Swallowing the Seas

Chapter 61

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After a long silence, Song Hui finally made an unbelievable voice: "…Who? Who do you like?"

"Song Hui," Bu Chonghua called her by her first name and surname, and said, "You didn't like to study since you were a child. At that time, your father was just promoted, and your mother worked three shifts in the hospital, and the time I could take care of you was limited. Therefore, your grades are not good all the way. If Uncle Song did not have merit to give you priority admission, you would not even be able to go to the police academy. After four years of police academy, Uncle Song is beyond the reach, I am afraid that you will not graduate. My brother is stalking, and I entrust the teacher to take care of each subject. I know how good your GPA is. Now in the internship, I also ask my classmates to send you to the customs, but you came to the Criminal Investigation Detachment without saying a word. Do you know how many people are behind each of your willful deeds with painstaking effort and energy?"

"Uncle Song is in this position where the tree attracts the wind. He is not afraid of every step, but at least he is walking on thin ice. He does not expect you and your brother to shine on the lintel. How many years have you been in this position? After he retires, who will cover you, who will pave the way for you, who will clean up the trouble for you?"

Song Hui bit her trembling lips, and said in a soft voice like a mosquito: "I'm not that useless either..."

"It's time to grow up, Song Hui." Bu Chonghua said lightly, "You don't like me, your relationship has nothing to do with the love between men and women. You just instinctively want to find someone who is older and more reliable than you, so you can feel at ease. Just keep being a little girl who doesn't have to worry about anything."

Song Hui was stunned for a while, is this really true

Aren't those who keep saying likes real likes

"Happy birthday, little sister." Bu Chonghua raised his hand to look at his watch, and said briefly, "I'm leaving first."

Bu Chonghua turned around and walked out of the box, only to hear the jingle behind him, Song Hui staggered after two steps: "Wait, wait! Have you really always regarded me as a little girl? Why have you always, never You didn't like me before, just like a little bit?"

She was crying in the last few words.

Bu Chonghua's tall and sturdy shoulders dropped slightly, he seemed to let out a long sigh, and looked back at Song Hui with a complicated look:

"Maybe because I changed your diaper too many times when you were a kid."

Song Hui: "..."

Song Hui stood there with an expression like being struck by lightning.

Bu Chonghua turned around and walked out of the box, ignoring the restaurant foreman who was rushing to meet him, strode out of the crystal gate, crossed the crowded street during the rush hour, got into the off-road vehicle parked on the side of the road, and wiped his face vigorously, Lean on the seat.

-Why have you never liked me

Song Hui's doubtful and aggrieved voice echoed in his ears, and gradually changed into a question that became louder and harder to ignore in his own heart.

Bu Chonghua opened his eyes, grabbed his phone, and suddenly had an unstoppable impulse.

Have you really always regarded me as a brother

Do you really feel nothing at all

"Hey, the duty room." Bu Chonghua called the branch office, but no one could hear his voice condensed and tense: "Our detachment Wu Yu is on the night shift tonight, is he still in the bureau?"

"Hey Bu detachment!" It was unexpectedly Liao Gang on the other side of the phone, "Ah no, I think Xiao Wu has been on night shift for several days in a row, and he seems a little uncomfortable, so I will let him go home first. Go - what? You have something to do with him?"

Bu Chonghua's heart skipped a beat in his throat, "Is he sick?"

"It's not that I'm sick, I just look in a bad mood." Liao Gang said, "I think so too. Young people are forced to work overtime and night shifts in the office all day long. No one can stand it, so I will let him. Go home and rest. Do you have something to call him? If you are not in a hurry, tell me first?"

He is in a bad mood.

As if a string in the bottom of my heart was caught off guard, and then a huge wave was set off. For several seconds, Bu Chonghua's seven orifices senses were almost drowned—

"Hey, Bu detachment? Hello?"

"It's alright, I'll..."

Bu Chonghua wanted to say that I'm going home now, but suddenly stopped, there seemed to be a strong premonition reminding him that Wu Yu didn't "stay overnight" tonight.

As soon as Liao let him go home, he really went back to his home.

"Where is Wu Yu's address?"

"I don't know, it seems to be in Nancheng District. Are you in a hurry? I'll go to the registration office and look it up?"

Bu Chonghua said: "I have it on the intranet. If you find it, send it to me immediately." Then he pulled the handbrake and stepped on the accelerator.

The off-road vehicle turned around, merged into the street, merged into the evening rush hour traffic and drove towards the south city.

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hum!

The news from the mobile phone at the bedside shook, Wu Wei suddenly opened his eyes, turned over like a conditioned reflex and sat up, grabbed the phone and opened it.

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A faint glow reflected on his expressionless face, and after a long time, Wu Yu slowly sat back and leaned on the head of the bed.

The room was quiet and silent. He sat on the bed with his legs curled up, looked up at the mottled ceiling, and exhaled a hot breath hoarsely.

Look at yourself, and a sarcastic, calm voice deep inside said: Look, like a Cinderella who was beaten back to her original form after a prom.

His silhouette was reflected in the mirror across from the bed, with messy black hair, pale skin, and the corners of his lips naturally drooping. Maybe due to the reason that there is always something in my heart, the facial expression is affected over time, and the chin line is extremely tight, which makes people feel nervous and restrained after watching it for a while.

In fact, the facial features of that elite boss are colder and sharper, but it won't give people such a feeling. Bu Chonghua's face is more three-dimensional and stretched.

Wu Yu turned on his mobile phone, his thoughts were out of his mind, and he opened the album subconsciously.

He is not a person who likes to take pictures. Like many front-line criminal police officers, his mobile phone photo album is basically full of scene pictures and various case details reports. If you turn to a few days ago, there is a step in the background of a fragment of a body bag photo. Chonghua's figure turned his head slightly, his well-tailored shirt cuffs rolled around his elbows, and wearing stained survey gloves, he stood tall with a straight back, and was whispering to his subordinates.

It was in the garbage dump. The surnamed Bu personally led people through the garbage mountain to find woven bags. He drank cold water when he was thirsty, ate bread when he was hungry, and took a nap in the car when he was tired. I didn't take a shower all day, so I spent two full hours in the duty room after returning to the bureau.

- But the school grass is the school grass, even if it is so embarrassed, it is still very handsome.

Looking at the photo, Wu Yu felt a little warmth in his heart. At this moment, he accidentally caught a glimpse of the mirror out of the corner of his eye, and was stunned for a moment.

He saw the corners of his mouth twitched, smiling.

Wu Yu didn't have many chances in his life to see himself smiling in the mirror. He was startled, his conditioned reflex smile subsided, and the face in the mirror suddenly returned to a dead look, and he was about to stare back.

"… "

The room was silent. After a long time, Wu Yu looked in the mirror, raised the corner of his mouth rusty and cautiously, and tried to smile again.

But this time, the feeling is different. The face in the mirror is like a puppet with a string hanging on it. The eyebrows, eyes, lips and nose are full of restraint, and stiffness appears in every pore, because the strength has been controlled. The corners of the big mouth even trembled slightly.

No, why can't even do this little thing well, try again.

Wu Yu took two deep breaths, tried to relax, then raised his eyebrows and raised his lips.

However, at that moment, even more nervous and anxious emotions burst out from the five senses and seven orifices, and even the fear hidden in the bottom of the soul could no longer be restrained, and a hint of shrinking flashed from the depths of the pupils.

"No, why not?" He began to get really anxious, thinking to himself, "I can't let people see it, if it goes on like this, they will find out, and so will Bu Chonghua!"

Bu Chonghua is too smart, this person's intuition for all crimes is so acutely terrifying!

—A long time ago, Wu Yu thought that the most terrifying thing in this world was just coming here to face the pair of bright mirrors. Later, he discovered that what was even more terrifying than the mirrors was Bu Chonghua’s increasingly hot gaze. But it was too late to discover this.

When he met Bu Chonghua, it was like Cinderella who met the prince. The other party was so dazzling and promising, but he was innocent and perfect without a trace of stains, which made him destined to be unattainable in his life from birth, and he was willing to treat him so well.

He was like a Cinderella who had been indulging in the ball for too long, forgetting that all disguise had a time limit, and when the clock struck midnight, he realized that he had almost forgotten the way out of the palace.

Wu Yu suddenly sat up, got out of the bed, knelt on the floor, pulled out the safe under the bed, took out the money bags and spread them all over the floor, carefully counted them one by one, then stamped them neatly again, unwillingly again. Counting the numbers one by one, as expected, the number that has been well-known for a long time was obtained again.

Wu Yu frowned and sat back on the floor, feeling more and more annoyed in his heart.

He didn't know exactly how much money he needed, but the figure was quite stretched. If you want to resign from the public security system as soon as possible and leave everyone's sight, then you will definitely need another fee, and it will not be enough. What should you do

Wu Yu lit a cigarette, let out a deep breath, grabbed his phone and looked at it for a while, an indescribable heavyness and sadness finally slowly spread from his limbs, taking away the last trace of oxygen in the alveoli.

He swallowed his saliva, as if he was going to swallow all his reluctance and helplessness, and then typed in the string of mobile phone numbers - Fat Ding, the owner of the Jagged Bar, digit by digit.

beep —

"Hello?! Hello?!" The phone was connected almost immediately, and across from the bar was the buzzing sound of a bar that had just opened: "Oh my little brother Wu! You finally called me, I thought..."

Wu Yu interrupted him: "Help me arrange it."

"Hey? Really?" Boss Fat Ding was surprised, and then he was overjoyed: "It's so refreshing, good! I'll go home now! Hey, as expected of our little brother Wu, I know that there is no one but you. Dare to answer this errand, hey, if you were in front of me, I would want to hug and kiss you! Hey, listen to me... "

"200,000," Wu Yu's voice was soft and cold: "Don't miss a single penny."

He hung up the phone.

The white mist of inferior cigarettes slowly circled up and disappeared into the extremely quiet air.

Life is unequal, three religions and nine streams are destined. How much money do you need to forcibly fill the gaps and injustices

How much does it cost to be completely free

Wu Yu lowered his eyes mockingly, put out his cigarette butt, and was about to start clearing up the banknotes all over the floor, when he suddenly heard a bang at the gate, and there was a knock on the door: "Wu Yu! Open the door!"

Wu Yu was stunned for a moment, it was Bu Chonghua!

"Open the door! Wu Yu!" The door bang bang bang, "It's me!"

How did he find it here!

Wu Yu packed up his purse like lightning, pushed the safe under the bed and hid it, got up and walked out of the bedroom quickly.

The thin door panel vibrated slightly with the knock on the door: "Wu Yu, open the door, it's me!"

Wu Yu's chest was heaving, and he looked at the door for a while, as if looking at the unreachable moat, he pushed back to the bedroom step by step, and sat down on the edge of the messy bed.

"Wu Yu, I know you're in there!" Bu Chonghua's voice was filled with a heavy sense of oppression: "The ash on your mailbox downstairs has been wiped off freshly, the mailbox is empty, you just took it when you came in. Take away what's inside!"

—On the dining table outside the bedroom, there are several colorful sheets of paper scattered, which are the flyers that the nearby supermarket opened and put into the mailboxes of the nearby community.

"I'll leave when I see you," Bu Chonghua clenched his teeth and looked at the closed door: "Let me in!"

Let's go, Wu Yu thought, burying his face between his hands.

In this way, he seems to be immersed in the dark and safe deep sea, isolated from the whole world, shielding all the body temperature that penetrates from the outside to the inside, and at the same time putting an end to all possible voyeurism, doubt, speculation, temptation, and possible future disappointment and harm.

go away.

The sound of banging the door stopped, and suddenly fell into silence, and came the low voice of Bu Chonghua, saying every word: "You are hiding inside, right?"

Wu Yu's body was curled up like a bow, and his slender fingers were inserted into the messy black hair, without saying a word.

Time seemed to freeze, the second hand on the wall vibrated, and all the small movements in the air were stretched infinitely—and then, just after a few clicks of the keyhole, the door was pushed open!

Wu Yu's pupils shrank and looked up at the door.

I saw a familiar figure strode into the bedroom, his footsteps roaring, and then a strong hand lifted his chin from his cheek, Bu Chonghua leaned down slightly, and looked directly into his eyes.

"Why don't you open the door for me?"