C28

By the time Song Guo got home, it was already late at night. The house was terrifyingly quiet.

Song Guo grabbed Captain Liang's coat, trying to prevent the smell from spreading out. Then she quickly walked into the bathroom and let the water splash onto her face.

All she could think of was the deep look in his eyes as he sat in the car, the frown between his eyebrows, the hurt in his eyes.

Did he come back?

Song Guo sighed. To her, Jin Ming wasn't much different from taking in a stray cat or dog. It was just that this time, Song Guo unexpectedly had the thought of understanding Jin Ming.

Know him?

Song Guo closed her eyes. The bubbles on her body followed the flow of water and slid into the sewer. After the shower, Song Guo temporarily let go of her fatigue.

On her way back to her room, she saw that the lights in Jin's deep room were still on.

He still hasn't fallen asleep?

Song Guo paused, hesitating whether she should go in and take a look.

A few seconds later, she opened the door to Jin's room.

A cold gaze pierced over. Song Guo stood at the door stunned for a moment, her black eyes flashed with a trace of astonishment, then turned into a thin gaze.

"What's the matter?" Jin Ming's voice was deep and low, and did not affect his normal temperature. Song Guo stared at him, perhaps this was the true 'Jin'.

"I'll be very busy these few days." After Song Guo finished speaking, Jin looked back at the computer, and after a long time, he put it down.

"I know." Jin Ming said.

Song Guo felt a special uneasiness in her heart, but for some reason, she couldn't explain it herself.

"Then go to sleep early." Song Guo took two steps back after she finished speaking. Just as she was about to close the door, she found that there was an external force pulling a few steps towards the door. Song Guo wasn't able to stand still when she was naked.

Jin Ming stood inside the door to support Song Guo. He bent over and carried Song Guo in his arms.

Song Guo shouted and was placed on the bed by Jin Ming.

"Song Guo, do you like me?"

Song Guo was about to struggle to get up, but Jin Ming had his hands on the bed, Song Guo's elbows were on the bed, and his whole body was in a half-reclining position.

"You are too close." Song Guo stretched out a hand to push him.

Jin Ming lowered his body even further.

A cold aura instantly surrounded Song Guo.

"Do you like me?" Song Guo could hear the different emotions behind the same words, faint but cautious emotions.

Although she knew that this man was different from others in front of her, she had never seen him like this before.

"Jin, you're suppressing me." Song Guo did not answer her question. Jin Ming's burning gaze dimmed, and with a swift turn, he let go of Song Guo.

"Stay here tonight." With his back to Song Guo, Jin walked over to the desk and put away the computer.

When he turned around, he saw Song Guo's beautiful peach blossom eyes looking at him with a puzzled expression. Within those eyes, there was also a faint feeling of disbelief.

"Didn't you say that you would be very busy in the next few days? Come with me, just sleep. " After Shen Ming finished speaking, Song Guo's words that she wanted to reject suddenly came out of her mouth.

They had already done that kind of thing, and it was too much of an act to be reserved now.

Moreover, Jin Ming also said that he was only sleeping.

Song Guo nodded slowly. Jin Ming didn't say anything and walked into the bathroom.

Song Guo's hair was wet. She used a towel to wipe it off, and once again felt very tired. Song Guo lifted the blanket on Jin Ming's bed and buried herself in it.

The quilt was filled with Jin Ming's unique scent of shower gel, Song Guo didn't even have time to think about whether she was safe before falling asleep.

When Jin Ming came out from his deep shower, he saw that the bed was vaguely arched.

Her heart was truly that big.

A trace of displeasure flashed in Jin Ming's eyes, but he still continued to walk towards Song Guo. He was hugged by both of them. Song Guo opened her eyes in a daze, and the expression on Jin Xuan's face slowly became clear.

"Jin Shen, what do you want to do?" Song Guo half-closed her eyes, her voice sounded sleepy and lazy.

"Help you blow your hair." Jin Ming held a hairdryer in his hand, and his bony fingers slowly ran through her slightly damp hair.

"Tomorrow." Song Guo adjusted herself to a comfortable position in Jin Ming's arms. The slight sound of the hair dryer didn't dispel her drowsiness, instead, it was Jin Ming's finger that gently rubbed against her chest, making her feel somewhat comfortable and at ease.

"Don't be like this in the future." Jin lowered his voice, and Song Guo let out a single syllable.

"Right."

"Even if you're busy, remember to eat."

"Right."

"Never go to the crime scene alone again."

"Right."

"…"

The sound grew smaller and smaller. Only when he felt the black hair on his fingertips become fluffy and dry did Jin Ming put down the hairdryer. The faint fragrance of the water wafted around the two of them as Song Guo closed her eyes and fell asleep without any precautions.

Jin Ming's eyes flashed with a trace of heartache.

"Song Guo, wait for me." The deep voice of the knight was very soft. Song Guo gave a soft "En" sound, and the sound of her breathing could be heard once again.

Jin held Song Guo tightly.

The next day, Song Guo's biological clock made her open her eyes punctually at 6 o'clock.

"Room." Song Guo glanced at the ceiling and the decorations on the wall. Her eyes were still filled with laziness and laziness from just waking up.

She turned to look at the bed and saw that Jin Ming Chen was no longer there.

She reached out her hand to touch the temperature beside her, but it was still there.

She sat up in bed, feeling something was wrong.

Song Guo didn't think too much. She got up and returned to her room. After washing up, she was completely awake. Song Guo walked into the living room and discovered that Jin Ming wasn't there either.

Where would he go so early?

Song Guo's forehead slightly creased, she slowly walked to the deep room and opened the door.

The computer on the desk, the clothes on the wardrobe, the suitcase, they were all gone.

The bad premonition in her heart gradually dispersed, and Song Guo took out her phone to give Jin Mingzhen a call.

The mechanical customer service recording echoed in Song Guo's ears.

"Jin Chen?" Song Guo walked closer to the wardrobe and pulled the door open to the maximum extent. Except for a dried bathrobe and a pair of slippers, Jin Shen's clothes were all gone.

Song Guo gave him another call, several times, but it was all off.

You don't even want to say goodbye?

The strange feeling in Song Guo's heart was like a black virus that was spreading and eating away at her bright red heart.

Song Guo didn't have much time to feel sorry for this "pet". She quietly stood up and left the room.