you are scary

59

Song Nongmo worked overtime all night and didn't come back all night.

Bai Qianwan woke up early in the morning and was too busy to panic. He rode his bicycle and ran to the gate of the police station to block people.

There is an open space at the entrance of the police station, and the parking lot is opposite.A young man wearing a heavy down jacket, woolen hat and mask gloves was riding a brand new bicycle around the concrete floor, seemingly extremely bored.The biting cold wind raised the unremoved plastic film on the bicycle wheels, making a rattling sound.

Bai Qianwan didn't own a bicycle, and neither did Song Nongmo.

Song Nongmo thought to himself, judging by the degree of wear and tear of this bicycle, it looks like Bai Qianwan just bought it when he went out in the morning.

"Ah, who is this person?" The colleague exclaimed.

Zhao Liao said: "The family members are correct, just like Li Ke's lover who comes to pick up people early in the morning from time to time."

Taking advantage of Li Ke's absence, several people laughed and laughed at him.

"So whose boyfriend is this?" the colleague asked again.

"Can't it be a nephew or brother?"

"Makes sense."

Song Nongmo turned a deaf ear, walked down the steps quickly, and walked towards Bai Qianwan: "Why did you buy a bicycle?"

Bai Qianwan turned the brakes, pulled off his mask, bent his eyes and smiled: "I want to come and pick you up."

"It's too cold, why don't you drive?"

"I lost my car license." Bai Qianwan rang the bell on the car, "Come on, get in the car, hurry up."

"No," Song Nongmo frowned and touched Bai Qianwan's red earlobe. "It's too cold. Don't come out early in the morning. It's better to drive back." As he said, he dragged the bicycle head to the parking lot with one hand. .

"Well, I won't freeze to death." Bai Qianwan couldn't hold him back, so he had no choice but to ride his bicycle to the parking lot together.In order to keep up with Song Nongmo's pace, he deliberately slowed down his driving speed, and walked alongside Song Nongmo slowly, even putting one hand on Song Nongmo's shoulder free.

Song Nongmo said again: "Don't talk about death."

"Ok."

"Had breakfast?"

"Nope."

After opening the trunk of the car, Song Nongmo drove Bai Qianwan out of the car, and put the bicycle into the trunk.

"Why is your bike so light?" he asked.

"It's easy to carry, and it's the kind that can be folded. I bought it after asking the owner of the car dealer."

Song Nongmo fiddled with the bicycle, trying to stack the bicycles so as not to take up space.Bai Qianwan was on the side acting as the shopkeeper, standing there for a while, probably ashamed to leave him tormenting alone, then stepped forward again: "I'll help you."

"Go aside." Song Nongmo said.

Seeing him quickly fold the bicycle like dismantling a toy, and then stuff it into the trunk, it seems that he is full of energy and impeccable.Bai Qianwan said nahan, "Aren't you tired from working all night?"

"Slept in the lounge for a while, okay."

"But you're so busy... just resign, I'll take care of you as a psychic."

"What are you talking about?" Song Nongmo laughed, turned his head and kissed him on the cheek, "The little money you earn is enough to support yourself."

Bai Qianwan was caught off guard by his boyfriend who laughed at his income level. He gritted his teeth and was about to refute, when he heard some chatter and laughter from behind him. He turned his head and saw Zhao Liao's surprised face at a glance. A young man and woman whom he didn't know were probably Song Nongmo's colleagues.

"Officer Zhao," Bai Qianwan greeted, "off work?"

He and Zhao Liao have met several times, and they are considered familiar.

Zhao Liao's eyes flicked back and forth between Song Nongmo and Bai Qianwan: "Yes... are you here to take Team Song home?"

Bai Qianwan smiled and said, "Yes."

Zhao Liao and the rest of the colleagues were silent without exception, until Bai Qianwan and Song Nongmo got into the car and drove away, a few people started to move.

"So the rumors are true?"

"Captain Song and the prisoner's son are dating, what the fuck—"

"Yesterday someone said they saw them holding hands."

"It's incredible..."

"Wuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu Why can I get out of the order when handling the case? Where is my girlfriend!"

"Hey, Zhao Liao, do you know what's going on?" The colleague's eyes were shining with gossip.

Zhao Liao coughed: "I don't know, I just heard that they have known each other for a long time...you can ask Li Ke, he said it."

……

Bai Qianwan left at 06:30. Not long after he arrived at the police station, he ran into Song Nongmo who was leaving get off work. The two of them had been lingering in the parking lot for so long. When the car drove to Zone D, he looked at the clock and it was only a little over seven o'clock.

"Don't cook, just buy something from the breakfast shop outside, so you can save some time to sleep," Bai Qianwan said.

Bai Qianwan's ten fingers do not touch the sun and spring water. When he lived alone, he relied on various takeaway apps day and night to survive. After living with Song Nongmo, his life of three meals of heavy oil and salt is naturally gone forever. Either the aunt at home cooks, Either Song Nongmo made it for Bai Qianwan, anyway, Song Nongmo forbids him to order takeaway anymore.

"Then let's go to the snack street."

"where?"

"Near the police academy."

"Police academy? What university did you go to?"

"Correct."

Song Nongmo parked the car on the side of the road, and the two got out of the car.Bai Qianwan looked curiously at the school at the intersection - XXX Police Academy.He muttered a few words: "I've never been here before. Are you really at the local police academy?"

"My first choice is this school."

"Outsiders of the police school can't get in, right?" Bai Qianwan turned his head three times a step, and kept looking into the school gate, "If it weren't for the messy things back then, you would have seen me at the gate every weekend for the four years you were in college. figure."

Song Nongmo thought for a while: "It should be that I wait for you downstairs in your university dormitory every weekend."

Bai Qianwan couldn't help but feel a little sad, it's useless to say these things now, the two of them just wasted years of time.

However, fortunately, the turning point so far is still satisfactory...

The snack street is overcrowded, most of the customers are college students and middle school students who have morning classes near the university town, and there are long queues on the side of the road.Bai Qianwan didn't want to queue up, so he walked around holding Song Nongmo by the hand, and finally found a Cantonese tea shop that wasn't too full.

"It's so expensive, no wonder there are so few people." Bai Qianwan flipped through the menu, and his eyes were stung by the prices on it.

"I came to this store when I was in college," Song Nongmo asked, "What do you want to eat?"

"Look at it."

Bai Qianwan rested his chin and walked around the store casually. There were indeed very few customers. Apart from them, there were only two ladies dining at two tables.

Probably a pair of mother and daughter or sisters, the young girl was wearing the white school uniform of No. [-] Middle School in City B, District D, and her back was vaguely familiar.

who is she?

At this time, the porridge he ordered happened to be brought to the table by the waiter, and Bai Qianwan was slapped, so he didn't think about it.

At the table, Song Nongmo talked about his colleague getting married and going to attend the wedding in a few days.

"Married?" Bai Qianwan suddenly became interested, "Have we not met our parents yet?"

"Didn't you meet my dad?"

"It's not a formal meeting," Bai Qianwan recalled Song Lang's weird behavior at the funeral, and said strangely, "I always feel that he has something to say to me that day."

Song Nongmo smiled: "That's because I mentioned you to him."

"what?"

"Tell him about my liking for the psychic when I came out to him."

"..."

No wonder Song Lan hovered around him, hesitating to speak.

"Then, do I still have to see Aunt Song? What gift should I bring to the parents? What if she can't accept that her son has found a boyfriend..." Bai Qianwan frowned, his eyes wandering, already immersed in imagination.

"You don't need to see her." Song Nongmo said.

"why?"

"Because my father's mystery is still a mess."

Bai Qianwan was startled: "You suspect that Auntie—"

"There is no evidence," Song Nongmo fiddled with the spoon, "Although my father thinks so, and even he knows that grandpa and aunt had an affair, but there is no evidence, and the one-fifth of the inheritance is also missing..."

"I did not expect……"

Bai Qianwan thought to himself, so his intuition was completely correct at the beginning, and the Song family's affairs were far more complicated and dangerous than he thought.

"Be careful," Song Nongmo reminded him in a low voice, "You have channeled Song Shen, she will be suspicious."

"Okay," Bai Qianwan nodded hastily, "You too."

"She can't be..." Just as she was speaking, there was a sound of high-heeled footsteps beside her, and Song Nongmo fell silent for a while.

Bai Qianwan turned his head, it turned out to be the mother and daughter just now.

He was about to speak when suddenly the girl in school uniform behind him called out, "Brother?"

It was Song Yumo and Mrs. Song who came here...

"Auntie, so early?" Song Nongmo got up and said.

"It's rare for me to come out today to take Yumo to school." Mrs. Song said with a smile, "Nongmo, this... isn't this Mr. Bai, a psychic?"

Bai Qianwan was startled, but still said, "It's me."

Song Yumo covered her mouth in surprise, and hurriedly said: "What a coincidence—Mom, I'm going to be late, let's go." Then he pulled Mrs. Song away.

Seeing their backs disappear, Bai Qianwan murmured, "Mrs. Song...can't tell."

Song Nongmo sighed: "Have you finished eating? Let's go home."

It was already past the class time when I went out, and the people in the snack street were reduced by half, and the air was filled with the sweetness of soybean milk.Bai Qianwan put on a mask and glanced at Song Nongmo's face from time to time.

"Are you afraid?" he asked Song Nongmo.

"afraid."

As Song Nongmo said, he took out the cigarette case and lighter, and started puffing as soon as he got in the car.

Smoking early in the morning...

Bai Qianwan cursed a few words, snatched his cigarette, and put it out in the ashtray: "Don't be afraid, I won't be silenced by her."

"So confident?"

"Even if I die, it's suicide."

"Suicide?" Song Nongmo was taken aback, "You haven't given up on this idea yet?"

"No," Bai Qianwan shook his head, "If one day I can't control myself and want to eat you, I will commit suicide like Bai Cheng."

"Don't say such things—"

"Okay," Bai Qianwan said with a smile, "I believe that nothing you worry about will happen."

Song Nongmo looked at him steadily: "Really?"

He thought to himself that Song Nongmo was actually a person with no sense of security, although the reason for this was probably due to his family and lover.

Bai Qianwan put his arms around Song Nongmo's neck, and pressed a kiss on his lips like a kiss: "Ann, don't worry, the big deal is that I won't go out in the future, and I will wait for you at home every day after work. Xiaokang Wang comes back almost every day." Sleeping in the guest room, even the ghosts can't kill me with him, don't worry?"

Song Nongmo was silent for a while, then suddenly said to himself: "It's better to lock it... No way."

It's back to the state of worrying about gains and losses.

"It's not impossible," Bai Qianwan also sighed secretly, he turned his wrist, "However, can you change to lighter handcuffs?"

"I can't say no."

"Anyway, I have no objection..."

The car set off, and the two drove towards the prison again amidst the dispute.

The author has something to say:

It's over, there are two episodes, very short, one is about the campus and the other is about the past life.

Thanks to Frost Orange Pressed Fragrant Orange, 32843763, Twilight's Return, Showako's Landmine~