[future] conspiracy

Yue Feng sniffled, let go of him, and looked at him with red eyes: "Let's change places."

Sander laughed: "Where are you going?"

Yue Feng took out those business cards from his pocket, and put them in front of his eyes: "Choose one."

Sander blinked: "Bad intentions, boy."

Yue Feng smiled: "You can also think so."

Sander laughed, and took a random card. The two walked over to ask, but the other party said that pets are not allowed to stay.After going through two or three houses, I finally found one that agreed to take it in, but the dog had to have a separate room and was not allowed to be released midway.

Tonight is really not a suitable time to tease pets. Sander locked Lailai in the next room and gave him half a bag of dog biscuits stuffed in his pocket, but Lailai refused to eat and bit his trouser legs.

Sander pulled out his trouser legs and pointed at Yue Feng with a headache: "You take care of it."

Finished talking and left.

After a while, Yue Feng returned to this room, but there was no dog barking from next door.

Sander was surprised: "How did you get it done?"

Yue Feng rubbed his nose, a little embarrassed: "A little... drugged."

Sander: "...don't be fascinated."

Yue Feng shook his head quickly: "No."

"That's good." Sander poured himself a glass of water, sobered up, and sat on the edge of the bed.

Yue Feng pulled a chair and sat in front of him, leaned over and asked, "Is it better?"

"It's okay, I lost control just now." Sander put down his glass and asked him, "Do you still want to hear it?"

Yue Feng asked him instead: "Do you still want to talk? If not, forget it."

Sand shook his head: "It doesn't matter, it's all over."

Yue Feng listened quietly.

Sander couldn't remember how long it took, but he woke up in a daze again. There was no trace of being hit on his chest, but the dull pain really existed, making him feel difficult to breathe.

Fu Yue has gone somewhere and is not in the room.

Sander struggled to untie the rope.

He had learned outdoor survival before, and he knew some rope-breaking skills by heart.Fu Yue's rope was not tied tightly, and he was not watching by his side at the moment.Sander has a habit of putting a pen under his pillow, which is convenient for taking notes when he takes a break from reading a book. He tries to sit up, and tries to untie the rope while taking out the pen, but his strength is weak, and the blood on his neck is still bleeding , He even wondered if he was returning to the past.

He didn't remember how long it took him to untie the rope. The first thing he did was to find his communicator and call the police. The voice was so weak that he couldn't believe it. Only in time to say help.

Fu Yue came in at that time, found that he had called the police, and was so excited that he drew out his knife and stabbed him!

Sander only had time to roll over and dodge, but fell back into the distance because of loss of strength.

The moment the knife tip stabbed, his only instinct was to pull the rope beside the bed and swing up. The rope entangled the knife and Fu Yue's hands, and Sander's hand drooped down, dragging Fu Yue down.

During this process, the tip of the knife somehow changed direction. Sander was close to a coma at that time, thinking that he was bound to die, and fell directly into darkness.

He was in the hospital when he woke up, half a month had passed since that night.

The nurse vividly described how the doctor pulled him back from death, said that the hospital's blood bank was almost exhausted by him that day, and said that he was really lucky...

Sander knew she was exaggerating, but the feeling of waking up from the brink of death was so wonderful that he didn't want to spoil the mood of the nurse singing about the hospital.

On the afternoon of the day he woke up, the police questioned him directly in the ward.

Sander wanted to know what happened afterwards, but the policeman avoided speaking, and after he described the process, he said: "Fu Yue died. When we rushed to your house, we found him lying on top of you, with the knife stabbed straight into your heart , there is a rope around the knife, and the rope is in your hand... I think you killed him by mistake."

Manslaughter.

This wording is almost absurd to Sander who has just crawled back from the edge of death.

He couldn't believe it, when he thought he was going to die, the person who died turned out to be Fu Yue by mistake.

The follow-up investigation of the case lasted for about a month. Sander learned from the police that Fu Yue had never undergone a psychiatric evaluation, and his performance was too normal in the past, so it was impossible to obtain evidence whether he really had mental illness and violent tendencies.However, in view of what happened that night, it is more than 80% likely from Sander's description, and the identification results given by both the hospital and the forensic doctor also gave the time when the two were injured and died respectively, which is in line with Sander's description .After discussion between the judge and the jury, his behavior was defined as "justifiable self-defense" and he was released in court.

After Sander finished speaking, the whole person fell into silence.

The room was eerily quiet, and the breathing of both of them was as clear as ears.

Yue Feng felt that his hands were shaking a little, he couldn't control himself at all, he could only hold his hands tightly, restraining the desire to cry.

Sander noticed the abnormality, raised his head to look at him, his eyes could even be called soft: "What's wrong?"

Yue Feng looked at him blankly with red eyes.

Sander sighed silently, and reached out to stroke the hair on top of his head: "Who is the 'sister' you mentioned in your application?"

"No one... I made it up." Yue Feng sniffled, not daring to look at him, and explained in a low voice, "I just... stumbled across this case at work, because it was very vaguely written in the file, I Out of curiosity, I made up a lie to get close to you, deliberately wrote the process as similar to your experience, and wanted to attract your attention."

"Just curious?" Sander raised an eyebrow.

"..." Yue Feng looked at him, hesitated for a moment, and then said, "At that time... I was actually suspecting... You were not defending yourself properly, but... It was too much defense."

Sander folded his arms, looked at him, and said slowly: "What do you do?"

Yue Feng pursed his lips and kept blinking his eyes, as if it was difficult for him to speak.

Sander was not in a hurry, just quietly waiting for him to speak.

After struggling for a while, Yue Feng said, "I... am helping the court review files."

Sander wondered: "Dossier review?"

Yue Feng simply explained: "The files kept by the court may contain some cases of wrongful judgments. These cases have led to wrong results due to various reasons. Some people have been wrongly judged as criminals, and some have escaped justice. The real villain. Therefore, in order to avoid the bad influence of this kind of incident, the court specially set up a department to review these files, find out the unreasonable things in the files, investigate and correct them.”

"So... you approached me because you thought my case was wrongly judged? I shouldn't have been acquitted?" Sander's eyes were burning, "Are you doubting me?"

"Yes." Yue Feng did not deny it, "When I saw the file, I started to suspect it, so I came here to investigate."

This job requires extremely keen insight, meticulous logical reasoning ability, and a wealth of knowledge reserves. Only experienced policemen, judges, and forensic doctors can have such abilities.And Yue Feng is only 20 years old this year, and he can actually engage in such a profession. It seems that this is how he got his B-level status.His talent in this area is probably rare.

Sander suddenly realized: "No wonder you are so busy."

Yue Feng nodded.

"You have a bright future, boy, how many cases have you corrected?"

"Not many." Yue Feng said, "There are not many wrongly judged cases."

"Yes, the current national investigation and trial mechanism is very strict, and the chances of unjust, false and wrongly decided cases are much less."

Yue Feng didn't want to talk about this topic anymore, so he asked him: "What happened later? What happened after you were acquitted?"

"It's nothing, I live as usual, but there is one less person around me." Sander smiled self-deprecatingly, "It's just that I'm a little scared, and I don't dare to like others anymore."

Yue Feng held his hand and looked up at him: "Not everyone is like that, you will definitely meet someone better."

Sander lowered his eyes and raised the corners of his mouth to smile: "A better person? Are you talking about yourself?"

Yue Feng looked at him without blinking: "Am I not good?"

"You, you are still a child..." Sander laughed, the fine lines in the corners of his eyes could be clearly seen, "Kids like what people like me do, old and boring."

Yue Feng held his hand tightly, frowned and said, "You are not yet forty."

Because of the improvement of medical care and the improvement of social welfare, the average age of death in the country is currently maintained at around 83 years old. People in their thirties like Sander are not even middle-aged.

"That's old too, unlike you, who's as tender as an onion." Sander pulled out a hand and teased his chin, "Don't seduce me, I've been abstinent for many years, but I can't resist the temptation."

His eyes were deep, and Yue Feng's handsome face was reflected in his pupils, as well as the youthful love and longing of young people.His fingers couldn't help sliding across the boy's light-colored lips, and the soft touch almost made him want to knead them irresistibly.

Yue Feng opened his mouth slightly, and licked his fingers with the tip of his tongue.

The soft and moist touch was transmitted from the fingertips to the veins of the whole body like electricity, Sander trembled unconsciously, and the tide in his eyes suddenly deepened.

Seeing his reaction, Yue Feng became more courageous, sat up from the chair, pulled his hand towards him, and leaned forward to kiss him the moment he approached.

Sander's eyes drooped and he didn't refuse.

The boy's kiss smelled of absinthe, clean and shy, with the shy temptation and longing of a young man, the tip of his tongue clumsily parted his lips, but his hands pinched his shoulder nervously.

Sander sighed secretly in his heart, put his arms around his shoulders, pulled him closer, turned passive into active, and pulled Yue Feng to bed.

He gently pressed Yue Feng on the bed, turned around and covered him, and lightly pecked his eyelashes and cheeks, kissing him as lightly as a feather.

Yue Feng closed his eyes, his eyelashes trembling, and put his arms around his shoulders.

Sander looked at his slightly red ears, and asked hoarsely, "No regrets?"

Yue Feng bit his lower lip, snorted softly, and said in a low voice, "No."

Sander smiled lowly: "Is it premeditated?"

Yue Feng opened his eyes, his eyes were bright and persistent: "Yes."

"As you wish." After Sander said these words, he leaned over and kissed his lips, warning in advance, "I have been abstinent for many years, don't think about it tonight..."

Yue Feng panted lightly, did not answer, but grabbed his neck and deepened the kiss.

Lai Lai from the next door fell asleep curled up on the bed, breathing evenly, and couldn't hear the sound from the next door at all.

Outside the window is the deep night, starless.Gradually, the sky began to turn white, the morning light was about to appear, and dawn had arrived.Like waking up from a nightmare, the haze is gone.