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Shang Chu was woken up by the howling of the dog.

The two little things were bouncing around in the living room, the nobleman Chuchu couldn't beat the local dog Xiaobai, so he barked at the door and barked, his voice was miserable.

Shang Chu was a light sleeper, struggling to open his eyelids, he took a look at his phone from the bedside table, it was only 05:30.

The dark curtains were closed tightly, the room was pitch black, and the five fingers could not be seen with his hands, Shang Chu blinked, staring at the dark ceiling, suddenly lost sleepiness.

He had a long, long dream. The dream started from the day he met Bai Aize, and ended in that golden dusk accompanied by whistles and kisses.

Everything in the dream was too real, but it brought him a sense of unreal dizziness.

On the verge of sobriety and confusion, Shang Chu felt his heartbeat gradually speeding up.

Everything he experienced in his youth was piled up in his mind in a disorderly manner, like a book with messed up page numbers, with old yellow edges and messy pages.

From a distance, he saw some people drawn on the book, including the mute monk Shang Lijun; some words were also written, such as "Trash Omega", "You are not worthy", "Stolen No.1" and so on.

A familiar tingling sensation began to appear at the temple, Shangchu's eyelashes trembled, he closed his eyes tightly, and pulled out one of the pages of the book, trying to see clearly what was written on it, but the moment the page was flattened in his mind, , the handwriting on it suddenly distorted and became blurred, and the content could not be discerned at all.

It was very clear in the dream just now, why can't I see clearly now?

He was a little anxious, and told himself that he would be able to see it as long as he had another dream. Out of a strong psychological suggestion, his head actually became dizzy, his limbs gradually became stiff, and his body became very heavy, like There is something heavy on the chest, but the consciousness seems to be pulled away from the body, lightly——

"Wow - woof!"

Chu Chu was slapped by Xiao Bai, and she pushed the door of the room and screamed. Shang Chu's eyelids trembled violently, sweat was dripping on his forehead, he took a rough breath, and woke up suddenly.

With lingering fear in his heart, he let out a breath, stretched out his hand to turn on the night light by the bed, and turned to look at Bai Ai Ze beside him.

His Alpha was still asleep, with a blanket covering his chest, a bite mark on his shoulder, and the smell of unscrupulous tobacco in the air.

The chaotic heartbeat gradually calmed down, and the feeling of chaos and disorder subsided little by little, and the book with the wrong pages in his mind closed with a snap.

Shang Chu wrinkled the tip of his nose, moved his body and leaned towards Bai Aize.

What kind of broken book, if you can't read it, don't read it, what's the big deal.

His dream began with Bai Aize and ended with Bai Aize, he just had to make sure that Bai Aize was still there.

Time will pass, space will be distorted, people you have met will leave, old handwriting will be blurred, only Bai Aize will not change.

Shang Chu doesn't sleep well, he always likes to roll on the side of the bed when he falls asleep, and every morning he wakes up with a leg hanging on the side of the bed.He moved to Bai Aize's side little by little, and Bai Aize noticed his small movements, so he naturally raised his arms around Shang Chu's waist, closed his eyes and kissed the tip of Shang Chu's nose, and said in a lazy and low voice, "Are you awake? "

Shang Chu nestled into his arms, took a deep breath against the side of his neck, until the familiar and reassuring pheromone smell poured into his nostrils, then he murmured and complained: "The ghost is crushing the bed."

"Good, I'm here."

Bai Aize didn't wake up, he lowered his head instinctively, pressed his warm lips against Shang Chu's forehead, tightened his arms, and pulled him closer to his embrace.

Shang Chu looked up and saw that Bai Aize's eyes were still closed, so he rubbed the tip of his nose against his chin: "I can't sleep anymore."

"Sleep a little longer." Bai Aize patted his back lightly with his palm.

His waist was pinched green by Bai Aize, and he still felt a faint pain when he touched it, Shangchu gasped, thinking that he had a fever last night, and Bai Aize still exerted so much force, he couldn't bear it in the end , lying on the bed begging for mercy, his voice was hoarse, Bai Aize still didn't let him go, but became more excited, put an extra pillow under his waist, and rushed into his body harder.

Shang Chu got angry when he thought of this, completely forgetting that he first invited Bai sir to press him on the bed, buried his head in biting Bai Ai Ze's collarbone, and said in a vicious voice: "I can't sleep anymore, so don't you either. "

It's really unreasonable for the little bastard to not allow others to sleep when he can't sleep.

Bai Aize was completely sobered by him, pinching the center of his brows, rubbing the back of Shang Chu's head, and asked helplessly: "What time is it, nonsense."

"I was crushed by a ghost," Shang Chu put one leg on Bai Aize's waist, raised his face to ask him to comfort him, "I almost woke up."

"That's called sleep paralysis," Bai Aize's voice was slightly hoarse, "it makes you always sleep on the left side, which presses your heart."

"No," Shang Chu pursed his lips, and described to him vividly, "I've seen black and white impermanence, floating around on the ceiling, holding such thick shackles in my hands, saying that I'm going to be arrested. , Fortunately, I was thinking of you in my heart, struggling desperately, punching each of them, and knocking them away, otherwise you would not be able to see me."

"It's okay if we don't see each other," Bai Aize said, "I can sleep a little longer."

"Fuck!" Shang Chu was so angry that he kicked him on the thigh, "Bai Aize, fuck you!"

Bai Aize laughed softly, and put his arms around the back of Shang Chu's head: "Okay, Ah Chu is amazing, even Impermanence in black and white can't beat Ah Chu."

Shang Chu leaned against his chest, feeling the slight vibration from his chest, and the sound of Bai Aize's heartbeat stuck to his ear, one after another, solid and powerful.

"Little Bai." Shang Chu rubbed his face against Bai Aize.

"Huh?" Bai Aize gently kneaded the back of his neck, "Here."

"Actually, I dreamed about you last night," Shang Chu licked his lips, "I dreamed about when we were eighteen or nineteen years old, when we were in the youth training camp, and later we were admitted to the chief police officer."

Bai Aize's voice was low, like a high-quality cello: "What did Ah Chu dream about?"

"I dreamed about it all," Shang Chu blinked, "I dreamed about everything, it's like...it's like going through time and space, going through the past again, you are still you, I am still me, A Yao is still A Yao, and there are many, many people, all of whom we have met."

He talked nonsense, but Bai Aize had never run out of patience with Shang Chu, and asked in a deep voice, "Well, what's different?"

"It seems to be there, and it seems not to be." Shang Chu thought for a while and said, "I'm a little confused, and suddenly I don't remember what I dreamed about."

"If you don't remember, don't think about it. How about some more sleep? Otherwise, you will feel sleepy again after work."

His chin lightly pressed against Shang Chu's forehead, and the protruding blue stubble made Shang Chu itchy. Shang Chu pushed him and complained, "You don't shave."

"Wake up now." Bai Aize pulled him into his arms again, "I'll sleep with you again, good boy."

The temperature in his arms is just right, warm, and smells good. Shangchu was hugged by Bai Aize, and felt that all the cells in his body were opened up. The drowsiness finally struck again, and his eyelids became heavy——

"Wow woof! Aww—"

Chu Chu howled again, Shang Chu's eyelids closed and opened every two seconds, and he violently pulled his hair: "I'm so annoying, I can't sleep again."

Like coaxing a child, Bai Aize patted his back with one hand, and said softly, "Close your eyes, and you will fall asleep soon."

Seeing that he was about to fall asleep again with his eyes closed, Shang Chu bit his chin: "I'm so annoying, I'm so annoying."

Bai Aize was awakened by him again, raised his hand and gently pinched the gland on the back of Shang Chu's neck: "Don't make trouble."

Shangchu's waist and eyes went numb, and his head kept pressing against Bai Aize's shoulder socket, muttering, "Chuchu and Xiaobai keep yelling, I can't sleep, it's annoying."

It's been so many years, as long as he behaves well, Bai Aize still has nothing to do, so he can only hug Shang Chu with a smile: "I'm going out for a walk with the dog, and you can sleep for another hour, okay?"

"That can't be done." Maybe it's because the cold hasn't completely healed, or maybe it's because he hasn't woken up yet, Shang Chu spoke with a bit of nasal, sticky voice, and sounded very obedient, "I'm going to sleep again when you're not here." I was crushed by ghosts."

"Then what should I do?" Bai Aize's palm slowly slid down his bare back, staying below his waist, kneading it once and for all, his voice was so deep that water could drip out, "Huh?"

"It hurts," Shang Chu leaned on his arm, "Did you bleed last night?"

"Nonsense," Bai Aize rubbed the tip of Shang Chu's nose with his teeth, "No."

"Then why is it so hot?" Shang Chu looked into Bai Aize's eyes, "Xiao Bai, feel for me, is it bleeding?"

He seldom used soft words like "Yeah", Bai Ai Ze's eyes darkened.

Under the quilt, Shang Chu bent his knees against his lower abdomen and rubbed lightly, staring at him with innocent and clear eyes.

Sly, little things are too sly.

Bai Aize has always had no resistance to him, and reacted almost immediately, Shang Chu blinked: "I seem to be a little wet, am I bleeding?"

Bai Aize cursed in a low voice, turned over and pushed Shang Chu under him, took a look at the phone, it was six o'clock in the morning, and there was still an hour before seven o'clock, although the time was very tight, but the arrow was on the string.

He leaned over and kissed Shang Chu, and Shang Chu wrapped his neck around his neck to respond to him eagerly, the temperature in the air was getting higher and higher, Bai Aize wrapped his arms around Shang Chu's waist with one hand and slowly lifted up——

"No more sleep, no more sleep, take a shower and go to work in the bureau."

Shang Chu suddenly pushed hard on his chest, and Bai Aize was overturned on the bed by surprise. Shang Chu was all over his body, grabbed the quilt and covered Bai Aize, and said, "In broad daylight, how decent is it to be naked? Bai sir, Bai sir, pay attention to the influence!"

Bai Aize watched helplessly as he jumped off the bed and ran to the bathroom.

Chu Chu, who was being oppressed outside the door, heard footsteps, thinking that the master was finally coming out to give it justice, her little paws clawed at the door and yelled.

"Drink soy milk in the morning," Shang Chu poked his head out of the bathroom, "If you want Wang Ji, put an extra spoonful of sugar."

The little bastard's face of succeeding in a prank was really hateful, Bai Aize snorted, threw off the quilt and got out of bed.

Shang Chu sat on the washstand and drank soy milk. Baiji's soy milk was of good quality, real ingredients, a big bowl, and very sticky.

Shang Chu drank a few big bowls last night, and now his stomach is still swollen, he really can’t drink any more, but Bai Ji’s boss is very generous, insisting on feeding him, no matter how Shang Chu refuses, it’s useless, Bai Ji The boss even asked him to kneel on the washstand and face the mirror to see how he was drinking the soy milk. The soy milk was too hot to drink. It made him panting and blushing. Asked him if he likes Baiji Soymilk, Shang Chu wanted to cry but had no choice but to say yes tremblingly.

Chuchu outside the room waited for a long time before the owner came out, and let out a frustrated "Aww", lying on the doorway, Xiaobai followed suit, and soon heard the sound of the shower coming from the room. sound of water.

Shangchu's legs were weak, and it was difficult to bend over to put on pants. Bai Aize came out of the cloakroom fully dressed. Shangchu saw that he was refreshing and upright, and his heart burst into flames: "Damn! Bai Aize, you really not human!"

"Do you still drink soy milk?" Bai Aize asked.

"Get off!" Shang Chu's legs softened when he heard these two words, "Whoever likes to drink should drink, I won't drink!"

Bai Aize raised his eyebrows, didn't say much, took out a watch from the drawer and put it on.

Shang Chu glanced at him, curled his lips and said, "The people's police still wear watches, and the world is going downhill."

"Remember to take your medicine today." Bai Aize reminded him.

His health has been completely debilitated in the past few years, and he barely maintains his hormone level by relying on various imported medicines, and he must take medicines strictly according to the date.

Shang Chu didn't know much about these things, but he knew that those medicines cost thousands of dollars for a tube, and Bai Aize would eat whatever he asked him to eat, and he would take it whenever he asked him to.

His own body knows best, but actually Shang Chu knows that the medicine has little effect on him, his foundation is ruined, and no matter how expensive the medicine is, it won't make it up, but taking the medicine can make Bai Aize feel at ease, so he will take it.

"Remember."

Shang Chu opened the medicine box, and there were rows of small transparent medicine boxes inside, with sticky notes on the boxes, marking the date.

Bai Aize often travels on business, worried that Shang Chu would forget about it carelessly, so he packed the medicines he would take on certain days into small boxes and marked them with the dates.

Shang Chu found today's medicine according to the label, put the small medicine box in his pocket, saw that Bai Aize was still looking at him worriedly, so he said, "Hey, I must remember to take it, so you can't worry less. "

"If you can make me worry less," Bai Aize shook his head, "Your name is not Shang Chu."

"...Get out!" Shang Chu scoffed at him.

Bai Aize picked up the car keys: "Let's go, remember to wear a helmet."

"I know, I know," Shang Chu hurriedly put socks on his feet, and responded perfunctorily, "I will definitely wear them."

Shangchu also doesn't understand how Bai Aize has the time to groom himself every morning. He looks like a dog. He doesn't even have time to comb his hair. He gets dressed in a hurry. He doesn't know where to put the electric car keys. After searching for a long time on the living room floor, it turned out that Chuchu and Xiaobai had carried them to the kennel. Shangchu rewarded the two silly dogs with a bang, and when he went out, he saw that it was going to be too late, and he didn't care about whether he had a helmet or not. , get in the car and leave.

I passed by the alley and bought two fried buns from the early stall. Just when Song Yao sent a message asking him to bring a fried bun, Shang Chu squeezed to the bun shop next door and asked for two fried buns. He hurried to the city bureau, and Lao Zhang saw him from a distance. He shouted: "Team Shang! We're late!"

Shang Chu parked the car and locked it, lifted his legs and got out of the car in one go, rushed into the gate of the Municipal Bureau and punched the card, no more, no less, 59:59:[-], one second to miss would count as late.

"Thrilling, thrilling, really thrilling!" Shang Chu heaved a sigh of relief.

Lao Zhang smiled and put his hands in his hands: "Captain Shang, you have stepped on the spot six times this month."

"I call it time management," Shang Chu eloquently said, "Tracking spots is also an art."

"Why is your mouth broken?" Old Zhang asked, "You got angry?"

Shang Chu was taken aback, then nodded guiltily and said, "Yeah, I've gotten angry recently, and I drank too much soy milk."

"Drinking soy milk can also get angry?" Lao Zhang was at a loss, "Can't it?"

"The soy milk made by some Sanwu food stalls is undrinkable," Shang Chu said, "Desperate!"

Seeing the way he gritted his teeth, Lao Zhang thought that this level must be how much Sanwu soy milk he drank!

Shang Chu carried a bag of fried buns and sesame seed cakes, and wandered into the hall. Qi Qi and his gang formed a circle, chattering and not knowing what to say. Shang Chu whistled at them, and Qi Qi greeted them: " Hua'er, are you here?"

"Here we come," Shang Chu responded, and felt something was wrong after two seconds, picked up a book and threw it at it, "What the hell are you calling me!"

The group of brats laughed together, Qi Qi clapped his hands, and yelled happily: "Ten yuan per person, bring it quickly, I said to call the police captain, he will definitely agree, you have to bet with me, have a lot of energy!" One by one?"

Xiao Jiang reluctantly took out a ten-yuan note and put it in Qi Qi's hand, and glanced at Shang Chu sadly: "Hua'er, I'm so disappointed in you."

"...Fuck!" Shang Chu laughed angrily, "You bet on me, right? Who started it?"

Qi Qi immediately faltered, stood at attention and saluted: "Captain, I was wrong!"

"Go away," Shang Chu kicked him, "It's an eyesore."

"I made one hundred and twenty," Qi Qi said with a playful smile, "Team Shang, fifty for you?"

"I'm short of your 50 yuan?" Shang Chu gave him a white look, "Have you finished writing the mid-week summary?"

"......not yet."

"Then what are you trying to do to your mother? Hurry up and write!"

Shang Chu took a bite of the biscuits, and then caught a glimpse of a person coming out of the tea room, walking along the wall with small steps, looking familiar.

It seems to be a newcomer from Song Yao?

Just before the fried buns he brought to Song Yao, Shang Chu yelled at him: "Hey! That...that who!"

Weng Shi was startled, and looked at Shang Chu in a daze: "Me?"

"Yes, it's just you," Shang Chu hooked his hands at him with a smile, "Come here."

Weng Shi has always regarded Shang Chu as an idol in his life. Yesterday, he introduced himself passionately to the idol at the gate of the bureau chief, but he was treated coldly by the idol. He didn't sleep well all night. Unexpectedly, today the idol would take the initiative Greeted him? !

Weng Shi's excited heart was beating wildly, and he walked up to Shang Chu nervously: "Shang... Captain Shang, are you looking for me?"

"Are you the new assistant from the Physical Evidence Division?" Shang Chu asked, "I've heard Section Chief Song praise you several times, for being smart and diligent."

"Really?" Weng Shi blinked in surprise.

Of course it's fake.

Song Yao's original words were that his apprentice was stretched by a string all day long, like a rabbit, trembling with fright at every turn, and his little heart was very fragile.

"Really," Shang Chu smiled kindly, "follow Song Yao and study hard. He has a lot of research on physical evidence."

"Yeah," Weng Shi nodded, "I will definitely work hard!"

"By the way," Shang Chu handed over the bag of fried buns, "This is for you, help me..."

"Give it to me?" Weng Shi took the plastic bag with a look of panic, and then looked at Shang Chu gratefully, "Team Shang, in fact, you have always been my role model, and I was admitted to the police academy because of you. Xinyang also wants to have the opportunity to learn from you, and I wrote your famous quote on the first page of my notebook!"

"My...famous quote?" The corner of Shang Chu's mouth twitched.

What is his famous saying, why doesn't he know it?

"It's that sentence - hard work is like stars in the night sky, as long as they are accumulated together, they can shine!" Weng Shi's face flushed with excitement, "This sentence has always been my motto!"

"......thank you."

Shang Chu touched the tip of his nose guiltily, he had never said such a sentence, this kind of words are not his style, what kind of stars are shining brightly, shit doesn't make sense!

"Thank you Team Shang for the fried buns!" Weng Shi held the plastic bag, "Thank you Team Shang!"

He is a newcomer, according to Song Yao's words, and a newcomer with a fragile heart. Shang Chu really can't break the newcomer's beautiful illusions about him, so he put on a kind senior look, and patted Weng Shi on the shoulder: "You're welcome, work hard, work hard like that... little stars, as long as you get together, you can—"

"Sparkling!" Weng Shi continued.

"Yes, yes, Shenghui!" This child is so cute, Shang Chu couldn't help laughing, "Hurry up and eat, it will be cold in a while."

"Yeah!" Weng Shi nodded vigorously.

Shang Chu smiled and watched the child run away with a bag of fried buns, and when he turned his head, the smile immediately froze on his face.

Bai Aize leaned against the wall and raised his eyebrows at him.

Earlier when he came out after making coffee, he saw Shang Chu and the little assistant under A Yao's hands chatting in full swing. Officer Shang smiled so much that the corners of his mouth almost reached the ears, and he even handed the little assistant a bag of food. The little assistant was caught by him. He was so coaxed that he couldn't find Bei, and his face was red when he ran away.

Bai Aize was annoyed by Shang Chu's flirtatious temperament, he would tease everyone a few times when he saw him, even the wild cat of Lao Zhang, the guard, was his loyal fan.

Shang Chu pretended not to see him, and took a bite of sesame seed cakes.

Holding a cup of coffee in one hand, Bai Aize walked up to Shang Chu with long legs.

"Bai sir," Shang Chu looked up at him, "Is there something wrong?"

Bai Aize raised his jaw: "Are you wearing a helmet?"

"What's wrong with you!" Shang Chu clicked his tongue, "I'm wearing it!"

"It's a lie," Bai Aize smiled, "Today's pocket money was deducted."

Shang Chu slapped the table and stood up, seeing the expressions of the people around watching the excitement, and said under his breath, "I'm wearing it!"

When Bai Aize saw his hair was messed up by the wind, he knew that he wasn't wearing a helmet at all, so he justified himself.

"Agreed to have one hundred pocket money a day, don't try to renege on it!" Shang Chu gritted his teeth.

"Deducted." Bai Aize took a sip of his coffee, turned around and left.

Shang Chu was so angry that he kicked the wall.

Qi Qi and Xiao Jiang looked at each other, and typed in the group: "It seems that today is our police flower who is deflated?"

Xiao Lu from the first team replied below: "Bai sir is the most awesome! The first team is the most awesome!"

Qi Qi gave a "cut" in disdain, and then typed back: "The police flower will never admit defeat! The second team will never admit defeat!"

He was chanting slogans in the group when he was suddenly patted on the shoulder.

Qi Qi looked up and saw that Shang Chu was standing in front of him with a cold face. He was shocked: "Hua'er... no, Captain Shang, the mid-week report, right? I'll write it right away!"

"Don't worry," Shang Chu pursed his lips, and stretched out his palm unnaturally, "Bring it here."

"Huh? What?"

Shang Chu frowned, and said in a low voice, "Damn! That!"

"Which one?" Qi Qi really didn't understand, and rubbed his neck in a daze, "Midweek report? Or last week's summary? I remember that it was already given to you..."

Shang Chu was so angry that he slapped him on the head: "50 yuan! Bring it!"