Mountains and seas have a home

Chapter 109 9 Xiao Xinghan

"Where did you go this afternoon?" Ji Yao asked, leaning on his shoulder, hooking his fingers on the collar of Fu Zhong's front, watching the glutinous rice in the pot being slowly mixed.

Fu Zhong covered the gauze, pressed the glutinous rice tightly, poured a layer of mashed sweet potato sauce on it, and put it into the steamer: "I went swimming in the afternoon, and then I went to the material warehouse to find some ingredients. That's it. Didn't go anywhere."

Ji Yao still hugged him like that, rubbing the tip of his nose against his neck, itching, Fu Zhong returned his hand and stroked Ji Yao's meticulously groomed hair, like rubbing a cat.Ji Yao smelled enough of his body, and licked Fu Zhong's earlobe with the tip of her tongue.

"Is there anything else? The smell on you is weird. I remember it used to be the smell of sea salt. Have you changed your taste? Don't tell me." Ji Yao blamed him, let go of his hand, and blamed him with raised eyebrows .

Fu Zhong lit the fire, and when the fire was burning vigorously, he turned around and hugged Ji Yao, lowered his head and kissed his eyebrows, and said, "What does the chief smell like?"

Ji Yao closed his eyes and thought about it, and replied: "The taste of cold beer, the sour taste of lemon, and mint. Anyway, it's not my taste. What did you do outside?"

Fu Zhong knew that he was jealous, the fire was on in the kitchen, and it was a little hot, so he carried Ji Yao out and sat on his lap.Holding Ji Yao's slender and beautiful hand, Fu Zhong said: "When I was swimming, I met a Canadian named Linnai Dawn. He talked to me for a while and drank cold beer. I drank a glass of cold beer. Iced mint lemonade, so the smell on my body is different from usual."

Pour warm water into the cup, and Ji Yao took a sip from the cup, crossed his legs, and raised his eyes to look at Fu Zhong: "How close does it take to get this smell and it lasts for a long time? What are you talking about in the swimming pool?" Is it? You can talk so happily that you even got someone else's name."

Fu Zhong raised his hands to show his innocence. He walked upright and sat up straight, without any guilt in his heart: "He came to touch me like this, and introduced himself directly. Kung Fu manages others, just say a few words and you're done."

Ji Yao gave him a push, leaned on the edge of the dining table to look at him, and said: "You are really a heartthrob, and people will stick to you wherever you go. There must be no shortage of peach blossoms around you. Don't be caught by some goblin where I can't see you." Abducted away, I cut off his hand."

"Why do you have to talk so bloody and act like a gangster, tearing people's bones apart at every turn." Fu Zhong scratched the bridge of his nose, the sweet smell of brown sugar still lingering on his hands.

Ji Yao was so sore, she drank water with her eyes downcast, and didn't look anywhere else. She still nestled in Fu Zhong's arms, found a comfortable position to lean against, and suddenly felt less tired.Fu Zhong hugged him, and in a blink of an eye, he saw a peach blossom stuck in a plate of clear water.

He pointed to the bright peach blossom and said to Ji Yao: "I am just that peach blossom, and you are as beautiful as that peach blossom. Do you know that every time you are made to climax, there will be Red, like a peach blossom."

Fu Zhong took off Ji Yao's glasses, and brushed his fingers past the end of his eyes.Ji Yao's ears turned red again when he said it, and the end of his eyes was slightly red, which was really like a flower.

"I'm in a bad mood." Ji Yao put the water glass on the table, turned around and said to Fu Zhong, "How long will it take for the rice to be steamed?"

"On the Internet, it says to steam for an hour, and I think it's about the same."

"It's still a long time."

Ji Yao turned over and rode on his crotch, put his hands on Fu Zhong's waist, and bent down to kiss Fu Zhong's lips. The suit pants wrapped his hips, and Fu Zhong put his hands on them.They kissed passionately for a while, and Ji Yao reached down, Fu Zhong knew he wanted it, because Ji Yao had already unbuckled his belt.

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"Chief," Fu Zhong hugged Ji Yao and said after the incident, "are you feeling better now?"

Ji Yao rested his head on Fu Zhong's chest, untied his tie with his fingers, wrapped them around his frayed wrists, and said, "I'm fine, it's really fun when I'm with you, and I don't mind anything unpleasant. there is none left."

Fu Zhong smiled and kissed his forehead, pushing his sweaty hair back.Ji Yao's ears were hot, and the blush hadn't faded away. His stamina was very long, and it would take a long time for it to dissipate.Fu Zhong accompanied him patiently, chatting softly while smelling the aroma of brown sugar.

Coming out of the bathroom after taking a shower, Fu Zhong had already set the table and was fetching the dishes in the kitchen.Ji Yao leaned down to look at it, and Fu Zhong cooked some home-cooked dishes, which smelled very fragrant.

He was very happy, with a smile on his lips and a warm expression, which was not often seen on his face.

"Sit down and eat, why are you still standing?" Fu Zhong brought out the glutinous rice in a small wooden bucket, "It was steamed just right, the sweet potato puree was steamed, and the brown sugar was shredded."

Ji Yao took a bite and asked him, "Is this your first time making these things?"

Fu Zhong picked out the sweet dates and put them into Ji Yao's bowl, saying: "This is the first time, I have never cooked before. At home, Mommy is taking care of the three meals, and I live outside alone, and eating is a big deal. It’s very convenient to settle it in the restaurant casually.”

"So you cooked for me for the first time?" Ji Yao put the date in his mouth and smiled, "Then I'm really happy."

"I am also very happy. I can cook for the people I like. I want to continue this kind of life, every day, every month, every year, until you and I grow old slowly."

Ji Yao said: "I want to be with you forever, but I'm afraid that the relationship will fade with time. What should I do to keep you? You don't need anything."

His words floated in the curling fragrance, which was the sudden sadness after the love affair.Fu Zhong didn't answer his words, leaned over and kissed him on the lips, and said, "Don't think about that, we'll talk about it later. I don't lack everything, what I lack is you."

Ji Yao looked at him, and that face turned into another look in front of his eyes. Ji Yao remembered the first time they met four years ago. They were both young, and they were quite amazing when they caught a glimpse in the crowd.

Four years have passed, I thought that time would wash everything into nothingness, but I didn't know that there is really a kind of person in the world, their love will become deeper and deeper with age, and my hesitation and hesitation, It's all meaningless.

The phone rang suddenly, and Ji Yao picked it up. It was Zhu Min's call: "Is there something wrong, big pig? I'm eating."

"What time are you still eating, do you know that you will have indigestion?" Zhu Min said on the other end, "Open the door, I brought you something."

"Fuck?" Ji Yao put down his chopsticks and looked back at the closed magnetic door, "You are at my door? What are you doing here?"

Fu Zhong was startled, he saw that Ji Yao didn't speak, and Zhu Min's phone hadn't been hung up yet, Ji Yao responded casually, and sat in front of the table in a daze.Fu Zhong wiped his hands and got up, and said, "Should I avoid it for a while? Or I'll go back now."

As he was speaking, he was about to pull off the coat next to him and put it on, when Ji Yao suddenly stood up and took his hand, and said to Zhu Min: "Wait for me at the lifting platform, you are not allowed to come to my room without permission, everyone is the same."

"Okay, my dear friend, it's really sad to come here for nothing." Zhu Min replied lazily.

Fu Zhong was taking out Ji Yao's clothes, and started to untie his bathrobe belt.Ji Yao put on his shirt naked, Fu Zhong touched the red marks on his chest, and when he adjusted the cuffs, he found that his wrists were rubbed red, so he squeezed some ointment for Ji Yao to apply.

Hearing that Zhu Min had left, Ji Yao breathed a sigh of relief, and asked, "What's the matter? Is it urgent? Don't bother me with big things, I haven't finished my meal yet."

"Of course it's urgent, otherwise why would I sacrifice my sleep time to come to you? Hurry up, I can't speak clearly on the phone, meet me." Zhu Min replied, "How old are you that you only eat dinner at night, so what are you doing early?" gone?"

What are you doing?Roll the sheets and go.Ji Yao thought to herself, hung up the phone, lowered her head and put on the armband.Fu Zhong shook off the windbreaker and was about to put it on for him, but suddenly stopped his hands: "Aren't you going to go after eating? When you come back, the food will be cold, so it's hard to have a meal together."

Ji Yao pulled his collar to look at the food on the table, he hadn't eaten a few bites, he was a little hesitant, and finally he was cruel: "Keep it, it doesn't matter if I come back to eat cold, I usually eat irregularly, I'm used to it. "

Fu Zhong naturally felt sorry for him, put a few sugar cubes in his pocket, and said, "Tell me if you are hungry, and come back early. When will you come back? Do you still love me when you come back?"

The speaking time had already reached the door, Ji Yao put on his leather shoes, fastened the belt of the windbreaker, and quickly kissed Fu Zhong on the lips: "I love you."

Fu Zhong was teased so that pink bubbles appeared all over his body, and he seemed to wag his big tail behind him.Ji Yao was happy with his appearance, smiled and reached out to rub his fluffy and soft hair, turned and opened the door: "I really have to go, wait for me to come back."

Ji Yao is always so busy, there are too many things to do, it's like a mountain on her body.He always said to Fu Zhong, "Wait for me to come back", and he did come back in the end, no exception every time, Fu Zhong was very at ease.

Zhu Min leaned beside the railing on the lifting platform, lit a cigarette and smoked slowly. He was wearing a large plaid shirt and a thin sweater over it, looking as coquettish as a peacock.

"I'm here, what's the matter?" Ji Yao took off his coat, threw it on the railing with a clatter, and rolled up his sleeves to reveal half of his arms.

Zhu Min shook the soot, exhaled smoke, threw a cowhide bag to Ji Yao, and said, "Let's see for yourself, the information I just got is true."

Ji Yao opened the seal and pulled out a stack of documents from inside. When he saw the first line on the first page, his hands began to tremble.He quickly flipped through the first few pages, impatient to find the result, and at the end, a photo inadvertently slipped from his fingers and floated to Zhu Min's feet.

That photo recorded Gu Zhou's last face—only the blood holes in the facial features were left on the scorched face, and the skin all over his body was burnt, blistered, and swollen.

Ji Yao suddenly felt extremely nauseous and nauseated, and began to cough violently. He couldn't breathe, and the terrifying fire in his dream wrapped him up from behind again.

Before Zhu Min had finished smoking a cigarette, he bent down and picked up the photo at his feet, squinted his eyes and glanced at it, turned his face and stuffed it into the document paper in Ji Yao's hand, and held his arm: "Slow down, slow down Slow down, don't be afraid, calm down, Commander."

Ji Yao coughed so badly that his throat hurt. He sat down on the rattan chair by the table, arched his back, the skin on his back seemed to be cracked and hurt, he wanted to call for help, to scream, but in the end these thoughts were stifled in the head.

He quickly peeled off a piece of sugar cube and put it in his mouth. The sugar given by Fu Zhong had a thin layer of sweetness, which became richer and richer in the end.After all, he calmed down a bit, clasped his hands and bit his nails, tore off a piece of skin, and blood gushed out.

"Drink some water." Zhu Min handed him the water glass, "You have mild bipolar disorder and phobias, keep calm and don't let the condition worsen. Do you want to smoke? I usually use smoking to relieve emotions, although it hurts the body. "

Ji Yao drank the water in one gulp, it was astringent, he knew that there was a small dose of sedative mixed in it.After the sugar had melted in his mouth, he realized that his back was cold. It turned out that he was sweating profusely.

"feelling better?"

"Well, it's better." Ji Yao leaned on the back of the chair, the hard rattan chair pressed against the bones of his back, he finally regained his composure, and stared at the rigid night sky for a long time.

Zhu Min finished smoking a cigarette, stubbed it out, and threw it into the trash can beside it, and the smoke was lingering under the light.He glanced at the scattered white papers on the table, tidied them up a bit, and said, "Tang Ji is still alive, no one has caught him. The only person who tried to arrest him was killed. Now no one knows where he is going, and will do something."

"Which informant did you get the information from?"

"This time it's Lin Yifeng." Zhu Min said, "It's an old man, and his information is very reliable."

Ji Yao took out a piece of paper with Tang Lin's name written on it, and said, "It turns out that Tang Lin is protecting him behind the scenes. I guessed it a long time ago. They are two brothers. Oh, no, they should be three brothers and sisters." , the youngest sister died ten years ago."

"Does the people in the time bureau know?" Zhu Min asked, stepping on his cloth shoes and grinding the floor with his toes. "Ministers, commanders, strategic advisors, etc., it's impossible for them to remain silent on such a big matter."

"I don't know. No one of them talked about this matter. Of course, no one will bring it up to the public. It is not clear what deal they made behind the scenes. Gu Zhou died, and the source of the news was cut off." The military factory is not clean, someone is framing me."

Ji Yao spread out a piece of paper, on which was a cross-section of a bullet, with a carved head and red crystals injected into the front end.This is a bullet specially provided for him by the military factory, but now the idea has been plagiarized.

"Gu Qichuan informed me earlier that a newer type of ammunition was developed, so he cut off the original source of ammunition for me." Ji Yao folded his legs, his breathing was not smooth, "plus Tang Ji's escape from prison , I felt something was wrong at the time, but there was not enough evidence.”

Zhu Min pointed at the picture on the paper with his finger, waved his hand to disperse the remaining smoke, and said, "Tang Ji went to the Lake Baikal base, Konstantin and Tang Lin were in the same group, I think Konstantin's claws stretched farther than anyone else's." Long, China probably still has his influence.”

"Is there a problem in Chengdu?" Ji Yao asked. He tapped his fingers and frowned painfully. "You control the underground eyes and ears of the entire Sichuan-Chongqing-Guiyun area. Are there any suspicious people infiltrating?"

"The sky is high in the southwest and the emperor is far away. For the time being, no one has made an idea there. The north is not peaceful, especially in the northeast. There are too many black hands on the border. But have you noticed that it is clearly a mess. On the surface it seems But in order."

"Someone is manipulating behind the scenes, and they are in collusion with the government. The government manages the white ways, and they control the underworld. Coupled with the natural geographical advantages, it is very difficult to move them with the same vein as Russia."

"I'm in charge of the southwest. I don't know anything about things in the northeast." Zhu Min said, "You grew up in a hunting ground in the northeast. You should know more about things there than I do."

Ji Yao narrowed his eyes to look at the stars outside the glass, bit his lower lip and remained silent for a while, then replied: "If only I knew that much, my father's whereabouts are unknown, and my mother is a stranger to me."

"Fuck, is there someone who deliberately doesn't want people to know their secrets?" Zhu Min scolded, "Besides Tibet, the Northeast is the most difficult place to deal with."

The two of them stopped talking, Zhu Min raked his hair, got up and walked around the platform twice, and said, "Don't worry about these gangsters, the most urgent thing is that Tang Ji ran away, Lin Yifeng said he Went to Chita. Santu, what should you do?"

"Kill me when I come." Ji Yao said, and he drank the freshly poured tea in his cup. "Hate never ends. Someone always wants me to die. Eye for eye, tooth for tooth, evil against evil. Whoever treats me as a countryman, I will repay him as a countryman."

Knowing his temper, Zhu Min nodded, without making a sound, sat on the edge of the stool and lit another cigarette, and handed it to Ji Yao: "Have you stopped smoking now? The change is really big."

"Well, stop smoking. Some people say that smoking is bad. You should also smoke less. You are a doctor and you don't know how to take care of your body."

"Oh yo, whose words are so pleasant, you quit your cigarette?" Zhu Min looked at the flickering of the cigarette butt, "Why didn't I meet such a person to stop my bad habits?"

Ji Yao twitched the corners of her lips and smiled, peeling off the second candy.Zhu Min glanced at Ji Yao's wrist in a blink of an eye. There were bright red strangle marks and the skin was scratched: "What's wrong with your hand? Are you tied up with a hemp rope? How did you get it like this? Have you applied any medicine?"

"It's nothing, I just tried a little harder, it just broke the skin, it's not a problem, the medicine has been applied." He said calmly and put down his sleeves, buttoned them up, and covered the wound.

"Oh." Zhu Min gave him a suspicious look, and said nothing, "Be careful yourself, don't go too far."

Ji Yao crushed the sugar cube and did not continue the topic: "Have you ever told others about my bipolar disorder and phobia?"

"Tell me, who can I tell? This is the patient's privacy. I'm a conscientious doctor. Oh, I see. You just want to ask me if I told your student about this, right? No."

"Well, good. When will the scar on my back be removed?"

"Wait, it's still early." Zhu Min swallowed, with a sad face, "You go back to eat, don't chat, I'm sleepy, I need to sleep. Please read the information again, protect yourself, brother, I I can only help you here."

Ji Yao looked at the time. It was still early. He packed up his paper bags and put on his windbreaker, and said, "Living like an old man at such a young age, you have to have some fun for yourself. Thank you, Big Pig, for me, Lin Yifeng Say hello. Remember to protect our informants."

Zhu Min listened to the sound of leather shoes fading away, stubbed out the cigarette butt, took the enamel cup next to him and held it in his hand.He left after a while, but instead of going back to his room to sleep, he went to the laboratory.

He lied to Ji Yao that he couldn't actually sleep because he was on night shift in the laboratory tonight.

The lights were on in the silent laboratory, and the last person on duty was sitting in front of the laboratory table reading the latest medical report. There was a faint smell of medicine in the air. A little vocal.

"Doctor Zhu, are you here so early?" Linnai Dawn raised his head from the report, and said to Zhu Min with a smile, "It's not up yet, so Doctor Zhu should rest for a while."

Zhu Min nodded, and sat down in a chair on one side. He looked at the young Canadian who was studying the report seriously, closed his eyes and began to doze off: "I'll sleep for a while, remember to wake me up when the time is up, Dr. Dawn."