wild love theory

23.

In the hotel lobby the next day, Yang Ou saw Xing Wanghai sitting on his suitcase with dark circles under his eyes.

Xing Wanghai's supple bangs were tied behind his head by a thick navy blue hair band, his smooth forehead was exposed, and he looked very immature, like a student who had just graduated from high school.

Yang Ou looked at his expression and asked him if he didn't sleep last night?Why do you have such a bad face?

Xing Wanghai glanced at Yang Ou with a guilty conscience, and didn't answer.Then he lowered his head in a muffled voice and played with his phone.The assistants of the two came over and helped them with their luggage.Xing Wanghai followed behind his assistant and got on the bus without looking at Yang Ou again.

Yang Ou was quite puzzled. After getting in the car, he found that Xing Wanghai was already sitting next to Shao Qing.

Yang Ou sat in the row behind the two of them. Although it was inappropriate to eavesdrop, he wanted to find out what was going on.

"Have you been there yet?" Shao Qing held a note handed to him by Xing Wanghai in his hand, and his tone was quite surprised, "I thought it was an urban legend, you really went to the site to investigate... ..."

Xing Wanghai nodded and told him that "the time between dogs and wolves" is real.It's just that because of the city's renovation, the former altar for the deceased was removed, and now a glass exhibition board has been erected at the intersection.In addition to commemorating and mourning, there is also a glass mailbox, and many people will write their wishes or blessings on post-it notes and put them in.

Xing Wanghai's eyes fell on Shao Qing's palm, "The mailbox is too full, and the notes overflowed. I picked up some randomly, and I happened to see this one."

"Good karma and bad karma can't be easily offset, there must be certain conditions to offset." Shao Qing frowned, and read each word softly.

Xing Wanghai blinked, "It's strange, it's obviously for people to mourn or pray, but someone would write such endless notes."

Yang Ou listened for a long time, finally couldn't hold back, and interjected, "When did you go, and went out by yourself after returning to the hotel last night?"

Xing Wanghai and Shao Qing were taken aback by the sudden questioning.

Xing Wanghai settled down, his face was abnormally red, and his chin was raised, "Mr. Yang, your eavesdropping behavior is not very good!"

Shao Qing looked awkwardly caught between the two, not knowing what to do for a moment.

Yang Ou didn't reply, just squinted his eyes, and asked: "Then did you have a good time taking risks alone last night?"

"Happy, very happy!" Xing Wanghai said angrily, he didn't understand what kind of anger Yang Ou was getting.

Yang Ou looked at Xing Wanghai, rubbed his nose, and said nothing.

After getting out of the car, Xing Wanghai walked towards the automatic door, still not waiting for Yang Ou.He stopped halfway, turned around and smiled, "Mr. Shao, hurry up! Let's check in together, we can just sit together!"

Shao Qing was startled, and subconsciously looked at Yang Ou, and from the corner of his eye, he caught a few indiscernible twitches at the corners of Yang Ou's mouth.He also had no intention of destroying the relationship between people, so he said to Yang Ou: "Why don't you sit with Teacher Xing."

Yang Ou waved his hand generously, changed his usual politeness, and called him by his first name, "Xing Wanghai still wants to hear your story, I can't spoil his interest."

Shao Qing swallowed her saliva, one head and two big in an instant.

Fans who heard the news rushed to the airport to see them off, and most of them were Xing Wanghai's station sisters.Xing Wanghai was not surprised, he took it for granted, and even did not wear a hat and mask for the first time, so he was calm and content.

The station sisters felt that today was really lucky, and they excitedly took pictures with cannons. There was an endless stream of clicking sounds, and the group of people in the take-off hall attracted much attention.

After passing through the security check channel and arriving at the boarding gate, Xing Wanghai sat down and said to the station sister who was following him: "Just send it here, don't follow the plane. You are all very good today, and the order is maintained very well. Remember, don't disturb other people!"

The little heads of the Zhan sisters are like rattle drums, and their hearts are also very cute.

Yang Ou sat down on the same side as Xing Wanghai, separated by two empty seats. About one third of the crew on this flight were from the crew.

The assistant handed over Yang Ou's thermos and asked him if he wanted some water.

Yang Ou took it and took a few sips, but the sound of the camera shutter close to his ear interrupted him.Yang Ou looked up and found that someone was shooting him with a long cannon.

"It's you?" Yang Ou had already recognized the girl, "Did you fly here from Yancheng?"

As Outation's new sister, Xiaotao never expected to be remembered by Yang Ou.She put down the camera and began to stutter, "I, I actually arrived on the open day of the class visit, and today... also... I will fly with you."

Yang Ou thoughtfully, pointed to Xiaotao's camera and asked, "Your lens is not cheap...do you need such a good lens to take pictures of me?"

Yang Ou is a layman in photography. He thinks that the current mobile phones are good enough to take portraits. Some autofocus can form depth of field, which is comparable to those taken by mirrorless cameras.

"Of course it's different." Xing Wanghai moved over and explained for Xiaotao, "A good lens embodies the most cutting-edge optics, physics and engineering technology. The greater the amount of light, the deeper the depth of field, and it will be more authentic in the imaging of people."

Joy flashed in Xiaotao's eyes, she nodded hastily, and her speech became smoother, "But for users, it is the joy of shooting, even the cheapest lens can take perfect photos. The lens will have emotions, will It will be captured one by one by the emotions of the photographer.”

Xing Wanghai deeply agreed and nodded involuntarily.Yang Ou looked at Xing Wanghai with a serious face, but the wind was turbulent in his heart, and the wind fell from the treetops, making a smile climb to the corner of his mouth.

Out of an instinctive reaction, Xiaotao quickly pressed the shutter, and she got the best photo of the day.

In this photo, Yang Ou looked at Xing Wanghai tenderly, and there seemed to be a fire in his eyes, which ignited the air.From a distance, Xing Wanghai turned slightly to Yang Ou, showing a vigorous face.

He and his time are frozen in this photo, and the beauty stays here, unwilling to leave.

Xiaotao didn't expect that in the days that followed, this photo would be enshrined as a god's picture. "I hope Yang Xingtan" CP will be popular in the future, this photo should at least take some credit.

On the plane, Shao Qing did not break his promise and told Xing Wanghai the second half of the story.Yang Ou could also hear the content intermittently across a corridor.

Du Chuan was the head of the criminal investigation brigade who took over the "serial rear-end traffic accident at the intersection of Lijing Town" at that time.He learned from the rescued husband that his four-year-old son was missing and that the owner of the Volvo died a week ago after investigation.Du Chuan checked the surveillance at that time, but surprisingly, at the most critical position, the camera that could have captured the front of the Volvo driver was broken.Due to the rain, many traces at the scene were washed away by the rain, which made it extremely difficult to search for evidence.If no other witnesses or suspects can be found and no progress is made, the case will be classified as a traffic accident.

Du Chuan did not give up and continued to look for clues from the Volvo car. He found out the social relationship of the car owner and locked the suspect on the only son of the Volvo car owner.Because the situation of this young man is very similar to the blurred figure that was captured by the surveillance camera on that terrible rainy night.He had reasonable reasons to suspect that the missing boy had a lot to do with this young man.

Lijing Town has always been a peaceful town. Such a bizarre case is eye-catching enough to be spread in the streets and alleys. Residents spread rumors, which led to the evolution of "time between dogs and wolves", coupled with Internet fermentation, and mystery lovers. Pursued, in the market, this case is almost qualitative in the direction of "evil spirits claiming their lives".

On this day, Du Chuan received a phone call. It was this phone call that made his original normal life gradually deviate from the track.His informant said that in the Daydream Bar on Xuwu Street, he saw a man who appeared to be a missing youth.Du Chuan happened to be on duty, and rushed over with two of his men in uniform.They walked into the bar, and the boiling people froze instantly, and they all looked around with shrinking eyes.Du Chuan suddenly regretted that he should have come in plain clothes.At this moment, the figure sitting in the dark corner of the bar stood up staggeringly, and then ran towards the kitchen opposite the door.Du Chuan's sixth sense came, and he ran after him.The man broke open the back door and fled into the dark and smelly back alley.

It was a man wearing a green hard canvas jacket and the most popular modified hiking boots on his feet. He was not as depressed as a general "fugitive". Even his hair was carefully groomed.

Du Chuan yelled loudly behind him, trying to stop the man from running away.The man ignored it and was still running hard.Du Chuan also chased after the man.

Just as he was about to run out of the alley, a burst of intense white light hit him. Du Chuan was dazzled, and he stopped instinctively, covering his eyes with his arms. collapsed.Du Chuan felt a piercing pain, and then lost consciousness.

Du Chuan was woken up by a gust of wind like ice skates. He touched the back of his head, and his hands felt wet. Sure enough, he was attacked.He sat up straight, and hurriedly glanced around, feeling a chill run up his spine.

This is there, that intersection, which is more than ten kilometers away from Xuwu Street!He looked down at his watch, it was still the time when he just entered the bar!

A gust of wind blew up the fallen petals on the altar of the deceased at the crossroads, as well as some unburned yellow notes.There seemed to be a burnt smell in the air, and an inexplicable, indescribable aroma, like bad deodorant on an open shelf, clumsily masking a deeper stench.

Du Chuan supported his head and stood up. He was drowsy, and took out his mobile phone to seek help.He called a colleague, and after a long time, someone finally answered the phone, and the person who answered the phone gave a soft "Hello".

Du Chuan only felt a bang in his head, and something in his heart collapsed.His whole body was stiff, and he asked incredulously, "Mom, mom, is that you?"

His mother died of cancer for nearly ten years. Due to work reasons, Du Chuan did not see his mother for the last time. This has been a knot in his heart for many years.Even though this was just a dream, Du Chuan still couldn't help but want to respond.

The mother's voice was soft and peaceful, and she laughed, "Chuanchuan, where are you? Why haven't you come home yet?"

Du Chuan choked with sobs, and tears fell from the corner of his firm jaw, "Mom, I'll go home right away. What about you, where are you?"

"Stupid boy, what are you talking about? Mom is at home and made your and Xiao Xiao's favorite braised pork. Didn't you say to bring Xiao Xiao here after get off work today?"

Du Xiaoxiao is Du Chuan's son. Because he divorced his wife, he hasn't seen his child for a long time.He suddenly remembered that at some point in the past, he had promised his mother that he would pick up his son from school and then go to his mother's house for dinner together.But in the end, he broke his promise.

Du Chuan's shoulders and back twitched greatly, like a dead tree trunk trembling in the cold wind, he couldn't cry, "Mom, I'll go there right away, I'll go there with Xiao Xiao, you have to wait for me, okay?"

Mother still smiled warmly, just like Du Chuan remembered.She asked again: "Chuan Chuan, where are you now? When will you really go home?"

Du Chuan suddenly came back to his senses. He suppressed his sadness, looked around, and then started running.Holding his mobile phone, he shouted loudly, "Mom, you have to wait for me, I will find a way to go back."

He ran, following the rows of streetlights on the Rue de Lyons.He forgot the pain and felt his own body come alive like the light from a street lamp.

Du Chuan found that after running for a long time, he would still return to the original point, the crossroads.

But he ran, and ran, wondering when it would be the end.

He kept saying, "Mom, you have to wait for me...", even though no one was talking on the other side.The night is long, like a tomb, pressing down the sky.

Then Du Chuan woke up.