never forget [criminal investigation]

In the early morning of the next day, Xiang Hai was lying on the bed soundly asleep when the phone rang.

"...Huh?" He answered in a daze.

"What are you doing? Still sleeping? What time is it? Is it plausible to be so lazy at such a young age?" Xing Yue's loud voice came from the receiver, full of breath and slightly panting.

Xiang Hai turned over, frowned, and rubbed his eyes vigorously, "What time is it?"

"It's already seven o'clock!" Xing Yue's tone was exaggerated, as if he was saying seven o'clock in the evening.

"It's only seven o'clock..." Xiang Hai still couldn't open his eyes, "Why, you wake up so early."

"It's still early?" Xing Yue's voice was a bit ethereal, as if he was in the stairwell, and with the sound of closing the door, "I've finished running five kilometers and came back!"

"..."

What's the situation, the work and rest time of the elderly is like this?

"Get up, get up quickly, you forgot to promise to go out with me on the weekend?"

"What are you going to do... go to the morning market?" Xiang Hai opened one eye a crack, felt that the light was a little bright, and closed it again.The voice didn't wake up much, it was lazy.

"Go to the morning market." Xing Yue was amused by him, "Hurry up, I'll give you 10 minutes to wash and rinse. I'll go buy breakfast, and I'll go to your house to find you later."

"Oh..."

"Don't sleep anymore, hurry up, don't you have to put on makeup or something?"

"Fuck!" Xiang Hai woke up suddenly, "Brother Xing, you, you, you can..."

Over there Xing Yue smiled and hung up the phone.

Xiang Hai himself was also happy, he threw the phone aside, stretched himself, and got up from the bed.He scratched his hair, and sure enough, he bared again.

Xiang Hai usually goes to work early, and usually sleeps in on weekends.He didn't know what time Xing Yue returned home last night, and what he did after returning home, which caused this person to be so excited that he got up early to go for a run on a big Sunday.

He took a shower and changed his clothes. He was still wearing the same pair of black jeans that he had when he met Xing Yue last time he ate kebabs. There was a hole in one knee, and a white T-shirt was put on it.

I simply rearranged the house, watered the flowers and plants on the balcony, and replaced the sunflower water with new ones.As soon as he washed his hands, Xing Yue knocked on the door.

"Brother Xing, what combination are you here?" Seeing that he was holding a McDonald's bag in his left hand and two boxes of tofu nao in his right hand, Xiang Hai was very confused.

"Big promotion on the weekend, buy hamburgers and get free tofu brains." Xing Yue handed over the things cheerfully, looking in a good mood, as if he had really picked up the wool of McDonald's.

Xiang Hai took it and stood there watching him untie his shoelaces.

Today Xing Yue wore a pair of gray-blue jeans. The trousers were neither fat nor thin. They wrapped the two long legs just right. Slightly rough.

He wore a black T-shirt on his upper body. The pattern on his chest was a big dog. He was wearing a white helmet. The ears could still come out of the helmet, and his four thick and big paws firmly pressed against the ground.

Xing Yue untied the laces of his canvas shoes, kicked them aside, put on his slippers, and looked up to see Xiang Hai still standing still, "What are you looking at? It won't sink when you carry it?"

Only then did Xiang Hai turn around and put the things on the dining table, "Look at the pattern on your clothes, it looks familiar."

Xing Yue looked down, isn't this a dog?

"Brother Xing, where are you going now?" Xiang Hai held the hamburger in one hand and scooped up the tofu with a spoon in the other.

"Jiangbei Circuit."

"Racing car?" He was surprised, his cheeks stopped agitating.

"Well, I went to play a couple of times, so you can pretend to be my fan, okay?" Xing Yue looked at him, really afraid that he would not agree.

When he said this, there was a slap in the face in his ears.Yes, he was slapped in the face, by himself.

What did you say at the beginning? "The most annoying are those who bring their own spectators to the race track!"

boring?childish?vulgar?

Only two years have passed, and it is really fragrant.

Looking back and rationally analyzing my psychology at the time, it is true to say that it was annoying, but there is still a little bit of envy hidden in this annoying.

After every game, I am the first, but every applause off the field is not for me, even those who play so badly can get applause.

This reminded him of the pair of parents who didn't even know what university he went to.

Now he also has someone he likes, someone who wants to share his proudest moment with him.So when Xu Dayang sent the photos of the new car that day, he immediately came up with this idea.

He wanted to take Xiang Hai to the racing track.

Let him watch himself on the side of the track, and see himself cross the finish line first, leaving No.2 far behind.Then smiled and applauded for myself, cheering for myself.

"Is it going to work?" Seeing him chewing there without speaking, Xing Yue was a little impatient.

Xiang Hai swallowed the hamburger in his mouth, and then said, "Okay, of course."

"But Brother Xing, why do you say it so pitifully, don't you even have a true fan?"

"No, why else would I still be looking for you as a fake fan." Xing Yue finished his hamburger and began to drink coffee while scooping up tofu.

Xiang Hai stuffed the remaining bit of hamburger into his mouth, and said vaguely, "I'm not a fake fan, I'm your brainless fan."

Today is still a sunny day.

At this moment, there is still a little coolness in the air, but the sun has already begun to make people feel overhead.

Xing Yue explained that this was the reason why he had to go there early.Really wait until the sun rises, and the racing track with no grass will make you doubt your life.

"Put this on." After getting in the car, Xing Yue took a baseball cap from the back seat and put it on Xiang Hai's head, "There's no shade there, don't let you get tanned." A pair of sunglasses rests on the bridge of the nose.

The car drove out against the sun and drove for nearly an hour before stopping outside the gate of Jiangbei Circuit.

Xing Yue got out of the car, pulled a large backpack from the back seat, and carried it on his shoulder.

"What is this?" Xiang Hai looked at the bag as if it was quite heavy.

"Clothes, helmet, and shoes." Xing Yue carried the bag on his back and led Xiang Hai to the racing track.

Under the clear blue sky, the red and white isolation strips, the bright black track, the small flags fluttering in the breeze, and the smell of oil that has begun to spread in the air made people feel very comfortable.

Xing Yue looked around, and then pointed to a small island-like rest area in the middle of the track, where several large umbrellas were propped up, with tables and chairs under the umbrellas, and a small bar.

"You can go and sit over there later. It's shaded and you can see clearly. You can eat and drink whatever you want, and just charge it to my account."

"Oh." Xiang Hai agreed, and also looked over there.

This rest area is quite ingeniously designed, just facing a big bend of the track, which is equivalent to being surrounded by the track in circles.Although there are many tires and concrete blocks in the middle, you can still see every passing car clearly, and the cars are still in the most exciting cornering state.

Xing Yue took off his sunglasses again and put them on the bridge of Xiang Hai's nose, "Don't just eat and drink, at least take some time to applaud me. Don't be too fake a fake fan."

Xiang Hai sniffed, then suddenly turned his toes inward, and stood in a horoscope.Then the left and right legs are hooked up alternately, and the knees are almost touching together.

While jumping with his legs crossed in such an embarrassing way, he clapped his hands and cheered, "Wow, Brother Xing, you are so amazing, so handsome, I fucking adore you!"

Xing Yue was stunned for a moment, and when he regained his composure and wanted to clean up Xiang Hai, the man had already ran more than ten meters away, standing in a safe zone and laughing.

Xing Yue pointed at him from afar, pointing and pointing.In the end, he left without saying anything.

Xiang Haimu sent him towards a room with large French windows.A few long tables were set up at the door of the house, and a few big umbrellas were also propped up. There were many people sitting or standing in front of the tables.

Someone saw Xing Yue approaching and started yelling.He couldn't hear what he was saying, but he felt that those people seemed to be very excited, and they all surrounded him, and several people who were sitting also stood up one after another.

Xiang Hai pushed his glasses and walked towards the rest area by himself.

At this time, there were not many people in the rest area, only a few girls gathered under a big umbrella, chatting, drinking colorful drinks, and taking pictures of each other.

Xiang Hai went to the bar and ordered a glass of soda water with ice.

There were two people at the bar, one tall and one short, both in their 20s, wearing big floral shirts, sunglasses, and a few long and short chains around their necks.

While skillfully adding ice cubes to the glass, the short man asked, "Who are you with?"

"Huh?" Xiang Hai didn't quite understand what he meant.

The short man glanced at him, and then explained, "Whoever came with him will be credited later, and you don't need to pay right now."

"Oh," Xiang Hai told him, "Xing Yue."

The short man was pouring soda water in his hand, he suddenly paused, his eyes peeked out from the sunglasses and looked at him, then he looked at the tall man next to him.The tall man also looked at him with a tacit understanding.

The short man didn't say anything else, and continued to pour soda water.Then I inserted a straw into the cup, stirred it, and the ice cubes made a refreshing click.

"Soda with ice." He pushed the cup to Xiang Hai.

"Thank you." Xiang Hai took the cup, turned around and found a seat by the side, and sat down to drink water.

While sucking, I heard the two people at the bar start to whisper.

"What's the situation? Xing Yue is back? Is it true?"

"No way, I haven't heard of it."

"Let me take a look." The tall man walked out from the bar, walked to the edge of the rest area, raised his hand to shade the sun, and looked in the direction of the house.

Soon he turned back again, "Fuck, I can't see clearly. But I see that there are quite a lot of people over there, and they are all standing there."

Xiang Hai's position was very close to the bar, he couldn't help but sit up straight, leaning against the back of the chair, his ears closed.

"I'll ask the third brother, where is he?" The short man sent a WeChat message after speaking.

Soon there was a ding-dong on the phone, "Fuck, it really is him. The third child said that Xing Yue is here."

"That's an interesting day."

"He hasn't shown up for so long, I thought he would never come again."

"It is estimated that Xu Dayang gave in and begged someone back with a slap in the face."

"Tsk, it's enough to say that Xing Yue is a human being. If it were me, I would have made love to him a long time ago."

"Yeah, what Xu Dayang did was really dishonest, and I don't know what he was thinking."

"That's right. It's a pity that Xing Yue didn't come later. I really like watching him ride a bike, it's exciting."

Xiang Hai listened and scratched his heart.Wanting to know what kind of dishonest thing Xu Dayang did, it made Xing Yue angry.But the two of them muttered for a long time, like guessing a riddle, and they still didn't elaborate.

"Hey, I heard that Xing Yue became the captain of the criminal police later?"

"What happened later? It was so many years ago."

"I really can't see that he is like a policeman."

"Hey, what's the matter, his father is a policeman. It's probably a family tradition."

Xiang Hai put the cup back on the table, stopped drinking, and concentrated on listening to the chat between the two.

Except for the time in the supermarket, Xing Yue never mentioned his father.Unexpectedly, his father was also a policeman.

"You don't know? His dad was pretty awesome back then, and he became the deputy director in the end."

Xiang Hai's eyes widened.This gossip is really explosive.

"Fuck, so awesome. Then Xing Yue belongs to the second generation of officials!"

"No, it's not the second generation of officials. Before he became a policeman, his father died."

"died?"

Dead...Xiang Hai suddenly felt a chill all over his body, as if he had been pushed into winter suddenly.

"Well, it seems that he died by jumping off a building. It is said that there was a lot of commotion up and down at that time. Tsk tsk, it was miserable enough."

"Fuck! This, when did this happen, I haven't heard of it..."

Xiang Hai didn't hear what the next two people said, and he didn't want to hear any more.His mind was blank, only the whistling wind.

After a while, Xing Yue asked him behind his back when he was cooking noodles, "Xiang Hai, have you ever seen someone who jumped to his death?"

"I've seen it, it's pretty miserable."

A few more people squeezed in under the big umbrella, men and women, laughing and flocking to the bar, ordering drinks and beer, and at the same time reporting the names of their drivers.

At some point, music was played at the bar, stirring the atmosphere with rhythm.

The race hadn't started yet, there were only a few cars sporadically running on the track, as if they were looking for a feeling.

Xiang Hai took off his sunglasses, stuck them on the brim of his hat, and sat with his head bowed, with his left hand picking the bandage of his right hand.After picking for a while, I switched to my right hand and picked my left hand.

The injury is almost healed.It wasn't serious at first, it was just scratching the skin...

The accident on the top of the building was just such a small trauma to him.It looked scary, with blood on his hands.When the blood is wiped dry, nothing will remain.

But for Xing Yue, what kind of harm is that?He can't say well either.Maybe it's an internal injury.

Not bruised or swollen, not torn and bloody, but never healed.

After drinking a glass of water, the roar on the track gradually became denser.Riders in various colors straddled the eager carts, running round and round, fast and slow.

Xiang Hai watched one by one, these people were all wearing helmets, and they passed by in a flash, and it was unclear which one was Xing Yue.It's like neither.

He went to the bar again and said to the short man, "Have a cup of honey lemon tea with ice."

"Okay." The short one agreed and started to work.

At this time, the tall man who was idle came over to strike up a conversation, "Are you Xing Yue's friend?"

The music was a bit loud, and the words were almost shouted to be heard.

Xiang Hai glanced at him and nodded, "Yes, come and play with him."

The tall one let out an "oh" and looked at him again, "In the past, he came here by himself."

Xiang Hai pushed up the brim of his hat and said loudly to the tall one, "From now on, it won't happen!"

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