Ninety: Mind Reading Detective Verse 72

On the way back, Ji Zhao stretched out a finger and gently touched the back of Zhao Xiangwan's hand.

The May sun is just right, and it is warm on the body.

Ji Zhao's fingers were cold and cold, with a jade-like texture.

There was a crispy tingling sensation on the back of his hand, and Zhao Xiangwan raised his eyes to look at him.

Ji Zhao's words came to his mind-

[He took her hand, and you were very happy. ใ€‘

Zhao Xiangwan smiled.

Ji Zhao had a keen sense of her.

Seeing Jia Junnan holding Zhan Xiaolan's hand, a pair of lovers who had gone through hardships were finally able to achieve positive results, Zhao Xiangwan felt such a beautiful love at close range, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise, and he was indeed in a happy mood.

Seeing Zhao Xiangwan's smile, Ji Zhao seemed to be encouraged, and stretched out another finger and gently and softly attached it to the back of her hand.

Ji Zhao's movements are like a child, simple and happy.

The snow melted in his inner world, the larks chirped, and a small wildflower bloomed in the meadow.

The picture is too beautiful, Zhao Xiangwan didn't feel offended, nor did he feel psychologically uncomfortable, and connived at Ji Zhao to continue to add one finger and another finger......

It wasn't until five slender fingers covered the back of her hand that the warm touch came, and Zhao Xiangwan withdrew his hand and looked at Ji Zhao four times.

The corners of Ji Zhao's mouth curved into an arc, his plump lips were glowing with pearlescent, and his eyes were full of joy and longing.

Zhao Xiangwan turned his head: "Okay, let's go." โ€

Ji Zhao walked side by side with her, no different from usual, but the distance between shoulders was a little closer than usual.

The early summer sunshine sprinkled on the two of them, outlining a contour line that only belonged to them.

There is a sense of intimacy that outsiders can't cut in at all, diffusing between the two.

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At the end of June 1992, the final examination was over, and the Public Security University held a summary meeting. Zhao Xiangwan performed well and was awarded the highest honor "Yingjie Award" by the school.

Standing on the rostrum of the school auditorium, receiving the golden medal and 600 yuan bonus awarded by the principal himself, listening to the thunderous applause from the audience, Zhao Xiangwan's eyes swept to the audience.

The body is like bamboo, tall and slender, the eyes are like electricity, and the insight into people's hearts. Such an outstanding Zhao Xiangwan made the 91-level criminal investigation students sitting in the audience proud and excited.

Zhang Yalan applauded desperately in the audience, and both slaps were red.

Sitting on the left of Zhang Yalan is Meng Annan, a girl in the same bedroom, she is a tomboy, with neat short hair, acting in a hurry, applauding and shouting excitedly at the front and back: "Zhao Xiangwan, live in the opposite shop from me, we are in the same class, she is only a freshman!" โ€

Wu Ruxin sat on the left side of Meng Annan, she wore a single braid, delicate facial features, and a pair of big eyes, always giving people a feeling of wetness when looking at people, which was pitiful. She pursed her lips quietly, but she didn't dare to show her jealousy of Zhao Xiangwan, she applauded slowly and gently, and said softly: "I'm really envious, I heard that the Hero Award in our school is generally awarded to the seniors for their heroic performance in the internship." โ€

Wu Ruxin's voice was not loud, and it was covered in thunderous applause, so it stands to reason that no one should be able to hear it. It's just that Zhang Yalan is a freak, and her ears are very good, she glanced at Wu Ruxin, and said angrily: "Who said it can only be given to seniors?" As the president said just now, this is an honor to reward the students of our Public Security University, as long as they show outstanding performance in righteousness and courage and assist the police in meritorious service, they can win the Hero Award. Zhao Xiangwan rescued the kidnapped hostages by herself this time, and also arrested a murderer, if she has graduated and worked, a third-class merit is absolutely indispensable. To win this Hero Award, she is qualified! โ€

Wu Ruxin smiled reluctantly: "I didn't say that Zhao Xiangwan is not qualified, you are a person, really." โ€

Meng Anan saw that his two roommates, one on the left and one on the right, argued, and raised his hands to block the middle of the two: "Okay, don't argue, Zhao Xiangwan will come down immediately." โ€

While speaking, Zhao Xiangwan stepped off the rostrum, and the shining medal on the left chest of the uniform was particularly dazzling, and Zhang Yalan's eyes lit up.

Zhang Yalan instantly forgot that she was unhappy with Wu Ruxin, stared at Zhao Xiangwan's every move without blinking, and waited for her to sit down on her right, stretched out her hand and carefully touched the medal: "It's so beautiful!" โ€

The blue, gold, white, and red ribbons hung with a golden medal, and looking at the solemn five-pointed star pattern on it, the classmates next to him all cast envious glances.

Only Wu Ruxin didn't want to see it.

She has been praised for her beauty since she was a child, as long as she looks up and her big eyes blink, her elders will agree to any conditions. Playing with friends is also the most popular one. originally thought that entering the Public Security University, where there are more men and fewer women, will definitely become the existence of the stars holding the moon, but I didn't expect Zhao Xiangwan to be too shiny, completely covering up her light.

In a group training, she deliberately escaped, sighed and fell down, several boys around her hurriedly came to help, and the squad leader Zhou Ruokai carried her on her back and completed the cross-country run. Everyone was worried about Wu Ruxin, cheering for Zhou Ruokai, and the teacher also praised the 91 criminal investigation class for its strong collective consciousness, but Zhao Xiangwan didn't say a word or smile, stood by and watched, and there was no trace of warmth in his eyes.

Zhao Xiangwan's eyes made Wu Ruxin very uncomfortable, as if all her careful thoughts had been seen through.

What micro-expression behavior? Phew! Wu Ruxin didn't believe that at all.

Wu Ruxin's father, Wu Jianjian, is the deputy director of the Provincial Public Security Department and the head of the Criminal Investigation Corps, responsible for criminal investigation, economic crime investigation, prison management, anti-narcotics and other aspects, and is well-known in the public security system. Wu Jianshe lost his wife at the age of 30 and married Miao Hui, the widow of a police officer, and when the two remarried, Miao Hui had a daughter, Zhou Rulan, and Wu Ruxin was the daughter they had after marriage. Later, Wu Jianshe adopted an orphan of his comrades-in-arms, named Wu Rulie, and was in his first year of high school this year.

Growing up in such a combined family since childhood, the mother cares more about her sister, the father prefers her son, Wu Ruxin looks at her face, thinks about people's hearts, has her own school, pretends to be weak, pretends to be pitiful, praises at the right time, and occasionally provokes ...... She was very familiar. People's hearts are so complicated, Wu Ruxin still doesn't believe it, Zhao Xiangwan can see through everything? It's just pretending to be deep!

Wu Ruxin likes to sing and dance since she was a child, and she doesn't want to be admitted to the Public Security University at all, but her father firmly believes that the children of public security must inherit their father's business and pass it on from generation to generation. Her sister Zhou Rulan majored in public security politics and was assigned to work at the Jinlian Lake Police Station after graduation.

Wu Jianshe has the absolute right to speak at home, Wu Ruxin couldn't help it, so he had to be reluctantly admitted, but he was also stuffed into the criminal investigation major by his father, and he really wanted to cry without tears.

I had no intention of going to school, but I was constantly reminded by Zhao Xiangwan's excellence, and when I went home this time, my father even asked her: "Is there a person named Zhao Xiangwan in your class?" I heard that she applied the micro-expression behavior theory studied by experts in country M to the field of criminal investigation, and assisted the city bureau in solving several major cases. Learn from her and ask her for advice. โ€

The more Wu Ruxin thought about it, the more angry she became. Obviously she is her biological daughter, but her father actually said that Zhao Xiangwan is like him!

Thinking of this, Wu Ruxin let out a "hum!" from her nose! A look of disdain.

Zhao Xiangwan heard Wu Ruxin's inner muttering words, and shook his head secretly, he didn't expect that he would also become a "child of someone else's family", and Deputy Director Wu was completely pulling hatred for himself.

After the summary meeting, Zhao Xiangwan and Zhang Yalan took a small bench issued by the school in their right hand and went to the dormitory. Along the way, Zhang Yalan chattered about the details of Zhao Xiangwan's interrogation, and praised a few words from time to time. Wu Ruxin and Meng Anan walked past them and glared at Zhang Yalan angrily: "You talk a lot!" โ€

Zhang Yalan rolled her eyes in anger and grabbed Zhao Xiangwan's arm: "Look at her, look at her, it's really too arrogant!" In our dorm, I hate her the most. Relying on her father to be a big leader, it doesn't please anyone to look at, but the boys still eat her set, saying that she is empathetic and pitiful, I bah! โ€

Zhao Xiangwan smiled and did not continue the topic.

Wu Ruxin is a little delicate, and she always thinks that everyone should revolve around her. In front of boys, a weak, well-behaved image, endearing, but in front of girls, it is a different face. Living in a dormitory for a year, who doesn't know who? Wu Ruxin doesn't like Zhao Xiangwan, and Zhao Xiangwan doesn't like her either, it doesn't matter, everyone respects each other and is okay.

The two entered the dormitory, took a shower and read the book, and when it was almost time to turn off the lights, they found that Wu Ruxin and Meng Anan had not come back.

Zhang Yalan was a little uneasy: "What's the matter?" Aren't they ahead of us? It's been an hour, why haven't you returned to your dorm yet? โ€

At ten o'clock, the lights went out.

The two still haven't returned.

Zhao Xiangwan felt that something was wrong. The day-to-day management of the Public Security University is very strict, and the students are very disciplined, so it is impossible for two girls not to come back after ten o'clock.

"I have to report to Teacher Zhou!" Zhao Xiangwan stood up from the table, opened the door and walked out.

The dormitory was pitch black, the corridor lights were on, Zhao Xiangwan walked downstairs quickly, and just walked to the second floor when she heard Wu Ruxin's sobbing, Meng Anan was comforting her softly.

What's wrong? What's wrong?

Although Wu Ruxin likes to pretend to be weak, Zhao Xiangwan has lived in the same bedroom with her for so long, and she has never seen her cry.

In June, Hunan Province was already relatively hot.

Wu Ruxin's sobbing sound burrowed into his ears like a small insect, and Zhao Xiangwan felt that the heat was impetuous, and he felt a little uncomfortable, so he hurriedly walked down the stairs.

Wu Ruxin's cry was helpless, but Meng Anan was a tomboy, not the type who was good at comforting people, and he spoke stiffly: "Alas, don't cry!" What's the use of you crying now? Your mother is not dead yet, and when Mr. Zhou comes, he will be able to take you to the hospital. โ€

It seems that Wu Ruxin's mother had an accident.

Zhao Xiangwan walked down the stairs and saw Wu Ruxin sitting on the bench at a glance, leaning against the edge of the cement counter in the guard's room, tears flowing down uncontrollably. She was still wearing the summer uniform of the meeting, a cream-colored short-sleeved top, army green trousers, sweat on her forehead, broken hair sticking to her head, and her nose was red, looking very pitiful.

"What's wrong? I don't go back to the dormitory when the lights are out. Zhao Xiangwan's words were a little stiff.

Meng Anan stood up as if he had seen a savior: "Zhao Xiangwan, you came just in time, just now Wu Ruxin's sister called and said that her mother had entered the hospital, and we had just reported to Teacher Zhou, and Teacher Zhou said that he would come over and send her out of school immediately." โ€

Zhao Xiangwan approached and looked at Wu Ruxin, who was squatting on the bench: "You, are you okay?" โ€

Wu Ruxin sniffed, rubbed her face, snorted, and turned her face away.

[Which one wants her to come and see the excitement?] Woowoo...... My sister said very much, my mother is usually in such good health, why did she go to the hospital? It can't be that something happened at home, right? I don't want anything to happen to my mother, I'm scared! I don't want Zhao Xiangwan to come over to see the excitement. ใ€‘

Hearing Wu Ruxin's heart, Zhao Xiangwan felt a little helpless.

"Zhao Xiangwan, it's okay, right?" Zhang Yalan's voice chased after him from behind. Staying alone in the dark dormitory, Zhang Yalan was a little scared.

Well, all the people in dormitory 316 are here.

Hearing that Wu Ruxin's mother was hospitalized, Zhang Yalan put all her dissatisfaction behind just now, patted her chest and said, "Don't be afraid, we will wait for the teacher with you." If you need our help, just say it. โ€

The light in the foyer on the first floor of the girls' dormitory was very bright, and the dormitory manager had already rested, and a red phone was placed in the management booth on the first floor, which suddenly rang.

"Jingle bellโ€”"

The telephone ringed terribly, echoing in the quiet dormitory building.

Wu Ruxin bounced up from the bench suddenly, grabbed the microphone, and eagerly shouted into the phone: "Hey......"

The voice on the other end of the phone was hurried and anxious: "Haven't you come out yet?" Don't move, I'll ask my colleague to drive to your dormitory building to pick you up, and you wait downstairs. โ€

Wu Ruxin panicked: "Sister, how is my mother?" โ€

Zhou Rulan paused: "It's still being rescued, it's not out of danger, come quickly." โ€

"Click!" With a bang, the other side simply hung up the phone.

Wu Ruxin looked around in a panic, facing Zhao Xiangwan's eyes, her mouth was flattened, and tears fell down: "My mother, my mother is still rescuing, I'm so scared of ......"

Zhang Yalan was a warm and enthusiastic person, walked over and hugged her shoulders, and comforted her softly: "It's okay, it's okay, your mother will be fine." โ€

Wu Ruxin lay on Zhang Yalan's shoulder, whimpering like an aggrieved child, tears soaking Zhang Yalan's cotton pajamas.

Zhou Qiaoxiu hurried over, the weather was hot, and she was sweating: "Wu Ruxin, go!" The teacher takes you to the hospital. โ€

Zhao Xiangwan heard Wu Ruxin's sister's words just now: "Teacher Zhou, Wu Ruxin's sister said to let my colleague drive to pick us up, we just need to wait at the door of the dormitory building." โ€

Wu Ruxin left, and Teacher Zhou instructed the remaining three girls in dormitory 316 to sleep in peace. But the three of them went back to the bedroom and lay on the bed, unable to sleep for a long time.

In the dark, Zhang Yalan sighed heavily: "You say, what kind of emergency illness did Wu Ruxin's mother have?" โ€

Meng Annan was disgusted with the heat, so he took a fan and kept shaking it, and the mosquito net was carried by the wind. She shook her fan and said, "Who knows." I'm not a medical student, and it must be dangerous to see Wu Ruxin crying like that. โ€

Zhang Yalan heard that Zhao Xiangwan didn't speak, so she asked her by name: "Hey, Zhao Xiangwan, what do you say?" Nothing will happen, right? โ€

Zhao Xiangwan replied slowly: "I'm afraid there is a hidden secret." โ€

Catch? Hearing this, Zhang Yalan and Meng Anan lifted the mosquito net at the same time, poked their heads out and asked, "What can be the secret?" โ€

Zhao Xiangwan said: "If it is an emergency, when Wu Ruxin asks on the phone, her sister should say simple symptoms, such as stomach pain, vomiting, dizziness, fainting, etc. But she didn't respond positively, and it seemed that there was something unspeakable. โ€

Zhang Yalan thought thoughtfully: "That's right, I still think it's a little strange, why is Sister Wu Ruxin arranging the car, and her father?" โ€

Meng Annan said: "Her father is a big leader, and he must be in the hospital if his lover has an accident, where is he in the mood to arrange these things?" โ€

Zhang Yalan disagreed with Meng Annan's point of view: "What's wrong with the big leader? The big leader is not a husband? If something happens to my wife, if my life is in danger, I must call the children over. If he asks someone to pick him up, he still needs to arrange it himself? Isn't it just a matter of one sentence? How could it be Wu Ruxin's sister arranging for a colleague to pick someone up? โ€

"That's right." Meng Anan was successfully persuaded by Zhang Yalan and began to be dissatisfied with Wu Ruxin's father, "It's still a father, hum!" โ€

As soon as Wu Ruxin, who was discussed, arrived at the hospital and went straight to the operating room.

The lights in the operating room were on, and a crowd gathered in the hallway of the door. Wu Jianjian, who was wearing uniform, was surrounded by his subordinates, but Zhou Rulan had a cold face and stood alone against the wall.

Wu Ruxin rushed to her sister: "Sister, what's going on?" โ€