I have a Secret

The hand was held by the man, the temperature was hot and the touch was rough, Huang Dan raised his head obediently, without struggling.

Qi Feng's breath beat the dust one after another, thick and heavy, he was sweating, and the palm of the young man's hand was wet with sweat.

Huang Dan repeated the previous words, "Don't grab my hair, it hurts."

Qi Feng listened to the suppressed crying in his ear, swallowed his saliva subconsciously, something appeared in his eyes, was silent, then turned up again, over and over again, it was hard to restrain.

By coincidence, Qi Feng let go of the hand holding the young man's forehead, and stroked his cheek instead.

Huang Dan shivered, it was painful and itchy, he moved his lips, and there was mist in his eyes, "Take it easy, I hurt."

Those three words are wrapped in toffee flavor, strong and sweet, as if they are whispers in the world of lovers.

Qi Feng suddenly withdrew his hand and took a few steps back, the back of his head hit the concrete wall behind him, he let out a muffled grunt, his face twisted a bit.

Huang Dan wiped his tears with the back of his hand. He looked over, his eyes were red.

Qi Feng heard his thumping heartbeat, he took a deep breath, he couldn't stay any longer, he couldn't stay for a moment, he had to leave immediately, leave quickly.

Huang Dan grabbed the man's arm in time, "Don't go down first, it will scare my parents."

Qi Feng didn't look back, not to mention your parents, uncle was frightened, he thought so in his heart, and said it out of his mouth without paying attention.

Damn it, Qi Feng cursed.

Huang Dan was about to speak, but was preempted by the man, with a lazy tone and a smile, "Uncle, it's because he didn't get angry for some time, and it has nothing to do with you."

"is it?"

Saying that, Huang Dan went around in front of the man and looked up at him.

The desire in Qi Feng's eyes has nowhere to hide, his thin lips are tightly pursed, his eyes seem to want to eat people.

Huang Dan pretended not to notice the embarrassment, anger, and embarrassment of the man, his eyes flicked, he didn't like it very much, and he was a little scared, why did he meet all the big-characters in every world?

"Mr. System, I am much younger than him."

System, "I feel that, based on Mr. Huang's current experience, there is no need to care about this."

Huang Dan thought for a while, "Yes."

He doesn't like to work, his physical strength can't bear it, he's tired, and the experience he has acquired is how to enjoy it, how to make his pain less intense, "Tell me the inventory in my fly cabinet, please."

The system mainly reports the stock of the chrysanthemum spirit, "Mr. Huang can use it as he pleases, and there is no need to worry about it for the time being."

Huang Dan said, "It's better to be sparing, it can't be banned."

In the second half of his life in the last world, the man's health was poor, and there were many complications caused by a broken leg. Huang Dan was learning to take care of him every day, to raise him as well as possible, and let him live another day. There are fewer and fewer chrysanthemum spirits, so there are only leftovers in this world.

Thinking back, Huang Dan turned his gaze to the man again, "The pants you are wearing are light in color, and it will be obvious when they are wet."

Qi Feng's throat rolled, he touched a cigarette and lit it, and breathed smoke into the young man's mouth and nose, his expression suddenly became blurred, and his voice was hoarse, "You care about uncle so much?"

Huang Dan inhaled a large cloud of smoke, he tilted his head and coughed twice, the tip of his nose was a little red.

Qi Feng had a cigarette in his mouth, and all three souls and six spirits returned, and he was still in his usual appearance. The weird emotions that appeared for a short time just now disappeared. He thought to himself, why should I be embarrassed in front of a junior, everyone is the same Men, who have been carrying a gun for self-defense since birth, are all the same, not bad.

It's just that I haven't practiced marksmanship for a long time, and accidentally let the gun go off.

After finishing this thought work, all the tense muscles of Qi Feng's body were relaxed, but that gaze was still piercing through the smoke and scraping towards the young man's face.

Huang Dan sensed the man's psychological changes, the corners of his mouth twitched almost imperceptibly, and he put a roll of paper on the table, "I'll go down first, you can settle it upstairs before coming down."

When I reached the stairs, the yellow sheet came back again, "Be quieter." There is no door upstairs, as long as there is any movement, the people downstairs will hear it very clearly.

Qi Feng made a swallowing motion, what kind of noise can a person make?

The yellow slip did not go away.

Qi Feng bent his back, the breath sprayed on his face was full of tobacco smell, "Why, want to help uncle?"

He was very uncomfortable, and his reason was still there. These words were purely intended to scare this little thing. He didn't expect that the other party didn't run away, but was very calm, too calm.

Huang Dan said, "I didn't wash my hands."

Qi Feng, "..."

There was no trace of filth in the young man's eyes, the cigarette around Qi Feng's mouth trembled, as if he was the only one who was dirty, he just pushed the other person's back, "Go down. "

Huang Dan stood firm and walked forward, "Two or three 10 minutes is all right?"

Qi Feng looked at the young man's thin back and smiled, "You are the uncle? One hour."

When the sound of going downstairs disappeared, Qi Feng leaned his back against the wall, rubbed his forehead with his hands and smiled wryly, "Old man, you are trying to play me to death this time."

As a result, Huang Dan stayed downstairs for less than 10 minutes, and the man came down from upstairs, his face was so dark that he couldn't see it.

Fortunately, Zhang's father and Zhang's mother have gone out, otherwise they will definitely ask.

Qi Feng's whole body was gloomy. Everything was as usual, but for some reason, a pair of eyes suddenly appeared in his mind, followed by a nose, a mouth, and finally a face was outlined.

It was over in an instant.

Qi Feng cursed in his heart, who knows what I went through upstairs.

Huang Dan couldn't help asking, "So fast?"

It was good not to mention this, but when he mentioned it, Qi Feng exploded. He stared at the culprit, but he didn't jump out of the words, feeling that once he jumped out, his old face would have no place to put it.

The child has a first love who has been in love for many years. He is very infatuated. He can't let it go even after he gets married. He has a normal mentality and a healthy mind. It really doesn't blame him, but himself for what happened.

It's because I have dirty thoughts in my mind.

Qi Feng closed his eyes. The more he thought about it, the weirder it became. He couldn't think about it anymore. He opened the display cabinet and took a bottle of mineral water. A cold feeling stuck to his palm, and quickly spread through his body along with his blood. The hotness in his body was instantly suppressed.

Huang Dan didn't say anything, just looked at the man.

Qi Feng's hair was flattened, and the ends of his hair were stiff. Huang Dan touched it and knew it was a bit thorny, and the corners of his eyes drooped.

A voice sounded in vain, "Where are you looking?"

Huang Dan came back to his senses, he frowned, a little annoyed, the man's buttocks were too raised, he would always look at them subconsciously.

Qi Feng twisted the bottle cap to drink water, "I don't have any money with me, so I'll give it to you later."

Seeing that the young man didn't have a notebook, he raised his eyebrows and smiled, "Don't you keep a record?"

Huang Dan said, "No need to remember."

The young man spoke seriously without any falsehood, Qi Feng was stunned, he was about to say something when the cell phone in his pocket rang.

When Qi Feng answered the phone, his expression changed. He pressed the call button and left quickly.

Huang Dan guessed that Zhou Yang's parents had arrived, and no matter who had the misfortune of a white-haired man sending a black-haired man, he would be very sad.

Zhang's father came back with his hands behind his back, "Zhicheng, you go into the house and bring me a few packs of hard Zhong Zhong, forget it, take two packs of soft Zhong Zhong, and three packs of hard Zhong Zhong."

Huang Dan entered the back room, and the people from the tobacco company came in the morning, and the cigarettes were stacked on the side of the small bed. He saw the cigarettes he was looking for at a glance. Because they were expensive, they were placed separately.

Zhang's father's impatient voice came from outside, he had something to do and was in a hurry, "Zhicheng, what are you dawdling about?"

Huang Dan was lying on the bed, rummaging under the wooden cabinet inside, "It will be ready soon."

Father Zhang urged again, Huang Dan took out the cigarette before he came in, "Dad, I saw a mouse in the house, it's a very small one."

"Rats?" Father Zhang frowned, "Didn't we kill two last time? Why are there more?"

Yellow list, "..."

He just made an excuse at random, the purpose is to let the original owner's parents tidy up the things, so that he can take the opportunity to flip through the things, but he didn't expect that there were really mice here.

There is no relevant fragment in the original owner's memory, and the mouse incident should have happened before he came.

Zhang's father found a bag to put the cigarettes in, "The next time I see a mouse, I will call your mother."

Huang Dan said oh, the original owner's mother is a capable person, there are bats upstairs in her hometown, she closes the doors and windows, and shoots accurately, even hitting mice, "Dad, are you coming back for lunch?"

Father Zhang couldn't go back, he took the car keys and drove away.

Huang Dan's foot was on the threshold, his eyes were looking in the direction of the car, and soon he couldn't see it. It was not difficult for him to guess that the original owner's father had gone to the company.

The Dragon Boat Festival is coming soon, and it is one of the most money-demanding festivals of the year.

This time someone died, the police intervened, maybe there will be some changes in the company, Zhang's father is counting on going to Mr. Liu and the others to walk around, if he has money, he can get more of it.

The owner of the fishing tackle shop next door came out and gave Huang Dan an orange, "Xiao Zhang, your dad might be able to get the money this time."

Huang Dan peeled and said, "I hope."

The boss is a young man, everyone calls him Xiao Qi, dressed old-fashioned, but actually only one year older than the original owner. He used to work under the original owner's father, but later worked alone, and was able to open a fishing tackle shop. The original owner's father helped him through it. relation.

It was originally agreed to partner with the original owner's father, but when the store opened, that matter became a fart.

The original owner's father was angry, and he was busy for nothing, so he didn't spread the matter out to save face, but he often bought fish feed for nothing in the fishing tackle shop, and he didn't give money for changing fishing gear. Come and make yourself comfortable.

Huang Dan withdrew his scrutiny and stuffed a piece of orange into his mouth, he frowned.

Xiao Qi's voice was vague, "This orange is a bit sour."

Huang Dan almost vomited the orange in his mouth, it wasn't a little sour, it was so sour, it was very unpalatable.

Xiao Qi ate the last piece of orange, clapped his hands and said with a smile, "Wait a few more months, there are too many oranges to eat, and some are very sweet."

Huang Dan forcibly swallowed the piece of orange in his mouth, and stopped eating the one in his hand. He knew that the local farmers would grow oranges, and one kind was a large piece, and he couldn't finish it.

Xiao Qi said, "Has your father gone to the company?"

Huang Dan replied, "Maybe."

Xiao Qi came over, his voice was much lower, "I heard that the child's parents started crying as soon as they got off the train, and even cried when they arrived at the company. Oh, poor thing, he died at such a young age."

Huang Dan glanced at him, "How do you know?"

Xiao Qi said that a friend from the company called him and said, "[-]% of the people who are making a fuss are on their backs right now."

He grabbed the table to shake away the flies biting on it, and then leaned on the edge and said, "People didn't have accidents while working on the construction site. The investors don't care about it, and the company does too. It's difficult to pay compensation."

Someone came to buy fish feed, Xiao Qi walked into the shop slowly.

Huang Dan didn't stand outside for too long, he took out his mobile phone and wanted to call Qi Feng, but he thought it was not the time, so he dismissed the idea.

Huang Dan went to the company in the afternoon, and the director made phone calls one by one, and he didn't care about him, so he chatted with the person on the phone about Zhou Yang's affairs from his own position.

Huang Dan heard a lot of things, for example, Zhou Yang's parents were crying and calling for justice for their son. If the police hadn't arrived in time, they would have fought with the guards at the company gate, and bumps were inevitable.

Another example is when Qi Feng had a dispute with someone in the company and almost punched him.

The turmoil subsided after Zhou Yang's mother passed out from crying, and it was only temporary.

Huang Dan received a call from the courier to pick up the courier. He met a person at the door. The other person introduced himself politely, and he also politely said hello, "Officer Xu."

Xu Wei asked with a smile, "What did you buy?"

Huang Dan said, "Bookshelf."

"No wonder it's such a big piece." Xu Wei said kindly, "Do you need my help?"

Huang Dan shook his head, "No need."

Xu Wei found that the youth's rejection was quite strong, which reminded him of another person. The other party's rejection was deeply hidden. The youth didn't hide it, and if he didn't like it, he didn't like it. question."

Huang Dan moved the bookshelf into the office. The director was not there, so he didn't know where he went for a stroll. He took a sip of water, "You can ask."

Xu Wei pulled a chair and sat down, "The cash and cigarettes were stolen from your home on the night of the 21st. Zhou Yang went to the small shop before the incident happened."

Huang Dan did not respond, waiting for the next article.

After Xu Wei finished speaking, he wanted to see the young man's emotional changes, but the other party refused to allow him to do so, "It is said that Zhou Yang had a conflict with you, and you sat at the door and cried for a long time."

Huang Dan clarified, "No, I didn't have any conflicts with him, it was because we accidentally bumped into each other, and I cried because I was hurt by the bump."

Xu Wei frowned, as if he was not satisfied with this explanation, as long as he agrees, the information he has will be overturned.

There was nothing to be heard in Huang Dan's tone, "Officer Xu, you don't mean to suspect Zhou Yang's death on me, do you?"

Xu Wei said very officially, "Before the murderer is caught, every seemingly irrelevant and insignificant information may be a key clue."

He tapped the armrest of the chair with his index finger, "Similarly, everyone who walks around the dead is a suspect."

Huang Dan nodded and said, "Yes."

Xu Wei choked, feeling that the young man was a strange person with very subtle emotional ups and downs. After asking a few questions, he asked incoherently, "What is your relationship with Qi Feng?"

Huang Dan raised his eyes, "Why does Officer Xu ask such a question?"

Xu Wei smiled, "Don't get me wrong, I'm just curious, the reason why Qi Feng took care of the deceased was because the deceased was the youngest among the group of people he brought out, and he treated him like a younger brother, so why did he take care of you ?”

Huang Dan's eyelids twitched, "What do you mean?"

Xu Wei was still smiling, "According to the investigation, Qi Feng has shown that he is different from you more than once outside."

Huang Dan said firmly, "Did He Peng say it?"

Xu Wei did not answer this question, "You just need to answer me."

Huang Dan told the story of Qi Feng and Zhang Yao's encounter, which is true, and the relationship between him and Qi Feng's friends, friendship, and chat are all fake.

As for Qi Feng's special treatment for him, he knew the reason, he couldn't say anything, and no one would believe him if he said it.

Xu Wei chatted with Huang Dan for a while before leaving, and when he left, he gave him his mobile phone number, "Contact me anytime if you have any questions."

The yellow slip survived.

In the morgue of the hospital, a middle-aged couple was crying.

Zhou Yang is the youngest in the family. He has two older sisters. One is married to another place and is about to give birth. She cannot keep up with her in the hospital. no contact.

Signs of patriarchy also existed in the Zhou family. If it wasn't for Zhou Yang's life and death, or his refusal to study, and even ran away from home, the old couple would let him go to college even if they sold everything.

For the old couple, the son came out to work with Qi Feng, and he was alive and kicking when he left, but now he died in a foreign country, turning into a cold corpse, and he didn't even see him for the last time.

They couldn't calm down at all, and spread all their anger and resentment on Qi Feng.

Qi Feng couldn't reason with Zhou Yang's parents, he couldn't listen to them, and his persuasion was even weaker. He endured the pain and sorrow of the old couple without saying a word.

"Yangyang, you are gone, how will parents live..."

Zhou's mother rushed forward, clutching the white cloth in her hand, and wept bitterly in front of her son's body, crying so hard that she almost died.

Father Zhou on the side hunched over and wiped his eyes with his dry hands.

The morgue was filled with unpleasant smells, and it was hard to tell which smells were mixed together, making it uncomfortable to take a breath.

Qi Feng stood at the back, and for the first time in his life, he felt that death was terrible. If he died, he would lose everything.

Zhou's mother was going to touch her son, Zhou's father pulled her, and the crying of the old couple was desperate.

Qi Feng closed the door and walked out. He lowered his head and clicked on the lighter. Zhou Yang's death made him realize that there are many things that a person can do, and there are many things that he can't do.

He pressed the lighter, and dialed the number with his mobile phone in the other hand. A young man's voice said, "Hello."

"Mistyped."

Qi Feng pressed the button, and called again after a while, "Where are you?"

Huang Dan said, "Company."

Qi Feng walked away a few steps, "Have the police looked for you?"

Huang Dan said that he had looked for it, "A police officer Xu asked me a few questions, and he was very gentle."

Qi Feng scolded, "Aren't you stupid, carefully jumped into the hole dug by others and still clapped and cheered happily."

Yellow list, "..."

He pushed the keyboard forward and lay down on the table, "Are you in the morgue of the hospital? With Zhou Yang's parents? Have you ever cried?"

Qi Feng had the feeling that the young man cared about him, but that was only an illusion, and his tone suddenly became harsh, "Is it your turn to take care of uncle's affairs?"

Huang Dan said, "Then you don't mind my business."

Qi Feng stared at the beeping mobile phone, what is this for?Have fun with him?He dialed again, thinking that the other party would press the button angrily, but it was connected quickly.

At this moment, Qi Feng didn't know what to say, and there was no sound from the other end. They even had a tacit understanding, listening to each other's breathing with their mobile phones.

Huang Dan said, "The director is back, I'm hanging up."

Qi Feng called him to stop, "Uncle is in the morgue, Zhou Yang's parents lost control of their emotions, and uncle, I didn't cry."

Huang Dan said, "Understood, you pay attention to safety."

Qi Feng let out a hum from his nose, and hung up the phone very quickly without hesitation.

He continued to press the lighter, and the phone call had an unexpected effect, smoothing out all the restlessness in his heart.

Zhou Yang's parents could not let their son's death be unknown. The old couple left the hospital and went to the police station, begging the police to bring the murderer to justice so that their son could die in peace.

Xu Wei said a few words of comfort, and glanced at where Qi Feng was standing.

Qi Feng turned a blind eye.

Xu Wei didn't care, walked over directly, and gave Qi Feng a friendly smile, "Does the family of the deceased have a place to live?"

Qi Feng said the name of the tour manager.

Xu Wei said, "What is the wound on Foreman Qi's face?"

There was a bruise on Qi Feng's cheekbone. Zhou's father beat him, and he didn't hide. When Xu Wei asked, his eyelids were raised lazily, "The police solve the case earlier, so that the old couple can feel at ease."

Xu Wei stopped the subordinates coming this way with his eyes, "To tell you the truth, if you want to solve the case, the clues you have so far are far from enough."

Qi Feng said, "That's your police's business."

Xu Wei still had something to say, to be precise, it was testing and observation. Qi Feng had already gone outside to answer the phone.

The case cannot be solved in a day or two. Zhou Yang's parents have been given ideological work by the police for a long time, mainly to comfort them.

Qi Feng had been waiting outside, and when Zhou Yang's parents came out, they hired a taxi to take them to the travel management.

Perhaps in the hearts of Zhou Yang's parents, Qi Feng did this to make himself feel better, and partly because he didn't want to be implicated in the project he took.

Qi Feng didn't have the time to think about the thoughts of the old couple. When he walked out of the brigade, it was almost dark.

On the other side, Huang Dan was so busy at the counter that he wished he could grow a pair of hands.

Zhang's father hadn't come back yet, and Zhang's mother said that he was playing mahjong with some bosses, and he didn't know when he would be back.

Huang Dan gave change to a worker. He didn't even drink his saliva when he came back from get off work, and just stood there busy, with no time to take a breath.

A person came in outside the door, it was He Peng, he had already had dinner, and the jacket tied in his trousers was pulled out, sweat dripped down his neck drop by drop, lined by his greasy hair, his whole body was full of sweat. It looks dirty.

When people see it, they can't help but want to brush him up and down with a brush.

Huang Dan didn't like He Peng, and always felt that his eyes were too cloudy, and there were many things hidden in them.

He Peng bought a bottle of green tea and gulped down several mouthfuls. He burped, mixed with the smell of food and wine, "Is the air conditioner turned on?"

Huang Dan said, "No."

He Peng smacked his lips, "Why don't you turn on the air conditioner on such a hot day? Hang it on the wall as a decoration? Really, how comfortable it is to turn on the air conditioner on such a hot day."

Huang Dan ignored his nagging.

He Peng went to the shelf to rummage, from left to right, and then from right to left. After rummaging for a while, he took a packet of vegetable-flavored biscuits and opened them, slurping them.

"Where's your dad?"

Huang Dan said, "Together with Mr. Liu and the others."

He Peng put his legs on the stool, "The Dragon Boat Festival is coming soon, if your dad can get the money, he can take over the work."

Huang Dan observed secretly, "Yes."

He Peng talked to Huang Dan one sentence at a time, and Huang Dan found that he was very similar to the original owner's father. He didn't know which sentence was true, and chatting was very troublesome.

Zhang's mother called Huang Dan to eat, but He Peng still didn't leave.

When the dishes were served, Zhang's mother said politely, "Has Xiaohe had dinner? If you haven't eaten, eat some at my place."

He Peng said he didn't eat it.

Huang Dan's eyes twitched.

Zhang's mother gave a good face, there is no other way, the words were spoken by herself, and the three words of "unhappy" can only be swallowed in her stomach.

So there was an extra pair of bowls and chopsticks on the table.

When He Peng chatted with Zhang's mother, Huang Dan rarely participated, he was mainly listening.

A plate of fish almost all went into He Peng's mouth, and he had to say that he never got stuck in eating fish, but not long after he finished speaking, he got stuck in a fishbone.

Mother Zhang was embarrassed for him.

Seeing He Peng retching beside him, Huang Dan pulled his fingers into his mouth, and he didn't want to eat the few mouthfuls of rice in his bowl.

He Peng's face was red and his neck was thick, and he left with a fishbone.

After ten o'clock in the evening, Qi Feng came to the small shop to buy wine, and gave him two extra yuan, which was the money for the bottle of mineral water during the day, "Is your father back yet?"

Huang Dan was surprised, why so many people asked today, "Not yet."

Qi Feng snorted, "Let's go."

Huang Dan stopped him, "Do you have safflower oil there? I think your left side of the face is badly hurt, is it Zhou Yang's father?"

Qi Feng didn't look back, and said in a hoarse voice, "Don't worry about other people's affairs, you just need to take care of yourself."

Huang Dan watched the man leave, he pursed his lips.

The matter is not over yet, he always feels that this matter is more complicated than he imagined, Zhou Yang's death may be related to his mission.

In the middle of the night, Huang Dan heard the sound of the car's engine, and Zhang's father came back.

He yawned and sat up, paying attention to the movement downstairs. First, Zhang's father knocked on the door, and then Zhang's mother turned on the light, chattering.

Mother Zhang asked Father Zhang why he came back so late.

Zhang's father was in a good mood, humming "Waiting for a Thousand Years", he said that after dinner, he changed to another place to play cards, won more than 2000 yuan, and said that he would get a sum of money for the Dragon Boat Festival.

Then there was the sound of Father Zhang washing up.

Huang Dan lay back on the bed, sorted out the clues he had so far, and soon fell asleep.

Zhou Yang's parents ran around the company and the police station every day, and this matter was even in the news.

The reporter from the TV station came to interview, and the cameraman took pictures of the small shop, including the yellow bills at the counter, Qi Feng, the foreman of the deceased, and his fellow villagers.

Thanks to Zhou Yang's blessing, even the workers on the construction site went back to TV in disgrace.

When the news came out, Xu Wei and his group still hadn't found out Mingtang, they were running around like headless chickens, biting people and things they caught, and the result was a waste of work.

The difficulty of the case bored them.

At this juncture, Huang Dan received a call from the original owner's first love, saying that he was going to visit Lushan Mountain with his best friend, and asked if he had time to be a tour guide.

Huang Dan said that he was very busy and couldn't spare time.

The original owner's first love said that when the time came, they would come out for a gathering, and also said that some classmates would also come over.

Huang Dan told about the shop being stolen and the homicide. Just as he was about to say that he really couldn't go, his eyes stopped at the corner on the left. There was a cigarette butt there, which was Nanjing.

The workers noticed that the foreman was in a bad mood.

They all thought that the foreman was unhappy because Zhou Yang's case had not been solved.

Until the foreman asked them what their emotional life was at the dinner table.

Qi Feng drank with a beer bottle, "Hurry up, who of you will be the first to say that?"

A big man with a dark face said that he was working outside, and his wife brought him two green hats at home, and neither of the children belonged to him.

There are also workers who are in the opposite situation. They also work out of town. His wife takes good care of his father-in-law and mother-in-law at home, and the baby is white and fat.

There is a young girl who shared with everyone her long-distance girlfriend. She originally planned to get married at the end of the year, but the woman's family thought that he was too poor and had a low education level as a part-time worker, so they firmly refused to marry their daughter to him.

Last month the girl married a bathhouse owner.

Workers who don’t have a family sigh, saying that life is hard these days, and love and love will change with the increase or decrease of money in their pockets.

Qi Feng stroked the wine bottle, wondering what he was thinking.

Two days later, a heavy rain fell, and the ground was smashed and smoked.

They couldn't do the work anyway, so the workers just wanted to take the opportunity to relax. After a long time, their bodies would be suffocated.

Qi Feng got a van from the company and made several trips to bring the workers to the town.

This kind of thing is voluntary. If you want to go, if you don't want to go, you can sleep in the dormitory, play cards, and the time you don't work is free.

The workers went to soak their feet, while Qi Feng sat in the lobby and checked his mobile phone.

A young woman came over, smelling strongly of perfume, "Handsome guy, let me go up with you."

Qi Feng's eyes moved away from the phone screen and scanned the woman.

A woman's figure is excellent, with large breasts and a thin waist, fair skin and beautiful appearance. When a man sees it, he will be unable to walk.

Qi Feng's eyelids drooped, he stuffed his phone into his pocket, got up lazily and walked out.

The woman shook her head in disappointment, and went to do other people's business.

Qi Feng walked around the street holding an umbrella. As he was walking, he wanted to call the young man. He desperately wanted to hear the other party's voice. After restraining himself for the third time, he turned into a bar.

At this point, there are not many people in the bar.

Qi Feng drank half a glass of wine and smoked a cigarette. He felt bored and went to the bathroom before leaving.

The lights in the corridor are dim, wrapped in a bit of a blurred smell, deliberately provoking people's nerve endings.

There were two men holding their mouths in the corner, sticking their tongues back and forth, and the sound of swallowing saliva could be heard from afar.

Qi Feng has lived to this age, and he has never seen any monsters and ghosts. It is not the first time he has seen such a thing. In the past, he would walk away without any concern. This time he did not leave, but found a place to watch.

After finishing, the teenager hugged the middle-aged man and kissed him goodbye. He stuffed the money into his wallet, "Does it feel good to watch other people have sex? Do you want to try it yourself?"

No response.

The young man snorted, he walked over smelling the smell of smoke, and when he saw the man's appearance, the expression on his face immediately changed.

He has a slapped face and delicate features, but the words in his mouth are full of a familiar taste, "Uncle, if you fuck me, I won't charge you."

Qi Feng held a cigarette in one hand, and took out the other hand from his pocket, his fingertips brushed across the boy's cheek, and he pinched the boy's face and touched it.

The young man's breath suddenly became hurried, and he leaned forward, his red lips parted slightly, "Uncle, what are you doing, your hands are so rough, I feel so good when I touch them."

An uninformed person who hears this sentence does not know where he touched it.

It's actually just a face.

After all, he is in this line of work, and the young man is very good at exposing his own advantages. His jacket has a low neckline, his beautiful collarbone is very attractive, his waist is extremely thin, and his legs have evenly-length sleeves.

Suddenly, a pair of red eyes popped into Qi Feng's mind, and a voice suppressed crying said "be quiet, I hurt", his temple was pricked, and he immediately pushed the boy away.

The young man was caught off guard, and was pushed and fell to the ground, "Fuck, what are you doing?!"

He looked up and saw the man wrinkling his brows and wiping his hands. He was as disgusted as he wanted, and immediately had a shitty expression on his face, "Uncle, you..."

Qi Feng turned around and left.

It's not an illusion, when facing that young man, his mind really became dirty.

I originally planned to find a man to try it out to see what was going on with me, but who knew that touching my face made me sick, this doesn't look like homosexuality, what is that?

When Qi Feng came back to his senses, he was standing in the rain.

For a long time, he wiped the rainwater off his face, feeling that he had lived for more than 30 years and was normal for more than 30 years, and now he was about to die.

"It's over..."

Qi Feng talked to himself, but the voice was swallowed by the rain, leaving only an afterimage.

He walked back and forth in the rain, trying to sort out his thoughts, but he didn't know which day and which moment to start.

After slapping himself, Qi Feng finally calmed down, his face was covered with rain, and it was the first time that he had that confused look on his face.

Qi Feng didn't show up at the small shop for several days, Huang Dan knew that he was avoiding him.

Knowing that he knew, Huang Dan didn't go to him, just like every time before, giving him enough time to face his heart.

Zhou Yang was just now, and his daily necessities were full of traces of youth. After his death, those things were still piled up in their original positions.

Zhou's father and Zhou's mother came to the dormitory to tidy up everything, ready to pack it up and take it away.

Zhou's mother gasped, and called her wife to say that her son didn't fold clothes like this. "Look at the way these pants are folded. It's impossible for my son to fold them like this."

Zhou's father thought that she was too sad and not in good spirits, so he remembered wrongly.

In some things, men and women are very different.

Zhou's mother observed carefully, she didn't think so, she just thought that after the son's death, someone rummaged through his son's things, and the way these clothes were folded was the best proof, so she asked Qi Feng to ask who did it.

When Qi Feng asked, everyone in the dormitory denied it, saying they hadn't done it.

"Who would touch those things if they have nothing to do?"

"That's right, Auntie, you made a mistake."

Zhou's mother was emotional, "I have been involved in all the big and small things in my Yangyang family, how can I make a mistake, I can't make a mistake, this must be someone among you who has touched Yangyang's things, and you want to be afraid of being found out. reduction."

"But that person doesn't know that Yang Yang has a little habit of folding clothes. He will fold from the middle instead of top and bottom."

Her eyes were red, "The person who touches the yang thing is the murderer!"

Qi Feng frowned, and comforted Zhou's mother together with Zhou's father.

There were too many people talking, and this matter spread from the mouths of the workers.

The small shop is a good place, as long as Huang Dan is there, if someone comes to eat instant noodles and drink beer, he will hear something new.

After Huang Dan got the news, he fell into deep thought.

The mother can't get the details of her son's life wrong. Zhou Yang may have something on his body that the murderer wants.

That thing would expose the murderer.

With Zhou Yang's temperament, if there is something that can be used to gain benefits, he should not put it in his own things, because it would be too easy to be discovered.

On Saturday evening, Huang Dan went to the back dormitory building while Zhang's father and Zhang mother were at home. After asking a worker, he went straight to Zhou Yang's dormitory.

The door was open, and there were a few workers playing cards in the miasma, and others were still outside.

The card players knew Huang Dan when they bought things in the small shop every day. It was strange to see him at the door of the dormitory at the moment, and asked curiously if there was anything wrong.

Huang Dan said that he came to find Qi Feng.

Those few people don't care anymore, playing cards is important.

Huang Dan knew which bed belonged to Zhou Yang without asking, because there was no mat or other supplies on it, and it was empty.

He turned Zhou Yang's words and deeds in his mind, sat on the bed, slowly moved inside with his back against the wall, put one hand on his knee, and made a motion of pinching a cigarette with the other.

Looking from this angle, Huang Dan's eyes just happened to be facing a ceiling, and his eyes flickered.

At this moment, there was another person at the window, Huang Dan was shocked, and the other person was even more frightened.

Qi Feng entered the dormitory with a livid face, "Everyone get out!"

The few people were at the critical moment, so startled by the roar, they hurriedly pulled on their slippers and went out, not forgetting to take the playing cards with them.

Huang Dan lowered his head.

Qi Feng pinched his chin and forced him to raise his head, "What are you doing here?"

Huang Dan said, "I'm here to find you."

Qi Feng