Criminal Investigation Files

Lu Siyu went back to his room. He didn't know whether it was because he had reduced the dosage or because he had something in mind. He closed his eyes or he was sleepless. The heart beat so violently that it felt like something was beating on the chest. He didn't know how to put his hands and feet. He tossed and turned, and it seemed that any movement was uncomfortable. The stomachache is not only not relieved, but also tends to become more and more severe. Night and loneliness are like a giant beast walking around the bed, ready to swallow him at any time.

It's just stomach discomfort, but now it has become the most cruel thing in the world. The darkness seems to turn into a sharp blade, cutting wantonly in his body, finally stopping at the top of his head, and the sharp blade goes straight into his brain.

Lu Siyu frowned, pressed the pillow under his body, pursed his lips and turned over.

There is a good smell on Lu Siyu's body, probably because he drank milk before going to bed, and there is a little milk in the taste.

Song Wen looked at Lu Siyu completely quiet, his breathing should be, should be asleep.

Such a first night is undoubtedly a good start. It seems that success is just around the corner.

As he gradually fell asleep, Lu Siyu thought: it turns out that Song Wen is right. Those drugs still have effects on him.

That kind of feeling, like the whole person is soaking in the water, gradually relax. In the end, the whole world is quiet

In this house, in this world, he is no longer a person. Someone cares about him and is willing to stand beside him. On the surface of colleagues, or friends, he doesn't care about the title of this relationship, but he is greedy for the warmth from it.

Strange to say, just now Lu Siyu felt restless in his heart and felt all kinds of discomfort in his stomach. Now Song Wen is here, as if he has a calming effect. His fear and uneasiness gradually disappear, and many problems are no longer bothered or thought about. It seems that the whole world is only left with this bed, and only the person around him is left among all the people. He has been looking for it for a long time No trace of sleep finally hit, gradually breathing steady.

Song Wen expresses his position by action, quickly closes the door, and pulls Si Yu back to his big bed. The bed of master bedroom is 2 meters 2 big bed, luxurious let a person feel don't roll above is waste.

After hesitating for a while, Lu Siyu licked his lips and said in a low voice, "I feel better. Song team, can you accompany me for a while? You don't have to talk or do anything. Just be here. "

It seems that he finds Song Wen looking at him. Lu Siyu holds his pillow and buries his head. Under the moonlight, his face is white, like the best jade porcelain. Recently, his bangs have grown a little longer, and they are a little bit blocked by his eyebrows.

"Don't you take the medicine? You can't just rely on painkillers. You have to believe in yourself. " Song Wen's eyes are as persistent as every time he encounters a case. Usually Lu Siyu is like ice, but at this time, his dull, a little dull state makes Song Wen want to get close to him.

At the beginning, he was not so serious. Lu Siyu couldn't remember how his illness got worse. It seemed that half a tablet had an effect at the beginning, and then one tablet had an effect, and if it didn't work, two tablets. However, over the years, with his illness getting worse step by step, he didn't know why he had come to this stage. He had such a high dependence on drugs. In the past, he occasionally finished the medicine, which was so intolerable. It was like that his spirit and personality were being stabbed one by one.

Lu Siyu looked up at the watch on the wall. It was past midnight. It had been so long before he knew it. He gave a wry smile and sat up with his pillow in his arms, a little discouraged. "I think I think I can't sleep tonight. "

Lu Siyu was in a daze when a voice said, "why haven't you slept yet? What's up? Isn't it comfortable? " He looked up and saw Song Wen standing at the door of his room. He was obviously woken up by him. In other words, Song Wen did not sleep at all, paying close attention to the movement here at any time.

He was afraid of stomachache, hunger and falling into the endless pain. He couldn't sleep until dawn. His fear was engraved in the bone by the memory of the past. The more it was, the more vicious circle it was. In the end, his stomachache became more and more severe. Even shallow sleep became a luxury, and everything was out of control

Moreover, Lu Siyu knows that this is just the beginning, and there will be many difficulties in the future. It's a protracted war, not overnight. Even after this time, I don't know when it will be next time.

At this time, Lu Siyu was lying on the bed, and his face felt hot again, as if he was burning. Anyway, there was nothing wrong with his whole body. He had already reduced the dosage, but now something was stirring in his heart, which made him more sleepless.

At that time, as soon as Lu Siyu came out of the door, he was still upset when he met Song Wen. He was very guilty at that time

Xu Changying seems to understand his dilemma, magnanimous way: "not urgent, my side of the case also need to straighten out, you can consider, anyway, you can come to me at any time, I'll go through the formalities for you at any time."

When the 519 project team was disbanded, Wu Qing and song Cheng had a big fight. They parted ways and chose a different road. Now, Mr. Wu has retired behind the scenes, and song Cheng is the head of the Provincial Bureau He can't mess up his whole plan for this thing. Compared with Xu Changying and song Cheng, he believes more in Miss WuIt seems that no matter how to weigh, it is more advantageous to enter Xu Changying's team, but Lu Siyu looks up at Xu Changying.

He was a little glad that the matter that doctor Zhou had asked Song Wen to live with him before might not be the upper and lower levels, and everyone would get along more naturally.

Before making a decision, Lu Siyu feels that he owes Song Wen.

During this time, he seems to like his work and life. The transfer means that he is no longer a subordinate of Song Wen, and his work may also be separated from that of Song Wen. This change may only be temporary, maybe It's permanent.

Once under Xu Changying's command, he has a chance to find out the truth faster, but it also means that all his rhythms are disrupted.

Lu Siyu stares at the stack of top secret files on the table and licks his lower lip. He finally restrains himself. The person in front of him is a criminal policeman for many years. He doesn't want Xu Changying to see the clue. Then he raised his eyes, weighing in his mind.

Now, he finally understood what Mr. Wu said on the phone before that someone would come to clean up the ants.

At this time, there is a voice in his heart, telling him not to rush. Lu Siyu reminds himself that it's just an investigation file, and no one knows the whole truth.

As soon as Lu Siyu's eyes turned, he saw a few words written on the volume not far away - "details of 519 case", with a red stamp beside it and the word "top secret". It was the file he had not found in the archives for a long time. It turned out that he had been moved to the Provincial Bureau for a long time. He had never been so close to it. The things in front of him were like bait, tempting him and making him want to extend his hand.

He didn't tell him the real answer at that time. Except for teacher Wu's suggestion, he chose this road because of the case that changed his life and the truth that he had been pursuing for a long time.

Lu Siyu suddenly thought of what song Wen had asked him before. Why did he have to be a criminal policeman?

With these words, Xu Changying seems to have inadvertently straightened out a pile of files taken out by the assistant police, "of course, look at your current clothes and your files, you should not be short of money, but, people, you always have to have a pursuit. It has its purpose. Otherwise, why do you become a criminal policeman? "

Looking at Lu Siyu, Xu Changying raised her jaw slightly and leaned back in her chair. She regarded his words as modesty: "to tell you the truth, I think with your working ability, you just stay in the Municipal Bureau. If you follow me, you can be transferred to the Provincial Bureau directly in the future. There will be a lot more opportunities for promotion and salary increase than others. "

"But I think your analysis is very well organized, and your paper was also very good at school. In my opinion, your strengths should be in some relevant criminal psychology profiles, which are very important aspects of modern criminal investigation. As for your work performance, after you joined, the speed of solving cases of Song Wen team of the Municipal Bureau has improved significantly. If Song Wen really only uses you as a copywriter, it's really overqualified. "

Lu Siyu is not on guard. Xu Changying suddenly mentions this. He is not happy with the person in front of him. He is so aggressive and has a tough attitude. When he first comes, he takes Song Wen's case. He will come to dig Song Wen's corner. He bowed his head and said, "the song team led us to solve several cases after I entered the post. I was only responsible for the arrangement of some copywriting." The implication is that he is just a trainee police officer who has just graduated. All the credit is from others.

Xu Changying looked at him and said, "on the way here, I've done some homework here and investigated the personnel. I've seen your achievements. After graduation, several cases were well done and all kinds of records were well organized. We are investigating the case of Wushan nursing home. The leader said that we can transfer some colleagues from the Municipal Bureau to the Provincial Bureau. Would you like to come here? "

At that time, Song Wen was called away by Gu Ju. Xu Changying left the members of the group and asked about the case of Xia unknown. After the meeting ended, he was called by Xu Changying to stay. The team obviously came prepared and quickly cleared the table beside him and put out the files in the suitcase. Most of the information was brought by Xu Changying from the Provincial Bureau, but none from the Municipal Bureau.

This morning, Xu Changying's words still lingered in his mind.

Song Wen lightly covers the cool quilt with Lu Siyu. When he does other things, he always feels that it's a bit dangerous. But Song Wen can't help it. Finally, he leans over and stealthily kisses Lu Siyu in the bangs on his forehead.

Lu Siyu's eyelashes quivered and didn't wake up.

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