Criminal Psychology Book 1

Chapter 82: Three Graves 45

What should I say? It is actually a very inappropriate time.

But there are always moments in life that will inexplicably move you.

It's like a flower with dew or a roasted potato on a winter night. In short, for Lin Chen, he has too much time to give advice and suggestions to others, and suddenly he heard someone admonishing himself. He was surprised at first, and then It was a deep feeling, and in the end, there was only simple emotion.

The night wind brought the wetness of morning dew.

Lin Chen watched Xing's gradual progress toward the back of the light. The white light made his figure fluffy, and then he disappeared around the corner.

Suddenly, Lin Chen felt dark, and someone covered his eyes with one hand.

"Well, don't look back, don't look at me with that look."

Su Fengzi's joking voice sounded in his ear.

Lin Chen grabbed his wrist, turned around, and was speechless: "Are you talking about such things now?"

"Which kind of thing is that your heart that has not changed in the past has finally begun to sprout, or is your clear and restrained gaze staring at your work partner?" Su Fengzi leaned slightly, and Lin Chen had something to be seen by him. The illusion was that when he wanted to interrupt, he heard Su Fengzi say, "But no matter what kind of thing, it's not about when you get married, you still need to pick a good day?"

Speaking of a fight, Lin Chen felt that Su Fengzi was really invincible.

"The metaphor is so bad, no wonder your book can't be sold." Lin Chen had to say so.

But Su Fengzi is a man who can cope with interruptions.

"Then I put it in a proper word, won't you really like that policeman?" Su Fengzi asked straightforwardly.

Lin Chen had once imagined the moment when his mind was picked up, but unlike the tension or frustration in his imagination, he suddenly heard Su Fengzi asking such a thing, and suddenly there was no such panic and he felt very calm.

After all, this kind of moment will always come. In this case, there is nothing wrong with the sudden arrival now.

Well, there is nothing wrong with him telling the truth.

"Yes."

He replied.

This time, Su Fengzi was surprised: "Have a good hold."

"What?" Lin Chen put his hands in his pockets, not quite understanding.

"Hello, now you have to build foundations, shouldn't you have any sense of entanglement that violates worldly ethics or fear of being shy of not being able to respond to your heart, anyway, how are you shy?"

"I like him, what's the matter with him?" Lin Chen couldn't help asking.

Too often, the pain of love comes from asking for help, but Lin Chen does not have such troubles.

"why?"

Finally, even Su Fengzi's tone was no longer light-hearted.

He asked earnestly, taking the most sincere concern among his friends.

It was also deep and the wind was light.

Lin Chen didn't expect him to ask why he was so serious, it was a surprise.

In fact, he felt unable to answer the question himself.

How much do you like him, why do you like him, and why are there so many?