The Red Side is Always Blocking My Dog ​​leash

Although Qiu Ze Yao's brain was numbed by alcohol, his reaction was slow, but his basic mobility was still there, so Matsuda Jinping half dragged him away.

The night was cold and cold, Matsuda Jinping took him off the tram. People came and went on the street, and the neon lights changed in different colors. The two of them were mixed in the flow of people, just like two ordinary people—

"Hello, can I take a picture of..."

"cannot…"

Matsuda Jinping rejected the third passerby who came to take a photo, feeling a headache, "It's better for you to keep your face cold."

Anyone who saw Qiu Zeyao before would only notice his cold aura at first glance, and his sharp facial lines made him look extremely difficult to approach.

Who would have thought that a guy like that would laugh like... this stupid.

"Huh?" The white-haired young man looked at him, seemed to digest the meaning of his words for a while, and slowly restrained his silly smile.

But because his cheeks were flushed, it didn't achieve the effect of the day in the end.

Those blue eyes with extremely high color purity reflected the neon on the street, looking at him clearly and blankly, plus the special hair color like the first snow - it was still too conspicuous.

Matsuda Jinping took out his sunglasses from his pocket, threw off the temples and put them on Qiu Ze Yao's face, which was much better.

After that, I didn't meet the guy who approached him again.

But the biggest reason was that Matsuda Jinping took someone to copy the trail. He watched Qiu Zeyao several times along the way, and finally snorted helplessly, "Go ahead and laugh."

"Isn't that a good laugh." Matsuda Jin looked away, "What do you usually do with a cold face, so that one or two of those guys don't dare to talk to you."

Qiu Zeyao smiled for a while and said, "Oh."

"As a result, I only know now that I'm acting stupid? I've always explained everything I asked before, or I don't know how to answer it? Then I'll change the question."

"you…"

Qiu Ze Yao's footsteps stopped abruptly.

Matsuda Jinping instantly stopped, and the two stopped at the corner of the alley.

"It's been so long... let you take the goods..."

The deep voice sounded like a young man. The few syllables that were captured intermittently made Matsuda Jinhei frown.

goods or something.

Have you encountered illegal transactions? It's about this time...

He glanced at Qiu Zeyao, who was still smiling at the corner of his lips. Well, the response was so quick just now, so it shouldn't be a big problem...

A second voice came from inside, sounding younger.

"Big brother, everything is here. Hehe, but then again, the asking price is really scary. Fortunately, I used the method that big brother taught me—it's really amazing, and I lost half my life!"

"Hmph, I took a lot of effort to pry it out of the insider's mouth. It's cheap, you kid. By the way, let you take the things you brought to deal with the big guy, right?"

"Here, big brother, is this thing really as evil as it is uploaded?"

"Since you don't believe me, I'll leave this part of the hands-on work to you. Remember to clean up the excess traces. Otherwise, I won't spare you if something is staring at me."

It sounds like these two people are going to do something, and they are still carrying their so-called goods, probably weapons, firearms, etc. As for dealing with the big guy's stuff...

Matsuda Jinping frowned and thought, do you want to follow these two people to see their purpose?

But it is inconvenient to bring Qiu Zeyao. If you subdue them now, the people on the pole are generally strict, and you may not be able to ask the people behind them.

Just as he was thinking, the quiet white-haired youth suddenly moved, and the unprepared curly-haired police officer didn't stop him, and he walked to the front a few steps.

The two heard the sound and looked over together.

Matsuda Jinping: "Police, put down the things in your hands, squat down with your head in your hands, and give up your resistance."

The young man was shocked: "Tiao, Tiaozi! I stopped them, eldest brother, eh?"

As he was about to die heroically, he was put on the ground by his elder brother's hand, and a few plastic bags in his hand fell off, exposing a corner of the things.

Yes-

Lamb chops?

A few packets of seasonings also flew out.

The elder brother, who squatted down with his head in his arms, said solemnly, "Brother police officer, I'm just an ordinary family cook, and I usually never do anything illegal. Is there any misunderstanding?"

Matsuda Jinping: "..."

He was silent for a few seconds, then suddenly realized.

So the goods refer to the spareribs bought in the vegetable market. Shouldn't the method be bargaining? The thing that deals with the big guy is the watermelon-slicing artifact in that guy's hand.

He also saw what appeared to be a coupon sticking out of the young man's pocket.

This big brother is wearing an apron over his clothes.

Home cook?

for real?

But how are these two people talking darkly?

When Matsuda Jinping was speechless, Qiu Zeyao, who was one step behind him, walked to the side of the two and squatted down: "For barbecues, it doesn't seem to be enough, right?"

The eldest brother said: "Just try the quality first, step on the points, and if it's not bad, then buy it in large quantities."

"So cautious, is there any big move going on recently?"

Young man: "Big brother and big sister are going to change their sites. They plan to make friends with the host here, Lala, so it will be convenient for you to do anything in the future."

Matsuda Jinpei, who is out of place on one side:…

"I say…"

Did you just chat like that?

Qiu Ze, do you still remember that you were a policeman? Why do you understand slang so well?

The curly-haired officer pinched his eyebrows, "You stand up first and then talk about it."

What's this all about.

—

When he woke up, it was still dark outside the window, and the vaguely recognizable outlines in the dark were all very unfamiliar.

Qiu Zeyao woke up instantly, something slipped from his body when he got up, stretched out his hand to grab it, and found out that it was a blanket by touch.

He was at a loss for a moment, and soon learned from A Jun what happened yesterday.

"Ah!?" Haven't you been looking for an opportunity to turn your personality around? Now is the time.

The other himself judged so, so he simply took care not to say inappropriate words, and let the drunk Qiu Ze Yao play freely.

Even if it was Qiuzawa Yao, it would be the same decision, after all, it was the same person, but—

Work is **** or something, NO!

The white-haired youth held his head in his hands, his heart ashen.

Although he does have the idea of ​​changing the setting, it does not mean that it has become such a strange setting!

This made him how to face those colleagues today...

Qi Hai Hai harmed me!

Help. I want to live on a different planet.

Compared to that, what happened on the way back last night didn't matter.

"It's early in the morning, it's not even five o'clock, haha—what are you doing."

Matsuda Jinhei, who appeared out of nowhere, yawned and turned on the living room light.

Qiu Ze Yao, who was exposed to the light, felt like a vampire, and felt like he was going to be tanned into black smoke—if that's the case.

Qiu Zeyao raised his head inch by inch, and his neck made a crackling sound that lacked lubrication.

Matsuda Jinping sneered, "Isn't it too late to put on such an expression now?"

No, I just don't know how to face all this. Qiu Ze Yao, who had a blank face, was speechless.

He was knocked on the head, and the prisoner smashed his messy white hair into a chicken coop, "Although I don't know what you're thinking, it's really stupid to look like this. I laugh when I'm happy, not when I'm not happy. Just cry, isn't that the value of emotions?"

"Even if it is a goal that must be achieved, there is no reason to keep chasing it for a while. Besides, one's strength is always limited, so you should rely on your companions occasionally."

No, this may be a misunderstanding.

Qiu Ze Yao's mindless words last night probably conveyed some wrong information.

He opened his mouth, but couldn't say anything to explain when he met those eyes, and finally said sullenly, "I know."

So be it. At this point, he couldn't travel back to the past to take back what he had said, he could only accept the reality.

It's just that I don't know what the other party understands the goal he said. From the setting point of view, it should be... to fight against the lawbreakers to the end?

But a person's strength is limited or something, isn't there a lot of companions in fighting crime? So Matsuda Jinping is probably not referring to this.

Qiu Zeyao pursed his lower lip and said tentatively, "Although I know, this matter can only be done by me..."

Matsuda Jinping was noncommittal, didn't mean to answer, and asked, "What's for breakfast? Let's talk about it first, I only have fast food here."

Language is pale, but not powerless. People who are good at this can change a person with just a few words. Obviously Matsuda Jinping can't do this, and Qiu Zeyao is not a fool who will be surrounded by people, so Just don't say more.

He put one hand on the back of his neck and stretched the other out. He stretched his waist and walked to the kitchen, leaving Qiu Zeyao in the living room with a confused expression.

"Uh..." It's so troublesome, but keep talking when it's time to talk more.

Qiu Zeyao, who showed dead fish eyes, felt a little tired.

Well, at least I slept well yesterday.

Because Matsuda Jinpei mixed him with honey water last night, there was no groggy feeling of hangover in his head-although a glass of beer should not have anything to do with hangovers.

Then again, this amount of alcohol is indeed a bit outrageous. The corner of his mouth twitched, and together with Jun A, he made up his mind to never touch alcohol again.

At least not at the same time.

The breakfast was the rice ball given by the boss of Panasonic last night. Because of the long time, the taste is a little hard, but the taste is not bad.

Qiu Zeyao held the warm rice balls, and his stomach, which had not eaten anything last night, finally came to an end, "Thank you."

"If you want to thank you, go thank the Panasonic boss."

Matsuda Jinping was also eating the rice **** dryly. When he went to the kitchen, he opened the refrigerator door, only to find that the stock was running out, and these rice **** were the last food.

"But..." He paused for a while, and there was a glimmer of malicious light in his eyes, "I kindly brought you home and let you sleep on the sofa for one night, you should really thank me."

Qiu Zeyao: "What do you want?"

Matsuda Jinping picked up the phone on the table and hooked the corner of his mouth: "You smile."

"what?"

"Huh, didn't you hear me? I said, you laugh? One? One."

No, that's why it's just because I heard it clearly.

Qiu Zeyao's expression stiffened, "Why?"

"Because I want to take pictures." The other party said of course, "The light is just good, hurry up and don't linger. Don't you want to thank me? The police academy is number one, and you won't even have such a small condition. Can't do it?"

So what does this have to do with the number one police academy?

Yesterday, he was indeed taken care of by the other party, yes, a smile is not a big deal. But it's too weird, it's like selling a laugh... blah blah blah!

Qiu Zeyao was silent, and raised the corner of his lips under the gaze of the other party.

"It's too stiff, and there's no emotion at all." Matsuda Jinping commented bluntly, "Didn't you laugh well yesterday, that stupid expression... tsk, you can't watch it now."

"Fortunately, I took it yesterday."

Akizawa:…

click...

He put down the cracked glass in his hand and showed a smile of Heshan, "Sorry, I will pay."

The shutter sound came from the other party's mobile phone, and Matsuda Jinping, who was not at all intimidated, raised his eyebrows, "This one is not bad, you have passed the test."

"Uh..." Qiu Zeyao maintained a smile and asked politely, "Can I beat you up, Officer Matsuda?"

Officer Matsuda replied, "Assaulting a police officer is illegal."