Criminal Psychology

The adoption of Xiao Wang was a wonderful accident.

It was a rainy day, and the classmates of the Chao Dynasty went out to the Internet cafe to make a copy, and came back and drunk them into soup and chicken.

When he shook his hair under the eaves, he saw a cat soaked in muddy water at his feet, and was shaking with the water.

"Wow, I think this is a beautiful fate, so I brought it into the door!"

Lin Chen opened the door and saw a young man covered with water pointing at his feet and a cat covered with water.

There was a thunderous thunder in the sky, and the dark clouds were very low. Everything, including the koi in the pond, was gloomy and humid, except that the young people laughed very brightly.

Lin Chen squatted down and stomped the cat whose belly was lying down, and found that it was an equally brilliant orange cat.

Lin Chen turned around and led the two wet comrades into the door.

He found a large fluffy bath towel from the closet and wrapped the cat in it. The dynasty had shouted "It's cold" before that and rushed into his bathroom.

Lin Chen hugged the cat and wiped it by the window.

The sound of rain outside the window was dense, the river was poured out of black mud, the sound of whirling water came from the bathroom, and the interior brought the coldness unique to the south, but when the cat was held in his arms, everything was peaceful and quiet, even with The warmth of a small animal.

In short, the fate of cats and humans has always been a surprise, often because you didn't think much before going out, but when you go home, you are a cat.

However, for the dynasty, this fate routine only lasted until Xunlian went home on duty.

Xun came in from the door and saw the cat sleeping on the grass in the grass when he closed the umbrella, so he threw the umbrella directly at the door and quickly walked into the house towards Lin Chen and shouted, "Wow, we Is there a cat? "

The dynasty was hiding in a corner to fight mobile games. When he heard this, he jumped up and said, "It's not 'we', thank you, this is my cat!"

However, Xun Lian didn't pay attention to what the dynasty said, because the view by the window was really good.

Lin Chen was sitting cross-legged on another futon, one-handed Zhiyi was looking at the mobile phone, revealing a seriously thinking side face and a delicate and flexible neck.

His other hand was leaning beside him, and the orange cat's furry head was resting on the back of his hand, leaving only the tip of his finger to lightly press the edge of the futon, as if trying to maintain balance carefully, and did not dare to pull his hand out at will.

Xun Lian passed quietly, walked to Lin Chen and squatted, looking at the orange cat in a circle, sighing and sighing, happy to know what to say.

After he kissed Lin Chen's ear, he lowered his voice and asked him, "What name should we give our cat?"

Lin Chen did not answer, but looked up at the irritable Comrade Xiao Dynasty next to him.

The young man immediately stepped forward, and really expressed his opinion seriously: "I already thought about it, called pikachu! The coat color and the cute point are very close!"

Probably the dynasty's voice was too loud, the orange cat sleeping on the futon suddenly raised his head, green eyes staring blankly, wondering what happened.

"What?" Xun Lian didn't even understand.

"It's Pikachu, Pokemon!"

"What do you call Pippi shrimp?" Xing Conglian asked back.

"Your stalk has become obsolete, and the tactile sensations of your elderly are too embarrassing." The dynasty said seriously.

The punishment was to copy the dynasty scalp from the backhand.

Lin Chen relaxed his palm, scratched the furry forehead of the orange cat with his fingertips, stared at the cat's eyes, and asked seriously: "Little King?"

The orange cat meowed softly.

"Ah?" The young man was very confused.

Xing Conglian stared at Lin Chen's finger and responded faster: "It's a good name for Xiao Wang, is there any eight?"

"Why, what kind of prince is Xiaowang!" The dynasty was dissatisfied.

"Because it's alike." Lin Chen looked at the young man in front of the sofa and looked at the clever orange cat on the futon, and said leisurely.

The rainstorm came and went.

The dynasty struggled for a while with the name incident, the rain stopped, and the sky was light golden in the evening.

Lin Chen put her mobile phone back in her pocket, finally stood up, found a canvas bag at home to pack the cat, and was ready to go out on her back.

When Xun Lian saw this, he inserted it in front of the door and stood in front of Lin Chen: "Counselor Lin, can we still be cats?"

"Brother Achen, where are you taking Xiao Wang?"

Lin Chen changed her shoes and shook her phone at them: "According to the encyclopedia, when you find a stray cat, take it to the veterinarian for inspection ..."

He picked up the bag, walked two steps, and glanced back at them: "Why better, teppanyaki for dinner?"

The dynasty shouted for joy, and Xun never connected with Lin Chenti's cat bag, but was not very happy.

They went all the way in Yanjia Lane.

During a torrential rain, the river water rose a lot, and people started cooking along the street.

Black tiles, white walls, green trees, yellow flowers, humid air.

Xun Cong flew a cigarette, and thought of mentioning a cat, he did not light it.

Lin Chen walked to him, naturally holding his other hand, and Xun Cong hurriedly held him, pretending to be serious.

"What is the request of the Captain of the Criminal Squad? I can raise it now." Lin Chen asked him at will.

"Why do you want to bring a tow oil bottle for dinner, two people world, when can we two people world?"

Xun Lian turned his head and looked at the mentally handicapped who walked far behind and walked while yelling at his mobile phone.

"When sleeping." Lin Chen said seriously.

"Sleeping is also very restrained. In recent times, you have been very depressed. Consultant Lin. Is it good for a long time?" Xing Cong approached Lin Chen and asked with a smile.

"Don't like this style?" Lin Chen's dark eyes lifted slightly, with a slight smile.

With such a light smile, Xun Conglian felt inexplicably brushed by the feathers.

He immediately thought of Lin Chen's depression and forbearance, and his toes were curled up at night. He just wanted to throw the cat and the dynasty, and immediately took people home.

Lin Chen was completely deliberately engaged in things, and said, "But there are cats tonight, it may not work."

The cat was very uncomfortable in the canvas bag, his claws stabbed at the edge of the bag, and he probed his brain, totally unable to understand what they were talking about.

Xing Conglian lifted the cat up and looked at the furry paws and his head. Although the cat ... was perfect and cute, when the night was hot, these eyes stared in secret as if it was really wrong ...

He was determined to shout, "Dynastic, come here."

The young man came running subconsciously, and when he came to the brakes, he found that he was too dog-legged, so he shouted, "Why boss!"

Xing Conglian was very heartache, but Lin Chen bowed his head slightly and shook his head in regret.

He could only put up the canvas bag in the hands of the dynasty, saying, "Your cat!"

The dynasty was shocked: "What!"

"It's yours only at night!" He emphasized.

The pet hospital is the one where Duanyang used to work.

The doctor changed to a very cute girl, and patiently performed a full set of examinations on the cat, provided a bath, wormed after washing, and ordered them to come back for a few days to get the vaccine.

It is said that their cats were fine except that they were too fat. Xing Conglian was very relieved.

In order to show its sovereignty over Xiao Wang, the dynasty forced to pay all the inspection fees and bought various cat supplies, and said that the pure men would carry the cat litter cat litter bowl and the cats home together.

There was no opinion about the punishment.

It was already dark, Lin Chen was still holding hands with him, Qing Jun's face showed a hint of unclearness in the hazy night.

Xing Lianlian remembered Xia Linchen's reaction from cat to cat, and suddenly realized that he seemed to have overlooked something.

"Do you ... actually don't like cats?" He asked.

Lin Chen glanced helplessly at him: "No, I like it very much."

"That ..." Xun Lian always felt that his heart was beating very fast.

"Why not help you, but let you give the cat to the dynasty?" Lin Chen asked.

"Ok."

Lin Chen smiled, stood still, reached out and rubbed his hair.

The edge of the street lamp is very dark. With such an action, Xing Conglian's heart jumped out of his throat somehow.

Just then, Lin Chen leaned forward, leaned closer to his ear, and sprayed a gentle breath on his ear.

"Because I can only sleep with you, Captain Captain."