Chasing the Mist

At the gate of the police station, the weather was minus [-] degrees. The young man dyed his grandmother's gray hair color, wore a Bluetooth headset in his ears, a woolen coat, a pair of black Martin boots on his feet, and a silver suitcase in his hand. waiting at the door.

Meng Jia trotted over, "Gu Yuan?"

Gu Yuan nodded, "Where's my brother?"

"Boss can't get away now, tell me to pick you up, let's go." Meng Jia led the way to the courtyard, glanced at Gu Yuan from time to time, the men in the team squatted on the side of the road to eat boxed lunches, and slept in the car .......Do all kinds of drudgery, live a rough life, only want to dress comfortably, and run fast, there are very few people who are as well-coordinated as Gu Yuan. When he walks in the police station, he naturally forms a unique style different scenery.

Meng Jia wondered: Is this delicate young master really the eldest brother?The painting style is completely different.

Gu Yuan had nothing to say, and walked quietly behind. To avoid embarrassment, she spoke first: "You went to university in the south? It's warm there, right?"

"There is no heating, and the room is cold." Gu Yuan smiled lightly, spoke at a moderate speed, and was modest and polite.

"It's cold in Baicheng, and it's snowing these few days." Meng Jia looked at his clothes, "I wear woolen coats here in early spring, and down jackets in the cold winter months."

Gu Yuan said lightly: "The down jacket is too bulky."

Meng Jia subconsciously touched the down jacket on her body. It was a bit bloated but warm. When she was in middle school, she also followed the trend and only wore a pair of thin leggings in winter. Later, her aunt was so painful that she wanted to die. In winter, I don't need my mother to tell me to put on thick pants on my own initiative.

She thought to herself: In less than a week, the young master will obediently change into a down jacket.

Thinking about it, he couldn't help but chuckled, faintly looking forward to seeing his bloated appearance in a down jacket.

Heavy snow was circling and falling in the air. After a few steps, Gu Yuan was covered with a layer. He entered the police station lobby. The two of them dusted off the snow before going upstairs. When they entered the door, Zheng Tiancheng complained, "What if we can't find any evidence?" ? Could it be that the f*cking work was in vain again? Lu Youming must have guessed that we couldn't find evidence to say anything."

Gu Xun frowned and said nothing.

Meng Jia took Gu Yuan over and patted him, "Boss, we're here."

Without raising his eyelids, Gu Xun casually pointed to the empty seat beside him, "Sit there and wait."

Gu Yuan went over with his suitcase, sat in the seat he designated, chatted with those cronies with his mobile phone, and took a photo of the police station office to post to the group.

"We're working, so you can take photos casually?" Gu Xun deleted the photos and threw the phone back, "Just wait for me."

Gu Yuan understood his brother's stinky temper, consciously quit WeChat, played mobile games, and was playing vigorously. A burst of air-conditioning came from behind, and there was an extra fast food in front of him. He raised his head and bumped into those cold eyes, kindly Said: "Brother Xiaoran."

Lin Yiran patted him, "I'm afraid you'll be hungry on the way, I just bought it outside, eat it while it's hot."

After running around all the way, Gu Yuan was really hungry. He opened the lid to pick up the rice, and looked sideways while eating. "Brother Xiao Ran" raised his chin in the direction of Gu Xun, raised his eyebrows, "Would it be nice to be my brother's subordinate?"

Lin Yiran smiled wryly, and Yao nodded.

"Do you have the same virtue as at home?"

"almost."

No evidence was found, Gu Xun was so anxious that he caught a glimpse of Lin Yiran and Gu Yuan having a happy conversation, with a smile on his face, his heart suddenly ignited, he didn't have time to seek medical treatment with Lin Yiran, so he smoked a cigarette to restrain his emotions and thoughts Back to the case again.

Unknowingly, it was dawn, and a group of people stared at Gu Xun, waiting for him to make a decision.

He extinguished the cigarette, "Let him go."

Zheng Tiancheng was not reconciled, "Boss... big?"

Gu Xun snapped out a "let it go!" between his teeth.

"Damn!" Zheng Tiancheng kicked the stool and went to let him go.

"Start at him in 24-hour shifts, and the others go back to sleep first, take a shower and change clothes."

The lights in the office were on all night and turned off at dawn.

Gu Xun stuffed Gu Yuan's suitcase into the trunk of the car, opened the door, and entered the first sentence, "Dye your hair back tomorrow."

Gu Yuan clicked his tongue: "Brother, you haven't reached [-], why are you more conservative than Dad? No wonder you can't find a girlfriend... Do you know why Mom and Dad came back for the New Year this time?"

Gu Xun focused on driving and didn't bother to pay attention to him, but Lin Yiran became interested and asked, "Why?"

"In order to find a girlfriend for him! Parents want to hug their grandson, they want to go crazy." Gu Yuan patted the back of the front seat and said gloatingly, "I'll give you a vaccination first, and my parents have contacted all their relationships in Baicheng." , I found no less than ten blind dates for you...Brother, it's up to you whether you get married or not now."

"The legs are on my body, how can he tie me up for a blind date?" Gu Xun said angrily.

Gu Yuan laughed loudly: "You became Gu Renli's son on the first day? Don't you know how controlling he is? When you insisted on going to the police academy, what happened to our family? Forgot? Brother, let's have a rest year."

Gu Renli has a well-developed business mind, but his personality is very twisted, and his desire to control is outrageous. They have the same genes and grew up in the same family. The two brothers, Gu Mingli and Gu Renli, have very different personalities.

Gu Xun has a headache when he thinks of seeing his father, but now that he can be clean every day, he shuts his mouth and doesn't talk about this topic anymore.

Back then when Gu Xun was admitted to the police academy, the father and son quarreled to the point of severing their relationship. Before the old man died, he told Gu Xun in every possible way not to be angry with Gu Renli in the future.

This time, even if he was unwilling, he would obey Gu Renli to go on a blind date. Thinking of Lin Yiran's chest feeling oppressed, he turned his head and looked out the window, his eyes were as cold as the moon.

Gu Yuan took a nap, when he woke up the car had stopped, and when he entered the door, he slammed the door and looked around the room blankly. The house left by the old man was old and small. There were two rooms for three people, how could they live there?

Gu Xun kicked him from the back, carried the suitcase, and closed the door, "If you think it's too small, go to the villa."

"I'm not going to live in the villa alone because it's dark and dark." Gu Yuan argued behind him, circling around him, "You two share a room, where do I live? Brother, you won't let me sleep in the living room, will you? He pointed to the mahogany bench, "An antique left by grandpa, if you sleep overnight, you will die."

"The floor is spacious, and the bedding is spread by yourself."

Gu Yuan stared, "Brother...isn't it?"

Gu Xun didn't speak, turned into the bedroom, after a while, came out with the quilt in his arms, threw it on the bench, "roll in and sleep."

Gu Yuan stood still, "Brother, the bench is 1.5 meters, and you are 1.8 meters, how can you sleep?"

Gu Xun sat on the bench, his legs were lightly spread, his elbows rested on his knees, and the fire was dimly lit between his fingers, "Don't worry about it."

Gu Xun turned his head and looked at Lin Yiran's face, "Why don't you two squeeze together? Anyway, you two used to sleep together."

Lin Yiran: "..."

He froze for a few seconds, turned around and entered the room, and simply tidied up and got off the bed, leaving half of the space open.

Seeing this, Gu Yuan quickly hugged Gu Xun's quilt, threw Lin Yiran on the bed, and bumped him with his elbow, "Brother Xiaoran, thank you!"

Shouted a few times, but my younger brother ignored him, Gu Xun put out the cigarette, walked into Lin Yiran's bedroom, the room was small but full of memories, I wanted to hug the quilt and leave, but seeing the quilt on the bed neatly spread, I couldn't move my legs, and my eyelids were shaking , ignoring the messy thoughts, fell headlong on the bed, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Lin Yiran looked at the time and found that he could still sleep for three hours. He lay down, and Gu Xun's steady and even breathing sounded next to his ears. With every breath, his heart rose and fell, and he was completely sleepless. He turned his back to Gu Xun , staring at the white wall in a daze, but Gu Xun rolled over and placed his arms on his shoulders, and his body also rubbed against his neck, exhaling warmly towards his neck, his heartbeat increased sharply, and his body temperature rose sharply.

The change in body made Lin Yiran very annoyed, he wanted to go to the bathroom to dismiss himself, but accidentally caught a glimpse of Gu Xun, suddenly he didn't want to go, and turned to face him.

It was dawn, and the morning light shone into the room through the gauze curtains, reflecting on Gu Xun's face, his slender eyelashes curled up, and he slept peacefully like a child.

This face made Lin Yiran lose all reason, and couldn't help but lean closer, and kissed Gu Xun's lips. The desire to survive made him dare not kiss deeply, and he just touched it like a superficial touch.

A kiss is like a dream.

He turned around, his heart beating so fast that he seemed to be knocked out of his body. Seven years of bitter and suppressed secret love was driving him crazy. Knowing that Gu Xun was straighter than steel, he still fell in and couldn't get out, as stubborn as a moth .

He couldn't sleep, so he gently took Gu Xun's arm away, got out of bed, and sat at the table to read a book. At this time, the words were no longer attractive to him, and he turned back to look at the bed from time to time. He closed the book and went to the living room several times. Come in.

Gu Xun was awakened by the ringing of the mobile phone, and Meng Jia's clear voice like a copper bell came to his ears, "Boss, I thought of a way."

"Aren't you sleeping?" Gu Xun said in a daze.

Meng Jia ignored his dream talk, "Whether Lu Youming is the okra who chatted with Gu Jingjing and the others, I will try to find out if I dress up as a female student."

Gu Xun regained consciousness, rubbed his eyes, and sat up from the bed, "No, he has seen you."

"My cousin is a freshman this year. She is beautiful and has an average family background. She meets the criteria for the murderer to select a target. I will use her identity information to register for Mochat. I will chat with Qiukui first. When we meet, if it is Lu Youming, I can let my cousin go , let’s protect him secretly, if it’s not for him, I’ll go in person.”

"No, it's too dangerous."

Meng Jia was waiting in the parking lot early, and as soon as Gu Xun's car stopped, she immediately surrounded him, "Boss, try the method I told you."

Gu Xun ignored her and walked directly into the building. The criminal police pretended to be different identities to contact criminals. This method is very common, but using a young girl as bait is too dangerous. He has lost teammates before, and he knows that How painful is that kind of deep-seated pain, Meng Jia's life cannot be risked.

Meng Jia's blood was poured cold by him, and her mood became more and more depressed. When she was about to enter the office, she grabbed Gu Xun and dragged her into the next meeting room, took out a box of medicine and stuffed it into Gu Xun's hand.

Gu Xun lowered his head, and asked for escitalopram oxalate tablets, "Why did you take it when you were young?"

"I have been suffering from depression for almost a year. Self-denial, insomnia, crying, wanting to die, I can't survive without taking medicine."

Gu Xun's heart fluctuated, but he was still unable to speak.

"Boss, I need to find the meaning of my existence, or I will die of this disease sooner or later."

"Meng Jia--"

"The boss is afraid that I will be in danger, so he takes care of me everywhere. I understand this and I am very grateful, but this is not the life I want, so I beg you..." Meng Jia didn't give Gu Xun a chance to speak, her heroic dream Strong, can't bear to do errands all day long.

Gu Xun pressed his temple, "Let me think about it." After leaving the conference room, he went downstairs to smoke, and happened to meet Zheng Tiancheng.

"not cold?"

Zheng Tiancheng raised his head, his face sinking like water, "Meng Jia's suggestion is good, there is no better way than fishing now, boss, let's try it."