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The stay matchmaker was furious.

Xie Qingcheng is a high-minded and proud person, not willing to lie or be criticized. After a long time, his already not very hot state of mind became even colder, and he was a bit sexually frigid. In this way, the middle-aged crippled blind man, relying on the prosthetic eye to see, and not much enthusiasm for conjugal affairs, he can not delay the other girls, so he also resigned to fate, and never went on a blind date.

Perhaps because of this, he always felt impatient when he looked at the silly little girls at school who pursued him.

These seventeen and eighteen year old girls are passionate, dizzy, and have ridiculous dreams of falling in love with their uncles. But in the end, it's just irresponsible behavior. They only know to seek the excitement of the moment, not the slightest consideration of the future - but it is also true, these girls are like a flower-like years, there are still a lot of youth to spend, in their eyes, time is cheap, and dopamine is priceless.

How could he waste his energy with them.

And among the crowd that harassed him was something else that annoyed him even more than the spring dream girls--the

GAY.

In Prof. Xie's opinion, they were just a bunch of perverts, effeminate, wiggling their eyebrows, with no masculinity whatsoever in their bodies. He couldn't understand the diversity of aesthetics, in his eyes, 1 is 1, 2 is 2, a boy should look like a man, dye his hair, get his ears pierced and even wear lipstick.

Sick?

He doesn't need GAY to warm up to him even if his marriage value drops even further, does he?

Now it seems that in this world of yin and yang, only his cousin Chen Man is still a bit normal. After all, he's a criminal cop, he still has the guts.

"Cousin brother~ Invocation~ Come back~"

"......"

Dang if he didn't think about it that way.

Xie Qingcheng pushed Chen Man's stupid face away from him, lifting his eyelids, his light gray eyes turning slightly as he squinted at him, "Finish what you started, and you can go too. I have an appointment at three in the afternoon."

"Who, Sister Xie Xue?"

"She takes classes. With a student."

Chen Man smiled cheaply, "The kind that finds you talking about your ex-boyfriend being a scumbag again, huh?"

"You got a lot of time on your hands as a cop, Chen Man?"

Glazed eyes glance, Xie Qingcheng cold up, Chen Man is also afraid.

Sputtered and collected himself.

"Then get down to business." Chen Man took out his cell phone and pushed it with a brush, and a projection of a photo appeared in the void. This was a very common random projection technique in this era, able to project the information in the cell phone into mid-air at any time.

"Third time this week. Our precinct received this again."

Xie Qingcheng look, found that it was a letter shot by the police, the original letter naturally will not bring, but from the photo can also clearly see the content of the letter.

The most common typeface in Song print makes up a short sentence:

"There's going to be a murder at the HU1 hospital soon, and there's nothing anyone can do to stop it."

"We received this anonymous letter for the first time about a week ago at the Riverside Precinct CID, and it's about to make our chief go bald, even though he didn't have a lot of hair in the first place." Chen Man explained, "Mainly because there was a vicious murder of a doctor in Florida a while back. The local police work is unfavorable, the hat are followed by the head of the murdered doctor a piece of fall, we Li Bureau very seriously, and hurriedly to your hospital to send plainclothes, 24-hour rotating axle staring. As a result, nothing happened."

Chen Man ran his finger across the cell phone screen again, to the second one.

"Look at this again. It was received three days ago, exactly the same content."

Row it again.

"This was received today."

Sensei, it's the same line.

Xie Qingcheng indifferently said, "It's just a prank, what era is it that we still play teaser killings."

"It's true that we can't rule out that someone is playing a prank, but the sender hasn't been found out yet, we can't just sit back and do nothing about this kind of letter, and we're afraid of causing social panic if we go directly to the media and hang up an announcement. So, alas." Chen Man scratched his head, "In the past few days, in addition to sending additional manpower to your hospital, we're also notifying one by one, from your old-fashioned dean down to the amiable cleaning aunts, we've verbally explained it all."

"So you ran to Media University to remind me?"

"Yeah, the upper head asked me to finish notifying all this group on hand today, you are the last one." Chen Man said, turned off the cell phone casting screen, fussed, "This gentleman, please listen carefully to the police tips, raise alert, do not walk on the path, encounter suspicious people, please promptly call the police phone 110, of course, you can also call my private phone 1391 ...... "

Before the chanting was finished, he met Xie Qingcheng's cold eyes, and Chen Man's vocal speech was cut short; his brother was honestly silent, and the rest of his words were sealed in his mouth.

Xie Qingcheng : "Got it."

But he meant that he didn't want to talk any more nonsense with Chen Man.

Xie Qingcheng, as the eldest male in the family, has always been the only one to admonish his younger siblings, but for the advice given to him by his younger siblings, he is not even interested in lifting up his eyelids to look at it.

Chen Man also had no choice, smashed his mouth twice in a bored manner, and finally fished out a form from his bosom: "This is the letter of knowledge, as well as the case confidentiality agreement. Cousin you know, the director doesn't want the staff in the hospital to talk about this to the outside world, lest word spreads and the rumors end up scurrying like rabbits, come on, sign it."

Xie Qingcheng didn't take this kind of shitty warning letter seriously, he had seen too many storms and was well versed in the fact that real horrors were always silent, and with such a poorly thought out preview of the killings, there was either a child or a fool behind it, who couldn't have gotten into any serious trouble.

So he absentmindedly signed the form and returned it to Chen Man.

It was not nearly to the hour, and the hand on the wall was getting closer and closer to the three o'clock position.

When Xie Qingcheng thought about the person he was going to meet next, his heart was irritated for no reason, and he spoke to Chen Man in a more impatient tone, "Finished working?"

"It's over it's over."

"Then you can go. I'm not done working yet."

"Good good good." Chen Man took the form and looked at it with a smile, "Oops, cousin, you haven't filled in this ID card column ...... yet"

Xie Qingcheng glanced across at him, practically not even bothering to move her lips with him, "What don't you know about my ID number?"

Chen Man: "Just a routine question, mainly I just want to stay until 3 o'clock to see what other weirdos come to you next, the previous one was too funny hahahahaha!!!"

Xie Qingcheng: "Get out."

"Oh." If he didn't go, he was going to get his pen smashed and his book smashed. Chen Man scratched his nose, said goodbye to his cousin, and dutifully went out the door.

And just a moment after opening the door, he saw the tall, seventeen or eighteen year old boy standing outside.

The two were about the same height and build, but the boy outside the door, probably because he was still a student, wasn't as aggressive as Chen Man, and although he was tall and straight, he looked like he had an introverted temperament, youthful and lush, light and lazy without arrogance, and the ends of his inky black, soft hair were slightly curled, whipping in the summer wind.

This is a boy who at first glance appears to be very well behaved and svelte.

Chen Man thought to himself, "The young man looks normal, and he looks like he's here to ask the professor a serious question.

So under the gaze of the other man's dark eyes, he gave an affectionate smile and explained, "I've just been on a safety punt here."

The boy smiled, "Uh-huh."

"......"

What's with the weird vibe?

Chen Man rubbed his head, smiled twice more at the other man, and ran off.

As soon as he left, He Yu stood in the room, a pair of deep black eyes looking at Xie Qingcheng with a smile or not, and without looking back, he closed the heavy office door with his backhand.

"Click," dropped the lock.

Then this young boy, as young as a lion in the wilderness, walked step by step against the light to Xie Qingcheng.

He condescended and smiled a little flippantly, "Safety Pooch?"

Xie Qingcheng lifted the curtains of his eyes, and in the light gray pupils of his righteousness, it seemed to reflect the gentle and well-behaved figure of this boy, and it also seemed as if he was just faintly sweeping through, unwilling to load him in his eyes.

"It has nothing to do with you."

He Yu tsked, seemingly indifferently and flirtatiously, "Brother Xie, you always have this attitude towards me."

"That's the only way I can treat you. And don't call me Shea."

"......"

"Do the business."

He Yu was coldly admonished, but he eventually said nothing more than smiled.

"Yeah. Can I say no to anything you say? Just listen to you, Professor Shea."

He lowered his eyes, his long lashes casting gentle, blurred shadows across his nose. Then he raised his hand and unbuttoned the buttons of his school uniform white shirt one by one.

Chapter III

Xie Qingcheng tossed the used specialty needles and injections into the appropriate trash cans and took off his thin rubber gloves.

"The fight is over, you can go."

This unlisted special needle is shot into the spinal cord and it really hurts like plucking out a bone.

He Yu half bare upper body, snow-white shirt molted at the waist. The needle was inserted in the center of his back, and now that Xie Qingcheng has put on a bleeding gauze, he sits on a stool, biting his lower lip in silence, his forehead seeping with fine sweat, and his face is pale as hell.

What doctor wouldn't ask a patient to stay a little longer in this situation? The rabies vaccine guy will tell him to sit for 30 minutes before he leaves.

But Xie Qingcheng didn't want to talk to He Yu.

He Yu closed his eyes for a moment and slowly put his clothes back on, lowering his eyes and buttoning his coat.

He hates Xie Qingcheng, but that hate is hidden in his heart, on the surface he treats Xie Qingcheng very well, just like a pool of water with green weeds, flowing on the surface of the gentle and frivolous can be seen, only the depth of these weeds, no one can see.

He even managed to pull a warm, lazy smile towards Xie Qingcheng after the pain eased a little, "In such a hurry to kick me out, huh? You're also too uninteresting."

Xie Qingcheng turned his face away.

The teenagers in this office are different from the men. While Xie Qingcheng wears the same shirt meticulously, He Yu buttons the collar down to the third from the bottom, exposing his tight chest and the dog tags engraved with the Sabbath that hang around his neck.

"Oy."

"What for?"

"There was just a student out there who could say that you and your cousin are in that kind of relationship."

"What?"

"......" He Yu couldn't help but grin and pull a smile despite the pain he was still feeling, "You're really stingy with words too, it's the one you left out, you pronounce it a fourth time and you'll understand. "

Xie Qingcheng pondered for a few seconds, his IQ pondered something else very quickly, pondering this kind of thing will instantly turn into an ancient Windows 98 system.

But Windows98 is not unresponsive, Xie Qingcheng understood, his face immediately became very gloomy.

"These students are hopeless."

"To issue a death notice so quickly, look at your patience, tsk tsk." He Yu shook his head, "You weren't this quick-tempered in the past, at least you could give some emergency hospice care."

After a pause, he looked at Xie Qingcheng in a gentle and kind manner, hiding all the malice in the dark bottom of his eyes.

"Look." He licked the tip of his tongue and smiled like a playboy, "Aren't I the one you cared for back there, Brother Xie? Without you, I probably wouldn't have even finished high school."

"You never finished high school in the first place." Xie Qingcheng coldly.

He Yu thought about it and smiled a more inscrutable smile, "That too."

And again, "Look at this turn of events, it's been almost twenty years."

An understatement.

But, twenty years?

The boy in front of him was only seventeen or eighteen years old in the end, where did he get twenty years? What's more, his words implied that twenty years ago was his high school years.

Such a treacherous sentence sounds like a ghost story to the unusual.

And Xie Qingcheng just moved his eyelashes slightly, not giving birth to half an inch of surprise.

He Yu also knew he wasn't surprised, and sighed, "If I didn't have that technology, I would have died a long time ago too."

[The end of the Nth draft of shelf tomato excerpts, only to see the early persona entertainment, please do not link with the body persona, this version is actually only the beginning of the interesting, the back of the writing is not good, it should not be the full draft of 15 w words put out]