Chapter 92 Verhovinsky (2)

Fei Du had been lying in the hospital for more than two months, and he had probably slept all his life. He really slept a little too much. On this day, he was finally a little sleepy by the soft pillow, but tossed around with "Xin Ape" and "Yi Ma" in turn, and when he lay down, he felt a little uneasy-especially when the person who was very anxious was sleeping next to him. Very innocent.

He had to adjust to a relatively comfortable posture, closed his eyes and rested, and began to think like a revolving beacon. Thinking about what he had been investigating, thinking about what he was going to do next, thinking about what he and Luo Wenzhou revealed, and what he still concealed… many kinds of things.

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

For example, because he was hospitalized, the album project had to temporarily change a contact person. Apparently, the new contact person was hired temporarily for the purpose of mixing credits. Apart from going through the formalities to get the materials, the city bureau hardly came. During this time, the city bureau was busy with the Zhou family's case, and the entire "picture book" was archived. Work is basically stagnant.

Another example, when Zhou's case came out, "those people" were caught off guard and showed the fox's tail in the public eye. Although they finally used the very low-level method of "killing and silenced", they finally settled the matter and allowed the city bureau to piece together a chain of evidence to close the case, but those who are interested may have their own doubts and guesses.

Of course, this was not necessarily a bad thing for Fei Du.

But the public power was disturbed, and it also meant that he wanted to solve "those people" like the original plan, which greatly increased the difficulty.

and also……

And Luo Wenzhou.

By the way, let’s put aside those complicated medium and long-term plans for the moment, there is still an imminent “trivial matter” in front of Fei Du’s dilemma—he is living in Luo Wenzhou’s house for no reason today, what will he do tomorrow?

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

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

Thinking of all the inconveniences involved, and the huge uncertainty about the future, Fei Du felt a surge of anxiety in his heart for no reason, and he couldn't understand why he hadn't opened the handcuffs and jumped out of the window with bare feet to escape.

But fortunately, just when Fei Du could not bear the torture, his injured back and chest suddenly erupted together, and the pain interrupted his chaotic thoughts.

Fei Du was a little breathless for a moment, so he quietly lifted the quilt that was pressing on him a little, and then turned over to lie down in a habit of xing, pulling his breath long and calm, beside the pain like sleeping.

Fei Du not only did not say anything, but secretly heaved a sigh of relief—he loved pain, and for him, physical pain was sometimes like a sedative. He felt a certain sense of satisfaction, and it was a very addictive thing to control yù to the greatest extent.

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

Unfortunately, just when he was about to overcome insomnia, Luo Wenzhou let him fall short again—the guy probably was afraid that he wouldn't sleep well, so he thought he got up lightly and opened Fei Du's handcuffs. The metal spring made a "click" sound, which was extremely harsh in the silence. A needle poked at Fei Du's drowsiness that he had finally gathered.

Fei Du: "..."

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

Luo Wenzhou also seemed annoyed that the movement was a bit loud, he held his breath in the darkness, and carefully observed Fei Du's movements.

Fei Du closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep, but the more he pretended to be asleep, the more active his nerves tended to be, and he almost started tangoing.

It took Luo Wenzhou a long time to finish his observation. He tiptoed back to the bed. There was a slight vibration from the bed. Fei Du breathed a sigh of relief, and that person finally stopped. He loosened his tensed limbs again, and at the same time thought endlessly: It's not good to sleep with others, it's good to be able to fall asleep with eyes closed after "exercise", but if you get a little insomnia, the people next to you turn over and gasp for breath It's all interruptions, especially Luo Wenzhou's sense of existence...

Luo Wenzhou, who had a strong sense of presence, was making rustling movements again, and it was annoying to turn over and get up this time.

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

Luo Wenzhou didn't know that he was disturbing people's dreams. He put his hands on the bed, straightened his upper body, and took advantage of the dim light in the night to look at Fei Du's "sleeping face". After looking at it for a while, he couldn't hold back , leaned over and kissed Fei Du lightly, and then gently pulled him into his arms—these things can only be done sneakily while Fei Du is asleep, otherwise, this kid might have to make further progress.

Fei Du: "..."

He let Luo Wenzhou play with it like a corpse for a while, the breathing sound that he had felt disturbing just now directly pressed against his ears this time, his undulating chest was pressed against his back, and the two sets of quilts were left unused. crowded.

Fei Du thought helplessly: "Forget it."

The words "Forget it" were like a magic spell, and the effect was immediate. As soon as it came out of his heart, all the troubles around him settled down in an instant, and Fei Du actually slept peacefully.

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

Luo Yiguo woke up on time from his first sleep at six o'clock in the morning. He always felt that something was missing, so the cat master stretched his waist, shaking his head and tail, shaking his whole body back. In its original position, it routinely patrolled the "territory" for a week, and finally got into the master bedroom, which was two degrees higher than other places, along the door fèng.

Luo Yiguo dragged himself to about a foot long, put his hind feet on the edge of the bed, sniffed around curiously, and then he boldly made a "meow", jumped up the bed with a vigorous step, lowered his head and sniffed at Fei. The hand slipped out of the quilt.

Fei Du felt a clump of hair rubbing against his hand while he was half asleep. He subconsciously reached out and touched it, and he touched a soft and warm little living thing.

He was stunned for a moment, and then the whole person suddenly fell into a state of stress from sleep. Fei Du abruptly sat up, his pupils shrank instantly, the blood all over his body was slammed into his limbs by the sharply rising blood pressure, his hands and feet went numb for a while, and his neck seemed to be tightly stuck by an imaginary metal ring, which made him breathe. Involuntarily paused.

Luo Yiguo was originally trying to identify the unfamiliar atmosphere, but he jumped on the spot when he suddenly swindled the corpse, the hair on his body exploded into a ball, his hind paws stepped in the air from the edge of the bed, and the claws danced down. .

The man and the cat looked at each other for a moment in shock, 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 a fuss...it's still dark."

Fei Du then came to his senses, and slowly let out the breath that was stuck in his throat, so much so that he couldn't wake up again.

Luo Yiguo had already got under the small rattan chair with his head, only his head was exposed, a pair of pointed ears were squeezed on his back, like a rabbit, he glared at him tremblingly with his front paws.

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

Luo Yiguo stared at his back vigilantly, suspecting that the shit-shoveling idiot had been killed by the "bad guy", and jumped on the bed to check it out. Then he let go of his heart, stepped on him without leaving a trace, chased out of the bedroom, and continued to investigate the enemy.

However, the "enemy" neither captured its cat climbing frame nor grabbed its nest, but just stared at the floor-to-ceiling windows of the balcony in a daze. Luo Yiguo was still afraid of him, hesitating in place and not daring to go over, full of anxiety, so he involuntarily chased his tail, and when he noticed it, he found that Fei Du had been staring at it for a while, Luo Yiguo He hurriedly braked, his eyes widened and he became a specimen.

Fei Du still remembered the cat's appearance when he was a child. At that time, it was a quivering kitten with a quivering tail, with fluff like a chick growing on its head. .

Looking at Tao Ran's face, he reluctantly took the kitten back to the small apartment in the city. Except for feeding and water every day, he basically turned a blind eye to the cat. The kitten was naturally clingy. Although it was ignored several times, it still hugged and rubbed it around. If it was ignored, it would hum and whimper, making Fei Du very annoying.

One day, the kitten stretched out its claws towards him, the claws hooked on his trouser legs, crawling on the ground and acting coquettishly, Fei Du's patience finally ran out, just as he frowned and looked at the cat coldly, thinking about putting When it changed hands and gave it to someone, Fei Chengyu suddenly came.

The moment he heard the sound of the key, Fei Du grabbed the cat hanging from his trouser legs and cut off the kitten's nails. Before the kitten could scream softly, the boy pinched his neck and disappeared. sound, and then it was thrown roughly into the drawer.

Just as the drawer was closed, the man pushed the door and entered. With a book in his hand, Fei Du walked out of the study as if nothing had happened, as if he had just been awakened 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 had time to put away.

Fei Chengyu asked, "What have you raised?"

"Cat," Fei Du, who was under fifteen years old at the time, seemed to say casually, with an absent-minded expression, "It was given by that nosy policeman."

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

Fei Du looked at him, smiled coldly and strangely, and spread out his hand at him. There were a few bloody cat hairs in his palm: "Here it is."

Fei Chengyu didn't say anything after reading it, he just taught him a few words, and told him to buy another similar one and give it back to others. At an appropriate time, he could get closer to the police, which would be beneficial in the future. Fei Du didn't lift his eyelids, he listened lazily, he heard a few words, and at the same time in front of Fei Chengyu, he skillfully knitted the cat hairs together, and when the man left , directed at his back indifferently—

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

That was Fei Du's first time to resist, the first time to hide from the sky, the first time to know that no one in this world is omnipotent, and the devil can easily be deceived by his excessive self-confidence.

But now, the kitten from that year has grown into a big one. It is said that xingqíng is weird and sheds hair——

Fei Du withdrew the gaze that made Luo Yiguo nervous, walked past it slowly, and filled its bowl with cat food.

Luo Wenzhou usually went to work at 8:30, and it was not bad to be up at 8:00. Every morning was like fighting a war. On this day, he opened his eyes before eight o'clock. First, he reached out and touched it, and when he felt empty, he turned over and stared at the already cold half of the bed for a while, almost carrying a few He rushed out in a hurry.

Luo Wenzhou didn't relax until he saw Fei Du sitting on the balcony drinking coffee.

There were heated sandwiches and another cup of coffee on the small table in the restaurant. Fei Du should have gone downstairs to buy it early in the morning. Luo Yiguo still had more than half of the cat food tray left. Squatting on the sofa and licking his paws, he was obviously full of food and drink, and he didn't pay any attention to the meaning of the exasperated shit shoveling officer.

"It's so early." Luo Wenzhou muttered, then frowned and walked over to grab 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 going to be late."

Luo Wenzhou didn't bother to argue with him, and planned to let him learn what a "tornado-like man" was.

However, after he had washed up and was completely awake, Luo Wenzhou couldn't help but feel another sudden shock when he saw Fei Du's neatly dressed clothes.

He bit off half of the sandwich in one bite, and when he was about to choke to death, he pretended to ask casually, "Are you going out today?"

Hearing the sound, Fei Du put down the milk, looking a little embarrassed.

Luo Wenzhou was like a student who had just entered his admission ticket number for the college entrance examination and was waiting to check his grades. A heart was raised in his throat in an instant, and there was a tragic collision with the breakfast he had just swallowed, lest Fei Du would say to him, "I think about it. , let's say goodbye."

Fei Du: "Are you running out of spare parking spaces here?"

Luo Wenzhou's heart that was hanging high "popped" back into his heart, causing his heart to burst into full bloom. He couldn't hide it, and he couldn't help laughing.

Fei Du looked at his watch, very surprised, and thought: "I don't see that there are plenty of parking spaces in this broken community."

In the end, he heard Luo Wenzhou tell him elatedly, "Haha, yes, it's gone."

Fei Du: "..."

What's wrong!

Luo Wenzhou stuffed breakfast into his stomach three times in a row, threw him the car keys, and didn't ask him 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, but Don't drive over your 'Three Palaces and Sixth Courtyard'."

Fei Du: "How about you?"

Luo Wenzhou waved his hand energetically at him, ran into the basement and carried away his junior, moving like a mad dog, and rode away "squeaky", kicking the bicycle out of the momentum of a rocket, like a "white rainbow shining through the sun" to the City Council.