After pulling out a tissue, Xiao Nan carefully put the three things on it and handed them to Jin Mo, "It seems that you have met a criminal with a habit of emotional cleanliness." ”

"Wait, emotional cleanliness?" Jin Mo took the cigarette butt, his face full of doubts.

The breeze blew, Xiao Nan looked back at the place where the corpse was displayed, raised his eyebrows, and a confident smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "The placement of roses, the dress of the deceased, and the cigarette butts found now all confirm my thoughts: the murderer is performing a farewell ceremony." ”

Deliberately bypassing Jin Mo, Xiao Nan picked up the bicycle and glanced at the figure unnaturally.

He looked serious, frowned slightly, and looked at the three cigarette butts intently, thinking a little.

The wind blew the broken hair on his forehead, and his intently thinking made Xiao Nan a little fascinated.

"Doctor Xiao, if ......"

When the four eyes met, Xiao Nan lowered his head and deliberately avoided his gaze.

A slender figure gradually approached her, she couldn't help but clench the handlebars of the bicycle, and a low voice sounded in her ears, "I said that if the murderer is really as emotionally clean as you say, then why did he have an ...... with the deceased?"

"Because of love!" Without waiting for Jin Mo to say the word 'relationship', Xiao Nan interrupted, his voice was quiet and firm.

Jin Mo's eyes showed surprise, put away his cigarette butt, and didn't seem to want to argue about this topic anymore, "Okay, it's not too early, I'll be here tonight, Doctor Xiao, I'll send you home." ”

Standing by the flower bed, Xiao Nan bit his lower lip lightly, was silent, looked at the bicycle, and was thinking about how to refuse, but before he could say anything, he was pulled by Jin Mo.

When she came back to her senses again, Xiao Nan was already sitting in Jin Mo's car, he leaned over to help her fasten her seat belt, the faint scent of lavender penetrated the tip of her nose with her breathing, her body stiffened, and she leaned back embarrassedly.

Looking at that face up close, with sharp edges and corners, Xiao Nan suddenly held his breath, for fear that his breath would disturb this gentleness.

"Luckily, your bike can be folded, otherwise, it's really hard to handle." Jin Mo looked up at Xiao Nan, and when his eyes overlapped, he smiled.

The cars drove out of the park slowly, and the road at night was not as congested as during the day, deserted, and occasionally one or two cars passed them.

Listening to the piano music playing on the radio, Xiao Nan's mood was also a little soothed, and his stiff body gradually relaxed.

Supporting her head with one hand, Xiao Nan's gaze secretly aimed at the driver's seat, in her eyes, Jin Mo was regarded as the object of study, and her every move seemed to be dismembered into behavioral language, but she never understood the hidden meaning.

I don't know how long it took, the car stopped, Jin Mo turned his head sideways, looked at Xiao Nan with a blank face, learned the appearance of the taxi driver playing the meter, and quipped: "Didu, Doctor Xiao, thank you for completing this taxi consumption." ”

Looking at the smile in his eyes, Xiao Nan thanked him a little unnaturally, hurriedly got out of the car, and ran all the way, she rushed straight into the house, panting against the wooden door, at that moment, the picture in her mind was only fixed on the corner of Jin Mo's raised lips.

Turning on the light, she lay on the bed, looked at the yellowed ceiling, grabbed a pillow impatiently, stuffed it on her face, and muttered to herself: Xiao Xiaonan, what are you thinking nonsense, but people are ......

She sat up suddenly, trying to restrain the spread of thoughts, not wanting to do anything else, getting up and pulling the curtains, but unexpectedly, a familiar silhouette on the opposite balcony caught her eye.

He?

How so? Is it a coincidence?

For some reason, she almost subconsciously hid behind the curtains, carefully opening a gap.

I saw Jin Mo with his hands on the guardrail, holding a cigarette in his right hand, he didn't seem to have the desire to smoke, his eyes focused on the red dot where the cigarette butt was burning, stunned.

What would he be thinking? The case, or?

"Ding Dong", she took out her mobile phone, and a name popped up in the dialog box added by her WeChat friends, she was stunned and looked up at the window.