I come from a parallel world

A few young people are full of blood and drunk again. Now they are so crazy that they don't pay attention to anyone at all. When the king of heaven comes, he will stand aside.

One of them got drunk, picked up the bottle and slammed it on the table, causing the fragments to fly.

Feng Bei flicked a handful of soot on the ground, and said with a soft snort, "Like watching movies about Young and Dangerous?"

This remark sounded disdainful, as if it were a child's play house.

The man's face turned red and blue, and the others stood up and surrounded Feng Bei.

Seeing this, the other people at the stall left without any concern.

I'm afraid that if I'm one step too late, I'll get burned.

The stall owner was helpless, he came over tremblingly, and said with a smile on his face, "Guys, look, this is a small business, can I go outside..."

"Stop fucking nonsense! Get out of here!"

One person pushed the stall owner back, showing arrogance.

The stall owner almost fell down, he didn't dare to say anything, obviously afraid of being bullied.

Feng Bei spewed out a puff of smoke, half-closed his eyes and glanced at the few young people.

Several people are in their early twenties, relying on the large number of people, their nostrils are upturned, even if they have vaguely realized that they are not a soft persimmon, they don't want to give up.

"What are you looking at? Believe it or not, I will cut you?!"

"It's none of your business for our brothers to chat, it can't be glass?"

"Hahahahaha it's possible, otherwise I wouldn't..."

Feng Bei didn't get up from his sitting position, he raised his leg and kicked the knees of those two with terrifying force.

The two couldn't take it anymore, they knelt on the ground, their knees hit the brick floor, and they grinned in pain.

"I'll fuck you!"

The two men staggered up by the corner of the table, and were about to smash the stool at them. When their companions found something, they stopped them in time, with nervous expressions, "There seems to be something behind this man's waist."

"What could it be, could it be a gun?"

boom--

A gun was dropped on the table, followed by a document, face up.

There was a dead silence for two seconds, and several people fled in despair.

The stall owner was sweating from fright, and stammered, "Thank you...thank you, officer."

Feng Bei said almost at the same time as him, "Uncle, I'm sorry."

The boss was taken aback.

Feng Bei didn't explain the reason, but only said, "Those guys come here often?"

The boss bent over to clean up the tables, chairs and benches, "They always pay on credit and don't give money."

Feng Bei frowned, "Didn't call the police?"

The boss hesitated to speak.

Feng Bei understood, "Uncle, you have to trust the police, as long as you call the police, the police will give you a satisfactory result."

"I can make a call for you, and someone from the police station will come soon."

The boss glanced at the gun on the table, cold sweat ran down his forehead, he hesitated, "They know which school my daughter and I are in."

Feng Bei stubbed out the cigarette, and analyzed in a calm tone, "Uncle, swallowing your breath won't solve the problem, it will only make it worse."

The boss sighed, "I know it makes sense."

He wiped off the soup on the table with a rag, "Officer, the noodles are cold, do you still want to eat?"

Feng Bei said, "Give me two bowls, not three."

The boss asked in surprise, "Three bowls? Do you have friends coming?"

Feng Bei rubbed his sore neck, pursed his lips and said with a smile, "As long as I'm not in a good mood, I'll eat a lot."

The boss's face twitched.

Feng Bei's mood can be said to be terrible.

Glass, gay, disgusting, sick, perverted, these words are like thin needles, piercing his heart from different places.

This pain method is quite special.

Feng Bei was injured many times in the process of arresting the suspect, big and small, countless, and none of them hurt as much as now.

Fuck, the more I think about it, the more I get angry.

Feng Bei buried his head in fishing for noodles, turning his anger into appetite.

Ten years later, with the development of the economy and the progress of the times, everyone's ideas are bound to change a lot.

I hope that homosexuality will no longer be regarded as a mental illness by then.

Feng Bei comforted himself.

Taking medicine one bowl after another, Feng Bei was full, he moved his belt back two knots, smoked two cigarettes in front of the small stall before going back.

When Gao Ran saw the man coming in, he jumped out of bed with a face full of shock, "Where did you get this?"

There was a wound on Feng Bei's left cheekbone, with some blood oozing out, and there was also a wound on the chin, which looked miserable.

Gao Ran's voice was tense, "Which bastard attacked the police?"

Feng Bei let out a foul breath, "No one attacked the police, I fell."

You can't take a slack when you walk, and you might fall on all fours at any time.

Gao Ran's head froze, unable to imagine the scene.

Feng Bei leaned back on the chair, took off his shoes and pulled off his socks.

Gao Ran covered her mouth and nose in disgust, "It stinks!"

"Your feet are sweaty, can it not stink?"

Feng Bei licked his dry lips, there were obvious shadows under his eyelids.

Gao Ran looked at the man, "In a bad mood?"

Feng Bei said, "Not good."

Gao Ran asked, "Forgot to bring your big water bottle when you went out?"

Feng Bei said, "I haven't forgotten."

Gao Ran opened the window wider to diffuse the smell, "What's the matter?"

Feng Bei closed his eyelids, "I came across a few flies, buzzing, annoying."

Gao Ran smacked his lips, "In such a deadly cold day, are there still flies?"

He moved his nose close to the man, "You went to Zheng Ju's house at night."

Feng Bei opened his eyes.

Gao Ran said, "Your clothes smell of perfume. I've smelled the same smell on Miss Zheng, but you don't like her, so you won't meet her alone. There is only one possibility, that Bureau Zheng sent you to her." I cheated, I guess Captain Cao was used as a cover."

"Also," he scratched his face, "you probably didn't eat anything at his house. On the way back, you found a small stall to eat noodles, but you ate a lot, and the smell rose from your stomach."

Feng Bei's gaze fell on the young man's face, and then he looked at his eyes, which were extremely black and bright, with flames jumping inside, proud and full of confidence.

The young man at this time is so dazzling that people can see him and want to treasure him and keep him as his own.

Feng Bei heard the first meeting, the young man's self-introduction, burning, burning burning, with a smile on his lips.

"There is no reward for guessing right."

"Then you and Miss Zheng..."

"Nothing happened." Feng Bei rubbed his forehead, "Don't make up things that are not suitable for children."

Gao Ran moved a small stool and sat down, "Brother Xiaobei, you have something on your mind."

It's just that he hasn't seen him for two days, not two years, he actually feels that the man is a little strange.

Depression, boredom, confusion, pain, these are the emotions felt by the man with high burning onions.

Feng Bei closed his eyes, "I fell in love with someone."

Gao Ran opened his mouth wide in shock.

Feng Bei's protruding Adam's apple rolled, his voice was hoarse, "He's just like me."

Gao Ran stared blankly at the man's resolute side face, and it took him a long time to find the voice, "Did you lie to me?"

Feng Bei said, "I didn't lie to you."

Gao Ran stammered, "You you you, you mean you are that one?"

As usual, Feng Bei reached out to touch the boy's hair, but the boy avoided him.

The hand he raised in the air was stiff, and he laughed nonchalantly, "Silly boy, your brother lied to you."

Gao Ran's face turned pale and pale, "Crazy!"

The atmosphere in the room returned to normal.

Feng Bei's peripheral vision kept locking the young man, those words were a test, and the result was not ideal.

He drank two sips of water, his throat was still dry, "You discriminate against homosexuals?"

Gao Ran just breathed a sigh of relief, his nerve endings trembled again, "Brother Xiaobei, can we not talk about this topic?"

Feng Beitiao laughed, "Why, you are afraid that one day you will..."

Gao Ran interrupted the man, "Fart, I can't be that kind of person!"

Feng Bei's five fingers holding the water glass were closed, and the veins on the back of his hand were raised. He closed his eyelids, and when he raised them, he only smiled, "Homosexuality and heterosexuality are only different in gender, and the relationship is the same."

Gao Ran shook his head, "It's not the same."

Feng Bei put on a casual expression, "Oh?"

Gao Ran frowned, "If you do that kind of person, you won't get the blessing and approval of your relatives and friends, and you will have to bear a heavy price."

Feng Bei stroked the rim of the cup, "Yes."

For some reason, Gao Ran felt that the man was very sad now. He thought of the big yellow dog that he had raised in his hometown before, and he looked like a man when he was injured.

Feng Bei put down his water glass and stood up, "Go to bed early."

Gao Ran's thoughts returned to reality, "Aren't you sleeping with me?"

Feng Bei went to put on his shoes barefoot, "Didn't your father sleep in the same room with you?"

Gao Ran said, "He won't come up tonight."

Feng Bei stopped putting on his shoes and turned his head to look at the boy.

Gao Ran curled his lips, "My dad snores in his sleep and talks in his sleep, the voice is very loud."

Feng Bei took his feet out of the shoes, "Okay, don't be so pitiful, and stay with you."

Gao Ran grinned unconsciously.

Feng Bei's eyes were gentle, he was mean, he took advantage of the teenager's anxiety and helplessness.

As he wished, the boy unconsciously developed trust and dependence on himself, and he became a special existence that no one else could replace.

Gao Ran didn't take any medicine, and when he smelled the man's breath, he started to yawn, "Brother Xiao Bei, I haven't seen a ghost these days."

Feng Bei raised his eyebrows, "According to what you described before, ghosts can mix in the crowd just like people. Some people are people, and some people are not."

Gao Ran felt hairy all over his body, "When you say that, it seems that there are ghosts around me, but I don't know?"

Feng Bei said, "Maybe."

Gao Ran immediately stood up, "You'd better go back to your own room, I'll sleep with my dad."

Feng Bei sighed exaggeratedly, "It's so ruthless, what do you think your brother is? A puppy? Come with a wave, and leave with a wave?"

"..."

Gao Ran turned over to sleep on his stomach, his chest hurt a little, he remembered that the jade hanging around his neck was so tight that he had to turn back and lie flat.

Feng Bei rolled up the quilt on the other end with his feet, "Move around, the heating is completely lost by you."

"Do you have a headache today?"

"No."

"How about yesterday?"

"Sometimes it hurts, sometimes it doesn't."

Feng Bei turned sideways, "Is there a pattern, or is there no pattern? What kind of pain method? Needle-prick pain, or the kind that will burst?"

Gao Ran thought for a while and found that it was indescribable. Once the pain started, he would lose his ability to think and was on the verge of death.

"Brother Bei, I guess I won't be able to find anything in the city."

Feng Bei frowned, "We'll talk about it later."

Gao Ran yawned continuously, "Brother Xiao Bei, do you get chilblains?"

Feng Bei said, "No."

Gao Ran said he wouldn't either, "Handsome will be born, and the hand that writes will rot every year."

Feng Bei put one hand behind his head as a pillow, "There is chilblain ointment."

Gao Ran said, "It's useless."

Feng Bei, "Then insist on wiping your hands with ginger every day before winter begins."

Gao Ran's voice softened, "You can try this, and I'll tell him when he comes back."

Listening to the boy's breathing, Feng Bei knew that he had fallen asleep, and slept deeply.

Gao Ran had a good night's sleep, Feng Bei sneakily held his face and kissed him a few times, holding him in his arms reluctantly to let go.

The sunshine is short in winter, and it is still dark at six o'clock, unlike summer, where the sky will appear at three or four o'clock.

As the old saying goes, every year in mid-October, the only work for a day is to comb your hair and eat.

Can't do anything.

In the morning, Gao Ran couldn't get up wrapped in a quilt, his face flushed suspiciously, "Why don't you leave?"

Feng Bei was a light sleeper, and he had discovered the boy's abnormalities long ago. His breathing was disordered, his heartbeat was fast, his body temperature was hot, and he was still writhing in the quilt.

He intentionally teased the boy, "They're all men, what's there to be shy about?"

Gao Ran spoke hard, "Who is shy? I'm just embarrassed."

Feng Bei laughed out loud, "Is there a difference?"

High burning blush into pepper.

Feng Bei looked at the young man's awkward look, and his breath gradually became heavy. He sighed helplessly, "Let's go."

Gao Ran didn't understand.

The young man Feng Beichong smiled and was very considerate, "The best time of the day is the morning, your brother and I have to deal with it, so why not just be a companion, and pass on some experience to you by the way."

Laughing like a big bad wolf, wagging its tail.

Gao Ran shrinks into the quilt, "I don't."

Feng Bei tugged at the quilt, "Hurry up, don't dawdle, or you'll pee your pants."

High-burning and wrapping hard.

Feng Bei lifted the quilt vigorously.

There is nothing to block the high-burning, and it is completely exposed.

Feng Bei shook his shoulders and smiled.

Gao Ran was furious and kicked the man, but happened to kick there. He swear to God, he didn't mean it.

Feng Bei's breathing was stagnant, and his veins burst out.

Gao Ran sat up "teng" and hurriedly asked, "How is it? Does it hurt?"

Feng Bei gritted his teeth fiercely, "What do you think?"

Gao Ran laughed dryly.

Feng Bei grabbed the boy by the back collar, carried him to the bathroom, and taught him the lessons by himself, doing his best.

When Gao Ran came out of the bathroom, not only his face but also his neck was red.

old rascal.

On the evening of the [-]th, Liu Xiu went to a neighbor's house to play mahjong, and Gao Jianjun went out to pay New Year's greetings.

Gao Ran watched the Spring Festival Gala with the old lady at home.

The door next door was open, and Feng Bei was smoking in the courtyard. Every year, he celebrated the New Year alone. He didn't need to visit anyone, and no one came to visit him. He was alone.

This year was different from previous years, the two big brothers Lonely and Lonely had made an appointment, and Feng Bei's heart was agitated, unable to stop for a moment.

Feng Bei smoked a cigarette and slipped to the boy's house, "Grandma, happy Chinese New Year."

Mrs. Gao likes Feng Bei.

She fumbled under the pillow with her withered hands for a while, and took out a big red handkerchief folded into a square, and slowly spread it out layer by layer, revealing the banknotes inside, one, two, five, ten, all were covered. She caressed very smoothly.

Gao Ran knew what grandma meant, and he was dumbfounded.

Granny Gao wrapped a red envelope for Feng Bei.

Feng Bei received it with a smile, thanked him and said, "I'm so sorry."

The high-burning murmured on the side, "I don't have any."

Mrs. Gao glared at him, "I won't give it to you, you are not my grandson!"

Gao Ran was taken aback, and he said aggrievedly, "Grandma, I have told you eight hundred times, Liuliu is me, and I am your grandson."

Mrs. Gao said, "Even if you say one thousand times ten thousand times, you are not my grandson."

Gao Ran took a few steps back and sat on the chair, his black head drooping.

Sometimes he really has an illusion that grandma can see another self, the self that belongs to this world.

"Take it."

A voice sounded above Gao Ran's head, he came back to his senses, glanced at the red envelope handed over, but didn't reach out to take it, "This is from grandma."

Feng Bei said, "It's not that one, it's another one, yours."

Gao Ran was delighted to hear it, he opened it and looked, his eyes widened, "Is it too much?"

Feng Bei peeled the peanuts and ate them, "Is there anyone who thinks there is too much money these days?"

Gao Ran squeezed the mouth of the red envelope, "As the old saying goes, eaters have soft mouths but short hands. I feel flustered when I accept such a big New Year's red envelope from you."

Feng Bei's voice was vague, "Then give me a gift."

He just said it casually, but he didn't expect the boy to actually pick something out of his pocket.

Gao Ran spread out his palms, "Here you are."

When Feng Bei took a look, his face darkened, "Fifty cents?"

Gao Ran said with a smile, "My mother just put one in. I was the only one who ate so many dumplings. This is a great fortune, and it belongs to you."

Feng Bei liked this New Year's gift, he reached for it, "What else?"

Gao Ran said, "I wish you success in your work and happy every day."

Feng Bei was dissatisfied, "Change to another one."

Gao Ran rolled his eyes, it was the first time he heard someone ask for New Year's blessings, "Then I wish you all your wishes come true."

Satisfied, Feng Bei rubbed the boy's hair, "Good boy."

Gao Ran turned her head and saw grandma holding a red envelope in her hand, mumbling something, "You gave it to me?"

Feng Bei threw peanuts into his mouth, "Nonsense, what else?"

Before he came, he prepared two red envelopes, both young and old.

Gao Ran approached and heard what grandma was talking about, saying that she would buy new clothes, new shoes, small balls, and toys for her uncle's children.

He sighed, "Hey."

Feng Bei pinched a piece of skin on the back of the young man's neck, "It's New Year's Eve, why are you sighing?"

Gao Ran said, "Grandma will be picked up by my uncle after the Chinese New Year."

Feng Bei didn't let go of his hand, and squeezed a few more times, "Your uncle lives in the city, and the medical level of the hospital there is higher than that of the county, which is good for your grandma's condition."

Gao Ran scratched his head, "You don't know the situation of my uncle's house."

Feng Bei leaned against the wall, "I passed by your house several times, and I heard your grandma say that your parents abused her, that they were useless things, and clamored to go to your uncle's house, so let her live there. "

Gao Ran pursed her lips, "When people get older, they will have various problems. When I reach a similar age in the future, I will..."

He screamed, "Damn it, why are you hitting me?"

Feng Beiqing frowned, "I owe you a beating."

There was a knock on the door in the alley, and Gao Jianjun came back.

Feng Bei didn't have time to get out of the way, so he had no choice but to go out and say hello to him.

Gao Jianjun was very polite and sealed the captain one by one.

Feng Bei was more polite than him.

Gao Jianjun was overwhelmed by the flattery, and couldn't help but look at him calmly, "Captain Feng, won't you go home for the Chinese New Year?"

Feng Bei took a sip of tea and wrote lightly, "My parents divorced a long time ago, and they re-established a family. They haven't had any contact with me these years."

Gao Jianjun sighed, and his affection for young people doubled. Having such an experience, instead of blaming the society, he became a people's policeman, which is respectable.

"If you're free, you can come to my house and sit down."

Feng Bei said, "Okay."

31 is the new year.

Gao Ran's family moved to the county, and they don't have much contact with relatives in their hometown. They don't leave relatives during the Chinese New Year, so as not to run back and forth with their things on both sides.

Jia Shuai didn't come back, Gao Ran was too lazy to play games, and couldn't find a suitable friend to play table tennis, so he curled up under the quilt and read novels.

Time passed quickly, Gao Ran read a few novels, and it was time to go to the city to see a doctor.

The hospital was appointed by the trustee, and the experts are said to be very powerful and have a good reputation.

Liu Xiu took care of the old lady at home that day, and Gao Jianjun took his son to the city.

Not long after leaving the alley, Gao Ran grabbed his father, "Well, Dad, let's wait for someone."

Gao Jianjun was puzzled, "Who are you waiting for?"

Gao Ran rubbed his nose, "Little...Captain Feng, he is going to the city too."

When the father and son were talking, people had already come here.

Before Gao Jianjun asked, Feng Bei took the lead and said, "I'm going to the city to do business."

Gao Ran added, "Just all the way."

Gao Jianjun didn't ask any further questions. The criminal police's business is nothing more than a case, and they must keep it secret. It is understandable not to disclose it.

Feng Bei's trip was purely for escort.

Whether it was the original world or this world, Gao Ran left the county for the first time, took the train for the first time, fresh, he looked around, looked here and there, his eyes were very busy.

Feng Bei was left alone, speechless.

Gao Ran gave him a piece of bubble gum, "How long will it take to go to the city?"

Feng Bei chewed the bubble gum, "For more than three hours, eat something to urinate, think about it in a daze, and we'll be there after a while."

Gao Ran said, "It's too short. I want to sit for a longer time. It would be great if I could sit for more than ten hours."

Feng Bei, "..."

Green leather car, hard seat, many people.

Among the three, only Gao Ran was in high spirits, had ADHD attacks, and showed no sign of going to see a doctor. Compared with him, Feng Bei, who was tense and worried that he would run away, was more like a patient than the stern-faced Gao Jianjun.

Gao Ran rested his chin and looked out the window, his face full of novelty.

Gao Jianjun went to the bathroom, Feng Bei took the opportunity to ask the boy, "Do you want melon seeds?"

Gao Ran said, "Don't eat."

Feng Bei asked again, "Where are the oranges?"

Gao Ran said, "Don't eat."

Feng Bei flipped through the snacks in the bag, "Soda?"

Gao Ran said, "I want something hot."

Feng Bei picked up the water glass, "Then sit down, don't run around, don't answer anyone who talks to you, I'll go get the water, and I'll be back soon."

Gao Ran pulled the man back to the seat, "Brother Xiao Bei, I'm not a child."

Feng Bei pursed his thin lips, he was conflicted.

On the one hand, I hope that the boy will grow up quickly and plan the future with him, and on the other hand, I hope that the boy will always be a child, bouncing around under his care.

Gao Ran took the water glass from the man and walked across the aisle to fetch the water.

There was a woman washing her hands, Gao Ran passed by there, glanced unconsciously, saw the woman came out by herself, put her bag on the table, and kindly reminded, "Ma'am, your bag."

The woman was taken aback, she looked back at the bag, then at the boy, with a smile on her beautiful face, "Thank you."

Gao Ran said, "You're welcome."

Gao Ran came back after receiving the water, and found that the woman was not too far from his seat, it was just three rows ahead on the opposite side.

Gao Ran motioned the man to look, "Brother Xiao Bei, look, that sister is very beautiful."

Feng Bei didn't respond.

Gao Ran's heart skipped a beat, his face turned pale, "Can't you see that sister?"

Feng Bei said angrily, "I'm not blind."

Gao Ran patted his chest, "I was scared to death, I thought her was a ghost."

Feng Bei said, "It's definitely a living person, but I just can't remember where I saw it."

Gao Ran asked, "Is it a family member of a victim?"

Feng Bei raised his eyebrows, "After you say that, I remember who she is."

Gao Ran asked curiously, "Who is it?"

Feng Bei said, "The only informant in the 2.15 dismemberment case was a child who discovered the body bag. Over the past ten years, she has grown into a beautiful woman."

Gao Ran asked in surprise, "Didn't the case be handed over to you last year? Didn't you recognize it just now?"

Feng Bei clicked his tongue twice, "Once a woman dresses up seriously, it's not much different from a different person."

Gao Ran still doesn't understand this truth.

Feng Bei withdrew his observing gaze, "Sleep for a while, I'll call you when we arrive."

Gao Ran shook his head, "Don't sleep, I want to see the scenery on the road."

Feng Bei's face was full of black lines, "It's up to you."

Gao Ran suddenly said, "Brother Xiaobei, my mother doesn't seem to like you."

Feng Beixin said, it doesn't seem like anyone with a discerning eye can see it.

Gao Ran groaned, "Auntie's matter is over long ago, my mother..."

Feng Bei interrupted the young man, "It should be related to my profession, she is afraid that I will bring you into this industry."

Gao Ran said strangely, "Isn't that good? Be a policeman, serve the people, shoulder a glorious mission, and honor your ancestors."

Feng Bei revealed the reality to the young man, "Whether it's good or not depends on whether it's his son."

"Other people's sons become policemen, and there are many words to describe them. If you replace your own son, it will be bucket after bucket of bitterness."

Gao Ran has nothing to say.

Gao Jianjun caught a cold when he slept last night and had diarrhea. When he came back, his face was very bad and he was not energetic.

Feng Bei went to get him hot water.

Gao Jianjun turned his head and said to his son, "I can't tell, Captain Feng is really approachable."

High burning haha.

Gao Jianjun said sternly, "What are you talking about? Learn something from him, learn as much as you can, as long as you learn, it will become yours, and it will benefit you in the future."

Gao Ran said, "I know."

Gao Jianjun flipped through the newspaper, and suddenly brought up the matter of studying, "You have to continue to enroll in cram schools. English and mathematics are your weaknesses. You can't fall behind. Other subjects..."

Gao Ran lay dead, "Dad, I'm a patient."

Gao Jianjun turned the pages of the newspaper, "If you don't tell me, I almost forgot."

Gao Ran, "..."

Gao Ran said he would not sleep, he wanted to see the scenery, but he didn't know that less than half an hour later, when he was shaken by the train, his head fell back and he fell asleep.

Feng Bei subconsciously took off his coat and put it on him.

Gao Jianjun on the opposite side looked up.

Feng Bei turned his head to look to one side, his face twitching.