Detailed report on your death

Anxious, distraught, family love clears the way, father and son meet, mixed feelings.

In just a few minutes, various emojis were used in turn, thanks to the father who is not from a major.

The performance was too strong, and it bluffed laymen, but it couldn't fool Qin Zheng, who used to rely on acting skills for a living.

The three couples of onlookers let out a sigh of relief when they saw that the child was finally found.

Someone felt: "Oh, such a cute baby, I really want to lose it, and I will kill my parents!"

Someone accused: "Such a small child runs so far, I don't know how to be a father!"

"Yes, yes, yes!" Guan Yuli wiped off his sweat, and picked up this "multi-purpose" son, "I didn't take good care of it, thanks to this little brother who helped take care of my son, thank you very much, really, really Thank you."

He bowed to Qin Zheng talking to himself, and pushed the baby's head down, "Thank you, uncle, he is the benefactor of our father and son..."

No matter how much he loses his memory, no matter how much he tries to be a new person, he can't change the hooliganism in his bones.

Qin Zheng folded his arms ironically, watching his clumsy performance with cold eyes.

"There's no need to send the pennant," Qin Zheng said coolly, "Your child is very cute, so small, don't let the adult's playful intestines tarnish the child's innocence."

Guan Yuli: "..."

Qin Zheng's eyes were clear and white, with a coldness of insight into the world.

Guan Yuli knew that today's Plan A was full of loopholes, but it could serve as a throwing stone to ask for directions. If people really couldn't see the loopholes, it would lose its meaning.

Encountering such an obvious hint of the purpose of teasing, if it is someone who is interested, it may be enough to come and go, and if it is someone who is unintentional, just smile tacitly and let it go.Of course, except for straight men.

However, this young man did not evade, and his few words made him feel ashamed.

This feeling is very familiar, Guan Yuli felt Qin Zheng's eyes carefully, the more he thought about it, the clearer it became, and some broken fragments automatically and spontaneously formed a blurred picture, although it did not constitute the condition for restoring the memory, he tasted the taste of the memory.

Sourness, bitterness, remorse and frustration, mixed with despair and pain, come from him and his various complex emotions, mixed together like chemicals, and quietly crawled into every blood vessel, from the inside out Tremors of pain, finally unbearable cracks.

"Baba," the baby stared anxiously at his father's dry eyes that looked like he was crying, and finally he giggled heartlessly: "Oh, Baba, oh!"

The baby laughed at him so much that he cried, Guan Yuli blinked, probably because of the wind.

"You're right," Guan Yuli said with a forced smile, "I'll remember it, and I won't do it again. But I still have to thank you."

The original plan was to take this opportunity to invite him to dinner, but he couldn't open his mouth at this moment, otherwise he would have to have a big face to continue to implement Plan A.

"Let's go." Qin Zheng finished his hamburger with three mouthfuls, and said vaguely, "I'm going to start work."

Guan Yuli backed away with the child in his arms, watching him fold the wrapping paper of the imitation hamburger and put it in the dustpan. This action exposed the cuffs of the sweater, which may have been caught by the wire on the broom and hung unevenly. A few strands, showing a bit of unruliness that is different from the temperament, but it fits the embarrassment of the people at the bottom of society.

Guan Yuli had mixed feelings in his heart, Qin Zheng naturally tucked the wool into his cuffs, took a dustpan and a long clip, and stepped out of the sentry box.

Seeing that Guan Yuli was still standing still, he waved to the baby and said kindly, "Baby bye! Remember not to run around again next time." He looked at Guan Yuli, his tone became cold, "This is not where you should come The place."

Guan Yuli was speechless, watching him walking away, watching him mechanically pick up the garbage on the ground as he walked, his movements were nimble and numb, as if he was resigned to compromise with the situation, and he seemed to be striving for the upper hand.

His shoulders are not broad, even a little curved, but also have a kind of toughness like rushes, which cannot be overwhelmed by a thousand ounces of force.

What is the meaning of Bai Liangang, turned into a soft finger.

In the wet and cold early winter in the south, Guan Yuli felt a surge of boiling heat from within. It was an emotion so strong that it seemed to be able to ignite spontaneously.

Qin Zheng was messing around with scraps of paper on the ground, Guan Yuli was like a thorn, every time it appeared, it would pierce an inch deep into the flesh.The only thing that changed before and after amnesia was that I no longer needed to be afraid of him. Time seemed to smooth over the scars on the surface, but the damage still existed.

No matter whether he remembers Xiao Qinzheng or not, it is a fact that he has forgotten himself, he has already got Xiao Qinzheng as he wished, and the family of three is enjoying themselves happily, so why come to make trouble for himself! ?

He does whatever he wants, who is he worthy of?Who did you fail again?

People like Guan Yuli are afraid that they will never be able to understand where the harm he caused is, just as he has lost his memory a hundred times, but still cannot change his promiscuous nature. It's scum!

The next morning when I was about to get off work in the morning, a car drove by the side of the road and slowly passed by Qin Zheng. The window was lowered, revealing the baby's face, and he waved his little hand, "Baibai! Uncle Qiuqiu! I'm so fat... ..."

Qin Zheng waved to him, "Bye!"

The baby blew him a kiss and was carried in by his father.The car drove farther and farther, and merged into the continuous flow of motor-lanes.

A fallen leaf swirled and fell, Qin Zheng caught it with his hand.

Pale gold bordered with red, he swept the fallen leaves every day, but he didn't take a leaf and examine it carefully like now.Some leaves are carefully dried to make bookmarks, and more are swept into ditches or garbage dumps. In fact, speaking of it, I am also a cruel executioner.

He moaned sadly for a while, then suddenly he was relieved.Since you can't hate it, then treat it as a passerby.

The baby was locked into the child seat, very dissatisfied, and said angrily: "Baba, get rid of the pig!!!"

Guan Yuli lost his gaze from the rearview mirror, as if to cheer himself up again: "I will definitely come back."

Baby:"……"

After Qin Zheng got off the morning shift, he was called by the leader, and he heard his voice before entering the door. The leader smiled enthusiastically today.

"Xiao Li, come, come, come, come!" The leader's clear Mediterranean was glowing with red light, "Look, our xx Street Sanitation Office is proud of your bravery, hahahaha, not bad young man! Not bad! "

A bright red pennant had already been hung in the leader's office, and a bright red letter of thanks was spread out on the table as if it were an imperial decree.

Qin Zheng glanced at the beginning——Hello, leader of the xx Street Sanitation Office.

Another glance at the inscription - Guan Baolai's father: Guan Yuli.

The name of the inscription is like thunder, and I believe that the thank you money is not too much, otherwise the leader would not be able to do the difficult action of hanging the corner of the mouth to the root of the ear.

The leader held out an envelope tremblingly. According to visual estimation, it could be [-] thick. Qin Zheng pushed it pretendingly, and when he was holding the envelope to accept it, he couldn't move it.

The leader squinted his eyes, his face full of hesitation, and he didn't know whether it was troubled by constipation or hard to say: "Xiao Li, I really want to train you. You have to stay here and work hard. The future is bright. Look, this This..." Then he glanced at the envelope.

What future can sanitation temporary workers have?Co-authoring an old thing is painting pancakes, even wanting to take the fraction for itself!

Qin Zheng let go of his hand, and smiled like a spring breeze: "The year-end bonus is two thousand? This month's salary is two thousand three thousand, adding up to four thousand three." He stretched out his hand to the envelope again, "Let me weigh it, ha ha! Only a small half is left. There are thousands of dollars to say the least, if I don’t just leave, I will stay here and be exploited by you!?”

The leader's smile froze.

"Fuck you!" Qin Zheng snatched the envelope, pointed to the words dedicated to the Sanitation Bureau on it, and cursed: "You don't even know how to wipe your mouth when you eat shit! I'm leaving the words here! You It’s the end of the director, and I’m afraid you’ll die if you become an official! One day you’ll eat black dates! Old stuff!”

Qin Zheng put the envelope in his pocket, patted it, and walked away arrogantly.

After a whole day of class, he didn't receive a call from the Sanitation Office. Qin Zheng was worried that there would be no one for the auntie in his class, so he went to work according to the middle shift time.

My aunt was a little disappointed when she heard that he quit, but she was still happy for him. Such a young man is better than a sanitation worker in any job.

The flow of people was particularly heavy tonight, and the sidewalks were overcrowded. Qin Zheng changed a few trash cans, and was patted on the shoulder. He turned his head, and the round-faced girl smiled at him with a big apple in her hands.

"Happy Christmas Eve! Handsome guy!"

There was still a bow tie on the apple base, and Qin Zheng held it in his palm to look at it, and sincerely thanked him: "Happy Christmas Eve, thank you."

"Bye-Bye!"

The round face waved his hand, took the hand of his boyfriend who was waiting aside, and left.

The starry strings of lights hanging on the branches illuminate the smiling faces of young couples, like flowers and vivid.

Today is Christmas Eve, Qin Zheng raised his head, he didn't see the snow in X City every Christmas, but he saw the stars all over the sky full of energy.

He looks at the starry sky on the street as a picture, and someone looks at him in the painting from a distance.

Qin Zheng looked away, and met Guan Shaojie's eyes under the tree.

"I thought you didn't have to go to work today." Guan Shaojie smiled, and walked over with his hands in his coat pockets, as if he was trying to cover up the same hands and feet.

"One more day today, and we won't come tomorrow." Qin Zheng said and glanced at Guan Shaojie, "How do you know?"

"Didn't I say that I wanted to talk to my mother?" Guan Shaojie smiled obediently again, slightly lowered his shoulders and leaned over and whispered, "Mother agreed."

In this way, anyone can easily control his life, it depends on whether he is obedient or not.

Qin Zheng didn't know how Guan Shaojie talked with Mrs. Guan, he only knew that so far, he hadn't received any sign of "let him go".

This man looks fierce, but he can show such a silly smile. No matter whether he is not helpful or not, at least he has done his best. He ran all the way back to the United States to intercede for him.

When I got off work, I received two text messages.

From the leader: You don’t need to hand over the work you are doing. You will officially resign tomorrow. I won the year-end bonus for you. It will be issued on the 28th. This month’s salary will be collected on the 28th.

From Gao Jianxin: It's done, have you received the news?Say something back.

He replied with five words: Received, thank you.

"What are you laughing at?" Guan Shaojie asked.

"It's nothing." Qin Zheng stuffed the apple to him, "Thank you for helping me so much, please eat."

Guan Shaojie couldn't wait for it, rubbed the apple with both hands, smiled happily and politely: "Where is there, there is no help... Where shall we go to eat?"

Today's Christmas Eve, all the places to eat were overcrowded, Qin Zheng was still thinking about it, and heard Guan Shaojie muttering, "Can I... I can't eat spicy food, cough cough!"

Thinking of the time at the Maocai restaurant, Qin Zheng couldn't help laughing.He took Guan Shaojie to the highest-grade shopping mall in the city first, and went straight to the Lego monopoly.

Guan Shaojie followed behind Qin Zheng, and he was a little puzzled when he saw that he first looked at the price and then the attributes when picking toys.Finally, I picked two ultra-luxury castles and an electric train track. When paying - I took out an envelope, counted more than 30 banknotes and handed it to the cashier.The posture of giving money is heroic and dry, look at his expression and savor it carefully, and you can also taste the killing eyes.

It’s not worth buying toys, and I went to Migao to pick roller skating, and then went to big-name children’s clothing to pick suits. Guan Shaojie helped the porter with big bags and small bags to follow behind, and finally realized that he had a grudge against money or someone else. hatred.

The envelope containing the money was crumpled up and thrown into the trash can, and all the shopping was moved to Guan Shaojie's car. Qin Zheng sat in the co-pilot to guide the way. The car drove further and further, and finally came to a deserted old place. old district.

"There are a few schools next to it, and the business of the small fry shop is very good at noon." Qin Zheng pointed to a row of door faces and introduced, "There are no people at night, which just allows me to play freely."

Guan Shaojie didn't understand, and followed Qin Zheng into a restaurant to sit down. The proprietress sat behind the cashier and watched the computer, and didn't get up to deliver menus to greet guests.

Qin Zheng came over with a pot of tea and put it on the table, "You pour the water yourself, and I'll see if there are any dishes I can cook."

He was picking and picking in a basket in front of the extra-large freezer. While rinsing the tableware with tea, Guan Shaojie observed Qin Zheng, seeing that he had prepared a few baskets of vegetables, weighed them for the proprietress, and opened the curtain to enter the inner room. I never came out again.

Guan Shaojie waited stupidly for a while, and began to fidget. He looked at his watch frequently, and half an hour had passed. The assumption that "there is a back door behind the curtain" made him unable to sit still any longer. He got up and went to the curtain and suddenly opened it.

A man can create a fiery scene, not his imagination.Guan Shaojie leaned against the door, afraid of disturbing the young man in an apron wielding a spatula.

He has a tall and straight figure and moves freely, the belt of the apron is tightly tied to the waist sheath, the buttocks are round and strong, the young man's neck is also very slender and beautiful, and his whole body is so good-looking... In fact, these are not important.

Someone is using limited resources to create unlimited surprises...and it doesn't matter.

What's important is that the same man can wash his hands and make soup for him; the same gentleman can work with swordsmen and cook for him--what a warm word!

Qin Zheng turned on two stoves and cooked three dishes and one soup in the fastest time.

They are all small stir-fries, braised in soy sauce, and mushroom soup that don’t need to be said about the heat. Guan Shaojie is very satisfied with the food. He eats too much rough big pot rice in the army. Home-cooked stir-fry has a strong Chinese flavor.

Hearty, smoky, and humane, if possible, he hopes to eat it forever.

White air can already be seen in the breath exhaled at night. Although it is in the south, it is also the season when dripping water turns into ice.

Qin Zheng got out of the car and said goodbye, Guan Shaojie called him: "I'll bring you the things you bought."

"No need." Qin Zheng said: "Please take it back to the baby, just borrow flowers to present Buddha."

Guan Shaojie raised his eyebrows and looked even more fierce, "Have you seen the baby?"

He was actually surprised because Qin Zheng was so sensitive that he would misunderstand, his face darkened, and he choked: "If I say it's a coincidence, you may not believe it, and you will probably label me restless. But this time, no matter how you deal with me, I will not give up! Let the horse come here!"

Guan Shaojie was amused by his last words, lowered his head to hide his untimely smile, and put on a serious expression when he looked up again, "I promise in the name of a soldier, I will never go back on what I promised!"

Guan Shaojie made a strong oath, which made Qin Zheng a little embarrassed. These words have a hint of confession no matter what they say.

Qin Zheng looked left and right, and vaguely changed the topic: "In some respects, our positions are the same, so you really don't have to spend time watching me."

"The same position?" Guan Shaojie was puzzled.

"My thoughts may be very selfish," Qin Zheng said lightly.

Guan Shaojie couldn't help holding his breath, he intuitively felt that the next words would follow his expectations.

When he heard Qin Zheng lower his tone, the apology in his eyes could not be faked, "I hope he will never think about the past."

He was carrying the psychological burden of being beaten by fat to express his heart, his expectation can be understood as a curse, before Guan Shaojie could react, he turned and left, took two steps, and heard that Guan Shaojie was indifferent Ji Ji said, "I didn't spend my time trying to keep you in check...well, I admit it was to keep you in check, that kind of watch over you, not the kind you think..."

Qin Zheng pretended not to hear what he said, and walked straight into the door. The moment the anti-theft door closed, Guan Shaojie's voice persevered and squeezed in: "I just want to see you more... I want to pursue you. you……"

Qin Zheng's left foot tripped over his right foot and almost missed the wall.

He spat: sick!