Criminal Psychology

The day before the Star Festival, Lin Chen went on a business trip to the province to attend an academic exchange meeting.

Xun Lian didn't have any opinions about this at all, after all, more than 100 kilometers, it was only a two-hour drive.

However, when Comrade Zhang Xiaolong placed the Tanabata schedule on his desk, Xing Conglian beckoned and asked the policewoman to stand back in front of her.

"What does this mean?" He shook the schedule, and on that, his name was arranged in the column of Ansheng International Shopping Center in Chongan District.

Zhang Xiaolong smiled flatteringly: "The criminal squad, the Qixi evening branch is not manned enough, which means that the team leader or above should take the lead to perform an exemplary role."

"The boss is an example. What about your subordinates?"

"Our subordinates, of course, are going on a date."

After the policewoman spoke, he smiled at the happy little woman, then took the schedule from his hand, and flattened it on the table with a smile: "Crime, come on, Valentine ’s day single dog will be hard Right. "

Xun Conglian was so speechless that he couldn't speak until he called Lin Chen in the evening: "She actually said I was a single dog, and I just disdain to feed them dog food!"

The voice on the other end of the phone was a bit noisy. Lin Chen seemed to be having a dinner after the meeting, and there were staggering sounds all around. Perhaps it was because he was too busy, Lin Chen heard his words, only a slight "um", as if he didn't care about it.

When Xing Cong even hung up the phone, he was a bit depressed. Although he knew that Lin Chen was not very interested in these festivals, when he thought that he would stay in the mall alone and watch the lovers and me, but Lin Chen It is indescribable that such a desolate sense of cold wind blows the surface to accompany others to eat.

Probably because God also felt that he was too desolate. After coming home from work, the central air conditioner at home did not know what was wrong.

The dynasty pressed the remote control board for a long time, taking off his vest, and started to yell, "Boss, buy a new air conditioner right away, I'm going to be hot!"

Xinglian looked at him coldly and said, "Hearts are naturally cool."

"Abusive!"

"What about you?" Xun Lian took off his coat and went straight into the bathroom.

When he came out, there was no dynasty figure in the family. There was a sound of young people playing games from the yard. He went out to take a look. The dynasty dragged mosquito nets and mats to the yard to sleep.

The evening breeze was refreshing and the night was fine, but Lin Chen was not there. He looked up at the sky and walked back to the room.

Although it is really hot at night, after opening the doors and windows, the cool breeze passing through the hall can make people barely fall asleep. Xing Conglian lay in bed, glanced at the other pillow beside his head, and closed his eyes.

He didn't remember how long no one had been sleeping, but when it was time to sleep, he lost the loneliness of the empty nest old man.

The room was full of life.

At the head of the bed is Lin Chen's unread bedtime readings, and at the end of the bed is Lin Chen's pajamas.

It is worth mentioning that the reading before bedtime is "Harry Potter", and the pajamas are off-white and blue checkered t-shirts and pants.

When did you unbutton this pajamas last time?

Xing Lian laughed when he thought of it. He turned off the light, put his arm under his head, looked at the dark ceiling, and closed his eyes to sleep.

but……

Of course, I can't sleep for a while.

Punishment can't help but think, what is the difference between sleeping alone and now alone.

He thought for a long time, that is, the bed was bigger, there were more things around, and ...

The literary saying is that the heart is filled with fullness.

Because of the enrichment, he didn't even realize that Lin Chen's pajamas soon fell asleep.

In the middle of the night, there was a strange noise in the room. In the darkness, footsteps sounded. Someone quietly entered the room and stopped by the bed.

Xing Conglian suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed the hands of the infiltrator. Just as he wanted to kick his feet, the skin touch on his hand made him a shock.

He hurriedly changed his position, pulled the person to his chest, and held it firmly.

The lights are on.

"lighter."

Xing Conglian thought he was dreaming, but at this moment, Lin Chen was indeed lying on his chest.

His face was white and shiny, his eyes were smiling like water, and he was pulling a corner of the blanket, as if he was grabbing him while holding the blanket.

"How did you come back!" Xun Conglian was shocked.

"Take the train."

"Isn't it open yet?"

"Awkward." Lin Chen said disapprovingly.

"But I'm on duty tomorrow."

"It's okay, I'll stay with you."

After Lin Chen said, he wanted to stand up. He buckled Lin Chen's calf with his feet: "Where else do you want to go!"

"It's too cold in the yard, so put a blanket on the dynasty."

"No!"

He didn't say anything, but Lin Chen held his chin and kissed him: "Let ’s go, I'll be right back."

Lin Chen's voice was a bit hoarse, and two shirt necklines were unbuttoned to reveal the neck and collarbone.

He let go of his mouth, but ended up picking it up, which was quite intriguing.

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