purple mist

The most primitive prototype of the treadmill started in 1800.

Its original function was actually to punish criminals.

Many irascible inmates have been subdued by the treadmill—the monotonous repetition, aimlessly raising the foot, stepping out, raising the foot again, stepping out again...

It seems that there will never be an end. No matter how long time has passed, when I look back, I am still in the same place.

An artifact to wear down the will.

For Lu Wei, who has steel nails in his bones, the treadmill is also a relatively effective and safe way to vent. Fitness can only be said to be incidental to Lu Wei, who already has a high-quality tendon.

Xue Han once accidentally opened this small door out of curiosity, thinking that this might be the place where Police Officer Lu hid some shady pornographic books, but looking at the fitness supplies in the room, he raised his eyebrows and nodded seriously. There are eight words in the first comment: Although the sparrow is small, it has all five internal organs.

At this time, in Sparrow's stomach, Officer Lu was making a fuss.

Lu Wei's lips parted slightly, breathing in and out steadily, only the sound of pattering footsteps and his panting for a while.

His deep eyelashes drooped, and the dark waves in them tore through the seemingly tranquil illusion.

Lu Wei considered that Qin Po, who was used as bait, might be in danger because of this.

But as a seed that has taken root and sprouted in the police station, an excellent eyeliner, the other party would so simply abandon him as an abandoned child, Lu Wei didn't expect it, but he didn't expect the people behind the scenes to be like this... The courage of a strong man.

He didn't even have time to prepare and react, it was like...

Lu Wei frowned, his originally even breathing became disordered.

His surprise and touch at the moment when the bloody breath rushed towards his face was actually no less than that of Xue Han.

This was Lu Wei's plan, and his negligence led to Qin Bo's death.

But the old man who turned his back on him still didn't turn around...

The bait was gone, and he caught the fish he least wanted to see—Xue Han's younger brother, Xue Bin.

Restless.

All the mixed flavors were overturned and mixed into a taste that made the root of the tongue astringent and bitter.

A bead of sweat slid down Lu Wei's resolute jaw line, just hitting his finger.

Lu Wei wiped it casually without paying much attention, but paused again.

He lowered his eyes and looked at his fingers. This was the first time since Lu Wei was born that he regretted the size of his fingers.

If Xue Han put that ring on his ring finger when he was in the car, what would he say?

"Click".

Hearing the sound, Lu Wei withdrew his hand, got off the treadmill, took a deep breath, and at the same time did a few squats, and then did a dozen push-ups, then pulled the towel on the treadmill and left the room .

I saw that Xue Han had already returned, leaning sleepily on the innocent refrigerator, holding a half-halved bottle of iced Coke in his hand.

I don't know when this person developed the habit. Whenever he came back from the outside, he would sweep the drinks in the refrigerator first, like a person who was short of water and was on the verge of death in an oasis.

Everyone said that women are made of water, so why is this young master Xue Han also made of water.

Oh no, it's from carbonated water.

"Officer Lu just finished training?"

Hearing the sound of footsteps, Xue Han turned his face away, and his expression became more vivid in an instant. Looking at the slightly swollen muscles all over Lu Luwei's body due to exercise, he blew his hooligan whistle casually.

I have to say that when it comes to masculinity, Lu Wei is very determined.

Lu Wei said "um" indifferently, wiped the sweat on his neck with a pure white towel, and asked naturally, "How was the chat?"

The corners of Xue Han's lips pursed for a moment before he let out a cold snort from his chest.

"A spirited guy in his 20s, he made it as if he was about to die."

There was a pause in the movement of wiping sweat, and Lu Wei's gaze moved to the ground, not knowing what he was looking at.

He was silent.

Xue Han frowned slightly, keenly aware of Lu Wei's strangeness, he raised his hand to touch Lu Wei: "You..."

The distance between the two suddenly widened, and Xue Han stared at Lu Wei who suddenly took two steps back.

"I'm covered in sweat." Lu Wei explained casually, "I'll talk about it later, I'll take a shower first."

"Oh..." Xue Han looked at Lu Wei's back suspiciously, and squeezed his chin thoughtfully.

After a while, there was a sound of "呲", and the cap of the soda bottle was twisted open.

The sweet and greasy taste of sugar water did not linger, and burst with the fine and small bubbles.

The phone in his pocket vibrated a few times, it was Yan Lingyi who hadn't been seen for some days.

"Huh?" Xue Han casually hummed into the phone while drinking Coke.

"Xue Bin killed someone?"

Xue Han didn't speak, just tilted his head up and drank the soda.

Quite like the appearance of drinking wine to strengthen his courage.

"... Really killed?" Yan Lingyi's tone suddenly became serious, and he took Xue Han's silence as an admission by default.

The empty soda bottle was thrown into the trash can with a "bang".

"No." Xue Han finally spat out two words very miserly.

"What did the police say?"

"I think so."

He calmly walked towards Lu Wei's room step by step. The thick blackout curtains in the master bedroom were tightly closed like his master.

"what?"

"I still have something to do, so I'll hang up first." Xue Han put his fingers on the doorknob of the bathroom with a blank expression.

He heard his own violent heartbeat, gouging his soul.

"Hey!!"

After hanging up the phone, Xue Han took in a breath slowly, and then exhaled slowly.

In the amber eyes, the soft halo is like a pool of clear spring water, with a few peach petals floating down the stream.

Circles of ripples spread out, touching the corners of his lips.

"Click".

The hazy and damp water mist surged out along the gap, wrapping Xue Han warmly in it.

"Officer Lu, are you dating?"

There was a hint of secret tenderness in the lingering and hoarse voice.

He stepped in and closed the door gently with his backhand.

There was another "click".

The dry air instantly wiped away the water vapor, and the airtight bedroom fell into silence again.

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It wasn't until the sun went down that Xue Han faintly woke up.

He was stunned for a long time, and then he leaned over the quilt beside him with his exhausted face. It was cold, obviously he had been gone for a while.

Xue Han gave an impatient "tsk", and was about to get up from the bed with his arms propped up...

"hiss……!"

He fell back on the bed again, feeling that all the bones in his body had been drained of bone marrow, and he was in constant pain.

"Oh shit... this old beast..."

So when Lu Wei opened the door and came in, he happened to hear the curse of the figure wrapped in the quilt.

He stood by the door frame with a calm expression, and said quietly: "Do you still want to drink the beef bone soup stewed by that old animal?"

"Drink!" Xue Han lifted the quilt violently, gritted his teeth and said, "If you don't drink, you won't drink!"

Lu Wei looked at him from top to bottom, and his eyes stopped on Xue Han's exposed neck and collarbone for a while, before the corners of his lips raised slightly: "Then get up, do you want me to help you up?"

Xue Han half-closed his eyes dangerously, with an expression on his face that if you say another word, I will kill you, but his mouth softened, and he said in a strange way: "Then trouble Officer Lu."

However, when Lu Weizhen came to help him, Xue Han directly dragged him down under the soft quilt.

Just when Lu Wei thought that Xue Han was going to settle accounts with Qiuhou, a kiss fell gently on his brow.

Unbelievably gentle, but pierced the skin and pierced into Lu Wei's heart.

"Officer Lu, it's not your fault."

"Whether it's Qin Bo or Xue Bin."

A sigh was buried between his lips and teeth.

And this is bound to be a sleepless night.