spirits in throat

Rong Zhao was 10 minutes late and needed to give Zhou Ye [-] kisses.

These sixty kisses lasted for more than half an hour. Zhou Ye got up from Rong Zhao's body, looked at Rong Zhao's lips that were much redder than usual, and couldn't help kissing a few more.

Rong Zhao was pressed by Zhou Ye all the time for not loving, and he pressed Zhou Ye back and kissed him.

For a while, you went up, and I got down and tossed for a while. The single bed is only one meter wide, and it almost collapsed after tossing and turning.Zhou Ye reached out to grab Rong Zhao's pajama pants, but Rong Zhao stopped him vigilantly.

Zhou Ye looked at Rong Zhao, who was softened into a puddle of water, with a smile in his eyes: "It's all like this, and you can still pay attention to guard against me."

As he said that, he bent down and kissed his lips: "Officer Rong has something on his mind."

Rong Zhao turned his head away, avoiding Zhou Ye's lips: "My mother told me before that boys should be responsible, and they should not bully girls casually. If they bully, they should be responsible. It is best not to... before marriage."

Zhou Ye buried himself in Rong Zhao's shoulder and smiled for a while: "Is the girl my mother-in-law said referring to me?"

"Well," Rong Zhao nodded, then shook his head again, "That's your mother-in-law."

Zhou Ye never cared about this with Rong Zhao, and let Rong Zhao be happy: "Okay, my mother-in-law, my wife will do whatever she wants."

Although the relationship between the two is already very close, Rong Zhao is still unwilling to have further development with Zhou Ye, he has always remained sober, and did not break through the last step.

He was thinking about Xu Yunliang, and he hoped that Lin Hongze's people would quickly find Xu Yunliang, so as to prove that he never killed Xu Yunliang, then he was innocent.

If he is innocent, he will help Zhou Ye quietly return the blue and white elephant ear bottle to the German collector, and wash away his sins, so that they can live together for a long time.

If it happened, Xu Yunliang was really dead and killed by him.He couldn't have any further relationship with Zhou Ye.

Otherwise, Zhou Ye will be disgusted by his future man with his virginity.

Zhou Ye looked at Rong Zhao's clean and fair neck and delicate clavicle line, and thought that the pair of jadeite pendants He Xueyang gave him would look good on Rong Zhao.

Zhou Ye picked up the mobile phone on the bedside table and took a look: "Let's go, let's go to Mid-Levels."

Rong Zhao originally wanted to dig up the place where Xu Yunliang's bones were buried by himself while Zhou Ye was asleep, but Zhou Ye took the initiative to mention it, and Rong Zhao didn't refuse: "Okay."

After they changed their clothes, they went out with the shovel that Rong Zhao bought at the hardware store last time.

Zhou Ye knew that Rong Zhao would not be able to hide his identity for a long time, and sooner or later he would find out.When he knew that the blue and white elephant ear bottle was not stolen by him, but bought.The fool was afraid of hurting him again, so he pushed him away.

Zhou Ye wanted to find Xu Yunliang as soon as possible. If Xu Yunliang was alive, everyone would be happy.If Xu Yunliang was dead, he'd better find some lawyers earlier and come up with the best countermeasure.

In the middle of the mountain, Rong Zhao took Zhou Ye to the side of the pile of rocks last time: "It should be around here."

Zhou Ye put on his gloves and squatted down, and peeled off the upper layer of fallen leaves, because there was a heavy rain a few days ago, and there was no trace of the new soil dug by Rong Zhao from the surface of the soil.

Rong Zhao picked up a branch, drew a circle where he dug last time, and pointed outside the circle: "Let's dig along the periphery."

After speaking, he took out two shovels, one large and one small, from his backpack, threw the small one to Zhou Ye, and pointed to a big rock next to him: "If you are tired, sit on the rock and rest, there is water in the bag .”

Zhou Ye liked being pampered by Rong Zhao, and smiled: "Thank you, Brother Rong."

Rong Zhao hummed calmly: "It's right to love my wife."

Zhou Ye smiled and started digging with Rong Zhao.

After digging for three hours, the surrounding area marked by Rong Zhao was searched all over, and there was no trace of bones or debris.

Zhou Ye didn't dare to relax completely, and threw the shovel in his hand to the ground: "Are you sure it was buried here?"

Rong Zhao nodded, his tone was affirmative, but his eyes were a little hesitant: "It should be this."

Zhou Ye picked up the shovel, shoveled the soil on the ground, and filled in the place they dug out just now, while arbitrarily drawing conclusions: "Nothing was dug out, so you didn't kill Xu Yunliang."

Rong Zhao sat on a rock to rest, and took Zhou Ye's words with reservations.

He was too young back then, and he had just experienced a catastrophe that destroyed his family, and he was greatly stimulated. Even if there was a deviation in his memory, it would not be surprising if he was buried here.

It should be buried here, he remembered these few stones.

The two filled the soil, picked up some fallen leaves nearby and covered them on the newly dug soil, packed up their things, and prepared to go back.

After three o'clock in the morning, it is the most gentle and bright moment of the moon and stars. The moonlight shines under the shadow of the trees, covering people's bodies.

Zhou Ye held Rong Zhao's hand and said as he walked, "Sometimes I wonder what it would be like if I had known you a few years earlier, six years ago."

Rong Zhao turned to look at Zhou Ye, and said without hesitation, "We will fight."

Zhou Ye thought of the rebellious appearance of the young Rong Zhao in the photo, and felt that what he said was quite reasonable, so he smiled and said, "It's fine if you fight, if you don't fight, you don't know each other."

Rong Zhao patted off a fallen leaf that fell on Zhou Ye's shoulder: "If we really knew each other at that time, we would never be together."

Zhou Ye didn't believe it: "We are destined, no matter what, you will be with me."

Rong Zhao's explanation is very reasonable: "I am a straight man." At that time, he lived happily, without hatred in his heart, and was surrounded by love.Zhou Ye had no chance of taking advantage of it.

Zhou Ye still didn't believe it, hugged Rong Zhao's face and kissed fiercely: "Be it before or now, you are destined to fall in love with me."

Rong Zhao wiped his lips with the back of his hand: "Where did you get the confidence."

Zhou Ye hugged Rong Zhao's shoulders, and said as he walked, "For example, back then, you were that chic and unrestrained young man in white clothes. One day I came to climb a mountain and got lost in the mountain. When you saw me, you were attracted by my handsome face." Attracted, forcibly dragged me into the cave, and treated me like this and that."

Rong Zhao smiled, and kicked Zhou Ye's calf: "I'm not a bandit."

After a while, Rong Zhao turned his head and asked, "Then do you like me before, or me now?"

He thought, he must like him before, clean and clean, without any gloomy and sinful body.

Zhou Ye looked at Rong Zhao: "Strictly speaking, a person should not be viewed in two parts, he should be viewed as a whole."

Zhou Ye saw the moonlight falling in Rong Zhao's eyes, soft and shining, and he whispered, "You were fine before, and you are fine now, as long as it's you."

As long as it is you, I like it.

At the foot of the mountain, it was difficult to get a taxi here, so the two walked slowly along the road to a place with a lot of people and cars.

Seeing Rong Zhao yawn, Zhou Ye rubbed his hair lightly, told him to stop and stand where he was, then walked up to him, bent down, turned his head and smiled: "I'll carry you. "

After tossing around for most of the night, Rong Zhao was indeed tired, his eyelids were heavy, Rong Zhao turned his head and looked around, at this time, at this place, there was no one around, and occasionally a few cars drove by, no one would notice them.

Without blushing at all, Rong Zhao climbed onto Zhou Ye's back, hugged his neck, and asked him softly, "Am I heavy?"

Zhou Ye walked steadily: "It's not heavy, just eat more."

Rong Zhao: "Are you sleepy?"

Zhou Ye: "Not sleepy."

Rong Zhao: "Are you tired?"

Zhou Ye: "Not tired."

Rong Zhao: "Should I carry you?"

Zhou Ye: "No need."

At some point, Rong Zhao fell asleep on Zhou Ye's back.

He didn't wake up until Zhou Ye stopped a taxi and put Rong Zhao by the door.

Rong Zhao sat on the seat inside, rubbed his sleepy eyes: "How long have I been asleep?"

Zhou Ye: "Not long, just a while, about half an hour."

Rong Zhao looked at Zhou Ye: "Then are you tired?"

Zhou Ye leaned on the back of the chair, turned his head to look at Rong Zhao, and whispered ambiguously, "I'm tired, my back is sore, my waist is sore, you can give me a massage when you go back."

As soon as Rong Zhao heard Zhou Ye's tone of voice, he knew what Zhou Ye was thinking, and lightly touched Zhou Ye's arm with his arm: "Go back and catch up on sleep."

Zhou Ye persisted: "What about the massage?"

Rong Zhao blushed a little: "I'll make it up later."

Where the driver couldn't see, Zhou Ye gently rubbed Rong Zhao's with his leg, and said in a low voice, "Tomorrow."

Rong Zhao was a little itchy from being rubbed by Zhou Ye, so he hummed uncontrollably.

Zhou Ye stretched out his hand and rubbed Rong Zhao's hair, and gently scratched the other's scalp with his fingertips: "It's still early when we get home, so you can go to bed later, and I'll call you when we arrive."

Rong Zhao turned his head to look at the night outside the window, and slowly closed his eyes.

In fact, he used to go out alone in the middle of the night, and every time he went home to catch up on three hours of sleep in the middle of the night, he was very alert when he was outside, and even a stray cat and a wild dog running by the side of the road could make his hair stand on end Blow up.

Now he was able to let go of all his guard against the world by Zhou Ye's side, and fell into a deep sleep.

The delay in the middle of the mountain was too long, and soon, a small piece of white light appeared in the east, tearing a hole in the dark night.

Zhou Ye glanced at the time, then looked at Rong Zhao who was sleeping soundly on his shoulder, and said softly to the driver, "I won't go to Shilian Road, go to the rose garden ahead."

For people who want to catch up on sleep, whether they sleep well in the two hours before the morning is extremely important for the rest of the body and brain.If you get off at Shilian Road, the alleys there are narrow, the taxi can't reach your door, and you have to walk for 10 minutes to get home, which will disturb Rong Zhao's rest.

The driver turned his head while driving and said, "Are you the owner of the rose garden? If not, the car can't drive in."

Seeing that Rong Zhao was still sleeping, Zhou Ye nodded, "Go in."

The Rose Garden is a famous villa area in this city. It is famous for its luxury and beauty. The villa area is full of roses all year round. There are nearly a hundred gardeners who take care of these rose gardens. Many wealthy nobles like to choose this place as their wedding room.

Zhou Ye opened the gate of the villa area with his own face, and the taxi drove all the way to the gate of a villa.

The driver glanced at the price tag: "Sir, the total is 86 yuan." Even his voice became more respectful.Those who can live here don't dare to think too much about their status.

Zhou Ye tried to pay with his mobile phone, but the result showed that the balance was insufficient.The driver glanced at the customer in the back seat, and it was the first time he encountered such an interesting thing.

You can afford to live in a luxury villa, but you can't afford 86 yuan.

Zhou Ye took out Rong Zhao's pocket, took out Rong Zhao's cell phone, and paid the fare.

Rong Zhao moved in his sleep, and said in a vague voice, "Don't touch me all the time." Zhou Ye is a habitual offender, and he often touches and kisses him when he is asleep.

Zhou Ye smiled and woke Rong Zhao up.

Rong Zhao followed Zhou Ye out of the car, turned around and looked around: "Where is this?"

Zhou Ye took out the key: "A friend's house, he is not at home, he left the key for me, sleep here today."

Rong Zhao followed Zhou Ye into the door, took the slippers he handed over and changed them on: "It must be the wealthy friend who invited you to dinner last night."

Zhou Ye nodded: "Yes."

Rong Zhao was dragged into a bedroom on the second floor by Zhou Ye, feeling light under his feet, he picked him up by the waist and threw him on the bed.

Rong Zhao sat up on the large and soft mattress, looked down at the clean sheets: "Take a shower first, don't make other people's beds dirty."

Zhou Ye turned off the light, lay on the bed with Rong Zhao in his arms, and stuffed him under the quilt: "It's okay, go to sleep first."

Rong Zhao was so sleepy that he fell asleep after being coaxed by Zhou Ye.

Two hours later, it was dawn.

Rong Zhao opened his eyes and sat up from the bed, only then began to look at the room seriously.The sheets and quilts are all bright red, with mandarin ducks and lotuses embroidered on them. The embroidery is exquisite and atmospheric.

This bedroom is twice the size of the house he rented at Sister Zhang's house. The furniture is brand new and the workmanship is exquisite and complicated.The beige wall is rubbed with a little light pink, and the whole space is very comfortable.

Rong Zhao got off the bed and stepped on the soft carpet with his bare feet. Everything around him was silent. He put on his slippers and pushed open the door. Standing on the railing on the second floor, he saw Zhou Ye in the kitchen on the first floor. make breakfast.

Hearing the voice, Zhou Ye turned his head and smiled at Rong Zhao: "Go take a shower first, and I'll put your change of clothes in the bathroom for you."

Rong Zhao glanced over Zhou Ye, and looked around the house. The whole decoration seemed to be on his point, and he liked it all.

Outside the huge floor-to-ceiling windows in the living room is the balcony, and there are pink and red flowers with names and names that cannot be named, all of which are Rosaceae.

Rong Zhao turned around and went back to the bedroom where he slept just now, and went into the bathroom to take a shower.

After digging the soil in the middle of the mountain last night, the old clothes on his body must not be worn anymore. Rong Zhao picked up the clothes that Zhou Ye said he had prepared for him beside the cabinet.

A pair of black pants, a white T-shirt, socks, and even underwear.

Rong Zhao cleaned himself up, put on this suit, and stood in front of the mirror to look at it.

He hasn't worn a white T-shirt for six years. White is more clean and youthful than black. Looking at himself in the mirror, the corners of his lips raised unconsciously, as if he had returned to that boyhood.

At that time, his home was the same as the current environment. It was a big villa, clean and comfortable. His mother and sister liked to grow flowers, especially roses and roses.

He walked to the bedroom window and opened the window, a beam of sunlight came in, warming his body.

Zhou Ye got ready for breakfast, and shouted upstairs: "My wife!"

Rong Zhao went downstairs and corrected Zhou Ye tirelessly: "Call me husband."

Zhou Ye looked at Rong Zhao, who was sitting at the dining table wearing a white T-shirt and his hair was a bit messy, and raised his hand to push down the stubborn bristling hair on top of his head: "Eat, see if it suits your appetite."

Rong Zhao picked up a sandwich, tasted it, and said seemingly unintentionally: "Isn't it impolite for us to act recklessly at your friend's house and use his bedroom, bathroom and kitchen casually?"

"Especially in that bedroom, the bed sheets, quilt covers and pillowcases are all bright red, and the crystal lamps are all red toned. It looks like a wedding room to me."

Zhou Ye handed a glass of milk to Rong Zhao: "It's okay, I have a good relationship with that friend."

After a pause, he continued, "I'll take you to meet her in a few days." It will be the Mid-Autumn Festival in a few days.

After breakfast, Zhou Ye saw that it was still early, and brought Rong Zhao to the yard. He took a pair of scissors, walked into a small rose garden, and picked the brightest roses in the morning and cut them off.

"Flowers match beauties," Zhou Ye walked up to Rong Zhao with a bouquet of flowers in his arms, bowed his head and kissed him on the lips, "Do you like it?"

The kiss in the morning has a hint of sweetness and is decorated with flowers, making people feel like they are in a dream.Rong Zhao kissed Zhou Ye back and left immediately: "This is someone else's home, don't be too arrogant."

Zhou Ye smiled and didn't say much.

Rong Zhao went back to the room and packed the clothes he and Zhou Ye had changed into a backpack, spread the sheets and quilt carefully, and cleaned the kitchen again, trying to make the room look as if no one had ever disturbed it.

When going out, Rong Zhao asked, "What does that friend of yours do?"

Zhou Ye: "A painter can barely be considered an artist."

Rong Zhao hummed, but didn't say much.

When they came to the bureau, the two went to the third floor and the fourth floor.

Rong Zhao was looking for news about Xu Yunliang, and Zhou Ye also had a lot of things to do.

While investigating Xu Yunliang, Rong Zhao was also paying attention to the news of the theft of the German collector, so that he could respond at any time without being too passive.

After finishing Xu Yunliang's business, he asked for a few days off, went to Germany in person, quietly returned the blue and white elephant ear bottle, and then destroyed the evidence that Zhou Ye ordered someone to steal it. Zhou Ye is still safe if he can be found.

At noon, Rong Zhao received a call from Su Jiaze. He glanced at it and walked to a place where no one was around to answer the call.

Su Jiaze said on the phone: "I'm at the gate of the Municipal Bureau, do you have time to come out?"

Rong Zhao hesitated for a moment. Actually, he didn't want to have too much contact with Su Jiaze. He was afraid that Lin Hongze would find out. On the other hand, he couldn't completely push Su Jiaze away.

Because he is the one who knows his true identity, he doesn't want to provoke him.

Su Jiaze continued to say on the phone: "I originally came to see Zhou Ye, but he seems to have gone out. I missed delivering something to him last time. Help me give it to him."

Rong Zhao stood by the corridor window and glanced outside.

Su Jiaze was wearing a white T-shirt and light blue jeans, standing at the entrance of the Municipal Bureau, holding a khaki file bag in his hand, and kept looking at the entrance of the Municipal Bureau building.

Zhou Ye warned Rong Zhao just last night, telling him not to talk to Su Jiaze, otherwise he would be jealous and jealous.Jealousy will kill him.

Rong Zhao said to the phone, "Wait a minute." He was just helping to get something, Zhou Ye wouldn't be so vexatious, even jealous of this, and fuck him.

Rong Zhao came out from the gate of the Municipal Bureau, took the file bag from Su Jiaze's hand, and thanked Zhou Ye.

Su Jiaze smiled gently, and said: "The contents inside are very important, don't let others handle it, you give it to him yourself."

Rong Zhao's curiosity was aroused: "What's inside?"

Su Jiaze: "It's related to his personal privacy. It's not convenient for me to say. If you want to know, you can ask him yourself."

Rong Zhao hummed, remembered something before leaving, turned around and asked, "How did you meet him?"

Su Jiaze still smiled faintly: "It's because of my father's relationship, I can't say anything else."

Rong Zhao had heard people say before that when Su Jiaze's biological father came to pick him up, he drove a luxury car and had a special driver. It was impossible for him to look like an ordinary man.

Seeing that Su Jiaze didn't want to say more, Rong Zhao didn't ask any more.

Su Jiaze looked up at the sun above his head: "It's too hot and sunny here, you should go in quickly."

Rong Zhao hummed, took the file bag and walked into the gate of the Municipal Bureau.

He came to Zhou Ye's captain's office on the third floor, and put the document Su Jiaze gave him on Zhou Ye's desk, so Zhou Ye could see it as soon as he entered the door.

Zhou Ye's desk was in a mess, with notebooks, ashtrays, folders, and signature pens all in a mess.Rong Zhao helped Zhou Ye tidy up and took some time.

He sat on Zhou Ye's chair for a while, looked down at the file bag on the table, tapped it with his fingers, and remembered what Su Jiaze said, there seemed to be something terrible in it.

In the afternoon, when Zhou Ye came back from his errands, he saw that the messy table had been tidied up.It can't be that Fan Yao and Xiao Qian did it, their table is messier than his.

It can only be Rong Zhao, his conch girl.

Zhou Ye sat on the chair, the corners of his lips raised slightly unconsciously, and he looked down at the document bag on the Jian table, and when he opened it, he saw that it was a receipt.

The supplementary terms for buying the blue and white elephant ear bottle are not very important, but it is easy to tell what it is at a glance.

It must have been sent by Su Jiaze.

Zhou Ye walked out of the office with a file bag: "Fan Yao, who sent this file bag over here."

Fan Yao looked up from the computer screen: "Brother Rong came here at noon."

Zhou Ye's heart suddenly turned cold, his heart seemed to miss a beat, and his voice trembled imperceptibly: "How long has he been in the office?"

Fan Yao thought for a while: "About 20 minutes, what's wrong with Team Zhou?"

It didn't take so long to deliver the documents and tidy up the table. He must have looked at the contents. Zhou Ye gestured to Fan Yao with cold hands and feet: "It's okay."

After speaking, he turned and opened the door and walked into the office.

He turned his head and asked without giving up, "How did he look when he left?"

Fan Yao: "I asked him to come over to eat ice cream, but he ignored me and left in a hurry, looking not very well."

Before Zhou Ye could think about it, he was called out by an emergency police officer.