Revolution in the depths of the soul

March in Yangchun is another year.

"Laughter this year and next year, the autumn moon and the spring breeze pass leisurely, the traffic and horses are deserted in front of the door, and the eldest is married as a businessman's wife..."

Zhan Xing shook his head, looking at the bright spring in the courtyard beyond the turbulent years, sighing non-stop.

Lin Jingfeng said: "Do you want to be fucked to death by your man? Pili Yangqiu, don't think that my husband won't understand you if you recite poems and complain."

Zhan Xing hurriedly laughed and said, "No, no... Husband is mighty!"

Back then, there were a lot of handsome guys, but now the people who come to do business all day are old men.Most of the time, the business is very small, with a profit of one million yuan a year, which is just enough to eat and drink.The young couple guarded a shop, Huo Hu stretched out, holding a little dinosaur as a pillow to bask in the sun in the yard, Lin Jingfeng surfed the Internet and read books, each enjoying himself.

I'm living a retirement life before I can make my big plans, what can I do!Zhan Xing closed the book and suggested, "Shall we go on a trip?"

Lin Jingfeng stared at the monitor screen, waved his hand, and Zhan Xing came over.

"Alas! Alas, um—"

The chair overturned, and the ping-pong fell to the ground. Zhan Xing was dragged behind the counter and stretched out a hand, but Lin Jingfeng grabbed it back and pressed him to the ground.

"Huh?" Lin Jingfeng sealed Zhan Xing's lips, and began to pick off his clothes in broad daylight.

"Hmm!" Zhan Xing struggled symbolically a few times, and was out of breath, hugging Lin Jingfeng's neck vigorously.

Both of them quieted down and concentrated on kissing. A few minutes later, the bell in front of the counter rang.

Lin Jingfeng was wearing a blue mandarin jacket and silk military trousers. He was opening the skirt of his robe to untie his belt, but his lower body was hard against him, and he turned his head helplessly.

"What's the matter?" Lin Jingfeng got up.

"Wow——" The boy in front of the counter was startled and almost fell down.

Lin Jingfeng straightened his collar to cover the hickey on the side of his neck, with an unnatural blush on his face: "Miss, just take a look?"

The young man looked only seventeen or eighteen years old, with fair skin like a girl's and black hair, hesitantly asked: "Mr. Zhan Xing, are you here?"

male?Lin Jingfeng was startled, saw the boy's Adam's apple, frowned and replied: "Yes...well, you know him?"

Zhan Xing's clothes were messy, he pulled Lin Jingfeng's trousers to stand up, and the boy was kicked down again, with a dumbfounding expression on his face.

"Yes... that's it."

"Wow! Beauty!" Zhan Xing covered Lin Jingfeng's head with both hands, and pushed him aside: "What's the use of looking for the young master?"

The young man blushed, "My name is... well, Di Qing."

Di Qing took out his ID card and asked Zhan Xing to check it, and said, "That's right, Zhang Hui asked me to come to you. He said that you are his very good friend...something happened and I need your help."

Zhan Xing immediately knew that things were in trouble, and asked with a frown, "Where's his brother?"

Di Qing said helplessly: "A few days ago, Zhang Shuai and the two had a quarrel. Zhang Shuai went to Peru for a trip to relax, and now I can't get in touch."

Zhan Xing was dumbfounded: "What's the noise?"

Di Qing bit her lip, bowed her head in silence, tears were rolling in her eyes.It was the first time for Zhan Xingshang to meet such a young boy with mothers-in-law. He picked anyone he knew who was happier than him, so he could only coax him, "Don't cry, don't cry, what happened? You know Zhang Hui?" "

"Brother Hui...is missing." Di Qing took out a box and put it on the counter.

It was an empty box with simple patterns inside, covered with whitish red-patterned brocade, with a pressed white circle on the brocade.

"Brother Hui and I are playing in Urumqi, um..." Di Qing hesitated, "I bought this box."

"This is for rings." Zhan Xing said in surprise, picked up the box, and turned on the spotlight next to the counter.

Lin Jingfeng swayed over again, draped Zhan Xing's shoulders, and the two of them got together to look at the box.

Lin Jingfeng went to take out the monocular discriminator made by Tang You: "Come on, let the experts come."

"You know what a fart!" Zhan Xing said angrily, "I'm sorry my friend, my husband made you laugh."

Di Qing's expression wanted to cry and laugh at the same time.

Zhan Xing: "This is something from more than 2000 years ago. Where did it come from? Did you really buy it?"

Di Qing said: "Well... it is indeed bought, and it was originally..."

"There's a ring." Lin Jingfeng said in surprise, "There's only one ring, and it's a men's ring?"

Di Qingdao: "Yes, Brother Hui wanted to get together two ancient rings of the same style, but before he found them, he put on one of them and disappeared."

Zhan Xing and Lin Jingfeng said at the same time: "It's gone?!"

Di Qing's eyes were red, and he said, "He...was in the hotel, and when he put on the ring, he just...disappeared out of thin air."

Lin Jingfeng said: "What did you say before disappearing?"

Di Qing shook his head, Lin Jingfeng said: "This is unreasonable, since he disappeared, how did you know about it?"

Di Qingdao: "He... when we were playing with me in Gansu, he mentioned that a friend... opened a shop in Panjiayuan, Beijing..."

Zhan Xing said, "So you found this place?"

Di Qing took out another thing, which turned out to be Zhan Xing's mobile phone, and said, "I...I don't know who to contact...I...can't get through to his brother, and Zhang Shuai doesn't like me either, so I saw him later mobile phone... has your address in it..."

Di Qing turned a page in the phone number book, and there were only two names in the "Family Contacts" column, one was Zhang Shuai, and the other was Zhan Xing.

Zhan Xing was a little moved, and said, "Is there a history of this box? Tell me about it in detail."

Di Qing shook his head, obviously not knowing what to ask.

Lin Jingfeng asked: "Where are you from?"

Di Qing said blankly: "I don't know..."

Lin Jingfeng couldn't laugh or cry: "You don't even know where you are from? Let me see your ID card?"

On Di Qing's ID card, the address is a street in Xi'an. He explained: "Brother Hui said, last time I went to Sichuan to play, I fell into a mountain stream and hit my head. I almost died, but Brother Hui saved me. I...we...well, he took me back to Xi'an, where it had been demolished, and went to the police station to ask for the household registration book. I don't have a father, and only one mother is abroad. I dare not contact her..."

Zhan Xing probably guessed the whole story from this intermittent narration, and said sympathetically, "Poor thing, you don't remember anything from the past?"

Di Qing shook his head, Lin Jingfeng touched his head and found a wound in his thick hair.

"How long?" Zhan Xing asked.

"Three years." Di Qing replied.

Lin Jingfeng nodded and said, "Go and rest for a while, we can answer you after looking at this box."

"This kid was picked up by Zhang Hui?" Zhan Xing muttered, "Is there such a good thing?"

Lin Jingfeng looked at the screen, and said casually: "Don't babble, be careful to be overheard, that child is very poor."

Zhan Xing used public accounts for private purposes, so he unceremoniously logged into the archives of the World Museum in New York, and began to use Lu Shaorong's account to look through the materials, shaking his head and saying: "This is too unfair."

Lin Jingfeng echoed: "That's right, I didn't pick one anyway."

Zhan Xing lifted the table and said, "It's not a matter of picking one! Jumping off a cliff can lead you to the little prince of the Bo people! He's still a handsome guy! How come I don't have such a good life!"

Lin Jingfeng: "..."

Exhibition line: "..."

Zhan Xing continued to investigate, Lin Jingfeng poked his wife's head with his fingers, and said, "You actually have a crush on Zhang Hui, right? You...you're eating what's in the bowl and thinking about what's in the pot..."

Zhan Xing hurriedly apologized with a smile: "It's nothing, Brother Hui is my good brother, it's just um...you know, sister-in-law has always been a natural enemy..."

"Keep your voice down." Lin Jingfeng glanced into the hall, where Di Qing was sitting quietly.

Lin Jingfeng: "Not necessarily, don't talk nonsense, it will scare him later."

"It's so pitiful, pear blossoms bring rain... flat chest hurts the most..." Zhan Xing said unhappily.

A message popped up on MSN, from the contact person: Lu Shaorong.

[Zhan Xiaojian, what the hell are you doing?Can't stop?I was halfway through writing the research report, and you forcibly logged in to the library account, and squeezed it out! (angry expression)] Zhan Xing immediately found a savior, and replied: [Ahaha, Dad, why are you still awake so late?Just in time, show me something. ] Zhan Xing turned on the camera and made a video with Lu Shaorong: [Look at this. 】Lu Shaorong glanced at it, the video was heading towards Lin Jingfeng's neck, three seconds later, the message came back: 【What's so great about a hickey, what are you showing off?Proof that your mouth has strong suction? ] Zhan Xing: [It's not for you to see hickeys!It's a box!The point is the box! ] Lin Jingfeng blushed, holding the box towards the camera.

Lu Shaorong: [Zhan Yang also has it on his neck, do you want to see it? 】

Zhan Xing: 【Forgive me, Dad, look at antiques. ] Immediately pushed Lin Jingfeng away, and held up the box to show Lu Shaorong.

Lin Jingfeng walked to the front hall and sat down with his front folded. He was so handsome and unrestrained.Di Qing raised his eyes to glance at Lin Jingfeng, then continued to look at the floor in silence.

"What are you doing in Gansu?" Lin Jingfeng said, "My wife always speaks incoherently, which makes you laugh."

Di Qing nodded gratefully, and replied, "Traveling."

Lin Jingfeng touched his chin with his fingers, narrowed his eyes and said, "You have to tell me in detail before we can help you. What is your relationship with Zhang Hui? There was no one else at that time?"

Di Qing said: "Well... I am his... lover."

Lin Jingfeng thought to himself, this kid Zhang Hui has kept it secret enough, why hasn't he notified him yet?

Di Qing said: "He wanted to take me to Beijing to see yours, but...not long after arriving in Gansu, this happened."

Lin Jingfeng nodded and said, "You guys were on a honeymoon at that time?"

Di Qing whispered: "Yes."

Lin Jingfeng let out a sigh of relief, obviously this was the first time he had met this type of gay guy, so he had to be a girl to comfort him, and said casually: "Don't be too sad, we will find a way to solve it."

Di Qing nodded, and Zhan Xing came out with the box: "This is something from Loulan, we have to go to Lop Nur, is the stall owner still there?"

Di Qing stood up and said, "No, you mean, the ring has something to do with Lop Nur?"

Zhan Xing looked at Di Qing for a moment, then suddenly asked: "Can you release Gu?"

Di Qing said: "Brother Hui, he taught me a little bit."

Zhan Xing: "The last time we met, I remembered that he was looking for someone. Could it be that you are Bo's mother?"

Lin Jingfeng raised his eyebrows, secretly thought that Zhan Xing was still smart, and asked the truth in just a few words, Zhan Xing said: "No, if you are Bo's mother, aren't you Zhang Shuai's daughter-in-law logically? And why are you a man?" ..."

"I, I, I... I don't know." Di Qing said, "When the two brothers quarreled, what mother did they talk about? I really don't know."

"You, you, you... Ouch, I was shocked, let me touch it, you are actually a woman..." Zhan Xing threw the box and stepped forward.

Lin Jingfeng: "Hey! Don't touch people, don't you know that a friend's wife can't play?"

Zhan Xing: "How can there be such a thing, people clearly said that friends' wives ride casually..."

Di Qing was so frightened that he couldn't help running, and almost tripped, Zhan Xing looked more and more strange, and finally said: "Are you really a man?"

With lingering fear in her heart, Di Qing nodded.

"He didn't have any malicious intentions." Lin Jingfeng explained to Di Qing according to Zhan Xing.

"Hey, Doraemon, let me tell you something funny."

Half a quarter of an hour later, Zhan Xing stood at the door of Zheng Rongyue, chatting on the phone.

The voice on the phone: "Come on! Can you calm down for a while!"

"I can't stop! This time the matter is really big..." Zhan Xing said in a dignified manner, throwing his cigarette butt into the phone.

The same quack on the phone: "Don't try to trick me! No time! Labor and management are studying for a Ph. D. Don't think that you bought my yogurt machine and I have to work for you!"

Zhan Xing: "Hey, I haven't settled with you about the yogurt machine! Forget it, let's not talk about new and old grudges, this time you must come out, and we will lose you as our gold medal partner. We are all here... You know Well, Zhang Hui put on the ring, and suddenly a white light flashed..." At this point, Zhan Xing's face turned livid, and he twisted his expression exaggeratedly at the phone: "Then disappeared out of thin air—! I guess I'm going to go if I'm not dead half-life!"

Lin Jingfeng immediately echoed: "Xiao Jian said so! You must come here this time, otherwise Zhang Hui will be in danger!"

Di Qing looked at the couple in amazement and began to cry after a while.

Zhan Xing approached evilly with his mobile phone: "Listen, Zhang Hui's wife is crying..."

On the phone: "Okay, come here now, you will cover the air ticket."

"Don't cry." Huo Hu heard the chaos in the front hall, came from the backyard, looked at the three of them, looked at Di Qing for a while, and said inexplicably: "Hello."

With tears in his eyes, Di Qing reluctantly nodded.

Huo Hu stretched out his hand like a gentleman, and shook hands with him: "A woman?"

Di Qing pointed at the Adam's apple and motioned for the man. Huo Hu was taken aback and comforted him: "A man won't flick his tears... Be strong!"

Late that night.

"Okay, everyone is here now." Lin Jingfeng sat in the front hall and said.

Tang You: "Everyone is here?"

Lin Jingfeng: "Alright, I, Xiaojian, you, should be enough..."

Tang You: "Everyone is here, so let me go first! I flew to Beijing for more than three hours and asked me to stand outside your shop and listen to the book!"

Zhan Xing: "Just stand outside for a while! We just locked the store door, and we're going out soon!"

Tang You said through the cat hole at the gate: "At least give me some water! I haven't eaten dinner yet!"

Lin Jingfeng: "Next, we will fly to Urumqi first, then go to the Tarim Basin, and head towards the Taklimakan Desert. During this time, I will trouble you to watch the store here, Brother Hu..."

"How can this work." Huo Hu said: "Brother is finally looking forward to going out to play with you one time..."

Zhan Xing: "You just stay here and guard."

Next, Zhan Xing and Huo Hu argued for an hour and a half over the issues of "Can Ami visit the store" and "Will someone come to steal things".

Tang You was dizzy from hearing it outside.

Finally, an agreement was reached, and Huo Hu followed, calling a few more cats to come and see the shop.

Lin Jingfeng said: "Then... let's go."

Tang You's feet were hungry and limp, and he was lying outside the gate. Huo Hu fed the beef jerky outside, and said, "Go, pull, pull—" stepped forward and pushed Tang You's head out, patted the cat hole, and locked it , Several people carried their bags on their backs, turned out from the backyard, and headed for Lop Nur.