Jiang Nan'an is a newcomer aside, and Wei Fuyuan has been joining "Three Ways" for four months, and this is the first time he has encountered such a helpless case.
Because they can't do anything now, they can only go to sleep.
Of course, Beiquan didn't simply do nothing. He still asked the "special seven" group of capable people to help with the investigation.
However, after listening to Beiquan's request, Qingzhu said that assistance is of course no problem, but it is really troublesome to investigate the real information of a user in a forum with a server set up overseas, and it will take at least a day or two.
Everyone can only wait until the results come out.
"Okay, let's have lunch, then go for a nap."
Beiquan asked Zhu Ling to send the post to Wei Fuyuan's and Jiang Nan'an's mobile phones respectively, asking them to look at it frequently, and to imagine as much as possible in their minds to make up the specific appearance of the "door".
As a (self-proclaimed) Buddhist practitioner, Jiang Nan'an has done similar meditation training in the past. Although he can't see any effect, he still has some experience, so he doesn't know where to start. .
But what made him feel at a loss was, "Beiquan, it's only half past ten, isn't it too early for lunch?"
Beiquan smiled at Jiang Nan'an, "You can also choose to go to bed now."
"That won't work!"
Jiang Nan'an beeped softly, "I still have to eat first!"
As he spoke, he opened the ordering software, thinking about what to eat.
After lunch, Beiquan and Wei Fuyuan returned to their room.
Wei Fuyuan really wanted to behave well in front of his lover. He had been swiping his mobile phone since just now, reading the posts Zhu Ling sent him over and over again, and pondering the meaning of the words in the bad writing, together with that I don't let go of the poor drawings, and I study every line carefully, hoping that I can dream of "the gate of two poles" as soon as I close my eyes.
It's a pity that the more he thinks about this matter, the more excited he is. In addition, it is still early, and Wei Fuyuan usually doesn't have the habit of taking a nap, and at this moment, he doesn't even have the slightest sleepiness.
He had no choice but to take out his phone again and continue to read the posts, trying to hypnotize himself with the boring text.
However to no avail.
"What's wrong?"
Beiquan felt that the person beside him was tossing and turning like pancakes, he turned to Wei Fuyuan and touched Wei Fuyuan's face, "Can't sleep?"
Wei Fuyuan nodded with a wry smile.
"Can this really work?"
He dangled the phone in boredom.
"And even if you can really dream about that 'two-pole gate', it will take several days to get in, right? When will this case be solved?"
"It doesn't matter, just a few days a day, and a few weeks a week."
Beiquan smiled and replied:
"Anyway, the 'Bipolar Gate' can only be seen in a dream, and it doesn't affect our investigation of other cases."
Wei Fuyuan froze.
-Yup! No one stipulates that one case cannot be investigated before another case is solved!
They can investigate the "Bipolar Gate" in their sleep and "Thriller Night Talk" once a week!
Anyway, people always have to sleep, the two are not in conflict, and they can make full use of time.
"Are you relieved now?"
Beiquan watched Wei Fuyuan's twitched eyebrows reopen, and smiled and rubbed the corners of his eyes, "Now, close your eyes and go to sleep."
Wei Fuyuan closed his eyes obediently.
Five minutes later, he opened his eyes again and was facing Shang Beiquan with his crescent-shaped eyes smiling.
"cough."
Wei Fuyuan's cheeks flushed, "I... can't sleep."
"Well, I know you can't sleep."
Beiquan sighed.
Then he lifted the thin summer quilt covering the two of them, turned over and sat up, neatly pressing them on Wei Fuyuan's legs.
"In that case, let's exercise."
Beiquan slowly unbuttoned his clothes.
"It helps with sleep..."
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Friday, August 27, 3:45 pm.
Beiquan came out of the room wearing a thin summer home uniform, closed the door, and went downstairs.
In the living room on the first floor, Tian Jiaxing was standing on a chair, pruning the potted plants by the windowsill.
"Oh, are you awake?"
Hearing Beiquan's footsteps, he took the time to raise his head, "There are peach blossom cakes and mung bean cakes that have just been made in the kitchen. If you want to eat them, go get them yourself."
Beiquan did feel a little hungry, turned around and entered the kitchen, brought the cakes to the table, made himself a cup of tea, and started to eat.
"I heard Zhu Ling say that your case this time is to 'sleep', so I didn't call you."
The children with a pay raise continued to swipe and swipe, and babbled while cutting:
"But you've slept long enough! What, isn't Xiao Wei up yet?"
"Well, let him sleep a little longer."
Of course, Beiquan wouldn't tell Tian Raise the fact that they had been "exercising" until nearly two o'clock before falling asleep. He just turned his side and adjusted his sitting position so that his aching old waist could rest on the back of the chair.
Tian Jiaxing jumped out of the chair, da da da ran a few steps away, and looked at the shape of the potted plant from a distance.
"How is it, is there any progress?"
Beiquan shook his head: "Not yet."
Tian Raisean gave an "oh" and found something he was not satisfied with, so he climbed back into the chair and continued to work hard.
About twenty minutes later, Wei Fuyuan also went downstairs.
He was woken up by hunger.
So I consciously sat down at the dining table and ate one bite after another of the Chinese-style vegetarian dim sum that the children with the pay raise are best at.
"How about it?"
Beiquan also poured a cup of tea for his little boyfriend, "Did you dream of 'Bipolar Gate'?"
Wei Fuyuan shook his head, and at the same time his ears turned red.
Previously, he fought Beiquan and fought back and forth for three rounds. He was exhausted from the battle. He fell asleep, closed and opened his eyes again, and more than two hours had passed.
He slept soundly and soundly this time, let alone the "Bipolar Gate", he didn't even have a dream.
"All right."
Beiquan spread his hands helplessly, "We both failed, now we can only look at Xiao Jiang."
…
…
At 5:30 in the afternoon, Jiang Nan'an walked into the "Santu River".
"I saw!"
As soon as he entered the door, he rushed over and grabbed Beiquan's arm, and shouted excitedly, "I really saw the 'Bipolar Gate'!"
Beiquan raised his eyebrows.
This is his surprised expression.
After he and Wei Fuyuan failed one after another, Beiquan was already mentally prepared for a few more days of delay, but he didn't expect Comrade Xiaojiang to be so powerful, and he really saw the "Bipolar Gate" in a nap.
Jiang Nan'an let go of Bei Quan's arm, walked quickly to the sofa in the living room, sat down, and started talking nonstop.
"I tell you, there really is such a door!"
He bent his left and right hands respectively, and then staggered to face each other, making a "circle" shape in mid-air, "Like a yin-yang fish, half black and half white, it keeps turning clockwise, very beautiful..."
Beiquan raised his hand and made a "stop" action.
"I have a better way."
He smiled slightly at Jiang Nan'an, "But Xiao Jiang, please cooperate."
Jiang Nan'an: "???"
Wei Fuyuan: "..."
-here we go again!
Xiaowei shouted in his heart.
Every time Beiquan shows such a smile, he must be thinking about how to trick people again! !
It's a pity that Comrade Xiao Jiang joined "Santuchuan" for a short period of time, and his understanding of Beiquan was not enough. He couldn't understand the deep meaning behind Beiquan's smile, so he simply nodded his head neatly, "Well, how can I cooperate? ?"
"It's simple."
Beiquan's smile deepened, "Let me and Xiaowei see your dream."
Wei Fuyuan: "..."
-Okay, he is afraid that he will be "shot" by Beiquan like a ball again.
However, this time, Beiquan did not intend to use empathy.
"Although it's convenient to empathize, only one person can empathize with Xiao Jiang at a time. It's too troublesome."
Beiquan explained:
"And frequent empathy will also make Xiao Jiang feel uncomfortable."
After all, empathy is equivalent to having two sets of souls temporarily stuffed into one body. If you use the metaphor of dressing, it is like putting two people on one piece of clothing at the same time, not only crowded, but also easy to make both parties feel uncomfortable.
If it is usually for the convenience of investigating a case, it would be better to just follow the authority urgently, but now that there is plenty of time, there is no need to torment one's own people like this.
-and…
Beiquan smiled.
-Looking at the current situation, it is very likely to have to toss more than once.
After dinner, Wei Fuyuan and Jiang Nan'an worked together to remove the sofa and coffee table and vacate the living room, while Zhu Ling and Tian Raisean brought three cushions and spread them on the vacated living room floor.
Beiquan put a table next to him, preparing to open the altar.
"We're going to cheat a little bit."
Beiquan summoned the Qingguang Vientiane Pen, wrote three talisman papers, folded them, and put them into the pockets of himself, Wei Fuyuan, and Jiang Nan'an.
"We're going to share a dream with Xiao Jiang - so that we can keep the progress in line."
The "progress" in Beiquan's mouth, of course, refers to the progress of the investigation of the "Bipolar Gate".
For Beiquan, the technique of entering a dream can only be regarded as "basic", and it is not difficult to use, and the feature of "two poles" only appearing in dreams is exactly what allows him to cheat with this method.
After Beiquan placed the spell, he motioned the three of them to sit on the cushions.
At this time, Tian Shijia’s children brought three cups of herbal tea with a strange taste.
Beiquan, Wei Fuyuan and Jiang Nan'an drank medicinal tea and lay down on the mat.
Tian Raisen went to help them light incense sticks.
The scent of the incense stick was surprisingly sweet, and just after lighting it, the whole living room seemed to be soaked in honey water soaked with many kinds of flowers.
"Wake us up in two hours."
Beiquan ordered Zhu Ling Hetian to raise his salary.
Then he folded his hands on his chest and closed his eyes, "Okay, go to sleep now."
Wei Fuyuan and Jiang Nan'an looked at each other, and both saw the same thoughts in each other's eyes.
- Did you just wake up for a while? Can you sleep
It's just that the herbal tea has a hypnotic effect, or the sweet scented incense can hypnotize. The two people just closed their eyes and lost consciousness unconsciously.