With only more than five minutes left in half an hour of free time, Zhou Wenbin quickly fought and decided, taking off his clothes, taking a shower, brushing his teeth and putting on his clothes. It was done in less than four minutes, almost setting his fastest record.

Walking out of the bathroom, the lights in the living room were on, but no one seemed to be in the bedroom.

The bedroom door was closed, Zhou Wenbin came to the door and walked through the door...bang!

The nose almost burst into bleeding.

"Damn it, I forgot that it's a physical one now." Zhou Wenbin rubbed his nose, opened the bedroom door and walked in.

The ceiling lights in the bedroom were turned off, but the desk lamp on the bedside table was turned on. The orange lights made the bedroom look extremely soft and warm, and it felt like home.

Chu Muyun lay flat, Xia Liang covered her whole body, leaving her head outside. Her eyes were closed, and she didn't know whether she was asleep. Under the light, her pretty face, which was already very beautiful, looked more and more beautiful.

There was a quilt on the floor near the bed, and a pillow and a blanket were placed on the quilt.

Zhou Wenbin knew that this was prepared for him. However, he chose to turn a blind eye, walked to the bed and sat down, took off his slippers and lie down.

"Get up and go to bed!" Chu Muyun suddenly opened his eyes and said angrily.

Zhou Wenbin casually said: "Double bed, you can sleep open."

"You..." Chu Muyun had the urge to slap him to death. Can he sleep? Is this a problem of being able to sleep or not?!

Zhou Wenbin shrugged: "Okay, okay, can't I sleep under my sleep? Oh, my buddy is both an instructor and a nanny, but she doesn't even sleep with a bed. Who can be worse than me?"

"Shut up and go to bed!"

"oh."

It's said it's sleep, but where can I sleep?

Chu Muyun couldn't sleep because she was walking in a man not far away, which made her very uncomfortable and felt insecure.

Zhou Wenbin couldn't sleep purely because he was excited about having a beautiful woman by his side!

Ten minutes...twenty minutes...half an hour.

Zhou Wenbin coughed lightly and spoke: "Are you asleep? How about chatting if you don't sleep?"

"What are you talking about?" Chu Muyun asked.

Zhou Wenbin thought for a while: "What are your measurements?"

"Is there anyone who chats like this?" Chu Muyun said angrily.

Zhou Wenbin smiled and said, "Then let's talk about why you are a policeman. There are not many female policemen, and there are very few female policemen as beautiful as you. I'm really curious."

After pausing, he continued, "The job of a policeman is tiring and dangerous, and he doesn't make a lot of money. Why did you choose this industry? With your conditions, you can choose any job. Do you like to be a policeman so much?"

Chu Muyun didn't answer for a long time. Just when Zhou Wenbin thought she was asleep, she spoke, "I actually hate the profession of police!"

"Ha?" This answer surprised Zhou Wenbin. It was illogical!

Chu Muyun fell into silence again.

Zhou Wenbin frowned and told him intuition that there was a story here!

"My dad is a policeman." About five minutes later, Chu Muyun sat up, stood up his pillow, and sat on the head of the bed. "Ordinary policeman, like me now, but the policeman at that time was much tired than we are now. He was almost all day for twenty-four hours a day, and he worked or worked. When I was a child, it was very common that I couldn't see him for a week."

"You hate the police because of this?" Zhou Wenbin interjected.

"Yeah." Chu Muyun nodded slightly, "Other children have fathers to play with, but I don't have fathers. On other children's holidays, their parents took them to go shopping to the amusement park. My mother only took me there. When I was in elementary school, my father picked me up after school. My father didn't take me once, and even from elementary school to junior high school to high school. Not to mention the parent-teacher meeting, the school teachers had never met my father. When I was in the second year of high school, my father forgot to bring the keys and went to school to ask me for the keys. The teacher actually asked me who that person was, your uncle?"

"From I can remember it until I was eighteen years old, there is very little in my memory of my father. In the eyes of others, he is a good person, a good policeman, a good neighbor, a good subordinate, a good uncle, a good... But in my eyes, he is not a good father! In the middle of the night, he can run several kilometers to the hospital with other people's children on their backs. When I had a high fever, he couldn't even see the figure! Other people's children were lost and he didn't sleep for two days and two nights to search everywhere. Once I got lost, my mother found me! He bought clothes, toys, and school supplies for other people's children. What did he buy for me? Nothing! Why? It's because he is a policeman!"

Zhou Wenbin grinned when he heard this. Indeed, Comrade Lao Chu is a good policeman, but he is really not a good father. Is there anyone who is like this? Even if the child is picked up from the garbage pile or given by phone bills, it cannot be like this!

Chu Muyun exhaled vigorously: "I don't hate my dad. He is responsible. He loves work and is willing to help others. What's wrong with him? But I hate the police. If my dad is not a policeman, or the police can not be so busy, then he will definitely be a good father, sure!"

"Well, it must!" Zhou Wenbin became more and more curious when he heard this, "Since you hate the police so much, you shouldn't be a policeman."

Chu Muyun was silent for a while before slowly speaking: "Do you still remember the huge flood in Tiannan Province? My father participated in the flood control and rescue, rescued seven people, and finally... died."

"..." Zhou Wenbin's heart skipped a beat. He opened his mouth to say something, but he didn't say anything. In his ears, he seemed to remember the song "Goodbye, Police, Goodbye".

He stood up and through the light, he could see Chu Muyun crying, tears kept flowing down his cheeks.

He did not comfort Chu Muyun because he knew that Chu Muyun didn't need to comfort her.

"My dad always hopes that I can be a policeman," Chu Muyun said with a sob. "If he says that, he can say to others, 'My daughter, the number one policewoman in Tiannan City!'. Of course, this is joking. He hopes that I will be a policeman, and he should want me to help more people and catch more bad people with him."

"After my dad left, I took the police academy and became a policeman after graduation. I was a policeman like him. I always feel that when I was wearing a police uniform, my dad was still alive."

"Some people are alive, he is dead, and some people are dead, he is still alive." Zhou Wenbin is not playing with literature and art, but is purely inspired.

Lao Chu is a good person, a good comrade, and a good policeman.

Can a good person be safe for his life?

Is it true that good people live for a thousand years without long life?!

"I'm sleepy, go to bed." Chu Muyun pulled out two tissues from the paper pulling on the bedside table, wiped his tears, put the pillow down, and lay down and closed his eyes.
Chapter completed!