Fangro

According to the character of Yang Zhen in the case, he should have been frustrated and shameless to start a family. Sun Shaoning didn't expect him to run away from home.

He ran away as soon as he left, the young man was full of hands and feet, young and strong, and ordinary people couldn't do anything to him unless they got together. It was Quan Wei's sudden voice that made Sun Shaoning a little nervous.

God gave him gay eyes, but he uses them to find love. Sun Shaoning may be a little too concerned about Lao Tie, and from time to time he will be startled by Quan Wei and Yang Zhen who seem to be suspicious of something.

The documents on the coffee table stayed neatly in place, but Sun Shaoning thought about Yang Zhen's belly with his villain's intimacy, and felt that this person must have read it.

He couldn't help but began to think about the reason why Yang Zhen came back and went out again, so shameless?Angry?

But he will never understand that Yang Zhen's real mood is to be wronged and wronged all the time.

After Quan Wei yelled, he found that no one paid attention to him. At that time, he didn't have much reaction in his heart. He was already used to the pattern of Yang Zhen surrounding him and inquiring about his health. Subconsciously, he felt that Yang Zhen would come back after a while.

Inertial thinking kills people, Quan Wei entered the door and changed his slippers, went to the sofa and fell down like a sawn piece of wood.

He sweated a lot during the needle injection, and now his throat was so thirsty that he was smoking, but he was tired and didn't want to move.

Sun Shaoning followed him in and took a sip of water. Seeing that his reaction was flat, he was inexplicably relieved, thinking that he must be thinking too much.

Ordinary friends, ordinary roommates, so the world is more harmonious.

Quan Wei watched him drink alone water coldly, remembering that if it was Yang Zhen, he would definitely ask him if he was thirsty, he was so angry, he glanced at his phone and started to chase people away: "It's late, go back and rest quickly. "

Sun Shaoning's biological clock was about to start to move, and he left cherishing his life. Before leaving, he swept Yang Zhen's door calmly, because no one asked about the material's long legs, so he didn't blame himself.

Quan Wei lay on the ground for a while, finally couldn't bear the smell of sweat and alcohol on his body, took a basin of water and wiped it away from the needles, and until he turned off the light and lay down, he didn't hear the door open.

The darkness gradually cleared away the noise and chaos, leaving only the peace of sleep. However, as the hour hand approached vertically, Quan Wei's elderly routine suddenly failed. Not only did he not feel sleepy, but he became more and more awake.

Where did Yang Zhen go?

This idea was so late, but it was quite accumulated, and it immediately occupied Quan Wei's entire mind.

The so-called becoming a Buddha with one thought and becoming a demon with one thought may take thousands of miles to experience, but enlightenment really only takes a moment.

A lot of sensational negative energy news began to stream in Quan Wei's consciousness. He pulled out his arms hotly and put them on the quilt to cool off.

5 phone calls is nothing, sometimes the mobile will convulse.

It is also normal to come back and go out, such as sudden invitations from leaders, colleagues, and friends.

There are too many reasons to shut down the phone, such as no battery, stolen mobile phone or even accidentally touching the airplane mode, etc.

Then the goosebumps on the arms were so cold that they all stood up collectively, but Quan Wei was getting more and more annoyed.

Without sleepiness, he turned on the light, sat up, got out of bed and went to the living room, lay flat and got up again, pinching the chicken became boring, he wandered around the room like a headless fly, and saw the take-out box in the kitchen , and finally entered Yang Zhen's room, only to realize that he was looking for someone.

He was looking for Yang Zhen, this honest, seemingly temperless person who suddenly couldn't be contacted at two o'clock every day, Quan Wei was worried about him, if he encountered any kind of accident that caught people off guard but caused heavy losses.

The phone was still turned off, Quan Wei angrily threw the phone into the master bedroom and locked it up. He turned on the TV in the living room to divert his attention, but less than 10 minutes later, he dug out the phone out of concern for gains and losses.

In the third hour after Yang Zhen lost contact, Quan Wei was so worried that he almost called the police.

This day... no, it was already the early morning of the second day, after Quan Wei made 9 missed calls irregularly, Yang Zhen's phone finally stopped being in electronic tone mode.

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The evening wind was getting stronger and stronger. After blowing for a while, Yang Zhen felt that his breathing was not so smooth, so he walked into the bookstore by the side of the road.

The bookstore is open 24 hours, with a large area and many books. There is also a cafe on the second floor.

The housing prices in Qingshan City are high, and the pace of life matched with it is also fast. If you want to experience the hard work of the people in this city, the best place to go is the first subway at 5 o'clock in the morning, and the cafes and bookstores after midnight. It is overcrowded.

Some people feel aggrieved and feel that the contribution is not proportional to the return. In many cases, they actually misjudge the word hard work. Hard work means that even the time of complaining is spent on hard work and dedication, talking less and doing more, and accepting the results.

Human heads were cruising around in the bookshelves. After mingling with the crowd, the loneliness and loss were dispelled a lot.

Books can't speak, but they feel healing. Yang Zhen dangled in the array of spines, trying to keep Quan Wei and Guo out of his mind.

The heating on the basement floor is sufficient, Yang Zhen doesn't have to worry about not wearing enough clothes, he flips through the bestsellers casually, although he can't read them all, but the time is still passed.

As time went by, the bookstore became more and more quiet. This should have been a night overshadowed by misunderstanding, but God likes to design "accidents" and "surprises". Yang Zhen met an acquaintance in the "Modern Literature" section .

The person holding the red and black cover and reading with his head down, laughing to himself, is obviously Wu Jie.

In the case of the stack of papers on the coffee table at Quan Wei’s house, Wu Jie took up two complaints. Yang Zhenming knew that he was venting his anger, but he vented his anger as soon as he vented his anger. He is used to being wronged by blame, and he has no ambition to become a saint or a Bodhisattva. , can't you be impulsive once?

And Quan Wei asked someone to check him... As soon as this happened, Yang Zhen felt like a stick in his throat, as if he had been stabbed in the back by someone who had never defended himself.

What is he doing?If you have doubts and opinions about him, you can ask them openly, and it hurts your feelings the most if you hide them.

Mentioning the word "feelings" made Yang Zhen feel sad again. He also failed to live up to expectations. Quan Wei denied his character, and he didn't even have a basic trust. Wanting to avoid the sharp edge, slipped like a deserter.

He was obviously not like this before, so it's better to blame this strange world and these feisty dog ​​skin plasters.

With complicated emotions in his heart, Yang Zhen rushed over with a few strides and patted Wu Jie on the shoulder.

He used a lot of strength, Wu Jie received the unfriendly signal, raised his head displeasedly while holding the book, and saw Yang Zhen's serious expression with furrowed brows and deep eyes.

"What are you doing?" Wu Jie said unashamedly.

For this liar, if he wasn't physically fit, he wouldn't talk nonsense if he could do it.

Yang Zhen said in a deep voice: "I have something to ask you, it is forbidden to make loud noises here, let's go out and talk."

Wu Jie closed the fantasy novel with a "bang", deliberately provocatively said: "Who do you really think you are, who is this ordering?"

Yang Zhen clasped his shoulders with his body, and at the same time used his strength and tone, and said, "Let's go!"

Wu Jie was pinched so hard that he grinned his teeth, and as soon as a wail ready to attract others' attention reached his throat, he heard Yang Zhen whispering: "If you dare to shout out, I'll tell the people here that you have AIDS."

Although the result of the examination was too normal to be normal, Sun Shaoning's blood really frightened Wu Jie.

There is a saying that you come here for whatever you are afraid of. He discriminates against Sun Shaoning, and he is even more afraid that others will discriminate against him, and let others use him as a talking point for AIDS. Wu Jie thinks that jumping into the Yellow River will not clear it up, so Yang Zhen said so, he Immediately did not dare to yell.

On the surface, he was well-behaved, but in his heart he followed Yang Zhen out of the bookstore, shivering in the northwest wind that was freezing to the point of diarrhea: "What the hell do you want to do?"

Yang Zhen was so tired of these endless scapegoats, he said: "You said I cheated you of your money, how did I cheat? You tell me the whole story."

Wu Jie grinned in a low voice, "Don't you have any idea what you did?"

Unfortunately, it wasn't him who did it, Yang Zhen said without being attacked: "No."

The record of the confession is a glimpse of the leopard, and Yang Zhen can't figure out the ins and outs of how he lied to Wu Jie, so he still has to listen to Wu Jie's description.

But this person didn't seem to be very cooperative, and Yang Zhen made a gesture to shout without expression: "Ai..."

Wu Jie couldn't bear it and said: "It's okay, you're awesome, fuck!"

"Last year I was looking for a house on the Internet, and your liar unit listed the lowest price. I called you because I was greedy for cheap, and then met, looked at the house, and paid [-] for a deposit. It's over...it's strange."

"This is the real beginning. I lived in that house for less than 4 months. The landlord aunt came to the door and asked me for the rent. I paid the rent already!"

"The landlord said that you only gave her 3 months' rent, so I paid 1 year's rent, and you didn't give her 9 months' rent. That's between you and her. What does it have to do with me? I I ignored the landlord and lived there for another month. Then when I came back from work, I saw my luggage being thrown in the corridor like a pile of garbage. I couldn’t open the door of the house I was renting. I asked the landlord that she didn’t receive the rent, so she couldn’t give it to me in vain. Stop it, Nima!!!"

"I'm looking for you. You have a good attitude like a son. You said that you are so busy that you have become an idiot. You will make up for me tomorrow, and after tomorrow, you will not be able to contact me."

"You ran away, then I went to your company to complain. After I went there, the front desk told me that you were not an employee of their company at all, but a branch of their branch. I went to the branch to look for it again. Hi! You are such a person, I went to the police, the police said that there are too many liars like you who are affiliated with other intermediary companies to cheat rent, like finding a needle in a haystack, I don’t know where to start, let me go home and wait for news.”

"All my previous deposits were used to pay your rent for that year, and I was cheated out of 2 yuan. I didn't have a dime, and I needed to rent a new house, so I almost went to pick up junk, so that time there When Real Estate saw you, it had the intention of killing you."

You did kill him, Yang Zhen said coldly: "What about you now? Do you still want to kill me?"

Suddenly there was a somewhat intimidating aura from this man, Wu Jie shook his head bullyingly and said: "No, murder is against the law, and that time...that time you lay on the ground like a dead pig , scared me too."

Yang Zhen continued to be serious: "I almost died because of brain ischemia, and the treatment cost a lot of money, more than 2 yuan, so how do you think we should settle the score now?"

Wu Jie was stunned on the spot, feeling what it meant to be beaten up, but he was obviously a victim.

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beep……

The answer over there was fast, but no one spoke, Quan Wei waited for a few seconds, and couldn't help breaking the silence: "Yang Zhen, speak."

His tone was very rude, and he felt like he was about to go into a rage.

However, the person who spoke was not Yang Zhen, but a strange middle-aged male voice.

"Hey, is this Yang Zhen's relative? He's at the Baqi Road Police Station. Come and pick him up, okay?"