Criminal Psychology Book 1

Chapter 190: Wufu 27

Duan Yang turned off most of the lights in the laboratory, turned on a desk lamp, and sat down beside Lin Chen.

He was afraid that Lin Chen would suddenly not be able to survive in the middle of the night, and could only use the most primitive method to regularly disinfect Lin Chen's wounds. Fortunately, there was enough anhydrous alcohol in the laboratory. Although it was not very useful, he cut out an experimental suit, dilute it with alcohol, and let Lin Chen clamp it under his armpit and put it on his forehead to lower his temperature.

Surprisingly, Lin Chen did his best.

The air was filled with a faint smell of alcohol. Duan Yang felt that he was almost drunk. Thinking of Lin Chen's previous words, he looked at the narrow face of the consultant lying next to him. He actually asked subconsciously: "Consultant Lin, someone you love What exactly does it look like. "

Duanyang felt regretful when he said that, if he asked such questions, he would definitely have to be scolded by Lin Chen.

"A handsome man."

What Duanyang did not expect was that Lin Chen actually answered him.

"Well, it's handsome. I thought you would have some other adjectives."

"Too vulgar?"

"No, no." Duanyang thought to himself, Lin Chen's taste was really different, but she liked handsome girls.

"That's it, handsome is for everyone, but only I know his inner beauty." Lin Chen added.

"So ... does he know that you love him?" Duan Yang was a little tangled, but still tried to ask.

"I know, I confess."

As if to see his mind, Lin Chenwei opened his eyes and squinted at him: "Are you asking the next sentence: Advisor Lin, how do you confess?"

"I just ... ask." Duanyang shivered.

"At the time ... it was basically an accident, I kissed him strong." Lin Chen said calmly.

Duanyang was shocked again: "Isn't that girl scared by you?"

"What girl, he is a man."

Hearing that, Duan Yang almost bit his tongue: "What ... what do you like about men?"

"As long as you secretly love your teacher, forbid me to like men?"

"I didn't mean that." Duanyang hurriedly waved his hand. "But the person you like is also the police?"

"Yeah, be a superior."

Lin Chen was already ill, but he was still talking to him in a very decisive tone, as if a physical illness could not affect his will at all.

Duanyang asked again, "Will there be any problems, such as your leadership disagreeing, gossip among colleagues?"

"A lot of people talk nonsense every day. Do I listen to everything they say and keep it in my heart?"

"You're really ..." Duanyang couldn't help leaning against the experimental platform, his legs stretched out, "very powerful."

"What kind of evaluation is this?"

"Honestly, Advisor Lin, I really want to be someone like you ..."

Lin Chen said, "Isn't the following half sentence: If I were like you, I might be with the teacher now."

"Impossible ... the teacher cannot be with me." Duanyang interrupted him.

"Just say what you want, I won't ask why."