On the road late at night, there are always very few cars coming and going.

Fu Zhi felt that the coat he came out was really thin. Even if he was wrapped tightly, the biting chill would still penetrate into his body through all the gaps, and then cool his limbs and brain.

His consciousness tends to blur when it's cold.

It seems that some boring experts have studied that within the temperature range that the human body can bear, moderate warmth makes it easier for people to fall asleep.

He was sleepy even when he was warm or cold, and that fellow Li Lei called him a sleepy god, but that wasn't too much.

No way, it's just natural...

Fu Zhi's concept of family is actually not very clear. Since he was a child, his environment was not too relaxed, and he has been part of the labor force since he was sensible.

When I went out to study, my family objected at first.

Because there is one less worker.

Later, it was his sister who knelt down to his father and analyzed the various benefits of studying with tears in tears, which made him come here to continue his university studies.So, in fact, he can be regarded as a phoenix man in general, and he is the only one out of a small town.

So when he was studying, he was more attentive than others, and his grades were naturally more outstanding.

Being able to be selected into the procuratorate, at the beginning, among the classmates, it was quite the limelight.

Because generally speaking, the procuratorate wants elites.

However, when I really did this job, I realized that many things were not the same as what I thought at first. I had repulsion, disgust, and irritability, but when all these emotions passed, what remained was the numbness of gradual acceptance.

To a certain extent, he admired Xin Jian's enthusiasm for doing these procedures that were almost the same day after day and year after year.

It's mechanical, and it often backfires.

Thinking of Xin Jian, Fu Zhi felt that the cold street was a little darker.

Since that day, he has been avoiding too much contact with Xin Jian. It happened that Sister Wang was on sick leave, and he was staring at an office alone with a relatively heavy workload. It was all used as an excuse, and Xin Jian asked him several times, but he pushed him away.

As for the fact that he moved to live with Xin Jian, of course it was nothing.

The day after he missed the appointment, Xin Jian ran to his office early in the morning, opened the door and went straight to the topic: "What happened to you yesterday? It's fine if you don't answer the call. What does the message behind mean?"

At that time, Fu Zhi just bit the steamed bun in his mouth calmly: "It's just that I won't go."

"You're not going? Why?"

"No reason."

This is Fu Zhi's favorite answer.

Most of the time, when encountering Xin Jian's pressing questions, he always used these four words.Although it will drive Xin Jian crazy, it is still an answer.

After all, many times, there is actually no answer.

He looked at Xin Jian: "I released your pigeons last night, it's all because I owe you once, and I will pay you back later, but I will definitely not go to your house."

At that time, Fu Zhi's expression was very calm, and Xin Jian couldn't even read any unnecessary emotions. After a while, he asked, "Tell me, are you angry or did I do something wrong?"

Fu Zhi shook his head: "No."

Then, Xin Jian turned and left.

Since then, I have never asked why he would go back on what he promised before, and the two of them would habitually sit together for lunch, but one would always say two or three complaints about work, while the other listened quietly.

Fu Zhi still can't tell what he felt when he saw Xin Jian walking with that woman that night.

There must be sadness, and the excitement is indeed not small.

But more, it was a kind of remnant, regret and anger that was awakened in a trance.

Xin Jian is straight, he has always known it.

It’s just that I know that if you get too close to each other, sometimes it’s easy to blur the relationship. After all, the relationship between men is not like that between the opposite sex or those little girls who hook each other’s shoulders and make silly dirty jokes. It's just as normal to chat with women about cosmetics and weight loss.

Maybe other people will look at all this very normally, but for Fu Zhi, sometimes it is too difficult to define this boundary point...

Sometimes when other people jokingly described his relationship with Xin Jian, he would feel guilty and a little embarrassed.

Xin Jian never would.

This is probably the biggest difference between the two.

One is friendly and open, the other is always a little unnatural.

That day, watching Xin Jian go on a blind date, he suddenly realized once again the other party's criteria when choosing a partner, not caring or not, whether they get along well, or different peers, but the most basic, that should be a woman.

This is very exciting to Fu Zhi.But more, it is a sense of helplessness.

Fu Zhi deliberately distanced himself from Xin Jian, and he didn't want to blur the boundary that was once so clear in his mind. After all, it was unfair to both him and Xin Jian.

However, this was only his unilateral decision, obviously Xin Jian could not understand it.

Therefore, in the past few days in the courtyard, Xin Jian loves to make trouble for him more and more, even in the meeting, he would make vague allusions.

Fu Zhi felt that this approach was a bit naive.

But think about it, this is indeed in line with Xin Jian's character...

The journey was shortened invisibly when he was wandering about these chores. He was tossing so late to work overtime for a case. When he noticed the time, his stomach hurt enough to make him hysterical. In view of the fact that there was a situation before, he decisively decided to go downstairs and buy something to cushion before spurting blood again.

Most restaurants are closed at this time, but supermarkets should not be there yet.

7-11 and so on always show the advantages of expensive supermarket stores at this time.

——It’s just a little far away.

Speeding up his pace a little, Fu Zhi wanted to quickly get rid of the dampness in the air. The street lights on both sides of the street were very dim, and it looked a little lonely on the ground.

Apart from him, there was no one else on the street.

Not even a dog walker.

Quiet with a suffocating depression.

So, with a little sound, it will be obvious.

When Fu Zhi heard the sound of a car, he turned his head subconsciously, because the sound was urgent, and there was really no need to drive to this extent on such an empty road.

He walked on the sidewalk, commonly known as the curb.

It didn't take long from hearing the sound of tires rubbing against the ground to feeling the danger approaching. Fortunately, he turned around early and realized that something was wrong, at least he still had time to react.

The instinct of the body to avoid the crisis, realized that the car was driving towards him, his first action was to hide behind the tree, trying to narrow the range of himself as the target.

Then there was a deafening crash behind him.

Even with that momentum, he was knocked out and fell to the side about two meters away.

The moment it hit the ground, my body hurt like being torn apart.

He squinted his eyes slightly, watching the jeep that had crashed into a tree but was not damaged too much and flashed its lights three times at him.

Then reverse the car and drive away at a galloping speed.

The meaning of those three car lights is obvious, this is not an accident, not drunk driving, but a warning.

Means very violent warning.

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