Fei Du was lying in the hospital for more than two months, probably completing his whole life's sleep, and he really fell asleep a little too much. That day, he was finally a little sleepy by the soft pillow, but he followed the "Xin Yuan" and "Yi Ma" and it was a bit uneasy when he lay down - especially the distracted person slept very innocently next to him.

He had to adjust his relatively comfortable posture and closed his eyes to rest, and began to think about things like a lantern in his heart. He thought about what he had been following, what he had to do next, what he and Luo Wenzhou revealed, and what he still concealed... various kinds.

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

For example, because he was hospitalized, the album plan had to change a contact person temporarily. The new contact person was obviously temporarily promoted to get credits. In addition to running the procedures and getting information, it was basically not the Municipal Bureau. During this period, the Municipal Bureau was busy with the Zhou family's case, and the entire archive construction work of the "Paper" was basically stagnant.

For example, when the Zhou family case came out, the "people" were caught off guard and showed their fox tail in the public eye. Although they finally used very low-level "killing and silence" methods to finally make the matter come true, which allowed the municipal bureau to barely piece together a link of evidence to close the case, those who are interested may have their own doubts and speculations.

Of course, this may not be a bad thing for Fei Du.

But it alarmed public power, and it also meant that he wanted to solve the "those people" without realizing it, which greatly increased the difficulty.

besides……

And Luo Wenzhou.

By the way, let’s put aside those complicated medium- and long-term plans, there is an imminent "trivial matter" in front of you that makes Fei Du dilemma--he lives in Luo Wenzhou’s house for no reason today, what should he do tomorrow?

Should he stay here in a mess? Or should he say goodbye and leave with a quick knife?

Fei Du was born to be alone, and learned to fool around the world the day after tomorrow, but no one has ever taught him what a "long-term, stable" relationship is.

Thinking of the various inconveniences and huge uncertainty in the future, Fei Du felt an anxiety in his heart for no reason. He couldn't understand why he hadn't pried open his handcuffs and jumped away barefoot with barefoot.

Fortunately, just when Fei Du was unable to bear the torture, his injured back and chest suddenly broke out together, and the pain interrupted his chaotic thoughts.

Fei Du was a little breathless for a moment, so he quietly lifted up the quilt pressing on his body a little, then habitually turned over and lay flat, pulling his breath to a long and calm, and facing the pain like sleeping peacefully.

Instead of not making any noise, Fei Du secretly breathed a sigh of relief - he loved illness. For him, physical pain was sometimes like a powerful sedative. When he was concentrating on suffering, he could often get rid of distracting thoughts and even give him a sense of satisfaction. It was very addictive to the point where he wanted to control it.

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

Unfortunately, just when he was about to overcome his insomnia, Luo Wenzhou made him lose his efforts again. The guy might have been afraid that he would not sleep well, so he thought he would get up gently and unpack Fei Du's handcuffs. The metal spring "clicked" and was particularly harsh in the silence, and a needle-like poked Fei Du's sleepiness that had finally gathered.

Fei Du: "…"

I am so grateful to Senior Brother Luo for his "consideration".

Luo Wenzhou seemed to be upset that the movement was a little big. He held his breath in the darkness and carefully observed Fei Du's movement.

Fei Du pretended to sleep with his eyes closed, but the more he pretended to sleep, the more active the nerves became, and he almost started to provoke tango.

After a long time, Luo Wenzhou finished his observation and tiptoed back to the bed. A slight vibration from the mattress was heard. Fei Du breathed a sigh of relief. The man finally calmed down. He relaxed his tense limbs again, and at the same time he thought endlessly: It’s not good to have a bed with someone. It’s okay to be able to sleep after "exercise". Once you have a little insomnia, the person next to you will be disturbed by turning over and panting, especially Luo Wenzhou’s presence is still so...

Luo Wenzhou, who has a strong presence, was rustling and rustling again, and the annoying spirit was about to turn over this time.

Fei Du was laughing and making fun of it, and he was really a little disappointed. He wanted to knock Luo Wenzhou with a hammer and then knock himself out.

Luo Wenzhou had no idea that he was disturbing people's dreams. He supported his hands on the mattress, straightened his upper body, and used the glimmer of night to look at Fei Du's "sleeping face". After looking at it for a while, he couldn't help it. He leaned over and kissed Fei Du gently, and then gently pulled him into his arms - these things could only be done secretly while Fei Du was asleep, otherwise this kid might have to be more aggressive again.

Fei Du: "…"

He let Luo Wenzhou fiddle with him like a corpse for a while. The breathing that had already felt disturbing just now hit his ears this time, his undulating chest pressed against his back, and two sets of quilts were idle, with an extremely crowded posture.

Fei Du thought helplessly: "Forget it."

The word "forget it" is like a spell, and the effect is immediately effective. As soon as it arises from his heart, all the troubles around him settle in an instant, and Fei Du actually slept peacefully for a night.

But he slept soundly, but was awakened by fear.

Luo Yiguo woke up from his first sleep at six o'clock in the morning and felt something was missing. So Maoye stretched out his waist with his teeth and claws, shook his head and tail, and shook his hair all over his body back to its original position. He routinely patrolled the "territory" for a week, and finally got into the master bedroom, which was two degrees higher than others, through the crack of the door.

Luo Yiguo dragged himself to a foot long, cushioned his feet on the edge of the bed, and sniffed it curiously. Then it "meowed" with courage, and rushed onto the bed, lowered its head and sniffed Fei Du's hand that fell outside the quilt.

While Fei Du was half asleep and half awake, he felt a ball of hair rubbing against his hands. He subconsciously reached out and touched him and touched a soft and warm little living thing.

He was stunned at first, and then he suddenly fell from sleep to stress. Fei Du sat up suddenly, his pupils contracted instantly, and his blood in his body was hit by the sharply rising blood pressure. His hands and feet became numb for a moment, and his neck seemed to be tightly stuck by the imagined metal ring, which made his breathing pause involuntarily.

Luo Yiguo was originally seriously identifying the strange smell, but was frightened by his sudden zombie and jumped on the spot. The hair on his body exploded into a ball, and his hind paws stepped on the edge of the bed, and his claws fell down with joy.

One man and one cat looked at each other in a daze for a moment, and finally alarmed the head of the family. Luo Wenzhou vaguely brought Fei Du into his arms and slapped him on his waist: "Don't make a fuss... it's not dawn yet."

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

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

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

Luo Yiguo stared at his back vigilantly, suspected that the fool who shoveled the poop was killed by the "bad guy". He quickly jumped onto the bed to check it. It wandered around Luo Wenzhou twice, feeling relieved to find that the poop shoveler would still be breathing. So he let go, stepped on him mercilessly, chased out of the bedroom, and continued to investigate the enemy situation.

However, the "enemy" neither captured its cat climbing frame nor snatched its nest, but just stared blankly at the floor-to-ceiling window on the balcony. Luo Yiguo was still afraid of him, so he was wandering in place and was full of anxiety. Therefore, he couldn't help but chased his tail. When it noticed it, he found that Fei Du had stared at it for a long time. Luo Yiguo quickly braked, stared at it, and became a specimen.

Fei Du still remembered the cat when he was a child. At that time, it was still a trembling kitten with a pointed tail and a trembling kitten with a chick-like fluff on its head, making it look big and small, and a face full of intelligence.

For Tao Ran's sake, he reluctantly brought the kitten back to the small apartment in the city. Every day, except for feeding water, he basically ignored the cat. The kitten was born to love clingy. Although he was ignored several times, he still carried it around and rubbed it. If he ignored it, he would hum and scream, making Fei Du very annoyed.

One day, the kitten stretched out its claws towards him, hooked his pants legs, and slapped it on the ground to act coquettishly. Fei Du's patience was finally exhausted. Just as he frowned and looked at the cat coldly, thinking about whom to give it to, Fei Chengyu suddenly came.

The moment he heard the key, Fei Du grabbed the cat hanging on his pants' legs and broke the kitten's nails. Before the kitten could scream, the boy had no time to scream, and the boy grabbed his neck and disappeared. Then it was thrown into the drawer roughly.

As soon as the drawer was closed, the man pushed the door and came in. Fei Du was holding a book in his hand and walked out of the study as if nothing had happened, as if he had just been alarmed by the sound of the door opening.

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

Fei Chengyu asked: "What did you raise?"

"Cat," Fei Du, who was less than fifteen years old at the time, looked absent-minded, as if he was casually speaking, "given by that nosy policeman."

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 strangely, spread his hands at him, and there were a few bloody cat hair in his palm: "Here is here."

Fei Chengyu didn't say anything after reading it, but he just taught him a few words indifferently, asking him to buy another one that was almost the same and give it to others, so that he could get closer to the police at the right time, which would be beneficial in the future. Fei Du didn't raise his eyelids, and listened lazily, and didn't know how many words he heard. At the same time, in front of Fei Chengyu, he skillfully woven the cat hair together. When the man left, he blew indifferently at his back--

Fei Chengyu finished checking his "superior work" and left with satisfaction.

That was Fei Du's first resistance, the first time he deceived the world, and the first time he knew that no one in this world could do anything, and the devil could easily be deceived by his excessive confidence.

But now, the kitten that was back then has grown into a very big one, it is said to be strange and has shed hair.

Fei Du took back Luo Yiguo's nervous gaze, slowly walked past it, and filled his bowl with cat food.

Luo Wenzhou usually goes to work at 8:30, and it is good to get up at 8:00. Every morning, he lives like a war. That day, he opened his eyes before 8:00. He first reached out and touched it, and he turned over and turned over. He was stunned for a while at the already cold bed, and rushed out with a little panic.

It was not until he saw Fei Du sitting on the balcony drinking coffee that Luo Wenzhou sighed.

There were heated sandwiches and another cup of coffee on the small table in the restaurant. Fei Du went downstairs early in the morning to buy it. Most of Luo Yiguo's cat food tray was left. The bastard who had milk was squatting on the sofa and licking his claws. He obviously had enough food and drink, and he didn't care about the outdated cat shoveler at all.

"So early." Luo Wenzhou muttered, then frowned and walked over and snatched 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 clicked a watch: "You're almost late."

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

However, after he finished washing up and woke up completely, Luo Wenzhou couldn't help but feel a sudden blow when he saw Fei Du's neatly dressed.

He bit off half of the sandwich in one bite, and while he was about to choke, he pretended to be nothing, "Are you going out today?"

Fei Du put down the milk when he heard the sound, 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 his grades. His heart suddenly reached his throat and had a tragic collision with the breakfast he had just swallowed, for fear that Fei Du would say to him, "I thought about it, let's say goodbye."

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

Luo Wenzhou's heart, which was hanging high, was smashed back to his heart, making his budding heart blossom in one go. He couldn't hide it and laughed involuntarily.

Fei Du looked at his expression and was very surprised, thinking: "I can't tell that there are enough parking spaces in this broken community."

As a result, Luo Wenzhou told him happily: "Haha, yes, it's gone."

Fei Du: "…"

What's wrong!

Luo Wenzhou stuffed breakfast into his stomach with three and two, threw the car keys to him, and didn't ask where he was going: "Drive my car first when you go out these two days, and I'll find a way to get you one on the weekend... at most one, don't drive all your 'Three Palaces and Six Courtyards'."

Fei Du: "Where are you?"
Chapter completed!