Fangro

"How...how did you get here?"

Quan Wei just entered the plastic curtain, he didn't like to go back, so he stopped there and waited.

Yang Zhen stopped at a distance of 1 meter from Quanwei. He was full of grudges, emotions and doubts, which formed a ball like mud, and finally couldn't help breaking the silence.

This man was still lying at home in the morning, but he came to the police station at night. Yang Zhen didn't know what kind of mood he was holding when he came here with such a disability. Anyway, he was relatively negative and tended to be weak. Come to Xingshi to inquire about the crime.

"Come here by taxi," Quan Wei noticed that there was a dry blood stain on his neckline, and his left eye seemed to be smaller than the right, so he knew in his heart that he was fighting with someone, and anyone who is a fool would know it.

He squinted his eyes to look at Wu Jie, and the latter met his eyes, as if he felt a kind of targeting invisibly, and hurriedly urged his relatives to slip away with oil on their feet.

Wu Jie wanted to ridicule Yang Zhen at any time, but Quan Wei recently devoted himself to driving them out because of Sun Shaoning being bitten by a dog. He didn't want to give up this cheap rental house, so he was determined not to get closer than one meter away from the landlord.

One party to the dispute quickly withdrew, and now there were only two people left under the same roof in the corridor.

Yang Zhen didn't answer his words, and didn't continue to lean over. His entire left eye socket was hot and swollen, which gave him the illusion that he would burst into tears at any time, so it's better to be less stimulated.

Quan Wei waited for a while, seeing him looking like he was about to stand there for eternity, the distance of a few meters revealed an unprecedented sense of alienation, the tendon in Quan Wei's heart called "discomfort" immediately tensed tight.

The one surnamed Yang was showing his face to him, Quan Wei wondered inconceivably that he himself would not come home at night, could not be contacted, and couldn't even beat a dwarf, so why should he be reasonable?

The place covered by the clothes is not visible, just looking at the face and clothes, it is obvious that Yang Zhen is more embarrassed, and Quan Wei does not despise him as the five scum of war, he just sees Yang Zhen's bloodshot and slowly swollen eyes. I'm so angry, I think he's blinded such a big man for nothing.

Sun Shaoning was wrong to investigate him in private, and he was wrong when he saw it himself, but if you have an opinion, you can raise it. Isn’t it just to talk when you have a long mouth? What does it mean to be silent?Do you still expect to let yourself and Sun Shaoning find out with your conscience?How can this be.

Silence has always brought only connivance.

"Let's go," Quan Wei said with the same indifferent expression, "This is not like home, you can stand wherever you like, and someone else will come and chase you after a while."

It's a bit weird to stay in the bureau and not leave. Yang Zhen followed him outside, and was immediately caught by the deepest chill in late autumn.

The air conditioner was turned on at 28 degrees in the institute, and it was about 10 degrees outside at this moment. The temperature difference made Yang Zhen's injured nasal mucosa itchy. He sneezed unexpectedly, and when he opened his eyes, he found that Quan Wei was face to face with him. , his eyelashes blinked and blinked like water, his facial features were all wrinkled, and his eyes were full of disgust.

"not good……"

One sneeze is obviously not enough time to turn around. Although Yang Zhen doesn't know how many saliva stars he spewed out, he still knows where they are going. He is a little embarrassed, and his nasal cavity is sore and cool just after saying two words. Immediately after, the hot and cold alternated, and the warm liquid flew down.

There was a non-slip mat at the entrance of the police station, and the sound of the wind at night drowned out the sound of walking. As he walked, Quan Wei felt that Yang Zhen was not behind him. He just wanted to turn around to make sure. Seam butt.

The subtle coolness instantly covered Quan Wei's head and face, saliva is a very personal and delicate ingredient, it will make lovers feel sweet, relatives feel indifferent, passers-by feel disgusting, but Quan Wei does not feel disgusting, his bowls and chopsticks Yang Zhen has used everything for a long time, and even ate food on the same plate. It is too late to dislike other people's saliva, and he himself is not a particularly fussy person.

Quan Wei just felt that what Yang Zhen did today was not like what a human being would do, especially revenge, but before he could get annoyed, Yang Zhen's nosebleed came down.

The flow was a bit turbulent, and in two or three seconds it dripped down his chin and began to drip. Yang Zhen couldn't see it himself, but he just felt sore nose, but Quan Wei had the best angle of view no matter in terms of height or orientation.

Blood can't give people good associations and feelings, Quan Wei saw him in a hurry, and suddenly felt like he was pushed by something with edges and corners, and there was a sense of caring that didn't hurt but couldn't be ignored.

What do you say this person did, the whole night was miserable.

This kind of emotion made Quan Wei pinch Yang Zhen's nose when he raised his hand, pulling his head almost effortlessly and saying, "Lower your head forward."

Quan Wei's fingertips are cool, with a strong sense of presence, and they have a calming effect when pasted on the hot nose. Yang Zhen lowered his head obediently. Maybe it's because the nosebleeds are too much and there is cerebral ischemia. Wei Wei's voice is gentle, and his attitude seems to be a little better than usual.

But before he checked his documents and put them on the coffee table, this gentleness could only be an illusion.

Yang Zhen's nose was blocked, his mouth had to breathe and talk, and his voice suddenly became hoarse. He didn't want to trouble Quan Wei, so he raised his hand and prepared to pinch his nose: "Okay, I will do it myself."

However, Quan Wei didn't let go, so Yang Zhen, who was about to take over, could only hang in the air, neither putting it down nor holding it up.

Quan Wei pinched his nose and said as if he was grasping a big reason: "I don't want you to come, just say that, today... no, you called me 5 times last night, did you want to say something to me? And the thing I pressed under the sofa cushion, why did you dig it out without my consent?"

This wave of villains was convinced to sue Yang Zhen first. The peace brought about by the hemostasis was gone. When Yang Zhen thought of the paper, it felt like a stick in his throat, and his nose was bleeding, but he forgot. Positive bar.

He was about to raise his head suddenly, Quan Wei wanted to stop the bleeding, not to suffocate him, he squeezed his hand very loosely, Yang Zhen almost lost his hand when he moved, Quan Wei's body was more flexible than his mind, thinking Without even thinking about it, he used the other hand to press the back of Yang Zhen's head, and his back hurts even when he was standing and talking, and he taught each other hurtfully: "Speak as you speak, don't jump around like that."

Yang Zhen was staggered by him, and he stuck his head on Quan Wei's chin.

From the perspective of his back, it seemed that Quan Wei was patting his head and borrowing his shoulders to comfort him, but in fact Yang Zhen was physically oppressed and couldn't lift his head.

However, his backbone refused to give in, and his tone was immediately filled with questioning and anger: "Quan Wei, don't spitting blood! I'm not like you. Every day I dig out screaming chickens from the crack of the sofa. If you really put it under the cushion , Unless I want to wash the sofa cushions, I can’t find it at all. When I go back, those documents are on the coffee table. If I don’t read them, I’m sorry for the word ‘Yang Zhen’ the size of a coin on the cover.”

"I saw what you deliberately put on the sofa for me to see, so what else can I ask after making five phone calls?" Yang Zhen said aggressively, "Why do you check me? In your words, you are Invasion of my personal privacy, if you think I'm not good enough, just cancel the lease, just give me those discounts you gave me, and I won't ask you for a breach of contract fee, why make it so insulting, let me be so Embarrassment?"

The last time Yang Zhen yelled at him like this was in the alley of the vegetable market, and there was no such a series of cannonballs at that time, Quan Wei was so bombarded by him that he was stunned, he did not expect Yang Zhen to be so angry, It was so big that his own little nondescript emotions were crushed by Yang Zhen's.

But when he was angry, Quan Wei's rationality was still there. When he heard the sentence "deliberately", he felt something was wrong. He did it deliberately, but the purpose was to hide things, not to show Yang Zhen. Sorry, the problem has arisen.

First of all, Yang Zhen really does not have the hobby of flipping the sofa, and secondly, the content of the document is the key point. Since Yang Zhen has already torn his face with him, it is superfluous to entangle with him whether it is under the cushion or on the coffee table. Yang Zhen will not lie , if I am not schizophrenic, then...

Before going out to get the needle last night, Sun Shaoning did go back once, and combined with Lao Tie's fire prevention, theft prevention and Yang Zhen's suggestion, Quan Wei felt that he was the one who made small moves.

He will confirm this again later. For the time being, it is Sun Shaoning who did the work, but Sun Shaoning is also for him, so the matter of pushing his friend to the front to block the gun can't be done. He is sandwiched between the two sides. He stood for a while, not knowing what to do, and finally patted Yang Zhen on the back of the head like a coaxing child, and took the blame from the old iron friendship.

"I..." Quan Wei scolded Sun Shaoning in his heart, and at the same time organized the language to be almost the same, "I didn't mean to insult you, and I didn't mean to show you, I just, I just forgot, I remember I was I hid it before going out, if you didn’t see it, nothing would happen today.”

Yang Zhen just laughed angrily, and was just about to say that the evil heart is hidden, so it can be regarded as non-existent.

Quan Wei didn't give him a chance to be ironic, and continued: "Of course, I don't mean to say that I am not wrong, but I just want to say that I have been concerned about your feelings. I have this intention, but I didn't expect the result to be so fucked up."

"No matter what the reason is, as long as I read that document, I have violated your privacy. I admit this, I apologize to you, I'm sorry, but I don't think you are not good enough, or I am afraid that you will ask me You are very nice, and living with you is also very worry-free, even if you propose to renew the lease indefinitely now, I am afraid I will agree."

Quan Wei didn't know how to write self-deprecatingly at all, and said in a tone of "the sweet pastry is me": "You see, I have known Sun Shaoning for more than 20 years, and he begged me that I would not live with him. This time I did it out of kindness. I have never given a 4% discount to anyone in one go, I am good to you, don’t be embarrassed.”

"This is how this incident happened. All the reasons for the mess came together, and the original intention changed. The day Shaoning was bitten by a dog, I asked you to help me to see it. Wu Jie saw you, and Li Wei was there again. Wu Jie has a problem. Li Wei asked him how a dog bites a person, but he kept telling you about your fraud. Li Wei thought you were Shaoning’s friend, and was afraid that you would cheat him, so he checked your old background, and then the information was passed on. It's in my hands."

After Yang Zhen had his head pierced for so long, the skin on the back of his neck was straightened, but his eyes were straighter than the skin on the back of his neck. His eyes were straight, and he was a little confused by the coaxing.

This is not the development he expected, a person with all kinds of bad deeds finally revealed his true colors, shouldn't the people around him be like soldiers, or hate him for being unkind?

But Quan Wei is actually apologizing to him, why?

"What about you?" Yang Zhen said suddenly, "Aren't you afraid of being tricked by me? Those things in the case are all certain, and I have done them before."

"Okay, there should be no bleeding," Quan Wei loosened his hands one after another, the shackles on Yang Zhen's head were loosened, and he heard the man's voice fluttering in the wind, "I'm afraid, but you will fall when I meet you." If you lose your head, you don't even remember what you were like before, and I don't even know."

As for those written records, the perception is definitely not as good as the personal experience, otherwise the person who drank chicken soup would have already reached the pinnacle of life one step at a time.

Yang Zhen raised his head, wiped his nosebleed with the back of his hand, and said, "It's hard to change the nature of the country, what if I'm just pretending?"

"I used to think so too." When I first learned that Yang Zhen owed loan sharks, Quan Wei wore colored glasses with these 8 big characters written on it. I don't know when this fixation will disappear, he said, " Now I don’t believe it just because I haven’t seen it before, if you can pretend to be like this, it’s your ability, and I’ll convince you as well.”

Yang Zhen seemed to have an active volcano in his heart, so hot that he suddenly had an impulse, and raised his hand to hug Quan Wei with his arms and waist.

You are really, don't be so nice, he said in his heart, I have bad intentions.