boyfriend in the fridge

Song Buzhi was attached to a sparrow.

He stored his mobile phone in a locker in a nearby supermarket, then went into a toilet, and when he came out again, he was a tiny sparrow.

He Xiaobei and He Xiaobao had already disappeared.But Song Buzhi saw the direction they were going before possessing himself, and now he flew in that direction.

Sure enough, after flying for a while, the little sparrow saw the siblings of the He family.

They didn't know where they were going, and they were still walking after walking for almost half an hour.

The little sparrow is very flexible, sometimes flying to follow, sometimes standing on the branch of the roadside to rest.Slowly, the little sparrow followed them and flew for a long distance.

After about ten minutes, the He family siblings finally stopped.

At this time, they had already left the Huacheng Zoo and came to...

The little sparrow rolled its eyeballs and looked around through the leaves.

There is a tall building here, but it seems to be the back door.

Song Buzhi had never been here before, so he wasn't sure where it was.The mobile phone is not with me, and I cannot locate it.

He Xiaobei and He Xiaobao entered a cafe.

The little sparrow also wanted to fly in, but this obviously didn't work.So he could only squat on a big tree in front of the coffee shop, and under the cover of the leaves, he could look inside at the He family siblings.

Too bad they didn't sit by the window.

From the perspective of the little sparrow, only one of He Xiaobei's high-heeled shoes can be seen.

I don't know how long it took, maybe 10 minutes, maybe 15 minutes, anyway, after the He family siblings went in for a while, Little Sparrow saw a familiar person also entered the cafe.

Liu Wentao.

The little sparrow was startled, its wings fluttered, and it almost fell off the branch.

The conical mouth opened and closed, and the little sparrow stabilized his figure and breathed steadily, watching Liu Wentao approaching the cafe step by step.

Liu Wentao was still wearing clothes that were no longer in fashion, carrying a bag made of cloth, and with slightly messy hair on his back. When he walked into the cafe, the sun, which was already setting in the west, just shone the orange light on his thick and thick hair. The light refracted from the lens of his glasses almost blinded the little sparrow.

The little sparrow stared at Liu Wentao's footsteps closely, and when he saw him go in, he stopped first, looked left and right, seemed to see where there was space, and then continued walking in one direction.

this direction...

He Xiaobei's high heels are in that direction.

Little Sparrow tilted his head, seeing that Liu Wentao did not sit at the table with He Xiaobei and the others, but chose the table in front of He Xiaobei instead.

The little sparrow with its head tilted could not only see He Xiaobei's high heels, but also Liu Wentao's ass.

A waiter came over and asked Liu Wentao what to drink.After a while, the waiter left.

He Xiaobei originally only sat on half of the seat, but at this moment, she leaned back, leaned on the back of the chair, and raised her legs at the same time.

This is……

The little sparrow wanted to fly in and hear what they were talking about.

Liu Wentao and the He family siblings must be related.

Lu Haocai is related to "M1", and he entered the home of the He family siblings, and now the He family siblings and Liu Wentao seem to "meet" here by coincidence...

Liu Wentao is also related to "M1".

So Wang Yu was really killed by her husband Liu Wentao?

but why?

Liu Wentao really didn't look like a murderer, and his neighbors spoke very well of him.

According to the police's investigation, Liu Wentao and Wang Yu's ten-year marriage was going well, and there seemed to be very few conflicts. Outsiders have almost never seen them quarrel.

Song Buzhi didn't know that the police found a tall and thin man in the surveillance, so he didn't think about this unknown man at the moment.

He just suppressed the urge to fly in, and waited for them to come out on the branch.

The little sparrow jumped from one branch to another, finding the best position, just in time to see Liu Wentao opening the cloth bag.

He took out a pen from his bag, took out a tissue from the side, picked up the pen, and wrote something on the tissue.

Then, the tissue was folded by Liu Wentao and put aside.

At this time, the waiter brought coffee.

Liu Wentao took out the tablet from his bag and looked at it while drinking coffee.

It wasn't until he drank the cup of coffee slowly that Liu Wentao packed up and walked out with a cloth bag on his back.

The little sparrow didn't have time to look carefully at Liu Wentao's expression, because at this moment, he saw that the He family siblings also stood up.

From them to the door, you have to pass the table where Liu Wentao sat.

He Xiaobei walked in front, and He Xiaobao walked behind her.The table was blocked by these two people, and when they walked over, Little Sparrow suddenly found that the folded napkin that Liu Wentao had put on the table had disappeared.

Song Buzhi couldn't get in touch with discipline, so he was a little worried.He finished today's work extremely efficiently and returned home earlier than usual.

It's just that it was early, and it was already past seven o'clock in the evening when I got home.

Chang Fei is at home, but Song Buzhi is not.

Ever since he decided to move out, Chang Fei had hardly seen discipline so early, and he was a little surprised to see it now.

"Get off work so early today?" Chang Fei said casually, "Brother Ji is not at home, he seems to have gone out."

Discipline said "hmm", patted Jin Dafa who came up to him, and said to Chang Fei, "Can you help Xiaojin take a walk at night?"

Usually Song Bozhi walks the dog at night, but now that Song Buzhi is not around, Jin Dafa has been at home for a day, and he wants to go out very urgently.

"Okay." Chang Fei nodded, "Ji team is going back to work overtime?"

Discipline confirmed that Song Buzhi was not at home, so he went out, and heard a "hmm".

The door was closed, and Chang Fei muttered strangely: "Then why did you come back? You came back and left again... I can't figure it out... Dafa, let's go, I will take you out today."

Jin Dafa let out a happy "bark" and ran over to pick up his own leash with a "deng, deng, deng".

---

Ten minutes later, Discipline got Song Buzhi's cell phone from a locker in a supermarket.

The staff of the supermarket trembled and gossiped curiously: "Comrade policeman, it's the first time we've seen him depositing a mobile phone... What's wrong with this man?"

Discipline returned an indifferent look, thanked them irrelevantly, then walked out of the supermarket holding Song Buzhi's phone.

Song Buzhi will definitely come back here to retrieve the phone after he finishes his possession.

Discipline didn't go far, he sat in a restaurant opposite, ordered dinner, and stared at the entrance of the supermarket.

However, at 09:30 in the evening, Song Buzhi was still missing.

The restaurant was about to close, and the owner of the restaurant came to remind me several times, so the discipline had to go out.

The supermarket closes at ten o'clock in the evening. If Song Buzhi wants to get his phone back today, he must come to pick it up at ten o'clock.

Discipline thought, he must come to get back the phone tonight.

Song Buzhi is not a very careful person, but he doesn't make people worry too much.He will tell you when he has something to do, where he has gone... In short, it will not make you worry about not being able to find him.

It had been almost five and a half hours since he could not be contacted.In half an hour at most, Song Buzhi will be forced to recover.

——No matter what you possess, the longest time you can possess is only six hours.

This place is not a downtown area. At 09:30 in the evening, there are fewer and fewer pedestrians on the street.Discipline leaned against the telephone pole, staring at the entrance of the supermarket with piercing eyes.

After another ten minutes, a tall and thin figure walked from the side.The walking posture is a bit strange, as if jumping and jumping.

Song Buzhi was already thin, but now that he was stretched by the night, he looked even taller and thinner.

Discipline is almost the first time quickly walked over.

Song Buzhi was taken aback by the unexpected hug, and then slowly hugged him back.

"Why are you here..." Song Buzhi's low voice came out, as if with imperceptible vigilance.

Discipline let him go, stared at his face carefully for a moment, and then said, "Go home first."

Song Buzhi let out a "hey", and only had time to spit out two words: "Mobile phone..."

Discipline: "Take it."

---

It was 10:30 when I got home.

Chang Fei had already entered his room, and the light in the room was still on.

When Jin Dafa saw the masters coming home, he ran over happily wagging his tail.However, it was once again ruthlessly shut out by discipline.

In the master bedroom, Song Buzhi sat on the edge of the bed obediently, with his head slightly lowered, waiting for training.

However, he waited for a long time, but he didn't hear any disciplinary training.He raised his head cautiously, turned his eyeballs upwards, and caught a glimpse of Discipline's expressionless face. After meeting his gaze, he quickly retracted his gaze and lowered his head again.

discipline:"……"

A large piece of the bed next to him sank, Song Buzhi was startled, and just about to jump up and hide to the side, his jaw was grabbed.

Forced to raise his head, Song Buzhi's evasive eyes met those of the disciplined elite.

Discipline's fingers were warm, and the heat spread to Song Buzhi's face, causing him to blush suddenly.

宋不羁咽了咽口水，结结巴巴地开口：“我、我、我会飞……你、你、你放、放、放了、了、了我、我……好、好不、不、好..."

discipline:"……"

What is the logic?

Song Buzhi's voice at this time was soft and thin, and he didn't know how he made it.If Discipline didn't know Song Buzhi, he might think he was talking to a very timid child.

Discipline let go of his chin, Song Buzhi immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and wanted to hide to the side, but was held back by Discipline who had quick eyes and quick hands.

Song Buzhi looked at him pitifully.

Discipline took a deep breath, tried to soften his voice, and said, "Don't talk, just nod or shake your head."

Song Buzhi can't control what he says during the sequelae of possession.

Song Buzhi hurriedly nodded several times.

Discipline asked: "Are you possessed by a bird?"

Song Buzhi nodded several times.

Discipline thought about it, and there was no special bird in the place where he kept his mobile phone... and the bird that he saw most in the city seemed to be sparrows.

So he asked again: "Is it a sparrow?"

Song Buzhi continued to nod, looking at him with watery eyes and eagerness.

"You..." Being stared at by such a pair of eyes made Discipline feel uncomfortable, and he had some kind of physical reaction almost immediately.

Song Buzhi was taken aback by his sudden approach, and immediately screamed for help——

"Help—don't come here—help dad, help mom—humans are going to eat me—"

Now he stopped stuttering, and said these words quickly and coherently.Fortunately, the sound was still very soft, otherwise the people who were separated by two rooms would probably have heard it.

But discipline thought in his heart, yes, I want to eat you.

Song Buzhi was horrified to find that he was pressed onto the bed by the big human in front of him, and a strong and heavy body was pressed on it. The heat was transmitted through the thin shirt fabric, and the scalding breath made him want to fly to the North Pole.

"It's over, it's over," he thought desperately, "I'm going to be cooked and eaten."

However, before he could stage the scene of a 72-style human eating a sparrow in his mind, he was robbed of his breath, confused, and his brain seemed to be short-circuited instantly.

When the short-circuited head was reconnected to the electricity, Song Buzhi was horrified to find himself bathed in a "waterfall".He slapped his arms a few times, and the water from the top dripped down his arms.

"save--"

Before the "life" of "help me" could be said, another naked body came close to me, and the scalding heat that couldn't be dispelled by cold water hit me.Song Buzhi shuddered, and realized tragically that he had forgotten his words.

Song Buzhi, who had forgotten his words, was pressed against the bathroom wall by discipline and kissed him.

The abdomen was poked by something hotter.

The roar of the shower water covered up the ambiguous sound of emotion.

Song Buzhi, the sparrow who didn't want to be cooked and eaten, didn't realize his wish. He was carried from the bathroom to the bed by the hateful adults, and he was boiled again before he recovered from his dizziness.

In the ups and downs, he thought in a trance: "It's over, it was eaten and wiped clean."

When the sequelae disappeared, Discipline was still concentrating on the action of "eating the little sparrow into the belly".

Song Buzhi opened his mouth, but what came out was crushed moans one after another.

This voice made Song Buzhi tremble in fright——fuck, is this the sound he would make?

Discipline is keenly aware that Song Buzhi at this time is different from the previous one.After calculating the time, it's time to recover.

He lowered his head, kissed Song Buzhi's lips, and said vaguely, "Recovered?"

It is indeed recovered.

The little sparrow was timid and quick-witted. At the beginning, he ran away several times, but the little sparrow was weak and couldn't resist the big humans, so he was caught again and again.

But at this moment, Song Buzhi, who had recovered, tasted a sense of comfort—this comfort was greater than the discomfort of the heat, and he took the initiative to pester him regardless of the heat.

---

I tossed and tossed for a few hours last night, and today I was so disciplined that I went to bed late for a while.

This "late" is 10 minutes later than the usual disciplined wake-up time.

Jin Dafa had long been impatient to wait, and when he heard movement from the bedroom, he "knocked" on the door.

Discipline is still in bed.

He turned sideways and put one hand on Song Buzhi who was still sleeping.

I don't know if it was tired or what, Song Buzhi fell asleep quickly after yesterday's end, and he didn't show any dislike for his approaching.

Discipline smiled silently, lowered his head and kissed him on the side of his cheek.

He wanted to stay, but the murder case was not solved, and even though it was Saturday, he still had to work overtime.

Song Buzhi had no feeling at all about when discipline left.

He slept until noon.

After waking up, I only felt sore all over, as if I had a fight with someone, and he was still beaten.

He rubbed his waist for a while, and the memories of last night came flooding back.

"Help—don't come here—help dad, help mom—humans are going to eat me—"

"Go away - I don't eat well - woo woo -"

"You're too hot - I'm afraid of being hot - woo woo -"

"pain--"

"If you want to eat, can you eat me gently—"

……

Song Buzhi recalled what he said last night word for word, and also recalled the details of last night frame by frame.

...it's just too shameful.