Intensive Cultivation Manual

Although I have done a good job of investigating, I really don't have a clue.

Ju Yan exhaled helplessly, Xiao An was more cautious in his actions, he obviously looked like a lunatic who circled around Shen Fan, but he was very rational.

A few days before and after Shen Fan's parents disappeared, he was nowhere to be found. There was neither alibi nor criminal evidence. From his home to school to Shen Fan's house, and even on the way to the forest, the Ju Yan went to check all the monitoring one by one.

There is Xiao An's figure on it, and there is no Shen Fan's figure. There are some suspicious places, and Ai Juzheng deleted the video before going to check it. There is no chance of verification.

Sure enough, do you still want to start from the casino?

Ju Yan was thinking seriously, standing at the intersection and looking at the crowd, suddenly a cup of milk tea appeared in his sight, and when he looked to the side, he met Kong Yang's smiling face, and followed him lingeringly.

"I'm very tired, let's have a cup of milk tea."

Although Ju Yan wanted to say something, Kong Yang immediately put on a flattering smile. The bright smile made him unable to speak at all, so he took the milk tea silently and tasted the familiar taste in it. Sure enough, this person still remembered that he liked to drink it The taste is too intimate.

"Why are you staring at me?" Kong Yang smiled and moved closer to Ju Xing, but immediately backed away vigilantly to Fa, biting his habit of staring at him silently, making it impossible to make a move.

"You are the one, what do you want to do in public." Ju Yan stepped back a little, he had to be on guard against this guy all the time, he was too arbitrary, as long as he was on a whim, no matter where he was, he would come over.

"Seeing Ju Yan, I can't help it." Kong Yang smiled and narrowed his eyes, under the shadow of the peaked cap, the eyes were full of strong desire, "Because I can't lock you up, so I have to follow You, but I still can't control it when I see you talking to others."

Ju Yan glared at him viciously, took the milk tea and turned around to leave, muttering something crazy in a low voice.

Kong Yang stared at the back of Ju Yan leaving, followed quickly, stared at his side face silently, all he could see in his line of sight was this person, everything else became the background, an expression, eyes , Small movements, all of which were taken in full view without letting go, and then satisfactorily savored every word and deed of this person.

"If you have such thoughts in the future, you should get out of here." Ju Yan glanced at him with his head tilted, his eyes were still fierce, obviously smiling at others just now.

"Are you referring to shutting you down again?" Kong Yang responded with a smile.

Ju Yan's footsteps stopped suddenly, and he turned his head silently to face the smiling face of Yang Yang above him, narrowed his eyes slightly, and stared at him seriously, "I told you not to mention this matter again."

"Okay." Kong Yang smiled and nodded, never refusing Ju Yan's request in the slightest. Although that memory was the happiest time for him, if Ju Yan hated it, he had to silently take it into his heart slowly. aftertaste.

Juxue, 26, is a police officer.Ten years ago, he was a notorious gangster, a bad boy in the rebellious period, but when he was not fighting, he was very good to the people around him, had excellent grades, smiled at people, and was good at sports, even though he was a bad boy But super popular.

You can be swaying youth and sweat on the basketball court one second, and the face of the person you beat up in the alley in the next second is covered in blood.

At that time, Ju Yan could be said to be the idol of many people, and Kong Yang was an inconspicuous one among those many people, watching everything about him when no one was paying attention, and then trying to approach him silently.

He couldn't study, he couldn't exercise, so Kong Yang chose to become a little gangster like him, imitated him, smoked, beat people, and then stayed behind to follow him, and went up to help him when he was fighting.

"You guy, you're not bad." After loosening his muscles and bones, Ju Yan wiped the sweat off his face, smiled and patted Kong Yang next to him, "Although he's not very tall, he beats people very hard. .”

Kong Yang, 16 years old, is in the growth period of teenagers, but he is very short and looks very thin. After being patted on the shoulder by Ju Xun, he nodded with his head buried, and he didn't even have the courage to look up. He hummed a little.

"Cold guy." Ju Yan smiled and didn't care about Kong Yang's reaction, "If someone bullies you in the future, you can ask me for help. See if your school uniform belongs to our school, what class is it?"

"Squad [-]..." Kong Yang responded in a low voice.

"Oh, the class next door, come and play with me if you have time, I'll go first." Ju Yan bent down to pick up the coat on the ground, patted the ashes, said hello to Kong Yang, and walked past him Alley left.

Kong Yang silently turned around to look at the leaving figure of Ju Yan, silently touched his shoulder, looked down at the slightly trembling hands, excited in the bottom of his heart, and trembled uncontrollably.

So he got to know Ju Zang.

Afterwards, Kong Yang began to pay attention to Ju Zao’s various itineraries. No matter dating, sports or smoking and fighting, he would pretend to meet by chance and then stay there and mix in the crowd watching Ju Zao, just like other people who like him, silently. keeping an eye on him.

But Kongyang didn't want to continue like this until graduation, and didn't intend to just be a person who silently followed him.At that time, Kongyang's life revolved around Juzheng, and when he realized it, he could no longer get out of this swamp.

Kong Yang sat on the roof in a daze, staring at the floating clouds in the distance, squinting at the dazzling sunlight and wind blowing through the swaying leaves, his thoughts drifted far away, waiting for him to recover , the cigarette in his hand had been extinguished, so he had no choice but to search for a lighter in his schoolbag and re-light the cigarette.

Kong Yang doesn't like the smell of cigarettes, and he doesn't like fighting. He only started to get in touch with them because Ju Yan likes them. He prefers to sit in the library and read a book than to stay and smoke on the rooftop.

Recalling, ever since he fell in love with Ju Zao, his grades have plummeted, he has changed from a good student to a punk, and he can sit on the roof in a daze like this now, only because he knows that Ju Zao will come here in the future.

Footsteps sounded in the corridor, and Kong Yang's movements paused. Hearing the sound, he was sure that it was Ju Yan who came up.At this time of noon every day, he would come to the rooftop to smoke, just like he is now, idly looking at the sky in a daze, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Are you here today?" Accompanied by the sound of the door opening, Ju Yan's figure appeared on the rooftop, wearing a school uniform, a vigorous figure, facing the sunny smile, panting slightly as if he had just returned from the basketball court, touching Sweating a lot and sitting next to Kongyang, "Do you have any cigarettes?"

"En." Kong Yang nodded, handed him a cigarette, and watched Ju Yan take it from his hand, the sweat that slid from his cheeks to his chin glistened in the sun, and dripped into his collar.