what's in the depths

During those years of studying, Tong Si would be so happy that he would ascend to heaven if he heard words such as "dinner and singing K".

But now, in the middle of a horde of teenagers dancing wildly, all he wanted was to go home and sleep.

Looking at the popular music playing on the screen in the KTV box, several students stepped on the table, dancing and twisting, and the room was filled with the incomplete magic sound from the broken gong voice, like a group of noisy Ducks, squawking hoarsely and non-stop.

Tong Si was leaning on the sofa, squinting his eyes and drowsy, and the girl Zou Xintong who invited him was sitting next to him.

Usually wearing a school uniform, you can't tell it. After changing into casual clothes, I was surprised to find that this girl has a good figure, with a bulging front and back, and a small waist that is not full.

Tong Si couldn't help but look a few more times.

Zou Xintong noticed that Tong Si's gaze was looking over and over at him several times, so he couldn't help being shy, and hurriedly sat upright, moving towards Tong Si without a trace.

"I've always wanted to ask, do you have a favorite university?" Zou Xintong's voice was very soft, but it was especially clear in this deafening singing.

For students, "university" is a very sensitive word.

"University, I don't want to go to an ordinary university, I want to go to a police academy." Afraid that Zou Xintong wouldn't hear him, Tong Si deliberately amplified his voice, almost shouting.

It's so hard to die, and it happened to be heard by other students who were excited, so they changed from happy to melancholy.

Zou Xintong's eyes were shining brightly, a blush climbed up his cheeks, and his two thin white hands couldn't help but hold together: "Really? I really like boys who are police officers."

Tong Si glanced at her, smiled and shook his head.

"If you go to the police academy, then...can I also call the police?" Zou Xintong looked at Tong Si expectantly, expecting a satisfactory answer.

"You?" Tong Si just found it funny: "A sweet girl like you should be surrounded by flowers and applause until she grows old. The police are not suitable for you. The job is too tiring and not flattering." .”

Zou Xintong bit his lower lip, as if he was slightly disappointed by Tong Si's underestimation of him.

"No... no, actually I know a lot, for example... For example, I know that the person who instigated our classmates to commit suicide is actually the king in the game of kings, and I also know who that person is!" Sweet sister Zou Xintong was dissatisfied with being underestimated , can't wait to prove that he is not the ignorant idiot that Tong Si said.

Tong Si's hand holding the popcorn stopped in the air, he swallowed, and slowly turned his head to look at the stubborn little girl.

"Who is it!" Tong Si excitedly grabbed Zou Xintong's slender hand, leaned forward, and pressed Zou Xintong on the sofa.

Zou Xintong was startled by this unexpected move, and successfully attracted everyone's attention.

Seeing this, the girl next to her hurriedly reached out her hand to pull Tong Si away, but before she could touch Tong Si, she suddenly saw a blurry figure approaching him.

Immediately afterwards, everyone did not expect it, and Tong Si was punched heavily in the face.

He raised his head suddenly, and saw a tall and thick boy standing beside him, his eyes wide open, panting like a cow, if he had a beard, he would blow it up.

"What are you doing!" Zou Xintong hurriedly sat up from the sofa, pushed the big man away, and went to check the wound on Tong Si's face with distress.

"I just see that you are not upright, kid. You don't even ask Tongtong who is behind it. You bully Tongtong in front of me. You are tired of it!"

This punch really stunned Tong Si. As a policeman, he was beaten by a high school student for no reason, and he was hit in the face. With this strength, he will definitely be green tomorrow; this person is not finished after beating him. , and openly provoked himself in front of so many students.

Tong Si couldn't bear his violent temper, but the slightly warm police certificate in his pocket was like a cordon, pulling his sanity back in time.

"Is there something wrong with you! Did I tell you to do this! Go away, idiot!" Zou Xintong cursed angrily, his voice shrill and harsh.

Then, she stretched out her hand to grab Tong Si, pulled him up from the sofa with all her strength, then pushed open the door of the private room and rushed out.

I thought it was a sweet girl, but it turned out to be a Hercules, and I couldn't break free after all this struggle.

Tong Si is a little suspicious of this girl's true nature now...

Zou Xintong dragged him to the side of the road in front of the KTV, and then stopped.

"You are too good at running." Tong Si gasped while holding his knees.

Zou Xintong looked at him, her small chest rose and fell slightly, and after a while, she suddenly laughed out loud.

"What are you laughing at?" Tong Si gave her a white look.

"If you can apply for the police academy like this, then I can too." As she said that, the little girl laughed shamelessly.

After laughing for a while, knowing that he had lost his composure, Zou Xintong quickly stopped laughing, and bowed respectfully to Tong Si:

"I'm sorry, I was rude, including in KTV just now, I apologize to you on behalf of my friend."

In this way, it seemed that Tong Si, a big man, was a bit small-minded, so he quickly waved his hands: "It's okay, it's just a misunderstanding."

"I'm really sorry, because Da Lei has been pursuing me, so he will be a little bit hostile to the boys I have a crush on. Don't take it to heart, he is still very nice."

As for Tong Si, he didn't care about Zou Xintong's love history at all. He just wanted to know if the "king" wasn't Fu Yuzhi who had the most motive for committing crimes, then who it would be.

"If you really feel sorry for me, then tell me, who is the king in the game of kings." Tong Si leaned down slightly, looking at this unpredictable girl.

Zou Xintong took a step back subconsciously, and her little leather boots made a clear "thump" sound when they stepped on the floor tiles.

She looked back at Tong Si with misty eyes.

Then, I saw her stubbornly raising her head, pretending to be tough and saying:

"If you really want to know, I can tell you, but you have to promise me one condition."

Tong Si began to wonder if the little girl was blackmailing him, but after thinking about it carefully, I heard Xiao Liu said that in this game, only the duke knew the real identity of the king, so could this Zou Xintong be the duke card? ?

"What are the conditions, you say first... do you want money, I will declare in advance."

Zou Xintong took a deep breath nervously, twisted his fingers together, but still pretended to be calm and arrogant:

"If you want me to tell you, then you have to express your sincerity to me, so you have to be my boyfriend."

Tong Si was stunned for a moment, unable to believe that this silly Baitian dared to negotiate terms with him.

"I can promise you this condition, but first tell me, have you got the Duke card?"

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On Sunday, a rare sunny day, Zhu Yuhan got up early in the morning, spent more than ten minutes in front of the mirror, and then rushed to the kitchen to make breakfast, woke Fu Huaiyu, waited on him for breakfast, and watched him go to work before going to work. Knock on Fu Yuxing's door.

Fu Yuxing wore the pajamas with the chicken pattern that Zhu Yuhan lent him, and walked out of the room rubbing his sleepy eyes.

"Hurry up and wash up and come over for breakfast. After breakfast, we have to leave early, otherwise there will be traffic jams on the road."

As Zhu Yuhan said, he pushed Fu Yuxing into the bathroom, took out the toothpaste and squeezed it for Fu Yuxing, filled it with water, wet the towel, and brushed his teeth himself.

In fact, he did this not because Zhu Yuhan was a kind person. He always felt that he had an inescapable responsibility for Fu Yuzhi's death.

If he hadn't been misled by the murderer's tricks and suspected the innocent Fu Yuzhi, he might have caught the murderer long ago, so that Fu Yuzhi wouldn't die in vain, and Fu Yuxing wouldn't be as pitiful and helpless as he is now.

He has nothing but an older brother.

"Where are you going, brother?" Fu Yuxing said, switching the toothbrush to his right hand.

"Did you brush your teeth with your left hand just now?" Although it was an extremely inconspicuous movement, it was still caught by Zhu Yuhan.

Fu Yuxing looked at him in bewilderment, slurring his words with foam in his mouth, "Then... which hand should I use?"

With his toothbrush in his mouth, he looked at his hands, seemingly confused.

Yes, it must be confusing.

Zhu Yuhan smiled self-deprecatingly, he didn't expect to be so sensitive now that he suspected an imbecile.

"It doesn't matter, you can use whichever one you like." Zhu Yuhan took a splash of water and washed Fu Yuxing's face: "I will take you out to play after dinner, and my colleague gave me a ticket for bungee jumping. I just asked for a ticket online, but I couldn’t find it, and it didn’t take much effort if I didn’t expect it, hehe.”

Fu Yuxing closed his eyes obediently, and asked again: "What is bungee jumping?"

"It's a way to decompress. Jumping off a very high cliff will produce very complicated emotions at the moment of jumping, such as the reluctance for the world before death, and the feeling of breaking free from the unbearable. There is a sense of relief.”

After Zhu Yuhan finished speaking, he looked at Fu Yuxing's bewildered little face, quickly stroked his soft hair and coaxed softly, "You will understand when you grow up."

A child is a child, and you can easily smile after a few words of coaxing.

Although the two got up early, they still ran into a big traffic jam. Zhu Yuhan rushed forward in the long queue of convoys, while Fu Yuxing was on the sidelines unbearably tired, his head sank and he dozed off.

Zhu Yuhan, a road rage sufferer, cursed all the way, and finally arrived at the Bungee Valley around noon.

At this time, Chu Rong had been waiting in the cold wind for three hours, his fingers had become stiff, and his lips were still slightly purple.

"Sorry, sorry, it's too busy." Seeing Chu Rong like this, Zhu Yuhan felt guilty.

Fu Yuxing was a little surprised when he saw Chu Rong: "Chu... Teacher Chu?"

"Little Xingxing, long time no see." Chu Rong smiled and gently embraced Fu Yuxing, stroking his hair.

In Fu Yuxing's unclear consciousness, Teacher Chu is a warm and patient teacher. Many times, when other teachers correct their homework, they will always say "idiot" helplessly. Teacher Chu will not, he will gently Call yourself little star, and explain the topic to yourself over and over again.

Therefore, for me, he is a beacon and a benefactor.

"It's already time, let's eat something to warm up first, and wait for the afternoon show." Zhu Yuhan looked at his watch and found that it was already late.

"Alright, what does Little Xingxing want to eat?" Chu Rong gently embraced Fu Yuxing's shoulder.

Zhu Yuhan stood behind and watched.

This tone, this scene, inexplicably reminded him of the family who loves each other and loves Qinser and Chord.

Zhu Yuhan finally couldn't help shivering.