Thriller Night Talk

Regardless of Jiang Nan'an being a newcomer, it has been four full months since Wei Fuyuan joined "Santuchuan", and this is the first time he has come across such a frustrating case.

Because they can't do anything now, they can only go to sleep.

Of course, Beiquan didn't simply do nothing, he still asked the capable people of "Special Seven" to help with the investigation.

However, after hearing Beiquan's request, Qingzhu said that it is of course no problem to assist, but it is really troublesome to investigate the real information of a certain user in a forum whose server is set up overseas, and it will take at least a day or two.

Before the results come out, everyone can only wait.

"Okay, then have lunch and then go to take a nap."

Beiquan asked Zhu Ling to send the post to Wei Fuyuan's and Jiang Nan'an's mobile phones respectively, asking them to check it often when they had nothing to do, and to imagine as much as possible in their minds to make up the specific appearance of the "door".

Jiang Nan'an, as a (self-proclaimed) Buddhist cultivator, has done similar meditation training in the past. Although he can't see any effect, he still has some experience, so he doesn't know where to start .

But what made him feel at a loss was, "Beiquan, it's only less than 10:30, isn't it too early for lunch?"

Bei Quan smiled slightly at Jiang Nan'an, "You can also choose to go to sleep now."

"That won't work!"

Jiang Nan'an beeped softly, "We still have to eat first!"

As he spoke, he opened the ordering software, thinking about what to eat.

After lunch, Beiquan and Wei Fuyuan returned to their room.

Wei Fuyuan really wanted to perform well in front of his lover, so he had been swiping his phone since just now, reading Zhu Ling's post over and over again, pondering the meaning of each word in that terrible writing, and even that The clumsy illustrations are not overlooked, and every line is carefully studied, hoping that when I close my eyes, I can dream of the "two poles gate".

It's a pity that the more he thought about this matter, the more excited he became. In addition, it was still early, and Wei Fuyuan didn't usually have the habit of taking a nap, and now he didn't even feel sleepy at all.

He had no choice but to take out his phone again and continue to read the post, trying to hypnotize himself with the boring text.

However to no avail.

"what happened?"

Beiquan felt the person beside him toss and turn like pancakes, turned to Wei Fuyuan, touched Wei Fuyuan's face, "Can't sleep?"

Wei Fuyuan nodded with a wry smile.

"Is this really possible?"

He flicked his phone boredly.

"And even if you can really dream of the 'two-pole gate', it will take several days to get in? When will this case be solved?"

"It doesn't matter, just a few days if you can't do it in one day, or a few weeks if you can't do it in a week."

Beiquan smiled and replied:

"Anyway, the 'Bipolar Gate' can only be seen in a dream, so it won't affect our investigation of other cases."

Wei Fuyuan suddenly understood.

--yes!No one stipulates that one case cannot be investigated before another case is resolved!

They can investigate the "Bipolar Gate" in their sleep, and at the same time "Thriller Night Talk" once a week!

Anyway, people always have to sleep, there is no conflict between the two, and they can make full use of time.

"Are you relieved now?"

Beiquan watched Wei Fuyuan's frown frown open again, smiled and rubbed the corners of his eyes, "Now, close your eyes and go to sleep."

Wei Fuyuan closed his eyes obediently.

Five minutes later, he opened his eyes again, facing Shang Beiquan with crescent-shaped eyes.

"cough."

Wei Fuyuan's cheeks turned red, "I...can't sleep."

"Well, I knew you couldn't sleep."

Beiquan sighed.

Then he lifted off the thin summer quilt covering the two of them, turned over and sat up, and neatly pressed onto Wei Fuyuan's legs.

"In that case, let's exercise."

Beiquan slowly unbuttoned his clothes.

"This will help you sleep..."

&&&&&&&&&

Friday, August 8, at 27:45pm.

Beiquan came out of the room wearing thin summer home clothes, closed the door, and went downstairs.

In the living room on the first floor, Tian Jiaxin was standing on a chair, trimming the branches and leaves of the potted plants placed by the window sill.

"Oh, are you awake?"

Hearing Beiquan's footsteps, he took the time to raise his head, "There are freshly made peach blossom cakes and mung bean cakes in the kitchen, if you want to eat, go get them yourself."

Beiquan really felt a little hungry, so he turned and went into the kitchen, brought the pastry to the dining table, made himself a cup of tea, and started eating.

"I heard from Zhu Ling that your case this time is to 'sleep', so I didn't call you."

The salary increase kid continued to swipe and babble, cutting and babbling:

"But you've slept for a long time! Why, Xiaowei hasn't woken up yet?"

"Well, let him sleep a little longer."

Of course, Beiquan would not tell Tian Jiaxin that they had been "exercising" until nearly two o'clock before going to bed. They just turned sideways and adjusted their sitting posture so that their sore waist could lean on the back of the chair.

Tian Jiaxin jumped off the chair, ran away a few steps, and looked at the shape of the potted plant from a distance.

"How is it, is there any progress?"

Beiquan shook his head: "Not yet."

Tian Jiaxin let out an "oh" and found something dissatisfied, so he climbed back on the chair and continued to work hard.

About 10 minutes later, Wei Fuyuan also went downstairs.

He was woken up by hunger.

So I sat down at the dining table very consciously, and ate the best Chinese vegetarian dim sum that the salary-raised children were best at.

"How about it?"

Beiquan also poured a cup of tea for his little boyfriend, "Have you dreamed of 'Bijimen'?"

Wei Fuyuan shook his head, and at the same time his ears turned red.

Earlier, he had fought with Beiquan, went back and forth for three rounds, was exhausted from the battle, fell asleep, closed his eyes and opened them again, more than two hours had passed.

This sleep was extremely sound and sound, not to mention "two poles", he didn't even have a dream.

"Ok."

Beiquan spread his hands helplessly, "We both failed, now we can only look at Xiao Jiang's."

…………

……

At 05:30 in the afternoon, Jiang Nan'an walked into "Santuchuan".

"I saw!"

As soon as he entered the door, he rushed over and grabbed Beiquan's arm, and shouted excitedly, "I really saw the 'two poles gate'!"

Beiquan raised his eyebrows.

This is his surprised expression.

After he and Wei Fuyuan failed one after another, Beiquan was already mentally prepared for a few more days of delay, but he did not expect Comrade Xiao Jiang to be so powerful, and he really saw the "two poles gate" in a nap.

Jiang Nan'an let go of Beiquan's arm, walked quickly to the sofa in the living room, sat down, and began to speak eloquently.

"Let me tell you, there really is such a door!"

He bent his left and right hands respectively, and then crossed each other, making a "circle" shape in mid-air, "Like a yin and yang fish, half black and half white, constantly turning clockwise, very beautiful..."

Beiquan raised his hand and made a "stop" motion.

"I have a better way."

He smiled slightly at Jiang Nan'an, "But Xiao Jiang, please cooperate."

Jiang Nan'an: "???"

Wei Fuyuan: "..."

--here we go again!

Student Xiaowei yelled in his heart.

Every time Beiquan showed such a smile, he must be thinking about how to deceive people again! !

It's a pity that Comrade Xiao Jiang has joined "Santuchuan" for a short time after all, and he still doesn't know enough about Beiquan, and he didn't understand the deep meaning behind Beiquan's smile, so he nodded neatly, "Well, how can I cooperate? ?”

"It's simple."

Beiquan's smile deepened, "Let me and Xiaowei see your dream."

Wei Fuyuan: "..."

——Okay, I'm afraid he will be "slapped" by Beiquan again like a ball.

However, this time, Beiquan did not intend to use empathy.

"Although empathy is convenient, but only one person can empathize with Xiao Jiang at a time, which is too troublesome."

Beiquan explained:

"And frequent empathy will also make Xiao Jiang feel uncomfortable."

After all, empathy is equivalent to temporarily stuffing two sets of souls in one body.If you use dressing as a metaphor, it is like wearing a piece of clothing for two people at the same time. Not only is it crowded, but it is also easy to make both parties feel uncomfortable.

If it is usually for the convenience of investigating cases, it is fine to do things in a hurry, but now that there is plenty of time, there is no need to torment one's own people like this.

--and……

Beiquan smiled.

——Looking at the current situation, it is likely that there will be more than one toss.

After dinner, Wei Fuyuan and Jiang Nan'an worked together to move the sofa and coffee table out of the living room, while Zhu Ling and Tian Jiajia brought three cushions and spread them on the floor of the vacated living room.

Beiquan set up a table next to him, ready to open the altar to practice.

"We're going to cheat a little bit."

Beiquan called out the Qingguang Wanxiang pen, wrote on three pieces of talisman paper, folded them up, and put them in the pockets of himself, Wei Fuyuan, and Jiang Nan'an respectively.

"We're going to share a dream with Xiao Jiang—so we can keep the same schedule."

The "progress" in Beiquan's mouth, of course, refers to the progress of the investigation of the "two poles gate".

The technique of entering dreams can only be regarded as "basic" for Beiquan, and it is not difficult to use, and the characteristic of "two poles gate" that only appears in dreams just allows him to use this method to cheat.

After Beiquan put the talisman away, he motioned for the three of them to sit on the mats.

At this time, Tian Jiaxin brought three cups of herbal tea with strange taste.

Beiquan, Wei Fuyuan and Jiang Nan'an drank the herbal tea and lay down on the mat.

Tian raised his salary and went to help them light incense sticks.

The scent of incense sticks is surprisingly sweet, and as soon as it is lit, the whole living room seems to be soaked in honey water soaked in many kinds of flowers.

"Wake us up in two hours."

Beiquan told Zhuling and Tian to raise his salary.

Then he folded his hands on his chest and closed his eyes, "Okay, let's go to sleep now."

Wei Fuyuan and Jiang Nan'an looked at each other, and they both saw the same thought in each other's eyes.

——Have you just woken up for a while?Can you sleep?

It's just that the herbal tea has the effect of sleeping, or the sweet incense can hypnotize, the two of them just closed their eyes, and unconsciously lost consciousness.