Dating the Strongest Boss

Xiao Chen was dumbfounded, his eyes somewhat blurred, and then, as if lost, he slowly reached out his hand and gently stroked the bark. His movements were very light, so soft that he seemed to be touching his beloved The person in the eyes also has unspeakable affection in his eyes.

He paused, something flashed in his head, frowning.

And when he touched the bark in his palm, he seemed to feel a slight change in the tree.

There was even a gentle breeze blowing over the leaves, and the leaves blew up from the ground and blew onto his face.

It's very subtle, like someone is gently touching his face, not like leaves, but like a spiritual person.

Thinking of this, Xiao Chen squatted down halfway, grabbed a handful of soil and pinched it in his palm, and fell over again. He looked up at the crown of the tree and was a little fascinated. Move down, and then look at the flower bed behind the tree.

He squinted and stood up, his steps began to step back, and he looked carefully at the scene in front of him.

This angle of trees, flower beds, and an antenna pole looming in the distance behind the teaching building ...

very familiar.

Xiao Chen propped his head and frowned.

There are several scattered pictures in his brain like a fragment. The scenery in front of him is very similar to the scene in his mind, but it is not the same.

he looks like...

Been here a long time ago ...

Xiao Chen's lips were pursed, his expression a little dignified, his hands swelled, and then he propped his temples with his hands.

In his head, just ...

It seemed to flash over two people.

Xiao Chen gritted his teeth.

He didn't have any memories before he was ten years old. He didn't know what he had experienced before, but since he had memories, he didn't live in this city! If it was not for college, he returned to the exam, and he would not come!

But then again.

Xiao Chen narrowed his eyes.

The reason why he chose here is also because he felt an indescribable feeling about it here, as if he had been summoned before coming back.

unless...

He lived here before ten years old!

Xiao Chen felt a little absurd, but a little determined.

How could there be such a coincidence in the world? !

But it is true that since he came to this city, he will flash some scattered fragments of his memory loss.

he...

And still a person's voice ...

"Take off your jacket." The boy's expression was faint, as if to state a trivial matter.

The boy was a little ignorant, glanced back at him, nodded, and responded silly, "Oh oh."

The boy took off his jacket obediently. During the process of reaching out, he also messed up his hair because of the confusion, and directly exposed a burst of hair.

When the boy saw this scene, the corners of his mouth could not stop rising, revealing an imperceptible smile, he touched the hair on his head, smoothed it, and spoiled it a little.

Then he turned and picked up the pillow from the sofa, and said in a warm voice, "Holding this pillow, the person is leaning on the table, back to me, don't be afraid."

The boy trusted him so much that he obeyed everything he said as soon as he said it.

The boy nodded, put on his gloves and mask, and made him unrecognizable. He squinted and picked up the flashlight from the side, paused, and looked at the boy's shoulder blade.

The boy looked like he was looking at a piece of art, his eyes were soft, and the corners of his eyes were bent. He took the tattoo machine from the sofa and calmed down softly.

The boy grunted, turned his head, his eyes were clear, his eyes were full of unreserved trust, and his voice was very clear and extremely sincere, "not afraid."

The boy seemed to feel that this sentence was not strong enough, and he tilted his head again, and hurriedly added, "I believe in you."

The boy ’s hand was a bit deep, and his gray eyes were a little deep. I did n’t know what to think about. After three seconds, he closed his eyes and opened them again, with a serious look, with a bit of deepness, "Relax, I wo n’t It hurts you! "

I swear!

The boy took a breath.

The shape of this tattoo will always appear in his dream.

A poisonous snake entwined the delicate rose.

The poisonous snake stuck out its tongue, and its entire body was attached to a rose that had broken in a fold. The snake seemed to feel no pain. She hugged the rose in her arms and was afraid that the rose would be hurt by her own strength. The snake's tail hit the ground and hugged the rose in a very strange posture.

From the moment he dreamed of this picture, he would think of Xiao Chen. He knew that only by putting this picture on his baby's body would he feel at ease.

Xiao Chen ...

Is his only treasure.

In order to be able to tattoo this pattern on the boy one day, he taught himself to paint for a long time, and even consulted countless books related to tattoos.

The boy's strength is very light, but it is inevitable that there will be bleeding at the wound. He frowned, and there was a distress in his eyes that could not be covered.

But he did not stop his creation.

The tattoo was finally completed. The boy's palm was full of sweat. He exhaled, hooked the corner of his mouth, covered the gauze with the boy's tattoo, and helped him do the rest of the disinfection.

His eyes stared at the position of the boy's shoulder blades with an unspeakable satisfaction.

Nice, you are still with me.

I don't know if the waiting process is too boring. The boy hasn't known when he slept with the pillow in his eyes.

Seeing this, the boy laughed lightly, and the laughter was full of spoils.

He got up, picked up the blanket from the bed, covered the blanket on the boy, and then carefully embraced the boy in his arms, and gently lifted him up in a princess hug.

Every step is very steady.

He put the boy on the bed, and held the boy's two hands in his palm reverently, and put it on his forehead.

Good night, my little rose.

Wang Yeze seemed to have caught the bug of the task, and the corner of his mouth suddenly rose, calling for the system in his heart, ‘System, you tell me, is the devil ’s bride among these key characters? ’

There were more and more garbled characters on top of his head. When Wang Yeze was really impatient, the system finally responded unhurriedly, "Yes."

Wang Yeze heard his words and raised his eyebrows.

"Then if I kill all the key people, will my task be completed?"

The system that has been regulating Wang Yeze's every move this time is as if it has been dead for a long time, and he has not spoken for a long time.

Finally, Wang Yeze glanced at the head impatiently, and he heard the system reply, "Yes, as long as you can do it."

Xiao Chen relieved himself from his trance, as if something had slipped into his mind.

"Xiao Chen ?!" There was a loud shout in the distance.

Xiao Chen froze for a moment, turned around, and was a little dazed by the scene in front of him.

Two men in their thirties.

Xiao Chen stayed quietly and didn't speak.

Not right.

Thinking of this, Xiao Chen could not help but take a step back, his eyes full of alertness.

The two men looked at each other, and then walked in the direction of Xiao Chen from the left and right, as if deliberately blocking his retreat.

Xiao Chen narrowed his eyes, a little alert.

One of the men clearly saw Xiao Chen's nervousness, pulled out a document from his pocket, spread it out, and let Xiao Chen see the text inside clearly.

It ’s the police.

Xiao Chen opened her mouth, did not speak, and frowned slightly.

"We need your cooperation. I hope you will come back to the police station with us for a survey." The man's tone was not an order, but there was an undeniable attitude between the lines.

Xiao Chen's hand clasped the pendant, his heart was calm, his expression faint, and he asked calmly, "Why?"

One of the male police officers did not expect him to speak so well, nor did he react excessively. He glanced left and right and patiently explained, "About Li Da, we need you to cooperate with us in doing some investigations."

Xiao Chen nodded, glanced at the two, and agreed to follow their request.

But Xiao Chen knew that things could never be so simple.

Thinking of this, Xiao Chen glanced at the two policemen beside him with Yu Guang.

One of the two of them had his right hand in his pocket all the time, and Xiao Chen could guess from the shape that it was inside, it should be handcuffs, and his other hand was holding a walkie-talkie with a dignified expression, like he was always ready what.

And the other person's expression is also very tight, intentionally blocked on the right side of Xiao Chen, the distance from him is subtly controlled within one meter, and it seems that he is worried about his resistance.

If it is really simple questioning and investigation, then their reaction is too serious. !

Very wrong! !

unless...

Xiao Chen narrowed his eyes.

There is only one possibility.

They regarded him as the suspect who killed Li Da.

"How is your relationship with Li Da?"

Xiao Chen sat quietly at the interrogation table, glanced at the furnishings of the entire room, and the police officer who asked him coldly in front of the expression, and calmly replied, "A classmate in the bedroom is not familiar."

The police officer was very experienced in looking at it. He glanced at Xiao Chen's expression and didn't know what was written in the notebook. He continued to ask, "Where were you on the night of October 19? What did you do? Who can prove it. "

Xiao Chen narrowed his eyes, his expression appeared trance for two seconds, as if recalling the events of that day, the police officer was keenly aware of Xiao Chen's changes.

"Sleep, in the bedroom, Zhou Ming is also." Xiao Chen concisely said.

The policeman smiled, his eyes gleaming, "Really? Do you have sleepwalking?"

Xiao Chen's hands and feet suffocated, and his breath was suffocated, and his original waveless face cracked.

The police picked up a folder from the table next to it, "I heard that you have a history of self-harm during sleepwalking."

Xiao Chen did not speak, and the two looked at each other.

The police stared at Xiao Chen's expression and continued without expression, "You don't like Li Da."

Xiao Chen raised his eyebrows and looked at them with the eyes of the police.

The policeman closed the folder and said, "Your mother was abandoned by your father, and you were abandoned by your mother."

"So even if you don't show it, but in your heart, you hate people like Li Da who casually consume other people's feelings."

Silently, the police officer stared at Xiao Chen's every move, as if hoping to reap some useful information from his expression.

Xiao Chen gazed at him without fear.

While the policeman's expression became more and more serious, Xiao Chen seemed to find something, and then with a chuckle, he laughed directly.

The policeman's serious face was stiff for a moment, and he could not help asking, "What are you laughing at?"

Xiao Chen put two hands on the interrogation table, his legs crossed and folded together, as if hearing a funny joke, "Police officer," Xiao Chen said.

"Since you already know my medical history, you should understand that I am a mental patient," Xiao Chen paused. "As an interrogator's professionalism, you should also know that for mental patients, they will be more lacking. Recognition and resistance to mental control strategies. "

Xiao Chen smiled, "And your interrogators will deliberately put invisible pressure on the interrogator during the interrogation, and even use the" suspicious guilt theory "to directly ignore all doubts and use psychological tactics to force the interrogator to confess. "

Xiao Chen narrowed his eyes, his eyes froze coldly, "But this tactic is not suitable for mental patients, is it?"

The officer's cold sweat came down, his throat moved, his body was a little tight, and even his fingers could not help being clenched into fists.

Xiao Chen paused, his eyes fell on him, and looked up and down, "Are you a new policeman, right?"

The police officer looked up sharply at him.

Xiao Chen smiled, "Since you entered this room, the green bars on your temples have been bursting, even if you try to relax yourself, it is difficult to hide the tension in your expression, and in the process of interrogation, even you When I was writing, my hands were trembling slightly, and I could only soothe my anxiety by looking at the materials during interrogation. "

Xiao Chen tilted his head, with a sense of indifferent oppression, "Is that so nervous? Officer!"

"Boom!" The door was opened violently, and a woman in a police uniform appeared with short hair and a sharp look.

The male police officer was sweaty and swallowed. He looked back nervously at the woman and opened his mouth weakly, "Captain."

The woman glanced at Xiao Chen, waved her hand, and let the male policeman go out. The male policeman pursed her lips. Without looking back, she glanced at Xiao Chen again, without a word, and went around the woman silently.

The woman is not like the man just now. She did not sit directly on the interrogation chair, but took a stride, grabbed the chair, and sat indifferently in front of Xiao Chen, gazing at each other on a straight line.

She opened her lips and hooked her lips. "So, next, I'll chat with you. What do you think?"