He slightly supported his white jaw and said slowly, "forensic adult, it seems that we are locked here."
"I know." listening to Wei Ran's leisurely banter tone, ran Bai felt that her hand holding the scalpel was a little itchy, "don't talk nonsense from the store manager."
Wei Ran made a friendly proposal: "why don't you kick the door?"
Dyed white stared at him coldly.
"Just kidding." Wei Ran's lips kept smiling, blinked his left eye at ran Bai and dragged his cavity with a smile: "how can we let our solemn and self-discipline forensic adults kick the door of the police station or their own anatomy room."
"Shut up." ranbai suddenly wants to put the scalpel back in Wei Ran's mouth. In this way, at least she doesn't listen to those extremely immoral banter words. She looks at the young man in disheveled clothes and pauses a little, "put on your clothes."
"First of all, it's not what I want to say." Wei Ran was ruffian. He raised his tied hand a little and shook it in front of Ran Bai's eyes. His thin lips smiled deeper and deeper, which meant unknown: "the forensic adult tied me like this. How do you want me to wear it?"
Rao is so. Dyed white doesn't mean to untie Wei Ran.
With a loose tie, this guy can't say where he's going.
The forensic doctor frowned impatiently, and his whole body was covered with cold low pressure. He took a step forward. He pulled the young man's shirt cold and rough, and quickly buttoned him impatiently. The snow-white material rubbed the young man's skin red, and his fingertips inevitably touched his cold and delicate chest.
Wei Ran did not expect the forensic medicine to do so. His sexy Adam's apple rolled gently, and his always cold body temperature was slightly hot. He narrowed his eyes, looked at the forensic medicine's low pressure, half bent his lips, and said calmly: "I said, can the forensic adult take less advantage of me?"
Listen.
Is that what people say.
Dyed white moved slightly. She looked at Wei ran from a commanding position. Her dark eyes were cold like winter snow. She just wanted to say something. Then she heard Wei Ran's gentle and calm supplement: "don't our little sister feel that I have a reaction to you?"
“……”
A long silence,
Or silence.
Finally, the medical examiner said, "will you die if you don't say a word?"
"Death will not come." Wei Ran chuckled, with a gentle ruffian spirit, very gentle and scum. He almost whispered in the forensic ear. A few fuzzy words mixed with ambiguous frivolity fell, and clearly caught by the dye: "but will..."
The forensics was slightly stiff, and the palm of his hand was directly pressed on Wei Ran's thin lip, covering it tightly, blocking all the words the young man said next.
Wei Ran's voice was low and confused. He raised his eyes slightly. His light eyes looked at dye white with emotion. They were gentle and innocent. There was some banter, which meant that they were fleeting.
The low air pressure on the forensic body always lingered around the body. Without saying a word, he interpreted indifference to the extreme, lowered his eyes and untied the black tie tied to Wei Ran's wrist.
He was originally cold and white, and he was tied by a tie for so long. His hands and wrists were deeply red. Even because the binding force was too heavy and too tight, his blood circulation was not smooth, and he faintly turned blue and purple. It even looked a little shocking. The sense of abuse became more intense.
But Wei Ran didn't say a word for so long, as if it didn't hurt at all.
Ranbai takes a silent look and says nothing.
Wei Ran is very careless. His wrist is stiff. He doesn't care about this small injury. He always looks at the forensic doctor with a smile. His sight is affectionate and hooked.
The Forensic Medicine found a new pair of handcuffs again. Under Wei Ran's smiling eyes, he coldly and lustlessly handcuffed Wei Ran with his hands.
The cool touch gently caresses the upper wrist without any temperature metal texture.
Close to the skin and press down the place of strangulation again. The cold and painful touch made people tremble between the wrists, Wei Ran licked his lower lip, smiled and thought about laziness, and let dye white put handcuffs on himself. There was no meaning of resistance, "where does the forensic adult take me?"
He leaned over gracefully, stared at dye Bai coldly and lingering, with a strange and affectionate tone and a smile. Unconsciously, he wrapped people around and suffocated, like the deep sea of drowning, "send your brother to prison."
"Sir." the forensic medicine finally responded to Wei Ran's words, but did not give any answer. His eyebrows and eyes were naturally cold and indifferent, and even his voice could not hear any emotion.
Wei Ran's laughter overflowed his lips and teeth. He was lazy and whispered in a noble romantic voice: "baby is so cute."
Dyed white, slender and pale fingers gently pressed against the position of the young man's heart. She could feel the beating force under her fingertips. She pressed it a little hard and calmly said to Wei Ran, "Sir, I'm afraid it's not too much to shoot you for your crime."
"Can that be your execution?" Wei Ran didn't say anything else, but asked for no reason. It was treacherous and dangerous. He seemed to be laughing.
Ranbai's answer was calm and objective: "I'm a forensic doctor and I'm not responsible for execution."
"What should I do?" when Wei Ran spoke, he was still careless at ordinary times. He brought out some cynical ruffians, his arrogance and aristocratic arrogance, which gave people a sense of playfulness and provocation: "my brother's life is not easy to take."
He whispered in her ear, and the breath passed through her ear. It was only said to ranbai, with an unknown romantic meaning: "it can only be given to a forensic adult who is bent on catching me."
Ranbai glances at him, his eyes are heavy, and he doesn't speak.
There was a long silence in the anatomy room.
final,
This sentence did not wait for its following.
They left through the window,
Dyed white can't kick the door of the anatomy room.
Wei Ran looked at the clean window turning action of the forensic medicine, and the white coat brought out the wind. He smiled with an unknown smile and a low magnetic voice. He joked: "I didn't expect our little forensic sister to turn the window so skillfully."
Ran Bai glanced at him, and his voice was very weak: "I can't compare with the store manager."
Ran Bai walks to the parking lot and stares at Wei ran as she walks. Her eyes are as light as night water.
It's late at night now. There are few people in the parking lot. It's very deep in the distance. The atmosphere is so quiet that the needle can be heard.
When they stand together, they really stand out.
The young forensic doctor was wearing a clean abstinence white coat. Even his back showed the coldness of a giant thousands of miles away. His white fingers were carelessly wrapped around a black tie and put it in his hands.
The young man next to him is tall, with long legs, black windbreaker and white shirt. He seems to have come out of the cartoon. He has a gentle and elegant temperament, but... He is wearing a pair of handcuffs. The silver metal handcuffs glow cold in the night and are buckled between his wrists, which makes him seem vaguely taboo and secretly ambiguous.
"Cough --!"