depicting time

The time was still before sunset, and before the end of get off work time, there were only two or three sparse figures in Luoyang Park.

Sun Pupu came here alone, walking aimlessly... She was trying to calm herself down and make the final decision soberly.

However, the space-time restorers only heard her continuous sighs, but did not see her disappearing from her sorrow.It was past five o'clock, and she still remembered the agreement she made with Liu Xinyu, so she hurried home again.

Not long after tidying up her things, she couldn't help picking up her phone again, and clicked on the chat box whose message records had already been cleared.And she never had the courage to touch the typing box...

Sitting on the sofa dejectedly, she picked up the phone for a while, and put it down again... She was at a loss in the space where she was alone.

Obviously there is still a house full of messes waiting for her to clean up, but at this moment she is always thinking about the people she has not seen for a long time...

When her eyes were about to fall on the drawing book, Xu Yan reminded, "The time is coming."

"it is good."

Fu Ye urgently controlled the mobile phone remotely and helped Sun Pupu send a message.

Plunge into the ocean: is there?

"Are you there?" As soon as she got out of the space-time fragments and returned to the car, Gu Manwen asked Fu Ye anxiously, "You sent this for Sun Pupu?"

"Is there any problem?" Fu Ye was puzzled, "Are you here", isn't it a simple and polite word for chatting?

Xu Yan was caught in the middle, listening to Fu Ye and Gu Manwen arguing in the front row, and listening to Song Ting next to him on the phone, "Old Wang, the victims didn't appear in Luoyang Park, so you don't need to stay there. Fu Ye Ye checked that address, and no one else has moved in yet, so it won’t cause confusion if the victims come back.”

Gu Manwen said at this time, "It's a big problem. Does anyone send a message these days and still say they are here?"

"Team leader!" Fu Ye immediately took the team leader as an example, "Every time he looks for me, he always asks if I'm here..."

Song Ting just ended the phone call and explained to himself, "When I chat with you privately, most of them are for business."

Fu Ye humbled again, "Okay, my fault, I damaged Sun Pupu's good image."

This tone is too aggrieved.

Xu Yan couldn't help laughing, and told him, "It won't be a problem. If Pan Jinyi was still waiting for her back then, then she disappeared for ten years, and he couldn't have known about it. When Sun Pupu came back, he was too happy. How could he care about these things?" .If he hadn't waited long ago, no matter how nice Sun Pupu's words are, it would be useless."

Fu Ye nodded again and again, fully approving, "That's right! It's better for you, Xu Yan..." He wanted to say a few more words to show his gratitude, but was urged by Song Ting, "Don't Nonsense, hurry up and drive."

"Yes, team leader!" Fu Ye flexed his muscles and immediately started the vehicle.

They passed Luoyang Park again, and Xu Yan looked out from the car window. Even at night, people's living areas were still brightly lit...

The residential building opposite the artificial lake is no longer a phantom, just a quick glance, they have no time to know the final outcome of Sun Pupu.

After completing two space-time missions in a row, Song Ting asked the team members to put down their work and enjoy the night in Hangyang.

The windows were lowered, and the outside wind was blown into the car. This time, instead of taking the high speed, they entered the lively city streets.

After entering Kumho Avenue, Fu Ye suddenly asked, "It's rare to go back to Hangyang, do you want to go home?"

Gu Manwen frowned, a little reluctantly, "I don't want to see my mother recently, she urges me to go on a blind date every day. I'm tired enough to see her twice a month..."

"She felt that the housekeeper's job was not worthy of my undergraduate degree, and wanted to persuade me to go back to Hangyang to find a decent job..."

Fu Ye was puzzled, "Isn't it decent for the team leader to offer you such a high salary?"

And Gu Manwen sighed greatly, "If it wasn't for the high salary, my mother would have come directly to Lianchun and tied me back!"

Song Ting asked, "Do you need me to arrange another job for you?"

Gu Manwen shook her head and refused, "Team leader, other work will affect the task, there is nothing more appropriate than this to cover up your identity."

The conversation should end here, but she added another sentence, "You already have such a caring and lovely life assistant as Xu Yan, so you don't need me to be your secretary."

Xu Yan silently huddled in a corner, pretending that he didn't exist.

Song Ting's focus is still on her troubles, "You have been having conflicts because of work, and there must be a solution."

Gu Manwen replied, "No, team leader, my mother wants me to marry sooner. I have never dared to tell her your real age. I told her that you are already 65 years old!"

Xu Yan, "??"

"If she had known that you were only in your 30s, rich and handsome, that you were single not long ago, and had no relationship experience, she would definitely persuade me to talk to you about relationships..."

Song Ting, "..."

Xu Yan huddled in the corner and held back his laughter for a long time. Gu Manwen was really the most interesting person he had ever met, fearless and without scruples, which made Song Ting speechless.

He managed to hold back his smile, straightened his body and said solemnly, "The chances of meeting the right person on a blind date are too small, you can try to find someone around you."

Gu Manwen showed an indescribable expression, "The guys around me, you are a couple, Fu Xuan and Yu Yang are also gay, Lao Wang is already married, who else can I count on?"

The person who was driving didn't realize it at first, and when the car drove out of Kumho Avenue, he remembered, "Hello? I'm also a man!"

"Sorry, I never saw you as a man."

Xu Yan lit a row of wax for the dull Fu Ye in his heart. Fu Ye should not be aware of his feelings, otherwise, it would be too pitiful...

At 22 o'clock in the evening, they returned to the safe house and completely entered a state of rest.

Rainbow had been waiting for them in the safe house for two days alone with a dog, so she must be lonely.Seeing so many people coming back together, they immediately jumped up and down excitedly, wagging their tails happily.

Gu Manwen finally took up the responsibility of the housekeeper, and took Rainbow to the kennel to pour some dog food for him.

Later, Song Ting answered the phone as soon as he entered the door, and it was Old Wang who asked him again, "Old Wang, is there any problem with the mission?"

He listened quietly, Xu Yan could see the change in his expression, from calm to restless...

"I see."

After hanging up the phone, Song Ting immediately noticed that Xu Yan was staring at him.

"what happened?"

Xu Yan asked, "Is there something wrong with my colleague?" He didn't directly mention his colleague's parents because he was afraid of offending.

"You guessed it right again, so smart." Song Ting's compliment this time was a bit forced.He put away his smile, and suddenly there was sadness and pain on his face, and he said, "When people get old, they always have to face the troubles of illness..."

"It's okay, you don't have to worry too much, go wash up first."

It's because I don't need to care too much, but you don't need to care too much... Seeing his tired face, Xu Yan didn't want to say anything more, and replied, "Okay."

"Existence and Time" was brought back to his room by Xu Yan, and on the grounds of returning the book, he walked out of the house and knocked on the door next door.

Song Ting came very quickly. Before Xu Yan could say the excuse he had thought up, Song Ting had already pulled him into the house. The lights in the hallway were quickly dimmed, and the room was brightly lit.

Xu Yan avoided Song Ting's sight, walked to the bookshelf, and put the book back in its original place.Sometimes, Xu Yan really doesn't want intuition.

I couldn't believe it before, but now I have to believe it. Every time Song Ting looked at him, it seemed that he wanted to devour him.

He originally attributed this intuition to the illusion caused by the team leader's aura being too strong.

At this time, the sound of footsteps approaching him told Xu Yan again that your rational analysis distorted the real answer.

The book returned to the shelf, and Xu Yan was embraced by Song Ting. He asked, "Why are you here now?"

We seem to have no agreement, team leader.

Xu Yan finally had a chance to say the reason he had prepared, "I'm just here to return the books."

Then the team leader complained, "Don't you want to see me?"

Song Ting snatched away the lines that should belong to Xu Yan, making Xu Yan wonder, is this the charm of a mature man?

In order to deal with a sensitive lover, do you have to be more sensitive than him?

He was 'forced' to reply, "Thought."

Hearing his answer, Song Ting stopped hugging him from behind, took Xu Yan's hand and turned him around, and the two finally looked at each other.

Xu Yan didn't look away any longer, and asked, "Are you still feeling uncomfortable?"

He replied, "It's hard, I need your comfort, I need you to sleep with me."

He expressed his request very directly, and Xu Yan also answered him very directly, "Okay."

Song Ting carried him into the bedroom, and lay down with him on the spacious bed, as before, close to him.

The room became quiet, they could only hear each other's breathing.Song Ting's breathing was steady all the time, as if he had no distracting thoughts.

But Xu Yan was very clear that his mind was full of distracting thoughts.

There is grief, and there is repressed desire.

Xu Yan asked, "Will it be uncomfortable all the time?"

Song Ting replied, "No, there are still many things waiting for me to solve. I can't stay in the same emotion forever."

At this time, do you have to be so calm?

"If you have anything on your mind, you can tell me."

Song Ting unexpectedly talked a lot, but actually it was because he had a strong desire to confide in his heart.The closer you are to him, the more he trusts you and the more he is willing to present the world in his heart.

At this time, Xu Yan hoped that he could also let go of the restraints and open his closed heart.

Song Ting heaved a long sigh when he heard his words, and said without any resistance, "It's just that I'm sick, there won't be any major problems."

"I feel uncomfortable because I think of their difficulties in the past few years... The two old people have only one child like Yan Run. They did not agree with Yan Run's admission to the police academy at first. They thought that the work of the police was too dangerous, but they did not completely Stop it. After Yan Run came to the police force, he would only go back to see them during the Chinese New Year. At that time, I only met them a few times... It was after Yan Run died that I often visited them."

"In the past few months, they shed tears almost every day, and they would cry when they mentioned Yan Run. No matter how much the government subsidizes, they can't repay them a complete family. Every year when I go to see them on Qingming, they will tell me Say something like, 'Son, you have to take care of yourself too'."

Xu Yan's heart gradually felt sad, he felt sorry for the parents, and he also felt sorry for Song Ting who had lost his friend.

"Song Ting, have your parents opposed you?" Xu Yan sounded like he was about to cry when he spoke.

Song Ting patted him on the back to comfort him, and replied, "Yes, my dad is a soldier, and he hoped that I could become a glorious soldier like him. But when I was young, I was very rebellious, always thinking about not Follow the route he planned, so I went to study art."

"It wasn't until I was in high school that I gradually realized that the idea of ​​'serving the people' was not instilled in me by my father, but what I wanted."

Xu Yan's mood improved a lot following his narration, and he was very thankful, "That's great. You chose what you want."

"Then they know that you now..."

"I don't know. At first they didn't understand why I left the police force and turned to invest in a company. Later, the products produced by Xinghai promoted the development of society, and they gradually understood my choice."

Just understand.

Xu Yan felt grateful again, "Well, it means you are still very lucky."

Song Ting said, "I have always felt that I am very lucky. I have never had to worry about money, and I have found my goal early. I often wonder if it is because I am too lucky that I have the idea of ​​wanting to give back to the society. .”

Who would dislike themselves for being too lucky?Xu Yan was about to refute him, but Song Ting then said, "Fortunately, I have given back enough. God didn't classify me as a person who knows how to reciprocate, and sent you to my side."

Hearing his last words unexpectedly, Xu Yan said, "..."

He purposely lowered his voice to appear calm. "You're talking to me again."

Song Ting responded to him, "Well, I'm glad you can listen to this as a love story."

Xu Yan was speechless, "..."

Their topic was getting farther and farther away from grief, Xu Yan hoped that Song Ting could always immerse himself in the emotion at this moment.

With that in mind, she stood up and kissed him.The lover who should have been sad did not reject him, but fell with him together.

Soon, the breathing of the two became disordered together.

The verbal conversation stops and is replaced by physical communication.

Song Ting kept restraining himself. He kissed Xu Yan's tear mole over and over again, trying to end the kiss.

But immediately kissed Xu Yan's lips in the next second, and intertwined with him again.

He admits that he cannot escape from such happiness.

Xu Yan has achieved his goal, let Song Ting forget about the grief for a while, and only think about the present.

The lights in the bedroom were dimmed, only the lamp by the bed was on.

When Song Ting took off his shirt, Xu Yan covered his eyes and dared not look.

Then, Song Ting personally pulled down his two hands covering his eyes, "Don't hide."

The paintings on the wall echo the people on the bed, and the snow scene in winter gives him a clear beauty.

Song Ting's temperature gave him a delicate beauty.

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Uh huh, another small fragment is over!What will happen to Sun Pupu and Pan Jinyi is in your imagination.

I hope you have less regrets in your life