Ruyizhai

The car drove for another 23 minutes and [-] seconds, the virtual black cat got out of the dashboard, jumped on Wu Xingchen's shoulder, meowed twice, the car stopped, and the black cat said softly: "The master has arrived home Meow! Black cat car service, always new!"

Wu Xingchen glanced out, and outside the car was the towering Dolmabahce Bell Tower. This gray marble building divided into four floors by exquisite stone carvings was covered with luxuriant fig trees on the top floor, and the night wind passed by. , A figure was faintly visible among the trees.

Wu Xingchen got out of the car, and the black cat was still sitting on his shoulder, licking the cat's paws, wagging its tail, until Wu Xingchen walked into the bell tower, it jumped to the ground, and walked away with its tail up.Wu Xingchen took the elevator to the top floor, the fourth floor.As soon as the elevator door opened, the cold wind slapped him in the face. Wu Xingchen wrapped his coat tightly and called out, "Yili?"

no respond.He went into the fruit forest to search again, but there was no other person on the top floor of the bell tower with the incomplete outer wall and strong fruit fragrance except him.Wu Xingchen picked off two overripe figs and went to the third floor.

He scanned the bracelet at the door of room 300, unlocked the door, and entered the room.The lights in the room were not turned on, but it was very bright. The light came from the Bosphorus Bridge across the Eurasian continent not far away.The bridge and the clock tower are divided into upper, middle and lower floors of the same height, and the three floors are built exactly the same with white decorative lights on the body of the bridge.Debussy's "Prelude" flows slowly in the room.

There was a man lying on the big bed by the window.

Wu Xingchen took off his coat, hung it behind the door, lightly touched the wall twice, the floor-to-ceiling windows were immediately cast a shadow, and the piano music became lighter.The person on the bed propped himself up and looked over at him.Wu Xingchen called out, "Yili?"

The person on the bed responded and lay down again.Wu Xingchen put the figs on the dining table and said, "Just now I was downstairs, and I saw someone on the top floor. I thought it was you."

Yili said, "You read it wrong."

Wu Xingchen walked towards the bed, and replied, "Maybe the wind blows the tree, making it look like a human being."

Yili smiled and asked, "Can trees look like people?"

Wu Xingchen walked to the bed, sat down, and said, "The tree will still be like a bird, like an elephant, like an umbrella, like a walking stick."

Yili laughed out loud: "It's really rare. After hearing you make so many metaphors at once, you can also be a writer. You have the talent in this area."

Wu Xingchen smiled: "Stop joking." He touched Yili's hand and said, "Sorry, I woke you up."

Yili turned sideways, looked at Wu Xingchen with his head resting on his arms, patted the place beside him, and said, "It's okay, I haven't fallen asleep anyway." He said, "I'm looking at the light."

Wu Xingchen leaned against the head of the bed and asked, "Does it look good?"

"It's like a three-string diamond necklace hanging around the neck of the Bosphorus." Yili said, feeling Xingchen's hand.

Wu Xingchen said: "Mother sends you hello."

Yili said: "Say hello to her too, when will she come back from Star K?"

Wu Xingchen said, "February 2th."

Yili said: "That's just in time for the commemorative exhibition." He touched Wu Xingchen's left ring finger, and Wu Xingchen said: "I'm so sorry, the ring was mortgaged to an appraisal consultant today, and he asked for cash compensation. It was urgent, and the cash approval process was slow, so I had no choice but to give him the ring, and he would return the ring as soon as the cash payment was in his hands."

Yili said, "The news says that the museum has been stolen."

Wu Xingchen nodded, and said, "It happened to be X12, and I found that appraisal consultant just to write an appraisal report for it."

Yili asked, "Have you gone back to school?"

Wu Xingchen shook his head: "I wanted to go back to school to ask the teachers for advice, but curator Xiaoyue recommended this..." Wu Xingchen paused for three seconds, and then said: "His name is Ruyizhai, and he works in the theater. Being an actor should not be his profession. He plays a very small role."

"Dispensable role?"

"I can't say it's dispensable, but I can't say what's important. It doesn't seem like the show will be any different without him. With him, the viewing effect will be [-]% better." Wu Xingchen scratched the bridge of his nose, "He's good looking."

Yili said, "Everyone looks good."

Wu Xingchen said: "It's hard to say clearly, maybe you writers are better at expressing, you have more vocabulary, and your perceptual knowledge is more comprehensive." Wu Xingchen paused for three seconds, and then said, "He has a kind of eyes, The eyes that are hard to describe clearly. You should meet him. After meeting him, if you describe him, you will be able to describe him clearly. "

Wu Xingchen said, "He eats flowers."

"80.00% it's a monster," he said.

Yili laughed loudly and curled up on the bed: "Tree demon? Fox demon? Exorcising evil spirits? Drought demon?"

He kissed Wu Xingchen's left ring finger: "Sounds like a very charming person."

Wu Xingchen said: "You can remove the character "herringbone."

Yili read softly: "Missing..."

Wu Xingchen said: "Did you know? He uses matches and smokes cigarettes, the kind of tobacco that causes the human body to inhale other toxic by-products besides nicotine."

Yili said, "Mysterious."

He turned to look out the window and asked, "Do you remember the last dream you had?"

Wu Xingchen shook his head and said, "I don't remember, the memory space in the brain should be used to store things that are more useful than dreams."

Yili smiled and stopped talking.Wu Xingchen kissed his forehead and said, "Go to sleep."

He got up to take a shower, returned to the bed after washing, and found that Yili was still awake, with his eyes open, his hands on his lower abdomen, looking at the ceiling.Yili asked him: "Don't you find it strange that the thief stole such a painting whose identity is still uncertain?"

Wu Xingchen said: "Tracking down criminals is the job of the police," he added, "Don't worry, the Central District Police Department will close the case within six hours."

Yili sat up and asked him, "You don't care about this matter?"

"Tracking criminals, the police are professionals." Wu Xingchen stroked his hair and asked with concern: "What's wrong? Are you uncomfortable?"

Yili sat cross-legged, lowered her head, and said in a low voice, "I just had a dream."

"What dream?"

"I can't remember, but the dream was very real, as if the things in the dream really happened." Yili looked up and smiled at Wu Xingchen, "Let's talk about the consultant, what kind of flowers does he eat? What? What to eat? Does he only eat a certain kind of flower? His matches, where does his smoke come from? You can grow your own smoke, but matches, who else can make matches? There is no such thing in school Maybe there should be, making matches is also a talent, after humans learned to drill wood to make fire, before lighters were invented, making matches was too important."

Wu Xingchen also laughed: "You look for inspiration from him?"

Yili suddenly said: "I remembered!" He covered his mouth and said again: "I remembered."

This time the voice is much softer, and the tone is much softer.

"That dream?" Wu Xingchen asked.

Yili nodded and lay down next to Wu Xingchen: "Did you know that dreams are passages."

"Where does it lead?"

"Past life."

"Past life?"

"Don't you believe that people have a past life, which is written in the genetic code, imprinted there, will not disappear, just hide, no matter how many mutations and transformations humans have undergone, people can always go back to the previous life, through Various channels," he turned around, looked at Wu Xingchen, and whispered softly, "Dreams are one of the channels."

"But why go back to the previous life?" Wu Xingchen was puzzled.

Yili said: "No reason, it just happened naturally, maybe it's a mutation, a sign of going back to ancient times."

Wu Xingchen said: "You have written too many stories about the ancients recently, from drilling wood to making fire to lighters, so you are writing a story with a span of less than 3 years?"

Yili smiled and didn't speak.Wu Xingchen reached out and knocked on the wall, the music stopped, he kissed Yili's forehead, and said, "Sleep, have a good rest."

Yili looked at Wu Xingchen, held his face in his hands, still didn't speak, looked at him quietly and ecstatically, Wu Xingchen kissed his forehead and cheek again, hugged him, Yili remained silent Then, 1 minute passed, 2 minutes passed, Yili suddenly let out an "uh" in his throat, he seemed to want to say something, his mouth opened, opened and opened again, his Adam's apple slid up and down, he felt a little Nervous, and a little anxious, his breathing became short of breath, and his body began to tremble.Wu Xingchen said, "Go see a doctor tomorrow."

Yili closed her eyes, put her head against Wu Xingchen's chest, and said nothing.His breathing rate gradually eased.Wu Xingchen fell asleep.

At night, Wu Xingchen woke up once, at [-]:[-], Yili sat on the edge of the bed, with his back to him, and the brightly lit three-story cross-sea bridge was reflected on the window glass.

Wu Xingchen heard the "uh" sound again, dragged on longer than before, dragged on, felt hoarse, dragged on, trying to drag out a result, drag out a word that could be said.

"What's wrong?" Wu Xingchen lightly stroked Yili's back, "Are you going to the emergency room?"

Yili's shoulders slumped, he shook his head, bowed his body, and said, "At..." He stopped, cleared his throat before continuing, "In my dream, a book said that the surname 'Yi' is in It reads like this in Japanese."

He said something.Wu Xingchen tried to learn it, but he didn't quite like it. He asked him: "Is 'one' so long in Japanese?"

Yili said: "No, the book says that when used as a surname, one is pronounced as 'before two', which means the number before two."

"I see."

"Maybe the dream is really a channel." Yili said, he touched his neck, turned his head, and looked at Wu Xingchen.His eyes suddenly became indefinable.Wu Xingchen rubbed his eyes, went to pour a glass of water, and when he brought it to the bed, Yili had already laid down.

十一点十五分。悟醒尘喝了口水，他的手环震了震，博物馆安全科转发了《中区警务处XR1897627369号通知函：关于地球博物馆3050年2月09日晚6时23分鉴定科三号科室被盗一案》。

中区警务处盗窃科一组最新通报，于中区时间3050年2月09日晚6时23分发生于地球博物馆鉴定科三号科室的窃案现已告破，嫌疑人滕誉已因心肌梗塞身亡，被盗画作代号X12业已追回，预计明日上午8时00分由中区警务处盗窃科一组科员徐可儿归还至鉴定科三号科室。本次抓捕活动并未有警务人员伤亡。具体追捕过程如下：

At 3050:2 p.m. on February 09, 6, Central District Time (the same below), the Central District Police Department reported to the Security Section of the Earth Museum that the No. 23 department in the museum was stolen, and the missing painting was code-named X12.A team from the Theft Division of the Police Department immediately organized the police force to analyze and compare the surveillance videos and entry and exit records in the museum, and locked down the suspect Luo Lie.

At 3050:2 p.m. on February 09, 6, the Central District Police Department brought Luo Lie back for interrogation. After investigation, it was learned that his identity information had been stolen.

At 3050:2 p.m. on February 09, 8, after a team of the theft section of the Central District Police Department and the information investigation section cooperated and analyzed, Teng Yu, a citizen of the alliance, was identified as the first and only suspect in the theft, and his location was locked. .

At 3050:2 p.m. on February 09, 8, the arrest warrant was approved, and three members of the Theft Division of the Central District Police Department, Xu Keer, Du Lingling, and Anmai Muhammad, went to Teng Yu's residence in Kowloon City Inside, make arrests.

3050年2月09日晚10时10分，中区警务处盗窃科一组三名组员徐可儿，督灵灵，安麦·穆罕默德抵达九龙城滕誉宅邸。因亚欧高速路B6段突发堵车，故比预计抵达时间推迟了4分34秒（点击查看详情）。

At 3050:2 p.m. on February 09, 10, the arrest was completed. The suspect Teng Yu confessed to his crime (click to view the details of the confession video). Afterwards, Xu Ke’er was suspected of being agitated and unconscious. Xu Ke’er called Kowloon City Civil Medical assistance hotline.

3050年2月09日晚10时32分，圣玛丽医院救护车一车接收滕誉。

At 3050:2 p.m. on February 09, 10, Teng Yu arrived at the emergency department of St. Mary's Hospital. His heartbeat had stopped. Alexander Bai, the doctor on duty at the emergency department of St. Mary's Hospital, gave him first aid.

3050年2月09日晚11时01分，圣玛丽医院急诊科值班医生亚历山大·白宣布滕誉死于急性心肌梗塞（如何预防急性心肌梗塞，点击查看详情）。

3050年2月09日晚11时03分，督灵灵于滕誉家中查获X12，移交证物科。

It took 4 hours and 40 minutes to close the case, which was lower than the average closing time of the Central District Police Department. There were no police casualties, and no stolen property was lost or damaged.

Wu Xingchen fell asleep after reading the notification letter.He is not dreaming.

Early the next morning, after he and Yili washed up, they sat at the dining table and had breakfast. Yili looked at the morning news displayed on the glass table and said, "Your painting has been found."

Wu Xingchen glanced around, a little puzzled: "What?"

Except for the glass windows, there are white walls all around.

Yili smiled and said, "I found the painting in the museum."

Wu Xingchen nodded and said: "Yes." He picked up a fig on the table, and a line of "warm reminder" immediately popped up on the glass table:

Figs are rich in nutrition (click to view details), recipe (click to view details), the calorie content of this fig is 45 calories.

Wu Xingchen also saw the news in the newspaper. The headline read: The theft of the Earth Museum was cracked within five hours.