Hunting down the Northwest Wilderness

In the past, Fang Lingshu liked to dress up, and Zou Kaiwen had seen it before. They went to the beach once, and Fang Lingshu was like an enemy, armed with three or four sunscreens all over his body. Kevin couldn't help laughing: "The beach is to enjoy the sun, What are you afraid of?"

Fang Lingshu said righteously: "I only have the advantage of fair skin. If I get freckles on my face, wouldn't it be a complete collapse?"

"The sun is stronger in our training ground, why don't you wear sunscreen when you train?"

Fang Lingshu is still righteous: "Training is to strengthen one's endurance, training and wearing sunscreen, what kind of bullshit training is that?"

The classic double-standard dog, the ending is that every time he comes back from field training, Zou Kaiwen has to abstain from sex for a day or two, because Fang Lingshu is like a silkworm cocoon, wrapped in aloe vera gel all over his body, and it is strictly forbidden to touch it.

Not only that, but he also tries to be lazy and easy, doing his homework in the room naked with aloe vera on. Although Mr. Zou's hands are in jail, his eyes can happily eat ice cream.

But after so many years of acquaintance, it was the first time that Zou Kaiwen saw Fang Lingshu put on a lot of make-up, not effeminate, nor coquettish.He first went to Luo Xiaoning's ward to observe his appearance. In order not to disturb the patient, he did not dare to stay for too long, but quickly took pictures from various angles.

"If Liang Xu sees this, he will be tied into a hedgehog." Fang Lingshu scanned the photos one by one: "I don't know when Luo Xiaoning will wake up."

Kevin endured it for a long time, but finally didn't say anything.

The two went back to the ward prepared by Dean Qiao, and washed their face and hair in the ward. Kevin didn't say a word, but just helped pass water and towels.

Fang Lingshu didn't speak. He had to hurry up and shaved in a hurry. He slapped the mask on his face and looked at the photos on his phone.

While looking at it, he faced the mirror and measured the difference in size between himself and Luo Xiaoning's facial features.

Zou Kaiwen felt that he was more like a makeup artist at this time, the kind in the film crew, the boldness and carefulness had not changed, and the attitude of concentration had not changed, but the things he did were different.

Fang Lingshu waited for the mask, not daring to turn his head, and kept looking down at his phone.

The two were as quiet as if they were about to break up.

——The silence between lovers has a subtle meaning that each other only understands. They used to be quiet when they were together, but that was followed by a kiss.

The silence at the moment is definitely not prepared for a kiss.

It is a kind of preoccupation that hesitates to speak.

It was Kevin who counted the time for him: "It's been 10 minutes, take it off."

Fang Lingshu was taken aback.

Kevin stretched out his hand and took off the mask, Fang Lingshu blocked it with his hands—it couldn't be stopped, there were streaks of unabsorbed liquid under the mask, and it looked like tear stains at first glance.

Mottled ugly.

Kevin turned him around and looked at him carefully.

"You're worried about Liang Xu, Luo Xiaoning, Lingshu, I really want to ask you, have you ever given yourself a place in your heart besides others?"

Fang Lingshu lowered his head, quickly wiped his face, then picked up the small porcelain spoon to pick out the cream.

"You don't ask about your father's situation, and you don't say anything to me, which makes me feel unspeakably terrified." Kevin said: "You make me feel that you don't plan to come back."

Fang Lingshu stopped.

"Let's say it first, don't cry." Kevin pushed his hair back for him: "I didn't say this to make you cry."

Fang Lingshu could bear his scolding, but he couldn't bear his tenderness, which finally made him cry.

Kevin kissed his tears and asked him again: "Tell me, is your decision impulsive?"

Fang Lingshu nodded with tears in her eyes: "Impulsive."

"—Are you calm now?"

Sobbing: "Calm down."

"—Then do you still want to go?"

Pear blossom with rain: "Go."

After a long time, Kevin sighed, "You little bastard."

"I'm sorry." Fang Lingshu wiped his tears. He was afraid that the tears would fall and make his skin lose makeup, so he hurriedly wiped them up and down: "Kevin, I'm sorry."

"You said this to me once in America."

This is the second time.

The first time brought a long parting, Zou Kaiwen was afraid that this time would be a parting of life and death.

"Luo Gui has an M3 submachine gun in his hands. I also analyzed it with the police. He may have stockpiled explosives in that room." Kevin caressed his face: "My princess, you worry me every time."

Fang Lingshu managed to stop his tears. Time was running out, so he turned his back and powdered himself in front of a small mirror.

"Kevin, I've been thinking about how to tell you these things, but I feel irresponsible and shameless when I say anything. My dad is right. I am very personal and heroic. I like to show off and don't care about other people's feelings."

Kevin watched him silently.

Fang Lingshu said in a hoarse voice, "You know that although I - I like to show off, but in fact - in my heart - only you know that I am actually very inferior, I am afraid that others will hate me, and I always hope that everyone will support me, Pamper me, don't isolate me."

"I never thought you would like me, really, Kevin, the two years in the United States were like a dream to me." He lowered his head and deftly drew the eyeliner—very delicately, Zou Kevin watched his eyes slowly Transformed and gradually enlarged, from Fang Lingshu's eyes to Luo Xiaoning's eyes.

The voice was still his own, wet and hoarse, full of tears.

"I just don't think I'm good enough for you." He lowered his head, "As for me, I have an ordinary family and an average appearance. Apart from being good at dressing up, I have no other advantages. I always think that you may be obsessed with ghosts before watching." Get on me."

"I don't want to hear you say this." Kevin interrupted him: "Why are you saying this?" He became anxious: "You shouldn't think like this."

He understands that Fang Lingshu has low self-esteem, and because of low self-esteem, he is stronger than others, and he also understands.But now was not the time to say those words, as if to pre-rehearse a breakup to save him from the grief of his death.

Mr. Zou has already been forced to break up once, and the second time he will not agree even if he dies.

Fang Lingshu's heart was sore, and he kept changing the brush in his hands-the similarity of facial features depends on three parts, the chin, nose and eyes. The shape of the nose.

Finally, adjust the forehead and cheekbones.

Originally, he was much rounder and healthier than Luo Xiaoning, but fortunately he had been running around for many days, his cheeks were thinned, and with the skillful grooming, he could still look like the deity even from the side.

This was also thanks to his bone physique, and Fang Lingshu himself became more and more amazed the more he drew - he suddenly understood why Liang Xu had struck up a conversation with him that night, because his bone physique was so close to Luo Xiaoning!

Especially when he smiled, his cheekbones rose and his chin shortened, which made him look more like Luo Xiaoning.

And now he can't laugh, his heart is full of tears that he dare not shed: "I said something wrong, I was a little bit incoherent."

"Kevin, what I want to tell you now is that I really cherish you, the kind of cherishing that you can do anything for you-I will keep in mind what you said and what you ask of me."

He tried his best to keep his eyes wide open, so that the tears would fall straight out, so as not to stain the eye sockets that had not yet been made up.

Kevin stared at him intently.

"You taught me that in any action, you must first ensure the safety of your life, and I will definitely do it." Fang Lingshu whimpered and put on makeup: "I promise you, saving people, I have ideas, impulsive It has passed, I have carefully thought about the plan, and I still want to come back and marry you..."

Before he could finish speaking, Zou Kaiwen suddenly caught a glimpse of Luo Xiaoning's scar on his forehead——his entire face gradually and miraculously changed into another person's appearance, as if the original Fang Lingshu was fading away.

Strike after stroke, thousands of arrows gather to feel uncomfortable.

"—stop drawing."

He grabs him and kisses him without saying a word—before he turns into someone else.

Fang Lingshu put his arms around his neck and finally made him swallow him alive and force a kiss.Finally let go, Kevin looked at him helplessly.

Fang Lingshu is too smart and too bastard. He knows that tears are a lethal weapon, and he is still holding up tears here to negotiate unequal.

"Okay, don't cry." This crying was really hard, it was a scene of full skills of fancy makeup care, Kevin helped him wipe off the pastels floating in front of his eyes: "Those words just now, your promise to me, right? ?”

Fang Lingshu nodded like pounding garlic.

"No, I don't make any promises with you." Kevin clenched his hand tightly: "You told me before that the Chinese joked that they would get married after the war and never come back again."

They clasped their fingers together.

"I won't wait for you, and I won't promise you. You are responsible for your actions." Kevin stared at him: "You have to seize the opportunity to marry me. If you come, I will marry you. If you don't come, I will marry you." , I'll--I'll never marry again--ever. I won't let you get what you want, and I won't find you another one. Don't talk to me. There are better things. I don't accept such negotiations--Sir ,have you understood?"

Fang Lingshu nodded desperately: "I understand."

Full of regret, they hugged each other - they were too scared, really scared, afraid that any sentence now would become a lifetime of regret. Kevin hugged him, and said for a long time: "I didn't stop you because I compared my heart to my heart. If it were me, I would make the same choice."

The sharp blade of peace, the shield of tranquility—they have chosen this path, so they are not afraid of facing choices.

Together, that is the best promise.

Fang Lingshu put his head on his shoulder, and suddenly asked, "Kevin, don't you think it's weird when you kiss me?"

"What's wrong?"

"Why do I seem to be greened by Luo Xiaoning..."

Both of them burst out laughing—there was nothing they could do about themselves, just now they were crying like Liu Bei, yet they were so fucking laughable again!

Collusion, gangsters, birds of a feather flock together, teasing love teasing.

Kevin was helpless, he stood up: "I'll call Liang Xu to try your results."

Facts have proved that Fang Lingshu's amazing skills are not just makeup skills, he can also falsetto.

Calling Liang Xu to try it out, Fang Lingshu himself was not sure, because he hadn't been in contact with Luo Xiaoning for a long time.Like or not, only Liang Xu is qualified to judge, the truth is in the eyes of the beholder, and the slightest difference can be discerned.

—The result was a great success.

Seeing the tears in Liang Xu's eyes, he already knew that he was a perfect copy of Luo Xiaoning.

Liang Xu stood in front of him with an expression of disbelief, so that he couldn't help pulling Fang Lingshu forward: "Xiaoning?"

Just hold hands to know if it's right, because Luo Xiaoning is much thinner than this.

Fang Lingshu returned the tone, and looked at him quietly: "Do I look like it?"

Liang Xu still couldn't believe his eyes, he knew it was wrong, but the hot tears still poured out uncontrollably.

Fang Lingshu heaved a sigh of relief in his heart—do you really think your Fang brother is relying on being cute to attract fans? Is the technology of cosplay and false sound really top in the circle?

He can paint a five-point face into an eight-point plain face, even a fake mother, let alone a little white rabbit with a similar appearance!

Since high school, in addition to studying criminal investigation, his only specialty is makeup—Comrade Fang Lingshu has worked hard to study makeup techniques for many years, and with his superb professional skills, he became a big boss in the bloody cosplay circle, in order to pursue realistic comic exhibition effects , He overcame all difficulties and learned the false sound.

Fang Zhengjun spurned and spurned this, but Fang Lingshu never thought that his rotten kung fu could be used on a really good knife.

One hundred thousand followers is really rare, because Fang Boss is too busy with work, and usually has no time to make films.If he had been diligent in making films, he would have been a millionaire already, okay?

The legend of "Brother Little Wish" is still circulating in the COS circle. There is only one video a year, but it is definitely a masterpiece-the God cos without post-production and dubbing will ask you if you want to hold it.

Others are all about makeup, but your little wishful brother is a face-changing technique, black fans even suspect that he is wearing a latex mask.

I don't know how many business planners and Internet celebrity hatchers have come to him. If he hadn't been working on the front line, Fang Lingshu would have gone to make money long ago.

Only then did Liang Xu realize that Fang Lingshu really wanted to pretend to be Luo Xiaoning and go to [-].

Everyone thought of it just now, but no one dared to believe it, because things like Yirong had only been seen on TV, but now everyone saw it with their own eyes—the contours of the facial features, the color of the skin, and even the scars on the head were all exactly the same .

Even the voice is similar.

Liang Xu had so many thoughts in his mind that he didn't know what to say for a moment.

This move is too risky, and Luo Guishuang can only be tricked for a while, and after a while, he will be exposed.Liang Xu understands that Fang Lingshu is only fighting for this moment, as long as Luo Guishuang relaxes for a moment, he can find a way to take the hostage.

But amidst the rage, the hatred must have been on Fang Lingshu.

After looking again and again, he asked, "Do you know that this is dangerous?"

Fang Lingshu said meaninglessly: "As long as the image is enough, I will borrow your rabbit's face first."

Liang Xu didn't know how to stop him, and felt that this was really inappropriate, so he said in a daze: "He is not as fat as you."

Feeling Fang Fat in his heart, Fang Lingshu glared at him angrily: "You're only fucking fat, I'm a standard figure, and I'm as skinny as your rabbit?"

Liang Xu’s worries are also those of Li Jiancheng and Zou Kaiwen—Luo Xiaoning has been ill in bed for a long time and is pitifully thin, while Fang Lingshu has exercised after all. Even though his bones are small, he still has all the muscles he should have. Look at the other six white chocolate bars.Li Jiancheng also said beside him: "The face is very similar, but your body shape is not right at first glance."

Fang Lingshu had already made up his mind, and he took off his clothes without shame: "You all come to help, wrap the tape around my body, I will tell you where to wrap it, the thinner the better." He pointed to the beam Xu's shackles: "Let's open it for him. The four of you are faster, so hurry up."

Turns out lace tape was used for this.

Everyone helped, except Zou Kaiwen——Zou Kaiwen had already left, and he had already gone to [-] to assist in blast control.

I really didn't expect that a roll of adhesive tape could change a person's body shape. In a few minutes, Fang Lingshu actually lost a size, and the borrowed hospital gown was deliberately chosen to be one size larger. Under the undress, it was almost real. Indistinguishable.

Fang Lingshu is a head taller than Luo Xiaoning, but at this time the deity is not by his side, the difference of this head is hard to tell.

He was bound with duct tape all over his body, and he didn't dare to make large movements, because as long as he exerted force, the duct tape would be broken.

"You carry me behind your back." Fang Lingshu said to Liang Xu: "From now on, I will be Luo Xiaoning. Treat me as you usually treat him."

Only then did Li Jiancheng remember the big thing: "Lingling, don't you wear a bulletproof vest?"

"I'm not tall enough in the first place, so wearing a bulletproof vest will completely reveal my secrets." Fang Lingshu said: "I don't wear it anymore, I just carry a gun. Luo Guishuang can't tell the truth for a while. I am going to sneak attack, not to die .”

They don't have time to worry about it. This is the most risky solution, but it is also the most appropriate solution.

The police car blared its siren all the way and sped towards Lintong.

Liang Xu remained silent in the car, only Fang Lingshu was chattering, explaining the action plan non-stop.

After getting out of the car, he put Fang Lingshu on his back, and the two looked at the building where the incident occurred in the [-] community, where Luo Guishuang was.

Fang Lingshu said helplessly on his back: "Liang Daxu, I have said so much, have you listened to it?"

Liang Xu looked back at him.

"Lingshu, don't you ask how your father is doing."

"You didn't ask Luo Xiaoning either."

Liang Xu lowered his head, raised his head again, his eyes were clear:

"They must be all right, so I won't ask."

Fang Lingshu smiled next to his ear, and he scratched Liang Xu's face: "Boss, it's the second time I've taken me to the top. I want to ask if you want to use Juggernaut or Jie?"

——Is it the Juggernaut fighting for revenge, or the Zed who bravely confronted the enemy when they first joined hands?

Liang Xu stabilized his back and firmly held his hand: "Use Jie."

The two looked at each other and smiled heartily.

Fang Lingshu leaned on his shoulder, and shook his hand back: "I just want you to say this—Jie Shen, let's go!"

They used to fight tit for tat in Qindu, and they fought life and death in Hongqingshan, but now they share the same hatred, and the two of them are connected like never before.

This trip will end the 15-year unsolved case in Jinchuan—the outcome is unpredictable, and life and death are also unpredictable, but they no longer hesitate. In the past 15 years, they grew up oppressively under the cloud of this massacre, and countless people lived with difficulty under this cloud.

Today is the time to scratch it.

Just like the dialogue that Jie has been chanting.

- Brave the shadow, find the truth.

——Facing the clouds and finding justice.