Song Qilian's attitude certainly made people sad, but the most important thing now is to find out the girl named Zhuo Tian in his dream.
Now that the relationship between the two is closer, Xie Lanshan opened the information bag that he asked Xiao Qian to check in front of Shen Liufei.
According to the data, this Zhuo Tian had a record of drug detention and forced drug rehabilitation. Judging from her confession, she dropped out of school at a young age and went south, and as a result she accidentally became addicted to making friends.
Together with Shen Liufei, they did some investigations on the basis of these materials. Unexpectedly, the progress went very smoothly, and they successfully contacted Zhuo Tian's father.
Zhuo's father is thousands of miles away and can only be contacted by phone. He speaks Mandarin with a strong accent. His daughter accidentally made a bad friend and got on drugs. In the end, he had to take the road of trafficking and smoking. How could the couple stop him? Can't stop, and later she said that she wanted to go to Thailand with her boyfriend to get a big ticket, and then she would wash her hands, but she didn't expect that she would never return.
Zhuo Tian's father was contacted first by Shen Liufei, he said: "In that case last time, the third-year high school girl named Qiu Fei was also quietly selling drugs. How to deal with the diversification of new drugs and the younger age of drug dealers is not what you are working for now. the point?"
Xie Lanshan thinks this is reasonable, and thinking about it in such a way, it is not difficult for a female drug dealer who enters and exits the Golden Triangle to explain why she died in her own hands in the dream.
Shen Liufei added very calmly: "If you don't believe me, or we can visit Zhuo Tian's father and interview him."
Xie Lanshan stared at Shen Liufei. There are still many truths waiting to be deciphered about the girl in white in the dream, but Shen Liufei looked at him calmly, his eyes like a dense and gentle net. He was persuaded by such a look.
After a long time, Xie Lanshan took a deep breath, then walked up, buried his face in Shen Liufei's neck, and said softly and repeatedly, thank you.
"Thanks for what?"
"Thank you for letting me know that I'm not a monster." This nightmare related to Zhuo Tian made him have all kinds of doubts about himself, including some weird ideas that no one believed. With a heavy burden on his heart, he hasn't felt relieved and relaxed for a long time. Xie Lanshan is now being held in his arms by Shen Liufei. Thinking about it, he feels ridiculously absurd.
"Of course you're not a monster," Shen Liufei let go of Xie Lanshan, and continued to entangle him with those deep and gentle eyes, and then, he smiled slightly and dropped a kiss on his forehead, "You are a good policeman, you are Xie Lanshan."
Shen Liufei advocates simplicity, and this rented house will not bother to decorate. Since ancient times, autumn has been sad and lonely, and the setting sun is turning into the evening, making the room more and more empty. Xie Lanshan glanced sideways at the window. There are many high-rise buildings, neon lights are in full bloom, and the human voice is far away. A quiet and blurred charm permeates the whole film. The neighborhood makes you wonder where you are.
"Now that you have the answer, I have another suggestion. You should admit that this is the PTSD you came back from undercover, and you should completely forget these traumatic memories. The truth about Yao Dai is found out, but Hong Bing The case has not been resolved, there is not so much time for you to heal yourself, you should put aside these weird thoughts and be your police officer." Shen Liufei turned around and walked to the kitchen, he bent over to open the refrigerator, and asked Xie Lanshan, " What to eat tonight, I'll make it for you."
Xie Lanshan has been a police officer for so many years, and is used to going in the wind and rain. It is normal that he can't eat several hot meals throughout the year. This kind of taste is different over the years, especially like when I was a child, I hoped to live a Spring Festival without working overtime, a table of hot New Year's Eve dinner, the thick and thick is all the taste of home.
Shen Liufei's back made him feel at ease, he was at home, the long-lost peace. To this end, Xie Lanshan finally made a decision. He wanted to put the unresolved fragments of that nightmare back where they were, and let it be covered in dust.
Looking at Shen Liufei's tall and straight back and thin waist, he said, "I also have a suggestion."
Shen Liufei stood up and looked back with doubts: "What?"
Xie Lanshan raised his eyebrows poignantly: "Your house is big and deserted. It's rented anyway, so why don't you move in and live with me."
Shen Liufei showed no expression: "Are you trying to invite me to live with you?"
In fact, under the pretext of recuperating, he had lived in Shen Liufei's place for quite a few days, but he always found it inconvenient. First, it's too far from the city bureau, and second, it's someone else's home. Xie Lanshan squinted at Shen Liufei with a slanted smile, his eyes waved: "Your five sons miss you so much, you can't always send them to someone else's house."
"It depends on your sincerity, I'll consider it again." As soon as the refrigerator door was closed, Shen Liufei twitched the corners of his mouth slightly, his face finally warmed.
"Full of sincerity," Xie Lanshan hooked his finger on the edge of his panties and pulled it down, and said with a smile, "If you don't believe me, try it."
Usually, Xie Lanshan always slept more deeply than him, maybe it was because he had a headache and hadn't slept well for a long time, or maybe it was because he was tired from sticking to the front line. Shen Liufei got up in the middle of the night, went to the study, put a document in the ashtray and burned it.
He forged a Zhuo Tian information. Of course, the information that Xie Lanshan could find himself, such as household registration, was true, but the most crucial information was false. He was sure that Xie Lanshan would believe him and would not check it again.
The night of late autumn was slightly cool, and a pair of deep eyes reflected the flames jumping in the ashtray. Shen Liufei watched intently for a moment, then the phone rang again.
The man on the other side of the ocean was asking him, "What are you going to do, reveal this secret to his leader, or do you do it yourself?"
Shen Liufei didn't reply immediately. He sat on his back, his fingers jumped along with the flame, and lightly pressed it on the table, until the pieces of paper in the ashtray were completely reduced to ashes, and then replied:
"He's a good cop and I'm going to give up."