Zhang Xinlan was shot dead from the master. I haven't had a good night's sleep.

She couldn't sleep at night, and she didn't have energy during the day to describe her state for most of the month.

Whenever she lay on the bed and closed her eyes, all that came to her mind was the unwilling expression of the master, as well as the terrible picture of the master lying in a pool of blood. Even if you are lucky enough to sleep for half an hour, you will immediately wake up with nightmares. Sweating profusely and feeling tired. Even taking sleeping pills didn't have any effect.

She felt like she was going crazy.

In fact, if her mental state is not improved, she will indeed go crazy. If you don't go crazy, you will collapse because you can't sleep.

It is a mental illness that some would call post-traumatic sequelae. But Zhang Xinlan didn't think so, because when she met Lin Ze at noon today and got Lin Ze's promise to find out the murderer, her tense mental state for more than half a month was completely relaxed. I got home and took a hot shower. I slept until midnight at three watches.

Zhang Xinlan didn't open her eyes, and her delicate body wrapped in the quilt stretched slightly lazily and twisted slightly. The delicate face is full of comfort.

Very comfortable. Comfort that has not been seen in a long time.

I don't know if she got Lin Ze's promise, so she has nothing to worry about. And preconceived that Lin Ze would not let himself down. The original guilt of not being able to avenge the master dissipated most of it in an instant.

Zhang Xinlan's appearance is as soft as bones, but she is not a woman with extremely poor psychological quality. On the contrary, compared to many police officers, her psychological quality is much stronger. This is not difficult to see from the fact that she led the police to arrest Lin Ze on the street. She is not afraid of power and has a fearless spirit of sacrifice. It would be biased to conclude that she is a policewoman with weak psychological quality because of her weak appearance.

But this incident was so traumatic to her that she couldn't accept it. Even her father, who had always been close, could not persuade her to give her the slightest comfort and security.

Somehow, when she heard Lin Zekong's promise, she actually had a strong peace of mind, as if with him, she could eat and sleep without worry. It's a wonderful feeling and an inexplicable sense of trust. But no matter how hard she figured it out, this sense of trust was real. And let her get a good night's sleep because of it.

"Alas-" Zhang Xinlan, who was lying on the soft big bed, sighed softly, as if she was endlessly sighing and complaining about something.

"Sigh what?"

Suddenly!

A soft, magnetic baritone voice rang out in the dark bedroom. Zhang Xinlan's heart twitched with fright, and her delicate body trembled violently.

"Who?"

She wrapped the quilt tightly and turned on the lamp next to the bed for the first time.

Smack.

Twisting the light and dragging the futon, Zhang Xinlan curled up at the foot of the bed, only to find that the man sitting on the edge of the bed unknowingly was actually someone she knew. The man I missed.

"You-" Zhang Xinlan's heart twitched even more violently, but instead of the initial panic and fear, it was replaced by the sweetness of confusion and deformity. "How did you get in?"

"There is a mixture on the road, except for the knife mountain that is going to be up, and the oil pot that is going to be used. You also have to have the skills of climbing over walls and houses, picking locks and picking doors. Otherwise, how can you mix rice? Lin Ze smiled softly.

Zhang Xinlan was dumbfounded, but her beautiful eyes with aura were staring at the disposable lunch box that Lin Ze was holding in his left hand.

"I'm guessing you didn't have dinner. I've slept so far, and I'm hungry, right? Lin Ze put the lunch box next to the bed and lit a cigarette.

"Hmm-" Zhang Xinlan didn't refute, she was indeed hungry, she hadn't eaten anything at noon, and she slept for ten hours this night, even if she was beaten with iron, she should be hungry.

"When did you come?" Zhang Xinlan was still curled up motionless on the bed, but her smart eyes were a little more eager, staring warmly at Lin Ze who was smoking.

"It's been over an hour." Lin Ze looked at the furnishings in the room and said casually. "Seeing that you slept soundly, I didn't want to wake you up."

Zhang Xinlan was quite shocked and a little happy at the same time. In the end, he still feels sorry for himself and cares about himself. The sleepy-eyed woman's jade face flashed a hint of narrowness, and said softly: "With your method, if you go to be a flower thief, maybe the girls don't even know who it is." ”

Lin Ze was speechless.

He felt that Zhang Xinlan's words were too bold. And it's kind of suggestive.

Flower thief?

If you really want to discuss this technical skill, buddy is now halfway through the process, and all you have to do is get under your covers.

"Let's eat something first. A full meal and a hungry meal hurt the stomach. Lin Ze let out a puff of smoke and said with a smile. I'll tell you the good news later. ”

"What's the good news?" Zhang Xinlan was so excited that she almost opened the futon. But he quickly seemed to realize something, and he was busy tightening the bedding. The face was also inexplicably blushing.

"The news you want to hear the most." Lin Ze blinked his eyes and laughed. "But it might disappoint you. At noon, my promise to let you personally twist him to accept punishment seems to be unfulfillable. ”

"Huh?" Zhang Xinlan's smart eyes were full of confusion and confusion. "He's dead?"

"Not really." Lin Ze shook his head.

"Then why don't I have a chance?" Zhang Xinlan tilted her head and asked.

"He decided to turn himself in." Lin Ze said solemnly.

“――”

Zhang Xinlan opened her mouth, but she couldn't speak.

It's only been half a day. Lin Ze completed the difficult task that Cheng Ziqiang couldn't complete for half a month. What has he done in the past half a day? How many channels have you gone and how many people have you offended?

Zhang Xinlan is just a policewoman who takes the elimination of violence and peace as her own responsibility, and does not have a big vision and a big pattern. She naturally didn't know what was going on here, and the waves were turbulent, but looking at Lin Ze's slightly reserved face with a smile, she bit her lip and whispered, "Lin Ze, thank you." I don't know how much you've paid for it, but it's definitely more thrilling than I thought. Thank you. ”

"If you really want to thank me, eat this bowl of roast goose rice." Lin Ze smiled and pointed to the food at the head of the bed. "It cost me thirty dollars."

"Okay-" Zhang Xinlan nodded sheepishly.

A minute later. When Lin Ze refilled a cigarette, Zhang Xinlan was still curled up and hiding in the futon, except for the slight protruding palm dragging the futon, and there was no sign of moving out of the bed. But I have to say that this woman's bedding is not heavy, and it is easy to outline her graceful curves. Although it is separated by a layer of bedding, it is still a feast for Lin Ze's eyes.

"What's wrong?" Lin Ze asked curiously. "Do you want me to feed you?"

Seeing that she didn't move, Lin Ze quipped.

"It's not." Zhang Xinlan hurriedly shook her head in denial, but she pursed her lips, not knowing what to say next.

"Then why don't you get up to eat?" Lin Ze crossed Erlang's legs and smiled.

"Because I—"

"Don't like roast goose rice?"

"I like it." Zhang Xinlan shook her head again.

"That's weird." Lin Ze scratched his head and said strangely. "Are you too hungry and have no appetite?"

"I-" Zhang Xinlan opened her mouth, and a shy flush appeared on her already delicate face, as if she would shoot juice with a slight pinch.

"How are you?" Lin Ze asked confusedly.

"Because I don't have the habit of sleeping with clothes on—" Zhang Xinlan plucked up her courage to say. As soon as the words came out, she turned her head and didn't dare to look at Lin Ze.

So shameless, so shameless - Zhang Xinlan's heart was completely messed up.

Unlike her soft and weak appearance, she has a very unrestrained habit of sleeping, naked-sleeping.

She doesn't like the feeling of being restrained, especially when she sleeps, she likes to have her skin in close contact with the clean, fragrant bedding. So she didn't wear pajamas to sleep, not even little Nene - but she never expected that one day a man who was not her husband would break into her bedroom, and even smoke a cigarette while chatting with herself curled up in bed. Especially when this man suddenly stopped talking, could he- what to do, what to do?

Does he feel like a watery poplar woman? Do you think that your private life is inappropriate and very indulgent?

Zhang Xinlan's mind was full of these frustrated and embarrassing thoughts, thinking about it, her eyes were red with grievances. The delicate body wrapped in the futon also twitched slightly. is like a little daughter-in-law who has been wronged, and she is indescribably moving.

"What's wrong with you?" Lin Ze flicked the cigarette ash, and was not shocked at all by Zhang Xinlan's words that were quite impactful to her at the beginning, and she didn't even have the slightest emotional fluctuation.

"No—not really." The poor policewoman secretly wiped away her tears.

was so embarrassed in front of the man she liked, the policewoman couldn't help but burst into tears.

"I know what's wrong with you." Lin Ze said jokingly. "Don't you feel ashamed?"

Zhang Xinlan didn't make a sound, and stubbornly bit her soft lips.

"It's just a habit of sleeping without clothes, and it's not a big deal. I didn't like it in the early years either. Lin Ze let out a puff of smoke, suddenly changed his tone, and said seriously. Besides, where haven't I seen it on you? What's there to be shy about? ”

“――”

Zhang Xinlan opened her mouth, but still didn't speak.

At first, she was too shy to speak, but at this moment, she was shocked by Lin Ze's words and couldn't speak. Those innocent and charming big eyes glanced at Lin Ze shyly. Motionless.

"Or are you implying that I'm feeding you if you don't get up?" Lin Ze pulled the chair closer and opened the boxed lunch.

Zhang Xinlan bit her lip, and when Lin Ze was about to speak again, she was unusual, and said coquettishly and willfully: "Yes, I just want you to feed, if you don't feed me, I'll starve to death!" ”

~~PS: I'm sorry, I'm sorry, that's all for these two chapters today. In the evening, my sister came home and was busy getting her wireless network, tossing for hours, and the result was set up in my notebook, and finally her computer could access the Internet, but mine couldn't. The most bizarre thing is that my wireless indicator lights are not on, but I can get on QQ, and I can't do anything else. Okay, this is my explanation of strong words, if you want to scold, come on, but don't slap your face, fat and fat eat by face~, well, it's more certain to make up. I owe two chapters, three chapters of fattening, and three more on Mondays, Tuesdays, and Wednesdays. It's kind of making up for everyone.