dhibooks Chapter 45 throbbing.
Chapter 45 throbbing.
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As soon as the light was turned on, the living room brightened up instantly, and Dirty Xixi jumped out of the cat's nest. Seeing that her father had returned, she meowed and ran to rub Jiang Bei's trouser legs.
Jiang Bei picked it up and put it in his palm, went to the balcony to check the food bowl, there was a lot of cat food in the automatic feeder, but there was no canned goat milk powder, Jiang Nan never came back to feed the cat.
Dirty Xixi used both hands and feet, and insisted on climbing onto Jiang Bei's shoulders to sue his father. The Two-legged beast not only abused the cat, but also didn't come home in the middle of the night.
Jiang Bei took the cat stick, squatted on the ground and let the cat jump down. Dirty Xixi saw that there was something to eat, and threw the homeless Twolegs into outer space, stretching its neck to wait for it to be fed.
The sound of entering the password came from the direction of the gate. Jiang Nan was holding a big bag, and all the food for the next week was in his arms.
Jiang Bei didn't even look at him, and concentrated on feeding the cat: "There is ginger soup on the table, Lao Wang asked me to bring it for you."
"Give it to me? I'm not used to him being so kind to me." Having said that, Jiang Nan still drank the soup with his head up. The spicy aroma went down the esophagus to his stomach, and his whole body warmed up.
After drinking, Jiangnan put the ingredients he bought back into the refrigerator by category, and finally took out two stainless steel basins from the shopping bag, and threw them on the ground with a bang.
Perhaps the stainless steel material was too dazzling. Jiang Bei raised his head, and from the look in his eyes, he wanted to knock the basin on Jiang Nan's head.
"The shopping mall sent me a text message, saying that their point system has changed, and [-] points can be exchanged for two pots," Jiang Jiang tried to explain, "You asked the market supervision to check them last time, I can't let your efforts go to waste, and the pots are dirty. Xixi uses one for water and one for cat food."
This arrangement was clear and clear, but Dirty Xixi didn't appreciate it, there was no electric incense for the free gift, and she didn't want to watch over two broken pots waiting for irresponsible Twolegs to feed, but the cat strips in her father's hand were delicious.
Not only was the basin exchanged for [-] points dirty, but even Jiang Bei pushed the basin away with his toes.Jiang Nan felt disgusted, turned his head and left, took out his drawing book and slumped on the sofa to draw something.
When Jiang Bei heard this, he was wrong——Jiangnan once watched "Titanic" and wanted to learn how to draw roses from Jack. Jiang Bei naturally disagreed. Tsukuru was buried on a gas stove.
"What are you drawing?"
"You," Jiang Nan slightly diverted his gaze to Jiang Bei, and passed it gently like a feather, "Painting is the oldest way of recording, and was later replaced by words. In the era without cameras, it was used to freeze those beautiful things. With the development of science and technology, people can save the "beautiful" forever with a single shot, but painting still exists and has been brought into the classroom, because it is not only an expression of the mind, but also a vent of emotion. Every time I make a stroke, the other party's bones, fine lines, and even the slightly shaking light and shadow cast under the eyelashes and beside the nose will zoom in and slow down in my mind. I devote all my attention to it, because only I love it enough, it to live on paper."
"..." Jiang Bei took a deep breath, "If you are blaming me for burning your painting last time, you can just say it directly, and you don't have to start talking about Pangu opening the sky."
Jiang Nan said nothing.
Jiang Bei asked him: "Do you also feel this way when you paint plaster figures?"
Jiang Nan paused, his eyes were white and red, naked and half teasing. The love that crossed thousands of mountains and rivers reached Jiang Bei's eyes: "No, I only have feelings for you."
"Then I hope you're normal."
"Okay brother." Jiang Nan sat up, and the sofa sank into it.
He tore off a page of drawing paper and put it on the tea table. After Jiang Bei fed the cat, he walked over a few steps and picked up his masterpiece. There were only a few simple lines on the paper, which outlined the cute outline of the cat. Feed the cat with food, and the years are peaceful.
"Is it still burning this time?" Jiang Nan patted the sofa, "Sit."
The autumn night is getting colder, Zun Xixi has to crawl on people to keep warm after eating and drinking. It has already chosen a good place. Its father's thighs are very warm at first glance. Before it can jump, the head of the two-legged beast preempts it. its place.Dirty Xixi was so angry that she jumped on the Twolegs belly in retaliation, intending to crush him to death.
The Twolegs' stomach was not soft at all, and it didn't respond to its attacks, but it was quite warm. Zun Xixi decided to lay down here for a while, and it would not be too late for cats to take revenge in ten years.
There was a kitten on Jiang Nan's body, and a big cat on Jiang Bei's lap, just as lazy. The kitten wagged its tail, and the big cat wagged its feet.
Jiang Nan lay there without resting, holding up a drawing book and scratching, his little finger was stained with pencil dust.
"What are you drawing again?"
"First love." Jiang Nan said.
"Your first love?"
"My first love is dedicated to the gas stove." That painting is not a sketch, but a sketch that Jiang Nan spent several hours drawing. Jiang Bei burned it as soon as he woke up, and his heart was inevitably unhappy. "I drew Hao Haochuan's first love."
Jiang Bei tasted the word "first love", like sweet and sour grapes, it really doesn't go well with a gas stove: "You went to find Hao Haochuan?"
"Well, because I read the information left by Qiu Xingran and found that she and Hao Haochuan are in the same middle school, but I don't rule out that the information is fake. After all, I didn't find Qiu Xingran in the school," Jiang Nan moved his hand Without stopping, without looking up, "I went to the hospital to find Hao Haochuan again, and wanted to ask him something."
Jiang Bei pushed Jiang Nan's slightly longer hair back, revealing his smooth forehead: "Are you so suspicious of Qiu Xingran?"
"Otherwise, I can't figure out how Hao Lintao found Happy Merlin in such a short period of time. He was faster than the police."
After thinking about it for a while, Jiang Bei chose to believe in the report card of Jiangnan University, but reason told him that the analysis could not be completely correct, and he still had to rely on a lot of investigation and visits. Practice is always higher than theory.
"What did Hao Haochuan tell you, first love?"
Jiang Nan pressed his pen to his chin: "It is said that someone has a crush on him, she is a very cute girl, I want to draw the girl according to his description."
The use of criminal portrait painting can be traced back to ancient times. At that time, there were no photos, and the reward announcement was all based on painting, regardless of whether the mother recognized it or not.It has been used so far and the requirements for painters are much higher. After all, it is different from painting in the studio. Criminal painting is to draw people in other people's memories.
Jiang Bei said: "You replaced Qiu Xingran in advance, the painting is not good."
Jiang Nan tore off a page: "So this one is useless. Hao Haochuan said he wanted to see that girl, but he didn't know her name. I have to help the adolescent boy fulfill his wish."
"Can Hao Haochuan remember her appearance clearly?"
Jiangnan gave him a look of "an old man who doesn't understand the style": "You don't understand, the campus is the easiest place to germinate love, bright classrooms, sunshine, camphor, and a clean environment will give birth to pure feelings. Whether you are in love or not, it is more profound. Hao Haochuan has not met many classmates, and he can remember it with a little guidance. Don't you remember your first love?"
This problem stumped Jiang Bei. His first love was mathematics and physics. He studied criminal procedure law and criminal investigation in college.
These are memorable.
Jiang Nan painted with concentration and didn't get entangled in this problem. Zun Xixi turned over on his stomach and he didn't move. This is not in line with his usual style of inquiring.
Jiang Bei thought he was waiting for an answer, still thinking, and said after a while, "My first love..."
"Huh?" Jiang Nan moved away the drawing book and stared at him, "You don't have to say it if you don't want to."
Jiang Bei turned a deaf ear and completed the second half of the sentence: "——is my motherland."
"Huh?" Jiang Nan praised, "You are very discerning."
Unprepared for the end of the topic, Jiang Nan continued to paint, the rustling of brushes and the purring of cats lingering in Jiang Bei's ears.
In the peaceful environment, Jiang Bei freed his mind to think about what was worth throbbing in his decades of life-getting the university notice?That was to be expected; the first time a suspect has been caught?That was excitement; a few years ago, the Municipal Bureau came to a female intern with fair skin, beautiful body and good figure?No, he didn't like that one.
Going forward, his middle school years, uh...he only wanted to be the first in the school, and being in love affected his speed of answering questions.How about another campus, a campus with camellias blooming.
People in the audience said: "I want to be a policeman, and then protect the police."
He asked, "What's your name?"
"..."
"Then tell me when you enter the city bureau."
"it is good."
December is very cold and windy. The scent of camellias and the boy’s voice came from the same direction. Jiang Bei didn’t really feel anything, just like an adult listening to a child say, “I’m going to buy you a big villa and a big car when I grow up.” It was only warmed up at the time, but I didn't take it seriously.
Promises are always worthless, not to mention that the young man only said one word "good", that is, this word took him five years to fulfill his promise, and the moment he appeared, he forcibly put away the one second of that year. The throbbing extended to 260 seconds.
Jiang Bei murmured: "...and camellias."
Warm lips were printed on him without warning, and the familiar milk smell slowly infiltrated the tip of his tongue.
Jiang Nan supported his back and kissed his entire youth from bottom to top.Dirty Xixi was awakened by the movement, saw that Twolegs was bullying its father again, vowed to punish him to the death, and crawled on all fours, ready to make a big move.
"Meow!"
Zun Xixi's eyes darkened, and it was the two-legged beast's hand that was holding its fist-sized head. Zun Xixi was not reconciled, how could she bully the cat, and her front paws desperately scratched at that hand.
"Hiss~" Jiang Nan let out a cry of pain, looked down, and saw that this little thing was not big but wild enough, he put up a deadly posture to resist, and as soon as he let go of his hand, he was immediately discouraged, and ran to his father's thigh and curled up The regiment, begged for comfort when wronged.
"How old did the clerk at the pet store say it was?" Jiang Nan asked.
"Five months."
"Oh, it will be neutered in two or three months."
"Meow?"
Dirty Xixi became alert in an instant, and she stopped pretending to be obedient. She ran away on all fours, her tail tightly covering the little bell, and got under the bed in the bedroom and could not come out.
Jiangnan had taken a fancy to the little bell of Wangcai from the Municipal Bureau before, and let the sister Jinghua take the lead. When we met again, Wangcai had become a father-in-law. He didn’t want to be in love, but wanted to eat. He successfully gained 3 catties. Xixi was sent to the operating table.
Jiang Nan cursed secretly, "Nie Zi", and rested his pillow on Jiang Bei's lap to continue painting.
"Not finished yet?"
"Immediately." Jiang Nan swished a few strokes and handed the drawing book to Jiang Bei.
This painting was to be given to Hao Haochuan. Unlike the serious criminal paintings, Jiangnan made some beautifications, adding expressions to brighten his eyes.
——The girl has almond eyes, a round and cute nose, full cheeks, and her facial features are not exquisite but they are more aura. She is the most popular type on campus.
Jiang Bei shook the drawing book: "Do you think she looks like Qiu Xingran?"