Rebirth of the Double-faced Superstar

Fu Xindong pressed the phone and leaned quietly against the head of the bed, with an inexplicable silence in his eyes.

One of Luoxi's arms was still around her waist, and she could feel the unique warmth and smoothness of a young man's body from his skin.

Probably because he was too tired last night. At this time, he was breathing evenly, his long eyelashes were motionless, but the corners of his mouth, which were often turned up, were subconsciously pushed downwards in his sleep, making his face slightly pale. Inexplicably cold.

Fu Xindong stared at this face for a long time, this face that resembled Ye Guizhou in a deep sleep.He didn't speak, as if he was afraid of disturbing his sleeping dream.

A strand of hair fell to the corner of Luo Xi's eyes, he frowned and shook his head unconsciously.Fu Xindong reached out and gently brushed the strand of hair aside, revealing the boy's smooth and full forehead. Then, he bent down and pressed a deep kiss on his forehead.

When Lin Fan's car arrived downstairs, Fu Xindong greeted Luo Xi who was washing up, and motioned him to leave first.The boy came over with a mouthful of toothpaste foam and rubbed it on the man's livid chin, leaving a snow-white mark.

Fu Xindong smiled lovingly at him, watched him stretch out his hand to help him wipe off the toothpaste foam, and turned back to the sink.His back is still so handsome and youthful, like the warmest ray of sunshine in spring.

There is chaos in the suburban orphanage.

A small building filled with archives over the years is full of messy traces after the fire, and the smell of paper or burnt wood still remains in the air. Somehow, it reminds Fu Xindong of the smell of soup in his own kitchen.

After Lin Fan finished taking notes on the scene, he walked over to Fu Xindong's side, with some obvious annoyance on his face.

"Damn it, it's really crazy. It's like knowing we're coming here. It's fine if someone didn't set the fire on purpose. If it was on purpose, the person who set the fire must be that murderous pervert!"

"Be safe! What nonsense are you talking about? Let's speak with evidence!"

For some reason, Fu Xindong suddenly felt dissatisfied with Lin Fan's guessing words that he couldn't understand.

"Immediately adjust the monitoring, and then ask the hospital if there is an electronic backup of the files, and then find out about the hospital to see if the old director is awake."

******

Even if Lin Fan didn't say anything, Fu Xindong knew in his heart that the clues that had finally formed in his mind were temporarily interrupted.

But as Lin Fan said, this fire seemed to verify his inference even more.In this orphanage that was located in the area where today's serial murders took place, there must be someone who is closely related to these cases.

The news from the hospital was disappointing. The old dean was still in a coma since the last time they went there.

The same goes for the video of the orphanage, and no clues were found.

Fu Xindong stood in front of the window and smoked two cigarettes in succession.In the yard outside the window, the office staff were instructing the delivery boy to carry boxes of mineral water into the building. Fu Xindong glanced at it and saw a blurry figure on the box. It was the Shangshan mineral water endorsed by Ye Guizhou.

He remembered the scene he saw outside Ye Guizhou's villa that night, the black ink on the wall seemed to outline a freehand painting on the white wall.That picture gradually overlapped with another picture in Fu Xindong's mind.

It was a pattern of red paint splashed on the white tombstone. The two seemed to be chaotic, but they seemed surprisingly similar.

However, with Ye Guizhou's growth trajectory, what connection does he have with the orphanage?Although he had no mother since he was a child, he was his father's doting to the extreme, and he was not an orphan.

Fu Xindong extinguished the cigarette butt in his hand, and shook his head helplessly.

In the evening, after dinner, Fu Xindong and Luo Xi lazily snuggled up on the couch in the living room. In the living room, only one floor lamp was turned on. Under the dim light, Luo Xi was playing with Fu Xindong's cell phone, and Fu Xindong was playing with the person on his body. Strong and lean waist.

"Can this tattoo stop here? Tell you Luo Xiaoxi, you are mine now, I...I don't like your tattoo." Fu Xindong stroked the bright red tattoo with rough fingers, Said quietly on one side.

"I said I want to make up the Big Dipper. Hurry up. Next time I will get three tattoos at once, so I won't do it again. That's fine, uncle!" Luo Xi flipped through the photos in Fu Xindong's phone album. All the photos answered his words, "Don't touch that area all the time, it's itchy! By the way, Uncle, I found out that among the scenery you took, why are all the photos of Huangshan in the later stage?"

Fu Xindong pulled down his T-shirt, sat up a little bit, and hugged the boy in front of him.

"Because Huangshan doesn't look at the mountain when I come back. Let me tell you, among all the mountains I have been to, Huangshan is the only mountain that makes it difficult for me to see the real body. Other mountains, maybe this one has its beauty, then One has its steepness, or another has its mystery, but Huangshan is different, I think it has all the mountains in this world.”

Fu Xindong regained his energy and straightened his body, "When I climb a mountain, I never simply feel that I am climbing a mountain, but I feel that I am getting to know a person, a person with flesh and blood and soul, and among these people, Huangshan The most beautiful, the most spiritual, and the most mysterious."

He put his face close to Luoxi's, and gently bit his earlobe, "Do you know that Huangshan is like you, with a taste that no one can replace, especially its sea of ​​clouds, just like your pair of eyes?" Eyes, many times, I really can't see what's inside or what I'm thinking, but the more it is like this... the more it attracts me."

Luo Xi turned her face slightly, her moist lips found the lips of the man with the stubble, and pecked lightly.

"Uncle, in my eyes, you will be the only one in the future..."

He gently kissed Fu Xindong's lips again, "I have also been to Huangshan once, maybe I was too hasty to see the beauties you mentioned, but I think I can go with you next time Once, go to Tiandu Peak!"

Fu Xindong also vigorously responded to his kiss, sucking the sweetness he wanted on those two soft lips.

"I took this case at the top of Tiandu Peak. I want to follow through with the end. When I catch that murderous pervert, I will accompany you to visit Tiandu again!"

Hearing his words, Luo Xi seemed to have a slight sign, stretched out his hand and scraped Fu Xindong's hard beard back and forth on his chin, and said for a while, "Then... what if this case becomes an unsolved case? I will never arrest it." What if we don't find the murderer? You won't go with me?"

Fu Xindong grabbed his hand, slowly put that slender index finger into his mouth, and gently sucked the slightly cool fingertips.

"No, I have a feeling. The murderer is very close to me. I can even feel his eyes peeping at me from behind. Don't worry, I will definitely catch him."

Luo Xi smiled, and wanted to pull his finger out of Fu Xindong's mouth, but the man locked his lips hard, licking and sucking the fingertip back and forth with his long tongue, not letting it go out. .

"Uncle, is your birthday coming soon?" Luo Xi was licked by him until her whole body became hot, and her face was flushed with a faint blush.

"Well, the day after tomorrow."

******

On Fu Xindong's birthday, Luo Xi deliberately finished his role in the daytime. As soon as three o'clock in the afternoon, he hurried back to Fu Xindong's apartment.

The day before, he had crammed into Baidu how to make cakes and asked Yang Wei to help him buy various materials.

When Fu Xindong got off work, Luo Xi told him on the phone that she had arrived at his apartment first, and asked him to go home to pick him up for dinner and celebrate his birthday.

When Fu Xindong opened the door of the room, a tangy aroma came out from the kitchen, and the man smiled.

A cold dish has already been set on the table. Although the knife skills and appearance look very ordinary, but the yellow egg skin is paired with green shredded melon and red chopped tomatoes. Fu Xindong inexplicably feels that this dish must be delicious Unbelievably refreshing and delicious.

He didn't rush to the kitchen to disturb him, went back to the bedroom, took off his police uniform, changed into homely clothes, opened the window, and lit a cigarette.

When the first smoke ring was gently puffed out of his mouth, Fu Xindong's eyes slowly turned away from the sunset on the west sky outside the window.

For some reason, he suddenly closed his eyes, as if he was tasting the smell of the cigarette in his hand, more like tasting the feeling of home.

A strong cake aroma came out.

Fu Xindong opened his eyes and walked into the restaurant with a trace of curiosity.

"You're back Uncle! Haha, I've been busy baking cakes, and I don't know when you entered the room. Come and see my handicrafts, hehe, isn't it fun?"

Luo Xi smiled at him while wiping the sweat from her forehead, her eyes were shining, like a child offering treasure to an adult.

Fu Xindong moved his gaze from his face to the cake on the dining table.

It was something that was either round or square, but it did have the basic appearance of a cake, with a layer of cream on top and a peeled white radish stuck in it.

Fu Xindong narrowed his eyes looking at the radish, because a few words were written in butter next to the radish.

"Uncle, give birth quickly! Let the little radish stick in you today, okay?"

Fu Xindong went around behind Luoxi, gently embraced the boy with a bare upper body and wearing an apron in his arms, grabbed his cream-stained fingers, and slowly inserted them into his mouth, "Little carrot head, you Want to insert me? I guess it will be in the next life, but tonight, uncle can satisfy you and let you insert here..."

The creamy finger was inserted deeper and deeper into his mouth until all the white cream on the finger was eaten by the man bit by bit.

"Uncle, you're such a rascal...By the way, do you want to listen to music? I brought a bottle of red wine and bought a new CD back."

Watching Fu Xindong nod his head slightly, Luo Xi slowly pulled his fingers out of his mouth, opened the red wine, and turned on the CD player.

The singing sound seemed familiar, and it turned out to be the song "Lover, can I never say goodbye" sung by Ye Guizhou in "Lost Soul".