Reason is still chaotic

Because Duan Muren was so angry after eating this meal, not only Duan Zhicheng was out of his wits, but even Shen Jiali was terrified and restless.The pair of mandarin ducks didn't dare to look at each other across a big round table, and they each lowered their heads to eat and drink; and Duan Muren knew that when they were in Tianjin, they had mixed oil with honey, so they became more and more suspicious at this moment, glancing left and right. Peeping at the two of them at a glance.

After dinner, Shen Jiali didn't dare to stay, so he took his leave immediately.Duan Zhicheng watched such a baby fly away helplessly, he scratched his heart anxiously, and didn't dare to get angry with his father, his heart was more bitter than that of Huang Lian, and he went back to his room to rest in dejection.Duan Muren carefully observed his son's expression, and saw that he was in pain as if his mother had died, a flame suddenly rose in his heart, and the two big slaps couldn't help itching again, wanting to slap him on the other side's young man who was similar to himself. Take a pat on the face.

Shen Jiali came here in high spirits and left in disappointment, so he couldn't complain, but he felt very unhappy in his heart, almost feeling that he had been humiliated.Returning home resentfully, he went to bed as usual, absent-mindedly chatted with Shen Zichun, but his mind wandered somewhere.

"That's why I'm inferior to others." He said to himself: "Otherwise, based on my past behavior, who would dare to say a word about me without eating, drinking, prostitution, gambling or smoking? It's just this—only this, It made me hide and hide, and I couldn't be frank with others!"

Recalling Duan Muren's gaze that looked like a thief just now, Shen Jiali was almost ashamed. Compared with being caught and raped in bed, the feeling was different. It seemed more similar to being caught by two cats and dogs in heat just after they had sex. The human beings were ruthlessly beaten with sticks and separated, and half of their dignity was gone.

He knew that Duan Zhicheng couldn't be blamed for this matter, but he was still furious, thinking: "Could it be that I can't do without you?"

At this time, Shen Zichun stretched out his hand in front of him, talking and laughing, his slender fingers were soft and boneless, they were intertwined and twisted together, it was almost shocking to watch.When Shen Jiali saw it, she said "Oh" in surprise, and asked again, "Does it not hurt?"

Shen Zichun easily restored his hands to their original shape, slapped him openly, and replied complacently: "My bones are soft." Then he smiled and said: "Xiao Liang imitated me, his hands are cramped!"

Xiao Liang refers to the driver of Shen's house in Tianjin, whose real name is Liang Xuwu.Xiaoliang is 20 years old, simple-minded, and plays well with his 16-year-old nephew and young master.

Shen Jiali knew that he played with the driver all day long and had no career to pursue, so he stretched out his arms and pulled him to his side, hugging him and asking: "Xiao Chun, what career do you want to do when you grow up?"

Shen Zichun was stunned for a moment - he hadn't thought about it.

Shen Jiali probed to sniff his short hair, and then kissed him on the forehead: "When you grow up for another two years, third uncle will send you to study abroad, okay?"

Shen Zichun curled up, wanting to be a kitten in the third uncle's arms: "Going abroad? Going to Europe?"

Shen Jiali smiled: "Nonsense, where else can I go to Europe now? If I want to go abroad, only Japan!"

Shen Zichun was so exhausted in Shen Jiali's arms that he reluctantly stretched his body to hug Third Uncle: "Then I won't go, I hate Japanese."

Shen Jiali knew what Shen Zichun was thinking, but it was too early for this matter, and there was no need to rush to distinguish right from wrong, so he didn't refute anymore, and changed the subject leisurely.At this moment, Shen Zichun had a whim and asked, "Third Uncle, Uncle Duan, are you still on good terms now?"

Hearing this question, Shen Jiali felt amused, tilted his head and squinted at him: "Why?"

"You have been in Peiping for so long, and you have never seen him come to visit you. He is like this, do you still like him?"

Shen Jiali couldn't help laughing, then leaned in front of Shen Zichun, and said in a low voice: "I don't want to be with him, but I am with you. Xiaochun is so young and good-looking, so attractive! Duan Zhicheng is as old as his father's younger brother, I want to What is he doing?"

Shen Zichun saw that his face was full of sarcasm, obviously with malicious intentions, so he blushed embarrassingly: "I...I didn't mean that..."

Shen Jiali smiled slightly and ignored him, turned off the light, pulled up the quilt, and lay down to sleep by himself.

Accompanied by his nephew, Shen Jiali went to meet Zhou Gong in peace of mind; Duan Zhicheng was alone in the cold blanket, but tossed and turned, unable to sleep.In the early morning of the next day, he watched his father go out to work, so he washed his face, combed his hair, shaved his beard, sprayed perfume, put on a new suit, and went out in a dignified manner—he didn’t use the idle car at home, and rushed to the police by himself in a rickshaw Board to go.

He reported his home in front of the policeman at the gate of the police station, and then went through layers of investigations, and finally the news was passed up to the chief, and he was able to enter smoothly.It just so happened that Shen Jiali was in a free time right now, so he let him into the office, and then closed the door.

This time, the two finally got a space where they could be alone.

Standing face to face in the middle of the room, they couldn't help but smile at each other.

Duan Zhicheng seemed a little embarrassed, put his gloved hands into the pockets of his coat, twisted shyly, and said softly: "I finally got you!"

Shen Jiali sighed with a smile: "Catch me, will it take you more than four months?"

Duan Zhicheng stepped forward, took off his gloves while tearing, and replied in a low voice with shame and shame: "At home... I can't get away, or I would have come early."

Then he stretched out his arms and hugged Shen Jiali, holding his arms tightly, as if he wanted to strangle Shen Jiali to death.Shen Jiali felt that he was about to fall into the opponent's chest, but he didn't resist - in fact, he felt that Duan Zhicheng's suppressed enthusiasm was very exciting.

Duan Zhicheng didn't dare to do anything in the police station office, but his heart was itchy, and he intended to make out with Shen Jiali and have a dry addiction first.However, Shen Jiali desperately pushed him away.

"Don't make trouble!" He sternly reprimanded, "Don't touch me!"

Duan Zhicheng was startled: "What, what's wrong?"

Shen Jiali turned around and stood behind the desk, with a smile on his face suddenly: "I'm very busy today, so don't provoke me. If you light my fire, I can't stand it."

When Duan Zhicheng heard this, he knew that Shen Jiali was right, but his body reacted inappropriately.

"I can't bear it..." He repeated these three words as if sighing, and at the same time, he saw Shen Jiali's face was flushed, one hand was tightly grasped on the back of the chair, his eyes were shining brightly, and he was really moved. look like.

Duan Zhicheng refused to leave.

He sat on a wooden chair in front of the window, put his elbows on the window sill, and looked at the scenery with interest like a little boy.Shen Jiali sat behind the writing desk, brushing away what he was writing, occasionally making a phone call or two.

Suddenly, Duan Zhicheng exclaimed: "Hey! Whose big dog is that downstairs? Why does it look so weird? It's so ugly!"

Shen Jiali replied nonchalantly: "It's the dog that Nie Renxiong transported from Xikang back then. It turned out to be kept in the suburbs. It's really not good-looking, not as good as the German Blackback."

Duan Zhicheng asked curiously: "Those soldiers downstairs are Nie Renxiong's subordinates?"

Shen Jiali thought of Shen Zijing who had disappeared, and his mind was like a bird skimming over the water, flying over nimbly without leaving a ripple: "Oh, the brick and tile house below is a part of Nie Renxiong's life." headquarters."

Duan Zhicheng raised his head and thought for a while, then turned to him and said with a smile: "This time I come to Peiping, I have to treat Nie Renxiong to dinner, and you want to accompany me."

Shen Jiali looked up at him, without comment.