The little rascal and his gentleman boyfriend

Fu Nian thanked the waiter, and was about to go upstairs with the material bowl in hand, when he saw the dark blue trousers flash past at the corner of the stairs.The corner of Fu Nian's mouth raised a smile, the unhappiness just now gradually dissipated, and he went upstairs briskly.

When he came to the door of the private room, he saw that the door was open, and Rong Xi was solemnly swiping his phone.Looking at his dark blue trousers, Fu Nian smiled and said, "Something happened just now, and I was a little late. I didn't expect all the dishes to be served."

Rong Xi paused her hands, without raising her head, she said, "What's the matter?"

"It's nothing, it's just that when I meet a scumbag, I insist on finding fault. I said to pull it out to practice, but he didn't dare, and finally ran away in despair."

Fu Nian paused, and said, "Mr. Rong, don't you think I'm becoming more and more like a gangster?"

"Since he is a scumbag, he should be taught a lesson, and it can be regarded as cleaning up the garbage for Ningcheng."

Fu Nian was startled, then smiled and said, "Mr. Rong is right, and I think so too. If you don't say such disappointing things, the pot is already boiling, let's get to the food quickly."

After the two of them had dinner, Rong Xi drove to the hospital again. Regardless of Fu Nian's objection, he was directly referred to the emergency department. Fortunately, there were no patients in the hospital at the time, so nothing would be delayed.The doctor asked about the situation, and then issued an order to take a film, and Fu Nian paid for a brain CT.After waiting for half an hour, Fu Nian took the film from the machine, and then went to the doctor's office.

The doctor took the film and looked at it carefully, and said: "There is no major problem, don't worry."

Fu Nian smiled helplessly and said, "I said no problem, he has to make a fuss and come to the hospital, isn't that a waste of money?"

When the doctor heard this, he said disapprovingly: "Young man, you hurt your head, you'd better be more careful. Many patients thought it was all right at the time, and when they felt uncomfortable, it was already too late."

Fu Nian smiled noncommittally, and said, "I am in good physical condition, so I am not so prone to accidents, so what, thank you doctor, then I will go first."

Fu Nian walked out of the office, looked at Rong Xi who was sitting by the door, and said, "It's nothing at all, my head is very hard."

"It's okay, let's go."

The two came out of the hospital and came to the parking lot. Fu Nian looked at Rongxi and said, "Mr. Rong, it's getting late, so I won't go back with you. Drive slowly on the way, and I'll take a taxi home directly. "

Rong Xi looked at the time on the phone and said, "It's already eleven o'clock in the evening. You have to clean up when you get home. You must go to bed very late. For the sake of work efficiency tomorrow, you should go back with me tonight."

"Don't worry, Mr. Rong, I often stay up late, and I promise it won't affect tomorrow's work."

"I'm the boss, so I have the final say." Without waiting for Fu Nian's response, Rong Xi directly opened the rear door and got in.

Seeing this, Fu Nian couldn't help feeling a little funny, took a deep breath, and resigned himself to getting into the car.He always felt that all of this tonight seemed to be arranged by Rongxi, but he also felt that he was too sensitive, and Rongxi had no reason to go out of his way for him.Fu Nian shook his head, stopped his wild thoughts, and concentrated on driving.

Sun Peng, who was following Fu Nianche, took out his mobile phone and called Wang Yao.

"Hey, Sun Peng, what's the matter?"

"Captain Wang, Fu Nian drove into Fuhua Garden and hasn't come out for a long time. Do we still need to go in?"

Fuhuayuan is a high-end villa area with a very complete security system. In order to protect the privacy of residents, no one without a pass is allowed to enter.Sun Peng could use his identity as a policeman to enter the park, but at the same time, his identity would be exposed, so that he would startle the snake. That's why he asked Wang Yao's opinion.

"Since he didn't come home, then you guys should leave, the security of Fuhua Garden is pretty good."

"Yes, Team Wang."

"Go home early and rest, we will talk about things tomorrow."

"Okay." Sun Peng hung up the phone, looked at Xu Liang beside him, and said, "Let's go, I'm off work, I can go home and have a good night's sleep."

Xu Liang's eyes lit up, and he said, "If you want me to say, Fu Nian has been living in Fuhuayuan all this time. It's safe and comfortable, and we don't have to suffer."

Sun Peng said with a smile: "You know how to be lazy! Hurry up and go back home."

Early the next morning, Fu Nian packed up his things and put them in the car ahead of time before coming back to make breakfast.

Xiao Qi got up early today, and Fu Nian had been getting up early to make breakfast these two days. He felt sorry, so he planned to get up early and come down to help.As soon as he came downstairs, he ran into Fu Nian, saw the gauze on Fu Nian's forehead at a glance, and couldn't help asking worriedly, "Brother Fu Nian, what's wrong with your head?"

"Yesterday I met someone who ran a red light while driving, and then I braked, and I became like this. It's okay, I just wiped the skin off." Fu Nian changed the subject and said, "What do you want to eat in the morning, I'll make it for you."

"Yesterday, Xiao Ting and I went to the supermarket and bought some quick-frozen dumplings and wontons. Why don't we order some wontons?"

"It's okay. But your brother doesn't eat onion and ginger, so I'll make another bowl of noodles for him. Let's eat wontons, and he eats noodles."

Xiao Qi said with a smile: "Brother Fu Nian, you are so kind to my elder brother."

"Okay?" Fu Nian was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "I'm trying to please the boss, and I'm just waiting for the boss to give me a raise."

"With such a good employee as Brother Fu Nian, promotion and salary increase are all due."

"You look at people with a filter, so you naturally think that I am good everywhere." Fu Nian was busy chatting with Xiao Qi.

When Rong Xi went downstairs, the two were still busy. Seeing them talking and laughing, he frowned slightly and said, "Xiao Qi, school starts tomorrow, you and Xiao Ting can go back to school today."

"Brother, I don't want to live on campus, can we continue to live here?"

"It's too far away from your school. If you don't want to live on campus, you can go home directly."

Xiao Qi's home is just two intersections away from the school, and it takes only 5 minutes to ride a bicycle. It is indeed much more convenient than here.When Xiao Lin let them live in school, she also wanted to develop their independent living habits.

Xiao Qi said helplessly: "Okay then, we will move out in the afternoon."

Seeing that the atmosphere was somewhat depressed, Fu Nian changed the subject and said, "Xiao Qi, we've known each other for so long, yet I still don't know which school you are from."

"I'm studying broadcasting and hosting at Ningcheng University, and I'm just a freshman this year."

"Broadcasting and hosting?" Fu Nian said with a smile, "No wonder you look like a girl. It turns out that you majored in this."

Xiao Qi blushed and said with a smile: "Brother Fu Nian, don't laugh at me. The only time I got embarrassed was that you got caught. You must not do this kind of thing again in the future."

"That's not necessary. You have this skill, and you can use it to make money. Aren't the dubbing of many anime characters reversed?" Fu Niansheng brought out the noodles and brought them to the dining table.

Xiao Qi nodded and said, "Someone approached me before, but it was just that I had something to do at that time, so I refused, but the salary of the voice actor is not bad."

Fu Nian asked curiously, "How much?"

"He said I deserve one episode and give me a thousand."

"How long will that episode be?"

"About an hour."

Fu Nian was a little dumbfounded, and said, "That's 1000 yuan an hour! Good guy, it really is poverty that limits my imagination."

Hearing what Fu Nian said, Xiao Qi immediately felt a little embarrassed, and quickly made up for it: "Maybe the character assigned to me has a heavy role."

The Fu Nian brothers embraced Xiao Qi's shoulders and said, "Xiao Qi, what do you think of my voice? Do you have any talent in this area? Is there still time to learn it?"

Fu Nian approached suddenly, making Xiao Qi blush, and said: "Brother Fu Nian, if you want to learn, I can teach you, but your vocal range is low, and it may be difficult to learn to reverse the string."

"Aren't you afraid, as long as you are willing to teach."

Seeing the two of them hooking their shoulders together, Rong Xi felt a little displeased and said, "Eat."

Fu Nian looked at the clock on the wall, quickly let go of Xiao Qi, and said, "Oh, I had so much fun chatting with you, I almost forgot the time, I have to order wontons quickly."

"Brother Fu Nian, let me help you."

The displeasure in Rongxi's heart became more and more obvious, but he didn't say anything more.

After the two had finished eating, they drove to work, leaving the dishes to Xiao Qi to clean up.

"To be a voice actor, you not only need to learn how to sound like it, but also have the talent for acting. It's not as simple as you think."

Fu Nian was taken aback, then looked in the rearview mirror, and said with a smile, "I'm just joking with Xiao Qi, Rong will never take it seriously."

Rong Xi was so annoyed by the sight, she glanced away, looked out the window, and ignored him.

Fu Nian was inexplicably pleased, and asked casually, "Mr. Rong, you seem to reject Xiao Qi and the others."

Rong Xi didn't answer, she still looked out of the window, but her aura sank.

"Mr. Rong, I'm sorry. I don't mean anything else. Just pretend I didn't say what I said just now." Fu Nian was annoyed that he was busy. Although they got along happily these two days, they didn't know each other very well. Pretty annoying.

The two fell silent and didn't speak again until they entered the company.

Rong Xi entered the office, while Fu Nian came to the bar, made tea for him, opened the refrigerator, took out the grapefruit, squeezed it into juice with a juicer, poured it into the brewed green tea, seasoned it with honey, and finally stirred it evenly .

Fu Nian poured out a little and tasted it. It was refreshing and not too sweet, but also nutritious and refreshing. It was really a good drink. No wonder Rongxi, who has always been picky, liked it.

Fu Nian came to the office door with tea and knocked, then opened the door and walked in, putting the cup on the table.

Rong Xi clicked on the document at hand and said, "You make a new copy of this document and give it to Qiao Lan."

"Okay." Fu Nian picked up the file, turned around and left the office.

Rong Xi looked at the honey citron tea in front of him, took a sip, and couldn't help thinking: It turns out that people's tastes are so easy to change.

The day passed quickly, and Fu Nian finally got off work at that time. After sending Rongxi back to Fuhua Garden, he drove home directly.

When he came to the door of the house, Fu Nian took out the key from his pocket, unlocked the door and pushed it open. Looking at the familiar room, he suddenly felt a little strange.

Fu Nian closed the door and was about to tidy up when his phone rang.

"Hello, Fu Nian, where are you, are you off work?" Song Qiao's voice came from the receiver.

"At home, I just got the house key from Team Wang yesterday, and I'm planning to clean it up. This murderer who killed thousands of dollars stabbed holes in the sofa I just bought."

"Then have you eaten?"

"Not yet, didn't you just get off work, let's talk about it after cleaning up."

"Sure, you pack it up, I'll buy some food later."

"No, Song Qiao, you..." Before Fu Nian could finish speaking, Song Qiao hung up the phone.

Fu Nian shook his head helplessly, no matter how rampant the murderer was, he would not be able to appear at this point, so let him be, at worst, he will be sent away immediately when he arrives.

Half an hour later, there was a knock on the door. Fu Nian put down the things in his hand, walked over to open the door, and saw Song Qiao at the door without any surprise.

"Bone soup is spicy and spicy, full of ingredients and delicious, you will definitely like it."

Fu Nian took the Malatang from Song Qiao's hand, and said with a smile, "You're the one who's more interesting, the things are delivered, and you can go."

After Fu Nian finished speaking, without waiting for Song Qiao's reaction, he closed the door neatly.

Song Qiao was taken aback, then slammed on the door and said, "Fu Nian, what do you mean, open the door and let me in, I'll have a share of the Mala Tang."

"I'm working today, I'm very hungry, you go buy another one, hurry up and go."

"You kid wants to take advantage of the fire, but let me tell you, there is no door. I won't go anywhere today, and I'll just stay here." Song Qiao knew Fu Nian's purpose in his heart.

Fu Nian felt helpless when he heard the words, hesitated for a while, then opened the door, looked at Song Qiao who was sitting at the door, and said amusedly, "Just a Mala Tang, what do you want?"

"As for! I'll just take it, you're taking food from a tiger's mouth." Song Qiao stretched out his hand and said, "Hurry up and get me up."

Fu Nian held his hand amusedly, pulled him up, and said, "Virtue."

"Forget that you are sensible, otherwise I will sleep here today."

Song Qiao pushed Fu Nian away and walked in. Looking at the familiar yet unfamiliar room, the old-fashioned glass coffee table was gone, the door of the shoe cabinet standing by the door was gone, and the scratched part of the sofa was glued up with tape. The room seemed quite empty.

"You haven't thrown away this sofa, why keep it?"

"Throw it away? I've only used this sofa for a month."

"With its horrible appearance now, do you have the heart to sit on it?"

"You can't bear to sit on a stool, and no one is forcing you." Fu Nian opened the Mala Tang lunch box as he spoke, and the fragrance instantly filled the room, slightly dispelling Fu Nian's depression.He couldn't wait to take out his chopsticks, put a piece of crispy meat into his mouth, and said, "It still tastes the same, delicious."

Seeing this, Song Qiao also moved over, took his own share, and said, "I want to bring you delicious food, but you want to shut me down. This is a brother!"

Fu Nian picked up a piece of duck blood and stuffed it into his mouth, saying, "Eat yours, there's so much nonsense."

"Hiss, hiss... Fu Nian, you want to scald me to death." Song Qiao hissed haha ​​after being scalded, and he was reluctant to spit it out. That look was ridiculous.

"Is it hot? I've eaten several pieces." Fu Nian blinked innocently.

"Don't do this with me. I don't know you yet. As soon as you poke your butt, I will know what you fart. You definitely have no good intentions."

Fu Nian said disgustedly: "I'm eating, you have a guard on your mouth."

Song Qiao curled his lips, glanced at Fu Nian's head, and said, "What's going on with your head?"

"There was a small car accident. Don't worry, I'm the only one injured."

"Fu Nian, this year is not your birth year, is it? Why do you feel that you have been so unlucky recently?"

"The fleeting time is unfavorable. But thinking about it carefully, it seems that since my parents passed away, I have been so unlucky, and my luck seems to have left with my parents."

Fu Nian was depressed, and Song Qiao felt uncomfortable when he saw it, and said: "My parents went to Wutai Mountain yesterday for a trip, I will call them later and ask them to ask you for some safety charms, luck charms, etc. , with the blessing of the Buddha, those little ghosts will not be able to get close to you."

"Come on, that stuff is a waste of money."

Song Qiao changed the subject and said, "By the way, did Captain Wang tell you about the case?"

"Just say that the identity of the deceased has been confirmed, his name is Li Qiang, he has no proper job, and he is a little bastard."

"No, I think it has been connoted."

Fu Nian was amused when he heard this, and said, "If you don't want to be connoisseured, you should fight hard, don't idle around all day, and be a second-generation ancestor. Your parents are not young anymore, and you should share the burden for them. "

"Didn't I be educated by the police uncle two days ago? I have already changed my past and decided to be a good person. Otherwise, no one is watching the hotel, how can the old couple feel at ease to travel."

Fu Nian was startled, raised his hand and punched Song Qiao, and said with a smile, "Okay, you boy, if I knew that getting into the game would make you realize everything, I would have thought of a way to let you in."

Seeing that Fu Nian was happy, Song Qiao also raised the corners of his mouth, rubbed the place where he hit him, and said, "No, your hands are not light or heavy, and you almost knocked out what I ate."

"Don't you disgust me, eat quickly, and help me tidy up the house after eating."

"Order!"

The two quickly finished their meal. Fu Nian took Song Qiao to the utility room and said, "Let's move out all the things here, tidy them up, and see what's missing."

Looking at the messy utility room, Song Qiao's expression became strange, and he said, "Fu Nian, don't tell me that the murderer came in and even killed people, just for these worthless things?"

"Nine times out of ten it is."

"No, Fu Nian, I don't understand why. Is the murderer mentally ill? Even if this thing is sold to junk collectors, it's worth ten yuan at most. Does he need to kill people for this?"

"Don't forget, my grandfather has been a policeman all his life, and most of the things here are left by him. For some people who committed crimes, there may be things related to their lives here."

"You mean the case that your grandfather investigated or participated in?" Song Qiao frowned and said, "This is wrong, your grandfather has been dead for ten years, why did the murderer appear at this time, why did he go so early? "

Fu Nian was stunned for a while, and said, "You're right, why did he look for something here ten years later? Could it be that he didn't know that this thing existed before, or that he didn't have it because of some force majeure? Way to come and find it?"

"There is another point I don't understand. Since your grandfather has this thing, why didn't he take it out earlier. He has been a policeman all his life."

"You're right, and this point is also very suspicious." After much deliberation, Fu Nian couldn't figure out why, so he simply put it aside, turned around and punched Song Qiao, and said, "Song Qiao, I didn't expect you The kid's brain is quite good."

Song Qiao smiled triumphantly and said, "That's right, my IQ is 120."

Fu Nian said with a smile: "If you talk less, your IQ will double, 250."

"Your boy's problem of 'not recognizing people when he puts on his pants', when will he be able to correct it?"

Song Qiao's words reminded Fu Nian of that night unconsciously, of Rong Xi who was blushing and exuding fatal attraction, the tears in the corners of his eyes, and the broken shenyin that came out of his mouth unconsciously...

Fu Nian quickly shook his head, got rid of the beautiful picture in his mind, and said subtly, "Stop talking nonsense, clean up quickly."

"Clean up. Don't tell me, the feeling of asking questions one after another, and looking for answers one by one, is really amazing. Now I understand the pleasure of the police uncle's investigation."

The two stopped talking nonsense, moved all the things to the living room, and took them out one by one to sort them out.After rummaging for a long time, but couldn't find out why, Song Qiao sat down on the sofa discouragedly, but stood up again with an 'ouch' sound.

Fu Nian, who was busy, looked over strangely, and said, "You've been trampled on your tail, what's going on, jump higher, and hit the ceiling directly."

Song Qiao covered his buttocks, looked at the sofa, stared at the sofa and said, "You must have inserted a needle into the sofa, and it stabbed me to death."

"I don't have needles in my house." Fu Nian stood up and looked over.

"It's here." Song Qiao pointed to the place where the confession was stuck, and said, "Look, the tape has been torn, there must be something inside."

Fu Nian saw that it was true, curiously tore off the tape again, reached out to feel it, and sure enough, he touched something hard and sharp.He peeled off the sponge and saw that it was a shard of glass with something reddish-brown stuck to it.

"I just said there was something."

Song Qiao reached out to grab it, but Fu Nian slapped him on the back of his hand.

"Don't move! This may be evidence, don't touch it, wait."

Fu Nian got up and went to the bedroom, found a pair of tweezers, then went to the sofa, and took out the piece of glass.

"Looking at the color, it should be the glass of the old coffee table in your house. The reddish brown on it can't be dried human blood?"

"Has your ass been punctured?"

"I don't know if it's broken or not, but I feel pain anyway."

"The bloodstain is reddish-brown. It doesn't look like blood. It may be from the victim or the murderer."

"Then if it's the murderer's, then have we done meritorious service again? The police station should give some bonuses no matter what."

"Don't forget, your butt was pierced just now. Since you feel the pain, it is very likely that it has touched your skin. There are likely to be your skin tissue on it."

Song Qiao said with a bitter face: "No, why am I so unlucky. This is obviously your house, and I was arrested as a suspect; obviously you also sat on the sofa, but nothing happened, and I sat on it. I see It's better to call my parents, and I have to ask for a safe talisman to come back."

When Fu Nian heard it, he immediately felt that it made sense, and said, "Then ask for one per person, and it's also good to transfer luck."

"Okay, I'll fight right now."

Fu Nian put the shards of glass on a clean paper towel, and then called to Wang Yao.

"Hey, Fu Nian, what can I do for you?"

"Team Wang, a piece of blood-stained glass was found inside the sofa sponge. It should be a fragment of the broken coffee table. I suspect that the blood on it is the blood of the victim or the murderer."

"Okay, I'll go there now, you keep things safe."

After calling his parents, Song Qiao came out from the back room and said, "Fu Nian, I suddenly thought of something. Didn't your grandfather have the habit of keeping a diary before? Maybe you can find clues in his diary. "

"Diary?" Fu Nian's eyes lit up, and he said, "You're right. Team Wang suspects that the murderer's murder may be related to a case that Grandpa once investigated. There must be clues in the diaries written by Grandpa."

"It turns out that my brain is better than yours."

"Okay, this time you're good." Fu Nian turned around and walked to the door, picked up the key hanging on the door, and said, "Come on, those diaries are in the storage room, let's look for them."

"I'd have forgotten it if you didn't mention it. There's a storage room in your house."

"It was rented out before, and it was only recently taken back. If I didn't receive rent every month, I wouldn't think of such a place."

"Fortunately, not many people know about it, otherwise the murderer would definitely not let it go."

Fu Nian wrapped up the shard of glass, put it in his pocket, locked the door, and went downstairs with Song Qiao.

"Fu Nian..."