Married and fell in love with Bai Yueguang, the protagonist

What Mo Junyi said was very calm, as for whether his heart was peaceful or not, only he himself knew.

Su Xingtong pondered for a while with his alcohol-paralyzed brain, and felt that Mo Junyi's reason was correct - he lived in another house, so he couldn't let his master sleep on the sofa, right?

Ten thousand steps back, it seems that there is nothing wrong with two big men sleeping in the same bed, and they are still a legal couple with a certificate, so it is more reasonable.

But even though thinking in every direction was reasonable, Su Xingtong still felt that something was wrong, but before he could figure out why, Mo Junyi said, "It's getting late, don't you have something to do tomorrow afternoon? Let's rest first."

Su Xingtong didn't realize the relationship between what he had to do tomorrow afternoon and the need to rest now. He quickly responded, walked to the bed, looked at the two quilts and hesitated for a moment: "...Which quilt should I cover?"

Mo Junyi glanced at him: "Which one do you like?"

The two half-drunk and half-drunk National People's Congress did not sleep at night, and actually stood by the bed and studied the quilt.

Su Xingtong thought about it for a moment: "That bed, I like red."

Mo Junyi wrote it down calmly when he heard the words, and walked to the other side of the bed after acknowledging it.

The word "sleeping together in the same bed" carries indescribable charm and ambiguity, and Su Xingtong still hasn't recovered from the distraction until he lay down.

The switch of the bedside lamp was on Mo Junyi's side. He didn't turn off the light immediately after he lifted the quilt and lay down, but turned to look at Su Xingtong.

Except for the few casual hugs and collisions before, the distance between the two has never been so close.

Su Xingtong just took a bath and used Mo Qinglian's shower gel. The fragrance on his body is not the same as before, but there is a hint of sweetness in the fragrance, which is quite consistent with his temperament .

Su Xingtong felt that his brain seemed to be paralyzed by alcohol, rationality told him that he should be shy, and then found an excuse to turn off the lights and go to sleep, but the reality was just the opposite.

He turned sideways and looked at Mo Junyi, his soft tone filled with envy that cannot be ignored: "Captain Mo..."

Mo Junyi corrected, "Jun Yi."

"...Sorry for forgetting." Su Xingtong smiled with a blushing face, "Jun Yi, you are so happy."

Mo Junyi looked at him and said, "Why do you say that?"

Su Xingtong turned his face slightly, and buried half of his face in the pillow: "Your aunt, uncle, and grandma are all so kind to you...and there is a cousin who can play with you since childhood..."

"I don't like playing with him." Mo Junyi explained seriously, "It's him who insists on relying on me."

Seeing him explaining such a thing with such a serious attitude, Su Xingtong couldn't help laughing: "Even if he depends on you, then you are also dependent on you. Unlike me, I didn't even have a friend since I was a child. It was hard When I met Jing Han, I almost killed him..."

Hearing this, Mo Junyi's heart skipped a beat, and he remembered what was written in the original book: "Has anything happened to you two before?"

Su Xingtong put his arms around the quilt, lowered his eyes and pondered for a moment and said, "One time I wanted to go to Liping Town to play, but he couldn't resist me so he went with me. You know the previous situation of his family, there will inevitably be some discord among the rich , but we two children didn't understand anything at the time, and we didn't pay attention when we were playing in the town. There were a lot of people that night. When we were having fun, a few people suddenly pulled us into a van. That's how we got kidnapped."

The feeling of reading a story arranged in a novel is different from listening to the narration in real life. Even though he already knew the ending, Mo Junyi still frowned and said, "And then?"

"My parents and his parents found out about this together." Su Xingtong smiled bitterly, "His parents contacted the police in private, and they were obedient to the kidnapper in the open; If they don’t have money, if they want to tear up the ticket, then let’s tear it up.”

The original book was written from Li Jinghan's point of view, and there was very little inkling on Su Xingtong's family. Mo Junyi didn't know that there was still this, and he couldn't help but catch his breath.

As if sensing the other party's concern, Su Xingtong smiled, and the gloom lessened a lot: "Fortunately, the police found us in time, and the group of people involved in the kidnapping were also brought to justice."

Looking at his smile from the heart, Mo Junyi couldn't smile, and there was a distress visible to the naked eye in his eyes.

Su Xingtong's heart felt hot when he saw him, maybe it was the influence of alcohol or maybe it was a sudden impulse, he immediately took his hand out of the bed, gently touched Mo Junyi's cheek and said, "Aren't I alright? Don't If you're worried, just smile."

Mo Junyi was groped by him, Su Xingtong looked at him unaware: "We've known each other for so long, and we haven't seen you smile like today, why don't you smile?"

His speaking speed was much slower than usual, and his whole body relaxed, his tone became a bit softer, the last sentence sounded a bit coquettish.

Mo Junyi smiled slightly following his words: "Have you known each other for a long time?"

Hearing his question, Su Xingtong thought for a few seconds before suddenly saying: "Seriously, we seem to have known each other for less than a month..."

Mo Junyi's gaze softened a bit, but before he could continue speaking, he saw Su Xingtong frowned and smiled, "But police officer, why do I feel like we've known each other for a long time?"

Su Xingtong didn't seem to realize how ambiguous his words were, Mo Junyi stopped breathing, looked down at him for a while and said, "Maybe it's hit-a-piece."

"It was like old friends at first sight..." Su Xingtong yawned and muttered, "Indeed, I feel like I've known you a long time ago... Oh yes, didn't I tell you, I really like the police."

Mo Junyi didn't expect someone to be more straightforward than him, so he couldn't help but pause: "Why?"

"As for the kidnapping when I was a child, I almost thought that the two of us were going to be torn apart. Suddenly, a female policeman rushed in with a group of people. The warehouse was extremely dark, but those policemen were like a bunch of lights that tore through the night. Light, those who kidnapped us will be captured soon.” When Su Xingtong said this, he suddenly became sleepy again, his eyes were shining brightly under the light in the bedroom, “I thought at that time, I must Be a cop."

These things were not mentioned in the original book at all, even the fact that the policewoman who led the team was Mo Qinglian was guessed by Mo Junyi himself, not to mention the secrets in Su Xingtong's heart.

Therefore, Mo Junyi had no idea that Su Xingtong had such a dream when he was a child.

After Su Xingtong said those words, he remembered that the person lying next to him was a real criminal policeman, and he felt a little embarrassed: "I was young at the time, so don't laugh at me."

"No, I thought so too when I was a child." Mo Junyi regained his composure and comforted him, "What happened later?"

"Later..." Su Xingtong's eyes dimmed involuntarily, "I didn't study well, and my parents didn't want me to continue studying, so I dropped out of school. At that time, I wanted to call the police, but no matter my study level or my family's My family doesn’t allow me to read any more.”

The loss in his words was beyond words, and the regret in his eyes seemed to be overflowing.

Seeing this, Mo Junyi couldn't help stretching out his hand, and put his arms around him vaguely: "Don't you want to act in a criminal investigation drama? Your dream has come true."

After hearing this comforting sentence, Su Xingtong's depression dissipated a lot, and he nodded seriously: "Indeed, if it wasn't for the regrets I had when I was young, I wouldn't be angry with them."

He rarely speaks ill of others, but now he seems to be really drunk, and he even speaks out the truth in his heart.

Mo Junyi was amused in his heart, but continued on the face: "The director is afraid that he will live here for a few years, and Bai Yuan has left, so no one will be mad at you anymore."

Su Xingtong felt a little drowsy while chatting, and yawned when he heard this, and buried his face in the pillow again: "Without them, there are others... oh, it's so annoying."

The sleepiness combined with the slowed down of speech made Su Xingtong's tone look more like a baby.

Moreover, the pillows of the two of them were close to each other, and Mo Junyi's hand was still on Su Xingtong's quilt, so Su Xingtong buried himself in the pillow as if he was leaning into Mo Junyi's arms.

Mo Junyi lowered his eyes calmly and said, "Then how can I not be annoying?"

Su Xingtong was so sleepy that he half-closed his eyes. Hearing this, he said without thinking, "...you go to film with me."

Mo Junyi didn't mention the matter of making a report this time, but responded in a gentle voice: "Okay."

"Then let's put it this way..." Su Xingtong closed his eyes and said in a daze, "It's a deal...you can't lie."

Mo Junyi replied: "Well, it's a deal."

After saying that, he turned around and turned off the light, and Su Xingtong quickly fell asleep in the darkness. At the last second before going to sleep, he felt that the people around him raised their hands and pinched his face.

On the first night when the two shared the same bed, nothing seemed to happen, but something seemed to have quietly changed at this moment.

In fact, both of them slept very well, so good that they could maintain the same posture overnight, so that when Mo Junyi woke up the next morning, half of his body felt a little numb.

A little hangover made him look at the sleeping person in his arms, and he was stunned for a few seconds.Recalling the experience of confiding in his heart last night, Mo Junyi's heart softened, and he was not willing to pull out his hand.

Fortunately, Su Xingtong's biological clock was also very punctual, so his arm didn't get numb for too long.

The first second Su Xingtong woke up, he saw Mo Junyi's chin. Su Xingtong, who had never slept with anyone before, was stunned. He subconsciously raised his head and looked at Mo Junyi like a frightened rabbit.

Because he raised his head too fast, Haoxuan missed Mo Junyi.

Su Xingtong stared blankly at the person in front of him, not even noticing that his bed shouldn't be so warm, but racked his brains to say something to make the atmosphere between the two less stagnant: "...good morning. "

It was the first time that Su Xingtong felt his lack of vocabulary, and Mo Junyi seemed to smile when he heard that: "Well, good morning."

His smile made Su Xingtong feel shy again, but soon he couldn't care about it—because he suddenly felt that his body under the quilt seemed to be being hugged in someone's arms.

The severe cold of winter was kept outside by the thick quilt, and some air-conditioning that slipped through the net was firmly blocked elsewhere by this embrace.

The two quilts that were originally distinct from each other last night were somehow overlapped at this moment.

After realizing the posture of the two of them, Su Xingtong blushed instantly, and sat up from the bed quickly: "Yes... I'm sorry!"

The quilt was suddenly lifted because of his actions, and the sudden cold air poured into the quilt instantly. As soon as Su Xingtong sat up from the quilt, he had the intention of lying down again, but fortunately he endured it.

Seeing that he reacted so strongly, Mo Junyi stopped teasing him, then sat up from the bed and said, "It's okay. Breakfast should be ready, get up and get ready to eat."

As he said so, he slightly rubbed his numb shoulder with his hands.

Seeing this, Su Xingtong couldn't help but think of the good deeds he had done. Feeling guilty and embarrassed, he could only blushed and said: "...Then what, let me rub it for you."

Logically speaking, with Mo Junyi's personality, he would never take this kind of trivial matter to heart, but this time he listened to it and said, "Okay."

Sitting on the side of the bed did not intend to move after speaking, Su Xingtong could only silently lean towards him when he saw this, and raised his hand to gently rub his arm.

However, after kneading for a while, Mo Junyi still couldn't tell to stop, so Su Xingtong couldn't help asking: "Is it still numb?"

Mo Junyi shook his head: "It's not numb anymore."

Su Xingtong opened his eyes wide and looked at him, thinking that it was going to be numb, why didn't you call stop?

Mo Junyi turned his head and looked at him, with a little teasing in his eyes.Su Xingtong glanced at him and withdrew his hand, turned around and got out of bed silently.

Seeing that he seemed to be teasing him, Mo Junyi followed him out of the house.

Qin Hongzhao went out for morning exercises after making breakfast, which is a habit he has left over the years; the old lady went out for a walk with her old sister after dinner; Mo Qinglian was still sleeping, she was used to being busy when she was young, and retired In the end, it seems that she wants to make up for the sleep in the first half of her life, and she usually won't wake up until ten o'clock.

When the family took a quick look, Mo Junyi and Su Xingtong were left.

Su Xingtong followed Mo Junyi into the bathroom, and after receiving the toiletries handed to him, he only thanked him and said nothing else.

He couldn't tell if he was blaming himself for falling asleep and rolling into someone else's arms, or Mo Junyi was deliberately teasing him early in the morning, he was just making trouble anyway.

Mo Junyi stood next to him and finished brushing his teeth. Seeing that the big star had a rare temper, he couldn't help but ask, "Get angry?"

Su Xingtong was washing his face, when he heard this, he raised his eyes and gave him a neutral look: "No."

Mo Junyi was a little amused: "Then who are you angry with?"

Su Xingtong snorted lightly: "With myself."

But after all, when Mo Junyi handed him his towel, he still took it and wiped his face seriously.

While he was wiping his face, Mo Junyi suddenly said, "I suddenly remembered something."

Su Xingtong really ticked the box when he heard the words: "What's the matter?"

But Mo Junyi stopped talking: "About your kidnapping case back then."

Su Xingtong was stunned for a moment, then hung the towel on the shelf next to him and said hastily, "Be more specific."

However, Mo Junyi deliberately hung him up, turned his head and went out the door after saying that.Su Xingtong didn't care that he was still having trouble with others, so he quickly followed after seeing this.

The two sat down at the dining table, and Su Xingtong was still asking: "What's the matter?"

Mo Junyi took a bun and said leisurely: "Do you still have any impression of the policewoman who rescued you?"

Su Xingtong fell into deep thought when he heard the words, his brows slightly frowned, and he replied after a while: "I was not very old at the time, and the place where I was kidnapped was an abandoned warehouse, and they covered our eyes with a black cloth. When the police came to rescue us, they saw that we were covered with a black cloth, so they didn’t dare to untie us, because they were afraid that our eyes would be hurt by the light. I only remember that the policewoman who took the lead had a capable voice and spoke with some accents... ...Should be a local, what's wrong?"

Mo Junyi didn't immediately tell him that the female police officer was Mo Qinglian, but said in another way: "Do you want to see her?"

Su Xingtong thought without thinking: "Of course I do! I always wanted to send a banner to thank the female police officer who saved us, but my parents thought that these are what the police should do, and they thought I would delay my studies every day. , I was not allowed to go to her... After I came out by myself, because I was young at the time, and what happened to Jing Han's house, I couldn't ask him for help, so I dragged it on until now... Why did I suddenly mention this? "

Mo Junyi put down the millet porridge in his hand, and raised his chin towards Mo Qinglian's room: "You saw it last night."

Su Xingtong immediately froze on his seat, and after a while he said in disbelief: "...you are not kidding me, are you?"

Mo Junyi gave him a strange look: "Why should I tease you?"

Because you want to distract me from getting angry with you.

These words suddenly popped up in Su Xingtong's heart, he quickly shook his head and threw out the words that appeared in his mind, then he was shocked and said, "Then why didn't you tell me earlier?"

Mo Junyi did know about it a long time ago, but he definitely couldn't say that, so he could only find an excuse and said: "I didn't know that you and your aunt handled the same case back then, until I heard those details last night. Morning There was indeed a kidnapping case in Liping County a few years ago, and according to the details that my aunt told me later, the kidnapper’s stronghold was indeed in a factory. That’s why I determined it, and I didn’t mean not to tell you.”

What he said was well-founded, and Su Xingtong immediately believed it when he heard it.Thinking that what he was doing in front of him was actually the adopted son and nephew of his benefactor back then, Su Xingtong immediately understood what it meant to be a coincidence.

Seeing that Su Xingtong fell silent suddenly, Mo Junyi thought that he still didn't believe what he said, and he didn't explain anymore when he saw it: "If you don't believe it, you can ask him when my aunt wakes up."

Su Xingtong regained his senses and quickly said: "Believe me, I just find it difficult to accept it for a while."

Mo Junyi was noncommittal, and handed him a boiled egg: "The case will be closed next week, and I may have to trouble you to go to the police station."

Su Xingtong nodded in response, but before he could continue speaking, Mo Junyi suddenly said something that he didn't seem to want to do: "Yesterday Liu Minghua took his husband to the bureau to receive an award."

Su Xingtong didn't know, so he asked, "What award?"

Mo Junyi suddenly felt a little abrupt, so he shook his head and said, "It's nothing."

"Hey, no." Su Xingtong started to wonder, "Why do you keep saying half and half today?"

The two were chatting, Mo Qinglian came out of the bedroom yawning, and casually said, "Good morning... what are you talking about?"

Su Xingtong was a little nervous when facing her like a parent, but now that she knew that she was his benefactor back then, he couldn't help but become even more nervous: "No...it's nothing, Jun Yi told me that Vice Captain Liu took him with him yesterday. Mr. went to the bureau to receive an award, and I was just asking him what it was."

"Oh, that, isn't it the good police wife that the city judged?" Mo Qinglian was a little dazed just after waking up, and said what was in her heart without thinking about it, "That thing is not rare. Things, your uncle and I have received them when we were on the front line. It seems that there is 3000 yuan for a medal, right? There are ten places every year. If you want it, come back and ask Junyi to hand you an application."

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