Luo Wenzhou went out in a hurry in the morning and took a taxi to Gulou District. At this moment, he just left the gate of the city bureau and an empty taxi happened to drive past.

His fingers inserted into his pocket moved, but for no reason he did not wave to stop him. Instead, he waited for a half-minute traffic light and walked towards the parking lot across the road.

Luo Wenzhou's steps were on the steady zebra crossing, and his eyes had turned into a scanner, checking the parking lot from east to west.

Just halfway through the inspection, his self-proclaimed chief first started to mock himself in his heart - people's hearts are not enough, and one must have two. Fei Du picked him up on a whim last time, but he was even arrogant and he would come to him the second time.

But what if they don't come?

If he doesn't come... he can't find any reason.

He has hands and feet, and is half a room tall when he stands up, and is very good at eating. He can work as a little hooligan who can turn over a class with bare hands and feet. He is only a few or two kilometers away from home. He will definitely be exhausted when he runs back. He also wants to rely on others to drive to pick him up. It is shameless.

After all, Fei Du never said he would pick him up from get off work.

He didn't even make it clear what was going on between the two of them.

Luo Wenzhou is a man, and sometimes it is inevitable that he will be greedy and will inevitably be greedy for Shu.

At the beginning, Fei Du was like a dangerous but exuding a strange fragrance, attracting people from the past indiscriminately. The more rationality repeatedly illuminated the alarm to urge him to stay away, the more he would be attracted to this person. Perhaps all the people and things in the world who can be called "temptation" are like this - let people know that he is poisonous and insist on taking poison.

Later, the explosion and the collapse of almost separation from life and death was like an invisible black hand pushing him into the swamp called "Fedu". He wanted to love him, take care of him, and slowly uncover his layer by layer and indistinct heart like tearing apart a handicraft packaging. Luo Wenzhou opened this journey with a one-sided declaration, prepared for a long journey, and carried a bag of patience.

Who knew that just a few days after he brought the person to his side, he was like a murderer who broke his skills, and was once again broken by the bastard.

The sudden intimate contact made him lose his armor and become full of his inner demons. It seemed as if he had pushed him onto the roller coaster. The things that had originally planned to "consider it for a long time" suddenly became "can't wait".

Luo Wenzhou couldn't wait to hear Fei Du say what he was thinking about when the deadly cold chain car exploded that day and why did he pounce on it.

He couldn't wait to open Fei Du's maze-like chest, look at his progress bar, and see where he had taken it. He couldn't wait to hear a few truths from that person and bring everything from reality.

But this is wrong, Luo Wenzhou understands it in his heart.

To deal with bad people, you need wit, courage and strength. To deal with feuds, you need huge perseverance and patience.

Luo Wenzhou reflected on himself almost harshly. Every time he crossed a zebra crossing under his feet, he lowered his expectations by a square. After he walked the ten-meter-wide road, he had forced his heart to press back to the ground. Luo Wenzhou weighed the ability of this tempered glass heart to withstand it and did a complete psychological construction for himself. He thought that even if he went home now and found that Fei Du ran away after sleeping, it would be a very acceptable normal phenomenon.

As for why I missed the empty car at the door of my unit, I had to cross the road...

Luo Wenzhou also found a reason for himself, and he just planned to cross the street to buy a pack of candy fried chestnuts.

Thinking of this, even the eyes that fell on the candy-fried chestnut stall were burning, as if he was so hungry that he wanted to swallow the other person's pot... Then the next moment, Luo Wenzhou saw his car behind the stall.

Fei Du turned on the heating this time and also turned on the car window. He supported his elbows outside the car window, not knowing what he was thinking, but from the side, he looked like staring at someone’s fried chestnuts.

Luo Wenzhou's steel-like psychological construction suddenly collapsed. Standing a few steps away, his feet seemed to stick to the ground.

He got up in a hurry in the morning and didn't take a lot of things into consideration. At this time, one day apart, I saw Fei Du again, those ears that didn't have time to reminisce, the touch of the skin, the subtle expressions under the lamp, and the tangled breath... They were all played in his mind like a lantern. Luo Wenzhou's throat moved gently, and he felt his blood pressure rise.

Eating the marrow and knowing the taste is really a great torture in the world.

At this time, the vendor who stir-fried chestnuts slap the spatula and shouted. The clear voice spread far away, and finally alarmed the two people who were several meters apart at the same time.

After Fei Du walked away for thousands of miles, the god finally returned to his soul. He touched his coat pocket, took out a whole bill, and was about to hand it over from the car window: "Hard-Luck..."

Before he finished speaking, he was intercepted midway.

"Now, will you still eat or not? What's wrong?" Luo Wenzhou seemed to appear, pressing his hand as if nothing had happened. Then, before Fei Du could speak, he said to the vendor who was frying chestnuts, "I have zero, you can weigh two pounds."

Fei Du: "…"

Luo Wenzhou took the wrapped chestnut and got into the car, deliberately flirted with a little bit of expression, and said to Fei Du: "Don't come here tomorrow, I'm not far away when I walk back - if I hadn't been to come here to buy things today, I might have taken a taxi at the door, wouldn't I have missed it?"

Fei Du said happily: "Oh, okay."

Luo Wenzhou: "..."

Is it still too late to pick up the words just now and swallow them?

He was quite depressed and difficult to show. He had just set the rules for others to not eat snacks before meals, so he lowered his head and peeled the chestnuts himself. After peeling several of them, he mercifully gave Fei Du a compassionate one to him: "It is difficult to digest if you eat too much. I will give you a taste. After eating this, you will have no portion of it."

Fei Du did not have the same knowledge as a second-hand man who was "treat to others and tolerant of himself". When he stopped at the intersection and waited for the red light, he lowered his head, took away the chestnut from Luo Wenzhou's hand, and licked Luo Wenzhou's fingers in a way, saying in an unknown way: "It's really sweet."

The "enemy" fired and launched a big move without notice. Luo Wenzhou was hit hard in the chest and almost vomited a mouthful of old blood: "Is it right? Which grandson fainted yesterday?"

Fei Du didn't care about this and didn't care at all. Just as he was about to tease him, Luo Wenzhou took the lead in drinking him: "Shut up."

Fei Du heard a little anger and was slightly better in this shameless contest, then laughed silently and shut up as if he was good.

The only radio left in the car was nagging about the blocked section of the evening rush hour. The two of them were speechless for a while, but the indescribable atmosphere swept through every corner of the car with the "buzzing" heating, almost making people feel restless.

Luo Wenzhou Yu Guang focused on Fei Du's side face, and suddenly felt that he seemed to have returned to a distant boy. He grabbed the hand of the boy he liked for the first time. He couldn't remember whether the hand was thick or thin, but at that time, the feeling of setting a fireworks in his heart was vivid in his mind.

As he grew older and experienced, he began to feel that physical interactions were just like that. When he was as slimy as eating, drinking, defecating, and urinating, the heat flow that had been burning in his chest had never appeared again, as if it had been sealed by something.

Now, Master Sanzang has walked through the road and unveiled the calligraphy on the Five Elements Mountain.

The wild monkey who was sank the wind and dew, and the light of the sky was seen again.

Luo Wenzhou suddenly said, "Come on the front and go to the Bell and Drum Tower."

Fei Du asked in surprise while entering the turnover lane: "I just saw the news push. Didn't the students who left all found it, and also locked the suspect?"

"Oh, yes, there has just been a murder in the Bell and Drum Tower." Luo Wenzhou thought to himself.

He stretched out his legs like a wolf, and spoke upright: "The murderer is one of the suspects who fled in the serial robbery case of National Highway 327. There are many suspicious things here. Well... I want to take a look again - have I read the letter I transferred to you?"

His tone was too serious, as if he wanted to say this, even Fei Du was frightened by him, and he was fucking him.

"Well," Fei Du nodded, "What is the real name of the child who left the letter? How about the relationship with classmates in school?"

Luo Wenzhou came back to his senses and dragged his soul back around the earth. He focused his attention on the murder case in the Bell and Drum Tower with difficulty. After thinking about Fei Du's words for a moment, he said in confusion: "What's your relationship with classmates? Why do you ask this?"

Isn’t it usually a question about his relationship with his parents?

Because the letter Feng Bin pressed on the dormitory table before leaving was written to his parents, starting with "Dear Mom and Dad: I left this letter because I was worried every day and wondered in pain what I was born for."

It seems that it is an emotional outbreak caused by living in a boarding school all year round, having a frustrated parent-child relationship, not feeling care, and many other factors such as adolescence and high learning pressure.

"You say it first, otherwise there will be only one letter, and I can't explain it too much."

"This boy is named Feng Bin. He is in the first year of high school in Yufen and has a good relationship with his classmates. According to their teacher, he is a middle-aged student in his studies, neither good nor bad, and his family conditions are OK. However, he is ordinary in that rich second-generation club, good-looking, and has learned music for a few years. Apart from that, he is not very prominent in other aspects. He has a relatively sociable personality and has no edges. He is not that kind of leader-type boy, nor is he the kind of isolated by the whole class." Luo Wenzhou paused, "After that, the children who ran away together this time seem to be of this type - except for Xia Xiaonan."

"Who is Xia Xiaonan?"

When the news mentioned that minor victims would use pseudonyms, Fei Du didn't react for a while.

"It's the witness of the murder last night," Luo Wenzhou briefly introduced, "The little girl is a scholarship student, and her family is in a difficult situation. She may not have a common language when interacting with her peers. She is a little out of place in the class."

The evening rush hour of Gulou District is quite smooth and it will be opened in less than twenty minutes.

"Did you see the yellow building on the left? It's the express hotel, where a few students have lived these days. Walking forward, there is a 'bd supermarket' at the intersection, and walk from that road," Luo Wenzhou said while pointing the road, "That night, Feng Bin came out of the hotel at nearly nine o'clock and told his classmates that he wanted to go out for a walk. About half an hour later, Xia Xiaonan also left the hotel on the grounds of buying daily necessities. The two met at the intersection behind the supermarket."

Fei Du: "Secret date?"

"Well," Luo Wenzhou responded first, then felt a little moved, and he mentioned it inadvertently, "Have you made a secret appointment with someone in middle school?"

Fei Du was caught off guard and the corners of his mouth immediately froze.

He had never had such a young adolescence.

Fei Chengyu would not allow it.

Fei Chengyu has always believed that the body can develop, mature, and have desires, but if the symptoms such as "puberty" are produced just because of the germination of hormones, and the so-called "feelings" like hallucinations to whom, what is that? Wouldn't it be as stupid as a dog who is in love?

After a pause, Fei Du immediately adjusted and showed a slightly ambiguous smile: "Senior brother, are you starting to inquire about my ex?"

Then, without waiting for Luo Wenzhou to reply, he said lightly: "No, I studied in a public school, and there are not many rich second-generations in the school, and they are not very sociable. Besides, there are too many girls who like me. If you choose one, you will have to hurt others. How bad is that?"

As he said that, he slowly bypassed the supermarket and parked the car at the intersection where Feng Bin and Xia Xiaonan met.

The Bell and Drum Tower Scenic Area has closed its doors and locked again, and a murder case has occurred. The entire Bell and Drum Tower Scenic Area seems particularly solemn. The security department that gathers to gambling has been taken over. The person in charge of the Bell and Drum Tower Scenic Area has temporarily been a night shift, and even the cleaners work harder than usual.

Luo Wenzhou keenly noticed the unnatural moment of Fei Du just now. He looked at Fei Du deeply, without rushing, and used other words to hit him: "It was here that the murderer kept up with them."

Fei Du rolled down the car window, looked around, and frowned: "That's strange."

"how?"

"This is a well-connected place," Fei Du tapped the car window lightly. "Generally those who block the road at midnight do not choose to squat here - how should you screen the target? How do you determine where the people passing by will go next? What if they turn a corner and go to the main road? The uncertainty is too strong, and there is basically surveillance at intersections with traffic lights. Even if you are not afraid of being photographed, there is no need to come here to take a picture, right?"

Luo Wenzhou heard what he meant: "You mean, the murderer probably knew the location and direction of the two children's date in advance, and came here early to squat!"

Lu Guosheng is not going back to his old career, his goal is Feng Bin!

But why?

Fifteen years ago, when Lu Guosheng was chased by a wanted order and hid in Tibet, Feng Bin was not born yet. What kind of grudges could he have with Lu Guosheng?

How did Lu Guosheng know where Feng Bin and Xia Xiaonan agreed to meet?
Chapter completed!