Detailed report on your death

The heels of the shoes! ?

Fuck you!

The tears that Guan Yuli had managed to hold back burst again, and the lacrimal glands that had been idle for many years now caught up with the motor, as if he would not be a hero if he didn't cry and knock down the Great Wall.

He is sure that he has never seen such a vicious rival in his two lifetimes, just by stepping on his hands with his heels and rolling them, this Gao is a flirt who won't receive a lunch box until the last episode. -goods!

Not paying attention to the "scheming" in the corner, Qin Zheng got up and walked into the bedroom.

He has silently vetoed asking the cleaner to do the sanitation. Many personal belongings need to be cleaned up, and he hasn't returned for two years. He wants to take advantage of these two days to tidy up slowly, clean up the house, throw away what should be lost, and take a last look at it. Handing over the keys to the real estate agent is the beginning and the end, saying goodbye to the past.

He opened the door of the cloakroom, ready to get passbooks and certificates, but found that the dust on the ground showed traces of being dragged.

It couldn't be Gao Jianxin, he couldn't have rummaged through his personal belongings, so who could it be?

"Big Brother Gao!"

Gao Jianxin finally let go of his foot, glanced at Guan Yuli warningly, and replied, "Here we come!"

Just discovered that someone had moved the storage box, Qin Zheng called Gao Jianxin out of instinct, and was going to ask his opinion, when he opened the lid and saw that there were a lot of things, he suddenly thought of who it could be.

He didn't want to discuss matters about Guan Yuli with outsiders, it would make him feel very embarrassed, after all, Gao Jianxin's explanation of "Wolf is coming" did not convince him, in his eyes, Gao Jianxin was a good person who was willing to help him, and Not a friend who was firmly on his side.

"What's the matter?" Gao Jianxin asked.

Qin Zheng said: "I don't plan to hire a cleaner, I want to do the cleaning myself."

Gao Jianxin was stunned for a moment, but he was considerate and didn't express any opinion, "That's fine, anyway, it's for sale, so just keep the surface clean. Do you need my help? I'll clean the furniture."

Seeing that he was well-dressed, Qin Zheng laughed and said, "Come on, I really can't imagine you holding a rag, so forget it."

Gao Jianxin smiled, retreated to the door of the bedroom, folded his arms and sighed: "Drags are like feelings, you can't just take them if you want."

Qin Zheng looked at him with great interest, and raised his thumb: "Cultural people are different, even a rag can make a piece of chicken soup, awesome!"

"Emotions in the hands of those who are worthy of delivery will continue to increase in value, and the rewards will be endless," Gao Jianxin said slowly: "The rag is in the hands of the handicapped..."

Speaking of the word poor, Qin Zheng couldn't help laughing.

"It's just a rag." Gao Jianxin insisted on finishing.

Qin Zheng smiled and shook his head, returned the box to the original place, got up and said, "Go downstairs and have lunch. There is a nice restaurant behind the park. I'll take you to try it."

The door slammed, and Guan Yuli crawled out from the bar, stretching his stiff old arms and legs before covering the blackened back of his hands from being stepped on.

He stood there in a daze, the moment Gao Jianxin stepped on the soles of his feet just now, he saw the bloody scene in a daze, Li Bo held the sharp blade tightly, and dragged it out like a bright red blood ribbon.

He was frightened by the scene and couldn't recover for a while.

In the end what happened?

The memory fragments that flashed from time to time seemed to be deliberately torturing and hitting him, and a voice kept screaming in his heart: How can you have the face to come to him even if you forgot!You fucking forgot!forget!

That's right, I forgot, what confidence do I have to save him?

He didn't even know what else he had done, so how could he open Li Bo's heart knot?

What should I do?

He floated out of the gate like a ghost, and the door clanged shut again.

The host and guest enjoyed the meal and drank some wine. Qin Zheng paid the bill, and the three said goodbye at the door of the restaurant. The real estate agent insisted on calling a car to go home. He probably had planned for a long time, and a Didi came as soon as he left.

Gao Jianxin and Qin Zheng went back to the community, bid farewell in the parking lot, Qin Zheng returned home, and Gao Jianxin went to pick up the car.

The remote control lock beeped a few times, and when the car lights flickered, he saw Guan Yuli leaning against the front of the car in a daze.

"What's the matter, do you want to claim compensation?" Gao Jianxin shook the key, his gaze swept over the back of his hand reservedly, "Hey! Broken skin? I still think it's a rat trespassing on the house."

The voice echoed in the empty parking lot for a long time.

The old monk Guan Yuli didn't respond as if he was in meditation. Gao Jianxin kicked the bumper, and the alarm sounded sharply. He shouted at the top of his voice, "Hello!"

"Don't bark!" Guan Yuli bowed his head in thought, "Wait a minute!"

"You fucking sick!" Gao Jianxin scolded angrily.

"It's sick." Guan Yuli said in a low voice.

Gao Jianxin looked at him sideways, always feeling that he was usually quite arrogant and perverted, but when he suddenly lost his arrogance, he became a little creepy when he just changed his demeanor.

Guan Yuli covered his face with his hands and rubbed it a few times.

Letting go of his hand, the fussy Zhang Bawang finally came back. He pointed at Gao Jianxin and said word by word: "Warning! Stay away from him!"

Gao Jianxin sneered sneeringly: "I think that no matter how capable you are, you will only rely on being less intelligent than others, so let me go! You warned me? By you? Who are you?"

"It's just because I like him!" Guan Yuli said arrogantly, "He's the only one in my heart!"

"Tsk tsk tsk!" Gao Jianxin couldn't read, and didn't even want to give him a slit, "You like him? Tell him? Old men in their 40s, do you know how to write the word shame?"

"I don't know how to write shame. I don't want face, but you want face." Guan Yuli narrowed his eyes, "There is one thing in my heart, and I want to find another one. Is this how you want face?"

So it is said that a dog bites a dog's mouth hair, and it can get a mouthful of dry goods wherever it bites its teeth.

Gao Jianxin's expression became murderous when he saw it. He had never won a sparring match before, but he was able to grab Guan Yuli's collar and press his head against the roof of the car with a burst of strength.

"You still dare to mention Qin Zheng?" Gao Jianxin's nose fluttered, and his oppressive and uneven breath fell on Guan Yuli's face, like the fuse of a detonator, "You always do whatever you want, chase whoever you like, don't You will never stop chasing him, yes! I admit that you dare to love and hate, but where do you put Qin Zheng? You said you liked him at the beginning, and after chasing him for so many years, you complained that he was awkward or not like a man at all, but you have Haven't you reflected on yourself? Why didn't he promise you!!!"

Guan Yuli broke away Gao Jianxin's hand, and tugged at the neckline, with a bit of embarrassment on his expression of "I don't match the name".

It's just that in his understanding, feelings are something that exists or does not exist. No matter how sad Xiao Qinzheng's history of blood and tears is, he can't cry, because it is in the past tense, and no matter how cold rice is fried, it will be overnight.

But Li Bo is different. He likes that he doesn't need to be taught by others, and his enthusiasm is at ease. Even if he uses the diameter of the earth to block him, he still has the perseverance to penetrate the earth, and he believes that death is his own.All his joys, sorrows, sorrows and joys were pinned on Li Bo, and crying for him was out of emotion, not just putting on airs.

He can be confidently able to "distinguish between love and hate", he can be regarded as a relatively strange type of scum.

"If you want to turn over the small account, ask him to do it himself." Guan Yuli said, "Why are you making do with it? By you? Who are you?"

Gao Jianxin, who was verbatim, retorted what he said just now.

From Gao Jianxin's speechless reaction, one can see the difference between having face and not having face.

Guan Yuli also saw the weight of Xiao Qinzheng in his heart from Gao Jianxin's reaction, and secretly heaved a sigh of relief.

"Should I say that you are open-minded, or that you are cowardly?" Guan Yuli felt that he had the upper hand, and immediately raised his nose and face, "The secret love is hopeless, and you still help him maintain his relationship with another man? Let me tell you, back then Be more courageous, I really have nothing to do with you now."

"You're an asshole!" Gao Jianxin wished he could tear him apart.

"I didn't say I'm not an asshole, so what?" Guan Yuli asked back: "It's a hundred times better than your whole life of being wrong. If you like Xiao Qinzheng, go after him and don't bite me like a fucking fly." People. Let’s leave the word here today, if you dare to use Li Bo as a weapon, I’ll give you—”

Speaking of which, it stopped abruptly.

The feeling of deja vu came again, the electric waves pierced through the left and right temples, the speed was too fast, and there was only time to grasp the fragmented and tiny frames.

Why did he blurt out that Gao Jianxin used Li Bo as a weapon?Where did this idea come from?

Guan Yuli's accusation was quite targeted, and it happened to hit Gao Jianxin's wrong point, but he suddenly closed his mouth tongue-tied, and let Gao Jianxin's confidence rise like an empty gourd.

"What are you going to do to me?" He raised his voice at the end, looked down on Guan Yuli with squinting eyes, sneered at Guan Yuli, and said with a sneer: "If you have a problem with your brain, go and treat it, like a mad-dog who bites people at sight, just like you fish You don’t even know what nasty things you have done, so how dare you say who you like?”

Swearing does not reveal shortcomings, Gao Jianxin is going all out, ready to roll up his sleeves and go straight to martial arts after finishing speaking.

The posture was opened, and the sleeves were rolled up halfway, only to find that the other party didn't take him seriously at all.

"Five years ago in March," Guan Yuli stared straight at Gao Jianxin and asked, "What did I do?"

Empty and deserted, the poorly lit parking lot, the words echo.

Adding an emoticon to Xi Du who asked "Are you my son" whenever he met everyone, Gao Jianxin only felt panicked, and a layer of goose bumps suddenly appeared on his arms.

"There is still June two years ago..."

"How do I know!" Gao Jianxin interrupted him, and rubbed his anger maliciously: "In my opinion, you can't do anything good with your pissy nature. If you want to know, just ask Li Bo." Slowly backhanded Patting Guan Yuli's chest, he said softly, "Everything you made him suffer is stored here."

After finishing speaking, he stopped looking at him, and got into the car on his own, the body of the car brushed against Guan Yuli's body, and then drove away.

Guan Yuli couldn't tell whether he was depressed or timid.

On the one hand, it is caused by deep-rooted egoism. The "Guan Yuli" style of behavior drives him to chase whoever he likes, and grab if he can't catch him.

On the other hand, the facts found were like a blow to the head, and he was a little stunned. It was precisely because he was well aware of his own unscrupulous methods, so even if the investigation results were not solid evidence, he could not deny that he was indeed able to do it.

All these in black and white are shocking. If you have to put yourself in Li Bo's perspective to settle the matter, maybe even chopping it into minced meat and feeding it to dumplings won't solve the hatred.

The facts he grasped were already horrifying, and the remaining gaps that did not reveal the truth became lingering suspense in his heart.

Gao Jianxin hit the snake seven inches, and every word he said was accurately pierced at his dead point.

A car slid out of the parking space and signaled Guan Yuli to tell him to move quickly. He gave way to the driveway like a ghost, and then followed the car out of the underground parking lot.

The sunlight outside was dazzling, he squinted his eyes and covered them with his hands, then turned around and looked back, the security guard in the sentry box waved to him, intending to tell him not to block the exit of the driveway, but the scene was very familiar.

——It’s released, don’t look back, let’s go!

But he didn't want to go, he was unwilling, and he had nowhere to go.

Back in the small garden in the center of Qin Zheng's building, I sat down on an unoccupied bench next to the trash can, and looked at the window on the eighth floor with my head tilted.

Then he was lucky enough to see a figure passing by in front of the window, and he returned to the window after a while. The glass window was suddenly blurred with water mist, and then a transparent arc was drawn, and the mist was wiped away little by little.

Qin Zheng wiped the window for 10 minutes, and the glass was polished bright and clear. Guan Yuli could even see the lines on the art wall.

The sun in the winter afternoon was coated with a layer of ice blue by the low temperature, dazzling and cool, and the man on the bench looked like a broken ice sculpture.The children who passed by in twos and threes turned their heads to look at him curiously, and walked away on the slanting sunset. In the evening, the cleaning staff who took over came driving a garbage truck, and wanted to ask him to move, but hesitated and did not speak.

It was not yet dark, and the dedicated landscape lights had been turned on one after another, but there was no light on that window. Guan Yuli blinked, but still couldn't see clearly.

The voice-activated light on the unit door on the first floor suddenly lit up, and a familiar figure was reflected on the transparent door. Guan Yuli was taken aback, and his heart skipped a beat.

Qin Zheng was carrying a bucket with the same diameter as the top and bottom. Judging from the shape, it was a latex paint filling bucket.

What is he doing?

Guan Yuli stood up abruptly, then pouted down again in the next moment - his legs were numb.

He limped behind Qin Zheng, went out from the side gate of the community, and came to the park.

It would be dinner time, residents who worked out in the evening were still eating at home, and the park was deserted.There was a distance of more than ten meters between the two people, one in front and one behind. Guan Yuli clutched his hungry stomach, and the grunting sound was especially clear in the empty environment.

He was sneaky for fear of being discovered, so he followed a few steps and hid behind a tree for a while, and followed him all the way to the artificial lake reconstruction area at the corner of the park.

He poked his head out from behind the tree trunk, and suddenly saw a small fire flickering on the other side of the dry river bed, thick smoke shot up from the mouth of the iron barrel, poured into the dark blue night, and then disappeared.

The fire was peeling off, reflecting Qin Zheng's face flickering, he stood motionless at the side, like a quiet worshiper.

Guan Yuli supported the tree trunk and slowly turned around, leaning against the tree trunk without strength.

God took away his memories, but left his feelings that he hadn't had time to give to Li Bo intact.Li Bo did not lose his memory, but resolutely chose to destroy all traces of his existence.

It is difficult to forget a person, but it is very simple to delete a relationship.

Qin Zheng is not the kind of actor who deliberately chooses a sad midnight and walks away from you silently without making any sound.His renunciation process has a short course of treatment and quick effect, and a strong dose of medicine is enough to cut off the root cause of the disease.

He will not spend his time waiting while being sad, waiting for a certain day when his eyes will collide at a certain corner. Even if there is such a day, he will never say "Long time no see" with a beating heart in his heart.

It's not that Guan Yuli is not sure about saving such a person, but he is helpless.

Qin Zheng originally wanted to throw the barrel into the middle of the river mud, but felt that doing so was immoral, so he pulled the reed grass wrapped around the hot handle of the barrel, and poured out the ashes.

The metal belt buckle slammed against the edge of the iron bucket, then slammed into the mud silently. He looked at the small hole and was fascinated. He reached into his pocket with his right hand and held a ring.

The ring was tinged with body temperature, and two fingers twisted the metal gadget, hanging in the air at eye level, and then let go, and a small hole appeared in the mud in an instant.

As the ring fell straight down, his eyelids twitched unconsciously, and his empty fingertips seemed to be burned. He withdrew his hand, rubbed it back and forth, picked up the iron bucket and left.

Silence returned to the corner of the park without street lights. A black figure came to the shore with its head poking its head. It looked both ways, squatted down with its trouser legs in hand, and rummaged through a pile of ashes with its hands. He stood up, bowed his waist and hugged his trouser legs to his knees, stretched out his right leg tremblingly, tried a few times to overcome the psychological barrier on the muddy surface, and finally stepped on it.

Qin Zheng, who was standing behind the bushes, witnessed this scene from a distance, and didn't know how he felt.On the way here, he faintly felt that someone was watching him, but he was not sure, so he deliberately took a detour and turned back, and saw a figure appearing in the place where he had burned things just now.

To be honest, his heart was not as calm as it appeared on the surface. The moment he saw Guan Yuli, he was even in a state of chaos. He clenched his fists and pressed his arms tightly to his side, restraining his shoulders that were trembling due to disordered breathing.

What exactly is Guan Yuli going to do?Appeared quietly and everywhere around him, from city C to city X, even his home.

What on earth is he going to do! ?