Hearing Ji Sheng's voice, Wen heaved a sigh of relief and walked over to open the door.

Ji Sheng stood at the door, holding a thermos flask in his hand, and said with a smile, "Dad asked me to bring you and cousin some seafood porridge."

Saying that, he walked into the house and asked while changing his shoes, "Where's my cousin?"

Wen Qing said honestly, "still working."

Ji Sheng blinked and turned to look at him: "Why didn't my brother work with my cousin today?"

"Because..." Wen Qing paused and swallowed back the words that the murderer was caught. Yang Fan has not been judged to be the murderer yet, so he changed his words, "I'll be back first if I have nothing to do."

Ji Sheng nodded and put the thermos on the dining table.

He held his cheek with one hand and looked at Wen Qing: "Brother, come and eat."

Wen Qing was frightened by Ji Sheng's knock on the door just now, and now she still has lingering fears, she doesn't want to eat at all, she just wants to drink some water.

He pursed his lips and said, "I have no appetite right now."

"Let's eat it tomorrow."

He was frightened by Ji Sheng's knock on the door just now,

"No, it won't taste good until tomorrow." With that, Ji Sheng walked into the kitchen and took out the bowl and spoon.

He poured out a bowl of porridge, pushed it in front of Wen Qing, and persuaded, "Brother, eat it while it's hot."

Wen Qing had to sit down and drink porridge.

Ji Sheng looked at Wen Qing with one hand on his cheek, tapped on the table with the other, and said casually, "I was still worried that my little dad cooked too little, and there is only enough for one person."

"It looks just right now. Anyway, my brother is alone."

Wen Qing's hand holding the spoon paused, listening to the meaning of Ji Sheng's words, as if Xia Yansi knew that he was home alone.

After hesitating for a moment, he couldn't help but ask, "Why did you suddenly come to deliver porridge?"

"I don't know either," Ji Sheng blinked, "Anyway, my dad was already cooking porridge when I got home from school."

"He asked me to come up and see if you were at home. Just have a late night snack at home, and forget it if you are not there."

Wen Qing lowered his eyes and drank the porridge silently, thinking that Xia Yansi likes to cook, and it is normal to have some porridge on a whim.

The seafood porridge is dense and smooth, and before you know it, Wen Qing finished a whole bowl of porridge.

With a warm stomach, Wen Qing blinked, feeling a little sleepy.

Ji Sheng looked into his eyes and suddenly asked, "Brother, can I play games for a while?"

Wen Qing glanced at the time, it was already ten o'clock in the evening.

He couldn't say anything to refuse the expectant look of last season's voice, so he could only say, "I can only play for a while."

Ji Sheng bent his lips: "I'll just play."

Ten minutes later, Wen Qing took a shower, and Ji Sheng was still playing games.

Wen Qing's head was heavy, and she couldn't be sleepy.

He stood at the door of the bedroom, yawned, and said vaguely to Ji Sheng, "I'm going to bed."

"You go to bed earlier too."

Ji Sheng put down the game console, raised his eyelids, looked at Wen Qing's reddish skin and the water vapor in his eyes, and said slowly, "Brother, can I sleep with you?"

Wen Qing was so sleepy that he felt that he could fall asleep as soon as he touched the pillow.

Without talking to Ji Sheng, he nodded and said sleepily, "Tell your dad and dad, I'll go to bed first."

After he finished speaking, he turned around and climbed into the bed. He didn't even close the bedroom door, and the night light by the bed was still on.

Ji Sheng sat on the sofa, waited quietly for five minutes, got up and walked to the bedroom.

He closed the door and said slowly, "Brother, I'm going to sleep first."

Wen Qing was already asleep, and when he heard the vague voice in his ear, he frowned, burrowed into the quilt, buried his head, and tried to isolate the outside world.

Ji Sheng took off his shoes and slept on the other side of the bed.

He lowered his eyes and straightened the pillow, looking sideways at Wen Qing with only a little strand of hair exposed.

After watching for a while, Ji Sheng pulled his quilt down, revealing most of his face.

Wen Qing closed her eyes, her cheeks were flushed from the stuffy white, and she seemed to be sleeping soundly.

Ji Sheng leaned closer to him and hugged him sideways.

He lowered his head, buried it on Wen Qing's shoulders and neck, took a deep breath, and the smile on his face became wider and wider.

"Brother, you smell so good."

Wen Qing felt that his body was trapped in a daze, he frowned slightly and murmured in a low voice.

Ji Sheng hooked the edge of his pants with his left hand and slowly pulled it down.

He leaned against Wen Qing's back, rested his chin on Wen Qing's shoulder, and hugged him into his arms.

Suddenly, the phone on the bedside table rang, and the volume seemed to be turned to the maximum, which was a bit deafening.

Wen Qing's eyelashes trembled in her sleep, and she said something vaguely.

Ji Sheng glanced at the caller ID.

It is a WeChat video of Xing Zai.

He raised his lips slightly and answered the phone.

Ji Sheng tilted his head to look at Xing Ze's face reflected on the screen, blinked his eyes, lowered his voice and said, "Cousin, what's the matter?"

Seeing that it was Ji Sheng, Xing Ze frowned: "Why are you?"

"What about Wen Qing?"

"He slept." Said, Ji Sheng aimed the camera at Wen Qing's face.

Seeing that Wen Qing was sleeping soundly, Xing Ze breathed a sigh of relief, and then frowned, "You two sleep in the same bed?"

"Yeah," Ji Sheng nodded and said softly, "My brother agreed with me to stay and sleep."

Xing Ze's expression changed.

He knew that it was impossible for Wen Qing to sleep in the same bed as Ji Sheng.

After all, he hadn't even slept with him.

Wen Qing was already asleep, and Xing Xing was not good enough to wake Wen Qing again, so she could only say to Ji Sheng in a calm voice: "Go to my room to sleep, don't disturb Wen Qing's rest."

"No," Ji Sheng refused immediately, his eyebrows curved, and he pressed against Wen Qing's body, and said in a low voice, "Cousin, my brother is cool and comfortable."

Xing Zai's face became even worse.

Ji Sheng looked at him innocently: "Cousin, what's the matter?"

Xing Ze gritted his teeth: "It's nothing."

Ji Sheng hugged Wen Qing's arm and whispered, "Cousin, aren't you busy?"

"I'll hang up first."

Xing Ze was expressionless: "Don't hang up."

"I'll have nightmares when I'm not in Wenqing."

"Really." Ji Sheng lowered his eyes, his eyelashes covering his emotions.

He moved his right hand down, his fingertips twirling around Wen Qing's body, stroking gently with his fingernails.

"Well……"

Suddenly, Wen Qing opened his lips and breathed softly.

Xing Ze looked startled.

The voice sounded a little sticky, very seductive.

His throat moved slightly, looking at Wen Qing with red lips and white teeth on the screen, unable to look away.

After a while, Wen Qing seemed to say something in a low voice.

"Do not"

"Well"

Xing Ze's expression became more and more unnatural, and he couldn't help asking, "What happened to him?"

Ji Sheng lowered his voice and said, "Cousin, my brother seems to be dreaming again."

"Shh, don't talk anymore, or you'll wake up my brother."

"It looks good."

Xing Ze looked at Wen Qing, he closed his eyes, his long eyelashes cast a shadow on his face, his eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, and he seemed to be both uncomfortable and happy.

Slightly panting for breath, forbearing groaning.

Xing Zai couldn't control his imagination.

He pursed his lips and said to Ji Sheng, "I'm done, I'll be right back."

"You go to sleep next door, don't disturb his rest."

Ji Sheng's right hand paused slightly, and pouted: "Okay."

When the words fell, Wen Qing raised her head, her lips were open, revealing a hint of the tip of her tongue, her eyelashes were wet with tears and drooping sullenly.

Ji Sheng lifted the quilt, and stared at the wet palm in a place that the camera couldn't see, and bent his lips.

He slowly lowered his head and sniffed the smell in his palm.

"Good night."

The next morning, when Wen Qing woke up, her head was a little groggy and her body was very tired. It seemed like she hadn't slept last night.

After he finished washing, he walked slowly to the living room.

I didn't see Ji Sheng, but saw Xing Ze.

Wen Qing was stunned for a while, a little surprised: "When did you come back?"

Xing Zhe had two dark circles under his eyes: "Last night."

Wen nodded lightly and asked again, "Didn't you say it's going to be all night?"

Xing Ze handed him soy milk and steamed buns, and explained: "Yang Fan's lawyer will be here soon, he should have been prepared long ago, and he would not say anything, except that the last time he met his ex-wife was after the divorce half a year ago. I don't know what happened after that."

"A professional person is in charge of the torture. I'll take a rest when I come back, and I'll be busy today."

Wen Qing responded, glanced around, didn't see Ji Sheng, and asked, "Where's Ji Sheng?"

Xing Ze: "Go to school."

Wen Qing snorted and lowered her head to eat the buns.

Xing Ze looked down at him, Wen Qing eating well, his mouth closed, his cheeks bulged slightly.

Xing Ze's eyes slowly moved his blushing lips from his cheeks, and the scene from last night reappeared in his mind.

He hesitated for a while, then slowly asked, "Did you have a nightmare last night?"

Wen Qing paused and nodded.

Xing Zhe asked casually, "What nightmare did you have?"

Wen Qing chewed the buns, thinking, the same as before.

beast

Only this time, it was not bitten, but touched.

And when he woke up this morning, his body was clean.

Wen Qing was embarrassed to tell Xing Zhe the specific content, and said vaguely, "It's almost the same as before, dreaming of monsters."

Xing Ze didn't ask about the dream, but said, "I made a video for you last night. You fell asleep. Ji Sheng picked it up."

Wen Qing was stunned, did Ji Sheng take it?

He asked blankly, "I didn't hear it. Did the bell disturb him?"

Xing Ze pursed his lips, and frowned slightly when he saw that Wen Qing didn't know anything: "He slept in your bed."

"Ah?" Wen Qing was stunned.

Xing Ze pursed his lips tightly: "You don't know?"

Wen Qing shook his head and explained, "He just said he wanted to stay and sleep."

"I was so sleepy that I fell asleep right after I went to bed."

He really didn't expect Ji Sheng to sleep in his bed, obviously there are other rooms.

"He might be..." Wen Qing paused and didn't say the second half of the sentence.

Xing Zai asked: "What could it be?"

"Misunderstanding," Wen Qing looked up at Xing Ze and said slowly, "It's the same as you were back then."

Punishment: "..."

Wen Qing looked up at him and couldn't help but sigh, "You guys are really a family."

Punishment: ""

After breakfast, Wen Qing followed Xing Ze to the 13th floor of Building 1, where Yang Fan lived.

The door was cordoned off, and several policemen wearing gloves rummaged through the house.

Wen Qing obediently stood outside the cordon waiting for Xing Zao, surrounded by police officers in uniform, he felt an unprecedented sense of security.

Xing Ze went in and turned around, and came out soon after.

Wen Qing looked at his slightly frowning brows and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong?"

Xing Ze said with a sullen face: "On the 13th floor, you can only see your balcony and a remote corner of the living room."

"Can't see anywhere else."

When Yang Fan was at home, it was impossible to know Wen Qing's whereabouts clearly.

Wen Qing was stunned: "Then isn't he the murderer?"

Xing Ze shook his head: "I'm not sure."

"Li Fei's consumption record stayed at half a year ago. The last time she was shopping in a Wenzhou mall, she should have been killed half a year ago."

"Yang Fan has quarreled and divorced with her, and is currently the only person with a motive for committing the crime. He is the most suspect."

A few hours later, Xiao Chen took off his gloves and shook his head at Xing Ze: "There is nothing."

"Xiao Zhang told me that the school's office and the shop under Yang Fan's name are not there either."

Xing Ze glanced at the time and frowned, "There are still six hours left."

The questioning and verification cannot exceed 24 hours, and they can detain Yang Fan for 24 hours at most.

Xiao Chen said cautiously: "Yang Fan's friends haven't been found yet. There are too many good friends with him."

Not at all for six hours.

Xing Ze sighed: "Check first."

"After Yang Fan goes out, find someone to watch him."

At nine o'clock in the evening, Yang Fan was released from the police station.

Before leaving, he specially greeted Xing Ze.

Yang Fan smiled, as if nothing had happened, and said with a smile, "Goodbye criminal police officer."

Xing Ze had a cold face and said nothing.

Yang Fan glanced at Wen Qing who was standing behind Xing Ze, and said, "Police officer, are you off work?"

"Can you give me a ride if you drop by?"

Wen Qing's eyelashes trembled, looking at Yang Fan's indifferent appearance, she thought to herself, this mental state is really good, and she dares to open up and take a ride.

Xing Ze coldly spit out two words: "No."

Yang Fan smiled: "Well then."

Xing Zao did not need to do things like search and interrogation, and it didn't take long for Wen Qingqian and Xing Zai to get off work together.

Walking into the community, Wen Qing saw Yang Fan standing under the street lamp at a glance.

He was wearing yesterday's clothes, holding two cans in his hand, looking like he was going to feed the cat, and there were residents of the community standing beside him.

Uncle Security, Grandma Zhang and her granddaughter are all familiar people in the community.

"It's okay to be okay."

"People's police cannot wrong a good person."

"I hope to catch the murderer quickly. Teacher Yang really suffered."

"This murderer is too perverted to actually feed cats to eat human flesh."

"Isn't everyone who feeds cats suspected of being murderers? Hey, shouldn't it be our Doctor Ji's turn next?"

Wen Qing walked for a while and found that Ji Yu was also standing in the crowd.

Because of his position in the back, it is difficult to notice him.

Ji Yu smiled and seemed to say something.

Because the other people's voices were too loud, Wen Qing couldn't hear him clearly.

Wen Qing looked at Ji Yu from a distance and saw Ji Yu and Yang Fan standing together for the first time.

He suddenly felt that the smiles on their faces were somewhat similar.

However, Ji Yu's smile is more perfect and harmless to humans and animals. In comparison, Yang Fan's smile is a bit clumsy.

Wen Qing looked at them directly, thinking that if there must be a murderer among Ji Yu and Yang Fan.

He would definitely guess it was Ji Prison.

Suddenly, Ji Yu lifted his eyelids and looked straight at Wen Qing.

Wen Qing's heart skipped a beat, and she was caught.

Ji Yu looked at him lightly and didn't say anything, but Wen Qing inexplicably saw a word in his eyes.

【You are doubting me again.】

Wen Qing hurriedly retracted her gaze, not daring to look directly at Ji Yu.

He lowered his head and couldn't help asking the system in his heart: [Am I a little abnormal?】

Why do you always suspect Ji Prison?

Is it really because of Ji Yu's psychological shadow?

001 said indifferently: [Normal.】

Hearing this answer, Wen Qing doubted herself even more.

001: ???

After a moment of silence, he spoke again: [In my opinion, you are normal.】

Wen Qing whispered: [You are not human.】