did you lie today

The police were very efficient. Gu Changan and Lu Cheng were invited to the Public Security Bureau that night and entered different interrogation rooms.

It was Ji Qing who inspected Chang'an, and he also brought along an intern, a pretty young girl, the look in his eyes revealed his emotional ups and downs, and he had no intentions.

Gu Zhangan cooperated with Cheng Cheng and removed the information related to Lieyu. For the rest, he answered every question without any trace of resistance, so the confession was recorded smoothly and did not delay for a long time.

The main reason was that Gu Changan was cold, hungry, sleepy, and didn't have the heart to go around with Captain Ji.

Ji Qing threw the pen on the confession, put his arms on the table, crossed his fingers against his chin, and just looked at the black-haired youth opposite him.

Gu Chang'an yawned continuously: "Ji team, can I go back?"

Ji Qing answered irrelevantly: "You haven't changed at all, what secret recipe do you use for maintenance?"

Gu Changan's mouth twitched slightly, he bent his lips, and lazily raised his eyelids: "The secret recipe...there really is."

The little girl at the side swished out a pen and notepad, ready to write it down.

"As a human being, the most important thing is to be happy." Gu Changan rested his head on one hand, "If you have a good mentality, you will naturally be younger. Don't you think so, Team Ji?"

Ji Qing looked at the young man's pale and handsome face, thoughtfully.

Gu Changan was not at all embarrassed, he took off his glasses and pinched the base of his nose, his eyes became a little moist from a few yawns: "Ji Team, you can easily be misunderstood if you stare at a man like this."

Ji Qing still had that posture, without any embarrassment or embarrassment as a woman.

Gu Changan, this is the reason why he doesn't want to deal with the police. This woman has a research spirit that is different from ordinary people, which makes him uncomfortable.

Ji Qing got up and walked around the table to the young man, leaning against the edge of the table and looking at him: "Are you interested in helping me?"

"Not interested." Gu Changan's answer was the same as before, he only cared about the things corresponding to the lies in his hand, as for the others, it had nothing to do with him.

Ji Qing bent his fingers and tapped on the table casually, making a dull knocking sound, which continued to ring in the silent interrogation room, one after another, with a slow rhythm.

Gu Changan adjusted his sitting posture casually, and sat deeply in the chair in a relaxed manner. The woman in front of him was in her 30s, with neat short hair, and a scar about two centimeters in the corner of her left eye. She looked sophisticated and iron-blooded.

It is too risky to be a criminal police officer, you have to tie your life to your belt, always remember the belief of serving the party, the country and the people, and when you are not on duty, you have to grind with suspects in the interrogation room day and night, day and night upside down , Physically exhausted exhausted.

Gu Chang'an didn't want to live that kind of life, and he didn't have that hot blood, his blood was cold.

The sound of "knock knock" stopped suddenly, Ji Qing's back moved away from the edge of the table, and a proper smile appeared on his dull face: "Okay, see you next time."

Gu Changan stretched his waist, waved to the woman: "Bye."

After saying that, he went out with ease, as if he just came to drop by.

The little girl looked at the young man's leaving figure, her eyes were full of doubts: "Qi Que, is he a genius in solving crimes? He studied psychology? Or is he a super marksman with a hundred shots?"

Her eyes lit up suddenly: "Could it be that you have special identification skills?"

Ji Qing: "..."

Seeing that Team Ji didn't make a sound, the little girl bit the corner of her lip, and her thoughts spread and spread: "Mind reading? Hypnosis? Or that, touch something at the scene, and you can reproduce the crime in your mind?"

Ji Qing picked up the statement on the table, reasoned it out, and then clapped it twice: "If you put your energy into the case, the bonus is yours, and the meritorious service is also yours."

The little girl sticks out her tongue.

There is a large fish tank in the west corner of the office of the Public Security Bureau, and there are many small goldfish swimming around in it.

When Gu Changan passed by there, his ears were noisy, and all kinds of lies kept coming and going.

"Who are you, dare to arrest me, do you know who I am? My family is an official, does the high official know? Go! Call me your chief!"

"I don't know, I really don't know anything, I'm just passing by, yes, police officer, I don't know what's going on at all, and now I'm totally confused."

"How many times have I told you that I am not for sale. I just went to the hotel to borrow a toilet."

"My wife and I have a very good relationship. We have never quarreled, not once. The fact that she ran away from home really made me sad. I want to be alone now. I am too uncomfortable."

"..."

Gu Changan squinted his eyes, and the little goldfish in the fish tank were all startled and motionless, as if they had been frozen. This strange scene was not noticed by the police on duty. It was not until he left that the goldfish continued to have fun, as if It's whispering "I'm so scared".

It was late at night, and the vehicles on the street were passing through the hazy halo, heading for different destinations.

Gu Chang'an saw the man standing under the street lamp with his back turned to him. He zipped up the cotton coat to the end, shrunk his neck and jumped down from the steps step by step.

Hearing the movement, Lu Cheng turned his head and saw the young man's childish behavior. He stretched out a hand from his coat pocket, stroked the wind-blown hair on his forehead, and raised his foot to approach the young man.

Gu Changan jumped down the last step, yawned and said, "Nothing happened inside, right?"

Lu Cheng said, "No."

Gu Changan didn't ask any more questions after hearing the words, he rubbed his sleepy eyes: "Do you still have the talisman you used tonight? Give it to me."

Lu Cheng turned around and walked along the street: "Tomorrow you will come to the temple with me, and I will draw for you, as much as you want."

Gu Chang'an walked over with a few strides, and put his arm lazily around the man's neck: "Apart from talismans, are there any magic tools or the like? Take them out and let me learn more."

Lu Cheng is taller, and it is not very comfortable to be held on his neck like this. He pushed the young man's arm away: "Walk well."

Gu Changan waved his hand: "Cut."

It was already past midnight when we returned to the old house, Gu Changan lay down on the bed and went to sleep, he was in a daze when he heard someone talking and calling his name, he got annoyed, took out his hand from the quilt and waved it: "Go away."

Lu Cheng stood by the bed and said in a neutral tone, "It's time to eat."

Gu Changan opened his closed eyes immediately.

Lu Cheng's facial muscles twitched, giving him an indescribable look.

Gu Changan scratched his slightly upturned hair, yawned profusely, with tears streaming down his face: "Where's the meal?"

Lu Cheng said, "It's in the rice jar."

Gu Changan woke up after a few seconds. He lay back and wrapped the quilt. The gloomy aura on his body gradually dissipated, covering the whole room.

Lu Cheng didn't leave, he said disgusted and didn't understand: "Gu Chang'an, you go to bed without washing your face and feet?"

Gu Changan's vague voice came from the bed: "You just let me fend for myself."

Lu Cheng's tone was cold, and there was an undeniable force between the lines: "If you don't wash anything, I'll trouble you to get up, go to sleep in your own room, and don't go to my bed."

Gu Changan lifted the quilt and sat up, looking at the man with grumpy eyes: "You must be with me in the middle of the night?"

Lu Cheng looked down at him.

Gu Changan's sleepy eyelids were clenched, and he really didn't have the energy to play with men. He raised his hands in surrender and said, "Wash, wash, I'll go wash now, OK?"

After speaking, Gu Changan put on the coral fleece pajamas jacket, pulled the slippers and walked towards the bathroom, muttering unhappily: "Damn, why don't you let me sleep?"

Lu Cheng suddenly heard the sound of "dong". He turned his head and saw the young man facing the wall rubbing his forehead and cursing.

"..." It's kind of cute when it's confused.

After finishing two big lies one after another, the underground one will be fine for the time being, so Gu Changan can choose a few small lies that he is interested in, mainly to rest.

He thought he could sleep until he woke up naturally every day years ago, but the reality was too cruel. He was woken up by Lu Cheng the next morning, saying that he wanted to eat rice with vegetables and bacon.

Gu Changan's face was full of gloom: "I can't do it, I'm dead."

Lu Cheng folded his arms and said expressionlessly: "Your father didn't tell you before he was alive that you have to keep your word? If you die, let me do it."

Gu Changan vomited blood and died.

After a while, Gu Changan held a piece of bacon in one hand and a mobile phone in the other, his eyes swept across the screen, reading the contents of the menu while watching.

Instead of directly throwing the bacon and vegetables into the pot together with the rice, you have to boil the pot and pour the oil, put the diced bacon and the vegetables cut into small pieces and fry them for a while. Please try another recipe.

The other recipe I found was more complicated than the previous one, and it required more ingredients. I had to cook the rice first, put it out to dry for a while, then stir-fry the meat and vegetables, and then put the rice in and stir-fry together.

Gu Changan wisely chose the former.

Not long after, wisps of fragrance wafted out from the pot. Gu Changan squatted on the threshold to smoke, his eyes fell on the man moving his hands and feet in the courtyard through the lingering smoke.

"Hey, Uncle Lu, are you going to do a spin jump? Do you want to do a horizontal chop, a side chop, or a vertical chop?"

Lu Cheng glanced at the young man's playful smiling face from the corner of his eye.

Gu Changan patted the soot off his trousers and inadvertently choked on the cold air. He coughed a few times, took out a tissue and blew his nose. Last night he wore wet clothes to pretend to be a ghost and made himself ill.

Lu Cheng said in his heart, he deserves it for making you naughty.

Sick and had a bad appetite, Gu Changan only ate a few mouthfuls of rice with vegetables and bacon, and Lu Cheng ate the rest.

Lu Cheng's tongue is very sensitive. He is only proficient in eating, not cooking. Shredded pork with green pepper is a dish that he thinks he can control. However, there is always an insurmountable gap between reality and ideal.

After that time, Lu Cheng didn't try again, and he didn't want to experience the taste of failure for the second time. He also knew that Gu Changan was not the same as himself, but he was never picky about what he said when he ate, because saying it was tantamount to saying nothing. It's a waste of time.

Not everyone loves cooking and has a learning attitude of striving for perfection like Wu Dabing.

In the afternoon, Gu Changan's voice was humming, with a strong nasal voice.

Lu Cheng saw that the young man's face had an abnormal crimson color, and his lips were even more gorgeous red. He raised his eyebrows: "Follow me into the mountains?"

"Come in...Ah!" Gu Changan sneezed and his whole body trembled. He pinched his red nose with a piece of paper, "Wait a minute."

Not long after, Gu Changan came out of the house, wearing a military overcoat that was pressed from the bottom of a suitcase, the old man's, which was thick and heavy. He put his hands in his sleeves and squeezed his chapped lips: "Let's go."

It was freezing cold outside, it was snowing lightly, and the back mountain was extremely cold.

When Gu Changan climbed up the mountain, his throat felt like a fire was burning, and the root of his tongue was bitter. He sat down on the tree stump to pant, and a fine layer of sweat oozed from the tip of his nose.

There was a rusty brass lock on the door of the small temple. Lu Cheng took out the key and screwed it in, and opened the lock with a click.

Gu Changan followed him into the temple, a thin layer of snow fell on his shoulders and hair.

The air in the temple is damp and cold, with a faint scent of sandalwood.

Gu Changan spotted a fat mouse with sharp eyes, and ran to the back of the lotus pond.

When Lu Cheng entered the room, Gu Chang'an said, "Lu Cheng, shake the quilt on the bed."

Lu Cheng shook the quilt on the wooden bed, and a few grains of rat droppings flew into the air and fell down again.

"..."

Gu Changan pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose, and laughed mischievously: "Are you surprised? Are you surprised?"

Lu Cheng threw the quilt into the bed, and spit out two words: "Childish."

Gu Changan squinted in a bad tone: "Who are you talking about?"

Lu Cheng snorted lightly: "Whoever is naive says who."

Gu Changan dragged his voice out: "You are talking about yourself."

He sat down on the chair, crossed his legs and smiled: "You are quite self-aware."

Lu Cheng took a look at the young man, and it seemed that he was still not seriously ill.

The snow was getting a bit heavy, and Gu Changan came here purely for Lu Cheng's talisman.

Lu Cheng didn't get into the subject directly, he went to catch mice.

Gu Chang'an lay down in front of the table to sleep.

Lichun called with an excited tone like a salesman.

"Chang'an! Did you go online? Did you read the news? Did you check Weibo? That pink hairpin case was solved! The police found it!"

Gu Changan turned on the hands-free, put the phone aside, and continued to lie on his stomach: "I haven't watched it yet."

"It turned out that the real murderer who killed Zhang Long was Faxiao, and he used that strange way of death just to distract himself." Lichun played a trick, "Chang'an, do you know why Faxiao did that?"

Gu Changan asked cooperatively: "Why?"

Lichun raised his voice in vain: "It's because of money!"

Gu Chang'an said earnestly: "Chun, can you stop being surprised? If you don't have a heart attack, you will have a heart attack."

"What do you know, I'm exaggerating the atmosphere, don't interrupt."

Li Chun continued excitedly, "The thing is this. This case is also involved in another case. The police found a dead body in the neighbor's house on the right of Zhang Long's house. It was a female corpse. If you tell her identity, I'm sure you didn't expect her to be that neighbor's cousin. , the pseudonym is Xiao Liu, who came here to play, and fell in love with Zhang Long."

"One day, Qian Fei lost money playing cards and asked Zhang Long to borrow money. Isn't Zhang Long a shoe seller? Fei repaid the debt, and told Qian Fei about it, and said that Xiao Liu came back with all the savings, hey, how can you say this? It is too easy to trust others, and you must be cautious."

Gu Changan fell asleep after listening.

"Then Qian Fei is really not a thing. He paid off his debts and lost money, so he tried to make a deposit for Xiao Liu, and told Zhang Long that Xiao Liu had affairs with several men in the city, and his private life was indiscreet. Zhang Long heard went in."

Li Chun said on the other side, "On the night of the 12th when the moon was dark and the wind was high, Qian Fei and Xiao Liu were both at Zhang Long's house. The three of them ate and drank and said they wanted to practice for Xiao Liu, but because of Qian Fei's tricks, Zhang Feiyue The more depressed I was drinking, I pushed Xiao Liu when I was playing drunk, Changan, are you listening?"

Gu Changan: "I'm listening."

Lichun expressed doubts: "Then why are you silent? What I said is almost hypoxic."

"Don't you want me to interrupt?" Gu Chang'an's head was hot, "You talk about yourself."

"Where did I just say that?"

"Zhang Long pushed Xiao Liu."

"Yes, yes, it was pushed." Lichun continued, "Xiao Liu fell to the ground, bleeding from the back of his head, and he was motionless. Zhang Long panicked. He asked Qian Fei what to do. Qian Fei came up with an idea and said to throw Xiao Liu into the Pretending to fall into the water in the river."

"Zhang Long was in a state of desperation at the time, so he listened to what Qian Fei said, and Qian Fei asked him to put shoe covers on Xiao Liu, but he didn't even look at it, so he took the shoe covers from Qian Fei and put them on Xiao Liu's feet, only to find out afterwards The shoes belonged to me, I made a mistake, and I went to the river to find the body, but I couldn’t find the body, I’m crazy.”

"Actually, Qian Fei knew that Xiao Liu was not dead at that time, but he didn't say anything, because if Xiao Liu died, the body would float up, and when the police saw the shoes on her feet, Zhang Long would be done playing. You don't have to pay back the money, but you can still get Xiao Liu's savings, and it's so beautiful to be with Zhang Long's stepmother and get ideas about the other's house."

Gu Changan turned his head and lay on his stomach in another direction.

"Although Zhang Long was crazy, when he was sober, he was killed because he discovered the truth of the matter. He was so stupid! He was really stupid. He didn't call the police immediately, but asked Qian Fei to confront him. Hey. "

Li Chun swallowed his saliva: "Didn't expect that?"

Gu Changan perfunctory: "Yes."

Li Chun sighed: "You people, bah, there are still such bad people among us."

Gu Changan said, "There has always been."

"Yes."

Lichun sighed with emotion, and said that he was going to play games, and said that it was so difficult to upgrade, and RMB players couldn't afford it.

Gu Changan pressed the phone call, looked at the snowflakes flying outside the window, his thoughts went to nowhere.

When Lu Cheng drew the talisman, Gu Changan watched from the side, as if he was not worried about him stealing it.

Gu Changan watched Lu Cheng pick up the pen and put it down, and he took in the whole process without blinking. But when he drew on his leg with his finger, he found that he couldn't draw the first stroke.

A faint smile appeared on Lu Cheng's thin lips: "You can't draw it no matter how many times you look at it."

Gu Chang'an's little trick was caught, and he didn't show any embarrassment: "Is this your Lu family's unique secret technique?"

"Ordinary people can also draw, they are very talented, and they can copy to eight points for the first time, but," Lu Cheng paused, "you will never be able to copy it."

Gu Changan raised his eyebrows: "Why?"

Lu Cheng took away the drawn talisman: "Because you are from the Gu family, you forget one after another."

Gu Changan's eyes flickered.

It's really like that, he half-closed his eyelids and fell into thought, if only the old man could fall into his dream.

When he went back, Gu Changan saw that the gate of the courtyard was open, and Wu Dabing, who had promised to come back next week, came back early and was fishing in the big tank in the corner of the courtyard.

Gu Changan was about to give him a hug when his footsteps suddenly stopped.

No, the seriously ill man has a strange aura, and he brought back messy things.