[Rat and Cat] White House Detective Agency

Gongsun Ce reached out and took a big gulp of the black coffee on his right. His sore eyes didn't feel much better because of it, but he still yawned due to the sudden surge of tiredness.

Pressing CTRL and S* on the keyboard with fingers, Gongsun Ce and the others stretched.Last night he spent all night sorting out all the information he could get so far. Unfortunately, the international smuggling organization is not high-profile and has never had a criminal record. Since a positive investigation is useless, Gongsun Ce plans to use Some special means, of course, I can't find out some things for the time being, but there is a lot of news about the sparrow shirt——

Let’s say that the fourth emperor of the Song Dynasty, Song Renzong, Zhao Zhen, once had a noble concubine Zhang. The concubine’s gentle and kind personality was deeply imprinted in Song Renzong’s heart. Unfortunately, the beauty was unlucky. The concubine died at the age of 31 and died of a sudden illness. .Regardless of the dissuasion of the court ministers, Song Renzong chased Concubine Zhang as Empress Wencheng, also known as Empress Zhang.

This queluo shirt was the headdress that Song Renzong personally put on the body of Empress Zhang at the ceremony of chasing the title. Because of Song Renzong's deep care for the empress, this hairpin is first-class in all aspects. One of the best products, it is recorded in related books. *

But... There must be more than one hairpin like this in Yangyang China for 5000 years... It must have a deeper meaning for those people to value it so much.

When Gongsun Ce thought of this, he stopped thinking. After all, the person who should think about these things next is someone else.Gongsun Ce packed the file and sent it directly to Bailou's dedicated mailbox, and then sent a text message to Bai Yutang to announce that he had sent it.

Stretching a lot, Gongsun Ce wiped away the physical tears overflowing from the corners of his eyes, looked at the time at the bottom right of the computer, tsk, it's already past seven o'clock in the morning...

"Knock-"

Gongsun Ce was so frightened by the knock on the door that he turned off the desk lamp in a hurry, closed the computer with a "pop--" and threw himself on the bed with a "boo--" with his hands and feet, and lifted the quilt to cover himself. The real deal—all in silence.

The door was gently opened, Gongsun Ming looked at the bulge on the bed, then looked around the room, walked to the bed and put his hand directly into the bed——

"Okay, stop pretending. The quilt is cold."

Gongsun Ce stretched out his head slowly, and looked at Gongsun Ming with his messy hair, "Mingming... good morning."

"You worked all night and didn't sleep?" Gongsun Ming frowned, obviously not very happy.

Gongsun Ce sat up, wondering if I knew you would talk about such things so that I wouldn't jump into bed like a dog in fright.Seeing that the other party didn't answer what he meant, Gongsun Ming had no choice but to give up, "Breakfast is ready, just warm it up in the microwave. You'd better catch up on sleep now."

"Okay, okay—go to school quickly or you'll be late—" Gongsun Ce urged.

Gongsun Ming looked at the swaying hair on his head and couldn't help rubbing it with his hand——Gongsun Ce was shocked, but Gongsun Ming withdrew his hand calmly.

"It's not big or small..." Gongsun Ce rubbed his head and muttered.

Gongsun Ming glanced at him, thought twice, and said, "Gongsun Ce... There is no valid evidence to prove that we belong to a father-son relationship."

Gongsun Ce looked at him with wide eyes in disbelief, and it took him a while to say, "White-eyed wolf!"

Gongsun Ming didn't answer, turned and walked out of the room.

Gongsun Ce sat on the bed blankly, staring blankly at the front—what is going on...

-

The family on the Bailou side has not yet woken up.In the room that originally belonged to Zhan Zhao, there were three people lying on the bed.In fact, last night Bai Yunsheng said that he wanted to sleep with Zhan Zhao. Of course Zhan Zhao didn't mind, but a certain adult man surnamed Bai was not happy. Bai Yutang also climbed into Zhan Zhao's bed with the idea of ​​"Joining in the fun".

Bai Yutang was woken up by the slight ringtone of text messages on his mobile phone. Bai Yunsheng slept very poorly. When he was asleep, he could just draw gossip pictures over and over again on the bed. He was almost kicked by Bai Yunsheng all night last night. There was nothing wrong with him. Close your eyes.On the other hand, Zhan Zhao is the kind of person who can't be shaken after sleeping, and Bai Yutang suddenly feels envious.

"Shipped (~￣(OO)￣) please sign for it~"

Bai Yutang half-opened his eyes and watched the text message from Gongsun Ce, gently moved Bai Yunsheng's leg across his waist, changed his clothes and went to the bathroom to wash up.

In the kitchen, Bai Yutang brewed coffee with a spoon in one hand and read the email from Gongsun Ce with his mobile phone in the other.It stands to reason that this sparrow shirt does have some value, yes, it may indeed be worth a lot because of its production year and significance, but it is by no means unique.An ancient hairpin is not very rare for a large-scale smuggling group, and they will not go to school to kill someone because of this hairpin, which will expose them more easily.

Bai Yutang turned down the fire, that is to say, this sparrow shirt, apart from its original identity, is more likely to have another more important existence...

"Morning..." Zhan Zhao's weak voice sounded behind him.Bai Yutang turned off the fire, took out two cups from the cupboard, felt Zhan Zhao leaning on his back and couldn't help but raise his lips and smile, "What's wrong? Didn't you wake up?"

"Hmm..." Zhan Zhao rubbed his head against Bai Yutang's back, "I woke up from hunger..."

Bai Yutang turned around, with two cups of steaming coffee in his hands, he lowered his head, looked at the person buried in his chest, bent his neck and kissed Zhan Zhao's hairpin, and said softly, "Go brush your teeth, prepare breakfast alright."

Zhan Zhao smashed his mouth, stared at the steaming coffee for a while before slowly going to wash his hands.When Bai Yutang saw him, he knew that this guy was really hungry.

Hot coffee for two adults and sweet milk for one child, plus exclusive meals for two Mr. Pets, isn’t this a warm breakfast time?

"Gongsun has already found the news about the bird shirt, but I am more concerned about the other news he mentioned." Bai Yutang stirred the coffee in the cup with a small iron spoon, and looked The caramel-colored liquid formed a vortex, "Gongsun said that not long ago, another customer asked him for the same bird shirt. But the other party didn't ask for the origin of this thing, he directly I gave Gongsun a photo of that hairpin, and asked Gongsun to find the whereabouts of this hairpin."

"..." Zhan Zhao took a sip of coffee and swallowed it, "What do you mean?"

"This queluo shirt may be because the Queen Zhang is not recognized. It is not very famous. And just as we found a gang that was trying to track down this hairpin, someone came out and asked Gongsun to look for it. The news, no matter how you think about it, it’s not a coincidence.”

"That is to say," Zhan Zhao put down his glass, "The person who commissioned Gongsun is likely to be related to that gang, or even a member of the gang."

Bai Yutang nodded, "So, we have to find this client before the police."

Zhan Zhao laughed, "Why do you have to compete with the police like this?"

Bai Yutang just smiled and said nothing.Zhan Zhao shrugged, "But having said that, Gongsun's work efficiency is very high."

Bai Yutang complained silently in his heart, the price he got from me was three times the market price, could it be that the efficiency is not high?

"Okay, let's act after breakfast. Bai Yunsheng, stay at home obediently by yourself, don't run around, and if someone comes to entrust you, tell me I'm not here." Bai Yutang took out a piece of paper and wiped Bai Yunsheng's white circle. Mouth, ordered.

Bai Yunsheng nodded with the toast in his mouth.

"Did Gongsun give you that person's contact information?" Zhan Zhao asked Bai Yutang after taking the cup to the kitchen.

Bai Yutang was making a call with his cell phone, "No. I'll ask Gongsun to ask him out directly."

……

"Gongsun Ce, are you serious?" Bai Yutang raised his eyebrows while holding the phone.

"...Okay." Bai Yutang compromised.

Seeing this, Zhan Zhao asked, "What?"

"That profiteer will charge [-] yuan for a message." Bai Yutang directly transferred the money with his mobile phone.

Zhan Zhao scratched his cheek, "Are you not short of that money?"

Bai Yutang glanced at him, "If I don't have money, cat, will you support me?"

Zhan Zhao turned his eyes to the sky, "Why did you raise you, just throw it away."

Bai Yutang put away his phone, pinched Zhan Zhao's nose, "I hurt you so much."

-

The meeting place was at a speakeasy, and the two walked through an alley to find the narrow entrance of the bar.Bai Yutang opened the iron door, which separated two worlds. Walking down the stairs, the whole picture of this underground bar was displayed in front of him.The air was stale, the light was dim, but it was morning, and apart from those who stayed here last night and hadn't returned home, there weren't many guests now.

Zhan Zhao followed behind Bai Yutang, looking around—"Yutang, that person."

Bai Yutang looked in the direction Zhan Zhao pointed, and saw a man with a ponytail sitting in front of the bar drinking, with a book in his hand. Looking carefully, it was a collection of Birds by Tagore.

Bai Yutang nodded to Zhan Zhao, and pulled him over.

"Isitatmywindowthismorningwheretheworldlikeapasser-bystops

fora moment, nodstome and goes."*

Bai Yutang's low and magnetic voice made the man turn his head. The man looked at Bai Yutang and Zhan Zhao, raised his hand and patted the book in his hand - "Flying Bird Collection" and Section No.16, which were the secret signal for the connection.

"Hello." The man said, gestured for Bai Yutang and Zhan Zhao to sit down, "What would you like to drink?"

"No." Bai Yutang waved his hand, "We've already got the news you want, and it's here."

Zhan Zhao took out a file bag and handed it to the other party.Just when the other party reached out to catch him, Bai Yutang reached out his hand like a gust of wind to grab the man's wrist, and pressed back, making the man kneel on the ground. Unexpectedly, the man was a bit skilled, and he flipped back to break away from Bai Yutang. bondage.

The two fought in front of the bar, and at the same time——

The author has something to say: *Shortcut keys for saving

*Do you believe me when I say I’m nonsense (づ￣3￣)づ╭ Seriously you lose

*Section 16 of Asuka

☆, episode [-]

August [-]th, the Mid-Autumn Festival.

The Mid-Autumn Festival began in the early Tang Dynasty and prevailed in the Song Dynasty. By the Ming and Qing Dynasties, it had become as famous as New Year's Day and became one of the main festivals in China.

Gongsun's family will set up a table to worship the moon on this day.Because Gongsun Ming's biological father, that is, Gongsun Ce's old master, had this habit before his death, so Gongsun Ce also followed this habit.

In fact, it is nothing more than some snacks and drinks, and a few sticks of incense.

In comparison, Gongsun's family has an activity different from other families on this day-tomb sweeping.

Coincidentally, the day of the Mid-Autumn Festival is the anniversary of the death of the old master and his wife.

Osmanthus duck was the best when the master was alive, so this is indispensable in the grave-sweeping business. The osmanthus duck must be ordered one day in advance, and the mooncakes that come with it must be made by yourself.It has to be said that these two are considered filial piety.

Gongsun Ce was busy in the kitchen wearing an apron early in the morning, with a book of making homemade mooncakes spread out by his hand.

Obviously, no matter how easy the written narrative seems to be to understand, it is futile for Gongsun Ce, a ninth-level disabled person.

Taking out the seasoned syrup that had been heated in the microwave, Gongsun Ce took a small spoon and scooped up a little to taste——

"Hmm... what the hell..." Gongsun Ce's facial features were distorted by the stimulation of the taste on his tongue buds, seeing the bowl full of syrup that didn't look like much and tasted even worse, he felt a sense of frustration immediately feel.

At this time, a layer of heat was suddenly attached to the back, and the hand holding the small spoon was held and raised. Gongsun Ce looked back at Gongsun Ming for a while, and stuck out his tongue to try a small mouthful of the spoon he had just used, embarrassed. He swallowed hard.

"There's too much salt and too much oil. Let's do it again." Gongsun Ming said that he had poured out the syrup in the bowl, cleaned the bowl, and then poured in new syrup.

It's just that the postures of the two of them are really weird now, because Gongsun Ming was standing behind Gongsun Ce just now, so it's the same now, and Gongsun Ming has to move both hands, coupled with the subtle height difference, thus forming There is a sense of sight of Gongsun Ming holding Gongsun Ce in his arms.

Gongsun Ce naturally felt this subtle atmosphere, straightened his back a little, and put a little distance between himself and Gongsun Ming.Gongsun Ming watched Gongsun Ce's small movements expressionlessly, sighed a little in his heart, and put down his hands, "Can you sift flour?

Gongsun Ce nodded.

Gongsun Ming put the bowl full of syrup back into the microwave to heat it up, then took out the flour from the cupboard and gave it to Gongsun Ce, "You sift the flour, and I'll make the egg yolk."

Gongsun Ce nodded, dragged the flour bag, took out his tools and started to work.Gongsun Ming watched him worryingly for a while before he settled down to do the work in his hands.

-

The mooncakes were finally finished after four o'clock in the afternoon, and the quantity was not much.Gongsun Ce put the mooncakes into the box and saw that Gongsun Ming was already waiting for him with other things.

"Let's go," he said.

-

The old master and his wife were buried together in a cemetery in the suburbs, and they can get there by driving for more than half an hour.The other side of the mountain has been covered with a rich layer of lingering red gold, and the two walked to the tomb one after the other.

Gongsun Ce and Gongsun Ming knelt down, took out the offerings one by one from the bag, and arranged them.Then, Gongsun Ce put a bouquet of flowers in front of the tomb. The old couple were buried together, so one bouquet of flowers is enough.Gongsun Ming was wiping the tombstone with a damp rag.

"Master, mother, we have spent a lot of time making these mooncakes. You should try them out." Gongsun Ming said, looking at the photo on the tombstone.

"..." Gongsun Ming stopped what he was doing, and then said, "Mom and Dad, Happy Mid-Autumn Festival."

Hearing this, Gongsun Ce raised his eyes and glanced at him, then quickly withdrew his eyes.

After everything was settled, the two stood side by side in front of the tomb without saying a word.

"Gongsun Ce..." Gongsun Ming said suddenly, breaking the awkward silence, "I have something to tell you."

Gongsun Ce's heart twitched tightly, he turned around, and met Gongsun Ming's eyes—the eyes were too dark to see the bottom, and his naked eyes stared straight at Gongsun. Ce, the surging emotions in his eyes were surging.

He knew what Gongsun Ming was going to say - he had a hunch.

"...The weather is good today." Gongsun Ce looked away, scratched his cheeks, and tried to change the subject—obviously, this technique was very clumsy.

Gongsun Ming grabbed Gongsun Ce and squeezed his shoulders tightly with both hands, "Gongsun Ce, you know what I'm going to say."

Yes, this is a declarative sentence, not an interrogative sentence.

Gongsun Ce felt a little flustered, he lowered his eyes and didn't dare to look at Gongsun Ming, he didn't even know what to say to face this child - it seemed like nothing was right.

Gongsun Ming was a little annoyed, he let go of the hands holding Gongsun Ce's shoulders, turned to hold his face, and before Gongsun Ce could react, he had already kissed the other party's lips——

Gongsun Ce was taken aback by the warmth on his lips, he felt his whole body trembling slightly, his hands were hanging stiffly by his sides, and he didn't know where to put them.

His mind was in a mess, and Gongsun Ce almost felt that he was about to lose his soul... His chest was hot, his face was hot, and his eye sockets were also hot...

Gongsun Ming sensed that something was wrong with Gongsun Ce and quickly got up, and as expected, what caught his eyes was Gongsun Ce's dull but flushed face, and the tears that could not be contained in his wide-open eyes.

"Why are you crying?" Gongsun Ming was a little frightened, thinking that this is not enough.

Gongsun Ce found his voice after a while, choked with sobs, "You are doing this kind of thing in front of your biological father...my master's tomb...Gongsun Ming, you..."

Gongsun Ming let out a long sigh, and raised his hand to wipe away the tears from the corners of his eyes with his cuff, "I did this because I was in front of my parents' grave."

Gongsun Ce looked at Gongsun Ming incredulously, but was frightened even more in the next second——

"Gongsun Ce, I like you."

The sunshine at this time is very comfortable, warm and soft, coupled with the occasional breeze, it is very pleasant to think about it, but Gongsun Ce doesn't think so - he feels that his whole body is frozen .

"You...Gongsun Ming, you, you, you, you are unreasonable! Don't talk nonsense in front of my master and mother's tomb!"

Gongsun Ming squinted his eyes, took Gongsun Ce's arm, and pulled him to kneel in front of the tomb. The two were facing the photo on the stele.

"I just want to talk here, I just want to tell my parents that I like you. Gongsun Ce, tell me, how did you feel just now?" Gongsun Ming stared at the photos of his parents.

Gongsun Ce didn't dare to look at the photos of the two old men, and lowered his head guiltily.feeling?How could he feel, he didn't react at all.

Sighing, Gongsun Ce patted Gongsun Ming's shoulder, "Mingming, forget it. This is not good."

"Not good? What's not good," Gongsun Ming almost gritted his teeth at Gongsun Ce's anger, "Tell me, what are you hiding from!"

"...We are father and son..." Gongsun Ce's voice was almost inaudible.

Gongsun Ming raised his forehead, "My father has been dead for more than ten years. We have no blood relationship."

"But I have always regarded you as my son..."

"But it's not!"

"..."

Gongsun Ce was speechless for a moment, indeed, they had no blood relationship at all.

Seeing him bowing his head in silence, Gongsun Ming couldn't bear it anymore, put his hand on top of Gongsun Ce's head, and lowered his voice, "Tell me, why didn't you push me away when I kissed you..."

"..." Gongsun Ce was silent.

Gongsun Ming was silent for a while, and held his slightly cold hand, "Forget it. It's okay if you don't want to answer... as long as, as long as you don't hide from me."

Gongsun Ce was shocked, because he could obviously feel the hand that Gongsun Ming held his hand trembling subconsciously when he said this.

"Mingming..."

Gongsun Ming didn't respond to him, but pulled him to stand up, then gently embraced Gongsun Ce, buried his head in his neck, every breath was full of his smell.

"I really like you……"

Gongsun Ce's throat felt uncomfortable. He watched this child grow up, so of course he felt distressed seeing Gongsun Ming like this.But...he suddenly thought of the scene when Bai Yutang and Zhan Zhao were not together, when he taught Zhan Zhao——

When you really say it, you are heartless, but when you do it, you are timid.

Gongsun Ce sighed, raised his hand and patted Gongsun Ming's back lightly, "Mingming, go home."

-

After returning home, I still have to be busy with the matter of offering sacrifices to the moon. After everything has been dealt with, the atmosphere at home is terribly weird.

Gongsun Ce has been sitting cross-legged on the sofa in a daze since he came back. Gongsun Ming poured him a glass of water and called him a few times, but there was still no response.

He reached out and tapped Gongsun Ce's forehead, but felt the other party's stiffness for a moment.

Gongsun Ming paused his hands, smiled wryly, put the water on the table, and was about to turn around and go back to the room, but Gongsun Ce stopped him——

"Have you...have you considered...give me some time to think about it?"

Gongsun Ming was slightly stunned, and immediately replied, "Of course."

"But... I don't know how long I need to think... Maybe I can't figure out this relationship in my life."

Gongsun Ming leaned over and kissed Gongsun Ce's hairpin, "I can afford to wait."

Gongsun Ce raised his head, and saw Gongsun Ming looking at him intently, and said word by word, "I have been with you for more than ten years, and I don't care about spending more than ten years with you-but I just want to be with you Alone."

Gongsun Ce buried his face between his knees, no one knew what he was thinking...

-

The night is deep, the moon tonight is really beautiful, the moon is so clean, just looking at it makes people feel comfortable.Gongsun Ming stood alone on the balcony in his pajamas and looked at the moon.

"Not too many clothes." Gongsun Ce handed a coat to the other party, and then stood beside Gongsun Ming, looking at the moon with him.

There was another silence.Gongsun Ming squinted at Gongsun Ce, seeing that the man's delicate face became softer and softer under the moonlight.

"Mingming..."

"Ok?"

"Are you planning on...sleeping with me?"

Gongsun Ming was stunned, and it took a few seconds to digest the meaning of this sentence——

"You mean..."

Gongsun Ce looked at Gongsun Ming's shocked expression, tiptoed and kissed the corner of his mouth——

"Happy Mid-Autumn Festival, Mingming."

The author has something to say: Writing emotional dramas is exhausting Σ(°△°|||)︴

The next update will be on a certain... Saturday or Sunday within this month... maybe

Well, I am also very pleased that I can't collect it but increase it!Thanks guys!

Happy Mid-Autumn Festival~