Don't Pick Up a Boyfriend at a Crime Scene

-------The main story is complete. Let it build up, then dig in----------- (Next up: Maine Flower Boy. Please follow it in my author page. Synopsis at the bottom.) Synopsis: [Straight-laced criminal investigator gong] x [Adorably clueless forensic doctor shou] On He Yanzhao's first day at work, he stumbled into a brutal murder and dismemberment case in the western suburbs of Zhangzhou. He hadn't even finished his onboarding paperwork before Wei Qichen, captain of the criminal investigation team, grabbed him by the ear and dragged him to the scene. He saw a head left in a bathroom, a decomposing corpse stuffed in a cupboard, and a victim locked in a cellar, their whole body rotting. He Yanzhao had no idea how low the demons of this world could sink. Yet every time he clung to a telephone pole and vomited, eyes red, someone would pop a cigarette into his mouth. The man said, "Take a puff. It'll stop you throwing up." * Because he had to rush autopsy reports to various departments every day, He Yanzhao missed the bus home for six days in a row. After refusing countless invitations from the captain of the criminal investigation team to ride home together, one day he was finally stopped at the entrance to the city police bureau. "You know about the Rainy Night Killer? He picks up passengers on rainy days and then..." Wei Qichen made a slashing motion across his throat. "Anyway, we live close to each other. If you don't mind, I can give you a lift." * Later, when he finally no longer had to commute with this guy, He Yanzhao happily ran over to tell Wei Qichen, "Captain Wei, I rented a place near the city police bureau. You won't have to go out of your way for me anymore." Wei Qichen looked up from the desk piled high with files. "But last month, a tenant was murdered by his roommate." "Uh!" Sweat appeared on He Yanzhao's forehead. "My roommate is a girl." "The month before that, a tenant was killed along with her by her female roommate's boyfriend." He Yanzhao froze in place. "…" "If you're really scared," Wei Qichen said, propping his chin on his hand. He turned his head and smiled. "Why not move in with me?" "My place is the safest in the whole world." Note: Some cases are adapted from real ones. Upcoming story: Maine Flower Boy 1, Jiang Yan spent six years undercover in a drug-trafficking organization as a narcotics officer, making contact with his handler, sending back information, and earning countless merits. As anti-drug efforts along the border intensified, the gang leader announced a sudden retreat to northern Myanmar to lie low. At this critical moment, when he was just half an inch from grabbing the enemy by the throat, Jiang Yan ignored his handler's urgent recall order and went back with the gang leader. He had thought that infiltrating the inner circle would let him uncover more criminal leads, strike the enemy in one fell swoop, storm their lair, and wipe them all out. But in this lawless region where bandits ruled like kings, the most important task he received was to keep an eye on the leader's beloved, whom he had raised for sixteen years and who still refused to obey him. 2, According to the women of the village, Wen Shumian was abducted and brought to northern Myanmar when he was two. Following the fate of those who came before him, he might have had his hands and feet cut off and been sent to beg, or been forced, like the other young people in the village, into a life where every day meant risking his life. But he was born good-looking and well-proportioned, and the young master, the gang leader's son, took a liking to him at first sight. So he became the young master's follower as a child, his beloved as he grew up, and later, when he began to rebel, someone the young master watched more closely than his own life. 3, The first time Jiang Yan met Wen Shumian, the beauty was leaning among the flowers. When he saw Jiang Yan, his almond-shaped eyes narrowed slightly. His gaze was clear, his looks dazzling, and his beauty was peerless. He lightly pointed a finger and picked a poisonous flower. His thin lips curled into a smile, and he said to Jiang Yan, "Northern Myanmar isn't a place for good people." Theme: Truth and justice coexist, and righteousness will ultimately triumph over evil.