to comfort the sun

The wet terrazzo floor in the bus station was turned gray-black by the footprints of people coming and going.

The two rows of plastic chairs in the waiting hall were full of sporadic passengers waiting for the train. There were not many people in the station, and even if there were, they only cared about the road under their feet and had no time to pay attention to others.

Sun Fuzhou played with the ring on Shen Yuan's hand like no one else was there - a very beautiful snake.

They had come early, sat here after lunch at the fly tavern near the station, and it was an hour before they got on the train.

Sun Fuzhou twirled the ring on his finger a few times: "By the way, how is Wang Qinqin's father?"

Shen Yuan typed a line on the mobile phone "pattapatta": Arranged in a nursing home.

After reading it, Sun Fuzhou leaned back, looked up at the big screen at the station announcing the train schedule, and said in an awkward and embarrassed tone, "...I don't have the authority to investigate the case now, and I can't confirm whether Wang Qinqin was an accident or not. "

He turned his head and looked at the gate of the station behind him—a small station with a whole day's trains that can't take up one screen, which is really clear for people to see.

The uncle sitting behind him was holding a large bag of things in his arms, exuding a faint sour smell of pickles.

Sun Fuzhou wrinkled his nose uncomfortably, then decisively leaned to Shen Yuan's collar and took a deep breath - why is this man always smelling good.

But he didn't hear the man behind him telling the phone in a dialect with a strong accent: "I'll be right back... Got it... Of course it's done, you let the boys stay at home..."

His voice is not loud, but it can be heard clearly from a close distance. Thanks to the dialect, it sounds like a string of babbling foreign languages ​​to the ears of those who don't understand, which is even more difficult to identify than the local dialect of Xicheng.

Shen Yuan inadvertently tilted his head, glanced at the man out of the corner of his eye, and then poked Sun Fuzhou's face away with his fingers—since he was deaf, the insecure side in his heart has been subconsciously magnified .

"Vice Sun..." Qiu Yun, who arrived late, dragged a suitcase, a waterproof backpack on his back, and a sports water bottle with a strap in his hand, "...Mr. Shen?"

Shen Yuan turned his face to the side and nodded at her: "Hello."

Qiu Yun's hurried pace slowed down before reaching the front, and stopped three steps away from the two of them.

Sun Fuzhou was so bored waiting, he was leaning on Shen Yuan's shoulder with his eyes closed, he was really too lazy to move, even Shen Yuan's little movement of tilting his head could not make him open his eyes.

Shen Yuan stretched out his hand and pinched his face, the strength of his hand was so strong that he almost jumped due to the pain.

Shen Yuan pointed to his side, and only then did Sun Fuzhou notice Qiu Yun.

He glanced at the big and small bags Qiu Yun was carrying, and then looked down at the shriveled luggage in his arms: "You thought you were going on a trip?"

Qiu Yun gave him an embarrassed smile, and then walked over dragging the suitcase, because Sun Fuzhou was sitting at the end of this row of chairs, and she could only sit next to Shen Yuan.

In fact, she didn't take much with her. Although the policewoman has always been used as a man, she is still a girl after all. Since she is going to stay in a remote mountainous area for more than a month, it is necessary to be fully prepared.

Qiu Yun hugged his shoulder bag in his arms, his whole body was listless, his complexion was very bad, not only because he didn't sleep well in the past two days, but also because of the depression in his heart that made his complexion ugly.

On this side, Sun Fuzhou watched the sign language teaching video, and Shen Yuan came over to talk to him: "I heard that when Li Fei died, you happened to be there?"

Qiu Yun obviously didn't have a good impression of him: "It doesn't seem to have anything to do with you, Mr. Shen, if you pay so much attention to this case, could it be that you have something to do with KTV in the classic era?"

"You really wronged me, what does this have to do with me?" Shen Yuan seemed to be ignorant of her hostility, and explained in a serious manner, "I was attending a private reception on the day of the KTV bombing, did you confirm this?"

Qiu Yun muttered softly: "It doesn't mean that you are not suspected, otherwise why are you so concerned about this case?"

Shen Yuan snorted: "...I am the family member of the victim, so it is only right for me to pay attention."

Qiu Yun's voice became softer: "A suicide or a car accident, who knows if it's an excuse for you to approach..."

After she finished muttering, Shen Yuan didn't respond as quickly as before, but was quiet for a while, so that Qiu Yun thought that he had been guessed by him and Xiaosi was guilty: "You won't..."

However, Shen Yuan straightened his sitting posture, squinting at Sun Fuzhou's mobile phone screen, the video teaching on it was teaching the word "death".

"Taking life as a means is too contemptuous." Shen Yuan silently memorized the gesture in sign language, and then said to her, "Or do you mean seeing too much life and death, so there will be a kind of indifference unconsciously?"

Qiu Yun slowly pulled back his outstretched leg, trying to make his sitting posture look more correct: "I didn't ignore..."

"Me neither." Shen Yuan interrupted her, "So don't guess me, you just need to know that my position is Sun Fuzhou, since you believe in him, then love Wu Jiwu."

Qiu Yun grabbed the palm of his hand: "What, what?"

Isn't he just relying on Deputy Sun?

At this time, the small speakers at the four corners of the station began to announce the entry information: "Hello passengers, the bus from Xicheng to Changmei County can enter the station through ticket inspection. Passengers, please enter the station through the No. [-] ticket gate..."

There are only two entrances to the entire station, one on the east and one on the west.

The conversation between the two ended, and Shen Yuan manually reminded Sun Fuzhou that not only them, but those sitting nearby all got up after hearing the broadcast, and it seemed that they all took the same car—this small passenger station only goes to various counties. There are not many people waiting for the bus during the day, so there are not many trains, and only this bus can be used within an hour.

Checking tickets, entering the station, looking for a car...

The bus with the sign from Xicheng to Changmei County was parked on the left hand side as soon as they exited the ticket gate, so it was easy to find.

The seats on the bus were chosen randomly, Sun Fuzhou and Shen Yuan sat in the last row, and there was an aisle between Qiu Yun and them.

Most of the people who came up with them were middle-aged men and women, dressed plainly and communicating with each other in heavily accented dialects.

Shen Yuan listened attentively to a few words, it was nothing more than short greetings from some parents, it was meaningless.

Sun Fuzhou had already finished learning a video, so he put away his phone and lowered the backrest: "I'll take a nap, call me when I arrive."

Shen Yuan gave him a gesture of reassurance.

Sun Fuzhou hooked his lips with some pleasure.

The opportunity for him to learn sign language was actually because he discovered that Shen Yuan stayed up all night watching sign language videos, which seriously affected his sexual life... No, Sun Fuzhou felt that he was like a pitiful little boy, so he started learning sign language without making a sound. No matter what you do, you have to learn from others.

Although he didn't think he could use it—the doctor said that his ears would be healed.

After Sun Fuzhou rested his eyes by closing his eyes, Shen Yuan took out his mobile phone, and there was a whole set of sign language teaching videos waiting for him in it. He didn't have much time to watch the videos these two days, so he was free for a while.

Passengers had almost boarded, and the ticket inspectors began to collect tickets one by one.

Qiu Yun on the other side of the aisle also folded his arms to rest, and Shen Yuan watched the video with his earphones.

The journey from Xicheng to Changmei County takes about two hours. The county seat is a county, but it is actually a small town that is better than a village. It is a very small place with some orchards and forests in the area, so Some fruit farmers in towns will open farmhouses to obtain part of their income.

The bus drove very bumpy. At first, Sun Fuzhou just closed his eyes and didn't feel anything wrong with the bumps, but he really felt sleepy after bumping and bumping, and gradually lost his strength. In a daze, he felt that the car had been driving for a long time .

There is nothing in a dream.

He promised Wu Changhai to go to the countryside this time, but it was actually just a buffer for himself. After all, he chose the job of criminal police, even if it was because of fighting against his father who fell into the eyes of power at the beginning, but he did. Loved this profession.

Eliminate violence and bring peace to the good, and uphold justice.

It's just that after a long time, he also turned his love into work needs, which gradually became boring.

A person's growth does not happen overnight, but it will definitely appear.

So he wants to take this time to figure out whether he is really suitable for this position, or whether he has the ability to take on the responsibility of this identity.

Although he told Shen Yuan not long ago that he didn't want to be a policeman anymore, but in fact he knew that what Shen Yuan wanted to see was himself as a policeman, just like he hoped that Shen Yuan could live a legitimate life.

They love each other for themselves, so they hope that they are worthy of being loved.

Sun Fuzhou thought a lot through his dreams, and when he woke up, he felt that his face was warm and hard, but the cushion was very comfortable.

Seeing that Sun Fuzhou had woken up, Shen Yuan was finally able to move his numb half of his body.

Sun Fuzhou licked his lips, watching him flex his muscles: "I'm sorry."

Shen Yuan made a sign language that was fine with what he had learned.

Sun Fuzhou smiled: "Okay, you learn very quickly."

Shen Yuan smiled and made another gesture.

--I love you.