Feng Bei looked at the blue and white school uniform, then at the boy, his eyebrows raised, and he dared to order him before his hair was fully grown, it was incredible.

Maybe it's not a kitten, but a little tiger.

Look away.

Seeing the man in a daze, Gao Ran stuffed the school uniform into his arms, "Put it on."

Feng Bei checked the size in the collar of his school uniform. It was 170. How would he fit a size that was almost 190?

"What's wrong with 170? I'm still growing."

Gao Ran grabbed the school uniform back, "If you don't wear it, pull it down!"

Feng Bei took it back, "Wear it, when will I say I can't wear it anymore? Give it to me quickly, I'm about to freeze to death."

Gao Ran clicked his tongue, "It's already autumn, and you're still walking around in short-sleeved clothes. You can't be so revealing if you have a good figure. Don't die."

Feng Bei stuffed his strong arms into the sleeves of his school uniform, "I'm busy, I can't think of it."

Gao Ran blurted out, "It's fine to find a partner."

Feng Bei paused when he pulled his sleeves, his eyelids were half closed, "That's right."

Gao Ran rubbed his left foot with his right foot stepping into the mud, "It takes time to find a partner. You are so busy, where is the time?"

Feng Bei smiled lazily, "How to say it, time is like water in a sponge, squeeze it and it will disappear."

Gao Ran stared, "Are you really looking for it?"

Feng Bei looked down at the young man with interest, "It's your brother's business to find it or not, what kind of mind are you playing?"

Gao Ran was inexplicably unhappy, he retorted, "Which eye of yours sees me worrying?"

Feng Bei's Adam's apple is rolling, it's so small, you are stupid, you don't know that there is a small seed in your heart, and it has sprouted, tender green and full of vitality.

When a flower blooms, you will know how I feel.

You can't control your own heart, whether you are happy or unhappy, it is up to others to decide.

It is called Tiantian not working, and the earth is not working.

It can only be boiled, a little bit, and I don’t know when it will be the end.

Gao Ran noticed that the man looked happy, he thought of the orange cat running wildly in the alley with a fish in its mouth, let alone how happy he was, "Give me the school uniform."

There was a smile in Feng Bei's eyes, "No."

Gao Ran reached out to pick it up.

Feng Bei quickly put on the school uniform, pulled the zipper, and it stretched tightly on his body, very funny.

Gao Ran burst out laughing, "Hahahahaha!"

Feng Bei's complexion was pitch black, like the bottom of a pot that hadn't been cleaned in 800 years, and he rubbed the top of the boy's hair vigorously, "Smile."

Sister Yu is playing wild with Brother Dadi, and there is no sign of stopping for the time being.

Gao Ran looked sideways at the man from time to time, feeling anxious, "Brother Xiaobei, don't stretch the thread of my school uniform, or if I go back, my mother will kill me."

Feng Bei was out of breath, "Not to mention, it's quite warm."

Gao Ran rolled his eyes, "Nonsense, there are two floors."

Feng Bei held the umbrella in one hand, and fished the boy in the other, "You have a cigarette case and a lighter in your pocket, light a cigarette for me."

Gao Ran reached out to touch it.

Feng Bei took a deep breath, "Hurry up, what are you dawdling for?"

Gao Ran looked puzzled, his eyes glanced at one place, his hands shook in shock, and the cigarette case fell into the muddy water.

"So what about you..."

Feng Bei's words stopped abruptly, he looked down, his face turned red like a tomato.

Determined to feed the dog.

Gao Ran's face was hot, he stared at the man, and stammered, "Damn it! You, you, you are playing hooligans!"

Feng Bei took two deep breaths imperceptibly, bent down to pick up the cigarette case, casually wiped off the water on his pants, threw out a cigarette and bit it between his teeth, innocently said, "What hooligans are you playing?"

Gao Ran is speechless, do you want to show some face? "I see it for real."

After Feng Bei took a few puffs of smoke, all the moving things in his body sank to the bottom one by one. He was still a minor, so he couldn't scare people. He usually put up a quilt there to prevent the teenager from touching him directly.

After all, it is yourself who suffers.

It was just by accident.

Feng Bei led the young man to the wall, "Okay, don't be like a bullied girl, you are still young, when you reach your brother's age, you will understand."

Gao Ran muttered in a low voice, "There must be a reason, right? The two of us were walking well, and you came here suddenly, are you sure there is nothing wrong?"

Feng Bei said angrily, "Did you walk well? Think about what you did."

"What did I do to me?"

Gao Ran realized what the man was pointing at, and he looked up at the man in disbelief, "Fuck, all I touched was your pocket."

Feng Bei's old face was gone, "The pocket is against my thigh."

Gao Ran gritted her back molars, grabbed the man's collar and pulled him down vigorously, not knowing what to do.

Feng Bei bent his back with a teasing look on his face.

Gao Ran smoked a few puffs of second-hand smoke, let go of the person, and really didn't know what to do, "This is outside, not at home, can't you hold back?"

Feng Beixin said, if my mother could hold back, I wouldn't be hard in the rain silently.

His high-burning curiosity exploded after a few seconds, and he stretched out a finger unconsciously.

Feng Bei clamped the boy's wrist, his voice was low and hoarse, warning, "Don't seek death!"

Gao Ran's three souls and six souls came back instantly, he swallowed his saliva, his heart beat a little faster, "Brother Xiao Bei, how do you feel?"

Feng Bei pretended not to understand, "What does it feel like?"

Gao Ranzheng broke free from the man's wide and rough palm, "That's it."

Feng Bei continued to pretend, "Which one?"

Gao Ran got angry with him, "Forget it."

"If you want to understand the unknown, you need to be more patient."

Feng Bei swallowed, "Hot."

Gao Ran said, "That's it?"

Feng Bei's face was shrouded in strands of smoke, "It's very hot, it's getting hotter."

After half a day of high burning, there is only heat, isn't it going to be hot to death? "Besides the heat? No other feeling?"

"That's too much."

Feng Bei had a look of "but I won't tell you", "Since you're so curious, why don't you experience it for yourself?"

Gao Ran, "..."

I don't know what's going on, but the man is like a big bad wolf wagging his tail.

The teenager under the umbrella looks at the moss on the wall.

The old man looked at the young man looking at the moss.

The scene of the previous moment came to Gao Ran's mind, the heat spread from his face to his neck, he hadn't had that kind of thing until now, not even in his dreams.

I can't think of going there.

The right hand has not yet activated its own skills.

When Gao Ran was graduating from the third year of junior high school, Gao Ran hid in a hut with a few buddies and watched videotapes. It was not at the number level between 2 and 4, and there were only snoring scenes.

But for them, it was exciting enough.

The lights in the room were not turned on, and several people were all staring at the screen. The heroine was pressed on the bed by the hero.

One of the buddies suddenly cried and howled, saying that he had pus.

Gao Ran twisted his neck to look, his eyes were rounded, and that scene left an indelible mark in his mind.

So much so that when they met again, Gao Ran couldn't help but curiously asked that buddy if he was still bleeding pus, and if he was alright.

Gao Ran turned around suddenly.

Feng Bei held up the umbrella higher, "What are you looking at?"

Gao Ran frowned, "Strange, it seems that someone is watching us."

Feng Bei turned around and looked, the rain alley was swallowed by the pattering sound, and there was no one there. He asked the boy to wait on the spot with an umbrella, walked a few steps and came back, "You come with me."

It was raining heavily, and the doors of the residents in the alley were closed tightly. Gao Ran and Feng Bei walked through the nearby alleys, but they were silent.

The ground was full of muddy muddy water, and even if there were traces, they were covered up.

Feng Bei said in a deep voice, "Go back."

Gao Ran still felt that someone was watching them in the alley at that time, "Could it be the murderer?"

Feng Bei said, "That's good. As long as the goal is not achieved, if there is a first time, there will definitely be a second time. It is impossible to slip away every time."

Gao Ran thought the same, "Brother Xiao Bei, be careful."

Feng Bei's figure stopped abruptly.

Gao Ran's voice of questioning rushed to his throat was shattered by a few numbers on the wall not far in front.

This wall has a little eaves, it is not very damp, and the handwriting left by the red chalk is still clear, crooked on the wall.

——20.

Gao Ran looked at Feng Bei with the same emotion in his eyes. When they passed by just now, there were no such numbers on the wall.

It was the murderer who did it.

Gao Ranfengbei was circling with TA, so he didn't notice it.

What do these three sets of numbers represent?

Feng Bei and Gao Ran had nothing to say all the way, the former went to the bureau, and the latter went home and wrote the three sets of numbers on the draft paper, writing it ten or twenty times.

In the evening, Gao Ran absent-mindedly ate half a bowl of rice and went upstairs.

Liu Xiu and Gao Jianjun thought that their son was free, and that a student could do anything except attend classes and do homework. They would never have thought that his son was filled with many secrets that could not be known by others, and he was not idle. He was extremely annoying. .

Gao Ran had a nightmare at night.

The same heavy rain, the same rainy alley, only him alone, without Feng Bei.

Gao Ran yelled several times in a daze and helplessly. He walked to the alley where the murderer stayed and found that there was no writing on the wall.

There was a faint sound at the other end of the alley, Gao Ran looked sideways, and saw muddy water swaying around, someone was coming, getting closer and closer to him.

The muddy water stopped swaying, and the man stood beside him, taller and stronger than him.

The man took a red chalk from his pocket.

Gao Ran looked at the wall again, there was an extra 20 on it, and he heard the sound of chalk breaking.

A second later, 20 and 21 appeared after 22.

A sigh sounded from the side, filled with disappointment, excitement, and anticipation.

Gao Ran squatted down, reached into the muddy water, and took out a small piece of chalk.

At this moment, Gao Ran woke up with a start.

Feng Bei suddenly opened his eyes, and touched the boy's sweaty face and forehead, "Why are you so scared, what kind of nightmare is this?"

Gao Ran gasped.

It really is like thinking day by day and dreaming at night.

Gao Ran deduced the process of the murderer leaving the handwriting at that time, but he didn't expect it to appear in his dream, just like the real thing.

He recalled the handwriting of the first 20, and suspected that the chalk was broken when the murderer wrote it.

Dreams also evolved one by one.

Gao Ran reached for the chalk and found it.

"Brother Xiao Bei, go to that alley, there may be chalk in that alley... It's useless to find chalk."

It was not a sunny day, but a rainy day, and it has not stopped since I came back. When the chalk is soaked in the muddy water, I can only spit bubbles, leaving no traces.

Feng Bei brushed away the wet hair on the young man's forehead, "What are you muttering about?"

Gao Ran wiped his face, reached the water glass and gulped a couple of sips of water, he was still in shock, he didn't sleep well and was having nightmares, he said, "Brother Bei, the murderer must be a man."

Feng Bei leaned against the wall, "Any new discoveries?"

Even though Gao Ran knew that there was no value for investigation, he still told his speculation and the scene in his dream.

Feng Bei made a phone call to give some instructions, then stared at the boy without saying a word.

Gao Ran felt uncomfortable being stared at, "Say something."

Feng Bei called out the boy's name, "Gao Ran, let's go to the police academy in the future."

Gao Ran was stunned, "Why?"

Feng Bei straightened the young man's slightly messy clothes, "With your participation, the safety of the people will be more secure."

Gao Ran looked confused.

Feng Bei changed his words, "I need you."

Gao Ran said, "But I don't think I'm suitable for that line of work."

He analyzed it to the man, "Look, I'm impulsive, impatient, startled, timid, not calm enough."

Feng Bei shook his head, no one is more suitable than you, he said, "You only see your shortcomings and magnify them, but ignore your own advantages. Besides, your shortcomings can be found in most people, but Your merits are rare."

"Don't rush to deny yourself, everyone has a time when they are young."

The phone on the bedside table vibrated suddenly.

Gao Ran was immersed in what the man said, he was startled.

Feng Bei patted the young man's back with one hand, and connected the phone with the other, "Captain Cao, you better have something urgent to do, otherwise you will call my cell phone in the middle of the night, and this matter will be difficult."

Cao Shiyuan said on the other end, "Where is the kid? Let him answer the phone."

Feng Bei wanted to hang up.

Cao Shiyuan knew that Feng Bei would do that, so he preemptively said, "Team ban!"

Hearing the fox's voice, Gao Ran seemed to be very wrong, he leaned over, "Hey, Captain Cao, I'm Gao Ran, it's so late, why are you looking for me?"

The other end was quiet for a while, and Cao Shiyuan's voice sounded, "Good night."

Hang up when you're done.

Gao Ran was dumbfounded.

Feng Bei threw his phone on the cabinet, "I think his brain is probably suffocated by a piss."

Gao Ran, "..."

"No, Brother Xiao Bei, how did Captain Cao know you were with me?"

"Ask tomorrow."

The room fell silent, Gao Ran scratched his head, his fingers were wet, he lay on his back on the bed, "Brother Bei, I can't sleep anymore."

Feng Bei lay beside the young man, "Close your eyes, don't talk, don't think wildly, and you will fall asleep slowly."

Gao Ran couldn't stop thinking about it, his mind was running fast, thinking about the case.

Can't control it at all.

After an unknown amount of time, the cell phone rang for the third time. It was not Cao Shiyuan, but the police station.

When Feng Bei heard what was on the phone, his complexion immediately changed, "I'll be there right away."

Gao Ran hurriedly sat up and asked, "Brother Xiao Bei, what happened? Could it be another murder?"

Feng Bei said no, he took off his underpants and put on long trousers, grabbed his belt and fastened it on, "The pretender has been caught, it's your math teacher."

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