Silent Reading Chapter 99: Verkhovinski (9)

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Luo Wenzhou went out in a hurry in the morning. He took a taxi to the Gulou District. This time, he had just left the gate of the city bureau, and an empty taxi happened to pass by.

He moved his fingers in his pocket, but inexplicably did not wave his hand to stop him. Instead, he waited for half a minute for the traffic light and walked to the parking lot across the road.

Luo Wenzhou stepped on the stable zebra crossing, his eyes turned into a scanner, and he scanned the parking lot from east to west.

Only halfway through the inspection, his self-appointed chief ridiculed himself in his heart-lack of support, one would have to have two. The last time Fei Du picked him up on a whim, he actually kicked his nose on his face. I will find it by myself the second time.

But what if people don’t come?

No... he can't find any reason.

He has hands and feet, he stands up to half the height of a house, his body is good, he eats well, he can go through a class of hooligans with his bare hands, and he is a mere three or two kilometers away from home, and he is absolutely tired from running. It would be too shameless to expect others to come and pick him up without dying him.

After all, Fei Du never said to pick him up from get off work.

He didn't even make it clear what was going on between the two of them.

Luo Wenzhou is a human being. Sometimes it is unavoidable to be greedy, and it is inevitable to look forward to Shu.

In the beginning, Fei Du was like a dangerous but scented plant, attracting people in the past indiscriminately. The more reason he was urging him to stay away, the more he would be caught by this person. Attraction, probably all the people and things that can be called "temptations" in the world are like this-telling people to know that he is poisonous, so they want to take poison.

The explosion and the collapse of almost life and death were like an invisible black hand, pushing him into the swamp named "Fei Du", wanting to love him and take care of him. Wanting to slowly uncover his indistinct hearts like tearing open the packaging of a piece of handicraft, Luo Wenzhou opened this section of the road with a unilateral declaration, prepared for a long journey, and carried it on his back. The patience of a bag.

Who knows that only a few days after he brought the person to his side, he broke the power as if he had been hit by a gu, and was once again broken by that bastard.

The sudden intimacy made him throw off his helmet and armor, and he was filled with demons. It also seemed to have pushed him onto a roller coaster. What was originally planned to be "long-term discussion" suddenly became "can't wait."

Luo Wenzhou couldn't wait to hear Fei Du say what he was thinking when the deadly cold chain car exploded that day, and why he rushed forward.

He can't wait to poke off Fei Du's maze-like chest, look at his progress bar, and see how far he has come. I can't wait to hear a few words of truth from that person and call everything in.

But this is not right, Luo Wenzhou knew in his heart.

It takes wit, courage and strength to deal with bad guys, and a huge amount of perseverance and patience to pay for a ride.

Luo Wenzhou reflected on himself almost harshly. Every time he crossed a zebra crossing under his feet, he lowered his expectations by one level. After he walked the ten-meter-wide road, he had forcibly pressed his heart that had just floated in mid-air back to the ground. . Luo Wenzhou weighed the endurance of this tempered glass heart, and made a complete psychological construction for himself-he thought, even if he goes home now and finds that Fei Du runs away after sleeping, that is a very acceptable normal phenomenon.

As for why I missed the empty car at the entrance of the unit, I have to cross the road...

Luo Wenzhou also found a reason for himself. He just planned to buy a pack of sugar-fried chestnuts across the road.

Thinking about this, even the gaze that fell on the sugar-fried chestnut stall was burning, as if greedy enough to swallow other people's pot... Then in the next moment, Luo Wenzhou saw it behind the stall I bought my own car.

This time, Fei Du turned on the heating and opened the window. He put his elbow on the window. He didn't know what he was thinking. From the side, it was like staring at someone frying chestnuts.

Luo Wenzhou's steel-like mental construction suddenly fell apart. Standing a few steps away, his footsteps seemed to be stuck to the ground.

In the morning he got up too hurriedly and didn't think about many things. At this time, one day away, goodbye Fei Du, those ears and temples that have not had time to remember, the touch of the skin, the subtle expressions under the light of the other party, and the entanglement. The breath of... all played in his head like a revolving lantern, Luo Wenzhou's throat moved lightly, and he felt that his blood pressure was rising.

Eating the marrow to know the taste is really a great torment in the world.

At this moment, the hawker who fry chestnuts had a spatula, and his throat was yelled, and his clear voice spread far and wide, finally at the same time alarming two people a few meters apart.

Fei Du finally returned to his soul after tens of thousands of miles away. He touched his coat pocket and found out a whole bill, which was about to pass it through the car window: "Excuse me..."

Before he finished speaking, he was stopped midway.

"Eating this now, you won't be able to eat for a while? What's the problem?" Luo Wenzhou seemed to just show up, pressing his hand down casually, and then, before Fei Du spoke, he fryed the sugar again. The chestnut vendor said, "I have zero, you weigh two catties."

Fei Du: "..."

Luo Wenzhou took the packed chestnuts and got into the car, deliberately sullen his face, and said to Fei Du: “Don’t come here tomorrow. I won’t be far back. If I didn’t come here to buy things today, I Maybe I just took a taxi at the door, so I missed it?"

Fei Du said happily: "Oh, all right."

Luo Wenzhou: "..."

Is it too late to take the sentence back and swallow it now?

He was quite depressed and could not show it well. He just gave others the rule of not to eat snacks before meals, so he bowed his head and peeled the chestnuts by himself. After peeling a few after eating, he gave a merciful reward. Fei Du next to him said: "Eating too much is not easy to digest. I will give you a taste. After eating this, you will lose your share."

Fei Du did not have the general knowledge of this kind of "being strict with others and being more lenient with oneself". When he stopped at the intersection and waited for the red light, he bowed his head, took the chestnut from Luo Wenzhou's hand, and took advantage of the situation. Luo Wenzhou licked his finger and said unclearly: "It's really sweet."

The "enemy" once again opened fire without notice. Luo Wenzhou was hit hard in the chest, almost vomiting a mouthful of dissatisfied old blood: "Is it necessary to find something, which grandson fainted yesterday?"

Fei Du didn't care about this, he didn't care about it, and was about to come back from molesting, Luo Wenzhou took the lead in drinking him: "Shut up."

Fei Du heard a bit of irritation and turned into anger, and was slightly better in this shameless contest, so he laughed silently, and shut his mouth graciously.

The only thing left in the car was the radio chattering about the blocked road section of the evening rush hour. The two of them were relatively speechless for a while, but the indescribable atmosphere swept through everybody in the car with the "buzzing" heating. In a corner, it almost makes people fidget.

Luo Wenzhou and Yu Guangning focused on Fei Du’s profile, and suddenly felt like he had returned to a faraway boy. For the first time, he ignorantly grasped the hand of the boy he likes. The thickness of that hand is hard to remember. Only then is the taste of a handful of fireworks in my heart vividly remembered.

As he got older and richer in experience, he began to feel that *experiences were just like that. When he was as sloppy and tasteless as eating and drinking, the heat that once burned in his chest never appeared again. , Like being sealed by something.

Now, Master Sanzang walked through the main road and uncovered the Dharma posts on the Five Elements Mountain.

The mountain collapsed and the ground cracked, and the wild monkey who was eating wind and drinking dew shouted and saw the sun again.

Luo Wenzhou suddenly said: "Turn around and go to the Bell and Drum Tower."

Fei Du walked into the U-turn lane and asked in surprise: "I saw the news feed just now. Didn't I say that the few students who left were found and the suspects were also locked?"

"Oh, yes, there has just been a murder in the Bell and Drum Tower." Luo Wenzhou thought.

He stretched out his legs like a wolf with a big tail, and spoke uprightly: "The murderer is one of the fugitives in the 327 national highway serial robbery. There are many suspicious points in it, uh... I want to see again— —Did you read the letter I forwarded to you?"

His tone was too serious, as if he wanted to say this in the first place, even Fei Du was bluffed by him, and his heart of jokes was taken away.

"Well," Fei Du nodded, "What is the real name of the child who left the letter, and how is the relationship with classmates at school?"

Luo Wenzhou came back to his senses and dragged his soul back around the earth. He hardly focused his attention on the murder of the Bell and Drum Tower. He followed Fei Du’s voice for a moment, and he was somewhat Doubtfully said: "Relationship with classmates? Why do you ask?"

Isn’t the general response asking him how he is with his parents?

Because Feng Bin’s letter pressed on the bedroom table before he left was written to his parents. It started with "Dear Mom and Dad: I left this letter because I worry about it every day, thinking painfully. For what was born".

It seems to be an emotional outburst caused by many factors such as adolescence and high learning pressure caused by the frustration of parent-child relationship, the inability to feel caring, and many factors such as adolescence and high learning pressure.

"You speak first, otherwise there is only one letter, and I can't do much interpretation."

"This boy is called Feng Bin. He is in the first year of high school in Yufen. He has a good relationship with his classmates. According to their teacher, he is a middle-class student in his studies. In the second-generation club, they are average, they look good. They have studied music for a few years. Other than that, they are not very prominent in other aspects. They are more gregarious and have no edges and corners. They are not the kind of leader-type boys, and they are not the kind of beings. The whole class is isolated." Luo Wenzhou paused, "By the way, the few children who ran away this time seem to be all of this type-except for Xia Xiaonan."

"Who is Xia Xiaonan?"

When minor victims were mentioned in the news, they would use pseudonyms, but Fei Du didn't respond for a while.

"It is the witness of the murder last night," Luo Wenzhou briefly introduced, "The little girl is a scholarship student, and it is difficult at home. She may not have a common language when interacting with her peers, so she is a bit out of place in the class. ."

Gulou District was fairly smooth during the evening rush hour, and it drove there in less than twenty minutes.

"Did you see the small yellow building on the left? It's the express hotel, where a few students live these days, and there is a'bd supermarket' at two intersections. Take that road. "Luo Wenzhou said as he pointed the way," Feng Bin came out of the hotel at about nine o'clock that night and told his classmates that he wanted to go out for a walk. About half an hour later, Xia Xiaonan also left on the grounds of buying daily necessities. The hotel, they met at the crossroad behind the supermarket."

Fei Du: "Secretly dating?"

"Well," Luo Wenzhou first responded, and then moved in his heart, as if to mention casually, "Did you secretly make an appointment with someone in middle school?"

Fei Du was caught off guard, and the corners of his mouth froze immediately.

He has never had such a young adolescence.

Fei Chengyu will not allow it.

Fei Chengyu has always believed that *can develop, mature, and have*, but if just because of the sprouting of hormones, there will be symptoms such as "puberty", which is the same as who has hallucinations. "Emotions", what is that? Isn't it as stupid as a dog in heat/love?

After a meal, Fei Du immediately adjusted, showing a somewhat ambiguous smile: "Brother, are you starting to inquire about my ex?"

Next, without waiting for Luo Wenzhou to reply, he said lightly: "No, I am in a public school. There are not many rich second-generation students in the school, and they are not very gregarious. Besides, there are too many girls who like me, so I picked them. One has to hurt the others, how bad is that?"

Speaking, he slowly walked around the supermarket and parked at the intersection where Feng Bin and Xia Xiaonan met.

The Bell and Drum Tower scenic area has been closed and locked again, and a murder case has occurred. The entire Bell and Drum Tower scenic area is extremely solemn. The security section of gathering crowds for gambling has been taken over. Work harder than usual.

Luo Wenzhou keenly perceives Fei Du's unnaturalness just now. He took a deep look at Fei Du, and didn't blindly press on. He used other words to make a difference: "The murderer is here to keep up with the two of them. "

Fei Du rolled down the car window, looked around, frowned: "That's weird."

"How?"

"This is a well-connected place," Fei Du knocked on the window lightly. "Generally, people who block the road in the middle of the night will not choose to stay here-how do you select the target? How do you determine that the people passing by will take the next step Where to go? What if they turn on the main road? The uncertainty is too strong, and the intersections with traffic lights are basically monitored, even if they are not afraid of being photographed, there is no need to come here to take a picture, right? "

Luo Wenzhou heard his implication: "You mean, the murderer probably knew the location and direction of the date of the two children in advance, and came here early!"

Lu Guosheng is not going back to his old career, his goal is Feng Bin!

But why?

Fifteen years ago, when Lu Guosheng was pursued by a wanted order to hide in Tibet, Feng Bin was not yet born. What kind of grudges could he have with Lu Guosheng?

How did Lu Guosheng know where Feng Bin and Xia Xiaonan agreed to meet?

And the girl who was unscathed...