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The taste of the milk tea in his mouth changed in horror, Ren Yuan could not help but tilt his body to the open space, doubling the distance from the people around him.He was still uneasy, but fortunately, the milk tea cup in his hand was emitting heat from the inside out, which prevented his whole body from becoming stiff with nothing.

Ren Yuan: "Why do you ask that?"

Sheng Xiao stared straight at him: "On the day you entered school to treat guests, we were at the Xikuang Guest House after dinner and we got on the wrong bus, remember?"

Ren Yuan: "You and I got on the wrong car?"

He drank once or twice a month, and his experience of being drunk was much more than that of not being drunk. When he was a child, he was too drunk to forget.

According to long-term feedback, the troubles he brings to the people around him when he is drunk are at most that he is tall and difficult to support, and it is difficult to talk when he is too tall. Generally, he will not act too much.

But, if it was only him and Sheng Xiao, it would be a different matter, he really didn't know what he had done.

Fortunately, the lights were dim, so he didn't have to act too carefully. He gave a soft "Oh", made a recalled expression, nodded and asked, "What's wrong?"

Sheng Xiao bit the straw and said, "You said you don't like girls."

The plastic milk tea cup was innocently pinched and deformed by the crossed palms. Ren Yuan went all out, but he still couldn't recall what he thought at that time.

Why would he say such things to Sheng Xiao?

In a blink of an eye, he made up his mind, prepared to smile nonchalantly, and calmly attributed the reason to the fact that he was in adolescence at the time and accidentally came into contact with some abnormal books and periodicals, and he was stimulated, which had a short-term impact on his thinking , plus people like to talk nonsense when they drink too much... However, Sheng Xiao sipped his milk tea and looked at him curiously, only then did he realize that he couldn't say anything.

"Have you already said that?" Sheng Xiao gritted his teeth, let go of the milk tea straw, and seemed to have something to say.

The situation was out of the safe range that he could control, no matter what Sheng Xiao had to say, he couldn't listen to it.

He counted how many years had passed since the school entrance feast with his fingers, but he couldn't figure it out.

He was drunk, and Sheng Xiao's drinking capacity was about the same as his, so he wouldn't be able to sober up, but Sheng Xiao still remembered what he said.

Over the years, would Sheng Xiao think of it every time they met?

He didn't say a word, Sheng Xiao had already started to express his opinion: "Actually, at that time I..."

"Stop." Ren Yuan hastily stopped him, and accidentally squeezed the milk tea in the cup to overflow.

It doesn't matter, he knows that he won't drink anymore, and will take the initiative to avoid suspicion for a long time in the future, and won't touch these things again.

"I still have something to do." Ren Yuan said, "I have to go, let's talk another day."

Sheng Xiao was surprised: "Huh?"

Ren Yuan said and stood up: "You can handle the matter here by yourself. If the lawyer can't handle it, I will find a way for you. I came to Licheng today for other things, and you arrested me as soon as I got off the plane. Really gotta go now."

"Oh, yes." Sheng Xiao asked, "Where are you going?"

Ren Yuan looked out of the square: "I'll just take a taxi and go there."

He set off before dawn, arrived in Licheng at noon, and made calls all afternoon until his phone was hot.He didn't expect to meet for real, leaving aside the trivial matters, he was about to leave within less than 10 minutes of gossiping.

No one knows what happened to him that day except himself.

The taxi driver asked, "Where?"

Ren Yuan urged in a low voice: "Go first, drive forward."

When the car started, he didn't look back, leaning his shoulders on the door, and closed his eyes in shock.

Many years ago, he heard a not-so-funny joke told by his father's colleague who found someone stealing coal near the wellhead.

You know, a piece or two of raw coal is not worth much, and if you want to steal it, you have to have a large amount to make it worth the trip.The coal thief rode a tricycle at night. When he was discovered, several sacks had already been stacked on the car. When he saw a flashlight shining on him, he was too frightened to pedal the wheels. He abandoned the car and fled, leaving behind the car and the shovel Beef roast chicken and hot wine turned into a patrol team.

In fact, in those years, idlers often came near the mine to steal everything from equipment to pipeline manhole covers. Stealing coal can be said to be the most short-sighted kind.The patrol team sees them a lot, and they usually don’t bother to turn them over to the police station. They just bluff and scrape as much oil as they can, and just use it as a fine, but any fine is not as expensive as a tricycle, let alone as rumored outside. What kind of lynching.

He couldn't laugh or cry when he heard it, and thought contemptuously, how dare he come out to be a thief if he is so timid?

He was so lofty that he didn't even want to take a bite of the roast chicken drumsticks that such a little thief got in exchange for his tricycle.

Now he understands.

There are really people who are timid and can't let go of their obsessions.

He is poorer than anyone else, and he has been unable to open the pot for a long time, and wants to take advantage of the night that no one can see through to fish in the troubled waters of this strange city.But he secretly told Chen Cang that what he exchanged was worse than coal gangue. He couldn't eat, drink, or exchange for money, and he had to clean out the whole room and put it away.

There is a huge disparity between input and output, and he is more short-sighted than a coal stealer.

Not only is it short-sighted, but he also takes a huge risk. He must not leave any clues, otherwise the wind will rise at the end of Qingping.He also didn't dare to let Sheng Xiao know, he knew that all coveting without permission was rude offense and blasphemy, and he was worried that the consequences he couldn't afford would turn the happy communication between the two into an unbearable memory for Sheng Xiao .

He cannot be seen by the lights.

When the wind blows and the grass moves, he hastily abandoned his tricycle and shovel, no better than other thieves.

Quit drinking.

If you can’t quit, you have to quit.

He can help Sheng Xiao connect and build bridges, and he can also pave the way and pay for him to open the joints. During his journey to the top, he has seriously considered how to become one of the highest authorities in this country—— —Maybe in his lifetime the situation will come, he can see a proposal to change the law, and then he will vote.This is the limit of what he can do.

But he only found out today that he often walks by the river, and his shoes are already wet. If he keeps walking, maybe one day Sheng Xiao will even have a portion of the fancy snacks and drinks in the drawer in high school who hired someone to slip it in quietly. Know.

To him, that would be like smashing his armor and nailing him to the hot sun.

He came from afar with full of profound righteousness and high-sounding appearance, but in the end he was like the good dragon’s Ye Gong-in the torrential rainy night when the real dragon appeared, in the midst of lightning and thunder, before the dragon opened his mouth, he had already fled. .

Sad and ridiculous, it can be recorded in the annals of history.

As soon as the passengers got on the bus, the driver turned on the watch and drove forward steadily, but after three intersections, the man still couldn't see where he was going.He couldn't help muttering a little bit, thinking that this was going out of the city, wouldn't he meet someone who was determined to rob him?It's just dark today, so it's not easy to commit crimes!

Besides, there is an Internet alarm in his car. It's a big holiday, young man, don't take it too seriously!

The driver glanced at the rearview mirror, and saw that the man was sitting on the passenger seat on the other side of the fence, his legs curled up so that he could fully fit into the car. Just looking at his body shape, he was not flexible at all. The conditions of committing the crime.In addition, the man's mental state didn't look very good, he leaned against the car door, raised a hand, covered his eyes with the palm, and the drooping hair covered the back of his hand, revealing only half of his handsome face.

No matter how you look at it, you don't look like a vicious person. Presumably, your body is not feeling well.

After driving for a short distance, the driver finally heard the passenger say, "Go to the airport."

"Oh my god," the driver looked around and said, "You didn't say it earlier, you just passed the traffic light. This road is one-way, turn left at the next intersection."

"Okay." The passenger spoke very well, and turned his head to look at the busy traffic outside the window.After a long time, he asked in a nasal voice, "Master...can you give me two tissues?"

Stuck in the police station for a long time, it felt fresh to breathe the air mixed with exhaust fumes. Sheng Xiao walked to the hospital, dropped the cup of milk tea into the mushroom bucket on the way, and called his colleagues to discuss changing shifts.He had long legs and big strides, and he walked casually, and it didn't take long for him to reach the gate of the hospital.

For some reason, he had a premonition that Shen Junbin was not far from getting angry.

No one was happy today, whether it was the one who was beaten or him, the police and medical staff who dealt with it, and even Ren Yuan, who was like a brother to him, didn't want to listen to his nonsense after helping him to finish the mess.

He was despised very wrongly, in fact, he really didn't have much nonsense, he just happened to think of the reason why he was with Shen Junbin, and the reason why he still didn't want to leave Licheng under the current situation, Ren Yuan, who opened up his ideas for him back then, said after drunk It is indispensable.

Ren Yuan was in junior high school a year earlier than him. At that time, the young and mature Mr. Ren told him earnestly that junior high school courses are difficult, you have to study hard.When he arrived in junior high school, he saw, yo, it is really difficult, let alone 100, even an average score of 85 is difficult.Later, when Ren Yuan entered high school, he turned around and said the same thing to him. When he got promoted, he didn’t know whether it was Ren Yuan’s decision or the difficulty of the course was just the way it was. From now on, Ren Yuan's words can't help but weigh them up.

He has been trained to reflex, so that when Ren Yuan said that he doesn't like girls, he was stunned, and then he carefully took apart the sentence and tasted it, and read out a fresh "boys still like boys?" mean.

If it wasn't for that night, he might not have opened up to this trick until now, and if the words didn't come from Ren Yuan, but other insignificant people, he wouldn't take it seriously.

After all, it is too easy for him to stumble. Generally speaking, it is really not the turn of any big man who is neither sweet nor soft.

When he first heard about this exciting idea, he put it on the agenda and thought about it seriously, but as far as the people he knew at that time, he knew everything, including but not limited to socks that hadn’t been washed for a few days, What kind of underwear to wear, which finger to use... Forget it, in short, he retched and pounded the wall when he thought about it.

When he hit the wall and hammered the ground, he accidentally dropped a seed, which took root within his sight.He condoned its existence intentionally or unintentionally, allowing it to grow quietly for several years.

Just when he thought it was delicate and picky, and it would neither bloom nor bear fruit in his place, he met Shen Junbin.

He smelled an unusual fragrance in the same days, looked down, and saw that it had accumulated a lot, and it had already opened bravely in the freezing cold, warm and fragrant.

Sheng Xiao turned his head and looked around, but there was no shop front, back, left, left, or right that could give him ideas and give him a reliable inspiration. Fu Zhixin thought of something to bring upstairs to avoid the thorny rose in his house from getting angry.

After standing against the cold wind for a while, the sore parts of my body became more sore.

He couldn't tell what he was trying to figure out, maybe it was just because he had lived too comfortably these years, and everyone around him smiled just right, but Cheng Jinming's expression just hit a certain nerve in him.

It may be that he has been under too much pressure these days, and he can't wait for the lawyer to collect evidence and appeal step by step.

It may also be that Cheng Jinming is unlucky—except for himself, anyone who Shen Junbin favors without sufficient and reasonable grounds deserves to be unlucky.

Sheng Xiao had nothing to do, and nowhere else to go, standing under the bare willow tree, was stuck on the top of the head by the dry and hard branches, and didn't bother to dodge.

If Director Shen scans him around like a scanner and asks where he has been all day, do you want to be honest?