Chapter 10 Reincarnation Sundial Nine
Chen Wei stuffed him the medicine he took out from the school hospital: "I see you didn't have time to get the medicine just now and I'll send it to you."
As he said that, he looked at the skin on Zhao Yunlan's arm that was rubbed off and frowned: "You must be careful when you go back. Don't touch water in the wound these days, and try not to eat irritating things and..."
Zhao Yunlan stared at him without saying a word.
Chen Wei was finally uncomfortable being seen by him and stopped talking: "What's wrong?"
Zhao Yunlan asked vaguely: "Is Professor Chen married?"
Chen Wei was stunned and blurted out, "How could it be..."
Zhao Yunlan said "Oh" and continued to ask: "Does Professor Chen have a girlfriend?"
His eyes were just right and there was a little aggressiveness. Chen Wei inexplicably felt that in this case, it was not right to nod or shake his head.
Zhao Yunlan took the opportunity to take the potion bottle from him, squeezed it in his hand and turned it around for a few times, and said with a smile: "It's nothing, I just think that a young talent like Professor Chen is still so careful and considerate, and is probably very gunshot and talkative."
"Don't talk nonsense..." Chen Wei was a little embarrassed.
Zhao Yunlan laughed and revealed two dimples: "Oh, yes, you can lend me a call."
Chen Wei took out his cell phone, but Zhao Yunlan didn't answer. He gently held Chen Wei's back of his hand, then he left his name and number in the address book with his hand, saved it, pressed the dial, and hanged up after a sound.
"Leave a contact information." Zhao Yunlan pretended to be serious, "If there are clues related to this case, harassment is welcome."
After he said that, the small medicine bottle threw it up and then caught it. He turned around and waved his hand at Chen Wei: "Thank you so much. I have something to do. Let's go first. After finishing this case, you must invite Teacher Shen to a meal."
This time, he was not in a hurry to walk. He put one hand in his pocket, swaying. His back looked a little careless, but his body was not straight at all, and he was not curled at all. He was lazy and lazy and elegant - he was like a peacock with only open-faced screens, seizing every time to show off his hormonal tail.
It was not until he walked away that Chen Wei's face was slightly green and cramped. His eyes were far-reaching and restrained. Finally, he looked at Zhao Yunlan's back, which was almost impossible to see clearly, turned around and walked in the other direction.
However, after only a dozen steps, he could not help but turn his head back, but the person who wanted to see had completely turned out of his sight.
The coquettish "Alan" stored in the mobile phone address book, lying quietly on the screen. When he recited these two words silently, he felt like a knife rolling lightly through his heart, cutting the softest part into a bloody and bloody place. However, his slightly thinner lips were finally locked in a place that others could not hear.
Chen Wei raised his fingers, and there was still the fragrance of cologne water that had become very light on another person. He closed his eyes and took a deep breath.
He didn't know which fragrance the other party was using. The first time he smelled it, the smell seemed to have made him dream of for many years.
In the quiet campus, there was only the sound of green leaves falling on the branches falling to the ground, and there was no clue on his face. After a long time, he reluctantly bent the corner of his mouth as if he was self-deprecating, lowered his head and left in a hurry.
Only the moment he lowered his head, the faint loneliness quickly disappeared, his face tense like a knife cut, revealing a silent murderous intent.
Speaking of Guo Changcheng, the second-degree naughty child received a task of "understanding the situation", but he really didn't know what to know, so he had to bite the bullet and stammer with others. He was quite self-aware of the results of his work - he believed that even the big parrots in the flower and bird market were more smooth than him.
It was almost noon that he received a call from Zhao Yunlan, and he brought a strange black cat who could talk in dejectedly, squatting at the school gate waiting for the leader to claim it.
Even if Guo Changcheng squats, he is different from others' squatting methods. He shrank into a ball, his hair covering most of his face, and a big fat cat with a double chin sitting upright beside him. His sharp look often caused passers-by to stop and watch.
Half an hour later, Zhao Yunlan, who rushed over, finally ended this embarrassing exhibition.
Guo Changcheng, whose legs were numb, limped behind Zhao Yunlan, walking on the quiet and beautiful path of the campus, and occasionally glanced at Zhao Yunlan's slender back, with his expression as if he was accidentally burning the kitchen, worried and aggrieved.
Taking advantage of the half hour of squatting in the corner, Guo Changcheng deeply reflected on the series of things that happened less than twelve hours after he entered the Special Investigation Office, and felt extremely frustrated - wasn't it just a gloomy corridor? Wasn't the light a little weak and weird? Wasn't it just a leader casually saying something unknown?
Why did he faint?
Regarding the Special Investigation Office, which has a higher salary than anyone else and a higher bonus than anyone else, Guo Changcheng always felt that he was not worthy of coming in. But now, by mistake, since he has already made an inconspicuous means, if he can't even stay, it's okay to be embarrassed. How should he explain to his second uncle when he goes back?
He looked at Zhao Yunlan, who was carrying Daqing on his shoulders with a lot of worries. Even though the cat was too fat, Zhao Chu could only tilt his neck slightly, and his posture was like a stroke patient, and he still looked so handsome and elegant.
Zhao Chu was obviously not much older than himself, but he was so sure no matter when he was, as if he was not afraid of anything.
At this moment, Zhao Yunlan suddenly turned around and Guo Changcheng hurriedly avoided his gaze.
"What's wrong? What do you want to say?" Zhao Chuhefeng Xiyu asked in surprise when he cursed at his origin.
Guo Changcheng lowered his head like an autistic child. The curtain of the head blocking in front of him was a little oily, like a whole row of neat black lines.
"It's okay," Zhao Yunlan said gently, "If you have anything, say it. In the future, everyone will be able to communicate with each other. After you spend a long time together, you will know that I have a good temper and are relatively heartless. Even if I have any unpleasantness in my daily life, I will forget to sleep for a night."
Daqing, who was listening, silently buried his head. It has lived for thousands of years and still cannot understand the omnipotent hypocrisy of these human beings.
"I...I...I..." Guo Changcheng grunted for a long time, but he didn't say anything. Even his eyes turned red, and he shouted, "I think I'm just a waste!"
Oh, Zhao Yunlan is happy to hear and think, who says it is not?
However, he still fully utilized his specialty of two-faced swords, reached out to put his hand on Guo Changcheng's head, and rubbed his hair affectionately: "Okay, young man, what are you afraid of when you have a problem when you are out on the field for the first time? Who hasn't made a mistake yet? Take your time, don't worry, I believe you, don't think about it - tell me what did you know from the school teacher just now?"
"Oh...oh!" Guo Changcheng hurriedly took out a notebook from his small bag with him, "I found out... the deceased is named Lu Ruomei, a graduate student in the Department of Mathematics, a local, and has a good family background. There are few girls in the Department of Mathematics, and everyone takes good care of her, so her interpersonal relationships are also very good. I have never heard of anyone she has had conflicts with. Now she is striving to stay in school in administrative offices and spends more time on off-campus activities, so her grades are not particularly good..."
He said a lot of nonsense in a long and whispered way, and Zhao Yunlan actually finished listening patiently throughout the whole process. Finally, he asked him: "Do you still have it? What about your own opinion?"
"I think because of staying at school to maintain the postgraduate, some of her competitors may have motives for crimes, or maybe someone she got involved in when she was conducting social activities outside the school. We can check her social relationship first, maybe the suspect is inside," Guo Changcheng said this, nervously and unconfidently glanced at Zhao Yunlan, "I... I think so much for the time being."
"Oh," Zhao Yunlan didn't say it was right or wrong. She just nodded slowly, stood still, put her hands behind her back, and leaned down slightly, "Then how do you think she died?"
Guo Changcheng couldn't figure out what he meant, so he said foolishly: "Murdered?"
It made Zhao Yunlan laugh so much that he was so angry that he laughed.
Unfortunately, Comrade Guo Changcheng probably didn't know how to write the four words "observe words and expressions". When he saw that he smiled, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and then he was eager to try and smiled foolishly.
Director Zhao had never dealt with such a weird thing before, so he had to endure his internal injuries, squeezed out a leadership style with an inexplicable look on his face, and said to him: "You have done a good job, are very careful and have great potential."
Guo Changcheng suddenly raised his head, the man in front of him looked at him with a warm smile on his face, his eyebrows were so beautiful that he couldn't think of what to describe, and a word filled his heart with warmth and strength.
Guo Changcheng's face turned red at that time. For a moment, he felt that the leader was so kind to him. Guo Changcheng suddenly understood what the ancients meant by "a scholar died for his confidant". He felt that it was worth dying for him by Chu Zhao's care and appreciation for him so much.
Therefore, Guo Changcheng took the initiative to take on a job that was more difficult than letting him die - dealing with strangers and calling strangers: "Then... then I'll check her social relations!"
"What's the hurry? Zhu Hong is still on duty in the office. I'll call her and ask her to check it out later." Zhao Yunlan fooled him, "Let's do this, I'll give you a very training task - the girl who just wanted to jump off the building saw it? She is an important witness, but I think she seems to have hidden something. You, go and follow her now and check why she didn't tell me the truth."
Guo Changcheng's eyes radiated and straightened his back: "Yes!"
Zhao Yunlan nodded: "Yes, go."
Guo Changcheng turned around and ran away with his still boiling blood, his erect chest and heroic movements seemed to be not stalking people, but using them to block the gun hole.
When he ran away, the kind leader immediately pulled down a bad face at the speed of light.
"Damn," he stared at the intern's back and said to the black cat on his shoulder, "It's the first time I've seen such a purebred idiot, it's so damn amazing!"
Daqing raised its big pie face and exclaimed: "You are so mean and stingy, leader."
Chapter completed!