Chasing the Mist

Gu Xun's love nerves were taken away by God, he didn't know what liking is and how to like it?The return of being together is more difficult than a physical promise, and I was speechless for a while.

Lin Yiran brushed shoulders with the god of death, which gave him a new feeling about life. He used to be afraid of losing, but he liked it humbly. As long as he stays by Gu Xun's side, he can bear the depression and pain.

After this coma, he suddenly understood that death is so close, accidents always come before tomorrow, he can't just come to this world indiscriminately, he has to do something, he thought a lot, and finally found that all these years of desire | body, has become his belief.

Unable to be a bystander anymore, he wants to use another identity to walk into Gu Xun's life, to get the beating heart that made him dream for a long time, even if it can't last forever, once he loves vigorously, let Gu Xun remember him. Unfortunately, this thought grew from the bottom of my heart and grew wildly.

He turned around and looked directly at Gu Xun, with a voice soft like water, with a coaxing tone, repeating: "Brother! Try with me, okay?"

As expected, Gu Xun did not speak.

"Because of you, I found out that I like men. If Uncle Gu hadn't brought me back that year, I might be straighter than you now." Lin Yiran smiled to himself, "Look at it this way, you were the one who broke me first."

He sat up by the head of the bed, took out a cigarette from Gu Xun's cigarette case, put it in his mouth, lit it, and just took a puff when Gu Xun snatched it away, "When did you learn to smoke?"

"I met early, but I just don't smoke. Do you know why I started picking on you when I was 15?"

Lin Yiran asked himself and answered: "Because the other day I heard Wu Shanshan tell you that Lin Yiran likes boys who are gay, and stay away from him. At that time, she questioned and said abnormal?"

The young Lin Yiran was extremely sensitive. For the first time, he didn't know how to like people. He was like a boat sailing in the vast ocean. He couldn't bear the slightest wind and waves. The word "abnormal" was too heavy for him at that time.

The boy's self-esteem was shattered in an instant. He didn't want to be regarded as a pervert by Gu Xun, and he couldn't let go of that love. It grows on him, forcing the other party to be unable to get close, and he also worries about gains and losses.

Gu Xun couldn't laugh or cry, and was confused for seven years. It turned out to be that thing. At that time, he heard Wu Shanshan say that, and subconsciously questioned him. Later, he said that the pervert is also my brother, and I can't stay away from him. Wu Shanshan is because of this Words were awkward with him, leading to a breakup.

Gu Xun's heart is clear and clear, with almost no worries, like a wild cat having fun, enjoying the happiness that a teenager should have. He can't imagine how Lin Yiran has gone through seven or eight years with these heavy thoughts. It should be more bitter than bitter melon ?

In the long tunnel of time and space, when you suddenly look back, how many people can run towards you in front of the bullets?

Very few.

A drizzle began to fall in Gu Xun's heart, warming the dry land, and he said calmly, "Give me some time."

Lin Yiran was immersed in the youthful memories of the past, and was suddenly brought back to reality like a dream. Compared with eight years, a little time is nothing to mention, "Brother, you won't tease me, will you?"

"Am I free? Get out of here." Gu Xun was too sleepy, after smoking the cigarette he snatched from Lin Yiran, he lay back on the bed and fell asleep shortly after.

Lin Yiran stared at the stars outside the window, without sleep all night.

The next morning, Meng Jia called, "Boss, there is a situation with Gao Guochang. He suddenly resigned yesterday. This morning, he picked up his bag and took a taxi and headed towards the intersection of Baicheng South Expressway."

Gu Xun tilted his head, clamped his earphones, and put on his clothes, "Don't get lost, I'll be there right away." He hung up the phone and ran outside.

Lin Yiran hung his arms and didn't have time to put on his clothes, so he grabbed his coat and put it on to go out with him, "Wait for me."

Gu Xun didn't stop walking, and looked back at him, "What are you going out with us like this? Go home quickly."

Lin Yiran didn't listen and followed the car.

While starting the engine, Gu Xun was arranging his hair in the rearview mirror. Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Lin Yiran awkwardly putting on his coat, and pressed his shoulders, "Don't move, I'll put it on for you."

The speed of the car was flying all the way, and when Gao Guochang got off at the Chengnan Expressway, he stood on the side of the road with his bag and looked around.

Meng Jia's car and Gu Xun's car stopped on the side of the road one after the other, and surrounded Gao Guochang quietly. They hid in the car and observed secretly. After 10 minutes, a Buick Business came from the direction of the city and came in front of Gao Guochang. Stopped, the door opened, no one got out of the car, and a voice came from inside: "Dad, come up quickly."

"Action." Gu Xun said into the headset.

The car Meng Jia was riding in drove forward and crossed in front of the Buick. Gu Xun stepped back and crossed from behind the Buick. The car of Gao Xilin and his son was surrounded by the front and back.

There is a paddy field on both sides of the road. The Buick parked on the side of the road and stepped out of the door to see the ditch of the paddy field. Gao Xilin had quick eyesight and quick hands, and when he noticed something was wrong, he jumped out of the car and ran into the paddy field without his father.

Not long after transplanting the rice seedlings, the low and tender green rice seedlings grew in the water, and they were all green. Gao Xilin stepped on the water with one foot deep and the other shallow. Wade across the field, and you will never hear those screeching sirens again.

Gu Xun ran to the front, like a leopard irritated by his head. The muddy and muddy water under his feet could not stop him from galloping. The wind blew away the messy bangs on his forehead. Leaping forward, putting his arms around Gao Xilin's neck, the two of them fell heavily into the mud.

Gu Xun spit out the muddy water in his mouth, imprisoned Gao Xilin with one hand, and handcuffed him with the other.

Gao Xilin twisted and struggled like a loach, yelling obscenities, only to hear a "click", the cold handcuffs fell into his wrist, and the loach gradually stopped moving. After a while, he looked up into the distance, Let out a mournful cry.

The others caught up and took Gao Xilin away. Gu Xun didn't move, he sat on the paddy field and panted heavily, the rice seedlings all over his body were lying on his back, and a hand with sharp bones flashed in front of his eyes, and he handed over a pack of wet wipes, "Wipe your face." .”

Gu Xun cast a sideways glance at Lin Yiran, his eyes stopped on his dangling broken arm, "What are you following here?"

Lin Yiran threw the wet towel into his arms, "Planting rice seedlings."

Gu Xun: "..."

Back at the City Bureau, he went to the male police dormitory to wash off the mud on his body, and before his hair dried, he hurried to the interrogation room.

Gao Guochang looked around helplessly, and his eyes fell on Meng Jia's face, "Little girl, I didn't steal or rob, why did you arrest me here?"

Meng Jia: "We are investigating a serial murder case. Your son Gao Xilin is a major suspect. I hope you will cooperate with the police."

Gao Guochang's wrinkled face turned pale in an instant, his sunken eyes widened, "Impossible... how could my son kill someone?"

"When did Gao Xilin contact you? Where are you going?"

"Yesterday morning Lin Lin called me and said that he wanted to set up Baicheng to live in the south, and told me to quit my job and go home to pack my things and pick me up the next morning. When I asked why, he didn't say anything. I'm just such a child, so wherever he goes, I will follow him."

"Gao Xilin has been missing these days—"

"Two policemen went to my house before and asked about it. I really don't know where he has been these days."

Meng Jia came out and shook her head, "Boss, it seems that Gao Guochang doesn't know anything about Gao Xilin."

Gu Xun turned to the interrogation room where Gao Xilin was, raised his chin, "Go in and ask him."

Meng Jia and Lin Yiran went in one after another. Gao Xilin kept his head down, not knowing what to think, not interested in the person sitting in front of him.

"Gao Xilin." Meng Jia called out.

He raised his head slowly, with a standard face shape, exquisite features, big and bright eyes, similar to Gao Meiyue's appearance, chapped and pale lips lowered the score for this pretty face, his fingers were crossed together, his knuckles were slightly white, he Taking a deep breath, he met the scrutinizing eyes of the police, "Why did you arrest me? May I ask what crime I committed?"

Lin Yiran: "Where were you on the night of May 5th? Who were you with?"

"Sleeping at my friend's house."

"Which friend? What's his name? Where does he live?

Who was in his house that night? "Lin Yiran's sharp eyes pressed on Gao Xilin, and he spoke very fast.

Gao Xilin opened his mouth and closed it again, rolling his Adam's apple and making a swallowing motion. After half a minute, he said, "My colleague, named Zhang Tian, ​​lives at No. 23 Xilin Hutong, and has his parents at home."

Lin Yiran looked up at the camera in the corner and said, "Check to see if the situation is true."

Gao Xilin's face suddenly changed, and he stuck out his tongue and licked his lower lip, "You...arrested me just to check my whereabouts?"

Lin Yiran didn't answer, just waited for a while, a colleague's voice came from the headset, "He's lying, the owner of No. 23 Xilin Hutong is Wang, and there is no one named Zhang Tian in the whole alley."

"The police are not kindergarten children, they are not so easy to be deceived, there is no such person as Zhang Tian, ​​on May 5th and May 7th, these two nights, you hid near the Ergou barbecue restaurant in Fumin Village, waiting for Liu Yifeng, right? "

Gao Xilin made another swallowing motion, "I don't know Liu Yifeng, so don't spout blood."

Lin Yiran took out the surveillance video of the barbecue shop and put it in front of him, "You should know the person in the video, right?"

Gao Xilin hastily scanned the screen of the phone, "This man...wears a hat and mask...without showing his face, how could I recognize him?"

Lin Yiran maximized the video screen. In the video on the night of May 5th, when the man raised his head and gave the middle finger to the video, although he was wearing a mask, his eyebrows and eyes were exposed, and there was a centipede-like scar at the end of his eyebrows. The size and position were exactly the same as Gao Xilin's. Match, "How to explain this scar?"

"I...I don't know."

"OK, since you don't know, call your father to come in and find out."

Lin Yiran got up and was about to leave.

Gao Xilin grabbed him, "Don't, don't call me dad?"

Lin Yiran sat back again, and tapped his fingers on the table, "Then explain clearly, why did you stamp Liu Yifeng's fingers? Did you kill Wu Shanshan and Li Meng?"