Watching Yan Yujin walk into the school gate, Ye Yajun lay down lazily on Yan Han's lap, "You actually said that I kissed you by force, why didn't you say that you enjoyed it too? A slap can't make a difference."
Soothing the fried kitten, Yan Han admitted his mistake very politely, but his mistake was worse than not admitting it, "I made a mistake. I will tell Xiaojin next time that you should be the one who bumped into my arms the first time.
He pushed me to the ground again and then forced himself on me instead of forcefully kissing me."
Covering her face with both hands, Ye Yayun didn't dare to look into Yan Han's eyes, "Why did you say this again? I didn't know it at that time. No, when it comes to talking about it, it was your sister who gave me the medicine. What is this called, meat?
Pay!"
"Well, whatever you say is what you say." Yan Han said softly with a conniving tone, but the voice sounded like a smile no matter how you heard it. Sure enough, when Ye Yajun spread her fingers, she saw Yan Han's smiling face through the gaps between her fingers.
Ye Yayun was angry when she opened her eyes, "Ah! You are still smiling~"
Someone became so angry that he wanted to fight off the severe cold, but the terrain was wrong, the time, place, and people were all wrong, and he was still killed in the end.
City A is very beautiful at night, whether it is the neon lights or the bustling streets, there is a hint of laziness in the busyness. City A at night is like a lazy beauty, drunk on the couch, looking up
The shining light is shining, and what you see is prosperity. What you see when you lower your eyes is comfort, and there is peace in the tranquility.
The city center is very lively, but in the suburbs, it is extremely quiet. Driving to the nearest beach, Ye Yayun suddenly wanted to come and see the sea. Although this idea was very helpless, Yan Han still carried it out without saying a word.
After getting on the highway for an hour, the two of them stood on the beach. Opening her hands, Ye Yayun raised her head and closed her eyes to feel the night wind blowing on her cheeks. There was a hint of coolness in the gentleness, as if there was a hint of coldness in the softness.
Like silk, the long hair rises and falls with the wind...
The slight chill was dissipated by the warmth all over her body. Ye Yajun, who had closed her eyes, raised the corners of her mouth slightly, feeling the breath all over her body. Feeling a slight itch on her neck, Ye Yajun couldn't help but push the hair away from her neck, but her hand was at that moment
Stiffened slightly!
"What's wrong?" Sensing Ye Yayun's strangeness, there was a hint of doubt in Yan Han's voice.
Covering the cold palms that were folded on her waist, Ye Yayun thought of the photo of Xiao Yan's death. Her hands were crossed like this, holding the handle of the knife inserted into her belly. So could she assume that Lin Xiaoyan was
Being hugged from behind like this and then killed?
Because from the perspective of forensic identification, it was indeed not someone who killed her from the front and then put her in that position, and there was only Lin Xiaoyan's fingerprint on it.
A slight pain came from her ears, and Ye Yajun hid to the side as soon as she regained consciousness, "Han, you are a dog, it hurts so much to bite someone."
"What are you thinking about? If you don't tell me, I will have more ways to punish you." After saying that, Yan Han came over to Ye Yayun again. Ye Yayun was frightened and hurriedly covered her ears, "Just say it, don't you just think about it?
It’s about the case.”
Yan Han was finally convinced by Ye Yayun. Who would think about a case during a date? However, he also wanted to know what kind of case his little girl was involved in.
She leaned forward slightly and rested her chin on Ye Yajun's shoulder. The slight itching sensation on her neck made Ye Yajun unconsciously want to escape. Unfortunately, the severe cold did not give her a chance to escape and locked the person firmly in her arms.
"Tell me about that case that you still can't forget at this time."
"It's not that I'm obsessed with it, I just happened to think of something just now." Thinking of this, Ye Yayun gestured to Yan Han to wrap his hands around his and put them on his abdomen, "Look, if it's such a posture, can it also be used to commit suicide?
What does it look like?”
Yan Han looked at the height difference between the two, coupled with this posture at this time, and what Ye Yayun said just now. "It's true, but do you think that person is her boyfriend? After all, only boyfriends and girlfriends can do this
This posture. And according to this calculation, the person's height is at least ten centimeters higher than the deceased. In addition, what was the deceased's facial expression before death?"
Listening to what Yan Han said for a long time, Ye Yayun reflexively replied, "I was very scared before I died! Maybe I didn't expect it, right?" After saying that, Ye Yayun felt that she was talking nonsense. Who could have predicted death.
"When the incident occurred, was there anyone else in that dormitory building? There shouldn't be anyone there, right?" If it's just a weekend, in a place like the police academy, all the people in a building will not happen. If
If you actually meet it, it will be even more intriguing.
"There's someone here! We've looked for some students in that building before, but everyone said they didn't hear any strange noises. Come on, tell me what you found, and don't try to tantalize me anymore." I always felt cold.
He discovered something, but he didn't tell her, just to make her more anxious.
With a chuckle, Yan Han pecked her on the lips, "If you were stabbed by someone, would you not scream at all? I saw that the murderer covered his head at the same time when he stabbed the knife into the body of the deceased.
He cut her mouth so that she could not make a sound."
"You have to ensure the angle when inserting the knife into the body, and you have to cover the mouth of the deceased with one hand. If you are a girl, you shouldn't be able to do it, right? After all, Lin Xiaoyan, a member of the police academy, is not too weak.
That's it." But no one cares about the specific strength now.
Yan Han refused to comment. When he himself was unsure, he would not arbitrarily say anything that could easily lead people astray. Of course, if he was sure, then he would say it.
After staying on the beach for half an hour, the wind around her became a lot colder. Touching Ye Yayun's slightly cold face, Yanhan said directly: "Let's go back to the car, you will catch a cold if the wind is cold at night.
"
"I'm not that weak~" He muttered, but Ye Yayun still walked towards the place where the car was. Ye Yayun always accepted all the concerns about the cold weather.
Sitting in the passenger seat, Ye Yayun put down the seat, lay on her side, looked at Yan Han and said: "Han, do you think that if one day I get together with your friend, would you want to kill him?"
impulse?"
Suddenly hearing Ye Yayun's nonsensical question, Yan Han smiled helplessly, but still answered honestly: "I will ask you why you left me, but I won't kill people casually."
"Han, you are too rational! But sometimes, some people, especially women, are not so rational. If someone robs you...let's not talk about killing people, but I will definitely not make it easy for you.
." Ye Yayun nodded affirmatively, looked at Yan Han unhappily, and said, "So, don't let me catch the chance, otherwise I will punish you severely."
"Okay, I'll wait for you!" Yan Han pinched Ye Yayun's face and drove back in a good mood. Halfway through, as the two communicated from time to time, Yan Han's words rang clearly in the car, "So
Say, do you suspect that Zhao Dan'er, the deceased's former friend, killed her?"
Ye Yayun nodded affirmatively and said with determination: "It must be so. I just remembered that Zhao Dan'er had a motive for murder, and her height was also more than ten centimeters taller than the deceased. She can completely simulate the killing method."
"Ya, you should use factual evidence to suspect which person is the murderer, rather than relying on feelings. Sometimes feelings can be deceiving, and once you fall into it, you will be tempted by it and spend more money than before.
Time to crack it. And once this happens, you will look at this matter and this person with colored glasses. It is definitely not a good thing for you, understand?" Although she didn't want to hit Ye Yayun, she looked at Ye Yayun as if she was trapped in it.
Like a whirlpool, Yan Han really didn't want to see Ye Yayun regretful.
His words were very objective and direct, without much decorative language. Every word he spoke was educational. And when Ye Yayun listened to his words, he couldn't help but think of a person in his mind...
"Like me and Yan Yujin?" Muttering to himself, Ye Yayun remembered that the two people who had not crossed paths when they first entered the campus would smile and pass each other when they met on the road. But when did it start?
What? Maybe it was when a group of two people broke out.
The car drove smoothly on the highway, and Ye Yayun fell into deep thought. In her heart, she had indeed guessed who was the murderer from the beginning, and this ending only made Ye Yayun always the first to think about it no matter when she encountered it.
One thinks of that person...
"Han, did I leave you speechless?" A muffled voice sounded, and Ye Yajun thought that Yan Han had spoken to her in such a strange tone just now.
With a sigh in his heart, Yan Han resignedly stopped the car on the side of the road and hugged Ye Yayun beside him into his arms, "I'm sorry, my tone was too harsh. Don't think like that, no matter what, you are always in my heart."
the best."
Although her heart felt sweet because of Yan Han's words, Ye Yayun poked him in the chest when she heard Yan Han's words and said, "Han, actually you are not suitable for saying words that are too disgusting..."
"..."
"Why don't you talk? Although it's not appropriate to talk, you can still say it. Anyway, as long as you say it, I like to listen..." Changing her posture, Ye Yajun hugged Yanhan's waist and smiled sweetly.
.
Looking at the bright smile in front of her, Yan Han turned off the lights and the whole car was dark. Before Ye Yayun could take precautions, Yan Han had already kissed her lips, and after being stunned for a moment, she responded enthusiastically.
The heat in the car is spreading, but I don’t know when this heat will spread.