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Long Junhao bit his finger to look at the food, and then looked at a lonely eloquent voice, "hum" decisively fell into the door and entered the house: "This king is in a bad mood today, do not eat."

The little nurse was shocked and hurriedly knocked on the door, gently persuading: "Your lord, you are angry, don't get through your own body, you still..."

"If you don't eat, don't eat!" A prince roared across the door of the room and asked a man who was about to step forward to shrink his neck.

Guchen sighed.

One of them said weakly: "If the lord does not eat..."

Others said weakly: "We will die very miserably..."

Everyone looked at Guchen one after another, his eyes with infinite grievances and pleadings. Gu Chen sighed again: "No, I said nothing would allow him to do such a dangerous thing."

Everyone wept bitterly: "So what shall we do?"

Guchen Wangtian: "Try to persuade."

Everyone: "..."

Gu Chen: "Don't look at me like that. It's not only you who are miserable. I'm also miserable. You have to know that I can't sleep with him at night from now on."

Everyone was silent for a moment, and they rushed to the door and started to persuade. So when Comrade Luo Yi happily rushed back after receiving criticism and education from the police station, he was attracted by the crying here. He strode over and saw a lot of crying in the corridor, some had already Fainted, he was lifted and ran out. Guchen was standing behind these people with a helpless face.

He walked over: "What's wrong with the lord?"

Gu Chen glanced at him and saw that he was holding a bag, and he could vaguely see the rolled up banner, and could not help raising his eyebrows: "What are these?"

Luo Yi: "I won the prize and the pennants sent by the residents."

Guchen's head hung three black lines: "...to Chu Jian?"

"Yeah," Luo Yi laughed. "If he wakes up in the middle of the night, not a master, but a special police officer, I'm going to die, so I can show him something to prove that I really serve the people."

Guchen: "...you are so smart."

"Ah, it's easy to say, easy to talk about," Luo Yi continued to laugh. "What's the matter, Lord?"

Guchen sighed helplessly.

Everyone continued to persuade: "Your lord, the body is the capital of the revolution. You must keep your body well in order to fight against the evil force of Guchen!"

"Yes, lord, if you want to fight to defeat Guchen, you must maintain good physical strength."

"Yes, let's take action to defeat Guchen together, prince!"

Guchen: "..."

"You leave Ben Wang!" Long Junhao roared at the gate while sitting on the carpet. "If you don't eat, don't eat. If Ben's family is gone, what food will you eat? Tell you, Ben Wang has been born. , See through the red dust..." After picking up the potato chips on the side, he took out a piece and snorted, adding a sentence, "Hurry up, don’t disturb the rest of this worldly person." Eat another slice.

The people outside the door naturally did not know what was going on indoors, and they continued to persuade them. After listening quietly for a while, Luo Yi finally understood the current situation and went to the door to educate: "Why, hunger strike is wrong, I said."

The voice of a certain prince passed through the door panel infinitely desolately: "Nong Jin's hunger striker is ridiculous, who does he know when he is obese? Alas, who knows..."

"..." Luo Yi looked back at Guchen silently, "What the **** did you do to him?"

Gu Chen stretched out his hand and stroked his forehead: "I poured his pile of things."

Luo Yi: "What is it?"

Guchen: "The raw material for making explosives."

Luo Yi nodded greatly: "It's right! If I change to me, I will fall, what if my wife is in a situation and blows herself up? I have nowhere to buy regret medicine."

Gu Chen suddenly looked up at him, only to finally find the confidant, a look of a little excitement.

"Fortunately, my wife won't do this, I'm so relieved," Luo Yi patted his shoulder with a smile. "Take care, good luck, I'm gone." He said just go Go without even looking back.

Guchen: "..."

Luo Yi quickly returned to Chu Jian's yard. He glanced at the bedroom and decided to ask the situation before going in. He casually grabbed a person and came over: "He hasn't woke up yet?"

"No," the man replied. "The dean came to see him and said that because of the emotional ups and downs and the breakdown of his spirit, the master would probably wake up until midnight and didn't even prepare us for dinner."

"...I think the last sentence is his purpose," Luo Yi asked uncertainly, "do you really sleep until midnight?"

The man nodded.

"Okay," Luo Yi glanced at the corner of the yard's kitchen. "You give me the key to the kitchen. I'll make it if he wants to eat."

"Okay, I'll go find them, you go first."

Luo Yi let him go in the door. The room was dark. Chu Jian slept deeply. His long eyelashes curled up nicely to cover the sharpness of his eyes. Luo Yi quietly looked at his blurry silhouette in the dim light, could not help reaching out his hand to touch his face, and then lowered his head to kiss on his lips.

The soft and delicate touch came, he couldn't help closing his eyes. At this time, he only heard a click, and he got up and turned his head. The lights of the corridor poured down the door crack, and he saw the person he had just grabbed. With a small face, the other hand squeezed a key, trembling in, and at a long distance began to stretch out his arm and put the key in the cabinet, changed his hands to cover his face, and rubbed back, " "Click" to close the door.

"..." Luo Yi turned his head back silently, secretly curious how Li Xuan picked people.

He simply took a shower in the bathroom, pulled off the towel and went to bed, pulled his wife into his arms, looked up at the darkness in front of him, and began to count the sheep.

"One sheep, two sheep, three..." He touched his wife's clothes and felt very uncomfortable, so he got up and took off his clothes and hugged him into his arms again. After a pleasant shudder, then... he began to persuade himself while taking a deep breath, "Calm down, the impulse is a devil, a knife on the head..." Finally murmured, "Self-inflicted is really not alive. ..."

Chu Jian really woke up in the middle of the night as Li Xuan said. He also woke up as soon as he moved, and then wisely chose to continue to pretend to sleep. The secret gun has been returned to the arsenal. There is no murder weapon in this room. He What will my wife do? Strangle him and find another rope to hang? Ah, it's okay... he thought wildly, so the moon and the wind are high, the night is quiet and the people are really the best time to hang, they live and die together, there is nothing wrong.

Chu Jian was stunned by this dark piece first, and then he realized that he was being held, and he was immediately angry: "Dare to be evil, dare to climb onto the bed of Master Tian and wait for Master to accept you!"

Luo Yi was inexplicably relieved, and Chu Jian had turned on the bedside lamp: "Huh? Apprentice?"

Luo Yi immediately opened his eyes and smiled: "Master."

Master Chu Tian lay back again: "Oh, yes, I remembered that you were enchanted by the teacher, and you must hold this teacher for three days and three nights."

Luo Yi nodded and agreed: "Is it..."

Master Chu Tian said, "What happened to those evil spirits?"

Luo Yi: "Returning to Master, they were accepted by Shushan people."

"Shushan?" Chu Tianshi frowned, his eyes somewhat confused.

Comrade Luo Yi looked at him with his fingers trembling, and said weakly: "...Master?"

"Hey, for the teacher," Chu Tianshi replied, "Forget it, since the people of Limin are not suffering, this teacher is relieved," he turned to look at him, and began to educate, "Apprentice, you must act more next time. Note, otherwise it will take another three days like today."

Luo Yi looked at the face close to him, suddenly daring, and thought about opening up purely: "Master, in fact, there is a way to shorten the time."

Chu Jian: "Oh? What is it?"

Luo Yi rolled over and smiled, licking his lips: "Master, have you heard of the double-repair technique?"

Chu Jian looked at the person above his head, feeling the warmth of his skin, and suddenly felt that this scene seemed familiar, and his eyes were confused for a moment, and then shouted loudly: "Luo Chengxuan, what the **** are you doing?!"

Luo Yi froze, suddenly crying without tears, and weakly stretched his paw: "Yi, you listen to my explanation..."

Chu Jianqing jumped: "This still needs explanation? Lao Tzu has eyes, he will see! And you are hard? Right?" He said, moving his legs, Luo Yi immediately gasped: "Don't darling... ...Don't..." He rolled down and lay down beside him, propped his arms to look at him, and said weakly: "If I can't harden you, why would I risk my life, you say right dear ?"

"A big-headed ghost to you!" Chu Jian turned his head and glared at him. Suddenly he saw a gunshot wound on his chest. His heart shook and he immediately turned his face away, "Come on!"

Luo Yi was unimpressed, holding the pre-prepared things from the bedside table, smilingly hugged him from behind and hugged him, and handed the things to his eyes: "Look, I really changed it."

Chu Jian was startled: "...Are you a policeman now?"

Luo Yi: "I wear police uniforms during the day."

Chu Jian thought about it and nodded: "Oh, remembered, I didn't pay attention to kill you."

"..." Luo Yi wanted to cry without tears, "Yi..."

Chu Jian: "What's it called, anyway, this can't change the fact that you commit a crime!"

"Yeah, but I changed my name now, and the previous case was wiped out. I'm still a policeman. If you want to catch me, you have to collect evidence like last time. Isn't it?" Luo Yi put the things back and held him reasoning , "It's innocent to kill someone like you. Those residents who like me will come to you to settle accounts, including our mother."

"..." Chu Jian said, "You are a strong word, and that is my mother, don't call it so intimate!"

"A godmother is a **** mother," Comrade Luo Yi continued. "Also, how can I be arrogant, you just have no evidence."

Chu Jian stopped talking.

Luo Yi hugged him comfortingly: "Be good, don't be angry, and wait for you to raise your body and go out to collect evidence before killing me."

Chu Jian still didn't speak, and after a while he turned to look at him: "Are you really a policeman?"

Comrade Luo Yi nodded with a smile, slowly and seriously.

Chu Jian was silent for a while: "...Why?"

Luo Yi sighed: "Because I want to know what it's like to be a policeman, why did you get me to shoot me hard..."

Chu Jian was slightly shocked.

Luo Yi pulled his chin and kissed on his lips: "Good boy, it's gone, I never hated you."

He hugged him firmly, and then said, "It's quite a lot to be a policeman. The East is short and the West is short. I live in a community with Uncle Wang, and his son left him in a car accident. I will have time when I have time. Go and see, the old man now sees others and says that I am his son; there was a child nearby who fell into the water and people around called the police. I was rescued just around the corner, and the child’s mother gave me Kneeled down and scared me; Aunt Zhang, when I saw me, would introduce me to the object. If the police were reliable, I would have liver tremors as soon as I saw her; there were also two people who fought and called the police, saying It’s a murder. When we arrived, we couldn’t cry or laugh... But the man was a **** and beat his wife. I was thinking at that time, if you’re still by my side, I will be holding it every day.

Chu Jian listened quietly without opening.

"This is the so-called ordinary life. Now think about what I said before killing and killing. I can decide a person's life and death by moving my finger. Whatever I think, it is really a **** to be superior." He sighed and suddenly laughed. "But you like me even then, which shows that I still have some merits, right?"

Chu Jian's mouth twitched: "You don't need to add the last sentence."

"Okay," Luo Yi leaned over and kissed him on the face. "Are you hungry? I'll cook for you."

Chu Jian immediately raised his eyebrows: "Will you still cook?" At that time, the gangsters who were spoiled and pampered with clothes, opened their hands, and opened their mouths to cook, would they cook?

Luo Yi: "I live alone now, and I will not starve to death by cooking? I can't go outside to eat every day."

Chu Jian stared at him for a long time: "You have changed a lot."

Luo Yi sighed: "Who makes the person I like to be a policeman alive?"

Chu Jian was silent.

Luo Yi leaned over again: "Dear you, are you hungry?"

Chu Jian: "Not hungry."

Luo Yi thought that he probably slept for too long without appetite, so he gave it a little closer and looked at him with a smile. Chu Jian was staring at him uncomfortably and could not help but shift to the side: "...what?"

"My dear..." Luo Yi licked his lips, holding his arm suddenly tight, holding him firmly in his arms, looking at him expectantly, "let's do it."

Chu Jian stared at him without a word.

The distance between the two is very close, and the bedside lamps emit warm light, so that the silhouettes of each other have been slowed down a lot. How many days and nights they used to fend off in such ambiguous light, those memories seem distant, think carefully But you can still feel the residual temperature after the fierce time.

But those are all fake, he thought. At the beginning, even if they fell in love, they all had a definite taste because of each other's identity and position. The more intense it is, the more desperate he is, and the deeper he sinks like a quagmire. He has thought about it countless times, if they are not that kind of identity, they love each other, they hug each other, form a family, it is not bad to live a life so plainly.

Unfortunately, these are just fantasy.

Luo Yi and he looked at each other, holding his arms tight and tight, and getting closer to each other. He looked at his eyes and his face under the light, only to feel that he would burn up: "Dear... …"

Chu Jian sighed and slowly shed his resistance. This is a very obvious suggestion that Luo Yi's breath was immediately heavy, and he was about to get up, but Chu Jian suddenly backed away and lifted his feet to kick him off the bed: "Be your big dream of spring and autumn!" "

"Aw!" Comrade Luo Yi shouted mournfully with his head on the carpet. "My dear, I'm guilty of dissatisfaction will die!"

"It's dead and clean!" Chu Jian sat up slowly, staring down at him, the quilt slipped off his shoulders, and his upper body was all exposed. Luo Yi swallowed saliva obviously, the warmth of his skin sticking out of his body made him more eager than before, the irritable anxiety roared in his blood, and the weight of his breath increased without reducing, so a piece of cake was in front of him. Can you not pounce?

The answer is no, because his wife said: "Luo Chengxuan, do you dare to try hard?"

Comrade Luo Yi thought about each other's fighting power, silently got up and rolled to the bathroom to wash his face.

Chu Jian saw that the tent under his waist was propped up high, so don’t oversell it as “hooligans”.

Luo Yi came out quickly, looking at the beautiful meal on the bed, his eyes deep, with a bit of sorrow. Chu Jian pointed lazily at the rug beside the bed, Luo Yi rubbed it over with time and squatted down to look at him: "Dear..."

Chu Jian and he looked at each other: "Don't think I don't know that you take these things just to coax me."

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