To give a more inappropriate example, Luo Wenzhou's psychological state at this time is about the same as that of Zhao Haochang when he first heard that his secret in the "Fashion Chateau" was discovered.

He was as if struck by lightning, and he was "stolen" and obtained-the happy little white flowers were still stretching in the rain.

Luo Wenzhou blatantly defended a sentence: "I ... uh ... what ... I actually just came down to see."

Following this route, the great Luo team is probably trying to escape North Korea.

Without Fei Du's sarcasm, Luo Wenzhou himself also reacted to the phrase “Zhang Donglai's style”.

At this moment, don't say that his skin is just the thickness of the tyrant *, that is, borrowing the Great Wall to confuse his face and blocking Fedu's inscrutable sight, Luo Wenzhou panicked away from his At sight, I dealt with the two in a random way, and immediately planned to put oil on my feet and simply let go.

"Let's talk," Luo Wenzhou said, "I have to go to work tomorrow. I'll go first."

He said that if he took a big step, he would rush into the rain. Before he could feel the "moisture" of nature, the **** umbrella followed him.

Fei Du did not move, but slightly extended his arm holding the umbrella, half of his shoulders were quickly wet by the heavy rain, and a layer of puppets appeared on him.

Then he asked quietly, "So you put this flower?"

For the past seven years, Fei Du has come to the cemetery before and after each day of death. Sometimes he delays a little, and he tends to gather a bunch of poor white flowers. The cemetery comes and goes every day, and the management is also sparse. Can't say why.

It didn't look malicious, and Fei Du didn't intend to be too real. It was just that he considered many possibilities. He didn't think it would be Luo Wenzhou.

Luo Wenzhou gave an embarrassing "um" sound, and then he said, "Here comes everything, just take a bit-you ... what, haven't you gone?"

Fei Du stared at him with a more inscrutable look, and asked, "How do you know I've gone?"

Luo Wenzhou: "..."

Very good, he felt that his mental state was approaching Zhao Haochang when he talked.

Fei Dutang put the heavy umbrella in his hand, bent down and picked up the soft scarf that fell beside the tombstone: "I forgot to take this away."

Luo Wenzhou was tasked by the young master with an umbrella to support him. It was not a short time to walk, and it was embarrassing to stay. He had to follow Fei Du and pretend to be gazing at the scenery.

The neatly arranged tombowners or solemn or solemn statues paid their attention to him. The rain curtain in the distance connected the gray sky with the hills in the suburbs. The squirrels in the mountains also returned to the tree hole to thank them in person. ——Luo Wenzhou circled for a long while without looking down, and finally fell to the only living creature Fei Du in the small space supported by the black umbrella.

Luo Wenzhou was surprised to find that as long as the living creature despised the Daoist law, it turned out to be a tall man with a straight shoulder. His dark gray shirt was ironed and straightened, a small piece was wet, and it was close to his waist. Looking from the eyes of the "male", it was almost "hue" and very pleasing.

Suddenly, Fei Du turned around, Luo Wenzhou was too late to dodge, his eyes collided lightly with him, and Luo Wenzhou's breathing couldn't help but stagnate. However, he quickly returned to God and drew back his temporarily misguided spirit. A gentle cough: "Couldn't I just talk to you?"

Fei Du's face finally revealed the familiar skin smile of Luo Wenzhou: "Luo team, do you know anyone so familiar?"

This long-lost ridicule finally shattered the tense atmosphere. Luo Wenzhou breathed a sigh of relief, and he pointed his finger at the small step below the stone tombstone: "Wait a while, you have to go down the mountain first to go back. Such heavy rain is prone to danger. "

Fei Du sat down on the small stone steps without comment.

Holding a heavy carbon umbrella, Luo Wenzhou felt like a mushroom in full bloom. He turned back and rushed to the woman on the tombstone, bowed slightly, and sat next to Fei Du.

Fei Du gives people-at least the feeling of Luo Wenzhou, often like the metal frame glasses that he occasionally puts on the bridge of his nose, looks exquisite, in fact, there is an impersonal coldness in the silence.

However, at this time, trapped under an umbrella, he was surprised to find that the body temperature was not low.

The drizzle drooped in the blink of an eye, the summer heat was fading and disappearing, and the damp coolness came to the face, reflecting the warmth of the person next to him.

"I occasionally come to see," Luo Wenzhou took the lead and said, "This is the first murder case I have ever dealt with."

Fei Du: "So impressed?"

"Well," Luo Wenzhou nodded briefly, then said, "But not impressed by your mother."

Fei Du said very indifferently: "What kind of body Luo team has never seen, of course ..."

Luo Wenzhou: "I never forget you."

Fei Du's words were stunned and he was almost choked by him. He looked back at Luo Wenzhou in surprise, suspecting that he had taken the wrong medicine.

Luo Wenzhou didn't notice that he said something quite ambiguous, his fingers with calluses slowly rubbed the carbon umbrella handle, staring at the flat blue slate in front of his eyes and saying, "I remember that the weather was not very good that day, I While calling with Tao Ran to ask seniors, he was desperately rushing to your house, because the situation is unknown. We are afraid that in the case of a murderous case together, the murderer did not go far, and you refused to leave. A child will meet there. What danger. "

Fei Du seemed a little moved, and he looked away with a smile.

"When you arrived, you were sitting on the stone steps in the doorway of your home in this position," Luo Wenzhou said. "Then I heard the footsteps and looked up at us, I never forget that look."

It was a pair of clear, almost straight eyes, as if suppressing many unspoken calls for help and expectations-although the young man's attitude was restrained and restrained.

"You remind me of a story my Master once told."

"That's when he was young. You shouldn't even be born-there was a case of missing children at that time. Several children have been lost. They were all girls at the age of ten. After school, shouldn't they go home? Going home, it's so unknowingly gone, then our criminal investigation skills and level are limited, DNA basically doesn't know what it is, and the identity of the deceased is determined by the blood type and the family to provide the characteristics of the victim. The case finally became a pending case. None of the six missing girls was recovered. One of the victims' father could not stand the stimulus and collapsed. Later, his mental health was not normal. "

Fei Du did not step in and sat quietly listening.

"He ran back and forth hundreds of times in the bureau without any results. The case was not just this one. He didn't make any breakthroughs. Everyone's attention must be shifted, so he sent an old criminal policeman who was more able to speak to dispel this entanglement. The endless father, that person is my master. I ’ve touched a lot, my master has pity on him, and sometimes he persuaded him to look forward. If he ca n’t live with the child, he might as well regenerate one while he is young. He does n’t listen and no one helps When he checked, he checked on his own. For a few months, one day, he suddenly came out, grabbed my master, and said that he found the suspect. "

Luo Wenzhou said this, paused, and looked down at Fei Du's eyes.

The corners of Fei Du ’s eyes have been widened completely. The shape is still a teenager ’s mold, but the inside is quite different. His eyes do not know when he started, he became lazy, and his eyes were still open for a long time. At that time, he smiled politely at others. In fact, his eyes were out of focus, full of carelessness, and his stubborn, clear, and even paranoid eyes were gone.

They seemed to exist only in Luo Wenzhou's heart, an illusion of his own affection.

He stared at Fei Du in a daze for too long, Fei Du couldn't help but felt disgusted. He glanced at Luo Wenzhou's nose and lips, and Fei Du said in a low voice, "Luo, trouble. Do n’t pretend to be pure at your age. Do n’t you know that staring at someone for a long time is usually a kiss? ”

Luo Wenzhou has experienced so many battles and is not so easily disgusted. He turned back and replied without changing the color: "Relax, you can't find it on your head, little cub."

At the same time, the two keenly felt that a war was brewing, but there was no mediation in Tao Ran, and the rain fell on the sky. The two of them only had an umbrella, and they had nowhere to hide. Step-Turn your head and shut your mouth at the same time.

For a long time, Fei Du's brow lightly raised, and said impatiently, "What does the case of losing the child have to do with me?"

"My master told me his eyes at the time, saying that his father's eyes were like a cold cave, with two burning desires burning his soul—when I saw you, I thought of him somehow. Sentence. "

Fei Du listened, his long eyebrows raised sideways, and he smirked: "You, or your eyes are not good, or your imagination is too rich. Then?"

"He identified a prestigious middle school teacher who was a well-known person from far and near. He had won a helpful public welfare award and had been a model worker." Luo Wenzhou said, "Although he felt a little crazy, I Master still checked as he said. "

Fei Du: "Privately?"

"But that is the teacher. If there is any rumor, even if he is innocent, this life is over. My master dare to check it in private. After a long period of investigation, I haven't found anything. So, my master is more suspicious. The father had a mental problem, and the two broke up, and my master never managed it again. But soon ... a murder case was committed. The father held a watermelon knife and strangled his suspected teacher to death. Now. "

Fei Du said, "Have a rest, I'm sure I won't attack anyone. Buying fierce is our style."

Luo Wenzhou ignored his provocation: "The most frightening thing is that when they investigated the deceased, they found the clothes of the missing girl and a little girl in a coma from his basement."

Luo Wenzhou paused slightly, and through the rain curtain, he exhaled slowly and thoughtfully, remembering the veteran criminal officer repeatedly stinging at him: "If someone looks at you with that look, it shows that he is looking forward to you. Whatever the outcome, don't live up to that expectation. "

Fei Du heard the same story as the urban legend, but did not touch it. He just asked curiously, "Do you still have a master?"

"Bring our old predecessors when I first started," Luo Wenzhou said, "I don't know if Tao Ran mentioned it to you-he died when he arrested criminals a few years ago."

Fei Du hesitated for a moment, frowning and thinking: "Three years ago?"

"how do you know?"

"Because I don't have much impression," Fei Du said, "My father just had an accident three years ago. It happened to be when I was involved in various things. Only then did I not contact Tao Ran."

When Luo Wenzhou heard this, suddenly he didn't know which one was wrong, and he asked, "Do you really like Tao Ran?"

Fei Du's sitting posture was very relaxed, with his legs crossed, his fingers resting on his knees, and the corner of his eyes narrowed, and he snorted and asked, "Why, Tao Ran is going to find someone to marry. Do you want to fight with me?"

Luo Wenzhou was a little helpless, and then he shook his head and smiled. Suddenly they felt that they were smiling a little. It meant that he was unconsciously touching the cigarette case in his arms, and was trying to endure the impulse, and Feidu opened next. Mouth: "Suck it."

Luo Wenzhou oddly said, "Aren't you pharyngitis?"

Fei Du shrugged: "No, I'll just find a stubble to make you comfortable."

Luo Wenzhou: "..."

Sure enough, it is still a junk thing!

He couldn't help but gave Fei Du a fist. Who knew that Fei Du was a true gentleman who pursued "not to speak", and was caught offended by a light attack on his shoulders. Lost, the erected long legs fell down, Fei Du hurriedly reached out to support the ground, and was wiped with muddy water.

Luo Wenzhou not only did not apologize, but also seemed to find it quite fun, and laughed heartily beside him.

Fei Du: "..."

This savage!

The two stayed together for a long time without any trouble. Seeing that the rain was fading, Luo Wenzhou returned his umbrella to Fei Duo: "Tao Ran's new house has been renovated. This week, he will move, and he will just sit back together."

Fei Du didn't say a word, and glared at him expressionlessly. Luo Wenzhou thought he and Luo Yigu were inexplicable. They were all the kind of "” 凡尘 "where" the world is full of mad dogs, and I am noble alone. " For fun, he couldn't help but rush into the drizzle of Zelili while holding his head.

At this point, Shen's grievances seemed to have cleared up, and the truth seemed to come out.

The follow-up work was carried out without hesitation. Based on the testimony of Wang Hongliang and others, the police completely ruled out the possibility of He Zhongyi's involvement in the drug. The mysterious text message finally failed to ask the exact source, so he and the two needles found nearby Together with the camera, Kong was identified as another movie director Zhao Haochang's self-directed performance.

Although he refused to admit it.

Ma Xiaowei was detained for a few days, and together with Wu Xuechun and others, was sent to a detoxification center, trying to earn a freshman.

Luo Wenzhou personally took them both into the car, and before leaving, Wu Xuechun gave him a deep look. Luo Wenzhou nodded at her, and then touched Ma Xiaowei's shaved kiwi-like head smoothly: You have to be good afterwards. "

Luo Wenzhou smoked a cigarette beside the road, sighed alone, and temporarily swallowed two thorns in his throat-was Chen Zhen's death just as Huang Jinglian said, was it an accident?

And that was always a black car driver who did not trust him. How did Wang Hongliang's strict guarding against death prevent the rude report letter from being successfully carried to the city bureau?

Isn't he afraid that the city council would lie with those people?

With Chen Zhen's death, these things cannot be traced back.

Departing Ma Xiaowei noted the temperature of the palm of the young criminal policeman with his scalp, sitting silently in the car, watching the billboards retreating rapidly on both sides of the road.

When waiting for the red light, an unbelievable car parked next to it, the window flickered, and it slowly rolled down. A two-finger wide gap flashed a cell phone screen with a film to prevent peeping on both sides. From Ma Xiaowei's point of view, we can just see the line above, and it says-You are doing well.

Ma Xiaowei opened his eyes wide and shivered, before he could see the hand holding the mobile phone, the car window had been closed, and he split off at the intersection ahead.

One week later, Fei Du said goodbye to his many years of psychotherapy, and Tao Ran finally had a foundation in this city and moved into his new home. A large group of colleagues and friends went lively to "add homes" to him.

The new home looks like a dog. In fact, the house is already three years old. It is an old-fashioned commodity building with golden jade and defeat.

"Vice Deputy Tao, I told you that you should put a retro clock into this place and stick it out. It's the kind of clock in a European train station. You can see the time and look at it. You have a unique feeling. There are a bunch of plant ecological **** hanging around the corner. The kitchen has a set of fresh kitchen utensils ... "Lang Qiao is an interior decoration enthusiast who is standing and talking without back pain. He walks around as soon as he enters the door, points at the mountains and mountains, and when she goes to the kitchen, she sees Luo Wenzhou's back to her. , Holding up a pot of prepared sauce with one hand, Lang Qiao was shocked. "Oh, boss, how are you?"

"Who am I not, your deputy Tao? Do you want to eat a full meal of noodles?" Luo Wenzhou gave her a disgusting look. "Hide away, don't get in the way without help."

Lang Qiao quickly gave way and watched him pour the sauce into a plate of white cauliflower next to it. The aroma immediately transpired. She swallowed and wanted to pinch a piece to taste. She was patted by the long eyes behind Luo Wenzhou. paw.

Lang Qiao: "How do you always see you running to the cafeteria?"

"Otherwise?" Luo Wenzhou picked up the kitchen knife, quickly and evenly sliced ​​an onion into thin slices, and threw it into the pot with the curry chicken. "Go home and get a table full of Han and eat with the cat. I have disease?"

Lang Qiao's eyes flashed with a "brush": "Yes, your house has cats! Boss, you are really a colleague, please show me your little cat!"

"You straightened your tongue and talked," Luo Wenzhou couldn't bear the entanglement of her, and impatiently twisted the curry pot into a small fire, pulled the phone out of his pocket, and opened the mobile phone app for pet monitoring. Here, I said, can your village change totems? Worshiping what ’s bad, worshiping cats, low-level fun! "

Lang Qiao took his cell phone with both hands devoutly, and as soon as he was connected to surveillance, a huge cat face appeared in the lens.

Luo Yiguo stared at the camera quietly for a while, I do not know what to see. Then, the uncle jumped onto the window sill, and in front of Luo Wenzhou and Lang Qiao, made a miserable pot on the window sill. No measles of meow.

Luo Wenzhou watched it grabbing and biting again, using the life-saving claws on the gondola, and chopping the flower pot to the ground.

Lang Qiao: "..."

The style of this cat's painting is also very cool.

She exchanged her cell phone negligently: "So ... what happens to the grief?"

As the head of the family, Luo Wenzhou wanted to run away from home.

At this time, Tao Ran probe came in: "Does Fei Du say when he will arrive, can he find a place?"

Luo Wenzhou glanced out of the kitchen window, and just downstairs saw a dazzling giant SUV. Another "one pot" had arrived, and he had a headache: "Go downstairs, I saw his car."

According to local customs, to celebrate the housewarming is to bring some pots and pans and small appliances as gifts, Fei Du remembered the city bureau's rich scented office, and simply bought a pumped automatic coffee machine.

The large paper box, which is one meter high, is really not light. For the sake of Tao Ran, Ye Ye rarely did a physical job and carried the big guy to the elevator ...

Then he faced an elevator that was on strike and looked at a few uncles who could not climb the stairs.

After a while, he realized what he realized and touched his mobile phone: "Brother, how many floors do you live in?"

"The twelfth floor," Tao Ran said with a smile on the phone. "The elevator is broken today. You can take two steps."

Fei Du: "..."

He glanced down at the big box, feeling like Luo Wenzhou was gone.