"This is my responsibility." The next day, Wu Yu sat cross-legged on the bed and sighed while holding a plate and eating the untouched dishes last night.
His upper body is naked, his neck, butterfly bones, and slender back and lumbar vertebrae cast light and dark shadows in the morning light. Bu Chonghua was holding the sheets to wash, when he heard the words, he turned around and asked in confusion, "Whose responsibility are you saying again?"
"mine."
"… "
"It's not the one who is responsible." Wu Yu glanced at him and explained: "There are too many people who want to be responsible for me, and there are countless people in the Golden Triangle who want to be responsible for my head. Number plate. I'm talking about responsibility for not eating last night."
Bu Chonghua's doubts were cleared up, and he went to the laundry room and stuffed the sheets and duvet covers into the washing machine, "That's really yours."
Wu Yu ate two more mouthfuls of silver cod bibimbap, put down his fork and sighed, saying that I thought the surname Bu didn't seem to be very long-lasting, at most an hour to finish, the soup just boiled just enough to cool, and the food was still hot. Can eat; who would have known that he was starving for one night until he could eat the next day. The assessment of his strength was really too ignorant...
Bu Chonghua packed up inside and out, came over to take away the food Wu Yu didn't eat, and threw him a shirt: "Get ready to go out with me."
"Where are you going?"
Bu Chonghua said lightly, "Go to work."
Wu Yu's buttoned finger paused: "Go to work?!"
From eight o'clock last night tossing and tossing until the middle of the night, falling asleep after dawn in the early morning, waking up in the morning to fill your stomach in a hurry, and rushing to pack up and go to work at the Public Security Bureau? Is that human being
"What's your opinion?" Bu Chonghua was very calm on the surface, although if you look closely, you can see that his cheeks are slightly warm, and he frowned: "The sick leave is over, if you don't go to work, will you be deducted from outside work? "
"… "
The two looked at each other for a long time, and Wu Yu finally realized one thing: what a man said after putting on his pants was generally unbelievable. Last night, when Bu Chonghua said he liked him, it seemed that it was indeed a lie.
"No, don't deduct my salary." Wu Yu surrendered his hands sincerely: "I'll go to work now."
Wu Yu changed his clothes, brushed his teeth and washed his face. He gestured to the mirror twice with scissors, and cut off the ends of the hair that were about to reach the corners of his eyebrows. Half an hour later, he stood in the elevator rubbing his lower back. Finally, he had time to turn on his phone and glance at the unread WeChat. He rubbed Bu Chonghua with his elbow: "What did you want to show me last night?"
The first message from his first WeChat friend in his life was displayed on his mobile phone: [Come to the underground garage and show you something.]
"It's nothing," Bu Chonghua said calmly, looking at the declining floor numbers.
"what exactly is it?"
"It's really nothing. I was going to give you a present, but it's gone now."
Wu Yu raised his eyebrows and said suspiciously, "Isn't the gift you mentioned a special photo album of your uniform?"
"..." Bu Chonghua finally turned his attention to him: "Do you want it?"
Wu Yu thought about it for a moment, then affirmed, "Yes."
"There is no such thing. Wearing a police uniform to shoot a photo is the same as a police officer going to the sea to shoot AV."
Bu Chonghua smiled at Wu Yu. At this moment, the elevator descended to the underground garage. He walked out slowly and pressed the remote control to unlock it. Not far away, he saw a big black car with lights on, it was a genuine car. Mercedes-Benz G63!
Wu Yu was stunned for a moment, only to see Bu Chonghua patted the car key into his arms with a backhand, and seemed a little happy: "That's it. I wanted to send it to you, but you didn't come down last night... So today has been It becomes common property and cannot be considered a gift."
One zero, two zeros, three zeros... At that moment, a row of zeros floated in front of Wu Yu's eyes, and he almost didn't catch the car key: "Didn't you say last time that the current car would cost 700,000 more, or wait in line for half a year?"
"yes."
"...Did you increase the price by 700,000?"
"of course not."
"then you… "
Wu Yu's first reaction was that you must invite the owner of the 4S shop to talk to the Public Security Bureau to get rid of the team for half a year, but then I saw Bu Chonghua really laughed and couldn't help laughing: "No, no, we You don’t need to do such low-level things as power for personal gain. Just take their VIP customer Yan Yan to brush her face, and it will take less than a week from depositing to picking up the car.”
Bu Chonghua sat in the co-pilot, patted the steering wheel and signaled Wu Yu to come to drive, but Wu Yu walked around the car three times with a blank face, and after a while, he carefully reached out and touched the hood. , Love and Envy can't help asking:
"Can you sell it for money?"
Bu Chonghua: "..."
Bu Chonghua's expression froze together with the air. After more than ten seconds of dead silence, he pushed the door and got out of the car, grabbed the key from Wu Yu's hand, slipped him onto the co-pilot, and then turned to the driver's seat and slammed the door.
"You are not allowed to drive this car in the future." Bu Chonghua said coldly, "It saves you from going directly to the used car market."
It was not until after he started driving on the road that Wu Yu finally got a sense of reality and listened to Bu Chonghua explaining the process of buying this car. That day, Bu Chonghua regarded Yan Yan as if he had gone out... The Brabus G65, who regarded him as a soul concubine, drove on the high-speed broken bridge. Although he was very careful not to cause any major collisions, after returning to Jinhai, Yan Yanwang With the bloody human tissue under the wheel, he went crazy immediately, almost jumping off the bed in the emergency department and chasing his own cousin out for two miles. Bu Chonghua knew that he was wrong and took the initiative to ask for the cost of washing the car, but was rejected, and promised to bear the cost of car inspection and maintenance for the next year, but was rejected again. And for the sake of my parents' possible mixed doubles against me, I don't want this cousin anymore! Posting in the newspaper and buying hot searches will cut off the relationship between cousins and relatives!"
Bu Chonghua was deeply sorry, until one day when he was in the hospital, he accidentally saw Wu Yu lying on the window sill looking at the big silver G in the parking lot downstairs. Hyun expressed his willingness to buy that G65 at a discount as Wu Yu's Christmas present this year.
"No, it's beautiful!" Yan Yan flatly refused: "Every time I quarrel with Brother Jiang, I go to sleep in this car, it's basically the same as the soul concubine I kept in the garage, after I sell it to you Where do I sleep?"
Bu Chonghua just wanted to answer that you can sleep with McLaren, but then he thought that McLaren had been knocked on the wrong side by Wu Yu and returned to the factory for repair, and immediately fell into silence.
Yan Yan said: "How about this, I will sell you those four bloody wheels, how about you tie a bow to your cousin-in-law as a Christmas present? Isn't it steampunk as a bedroom decoration?"
"… "
Bu Chonghua declined his cousin's steampunk, but he promised to pay for the replacement of four new tires for the G65 that had been smashed to the bottom, and then sent Jiang to park a perfume pendant in the car in the name of Yan Yan, and finally got Yan Yan's car. He reluctantly forgave, and temporarily kept the Zeng family's plastic cousin relationship.
"I still want to buy a car." Bu Chonghua said while turning on the lights, "That jeep has been scrapped, and it's annoying to report to the field if you drive a bus, and you don't have a car, so it's settled. One. It happens that there is a current car in the Beijing store. Although this engine does not have a 12-cylinder, its road performance is sufficient, and I don't really intend to drive it for off-roading. Wuling Hongguang with steel mesh."
Wu Yu listened in his ears, but he couldn't take his eyes off the steering wheel. It felt as if he had seen ten live teachers of Hatano appear in front of him. One night, it's too hard to drive today, why don't you take a break? Let me help you drive for a while?"
Bu Chonghua smiled: "No."
"I promise not to sell it, I just feel the feelings..."
"no."
"..." Wu Yu asked, "Isn't it said that it was my Christmas present?"
"Late. It's already common property."
Bu Chonghua suddenly stepped on the brakes and raised his eyebrows at Wu Yu, who was speechless: "Here we are, get off."
- He didn't go to the Nancheng Branch. Outside the car window was the downtown commercial street, and not far away was the local gold shop with the longest history.
"Two rings, matching rings." Bu Chonghua stood in the store and looked at the dazzling counters, and gave a succinct and clear command: "Bai Suquan, don't drill, but stick to your hands, it should be No. 20 to 21. The one at the door is good. , try it out."
The shopping guide was well-trained and went directly with the key to the glass cabinet. When Bu Chonghua turned around, he saw Wu Yu standing at the door of the store in a nonchalant manner, as if he was just a group performer who had strayed into the studio.
Bu Chonghua looked around, and pulled him over and pressed him on the high stool: "Don't look like a robber came to step on the spot, the security guard over there has seen you several times!"
Wu Yu whispered angrily from his teeth: "If people see this, it might not be as sensational as the two of us coming directly to rob. What do you think?"
"No one can see it, this is not the Nancheng area!"
"Then there's no need to come and buy a ring... buy that thing!"
"Why isn't it necessary? You go to the street to see who doesn't have 'that thing' you said?"
"That person is a legitimate husband and wife, we two—" Wu Yu bit his canine teeth and gestured, only to hear Bu Chonghua coldly say: "What do you think we are, gun buddies?"
Wu Yu: "..."
The acting skills he had cultivated over the years between life and death saved him. Wu Yu swallowed "then what else?", knowing that if these four words came out, he might not survive tomorrow morning.
Wu Yu rested his elbow on the glass counter, covered his forehead and closed his eyes for a moment, then finally sighed and said, "Just buy it, you can't wear it anyway, otherwise I wouldn't dare to promise you my life if Bureau Song came to kill you. Who is the one who came down?"
Bu Chonghua said coldly: "Yes, you can wear it as a necklace and hang it on your chest."
"Also, I'll pay for yours."
Bu Chonghua: "What?"
It just so happened that the lady at the counter came with a smile on her face, and Bu Chonghua was stunned for a few seconds, then turned to her and said, "I changed my mind, bring the cheapest pair ring from your shop."
Cashier: "?"
The counter lady was also stunned for a few seconds, but as expected of a witty and professional shopping guide, she immediately turned to Wu Yu, who was sitting on the high stool, and said earnestly: "The ring is the most important thing to witness marriage and lifelong companionship, you have the heart to bear it. Let this gentleman wear the cheapest ring for the rest of his life?"
Wu Yu said politely: "You misunderstood, we are not..."
"Actually, the price is only a little cheaper, but you have the heart to let this gentleman leave a lifetime of regrets. Every time you see your fingers, do you think of the mere thousands of dollars saved today?"
Wu Yu: "We are not..."
"Good shoes can lead people to happiness, and good rings can also enclose people's lifelong vows. Why leave a little imperfection for yourself and your partner on a big day?"
Wu Yu: "..."
The painter may never have imagined that he will still be unable to compete with the salesperson of a jewelry store in his life. Wu Yu opened his mouth, thousands of words stuck in his throat, and after a while, he suddenly heard a movement from his side, and saw Bu Chonghua actually laughing.
"It's about this pair." He just smiled and said, "Bring it to me to try it on, and then put it on with two chains... Yes, my boyfriend pays the bill, and he can get his boss this month. salary card, so suddenly you will be very rich.”
Half an hour later, Wu Yu walked out of the gold shop behind Bu Chonghua's buttocks, with a slightly resentful expression, but after walking two steps, he couldn't help but take out the ring from his collar and take a look, then took it off and put it on his hand, constantly looking left and right. .
This is actually a strange thing. Bu Chonghua is not a person who shows his feelings too much. On the contrary, he is more abstinent and restrained. He buys a pair of rings for the first time. This kind of behavior that is eager to mark himself in form is not like he can do it. of.
But he has no problem with aesthetic taste. The platinum ring is very close to the hand, and the edges are slightly tightened to form edges and corners. The shape is simple and cold, and it looks more unique and stylish than the ordinary curved edges.
Wu Yu looked at it for a long time, and finally asked, "Actually, you have already chosen it, right?"
Bu Chonghua didn't look back: "Yes, six or seven years ago."
-So early
"At that time, there was a robbery in their gold shop. The two districts jointly investigated, and the Nancheng Detachment was responsible for tracking the flow of stolen goods, so I came into contact with the product catalog of their shop and felt that this ring was very similar to the one my mother gave to my father back then. ... But the pair of rings are now in the urn." The smile in Bu Chonghua's eyes deepened slightly, and he said, "I always thought this style was beautiful, and later I asked the technical investigator to take a picture of me alone, which is quite impressive. Remember it."
Wu Yu didn't know what to say, so he nodded after a while, and hummed.
He looked at the dazzling reflection of the ring in the sun, and a thought suddenly appeared in his heart: I would also like to take it to my urn.
But this idea disappeared as soon as it was raised, and it was replaced by helplessness and self-deprecation—what do you think, there may not be a box for your ashes in the future, what if it becomes organic fertilizer in which land
Wu Yu took a breath, took off the ring and put it back on his neck, only to hear Bu Chonghua say, "Let's go, go buy some food and go home to cook."
"You don't go to work?"
Unexpectedly, Bu Chonghua's attitude was very casual: "No, we will talk about it in two days."
The public security system in Jinhai City knows that Bu is a workaholic. No matter whether there is a serious case or not, he can work overtime until 12 o'clock in the evening. At most, he has not taken a day off for two consecutive months. This answer didn't look like what he said, and Wu Yu almost thought he heard it wrong: "You don't go to work?"
Bu Chonghua opened the lock of G63 and said casually: "All legal killings are judged like that. I just got out of the Disciplinary Committee yesterday. Whoever likes it today should go."
The passers-by have turned their attention to this high-profile steel luxury car. Although the G63 is not as rare as it was when it was first launched, it is almost equivalent to a few boxes of banknotes running around the street. At the traffic lights, some people lowered their windows to look at them, making a tsk tsk full of admiration.
It is indeed a powerful and terrifying mechanical fortress that combines power and safety. But when it rides on the streets of the city, no one would think that it is a car that people like Bu Chonghua can drive.
Wu Yu took two steps forward and paused again for some unknown reason.
"What's wrong?" Bu Chonghua asked.
"It's nothing." Wu Yu pondered for a moment before saying, "I just think you seem to be a little..."
"Something?"
“… hobbies have changed a bit.”
As soon as the words came out, even Wu Yu himself felt that the words didn't make sense. Just as he was about to change his words, he saw Bu Chonghua laughed and said, "That's because you don't know me well enough."
Wu Yu was slightly taken aback.
"Come here." Bu Chonghua stood in front of the open car door and reached out to him, the smile in his eyes turned away from the light: "Let's go home."