never forget [criminal investigation]

"Let's go, Brother Xing, are you going to eat?"

When it was lunch time, Zhang Xiaowei stood up from his seat, stretched himself, and came to Xing Yue with a lunch box.

At this time, apart from them, only Old Tang and Zheng Shuanghe were left in the room.The two people heard the movement and followed.

Xing Yue was lying on the table, sketching on a piece of paper, circles within circles, lines around lines.Seeing Zhang Xiaowei coming over, he put down the pen, and he also tore up the paper and threw it into the wastebasket beside him.

He stood up, and the four of them walked towards the door together, "Where's Lao Qin?"

"There is a case in the morning, and I went out." Zhang Xiaowei shook the lunch box in his hand, "He said he would come back later, and let me make him a meal."

After leaving the gate of the office building, Zhang Xiaowei went over and hooked Old Tang's shoulders, and said mysteriously, "I said Tangsuo, when are you going to treat me? This time it has to be rectified, right?"

Old Tang still smiled and let Zhang Xiaowei's hands pat, "How big is big?"

Zhang Xiaowei withdrew his arms, opened his hands and gestured, as if holding a big water tank, "What's the matter, it must be this big!"

Old Tang walked behind with his hands behind his back, looking at his nonsense with kind eyes.

He intends to treat guests, please have a big dinner.But he has been thinking about how to thank Xing Yue.

He is very grateful to Xing Yue.He never took the initiative to ask for this matter, but Xing Yue has been thinking about him and working hard.

Even now, Xing Yue didn't reveal anything to him, and he didn't inquire about it.Just wait until all the dust settles.

Xing Yue walked in front, feeling that there were hardly any secrets in this building.

He was very surprised, how did this news get out?through the air?Or brain waves?

Ordinarily, the only people who knew about it were Xu Ju and himself, but now even Zhang Xiaowei knew about it.That means everyone knows about it.

Magic.

A lot of people had already poured into the cafeteria, and the hall was filled with chaotic voices and fireworks that had remained unchanged for thousands of years.

Four people lined up for dinner.Xing Yue saw Zhou Xun not far away at a glance, holding a dinner plate to greet the people in their team.

Almost at the same time, Zhou Xun also saw him.

The moment they looked at each other, Zhou Xun gave him a big roll of his eyes, then put down the plate, sat among his people, and began to eat.

"Brother Xing, when did you offend Team Zhou?" Zhang Xiaowei stood in front of him, turned around and asked in a low voice.

"Tsk," Xing Yue frowned, "Is there something else you don't know?"

He heard Zheng Shuanghe rushing to answer behind him, "Viago knows everything except why he is single."

"Get lost!" Zhang Xiaowei gave Xing Yue his eyes, and turned around.

After finishing the meal, the four of them found an empty table and sat down to eat.

During this period, Zheng Shuanghe's mobile phone was placed on the table, vibrating once in a while, and then again.Every time it vibrated, he stopped his chopsticks and picked them up to look at them. With a faint but unconcealable smile on his face, he typed a few words, and then continued to eat.

"Hey, Virtue." Zhang Xiaowei finally couldn't help it anymore, "There are so many people who have a partner, and I have never seen anyone as obsessed as him."

Zheng Shuanghe stared at the screen, typed with his hands, and said, "There are too many single people, and no one is as bitter as you."

"Damn it! Don't be so sentimental here! Brother Xing, I'm not bitter, but I'm jealous of you?"

As soon as these words came out, six eyes locked on him from three directions at the same time.Then he and the other two stared at Xing Yue.

Xing Yue remained cold-eyed until Zhang Xiaowei withered under his gaze, buried his face and went to eat.

The dinner table became extremely quiet for a while.

Xing Yue was almost done eating, so he put down his chopsticks and picked up his phone.

-have you eaten?

He sent Xiang Hai a message.

- I'm eating, I'll show you our cafeteria live.

He secretly photographed the people at Zhou Xun's table from a distance, and sent the photos to Xiang Hai.

- Did you see, the one with the messiest hair in the middle is Zhou Xun, and those next to him are his little brothers.

- May I ask if your obsessive-compulsive disorder is okay, haha.

Realizing that Xing Yue was no longer staring at him, Zhang Xiaowei raised his eyes.Finding that Xing Yue was typing on the phone, the corners of his lips were slightly raised, and the temperature in his eyes was compared to just now, a cold winter and a midsummer.

His eyeballs moved, and he cast his eyes on the other two with a thousand words.Zheng Shuanghe gave him an exclamation mark with a knowing heart, while Old Tang frowned and gave him a hard look.

"Hey Erhe, young people like you, what do you do when you are resting?" Xing Yue asked while waiting for Xiang Hai to reply to him.

"Oh...oh!" Zheng Shuanghe came back to his senses, and asked tentatively, "Brother Xing, you, you are asking, are I dating me?"

"Hmm...about the same." Xing Yue turned the phone around, trying to be as casual as possible.

Zheng Shuanghe scratched his head, "Let's just watch movies, eat, go shopping, and sometimes sing and play games with her girlfriends. If they don't take me with me, I'll play games at home, or make an appointment with her." Then I went to my sister’s house to have dinner. Oh, sometimes we also went to her house to have dinner together. Probably, that’s about it.”

He took a look at his love life, and he felt that it should be quite comprehensive.

Xing Yue let out an oh, and then asked Zhang Xiaowei, "What about you?"

At the same time, he sent a message to Xiang Hai:

-Xiao Hai, let's go to the movies this weekend.

- What genre do you like to watch?

"Me?" Zhang Xiaowei was stunned for a moment, then pouted, "playing games, sleeping...blind date."

Xing Yue ignored him.He felt that the opinions of these two people were of little reference value.Xiang Hai is different from them.

I looked at my phone again, why didn't this person reply to the message?

-What are you doing?Fell asleep?

- just get me, just snub me.Isn't it time for you to have a crush on me?

- You are so ruthless!

At this time, the four of them had finished eating, and they left the cafeteria together while waiting for Zhang Xiaowei to buy another portion for Qin Peng.

Xiang Hai lay on the table with his head resting on his arms, watching the messages from Xing Yue on the screen over and over again, but didn't know how to reply.I typed a lot of words and deleted them one by one.

"Let's go to the movies this weekend."

Good, Brother Xing!It's been a long time since I've seen a movie.Still, would you like to go with the son of a drug dealer?

"It's not time for you to fall in love with me secretly?"

Yes, Brother Xing.At that time, my secrets only belonged to me, and I dared to look into your eyes and smile at you.

"Just got me, then left me out..."

No, Brother Xing.I haven't got it yet, I'm about to lose it.I'm going to lose you, Brother Xing.

"You are really ruthless."

Yeah, so ruthless.We can't be tied together anymore.From now on, I'm alone again.

But I already like you so much.

He clicked on the photo sent by Xing Yue again.

It turned out that this was the canteen of the branch office.It turned out that that person was Zhou Xun.A person who has never met, but seems to be choking his own life.

So, when is he going to expose his old background?Give it a good time!

In the afternoon, he asked for leave from the institute and went home.

The taxi stopped downstairs, he walked slowly into the unit door, and climbed up the stairs step by step until the door closed behind him, and then he felt more at ease.

He poured himself a glass of water, downed it in one gulp, then changed into his police uniform, washed his face, went to the living room, and collapsed on the sofa.But soon got up again.

The room was too quiet, filled with the breath left by Xing Yue.Like the sun shining through the window, it is everywhere, but it can't stay there.

He grabbed the cigarette on the coffee table and went to the balcony.

Although the flowers on the balcony have been neglected in the past few days, the branches are still green, but there is a thin layer of dust on the leaves.

With a cigarette in his mouth, Xiang Hai sprayed water on the flowers and leaves with a watering can, and patiently waited on each leaf with a clean towel until they shone brightly again.

He likes flowers.He also maintains a flower garden where no one else can see.There is his spiritual garden.

He used to have nightmares a lot.

I dreamed of constantly moving, he was always walking on the road with his schoolbag on his back; he dreamed that his father roughly snatched the tin box with the Mickey Mouse pattern from him, took out the thick wad of banknotes inside, and Throw him the empty box.He was crying, but his mother was watching and telling him to be good; he dreamed that he was squeezed tightly in the crack of the train, with the rattling rails under his feet, and the whistling wind in his ears; His terrified voice told him to watch TV, and the TV screen was covered with snowflakes; he dreamed that he was standing naked by the frozen river; He slowly pulled out a needle tube and handed it over, and asked him to try it with an inexplicable smile, so he stretched out his hand, only to find that there was only a huge mirror in front of him...

Every time he wakes up from a nightmare, he will plant a flower seed and water it with his heart.The flower seeds germinate quickly, grow taller, pull out green leaves, and bloom colorful flowers.

For ten years, the flower garden has continued to grow, and it is full of flowers that he can't name.

Unlike these on the balcony, the flowering period is only a few days.In his garden, those flowers never wither.

Keep dreaming, keep growing flowers.

As long as he is diligent enough, those bright colors will protect him and comfort him.

But Xing Yue is not a nightmare, but his most colorful dream.His garden doesn't help him either.

Xiang Hai stood there in a daze for a long time before putting down the watering can in his hand.He went to move a stool and put it in the sun.

He sat on the stool and called Lu Songjiang, telling him that he was about to go to the anti-drug brigade of the sub-bureau.

Lu Songjiang was surprised at first, but then congratulated him anyway.It was similar to what Chen Zhang said, repeatedly emphasizing the danger of the anti-narcotics police, and telling him not to act impulsively.

Xiang Hai lit another cigarette and listened silently.It wasn't until the other end of the phone told him to bring Xing Yue over on the weekend and let everyone have a meal of dumplings to celebrate, that he asked, "Uncle Lu, I have a question that I haven't been able to figure out."

"Do you think that some people are born to sin?"

Lu Songjiang was taken aback by his nonsensical question, "This...I don't know, but I think there shouldn't be any. Why are you asking this?"

Xiang Hai didn't answer him, but continued to ask, "Then Uncle Lu, you said... can crime be inherited?"

The other end of the phone was suddenly quiet.After a long time, Lu Songjiang sighed and said, "Xiao Hai, you, don't be a fool!"

"You child, just let yourself go." Lu Songjiang's voice trembled a little, "You are a good boy, what do you say about you, why can't you just..."

Lu Songjiang didn't finish his sentence, probably because he felt that it was inappropriate to say anything.

Xiang Hai took a breath of the cigarette, leaned back on the chair, and exhaled long smoke, "Yes, Uncle Lu, tell me, why am I such a person..."

"Xiao Hai, listen to me. People can't pretend things in their hearts without limit, and they will explode. You have to learn to pour out, huh?"

"Okay," Xiang Hai agreed, he didn't want to worry the old director, "I'll try."

"Xiao Hai, why don't you come back and stay for a few days. It just so happens that you and Aunt Liu miss you a lot." Lu Songjiang heard his perfunctory, so he became even more worried.

"Hey, I'm fine, Uncle Lu, don't worry." Xiang Hai laughed, "It's really fine. I'll go back on the weekend and eat dumplings." He also regretted it now, he shouldn't have told Lu Songjiang These.

After all, I finally hung up the phone.

But in the next second, Xing Yue's call came in.

"Are you busy?" Xing Yue's tone was a little dissatisfied, and his voice was quite loud, "I didn't reply to your message, and the line was busy again, playing big names?"

There was a "bang" on the phone, as if the car door was closed, and Xing Yue's voice dropped, "Forget it, let's not argue with you for now. Get ready to get off work, I'll go pick you up now."

"Brother Xing, I'm already home."

"Fuck me? What do you mean? Didn't you agree to wait for me to pick you up?"

Xiang Hai bit his lip, it seemed that Zhou Xun hadn't revealed the truth to Xing Yue, but he didn't want to wait any longer, "Brother Xing, I want to confess something to you."

"Confession?" Xing Yue laughed, "It's a confession!"

"...No. Just a confession."

"Oh, wait a minute, I'll be there in about 15 minutes."

"No, there's no need for Brother Xing, I'll confess on the phone, right now." Xiang Hai was afraid that he wouldn't be able to say anything when he saw Xing Yue later.

"Then tell me." Xing Yue listened quietly.

"..."

"talk!"

"..."

"Tsk, don't you say I hung up?"

"Don't hang up!" Xiang Hai took a deep breath, "Brother Xing, I, my parents both took drugs, my father was also involved in drug trafficking, and was later sentenced to death. My mother, it is said that she had no money and got sick, and finally had nowhere to go , jumped into the river."

Finally said it.

On the other end of the phone, Xing Yue asked him, "Why are you telling me this?"

"Ah? Just, that is, I think you will know sooner or later, so..."

"Xiang Hai," Xing Yue interrupted him directly, "To be honest, I am very disappointed in you now."

Xiang Hai's heart went cold.

"First of all, as a policeman, you didn't even understand the definition of 'confession'. Confession refers to the criminal's voluntary confession and confession of his crimes. Are you a criminal? Do you have criminal facts? You are fucking blind What are you confessing?"

"I have a few basic theories of criminal law and criminology. I suggest you study them carefully when you have time. Be strict with yourself, and don't be idle all day long."

"..."

"Secondly, when you use the word 'confession', you underestimate both me and yourself."

"I'm not happy about it. Because I personally value this, and I hope you do too."

"Thirdly, I have known about this for a long time, and Zhou Xun also knows about it. More people will definitely know about it in the future."

"Whoever loves knows who knows. You can't hide it, but you don't need to go around with a loudspeaker all day long."

"You are you, and your parents are your parents. Who doesn't have unreliable parents these days?"

"In the end, you fucking ignored me and thought about it by yourself. This is the third time. I'll remember it for you."

"So, Xiang Hai, I'm very disappointed in you. What else do you have to say now?"

"..."

"No? Then I hang up!"

"Hey, yes, I have."

"talk!"

"Brother Xing, I want you to give me a hug."