Text 5. Hurtful "Autumn Wind"
In the autumn night, the sky is high and the fog is thick, and a bend of the "crescent moon" hangs quietly in the northern sky.
The lights on the twelfth floor of Jiangcheng's "Lu's" Group have been on, and at this moment, Lu Haoxuan and Xiao Moran are in a secret room.
Here are all the "secrets" of almost all the "famous" people in Jiangcheng.
Lu Haoxuan took out a case file, looked down, and there was a touch sound between his fingers that kept flipping through it.
Under the night light, the soft light shone on Lu Haoxuan's black and thick hair, exuding a bright luster like "silk".
Xiao Moran on the side was also silently on the bookshelf, flipping up and down, as if looking for something.
Minutes and seconds passed slowly in the quiet of the night.
I don't know when, Lu Haoxuan raised his head, rubbed his somewhat dry and tired eyes, looked at Xiao Mo, who had already collected the file number on the side of the bookshelf, and said softly: "Xiao Mo, it's not too early; Let's leave these files for tomorrow."
Xiao Moran, who was still concentrating on squatting to sort out the files, heard Lu Haoxuan's words, and instinctively quickly stood up,
After a little thought, he replied: "Master, what I have just compiled is all the information related to the "Heavenly Punishment" organization in the past three years, although there is only a small part, but I hope to find more breakthroughs as soon as possible; Although the information provided by the "beggar" before gave a general direction, the overall clues were still very vague; We don't know the other members of this organization, and we don't understand their purpose; I can't even verify whether the master's disappearance really has anything to do with them..."
Lu Haoxuan looked at this young man who usually doesn't talk much, but at this moment he was surprised to show super "linguistic logic and behavior analysis ability", and waved his hand helplessly.
said in a teasing tone: "Xiao Mo, I didn't expect your mouth to be so good at talking, I knew that I shouldn't have kept you by my side back then, otherwise I would have been annoyed by you; Also, Minghui hates calling him a "beggar" the most now, and if he were there, he would probably fight with you."
Xiao Moran didn't expect that his mouth would make his master feel annoyed, and when he heard Lu Haoxuan say that he shouldn't have stayed by his side in his early years, he suddenly felt a little nervous and aggrieved, clutched the case file in his hand tightly, and said cautiously: "Master, Xiao Mo didn't mean to make the master feel annoyed, if the master didn't like it, Xiao Mo would be a "dumb" by the master's side in the future."
"You, how many times have you said, don't keep calling me master, isn't it good to call me by my name; Minghui wants to see you like this now, and he will probably laugh off his big teeth." Lu Haoxuan looked at this "brother" who grew up together since childhood, and his eyes were full of infinite warmth.
In Lu Haoxuan's heart, Xiao Moran is not only a "brother", but also a relative.
seemed to feel the strong family affection, Xiao Moran gradually lost the previous tension, and his body also regained his freedom.
"He himself doesn't look at the virtuous guy he had before, the guy with no skin and no face; I haven't settled accounts with him yet,."
In Lu Haoxuan's impression, Xiao Moran is not the kind of person with a "small belly and chicken intestines", and it seems that the "drug" really hurt Xiao Mo a lot.
looked at Xiao Mo, who still looked hateful when he talked about "beggars", and felt a little "gritting his teeth"; Lu Haoxuan suddenly felt that he was really glad that the two of them hadn't met after that time.
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The autumn night gets cooler and cooler as it gets, and although the secret room is brightly lit, what can't be stopped are the "cold" hands and feet of two men.
Xiao Moran was a little better, when Lu Haoxuan looked through the file files, it seemed that the monks and Buddhas in the temple were "settled", and their attention was too concentrated, and the scope of their activities was almost zero.
At this time, Lu Haoxuan, who was being "tortured" mentally and physically, was already a little tired, looked at Xiao Mo with a little tiredness, and said casually: "Let's go, Xiao Mo, I'm a little tired today."
Walking out of the secret room, downstairs is a place to rest, usually Lu Haoxuan and Xiao Moran spend most of their time here checking information and resting in addition to work and investigating the mysterious organization.
The lights downstairs went out, and in the dark, I suddenly heard Xiao Mo say: "Master, I forgot to tell you before, this afternoon Yan Jinyu of the "Yan Group" made an appointment for us to meet tomorrow afternoon to discuss the agenda of the development project of the "Tiancheng Lake".
"Yan Jinyu, is it the daughter of Yan Zhan of the "Yan family"?"
"Yes, master, do you remember? When we were young, we played together, and there were two brothers and sisters of the "Jane family" at that time."
In the darkness, I couldn't see anyone's face, but suddenly fell into silence;
Xiao Moran felt that he had accidentally said something he shouldn't have said; Did what you say evoke the memories of your master's past?
There are two brothers and sisters in the "Jian family", the elder brother is called Jian Ruofeng, and the younger sister is called Jian Qingqiu.
Most of the memories when I was a child were good, and when I grew up, I had more troubles, more sorrows, and more "hurtful" lovesickness.
Five years ago, Jian Qingqiu left suddenly, for no reason, and then the world "evaporated"; That night, Lu Haoxuan knelt in the rain like an injured "lone wolf" all night.
It took three full years for Lu Haoxuan to gradually come out of his grief.
The autumn breeze is clear, and the autumn breeze is bright. The fallen leaves gather and disperse, the jackdaws are frightened, and the lovesickness knows when the day is, and the night is embarrassing.