1 And 2 are written by the same author under different accounts. There is a small connection. I really like the temperament of the two heroines. They both have the mentality of "none of my business". No, my mouth will do it🥰. I have written many cases about various plights of women and various social phenomena. This is the first time I have seen someone describe the plight of women in such an intuitive and concrete way. I am very moved🥹. As a woman, I must support it. Strong support! ! !3 Strong women and strong men, the strong men join forces, the female protagonist is super powerful, a real strong woman does not need the protection of the male protagonist! ! ! The two books 4 and 5 are written by the same author. They are connected and have a big conspiracy. The main line is connected from beginning to end. It is so enlightening that it will send chills down the spine🥶. There are emotional lines. Read 4 first and then 5. 4. The male protagonist is a criminal investigation captain and the female protagonist is a forensic doctor (autism); 5. The male protagonist is a criminal investigation captain and the female protagonist is a criminal profiler (she was mentally abused as a child).
More than a month of peaceful days passed by in a flash. When Jiang Mian learned that he was assigned to the Linjiang City Criminal Police Detachment as an intern, he was stunned. She was talking to him about business, what does it have to do with shampoo? Is this man's brain short-circuited? Now that he said that, she was too embarrassed to come closer, and silently moved to the side, with an expressionless face: "I can't smoke it now." Song Yan looked at her angry side face and was stunned for a moment. Jiang Mian lightly snapped his fingers and raised his eyebrows with a smile: "What do you think?" "Let's go meet Aunt Chen." Song Yan raised a slight arc at the corner of his lips, stretched out his hand to hold her wrist, and walked out. Song Yan looked at the joy that was suppressed at the corner of her mouth but couldn't hide it, and her cold eyes paused slightly. A small amount of money can make you so happy? It's easy to be satisfied. Thinking like this, the sharpness in his eyes softened slightly, but he still pursed his lips tightly to prevent his emotions from being too obvious. Song Yan watched her eating without scruples, and a faint smile flashed across his eyes, so fast that he didn't even notice it. He always seemed to be more indulgent towards Jiang Mian than to others. Jiang Mian stood there and stared at him for a few seconds. The rain started to get thicker again. She gritted her teeth and made a difficult decision: "Captain Song, come over and pick me up. I'll get wet if I walk over." Song Yan took a step forward obediently. Jiang Mian got under the umbrella and quietly grabbed his sleeve. Her little face was tense and she looked straight ahead, as if someone owed her millions. Song Yan couldn't help but tease, "Are you angry?" "No," Jiang Mian denied, with a hint of gritted teeth in his tone. "The case is over, I'll treat you to barbecue." Song Yan whispered. "Captain Song, self-righteousness is a disease that needs to be cured. Don't just rely on facial paralysis to accuse people casually. This is not the demeanor a boss should have." Jiang Mian found that she liked to quarrel with him more and more. No matter how she quarreled with him, there was no wave on his face. It was impossible to tell whether he was really angry or pretending to be generous. But those deep eyes couldn't hide her emotions. When did she discover this flaw? It was probably the day he was brought into the police station for interrogation for the first time. Song Yan suddenly quickened his pace, and his long legs were about to step out of the Hot Wheels. Jiang Mian followed quickly and couldn't help but want to laugh. It turned out that the boss with facial paralysis would also be angry. I don't know if he was angry with her for saying he had facial paralysis, or because he was angry with her for doing something wrong below. "Captain Song, are you angry?" She leaned over and asked with a smile. He almost took off when he walked, he was obviously angry, he was extremely arrogant and refused to admit it. "No, the emotion is obvious in your eyes. When you are with others, you will not show such a 'rebellious' expression." Song Yan did not answer any more. He was used to suppressing his emotions deep in his heart, and his face was always calm and restrained. However, he was also vaguely aware that in front of her, his tense nerves would always relax inexplicably. He did not have to hold on to it all the time, and the smallest true emotions would be revealed uncontrollably. She fell asleep on her stomach after watching the surveillance camera last night. She turned her head and caught a glimpse of the familiar coat covering her body. A complex emotion flashed through her eyes. She then folded it and put it on the table, and returned it to Song Yan at a later time. His eyes fell on Jiang Mian's workstation, and when he saw the neatly folded coat, he raised the corners of his mouth very slightly, and a fleeting softness flashed across his face. He felt annoyed and had offended someone again. In the next few days, I will inevitably receive her cold face again. Sometimes he really wanted to sew his mouth shut. He clearly didn't want to say that, but words came faster than his brain, and he just opened his mouth. Song Yan sighed silently and walked into the office with lukewarm coffee. Jiang Mian, who was standing by, felt angry and couldn't help but wanted to yell back. Song Yan grabbed her wrist in time and squeezed it gently. Don't be impulsive. Once you open your mouth, you will be mobbed. Jiang Mian pursed her lips, nodded slightly, and looked ahead coldly. The reporter squeezed closer and closer, and the anger in her heart grew stronger. I recognized colors at the age of three, but it is still difficult to distinguish black from white. Jiang Mian held the computer and barged in on the spot without knocking. The situation was urgent and she did not care about so many rules. Song Yan put down the information in her hands and looked up at her. Her cheeks were slightly red, a thin layer of sweat was forming on her forehead, and her whole body was filled with excitement and excitement that was difficult to conceal. After two "pops", Jiang Mian couldn't help but clapped his hands, and his little face was full of joy: "Congratulations, Captain Song, you guessed it right!" Song Yan looked away unnaturally, the tips of his ears quietly turned red, and whispered: "Just a guess." Jiang Mian immediately raised his head, curled his lips and replied: "This is not a small amount for me. A capitalist like you doesn't look down on such a small amount of money." Song Yan raised his eyebrows slightly and said in a slow tone: "It seems that our colleague Jiang is very easy to make a living. Then next time I will give you half the cut and leave the rest to me." Jiang Mian suppressed the urge to roll his eyes, twitched the corner of his mouth and said confidently: "Song Bapi, if you dare to deduct my bonus, I will report you for exploiting employees and embezzling salary deductions in disguise!" Song Yan frowned slightly: "Song Bapi?" "This is a compliment to you for being smart and capable. You should enjoy it secretly." Jiang Mian said nonsense without changing his expression. "Then do I still want to thank you for giving me a unique nickname?" "You're welcome, it's just a little effort." Song Yan:... He chuckled: "I'm getting bolder and bolder." Jiang Mian subconsciously hid behind Song Yan. Song Yan noticed it and quietly moved sideways to block her sight. He looked directly at the old lady with cold eyes, an undisguised warning in his eyes. Song Yan looked around. They were standing on a main road, looking down at a cluster of adobe houses. Seeing that Jiang Mian's face was not very good, he took out a pack of chocolates from his pocket and handed it over, saying in a soft voice: "Eat a piece of candy to calm down the panic." Jiang Mian didn't show any pretense. He took it, opened it, and stuffed it into his mouth. The sweetness spread in his mouth, and the dull and panicky feeling in his heart subsided slightly. Seeing that her expression had softened, Song Yan handed over another bottle of water: "Why don't you stay there tonight? Xu He and I will accompany you in the car to spend the night." Song Yan enlarged the photo and looked at it carefully. Jiang Mian and Xu He also came over, their heads almost squeezing in front of him. He frowned slightly, raised his hand and pushed Xu He's head away, and glanced at him coldly. Xu He's little mouth tightened, and he silently slipped to Liu Yizhou's side, complaining in a low voice: "The boss is a double-marked monster, why don't you push Xiao Mian, but only me?" Liu Yizhou glanced at the imperceptible softness in Song Yan's eyes when he looked at Jiang Mian, and raised his eyebrows: "The iron tree is about to bloom." Song Yan ignored his wailing, frowned, and his eyes fell on Jiang Mian for the first time, full of worry: "Jiang Mian, are you okay? Did she do anything to you?" Xu He was so frightened that he almost flew out of the small room. He screamed and rushed out of the small room, grabbed Song Yan's arm, and his voice trembled: "Boss, boss! Xiao Mian, she, she is playing with human heads!" Song Yan was investigating outside, and was stunned by Xu He. Just about to scold him, when he heard the word "skull", he immediately shook off his hand and rushed in. Xu He stood there alone. When he learned that Song Yan had ignored him, his lips trembled in grievance: "Boss... You double-standard monster..." As soon as he thought of this, Song Yan hurried in with Jiang He. Seeing that she was safe, Song Yan felt slightly relaxed. Jiang Mian was startled for a moment, then a smile appeared in his eyes, and he said softly: "Old fox." Song Yan raised his eyebrows, and a trace of teasing flashed in his eyes: "Aren't you?" Song Yan threatened her seriously: "She may think you are better, and even think that her son has found a treasure. She will tie you up as her daughter-in-law no matter what." Jiang Mian: (⊙o⊙) Jiang Mian took out a chocolate from his pocket, unwrapped it and put it in her mouth. Song Yan secretly stuffed it into her. Eat something sweet while reasoning, and your brain will be more flexible. In another tent, someone was staring at the messages in the group and couldn't sleep. His fingertips hovered over the calico cat's head several times. After much thought, he still didn't click on it. Finally, he threw his phone aside and closed his eyes. After walking like this for a while, Jiang Mian finally couldn't bear it anymore, stopped suddenly, grabbed Song Yan's arm, and pulled him to his side. She put her hands on her hips, raised her face and said angrily: "From now on, you walk side by side with me, and you are not allowed to follow me! I'm afraid I can't help but punch him." "You don't want to be the first criminal police captain to be beaten by a subordinate, right?" Song Yan lowered his head, with a smile in his eyes, and looked at her quietly. The little girl glared at him angrily, her cheeks slightly bulging, like a kitten with hairy hair but not really biting. He couldn't help laughing. "What are you laughing at? Do you think I look funny?" When the shit bowl was pulled down, Song Yan immediately stopped laughing and said with a serious look on his face: "You misunderstood. I was just thinking that I was about to be the first captain to be beaten by a subordinate. I was a little excited." The corner of Jiang Mian's mouth twitched, and he said "You must be sick" and quickened his pace without looking back. "Wait for me." Song Yan shouted softly and followed quickly. The air pressure in Jiang Mian's body suddenly dropped, and her eyes were full of anger. Song Yan saw how angry she was, and gently pulled her sleeves, gently advising: "Don't be angry with this kind of person, your body is not worth it if you are so angry." "Okay, I will go with you." Under the instigation of everyone, the old man glared, raised his calloused palm, and slapped Jiang Mian in the face, hard and urgent. However, Song Yan grabbed his wrist in mid-air. Jiang Mian looked at the tall figure standing in front of her and calmly took her hand back. When Song Yan heard the sentence "Not in love, not in marriage", his fingertips paused almost imperceptibly. The faint smile on his face faded little by little, and the originally bright light in his eyes also dimmed half a point. He didn't make a sound, but his brows furrowed slightly, and he even breathed softly subconsciously, as if he was afraid that if he exerted force, he would expose the dullness that he couldn't hide. Jiang Mian looked at his back and turned to Liu Yizhou with a confused look on his face: "What's wrong with him?" Liu Yizhou raised his eyebrows and said in a meaningful tone: "The man has feelings, but I don't have any intentions." Jiang Mian: "｡◔‸◔｡" Jiang Mian looked at Song Yan and smiled seriously: "Captain Song, I made the murderer faint, you won't scold me, will you?" Song Yan lowered his head and laughed dumbly: "No, I was in the team and I fainted the murderer several times." "In the Linjiang City Criminal Police Detachment, it is common for people to faint from anger." Jiang Mian: "(◔◡◔)" Song Yan raised his eyebrows: "Don't want to get off work early?" "Then hurry up." Jiang Mian immediately got up and walked out quickly. He looked at the hurried figure with gentle and indulgent eyes, but also a hint of helplessness. The gavel fell, sinking like thunder. The belated trial finally regained the last bit of dignity for countless wronged souls. The boss is not angry, he hates Xiao Mian for being ignorant. To wink at a blind man, a peacock spreads its tail in vain. Firstly, Xiaomian is not greedy for money, secondly, she is not greedy for sex, and thirdly... No, Xiaomian is really greedy. Otherwise, she would not have guarded the bowl of spicy hotpot for the first time when they met. Why don't you remind me to start with food? As the saying goes, to capture a person's heart, capture her stomach first. Song Yan took a deep breath and pondered for a long time before speaking: "Jiang Mian, I'm pretty good at cooking. Come to my house for dinner when you have time after the case is over. I'll cook whatever you want." Jiang Mian suddenly raised his head and looked at him with a surprised look on his face: "I didn't expect Captain Song to know how to cook. I really didn't know, so can I order whatever I want?" "Of course, I can cook any dish no matter how difficult it is." Song Yan looked calm and calm, but cold sweat quietly broke out in the hand on his side. Jiang Mian raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Since Team Song has invited me, I'll go over and try the skills after the case is over." "If you agree, you can't go back on it." Song Yan's tone was a bit eager, for fear that she would refuse. Jiang Mian looked at his quietly flushed cheeks and felt that Song Yan was particularly strange today. She was more reserved and shy than usual and her thoughts were more complicated than usual. The tips of Song Yan's ears were already red, but when he heard these words, his whole face turned red all the way to his neck, and he was extremely embarrassed. Jiang Mian turned around and saw his red face, and couldn't help but joke: "Captain Song, they're just condoms. You're too innocent. It makes me look like an old gangster." "As a man, you should know the use of these things better than me." Jiang Mian said naturally. Song Yan's cheeks turned red even more intensely, and she even breathed softly. She quickly turned her head and hesitated, "I... I've never used it before." "Oh, right, I forgot, you've always been single." Jiang Mian suddenly realized. A faint smile slowly appeared on Song Yan's lips: "Your idea coincides with mine." Jiang Mian: "My pleasure." She asked curiously: "By the way, how many years have you been the captain?" "Five years." The smile on Song Yan's face faded slightly. "After all, aren't you already in your thirties?" Song Yan:? Seeing Jiang Mian's calm appearance, Song Yan looked at her quietly, his eyes softened a bit, and there was a trace of unnoticeable sourness in his eyes. Jiang Mian's cheeks turned red a little, and her eyes accidentally met Song Yan's smiling eyes. For some reason, being looked at by him like this made her face even hotter, and she hurriedly looked away. Why are so many people staring at her instead of looking? Did she have something on her face? This man is strange. Song Yan looked at her panicked expression and couldn't help but twitching her lips. Was she sometimes shy? Sun Tingting watched Jiang Mian drink cup after cup of coffee, while Song Yan drank cup after cup. She wanted to speak several times, but she swallowed the words when they reached her lips. A trace of distress flashed across Song Yan's eyes: "Jiang Mian, don't be angry. Drinking too much coffee is bad for your health." Song Yan looked at Jiang Mian walking back and forth, and the corners of his lips curled up slightly: "I find that you are quite stubborn, and it is difficult to easily shake the things you believe in your heart." Jiang Mian stopped, held the edge of the table with both hands, and slowly leaned closer to him. The ends of his eyes were raised slightly, and there was a hint of a smile: "In terms of stubbornness, I can't compare to Captain Song. In front of you, I'm just a little shrimp at most~" Warm breath caressed Song Yan's face. He rolled his Adam's apple unconsciously, and the tips of his ears were quietly stained with crimson. He turned his head, reached out and gently pushed Jiang Mian away, his cheeks burning, and he said seriously: "Don't be so close, you..." Jiang Mian caught a glimpse of the tips of his red ears from the corner of his eye, and a hint of cunning flashed in his eyes. "Captain Song, something's wrong with you~ Why don't you dare to look at me? Tsk, tsk, tsk, you can't be..." The close distance made Song Yan's eyes keep dodging, and he didn't dare to look directly into her eyes. A faint pink color spread from the tips of his ears to his neck. His Adam's apple rolled again, and he even breathed a little lighter. He defended in a low voice: "I just think you are too close and the smell of perfume on you is a bit choking." Jiang Mian blinked, with surprise on his face: "I never wear perfume, where did you smell it?" "Captain Song, your mouth always speaks louder than your brain. You really should be sent to a training class for better training." Her eyes were full of joking, and with a slight smile on her lips, she slowly straightened up while leaning on the edge of the table, her eyes still falling on Song Yan. Song Yan always had his face turned sideways, not daring to turn his head to look at her. After a brief stalemate, he finally turned his face, trying hard to maintain a cold expression on his face, and said in a firm tone: "Boring." As soon as she finished speaking, Jiang Mian laughed out loud. Listening to her laughter, Song Yan's whole face burned even more: "Don't laugh, it's uncomfortable to hear." "I didn't expect Captain Song to have such a cute side, so careless about teasing. If you get a girlfriend who likes to tease people in the future, I'm afraid you will suffer." Jiang Mian continued to tease. She finally found the correct way to use Song Yan. She was happy to tease him while investigating the case and see him blushing, embarrassed and helpless. Thinking of this, she couldn't help laughing again. Jiang Mian's joking laughter filled her ears. Song Yan was angry and embarrassed, and said in a low voice, "Don't laugh, get out." Jiang Mian stopped laughing, his eyebrows still curved, and he deliberately protracted his tone: "If you don't laugh, you won't laugh. As for chasing people away? Is Captain Song getting angry?" Seeing Song Yan's face getting redder and redder, she raised her eyebrows, stopped teasing him, and waved her hand with a smile: "Okay, okay, I'm leaving, don't be angry." After saying that, he turned around and walked out of the office briskly, humming as if there was some happy event. Song Yan:˃̣̣̥᷄⌓˂̣̣̥᷅Jiang Mian thought for a moment, then naturally stretched out his hand to grab Song Yan's wrist to look at the watch, and his warm fingertips brushed against the slightly cool skin. Song Yan paused slightly, and his fingers that were originally flat curled up quietly, but did not withdraw his hand and let her hold it. Song Yan and Jiang Mian rested on their seats with their eyes closed. At some point, Jiang Mian tilted his head and fell asleep leaning on Song Yan's shoulder. Song Yan quietly opened his eyelids and landed on her peaceful sleeping face. The corners of his lips unconsciously raised slightly, secretly hoping that they could spend more time together like this and slowly close the distance between them. Song Yan subconsciously glanced at Jiang Mian beside him, coughed lightly and said, "I repeatedly watched the surveillance video at the entrance of Qiuling Mountain, and noticed Wu Ruoxi's inconspicuous habitual little action." "Rub your waist." "Rub your waist." Song Yan and Jiang Mian finished speaking at the same time. They were both stunned, and they were caught off guard and looked into each other's eyes. Seeing Jiang Mian's slightly surprised look, Song Yan hurriedly looked away. The tips of his ears were quietly stained with a layer of light red, and there was an indescribable feeling of embarrassment and embarrassment in the air. Song Yan: criminally, he was very helpless. Every time he talked about this kind of topic, he would always lie innocently, causing Jiang Mian to misunderstand. In her heart, his credibility might be as good as a paramecium. He raised his eyes slightly, his eyes were clear and innocent, looking at Jiang Mian with grievance. Jiang Mian ignored his grievance. Jiang Mian was slightly startled, and a bit of surprise flashed in his eyes: "Don't you think I'm selfish and cold-blooded? Growing up, all the relatives around me said this about me, saying that I could laugh even after my biological father passed away." "I have not experienced the grievances and pain you have suffered, so I am not qualified to judge you. And in my eyes, you have never been a cold-blooded person. You live a fresh, rational and transparent life." Jiang Mian was so shocked that her mouth opened in an O shape. Song Yan wouldn't be taken away, right? A man who has always been cold-faced and taciturn would actually say such comforting words. It was completely unlike his personality. She raised her hand to touch Song Yan's forehead and murmured in a low voice: "Do you have a fever? Why are you talking nonsense?" Song Yan's back instantly tensed up, as if he had been burned, and his Adam's apple rolled violently. A thin layer of red slowly appeared on his face that had always been expressionless, and the tips of his ears were so red that they were about to bleed. He tilted his head awkwardly and spoke harshly, but he couldn't hide the panic in his heart: "I, I don't have a fever." He said this, but his body did not move away. He even deliberately breathed softly, for fear of disturbing her hand. Jiang Mian touched it for a moment. It was cold, and her face was blank: "I don't have a fever." As soon as she finished speaking, she caught a glimpse of Song Yan's red ear tips, and out of curiosity, she reached out to touch it. Song Yan suddenly raised his hand and grabbed her wrist. His voice was a little lower than usual, with a hint of unnoticeable hoarseness: "What do you want to do?" Jiang Mian looked down at the box of chocolates, and his heart moved slightly. This is the best-tasting chocolate she has ever tasted. She wanted to stock up online before, but found that it was not sold in China at all. Later she learned that it was a niche imported model and difficult to buy in the market. Since the case in Kuling Village ended, Song Yan had given her two boxes. She ate one and kept the rest in the drawer. Now the other party brought another box. "Song Yan, you always give these chocolates to me as if they are free." "It would be a pity to leave them gathering dust in the drawer. You like to eat them, so why not give them to you as snacks." Song Yan said, reaching out to open the box of chocolates. Jiang Mian quickly stopped him, hugged the chocolate tightly in his arms, raised his little face and said seriously: "Don't eat it now. It will get damp easily after unpacking it, and the taste will be bad." Song Yan laughed and followed her. Song Yan looked at her helplessly and funny. What else can be done? Just accept your fate. Beside the stove, Song Yan, who was wearing an apron, looked attentive. He moved the spatula in his hand skillfully and neatly. The warm yellow stove flame illuminated his delicate profile, which was particularly pleasing to the eye. Song Yan seemed to be aware of it and looked up. Jiang Mian was caught off guard and met his gaze. She was startled and her heart was slightly confused. She hurriedly looked away, and the tips of her ears were quickly stained with a thin layer of red. It was only then that she realized belatedly that she had just been staring at someone's face in trance. Bullying! "I've liked you for a long time." The cold wind in the mountains brushed against the railing, and fine snowflakes fell between the two of them. Song Yan held her breath and waited quietly for her answer. Jiang Mian saw that he was serious and not joking. He stretched out his hand to hold on to the railing and looked at the vast white snow in the distance. "Actually, I've noticed your feelings for me a long time ago. You're too obvious. You blush easily when you're close to me. The tips of your ears turn red when you make a few jokes, and your words are choppy. I just keep pretending not to know." Song Yan looked at her side face, knowing deep down that she had already seen through his hidden thoughts. For some reason, he actually felt a little relieved. He took a long breath, suppressed his violently beating heart, and asked softly: "What about you?" "I have seen too many people injured due to broken relationships. Whether it is my mother or Chen Si and the others, people who are bound by feelings will eventually suffer for the rest of their lives. I don't dare to bet." "My parents' marriage was decadent and repressive. My father often abused my mother. When I was young, I rushed to hold my father, but he kicked me to the ground. That time I broke three ribs and lay in the hospital for three full months. My mother took care of me throughout the whole process. My father never came to see me or even expressed concern. No. Later, he disliked his mother who spent all her time around money, rice, oil and salt, and didn't know how to please him, so she had an affair and gave birth to an illegitimate child with her mistress. "Until the end, my father, mistress and the illegitimate child died in a fire. My mother couldn't accept my father's death and suffered from severe depression, and finally died of depression." "My mother clearly knows that the other person has changed his mind a long time ago, and the vows he made to each other have long since been cancelled, but she still loves him persistently. I don't want to go down the same path as her, to love someone with all my heart, only to end up being let down and covered with scars." After Jiang Mian said this, the light in Song Yan's eyes also dimmed. He froze on the spot, the newly ignited expectations dissipating little by little. He stared at her quietly and didn't speak for a long time. Then the loss in his eyes slowly faded, and now only the heartache was left, and he said in a low voice: "After experiencing this since childhood, anyone who faces relationships will subconsciously be wary." His eyes fell on her softly: "What happened to your mother, coupled with the cases he usually handles, because of the darkness in the relationship, instinctively choose to resist. This is normal." "If it were me, I would be the same as you." Song Yan glanced at the dim mountains in the distance, and then his eyes fell back on Jiang Mian's face, with a particularly serious expression. "I will not persuade you to let go of your guard, nor will I be eager to get an answer." "In the future, I will use discretion and no longer mention emotional matters directly, so as not to add psychological burden to you." "But I will not deliberately alienate you. You can slowly observe and test slowly. It is up to you to decide when you want to open up. Before that, I will not rush to disturb you by revealing my feelings." Jiang Mian looked away and looked at the snow-capped mountains in the distance. After a moment, his eyes fell back on Song Yan's face again. "Captain Song, I'm not deliberately telling you about the past to win sympathy. In a short period of time, I can't respond to your affection. I'm used to being alone, and I can't learn to love someone without reservation. I don't want to delay you." Song Yan raised his eyes, with a fake smile on his lips: "It doesn't matter. In fact, our family situations are very similar. I can understand your situation." "Besides, you are good enough and sensible when it comes to things. I like you. It is my own business and I will not force you to give an answer." The sky gradually darkened and the snow fell heavier and heavier. Seeing Jiang Mian keep looking at him, he chuckled: "What's wrong? Aren't you allowed to like such an outstanding girl?" Facing her still focused gaze, his voice softened, with a hint of caution: "If you can't fall in love openly, then I can have a secret crush, right?" "Pfft." Jiang Mian couldn't help laughing. "Captain Song, you're quite cute." "You ran in front of me. In my mind, you never opened the door." "You were staring at me the whole time, right?" Jiang Mian joked. "What else?" Song Yan's fingers on the steering wheel tightened, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help but raise, "It means you are the only one in my eyes and in my heart." "Don't be such a mouthful." Jiang Mian laughed helplessly, "Please go back to the way you were when I first met you. You look like this now, so I can think of one word to describe you." "Which word?" Song Yan's tone was lazy, with an obvious smile. "Sexy." [Fear] Song Yan was startled, then raised his eyebrows, with an ambiguous smile in his eyes: "It's an honor for me to be evaluated like this by you." Jiang Mian: ｡◔‸◔｡Jiang Mian simply didn't bother to answer anymore, for fear that if he said one more word, he would feel better again. Jiang Mian looked at his slightly lonely back and couldn't help but smile. He sat down and picked up his diary to read through it. "We are tracking down the murderer, and we just want to stick to the bottom line of the law and give all victims and all cases a fair and compliant result."
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