Chapter 126: The Difference Between Love and Non-Love
Although I have studied psychology courses, those tricks are very effective when used on patients, but when used on Kang Yi, I have almost never succeeded.
Speculating on Kang Yi and understanding Kang Yi's heart, these difficult topics are still left to others, Feng Jie feels that he will never understand Kang Yi's heart.
Obviously watching him smile happily, the words he says can really make you cold for a few days.
Or maybe he's already showing impatience, but he can continue to talk to you for hours.
This mysterious man, Feng Jie tried to speculate a few times, but each time he ran away, lost his armor, and from then on, he didn't dare to study this man again.
Or even what he says?
"Don't make noise!" Kang Yi stared at Feng Jie for three seconds, his keen eyes turned twice, and his handsome face was so handsome that he wanted to be disfigured.
It seems that I just got inspiration, waiting to be sorted out and exploded.
The frightened and stunned man held his breath with a stunned face, blinked his glasses, and looked at the man on the bed who was deep in thought.
"Oh, that's right!" Kang Yi jumped up excitedly, clapping his hands and cheering.
Hearing this cheer, Feng Jie slowly exhaled a breath, relaxed, and looked at his brother with suspicion, will he turn around and abuse himself later?
"Have you eaten?" Kang Yi smiled sincerely and looked very happy, as sunny as a spring breeze, and the scenery was very good.
"No, I just got off work. Feng Jie swallowed a mouthful of saliva and said cautiously and suspiciously.
"Okay, I'll wait here, you go and fetch the food, we'll eat here. Kang Yi got up, sat on the bed, and looked at Feng Jie with an excited face.
The brain circuit changes too fast, and ordinary people can't keep up with his pace, and even flying a plane may not be able to catch up with him.
"Huh?" Feng Jie seemed to have misheard, and his mouth grew in surprise, acting even more exaggerated and incredible.
Shouldn't we eat together if we haven't eaten?
What does it mean?
Too tired to move around?
Do you really treat me like a girl?
"Oh, I'm going to eat chicken thighs, and the drumsticks have to be honey-juiced drumsticks, whatever the rest. Kang Yi saw Feng Jie's reluctance, but he didn't bother to take care of it, so he continued to finish talking and finished arranging.
In the end, he got up very calmly, immediately lowered his head to look for his shoes, and did not look at it again.
"Huh?" was another surprised question, but this one was much quieter than the one just now, and this kind of helpless cry was like a stone sinking into the sea, and there was no response at all.
"Kang Shao, then you wait for me!" Feng Jie said with sparkles in his eyes, and quickly rushed out of the room.
Hearing the shouting "Kang Shao", Kang Yi raised his head strangely, looked at him with disdain and disgust, and his eyes revealed the cold light of eating people without spitting out bones, which was extremely cold.
When Kang Yi was in the capital, he hated others calling him Kang Shao the most, and he always felt that this was the title of a gentleman, and Feng Jie and a few of them called him Kang Shao, which showed that they were angry with him and deliberately buried him.
And the sentence "You wait for me" added at the end vented out the grievances and anger.
It's a pity that Feng Jie ran fast, otherwise he would really be kicked.
The lime-white room was calm again, and Kang Yi immediately got out of bed, found paper and pen, and worked at the desk.
Just now he thought of some scattered things, and wanted to draw, mark, simulate, and find out the breakthrough according to the memory in his brain, so as to provide more effective and powerful evidence for the police.
The bamboo forest, the lush primeval forest behind the house, and the river flowing north-south are the best places to transfer and detain human traffickers.
Feng Jie didn't go long before he came back, and when he returned to the office, he saw the man who was drawing in circles with his head down, his head down, and his serious expression, just like the man who had just fallen asleep.
He lowered his head and focused on outlining something, and his eyes were very focused.
If you look closely, you can see that all kinds of terrain, directions, and positions are densely marked, and you can't understand any military strategy at all.
For example, Feng Jie can understand the human skeleton and tendon diagram, but this kind of military diagram is ignorant.
There is a specialization in the art industry, that's the reason, many people can't even handle things in their own field, why do they care about other people's affairs?
Finding Feng Jie looking down at the picture, Kang Yi instinctively put away the drawing, looked at him with a smile, the corners of his mouth curved into a beautiful arc, very charming, and his deep eyes looked at him more vividly, blinking, as if he could speak, conveying a different inner world.
So gentle, so kind!
But what a hypocritical smile!
Shaking off the goosebumps all over his body, Feng Jie was relaxed, put down the lunch box disappreciatively, calmly opened the lunch box, and continued to do his part.
"Kang Shao, it's time to eat. After setting up the dishes and chopsticks, Feng Jie shouted loudly.
There is anger in the heart, and an inexplicable fire is surging in the heart.
After packing up the drawings, Kang Yi, who was just about to wash his hands, heard the word "Kang Shao" again, and the nameless fire in his heart slowly began to spread, rising from flames to flames, and the anger in his eyes also warmed up with flames.
Turning around, he asked angrily, "Call again?"
"Did I say anything?" Feng Jie said as he looked at Kang Yi with an innocent face.
"Forgot so soon?" Kang Yi finished washing his hands and looked at Feng Jie with disdain, scolding this duplicitous brother in his heart.
Bickering, arguing, and fighting have become the tricks of their brotherly friendship, and they look like they are loving, and this is how they value their friendship.
"When is Tong Jia's funeral going to be?" Feng Jie, who was cautiously peeping while eating, asked scaredly.
The cold corpse in the morgue was still waiting for them to dispose of, that woman was a woman that Feng Jie had never gotten, and the only woman among the brothers who had a mustard.
Hearing Tong Jia's name, Kang Yi's heart chuckled, and the thorn was pulled out again, along with blood.
To what extent has the case been solved?
Has the house been unblocked?
Scarface, did they confess?
......
Recently, I have been busy with Ning Bing'er's affairs, and I suddenly forgot too many things.
"Let's go see Tong Jia later. Kang Yi said very weakly, full of guilt in his heart, inexplicably feeling how much he had done wrong, and feeling heartbroken.
"Yes. After eating the whole meal, without a single superfluous word, he was thinking about his thoughts, and he buried his head in eating the food in his bowl.
Feng Jie thought that poor Tong Jia was lying alone in the cold morgue, and her husband in the eyes of outsiders didn't even think about the date of his burial for many days.
How sad is this?
How desolate?
Feng Jie always felt that there was a reward for what he had to pay, but Tong Jia never waited for a trace of return, and even had been forgotten.
This is what a loving person wants to strive for and wants to do with his heart.
Someone you don't love may have forgotten you.
Kang Yi doesn't love Tong Jia, but that kind of love is not the love of men and women, maybe more responsibility and family affection.
He felt that he had never touched this woman, and he had always eaten and drunk to raise her, but it was just a normal friend relationship, and too much attention was messing up the rhythm, so he kept being cold.
He didn't know that his way of dealing with it made people look very chilling, and even a kind of indifference.
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