What to do with the brother who likes his classmates from the police academy

Feng was very surprised to learn that Xiao Cao and Jing Guang were childhood playmates.

"Look, here is a photo of the two of us together," Yamamura Cao showed Feng the phone screen, "It was taken in front of the secret base."

"It turns out that Jing Guang looked like this when he was a child."

Feng immediately decides to ask Shancun to send a picture of himself. I wonder if Jing Guang's brother looked similar to him when he was a child?

But correspondingly, Yamamura Cao was even more surprised when he knew that Jing Guang was Feng's police academy peer, showing envy.

"He has become a policeman! Why didn't you tell me. Sis, can you contact Xiaojing?"

"Hmm...it may be a bit troublesome now," Feng nodded his chin, "but as long as everyone is alive, we will meet again one day, and then let him talk to you in person."

"That's not bad," said Yamamura, "I can also bring him the Kamen Rider card that he wanted when he was a child!"

"Ice show in summer? But I'm not in Tokyo right now." While tying up her long hair into a small ball, Feng received a call, "...Huh? It's in Nagano, very close to me."

On the other side of the phone is her former partner in figure skating. I am a real lady with a mine at home. After retiring completely last year, I founded my own ice performance brand and invited Feng to come back to perform.

Think about it, they are all the same age, the figure skater has retired, she has just started working, and the classmates in the medical school are probably still switching between the ocean of knowledge and the hell of internship.

"Come on, come on," pleaded the delicate and soft female voice on the opposite side, "don't be too strong, your coaster and skates are all there, just perform a set of programs that you have rehearsed before, and then skate a few times against me at the end Circle, based on your level of skating in Tokyo from time to time, it is enough."

"Just think of it as going back to the ice surface to accompany me, okay?"

... Back on the ice, Feng smiled, it was really a tempting proposal.

"OK then."

Anyway, she was on vacation, so she really wanted to visit Nagano.

"A lot of people."

There are more people than the busiest streets in Tokyo. The crowd is like corn kernels, one after another.

"I feel the traffic department is under a lot of pressure..." Feng had to stop the motorcycle three blocks away and blend into the crowd, "The police officers at the police station must be very busy."

I'm afraid that the people in the headquarters will not be able to relax, Feng looked at the young couple in front with great interest.

"Yuyi?" She lightly patted the shoulder of the woman in a long casual dress, who was taken aback. She took off her fisherman hat to see Feng's face, "It's Fengsang."

Uehara Yui breathed a sigh of relief.

"Why are you here?" The man next to him also took off his sunglasses, showing his thick eyebrows, "Shouldn't the elite of the Metropolitan Police Department be in Tokyo?"

"I was invited by someone to come here to help," Feng smiled and took out a few tickets from his pocket, "It's the figure skating performance held at the gymnasium tonight, and this is the ticket with the best view... It sounds clever Are you not here?"

"Where did that guy go?" Yamato dared to hug his chest, "It's obviously still in plainclothes security time."

Yui next to him blushed: "Maybe I went to another area..."

Probably because he didn't want to disturb the childhood sweethearts, Feng knew it, and gave the ticket to Youyi: "Come and see!"

Yamamura has no holiday today, and he is angrily studying on the ground after learning that his sister is going to perform in the newly built gymnasium in Nagano, but he can't go.

After all, the exam is coming soon.

Feng decided to have fun at the festival while it was still early. After all, as a policeman, this might be the only summer festival she had time to attend before retiring—look at Yui, the bigger the event, the more the policemen The more busy you are.

There will be ice later, so she reluctantly gave up the full fried noodles and takoyaki, bought a chocolate banana and ate it slowly.

The thin and crispy chocolate shell shatters as soon as you bite it, and it melts into a rich sweet aroma in the mouth. The banana is soft and sticky, both of which are often used to replenish energy during sports competitions.

Sure enough, still a little nervous?Feng thought about it secretly, but the familiar smell reminded her of the previous training time, which somewhat relieved her anxiety.

Unknowingly, I came to the goldfish fishing stall, which was crowded with children, and there were also two or three couples leaning together. Feng saw a boy and a girl of high school age folded their hands together. Both of them had red ears. Picking up a goldfish is more like taking advantage of the occasion to get intimate.

But in the end the paper net was broken, and the way an exceptionally nimble little black fish threw water droplets on their faces made people laugh too.

"Boss, give me five nets."

When she became interested, she squatted by the pool with the children, finished eating bananas in two or three bites, and threw away the bamboo sticks to show off her skills.

In the first round, the little black fish dodged flexibly, and Feng's paper net didn't touch it until it was soaked in water and broke.

In the second round, Feng struck quickly and ruthlessly, and as soon as he was about to run into each other, the little black fish turned around and vomited a bubble!Feng watched helplessly as the paper net was hit by the fragile bubble and shattered.

Round three...

In the last net, Feng subconsciously showed a serious expression. The little black fish seemed to know that there was someone foolishly staring at him, and swam swaggeringly in front of her.

The paper net was quickly inserted into the water, and Feng chased after the little black fish in the swimming direction, but he almost missed——

"Haste makes waste."

A white and slender hand covered hers, guiding the paper net in Feng's hand to stay in place slowly, the upper layer of water waves flowed, and the paper net sank below without moving, just waiting for the little black fish to find the one behind her. The chaser turned his head in doubt—catch him on the spot.

Feng couldn't help letting out a sigh of relief, to ease his beating heart.

"If so, follow the trend and wait for the rabbit."

When the little black fish was put into the transparent plastic bag, he still couldn't regain his senses, and spun around a few times, unable to figure out why he fell into the net all of a sudden.

Feng turned around in surprise: "Gao Mingjun!"

In front of her eyes was a familiar dark blue, perhaps because of the hot summer, the neat shirt was unbuttoned two buttons, and the tie was not on, revealing a clean collarbone.

There is also the fresh cedar smell faintly lingering on the tip of the nose, as if wrapping the whole person up.

Feng's face turned red, and even the tips of his ears were as bright as cherries.

"Sorry," Zhu Fu Gaoming took a step back, "I got too close."

He raised his hand, brushed a small piece of skin in front of his neck, and stopped on the slightly protruding collarbone. Just a few seconds ago, there was a soft breath flowing over it.

"Ah...it's okay."

Feng brushed the broken hair next to his ears as a cover-up, feeling that the weather was too hot, and the untied strands of hair stuck to the skin, making it itchy.

"how did you find me?"

She looked at the crowded crowd outside. With such a density, trying to find someone was tantamount to finding a needle in a haystack.

"Mr. Ganzhu sent me a message telling me that you also came to this festival." Gao Ming refastened the loose buttons until the top one. "They are in charge of Area A. According to the elapsed time and Route reasoning, the place where you are most likely to stop is nearby."

"However, because I was afraid of missing something, I was delayed on the road for some time."

"As expected of 'Kong Ming'!" Feng's eyes sparkled, "It was the same just now, I caught this fish right away."

"Small tricks, nothing to worry about," Gao Ming couldn't help but twitched his lips when he saw her happy look, "Will you continue shopping next, or go to the gymnasium first?"

Feng tied the mouth of the plastic bag with a firm knot, so that he could carry the little black fish on the road.

"Let's see...the show only starts an hour before the fireworks show, and there's still a while, so let's walk slowly to the gymnasium."

So the two walked side by side, slowing down their pace, so that the excitement of summer could be seen. When they communicated, there was obviously a lot of noise around them, but Feng felt that there was no need to shout loudly.

Maybe it's because it's close enough.

The news about Jing Guang that she revealed a little bit, looking at Gao Ming's calm face, she thought.

When Gao Mingjun's mood fluctuates greatly, he will subconsciously stroke his beard.

"Aren't you going to buy it?"

Gao Ming found that Feng's eyes were fixed on an Okonomiyaki stall, motionless, but he didn't take a step.

"I have to go to the stage later, so I can't eat too much," Feng looked regretfully at the stall owner with a Kansai accent, "I don't know if the stall will still be there after the performance."

"This event is divided into two parts. The first half is the festival, and the second half is the ice show and fireworks display."

"That means there is no hope..." Feng puffed up his face. It was a rare festival, but he couldn't enjoy himself even eating.

She successfully recalled the days when she drool over sweets and carbohydrates while practicing figure skating, and couldn't help sighing.

To say that one of the benefits of giving up figure skating is definitely that she now has an extremely loose diet, and she has become accustomed to the days when her stomach is tight again, and she keeps protesting.

"However," Gao Ming said with a smile on his face, "the booth will be open until the fireworks display starts. If you don't mind, I can buy a copy and wait for your show to end."

"But now, for the sake of health, how about buying some food in small portions?"

He pointed to the oden stall next to the Okonomiyaki. The ingredients simmered in the light brown soup gave off a warm aroma, which was not inferior to the hot iron plate next to it.

"Actually, I used to be able to last an afternoon on two bananas."

Feng clutched his stomach and blushed a little.

However, the chicken balls, soft-boiled eggs and white radish are too fragrant.