"Tissue." Cheng Si walked up to Yu Ci and threw the tissue into his arms: "Wipe the blood on your forehead. It makes me upset."

Yu Ci raised his eyebrows, took out a tissue from his arms, raised his chin slightly, and nodded at the boy not far away: "What's wrong?"

Cheng Si was not in a good mood, and the playboy, who was always talkative, was no longer in the mood to tease: "You sprained your ankle."

Yu Ci took out a tissue and pressed it against his forehead. Hearing the change in his friend's mood, he narrowed his eyes and looked at Cheng Si thoughtfully: "Failed?"

Cheng Si withdrew his gaze from the young man not far away and remained silent.

After a while, he sighed: "Maybe."

Yu Ci's eyes slightly changed. He frowned, and his eyes rarely showed some seriousness: "Are you serious?"

Cheng Si looked back at him, and after a moment he suddenly smiled: "Why are you so serious? Are you worried that I will forget about you when I have a new one?"

"Don't worry, no matter how many beauties I have." Cheng Si winked at him ambiguously: "I will never forget you as my principal wife."

Yu Ci’s response was to walk away without mercy.

In the crowd not far away.

The child who suddenly ran onto the track was held in the arms of his mother. The young mother wiped her tears and shouted to the crowd.

As soon as Yu Ci approached, Xu Qian, who had arrived earlier, came over with a frown on his face: "Brother Ci, I feel like something is wrong."

Yu Ci stared at the child’s face.

It looked like a boy, with delicate features. Perhaps he had just been frightened, his face was a little pale, and he lowered his head slightly, letting his mother grab his wrist and shake him.

Something is wrong.

At the same time, Xu Qian's voice also rang in his ears: "Everyone near this mountain knows that this is a gathering place for racing cars. Usually, there are almost no residents or tourists from the foot of the mountain coming here."

"Before the race started, I arranged for people to block off the track and put up signposts next to the track, so there was little chance of accidental entry."

"The woman said that she was buying something at a convenience store when her child accidentally ran out and ended up on the track by mistake. She asked us to compensate for the child's medical examination and shock fee."

"It's normal for a child this young to not understand the sign, and the people responsible for the blockade may not have noticed the child, so they just let him run up."

"But."

Xu Qian looked up at the woman in the crowd, his eyebrows furrowed. "Our people said that when he went to the toilet in the woods just now, he saw the woman walking to the side of the track with the child, so..."

He didn't say the rest, but everyone who heard it knew what he wanted to say.

Yu Ci glanced at the crying woman and the quiet child, frowning slightly: "Call the police."

Xu Qian was stunned for a moment: "Ah?"

Although he guessed that this might be a fraud, but calling the police would be...

The woman's wailing was so sharp and high-pitched that it was really annoying to hear.

Xu Qian had just reached out to clean his ears when he heard his brother Ci's cold voice: "This is probably not only a fraud, but also a child trafficking case."

"So, call the police."

——

The police arrived quickly.

After understanding what happened, we kindly invited all the parties involved in the case back to the police station to assist in the investigation.

When Yu Ci finished taking the statement and came out, he saw Cheng Si, who looked leisurely, in the waiting room outside the door.

The man squinted his smiling almond-shaped eyes, crossed his legs, and wore a white suit, like a showy fox: "Hey, our brother Ci is out."

Yu Ci sat down on the sofa to his right. Hearing this, he raised his eyebrows and glanced over at an angle: "Come from the hospital?"

"Yeah, it's an old injury." When talking about this, Cheng Si's smile faded a little: "It's not a big problem, I just need to rest for a while."

Yu Ci glanced at him and changed the subject at the right time: "What are your plans for tonight?"

He knew that Cheng Wu had an old ankle injury, and he also knew that the injury was related to Cheng Si, but this was a sore spot for Cheng Si and could not be mentioned in detail.

Cheng Si touched his ear studs and invited Yu Ci: "Let's go for a drink?"

Yu Ci thought for a moment and said, "Okay."

It just so happened that he also had some questions to ask him.

By chance the door to the waiting room was pushed open.

A female police officer in uniform stood outside the door: "Who is Yu Ci?"

Yu Ci stood up: "I am."

The female police officer looked at him and said, "You can go now. Please keep the line open. We will contact you by phone at any time if necessary."

Then she explained some more matters and politely asked Yu Ci and Cheng Si to leave the police station.

Yu Ci left Xu Qian behind to handle the follow-up matters and got into Cheng Si's car.

The yellow sports car sped along, leaving a trail of two eyes under the dark sky.

The track sped along and finally stopped at the entrance of Bar Street.

Cheng Si parked the car, unbuckled his seat belt, and looked at the passenger seat: "Where are you going? This is your territory, you decide."

Yu Ci raised his eyebrows and got out of the car.

The two ended up sitting at the "hot" bar.

The bartender at the bar greeted Yu Ci: "Brother Ci."

Yu Ci nodded casually and looked at Cheng Si: "Come by yourself?"

"No, I'm not in the mood." Cheng Si shook his head and looked at the bartender: "Godfather, thank you."

The bartender nodded and immediately looked at Yu Ci: "Brother Ci, what would you like to order?"

Before Yu Ci could speak, Cheng Si made the decision for him: "Give him a Negroni."

He looked at Yu Ci, the corners of his lips raised, a teasing smile: "I remember this one is your favorite, am I right?"

Yu Ci raised his eyebrows and nodded at the bartender: "Just do as he says."

The bartender took the order and left.

Yu Ci looked at Cheng Si: "Tell me, what's the matter."

"It's not a big deal." Cheng Si took out an invitation from his pocket: "The day after tomorrow is Cheng Wu's coming-of-age ceremony, I'm sending you an invitation."

Yu Ci took it and asked, "When are you going to get the car?"

Cheng Si exclaimed, a little confused by his sudden change of subject: "What do you mean by taking the car?"

"Bet." Yu Ci raised his eyebrows: "No?"

Cheng Si reacted: "Yes, of course not!"

Don't ask about the process, just focus on the result. This is the rule they have agreed upon over the years.

Since he won, luck is also part of strength, so of course he has to take the car!

Yu Ci glanced at him and threw a key: "Find time to get it yourself."

Cheng Si hurriedly took the key and was a little surprised when he heard it: "You're not going home?"

"No."

"My mother urges me to get married all day long, which is boring." Yu Ci's eyes casually swept around the bar and paused slightly in a corner.

He stared at the corner for a while, then suddenly raised the corner of his lips.

"Ah?" Cheng Si took the drink from the bartender and turned his head: "But you still don't have a partner? Where are you going to get married?"

Is Aunt Zhong playing so aggressively now, skipping blind dates and directly urging marriage?

but......

"We've been brothers for many years, just tell me, do you like men or women?"

This question has been a curiosity for a long time.

Although he didn't want to admit it, he had to admit that Yu Ci was better than him in terms of height and looks, and he had always had a lot of romantic relationships since he was a child.

However, although Yu Ci has a beautiful face that attracts many romantic interests, he has a bad temper and is lazy. Cheng Si has only met two people who have the courage to confess their love to him over the years.

It happened to be a man and a woman.

However, the reasons why this old man rejected people were surprisingly consistent:

To boys - Sorry, I like girls.

To girls - Sorry, I like boys.

Apart from gender, even the punctuation marks have not changed at all, so that over the years, Yu Ci's sexual orientation has remained a mystery in the circle.

“Crack—”

The answer he got was the sound of a cell phone camera taking a picture.

Yu Ci stared at the photo taken by his phone and curled his lips in satisfaction.

A head suddenly leaned over and said, "Hey man, are you taking pictures of beautiful women or handsome men here?"

Yu Ci didn't shy away from it and simply spread out his phone for him to look at.

When Cheng Si saw the picture on his phone, he blinked: "Why? Do you like watching this?"

There are two men hugging each other in this picture, one is a gentle man with gold-rimmed glasses and a casual suit, and the other is a handsome young man with a pretty face.

Or...

"Is there someone you like in here?" Cheng Si felt that he had guessed correctly: "Are you here to catch someone cheating?"

But when he thought about it carefully, he felt that it was not right.

It was he who suggested drinking, so it was impossible for Yu Ci to foresee that he would ask him out for a drink, right?

While he was thinking, Yu Ci had already opened WeChat, clicked on a dialog box, and sent the photo he had just taken.

Cheng Si leaned over to look again, but only managed to see a note: Brother Shi (?);

Brother Shi is Brother Shi, why is there a question mark after him?

Cheng Si's peek failed, and his curiosity made him feel anxious: "Yu Ci, we have been brothers for so many years, and this is your first time to be attracted to a woman, you should at least let me check it for you, right?"

He stared at Yu Ci with a teasing look on his face: "Tell me, what kind of person is your brother at this time?"

Yu Ci pushed his face away with disgust: "Stay away."

He glanced at his phone, Shi Jin hadn't replied yet.

Cheng Si kept moving closer to him, "You say it, you say it."

"Roommate." Yu Ci simply explained: "The one wearing glasses in the photo is his boss."

Cheng Si didn't believe it: "Roommate, you used this note? And why did you take a photo of your boss while he was at the bar?"

He heard that Yu Ci had a roommate living in the house recently, but how come he didn’t know when Yu Ci and his roommate became so close, and even noted him as “Brother Shi”?

Even the note Yu Ci gave him was a stiff and cold "Cheng San".

Yu Ci stroked the screen twice, his fingertips switching back and forth between WeChat pages. Hearing this, his eyebrows slightly raised: "Is it not okay for me to mind my business?"

"bite--"

The WeChat notification sound rang at the right time.

Yu Ci clicked on the screen.