scout story

When Luo Yuan sat down at the roadside stall, he happened to hear a few half-grown children in school uniforms next door who were serious about pain, oh no, it should be said to be a very literary sentence.Among them, he heard very clearly - all encounters in the world are reunions after a long absence.

He clicked his tongue, feeling really sad, but after a while he took out a cigarette and lit it, secretly thinking that he was right.Isn't that how he and An Huai are?

That was in high school many years ago, and the random assignment by the Academic Affairs Office made them classmates.An Huai had a very deceptive face, he looked obedient and innocent, so he left a very good first impression on many people - including his deskmate at the time.The friend at the same table has an extroverted personality. After the teacher finished arranging the seats, he took Brother Anhuai and introduced himself in a short way. Luo Yuan, who was still in the second stage of middle school in the back row, laughed many times when he said that he was going to make his debut in the underworld.

Perhaps it was because of the hard-won kindness, An Huai, who kept his eyes wide open and looked very easy to sell, bent his eyes and opened his mouth.In the next half an hour, it can probably be listed as one of the top ten ____ movies of my tablemate at a young age.An Huai acted like a talking bucket, which is still renewable. After pouring bucket after bucket, he never shouted tired or paused in his speech, vividly showing his tablemates what is called a real "voice" endlessly".Sitting there at the same table, looking at Anhuai's face like a little white rabbit, and hearing Anhuai's still talking, he thought to himself, "It turns out that a person's design can collapse so quickly." Luo Yuan, who felt that "I am the coolest you stupid mortals", changed his face several times in just half an hour, and finally came to the conclusion - "This classmate may not be an ordinary mortal."

After a week like this, the devastated deskmate finally applied to the head teacher for a change of seat.The head teacher stood on the podium and looked down. Before he could decide where to change An Huai's position, he saw Luo Yuan in the corner raised his hand.

"Teacher, let him sit here." As soon as the words finished, Luo Yuan saw An Huai in front of him turning his head and smiling very nicely at himself.Luo Yuan was stunned for a moment, the hand that turned the pen stopped suddenly, and suddenly thought, "So I am also a person who looks at the face?"-even though I know what kind of virtue he is.

What if he talks too much?

Of course he choked so much that he couldn't talk back.

Luo Yuan satisfactorily restored the expression of "I am number one in the world", and when Anhuai finished carrying the books and sat beside him, he stretched out his hand to pinch his right cheek.

It's an enigmatic familiarity.

The two who became the same table quickly became acquainted.At that time, their seats were not mobile, so where they were arranged at the beginning of the semester, they would stay there throughout the semester.They were sitting in the third row from the bottom by the window on the left, with Luo Yuan inside and An Huai outside, with textbooks and exercises piled up to the ceiling on both sides.It's like building two walls. Outside the wall are teachers and classmates, and inside the wall is the small world of the two at the same table.

The more he learned, the more Luo Yuan felt that Anhuai had serious "duplicity".An Huai looks very thin, and he likes to wear a white T-shirt. When the wind blows, the T-shirt dangles, as if it was put on a bamboo pole.Unexpectedly, he eats a lot, and eats three bowls in one meal. After eating, Luo Yuan asked him if he was full. He felt it carefully for 2 minutes, and said: "It's okay, I'm not hungry anymore."

With a complicated expression on his face, Luo Yuan put his hand on An Huai's waist, squeezed it, and asked him, "Where do all the things I eat go? I don't grow meat, nor do I grow taller."

At noon, An Huai felt a little sleepy just after eating, so he yawned and said lazily, "It should be handsome."

He looks small, or rather "milky", with clean and bright eyes, which can arouse the motherhood of the majority of female compatriots—even junior high school girls.Often when a female classmate communicates with him, content such as "Why is our little boy so cute" will appear in his eyes. In the words of the fan circle, it is probably that his girlfriend loves him, but his old mother loves him. Bundle.However, An Huai's positioning of himself has always been somewhat biased. He persistently believes that he is a handsome, cold and handsome man.

...I don't know how to see it in the mirror.

Luo Yuan snorted when he heard the words, hooked An Huai's neck with one hand and said, "Handsome, where is it? I'm afraid you have misaligned your own positioning, well, it's not that big, it's just across the Mariana Trench."

"Student Xiao Luo." Anhuai dragged Luo Yuan forward and said, "You are blind at a young age. It is really sad to hear and cry. 13 billion people are silent. They are not Chinese. Napoleon once It has been said that insufficient respect for the truth will make people look hideous and separate, and finally fall into the dark abyss."

Luo Yuan stroked An Huai's hair, and smiled: "Sure, you continue to make up, and I will hold down Napoleon's coffin board for you."

It's past twelve o'clock at noon, and the sun is so big that it can directly roast people.Luo Yuan hooked An Huai and walked under the shade of the tree, with the annoying chirping of cicadas overhead.When he reached a corner where there were almost no people around, Luo Yuan suddenly turned An Huai's shoulder and gave him a wall dong.

Luo Yuan's speed is fast enough, his posture is handsome enough, coupled with the well-growing branches and leaves above his head and the bright sunshine behind him, the atmosphere at this time is very girlish.He is naturally suitable for posing for pictures, no matter the angle or eyes, he can be regarded as a model in the world of pretentiousness.He looked deeply into An Huai's eyes, and said for a long time, "Do you feel what it means to be handsome? I'll make some sacrifices, and you should have a good taste."

An Huai: "..."

Luo Yuan blinked, his throat was hard pressed by the [-]th Company of National Quality.Looking at Luo Yuan's face, he suddenly said, "I have a question."

"what?"

"Since I'm not ashamed to ask, then you have to answer me seriously—" An Huai curled up the corners of his mouth, his eyes sparkling, "This wall has accumulated heat under the sun for a long time, isn't your hand hot?"

Luo Yuan: "..."

He choked, and quickly came to his senses, he touched An Huai's face lightly, and whispered: "What do you think?"

Many people will bitterly think after quarreling and bickering: "I shouldn't have done that."

I always feel that I have a hundred or eighty plans in my stomach that can make me look cooler, more handsome, and more neat. After sorting it out, I can probably come up with my own special tactics.However, most of this group of people are the best on paper, and when it comes to practice, they will immediately finish the game.An Huai has never belonged to this type of person, but that time - when he recalled afterwards, his reaction was indeed not good enough.

He can do better.

He can switch out of a foolish look to tease Luo Yuan, touch his face, touch his waist, and even kiss him half-truthfully. They are all boys, so a kiss on the face is no big deal.He can also continue to be his "little sun", full of confidence, throwing down the sentence "Go and touch, this is a peerless beauty under the special protection of the state, hardcover, you can only see it but not touch it", and then walk away people.

...I can do whatever I want, but his reaction seems too much... Well, it's quiet.

He stood where he was, his ears gradually turned red, and thoughts flooded his mind one after another.

"What is he doing?"

"Did he find something?"

"What does he mean?"

He is, what do you mean?

Fortunately, the shutdown time of his brain is not too long.After Luo Yuan continued to throw out the sentence "why is your face so red", An Huai opened his eyes and said nonsense: "Didn't you burn this?"

He seems to be born to be clever.

"Really?" Luo Yuan was noncommittal, his voice was a little low, as if he was talking to himself, or talking to An Huai.Like the atmosphere, his mood suddenly changed from high to low, making An Huai's nonsense instantly dry, and An Huai was suddenly a little uncertain about what he wanted to do.

"An Huai, I want to know one thing." Luo Yuan said.

"what?"

"Are you..." Luo Yuan paused, swallowed the word "Hi" that he almost blurted out, and turned the words around, "Which school do you want to go to in the future?"

"Are you leaving the city?"

It's not that they haven't talked about this issue before.They are all high school students, and the focus of life is learning. The biggest pressure they face is naturally the pressure of entering a higher school.Where do you want to go to school in the future?Coastal or inland, whether to stay in their hometown or travel thousands of miles... All the imaginations about the future have been talked about.At that time, An Huai was eating an apple, and said with a smile, "I'm going to be a carpenter... like Lu Ban."

Luo Yuan was very surprised: "What?"

"Just...do decades of handicraft work." An Huai bent his eyes, bit off a large piece of apple, and said while chewing: "Then someone will definitely interview me with a camera, wow, hidden in the sea of ​​people Then it was reported on the news that the centuries-old artisan spirit and the example of a new generation of teenagers have touched countless Chinese people... Then how should I answer, I definitely say, this is what I should do."

Luo Yuan couldn't laugh or cry: "Does it often happen in dreams?"

"Yeah, do you know what you're doing?"

"what?"

"You block the reporter for me, 'I'm sorry to give way, our brother Huai does not accept interviews'." An Huai finished eating the last piece of apple, raised his hand, and threw the core into the trash can.

"Don't touch your hands, I have to learn."

At that time, Luo Yuan only thought that he was running the train with his mouth full, and before he had time to utter sarcasm, he saw An Huai opened the textbook and read it seriously, so he had to calm down.

Later, after forgetting that it was a few years later, Luo Yuan, who recalled this incident again, understood what Anhuai's words meant—doing a craft job for decades, you block the reporter for me—I In the imagined future, it is with you.

But at this moment, Luo Yuan and An Huai were standing face to face, Luo Yuan said, "Will you leave this city?"

An Huai narrowed his eyes slightly, and asked back: "Do you think... I will leave?"

Luo Yuan said firmly: "No, I hope not."

He said "I hope", not "I think".It contains your sincere hope, rather than the so-called intuition or random speculation about insignificant people and things.

This is the first time he has expressed his importance to Anhuai so earnestly and clearly.

"Then..." An Huai dragged on, "I think so too."

So he not only kept his word, stayed in this city, but also gave Luo Yuan a surprise enough gift—to be admitted to the Star City Police Academy together with Luo Yuan.

In the memory, it is like a revolving lantern, and many years have passed in a flash, but in reality, only a few minutes have passed.The surface passed quickly, Luo Yuan thanked the boss, and began the necessary steps before him to eat, picking chopped green onions.

"Tsk, you'll start to picky eaters when Anhuai isn't around." Zhan Qingyun got out of some lump, sat down opposite Luo Yuan, took out his phone and took a few snaps, then shook Luo Yuan and said: "The evidence of the crime is in my hands, so you can figure it out yourself."

"Is it the loss of morality or the annihilation of humanity? Feel your poor conscience and tell me, if I hadn't wisely and foresightedly agreed to share the table with you, you would have known me and gained my love." Help, Captain?" Luo Yuan looked at Zhan Qingyun with hatred, while his subordinates were still happily picking chopped green onions.

"..."

Zhan Qingyun pinched his mobile phone, pretending to be apologetic, "That's okay, for the sake of your understanding of righteousness, I will give you a [-]% discount, one hundred per piece, and you can choose the payment method."

"You still bully young people when you're too old? Captain, I'm very disappointed in you." Luo Yuan opened his eyes and said nonsense, he picked up the chopsticks, and took the poached egg on Zhan Qingyun's bowl.

Zhan Qingyun sighed: "I find that you and An Huai are more and more similar, you both should wear famous tags at the next meeting, otherwise I'm afraid I won't recognize you."

Luo Yuan said: "This is probably the legendary couple's portrait."

Zhan Qingyun asked: "Did you tell him? He promised you?"

Luo Yuan said: "Not yet, but isn't it a matter of time?"

Zhan Qingyun said: "Ergou, you have changed, you are no longer what you were in the canteen of the police academy."

Luo Yuan said: "Big dog, I haven't changed, what has changed is the world."

That was five years ago.

Zhan Qingyun, who still couldn't find a single vacant seat after walking around the cafeteria with a dinner plate, looked deeply at the sign that said "Second half price" in front of the small fried window for a while, and decided that this was the reason why the cafeteria was full today.

This is of course not about the teachers and classmates in the police academy taking turns going to the cafeteria to show their affection, but that most of them... eat two servings for a meal, because one serving is really too little.Zhan Qingyun stood resignedly in the middle of the crowd, he planned to share the table.

But whom?

He heard someone shout: "Hey, do you share the table with your classmates?"

Zhan Qingyun looked in the direction where the voice came from, and there was a very... Although it was a bit strange to describe a man like this, he still wanted to say, well-behaved, there was a very well-behaved boy waving to him, Ask him if he wants to sit with you.

Zhan Qingyun thought, if he was asked to give An Huai an impression, it would definitely be a perfect score.

He suddenly understood what happened to the auntie hearts of those female students in his school days... With a stride of his long legs, Zhan Qingyun walked over there.

"Thank you." Zhan Qingyun said.

"It's easy to say." An Huai introduced himself with a spoon in his mouth: "My name is An Huai."

Luo Yuan, who was sitting across from Anhuai, took over the conversation at the right time, and said with a smile, "Luo Yuan."

"Zhan Qingyun, the teacher of the criminal investigation class."

"Eh?" An Huai and Luo Yuan looked at each other and said in unison, "Hi, teacher."

Zhan Qingyun: "..."

Always feel something is wrong.

He looked at the two suspiciously, only to see that they were already eating as if nothing had happened.So I had no choice but to hum casually and bury my head in eating noodles. From time to time, I heard such words as "Luo Yuan, why are you picky about food, can you do it", "You don't know if I can do it?", "...", "Why don't you talk?" , "What the hell were you talking about just now, you are not insane or insane", Zhan Qingyun felt that the relationship between the two of them seemed not right.

This strange feeling lasted until Zhan Qingyun finished his meal with the live cross talk show, and when he said goodbye to the two people at the same table, An Huai asked him: "Teacher, are you going back to the office?"

Zhan Qingyun said: "Yes, what's wrong?"

An Huai said: "Let's go together, along the way."

Zhan Qingyun asked: "Go to the criminal investigation team?"

An Huai smiled, his skin was fair, beautiful and innocent.He said frankly: "Yes, go report."

Zhan Qingyun: "..." He finally knew what was wrong.

"New teachers in the criminal investigation team? Luo Yuan and An Huai, graduates from the eastern campus of Xingcheng Police Academy?" He raised his eyebrows, looked at the two, and asked coolly, "What did you two call me just now?"

"Huh? Two teachers?"

Zhan Qingyun said: "That's right, I recalled you back then, and found that... you probably don't know how to speak human language anymore?"

Luo Yuan said: "It's too much to say, we're talking like gods."

Zhan Qingyun: "...All right, let's get down to business first, and then I don't care if you want the gods to talk or goblins to fight."

"Tsk, well-dressed and refined scum, go to the boss and report that you have a yellow accent." Luo Yuan said casually, with a lazy tone and a relaxed expression, like a second-generation ancestor who is full and supporting himself.

But soon, he stopped laughing and said seriously: "The clue is broken again."

Zhan Qingyun frowned and asked Luo Yuan: "What's going on?"

"At about nine o'clock this morning, the informant who was in charge of that batch of goods disappeared. Anhuai found his body at the pier after eleven o'clock." Luo Yuan looked up at Zhan Qingyun with an unprecedentedly serious expression, "Captain , why can the other party act one step ahead of us every time?"

"Is it because our colleagues' investigation capabilities are not strong enough, or..."

The high school students at the next table have left, and now a group of girls are sitting, and the air is filled with the smell of bad perfume.

Zhan Qingyun bent his fingers and tapped lightly on the table.

Tuk tuk... tuk tuk...

It was a string of Morse code.

"You suspect that we have ghosts?"

"Correct."

"Any guesses?"

"DEA—high level."

"Too."

Luo Yuan looked down at the bowl of noodles, wondering what he was thinking.When he raised his head again, he looked like that kidney deficiency again.He stood up and said, "Go home, kitty, remember to pay the bill."

Zhan Qingyun cooperated with him: "Give the captain a nickname and deduct your salary."

Luo Yuan snorted and said, "Come on, I haven't paid my salary last month, if this happens, I'll have to go to perform under the overpass."

He pretended to walk to the alley easily, pretending to look back inadvertently, Zhan Qingyun really put down his chopsticks without any appetite.

All the drug sales point to a leather bag company, and the driving force behind the company... Luo Yuan smiled expressionlessly, and suddenly felt that the oath he took when he joined the team back then seemed particularly ironic in today's eyes.

It snowed heavily last night, and it hasn't melted away yet. The people coming and going on the street are fully armed, but they are still trembling.He took two steps forward, and suddenly remembered that it was the same weather back then, An Huai stood on the rooftop, shot at the drug trafficker very calmly.

That was An Huai's first murder.His face was expressionless, and he fired several more shots quickly after the first shot, until he ensured that the criminal died.

Calm, decisive, and ruthless, this is him.

His appearance was so deceptive that he was repeatedly forgotten. How could he be a naive little rabbit who could enter the criminal investigation team?

After he put the gun in his waist that day, he turned his face and asked Luo Yuan who was standing beside him: "Have you been handsome by your brother Huai?"

"It's not bad, but it's worse than me." Luo Yuan, as always, can't speak human words.He stared at An Huai's hands for a while, and said, "Don't put your hands in my pocket until you wash them later."

An Huai really exploded at one point: "Go away, someone is going to put his hand in your pocket."

And today, three years later——

Luo Yuan grabbed An Huai's hand who was standing in front of him, pretending to be helpless, and said: "If you don't wash it, then don't wash it, why do you want me to cover you for the rest of your life?"