The man who loves and chases the murderer lives next door

Chapter 113 Dreaming of Ji Qian (Part [-])

Qiu Sen was awakened by the desire to urinate.

After being lied to by Song Zhen last night, he simply got thick-skinned and slept in Song Zhen's house after the car.

He is not going to leave.

Anyway, he has no place to go in G City. It is too wasteful for Song Zhen to live alone in such a big and comfortable house. He is saving resources, and at the same time, he can make Song Zhen a companion. Isn't it the best of both worlds?
Opening the door, Qiu Senmi stared towards the bathroom.

When passing by the study, he suddenly found that there was a light inside.

Through the crack of the door, one could just see Song Zhen sitting behind the desk, reading a book by the lamp.

He was puzzled, and then turned his head to look at the window outside the living room. It was already dawn outside, probably around seven or eight o'clock.

It was almost four o'clock when they got home. Could it be that Song Zhen stayed up all night?
"Hello? What's the matter, our Master Song has insomnia again?" Qiu Sen pushed the door open, leaned his back on the door frame, and pouted his mouth to ask.

Only then did Song Zhen raise his head, "Are you awake?"

Seeing his posture of avoiding talking, Qiu Sen raised his eyebrows, glanced away, and then froze.

There was a small blackboard not far from Song Zhen's desk, covered with photos from various newspapers, keywords written with a pen, and some symbolic lines that he couldn't understand.

Qiu Sen didn't understand anything else, but saw the word "pour out the heart".

"Song Zhen, you—"

Before he finished speaking, Song Zhen blocked his sight.

Song Zhen had already put down his book and walked towards him, then pushed him out of the door and forced the door behind him.

During the whole process, Song Zhen didn't say a word.

"Forget it, I'm going to pee!"

Facing Song Zhen who was exuding a chill invisibly, Qiu Sen realized that he had asked a question that shouldn't be asked. He couldn't tell whether it was guilt or fear, so he immediately walked towards the bathroom with oil on the soles of his feet.

It's just that the moment he touched the bathroom door, he suddenly turned his head and looked at Song Zhen who was standing in the living room looking out the window.

For some reason, Song Zhen was alone in the huge living room, his tall and slender figure added a bit of desolation and loneliness.

Qiu Sen sighed, and then teased: "Well, aren't you going to take me to see that so-and-so today? When the time comes, I will go with dark circles under my eyes, and my image is not good. What should I do if people take me lightly by the way?" The meaning behind the words , he agreed to Song Zhen's request.

After saying this, Qiu Sen immediately pushed open the door of the bathroom and walked in, then closed it abruptly.

Song Zhen turned his head when he heard the movement. There was light in the bathroom, and he could only see the silhouette of a human figure pasted on the door.

Pressing against the cold door, Qiu Sen wanted to cry but had no tears.

Nima, Song Zhen, you can make me regret it!I jumped into the pit by myself, and it's a double-edged knife for my brother!
But in the next second, he immediately turned bitter.

Impulse is the devil, soft-hearted hairball!
However, it's better to agree than to be forced by Song Zhen, right?
Qiu Sen's brain has crashed, and ideas from various positions spewed out.

"Snapped!"

He slapped his forehead, and immediately dismissed these thoughts, only then remembered that he hadn't solved his personal problems, and immediately dropped everything.

Seeing that the projection on the door began to blur, Song Zhen moved towards the balcony.

Even in summer, the wind in the morning is still a bit cool, which is the unique climate of G City.

He looked over the garden houses in the community and looked straight towards the sea.

The azure blue sea seems to be covered with a layer of veil in the misty morning light, which is extremely beautiful. In the distance, the sea and sky are lined up, dividing the sky and the earth.

I checked my phone again, but there was still no call from an unfamiliar number.

He thought it was a good night's sleep, but he still overestimated himself, and he still suffered from insomnia.

It's just that this time the insomnia was different from usual, he didn't dream of those bloody photos, nor the face of his younger sister Song Chun, but... Ji Qian.

(End of this chapter)