Mountains and seas have a home

Ji Yao really heard the call in his dream, a dream that is very easy to wake up, but he is immersed in the dreamland and refuses to wake up.Ji Yao pressed his hands on his abdomen, with his tight waist line under his palms, his breathing rate was transmitted from his palms to his atrium, his beating heart was so powerful and healthy, it made him feel that at least he could still live 100 years.The land at midnight was completely silent, and it seemed that it was because of this extreme silence that it was difficult for him to fall asleep.

The soft hair was rubbing against the ear pinna again, and the rustling sound was so slight, yet so shocking.Ji Yao almost thought that Fu Zhong was awake.He turned his head and saw that Fu Zhong still had his eyes closed, his brows were tightly knit, he curled up to protect his heart, and he was breathing heavily.He probably dreamed about sad events, but why is there a "thin waist" in this sad event?Ji Yao didn't wake him up, she turned sideways to loosely embrace his body, and patted his back one after another.

Fu Zhong's ears wore small earrings, shining silver light in the dark night.Ji Yao pulled his hand out from under the quilt, and gently touched his earlobe with his index finger.The cold touch slid over his heart, like holding an ice cube, calming down his parched body.Ji Yao stared at Fu Zhong's face for a long time, looking forward to the poetic and picturesque love in general and full of expectation.The sober Ji Yao and the sleepy Fu Zhong are having the same daydream, needless to say, this daydream arouses tenderness and memories in their hearts all the time.

The hand holding Ji Yao's shoulder moved, but instead of leaving, it tightened even more.Fu Zhong approached his head and held Ji Yao in his arms. He was so afraid of losing, his heart was full of sweetness, but also full of pain.Fu Zhong's eyelashes were wet in the dream, but he didn't shed tears.He has been dreaming this kind of dream all the time, dreaming of July, dreaming of the season when Ji Yao left.At first he would wake up suddenly with grief, but now he will never wake up again.

In Fu Zhong's thin consciousness, he felt that his chin was touching the top of someone's head, and the dream that night was filled with the aroma of sea salt.

Ji Yao quietly picked up the mobile phone next to him, and turned the light to the darkest, he was afraid that Fu Zhong would be awakened by the light.Ji Yao wrote "Good night" on Weibo, and as soon as he sent it, Fu Zhong's phone turned on.A faint halo hit the ceiling, and dried flowers were hung on the lamb skin.Ji Yao waited in his arms for a long time, but that ID never posted a comment.He quietly watched Fu Zhong's cell phone gradually darken, and the room fell into endless darkness again.

He deleted Weibo and stuffed the phone back under the pillow.Thinking about something on his mind, Ji Yao turned slightly sideways, and quietly pressed his head against Fu Zhong's neck.He fell asleep after thinking about it, a deep sleep.

Chen Wei and He Luan went shopping, and He Luan stood outside the shop window with his pockets on his hands.The wall lamps glowed orange beams, the models were wearing bright clothes, and the feet were covered with appropriate roses.Chen Wei pulled him in enthusiastically, and hung a camel hair scarf around his neck.

"Does this color look good?" Chen Wei moved him to the mirror, raised his hand to wrap him up, and tidied up a bit, "The weather is getting colder and colder, and you don't even have a scarf. How did you survive the winter before?"

The scarf wraps around He Luan's neck, making his nose stand up and eyebrows raised.He Luan is well-proportioned, and the lines and corners of his face catch people's attention.Chen Wei put his hands on his shoulders, stood behind him and tiptoed to look in the mirror.He felt that He Luan's height blocked his sight, so he had to lower his body and nimbly sneak in front of him.Chen Wei faced him face to face, straightened his wrinkles, and finally lifted his eyes to sweep He Luan contentedly.

"Bel Spirit, that's all." Chen Wei happily wanted to call someone to wrap the scarf, but He Luan held his hand.

"I'm not used to scarves, and it hurts to tie my neck." He Luan said, "So I don't know how to wear them very much."

Chen Wei grabbed his finger with his backhand, let him touch the scarf on his chest, and said as if to prove: "How can it pierce people? This is soft camel hair, as slippery as silk! Winter in Beijing is windy, if it is cold If you hurt your neck, be careful of a heart attack!"

He grinned, let go of He Luan's wrist, and led him to the counter.Chen Wei quickly settled the bill and paid the money. Before He Luan could react, he was already standing at the door with his bag waiting for him.He Luan opened the door and went out, the bitter winter wind blew on his cheeks one after another, but the place wrapped in the scarf was warm.When Chen Wei saw him coming, he smiled, stretched out his hand to help him pull up the skirt, and buttoned the horn button: "Look at you, you are beautiful and radiant."

The shopping mall closed, and the two decided to go back to the time bureau together.They walked side by side along the eucommia tree along the street to the bus station, the air was filled with sweet aroma, and the lights were shining everywhere.The cool, fragrant air was refreshing, and He Luan was amazed at how the place had become so new and charming!He buried his chin in the scarf and walked slowly beside Chen Wei.They chatted unhurriedly, while Chen Wei poured out a lot of good stories in his stomach endlessly.

"After walking around the street for so long, is your stomach empty?" Chen Wei suddenly stopped and asked him, stepping on the edge of the sidewalk to balance, "Do you want to order something good to fill your stomach?"

He Luan put his hands in the pockets of the woolen coat. This is a brand new coat, also bought by Chen Wei as a gift for him.Chen Wei's beaver fur jacket and shiny patent leather boots were worn by He Luan after he bought them.They were dressed in brand-new clothes, and their faces were filled with happiness and joy, as if they were like-minded and congenial promising young people everywhere in the city.

"You want to eat again, don't you? Isn't the Kaifeng dish enough for you to digest?" He Luan supported him and helped him maintain his balance.

Chen Wei laughed when he heard the words, stepped on the ground, and then jumped up and down on the spot like a fool.He Luan understood what he meant, raised his eyebrows and looked him up and down: "How can your body hold so much food? You won't gain weight at all?"

"Don't forget where I came from." Chen Wei lightly jumped onto the sidewalk and walked towards a brightly lit wonton shop opposite, "Dude, if you try the hunger training in the executive department, You'll never want to set foot on the training ground again!"

They sat down in the wonton shop, and Chen Wei happily asked for a bowl each.He Luan looked at the time and said that the last train would be late, but Chen Wei thought it was a trivial matter: "Take a taxi back later, or simply find a hotel nearby."

He Luan took off the scarf, folded it, and carefully put it in his pocket.The wonton shop is filled with white mist, and a screen covers the bright entrance hall, and the dark night is watching them from outside.He Luan only needed to take a deep breath of the ubiquitous wonton aroma, and his appetite increased greatly. Now he will never say that Chen Wei eats too much and doesn't grow up.While waiting for the wontons to be served, he suddenly said, "You bought me clothes today, and you spent a lot of money."

"You also bought a lot of clothes for me. Look at what I'm wearing and what I'm walking on. Isn't that what you bought with money?" Chen Wei prepared the dipping sauce on the plate, "We're just exchanging gifts. That's all. I don't want to mention how happy I am today, it's like a holiday."

He Luan sat across the table and looked at him. After a while, he smiled and nodded: "Thank you."

Two bowls of wontons were brought up. There were thin, light yellow oily flowers floating in the clear soup, and shallots and seaweed were soaked in the white swollen wonton wrappers.Chen Wei's dipping sauce made with bright red chili was fragrant, and the two moved their chopsticks to put the steaming wontons into their mouths, talking about their future endlessly while eating.Chen Wei talked about the year-end assessment of the executive department. He said that he was preparing for it, and he was full of confidence to stand out in the assessment and get a chance for promotion.

Sure enough, the last bus was late, and when they came out after eating wontons, they happened to see the last bus leaving.But they didn't regret it. The two laughed at each other, and then stood on the street with a smile and took a taxi, saying they were going to the Time Bureau.They were sitting in the back, He Luan watched Chen Wei let out a breath towards the cold window, and then drew a smiling face.

"Look," Chen Wei said, pointing to the smiling face, "you should smile like this every day from now on."

"You too." He Luan answered him.

Chen Wei was stunned for a moment, and when he laughed again, he looked silly.He moved closer to He Luan, insisting on pulling him to play finger-adding game together.After playing, Chen Wei became sleepy. Taking advantage of his height disadvantage, he leaned on He Luan's shoulder to sleep.They were on the viaduct at this time, and they were still more than 20 minutes away from the time bureau.He Luan let him lean on himself and fell asleep slowly, looking out the car window with ecstasy at the road signs rushing out and retreating rapidly, and the floating clouds accompanied him, slowly swimming across the dark mountains.

The next day, Fu Zhong woke up first and found that he was holding someone in his arms.The mattress on the floor was covered with fluffy blankets, but it was still a little uncomfortable.He moved the pressed arm extremely carefully, which was numb and cold from the pressure.He raised his body and looked at Ji Yao who was sleeping sideways opposite him, that calm face immediately aroused the fiery tenderness in his heart, and stared at him tenderly and innocently with the desire to find the truth.

Fu Zhong withdrew his hand, the wall clock showed that it was only 05:30, and it was not time to get up yet.Ji Yao fell asleep on his side with his neck arched, which was a safe posture.They used to have a quilt for each of them, but now there is another quilt that has been kicked to nowhere, but Ji Yao got into Fu Zhong's arms, and shared a mattress and a pillow with him.

The satin robe Ji Yao was wearing was lent to him by Fu Zhong, but Ji Yao didn't make any excuses when he took it.The white satin has rolled patterns, the double breasts have no buttons, and the robe is tied with only a belt.The fine needle work that can be seen everywhere indicates that this is a hand-stitched garment, and each silk thread is extraordinary and unique.After sleeping all night, the robe was a little loose, and the skirt was drooping, revealing the healthy and shiny skin and the undulating muscles inside.

This open-minded appearance frightened Fu Zhong, but it caused some kind of sweet commotion in his heart.His fingers slid to Ji Yao's chest, and he couldn't help but leaned over.They had never been so close, so close that they breathed each other.Fu Zhong pressed his hand on his chest guiltily, feeling the heart beating powerfully in his chest.Ji Yao is still sleeping, but he is full of youthful vitality all the time, his body and mind are strong, and his face is really good.

Fu Zhong's body reacted accordingly, who wouldn't be emotional when faced with such a body and face?He knew that he should restrain himself a little, and he understood the principle of first bitterness before sweetness, if he wanted to live a good life in the future, he had to suffer from lust now.He tiptoedly lifted the quilt, stood up, and tucked the quilt back.Fu Zhong stepped on the carpet to go out, he went into the bathroom, took off his clothes and turned on the hot water to shower.

He looked at what was beneath him, so strong and standing, just like himself.He was proud of the beautiful shape of this thing, and he had thought about the six impurity of what it represented.It is standing upright now, and it goes without saying for whom it is standing up like this.

Ji Yao suddenly woke up from a short dream, opened his eyes and saw the hazy darkness.He propped himself up to straighten his clothes, sat cross-legged on the messy bedding, and brushed his hair back with his hands.The blanket beside him was still warm, but there was no figure of Xiang in the room.

"You're awake." After taking a shower, Fu Zhong walked into the bedroom topless, with a few drops of water hanging around his neck, rolling down as he moved.

Ji Yao pressed the quilt and nodded, "Yeah. It's quite early."

After he finished speaking, he lowered his head, sat in the tangled quilt and didn't get up or move.Fu Zhong thought his legs were numb and couldn't use his strength, so he stepped forward to pull him.Ji Yao waved his hand, pushed him away, and said it for a while.

"It's cold, put on your clothes, don't catch cold." After a while, Ji Yao lifted the quilt and stood up quickly, turned her back and supported the edge of the bed, hurriedly opened the door and walked out.He was disturbed by his physical reaction in the morning, and Fu Zhong wanted to seduce his soul.

In Beijing, the dark, icy sky was filled with pale silver light, and not a single star could be seen.The stars have been gone for many years, and the sky is a desert wilder than a desert.The fragrant osmanthus garden of the four seasons floats a rich fragrance, blowing into the window lattice with the morning breeze, teasing the soft tulle curtains, making them undulate slightly shyly.Immediately afterwards, the sound of the alarm clock broke the silence in the room, and the air seemed to shatter, shattering the dream of the Second Artillery at the same time.

Second Pao stretched out his arm and pressed the alarm clock, then turned around in a daze and hugged Sandiao.Sandie was also woken up by the alarm clock, but he didn't want to open his eyes just then, so he drooped his head and rubbed against Er Pao.Sandie has long hair, which hangs behind her head like silk and satin, and is the most lovable when wrapped around her hands.Er Pao put his arms around him, inserted his fingers into his hair, combed his hair one by one, lowered his head to smell and smell, kiss and kiss.

The cell phone rang again suddenly, and he was a little annoyed. When he went to get the cell phone, he found that it was from the prison.Erpao frowned, suddenly became more than half awake, and sat up from the bed: "What's the matter?"

After listening to the other party's answer, he was completely awake, raised his hand to support his forehead and rubbed it angrily.He hung up the phone and found that Sanji was lying on the pillow looking at him.Erpao smiled apologetically, and lowered his head to kiss Sandiao's forehead: "Sorry for waking you up."

"Good morning." Sandie said, he didn't blame Gu Zhou.

"Good morning." Gu Zhou replied.

Gu Zhou was already dressing in front of the mirror when Sanchi got out of bed and went out. He put on the black windbreaker and put his ID in the inner pocket.He and Sandie lived together in the Siji Osmanthus Garden house. It was an ordinary three-bedroom and two-living room with bright and clean windows.During the renovation, a large balcony and a glass balcony were ingeniously opened up, because Sandai likes to work on the balcony, and his neat walnut workbench is placed there.

"Why do you go to work so early today?" Sandie pulled up her hair and tied it in a bun.He sat down at the dining table, on which was the breakfast that Gu Zhou made for him.

Gu Zhou tightened his belt, adjusted the tightness of the tie in front of the mirror, and then put on thin black gloves.He looked at Sandie in the mirror and said, "Something happened in the company, didn't someone call just now and ruin our good time?"

Three stacks of cut egg yolks are his favorite soft-boiled eggs.He ate the egg yolk and said with a smile: "I know you are busy, so go home early at night. By the way, I bought some flowers, and several vases at home are empty. You cook tonight. If you don't, I will go out to eat."

"I agreed to do it alone for a day, but it turned out that I didn't pay for it all." Gu Zhou straightened his windbreaker belt, put on his leather shoes, and watered the green plants at the entrance, "What kind of flowers do you think is better to buy? Chinese rose, or longevity Flowers? I think roses are nice."

"Then roses. I'm not going out today, so I want to see you come in with the reddest roses in your hands." San Tiao got up and left the dining table, walked towards Gu Zhou, and kissed him on the cheek, "Go up Stay safe after get off work."

The two hugged and bid farewell at the door, and Sandie leaned against the door to watch Gu Zhou walk into the elevator, and he didn't enter the room until the elevator door was closed.Gu Zhou walked out of the community and walked 200 meters to the left. After turning the corner, he saw a black Maserati parked under the ginkgo tree.The driver opened the door, Gu Zhou sat sideways in the car, put the briefcase aside, opened the tablet and read the report.Without saying a word, the driver turned onto the main road, headed towards the suburbs, and finally got off the expressway and entered a mountain road with checkpoints.

A cluster of houses stood at the end of the mountain road, and the car stopped in front of a dark and gloomy building. There was a cold nameplate on the pillar beside the door: Yancheng Prison.

"What happened last night?" Gu Zhou took off his gloves, showed his ID and passed the identity verification.After the closed door was opened, he walked quickly into the prison passageway lined with fences. The gloomy cells were crowded and stood on both sides, and the patrolling prison guards with guns saluted Gu Zhou.

The guard next to him handed over the portfolio: "National first-class felon attempted suicide, released on medical parole."

"It's a big deal, but the movement is not small."

A group of people entered the elevator and descended to the bottom floor in a blink of an eye. The smart man and the Galaxy system once again authenticated everyone. After passing through seven blocked doors, they came to the innermost cell.Gu Zhou clasped his hands, stood outside the white cordon and stared indifferently at the empty cell.The heavy protective cover reflected the only few lights, and the unlit lights illuminated the bloodstains on the ground here and there. There were long strips of bloodstains and messy handprints on the glass wall.

The assistant next to him handed over the video recorder, and the surveillance video recorded the tragic situation in this cell last night.The prisoner committed suicide with an iron chopstick, dripping with blood.Gu Zhou calmly finished watching the video and handed it back to his assistant.He turned his eyes to look at the logo on the display screen, and the nameplate with the swishing cold light showed that this cell was imprisoned with first-degree felons and military prisoners, and he came from the Beijing headquarters of the Time Bureau.

"Is it the order from above that this person should be taken out for medical treatment?" Gu Zhou asked.

"Yes, sir, the country is very wary of this man."

"Send more people to watch, bail out for medical treatment, don't bail people out."

Gu Zhou said something coldly, and finally took a last look at the empty, blood-stained, terrifying cell, turned around and left with his windbreaker in his arm.He frowned, pressed the line of his lips to the upper detention area, and quickly walked through the corridor on his stiff leather shoes.Most of the detainees in Yancheng Prison were vicious criminals. When Guzhou stepped into the corridor, the group of desperadoes shouted and stretched out their hands to Guzhou from the black iron fence, making vile gestures. And treat him with foul language.

Foul words are nothing to Gu Zhou, these people have been useless since the day they were locked in the cage.He thought about his own business, until the noise and hooting of the prisoners annoyed him.Gu Zhou casually grabbed an arm protruding from the fence, pulled out the owner of the arm violently and hit it against the railing, breaking his arm bone.Afterwards, one after another gunshots from the prison guards resounded throughout the prison, and Gu Zhou had already walked outside through the open closed door.

After Ji Yao washed up, Fu Zhong had bought him breakfast.The grilled salmon was cut into pieces and placed on the plate. Fu Zhong said, "This is the best piece of salmon in my opinion. It's fresh and tender. Lemon or onion?"

"Lemon." Ji Yao picked up the handkerchief and wiped the drops of water from his fingers.

Fu Zhong squeezed out the lemon juice and sprinkled it on the fish, dipped it in the fresh sauce and distributed it in front of Ji Yao.Ji Yao picked up a spoon, cut a piece of fish and put it in his mouth. He appreciated the taste.

"What are you looking at?" Ji Yao took a sip of the milk, "Why is the milk so sweet? How much sugar did you add?"

"It's not sugar, it's honey, which is a hundred times sweeter than sugar." Fu Zhong said, peeling a few white sugar cubes and putting them on his plate, "Today's headlines say that something happened in Yancheng Prison, and the forum of the Time Bureau is full of discussions Regarding this matter, it is said that the public mailbox received [-] letters from citizens within an hour."

Ji Yao peeled off the candy wrapper, slowly melted the sugar cube in his mouth absent-mindedly, and asked casually, "What happened?"

"National level-one recidivist attempted suicide and was released on medical parole." Fu Zhong said, he flipped through the webpage, "The prisoner's name seems to be Tang Ji."

Ji Yao's hand holding the spoon to scoop almond jelly paused for a moment, but soon returned to normal, and Fu Zhong didn't notice his little movement.Ji Yao let go of his fingers, raised his eyebrows without saying a word, rolled the candy cube in his mouth with his tongue, and then he bit the candy all at once.