my buddhist boyfriend

Mo Nan and Sun Ke left the victim's house and went downstairs. It was getting dark and it was already time to get off work. They were too busy to have lunch.

In a Sichuan restaurant, the two ordered three hard dishes and one soup, and each opened a bottle of beer.

While waiting for the food to be served, Sun Ke took out the things he picked up from the balcony on the second floor, and he put them in a transparent plastic bag.

Mo Nan took it and looked at it. This is a photo sticker. Teenagers like to take pictures of it. There are various scenes and then take pictures, and finally print it out. He looked at the back, and there is an English word written on the back.

sunshine

In the photo, there is a boy with short cut hair, just reaching his forehead, with standard eight teeth when he smiles, with curved eyebrows, slightly white skin, and wearing a jersey. People can feel the youth of this boy just by looking at the photo. Vitality and sunshine.

This boy is the same as the other boy in the photo found on Liu Peng's bed, so he should have lost it.

Mo Nan was sure that it was just a photo sticker, nothing special, and he was going to return it to Liu Peng when he went out tomorrow morning. After all, it belonged to someone else. Seeing how much he cherished the photo, he should have lost it. It will also be anxious.

The two started talking while drinking beer. Sun Ke still had lingering fears about the last time he followed a client and caught a mistress. This time, the woman's husband is a master of both black and white, so he almost found them.

Mo Nan took a sip of beer and felt that his fatigue was about to subside a little. Knowing that Sun Ke was still frowning about capturing the mistress, he began to pour chicken soup for his soul.

"Oh, don't worry about it. If you didn't follow up at the time and wanted to capture them in the future, it would not be so easy. People, you have to be worthy of this job if you get this money. You don't do any work these days, as long as the money With a lot of rest time and free time, where can you find such a good boss as me?"

Ha ha!

After Sun Ke heard what he said, he felt he didn't want to talk. Everyone in the office knew that Mo Nan was known as a hard-working man who answered everything. It stands to reason that he should have made a lot of money by working so hard, but he still Living in this old city, except for a black shadow car, going in and out as a front, privately detaining myself terribly, I don't know where the money was spent at a young age.

Mo Nan, his parents left early, finished college by himself, and finally opened such an office, doing everything from exorcising evil spirits, catching ghosts, watching feng shui, catching mistresses, and looking for cats and dogs.

Sun Ke has been here for so many years, and the most he does is to follow customers and take photos of Xiaosan. Sometimes Sun Ke thinks he is like a dancer, but fortunately, he is quite good to these subordinates, and he is not mad. Stingy pick on the staff.

Mo Nan is careful in his work, has a vivid memory for clues, always shows his talent in detective reasoning, and sometimes assists the police in solving many major cases, making this firm gradually famous.

The two were full of food and drink, so they went back to their respective houses to find their own mothers, but Mo Nan's mother died not long after he was born, and he had to go back to him to find his bed that looked like a doghouse.

The restaurant where the two of them ate was not far away. Mo Nan walked along the alley, the roadside was pitch black, and the street lights were finally out of class. Mo Nan also wanted to have a few lights to brighten the road every day when he went home, but unfortunately he was too ambitious. Insufficient strength.

Mo Nan wore his lambskin shoes with a thick heel, and they made a creaking sound when walking in this old building. He liked the sound very much. He felt that walking was silent, like a ghost. .

Although when he came home in the middle of the night, he often encountered a few complaints from his neighbors, but he didn't care. Life is exciting only when it is alive and well.

He groped his way up to the second floor, and he spent five thousand dollars to replace the door of Mo Nan's house. He can save everything, but the anti-theft measures must not be saved, even though there is nothing valuable in his house.

The anti-theft door opened with a bang, and the lights in the room were not turned on. Mo Nan was about to reach out to turn on the switch next to the door.

With a single touch, the lights in the living room are on, illuminating the entire living room.

A person's face suddenly appeared in front of him, scaring him back two steps, leaning against his anti-theft door, Mo Nan patted his chest vigorously to give himself comfort.

Fortunately, he didn't have a heart attack, otherwise he would be scared to death sooner or later.

"Hey! Monk, why haven't you left yet? You haven't left. Why don't you turn on the light at night? Don't you know that people scare people to death? The famous detective Mo Nan was scared to death by a living person, and he didn't even have a face when it came out. put it somewhere."

I saw that the instigator looked calm, and was not frightened by his surprise at all.

"You're back."

Mo Nan left the door behind him, turned around and closed the door, took off his shoes beside the shoe cabinet, and said as he took off, "Monk, why haven't you left yet?"

"I have nowhere to go."

The tone he said was very flat, and he couldn't hear the emotions, which made Mo Nan a little confused. What does it mean that there is no place to go? What about before?

"Where did you live before? What about your family?"

"Can not remember."

"…………"

Mo Nan walked to the sofa, sat down, looked at the monk in front of him, and wondered what to do with him?Take it to the police station?A monk has forgotten everything and has nowhere to go. He knows that this kind of situation is likely to be nothing.

Forget it, I can still help out.

"That's okay, monk, you go to the police station with me tomorrow, where is your ID card, show me your name and household registration, and help you look it up."

The monk seemed very puzzled by what he said?ID card?what is it

Seeing him standing still, Mo Nan seemed to have a puzzled expression, no way, don't tell me that he is such an older person, he looks to be in his 20s, so he doesn't know what an ID card is.

Is it a black account?But he doesn't look like he's dressed like that?The monk's robe on his body looked like it was made of silk, and such a piece cost at least several thousand.

"You don't know what an ID card is, do you? You have a black account? Then what's your name?"

The monk stood opposite his coffee table and stared at him.

"Xiansheng, my name is also my Buddha's name."

“…………………………”

Mo Nan wondered if he had gone to the wrong door. He glanced at it out of the corner of his eye. It was his home. Why was it so tiring to communicate with this monk?

These days monks all have ID cards, and now some places don’t require undergraduate students. The one in front of me is just like a monk who really came out of the deep mountains and old forests, with an elegant and arrogant temperament.

It's really a bit of a monk's posture.

Mo Nan didn't want to spend too much energy on this. The case just came out, so he couldn't spare his energy to care about it.

"Oh, forget it, forget it, it's up to you, I can let you live with me for a while, after a while you find a place to go, move out by yourself, let me tell you first, this is not a long-term charity , It’s hard enough to support yourself.”

"Thank you."

Mo Nan got up from the sofa. He put away all the documents on the coffee table and folded them together. Before, he could put them anywhere by himself. This monk should be more cautious here.

Mo Nan carried all the documents into his room. When he walked to the door of his room, he suddenly thought of a question.

Holding the document, he turned around and leaned against the bedroom door, and said to the monk, "Monk, I forgot one thing, have you eaten today?"

"No need." Sheng Sheng said, as if answering something unimportant.

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