Swallowing the Seas

This is probably the first time in Wu Yu's life that he took the initiative to kiss someone else. It was as tough and intense as it would never be the next time. Each other's teeth cut into each other's lips, and a bloody smell permeated the air instantly, and then disappeared in the fiery lips and tongue. inside.

Wu Yu picked up Bu Chonghua's collar with fingers covered in dried blood, pushed him back on the seat and pinned him down, with his elbow on his strong chest, his injured thigh across his waist, and one knee on his knees. on the seat velvet surface.This posture made their silhouettes entangled with each other, extending along the long strip of light on the ground, like water plants floating in the deep sea; the intermittent muffled sound was intertwined with the subtle movement of the cloth rubbing hard, and the fiery breath flooded the entire carriage, Then it poured out of every car window, washing away the unknown, distant world outside.

It seemed that the two of them were the only ones left to be close to each other in the middle of the night.

It seems that everything that is real and sharp outside the compartment no longer exists.

The blood from Bu Chonghua's body rushed to his limbs and bones, making his eardrums roar.He pressed Wu Yu's thin back and refused to let him leave, until the kiss completely exhausted the oxygen in both lungs, and the lips parted slightly, and the two gasped sharply, staring at each other's eyes in the darkness.

"Are you satisfied now?" Wu Yu asked hoarsely.

"..."

"My blind confidence has nothing to do with Lin Hao, it has nothing to do with anyone, it's because of myself. That confidence comes from the years in my life without you." Wu Yu stared at Bu Chonghua's face from top to bottom. Standing on the ground with one knee on the seat, this posture makes his shoulders, narrow waist, and strong and slender thighs particularly sharp and obvious: "You only saw this one time today, and you think I need your help , What about so many years before? I’m used to this kind of life, you can’t change it. You want to pull me back from the crack, but it’s impossible from the beginning, I belong to the other side of the crack.”

Bu Chonghua blurted out: "What nonsense are you talking about..."

"It doesn't matter when it started, you just shouldn't say it, it should be over when you say it." Wu Yu laughed wearily, stood up slowly, took half a step back unsteadily, and stepped back. Pointing to the car door: "Out of that door, the sun will still rise tomorrow, and you are still the perfect, excellent, and glorious Bu Chonghua. What happens to me has nothing to do with you. We shouldn't... I was Shouldn't have met you."

—I should never have met you.

Bu Chonghua seemed to have been pierced through the lung by a red-hot knife, and almost got up suddenly, but then he was stumped by the extremely powerful calmness in his instinct, and all kinds of doubts suddenly arose, as if to cover his head I poured a basin of cold water.

"...I haven't seen you for a long time, and I have a chance,..."

"I'm sorry, I've already run very fast, but I'm really... too late..."

What happened so many years ago that they saw each other without actually seeing each other?

What does it mean too late, too late to do something or too late to see who?

A hazy, shapeless, absurd idea gradually rose from Bu Chonghua's mind, making his always sober thinking into a rare mess.At this moment, Wu Yu lowered his head and took a deep breath, finally suppressing all his emotions, got up and opened the car door and walked out.

"What are you doing?" Bu Chonghua got up and hurried out of the car: "Stop!"

But Wu Yu only waved his hand back, and staggered along the wall to the end of the alley, stumbling because of a thigh injury.

He could leave behind the mess of the bar behind him, but it was impossible to go home alone with this kind of injury.Just as Bu Chonghua was about to step forward to stop him, there was a screech of the brakes ahead, and a black Audi stopped steadily at the entrance of the alley, and then the driver got out of the car and opened the back door with his own hands—it was Lin Hao.

"It's okay." Lin Hao signaled Wu Yu to get in the car, then nodded to Bu Chonghua: "I'll take him back."

Bu Chonghua choked up when he opened his mouth, unable to say anything, only to see that Wu Yu had already lowered his head and got into the car, leaning his head on the back of the back seat, the lights on the street outside the car window outlined an abrupt and curved throat line.

"..." Bu Chonghua lowered his voice and asked: "You said that I don't need to intervene in this matter, but you will handle it. Is this the result of your handling?"

Lin Hao sighed, "No, this is the result of your meddling."

The two of them stood under the streetlight two or three meters away from the car door. There was a sense of confrontation in the air. Lin Hao pointed back to the bar where the siren was flashing in the distance: "I have known about this underground boxing ring for a long time. Are you It’s not that I can’t figure out why I didn’t fire the gun until the last step, why didn’t I simply ban this high-risk behavior from the very beginning?”

This is simply knowing what to ask.

"Because I understand the principle that blocking is worse than sparse. It is inhumane for you to imprison a beast in an unfamiliar social framework composed of various rules, institutions, and grammatical regulations. You have to find an outlet for it to vent, blindly control and Discouragement can lead to conflicts that eventually explode and are very difficult to deal with - like now."

Like Wu Yu who sent out resignation applications in groups, even the police don't want to be a policeman now.

"Beast." Bu Chonghua repeated these two words sarcastically, raising one eyebrow: "I didn't expect you to use this word to compare someone who was at least once highly socialized?"

Lin Hao said, "Yes, that's right, I used that word."

Bu Chonghua opened his mouth and didn't say anything, but Lin Hao glanced back towards the car door, turned his head and asked in a very soft voice: "Have you heard the story about the dragon-slaying hero, Bu Detachment?"

Bu Chonghua was taken aback.

Lin Hao took two steps back, nodded to him, said nothing, turned around and sat in the cab to start the car.

·

"An evil dragon is entrenched in the abyss. Every year, the village asks the village to sacrifice a girl. Every year, a young hero carries a sword to fight the evil dragon, but no one survives. Until one year when the new dragon slayer set out, someone Followed secretly, and found that the hero killed the dragon after a bloody battle, sat exhausted on the dragon corpse, looked at the glittering gold and silver rare treasures on the ground, slowly grew fangs, scales and sharp horns, and the abyss slaughtered The boy of the dragon eventually became a dragon."

- "Finding George Orwell in Burma"

·

a few days later.

With a loud snap, Xu Zuxin slapped his palm on the window sill in the hospital corridor, his dantian angrily shouted at the phone: "Bu, Zhong, Hua!"

Secretary Ou of the Municipal Bureau moved back inconspicuously, a little further away from the splashing area of ​​the spittle.

"Cross-district law enforcement, kill first and play later, take a group of people to block bars in the city center without filing or formalities! The Dongcheng District Bureau originally planned to use this line to catch a series of big fish for gambling, but now it's good! By you All the operations were paid off! Please explain to me what you and Wu Yu were doing in the boxing ring at the bar that night?!"

The hustle and bustle of the street came from the opposite side of the phone. The Wrangler was galloping along the downtown street under the scorching afternoon sun. Bu Chonghua's cold and shiny sunglasses were reflected in the rearview mirror: "Nothing."

nothing...

"Don't imitate Xiao Wu's speech, you have made an agreement to anger me, right?" Xu Zuxin was stunned: "You can't steal his lines even after we have discussed it, do you have the confidence?! You have so many injuries ?! How can you..."

Secretary Ou: "Ahem!!"

Just as Xu Zuxin was about to scold him for saying that you should stay away from me if you have a cold, unexpectedly when he turned around, he saw Wu Yu coming out of the doctor's office with a medical record in one hand and a medicine bag in the other. bandage.

Xu Ju almost bit his tongue, and hurriedly said to the phone: "You, you, anyway, your surname Bu can't talk like that!"

There were people coming and going in the corridor of the hospital, when Wu Yu heard Bu Chonghua's name, his footsteps stopped suddenly.

"Understood, I will give a written explanation of what happened at the Iron Blood Bar that night when I go back." Bu Chonghua's flat voice came from the phone: "Do you have anything else to do?"

Xu Zuxin signaled Wu Yu not to stand there with one hand, and quickly came to sit down, holding the phone in the other hand: "Where are you now? Come back to me quickly. Lao Yang and the others from the Dongcheng District Branch went to the inspector's office yesterday to cry on the Great Wall. Song Bureau called I urged you back, and quickly brought two boxes of fruit to the Dongcheng District Public Security Bureau to apologize."

"Apologize?"

"You took a bunch of younger brothers to show off on other people's land, shouldn't you apologize?"

The red light ahead came on, and Bu Chonghua slowly stepped on the brakes following the traffic flow: "Lao Yang and the others received a report two months ago, and they haven't caught fish for so long. There is a supplementary procedure, do I need to apologize?"

"Hey, you're fighting me!" Xu Zuxin was angry and anxious, and finally couldn't help but say the truth: "I tell you, don't take this seriously. Last quarter we caught drugs The quota has not been fulfilled, and they have borrowed eighteen heads from us and have not returned them, promising three cents a month, and I am afraid that they will come to press for the debt!!"

Bu Chonghua: "..."

God is pitiful, the law only protects the monthly interest rate of less than two cents, but the police sub-bureaus are forced to borrow usurious loans by the drug arrest quota. This quarter, the Nancheng sub-bureau will arrest 18 more drug addicts in addition to the principal of 1.62 heads. The personnel returned to the Dongcheng branch...

When the green light came on, the Wrangler turned on the light again, slowed down and drove into the parking lot in front of the hospital. Bu Chonghua sighed and said, "Got it."

"Understood, why don't you hurry back to me—wait a minute," Xu Ju heard the ticking sound of the light on the opposite side of the phone, and suddenly realized something: "Where are you driving?"

"..."

"Bu, Zhong, Hua??"

On the bench in the corridor, Wu Yu, who was sitting sullenly, suddenly raised his eyes. His black and white eyes were sharp, and he looked at the loud domestic mobile phone next to Xu Ju's ear, only to hear the sharp sound of tires rubbing against the ground from the other side of the call.

The Wrangler stopped steadily, Bu Chonghua looked at the hospital building not far from the front window of the car, and exhaled helplessly:

"——Oncology Inpatient Department of Jinhai Medical University General Hospital."

Xu Ju said in astonishment, "Why did you go there?"

"I saw a paper on the academic website that analyzed the security vulnerabilities of anonymous communication technology. The author is Professor Zhang Zhixing, who retired from the OUHK. The content was to locate the IP addresses of dark web users through browser vulnerabilities. The buyer reviews are a great help."

Across the noisy noise in the corridor of the outpatient department, the words Zhang Zhixing came clearly, and Wu Yu's complexion suddenly changed slightly.

But Director Xu didn't notice, he got anxious on the phone: "I didn't tell you not to get involved--"

"Professor Zhang came to Jinhai for surgery, and his daughter and son-in-law stayed with him in the hospital. Wang Jiuling asked his acquaintances to help me get a line to come and ask for advice. If everything goes well, I will return to the detachment for a case meeting in the afternoon."

Xu Ju was so angry that his hair was thinning and his hair stood on end: "What? You haven't given up yet? Did you forget that I told you to suspend you for three days?! Hey, hey, hey..."

Dududu—that bastard surnamed Bu has already hung up the phone.

"Hey, I've got high blood pressure because of these little bastards!" Xu Ju stuffed his phone back into his pocket angrily, took a deep breath to calm down, sorted out his thoughts, and turned to Wu Yu as kindly as possible: "Xiao Wu, you I have already read your resignation application. Today I came to the hospital with Secretary Ou of the Municipal Bureau. The first is to understand your injury and physical condition, and the second is to clear up your thoughts and knots through open and honest conversations. ...Xiao Wu?"

Wu Yu's face turned pale, and if he looked closer, he would find that his pupils were shrinking into a line.

——Zhang Zhixing.

Cheung Chi-hing, retired department head of the OUHK.

"Xiao Wu?" After all, Xu Zuxin's old man of more than 30 years noticed something strange at that moment: "Are you okay?"

"... Oh, it's okay." Wu Yu came back to his senses, got up and glanced left and right: "Excuse me Xu Ju, where is the bathroom?"

"what?"

Wu Yu said: "I suddenly want to go for convenience, excuse me."

He nodded, put the medical records and medicine bags and other things on the bench, turned around and walked to the other side of the corridor without looking at Xu Ju and Secretary Ou, walking very fast, as if the injury on his thigh did not affect the action at all Influence.

At this time, there were a lot of people in the hospital, and there were many nurses waiting in line, taking medicine back and forth, and rushing past pushing carts; At the end of the long corridor, he didn't push the door of the bathroom. Instead, his figure suddenly turned around and went straight down the stairs. He rushed down the corridor in two steps in three steps.

The wound just changed the dressing was aching, but he didn't care.His footsteps became faster and faster, and finally he almost forced his way out of the payment counter in the lobby downstairs, and rushed out of the hospital gate, the hot sun and the noise and dust all over the street rushed towards his face in an instant.

Beep--

Wu Yu beckoned a taxi to stop, got in and slammed the door shut, instinctively lowered his head and turned his face into the car.

"Hello where are you going?"

"go……"

Some unknown force caused Wu Yu's voice to stop suddenly, his Adam's apple slipped slightly, and he swallowed the address of his own home that was about to be blurted out.

"... General Hospital of Jinhai Medical University." His voice was flat, with an indiscernible tension at the end: "Oncology Inpatient Department."

The driver responded, began to dial the meter, and turned the car to the busy street.

No one noticed that in front of the hospital, a "college boy" with a backpack on his back was watching the taillights of the taxi drift away, with a cold smile in his eyes, then buckled his helmet, started his motorcycle and followed.

·

Jinhai General Hospital of Medical Sciences, inpatient department building.

The spacious corridors are full of wheelchairs, and nurses are pushing patients, walking slowly under the window sills filled with afternoon sunlight.Bu Chonghua walked through the corridor with a fruit basket and came to the door of a high-ranking single ward at the end. He saw his name written on the door, Zhang Zhixing.

It was exactly two o'clock in the afternoon, which happened to be the time he had previously entrusted.

Bu Chonghua took off his sunglasses and knocked on the door, then gently pushed it away——

In the spacious single-person suite, chairs, sofas, and bedside tables on both sides are filled with flowers, gifts, fruit baskets, etc., and there is a dazzling array of things to look at; there is a hospital bed in the middle of the room, and a beautiful-haired woman is lying on the snow-white quilt. The old man, with an infusion bag hanging from his hand, was sleeping soundly with his eyes closed.

A young man was standing in front of the hospital bed. He looked about in his early thirties and was very handsome. He was holding a photo frame in his hand and was looking down. When he heard the sound, he raised his head and bumped into Bu Chonghua who was carrying a fruit basket at the door of the ward.

"You are……"

"Hello, I'm sorry to bother you." Bu Chonghua lowered his voice politely and insisted on the bed: "You are Professor Zhang's...?"

He had heard from Wang Jiuling before that Zhang Zhixing's daughter and son-in-law who worked in Jinhai had accompanied the bed, so he thought that the young man was Professor Zhang's son-in-law. Unexpectedly, the young man put down the photo frame and said softly, "Oh, are you coming?" Coincidentally, the sister-in-law and his wife just went to work, and the teacher fell asleep after taking medicine. What level of junior are you, if it is convenient, leave a card, and I will tell you later, can you?"

Bu Chonghua understood in an instant that the flowers and fruit baskets in this room should be sent by students to express condolences, and the young man took himself as one of the OUHK students who came to visit the sick.

"I'm sorry to misunderstand you. I'm from the Criminal Court and work in the Jinhai Public Security Bureau." Bu Chonghua shook hands with the young man politely, and said, "My surname is Bu. I made an appointment with Professor Zhang to come to the door today. I took the liberty to ask some questions. But it's obviously not the right time."

I don't know whether it's an illusion or superfluous thoughts, but Bu Chonghua felt that the young man's expression faded when he heard that he was not a student of the OUHK. Then he heard that he was a member of the local public security system, and his expression was a little imperceptible. When he spoke, the faint intimacy that the teacher came from the same school had dissipated: "It turns out to be the local leader, disrespect and disrespect."

Bu Chonghua said: "If you can't afford it, you're just an ordinary case handler. What's your name?"

This is just the simplest question, but the young man hesitated, although it was only a momentary pause:

"Miangui's surname is Yan, and he works in the southwest, just passing by on a business trip."

——The surname is Yan.

Bu Chonghua came up with a strange idea, thinking: he has the same surname as that guy Yan Yan.

The author has something to say:

Yesterday "there are three things that cannot be hidden in the world, poverty, cough and love" was quoted from "Lolita". I thought this line was very famous and popular, but I still mark it~

I have not read the book "Finding George Orwell in Burma" quoted today, and I am not sure which chapter the story of the dragon-slaying hero is quoted from. If there are any mistakes, please feel free to pat the bricks and bow~