After school bully of the nine-tailed fox stared at me

Song Kaiming pushed him away, "Use you as bait, I'm sure I won't catch a single fish today."

The man still wanted to pester her, and the phone by the bed vibrated.

The two monsters froze at the same time.

In their profession, early morning phone calls on rest days are either temporary or unexpected.

The man took the phone with a sullen face, only glanced at it, and the whole monster immediately fell back on the bed.

Song Kaiming also breathed a sigh of relief, and continued to put on his socks slowly.

"Officer Lu! Don't forget this weekend—"

An energetic male voice came from the earpiece, shaking the demon's eardrums.

Lu Ji took the phone farther away, and simply turned on the speakerphone.

"Jing Chu?"

He looked at the caller ID again, and it was Duan Jingtang's number.

"Yeah! I'll help my younger brother and younger siblings to confirm the wedding list."

There was the sound of flipping paper pages at the other end, and the man let out a long "hmm".

"You and Lao Song are together, so I won't call him. This Sunday at ten o'clock in the morning of Jiuchongtian Hotel, you two are at table two, and you are old classmates here. .The invitation was sent to you two, pay attention to check it... Don't forget to bring your money!"

"Ah, why are you talking about this? It's so bad." A soft voice came from the other side of the phone.

"What's the matter, they're all buddies."

Jing Chu said carelessly, "You don't know, the two of them earn a lot in a month, much more than the two of us!"

Song Kaiming: "..."

Lu Ji: "..."

You, a group president, what are you talking about? ?

Song Kaiming said "see you on the weekend" to the phone, and then hung up decisively.

"Weizhi's wedding, can you go?"

Lu Ji rested his arms on his pillow and thought for a while, "I'm going to Zhaoyao Mountain the day after tomorrow, I don't know if I can make it back in time. If I can't make it, you can take my share there."

Song Kaiming nodded.

"Let's talk about why the two of us lost the election." Lu Ji frowned, "Best man."

Song Kaiming: "...Because I'm married."

Lu Ji opened his eyes wide, and Lu Wu was puzzled, "Can't you be the best man after you get married?? So superstitious!"

Song Kaiming smiled, "You can also go after divorce."

Lu Ji touched his chin, "Forget it, my wife is fine."

Song Kaiming didn't bother to talk to him.

In fact, Wei Zhi approached him about the best man, but Song Kaiming declined.

He and Lu Ji have relatively special professions, so it's better to keep a low profile in everything.Besides, there are so many little monsters in the class clamoring to be the best man, so he, the old class leader, should be courteous.

However, when Song Kaiming saw the list of the best man, a drop of sweat slowly rolled down his forehead.

Best man: Fu Qiansui.

Best man group (best man): Lu Youyou, Xiu Fan, Xing Xuan, Sang Jue, Shen Ziyang.

This is just Wei Zhi's best man.

How to put it, Song Kaiming was a little worried that Lu Youyou would become deaf due to their noise.

But this appearance bar is full, especially Shen Ziyang.They have become friends since the three-school sports meeting, and the electricity bill of the venue was saved when the adult Zou Wu went there.

"Get up and cook."

Song Kaiming put on his socks and kicked Lu Ji.

Lu Ji held that foot, his expression suddenly painful, "Honey, I don't feel well."

Song Kaiming squinted his eyes. Lu Ji's acting skills were so superb that he had to distinguish carefully to see through them.

"real."

Lu Ji dragged Song Kaiming's feet into the quilt, bent over, "It's so uncomfortable here."

Song Kaiming: "..."

There was something big rubbing against the soles of my feet, like a soldering iron.

The corner of Song Kaiming's mouth twitched, he was just a little short of stepping on it on the spot.

It wasn't until two hours later that the big soldering iron turned off the temperature.

Song Kaiming was lying on the bed in a mess, and he didn't even have the energy to scold the monster.

Most of last night, and this morning, only Lu Ji could do such a frenzied thing.

"I went to cook."

A certain Lu Wu neatly arranged everything, wrapped Song Kaiming in the quilt, and stuffed a pillow under his waist.

Seeing his full of energy, Song Kaiming's teeth were itchy even more.

The physical strength of an adult enlightened beast is good.After lying down and watching the news for a while, and drinking another glass of warm water, Song Kaiming got out of bed wagging his tail.

They're both big men, and it's each other's business to enjoy it. It's unnecessary to lie in bed once you do it like confinement and let Lu Ji serve him.

There was a burst of aroma from the direction of the kitchen.Song Kaiming unconsciously changed his route when he wanted to go to the bathroom.

It has to be said that the muscular man cooking with his bare upper body is indeed a beautiful sight in the kitchen.

It's a pity that Song Kaiming's only eyes are the fresh meat potstickers held by the hunk man.

"Woke up?"

Lu Ji put the plate in front of Song Kaiming, "It's hot. The porridge will be ready soon."

It is too slow to cook porridge in the morning, and the time is short and it is not tasty.Lu Ji set a timer to cook porridge last night, and the rice grains were already soft and rotten when he got up.

It is very convenient to do this, he has taught Song Kaiming several times.The beast promised well, and as soon as he was on a mission, he would rush to the procuratorate every day without breakfast.

Lu Ji had no choice but to make small dishes for a week every weekend night, and then make some pies and stuff them in the refrigerator. When Song Kaiming wanted to eat, he took them out and turned them in the microwave.

"good to eat."

The enlightened beast licked the gravy from the corner of its mouth, and pushed the empty plate forward.

"More."

Lu Ji: "...?"

Do you eat such hot potstickers one bite at a time?

"What time did you make an appointment with Dad?" Lu Ji threw some green scallions into the porridge bowl, "Do you need to go pick him up?"

"Ten o'clock."

Song Kaiming swallowed the emerald green carefully decorated by Lu Ji in one gulp, "Go directly to the park, we will meet at the gate."

Lu Ji couldn't laugh or cry, this is an old fishing friend.

"You two are so good, you didn't call me once."

Song Kaiming took a bite of the pumpkin pie, "Well, we did it on purpose."

Lu Ji didn't say anything, but knew it in his heart.He is busy with work, sometimes he doesn't stay at home for a month, Song Kaiming is doing his filial piety for him.

Fishing is a tough job, and sometimes it takes half a day to sit on the shore.Song Kaiming usually ordered takeaway food, but this time it was much more convenient to have a cook with him.

Lu Ji holds three insulated barrels in his left hand, and Song Kaiming's fishing tackle in his right hand. He is a super dedicated bag boy.jpg.

As soon as I arrived at the park, I saw old Comrade Lu waiting at the gate in an orderly manner.When he saw Song Kaiming, that old face immediately beamed with joy.

Then when he turned his head and saw Lu Ji behind him, his smile disappeared.

Lu Ji: "?"

"Why are you here?" Dad Lu showed the expression of an old man on the subway looking at his phone.

Lu Ji: "...Dad, am I your own?"

Look at how disgusted you are to the extreme.

"It's hard to say." Lu's father waved his hand, and turned to Song Kaiming again, the wrinkles on his face bloomed.

"Ming'er, shall we go?"

Song Kaiming said "Hey" and smiled brightly, "Dad, let's go—"

The father and son walked into the park talking and laughing, and Lu Ji followed behind with two sets of fishing tackle.

My son's body will last forever.

Fishing is a joy for lovers, but it is fatal for laymen.

Lu Ji lay paralyzed by the lake, looked at the enlightened beast on the left, then at the old Lu Wu on the right, and then at the big sun above his head, silently took out his sunglasses from his pocket.

"Aren't you going to sunbathe?"

"Hush—"×2

Lu Ji: "..."

Let's do it.

Adult Lu Wu went out for a walk with his hands behind his back, and when he came back, he had two more parasols in his hand.

There are three chairs by the lake, and Lu Ji sits in the middle.Hold an umbrella in one hand, bow left and right, leave the shade to your loved ones, and leave your bald skin to yourself.

At 03:30 in the afternoon, the stomachs of the two relatives started to growl at the same time.

Lu Ji wanted to buy water, Song Kaiming pushed him back, and went to the canteen with his mobile phone and wallet.

"Dad, eat this."

Lu Ji unscrewed the lid of the lunch box, the red bean paste spring rolls were a bit cold, but still crisp.

Father Lu said "um", "How many days will you rest this time?"

"Leave tomorrow afternoon."

Lu's father looked at the half-rolled spring roll in his hand, and felt that it suddenly didn't smell so delicious.

"I left for half a month on a mission, and stayed for a day when I came back."

Lu Ji smiled, "What's the matter, miss me?"

Lu's father turned his head arrogantly, "I have Ming'er by my side, who would dream of you."

Lu Feng knew that when he embarked on this path, he couldn't bear anything other than the mission and responsibility on his shoulders.

In the past, Lu Ji was a "left-behind child", but now he is an "empty-nest old man".The father and son are destined to owe each other in this life.

No, Lu Ji is still filial, and he found such a good son for himself.

"If you work for another two years, just transfer back."

Father Lu looked at the sparkling lake, "Old Wu from the police force told me several times that he wanted you to come over, and I agreed for you."

Lu Ji raised his eyebrows, "Old Comrade Lu, it's not like you to be so authoritarian?"

Father Lu picked up a ball of paper and threw it over, "I'm afraid if you run away, your wife will be gone!"

Lu Ji caught the ball of paper and smiled, "No, he will wait for me."

Father Lu sighed, "That's why Ming'er can't be made to wait."

Lu Ji didn't speak.

for a long time.

"He was afraid that something might happen to me."

But in the SWAT team, accidents are the norm.

"Can you not be afraid?"

Father Lu murmured and repeated again, "Can you not be afraid... After what happened to his father, this child has his heart hanging on you."

Dad Song happened a year before he retired.

To catch the fugitive, in order to save the hostages, his leg was smashed by steel bars, and his left leg was cut off from the thigh down.

It was the day when Song Kaiming passed his internship and officially became a prosecutor of the Supreme Court.

"I'm going to be hospitalized next week."

Lu Ji paused.

"The old injury from before has started to hurt again recently." Father Lu smiled, "I went to the hospital for an examination, and the doctor ordered me to be hospitalized."

"Why do you..." Lu Ji couldn't continue.

So what if I tell him?

Apart from the dry concern on the phone, and the little hospitalization fee, what else can he do?

He couldn't even go fishing with him often.

"Xiaoji, don't be sad. One day, we will all leave."

Father Lu shook his fishing rod with a calm expression, "Only Ming'er, and only you can accompany each other to the end."

After a long time, Lu Ji raised his head.

"Three years."

The golden period of the body is only a few years, after the age, various functions are no longer at the peak, even if he wants to stay, it will be difficult.

In fact, Lu Ji has already rejected the invitation to stay in the team as a teacher. Even if his father doesn't mention it, he will take the initiative to apply for transfer back within three years at most.

When he was transferred back, he became an ordinary criminal policeman in the public security department, just like his father and father-in-law.Although he is also facing risks, he can stay by Song Kaiming's side.

This is enough.

"You two, what are you talking about?"

The enlightened beast carried the bag, and covered the adult Lu Wu's forehead with his hand that had just touched the ice water.

"Speak ill of you." Lu Ji took a bite out of his hand, "I want to let these fish go, but my dad won't let me."

"Huh? Why release the hard-earned fish??"

"I want to let go."

"Don't let it go!"

"I'm down~"

"Ah, Lu Ji! Dad, look at him—"

"Stinky boy, see if I don't beat you to death!"

"Dad, Dad, beat me lightly..."