I have special communication skills

Chapter 219 Another Parallel World 1
To put it bluntly, Jing Chu was very impressed with the new little beauty in the police station, not because she was particularly beautiful, nor because she graduated with a Ph. .

At [-]:[-], he happened to pass by her desk and found her staring at the computer screen in a daze: "The previous information..." Before he finished speaking, he saw her patting a thick stack of paper on the desk , indicating that all relevant information is here.

Jing Chu took it and flipped through it, and it was indeed arranged in chronological order, which was clear at a glance.

While talking, at 58 points, she quickly asked, "Is there anything else?"

"Do you have something to do?" Jing Chu originally didn't plan to let her participate in the case so early on. Although the director made a lot of hype about her, he still wanted to see her ability first.

She turned to look at the clock: "It's dinner time."

It dawned on Jing Chu, it turned out that she rushed to the cafeteria to eat every day on time, which was also dumbfounding.

"Then come to my office after dinner."

"Oh."

At [-]:[-], Jing Chu finished the work at hand and was about to go to the cafeteria to eat, but Yang Mianmian had already returned, carrying a plastic bag, which contained three large meat buns, which were exclusively sold in the cafeteria. I'm full, but because the taste is not very good, no one has been eating it.

She is either in financial difficulty or has too much taste.

Obviously, everyone likes to watch beauties, and there are many people who follow Yang Mianmian, so it didn't take long for Jing Chu to learn about her gossip from the big-mouthed Liu Yu.

Her family is poor, and she relies on student loans to study. After repaying the loan every month, her living expenses are very little. Fortunately, there are meals in the cafeteria in the morning and evening. She eats three meat buns on time every day, so that the little policeman who goes to eat on time every day more and more...

"You guys are so bored." Jing Chu looked at her expressionlessly, "Have you finished writing the report?"

Liu Yu: "...Captain, I'm just a small clerk, please let me go?"

"Write it and give it to me tonight."

"Captain, I curse you for not being able to find a girlfriend for the rest of your life. Did you just run away with one two days ago?" Liu Yu smiled suspiciously. She never thought that the curse would start from the day Yang Mianmian arrived at the police station. It has ended.

Half a month after Yang Mianmian entered the police station, Jing Chu found that her workload had more than doubled. This little girl is young, but her abilities are really good. One can beat ten like Liu Yu, and she can be assigned to him Director Liu treats him very kindly.

It's fine if she's just smart, and the efficiency of solving crimes is also unbelievably high. She only needs to visit many scenes once, and she can carefully discover many clues that are easily overlooked by others.

As a result, the detection rate also soared.Such a subordinate really has to be liked by others, no matter how strict Jing Chu is in front of others, he can't help but smile when facing her.

But geniuses are more or less flawed, and Yang Mianmian is no exception. She likes to go to the scene of the crime quietly to find clues. Once he saw her standing motionless in front of the wall, as if she was thinking, but more Like in a daze.

Miraculously, she later found the victim who had been missing for more than ten years in this wall.

But even so, Jing Chu would not have any undue affection for her, in his view, she was just a child.

The turning point came when they went to Yunnan together to hunt down the murderer. Because she was a female fugitive, he thought about it and took Yang Mianmian instead of Liu Yu to join the hunt.

Everything was going well at first, but no one would have expected that there would be an earthquake.

Before they had time to escape, he immediately grabbed Yang Mianmian's hand and took her to hide in the strongest place in the room. Only a second later, the ceiling collapsed, and he instinctively pulled her into his arms , The two hugged and curled up in a corner.

I don't know how long it took, maybe a few minutes, but more like years, the shaking and collapse stopped. Jing Chu opened his eyes and found a darkness. I touched the surrounding environment, but someone held my hand: "Don't touch it, there are steel bars here."

"Yang Mianmian?" Jing Chu wanted to help her up, but found that the space they were in was so small that they couldn't move at all, and their bodies were tightly pressed together, "Are you okay?"

Her muffled voice came from his chest: "It's okay, it's just that my legs can't be straightened."

"Just let it go, it's not bad if you don't get crushed." Jing Chu smiled wryly.

She fell silent.

I don't know how long it has passed, Jing Chu heard her ask: "Are you afraid?"

"One thing." Jing Chu said frankly, "We don't know if we can get out alive." Although it was not the first time he was on the verge of life and death, it was the first time he was waiting for death or rescue. He had nothing to do but wait.

But Yang Mianmian said, "I'm not afraid, I've already written my suicide note."

"You have done a lot of preparation. This is your first time to go to the police." Yang Mianmian had never personally caught the murderer before, and she didn't expect that she would even write a suicide note for the first time, so Jing Chu couldn't help but tease.

"I wrote it when I was ten," she said.

Jing Chu was startled, and didn't know how to answer, but she asked to herself: "If we die, will it be considered a death in the line of duty? I raised a dog, will I give my pension to my dog? It says in the suicide note that all my cash will be given to my dog ​​for child support, my house will be donated after it is sold, and my books and furniture will be given to the old man on the street behind. They should follow suit, right? "

"We'll be fine." Jing Chu's heart softened, "Don't worry, someone will come to rescue us, we have to persevere, okay?"

Yang Mianmian was quite indifferent: "I'm not afraid of death, it's okay if I die. Our pirates will find something to eat by themselves, and I'm not afraid that it will starve to death. It will buy things with its own money. There is nothing else. If it dies, it will die." Bar."

"You can't say that, no matter when, you shouldn't give up your life." At this time, the most important thing is willpower, and Jing Chu is afraid that she will really be unable to get out after losing hope.

"Do you know why I want to be a policeman?" Probably thinking that she was really going to die, Yang Mianmian talked more than usual, and she patiently explained to him, "I'm worried that if I die at home, someone will find out if it stinks. No one collects my corpse. If I jump off a building, the death looks too ugly, so it sounds better to die in the line of duty. Someone will pay me to collect the corpse, and someone will bury it. During the holidays, there will be children for me. Presenting flowers in the cemetery, I thought for a long time before I came up with such a solution."

Jing Chu couldn't believe it: "You became a policeman just for sacrifice?"

"Yes." Yang Mianmian was very calm. She had thought about this day for a long time. Although it was not as happy as she imagined, it was not difficult to accept. "You are afraid of death because you have nostalgia. I don't care because I have no So if you need to live, you can kill me and eat me, but you have to help me raise a dog."

Jing Chu had lived for 30 years, and this was the first time he heard such a ridiculous transaction: "Yang Mianmian, you..." He was at a loss for words for a while, not knowing how to answer, and it took him a long time to ask, "Do you not have any wish?"

"Wish?" She thought for a while, "I want to get married, I want to find a boyfriend, I want someone to treat me well, I thought that way when I was a teenager, but now I find that no one can be relied on, I Tired of living, life is meaningless."

Jing Chu tried to call back her hope: "Don't you want to travel around the world, wear beautiful clothes, eat delicious food, and marry a good man?"

"My greatest wish now is that I can die earlier than you, so that when I die," her voice choked up for a moment, "the surrounding will be warm."

Jing Chu felt short of breath for a moment, he lowered his voice: "Don't say that, we will all be fine."

Yang Mianmian stopped talking.

After a long time, she asked, "Are you thirsty?"

"I'm fine." Jing Chu just woke up from a deep sleep, trying to cheer up.

Yang Mianmian put a bottle of water in his hand: "Here."

"Where did you come from?" Jing Chu unscrewed the lid, wanting to give her a sip first, but Yang Mianmian lazily refused: "I won't drink."

Jing Chu frowned slightly: "Don't make trouble, no matter what, you have to live." He passed the water, but it just hit her on the nose, and she said in a low voice: "I won't drink, you drink slowly, persist Let it be longer."

"Yang Mianmian!" Jing Chu lost his temper, "Open your mouth."

He touched her face, opened her jaw, took two mouthfuls of water, and choked her directly: "Ahem, cough, what are you doing, I don't want you to care."

"Be obedient." Jing Chu patted her on the back to comfort her, and carefully tightened the lid, "Now is not the time to lose your temper."

But Yang Mianmian was really stubborn: "I didn't lose my temper! I really don't care, you are not bad, you want to go back alive, you still have parents, girlfriends, and children in the future, you just need to help I'll just have a dog."

"If we have a sip of water, we will share it. If we want to live, we will live together. If we want to die, I will stay with you." Jing Chu said very calmly.

Yang Mianmian was stunned for a moment when he said the word accompany, and suddenly felt sad: "I don't want you to accompany me, I can be alone."

"You are still my subordinate now, you have to listen to me." Jing Chu pushed her back into his arms, "Rest, save some energy, it will take a long time."

Yang Mianmian had no choice but to remain silent.

I don't know how long it took, but Yang Mianmian felt empty in her stomach. She didn't want to eat anything, but knowing that there was a steamed bun in her pocket, she couldn't resist the temptation, so she shook him awake: "I have a steamed bun, you can eat it." , I feel hungry just thinking about it.”

Jing Chu couldn't help laughing: "Don't want to die?"

"I think so, so I let you eat." She gave him the three big steamed buns that were cold in her pocket, because she was starved since she was a child, and now that she has money, she will put some food in her pocket, and the steamed buns are not unpalatable when they are cold .

Jing Chu took it as usual, opened her mouth and stuffed it in. It is not so easy to go on a hunger strike, and Yang Mianmian did not resist this time.

Jing Chu thought she had a bit of fighting spirit, so he deliberately asked: "I want to get married, what kind of man do you like, after I go out, I will introduce you to you, okay?"

"I don't have anything in particular, I can't be too ugly, I'm pretty, he can't be ugly, he can't be too short, he can't be too thin, um..." Yang Mianmian racked his brains, "Can cook, I want to have a meal at home I haven't eaten the same meal for more than ten years, and then... well, I will sleep with me, warm like you."

I don’t know if it’s especially easy to be moved when this is the case, Jing Chu listened, almost shed tears, he didn’t even think about it, and blurted out: “Then if we go out, we’ll date, okay?”

"No, how about we date before going out?" Yang Mianmian was more whimsical than him, "Pretend we are boyfriend and girlfriend, anyway, no one likes me, and you always lose your girlfriend."

Jing Chu couldn't help laughing after hearing this: "You know again?"

"Everyone knows that you are too busy at work, and your girlfriend always breaks up with you, so pitiful."

Jing Chu didn't know that Yang Mianmian would gossip like this, but now the two of them might never be rescued again, and it would be nice to have such a hard time before dying, he thought about it, and nodded in agreement: "Okay. "

"Then we are lovers." Yang Mianmian asked solemnly, "Then what will we do first?"

Jing Chu thought for a while: "Let's go on a date."

"What's a date like?"

"Usually have a meal first."

"Then let's have dinner. How about eating at your house? Can you cook?"

"Yes, what do you like to eat?"

"Egg fried rice." She said, "I like fried rice noodles, fried noodles, and instant noodles."

Jing Chu was silent for a moment, he felt his throat sore, he couldn't help but soften his tone: "I can cook a lot of dishes, sweet and sour pork ribs, braised pork, scrambled eggs with shrimps, steamed fish... I will cook whatever you like Is it okay for you to eat?"

"I haven't even eaten." Yang Mianmian smiled, a little melancholy, "It all sounds very good, then well, we have eaten now, what next?"

Jing Chu just laughed: "Then it's time to go home, that's how it is for a first date."

"What about the second time?"

"The second time, I asked you to watch a movie. What do you like to watch?"

"Anything is fine, what's there to see?"

"Titanic."

"I know it's a love story."

They talked and laughed, as if they were really dating again and again, but everyone knew it was fake, as if the scene that the little match girl saw in the flames was just her own fantasy.

At the end, Yang Mianmian asked: "These are all fake, but can you give me a kiss?"

Jing Chu lowered his head and kissed her on the forehead. She reached out and touched the place where he kissed, and tears rolled down from the corner of her eyes: "It's a bit strange, it's hot."

"It'll be fine." He didn't know when he squeezed her hand tightly.

Yang Mianmian was silent for a long time, then suddenly said: "You know what, I suddenly don't want to die now, no, I want to die slowly, and then I can keep this dream longer."

(End of this chapter)