Madness of the Heart

It is not appropriate to be overly intimate in public. Even if he wears private clothes, Xiao Yuan did not give Ming forgiveness to the sudden skin.

The door of the stairs opened, and this trip was lucky, but there was no one inside.

It's not enough to do anything in the elevator, but there are no others in the narrow confined space, and there is only the breath of each other around, which is also a cheap pick.

The two stood behind the elevator, Xiao Yuan did not move, Ming Shu stretched his hand over, Tuan in Xiao Yuan's palm.

Xiao Yuan looked down and said in a helpless and conniving tone: "Team Ming."

"Oh -" Ming Shu pretended to be stunned, "What?"

Xiao Yuan said: "Your hand is so big, why do you want to put it in my hand?"

Mingshu seems to have heard the same sentence before, and it took a second to remember, and finally remembered——

When he was a child, he was afraid of cold, and liked to be next to Xiao Yuan in winter. If Xiao Yuan’s coat is buttoned tightly, that’s all. If he happens to fail to button or zip up the zipper, he will move, first approach, and then take advantage of Xiao Yu’an’s carelessness, and suddenly fall into Xiao Yu’an’s arms. Raised his face and happily.

Every time he did this, if Xiao Jincheng saw him, he would be scolded like a dog by Xiao Jincheng. He doesn't care. Dogs are dogs. Xiao Yuan's clothes are warm. Who doesn't like warm places?

Besides, the big dog of the Xiao family is called Cheng Cheng, and he is not called Shu Shu. If he is a dog, then Xiao Jincheng is also a dog, and he is a dog that has no arms to drill.

After this calculation, he is still more cost-effective.

The child's logic is so strange, and Xiao Yuan never pushes him, so he feels at ease. It was not until later that he became a boy from a boy to a teenager that he realized how naive his behavior was.

But the habit has become natural. One year after he became an adult, Xiao Yuan completed the mission of the special operations team and came to see him in Ye City in the winter. It was winter. Xiao Yuan was wearing a long cashmere coat without buttoning up his neck. Hanging a dark gray scarf, waiting for him near the community.

He glanced at it, and his legs were a little weak.

Xiao Yuan smiled and waved, wearing black leather gloves on his hands.

He ran to him quickly, holding onto the side of Xiao Yuan's coat with one hand, and squeezing himself in.

Fortunately, it was late at night, and they were standing on the wrong side, so they were not seen by passers-by.

"You are so tall, why do you still drill into my arms?" Xiao Yuan said, but he put his arms around him and didn't catch anyone out.

"Is it too high to drill?" He not only drilled, but also buried his head on Xiao Yu'an's shoulders.

Xiao Yuan grabbed his hand backhand and led him to the community.

"Can't you let your hands go?" After a few years, Ming Shu replied in the same tone, "Brother, hold on."

Xiao Yuan scratched the tip of his nose.

The elevator went to the first floor, and everyone was waiting outside.

Ming Shu changed his status in the elevator and asked everyone where else he wanted to go.

"I have something here." Yi Fei shook the phone, "Go now."

Xu Chun shouted, "What can you do? Come back."

Yi Fei quickly read Ming Shu.

Mingshu understood what Yi Fei meant, "Okay, you withdraw first."

Yi Fei clasped his fists, exchanged greetings with the members of the special operations team, and hired a taxi to leave.

"No, where did he go?" Xu Chun said, "Don't he love to sing K?"

"Your Yi team is in love." Ming Shu said.

"Huh?" Fang Yuanhang was surprised, "Who? Why don't I know?"

Ming Shu said: "As the criminal police officer of my serious crime team, I can't observe this?"

Fang Yuanhang was wronged, he really didn't know.

Xiao Man clapped his hands, "I see! Is it the girl from the Female Police Squadron of the Dongcheng Sub-bureau!"

Ming Shu laughed, "Okay, ask Yi Fei for the rest. Where are you going in the 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 blend with you. I have something to do later, so I have to go first."

Fang Yuanhang’s suspicious gaze first shot at Ming Shu and then at Xiao Yu’an. Just when everyone thought he was about to say "You can’t go", he suddenly turned around, brazenly blocking his master behind him, and said loudly, "Everyone, let’s go. bar!"

At the entrance of the "Storm" secret room club, everyone was divided into three groups. Because the special operations team was leaving early tomorrow morning, they all returned to their residences. Ming Shu and other "things" team members went home, and the rest were led by Fang Yuanhang. Rushed to the bar mightily.

On the way home, Xiao Yuan said: "Your little apprentice protects you very much."

What this "protection" refers to, of course Ming Shu is clear.

"He can see it." Ming Shu said, "Fang Yuanhang is sometimes very nervous and sometimes very careful."

"Yeah." Xiao Yuan nodded, "Do you need to talk to him?"

Ming Shu clicked his finger on the steering wheel, "Small things, no need."

Dongye City is not in a collective heating area. In winter, it is cold inside and outside the house. If you want to warm up, you can only turn on air conditioning. But the air conditioner is not really good. The air in the room is hot, and the feet are still cold. So Mingshu doesn't like to stay in his own home in winter, and always lives here in Xiao Yu'an. Here I used to be decorated with floor heating, so I feel very comfortable when I go home.

Xiao Yuan still has work to deal with, and Ming Shu sits on the sofa in the living room watching TV. The TV at home is turned on less, and the news is broadcast when it is on.

The Chu case is completely upset this time, not to mention the local media, even the central media also pays attention to it every day. Ming Shu has been dealing with people surnamed Chu recently. The news broadcasts are all he has known. After watching it, he loses interest. He doesn’t want to always hear the names of Chu Linxiong and Chu Xin, so he holds the remote control to switch channels. .

In addition to the news channel, the sports channel he watched most was the sports channel, but there were no good events at this time, so he had to continue to switch channels.

One of the stations had already been skipped, and he suddenly remembered something, and then jumped back.

A familiar face appeared on TV, exactly the star he saw on the screen of the "Storm" Chamber of Secrets.

what do you say that is?

Mingshu thought for a while holding his chin.

Lake shadow.

The name is strange, and as soon as the two characters are written, you can almost tell that this is not the real name.

What is currently being broadcasted on TV is a costume idol drama, which is produced by a large team. Before it is broadcast, it becomes popular and popular among young men and women. Huying is one of them.

Ming Shu never cared about the entertainment industry, but he had also heard of this ancient puppet show.

In normal times, this station will be changed when it is changed. He will never come back, but today he is a bit leisurely and intends to watch this TV series that has been popular for several months.

Marketing accounts and professional critics have blown up the show so much. Fans of all kinds of traffic are criticizing and criticizing it. Ordinary people can hardly find anything bad about it on the Internet. But Ming Shu fell asleep after less than a quarter of an hour.

In this short quarter of an hour, he has come to several conclusions one after another-the dialogue is naive, the logic is flawed, the actors are poor in acting skills, only the face can be seen, it is good to be obedient.

Before falling asleep completely, Ming Shu thought of the martial arts movies he watched when he was a child.

Then I thought of Mu Haiyuan, a martial arts star who killed everyone and was killed by Yin Xiaofeng's second personality.

The filming technology of the year is far from being comparable to that of the present, not to mention being persuaded. In terms of acting alone, although the current consensus is to praise the older generation of actors for their good acting skills and dedication, in fact, the older generation also has exaggerated acting skills. There are also very disrespectful ones.

But Mu Haiyuan is not a mediocre person at least in acting.

Ming Shu wanted to ask him face to face—just like interrogating every criminal suspect—what do you think in your heart? Why did you go this way?

Once a person died, many secrets were taken into the grave.

The evidence the police have at this stage can clearly figure out Mou Haiyuan’s motives and methods of committing the crime, but it is impossible to hear Mou Haiyuan’s personal confession. He still feels something is missing.

The real Master Peeping Chen in Haijing Temple is Mu Haifeng. How did Mu Haiyuan find him? When did Mu Haiyuan know that his brother became a monk in Haijing Temple? Now that I know it, why wait until Yu Chen is about to die before going to see him?

These are no answers.

The remote control in his hand fell on the carpet, and Ming Shu was lying on his side, with his freshly dried hair loosely resting on his face.

He returned to the serious case team from the special operations team in the summer, and it was winter in a blink of an eye. Although he had a few days off in the middle, there were obviously more busy days.

When I think of it, half a year and a year have passed in such a hurry.

The larger the city, the better the security, but the greater the base of people, where there are people, there are crimes. In places like Dongye City, let alone serious crime squadrons, other criminal police squadrons rarely have easy days.

Mingshu only manages the serious crime team, while Xiao Yuan is in charge of the entire Criminal Investigation Bureau. He also has to take into account the affairs of each branch. The burden on his shoulders is naturally heavier than Mingshu.

After dealing with the matter at hand, Xiao Yuan came out of the study, and the moment he saw Ming Shu, his eyes softened suddenly, like a vast and calm sea in the warm light of the living room.

But no matter how calm the sea is, there are always undulating undercurrents on the sea surface.

That is the heart of the sea.

Xiao Yuan walked to the sofa, first bent over, and then simply sat on the carpet, looking down at Ming Shu.

Mingshu didn't sleep too deep, but when he noticed that Xiao Yuan was coming, he woke up.

Xiao Yuan pulled his hair away with her hand, "Go into the room and go to sleep."

Mingshu woke up for a while and was happy, "Brother Xiao."

The smile in Xiao Yuan's eyes was even stronger.

Ming Shu changed his words at this time, "Brother Zha."

Xiao Yuan shook his feet, "Where is the scum?"

"Before I got that handful of werewolf cards, I was killed by Teacher Xing three times in a row." Ming Shu feigned angrily: "One of them, you are a witch, but you didn't save me."

Xiao Yuan said: "The prophet did not show the card at the time. I don't know if you are a prophet. I have to leave the only antidote to the prophet."

Ming Shu did not listen, "There is another one, you are Teacher Xing's wolf teammate! He killed me, you agree!"

Xiao Yuan said: "I have no reason to stop them."

Ming Shu put his hands on his chest and snorted, "Later, I finally got the Werewolf card, and you also called on everyone to vote me out! I didn't even have any game experience for several of them!

"I'm a prophet, I must think about the good people's camp." Xiao Yuan was relieved, and even if Ming Shu's anger at this time was playing with him, he also patiently cooperated.

Ming Shu retracted his feet and put them on the sofa, "Look at Le Ran. He can protect Team Shen."

Xiao Yuan smiled, "So he was exposed in the first round."

Ming Shu: "...This is true."

Two people sit on the sofa and the other on the carpet. There is naturally a difference in height. Xiao Yuan leaned back, holding his hands behind him, waiting for Ming Shu to continue.

"Brother scum." Ming Shu himself was amused by this naive name.

Xiao Yuan was steady, "Huh?"

"I have to come back." Ming Shu smiled enough and cleared 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 have never been a werewolf."

Xiao Yuan squinted his eyes, "So?"

Ming Shu suddenly wrapped Xiao Yuan's neck, "So I have to make it up tonight! I'm still a werewolf tonight!"

Xiao Yuan patted him twice on the back, "It's OK."

Under the same night, some people are playing alternative werewolf games, and some people are wandering in the bar.

In fact, after leaving the "Storm" secret room club, not many people went to the bar to play with Fang Yuanhang. They walked and scattered. In the end, only Fang Yuanhang and Xiao Man really entered the bar.

Fang Yuanhang sighed, "Brother, you're still a brother, you love me the most. Now you are with me."

Xiao Man disdainfully said: "Being with you, I want to drink by myself."

The two ran on each other in the bar and sat on the bar, only to realize that something was wrong.

Why are there two men kissing in the deck over there?

What are the two men doing on the dance floor over there?

For a moment, Fang Yuanhang felt that his bright and straight eyes were about to be blind.

"Fuck!" Xiao Man deliberately stayed away from Fang Yuanhang, "Brother, you Ji?"

"You're a **** talent!" Fang Yuanhang remembered that it was the **** Yu Dalong who gave himself the Amway bar!

This is a **** **** bar!

Xiao Man picked up his hand, "Aren't you coming here based on you?"

Fang Yuanhang said, "Aren't you here?"

Xiao Man smiled wholeheartedly, "I'm not in your way, I was tricked to come here? How do I know this is a **** bar?"

"I'm also caught by other people's evil!" Fang Yuanhang said, "Yu Dalong, you know, he said the wine here is delicious, I just wanted to come over and try it!"

Xiao Mansi gave no face, "That little gay, he said that the **** here is delicious, can you eat it!"

Fang Yuanhang: "..."

Xiao Man looked at Fang Yuanhang's raised hand, "Oh, the police are going to beat the people?"

"Forget it, I can control myself." Fang Yuanhang patted his hand, "Even if I really fight, it won't be the people."

"Then you are attacking the police." Xiao Man finished joking, "It's all here, it's troublesome to change another house, just drink here."

Fang Yuanhang was a little surprised, "You are a straight man, don't you feel uncomfortable sitting here?"

"What's the matter?" Xiao Man said, "It's just drinking. Where can I drink? I don't believe that you don't have that idea in your heart. What else can those little gays force you to do."

Fang Yuanhang thought for a while, and felt that this was reasonable, so he sat down comfortably, and ordered a wine and fruit plate with Xiao Man.

Xiao Man really came to drink, without squinting his eyes, drinking one after another.

"Don't you get any blows?" Fang Yuanhang said, "Take a drink to pour your sorrows?"

Xiao Man was holding a wine glass, "I am putting pressure on myself reasonably."

Fang Yuanhang has been in the Crime Squad for almost two years. He is very familiar with Xiao Man at work, but it is the first time he has been alone to drink like this.

A man’s mouth cannot hold back once he has drunk.

Xiao Man usually has a cheap mouth, and he chokes on anyone who talks to him. Even Ming Shu doesn’t let go. Seeing how chic, and now that he talked deeply, Fang Yuanhang realized that Xiao Man was actually carrying a lot of weight on his shoulders. pressure.

There used to be two experienced veteran inspectors on the mark inspection. This year one retired and the other fell ill. Xiao Man’s mouth never complained. He simply picked up the burden. Wherever the crime team needs a mark inspector, Xiao Man will do it. Wherever I go, I will rush to the next place where I need myself when I get results. If I can't get results, I will keep working and work hard.

When he felt unbearable, Xiao Man went to drink, any bar would do it. One person went in to order a fruit plate, others drank boring wine, pour melancholy wine with bad intentions, but he drank inspirational wine to relieve pressure After drinking, I went out to have a breeze, and came to work again the next day.

Fang Yuanhang understands why Xiao Man wants to drink now—this series of cases can be regarded as exhausted by Xiao Man.

By the way, this person never shows any hardship and exhaustion on his face, at most he feels bad.

"Brother, let me go." Fang Yuanhang wanted to clink a cup with Xiao Man, Xiao Manbai glanced at him, "Who clinks with you?"

"Is it here again? All the **** said I was caught by Yu Dalong's evil!" Fang Yuanhang picked up the phone, "If you don't believe me, ask him."

Both of them drank too much, and their emotions were very high. Originally, Fang Yuanhang made a joke, but he didn't expect that he would really call Yu Dalong when he went back and forth.

In essence, Yu Dalong, like a group of people in the crime squad, are workaholics.

When receiving a call from Fang Yuanhang, Yu Dalong just sent home the little artist he brought with him, just in time to find a bar to relax.

Before the bar was the busiest time, the three of them gathered on a table, and before they began to "confrontation", they heard a cheering from the other side.

Fang Yuanhang is **** for the first time. He stretched his neck like a hillbilly, and said, "Why are there 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. The slim long skirt outlines the perfect figure that fascinates the imagination. The two legs are long and straight. She is stepping on a pair of high heels, her appearance and the color of the dress It's not real in the intense flashing lights.

As soon as she appeared, most people in the bar looked over.

"Is it an actor?" Fang Yuanhang said, "Want to dance like that?"

"They are men." Yu Dalong laughed, "Brother Hang, are you bent?"

"Man?" Let alone Fang Yuanhang, Xiao Man was surprised, "Is that man a man?"

"Yes. Yu Dalong said: "Don't be confused by the big waves and skirts. Look carefully at his legs and back. Women generally don't have such a strong body. "

Fang Yuanhang and Xiao Man took a closer look, and couldn't help but think-our observation power can't compare to Dalong?

"I don't dare to compare the power of observation with you when you are a policeman." Yu Dalong sipped his wine, "I am a frequent visitor here, Lan Lan I have met several times. He likes to wear women's clothing and dress himself up as a woman. But his'model' is the same as mine."

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."

Yu Dalong: "..."

Xiao Man: "If you can't speak, talk less."

Fang Yuanhang didn't even react, "Am I saying the wrong thing?"

Yu Dalong had a big heart and didn't care about it. He changed the subject and said, "I'm exhausted lately. I go out early and return late every day to find work for the babies."

Fang Yuanhang knows that "babies" refer to those artists in Dalongdai. Although it is not a big coffee who can make Yu Dalong lead by a name, Yu Dalong can be regarded as half of the entertainment circle when he mixes with artists.

The most popular in the entertainment industry these days is undoubtedly the Huying who participated in "Red Dust and Jianghu". Fang Yuanhang is different from his master who has never watched TV series. He will take a few glances when he is fine, and he is deeply impressed by Huying.

"Have you seen Lake Shadow?" Fang Yuanhang asked.

Yu Dalong laughed as soon as he heard it, and quickly took out his mobile phone, "I still have a photo with him!"

Said it was a group photo, but it was actually a group of people standing together to take a picture, and Yu Dalong's head was mostly covered.

"He suddenly became red, right?" Xiao Man said.

"Yes, before "Red Dust and Jianghu" was hyped up, he didn't have the hottest red in my hand." Yu Dalong said: "He used to be a one hundred and eighty lines, so lucky."

Fang Yuanhang said: "This is too exaggerated."

Yu Dalong shook his head, "It's all in the entertainment industry, and sometimes luck can really determine everything."

Xiao Man smiled and said: "Then if one day the artist in your hand suddenly becomes popular, you will be a gold medal manager."

Yu Dalong drank a glass boldly, "Brother Man can still talk."

Fang Yuanhang drank too much, went to the bathroom and came back, "What about Lanlan?"

"Let's go." Yu Dalong can't drink enough, and his eyes are gone after just a few glasses. "He always comes early and leaves early every time."

Fang Yuanhang said: "Should we not come late and leave late on this occasion?"

Yu Dalong shrugged, "You policemen are too gossip, even the little **** guys have to ask when they go home."

Xiao Man said: "Don't fire the map cannon. Only Fang Yuanhang gossip. He can't destroy our entire police force with a mouse feces."

The night is getting deeper and deeper in the gag.

In the quiet high-end community, Ming Shu and Xiao Yuan hugged and slept. Outside the hustle and bustle of the bar, Fang Yuanhang dutifully stopped a taxi and sent the drunk Yu Dalong home.

A few hours later, at five o'clock in the morning, the Xiyue Funeral Home in the north of Dongye City ushered in the peak of cremation.

There is a folk saying that male yang is more serious. Most funeral homes give priority to men when recruiting employees.

The Xiyue Funeral Home is responsible for burning corpses, without exception, all young men under the age of forty.

A corpse usually takes 40 minutes to burn, and relatives stay in the lounge outside the furnace, waiting to get the ashes.

In the corridors, the high-pitched shouts of the staff, the sound of paper salutes, and the cries of relatives were heard from time to time.

The door of an incinerator slowly opened. 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 crying, and his expression was numb from beginning to end. At a loss.

At this time, the whole city is 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 with a blank eye, looked at the dark windowpane, and felt that what was reflected on it was not a person, but a propped up corpse.