I come from a parallel world

As soon as Yang Zhi turned his head, he saw a man in his thirties walking behind a young man in his early twenties with his back bent, like a kid who did something wrong, with a pitiful look of "going home and being criticized".

He rubbed his face, held back his unrepentant laughter, boss, you have today too.

Feng Bei planned to drive back to city A overnight after finishing his work. He didn't want to find a place to spend the night in the county town, but he was caught on the spot when he came. He is a dead pig and is not afraid of boiling water, so he directly took him to a nearby hotel.

Gao Ran didn't say a word or make a sound along the way, and there was no expression on his face.

Feng Bei didn't dare to look at him, he was scared to death.

After opening the room, swiping the card to enter, closing the door, and locking it, Feng Bei finished a series of actions in a muffled voice, then brazenly hugged the young man from behind.

Gao Ran said, "Let go."

Feng Bei wrapped his arms around his waist and tightened his arms, "I don't."

Gao Ran pulled the hand on his waist, "Let go!"

Feng Bei not only played tricks, but also acted like a baby, "No."

In normal times, Gao Ran would pet and hug pamperingly, and then make a boo, but now he is only in the air-conditioning, "Are you loose?"

Feng Bei's back was bent, his chin rested on the young man's shoulder, and he lay on his back like a big bear.

Gao Ran didn't talk nonsense, just pinched his thumb and pulled it upwards.

Feng Bei screamed exaggeratedly, "Murder your own husband."

Gao Ran sneered, "Oh."

Feng Beideng shivered suddenly, he subconsciously let go of his arms, took two steps back and stood against the wall, assuming a posture of "I know I was wrong".

Gao Ran paused every word, "Lie to me."

Feng Bei didn't speak. Theoretical knowledge and actual combat experience told him that at this time, don't talk back, just listen.

Gao Ran entered the room and looked for the remote control to turn on the air conditioner. When he heard footsteps behind him, he shouted, "Stand!"

Feng Bei stood back.

Hot air was blowing from the air conditioner, and the temperature of the room gradually rose. Gao Ran took off his down jacket and sat on the chair without speaking, just squinting at the man by the wall.

Feng Bei swallowed, "Report to the leader, I'm sweating, can I take off my coat?"

Gao Ran didn't respond.

Feng Bei unzipped his jacket.

Gao Ran raised his eyelids, "I'm sweating, what to take off, if I catch a cold, I'll suffer again, wear it."

He wanted to slap himself after he finished speaking, it was purely a habit.

The untimely appearance of this habit greatly weakened Gao Ran's majesty as the head of the family. He swallowed a mouthful of blood, and the corners of his mouth twitched imperceptibly.

Feng Bei was secretly happy, and put on a flattering expression on his face, "Listen to the leader."

Gao Ran kept a straight face, "Should you say something to me?"

Feng Bei coughed twice to clear his throat, "I was at fault for what happened to Chen Shulin, I shouldn't have kept it from you during the day and sent you away."

Gao Ran squeezed out two words from between his teeth, "Stupid."

"Yes, yes, I'm stupid, I'm self-righteous," Feng Bei approached with a few big strides, and he slapped loudly, "My wife is so smart, she's just like the roundworm in my stomach, My tricks are not enough at all, and it would be embarrassing to take them out."

He knelt down and held the young man's hand, "Daughter-in-law, what, I'm not saying you're a roundworm, just a metaphor, for example, you know, a modifier."

Gao Ran pulled his hand away.

Feng Bei held it again. He lowered his head and rubbed his thin lips against the young man's hand, "Don't be angry, it's my fault this time. I apologize to you, absolutely sincerely."

Gao Ran's eyes fell on the wrinkles between the man's brows, "No major incidents happened in 07 in my previous life, why did such a major incident happen just after the beginning of 07 in this life?"

Feng Bei whispered to him, "In 07 in our previous life, we were just superiors and subordinates. In 07 in this life, until today, you have been my wife for eight months and 21 days."

Gao Ran leaned against the back of the chair, looked up at the ceiling, "Yeah, it's different."

Feng Bei stood up and bent down to kiss the corner of his mouth, "Listen to me, take a shower and go to bed, don't think about anything, everything will pass."

Gao Ran moved his gaze from the ceiling to the man's face, "I don't want to sleep with you tonight."

Feng Bei raised his eyebrows, "Then what should I do? It's almost ten degrees below zero at night, you want me to sleep on the street?"

Gao Ran patted his face, "Go and open a room by yourself."

Feng Bei opened his eyes and said nonsense, "I just brought a little money here, and I took it all out to pay the deposit when I opened the room just now."

Gao Ran swiftly reached into the man's coat, touched the pocket on his chest, took out the wallet and opened it, motioning him to look at a stack of |pink||colored notes||notes.

Feng Bei, "..."

Gao Ran kicked off his shoes and got into the bed.

Feng Bei sat by the bed, sighed and said, "I'll accompany you."

"No, I want to be alone." Gao Ran covered his head with the quilt.

Feng Bei left the room step by step, turned his head three times, slapped his face, and walked back and forth at the door.

He knew that the people inside were restless because of something, but Feng Bei didn't know what to do. He thought of words of comfort, slipped them out of his mouth several times, and swallowed them back.

The next day, Gao Ran didn't go to the Public Security Bureau to see Chen Shulin, nor did he call Jia Shuai. He went on a business trip to M City, and it seemed as if overnight had passed, and his messy thoughts had been sorted out.

Feng Bei saw Gao Ran two days later, travel-swept and tired, his body was still the same clothes he wore back to the county town, wrinkled, and he looked a bit haggard.

Losing weight, Feng Bei's heart skipped a beat.

Gao Ran handed the report to Feng Bei and went home to sleep without saying anything.

Case reports have it all, missing children are found, and careless parents learn their lesson.

After reading the report, Feng Bei contacted the M city police station to inquire about the follow-up work of the case. He pondered at the desk and dialed a series of numbers, "Uncle Gao, I am Feng Bei, and it is Gao Ran's business. Please don't hang up. .”

Gao Jianjun said sharply, "What did I tell you that day? You take him away, and you will be responsible for his affairs in the future, which has nothing to do with us."

Feng Bei said, "Gao Ran has ignored me for the past two days."

Gao Jianjun hung up the phone with a snap.

Feng Bei lit a cigarette, the phone rang, and he immediately pressed the answer button, "Uncle Gao."

Gao Jianjun's tone was a little better than before, and it still had nothing to do with amiability, "Are you looking for the reason in yourself?"

"I found it." Feng Bei told the whole story.

Gao Jianjun fell silent after listening.

Feng Bei smoked in a muffled voice. A cigarette was half burnt, but there was still no sound from the other end, "Uncle Gao?"

Gao Jianjun said, "This case is different from other cases. People around him are involved. He understands those things better than anyone else. If you are doing his best, don't bother him. Let him figure it out by himself, and he will smooth it out." Yes, he's not a kid who doesn't know right from wrong."

Feng Bei hung up the phone and pressed his painful temple.

In their line of work, the most troublesome and worst thing is not encountering such a difficult case, or fighting against a criminal with a high IQ||, but the hard investigation for a long time, and finally found an acquaintance.

If you are in a bad state of mind, you will collapse directly.

If you have a good mentality, your work status will not return to the usual state, and it is absolutely impossible to perform supernormally.

Gao Ran had a cold and cough, top-heavy, he lay listlessly on the bed, glanced at his phone from time to time, his whole body trembled uncontrollably due to coughing.

Feng Bei took out a thermometer to measure his temperature, "Chen Shulin's statement has been obtained."

Gao Ran didn't respond.

When the time came, Feng Bei took out the thermometer to check that he didn't have a fever. He touched the young man's dry lips, leaned over and kissed him a few times, "Chen Shulin admitted the details of the 5.12 corpse case and Zhang Yiming's case, see It seems that there is no doubt, I have brought back the relevant statement, do you want to see it?"

Gao Ran said in a hoarse voice for a while, "You just have to read it."

Feng Bei stared at the young man's thin face, "I want to hear your thoughts."

Gao Ran looked up.

"During Chen Shulin's detention, Jia Shuai went to see him once. The father and son didn't say a word the whole time, but everyone could tell that they had some communication."

Feng Bei pulled one of the young man's hands out of the quilt, and played with it in his palm, "We are very curious about what the father and son have communicated."

Gao Ran looked out the window.

Feng Bei sighed, "I told you so, but you ignored me."

Gao Ran said abruptly, "I'm competing with myself."

Feng Bei was stunned for a few seconds, and said with a wry smile, "Then you might as well compete with me, at least I will let you and not make you feel uncomfortable."

Gao Ran sat up, "Do you know about my aunt?"

"Your aunt attempted suicide many times in the year she first came in, but she gradually calmed down and adapted to life in the prison." Feng Bei said, "No matter what kind of life a person has, they only have one life, mainly depends on themselves. What do you think in your heart?"

Gao Ran took a sip of saliva, and said hesitantly, "Brother Xiaobei, in fact, that dream I had..."

Feng Bei interrupted, "Have you figured it out?"

Gao Ran stared blankly at the man, "Yes."

Feng Bei hugged him, stroked his hair indulgently, "Go early and come back early."

Gao Ran nodded, "Yes."

Feng Bei sent Gao Ran to the school gate, and wrapped the gray scarf around his neck, "Jia Shuai will be interrogated at this time tomorrow."

Gao Ran said yes, he wanted to see his younger side before the interrogation, so he had a plan in mind.

Feng Bei sat in the car smoking a cigarette, one side was childhood, brotherhood, and the other side was law, justice and morality, this multiple-choice question was too cruel.

The best result is Fa Xiao or the original Fa Xiao, all assumptions are a false alarm.

When the corpse case happened, Jia Shuai was five years old. When Zhang Yiming was killed, he was 23 years old. He was an excellent student in the medical school. | Sin.

With Jia Shuai's high IQ and Chengfu, it's easy to do that.

Chen Shulin's confession was flawless and perfect, Feng Bei blew out a smoke ring, thoughtfully.

Gao Ran called Jia Shuai and reminded that there was no answer. He went to the dormitory building and found out that people were having a meeting in the activity center, so he went there.

The wind was strong, and there were no people in the square outside the activity center, and the fountain was turned on, making it look a bit empty.

The broken hair on Gao Ran's forehead was messed up by the wind. He coughed for a while, squinted his eyes and smoothed his hair, and there was a familiar figure in his vision.

Jia Shuai walked out of the activity center with his hands in his pockets. Beside him was a cute girl with a round face and neat bangs.

Gao Ran coughed badly, his throat was burning with pain, he thought to himself, could that girl be a handsome rib?

Jia Shuai stopped.

The girl followed his gaze and blinked curiously, "Your friend? He's so handsome."

Jia Shuai walked over there with long legs.

The girl trotted to keep up with him, and said with a smile, "Aren't you going to introduce me?"

Jia Shuai ignored him, but looked at the coughing face and frowned, "Standing in the wind when you have a cold."

Gao Ran twitched the corner of his mouth, showing a little smile, "You don't answer your phone calls, and I don't stand in a conspicuous place, lest you can't see me."

Jia Shuai pulled him behind the pillar, "I didn't pick it up on purpose, I forgot to bring my phone."

Gao Ran rubbed his nose, "Oh."

The girl followed involuntarily, and found that she couldn't set foot in the small world of these two people. The smile on her face couldn't hold back, and she turned around and left embarrassingly.

After walking a few steps, the girl turned her head back with a little inquisitive look in her eyes. Everyone thought that Jia Shuai had a weak relationship and didn't have a close relationship with anyone. It turned out that he already had a close friend.

Gao Ran glanced at the back of the girl leaving, "What's your classmate's name? She looks cute."

Jia Shuai asked, "Who?"

Gao Ran pursed her lips, "That's it."

Jia Shuai looked at it and said, "I don't know what it's called."

Gao Ran couldn't believe it, "You came out together."

Jia Shuai thought for a moment, "I really don't know."

Gao Ran was speechless.

Jia Shuai found that Gao Ran's collar was slightly turned up, so he reached out to tidy it up for him.

Gao Ran said, "I'll do it myself."

Jia Shuai's hand stiffened and he put it back in place.

Gao Ran casually straightened his collar, "About your father..."

Seeing that his collar was still not done properly, Jia Shuai couldn't help but fix it for him, "I know."

Gao Ran took a breath, he sneezed, his chin retracted into the scarf, "Then what are your plans?"

Jia Shuai's voice was mostly swallowed by the bitter wind, "Go to my dormitory."

Gao Ran coughed and followed Jia Shuai, breathing in the cold air with his mouth, "Shuai Shuai, don't think about it."

Jia Shuai kept walking, "What am I thinking about?"

Gao Ran coughed for a while and said, "Your father is your father, and you are you. In my heart, you are still the same you. You will never change, never will."

Jia Shuai, who was walking in front, stopped, turned his head and looked at Gao Ran calmly.

Today's era is the Internet era, and even a little shit can shake the world for you, and everyone knows it.

The body dismemberment case is fine, it’s been a long time, and the people who paid attention to it have changed several times, but Zhang Yiming’s case happened only a few years ago, and it was not suppressed at that time. The media is also watching.

As soon as the murderer is caught, the relevant news comes out, which will definitely cause an uproar in the county. The fire will burn from the narrow alleys to the bustling big cities, and even the whole country. The most violent fire is the medical school.

Jia Shuai is not an unknown student. With his popularity in school, one can imagine how terrible the pressure of public opinion he will face.

My father is a murderer. Even if I don't know anything, my classmates will still look at me with strange eyes. This is a reality that no one can stop, and it is also a normal reaction of people's hearts.

All those unknown, quietly rotten and smelly things are dug up and spread out in front of the public. Anyone who gets involved will be spurned, despised, and insulted by the public.

Jia Shuai walked towards the dormitory building, followed by Gao Ran, neither of them spoke, the former was out of character, the latter didn't know what to say.

There was only one boy in the dormitory, and the others either went to the library or went on a date with their girlfriends against the cold wind.

The boy saw that Jia Shuai brought Gao Ran into the dormitory, the atmosphere was not right, his eyes rolled cleverly, and he went to the next door to play games with the hot water bottle in his arms.

Jia Shuai closed the door of the dormitory, took a cup to wash, and poured hot water for Gao Ran. He picked up the water bottle and found that there was no water in it. He maintained the movement of carrying the water bottle, and stood motionless by the pool on the balcony.

Gao Ran said, "Is it getting hot?"

Jia Shuai put down the water bottle, "Auntie took it away in the morning."

Gao Ran remembered some interesting stories about the rice cooker when he was in college. Once the administrator suddenly came over, Wang Changyou scooped up the heat from the water bottle and hid it under the quilt in desperation. In the end, he kept the heat. Burnt a quilt.

Jia Shuai saw the corners of Gao Ran's mouth rising, and he also smiled, "The ones that were taken away in the morning were the No. 11 ones bought by our dormitory, which are hot quickly."

Gao Ran came back to his senses, just in time to catch the smile on Jia Shuai's face, and his suppressed emotions were relieved.

Jia Shuai went to the opposite door and poured a cup of hot water and came back, "Take it."

Holding the water glass, Gao Ran glanced around, there were no dirty socks thrown around, disposable chopsticks and lunch boxes, clothes and pants were not thrown anywhere, and the quilts were all neatly folded, "Aren't the people in your dormitory very annoying?" you?"

Jia Shuai knew what he meant, "Among the four people in the dormitory, two of them are as happy as they are."

Gao Ran twitched, "You are a Virgo, perfectionist, obsessive-compulsive, I feel sorry for another roommate."

Jia Shuai said, "He feels sorry for himself many times every day."

"……not easy."

Jia Shuai's obsessive-compulsive disorder is more serious.

Gao Ran watched him fiddle with the asymmetrical small pendant on the door of his roommate's cabinet, and went to the balcony to collect clothes, busy with this and that, "Shuai Shuai, I thought you would call me, so my mobile phone is always on 24 hours a day. .”

Jia Shuai turned his back to Gao Ran, "I thought you would hit me too."

Gao Ran drank a few sips of water, his tongue was numb from the heat, "I heard from Feng Bei that you went back to the county to meet your father."

Jia Shuai carried the clothes to the bed and folded them neatly, "Gao Ran, I didn't lie to you."

Gao Ran was stunned for a few seconds before he realized, "Yes, you didn't lie to me."

When he was very young, Jia Shuai told Gao Ran clearly that Chen Shulin was his father, but Gao Ran didn't think too much about it.

Jia Shuai also called Chen Shulin that way all the time, but no one around him took it seriously.

Sometimes it is like this, the answer you have been looking for is right in front of you, but you don't know it.

Gao Ran suddenly said, "Shuai Shuai, let's go take a bath."

Jia Shuai said, "Okay."

Gao Ran helped him fold his clothes, "Why don't you ask me why I asked you to take a bath?"

Jia Shuai refolded his folded clothes, "No need to ask."

Gao Ran changed the subject, "I've already folded these long johns, why do you have to fold them again?"

Jia Shuai disliked it, "It's not pretty."

Gao Ran has nothing to say.

There is a bathhouse across the street from the North Gate of the school. Jia Shuai came here for the first time, and so did Gao Ran. The environment was so-so, and the air was damp.

Jia Shuai undressed in front of the cabinet, Gao Ran stared at him.

"Why are you looking at me? Don't you take it off?"

"Wait a minute."

Gao Ran took Jia Shuai's sweater and watched him take off his autumn clothes, revealing his lean upper body, which is the so-called thinness when dressed, and flesh when undressed.

Jia Shuai folded the trousers he had taken off and put them in the cabinet. He was wearing dark black cotton boxers. He turned his head and found the people around him staring and motionless. "What's wrong?"

Gao Ran's heart was beating fast, he walked around Faxiao twice, his eyes moved up and down, left and right, not letting go of any exposed inch of the other side.

Jia Shuai frowned and remained silent.

After a while, Gao Ranfa also looked under the boxer briefs. He stood under the shower head shaking his shoulders and laughed, which then turned into a loud laugh.

When the other people in the shower heard the loud laughter, they all looked in one direction, with the eyes of looking crazy.

Jia Shuai supported the laughing leaning man, "Happy?"

"Happy, so happy."

Gao Ran laughed and burst into tears, no, no Madara, fortunately no, thank God for letting my brother go.