The sound of the water finally stopped. Wu Yu wiped his hair and stepped on his slippers. He came to the door of the bedroom with a slap-clack. Bu Chonghua didn't sleep on the bed, but sat on the mat, flipping through a criminal investigation book. professional book.
"After washing?" Bu Chonghua closed the book, "Go to sleep."
After the prince finished washing the dishes, he still had to sleep on the firewood room with his tattered clothes on his pillow. This scene was absolutely incredible. Wu Yu immediately threw the towel on the back of the chair, and reached out to pull him: "No, go to bed quickly, this floor is for me to sleep."
"No, you go to bed."
"No, no, there is no reason to let the leader sleep on the ground..."
"It doesn't matter that you often sleep on the ground when handling cases at the grassroots level."
Wu Yu stood barefoot on the mat and refused to let him go: "You are a director-level leader, what if I catch a cold and get sick in the middle of the night and I can't afford the medical bills? Don't say anything, go to bed quickly."
Bu Chonghua didn't delay for half a second: "I have medical insurance."
Wu Yu: "..."
"What can I do," Bu Chonghua said coldly, "who told you not to go home."
The two looked at each other for a long time, Wu Yu climbed into the bed without saying a word, and turned off the light with a snap.
The room was plunged into darkness, only the moonlight swept through the gaps in the curtains, and the sound of cars on the street downstairs was near and far.
In fact, when they went out to handle cases together, they also lived in a double room in a guest house, shared a bathroom, and even rubbed each other's backs and showered earlier. But I don't know why, there is something subtle in the air that is different, like invisible static electricity rushing up the nerve endings, flowing through the bone marrow numbly, stimulating the brain center secretly and silently.
Wu Yu turned over and faced the wall, staring at the familiar pale yellow wall skirt with uneven paint in the dark, and suddenly heard a voice from under the bed: "This house is nice, and the location is quite convenient."
"The school district room."
"Did you pick?"
For some unknown reason, Wu Yu paused and said, "I picked it."
"Then you have a good eye. I have an acquaintance who lives here. Some time ago, the child wanted to sell the house after graduation. He asked me if he wanted it at a discount of 5,000 yuan. I thought about it for two days, and then rejected him."
"why?"
"No need." Bu Chonghua said lightly, "I don't plan to get married and have children anyway."
"... Team, I think so," Wu Yu considered for a moment, then said slowly: "People still have to think about the future. You see, I specifically asked the organization to apply for a school district room in order to get married and have children in the future, and it would be convenient to settle down... After all These days, economic conditions are an important criterion for measuring male strength, and young unmarried men like us rely on strength to win future love, don't you think?"
There was silence behind him.
After a few minutes, when Wu Yu thought that Bu Chonghua had given up, he heard him say "Oh?": "I didn't expect it, Wu Yu, so you have to talk to the laboratory department. How many brats are fighting for Song Hui?"
"You... cough, cough!" Wu Yu was caught off guard, and immediately coughed while resting his elbows on the bed.
"If you like her, you can try it. I always think that failure is an indispensable part of the growth path." Bu Chonghua looked at him teasingly: "And if you succeed, at least you can enter the room. Make Uncle Song mad."
Wu Yu coughed and scolded: "Success, your sister!"
One of them sat on the mat, the other half propped up on the bed, and they looked at each other in the dark. The starlight of Xia Ye passed through the high glass windows, reflecting Bu Zhonghua's clear and bright eyebrows, and the gentle ripples in his eyes rippling slightly, making people drown in it silently.
The smile on Wu Yu's mouth gradually disappeared, he looked away and looked at the pillow under him quietly.
"But I didn't expect you to think a lot in private, and you also think about economic conditions." Bu Chonghua's voice was soft and soft: "Then how did you think about me?"
"… what?"
"What do you think of my strength?"
The room was so quiet that only breathing could be heard, and the distant cicadas chirped loudly and quietly, and there was a vague sound in the wind.
"If I were a woman, I would have married you." After a long silence, Wu Yu said in a low voice, "I will marry you if you beg."
As if an invisible heavy hammer slammed into the head, a turbulent, strong and silent vortex swept round after round in the void, rushing in all directions, hitting the old furniture and dilapidated walls with dull bangs.
"It's so late, go to bed," Wu Yu lay down, facing the wall, and said vaguely, "It's still early tomorrow."
Bu Chonghua seemed to be still sitting there, not moving for a long time. Every second and every minute was extra heavy and long. I don't know how long it took, and finally there was a rustling sound in the room, and it seemed that he was slowly lying on the mat.
"… good night," he said in a low voice.
Wu Yu didn't make a sound, the blurred silhouette undulating slightly in the shadows, as if he had fallen asleep unknowingly.
After a long time, Bu Chonghua's breathing gradually became deep and regular.
The dark night was like a broken river, sweeping the entire bedroom from the window, holding their quiet bodies in the air. Vehicles roared on the road outside the window, their lights illuminated the ceiling, and they turned to escape in an instant, like a swimming fish wagging its tail in the sparkling water, disappearing into the distance.
"... After the organization's research, it is decided that you will be renamed and surnamed recently, transferred from Yundian, and sent to Jinhai on the premise of strict protection..."
Jinhai? He thought, where is that
"But in the declassification stage, you need to make an accurate assessment of your psychological and mental state, which is a special treatment we provide to undercover personnel... Only those who successfully pass the assessment will be sent to the place to ensure that you are in the future. In work and life, there will be no adverse effects from past experiences... ”
"I understand." Wu Yu heard his calm voice reply.
"Okay, okay, in fact, let's just chat casually. Have you been used to sleeping late at night?"
"sleep good."
"Have you found time to go shopping?"
"Yes, I bought some clothes."
"Do you feel nervous when there are many people on the street?"
"I have returned to my big family in the motherland, and I am not nervous."
…
"Okay police officer, thank you for your cooperation. Last question: after you go to Jinhai in the future, do you want to make any demands on the organization? Financial compensation or material things are acceptable?"
"… Anything is fine?"
"Yes, it's all right."
In the psychotherapy room, the windows are bright and clean, the sofa is large and warm, and there are several pots of green plants on the windowsill. Everything is very professional and comfortable, the old doctor dressed like a gentle old man next door, no official talk, no alarming white coat, and no equipment, medical records, or transcripts waiting in the interrogation room of the Public Security Bureau. Book.
Even the faint scent of lilies in the air makes people relax from the bottom of their hearts.
“… I would like the organization to assign me a school district room if possible.”
"Oh? School district room?"
"Yes, I am already at this age. I hope to settle down and start a family in the future... While dedicating to the cause of public security, I hope the organization will solve my worries... "
…
"The tested person is emotionally stable and has a positive attitude, and there is no need for further treatment. Especially in the conversation, he clearly expressed his desire to marry and have children, and even consider the education of the next generation, indicating that he hopes to establish a long-term, stable and intimate social relationship. , this is a strong proof that the tested people are actively adjusting their mentality... This is our written report, the police officer's comprehensive response to stress is extremely small, and there is no need to continue to stay in Yundian for protective inspection."
Wu Yu lay quietly on his side in the dark, not even breathing.
It's actually quite ironic, to find a few old experts with rich theoretical knowledge to test an undercover agent who has been disguised for many years in a critically dangerous environment - but no one could feel what was wrong with this arrangement at the time, even a few experts themselves I don't think there is any uncertainty, only Lin Gang raised strong objections.
"His mentality is stable and positive? How can he be stable and positive? The special intelligence team has contacted so many informants and investigators, and none of them are stable and positive. The only difference is whether he is willing to cooperate with the treatment! ... I can't accept this result, if he really can Letting go of these ten years of experience, how could Zhang Boming commit suicide by jumping off a building?!"
"Rapidly leaving the supervision may make the situation worsen, and the biggest problem is not seeing the problem. I applied to continue the protective inspection mission, but if it doesn't work, you can also transfer me to Jinhai!"
However, it is impossible for Lin Fang to be transferred to Jinhai. Later, he proposed to transfer Wu Yu to Guangxi or Guizhou, which are closer to Yunnan and Yunnan. Jinhai's willingness to accept Wu Yu is also relatively strong.
At that time, Wu Yu had no intention of inquiring about the reason, he just felt that he could finally leave. As long as he can escape from the mirrors that are ubiquitous in all directions, he can go anywhere, the farther he goes.
He did not know that he would meet Bu Chonghua here.
Wu Yu turned over, stuck his head out from the bed, and stared at Bu Chonghua's sleeping silhouette on the ground.
The moonlight poured down on him, and the contours of his face were very obvious, like a marble statue carefully carved by the creator. Maybe it was because of his unsmiling smile for many years, even if he fell asleep, the cold and serious aura did not completely dissipate, and he could still see clues from the undulating eyebrows and the ridge of his nose.
Bu Chonghua's face is very interesting, you can't see it from the front, but if you look carefully from the side, there are some signs of a solitary peak, and the forehead, cheeks, and chin are slightly lowered. It looks good on the camera in this way, a bit like a TV idol drama niche; but Wu Yu knew that Bu Chonghua had grown up like this since he was a child, and he must not have made any adjustments.
Physically speaking, men with arrows on the brows and noses like sword ridges are usually young and unfortunate, and they are more dangerous when they are adults, which is inexplicably in line with Bu Chonghua's fate. On the other hand, people with lonely peaks are usually extremely egoistic and cannot speculate with others, but their relationship with their wives is very good.
Wu Yu looked at him, feeling very interesting in his heart, and couldn't help showing a slight smile.
But then, a more complicated and unspeakable taste spread from the base of the tongue.
He was afraid of those people, but he regarded Bu Chonghua as a safe haven for too long, forgetting that Bu Chonghua was more stubborn, sharp, and hated than ordinary people.
"You've got to keep going and never look back—"
And never stop.
Wu Yu closed his eyes and breathed out silently.
He got out of bed lightly, picked up the quilt on the bed, and replaced the thin blanket with Bu Chonghua's to ensure that this precious elite would not catch a cold in the summer because of sleeping on the hard floor, and then half-kneeled beside the mat and carefully Tuck in the quilt.
Then he got up and wanted to go back to bed, but his wrists tightened unexpectedly.
"!"
Bu Chonghua opened his eyes and suddenly exerted his strength!
With the sound of hula wind, Wu Yu lost his balance, fell to the ground, and then fell into a warm and solid embrace. In the next second, the world was spinning, and before he could even make a sound, he was wrapped tightly, his hands and feet were pinned down, and he heard a low voice in his ear: "Don't move."
"… "
The two were close to each other, their eyes were facing each other, and the starlight and the reflection of each other were reflected in the depths of their pupils.
"What do you think I do?" Bu Chonghua asked softly.
Wu Yu pursed his lips and shuddered slightly. As soon as he opened his mouth, he would touch Bu Chonghua's lips.
"What about you, eh?"
The temperature rose little by little, transpiring from every inch of skin that was close to each other, and the breath made the air slightly warm. The time was stretched for a long, long time, and it dragged the melodious tail tone, sweeping across the undulating shadows that could not be seen on the mat in the dim light, and circling away from the gap between their gazes.
Bu Chonghua said softly in Wu Yu's ear, "If you don't say anything, I'll kiss you."
Every word sounds like a spell, slowly blooming from the bottom of the abyss.
"..." Wu Yu said inaudibly from the gap between his teeth, "I..."
"what?"
"… "
Bu Chonghua gradually leaned down: "What are you?"
Wu Yu's face slanted, and the next moment, Bu Chonghua's warm kiss was felt on the corner of his lips.
At that moment, the heat rolled into a vortex, and countless silent movements rumbled in the void.
It seems as if the starlight erupted from the deep dark night, igniting a vast sea of fire in the cold abyss; the mind rapidly rotates and falls, and the seven orifices and five senses are broken into bright spots, making people indulge in the dazzling illusion, from Every nerve, every inch of blood vessel up to the heart burst into clusters of bright red flowers.
"...you're right about one sentence," Bu Chonghua rubbed the bridge of Wu Yu's nose intimately, his murmuring sounded as if it was very close and yet as if it was far away, echoing erratically in his ears: "In a lifetime, how can there be no addiction at all? What? I was just…”
Addiction can lead to weakness, addictiveness, and unwarranted anxiety and fear.
But that affection will also give birth to endless courage, endless determination, and a pious and tragic desperate gamble.
Wu Yu twisted his neck, leaned his side of his face against the pillow mechanically, and closed his eyes tightly. But he couldn't actually feel what he was doing, his mind was blank, the only touch was the tip of Bu Chonghua's nose rubbing against his smooth and cool cheeks.
"...I'm going back to sleep."
Bu Chonghua asked in a low voice, "Can you sleep beside me?"
The body temperature is steaming, burning all reason to ashes, like falling into a colorful dream. Wu Yu's white canine teeth were tightly clenched together, and it took an unknown amount of time before a trembling voice leaked out: "...I'm going to sleep...."
Bu Chonghua pulled up the quilt and pressed Wu Yu's forehead into his neck. The world became dark and sweet, as light as a feather.
"Go to sleep."
The two thumping heartbeats gradually melted into one with the ticking clock on the wall. Wu Yu closed his eyes between the warm arms.
If only the world could stand still in this moment, he thought.
If the flames that engulfed the village were extinguished and the devastated earth restored, all the mishaps would be released before they happened, and the unknown heroic spirits would return to their hometowns beyond the mountains and rivers—
Or if, time stands still at this moment and never moves forward.