Proffesor Shen Wei, dominate me.

"Knowing you".

 A week had already passed since the case was transferred to the SID, too much information had been obtained from the victim and there was a face, an age and a name. It was no longer a body without an owner. Well, there was already someone to claim it in the morgue .

Which was a relief for Yunlan in a way, since he would know that someone would cry for that girl , and although it sounds bad it is directed with all good intentions, and that is, what is sadder to have someone cry for you, someone who hurts your departure, someone who remembers you while you are alive or die alone, in oblivion, with no one to cry for you, if no one to bring you flowers, no one to remember or miss you?

Yunlan always knew that this was his destiny.

He had contacted the victim's mother , asking her everything about her daughter, asking her all kinds of questions, and then dropping the bomb.

Which, destroyed the woman on the other side of the line, who cried for about half an hour or so.

While the woman cried inconsolably, Yunlan was unaware of any method or way to comfort her, so, he let her cry, let her vent, take out all the pain that she was suppressing in her heart .

Anyway, Yunlan had already stopped losing interest in the conversation and no, they cannot judge him (much less you, reader), and that is, Yunlan never developed the so-called "family love", his parents were a dysfunctional couple They did not love each other, they only treated each other because they should have, all until they found a way to escape. His father, with a Japanese millionaire woman, his mother, with an English man, who promised him a life full of luxuries and riches crossing the sea, and his parents neither short nor lazy, accepted him leaving everything behind, including Yunlan, which could not be more than six years old when it was abandoned.

In the only man, which averagely could call "father" he was in a grave two meters under the ground, all for a bloody accident traffic .

So he could appear to everyone as insensitive, but it was not his fault, he had never felt that love, that warmth, that tenderness that was so necessary for a young boy of five years.

But, there was something that was much more in his subconscious, who the hell was Shen Wei? How good was this man that everyone was talking about the thousand wonders of the world?

That would find out soon, since, Old Chu was training Minister Guo's nephew , and at this moment we wonder: What is Yunlan's care about little Guo ? He didn't say they should take care of him, so why the hell did he hand him over to Chu, wasn't that contradictory?

That didn't matter to Yunlan anymore, as the little intern worshiped him as if he were the Buddha of Henan, poor boy! Yunlan would use that benevolence against him.

Then, finding the unavailability of his equipment, it was up to him to interview the so-called Professor Shen and discover that his descriptions said of his fans, were true or mere fanatic exaggerations.

As he walked along with Da Qing to the DCU to interview the aforementioned man.

***

It didn't take them even a full hour to reach their destination.

It was a very old building, but even with that, it did not lose the beauty that reflected antiquity, the beauty of the architecture of what is so called obsolete, with fountains adorned by two beautiful sculptures of two women who, in their pristine nakedness, Instead of reflecting the classic lust that we stereotypically know, they reflect a virginal charm or an offering to the fertility of these beautiful sculptures.

Knowing very little about the place, and accompanied by Da, who was nothing more than a dead weight, he ventured to explore the vast site.

- "Brother Zhao" - g ritat a man of about fifty, almost bald, with very marked features already by the years, but without losing a bit the charm of a nice man .

- "... brother Zhin ?"

- "It's me, don't you remember me?"

- "Of course I remember, Brother Zhin, how can I forget? It was one of my best nights with alcohol, remember when Xiao Pei started dancing on the table? It was quite a show ! ".

- "Oh, my big brother, how can I forget it! What brings you to these parts?

- "Oh right, do you know Professor Shen?"

- "know him? Who wouldn't do it, everyone in this city does it! "

- "then, could you lead this poor brother to him?"

- "of course, after me."

***

A getting to the office, manners subtle I knocked on the door, receiving response a "forward" a fragrant voice as warm as a summer afternoon, but there was something strange about that voice, which gave him more eager to Yunlan of meet the bearer of it.

He entered along with Da, saying goodbye without saying a word to his friend Zhin , focusing on the man sitting behind the desk.

He was attractive, he had a delicate and somewhat pale face, decorated by subtle carmine flashes so that they denoted the calm flow of the blood in his veins, he had high cheekbones, but not very pronounced, eyes that were somewhat narrow and elongated, hidden behind of a pair of glasses that in their spherical shape enhanced his almond-shaped pupils, accompanied by very reddish lips that could pose as petunias in full spring.

- "Are you Professor Shen?"

- "Indeed, who do I like?" - He said, placing his gaze on Da, who, upon meeting such a cold gaze, which seemed to scrutinize the depths of his being, studying him, understanding him and trying to understand him, Da like simple reflection, he looked away. Shen took a different course of his gaze, focusing on Yunlan's steady gaze, surprised that he did not lose it, amazed at the eye contact, the connection, the bravery of the other person. Who was this man, who was not afraid of the ice daggers that he threw with his eyes?

- "My name is Zhao Yunlan, head of the SID, it is a pleasure to meet you."

- "It seems that a presentation on my part would be very superfluous ."

- "You are right, I think I 've heard enough about you."

- "oh, I hope my name is the target of only virtuous compliments and adjectives."

- "Of course I have, I don't think I've heard so many good things from just one person."

- "Well, I hope I didn't make a bad first impression."

- "no, no, quite the opposite, my lord" - there was something that lit up in Shen's eyes, his pupils dilated, was it lust?

-... -

- "Professor, we need your help and we ask for your collaboration."

- "Everything in my power, I will do it."

He didn't know how he found the dialogue in that sentence, but it was starting to kill him.

- "Do you know Miss Xin Tian ?"

- "I do, what happens to him? Is it serious? "

"First we need you to answer our questions, then we can answer yours," Da said almost automatically.

- "Professor Shen, when was the last time you saw the lady?"

- "It was three weeks ago, he submitted his degree thesis, we talked for a while, he told me that he would see his mother and they would go out to do some shopping."

- "Did she tell you about some kind of trip she would make?"

- "no but..."

- "any information helps us."

- "Well, she once told me ..."