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I can't remember the last time I got up so early.

Xue Han yawned big with a faint bruise under his eyes, and continued to peel the boiled egg in his hand time after time.A good hard-boiled egg becomes an abstract handicraft.

Hey, at first he thought the atmosphere last night was pretty good, but who knew that after he explained his love history, Lu Wei threw him in the living room with a cold face.

He thought about asking Yan Lingyi, who had been on the battlefield for advice, but the dog sneered ironically after hearing the cause and effect, and asked his soul: "Have you figured out who is going up and who is going down?"

"This question is really not level." Xue Han stuffed the boiled eggs whole into his mouth, and murmured to himself vaguely.

"what is the problem?"

"--Well!"

Lu Wei hurriedly stepped forward helplessly, and put half a glass of water in his hand to Xue Han's mouth, so as to prevent this man from dying of boiled eggs at a young age.

"...Thank you Officer Lu for saving your life." Xue Han didn't recover until the cup bottomed out. He turned his head slightly, and his tone was careless and a little guilty.

Seeing Xue Han's behavior, Lu Wei didn't ask any more questions, and cleaned up the egg skins on the table indifferently.

"I'm going out, there's something to eat in the refrigerator." Lu Wei gave a few simple instructions and then didn't continue.

"Huh? Huh." Xue Han lay on the table, buried his head in his arms, and replied absent-mindedly.

An invisible high wall seemed to be erected between the two people, like a green belt on the highway, separating coming and going.

Lu Wei glanced at the boneless man, and thought to himself that it's better to change his dressing when he comes back.

……

The streets on the first day of the Lunar New Year are full of joy, no matter adults or children, for the sake of auspiciousness, if there are new clothes, they will never wear old ones.

Lu Wei, however, felt a little unmotivated, and returned to his mother's house with two bottles of wine and two boxes of fruit.

Lu Wenqin was making dumplings, and when he saw his son came back, he didn't bother to wipe his hands. With a smile on his face, he took out the red envelopes he had made earlier from his pocket and stuffed them into Lu Wei's pocket.

Lu Wei wiped off the flour handprints on his body calmly, and said gently: "Mom, I'm thirty, don't give red envelopes."

"That's what you said!" Lu Wenqin covered Lu Wei's hand that was about to take out the red envelope, and didn't care to wipe his son's body with flour again, staring at him beautifully: "What's wrong with the mother giving the red envelope to my son? As long as you are not married Still a child!"

"Cough." Zou Guoxiang came out of the room with a thermos, glanced at Lu Wei and said, "Did the mission go well yesterday?"

"Successful." Lu Wei nodded calmly.

But as soon as he finished speaking, a deep meaning flashed across Zou Guoxiang's eyes.

He got it.

Lu Wei put the things in his hands on the table and said, "It so happens that I want to ask Uncle Zou about something."

"Well, come." Zou Guoxiang nodded and walked into the study first.

There are bundles of paper newspapers piled up in the study, and the stacks are very neatly stacked, which shows that the person who tidied up is careful.

Zou Guoxiang picked up a bundle of newspapers from the table, patted them in front of Lu Wei, and said in a serious tone, "You did it?"

Lu Wei lowered his eyes, and saw that the front page news of the newspaper on the top was the report of the fire in the Miyu Building. Coupled with the picture of the billowing smoke, it would always give people the illusion of tragic casualties.

But in fact no one was injured.

With a calm expression, he said in a deep voice, "Yes."

Honey Words successfully suppressed the news. Although this incident has damaged the reputation of Honey Words Group, it is also an excellent opportunity for publicity. It is on the top of the hot search, and Honey Words Jewelry once again occupied the free billboard .

Some fearless guesses are that Miyu directed and acted in order to attract attention, but people with sharper eyes can guess that this matter is not as simple as it seems on the surface.

For the first time, Zou Guoxiang felt that being bold and courageous could not be counted as Lu Wei's strengths. Whenever he denied it, he would not ask any more questions, and it would be over if he turned a blind eye, but he just had this temper.

"Because of what?" Zou Guoxiang's old voice was stretched like a string stretched to the extreme, containing the anger that was about to explode.

Lu Wei was silent.

His attitude almost prevented Zou Guoxiang from coming up, and several photos were thrown on the floor. They were the photos of Lu Wei and Xue Han shopping in the supermarket yesterday.

scarf.

Lu Wei's deep eyes quietly fell on Xue Han's scarf in the photo.

Maple scarf.

"Stay away from this person, you can't provoke him." Zou Guoxiang frowned deeply and turned his back, out of sight and out of mind.

"Already provoked."

"you!"

Zou Guoxiang angrily turned around and pointed at Lu Wei. He was so angry that he didn't say a word for a long time.

Lu Wei stared at Zou Guoxiang with deep sea-like eyes, obviously just standing upright with no expression on his face, but it made people feel that he was a bit rebellious as he ignored him.

"Do you know who he is?!" Zou Guoxiang asked in a low voice.

"I know." Lu Wei replied without blinking his eyes, then turned his face slightly, revealing his resolute jaw line, and said coldly, "Who are you? Uncle Zou."

It was obviously a simple question, but the air seemed to be torn open suddenly.

Zou Guoxiang's old and serious face froze and twisted for a moment.

The strange silence didn't last long. Zou Guoxiang let out a long breath, turned around slowly again, and solemnly said, "I am your Uncle Zou. I used to be, I am now, and I will be in the future."

He watched Lu Wei grow up, watched him become a criminal policeman, he should have guessed that there would be such a day.

The dumpling meal was delicious, and Lu Wei and Zou Guoxiang came and went on the table in a decent manner, and there was no tit-for-tat confrontation just now, which made Lu Wenqin's face unable to hide the joy.

When she married Zou Guoxiang, Lu Wei was only in junior high school, and it was the time of rebellion, so she couldn't help worrying that the two would not get along.

After working for so many years, Lu Wei rarely came home, so Lu Wenqin could only absorb the warmth she was looking forward to from these few reunions.

The mother's joyful expression made Lu Wei slightly avert his eyes unbearably.

How long can this day last?

……

The gala of the previous night was babbled and repeated on the TV, accompanied by laughter and applause from time to time.

But the three people at the dining table never gave the TV even the slightest bit of face, and they kept saying what they said.

Xue Han dug a piece of sponge cake with a fork and put it into his mouth, listlessly asked the smiling big-tailed wolf on the opposite side: "Interview with this fake insurance officer, how did you come up with the idea of ​​buying such a girly companion?" A gift?"

Chen Bingrui's crescent eyes were crooked, and he thought that he would ask Deputy Lu about this matter, but when the words came to his lips, he still felt that his life was the most important thing, and he said nonsense cheerfully: "Gaze at the stars before going out, I think the cake is the most suitable for today's hustle and bustle." Wind."

"Cut." Yan Lingyi, who was squinting at the side, pierced him mercilessly: "Then you probably went out last night, didn't you? Watching the stars... you killed Zhuge Liang?"

After finishing speaking, he took out a bag from under his feet and pushed it in front of Xue Han: "Here, old birthday star, you are blessed like Donghai and Shoubi Nanshan."

Xue Han glanced lazily, seeing that the box should be a pair of limited-edition AJs, and said vaguely with drooping eyebrows: "Well, Dad accepted it, thank you dear son."

Yan Lingyi and Chen Bingrui looked at each other, and Chen Bingrui spread his hands innocently.

Since the moment they entered the door, Xue Han had been in this half-dead state. If he was usually just lazy, he was lifeless now.

Yanling Yi Tongren turned around, thinking about the phone call this early in the morning, he lowered his head, looked at Xue Han from bottom to top, and gloated, "Did you fail in throwing down Police Officer Lu?"

The most exasperating thing is that Chen Bingrui on the side also acted as if he had suddenly realized something, and patted Xue Han on the shoulder comfortingly: "It is understandable and reasonable, it is not shameful to be inferior to others. .”

Xue Han was directly amused by these two darlings who sang together, and suddenly raised his head, his handsome eyebrows and eyes were full of jokes and said: "Why am I thinking about it, you are the emperor and the eunuchs are not in a hurry? What yellow waste."

Didn't eat it?so bearable?

Chen Bingrui raised his eyebrows secretly, he always saw Lu Wei's forbearance when he looked at Xue Han, the more silent he was, the more he couldn't hide the love in his eyes.

Then there is only one possibility...

"Why did you mess with our Deputy Lu?" Chen Bingrui asked.

"I'm also curious, that police officer Lu should have a pretty good temper." Yan Lingyi also rubbed his chin and thought, "It stands to reason that you wouldn't get angry just because you blew up your love history."

Xue Han's forehead twitched. He felt that he had underestimated the gossip ability of these two men in the skin of big men: "...you are not two little sisters, are you?"

"Bah!" Yan Lingyi suddenly said angrily as if he had been stepped on a landmine: "Who is your little sister! I am 1!!!"

Xue Han and Chen Bingrui were stunned at the same time, and asked a layman's question: "What is 1?"

Yan Lingyi: "..."

When Yan Lingyi was thinking hard about how to explain this simple number, Lu Wei pushed the door open like a savior.

God knows Yanling Yi almost burst into tears.

Lu Wei glanced at the current situation of the three-legged confrontation lightly, ignored Chen Bingrui and Yan Lingyi who were supposed to be guests, and put a beautiful small box in front of Xue Han.

"Happy birthday."

Xue Han froze for a moment, and then he read his own warmth from the eyes of this man who was never good at expressing emotions. Where did he have the emotions he thought?

"Thank you, Officer Lu."

He slowly brought up a clean smile.

It seems that he has to work harder to figure out what Officer Lu is thinking all the time.

Xue Han thought so.

--etc? !

How did Chen Bingrui know about him and Lu Wei? !