memory hole

Like it will be printed all over the streets,

Don't you turn back and beg, stop talking and break my heart just because you're scared,

All I want is money and love,

It's up to you……]

"I can't listen anymore." Zhong Xian turned off the song. "This kid is so crazy, I really want to go back in time and beat 'him'. I was not yet 18 at the time."

"Very good." Deng Yi tried to prevent him from turning off the music, "It's refreshing."

"Pull it down. I even forgot that I'm also an arrogant boy."

"Open it for me. You are the one who buried yourself." Deng Yi pointed to a folder called Shenjiao on the car computer screen and said, "Here are all the songs you wrote yourself. Can you upload them to my phone? "

"Thank you, thank you for appreciating. My bad work when I was underage. I will delete it all later."

"What do you mean? Do you want to pay to listen to the song or something?"

"It's not enough to give money. Let's quickly change the subject and talk about something else."

Deng Yi didn't insist anymore.

They then fell into a silence.

Zhong Xian concentrated on driving.

The car finally left the dirt road and drove onto a wide and flat eight-lane asphalt road. After passing a hillside, it saw a construction site under construction.

"Building real estate here is a bit far from the urban area." Deng Yi said.

Zhong Xian said: "This is a project of CGNPC. It will be capped at the end of the year."

"Oh. Forget that this is your job." Deng Yi paused for a while and then said, "Public relations are the main content of your work, right?"

"Not all of it. But an important part of it."

"I haven't figured it out yet. What kind of material do you make, stone or steel or something else? There must be a specific classification."

Zhong Xian showed a smile, but did not answer immediately. "How?" he pondered.

"I don't know much about business. Does Mr. Li's company belong to the office of the material manufacturer? Or an agent."

Zhong Xian thought for a while and replied: "None. Both."

"Please take the trouble to give me pointers."

"Give me an example to make you understand." Zhong Xian said, "Suppose there is a huge vault in front of your eyes, but it has no doors or windows, and you want to get the money out. What should you do."

"Find a way to get in first."

"correct."

"I still don't get it. Am I stupid?"

"Just a slit. Any material will do."

Deng Yi seemed to understand: "It doesn't matter what material you manage. The important thing is how to tear it open."

Zhong Xian smiled without answering, just driving.

"As long as the hole is opened..." Deng Yi was thinking, "You must have a lot of skills in this regard. If the hole is opened, even the ashes can be sold as building materials, so there are so many tofu projects. .”

"Why is it getting involved in the tofu dregs again. It is not so easy for unqualified materials to enter the site now. Do you know how many passes you need to go through? How strict is the supervision, and there are independent supervision units in the early, middle and completion periods. Spot check..."

"No matter how many levels you have to go through, you all have a way to get it done, don't you?"

"I know you admire me, brother. But if it were so easy, everyone could earn this money. This has nothing to do with Xiao Zhu's disappearance. Let's change the subject."

"Why did you choose to enter this line of work?"

"To make money, Sir. It doesn't matter which career you choose? Unless you are willing to live a life of immortality, willing to admit that you are not worthy of everything you like. Even if you are a policeman, you know that society is playing around, It’s like nude cards are stuffed into the cracks of ordinary people’s doors every day, so don’t worry about it.”

"I don't deny what you said...but your talent is only used in this area, isn't it..."

"Do you want to say I'm a pity again?" Zhong Xian couldn't help but want to dissolve the uncomfortable feeling.

"I want to say... Even if you think the goal is clear, even if you have earned it, are you happy as you wished?"

"Happiness... what the hell." Zhong Xian stared closely at the road ahead: "Why are we arguing, let's talk about romance. Is the scenery along the way pretty good? Or talk about whether you really have Have you ever been in love?"

Deng Yi leaned on his chin with his hands. "Let's talk about the reasons why you have two faces. You have opened a detective agency, and you have built a band. You are an active student, and a white-collar businessman who looks like a terracotta army. Are you alone?"

"Terracotta Warriors?"

"Ah."

"What do you mean?"

"Forget it if you don't understand, I'm too lazy to explain."

"What do you mean isolated from the world?"

"almost."

"Am I an unearthed cultural relic? I give you this feeling?"

"There are no decorations in the car, and the same is true in your house. You said you were a guitar player, but I didn't see a guitar in your house. It means that you have long since given up your hobbies, except for smart products related to work. There is no potted plant, no photo frame, and no souvenirs. I thought you might be a person who has no interest in life, but you were so active when you were a student, what made you change."

"Who can not be changed." Zhong Xian tried to concentrate on watching the road.I don't want to think about the words of the person next to me.

"You're not just changed, you're castrated."

Zhong Xian choked, "Are you going to save me? Doctor!" He turned his head to look at Deng Yi, and suddenly a white shadow flashed in front of the car, and he slammed the steering wheel and stopped on the side of the road.That white shadow could be an animal running past.

Deng Yi looked around and made sure there was no accident. "I know that my appearance is breathtaking. When you stare at me, can you pay attention to the road conditions at the same time? Otherwise, I'll drive, how about it?"

Zhong Xian smiled slightly embarrassed, he admitted that he was not in a good state due to lack of sleep.They changed places and Deng Yi drove the car.When Deng Yi sat in the driver's seat, he tried the accelerator in neutral gear, and then skillfully started the car and accelerated on the road.

"What kind of car do you usually drive?" Zhong Xian asked.

"Police car." Deng Yi replied firmly.

After driving for about an hour, the car passed Shuanglong, Longcheng Square, Henggang and Dayun. When passing Danzhutou, Deng Yi drove the car into a side road, which was full of cars.

They got out of the car and walked into a beef noodle restaurant.The noodle shop is small, but neat and orderly. The most rare thing is that the shop is not crowded, there are only three tables of customers.The owner of the noodle shop was a middle-aged fat man. He came over with the menu in person. Deng Yi ordered two bowls of noodles and paid the money to the noodle shop owner after ordering. This completely eliminated the possibility of Zhong Xian paying for the treat.Zhong Xian smiled, picked two pairs of convenient chopsticks from the chopstick basket on the table, and handed a pair to Deng Yi.

"You can focus on me now." Deng Yi said. "Why don't you watch it again?"

Zhong Xian was concentrating on looking at a full-body exploded diagram of a yellow cow hanging on the wall. It was a nice picture of a cow grazing, and the shopkeeper had marked the names of the meat of the cow. For example, the position under the belly of the cow was circled and written On the word - [beef brisket] and so on.

When Zhong Xian heard the sound and looked at Deng Yi, the latter's eyes were looking at him with a smile that was not a smile, and the thoughtful expression along the way was gone.At this time, those eyes are deep and clear, like a luminous liquid converging into a crystal arc.Zhong Xian stared at it, but couldn't find words to describe it.He had never discovered that human eyes could be so bright and transparent before.

Only then did I understand why I wanted to stare at this guy all the time.He always felt that there was something in Deng Yi's eyes, and he wanted to interpret it—is it doubt, guess or something else?Zhong Xian's heart already felt like a worm was crawling, always itching.He opened his mouth to explain, but how?What was he trying to convey to him?

"I am very grateful that you have been trying to be my spiritual guide, but have you cured your own illness first, such as why you don't fall in love." Zhong Xian said.

ACCIDENT

30

The young man sitting opposite the delicate light blue small square dining table——Deng Yi, seemed to be naturally attractive, with an athlete-like figure, well-proportioned, skinny when dressed, and fleshy when undressed—this Zhong Xian had already seen it last night when they changed their pajamas together.What's rare is that this guy also has a healthy complexion, especially bright eyes.

I am afraid that in this city, there are many women who want to use all means to occupy it as their own.

"I have three rules of agreement!" Deng Yi didn't know that he was being baptized by his companion's eyes. He broke the convenient chopsticks from the middle with a 'snap', and the chopsticks were broken due to excessive force.Seems like throwing it away is a waste.

Zhong Xian courteously took a new pair of chopsticks from the chopsticks basket and handed them to him, and grabbed the broken half of the chopsticks in his hand and threw them with his hands. Restaurateur's ass.The boss was standing with his back to the door. At this time, he turned his head in shock, and after glancing around, he had to hold back his doubts because he thought they were all customers, patted his fat buttocks, and continued to serve the dishes.

"Appointment? Is this something that can't be said? It's a common thing." Zhong Xian stared at Deng Yi, smiling.

"What the hell are you talking about. Don't talk about personal affairs in the future."

"Uh." Zhong Xian still had a smile on his face, "And the other two chapters."

The store owner suddenly came to them with a tray, as if he almost missed it, the tray hit the table with a bang, but the two bowls of noodles on the tray didn't even spill a bit of soup.

Zhong Xian stretched out his thumb to the boss, "Good work!"

The boss nodded with a half smile, turned around and left.

Zhong Xian pushed one of the bowls of noodles in front of Deng Yi, and said, "What kind of privacy can there be between men? It's not all about such things. There's no need to cover it up, and be careful to suppress things that go wrong."

Deng Yi pointed to the noodles. "Use this to block