After the three of them finished eating the noodles together, Ji Fanyang and Lu Hui huddled around a sink to wash the dishes.

"What's your idea?" Ji Fanyang whispered, "You really deserve your conscience to deceive a little girl."

"Find something to do for our vacation." Lu Hui flushed the plate, "Be mature, I don't want to watch soap operas all day."

"Who the hell are you calling immature?" Ji Fanyang was so angry that he said, "And it's not me who likes to watch soap operas."

After the last plate was washed, Lu Hui shook the water from his hand: "Let's go, let's learn to bake cakes."

"You go first, I'll make a call." Ji Fanyang said.

Lu Hui looked at him suspiciously: "You didn't steal fish behind my back, did you?"

"Hurry up." Ji Fanyang pushed Lu Hui's shoulder, walked out of the kitchen and said to Xinyu, "You guys go, I'll be there in a while."

"Okay." Yu Xinyu nodded.

Lu Hui walked out of the kitchen, picked up the towel and wiped his hands: "Come on, I'll wait for you."

"...Stop screeching." Ji Fanyang waved his hand and watched Lu Hui and Yu Xinyu walk out the door.

He picked up the phone from the coffee table, dialed it out, and waited for a while: "Hello, Sister Wu."

"Oh... Xiaoji." Wu Lingxue's voice came, "Is something wrong?"

"I want to ask about the progress of Wang Yinyin's case..." Ji Fanyang said.

"High Bureau..."

"The Gao Bureau just didn't let Team Lu follow up, and didn't say that I wouldn't know." Ji Fanyang said.

"So, to put it simply, they didn't find the first scene." Wu Lingxue said, "I haven't found it yet."

"What about the trace inspection?" Ji Fanyang asked.

"There are no clues in the trace examination. The particle identification said that the body came from the sea." Wu Lingxue said.

Chapter 46 Cake (2)

Lu Hui carefully placed the baked cookies on the porcelain plate. He raised his eyebrows and lowered his eyes. His eyelashes were thin and slender, as quiet as a painting.

Ji Fanyang squeezed a piece and stuffed it into his mouth, chewed it twice and frowned, "Have you put any sugar in it?"

"No." Lu Hui smiled, his gaze down, and stopped at Ji Fanyang's lower abdomen, "Eating more sugar will make your stomach grow."

Ji Fanyang covered his abdomen and took two steps back, as if he was not used to Lu Hui's gay style of painting.

Yu Xinyu squeezed a few clusters of beautiful buttercream flowers on the cookies: "This should be sweeter."

Lu Hui picked up a biscuit and stuffed it into Ji Fanyang's mouth: "Try it again."

Ji Fanyang chewed the cookie in his mouth with difficulty, as well as the sweet and greasy cream. He finally chewed it and was able to speak. He took a sip of water to moisten his throat: "Forget it, you can put some sesame seeds."

Blinded by the sweet gay couple, Yu Xinyu couldn't help but stand farther away from them: "You are usually at home...is this all the same?"

"Yeah." Lu Hui shrugged, picked up the piping tip and drew a pattern on the cake embryo, "Draw a Yang."

"...Wait a minute, don't draw me!" Ji Fanyang rushed to stop him, he knew that Lu Hui's terrifying painting skills could make the portrait painter in the bureau vomit blood, "You calm down."

Lu Hui raised his arm to block his outstretched hand firmly, turned his wrist nimbly to draw a small matchstick figure on the cake surface, marked an arrow on the right side, and wrote the abbreviation of Ji Fanyang's name [JFY].

Ji Fanyang rolled his eyes in despair, quickly picked up another piping tip and drew a stick figure lying down on the cake, marking it with [LH] next to it.

Yu Xinyu stood aside and was stunned to see the behavior and drawing skills of the two adults who were comparable to the kindergarten classmates.

"Smiled." Lu Huichao smiled apologetically at Xinyu, turned around and smeared the cream flower on Ji Fanyang's nose with lightning speed, "Look, little bear."

"Fuck you." Ji Fanyang laughed angrily. He couldn't do Lu Hui's childish behavior, so he reluctantly wiped off the cream flower and put it in his mouth to lick it, "It's so sweet."

"...Let's bake something else." Yu Xinyu said, "I think I need a pair of sunglasses."

"Haha, then bake something else." Lu Hui pretended to be very cheerful.

...

The two walked into their house, and Lu Hui sat on the sofa and stretched: "I don't want to see cake in my life."

"You made it yourself." Ji Fanyang sighed, "I think you are really boring and crazy."

"Then go kill someone for my entertainment." Lu Hui said.

"I really want to kill you now." Ji Fanyang walked to the sofa, sat beside Lu Hui, handed his friend a glass of water, and drank it himself, "It's too sweet, I'm tired of it."

"Eat some spicy food at night to resolve the sweetness." Lu Hui said.

Ji Fanyang drank the water from the glass in one breath and said, "Okay."

"How's the case?" Lu Hui asked.

Ji Fanyang suddenly became alert: "You know?"

"Don't you just ask this when you call?" Lu Hui looked at the young man with a mocking smile, "Otherwise, is there anything else you need to avoid me?"

"I..." Ji Fanyang thought about it for a while, but he was running out of words, and then he dared to admit, "I still have some privacy, right?"

"Could it be that your mother asked you to go on a blind date?" Lu Hui teased, "It seems that I have delayed you."

"No, no, no." Ji Fanyang shook his head sharply, "Okay, Sister Wu said, the first scene has not been found yet."

"A bunch of idiots." Lu Hui cursed lazily.

Ji Fanyang said, "How much do you remember?"

Lu Hui was silent, he didn't want to mention the twisted dream, the blood-splattered walls, the repressed dialogue, the sharp dagger, the touch of piercing the flesh, screaming and returning to silence.

"Hey..." Ji Fanyang put down the water glass, "Which Sichuan cuisine do you want to eat?"

"Ji Fanyang, I may really be a murderer." Lu Hui said suddenly.

The atmosphere was stagnant for 0.3 seconds, and Ji Fanyang said, "I believe you, you have reasonable reasons."

"Maybe not." Lu Hui denied, "Otherwise I would not choose to lose my memory."

Lu Hui is a logical animal. He believes in the principles of his life. He regards them as creeds. Once violated, his logic will fall into chaos, and his brain will automatically activate the defense mechanism, which is amnesia.

"Wei team said before, you killed a person, what happened?" Ji Fanyang mentioned the previous incident.

Lu Hui considered the words and phrases, and he bent his legs, seemingly planning to tell a long story.

"I used to work at the Zhuchuan Provincial Public Security Department and was Wei Congjia's deputy captain."

"In those days, the entire hall received a mission to hunt down the Wenhu Gang."

"Wenhu Gang, the large transnational drug trafficking group that was encircled and suppressed two years ago?" Ji Fanyang asked.

Lu Hui nodded: "Well, yes, during the pursuit, I found a body, which has nothing to do with the Wenhu Gang, but it was found not far from the scene of the Rush, and it should have been handed over to the local city bureau for criminal investigation.The brigade solved it, but I stopped halfway."

"That corpse is a black family." Lu Hui said, "It is very suspicious. I have a deviation from the investigation direction of the main force. Wei Congjia discouraged me from interfering with the corpse, but I did not listen."

"Later Wei Congjia gave up his persuasion, and I did my best to investigate the clues about the corpse. My apprentice wanted to follow me, so I gave her up."

"Wait, your apprentice?" Ji Fanyang asked, "Woman?"