monologue

On Monday morning, Chu Xingmu took Wen Ti and Wen Daju and stepped into the office on time. He was always the first one to go, but this time it was a bit different, because when the two of them arrived, except Qi Shaocheng, the others Everyone has arrived, Chu Xingmu checked the time, he arrived 10 minutes earlier than usual.

"Good morning." Wen Ti greeted them with a smile.

"Is the sun coming out from the west? Why did you all come so early today?" Chu Xingmu asked as he put the bag on the table.

The two have completely different styles of painting, so everyone took the initiative to say hello to Wen Ti, Chu Xingmu's question was ignored, and Chu Xingmu directly called them to rebel.

Tang Zhe came out of the tea room with a particularly large cake, and Zhao Chen said, "Miss Tianluo sent you warmth!"

"What the hell are you talking about so early in the morning?" Chu Xingmu hugged Wen Daju and put the food bowl and litter box for it. Wen Ti did these before, but now Wen Ti is sitting upright at the desk watching Watching Chu Xingmu release, Wen Daju disliked Chu Xingmu's rude tactics, and tried to break free from him several times.

"It's Han Shaocheng. He celebrates his birthday today, and he was sent a big cake early in the morning. It seems that there is some kind of birthday party going on."

"So soon, I'm still stuck in the time when Chen Huiru tricked Meng Yue out because of this."

"Celebrity birthday party, no, isn't he blocked by his company?" Bai Yao picked up the packing box, "It's so expensive! It's worth three months of my salary!"

"People are more popular than others, so don't read it." Zhao Chen took the cake box away.

"Then how do we make this cake? Let's light a candle and take a photo to send him a cloud blessing?"

"Here are two more letters." Zhao Chen took out two envelopes sealed with wax paint from the cake box. There were two lines written on the red hot stamped envelopes, which were addressed to the criminal police team. The other blue envelope was For Wen Ti.

Chu Xingmu took the envelope and opened it. Inside was an invitation letter, which probably said that Han Shaocheng wanted to invite them to his birthday party. It also wrote the time, address and contact information. Chu Xingmu sent another letter He gave it to Wen Ti, and he opened the envelope for Wen Ti. Inside was a postcard with a small person printed on the front of the postcard, with a golden scarf, golden hair, and green clothes. Chu Xingmu said: "This must be Meng Yue gave it to you."

He handed the postcard to Wen Ti. On the back of the postcard, there was a line of small characters written in pencil. It could be seen that it was written by a child, and it was undoubtedly Meng Yue.

"I hope Brother Wen Ti also has a little prince he wants to protect."

The word "Wen Ti" may have too many strokes and is difficult to write, and there are traces of erasure and modification, but the writing is indeed very serious.

"What do you mean you have your own little prince?" asked the illiterate Chu Xingmu.

Wen Ti put the postcard on the table and said, "Captain Chu, can you stop peeking?"

"I opened the letter, how did I peek at it? Did you type some code words?" Chu Xingmu looked at the envelope over and over again, and then something fell out of the envelope like a magic trick, it was a golden antler Brooch, "Meng Yue also gave you a small item."

Wen Ti asked without any fluctuation: "Isn't this my thing? Why is it in the envelope?"

He picked up the brooch, and remembered that when he saw Chu Xingmu, he had an indifferent look on his face. He blamed Chu Xingmu for not respecting him enough and doubting him. Later, he left angrily and forgot to take the things back. Xing Muzao threw it away.

"Return it to the original owner." Chu Xingmu said, a small brooch has made him entangled for so long, now that they have confirmed their relationship, there is no need for Chu Xingmu to keep it secretly, so as not to be regarded as an old pervert by Wen Ti .

Lang Lang said: "Han Shaocheng's birthday party was actually hosted by his original agency. Is Han Shaocheng coming back?"

"I saw Shen Si and Gu Yan on the invitation list. Shen Si is his senior. A while ago, there were people guessing that Shen Si and Gu Yan were suspected of appearing at the explosion site. Shen Si was seriously injured and died. I thought Shen Si didn't either. It's so serious, I was taken home by Gu Yan after staying in the hospital for a day, how can I die from serious injuries!" Bai Yao, a gossip girl, said indignantly.

The others were confused, Lang Lang smiled and said: "You tell them that it's like playing the piano with a cow. Wen Ti should know that he knows Gu Yan."

"Yes, there have been scandals about them."

Wen Ti, who was suddenly named, looked at Chu Xingmu, and the other party looked like "you better explain to me", Gu Yan dragged him into the water twice for the favor he owed him, and he would have to come back one day, otherwise he would It's too bad, "Gu Yan has pushed all the announcements now, saying that she plans to take a rest for a while, and make time to take care of Shen Si."

"I guess the headline of the entertainment news after the birthday party should be, Shen Si went to the younger generation's birthday party in person to break the rumors."

"Don't worry about the rumors, have you decided who will go to the birthday party? Just go to a representative." Chu Xingmu asked.

"I'm going with Yao'er, do you have any objections?" Lang Lang asked, shaking the invitation letter in his hand.

Chu Xingmu waved his hand: "Sure."

Bai Yao slapped her forehead and said bitterly: "I should have known that I would go out today to put on some makeup and then change clothes."

"It's not too late to go back now, let's go." Lang Lang and Bai Yao picked up their Baotou and went out without looking back.

The remaining single men in the office looked at each other, Xia Ci asked, "Why don't they usually wear makeup?"

Zhao Chen scanned the office and said proudly, "Maybe you are not handsome and suave enough!"

Qi Shaocheng threw Wen Daju's yarn ball on Zhao Chen's head, "Are you full of confidence?"

"Young man with thousands of faces, don't accept looking in the mirror." Zhao Chen hooked his fingers, and when he reached Wen Ti's side, Zhao Chen said, "I'm willing to bow down."

Holding the cake, Tang Zhe asked, "Then what about this cake?"

"Eat, they go to the birthday party, we eat cake."

Wen Ti couldn't help laughing, and opened her black notebook. Chu Xingmu was still standing beside him. He raised his head and asked, "Captain Chu, can you explain what's going on with the picture on it?"

"Artistic creation, free of charge." When he helped Wen Ti record the content of Su Zheyu's confession, he played a little bit by himself, and drew an index map based on the timeline of the case studies written by Wen Ti earlier. The pattern looks like a crooked bastard .

"It's so ugly that I can't bear to look straight at it." Wen Ti closed the notebook without tearing up the paper, and took two books out of the drawer.

He will go to see Zheng Shan in two days. Su Zheyu has committed a serious crime. At least he can communicate with others normally. Zheng Shan may not be so easy, because that person's closed mind is too strong.

At ten o'clock in the morning, Chu Xingmu and Xia Ci came out of Li Yaomin's office together. Chu Xingmu told Xia Ci about the attack on him in Yongxing District.

"I know that person. Do you remember the two police officers who dealt with He Wen's rape case? The Shanghe branch didn't even hesitate to dismiss the two who took bribes."

"what is it call?"

"Wu Chuan, I have nothing to do with him. You were responsible for following up that case at the time. He couldn't possibly hold grudges against me because of my phone call, right? It's a coincidence, guess what I found?" Chu Xing Mushen asked Xiaci mysteriously.

"Don't play tricks, hurry up and say something about human life." Xia Ci said unhappily.

"He was transferred from under Wang Yuemin before, and Wang Yuemin has fallen into our hands."

"You mean he attacked you for Wang Yuemin?"

"When I chased him into the alley, he disappeared. He seemed to be running after me. It's my luck not to be hacked to death by him." Chu Xingmu sneered.

"Have you told Director Li about this?"

"No, it doesn't help if he knows."

"What is Wu Chuan's purpose in attacking you? To avenge Wang Yuemin?"

"It would be great if we could guess it." Chu Xingmu ate two quit smoking candies and walked towards the office.

Xia Ci felt that he was a little different, so he asked from behind: "You don't smoke anymore?"

"Wen Ti doesn't like the smell of cigarettes, so I switched to smoking cessation candies."

When Chu Xingmu returned to the office, he saw Zhao Chen jumping up and down with a ball of wool, playing with Wen Daju, and the ball of wool hit him on the head. Zhao Chen ran away with Wen Daju in his arms.

Chu Xingmu scolded: "Don't ask for your bonus this month!"

Zhao Chen said: "Don't worry, Boss, you've been busy lately, and there's no case or anything. Usually, the aunt next door comes to us when she loses a pet dog. I'm not used to being quiet these days."

"Brother Zhao, I need you." Tang Zhe came in from the door with his things in his arms.

"What's the matter?" Zhao Chen asked, he was flustered just after he finished speaking.

"There were a few people fighting downstairs, and the trouble came to the bureau. Forensic doctor Han just finished the injury appraisal. Sister Lang is not here today, so he asked me to come find you."

"Let me mediate again?" Zhao Chen wanted to cry, "I'm a pure man after all, why don't you do this kind of thing? I'm also afraid of being beaten!"

"Go down quickly, why are you talking so much!" Chu Xingmu kicked him, Zhao Chen put Wen Daju on Wen Ti's table and followed Tang Zhe downstairs with a constipated expression.

Chu Xingmu reckoned that there was nothing important to do today, so he put one hand on Wen Ti's table, stood opposite him and said, "I have something to go out for a while, you just read here and don't run around."

Wen Ti asked, "Can I go to a nearby bar for a drink?"

"Go to the bar for a drink, how expensive is that drink?"

"It doesn't matter whether it's expensive or not, as long as it meets the needs of my taste buds." Wen Ti nodded confidently, not listening to Chu Xingmu's words at all.

Chu Xingmu said in a slightly threatening tone: "If you dare to go, I will take someone to check the bar and handcuff you back in front of them."

Chu Xingmu looked aside, there was no one around, he lowered his head and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "If you want to be spanked, you can go now."

Wen Ti lowered her eyes and turned her face away, and gave a soft "hum", Chu Xingmu pinched his cheek and said, "Huh fart."

"If you dare to go, I dare to catch you back." There was no one in the bar, Chu Xingmu withdrew his hands and straightened his waist and called Xia Ci: "Gou Xia, do you want to return the file later? Let Wen Ti help you."

"Where are you going?" Xia Ci asked holding a pile of files.

"I'll go to the Shanghe Branch." Chu Xingmu took the car keys and mobile phone and left.

Xia Ci thought it might be related to the incident where he was attacked. Compared to him, Chu Xingmu was really risking his life.

Wen Ti closed the book and walked to Xia Ci and asked, "Are these files going to be sent back to the archives room?"

"Well, there are also those you saw a while ago." Xia Ci looked at the office, only Wen Ti was idle.

He picked up a list from the table and gave it to Wen Ti, and said, "Just cross off the borrowing records on it."

Wen Ti asked: "Do I need to go in when returning the files?"

"It's fine with approval, but you don't have to enter it when filing."

"Okay." Wen Ti took the notebook and followed Xia to the archives room.

The archives room is on the sixth floor of the office building, and the procedures for extracting the files are rather troublesome. At least four levels of review are required. Li Yaomin had this problem in mind when he asked Xia Ci to bring up the mental illness files in advance.

The sixth floor was very quiet, there were only a few offices, and the archives room was at the east end of the corridor on the sixth floor. Wen Ti took the checklist and first resigned from several offices with Xia to obtain a certificate of formalities, and finally arrived at the office of the archivist.

It was inconvenient for Xia Ci to hold the file, Wen Ti opened the door for him, Xia Ci smiled and said to the people inside: "I brought the file, you can find a time to file it."

The middle-aged man in uniform took the list from Wen Ti's hand, checked the information carefully, and said after checking the completeness of the file: "It's all right, I'll take it in now."

Wen Ti retreated to the side, the door opposite the administrator's office was the file room, Wen Ti watched the policeman take out the key from the safe, Xia Ci followed him out with the file in his arms, there were three doors in the file room, The outermost is an iron door with two locks, the second is a security door, and the third is an ordinary wooden door.

Wen Ti picked up the checklist and pen and stood at the door waiting for them. The sixth floor has more surveillance than other places. After all, it is the place where confidential documents are stored. Xia Ci asked, "Aren't you going in?"

Wen Ti smiled and said, "I'll wait for you outside."

Xia Ci went in with the administrator. Wen Ti observed the inside of the archives room from the door. The archives room of the Municipal Bureau was very different from the archives room of the Chang'an branch that Wen Ti had been to. For some reason, there were very few wooden objects inside. Moreover, there are more fire hydrants on the sixth floor than other places. Wen Ti waited outside the file room for about 10 minutes, and Xia Ci and the administrator came out of the file room.

The two said goodbye to the administrator. Xia Ci said that he would buy Wen Ti a drink. He asked Wen Ti to wait for him on the terrace on the fourth floor. Wen Ti readily agreed. The terrace was very empty, and it was one of the few From here, Wen Ti can see the nearby TV station signs, tall buildings, a corner of the main road in Changqing District, and the constant flow of vehicles. Compared with the sight of dozens of floors, this place is a little more real He has always liked to look outside from a high place, and he will feel fascinated, and the high altitude is very attractive to him.

Wen Ti slowly walked towards the edge of the terrace. The fourth floor was actually not that high, enough to kill a person without turning him into a puddle of flesh. The attraction of the height unknowingly brought him to the edge of the terrace.

Wen Ti would be in awe of everything he saw from a high place, stepping on the edge of the terrace without guardrails with spotless leather shoes, the wind caressed his eyes, Wen Ti stepped on the edge of the terrace with one foot, leaning forward slightly , his fingers danced on the flat trousers, suddenly, he seemed to be attracted by an unknown voice, and he was about to take another foot.

"Wen Ti!"

A hasty shout and the wrist being grabbed brought Wen Ti back to his senses, he took his feet back from the steps, turned his head and asked, "Captain Xia, what's wrong?"

Xia Ci asked in shock, "What did you want to do just now?"

Wen Ti laughed and said, "You don't think I'm going to jump off a building, do you?"

Xia Ci didn't know how to answer, he just came up with a drink, and saw Wen Ti stepping on the steps with one foot, as if about to jump off the balcony, he ran over and grabbed him.

"I'm so sorry, I just think this wind feels good." Wen Ti smiled apologetically, "I misunderstood you."

Xia Ci frowned and looked at Wen Ti, "Did you really just look at the scenery?"

"Really, it's just that there was glass blocking it before, so I couldn't feel anything." He often stood in the company's office to look at the scenery outside.

Xia Ci let go of his wrist, unscrewed a bottle of juice and gave it to Wen Ti, who took the juice and said, "I thought Deputy Xia would buy me a drink."

"Why are you young people so inseparable from alcohol?" Xia Ci took a sip of Coca-Cola to calm himself down, and Wen Ti scared him a lot.

"Young people in modern society are looking for a way of life that is both comfortable and evasive, and I am one of them." Wen Ti looked at Xia Ci, and it was the first time for him to take a closer look at Xia Ci. He and Chu Xingmu didn't seem to have much difference The difference, the same firm eyes, just looks a little younger than Chu Xingmu.

"We have never chatted alone before." Xia Ci said.

Wen Ti asked: "Well... now I have a chance, what question do you want to ask me? There are only two of us here."

"Are you with Chu Xingmu?"

Wen Ti nodded, not surprised why Xia Ci knew, he said, "Do you think it would be strange for us to be together?"

Xia Ci smiled and said: "No matter how strange it is, it is a matter between you, your brother also liked him before."

"Wen Xiangqin?" Wen Ti was not surprised.

"Yeah, this is too weird." Xia Ci said, his expression is very interesting, he and Chu Xingmu have worked together for so many years, many men and women who are interested in Chu Xingmu have been rejected by him on the grounds of being busy with work, Especially since five years ago, Chu Xingmu has devoted himself to work. His life seems to be only work. He has never seen him say a word to anyone who has a crush on him. During the time when he first met Wen Ti, He can always hear Wen Ti's name from Chu Xingmu's mouth, it's nothing more than that little bastard Wen Ti doesn't give him a good look, Wen Ti doesn't talk to him when he sees him, why Wen Ti always loses his temper with him, What does Wen Ti think of him?

Later, as Wen Ti got in touch with them more and more, Chu Xingmu often boasted about Wen Ti.

Wen Xiangqin and Chu Xingmu would probably be older than Wen Ti if they were together, Xia Ci didn't know what to think, and said with a strange expression: "Go back, the wind blows too much and you have a headache, you are still a sick number .”

"Okay." Wen Ti smiled.

Wen Ti walked inside, Xia Ci looked back at the edge of the terrace again, he just used this topic to cover up his gaffe just now, if Wen Ti really jumped from here... Xia Ci didn't dare to think about it, he suddenly I remembered that Chu Xingmu once told him that Wen Ti suffered from mental illness.