The Shadow of the Wind

The scale of the fourth detention center can be described as huge, Zuo Qiuyan followed the guards and entered its interior.Furthermore, as a special criminal, Old Ghost Li is different from other people. The Metropolitan Police Department only asked the detention center to set up a special room for him after unanimous consultation.

The guard opened the special elevator with the key, and the two went all the way to the top floor.Zuo Qiuyan looked at these cube-like rooms indifferently, without any emotion.

After getting out of the elevator, the two walked along the long corridor for a while. The guard opened the first iron door with a key, and after entering, he swiped his card to open the second electronic door. Zuo Qiuyan finally saw a prison-like prison. single room house.

"Old ghost Li, people from the Metropolitan Police Department are here."

It was so quiet inside that there was no response, the guard knocked hard again: "Are you sleeping? Wake up."

He simply turned the doorknob with his hand, only to find that it was locked.The guard impatiently took out the key and opened the door, but the scene they saw when they pushed the door open left them stunned.

Old Ghost Li writhed on the ground in convulsions, with black blood gushing out of his mouth and foaming, which was obviously a sign of poisoning.

The guard was completely frightened, Zuo Qiuyan immediately reacted and pushed him: "Hurry up and call the police, call the director!" After hearing this, the latter rushed out tremblingly.

When the old ghost Li on the ground saw Zuo Qiuyan, he suddenly stretched out his hand eagerly, as if calling him to go over.Zuo Qiuyan then took out the gloves he was carrying with him, stepped over the blood on the ground, stepped forward and knelt down beside Old Ghost Li.

Old Gui Li's hand was still raised, as if to express something.

"Old Ghost Li, what do you want to say?" Zuo Qiuyan frowned.

Old Gui Li's mouth was open, and he made an indistinct sound mixed with blood.

Zuo Qiuyan approached slightly, and the voice was hoarse and deep as if it came from ancient times: "Black...black..."

"what?"

"police......."

His mouth was mixed with black and red turbidity, and the words were not clear at all. Zuo Qiuyan was stunned for a moment, his mind went blank for a while, and he was not sure if he understood, and then he immediately returned to his senses and continued to ask: "Who poisoned you?" ?”

Old Ghost Li's complexion twisted, as if he was very excited.He raised his other hand with difficulty, and both hands stretched out only their index fingers, slowly approaching, and finally overlapping each other, making a gesture.

It seemed as if he had declared his last words, after which his hands gradually became limp and he stopped breathing.

Not long after, people from the Metropolitan Police Department and the Procuratorate came.

As the leader of the serious crime team, Jia Xiao's expression was extremely serious at the moment, and now the only clue to find the drug lord was interrupted, and the case fell into a dead end.This old ghost Li was finally captured by the Drug Enforcement Division. It was related to the clues of the transnational drug cartel on the Sino-Russian border. After several months of interrogation, he was allowed to reveal the clue of Fan Yi. Now, the two of them died almost at the same time... …

"A Yan." Gu Yiqing walked up, looking at the crowded scene in astonishment.

Zuo Qiuyan went up and pulled him away: "You go back first, I have to go to the police station to make a statement."

Gu Yiqing looked at him wanting to cry but without tears, as if she was complaining about how cumbersome the day was, and that misfortunes never come singly: "I'll go with you."

Zuoqiu Yan frowned, and said in a low voice: "Don't make trouble, you go back to eat first."

Seeing this, Gu Yiqing suddenly pointed to her own lips: "Kiss and go back."

Zuo Qiuyan was a little taken aback, and saw that the other party was maintaining this posture expectantly, looking at him with a teasing smile, his eyebrows and eyes curved.

"Hey, come one." Gu Yiqing continued to seduce.

Sighing helplessly, he leaned forward and lightly touched the other's lips.

"Ahem, Xiao Zuo, it's time to go!"

Jia Xiao's voice woke him up, the two parted their lips, and when they turned their heads, they could see Jia Xiao's embarrassed uncle's face.

Zuo Qiuyan nodded, glanced at Gu Yiqing who was happily licking his lips where he was, the corners of his mouth twitched, and then followed Jia Xiao to leave.

Back at the Metropolitan Police Department, everyone quickly began to confess.

"Please tell me about the process when you found Old Ghost Li's body."

"I was assigned by the director to go to the Fourth Detention Center to re-interrogate Lao Gui Li. The guard took me to the ninth floor. After the guard knocked on the door, Lao Gui Li did not respond. When I tried to open the door, I found it was locked. After opening it with the key, I saw Old Ghost Li fell to the ground and convulsed."

"So the old ghost Li is not dead?"

"Yes, I asked the guard to notify. Then I saw that Old Ghost Li seemed to have something to say, so he walked up."

"And then, what did he say?"

"He was spitting blood and foam at the mouth, and could only make indistinct sounds, which could not be discerned."

"Then what else did he say?"

"Yes, he made this gesture." Zuoqiu Yan repeated.

"ten?"

"maybe."

The little police officer who took the statement looked at each other, but Jia Xiao frowned and fell into deep thought.

"Ten." Jia Xiao said suddenly.

"Team leader, what did you say?" said the little police officer who took the statement.

"A killer." Jia Xiao said, "Finish the recording first, and talk about it later."

"Jia Sir!" A police officer from the serious crime team ran over in a panic, out of breath.

"What's going on?" Jia Xiao was overwhelmed, why did everything happen in one go, as if everything had been agreed upon today.

"Zhang Ling committed suicide..."

"What?!" Jia Xiao and Zuo Qiuyan said at the same time.

"When he was released in the detention center, he committed suicide by jumping off the building in full view... Said... that the police were incompetent..."

"Is it really suicide?" Zuo Qiuyan asked alertly.

"All the prison guards saw him. He jumped off the building and hit his head on the ground..."

In the next few days, Zhang Ling's case was finally closed by suicide, and the case of Old Gui Li was also investigated, but no matter whether it was on-site evidence collection or later in-depth investigation, there was no clue.No clues were found at the scene, whether it was videos, fingerprints, witnesses or any other possible entrances, all of which were closed. It was as if Old Ghost Li had been poisoned out of thin air.This shows how shrewd and meticulous the murderer is.

Another unsolved case.

【Chu House】

The orange-yellow sunset spilled into the study through the floor-to-ceiling windows. Chu Cheng pressed his temples wearily, repeating one thing for more than ten days in a row, that is, to carefully check the personal and work experience of the middle and high-level personnel in the Metropolitan Police Department. There are various major incidents in the Metropolitan Police Department, hoping to find some clues.

There was a light knock on the door, followed by a soothing voice: "Xiao Su, can I come in?"

"Come in."

Song Yanchu walked into the study wearing a pink and blue apron, with curved eyebrows, a bright and cheerful smile on his face, and a tray in his hand. He put the food on the table and looked at Chu Cheng expectantly. : "Xiao Su eat quickly."

"Thank you." Chu Cheng nodded and picked up the bowl and chopsticks. He looked at the plate of sweet and sour pork ribs and then at the plate of braised eggplant, "This dish..."

"Ah? Don't you like it?" Song Yanchu was disappointed.

Chu Cheng glanced at the disappointed Song Yanchu: "You did it?"

"Well, it's fine if you don't like it." Song Yanchu put the few dishes back on the tray, and glanced at Chu Cheng pitifully with his big bright eyes.

"I didn't say I didn't like it." Chu Cheng reluctantly put the food back on the table, and dragged a chair to his side, "Come, sit here."

"Okay." Song Yanchu obediently sat beside Chu Cheng, watching Chu Cheng eat intently.

Chu Cheng ate speechlessly under the attention of Song Yanchu. What surprised him was that Song Yanchu, who was like a child, cooked really well.

Song Yanchu glanced away, and inadvertently saw the photo frame on the desk. The man inside was as bright as the moon, with a faint smile on his lips, handsome facial features, and affectionate and soft eyes.

Speaking of which, Song Yanchu had been at Chu's house for almost half a month, but he had never entered Chu Cheng's bedroom or study room. Today he mustered up his courage to knock on the door and come in.

"Xiao Su...he is a nonsense."

Chu Cheng looked up at the man in the photo frame, his eyes flickered slightly, he nodded and continued to eat in silence.

"You two are a good match." Song Yanchu looked at the photo and smiled innocently.

"It's over." Chu Cheng said calmly, drawing Song Yanchu's attention back.

"Is it delicious?" Song Yanchu came back to his senses, nervously waiting for Chu Cheng's answer.

"Well, it's not bad." Chu Cheng put down the bowl and chopsticks, wiped his mouth with a piece of paper elegantly, as if evaluating work, and said meticulously, "The eggplant is well stewed, the taste is moderate, fresh and tender, and the ribs are just right with sweet and sour, but There is still room for improvement.”

"I only know these two dishes now, next time I will learn new ones before making them for me." Song Yanchu said while tidying up the bowls and chopsticks virtuously.

"Well, I'm looking forward to it." Chu Cheng smiled a little.

"It's a deal." Song Yanchu's eyes sparkled, and he left the study with a tray in his heart.

Chu Cheng looked at Song Yanchu's back, pondered for a moment, and then returned to his work. He picked up the last piece of personal information, which was Zuo Qiujie, Director of the Police Department.

Chu Cheng had no feelings for Zuoqiujie, he didn't appreciate or reject him very much, he browsed through the most complete files of the other party as always.

"November 1990..." Chu Cheng looked at the file, frowned suspiciously, and murmured in a low voice.

According to the file, Zuo Qiujie escaped with a child in his arms under the siege of the Russian Mafia that year. How brave, when he was still a teenager, he was able to come back safely from the gangster group, with a child in his arms?The child was said to be a resident orphan, where is he now?

After a while, Huang Taoyue sent another document, and when Chu Cheng opened it, he frowned even more. The old ghost Li, Fan Yi, and Zhang Ling were all dead, and all clues were gone.

"Ten..."

It was that killer again.

"Xiao Su...can I come in?" Song Yanchu's voice sounded again outside the door.

"Come in." Chu Cheng didn't mind Song Yanchu's interruption, and replied calmly.

Song Yanchu gently opened the door, and walked in tiptoe, holding a computer in his hand, and there was a pile of handwritten manuscripts on the computer.

"Xiao Su, I'll work with you, I won't disturb you." Song Yanchu obediently sat on the sofa beside him holding the computer.

"Yes." Chu Cheng nodded in agreement.

Song Yanchu nodded with a smile and stopped talking, focusing on his own affairs.

Chu Cheng continued to dig out all the information on this incident back then, and after writing all his thoughts into a report and emailing it to Huang Tao for reading, he saw that the time was almost one o'clock in the morning.He looked up and found that Song Yanchu had fallen asleep on the sofa, holding a pile of documents in his arms.

"Song Yanchu?" Chu Cheng walked up to the man and called softly.

"Hmm..." Song Yanchu frowned and turned over, and when he was about to fall directly to the bottom of the sofa, Chu Cheng quickly hugged him horizontally.

"Slept so deeply." Chu Cheng smiled lightly and patted Song Yanchu's back,

"Hmm..." Song Yanchu closed his eyes and raised his lips in dissatisfaction, breathing evenly into Chu Cheng's ear.

Chu Cheng silently helped Song Yanchu save the files on the computer, and then sent him back to the room.

"Go to bed and sleep." Chu Cheng put Song Yanchu on the bed, just about to leave but found that Song Yanchu's hand was firmly grasping his sleeve.

"Let go." Chu Cheng patted Song Yanchu's arm and said.

"No..." Song Yanchu shook his head and murmured softly, opened his eyes slightly to see Chu Cheng, "Xiao Su accompany me..."

"No, let go."

"I want Xiaosu..." Song Yanchu acted coquettishly sleepily.

"Good boy, you have to sleep by yourself."

"Go back...don't go...."

There was a gentle cry, which seemed to be the call from thousands of years ago, making Chu Cheng stunned in place...

In a month's time, the Halloween holiday is coming.

There is always Zuoqiu's sunny smiling face on the dining table of Zuoqiu's family, setting up the whole atmosphere of harmony and joy, making everyone dining feel more comfortable.

"The holiday is coming again, do you have any plans?" Zuoqiu Yang blinked and looked at the three people who were eating.

"Aha, no." Gu Yiqing responded with relish.

"Where's Dad and Yanyan?"

"Whatever you want." Zuoqiu Yan said.There are no special tasks after the closed training, and the SAT team has entered a state of unemployment.

"I want to see the situation at the Metropolitan Police Department." Zuo Qiujie said.

"That's it." Zuoqiu Yang scratched his head and thought for a moment: "Then how about we go to climb Mount Tai?"

Gu Yiqing almost spit out the rice, "If you have flat land, you can't walk, if you have sea, you can't swim, if you have sky, you can't fly, why do you want to climb a mountain?"

"Mountain climbing is a good exercise, and it can also enhance everyone's relationship." Zuoqiu Yang patiently explained, "Yanchu and I used to go mountain climbing often, so this time I want to ask more people to go together so that everyone can be together. How lively it is."

"Identity issue." Zuoqiu Yan reminded lightly.

Zuo Qiu Yang scratched his head in distress.

Gu Yiqing, who was chewing something, suddenly brightened his eyes, threw his chopsticks onto the bowl and said, "It's easy, I'll go too, just say that A Yan is my boyfriend!" Then she looked at the silent Zuoqiu proudly Father and son: "How is it? From now on, Ayan can go out with us in a legitimate way."

"Nervous." Zuoqiu Yan shook his head.

"Then Yanyan, do you agree to this?" Zuoqiu Yang immediately turned to Zuoqiuyan, his face full of anticipation.

"Cough." Zuo Qiujie coughed, and gave his youngest son a "go or die" look.

Zuo Qiuyan pressed the sun helplessly: "Just go."

"Okay," Zuoqiu Yang said happily, "I'll call Yanchu later!"

Zuo Qiujie, who was drinking the soup, seemed to have heard something, put down the ladle and said, "Yang Yang, are you going to call me Song classmate this time?"

"Yeah, what's the matter, Dad?"

There was a weird silence at the dinner table, Gu Yiqing winked at the gloomy Zuo Qiujie, while Zuo Qiuyan glanced at the three of them indifferently, with a vaguely funny smile on the corner of his mouth.

Only Zuoqiu Yang could not detect such a strange atmosphere.

"I'll go too." Zuo Qiujie said solemnly, then picked up the ladle and continued to use the soup.

"Pfft," Gu Yiqing held back her laughter, and finally couldn't help but clutch her stomach: "Hahahahaha..."

"Cousin?" Zuo Qiuyang looked at Gu Yiqing, whose shoulders twitched from laughter and tears splashed everywhere, in confusion.

Hearing that penetrating laughter, Zuo Qiujie almost threw his chopsticks slipperily.He picked up a piece of meat with trembling hands and put it in his mouth, but he spit it out after tasting it.

"Ah cough cough..."

"Father?!" Zuo Qiuyang was overwhelmed by the strange things that happened one after another. Before he could figure out why Gu Yiqing was laughing, something happened to Zuo Qiujie again.

Zuoqiu Yan glanced at Zuoqiujie's rice bowl, and said calmly, "Father just accidentally ate mutton."

Zuo Qiuyang suddenly realized, and thoughtfully patted Zuo Qiujie on the back, and Chang Guang also handed him a cup of tea from the side.This phenomenon is due to Zuoqiujie's strange eating habits. Except for beef and fish, he doesn't touch any other meat dishes.So every time he has a dinner together, he will not pick up other meat.

Seeing this, Gu Yiqing laughed even more vigorously, pulling Zuoqiu Yan on the side to lean forward and back, until Zuoqiujie's two sharp cold lights shot over before he could barely restrain himself.

"Huh, it's fine." Zuo Qiuyang patted Zuo Qiujie on the back. "Then it's decided like this. I'll wait to make an appointment with Yanchu, and I'll start making travel plans after the appointment is made!"

Gu Yiqing looked at Zuoqiu Yang with a serious face, as if red stars were shining on his head, like a red ribbon tied with "struggle", and couldn't help laughing wildly again.

【Chu House】

Song Yanchu had just finished his morning jog and sat down to rest when his phone vibrated. When he saw that it was Zuoqiu Yang, he immediately burst into a bright smile, picked it up and said cheerfully: "Xiao Yang~!"

"Yanchu, long time no see."

"Yeah, you don't even have time to play with me." Song Yanchu complained dissatisfiedly.

"No, I want to play with you too, but I'm so busy. Aren't you helping senior brother at his home? Are you busy too? Will you be very tired?"

"You're not tired." Song Yanchu changed his posture and continued to chat while lying on the table, "Don't work too hard, you'll be in poor health if you're tired."

The two chatted cheerfully, and Chu Cheng, who was on the side, frowned even more as he listened to Song Yanchu's conversation. He suddenly didn't want to listen anymore, clasped his hands and hummed softly, then got up and left.

Song Yanchu didn't realize it at all, and continued: "To climb Mount Tai?"

"Yeah, me, dad, cousin, and Yanyan are all going, you and senior brother should come too."

"Well, okay, let me talk to Xiao Su." Song Yanchu suddenly became interested, and said cheerfully, "I'll call you back later."

"Bye-Bye."

"Bye-Bye."

After Song Yanchu hung up the phone, Chu Cheng was nowhere to be seen as soon as he looked up. He went back to the house strangely and searched everywhere. After asking the servants, he ran to Chu Cheng's room excitedly.

Chu Cheng just finished his bath, and came out wearing refreshing casual home clothes, almost colliding with Song Yanchu.He subconsciously pulled Song Yanchu who was leaning back, and he forcibly suppressed some strange feelings in his heart.

"Xiao Su! Xiao Yang invited us to climb Mount Tai!" Song Yanchu said excitedly.

"You want to go?" Chu Chengdan smiled.

"I want to go with you, do you want to go?" Song Yanchu begged.

Chu Cheng was a little embarrassed all of a sudden, and he coughed lightly to distance himself from Song Yanchu.

"Go, let's go~ Xiao Yang's family will go." Song Yanchu jumped up, his eyes sparkling.

Chu Cheng frowned slightly, and Zuo Qiujie and Zuo Qiuyan also went... Thinking of this, he simply agreed, "Okay."

"Great!" Song Yanchu was overjoyed, and quickly took out his cell phone to make a call.

"Hey, Xiao Yang~"

"How about it?"

"Xiao Su and I are going."

"Great! We will start at six o'clock tomorrow, and we will meet at the Red Gate of Mount Tai at about nine o'clock."

Song Yanchu let out a series of laughs, said a few more words casually, and hung up the phone. When he looked up, he found that Chu Cheng's face was a little bad, and he touched Chu Cheng's forehead: "Xiao Su, your face is not good, what's wrong? ?”

"No." Chu Cheng frowned.

"That's good, let's go pack our things, we're leaving at six o'clock tomorrow." Song Yanchu happily ran back to his room to pack his things.

Chu Cheng shook his head helplessly, then turned and entered the room.

It was originally a cold figure, but now it reveals a bit of expensive warmth.

【Zuoqiu House】

Since he was going tomorrow, Gu Yiqing simply stayed at Zuoqiu's house to sleep.

Open the long-lost room from small to large, the wall covered with posters in memory, the skateboard in the center of the room, the black piano on the right, the DIY graffiti in the corner, and the CD on the bedside table are all gone.Instead, there is a room as meticulous as a soldier, the cabinet is clean and empty, and the wooden floor is so bright that you can see your facial features.On the black and white bed, the quilt was folded like a block of tofu, and the pillows were placed in the center in an unbiased manner, apparently cleaned not long ago.

As expected of Zuoqiujie's officer-like style of doing things, the rigor gave him goosebumps.

"There is no sense of art at all." He stepped forward, picked up the pillow, slammed the door and left.

He went straight to Zuo Qiuyan's door, and opened it before he raised his hand to knock. The other person looked at him with an expression of "knowing it was you": "What's the matter."

"Uncle arranged the room too boringly, I will lose sleep."

"so?"

"Let's go to sleep." Gu Yiqing raised her eyebrows, her eyes moved, revealing a charming expression - this expression has fascinated many blondes and blue eyes in the pubs in Paris, France, and tricked a group of beautiful men to obediently open their thighs and let him manipulate them.

Zuoqiu Yan remained expressionless: "My room probably doesn't meet your requirements either."

"It's fine if I have you." Gu Yiqing pointed it out directly.

"You are my cousin." Zuoqiu Yan suddenly said something, which seemed to mean something.

"Does it matter?" Gu Yiqing said indifferently, it has always been his style to blatantly point out what to say, and this time was no exception, he suddenly leaned close to Zuo Qiuyan, stared into the other's eyes and said dumbly: " Even if you are my own brother, I love you too."

Zuo Qiuyan could say a hundred words to refute him at this moment, to make him give up, to get out, but he didn't, he just chose to remain silent.

First of all, it is very difficult for Gu Yiqing to give up. Secondly, after all, the two of them still have a blood relationship. If they get stuck, it will not benefit the whole family—although this family is very sparse in the first place.

"Besides, we won't be cousins ​​anymore." Gu Yiqing kindly reminded him about the so-called "mountain climbing" tomorrow.

Zuo Qiuyan looked at him for a while, then turned around and entered the room, but the door was not closed.

Gu Yiqing showed a happy smile, walked in with the pillow in her arms.

This room retains its previous appearance, with a simple design, military maps on the wall, and various collections of guns on the huge sandalwood shelf. There are everything from □□, □□, □□, neat and uniform, which is amazing .Looking at these collections, Gu Yiqing smiled, as if thinking of the boy who liked to run around with all kinds of toy guns when he was a child.

Both he and Zuoqiu brothers knew how to use guns to some extent, and the three of them were taught by Zuoqiujie himself.I remember that the three of them were running and jumping on the huge green grass in the house, sometimes they had to crawl forward.Sometimes with a serious expression on his face, he is shooting a target with a heavy gun.I am the oldest, and I often take the two brothers with me to run from one end of the back garden to the other with a gun on their shoulders, to beat birds' eggs on various trees, which makes Zuoqiu Jie very angry.

"Are you going to sleep or not?" Zuo Qiuyan's voice pulled him back from his memory.

"Come on." Gu Yiqing hugged the pillow and rolled onto the bed, and approached Zuoqiu Yan tightly. "Tomorrow Ah Yan remembers to call me Yiqing, you know?"

Zuo Qiuyan was too lazy to talk nonsense with him, so he closed his eyes and started to sleep.

Knowing that he was tired from closed training, Gu Yiqing didn't say much, but just leaned against him, staring at the ceiling, looking at the classically carved patterns, her thoughts also became vague.

05:30am.

The first light in Zuoqiu's house turned on, and then the second and third lights responded one after another.Today is going to climb the mountain, so it is very important for the whole family to go out.

Zuo Qiuyan opened his eyes, lowered his head slightly and saw Gu Yiqing hugging him tightly, just about to say something to push him away, but stopped when he saw the other's frowning.

Gu Yiqing almost wanted to embed her whole body into Zuoqiuyan's body, her chestnut hair was in a mess, her hands hugged Zuoqiuyan tightly, her expression was astonishing pain, with some helplessness .

Zuoqiu Yan's hand lightly touched his hair, and he lowered his voice as much as possible: "I got up...Yiqing."

Gu Yiqing finally opened her eyes in a haze, and her out-of-focus eyes looked at the chest that was close at hand in a daze, her expression was rare and pure without a trace of frivolity.The exquisite facial features are like the first touch of the morning sun, and there is a fatal attraction under the faint light from outside the curtain.

Zuo Qiuyan was slightly suffocated for breathing, but he couldn't take his eyes off him.

Gu Yiqing came back to her senses slightly, seeing Zuo Qiuyan in front of her, her face turned red, and she became slightly embarrassed.

"Ayan, morning."

"morning."

Without warning, perhaps expected, a natural good morning kiss, as light as running water.

Just when the two were stunned by this strange relationship driven by some unknown force, there was a brisk knock on the door.

"Yanyan got up, and I'm leaving after breakfast~ Cousin is with you, right?"

Zuoqiu Yan responded and got up from the bed, walked up and opened the door - Zuoqiu Yang stood at the door in a bright yellow sweater with a cute bee printed on it, black slacks on his lower body, and two pieces in his hands The same yellow clothes.

Zuo Qiuyan immediately had a bad feeling: "What is this?"

"Family suit." Zuoqiu Yang blinked innocently, "Yanyan, you forgot, last time I ordered it myself, the patterns of the four people are different, today our family will wear this suit to climb the mountain."

Gu Yiqing who came up after seeing these two sweaters full of youthful vigor had an expression of eating turtles. To be honest, he felt that there was no difference between the four bees except for the size of their eyes and their expressions.

"Can I not wear it?" Gu Yiqing asked.

"Ah?" Zuoqiu Yang was stunned, his expression was full of loss that made people feel infinite guilt: "Why don't you wear it, it's pretty good for four of you, Dad wears it all."

"Pfft." Gu Yiqing covered her mouth and suppressed a smile, "Where?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Zuo Qiujie came up from downstairs in a bright yellow suit, paired with black slacks of the same style as Zuoqiu Yang. He really looked like a young man in his 20s.

He came to the three of them with a dark face, and threw two yellow sweaters into their hands: "Whether you wear it or not is up to you."

"......"

Ten minutes later, Zuo Qiuyan and Gu Yiqing came to the dining table in yellow sweaters and jeans.

Seeing this, Zuoqiu Yang said happily: "Great, the whole family looks good dressed like this!" Then he took out four baseball caps of different colors: "One for each of us."

It is very rhythmic for kindergarten children to go on a spring outing hand in hand.

Gu Yiqing snatched the jeans that were exactly the same color as the trousers without hesitation, Zuo Qiuyan calmly chose army green, Zuo Qiujie looked at the remaining two and took beige.

"Then I will wear black." Zuo Qiuyang happily took the last hat.

six in the morning.

It was still daylight, and Song Yanchu was wearing an orange sports hooded sweater, simple and comfortable white hiking shoes, a SLR camera hanging around his neck, and a big backpack on his back. His face was full of joy and vitality, like a vigorous student.

A red and black sports car drove up to Song Yanchu, Chu Cheng got out of the car, wearing an orange hoodie similar to Song Yanchu's style, exuding a clear and handsome appearance, he walked up to Song Yanchu and took off his backpack.

"How many things did you bring? It's so heavy." Chu Cheng was surprised.

"It's all necessary. I used to take so much with Xiaoyang when I went on a trip." Song Yanchu explained seriously.

"Aren't you tired?" Chu Cheng looked suspiciously at Song Yanchu's small body.

"No, I'm used to it." Song Yanchu shook his head.

Chu Cheng glanced at Song Yanchu, he took off a white shoulder bag from the car, and then calmly put some of the things in Song Yanchu's bag over there.

"What are you doing?" Song Yanchu looked at Chu Cheng's behavior suspiciously.

"I only have an apple, a pear, a tomato, and a bottle of water in my bag. It's fine to put some other fillings." Chu Cheng said expressionlessly.

"Wow, Xiao Su, can you just go out and bring three fruits?" Song Yanchu was amazed.

"Well, get in the car."

"Okay." Song Yanchu hugged his backpack and got into the back seat of the car.

Chu Cheng also got into the car, fastened his seat belt and said, "Sleep for a while if you're sleepy."

"Well, let's go!" Song Yanchu shouted passionately and raised his hands to cheer.

Chu Cheng was speechless, just as he was about to step on the accelerator, the phone rang, and he saw that it was his cousin Mo Yuan.

"Hey little nephew~ I also joined the mountain climbing team~"

"What? How do you know?"

"Your father said, let me protect you, that's it~ See you in the Red Gate parking lot at nine o'clock!" The other party did not give Chu Cheng a chance to speak, so he hung up the phone decisively.

Chu Cheng didn't bother to pay attention, the car rushed out roaring like an arrow off the string.

☆、Chapter 16