The Ghostbuster and the Almighty Man

"No." Wei Yan stretched out his hand and flicked on Zheng Quzhi's forehead: "How do you know that if you are not minded, you will become minded, and you will become happy when you are unhappy?"

"Huh?" Zheng Quzhi was stunned, "Why? You don't want me to be smarter or better?"

Wei Yan looked down and said nothing.

Hope and don't want.

If you are smart, you don't need him.

For a long time, when he lowered his head to see Zheng Quzhi still staring at him eagerly, Wei Yan resisted the urge to lower his head to kiss, rubbed Zheng Quzhi's head, and asked in a low voice, "What are you doing here?"

Zheng Quzhi sighed in his heart, and threw the doll he was holding on to him: "Look at whether my boyfriend looks handsome at work."

Wei Yan frowned and stared at what Zheng Quzhi had thrown over. He looked at it disgustingly before throwing it into the trash can in the ward: "Where did I pick it up? It's ugly."

It looked gloomy and scary.

"You don't like it?" Seeing Wei Yan throwing it so cleanly, and now staring in the direction of the trash can with disgust, Zheng Qu is unavoidably surprised: "So disgusting?"

"Ominous thing." Wei Yanmu turned his gaze back with a face, and said beyond doubt, "Don't mess with it in the future."

Zheng Quzhi raised his head, looked at Wei Yan's face for a long time, and suddenly said, "You don't like it because of the villain, right?"

Wei Yan is the most literate person, maybe because in ancient times, this kind of doll was used to pierce villains. It was an unknown thing, so Wei Yan didn't like it. This explanation seemed most appropriate to Wei Yan's temperament.

"Yeah." Wei Yan responded perfunctorily, without saying anything else. After thinking about it, his eyes fell on the trash can again, the doll's head was facing down, but some hair still appeared in the line of sight.

It seems to be similar to the hair on the hands and body of the deceased.

"You two!" Wei Yan said to the outside: "Take this thing to the laboratory and see if the hair in it is the same type as the hair found in the dead."

The two policemen heard the sound and hurried in, and hurriedly took the doll away.

"Let's go." Wei Yan pushed Zheng Quzhi away and explained quietly: "I just wanted to go back, passing here, come in and take a look, I didn't expect you to find it."

"Where's Cai Qian?" Zheng Quzhi thought of Cai Qian who had just come in, and couldn't help being a little surprised. Why did he disappear in a blink of an eye?

"He went and prepared something for me." Upon hearing this, Wei Yan's eyelashes trembled slightly, and some other emotions appeared on his cold face: "He and you?"

"We're all right." Zheng Quzhi hurriedly followed Wei Yan's words, "Don't worry about it. Brother Cai likes me or not. It's his business. Could you force him to like me? So many people like me. I, you are not jealous?"

Wei Yan paused, bowed his head and stared at Zheng Quzhi seriously: "Eat."

Of course you are jealous. In the past few years, the streets and alleys were full of Zheng Quzhi’s posters. From the little girl with pigtails to the big aunt who dances in the square, they shouted that Zheng Quzhi called her husband to call her brother, let him There is always a feeling that everyone's treasures that have been hidden for many years are discovered by everyone, and everyone likes it.

In this way, it seems that his likes are very ordinary, hidden under the thousands of likes, Zheng Quzhi will never see him.

"Hey, I like your straightforward temperament." Zheng Quzhi was so happy that his eyes were bent with a smile, and he reached out to reach Wei Yan's face and tried to wipe the oil.

Unfortunately, he was sitting and Wei Yan was standing, he was at a disadvantage in terms of the height difference.

Wei Yan regained his expressionless expression on his face, pushing Zheng Quzhi, who was shaking, to continue walking forward. The ward was not far away, and soon arrived at the door. As soon as he was about to push Zheng Quzhi in, he heard him sigh.

"Huh?" Wei Yan lowered his head.

I saw Zheng Quzhi picking up a doll from the corner of the door of the ward, with a face full of surprise: "Isn't this the doll just now? Why is it here again?"

"It's not the same." Wei Yan's eyes flashed suddenly, and he took the doll from Zheng Quzhi's hand, looked down for a moment, and did not abandon it.

Wei Yan took the doll into the ward. Seeing that Wei Yan had placed the doll on the bed, Zheng Qu knew that his scalp was a little numb: "What did you put it there for?"

"See what it has." Wei Yan whispered.

"Do you suspect that it was the cause of the two cases?" Zheng Quzhi reacted and bit the bullet and looked at the doll again. How do you look at this doll is a bit infiltrating, if you murder...Can this thing kill people?

"Sir." Cai Qian came in and interrupted Zheng Quzhi's conversation with Wei Yan. He quickly put the hot meal on the table, "Eat while it's hot."

"Yes, yes, yes, you've been busy for most of the day, hurry up to eat." Zheng Quzhi also quickly stopped the topic, put the chopsticks in Wei Yan's hands, climbed onto the bed and lay down: "I'll squint for a nap, you Eat slowly and leave me alone."

Wei Yan turned his head and took a look. Seeing that he had really closed his eyes, he stretched out a hand to help him tuck the quilt, and then raised his eyes and looked at Cai Qian.

Cai Qi was taken aback, and asked with his throat: "Sir, what else do you have to order?"

"Get out." Wei Yan closed his eyes, suppressed the urge to hit someone in his heart, and said slowly.

Cai Qian's face became a little ugly, he scratched his almost bald head, and went out with a face full of wonder.

This elm head.

Wei Yan sighed in his heart. If people who don't know how to wink like this, if they put it in the past, which master will be angered soon, and then drag it down and cut it?

"Why don't you eat it yet?"

Zheng Quzhi's voice sounded, and Wei Yan lowered his head. Seeing that Zheng Quzhi opened his eyes and looked at him for some time, he stretched out his hand to cover his eyes and said, "After sleeping, I will eat."

The eyelashes under the palm tremble slightly, itchy.

Soon, the trembling eyelashes calmed down, and the slight itchiness disappeared. Wei Yan felt a little sad, and quietly retracted his hand. On the bed, that face was full of ease, already asleep.

Staring at the man quietly for a long time, he withdrew his gaze and looked at the food again.

Obviously it is the same meal as before, but now it seems that I have no appetite. There is no voice of this person around, but it is a bit unaccustomed. Obviously he was alone before, and he didn't know when he got used to the presence of Zheng Quzhi around him.

Like a drug addiction, like a fish can not do without water.

***

Tonight is the third night of the murder.

The hospital is full of police on all levels, and most patients go through the discharge procedures during the day. Despite this, many patients who have to be hospitalized have to live in this hospital where two murders have already occurred.

Zheng Quzhi didn't leave. Although he said that his feet were okay to recuperate at home, Wei Yan had to solve the case. He was also quite curious, so he simply didn't leave.

"Wei Yan, is this doll really at work?" Zheng Quzhi looked at the long-haired doll boredly, still wondering what a little doll could do?