purple mist

"I stuffed the refrigerator to the brim. If you're too lazy to cook, just put the frozen bento in the microwave. When the washing machine is ready, take it out and throw it in the dryer. You should know how to put on a quilt, right? Take a good rest and call me when you have something to do." Phone." Before leaving, Yan Lingyi threw the bed sheets, quilts and pajamas covered with ashes and medicine into the washing machine, while urging the patient like a mother.

However, the patient didn't appreciate it, and muttered "I don't know what", and went straight out of the suitcase to find a down jacket that he used to never wear, shook it in disgust, and put it on his body.

Yan Lingyi stared blankly at the situation: "Fuck, you want to go out? No, brother, you just got a fever, and you still want to go out? Where are you from the grave? Don't expect me to burn paper for you in the future." .”

Xue Han didn't raise his head, and choked, "I don't have such an 'elegant' sentiment. I went out to buy two sets of clothes. I didn't bring a few sets of clothes with me, so I can't replenish this scrapped set? Did it grow out of the closet by itself?"

Yanling Yifeng's eyes couldn't help twitching: "Then why are you carrying your piano case? To be your adviser or a model?"

Xue Han slyly hooked the corners of his lips that were still slightly purple, and the scattered hair tips curled up on his jawline. The pale and morbid neutral beauty was naturally presented on him, like a delicate screen. The city palace inside it seemed to be hidden away, and said word by word: "Of course it is a mascot~"

Yan Lingyi didn't know why, but he still opened his mouth to stop him, but the door rang with an untimely "dong dong dong".

Both of them were stunned. This small apartment with one bedroom and one living room was bought by Yan Lingyi to fulfill his childhood dream of owning a "secret base". Few people knew about it, and no friends would come here. It is reasonable to say that there should be no one else coming here except Xue Han, who is staying temporarily.

Xue Han thought for a while, and then stepped forward to open the door.

"..." Outside the door, Lu Wei, who had already changed into a straight police uniform, was taken aback for a moment, his original lines stuck on his lips, obviously he didn't expect that the person who opened the door would be familiar.

But he quickly recovered, and the first thing he thought of at that moment was that this street performer lived in a high-end apartment instead of a tube building.

On the contrary, Yan Lingyi looked curiously through Xue Han's shoulders and saw the really upright and awe-inspiring people's policeman who looked like a male model with his upright police uniform shirt buttoned to the top button, with a rather abstinent and indifferent demeanor.In an instant, he followed his instinct when he saw a scumbag who was eating one. He blew a hooligan whistle without fear of death, and walked around coquettishly shaking his head: "Hey, comrade policeman, what's the matter? Do you want to eat together if you have something to do?" Food?"

Xue Han, who had been tormented by a high fever all night, was still buffering his brain, and blinked his blurry eyes. Yan Lingyi, who was about to die at the sight of that beauty, was drooling. On the body of the criminal policeman, the long eyelashes immediately returned to the status of a three-good citizen, and Yan Lingyi, who shrank sideways and opened the peacock's tail, let him play freely in front of him.

Lu Wei raised his resolute sword eyebrows, but did not speak. His deep and quiet eyes were extremely oppressive and aggressive, quietly looking at Yan Lingyi, who was flamboyant, and the signature pen deftly turned in a circle in his hand, seemingly casually. He knocked lightly on the door frame and made a "da", a solemn warning that was self-evident.

Yan Lingyi swallowed a mouthful of saliva, the other party's eyes seemed to be icy, piercing the thick skin of his wall.After the heart is finished, this momentum is hard to provoke.

Xue Han on the side smiled "Hey" to add insult to injury.

In the end, Yan Lingyi was still a good man, and his Adam's apple rolled, he just straightened the smile on his face, and said with a forced face: "Just kidding, just kidding. Excuse me, comrade policeman, what's the matter?"

Lu Wei glanced at Xue Han, who turned his back and even hummed a little tune, looked Yan Lingyi up and down, and after coming to the conclusion of "playboy", he unfolded his certificate in a businesslike manner, with a blank face. The expression said: "May I ask who is the head of the household?"

Yan Lingyi pointed to himself: "It's me."

Lu Wei asked: "Are you familiar with the residents of 1506 next door?"

Yan Lingyi looked at the closed anti-theft door on the right, shifted his body and let Lu Wei into the room, changed his frivolity, and said politely: "I don't come here often. I don't have any impression, let me think about it..."

Lu Wei thanked him, and when he entered, he saw the two of them were still fully dressed in the hot room, and asked, "Are you two going out?"

"Yes, but it's not too late." Yan Lingyi poured a glass of water from the kitchen and put it next to Lu Wei.

This room is designed with open and bright surroundings, simple wooden style, nothing to block, the living room, bedroom and kitchen are clear at a glance.Daily necessities such as teacups and tableware come in sets of two or two.Lu Wei's first reaction was that the two were living together.

However, when he found the single double bed in the entire apartment with the sheet and quilt cover removed, some open and romantic images often discussed by the anti-pornography and anti-illegal office next door involuntarily drilled into Lu Wei's mind, which made him frowned. Jump.

So even though his mouth was dry after a night of overtime work, he didn't touch the glass of water at hand.

"The house next door, I've seen it a few times." Xue Han, who hadn't spoken to him, suddenly interjected thoughtfully. It's a good show for Ling Yi to be deflated.

Lu Wei turned his gaze to him.Both of them tacitly did not mention what happened at the bar yesterday, as if they were meeting the police and civilians for the first time.

Without waiting for the police to ask further questions, Xue Han recalled to himself: "It's a very tall little boy."

"Wait, how can you judge that he is a little boy because he is quite tall?" Yan Lingyi asked strangely.

Xue Han stretched out his finger to poke his cheek, and said, "Look at his face. His facial features have not grown, and no matter how tall he is, it can only prove that he has a good stomach. The 'Little Blue Bottle' drinks a lot and absorbs it well."

Lu Wei took out a photo from his pocket and pushed it against the table with his fingertips. The photo was flat and new as if it had just been developed: "Is it him?"

"It should be. It's a flat cut. I didn't see the face. I guess there are no adults at home, so I brought a few boxes of packed meals."

"Oh right." As he said that, he was thinking again as if he was constantly searching for memories.

Lu Wei's and Yan Lingyi's eyes just watched his slightly skeletal hand caressing his white porcelain neck, squinting his misty eyes and groping a few times, finally finally came to tease him. She opened her slightly longer hair, revealing her white ears and a delicate metal ear cuff, with a small gray diamond inlaid on it.

His transparent fingertips touched the place near the ear, "The little boy seems to have a very small tattoo here, which should be a cross."

From the corner of his eyes, Lu Wei seemed to see the young man named Yan Lingyi's Adam's apple rolling up and down, and then lowered his head to write and draw in his notebook and asked, "When was the last time you met him?"

Xue Han: "Well, last Saturday night..."

He seemed to be recalling something unbelievable, his pupils constricted unconsciously, and muttered: "He... seems to play the violin too."

The criminal policeman in plain clothes, the suspicious man who sneered, the boy next door who played the violin.He seemed to understand something.

Lu Wei didn't miss his reaction at that moment. He heard his muttering to himself, tapped the knuckles of his index finger on the table, and said, "You said the little boy next door also plays the violin? How did you know?"

Seeing him pointing his finger at his ear, Yan Lingyi managed to intervene at this moment: "This guy's hearing is as strong as a sonar, it's just across the wall, if he plays the violin, he can't hear it for a while." Clearly."

Seeing that Xue Han didn't deny it, Lu Wei shrugged lazily, looking like "I'm sorry for being so talented".

Lu Wei sneered slightly, and finally understood why he noticed him as soon as he approached him in the bar.Write and draw in the notebook and continue to ask: "Then do you know who usually looks for him?"

"Comrade police, it's a bit difficult for others." Xue Han smiled harmlessly and spread his hands, "I work hard, go out early and come back late, and I just fall asleep. It's not good to listen to the movement of the neighbor's house all day long like a pervert in the corner. Bar?"

With a pause of the pen tip, he raised his eyelids to look at the young man who was limp on the beanbag as if he had no bones, it seemed that he was not quite the same as yesterday.

So he suddenly smiled as if he had changed his face, and drew a few more strokes in the notebook, tore off the page and put it under the water glass: "Since the two of you are going out, I have finished asking questions, thank you Cooperate and don't bother. If you think of any details again, this is my mobile phone number, and it will be turned on 24 hours a day."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for the two to respond, he nodded and got up and left.

It wasn't until it was confirmed that he had gone out to the neighbor's house on the other side that Xue Han teasingly raised his chin at Yan Lingyi, raised his eyes frivolously and said with a teasing smile: "Hey, don't you just like this? The abstinence department, huh? Why don't you put this little piece of paper in a frame?"

Yan Lingyi: "...does it mean that if you don't eat me for a day, you will feel bad all over your body?"