Guilty Records

Sitting in the corner was an unremarkable gray-clothed man, unremarkable, wearing a black hat and reading a newspaper, as if he was waiting for a relative to be treated. It was not awkward to squeeze into the crowd.

Noticing the two people?, he responded generously and suspiciously.

Tang Zhibai looked back, thinking that he should be thinking too much.

I had no choice but to pass the soup to Mr. Hawkins and left.

I was going to look for Al at the bar where I used to have a tryst with Ronci Salman. I just walked two streets away when I saw those homeless people and drug addicts sitting on the side of the road staring at him and whispering to each other. , Laughing obscenely, overflowing the street with unsavory obscene words, and there is even a vile person?, directly took out his stuff and shot him.

This kind of group is quite courageous. Tang Zhibai looks handsome and handsome, and Asians generally look younger, so he has disgusting thoughts.

It was only when he saw his expensive clothes that he hesitated a bit.

Things like robbery in the street, these useless people who know they can't live for a few days? They do it often, and they are courageous and not afraid of death. In addition, the order here is chaotic. After the accident, they framed you as a flesh and blood business, and the police can't control it at all. , too lazy to care.

See how many people are coming this way? Tang Zhibai avoids walking carefully. His personality is rather timid and timid. He is almost suffocated by these people. He thinks it is not a good time to go to the bar to find someone. Idea, or leave quickly!

He hurriedly turned the corner of the alley with his coat pocket in his pocket and his head down, when he was pulled by a strong force!

Tang Zhibai screamed in fear, his eyes were covered in darkness, his arms were all twisted behind his back and he couldn't move, after being subdued three or two times, he was roughly pushed against the cold wall, covering his eyes Raise his head slightly, revealing the beautiful neck like a swan, that stranger? He started to kiss and peck his neck lightly.

In the dark alley, there was an unpleasant smell and an ambiguous pornographic smell fermented. Tang Zhibaihua struggled with all his strength. That person seemed to know him very well, and easily controlled the situation, but was kissed obscenely His face was blushing, and he didn't even notice that he was a little emotional.

"No... let me go! Don't... help..."

In his horror, he didn't even notice, that man? He specially covered his head with his palm when he hit the wall.Tang Zhibai was so frightened that only the group of homeless drug addicts sitting on the side of the road was in his mind, and his heart felt nauseated.

That man? Seeing that he was emotional, as if he was being angered, his movements became more violent and violent, and he was tortured until his face was red, his ears were red, his whole body was flushed with embarrassment, and his whole body was weak. That man? Only then let him go, and Tang Zhibai was pressed against the wall in sweat. He was panting heavily, his eyes still covered, the person holding him in the dark? He remained silent, only hearing the chaotic breath in his ears.

After a while, Tang Zhibai said hoarsely: "Louis..."

There was grievance beyond words in his tone.

His body was turned over immediately, and he met those familiar and exquisite lake green eyes. Louis' face was gloomy and gloomy, unable to tell whether it was happiness or anger, and he said hoarsely: "Bai, do you know it's me?"

The two of them stuck together very tightly, as if the surrounding air had been pulled away, only the lingering warmth stagnated and freed here.

Tang Zhibai explained, and then accused in a soft voice, "I didn't know at first? But later? I smelled a familiar smell on you. Louis, you are too much..."

Louis bowed his head and kissed him on the forehead, then pulled him up, shining in the sun.

"It's so dangerous outside, you go out without saying hello, if I hadn't finished the patient's treatment and arrived in time, your end would have been worse than just now, Bai, how dare you accuse me of being too much. "Passing by the side of the road, Louis glanced coldly at the trash on the side of the road, remembering their features one by one.

He was almost in danger, and he knew it was his fault, but fortunately, Louis rushed over? Now that he had a backbone to rely on, Tang Zhibai was no longer afraid, and just took small steps closer to Louis, muttering in a low voice, "That shouldn't be the case. Like This."

Louis glanced at him lightly, took his hand, and didn't say anything.

"Let's go, I'll take you home first. It's dangerous here, next time you want to come here? Just tell me, I'll pick you up."

……

I don't know? Is it Tang Zhibai's illusion? He always felt that Louis was very reluctant to go out by himself, and the topic of finding a job became even more taboo.I don't want to be so useless, but every time I talk about this matter, Louis will always find various reasons to prevaricate, and then cut off his thoughts.

Louis is more inclined to keep him at home and take care of him like a canary in captivity. Sadly, even if he wants to refute, what Louis said makes sense? Take care of Louis' diet and daily life at home.

Observing all kinds of details, Louis has really grown up. He even bought a grand piano a few days ago and came back. Tang Zhibai is familiar with all kinds of pianos. ?The bank is very rich but dare not step into it at all. The only thing to rely on is the savings that Louis has accumulated over the years.

Look at the home furnishings, antique porcelain, oriental silk, and custom-made clothes? Now this piano, Louis has never been in a little bit of trouble. Tang Zhibai is moved in a few words? Can you say? Clearly, there is no need to persuade him to do this Don't worry, I'm already very satisfied with my life.

Louis told him that he and Dr. Hawkins' nephew opened a small bar in the Clinton area, which had a stable source of income.

A lot of gray income in the London area comes from this. Dr. Hawkins’ nephew, he remembers, is the yellow-haired guy who used to go to Streil to look for Louis. , is a dangerous person? He accidentally hits off with Louis, although Tang Zhibai is worried.

But he knew that Louis had always been a smart and capable person, so Tang Zhibai could only do his best in life and take care of Louis carefully.

At noon, he was watering the flowers on the balcony. Now the balcony is surrounded by vines, and all kinds of rare flowers and plants are well taken care of. It can be seen that Tang Zhibai has spent a lot of thought.

Suddenly, there was a loud noise from the wooden corridor outside the door. After the heavy object fell to the ground, a pile of things slid and collided, very similar to the sound of people falling.

Tang Zhibai was more curious. He put down the flower pot and went quietly. He opened the door and found that it was the beautiful brown-haired girl who lived alone next door.

At this moment, the brown-haired girl sat on the ground paralyzed with her waist supported, her face was pale with cold sweat, her lips were blue, and all the daily necessities in her hands rolled down the stairs? Every corner.Tang Zhibai was a little worried about her, as if he stepped forward to help her.

As a result, the brown-haired girl let out a roar of hatred like a lamb forced into a predicament. She was very on guard, glared at Tang Zhibai bitterly, waved his hand rudely, and said angrily: "No, you go away!"

The voice was unexpectedly high-pitched, to the point of hurting the ears.Another neighbor living next to Tang Zhibai's house opened the door. The man stretched out his head to check the situation, and finally slammed the door indifferently.

Seeing that she seemed to be stimulated, Tang Zhibai had no choice but to take out the wrapping paper from his home, pick up all the things on the ground, wrap them up and give them to her.He suddenly found a piece of news from "scattered newspapers": a massacre occurred on the streets of London, which was suspected of being purged by gangsters.

The news of this era is very bold, fiercely criticizing the cruelty and ugliness of crime, and finally directly summing up these people? They deserved what they deserved. The battered corpses and bloody limbs were prominently printed on the cover of the newspaper. It surprised Tang Zhibai!

Isn't this the alley that was almost in danger that day?These people? Killed?Are they gangsters?

It was the only way to the clinic. Tang Zhibai's heart was beating wildly and he was frightened. It was a wise choice for Louis to buy a gun. You must remind him to be careful when you go home. The gangsters are all desperadoes.

The brown-haired girl has calmed down at this moment, she climbed up from the ground firmly, opened the door, and cold sweat kept dripping on her face.

"your things."

She stared at Tang Zhibai's every move with vigilant eyes, as if she wanted to find out the motive from it, maybe it was this gentle man? Her eyes were too sincere, so she had to give up, thinking of her rude and rude behavior on the ground just now, a little unnatural embarrassment Turn your head to the side, and the temple hair is also scattered?

After hugging the things, he took a step back inside.

Hesitantly said: "You, do you want to come in? Have a cup of coffee?"

This girl lives here alone, without any relatives or friends. Tang Zhibai has visited her several times, and Tang Zhibai is very vigilant when he sees her several times. She has a bad temper.Today might not be a good time, but her complexion is very bad now. Seeing that the girl is alone again, Tang Zhibai is a little worried about her situation.

After thinking for a moment, he said, "Well...thank you."

Seeing that he agreed to the invitation, the brown-haired girl's expression softened a lot.

The doors and windows of her house are closed, the black curtains are tightly drawn, there is no light, the air does not circulate in the space, it is so dark that it is dull and frightening, only a few bouquets of flowers and pillows on the tables and chairs, showing a little warmth.

She has long been accustomed to such an environment, so she made a cup of coffee with ease and handed it to Tang Zhibai, who took the cup and sincerely thanked her.

The girl said, "My name is Debbie."

Tang Zhibai was taken aback for a while, and introduced himself, "Tang Zhibai."

Saying goodbye to the old life, everything about Lin Su is in the past, and now he can finally use his real name generously, Tang Zhibai feels relieved that he hasn't seen it for a long time.

Debbie sat down on the sofa? She looked at him sharply and directly. She didn't evade at all, and even made Tang Zhibai a little restless, so she slowly said, "It seems that you don't look like the person I imagined. the kind of 'man?'."

Every time he saw her, his contemptuous eyes seemed to be prejudiced, Tang Zhibai was quite curious about the reason.

"What kind? Men??"

"Perhaps you haven't noticed that your posture and behavior have been strictly trained, including drinking water and walking in a manner that is not rough at all. Even though you are deliberately loose now, years of experience have made every subconscious movement of you Rigorous, it makes you look very different in Clinton." Debbie pointed to his well-placed legs, "I noticed that the person living with you is a young man, he looks like? You are much more terrifying, but you hardly ever go out. It can only be said that you were once noble sons, especially you, what did you hide in the slums? Elope?"

This girl analyzes rigorously and carefully, and talks eloquently. In this era of oppression and absurdity, where men are superior to women and their status is low, it is difficult for a girl to have such a calm thinking brain. When admiring her.

He touched the bridge of his nose cautiously, "I don't understand, even if we eloped and hid here as a couple, what is it that deserves your prejudice against me? Falling in love with a man?"

Debbie frowned and denied it: "Of course not."

"I believe in God, but I yearn for the freedom of my soul. I will not criticize any love. I hate your cowardice. You don't have any sense of family mission and responsibility. Even if they don't support you, you are hiding with a man. Here, you still have to rely on men to make money to support you, and you have nothing to do by yourself, shouldn't you let people look down on you?"

When these words came out, any bloody man would get angry on the spot.But Tang Zhibai was not angry, because he knew that Debbie's saying that expressing her thoughts was the beginning of accepting his relationship.

"What about you?" He put down his coffee and looked at him generously, and said calmly, "You speak boldly, and you have insight that many girls don't have. You can deduce my identity at a glance. I must have adventures in my background and experience. But , you close the doors and windows every day and are very vigilant. Although you go out, you are cautious, and every step you take is walking on eggshells. It seems that you are hiding from someone?"

Debbie was startled, she stood up and took a step back while holding her back, carefully guarding against him, as if this man? As long as he made any move, he would immediately pounce on him, scratch and bite desperately.

Tang Zhibai sighed, "I don't know what to do. Since I have a fate to be a neighbor, I can help if I can, and stay away if I don't have a fate. Why should I be suspicious of each other? I believe in one sentence: I have never experienced it personally. However, why bother to distinguish others? Classes, grades, and rewards? Prejudice."

After saying that, he got up and prepared to leave.

Seeing this, Debbie bit her lip, with a little regret in her eyes, she hesitated to keep her but was too embarrassed to speak.

When Tang Zhibai went out, he heard a whisper behind him like a mosquito, "I'm sorry..."

Tang Zhibai was not a stingy person, since the other party showed weakness, why bother with a little girl?He turned around and smiled modestly, "In return for your coffee, would you like to hear me play a song?"

The author has something to say: Tomorrow the teaching qualification test

Wish myself a pass, yeah