"Traveling?" Qingkong's gloomy face suddenly turned sunny.

Ling Chuan was taken aback by his sudden face-changing skills, and didn't speak for a long time.

Qingkong stared at him for a long time, and suddenly said something, "Some people are as smart as the weather, changeable; you are really stupid, like the weather forecast, you can't tell when the sky changes."

Ling Chuan silently covered his face.As expected of a clear sky... It's obviously a joke I told him before, but I really know how to draw inferences...

Qing Kong pursed her lips, "Ling Chuan, am I that easy to deceive? Do you really think I don't know if the soul has been replaced?"

Ling Chuan turned his head away, without saying a word.

Qingkong sighed softly, and hugged him tenderly, "Ling Chuan...I've been looking for you for so many years...you...why can't you give me a little response?"

Ling Chuan smiled awkwardly, "Well...Actually, I...Actually, I really lost my memory...Really, I won't lie to you! It's just that I still remember some things from the past..." His voice became weaker and weaker.

In fact, this kind of excuse, even he can't convince himself.

Qingkong believed it.

He let go of Ling Chuan, turned around and walked into the house a little lonely, and murmured in a low voice: "Then... I'm sorry..."

Ling Chuan stared blankly at his somewhat gloomy back, as if a piece of his heart had been torn apart until it was dripping with blood.

There are some things that can never be ignored, but he doesn't want to let himself be covered in bruises again.

"Clear sky..." This name has accompanied him for more than ten years, the longest time in his life, carrying his deepest joy and pain...

Ling Chuan frowned tightly, leaned his back against the door panel weakly, and breathed hard, as if he would suffocate in the oxygen in the next second.It seems to have returned to the darkest time.

It is not a lie to say that it is forgotten.

He couldn't remember how he climbed onto the window sill and jumped off the window sill with all his tendons and hamstrings broken.

That kind of pain makes his hands and feet weak every time he thinks about it.

He slumped on the ground and slammed the door hard.

Qingkong turned her head abruptly, and hurried back, holding him in her arms half heartbroken and half anxious, "Ling Chuan, what's wrong with you?"

Ling Chuan shook his head, resisted dizziness and stood up, "I'm fine...I'm going to work, you...you sit here. I...I'll be back soon."

Qing Kong stood up abruptly, "Enough!"

Ling Chuan was taken aback by him.

"I'll go." Qing Kong stroked his hair, "Since it has caused you so much trouble, I will try not to appear in front of you."

Ling Chuan stared at him blankly.

Qing Kong paused, "But... please don't drive me away." I found you with great difficulty, if I leave, how should I find you? "I'll pay your rent. Just treat it as... a co-tenant."

Ling Chuan looked elsewhere, and nodded after a while.

I don't want to stay at home, and I don't know where to go.

Ling Chuan sat on the sofa in a daze for a while, then stood up again and walked out.

In fact, there is nothing to do outside.After finally taking a vacation, Ling Chuan didn't want to be a programmer who died of overwork.He wandered the streets for a long time, and finally decided to go to Papa's place - the local Public Security Bureau, nicknamed Papa's office.

Lao Die is the person who adopted him, his name is Zhong Limu, and he is always loved as "Lao Dae".A very godly person.He is a small local police chief, but his status is extremely special.

The special case investigation team is directly under the superior, and is responsible for investigating and solving all incidents that are contrary to common sense.

A Piao Studio is attached to the special case investigation team and is responsible for daily affairs.

Sounds cool, right?Is there any?In fact, it is very hard to force! ! !

Speaking of this, Ling Chuan was also very worried.No matter what I say, I can be regarded as a tall, rich and handsome man with multiple jobs, so how come no girls are interested in me? !

To put it bluntly, it’s still a god stick, and most girls are respectful and far away (ノへ ̄,) [crying]

Ling Chuan wandered distractedly all the way to Dad's office.

Friends who were acquainted with each other greeted Ling Chuan enthusiastically when they saw Ling Chuan, "Yo, Doubi, are you here again?"

"..." He underestimated Doubi, Doubi also has dignity! <(-^-)>

The little friend was amused by Ling Chuan's expression, "Let's go, let's go, Dad hasn't seen you for a long time, I miss you."

Ling Chuan nodded, "I haven't seen Dad for a long time."

He went up to the third floor by himself.There are some simple morgues, and next to them are the forensic rooms that are closed all the year round.

After all, it is a small place with simple folk customs, even thefts are rare, and the morgue is hardly used.

But after all, it was still where the corpse stayed.

Ling Chuan greeted a few Ah Piao who stayed here and had been dazed all this time, and asked softly, "Where's Dad?"

Ah Piao Qiqi tilted his head, "Huh?"

"..."

Ling Chuan felt that he must have asked them because his head was squeezed by the door...

Immediately, Apiao and the others were laughing and laughing together.

Ling Chuan opened the window for ventilation.

The fresh air rushed in, and the mood immediately became better.

The Apiaos automatically and consciously avoided the tuyere.

Although in principle, A Piao will not be blown away by the wind, but most Piao Piao feel that their bodies are so light and light... Then... when the wind comes, Piao Piao will follow him...

Ling Chuan covered his face.What a bunch of cute creatures...

"Ah... so comfortable..."

"Well... yes... ah, I'm going to float away!"

"Don't be afraid, I'll save you... Ah! I'm going to float away too!"

"..." Ling Chuan shuddered one by one, and couldn't bear it anymore: "You won't be blown away by the wind at all, okay?!!!"

"Ah... yes..."

"You are such an idiot!"

"You are an idiot! You actually thought you were going to be blown away by the wind!"

"Well...but the wind is so comfortable..."

"It smells like sunshine..."

Ling Chuan pursed his lips and laughed.

Easy to satisfy, loving everything in the world.This is why he likes Apiao.

He went up another floor, and finally saw Dad in the office.

When he entered the door, Zhong Limu was sitting on an office chair making tea, and when he saw him coming, he smacked his lips slowly, "Boy Ling... If daddy expects you to die in old age, Manzhushahua can probably do it." Flowers and leaves meet."

Manzhushahua, the thousand-year-old flower blooms, the thousand-year flower falls, the flower blooms and the leaves fall, the leaves fall and the flowers bloom, the flowers and leaves never meet each other, life and life are staggered...

Ling Chuan twitched the corners of his mouth, "Father, your metaphors are becoming more and more strange..."

"You little son of a bitch, you don't go to the Three Treasures Hall for nothing. Tell me, did you get into some trouble? Let's say it first, if you do something bad, Dad won't care about you!"

Ling Chuan: ⊙﹏⊙b Khan

"Father... what bad things can I do..."

Zhong Limu shrugged, "That's not sure, for example, it made that girl's belly bigger..."

Ling Chuan was speechless for a moment...

Zhong Limu took out a stack of documents from the drawer and knocked on the table, "Come on, boy Ling, since you're here, come over and work hard for me!"

Ling Chuan looked at the thick stack with a bitter face, "Father, your stack..."

Zhong Limu grinned, "No, it's yours!"

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The cute Piao Piao and the fierce Director Daddy!During the scarf period, keep everything simple!Please spell the pinyin yourself _(:з」∠)_

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