purple mist

Return late.

Xue Han returned to Lu Wei's community with his violin case on his back.

The street lamp stretched his shadow long, like a rubber band wrapped in a quilt, unfolded, and then retracted.

He always walked as if he had drunk two glasses of vanity, as if the leg was not worth his attention.

He passed by a few trees, a few trash cans, a few dogs, and a few people, all of which he passed by at a glance.

But there was a man who had been staring at him from a long distance, and even nearly bumped into a telephone pole as he got closer.

The man seemed to blurt out in order to get rid of this embarrassing scene: "Excuse me, you..."

Xue Han paused casually, narrowed his eyes slightly, and turned to the man with a rather familiar voice.

Before he could figure out the half-blind figure, the man yelled strangely: "Fuck, it's really you, Xue Han, who is so weak-hearted?!"

……

"Sit anywhere."

After Xue Han introduced him into the apartment, he went to the refrigerator in the kitchen to take out a bottle of soda and drank it.

The man looked at Xue Han's familiar appearance, and then looked around the apartment's decoration. He didn't dare to change his shoes, for fear that Xue Han had pried into a stranger's house, so he couldn't help but wondered: "This is your house?"

He had been to Xue Han's previous room, and there were so many gadgets that people couldn't even set foot in them, which was quite different from the one in front of him.

As soon as the words were finished, the door just clicked, and a tall man with profound features stepped into the entrance.

Xue Han's Shawu rolled her eyes, and said with a muffled smile, "This is his house. Well, he is also the person you are looking for."

"What?!"

"Let me introduce you?" I don't know if Lu Wei was a little absent-minded, or he was already accustomed to the 'surprise' brought by Xue Han, and quite naturally extended his hand to the young man who seemed to be the same age as Xue Han.

"Yunye, the game anchor of Penguin, Yanlingyi's cousin, the owner of the Bentley you bumped into today." Xue Han leaned against the refrigerator in his spare time, looking at the two people shaking hands with interest.

Before Yun Ye could turn his head around, he subconsciously shook the hand stretched out in front of him, full of thoughts that Xue Han is a shameless person who left his nephew for a male model? !

"Officer Lu, the vice-captain of the Criminal Investigation Brigade of the City Police Department, hit the person who loves your car." His slightly slanted eyes were bent, as if a blockbuster movie was about to start in front of him, and he was short of a handful of popcorn in his hand.

After all, he hit someone's car by himself, and Lu Wei's tone suddenly softened a lot: "I'm sorry, I hit... your... car."

Xue Han at the side couldn't help laughing when he saw that Lu Wei looked Yun Ye up and down for a moment when he was considering the title.

That's right, Yan Lingyi and Xue Han are the same age, Yun Ye looks as old as them, but Yun Ye is a senior, no matter how aggrieved Yan Lingyi is, he has to care about this guy who is not a few days older than him People are called cousins.

However, Yun Ye's face changed slightly, and he smiled quickly: "Ah... for small things, Officer Lu doesn't need to be so polite."

"Huh?" Xue Han was a little surprised, which was somewhat different from his guessed reaction.

After all, there is some blood relationship, Yunye's eyebrows are somewhat similar to Yanlingyi's, they are both long and narrow phoenix eyes.

But if you want to compare it, Yanling Yi is more evil, and Yun Ye is brighter, clearer and more pleasing.

Yunye entered the youth training camp of an e-sports team in high school, and later successfully became a professional e-sports player. When everyone thought he would continue to blossom and bear fruit on the professional stage, he was in the limelight and state. When he was in Zhengsheng, he chose to retire and became a game anchor.

With a blood relationship with Yan Lingyi who holds real power in Penguin, his development is even more smooth.

He doesn't listen to anyone's persuasion, and has never experienced setbacks. Even in official games, he likes to single-handedly enter the enemy's battle line. For this reason, he had many conflicts with his teammates and coaches.But arrogance is something brought out of his mother's womb, and it was catalyzed by his success and fame at a young age, so he has long been unable to be 'educated'.

If Xue Han's arrogance is casual, then Yun Ye's arrogance is defiant.

Moreover, this person is famous for his love of cars and girlfriends, but why did he not get angry when Lu said 'I'm sorry'?

Lu Wei didn't notice Xue Han's surprise, raised his hand and made a "please" gesture to Yun Ye, and said, "Mr. Yun, please come in, I am willing to bear the maintenance costs of the liquidation."

This sentence successfully diverted Xue Han's attention, and he teased with a half-smile: "Officer Lu, you are really good at punching a swollen face to pretend to be fat."

It is a miracle that a person with a 40-year mortgage can still lose money as if he was inviting someone to dinner.

Lu Wei glanced at him lightly and ignored him.

Unexpectedly, Yun Ye waved his hand indifferently, and while hooking Xue Han's neck, he said, "You don't have to be so polite, Officer Lu can just call me Yun Ye. Since it's such a coincidence, the car doesn't have much problem, so let's just talk about it." Uncovered."

He forced his arms around Xue Han's neck and pressed down, smiled at Lu Weican and said, "If you really feel embarrassed, please leave this evildoer to my dog ​​nephew."

Dog nephew?

Lu Wei suddenly felt a little funny, Yan Lingyi was his dog nephew, so Yun Ye himself was a dog cousin?

But Lu Wei is not a person who will act good when he gets a bargain, let alone rush to pay the maintenance fee at that price, so the corner of his lips curled up, and he said half-jokingly: "Don't get me wrong, this is the original plan sent by Yanling Yi. It exists with me."

Yun Ye wanted to say something, but was suddenly lifted by Xue Han and hit the refrigerator beside him.

Xue Han has a lot of strength, Yunye is in pain, and I don't know why Xue Han's hands are so fast, he takes out the mobile phone in Yunye's pocket and shakes it on his face, the face ID that is not winking is so sensitive at this time, only listening to the camera As soon as the characteristic 'click' sounded, Yunye yelled in his heart that he was not good.

Sure enough, Xue Han has already stepped back from Yunye's arms, humming a little tune, opened Yunye's WeChat, sent the photo to Yanlingyi, and then sent Yunye's mobile phone He put it in his pocket generously.

"Tell me about you, why are your hands so cheap, can you remember them longer?" Xue Han walked farther and farther with his long legs, and then he suddenly remembered a certain action of Police Officer Lu, so he raised his head rather annoyingly. He swept his hands over his shoulders, as if he had touched something dirty just now.

Yunye's face was darkened, and just as he was about to rush to grab the phone, the phone rang loudly.

Xue Han didn't even look at who was calling, and simply threw the phone to him neatly, clicked his tongue regretfully, and said leisurely: "You have to explain it to your brainy nephew again. You have nothing to do with me, Yun-ye-uncle."

Yun Ye pressed Yan Lingyi's phone, angrily and funny, pointed at Xue Han, who seemed to be strolling in the garden: "Good boy! I really have you, you are so easy to provoke our uncle and nephew."

"Hey~ How can you say that I am provoking." Xue Han shook his head again, jokingly said: "I have always respected 'elders', last time I kindly helped your uncles and nephews clean up the cloud disk, I specially helped you a lot Cleared up some space."

Recalling the inexplicably missing many masterpieces of the island country in his cloud disk, Yun Ye had a mouthful of old blood stuck in his throat, and his heart ached.

Pressing another call from his nephew, Yun Yezhi said that if he stayed any longer, he might not be able to resist giving him a good-for-nothing brat, and hurriedly said goodbye to Lu Wei as if his ass was on fire.

Lu Wei, who was watching the farce with cold eyes, raised his hand lightly again, and Yunye really flew out of his home like a cloud.

With the "click" sound of the door lock, Yunye, who was gnashing his teeth just now, suddenly calmed down, and looked at his mobile phone with an extremely ugly expression.

It's not good to be hit by someone, but why is it from the criminal investigation team?

Yun Ye suddenly regretted that when he called Lu Wei at noon to confirm the meeting address, he didn't ask him what department he was in.

Not to mention that he would run into Xue Han here.

His fingertips trembled slightly, and he clicked on the photo album. In the latest photo, Xue Han slightly lowered his head and buried his neck, revealing a delicate side face, with his arms around Xue Han's shoulders. It's like trapping him in your arms.

His face was only shown below the nose, no matter how he looked, he couldn't tell that he was the one who was 'pushed'.

"Heh." Yunye entered the elevator, sneered, and muttered to himself, "This is going to be troublesome."

The phone rang again, and Yunye looked at the caller ID quietly, and then picked it up after a while, and shouted directly into the microphone: "I'm not, I don't have you, don't fucking talk nonsense!!!"

……

As soon as Yunye left, the room fell into a strange peace.

Xue Han was lying on the sofa boneless, leaving only the back of his head for Lu Wei, as if the fuss just now exhausted his remaining strength.

Lu Wei rolled up his shirt sleeves to his elbows, and when he was standing in front of the refrigerator, some images suddenly flashed through his mind. He frowned, opened the refrigerator, and began to seriously think about what he could do with the remaining ingredients to fill his stomach.

While thinking about it, a hoarse and sleepy voice came from behind: "Great Police Officer Lu, can I have a bowl of supper?"

The rustling sound of the fresh-keeping bag was accompanied by silence.

Until the sound of washing and cutting ingredients ended, Xue Han, who was about to fall asleep with his eyes closed and pillowed on his arms, finally heard Lu Wei's rather precious three words.

"You do the dishes."

Lu Wei's cooking skills have not been "truely passed down" by his mother Lu Wenqin, so the taste is acceptable.

Each person had a bowl of noodles in clear soup and a plate of tempting green pepper and carrot meat toppings. Almost as soon as they were placed in front of Xue Han, he ate them upside down. After eating, he pushed the bowl aside and put his head on it. Close your eyes on your arms and get up.

Lu Wei lowered his eyes and flicked across the bruise on his wrist.

Xue Han seemed inexplicably lackluster today—his judgment criterion was how much nonsense Xue Han was talking about.

For a while, Lu Wei was a little unaccustomed to it, and he took a chopstick to pick up noodles and hesitated to eat.

When Lu Wei woke up this morning, he felt that he had already woken up very early. He planned to clean up the messy living room, but he didn't want it to be cleaned up, along with the guest room.

Lu Wei's first reaction was that Xue Han had left.

After all, a criminal policeman who is a symbol of justice is so violent and gloomy outside of work, most people probably won't be able to accept it.

"Have you eaten?"

When Lu Wei came back to his senses, he saw Xue Han staring straight at him with those amber eyes, showing his rare concentration.

He suddenly understood why Xue Han didn't leave here.

"No." So he pulled the corner of his mouth, picked up a chopstick of noodles again, and put it into his mouth to eat.

For some reason, Xue Han's posture resembles someone else's pet dog, but instead of shaking his head and tail, he lay there motionless.

"Where did you hit Yuno's car today?"

Lu Wei asked back, "How do you know that I hit his car?"

"Xue Banxian'er is here." With such a gentle pinch of his well-articulated thumb and middle finger, it still feels a bit fairy-like, and coupled with his half-smile expression, a sense of mystery emerges spontaneously.

It's just that the materialist Lu Wei just glanced lightly, and said indifferently: "The police station."

"Hey~" Xue Han smiled thoughtfully, then fell limply back on the table.

While waiting for the dishes to be washed, he fell into a drowsy sleep.