Mountains and seas have a home

It has snowed seven times in Beijing, and there is still one week before the Chinese New Year.Chen Wei had just received the notification letter for joining the team. At that time, he was sitting on the bay window browsing the forum of the executive department, when a message came from above, asking him to get the notification sheet.

The head of the executive department regretfully told him, 0256, you will not pass the age this year, because the scientific expedition team will leave after New Year's Eve, and before that, you have to receive the necessary training in the time bureau.

Chen Wei clutched the notice and ran wildly in the corridors. The cold wind blew across his cheeks and collar, making crackling noises. His hair was all disheveled, and when he passed through the empty atrium, snowflakes fell all over his body.

"Old He, I got the quota, and I can go to Tibet with you." As soon as the door opened, Chen Wei held the door frame and before he calmed down, he first sent the news to He Luan's ears.

He Luan stood up and helped him take off his coat, patted snowdrops and hung it up, picked out slippers and supervised him to put them on, so as not to step on the ground with bare feet, jumping in the cold and not knowing how to wear socks.Chen Wei smiled like a silly dog, circled around He Luan, jumped on the bed, jumped on the bed twice, and lay on He Luan's back.

When his mother called, Chen Weilai sat on He Luan's back, listening to his mother's call while blowing in his ear.He Luan didn't chase him away, turned on the computer and worked alone, his ears were itchy, and Chen Wei shook his head and rubbed against his neck.

"Okay, mom, I'll come home for dinner tomorrow. But remember to get some extra dishes and an extra pair of bowls and chopsticks. I'm going to bring my roommate back with me. Yes, it's the one I told you about last time. Old He."

He Luan frowned, and turned around to knock Chen Wei on the head. Chen Wei raised his hand to hold He Luan's wrist with a smile, quickly reached an agreement with his mother, hung up the phone and threw it aside.

"What are you talking about?" He Luan pulled the man off his body and stepped on Chen Wei's feet, "You want to take me home tomorrow? What are you doing?"

Chen Wei sat on the bed: "My mother knew that I was going to Tibet this year and would not go home for the New Year, so she called relatives in advance to have a meal together."

"Then what did you call me for?"

Looking at He Luan's face, Chen Wei thought about his words before whispering: "Isn't it because you have no one at home, and you have no place to go during the Chinese New Year, and it would be deserted to leave you alone in the dormitory, why don't you go to my house , My mother really wants to see you."

He spoke cautiously, for fear of exposing He Luan's scars. After finishing speaking, he lowered his head and looked up at He Luan. His fingers stirred the bed sheet under him, causing many wrinkles.

He Luan sat by the bed and didn't speak for a long time. He turned his head and looked at the falling snow outside the window, quietly covering the window edges and the roofs of the city.He thought of his mother, his father, and the damp home that smelled of rotting apples.

The room was suddenly deserted, the heat penetrated into the hair, and a sweet sleepiness hit my heart.Chen Wei knew that He Luan was worried, and he was not very good at comforting words, so he apologized softly, and then reached out to give him a hug.

He Luan turned over suddenly to hold him down, looked at him with his hands up, and wrapped Chen Wei in the middle with his two arms.Chen Wei was so frightened that he raised his leg to kick someone, and put his hands in a fighting position, but He Luan just looked at him like this, and he didn't move.

"What are you doing?" Chen Wei asked.

"It's nothing, just look at you." He Luan said lightly, "Go up, I'm going to lie down for a while."

Chen Wei moved his body, raised his legs and stepped on the bed, so that his whole body was wrapped in the blanket.He Luan raised his knees and knelt on the bed, just kneeling between Chen Wei's legs. He kept the same posture and looked down at Chen Wei's face.

Although they had no contact at all, Chen Wei's body suddenly felt strangely hot, and his fingers clenched the bed sheet involuntarily.He didn't reject He Luan, and even saw a faint joy in him, this feeling only appeared to He Luan.

"Old He?" Chen Wei saw that he was distracted, and called him softly.

"Shh."

Chen Wei fell silent, he vaguely heard the snow falling outside the window, and the sound of cloth rubbing against each other.It was close to his ear, and his mind went blank at that moment, forgetting how to face this strange pleasure.

"Hmm." Chen Wei snorted softly, straightened his waist up and sent his body up, he wanted to lie down on the bed a little more.However, he didn't realize that He Luan was still kneeling between his legs, and when he lifted his crotch up, he wiped a line on He Luan's thigh.

He Luan saw Chen Wei's upturned neck and chin, his Adam's apple was pulled into a straight line, his nose bridge was high, his eyebrows and eyes were straight, especially when he smiled, it shone like light.

Suddenly remembered that night when it was pouring rain, Chen Wei held an umbrella and found himself sitting alone on the street crying.This scene is like being in a dream, and only in the dream can one see the glowing fairy—his own fairy.

"Old He, why do you keep looking at me?" Chen Wei held his hands back and raised his head to look at He Luan's eyes. He found a small faint mole on the corner of He Luan's mouth, and the peak of his lips, up and down Ups and downs, sharp edges and corners.

He Luan gripped the bed sheet tightly, looked at Chen Wei's eyelashes, from the eyelashes down to his lips, and his pointed chin, He Luan felt that Chen Wei was on fire: "Wei, I I want to kiss you."

After speaking, he gritted his teeth and prepared to accept the beating from the A-level commissioner of the executive department. After all, Chen Wei said that he is a straight man, and it is impossible for a straight man to accept such a rude request.He didn't dare to look into Chen Wei's eyes because there was his own reflection in those eyes.

After waiting for a long time, the snow stopped outside the window. He Luan didn't wait for his fist to greet him, but he heard the person in front of him promise in a low voice: "Where do you want to kiss? Just one kiss."

Hearing this, he closed his eyelids, and saw Chen Wei hanging his head, his fingers quietly fastening the sheets under his body. He Luan noticed that his ears were abnormally red, and his separated legs were habitually bent.Unparalleled joy exploded in his heart, as if a flower that had been buried for more than 20 years finally bloomed today. He could smell the sweetness of spring and the fragrance of ripe cherries.

He Luan slowly approached him, Chen Wei followed the trend of his approach and raised his chin, his eyelashes trembling to look at He Luan's lips, the lip peaks that rise and fall like mountains and rivers are really like a jade man plucking strings.Chen Wei's heart collided violently, a man approached him, rationally told him to avoid it, but the more fanatical voice in his heart pinned him firmly to the bed.

Lips touched together softly, He Luan's long breath fell on his cheeks, Chen Wei smelled the faint fragrance of clothes, he remembered this smell very clearly, lingering on Chen Wei's clothes, bedding, sheets, and his heart .

He Luan's lips trembled a little, and he lowered his eyes, unable to see the expression in his eyes clearly.The temperament of a young man suddenly rushed into his mind, as if he had returned to the time when he was frivolous and arrogant, when he was young and his spring clothes were still thin.

There is no deep entanglement, and there are no plots that should be taken for granted. There are only two young people touching each other's lips. This is not even a kiss, but it is more passionate than a lover's kiss Emotion has already filled two hearts.

Chen Wei couldn't hold back anymore, he lowered his pointed chin, moved away from He Luan, and panted lightly.He Luan didn't make it difficult for him, he had his own sense of propriety, he knew that this was enough, and he should stop it.

Both of them were silent, the rustling snow had stopped, and the whole city was shrouded in boundless silence, as if this silence was only for the two of them.Chen Wei covered his eyes and lay down, the corners of his mouth seemed to be smiling, but he didn't seem to be smiling, his ears were very hot.

He Luan lay sideways beside him, the bedding was already messed up.Seeing Chen Wei curled up and rolled around him twice, and finally stopped facing him, staring at his face carefully, his eyes stopped on the small mole on the corner of his lips.

"Old He." Chen Wei raised a finger and tapped the little mole a few times, "Is this your first time kissing someone else?"

He Luan didn't evade this question, shrank his legs, and whispered: "Well, it's the first time I gave my first kiss to a man, and it's you."

Chen Wei watched intently as the mole moved up and down as He Luan spoke. When he smiled, the mole would pick up, and the moment he picked it, the soul would go away.Chen Wei was fascinated, he found an unprecedented wonderful feeling in He Luan, sweet, novel, hesitating to talk, and passing away, more wonderful than any previous girlfriend.

"But it's not the first time for me." Chen Wei's voice was soft, floating up like a balloon, "I have had a few girlfriends before...you know."

Afterwards, he seemed to have no confidence, and looked at He Luan with a bit of trepidation.After hearing what he said, He Luan didn't blame him, nor did he show any disgust. He smiled as usual, and raised his hand to scratch Chen Wei's hair: "Is it not so important for the first time? What matters is the present moment. This moment, this moment, this moment. We don’t know what’s going to happen in the future, maybe you find the girl you love tomorrow, but at least today, I’m by your side.”

He speaks beautifully, the bright moon shines among the pines, and the clear spring stones flow upwards.Chen Wei watched him speak every word seriously, and He Luan's eyes kept reflecting his own figure.He knew that He Luan was expressing his confession veiledly, he spoke so openly and cheerfully, but his expression betrayed him.

After He Luan finished speaking the last word, Chen Wei suddenly put his head on He Luan's chest, rubbed it together, looked at the darkness and Bai Xue outside the window and said, "Old He, can we be together? Just like those couples Same."

He was answered with a warm embrace.

Chen Wei clutched his collar and smiled, closed his eyes and leaned against He Luan's neck, and said, "I know why I haven't dated every girlfriend for more than two months."

"why?"

"Because I'm not straight at all."

When He Luan heard him say this, he didn't say a word. He hugged Chen Wei a little tighter, pulled the quilt over him, and smelled the fluffy fragrance of his hair.The computer on the table was still on, and there were coffee and paper next to it. It was a notice for Chen Wei to join the Tibet scientific expedition team.

They hugged in the quilt, smelling each other's body, the faint fragrance wrapped the young body, and the words that were difficult to say because of shyness and morality were all scattered into catkins and blown up by the wind.

At that time, he was young, his spring clothes were still thin, and his frivolous spirit was still like that of a boy of eighteen or nineteen years old.No one knows what will happen in the future, but at least today, you are by my side.

Sitting in the warden's office, Gu Zhou propped his head up to look at a stack of documents on the table. On the top page was a photo pinned to it, which was taken before criminals entered the prison.

This is Tang Ji's information. Gu Zhou stared at the man's eyes in the photo with his hands crossed, as if he was looking at a real person.The corners of his mouth became tighter and tighter, and finally he raised his hand and flipped a stack of papers, which fell off the table with a clatter.

"Sir, why are you throwing things around again?" The old man walked in from the door, and saw the documents scattered all over the floor as soon as he entered.

Gu Zhou folded his legs and put his hand on the center of his brow: "The first-degree criminal escaped from prison and sent people to arrest him. I haven't heard any useful news, and there are militants from underground gangs who are obstructing. Who is behind Tang Ji? Fang's power, why is this matter everywhere?"

The old man picked up the papers on the floor, folded them in order and placed them on the desk. The overhead light illuminated the glass of a row of mahogany filing cabinets against the wall, and the oil paintings hanging in the middle were shining brightly.

Gu Zhou rubbed his temples, he had been annoyed by Tang Ji's affairs for half a month, he couldn't sleep at night, he suffered from insomnia all night.Sandie recently went on an LGBT lecture tour across the country and does not live at home.Gu Zhou sat by the window with a desk lamp on and read the documents. Everything in the company and in the prison had to be carefully taken care of. Only when he chatted with Sandie could he feel a moment of relaxation.

"Why does the warden have to arrest this person?" said the old man, pouring tea for Gu Zhou. "After all, their attitude was not very tough in the order from above. The warden may not know, Before you came, there were quite a few people who escaped from Yancheng Prison, as long as there was no major action after escaping, the previous wardens would generally not hold them accountable."

Gu Zhou was transferred from Jinmen Prison in Tianjin. His assistant is this elegant old man in front of him. The old man's surname is Sun, and Gu Zhou called him Old Sun.Mr. Sun wears a pressed suit all the year round, with glasses on the bridge of his nose. If necessary, he will keep a pocket watch in his pocket.

This is an old man as elegant as an old London aristocrat in the [-]th century, but he has to admit that he is a fisherman who walked out of Baiyangdian, Hebei, holding lotus flowers.

Gu Zhou knew what Old Sun meant, and wanted him to turn a blind eye and close one eye, and the matter passed like this.The orders from above were also ambiguous and ambiguous, which seemed to tell him to stand by and watch.When Gu Zhou first saw the documents from Beijing, he got angry, and asked Mr. Sun to inquire about the situation over the years, and found that most of them were like this.

The armed forces were dispatched to arrest people on the second day after the prison break, but there is still no news, except for a few occasional messages, at most they found evidence of Tang Ji's activities.

"Escaping from Yancheng Prison is naturally the fault of the prison. I am the warden, so of course I have to be responsible for this matter." Gu Zhou took a sip of tea, "I am not any warden before, I have my own Wherever the person escapes from, I will bring him back. I am the warden now, and you all must abide by my rules."

Elder Sun didn't speak, Gu Zhou got up and went to the window, opened half of it, and looked down to see that the square was covered with a layer of snow, and the arc-shaped ruts had not been completely covered.When the snow stopped, soldiers stood guard on both sides of the gate, and all passing vehicles were strictly inspected.

Blowing on the heat of the tea, Guzhou continued: "In addition to business reasons, of course it also includes my personal affairs. Some things have reminded me again and again, I will definitely catch this person back, put him in prison, and let the people behind him The forces will be wiped out together."

He spoke in a low voice, but with an undeniable sternness, iron-blooded, like a gun.In the eyes of Mr. Sun, the warden was the youngest among all the wardens he had ever worked with, and his methods and attitude were also the most rigorous and tough.

Elder Sun didn't ask Gu Zhou what "personal matter" was. As an assistant, he knew the truth that if you talk too much, you will lose it.He didn't continue the topic, opened the folder in his hand, and said, "The warden, here is a document that needs your signature."

I took the folder and flipped through the paper on the inside, and the final signature was EDGA——Executive Department of Beijing General Administration of Time Bureau.Guzhou looked at the content of the document, and frowned more and more: "Under certain circumstances, request to organize criminals in prison to serve as laborers to perform tasks?"

Old Sun nodded: "I just called the Time Bureau and confirmed this with Commander Li Chongyan. Mr. Li very much hopes to get your approval and help."

"Why not transfer people directly from the army?" Gu Zhou said, "The quality of the army is ten thousand times better than that of criminals."

"The military is not active, and if it can reduce losses, reduce losses. After all, criminals are more suitable as laborers than soldiers."

Gu Zhou raised his eyes to look at Elder Sun, tapped his fingers on the folder to think, he didn't really agree with what Elder Sun said, because soldiers and criminals are both human beings, and it shouldn't be said who is more suitable for labor.

After a long while, Gu Zhou closed the folder and threw it on the desk, leaned against the window, picked up the cold tea and shook it lightly, and waved away Old Sun: "Let me think about it first, you go tell Li Chongyan, two days later Give him an answer."

Elder Sun left the office and bowed to the door.A reddish-brown velvet curtain hangs behind Guzhou, and there is also a tasseled wind chime hanging down, which clangs when the wind blows.He pondered silently, what was the purpose of the Time Bureau's move, and felt vaguely, a bit familiar.

A call came in suddenly, it was from the company, and he quickly picked it up, when the secretary's voice came over: "Mr. Gu, some information about the whereabouts and distribution of the AG-12 bullets you want to check has been retrieved. Would you like to go back to the company or send you information?"

"Come here, I can't go back to the company now." Guzhou sat down in front of the computer, removed the pen and paper on the table, turned on the computer, exited the prison's internal network, connected it to another server, and ensured that it would not be blocked by the internal network. Spotted that he was doing something else.

After waiting for a while, the progress bar of the file transfer popped up on the computer. After the complicated decryption, the computer screen displayed a global map. On the map of China, several red dots were blinking.

"Beijing and Tianjin found that someone had handled this kind of bullet, and then radiated to Hebei and Henan, across the Qinling Mountains to Chengdu and Changsha, and the westernmost is close to Lhasa." The secretary explained to him, "This is the result of the current investigation, and it may be more in the future. There are more additions."

Gu Zhou looked at the map and said, "Have you found out how many bullets are handled in each area? Who is doing these transactions?"

"At present, it is preliminarily concluded that the bullet trade in Beijing and Tianjin is relatively frequent and the quantity is relatively large, while the rest of the place is relatively small. However, it is worth noting that it seems that bullets are shipped from Tianjin to foreign countries, and the amount of bullet trade in Tibet is not small."

"The batch that went to sea must have been smuggled. Have you found out where it was shipped?"

"Not yet. The predicted route is the eastern route, heading for Japan and South Korea."

Guzhou leaned on the chair and turned around, clasped his hands together, frowned in thought, and his eyes fell on a red dot in Tibet: "Why is there such a large number of transactions in Tibet? It is transported from Beijing to Tibet all the way. Whichever way you say it, it doesn't make sense."

"These are just the results of the current investigation. Who is manipulating these transactions has not yet been identified. The other party is very good at disguising, and it will take some time to detect. Please rest assured, Mr. Gu, we will definitely speed up the process."

Gu Zhou bid farewell to the secretary, staring at the map on the computer screen in a daze, a few red dots flickered like candles that would never run out.Several red lines connect these red dots, intertwined into a loose net, spanning north, south, east, and west.