It is not advisable to be too intimate in public. Even if he is wearing private clothes, Xiao Yu'an did not take the sudden skin off.
The ladder door opened, and luckily, there was no one inside.
It's not really necessary to do anything in the elevator, but there are no other people in the narrow confined space, and there is only each other's breath around, which can be considered a bargain.
The two stood behind the elevator, Xiao Yuan didn't move, Mingshu stretched out his hand, and the group was in Xiao Yuan's palm.
Xiao Yu'an lowered his eyes and said in a helpless and indulgent tone, "Team Ming."
"Hey—" Ming Shu pretended to be stunned, "What?"
Xiao Yu'an said, "Your hand is so big, why do you still put it in my hand?"
Mingshu seemed to have heard the same sentence before, it took me a second to recall, and finally I remembered—
When he was a child, he was afraid of cold and liked to be next to Xiao Yuan in winter. If Xiao Yu'an's jacket is buttoned tightly, that's all. If he happens to not button or zip it, he will have to act, first approaching, and then when Xiao Yu'an is not paying attention, he will fall into Xiao Yu'an's arms at once, and he will return after he succeeds. Raised his face in joy.
Every time he does this, if Xiao Jincheng sees it, he will be scolded by Xiao Jincheng like a dog. He doesn't care either. Dogs are dogs. Xiao Yuan's clothes are warm. Who doesn't like a warm place
Besides, the big dog in the Xiao family is called Cheng Cheng, and he is the same as Xiao Jincheng, but he is not called Shushu. If he is a dog, then Xiao Jincheng is also a dog, and he is a dog without an arms to drill.
In this way, he is still more cost-effective.
The logic of a child is so strange, and Xiao Yuan never drove him away, so he felt at ease. It was not until he became a boy that he realized how naive he was.
But the habit has become natural. One year after he became an adult, Xiao Yuan completed the task of the special action team and came to see him in Dongye City. It happened to be winter. Xiao Yuan was wearing a long cashmere coat, which was not buttoned, and was around his neck. Hanging a dark gray scarf, he was waiting for him near the community.
At a glance, his legs were a little weak.
Xiao Yuan smiled and waved, wearing black leather gloves.
He hurriedly ran over, hugging him was not enough, he grabbed the side of Xiao Yu'an's coat with one hand, and squeezed himself inside.
Fortunately, it was already late at night, and they were standing on the wrong side, so they were not seen by passers-by.
"You are so tall, why are you still digging into my arms?" Xiao Yu'an said, but he put his arms around him and did not catch anyone out.
"Can't you drill at Gao?" Not only did he drill, but he buried his head on Xiao Yu'an's shoulder.
Xiao Yu'an grabbed his hand with his backhand and led him into the community.
"Can't you let go when your hands are too big?" After a few years, Mingshu replied in the same tone, "Brother, hold."
Xiao Yuan scratched at the tip of his nose.
The elevator went to the first floor, and everyone was waiting outside.
Mingshu changed his state in the elevator and came out to ask everyone where else they wanted to go.
"I have something to do here." Yi Fei shook his phone, "Let's go first."
Xu Chun shouted, "What can you do? Come back."
Yi Fei quickly looked at Ming Shu.
Mingshu understood what Yi Fei meant, "Okay, you withdraw first."
Yi Fei clasped his fists, chatted a few words with the members of the special operations team, and called a taxi to leave.
"No, where is he going?" Xu Chun said, "Doesn't he love to sing K?"
"Your Yi team is in love." Mingshu said.
"Ah?" Fang Yuanhang was surprised, "Who? Why don't I know?"
Mingshu said: "As a criminal police officer of my serious crime team, can't you see this?"
Fang Yuanhang was wronged, he really didn't know.
Xiao Man clapped his hands, "I see! Is that the girl from the female police squadron of the Dongcheng Branch!"
Mingshu laughed, "Okay, ask Yi Fei for the rest. Where are you going next round?"
"You?" Fang Yuanhang said, "Master, are you not going?"
"I'm the leader." Ming Shu deliberately glanced at Xing Mu, "The leader's intention is to mix with you, and I have something to do later, so I have to go first."
Fang Yuanhang's suspicious eyes first shot at Mingshu, then at Xiao Yu'an. Just when everyone thought he was going to say "You can't go", he suddenly turned around, defiantly blocked his master behind him, and said loudly, "Everyone, let's go. bar!"
At the door of the "Storm" secret room club, everyone was divided into three groups. The special action team had to leave early tomorrow, so all returned to their residences. Mingshu and other "something" team members went home, and the rest were led by Fang Yuanhang. The mighty rushed to the bar.
On the way home, Xiao Yuan said, "Your little apprentice protects you very much."
What this "protection" refers to, Mingshu is of course clear.
"He saw it." Mingshu said: "Fang Yuanhang is sometimes very nervous, and sometimes very careful."
"Well." Xiao Yuan nodded, "Do you need to talk to him?"
Mingshu tapped his finger on the steering wheel, "It's trivial, no need."
Dongye City is not in the collective heating area. In winter, it is cold inside and outside the house. If you want to warm up, you can only turn on the air conditioner. But the air conditioner doesn't really work, the air above the room is hot, and the feet are still cold. Therefore, Mingshu does not like to stay in his own home in winter, and always lives here in Xiao Yu'an. This place has been decorated with floor heating before, and it is very comfortable to go home.
Xiao Yu'an still had work to do, so Ming Shu was sitting on the sofa in the living room watching TV. The TV at home is rarely turned on, and the news is broadcast when it is turned on.
Chu's case has become a big one this time, not to mention the local media, even the central media are paying attention every day. Mingshu has been dealing with people with the surname Chu recently. He knew all the news broadcasted for a long time, and he lost interest after watching it for a while. He didn't want to hear the names of Chu Linxiong and Chu Xin all the time, so he held the remote control to switch channels. .
In addition to news channels, the sports channel he watches the most, but there are no good events at this time, so he has to continue to change channels.
A stage had already been skipped, he suddenly remembered something, and jumped back again.
A familiar face appeared on the TV, it was the star seen on the screen of the "Storm" secret room club.
what do you say that is
Mingshu held his chin and thought for a while.
Lake Shadow.
This name is strange, as soon as the two words are written, it can almost be judged that this is not his real name.
What is being broadcast on TV is an ancient costume idol drama. It is produced by a large team. It is popular before it is broadcast, and it has become popular among young men and women. Lake Shadow is one of them.
Mingshu has never cared about the entertainment industry, but he has also heard of this ancient puppet show.
In normal times, this channel will be changed when it is changed, and he will never come back, but today is a bit leisurely, and I plan to watch this TV series that has been popular for several months.
Marketing accounts and professional drama critics hyped the show so enchantingly, fans from all walks of life criticized it everywhere, and ordinary people could hardly find anything bad about it on the Internet. But Mingshu didn't see it for a quarter of an hour before he fell asleep.
In this short quarter of an hour, he came to several conclusions one after another - the dialogue was naive, the logic was flawed, the actors' acting skills were poor, only the face could be seen, and it was not bad to be obedient.
Before falling asleep completely, Mingshu thought vaguely of the martial arts films he watched when he was a child.
Then he thought of Mu Haiyuan, a martial arts star who killed everyone and was killed by Yin Xiaofeng's second personality.
The filming skills of that year are far from being on a par with those of today, let alone the moralization. When it comes to acting alone, the current consensus is to praise the older generation of actors for their good acting skills and dedication, but in fact, there are also exaggerated acting skills in the older generation. False, false, and extremely unprofessional.
But Mou Haiyuan is not a mediocre person, at least when it comes to acting.
Mingshu really wanted to ask him face to face—just like interrogating every criminal suspect—what was on your mind? Why did you go this way
When a person dies, many secrets are carried to the grave.
The evidence that the police have at this stage has been able to clearly figure out the motives and methods of Mou Haiyuan's crime, but he couldn't hear Mou Haiyuan's personal confession.
The real master of peeping dust in Haijing Temple is Mu Haifeng. How did Mou Haiyuan find him? When did Mou Haiyuan know that his younger brother became a monk at Haijing Temple? Now that you know it, why wait until Kuanchen is about to die before meeting him
There are no answers to these.
The remote control in his hand fell on the carpet, and Mingshu was lying on his side, his freshly dried hair loosely draped over his face.
He returned from the special operations team to the serious crime team in the summer. In a blink of an eye, it was winter. Although he also took a few days off in the middle, he had obviously more busy days.
When I think about it, half a year and a year have passed so quickly.
The bigger the city, the better the law and order, but the bigger the base of people, there is evil wherever there are people. In a place like Dongye City, let alone a serious crime team, even other squadrons of criminal police rarely have an easy life.
Mingshu is only in charge of the serious case team, while Xiao Yu'an is in charge of the entire Criminal Investigation Bureau, and has to take care of the affairs of each sub-bureau. Naturally, the burden on his shoulders is heavier than that of Mingshu.
After dealing with the matter at hand, Xiao Yuan came out of the study. The moment he saw Mingshu, his eyes softened, and in the warm light of the living room, it was like a vast and calm sea.
But no matter how calm the sea is, there are always ups and downs under the sea.
That is the heart of the sea.
Xiao Yuan walked to the sofa, first bent down, then simply sat on the carpet, looking down at Mingshu.
Mingshu didn't sleep too deeply, and when he noticed Xiao Yuan was coming, he woke up.
Xiao Yuan pushed his hair away, "Go in and sleep."
Mingshu woke up for a while, and said with joy, "Brother Xiao."
The smile in Xiao Yu'an's eyes was even stronger.
Mingshu changed his words at this time, "Brother scum."
Xiao Yu'an shook his foot, "Where's the scum?"
"Before I got the werewolf card, I was killed by Teacher Xing three times in a row." Mingshu feigned anger: "One of them, you are a witch, but you didn't save me."
Xiao Yu'an said: "The prophet didn't show his card at that time. I don't know if you are a prophet. I have to leave the only bottle of antidote to the prophet."
Mingshu didn't listen, "There is one more, you are Teacher Xing's wolf teammate! He killed me, you agreed!"
Xiao Yu'an said: "I have no reason to stop them."
Mingshu folded his hands on his chest and snorted, "I finally got the werewolf card, and you called on everyone to vote me out! I have no game experience for several games in a row!"
"I'm a prophet, and I have to think about the good people." Xiao Yu'an comforted, even if Mingshu's anger at this time was just playing with him, he patiently cooperated.
Mingshu retracted his foot and tucked it on the sofa, "Look at Le Ran. He can protect Team Shen."
Xiao Yuan smiled, "So he was exposed in the first round."
Mingshu: "... This is true."
Two people sitting on the sofa one by one, one sitting on the carpet, naturally there is a difference in height. Xiao Yu'an leaned back and put his hands behind him, waiting for Mingshu's next words.
"Brother scum." Mingshu himself was amused by this childish title.
Xiao Yuan remained steady, "Huh?"
"I have to come back." Mingshu said with enough laughter, clearing his throat.
"How do you want to come back?"
"I only took the werewolf card once during the day, and I was voted out by you in the first round. I didn't enjoy being a werewolf."
Xiao Yuan half-squinted: "So?"
Mingshu suddenly wrapped his arms around Xiao Yu'an's neck, "So I have to make it up tonight! I'm still a werewolf tonight!"
Xiao Yuan patted him on the back twice, "That's right."
Under the same night, some people were playing an alternative werewolf game, and some people were wandering in the bar.
In fact, after leaving the "Storm" secret room club, not many people and Fang Yuanhang went to the bar to play.
Fang Yuanhang sighed, "Brother, you are still a brother, you usually hate me the most, and now you are the one to accompany me."
Xiao Man said disdainfully: "To accompany you, I want to drink by myself."
The two ran through the bar against each other, and they both sat on the bar, only to realize that something was wrong.
Why are there two men kissing in the booth over there
What are those two guys doing on the dance floor over there
For a time, Fang Yuanhang felt that his bright straight eyes were about to go blind.
"Fuck!" Xiao Man deliberately stayed away from Fang Yuanhang, "Brother, what are you?"
"You're so fucking talented!" Fang Yuanhang then remembered that it was Yu Dalong's gay guy who gave him Amway's bar!
This is a fucking gay bar!
Xiao Man grabbed his hand, "Aren't you supposed to be here?"
Fang Yuanhang said, "Aren't you here?"
Xiao Man gave a whole smile, "Didn't I fall for your evil, you tricked me into coming here? How do I know this is a gay bar?"
"I also fell into the evil of others!" Fang Yuanhang said: "Yu Dalong, you know, he said that the wine here is delicious, so I wanted to come and try it!"
Xiao Man didn't give face at all, "That little gay, he said the shit here is delicious, do you want to eat it!"
Fang Yuanhang: "..."
Xiao Man looked at Fang Yuanhang's raised hand, "Yo, are the police going to beat up the people?"
"Forget it, I can control myself." Fang Yuanhang patted his hand, "Even if I do hit, it's not the people who hit."
"Then you are attacking the police." Xiao Man finished joking, "Everyone has come, and if you change the family, just drink here."
Fang Yuanhang was a little surprised, "You are a straight man, don't you feel uncomfortable sitting here?"
"What's this?" Xiao Man said, "It's just drinking, where is it not drinking? I don't believe you don't have that idea in your heart. What else can those little gays force you to do?"
Fang Yuanhang thought about it for a while and felt that this was reasonable, so he sat down with peace of mind and ordered wine and a fruit plate with Xiao Man.
Xiao Man really came to drink, without looking sideways, drinking one cup after another.
"Don't you be hit by something?" Fang Yuanhang said, "Do you use wine to cover your sorrows?"
Xiao Man held the wine glass, "I'm putting pressure on myself reasonably."
Fang Yuanhang had been in the serious crime team for almost two years, and he knew Xiao Man very well at work, but it was the first time he went out to drink alone like this today.
A man's mouth can't hold back once he drinks.
Xiao Man usually has a cheap mouth, and he has to choke a few words when he talks to anyone. Even Mingshu doesn't let it go. Looking at such a handsome person, now that the conversation has deepened, Fang Yuanhang realizes that Xiao Man is actually carrying a lot of weight on his shoulders. pressure.
There used to be two experienced trace examiners over there. One retired this year and the other fell ill. Xiao Man never complained, and simply picked up the burden. Wherever the serious crime team needed trace examiners, Xiao Man would do it. Wherever you go, when you get results, you immediately go to the next place where you need yourself.
When he felt that he couldn't bear it, Xiao Man went to drink. He would do it in any bar. When he went in, one person ordered wine and ordered a fruit plate. Others were drinking sullen wine and drinking wine with bad intentions, but he was drinking inspirational wine to reduce stress. After drinking, go out to blow the wind, and come to work full of energy the next day.
Fang Yuanhang understands why Xiao Man wants to drink now—this series of cases can be regarded as exhausting for Xiao Man.
However, this person never showed any hardship and fatigue on his face, and at most he felt bad.
"Brother, let's go." Fang Yuanhang wanted to toast Xiao Man, but Xiao Man gave him a look, "Who will toast with you."
"I'm here again, isn't it? They all said that I was hit by Yu Dalong's evil!" Fang Yuanhang picked up the phone, "Ask him if you don't believe me."
Both of them drank too much, and their emotions were very high. Fang Yuanhang was just a joke, but he didn't expect Yu Dalong to be called in.
In essence, Yu Dalong, like a group of people in the serious crime team, are all workaholics.
When receiving a call from Fang Yuanhang, Yu Dalong just sent the little artist he brought home, and just wanted to find a bar to relax.
Before the bar was at its busiest, the three of them gathered at a table, and before they "confronted", they heard a burst of cheers coming from the opposite side.
Fang Yuanhang is gay for the first time. Like a country bumpkin, he stretched his neck and said, "Fuck, how come there are beautiful women here?"
Xiao Man and Yu Dalong immediately followed his line of sight.
I saw a graceful woman standing diagonally across the dance floor, with big waves and a slender waist. A slim long skirt outlines a perfect figure that evokes reverie. Her legs are long and straight, and she is walking on a pair of high heels. It's hard to see in the intense flickering lights.
As soon as she appeared, most of the people in the bar looked over.
"Are you an actor?" Fang Yuanhang said, "Do you want to dance like that?"
"It's a man." Yu Dalong laughed, "Brother Hang, are you bent?"
"Men?" Not to mention Fang Yuanhang, even Xiao Man was surprised, "Is that man a man?"
"That's right. Yu Dalong said: "Don't be fooled by the big waves and skirt, look at his legs and back carefully, women are generally not so strong. "
Fang Yuanhang and Xiao Man took a serious look and couldn't help but think - our power of observation is not as good as Dalong
"I don't dare to compare my observation skills with your police officers." Yu Dalong sipped his wine, "I'm a frequent visitor here, I've met Lanlan several times. He likes to wear women's clothes and dress himself up as a woman. But he's the same 'model' as me."
Xiao Man smiled, "Is that your sister?"
Yu Dalong pouted, "He is much more popular than me!"
Fang Yuanhang, who has been single for more than 20 years, nodded, "I think so too."
Yu Dalong: "..."
Xiao Man: "If you can't speak, speak less."
Fang Yuanhang didn't react, "Did I say something wrong?"
Yu Dalong has a big heart and doesn't care about these things, he changed the subject and said, "I've been exhausted recently. I go out early and come back late every day to find work for the babies."
Fang Yuanhang knew that "baby" refers to those artists brought by Yu Dalong. Although Yu Dalong is not a big name with a name, but Yu Dalong hangs with artists all day long, and he is half of the entertainment industry.
Recently, the most popular in the entertainment industry is undoubtedly Hu Ying who participated in "The Red Dust and the Rivers and Lakes". Fang Yuanhang is different from his master who has never watched TV dramas.
"Have you seen Lake Shadow?" Fang Yuanhang asked.
Yu Dalong laughed when he heard it, and quickly took out his mobile phone, "I still have a photo with him!"
It was said to be a group photo, but it was actually a group of people standing together to take a photo, and most of Yu Dalong's head was covered.
"Did he suddenly turn red?" Xiao Man said.
"Yes, before "Red Dust and Jianghu" was hyped, he was not the most popular in my hands." Yu Dalong said: "He used to be a 180th line, and he was very lucky."
Fang Yuanhang said: "This is too exaggerated."
Yu Dalong shook his head, "It's like this in the entertainment industry, and sometimes luck can really decide everything."
Xiao Man smiled and said: "Then if one day the artist in your hands suddenly becomes popular, you will be a gold broker."
Yu Dalong took a toast, "Brother Man can still speak."
Fang Yuanhang drank too much, went to the bathroom and came back, "What about Lan Lan?"
"Let's go." Yu Dalong couldn't drink enough, and his eyes dazzled after drinking a few glasses. "He comes early and leaves early every time."
Fang Yuanhang said, "Shouldn't this kind of occasion come late and leave late?"
Yu Dalong shrugged, "You police officers are too gossipy, you even have to ask when the little gays go home."
Xiao Man said: "Don't fire the map gun, only Fang Yuanhang gossip, he is a rat shit, and can't damage our entire police force."
The night is getting deeper and deeper in the gags.
In a quiet high-end community, Ming Shu and Xiao Yu'an slept together. Outside the bustling bar, Fang Yuanhang dutifully stopped a taxi and sent the drunk Yu Dalong home.
A few hours later, at five in the morning, the Xiyue Funeral Home in the north of Dongye City ushered in the peak cremation period.
There is a folk saying that male yang is heavier. The vast majority of funeral homes prioritize men when hiring staff.
The people responsible for burning the corpses at the Xiyue Funeral Home are all young men under the age of forty.
A body typically burns for 40 minutes, with relatives staying in lounges outside the furnaces, waiting for the ashes to be collected.
In the corridor, the staff's high-pitched shouts and paper salutes, as well as the cries of relatives, could be heard from time to time.
The door of an incinerator slowly opened, and the cremated ashes and bones were pushed out along the conveyor belt. A man in gray overalls shoveled the ashes into the urn, surrounded by low-pitched crying, and his expression was numb from beginning to end. at a loss.
At this time, the whole city was still sleeping in the winter night.
The funeral home was the first to wake up.
At the same moment, Hu Ying also woke up.
He sat up from the bed, his eyes were blank, he looked at the dark window glass, and felt that what was reflected on it was not a person, but a corpse that was being propped up.