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Like something melted.

It's like the whole glass of water has become so sweet, warm and hot.The sugar also sank to the bottom of the cup and slowly dissolved in it, turning the boring into sweet.

Fengtang's mood fluttered, he calmed down again, touched his ears, and tried to change the subject.

What is the feeling of "sincerity" and "play"?He could hardly hold Feng Lulin anymore.He always felt that things were developing in an uncontrollable direction, and at the same time, it was what he was looking forward to... Fengtang entered a vicious circle, he wanted to try it, but desperately wanted to hide.Didn't someone say that in order to avoid endings, avoid all beginnings.

Fengtang...why did you become so shy.Is it worth it to smear your neck anyway, and to be passionate about it for so many days?

BossaNova was suddenly replaced in the Doulao restaurant, and some love songs from Hong Kong and Taiwan began to be played.

Feng Tang suddenly spoke, saying that the two singers who were being sung now had sung so many songs, as if they had loved many people.In fact, just look at their wives and you will know that they all choose one person to die.

Feng Lulin nodded in agreement, pulled off one side of his coat, opened it up to breathe, and said, "You think a lot. They just sang, and those who write lyrics have stories."

Fengtang didn't say a word, but remembered that there was a saying that people who listen to songs are prudish, and those who write songs are the most ruthless.

Looking at Fengtang's profile, Feng Lulin suddenly wanted to ask, how many men have you experienced by your side?He knew that Fengtang was top, but he also wanted to know what those "shou" were like.

After he asked, Fengtang was silent for a while, and said: "There are very few who have actually opened a house. If you want to know, I will tell you the one that impressed you the most."

Feng Lulin said, good.

Fengtang said, then you must not be jealous.Feng Lulin thought for a while, thought it was impossible, shook his head, and said: "But I like to hear your story."

Feng Tang touched a cigarette and put it on, without lighting it, he said in a low voice: "I was out to socialize before, and someone called me a duck. It is not respectful to say that it is a duck, it should be called 'can play'. That night I was in the hotel Before I took off my pants, I chatted for a while. He seemed to be in a bad mood, and told me that he went to the canteen downstairs to buy paper, and asked the boss for the best one, saying that he would wipe his mouth."

He was about to touch the lighter when Feng Lulin lit it for him.

Fengtang smiled and continued: "The boss gave him the cheapest one. He felt that the paper was too rough, so he questioned the boss. The boss said, what is the difference between wiping your back and your mouth? He was very sad. As a result, that night After he finished talking about this, I said I won't have sex with you anymore."

Feng Lulin suddenly asked, "Why aren't you going?"

"He sold his body for money, and I entered the body for desire..." Fengtang took a deep breath of cigarettes, white mist curled up his nose, "Isn't that the same?"

Feng Lulin said: "How can you be the same as him."

Fengtang shook his head and said stubbornly: "Don't go around me. It's essentially the same."

"Actually, my family is quite special."

Feng Lulin took a deep breath and said, "My dad was relatively successful in the local area back then, so he was very strict with me, and he was very tired."

He stopped and didn't dare to say any more, he only hoped that Fengtang could find some resonance.Feng Tang was immersed in the past at the moment, just asked him, uncle is a private entrepreneur or something?Or is it that your place is relatively small and it is a county seat, so living in the city is more promising?

Feng Lulin shook his head and said nothing.

Fengtang thought he didn't want to talk anymore, flicked the ashes, and said: "Home is a place where I can rest and relax. If I go home and I am nervous and tired, then that place can't be called home... I have been praised very much since I was a child. , almost like a bully, my parents are very kind to me and give me the best. But the rich and powerful people around me see too much, but they are bored. Many buddies of my age, some of them Some of them joined the company, took over the mantle of their parents, and some went abroad for further studies, and even didn’t want to return to the control of their parents in the future.”

He pondered for a while, then turned his face out of the window, took a breath, and then exhaled the smoke.

"People with money and power actually have a problem—the desire to control too much."

As soon as he finished speaking, Feng Lulin subconsciously glanced at his palm, and trembled unconsciously.

How would he tell Fengtang...

In fact, his desire to control and possess is almost at its peak.

This can be regarded as a "trait" that has been manifested since childhood.

Other children can't touch the toys they have played with, and they can't be forced to do things they don't like.We must strive for the first in everything, not to be outdone.

For the sweetheart, I wish to hide it, imprison it, and put it in the deepest place, so that no one can see it... absolutely no one can touch it.

He wanted to tie up Fengtang now.

Feng Lulin suppressed the desire to reach out and hug him, and asked slowly: "Then do you reject the desire to control?"

"A certain 'desire' is not a disease, it's called personality," Fengtang said, "The most terrifying thing is to have no personality."

He smiled and added: "However, it depends on where this 'desire to control' is used."

Feng Lulin shook his hands, and said in a hoarse voice: "The place that should be used."

Fengtang didn't speak any more, his fingers tapped on the table, as if he was beating some kind of rhythm.One time, two times, three times...

Fengtang is too avant-garde in some things, He Qing called it "doing punk".

For example, the fact that he likes to take pictures of his own body parts is already unsuitable for children, but Feng Tang just said that he made a fuss.The congratulations can't stop, have you forgotten that when we were racing, did you play some jingle songs on your car?

Fengtang said it was called back rocking, what a fart you know.

Playing it again later, He Qing cherished his life, no longer stubbornly resisting in the corner of the co-pilot, his athletic talent was too much, and he left the back row to follow the sound wave.

On weekends, Fengtang would huddle in the projection room on the basement floor of his home and watch movies.He likes those marginal things, so watching it underground has a more "underground" atmosphere.

He couldn't understand why the review stipulated that "campus romances can't have a good ending", but now he understands, because it is always difficult for people to have the purest things.But he doesn't like to watch tragedies, and he doesn't like too tragic and pessimistic content.A director is not a killer, so he shouldn't be too direct.There is always something to look forward to in life.

He's in the projection room a lot, and those movies are beautifully shot and the lines are funny.The camera shakes wildly, and the characters all smoke.Like a lotus king, it can relieve thousands of worries.Occasionally, he read the English on the subtitles. He spoke very hard, but he was very serious.So often after a movie is over, the wind hall has endless aftertaste, but I don't know what it is about.

Watching movies pays attention to the charm and feeling, the plot has never been the focus, and he treats love the same way.

After dinner, Feng Lulin received the urgent notice, and Qiao Ce called him to return to the team immediately.

Seeing his anxious face, Fengtang naturally knew that something happened in the detachment, and said that he would take a taxi back later.He also felt very distressed.

This side is some distance away from the fourth detachment in the city center, and belongs to the residential living area on a small hill.After getting off the tunnel, you have to walk a section of the bridge road, and cross the river bank line to get to the bustling end.

There is a brick alley here, when Feng Tang watched him go after dinner, the two of them stepped on it and walked for a short distance.

Fengtang remembered the palace peach cakes and dragon beard cakes he ate when he was a child, and the shop next door also sold leather hookahs, mixed with honey and oranges, it turned green when it burned, and it was extremely energetic.

The proprietress is so pretty that the whole street knows it, and she often puts on some bean paste red lipstick.

Feng Lulin couldn't help laughing and said, "You have a lot of life experience."

Feng Tang said: "It's okay, I even sold newspapers and handed out leaflets... When I was five or six years old, I sold CDs in the park. My dad gave us [-] CDs to exercise us, and we'll see who sells them first. Who will get a reward when it's finished, don't go back if you can't sell it. I sold it for half an hour before I sold it, and when I got back to the car, I saw He Qing curled up and slept in the car after drinking a fucking bottle of soda."

Feng Lulin saw his eyes gradually soften, but he didn't feel how gentle he was.

He asked: "Why? Are you not as good as his lip service? Not necessarily."

"I'm seriously telling people what songs they have, how good their functions are, genuine discs, and their collection value... When He Qing catches people, he mutters, please, buy one. It's like a little girl selling matches. Like."

Feng Tang also laughed.

Because the whole half day was very pleasant, Fengtang even inexplicably found some shadow of himself in Feng Lulin.He shrugged his shoulders, as if smiling, but the corners of his mouth curled slightly: "Actually, I'm very poor, and I lose everything."

Feng Lulin reached out to press the corner of his lips, trying to make him smile.

Feng Lulin said: "You beat me."

The man's voice was low and bewitching, Fengtang heard half of his ears numb, and nodded towards him, as if he was sure of this sentence.

Seeing his attractive appearance, Feng Lulin couldn't bear it any longer. He rubbed his chin with his fingers, then squeezed it firmly, forcing him to look up.

With the wind blowing on the river, and the afternoon sunshine at the turn of spring and summer, Feng Lulin wanted to kiss him.

"Stop it, stop it, don't let it go out and be in heat..."

After saying this sentence, Fengtang dodged and came up again, closing his eyes as if accepting his fate, "Forget it, I lost to you."

Feng Lulin seemed to punish him for hiding, instead of kissing him, he just bit the corner of his lips, and took a small sip from his lips.He smelled the sandalwood on Feng Lulin's body again, mixed with this man's masculinity, and they were in perfect harmony.

Fengtang thinks of the white iron wall clock by the bedside, with the bell hanging from its tail... It is also in the sun every day, waking him up from the abyss and dragging him into the new morning light.

As soon as he heard that what happened had something to do with the fourth team, Feng Lulin went to the hospital immediately.

The number of his visits to the hospital has soared recently, and Feng Wangang is already considering whether he should continue to do this.

Xia Yitiao also asked him to meet at night, saying that there was something urgent.Feng Lulin is very tight at the moment.

There was a group of people standing outside the inpatient department, some were plainclothes, and all of them were familiar faces, all of whom were former comrades-in-arms of Feng Lulin.A patrol car, several sizes larger than a police car, was also parked.A few armed patrolmen had also seen him face to face, they were old acquaintances, and they nodded at each other as greetings.

It was the traffic police team that had the accident, and Feng Lulin, as the team leader, had to follow up on the whole process.He followed Qiao Ce all the way, bypassing the corridor around the reporters, only to see the team members lying on the hospital bed.

Qiao Ce explained that there was a traffic jam in the city today, and the motorbike driver refused to stop, accelerated to change lanes, punched the bus forcibly, knocked the team member and the guardrail into the air, and broke his leg bones.

Feng Lulin asked: "Did someone organize a drag race last night?"

Qiao Ce was furious, and said angrily, "Last night, I checked more than a dozen large-displacement motorcycles, all with hundreds of cc...'Urban Roaring Party', speeding in the city late at night, looking for death!"

"How to deal with the card punching, and go to the bureau? Who is the purpose of the media manuscript on this matter?"

Feng Lulin helped his teammates close the curtain of the ward, turned to look at Qiao Ce, and whispered, "I checked the car last night, and someone said that someone in our team stole his money?"

Qiao Ce sighed and said, "People are really bad nowadays... He himself admitted that he was slandering, and he was looking for trouble. He has already been detained. Yesterday, two people overturned their cars and blocked the road. They didn't move their cars after killing them. They said they would wait. The insurance company came. Guess what? Xiao Xu from the third team went to persuade him, and his arm was bitten."

"I see." Feng Lulin replied sullenly, feeling extremely depressed.

Qiao Ce lowered his head to get the medical records, choked up and said, "They all have brothers and sisters at home, and people who have juniors and elders...why don't they know how to be considerate of each other."

Feng Lulin put away the team uniforms that the team members had changed, found a bag to put it in and handed it to Bai Yangyue to put it away, "Xiaobai, you stay in the hospital for the past few days, and keep an eye on any movement. Call if you have something to do. "

"Fuck! Team Rin, I was slapped on the back of the head by an elementary school student today!" Bai Yangyue gritted her teeth, almost dying of anger, "I was standing there on duty, and the bear rushed over to give me a slap, and ran away after the beating."

After being amused, the atmosphere in the ward eased up, Feng Lulin raised his eyes and asked, "And then?"

Bai Yangyue stuck out her tongue: "Hahaha, Angkor and the others detained him. The kid was arrested at the next intersection, and he is still waiting for the guardian to come over."

It is common to meet all kinds of strange characters on the road, but Feng Lulin has never seen such a brazen child who is so blatant.

He feels that he has become more and more like a "pianer policeman" recently. Now he is afraid to cross the road, has a broken tire, and is afraid to drive. He looks for them all.

He reached out and patted Bai Yangyue's shoulder, and said, "You'd better go and rest for a while, don't be too tired."

Bai Yangyue nodded, squinted her eyes and rubbed her forehead.

He was indeed exhausted for more than a month, and the work intensity was too great.He just went to work when he was young, so he couldn't hold on to it.

He cat sat on the soft stool, tucked up the quilt for the injured player, then turned around and left the ward to communicate with the nurses.

In the ward arranged separately at this moment, except for the injured team members who were sleeping soundly, only Qiao Ce and Feng Lulin were left.

Feng Lulin whispered to Qiao Ce: "The search and control system shows that there is no problem?"

"The information on the fugitive vehicles has been handed over to the criminal investigation. We just need to observe more. By the way, the vehicles with previous convictions have also been marked. We can keep an eye on them in the city in the future."

Qiao Ce said, and clicked on the picture, "Captain Rin, this is a newly listed car this month. The owner of the car is a little bit involved with Mr. Feng...it seems to be his brother."

"Brother?" Feng Lulin took it over and took a look, "My father passed it on to you?"

"Well, let him keep an eye on him, and this one, Audi A6, belongs to Mr. Feng."

After Qiao Ce finished speaking, he adjusted the file, rubbed his fingers across the screen, and sighed, "The damaged facilities on the expressway are still being recovered."

Feng Lulin's heart trembled subconsciously, in order not to show too much strangeness, he just secretly wrote down the matter.

"Our detachment, plus other detachments, I heard that they have recovered more than 20 yuan of state property. It's hard work."

Feng Lulin patted him on the shoulder, "I'm in charge of the front line on the road, you should pay attention to your own safety in the rear."

Qiao Ce stood to salute, Feng Lulin also returned, saying that he had something to do later and had to leave first.Qiao Ce reassured him that both the hospital and the team would be well taken care of.

The place where Xia Yitiao made an appointment was in an alley less than 500 meters from the hospital.

Feng Lulin lowered his head and wore a hat and mask to blend into the crowd, but his height was too conspicuous, so he had no choice but to go around for a while, and walked into the crowded market.

Through a small door and into the alley, he saw Xia Yitiao driving a jeep parked on the side of the road from a long distance away.The whole car is dark green with frosted coating.

As soon as he opened the door and sat in the back seat, Xia Yitiao pushed down half of the window to let him breathe.He started the car, turned around and said, "Brother Lin, do you still remember my motorcycle? It was Uncle Feng who asked me to follow! In the end, I was detained by your team... Did you explain to them?"

Feng Lulin touched the cigarette and took it out, "My dad didn't even say who I am. Now the whole team knows him through his eyeliner."

Xia Yitiao sighed and said, "You father and son are playing Mission: Impossible? I have been hiding you since I was a child, are you tired?"

"High-risk occupation. If you are not careful, your family will be implicated."

Feng Lulin thought it was nothing, he was used to it and could understand it.He occasionally enjoys the "privileges" that he should have, and he does not leave behind what he should learn.For him, official position and power are "the best of the best".

It is impossible to say that men do not yearn for "power", but seeing Feng Wangang standing so tall, he actually understands in his heart that his father is also like those hills...

It couldn't be more small, and it couldn't be more turbulent.

The two chatted for a while about the specifics of Cen Qi's underground club, Feng Lulin closed his eyes and listened, remembering everything in his mind.It's been a while since they arranged Xia San'er to join the second-generation circle, and Cen Qi hasn't made any big moves yet.

Feng Lulin emphasized that he must not startle the snake, Xia Yitiao kept nodding, and quickly said that he was relieved.

Xia Yitiao drove the car slowly onto the bridge across the river, and slipped a little bit at a slow speed.

With the crisis of survival resolved, he inevitably began to gossip: "Brother Lin, what's the matter with that Fengtang? Recently, they've been talking about him. Hey, he was the last secretary of the municipal party committee who died in a car accident in the city." Dad? I mean Fengtang’s foundation is so stable, so it’s the ‘Little Prince’.”

"Aviation under the management of Chairman Liu is not a small state-owned enterprise. In recent years, she has a heavy burden to repair the airport,"

Feng Lulin relaxed, but the car's overly vertical seat made him uncomfortable, "Fengtang... I've been in contact with it many times."

Adjusting his sitting posture, he stared at the rearview mirror and said, "He is very special. He is very similar to me."

Xia Yitiao smiled with his mouth twisted: "Oh, isn't Fengtang just a seductress? Some people in the circle don't like him."

"But he only likes me."

Push down the car window a little more, the wind blowing against the river made Feng Lulin unable to open his eyes.

Fengtang is the existence in his heart that represents sweetness.Sweet looks, sweet voice, and occasionally playful temperament, so sweet that sugarcane water is dripping out.

Even his name is so sweet.Whether it's "maple syrup" or "bee syrup"—

Feng Lulin was willing to be stung.

"Wow... Brother Lin, you took him?" Xia Yitiao was extremely surprised.

Feng Lulin replied in dissatisfaction: "What are you taking or not? It doesn't matter whether it's big or small."

Xia Yitiao was stunned: "Huh? What... I remember, I'm about the same age as him?"

"He's my generation now, understand?" Feng Lulin pinched his cigarette, put it into the ashtray in the car, narrowed his eyes, "Sooner or later, you'll have to call 'Sister-in-law'."

Xia Yitiao is considered a person, and he understood immediately, "hehe" smiled: "Damn, I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it, it's true that you two can still play."

Feng Lulin just said: "What are you playing... I can't let him go."

This river-crossing bridge in the city completes the national expressway network, with a total length of [-] kilometers and six lanes in both directions. It was built when Feng Lulin was seven years old when he was young, and it was not completed until he was ten.

He only came here once or twice in his childhood.Although his hometown is in the next province, it still takes an hour by plane.

He remembered that when he came to this bridge for the second time, he witnessed a tragic traffic accident.The car broke through the fence and hit the maintenance workers, killing five and injuring three, which was terrible.

That day he heard from Feng Wangang that although this city is not the largest in area, nor is it a municipality directly under the central government, the number of cars in the city ranks second in the country, and countless accidents like this happen one after another every year.

There are also tens of thousands of people who live around "cars" and "highways".

There was fog on the river, and Xia Yitiao turned on the radio, which said that the whole city will be showered tonight and the temperature will cool down tomorrow morning.

It was rare for Feng Lulin to have time to listen to the radio, but he felt that the female announcer's voice was not as pleasant as Feng Tang's.

Xia Yitiao followed the central rearview mirror and saw Feng Lulin's frowning brows became sharper, and suddenly thought of a sentence - the rain is coming and the building is full of wind.

The edge of the sky ahead has gradually darkened, and countless vehicles are jammed into a long queue on the bridge across the river.

Feng Lulin had a sore throat from his old throat injury. He pinched his neck and coughed a few times, took out his phone, and sent a message to Fengtang: It will rain tomorrow, remember to bring an umbrella.

Fengtang replied in seconds: I want you to take care of it.

So, early the next morning, Fengtang decided to go downstairs to Feng Lulin's house and wait for him.

It's raining now, and Feng Lulin has to go to work, and he will be implicated if his brain is flooded later.

His car stopped at the entrance of the community for a while, and his eyes widened...

Watching Bai Yangyue come out.

The more Fengtang looked at it, the more familiar he looked...

Isn't this the little team member who drove them to the injury check last time after they had a fight on the street?

It's the guy who followed Feng Lulin's buttocks and called "Team Rin", one mouthful and one sweetness!

That's right...it's him, Feng Lulin gave him back the chicken leg that he didn't give to him last time!

What's the matter, are you still living together? !The more Fengtang thinks about it, the more something is wrong, it means that Feng Lulin didn't let him enter the community last time.

His expression changed again and again, watching Bai Yangyue swiping his card on a small electric motorcycle, with both hands clasped tightly on the steering wheel, it was a bit tasteful... No, he is a direct person.

If he doesn't detain the kid today, he probably won't be able to sleep at night, and he won't be able to vent his anger.

"Hello there!"

Fengtang opened the door and stopped in front of Bai Yangyue.

"Okay, okay, you too..."

When Bai Yangyue saw that it was him, she felt that this kind of "social person with unknown relationship with the boss" was not easy to provoke, so she nodded and smiled, took a few steps back, and turned her face to prepare to run away.

With sharp eyes and quick hands, Fengtang pinned his shoulders, "Wait a minute! Don't rush away...May I ask, why do you live here?"

"I, I used to live here." Bai Yangyue was dumbfounded, what the hell is going on, he just came back to get some laundry, and he was in a hurry to go to the hospital.

Fengtang looked at him suspiciously, and asked, "Do you live with Feng Lulin? Or are you neighbors? A community?"

Bai Yangyue's heart was full of alarm bells, and she felt that Team Rin must have difficulties.He didn't think about it that much... For example, "living together", he didn't think about it at all.

He remembered Feng Lulin asking his house number before, and said very calmly: "Yes, we live together."

Feng Tang was also dumbfounded: "Ah? Didn't he say that he lived with his father?"

Fucking his head... what's going on.

"I am his father..."

Bai Yangyue couldn't think of what to say, so she answered it smoothly, and then changed her words, "No, no, I mean, me, me, me! I live with Team Rin and uncle..."

Fengtang stared and scolded: "Huh? Have you all met your fucking parents?"

Feng Lulin's father, I've never seen his mother before! ! ! !