Fei Du has been lying in the hospital for more than two months, probably making up for all his life's sleep, and he really slept a little too much. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info On this day, he was finally a little sleepy by the soft pillow, but he tossed around with the "Heart Ape" and "Yima" in turn, and as soon as he lay down, he was a little uneasy - especially the object of the Heart Ape and the horse slept very innocently next to him.

He had no choice but to adjust a relatively comfortable posture to close his eyes and recuperate, and began to think about things in his heart. Thinking about what he has been tracking, thinking about what he is going to do next, thinking about what he and Luo Wenzhou have revealed and what they are still hiding...... And so much more.

The sudden bomb on Zheng Kai's windmill not only made Fei Du walk around on the edge of life and death, but also somewhat disrupted his plan.

For example, because he was hospitalized, the album project had to temporarily change a contact. The new liaison person was obviously temporarily on the top for the purpose of mixing credits, except for running procedures to get information, he basically did not come to the city bureau, and during this time, the city bureau was busy because of the Zhou family's case, and the entire archiving work of the "album" was basically stagnant.

For another example, as soon as Zhou's case came out, "those people" suddenly showed their fox tails in the public eye. Although they finally used a very low-level "killing people and killing mouths" method, they finally settled the matter, and allowed the city bureau to reluctantly piece together a chain of evidence to close the case, but people who are interested may have their own doubts and speculations.

Of course, this is not necessarily a bad thing for Feidu.

But it alarmed the public power, and at the same time, it also meant that it was much more difficult for him to unknowingly deal with "those people" like the original plan.

And also......

and Luo Wenzhou.

By the way, putting aside those complicated medium and long-term plans, there is an imminent "trivial matter" in front of Fei Du - he inexplicably lived in Luo Wenzhou's house today, what should he do tomorrow?

Is he going to live here in a daze? Or do you quickly say goodbye and leave?

Fei Du was born to be alone, and learned to fool around, but no one ever taught him what a "long-term, stable" relationship was.

Thinking of all the inconveniences and the huge uncertainty of the future, Fei Du felt a wave of anxiety in his heart for no reason, and he couldn't understand why he hadn't pried off the handcuffs and escaped barefoot by jumping through the window.

But fortunately, just when Fei Du was overwhelmed with a thousand torments, his injured back and chest suddenly flare-up, and the pain interrupted his chaotic thoughts.

Fei Du was a little out of breath for a while, so he quietly lifted the quilt that was pressing on his body a little, and then habitually turned over and lay flat, stretching his breath long and calm, as if sleeping next to the pain.

Far from making a noise, Fei Du secretly breathed a sigh of relief - he loved illness, for him, physical pain was sometimes like a strong tranquilizer, and when he concentrated on fighting pain, he could often get rid of distracting thoughts, and even give him a certain sense of satisfaction, and the desire to control was released to the greatest extent, which was a very addictive thing.

Fei Du finally stopped his half-night self-torture in this half-suffocating pain, and gradually relaxed with a cold sweat, and began to feel a little sleepy.

It's a pity that just when he was about to overcome insomnia, Luo Wenzhou made him fall short again - the goods may have been afraid that he would not sleep well, so he thought he would get up lightly and open Fei Du's handcuffs. The metal spring "clicked", which was extremely piercing in the silence, and a needle poked at Fei Du's sleepiness that he had finally gathered.

Fei Du: "......"

Thank you so much for Brother Luo's "thoughtfulness".

Luo Wenzhou also seemed to be annoyed that this movement was a bit big, and held his breath in the dark, carefully observing Fei Du's movements.

Fei Du closed his eyes and pretended to sleep, but the more he pretended to sleep, the more active his nerves tended to become, almost provoking tango.

It took a long time for Luo Wenzhou to finish observing, tiptoeing back to the bed, the mattress vibrated slightly, Fei Du breathed a sigh of relief, and the one finally stopped. He relaxed his tense limbs again, and at the same time thought endlessly: It's not good to share a bed with someone, it's okay to be able to fall asleep with your eyes closed after "exercise", once you have a little insomnia, the people next to you turn over and pant are all disturbing, especially Luo Wenzhou's sense of existence is still so ......

Luo Wenzhou, who has a strong sense of presence, has a stumbling movement again, and the annoying spirit is turning over and getting up this time.

Fei Du was laughing and laughing, but he really had a little collapse, and he wanted to knock Luo Wenzhou with a hammer, and then knock himself out.

Luo Wenzhou didn't know that he was disturbing people's dreams, he propped his hands on the mattress, straightened his upper body, and looked at Fei Du's "sleeping face" by the faint light in the night, and after looking at it for a while, he really couldn't help it, leaned over and kissed Fei Du gently, and then gently pulled him into his arms - these things can only be done secretly while Fei Du is asleep, otherwise this kid may have to get an inch in again.

Fei Du: "......"

He let Luo Wenzhou fiddle with it for a while like a corpse, and the sound of breathing that he already felt disturbing was directly attached to the root of his ear this time, his undulating chest was close to his back, and the two sets of quilts were idle, and the posture was extremely crowded.

Fei Du thought helplessly: "Forget it." ”

The word "forget it" is like a magic spell, the effect is immediate, at first glance from his heart, all the troubles around him will be settled in an instant, Fei Du is actually a good night's sleep.

However, he slept soundly, but he was awakened by fright.

Luo Yiguo woke up from the first sleep on time at six o'clock in the morning, and always felt that something was missing, so the cat man stretched his waist with his teeth and claws, shook his head and tail, and shook the fried hair of his whole body back to his original position, and it routinely patrolled the "territory" for a week, and finally drilled into the master bedroom two degrees higher than elsewhere along the crack in the door.

Luo Yiguo dragged himself to a foot long, put his hind feet on the edge of the bed, and sniffed left and right curiously, and then it dared to "meow", jumped on the bed with a brisk step, and lowered his head to sniff Fei Du's hand that fell outside the quilt.

Fei Du felt a ball of hair rubbing his hand when he was half asleep, and subconsciously reached out and touched a soft and warm little living thing.

He was stunned for a moment, and then the whole person suddenly fell from sleep into a state of stress. Fei Du sat up suddenly, his pupils contracted instantly, the blood all over his body was hit into his limbs by the sharply rising blood pressure, his hands and feet were numb for a while, and his neck seemed to be tightly stuck by the imaginary metal ring, which made his breathing involuntarily pause.

Luo Yiguo was originally seriously identifying the strange breath, but he was so frightened by his sudden corpse that he jumped on the spot, the hair on his body exploded, his hind paws stepped on the edge of the bed, and his claws fell to the ground.

A man and a cat looked at each other in horror for a moment, and finally alarmed the head of the family. Luo Wenzhou took Fei Du into his arms in a daze, and slapped him lightly on the waist: "Don't make trouble...... It's not dawn yet. ”

Fei Du came back to his senses and slowly exhaled the breath he had stuck in his throat, so that he couldn't wake up anymore.

Luo Yiguo had already gotten under the small rattan chair at the head of the bed, only his head was exposed, and a pair of pointed ears were squeezed on top of his head, like a rabbit, trembling with his front paws up and glaring at him.

Fei Du looked at it for a moment, slowly moved Luo Wenzhou's arm, and quietly walked out of the bedroom.

Luo Yiguo stared at his back vigilantly, suspecting that the idiot who shoveled shit was killed by the "bad guy", and hurriedly jumped on the bed to check, it walked around Luo Wenzhou twice, and was pleased to find that the shovel officer would still pant, so he put his heart down, stepped on him mercilessly, chased him out of the bedroom, and continued to investigate the enemy.

However, the "enemy" did not capture its cat climbing frame or grab its nest, but only stared at the floor-to-ceiling windows of the balcony. Luo Yiguo was still afraid of him, and hesitated in place and didn't dare to go over, full of anxiety, so he involuntarily chased his tail, and when it noticed it, he found that Fei Du had been staring at it for a while, Luo Yiguo hurriedly braked, stared at the big eyes and stiffened into a specimen.

Fei Du still remembered the appearance of this cat when he was a child, when it was a shivering kitten with a pointed tail, with chick-like fluff on its head, a large head and a small body, and a look of intellectual ignorance.

For Tao Ran's sake, he reluctantly brought the kitten back to a small apartment in the city, and basically ignored the cat every day except for feeding and watering. Kittens are naturally clingy, and although they have been ignored several times, they still hold and rub around unrelentingly, ignoring it, and it will hum and chirp, making Fei Du annoyed.

One day, the kitten stretched out its claws towards him, the paws hooked his trouser legs, and he was coquettish on the ground, Fei Du's patience finally ran out, just when he frowned and looked at the cat coldly, thinking about who to give it to, Fei Chengyu suddenly came.

The moment he heard the sound of the key, Fei Du grabbed the cat hanging on his trouser leg, and pulled the kitten's nails alive, and before the kitten could scream weakly, the boy pinched his neck and lost his voice, and then it was rudely thrown into the drawer.

As soon as the drawer was closed, the man pushed the door open and entered. Fei Du held a book in his hand and walked out of the study casually, as if he had just been alarmed by the sound of the door opening.

Fei Chengyu still found the cat food and cat litter box in his house, fortunately, he had just cleaned the cat litter that day, and the cat food had not yet had time to put it.

Fei Chengyu asked, "What did you raise?" ”

"Cat," Fei Du, who was not yet fifteen years old at the time, said absent-mindedly, as if casually, "the nosy policeman gave it." ”

Fei Chengyu turned his head to look at him with great interest: "The little policeman is quite childlike, where is the cat?" Show it to me. ”

Fei Du looked at him, smiled coldly and weirdly, and stretched out his hand at him, there were a few bloody cat hairs in his palms: "Here." ”

Fei Chengyu didn't say anything after reading it, but just taught him a few words without being salty, and asked him to buy another similar one and return it to others, so that he could get closer to the police when appropriate, and it would be beneficial in the future. Fei Du didn't raise his eyelids, he listened lazily, I didn't know how many words he heard, and at the same time, in front of Fei Chengyu, he skillfully braided the cat hair together, and when the man left, he blew at his back indifferently-

Fei Chengyu finished checking his "proud work" and left satisfied.

That was the first time Fei Du resisted, the first time he had hidden from the world, and the first time he knew that no one in this world could do anything, and the devil could be easily deceived by his excessive self-confidence.

But now, the kitten has grown into a big one, and it is said that it has a strange temperament and sheds hair-

Fei Du withdrew his nervous gaze and slowly walked past it, filling its bowl with cat food.

Luo Wenzhou usually goes to work at half past eight, and it is good to get up at ten o'clock, and every morning is like a war. On this day, he opened his eyes before eight o'clock, first reached out and touched it, and when he touched it, he turned over and was stunned for a while at the half of the bed that was already cold, and almost rushed out with a little panic.

It wasn't until he saw Fei Du sitting on the balcony drinking coffee that Luo Wenzhou was relieved.

There were heated sandwiches and another cup of coffee on the small table in the dining room, which should have been bought by Fei Du downstairs early in the morning, and Luo Yiguo's cat food plate still had most of the plate left, and the bastard with milk was squatting on the sofa licking his paws, obviously full of food and drink, and he didn't mean to care about the shit-shoveling official at all.

"So early." Luo Wenzhou muttered, frowned and walked over to snatch Fei Du's coffee, "Who told you to drink this, go to the cabinet on the left side of the kitchen to get milk." ”

Fei Du nodded his watch: "You're almost late." ”

Luo Wenzhou disdained to argue with him, and planned to let him understand what a "tornado-like man" was.

However, after he finished washing up and came to his senses, Luo Wenzhou saw Fei Du's neatly dressed clothes, and he couldn't help but feel a sudden shock in his heart.

He bit off half of his sandwich in one bite, and in the interval between being choked to death, he pretended to be casual and asked, "Are you going out today?" ”

Fei Du put down the milk when he heard the sound, and his expression was a little embarrassed.

Luo Wenzhou was like a student who had just entered the college entrance examination admission ticket number and was waiting to check the results, his heart instantly rose to his throat, and there was a tragic collision with the breakfast he had just swallowed, lest Fei Du give him a sentence "I thought about it, let's say goodbye."

Fei Du: "Do you have no extra parking spaces here?" ”

Luo Wenzhou's hanging heart smashed back into his heart with a "poof", and smashed his budding heart flowers into full bloom, he couldn't hide it, and couldn't help laughing.

Fei Du looked at his expression, very surprised, and thought: "I can't see that the parking spaces in this broken community are quite sufficient." ”

As a result, I heard Luo Wenzhou tell him excitedly: "Haha, yes, it's gone." ”

Fei Du: "......"

What's wrong!

Luo Wenzhou stuffed breakfast into his stomach in three mouthfuls and two bites, threw the car keys to him, and didn't ask him where he was going: "I will drive my car first when I go out in the past two days, and I will find a way to get you a ...... on the weekend At most, don't drive all of your 'three palaces and six courtyards'. ”

Fei Du: "What about you?" ”

Luo Wenzhou waved his hand to him energetically, ran into the basement to carry his eldest twenty-eight, moved like a mad dog, rode away "in a hurry", kicked the bicycle out of the momentum of a rocket, and ran to the city bureau like a "white rainbow through the sun".