induced blackening system

Han Yang said: "When are you on vacation?"

"almost."

While talking, Song Hanyang looked at the corn grain on Du Tiancheng's face. If it was someone else, he would just remind him casually, but when facing Du Tiancheng, for some reason, he felt awkward and ambiguous in everything he did.

He struggled with himself for a while, and finally couldn't hold back: "You have a corn kernel on your face..."

"Where?" Chen Jia looked at him stupidly and sweetly, thinking, quickly shoot me off, Mr. Xueba.

Song Hanyang stretched out his finger, Chen Jia moved his face closer, Song Hanyang retracted his hand nervously: "The left side of the chin..."

"Oh..." Chen Jia slapped the corn kernels off his face, thinking, Song Hanyang is avoiding him like this, either he is very disgusted with GAY, or he obviously has feelings for him, but he dare not admit it, so he has a guilty conscience...

The two of them didn't talk much all the way, Chen Jia gnawed the corn in a few mouthfuls, didn't see the trash can all the way, so he had to carry the corn cobs in his hands, Song Hanyang nodded silently in his heart: this little bastard is actually quite qualified.

All the way to the movie theater, Chen Jia took the ticket and bought another popcorn. The two men watched the movie with popcorn. They were a bit awkward. Song Hanyang regretted agreeing to accompany him out, but Chen Jia didn't notice it and was in high spirits the whole time. Entered the auditorium with high spirits.

The movie is an American blockbuster with cool special effects. Song Hanyang, who had no expectations, was engrossed in watching it immediately. While grabbing the popcorn, he focused on the big screen.Suddenly, a warm touch covered his hand.

Song Hanyang lowered his head. In the darkness, Du Tiancheng held his hand tightly, with a forced smile on his face.

Song Hanyang's eyes flashed, and he pinched Du Tiancheng!

Chen Jia withdrew his hand so painfully that he almost cried out in pain. He looked down and saw that the back of his right hand was all red.

Song Hanyang's eyes were sharp, as if he was warning: Don't try to be honest!

Chen Jia hastily smiled wretchedly: Hehe...don't dare, don't dare...

Seeing that he was being honest, Song Hanyang turned his attention to the movie again. After a while, Du Tiancheng stretched out his hand again.

Song Hanyang was merciless this time, and pinched him hard. Chen Jia's eyes were red with pain, and finally he couldn't hold back and patted the back of Song Hanyang's hand.

There was a "pa——" in the darkness, the crisp sound was masked by the intense sound effects, and only the two involved heard it.

Song Hanyang let go, and Chen Jia hurriedly covered his right with his left hand, never daring to be dishonest, but still glanced at Song Hanyang from time to time, looking like a loyal dog.

After a few troubles, the most exciting car chase scenes were all missed, but Song Hanyang was in a good mood, watching the rest of the film with a faint smile.

The two went out of the cinema, Song Hanyang walked in front with a cold look, Chen Jia didn't care, followed behind and looked around, and suddenly stopped Song Hanyang.

"Song Hanyang, there are some activities, let's go and see."

A table was set up at the entrance of the movie theater, and several staff members were delivering dolls. Chen Jia enthusiastically pulled Song Hanyang over, surrounded by young couples. Song Hanyang looked unhappy, and was dragged by Du Tiancheng. He dropped his hand and looked down. The back of Du Tiancheng's right hand, which was holding his sleeve, was covered in bruises - it was twisted by him while watching a movie just now.

Song Hanyang hesitated so much, but was successfully pulled into the crowd by Chen Jia.

"As long as you sign in, you can send a small doll!" The staff greeted enthusiastically.

Chen Jia quickly picked up the pen on the table, not caring about her bruised right hand, and filled out the form stroke by stroke while listening to the staff's introduction.

Song Hanyang watched from behind. Du Tiancheng's writing was fluent, free and easy, and his handwriting was good - this little bastard was so different from those he knew.

"Your handwriting is so beautiful." The staff sincerely praised.

Chen Jia grinned, "Thank you."

He took the doll and felt weird holding it: "It's really awkward for a boy to hold this toy."

Song Hanyang looked at him amusedly: "Then you still come and get it."

Chen Jia wanted to seize every opportunity to show Song Hanyang his inner self. After showing off his good handwriting, the puppet was naturally useless. He said casually, "Probably because I'm used to being poor, and I want it when I see it for free." After saying this, he turned around and gave the puppet to a kid at the entrance of the cinema.

Song Hanyang had always disliked children, and seeing Chen Jia chatting and laughing with the children, he suddenly had a strange feeling - he didn't know when, he liked everything about Du Tiancheng.

After his date at the movie theater, Du Tiancheng was in a particularly good mood. From time to time, he would find all kinds of reasons to pester Song Hanyang to meet him. Every time Song Hanyang said he was troublesome, he would come back in all likelihood. Yes, Chen Jia is absolutely sure that he can take down this top student, but what he lacks most now is time.

Although it has only been less than a month, but with Song Hanyang's background, coming out of the closet requires a lot of motivation, and there is no chance of winning with just a little heartbeat.

So Chen Jia started the next step.

These few days, Song Hanyang was always restless, and Du Tiancheng hadn't come to see him for more than a week.

Doesn't Du Tiancheng... like himself?How could it suddenly disappear without saying hello?Will you go back to your hometown?Still have trouble?

Song Hanyang called Du Tiancheng three days ago, and made up a lame reason before calling, but this reason was useless at all—Du Tiancheng's cell phone was turned off.

Song Hanyang thought it was a temporary shutdown, waited patiently until the next day, and called a few more times, but still no one answered, he panicked and went to the restaurant opposite the school to ask the boss, but the boss said that Du Tiancheng is a part-time job, come and go at any time , he didn't know Du Tiancheng's whereabouts either.

Song Hanyang's face was dark, and he stayed absent-minded until the third day, and finally went to Du Tiancheng's house.

Last time at the movie theater, when Du Tiancheng filled out the form to claim the doll, he left the address of his residence. The address was easy to remember. It was near University B. Song Hanyang would pass by there occasionally, so he remembered it after a quick glance.

Du Tiancheng's address was written very vaguely at that time, only XX building in XX community, without the house number.Song Hanyang asked floor by floor, probably all the office workers lived here, and after ten floors, there were only a few households with people, but they didn't know Du Tiancheng.

Song Hanyang was wandering around the gate of the community when he suddenly heard a person walking out of the building, making a phone call while walking: "I'm fine, just go back to the community to check, there is a tenant in my house who owes me a week's rent, and he disappeared..."

Song Hanyang hugged the other party: "Is the tenant you mentioned named Du?"

The other party hung up the phone and looked him up and down: "It's Du, do you know him?"

"Du Tiancheng?"

"Yeah, are you his friend?"

Song Hanyang nodded: "What room does he live in, I have something to do with him."

The landlord had a bad expression: "I can't find him here, I said, your friend still owes me rent, can you do me a favor?"

Song Hanyang did not agree immediately, but only said: "Du Tiancheng is not the kind of person who owes money and runs away. I want to see his room."

The landlord hoped to make some money from this "friend", so he took him to the basement without saying anything.

The environment of this community doesn't look like it, it can barely be regarded as a mid-range place, but there are still such crude places inside.

The place where Du Tiancheng lived was a rented house that the landlord had secretly opened up the underground garage. Several partitions separated several rooms along the narrow corridor, and at the end of the corridor was a public toilet.The basement has no light at all, and lights need to be on during the day.

The landlord opened a room on the back. The things inside were crude, but still clean and tidy. Song Hanyang recognized Du Tiancheng's clothes at a glance.

"He didn't pack his things, he must have not left City B, I'm afraid something happened..."

When the landlord heard this, he even scolded bad luck: "Hurry up and look for it. If something really happens, I won't want the rent. If you collect your friend's things, I can sublet them to others..."

The landlord was nagging, and Song Hanyang's phone rang—a call from a stranger.

"Hello, is this Mr. Song Hanyang Song?"

"I am, who are you?"

"Your friend Du Tiancheng is currently at the Xicheng District Police Station, please come over here."

Little hooligans also have spring (4)

It's not the first time for Du Tiancheng, a gangster, to go to the police station, but this time the situation is special - he was wronged.

Song Hanyang didn't ask any more questions on the phone, and rushed to the Xicheng District Police Station without stopping.

Du Tiancheng was locked in the temporary custody room next to him. He didn't see any injuries on the surface, but his spirit was very bad. Song Hanyang's heart tightened, and he hurriedly stepped forward to ask him, "Du Tiancheng, are you alright?"

When Du Tiancheng saw him coming, he was overjoyed at first, and then very annoyed: "I'm fine...I'm sorry, I didn't want to trouble you, but I know you as a friend in City B..."

Song Hanyang was still calm: "Now is not the time to talk about this, what happened to you?"

"He was working on the construction site, and was caught stealing steel bars on the construction site at night to sell for money." The policeman next to him explained.

Chen Jia quickly argued inside: "I said I didn't steal it!"

"Hey! You boy, the surveillance cameras have captured you going in and out of the construction site at night. You didn't steal anything. Tell me, why did you go there?"

Chen Jia did not answer, but instead asked: "You said I stole things, did the surveillance capture me going in and out with steel bars?"

The policeman was left speechless by the question, and became angry from embarrassment: "Then you don't steal things, why are you going to the construction site at night? What are you talking about?!"

The similar dialogue between the two has been repeated for the past two days, and finally the policeman was too lazy to continue to detour, turned around and said to Song Hanyang: "Your friend is nothing serious, and the facts of the crime are not clear now, but he can't be completely exonerated. After paying the money, temporarily Can be bailed out, but not