Hunt down

"Just kidding! You really believe it!" Wang Heng pointed at Zhou Jiming and laughed, "Don't be so unconfident to your own people, huh? Can't you even look down on me? Huh? Hahahahaha—— !"

Zhou Jiming stopped talking nonsense with him, turned around and left.

Wang Heng whistled at his back, the voice was a little loud, and the prison guards outside were attracted, and the prison guards walked in and slammed the small window on Wang Hengfang's door, "What's the noise! ​​It's endless!"

Wang Heng's voice didn't stop immediately, but boos could still be vaguely heard coming from inside.

"Damn it, I have to make mistakes every day!" The prison guard slammed a stick at the door, "Quiet!"

The prisoners in other rooms also started to make noise one after another when they heard the sound, and the cells on this floor exploded, each one becoming more lively, and five or six hands stretched out from the small window to greet the corridor.

"Quiet the fuck! No matter how noisy you are for a week, don't even think about going out here to bask in the sun! A group of people with mothers but no fathers!"

The noisy voice didn't stop until Zhou Jiming walked out.

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Today's outdoor temperature is estimated to be above [-] degrees. Zhou Jiming wears dark clothes all year round, and today's hot day is no exception-a black light V short-sleeved T-shirt and black slacks.

It's not that he doesn't like the heat, it's just that dark clothes are convenient for him to change and wash. Basically, he doesn't need to deal with some dark stains specially, just throw them in the washing machine and let them spin and clean by themselves.

Zhou Jiming's car was parked under a big willow tree not far from the prison. Although it could barely cover him from the sun, the outside of the car would inevitably become scorching hot, making his skin untouchable.

The windows of the car were open, and the heat flow from the inside and outside was connected. The car smelled of plastic after being exposed to the sun. After smelling it twice, Zhou Jiming felt as if he had been poisoned, and his head was a little dizzy.

It is now two o'clock in the afternoon, the most intense time of the day in the sun, and there is no sound outside except for the annoying cicadas, and the occasional gust of wind can't relieve it at all, but brings the heat even more to the body.

Boring.

Zhou Jiming sat in the car and looked out. The light gray concrete road seemed to be getting a heat wave. Maybe he could have a simple barbecue on the front hood of his car.

As the minutes passed, Zhou Jiming's chest still heaved violently, and the sticky feeling on his body made him want to jump into the water and take a cold shower immediately.

"So-hot-ah-!"

He finally couldn't help howling, closed the car window and turned on the air conditioner.

He drank the water in the glass in one go, he took a rest for a while, looked at the diary on the passenger seat, and his thoughts became more confused.

What he wanted to hear from Song Nai's mouth, he learned part of it from this diary first, which was different from hearing it directly from Song Nai's mouth.

According to Song Nai's temperament, she must have concealed something when she said it, just like what Zhu Bing wrote in her diary, she also knew that Song Nai had concealed something when she told her, but she didn't ask too much.Zhou Jiming also knew that if Song Nai took the initiative to tell him about himself, he would only choose what he wanted to say, and the rest of the content he wanted to hide would only come out when he wanted to tell Zhou Jiming one day. explain.

According to Zhou Jiming's observation, Song Nai would never tell Zhou Jiming about the hurt Song Nai suffered after entering the orphanage mentioned in the diary.He had to be strong and stubborn with such self-esteem, so he would never show his scars in front of him and expose his weakness.

But Zhou Jiming knew this in advance.

So what will Sonny do?Will he tell himself what happened next without reservation, or will he keep silent and respond to himself with silence?If I force myself to know, will it make him alienate me even more?What if I just want to ask if he has come out of the shadow of that year?

Why did I become so cautious and hesitant when I just wanted to care about it?

Zhou Jiming sat in the car for a long time, thinking about what to do with Song Nai.

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"1936" is still "extraordinarily lively". After reading the news, there are many kind-hearted people from all over the country wanting to adopt|adopt|child|children; there are also many who run private newspapers and want to interview some exclusive content; Lovers, they want to try to dig out some so-called "big secrets" from children.

However, these people were all stopped by Song Nai outside the hotel and asked them to leave on their own. Song Nai naturally didn't have the heart to pay attention to the people who wanted to interview, but he couldn't receive the adopted people, and the custody of the children was not in his hands. He has no right to be an intermediary for adoptions.

Song Nai is gentle and polite to people, and his eyes are always smiling when he talks. He is good-looking, but when he smiles, his eyes are raised, and when he inadvertently glances away, there will be a strange charm, like a wordless tease .

However, he himself didn't know this, and he didn't realize that some people with ulterior motives would hide in the crowd and look at him with indescribable eyes.

Song Nai was explaining the situation clearly to all the guests crowded in front of the hotel, so that everyone could disperse quickly. He had almost used up the last patience in his life to explain over and over again.

The children's affairs in the hotel are endless, and Bailaihao people are too busy. Although some older children will also participate in it to help, it is always not worth the large number of chaos.So this situation of dealing with outsiders is only handled by Song Nai himself.

I don’t know how many days this situation has been repeated, although many people have appealed not to go to those children again, so that they can enjoy a moment of pure land, away from the disturbances of the outside world.

But there are always some people who come to visit from a long distance with "enthusiasm" and don't understand why they are blocked by the boss when they are all at the door.

Song Nai has been standing outside the door for more than two hours, without drinking a sip of water, without stopping, talking all the time, the crowd of visitors has seriously affected the tranquility of this block, and even caused traffic jams in the entire Lizhong District. All the way from the Qichuan Expressway, the traffic police were going crazy, so he needed to send away visitors and vehicles quickly.

He was wearing a linen long-sleeved shirt, and the sweat dripping from his cheeks slid down his beautiful neckline, touched his collarbone, melted into his neckline, and soaked it all.When he was speaking vigorously, his neck was slightly raised, the sweat beads on it glistened, his cheeks were already flushed due to the sun, and his parched mouth caused many people in the crowd to tremble.

"Don't tell me, this boss called 'Song Nai' looks so fucking attractive." Someone lowered his head and whispered to the people beside him.

"Don't even think about it, how can you hook up with the upper class if you are not attractive!" The person next to him answered.

"I heard that he is a 'capable' person. In just a few years, he revitalized the long-abandoned hotel and made his reputation big and famous." The speaker gave a smirk. Capability', look at his seductive appearance, maybe he will be more dissolute on the bed, and please those capitalists more, I also want to-"

"Ah!" A girl in the crowd screamed.

Song Nai didn't know what happened, but saw the crowd suddenly pushing each other from somewhere, and desperately backed away in all directions, as if they were making room.

A man was beaten to the ground. That man was carrying a huge travel bag and was wearing a grass-green sportswear. He covered his face with one hand and cursed as he stood up and was about to hit back. Song Nai didn't realize what was going on. , the man took another punch.

Song Nai looked at the man who was throwing his fist and felt familiar. Before he could see the man clearly, he saw him bent over and raised his fist to fight again. When his arm moved from the side of his face to the back, Song Nai saw the man's face clearly. Face.

"Zhou—police—Zhou, Zhou Jiming!" Song Nai stopped quickly.

Zhou Jiming paused in mid-air with his hands, he was clutching the man's skirt, and he didn't intend to let go. The cameras around him had already started to "click" to take pictures. He covered his face and dragged him into the hotel. Then he asked Wang Lizhen to give the man a sum of money to calm down the man's complaints in an instant.

Song Nai then spent another half an hour doing the final work on those people, and then closed the hotel door, put up the sign of "stop meeting guests", and returned to work in the hotel.

Even though there are many people outside who still don't want to leave, Song Nai will finish what he should say and do every time, and then he will completely ignore them.

Zhou Jiming had a bit of skin on his hand. He seemed to be in a very bad mood, sitting at the table and feeling sullen all by himself.

"What are you beating him for?" Song Nai poured Zhou Jiming a cup of warm water and put it next to his hand. He also took a cup of the same temperature and held it in his hand.

"The mouth is not clean, teach him a lesson," Zhou Jiming seemed to be not satisfied after finishing speaking, "This kind of blunt scum is uneducated!"

Song Nai smiled, "To make Police Officer Zhou so angry, it should be because he said something very indecent, and he really needs to deal with it."

Song Nai took a sip of water and put the cup on the table, "But Police Officer Zhou, you don't seem to see so many cameras around you, so you're really not afraid of being photographed."

"Shoot, have I been photographed less often?"

"Officer Zhou has a special status, it's better not to be photographed."

The air conditioner was turned on in the hotel, and the stuffy feeling had all dissipated at this moment, and Zhou Jiming's anger was also reduced a lot because there was a person who was thinking of himself sitting next to him.When Song Nai called him by his name just now, he hadn't reacted yet. This person seldom called him by his full name directly, and it was basically an honorific. After he calmed down, he realized that Song Nai didn't want to reveal his identity in front of so many people. Afraid of getting him into trouble.

Such a considerate person, but the dirty thing outside thinking with his lower body slandered him like that, Zhou Jiming felt that his anger was about to surge up again.

"Are you here to see the child?" Song Nai didn't ask too much about the past, he guessed that Zhou Jiming came for two reasons, one was to see the child, and the other was about "Zhu Bing".

Why did he choose to use children to ask questions? Song Nai didn't understand at that moment.

"Yes, to see the child." Zhou Jiming replied, rubbing the cup back and forth with his fingertips.

Song Nai picked up the cup and took a sip of water.

"But the main thing is to come to you." Zhou Jiming continued.

The voice entered my ears, the water I just drank seemed to be stuck in my throat, but it poured into my stomach and flooded my heart.

Song Nai thought, he is indeed a jerk.

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