never forget [criminal investigation]

The door of the meeting room was pushed open a narrow gap, Xing Yiqing's secretary stepped in, walked quickly behind the leader in small steps, leaned over and reported in a low voice, "Xing Bureau, Xing Yue is here."

Xing Yiqing turned his face halfway, with a slightly surprised expression, the secretary nodded quickly, indicating that the leader heard correctly.

"Let him wait in my office for a while." After speaking, he returned to the whiteboard opposite.

The secretary squeezed out through the crack of the door again.

"Jiang Yuan, please continue." Xing Yiqing gestured to the person standing in front of the whiteboard, and at the same time touched a cigarette and lit it.

The secretary returned to the secretary's office and found that the water poured for Xing Yue earlier had been drunk.

"Xing Yue, the Xing Bureau is in a meeting." He took the crushed paper cup, "You can wait in his office for a while."

"How long will it take?" The boy's expression was obviously a little impatient.

"It's hard to say." The secretary coaxed him, "But Xingju already knows you're here, and I'm sure you'll be back right after the meeting."

"You go sit and wait in his office, do your homework first, and I'll get you some snacks." He nudged Xing Yue's shoulder, trying to send the kid away quickly.

For this junior high school student who was less than half his age, he was inexplicably a little apprehensive.It's not because he's the chief's son, nor is it because he's taller than him. He just recalled the helpless and lonely expression on his boss's phone when he bumped into him a few times. One-third of an acre of land is dirty, and he can't stand it.

It wasn't until Xing Yue was successfully coaxed into Xing Yiqing's office and the door closed behind him that he breathed a sigh of relief.

Xing Yue threw his schoolbag on the sofa, took off his school uniform jacket, and threw it on the schoolbag.

It's hot today, and he rode his bicycle all the way here at lightning speed, sweating profusely, with dry mouth and tongue.

He flapped his T-shirt to let in more cool air from the air conditioner.Feeling that it was not so hot, I opened my schoolbag, took out the sports bottle, poured out a little water that had been warmed up, and went to the water dispenser to get a pot of cold water.

He raised his head and filled the pot halfway, and then filled it up again, barely quelling the heat all over his body.

He called Xing Yiqing three days ago and said that he had something to discuss with him.But he got up early for school, Xing Yiqing came home late after get off work, and the two of them barely spent time at home.

Finally, he couldn't wait any longer, and came to the door directly after school today.

It was the first time for him to come to this place, looking around, it was square and regular, except for a string of pennants and awards on the wall, there was nothing worth noticing.

Just looking up, the door opened, and the secretary walked in, holding a few packs of snacks and a bottle of soda in his hand.

The things were placed on the coffee table, and he asked with a smile, "Xing Yue, have you finished your homework? Are you hungry? Let's eat something first."

"..." Xing Yue glanced at the colorful packaging on the table, a little speechless.

Have you been treated as a primary school student?He's already a sophomore, okay?

"Thank you, I'm not hungry."

The secretary rubbed her hands together in embarrassment, "Okay, then, you can play for a while, Xing Ju should be back soon."

Went out after saying that.

Xing Yue swayed to the coffee table, looking down at the puffed food.He said he wouldn't eat because he seldom eats snacks, so he wasn't interested, but it was false to say he wasn't hungry.

He was hungry after school, and he rode hard for ten kilometers, and now he is even more hungry.

He wants to eat McDonald's very much now, and wants a Big Mac combo, plus two chicken wings.

In fact, he has money on him, but he still wants to bear it.I want to wait for Xing Yiqing to get off work and let my father treat him.

The sunlight that slanted into the window crawled forward on the ground, Xing Yue watched helplessly as the line separating light and dark climbed onto Xing Yiqing's desk inch by inch, gradually, the crimson color of the setting sun enveloped the empty desktop.

Finally, he lost his patience and closed the door with a "bang".

"Hey, Xing Yue, where are you going? Are you waiting for the Xing Bureau?" The secretary was also working overtime, and rushed out of his office, chasing Xing Yue's back and asked.

"Go out for a walk, I'll be back in a while." Xing Yue dropped the sentence and ran down the stairs.

The secretary turned his head and glanced in the direction of the meeting room, then looked down at his watch.

"It's 7:10..."

Xing Yueku waited for more than two hours.

He was sweating for Xing Yiqing, and at the same time, he was thinking about whether to order the meal for the leader in advance, and he didn't know how long the meeting would last, it would be bad if he ordered early...

For two hours, Xing Yue was so angry that he ran to the gate of the Municipal Bureau office building and kicked a stone flying on the steps.

After this violent movement, he was even more hungry, and his stomach grunted exaggeratedly.

He quickly covered his stomach, and then looked to both sides with a guilty conscience.

Suddenly, in a corner not far away, next to the trash can, there was a child poking him, who was staring at him with open eyes.

"..."

Xing Yue was embarrassed for a second, then felt strange again, "It's been a long time, why is this kid still here?"

When I came here just now, I saw him, carrying a schoolbag, standing on the side of the gate in an orderly manner.

It was probably hot at the moment, driven by the sun into a small patch of shade behind the door.

The reason why I noticed him was because I also wore the same style of school uniform on him.

White short-sleeved shirt, dark blue shorts, white socks, black leather shoes, and a red scarf fluttering on his chest.

This is the uniform of the lower grades. Visually, it is the first and second grade elementary school chicken, no, it is the elementary school brother.

The two just looked at each other for a while, neither of them said anything.Until Xing Yue stepped down the steps in twos and threes and ran away.

After wandering around the city bureau compound in a bored manner, he didn't find any fun. He went back to the door and saw that the child was still standing there stupidly, only shrunk back into the ever-shrinking shadow.

Xing Yue felt that the kid was quite stupid, why didn't he stay in the hall because he was afraid of the heat, and no one stopped him, and there were seats inside.Seeing that his face was flushed from the sun, he hesitated whether to remind him.

Unexpectedly, the child spoke first.

"elder brother."

Xing Yue was taken aback for a moment, and then responded coolly, "What are you doing?"

The child is not tall, has delicate features, is very cute in appearance, and has a very sweet voice, but he is a little bit tanned, and his soft bangs are tied messily on his forehead.

"Hello."

"...Hello."

The child came closer, exposed to the setting sun, squinting, wrinkling his face, twisting his thin white legs, rubbing his knees against each other, with a twisted expression, "I want...to go to the toilet."

"...Go ahead." Xing Yue didn't understand, did he need his approval, or did he not know where the toilet was.

"There is a toilet on the first floor," he pointed to the door, "Do you want me to take you there?"

The child shook his head.

Xing Yue didn't understand even more.Is he unable to take care of himself?Want yourself to give him...piss? ?No way... I'm in elementary school...

Just as I was thinking wildly, I heard the child say, "Brother, my mother told me to wait for her here, don't let me wander around, or I won't be found."

"But I want to go to the toilet... I can't hold it anymore."

Only then did Xing Yue understand.Xin said that this kid is really stupid, it can take a few minutes to go to the bathroom, even if his mother came here at this time and called him on the spot, he should have come back.

"You want me to watch for you?" Xing Yue asked.

"Yeah." The child nodded, "If my mother comes back, brother, tell her that I'm going to the bathroom and I'll be right back."

"Okay, got it, you go quickly."

But seeing his perfunctory attitude, the child was a little worried, "My mother's name is Chi Jing, she's so tall..."

He stood on tiptoe, raised his arms vigorously and gestured, "Long hair, wearing a red skirt, so pretty."

"..." Xing Yue felt that this elementary school had a lot of gossip, "Okay, remember, you hurry up, don't pee your pants later."

The child was relieved now, and ran towards the gate, shouting as he ran, "Thank you brother."

"Hey." Xing Yue stopped him again, "Can you carry your schoolbag for you?"

The schoolbag on the child's back was huge, hanging down like a tortoise shell. Xing Yue was worried that he would be dazed from the sun, and would fall into the sewer with the schoolbag in his turn.

The child hesitated for a moment, probably because he was tired from reciting, so he unloaded his schoolbag, "Thank you brother."

Xing Yue took it and weighed it, it was really heavy.Looking at the back of the child running away, the white shirt on the back is already soaked.

This elementary school boy doesn't look very smart.he thought so.

Within a few minutes, with the sound of pattering footsteps, the little chicken came back and shouted from afar, "Brother, is my mother back?"

"No."

The elementary school chicken was obviously disappointed, and reached out to pick up his schoolbag.

Probably flushed his face with cold water in the bathroom, his chin was still dripping, and his hands were wet.

Xing Yue didn't rush to return it to him, "Is your mother working here?"

If this is the case, maybe Xing Yiqing also knows him, so he can contact her and tell her to ask her son to wait inside the building.

But the child shook his head, "Mom said, I came here to find my father."

"Your father works here?"

The child continued to shake his head, took the big schoolbag, and carried it on his shoulders again.

Xing Yue was at a loss. Seeing that he was going back to that corner and standing there again, he felt very pitiful. After all, he was his junior, so he suggested, "You can call your mother and tell her to wait inside the building. Take you in and find a cool place to stay."

The elementary school chicken scratched his head, "Brother, do you have a mobile phone?"

"No. But I can take you to this building and use the landline to make calls."

The child pondered for a while, then unloaded the big schoolbag, put it on the ground, took out a pencil case from it, a matts exercise book, took a mechanical pencil from the pencil case, pressed it twice, and turned the book to On the last page, with a schoolbag on it, I wrote down a series of numbers stroke by stroke, then carefully tore it off neatly, and handed it to Xing Yue.

"Brother, this is my mother's phone number, can you call her for me?"

Xing Yue took it over.

"Ask my mother for me how long it will take to come back. If she asks me, tell her that I'm not running around and I'm very good."

Xing Yue rolled his eyes in his heart, thinking that this little brat was too "obedient".

This is not good, it is lack of heart.

"Okay, then you wait." After finishing speaking, he left.

Seeing Xing Yue come back like a gust of wind, the secretary thought he had finished shopping and was happy to be back, but unexpectedly, the wind blew away again in less than a minute.

Xing Yue ran back to Primary School Chicken, "No one answered your mother's phone, I called several times."

The corners of the child's mouth drooped.

"Here you are." Xing Yue handed over his sports water bottle.

The child hesitated for a moment, but took it anyway, opened the lid, "Thank you brother."

Xing Yue noticed when he was talking just now, the elementary school chicken kept licking his lips, but his lips were still dry.

The child drank water slowly, gurgled a few mouthfuls, took a break, and continued.Xing Yue watched from the side as he slowly filled most of the pot.

"Thank you brother." Before closing the lid, the child wiped the mouth of the bottle a few times with his hand.

Xing Yue took back the kettle, feeling a little disgusted in his heart.

"Then what do you do, continue to wait?"

"Yeah." The elementary school chicken nodded.

Xing Yue thought for a while, "Do you know family? Can you go back by yourself?"

The primary school chicken blinked twice, "I can go back."

"Why don't you go home first, and ask my dad to take a mobile phone and send a text message to your mother later, telling her that you are home."

The elementary school chicken looked up at him, as if considering the feasibility of this suggestion.

Only then did Xing Yue realize that his eyes were amber, like a pair of gemstones.

"No need, brother, I'll wait here."

Just as he was talking, the secretary ran out in a hurry, saw Xing Yue standing at the door, heaved a sigh of relief, and came over to wrap his arms around his shoulders, "Xing Yue, the Xing Bureau's meeting is over, I'm looking for you, hurry up and follow me go back."

Xing Yue followed him and looked back before entering the door. Seeing that the child was still standing there, he waved to him to say goodbye.

Back in the office, Xing Yiqing had already changed out of his police uniform and was drinking water from a cup.Seeing Xing Yue come in, he immediately laughed, "You boy, are you getting impatient after waiting so long?"

Xing Yue pulled his face, "What a while, it's been several hours."

Xing Yiqing chuckled, while packing up his things and getting ready to leave work, he coaxed his son, "Okay, don't be angry, let's go, Dad treats you to something delicious."

Xing Yue resisted the attack of this wave of sugar-coated shells, because the purpose of this trip has not been achieved yet.

He unzipped the schoolbag, pulled out a piece of paper from inside, and handed it to Xing Yiqing, "Dad, please sign this for me."

Xing Yiqing took it over, "...a letter of consent to release liability?"

He frowned slightly, his eyes scanning the paper line by line.

"You want to learn to ride a motorcycle?" He raised his eyes, brows were still frowning, "Are you kidding, no!"

Xing Yue had expected this kind of reaction from him, so he quickly explained, "It's in a regular venue, at a low speed, and it's taught by a special person, so it's very safe!"

"That doesn't work either." Xing Yiqing folded the paper twice and returned it, "How old are you? Wait until you're 18."

"I'm old enough to learn now!"

"You want to learn...I still want my son to be safe and sound, and don't lack arms or legs."

"Whoever is missing arms and legs, whoever said riding a motorcycle must be missing arms and legs!"

"There are a lot of them. I'll find some photos to show you later."

Xing Yue misfired and was so angry that he wanted to go crazy.

In vain!Waited for so long in vain!

bother! ! !

Looking at him like that, Xing Yiqing asked jokingly, "Is it because your mother disagrees and came to save the country by following my curve?"

He didn't take Xing Yue's request seriously. As a child, all kinds of ideas would always pop up in his mind. One day he wanted to ride a motorcycle, and tomorrow he might even want to fly a plane.Is it all up to them?

Some requests he is happy to support, such as playing ice hockey.Not only can you exercise, but you can also make more friends.

He always felt that Xing Yue's personality was a bit lonely, and he had never seen him bring friends to play at home.

Of course, this is also related to Luo Meihua.

As for learning to ride a motorcycle, he would never agree.It's dangerous and you can't make friends, so just ride around by yourself, won't the more you ride, the more lonely you will be?

Xing Yue didn't intend to talk to him anymore, he just crumpled the piece of paper and threw it into the trash can, stuffed the school uniform jacket into the schoolbag, and zipped it up with a "swish".

Seeing him carrying his schoolbag and looking as if he was about to slam the door away, Xing Yiqing asked, "Why, why are you so angry when you don't allow you to ride a motorcycle? You don't even eat with your father?"

Xing Yue walked towards the door, "If you don't eat, you're not in the mood."

Looking at his angry back, Xing Yiqing thought it was funny, and hurried over to stop him, "Okay, okay, I have to eat if I get angry again, you are not hungry, but I am hungry, can I just eat with my father?"

Xing Yue remained silent and bent his body.

"Hey, that's right," Xing Yiqing suddenly remembered something, "I heard from your mother that she was called to school by the teacher a few days ago?"

"It is said that you have a girlfriend?" He smiled nervously, trying to tease his son.

When he heard Luo Meihua mention this matter, he also found it fresh, because Xing Yue had never been invited by parents since he was a child, this was the first time in the world, and it was for this reason.

He didn't care about puppy love.People are all from that age, and those ignorant affections and vague little emotions are probably not "love", let alone "love".Instead of suppressing as if facing an enemy, it is better to let nature take its course and guide.

What's more, he always felt that it would be great if Xing Yue could learn to "love".

I am afraid that he will never learn.

"what!!"

Unexpectedly, Xing Yue immediately jumped up and turned around, "I don't have a girlfriend!"

"Okay, okay." Seeing that he was really anxious, Xing Yiqing quickly grabbed his shoulders, "If you don't have it, you don't have it, why are you so angry?"

He also knew that the "girlfriend" incident had nothing to do with Xing Yue. Luo Meihua had discussed this with his teacher at school.But hearing her recount how Xing Yue made his female classmate cry, his mood as a father is somewhat complicated.

If things go on like this, will this child still find a partner in the future?

"What Dad means is that you can have female classmates you like, and there will be female classmates who like you, but you have to learn to handle the relationship with them well, and speak well if you have something to say, and don't make people cry at every turn."

Unexpectedly, after hearing this, Xing Yue became even more angry, his face turned red with anger, "I don't have any female classmates I like!"

"I don't like female classmates at all!!"

Xing Yiqing's ears were buzzing from his yelling, so he quickly ended this sensitive topic, and opened the office door, "Okay, okay, Dad is wrong? Dad apologizes to you, can I take you to eat delicious food?" ?”

Xing Yue stiffened his neck, threw his schoolbag over his shoulder, and followed out angrily.

Passing by the secretary's room, Xing Yiqing rushed to the people inside and said, "Xiao Zhang, you should get off work quickly, come here early tomorrow, and arrange a meeting with the branch office."

"Yes!" The secretary immediately stood up from his seat and straightened his back.

Before he could sit down, the phone on the desk rang.

Xing Yiqing was leading Xing Yue towards the stairs when he met Jiang Yuan head-on.

"Xing Ju!" Jiang Yuan stood still and saluted Xing Yiqing from a distance.

Xing Yiqing waved his hand at him, signaling that he should not be so restrained after work, "It's getting late, you should go home quickly."

"Yes." Jiang Yuan agreed, turning his eyes slightly, and saw Xing Yue following behind Xing Yiqing.

The young man was thin and tall, with a schoolbag slung across his shoulders, probably because something went wrong, he had an expression of avoiding strangers, and his eyes, which were exactly the same as Xing Yiqing's, were full of indifference.

At this time, Xing Yiqing had already come to him, and patted him on the shoulder with a smile, "He's about to get married, so don't just stay in the office all the time if you have nothing to do."

Jiang Yuan smiled a little embarrassedly.

"Is the date set?"

"Well, it's fixed." Jiang Yuan said, "The 8th of next month."

"Okay, then I'll wait to eat your wedding candy." Xing Yiqing said with a smile.

"Yes." Jiang Yuan also smiled.

Xing Yue stood aside and screamed like thunder.

While chatting, the secretary ran all the way from behind, barely able to stop the car in front of him, "Xing Bureau, the Guangzhou City Bureau is calling!"

It was like a code word, Xing Yue didn't understand what it meant anyway; it was also like an electric current, he saw the eyes of Xing Yiqing and the policeman named Jiang Yuan light up at the same time, as if the electricity had been turned on.

"Is their action plan finalized?" Xing Yiqing asked.

"Yes!" The secretary also had bright eyes.

Xing Yiqing nodded, and was about to turn back to the office, but looked at the dark-faced son beside him, and hesitated again.

"That, Xing Yue..."

Before he could finish speaking, Xing Yue turned his head and left.

"Hey, Xing Yue!" He called weakly to Xing Yue's back.

Xing Yue didn't stop, let alone look back, he strode away with long legs, and soon disappeared at the end of the corridor.

Xing Yiqing let out a "tsk" and let out a heavy breath.Just as he was about to turn around, he heard a muffled "boom" in the direction where Xing Yue disappeared, as if a trash can had been kicked over.

When I ran to the gate in one breath, it was already dark.

The lobby of the office building behind was brightly lit, casting Xing Yue's lonely shadow on the ground, so long, like a twenty-headed handsome boy in a cartoon.

He felt that it was a mistake for him to come today, maybe his own existence itself was a mistake.

No one knew what he was thinking, and no one was interested in knowing.

Nobody needs him, and he doesn't need anyone...

"elder brother?"

My mind was in a mess, and I was suddenly brought back to reality by this timid call.

He turned around and found that the primary school chicken was still there? ?

"You haven't left yet?" Xing Yue suddenly felt that this child was worse than himself, "Your mother hasn't come back yet?"

The child shook his head in frustration.

But it was getting dark.

Xing Yue turned his head and looked around, "Don't wait, you can go home quickly."

Judging from his personal experience, the child's mother probably forgot about him.

"But what if my mother comes back as soon as I leave?"

Xing Yue approached him, with a tone of hatred, "What should I do, isn't she an adult, and the adult still doesn't know what to do?"

The elementary school chicken wrinkled his face, his expression was more sad than that of adults.

"Think about it, if she finds out that you're missing, what's the first thing she will do?" Xing Yue tried to enlighten him.

The elementary school chicken thought for a while, then raised his face, "Report the crime."

"..." Xing Yue rolled his eyes, "What case are you reporting? The police are busy there without seeing it?"

"When she finds out that you're missing, why shouldn't she call home first?"

"Do you have a phone at home?"

"Have."

"Then why don't you go home?" Xing Yue raised his voice, "And you can still call her when you get home. If she sees a missed call, she should know that you are home."

The elementary school chicken scratched his head, and the two figures on the ground, one long and one short, stacked together from time to time, there is me in you, and you in me

Finally, he nodded in agreement, but almost at the same time, there were two "gulu" and "gulu", as if they had made an appointment, and both of them were embarrassed.

"Well, do you want to eat McDonald's?" Xing Yue asked while holding his stomach.

Meeting is fate.Although this kid is a bit silly, he is quite cute, not to mention that he is his junior, and he has been called "brother, brother" for a long time, so he, the eldest brother and senior, should also express something.

So Xing Yue decided to treat the elementary school chicken to McDonald's, and then send him home.

"I love to eat." The little chicken licked his lips.

"Let's go, let's go to McDonald's." Xing Yue said and came to pull him.

The elementary school chicken hesitated again, "But I didn't bring any money."

"It's okay, I have." Xing Yue patted his chest boldly.

"But, my mother said, you can't just eat things from strangers."

"..." Xing Yue frowned, "Am I a stranger?"

The elementary school chicken blinked at him.

"Let me ask you, are you from the primary school attached to the normal school?" Xing Yue simply squatted down and tugged at his red scarf.

The elementary school chicken nodded, looking straight into Xing Yue's eyes.

"Let me tell you, I'm also from the primary school attached to the normal school." Xing Yue educated him in the tone of someone who came here, "So I'm not a stranger, do you understand?"

The elementary school chicken also frowned, looking at him, "Then why don't you wear a school uniform?"

"I've graduated a long time ago!" Xing Yue made a long note proudly.

Hearing this, Xiaojiji's expression softened a lot, and his tone became more friendly, "Then brother, what's your name?"

Xing Yue wanted to tease him inexplicably, so he raised his eyebrows, "My name is brother."

"what's your name?"

The elementary school chicken pursed his lips, "Then I will be called brother."

Xing Yue was immediately amused.

This kid is so silly and so much fun.

So he stood up and took the child's shoulders, "Go, brother will take you to McDonald's."

This time the child did not refuse, and followed obediently.

Xing Yue took off his tortoise shell schoolbag again and carried it on his back, "Carrying such a heavy schoolbag every day, be careful not to grow taller."

The child looked up at him, "How tall are you, brother?"

Xing Yue raised his chin, "Two meters!"

The elementary school chicken made a "squeak" and was not fooled.

Xing Yue pushed the bicycle, patted the back seat, "Come up."

Primary school chickens start to climb.

"Would you like me to hug you?"

"No need." The elementary school chicken climbed up, with two legs drooping on the left and right.

Xing Yue also stepped up, turned around and said, "You can support me well, don't fall."

"Yeah." Xiaoxiaoji agreed, holding Xing Yue's clothes tightly with his two little hands.

"Let's go!" Xing Yue gave an order, and the elementary school chicken was still flicked, and quickly hugged Xing Yue's waist.

The bicycle runs through the cool night like a happy fish.The sweat on the forehead of the elementary school chicken was blown dry, and the soft hair flew up.He raised his face and counted the street lamps passing overhead one by one.

Then, with a light swing of the fish's tail, it turned a corner, disturbing the sparkling water.

The car stopped at the door of the nearest McDonald's, the elementary school chicken jumped down, and Xing Yue locked it.

"What do you want to eat?" The two found a seat and sat down.

"I want to eat French fries..." The elementary school chicken twitched its nose, looked at the neighboring table, and licked its lips, "I also want to eat a chicken wing."

"A chicken wing?" Xing Yue stared, "No hamburger? No ice cream?"

"Eat so little, can you be full?"

"Okay." The child was sitting on the opposite side in an orderly manner, but his stomach growled again inappropriately.

Xing Yue frowned, and suddenly moved closer, "You don't want to save me money, do you?"

"..." The elementary school chicken fell silent.

Xing Yue convinced.

This kid is really...

"I said, can you stop being so obedient." He couldn't hold back, and snorted on the child's head, "Are you tired?"

The child frowned and grabbed the bangs that were messed up by him, "Mom and Dad praised me for being good and said I was a good boy."

Xing Yue let out a "tow", and stood up, "Okay, just sit here and wait, you can eat whatever I buy."

After a while, he came back with a full tray and put it between the two of them.

The primary school chicken stared wide-eyed, "There are so many."

"Don't sigh." Xing Yue grabbed a hamburger, "Eat quickly, you're not hungry."

The elementary school chicken suddenly raised his head and stared at him, "Brother, you haven't washed your hands yet."

"..."

The two of them washed their hands, sat down to eat, and neither of them had time to talk.

During this period, Xing Yue raised his eyes by chance, and saw the elementary school chicken on the opposite side was chewing the hamburger.

He was secretly happy, didn't he say he only ate one chicken wing?

This kid is so funny.

After eating almost, Xing Yue asked while sipping Coke, "Where do you live?"

"Qingboyuan." The child said while picking up a tissue to wipe his hands.

I just patronized to eat, and now I found a small toy hidden under the paper towel.

He squeezed it carefully, "Brother, here is a toy."

"Well, it's for you, take it and play."

The child blinked, then pursed his lips, a little embarrassed, "Thank you brother."

Xing Yue was happy, "I found out why you like to say thank you so much."

"Thank you, thank you, thank you, from the time we met to now, you have said so much thank you."

"The teacher said, be polite." Xiaojiji began to teach him in a serious manner again, "When others help you, you should say thank you."

Xing Yue snorted, "I'm not someone else, you don't need to thank me."

"Besides, I'll hit you on the head."

Primary school chicken shut up.

"Where is the Qingbo Garden you mentioned just now?" Xing Yue continued to ask.

"On Binjiang Road." The child said.

Binjiang Road...Xing Yue drew a map in his heart.

He has never heard of Qingboyuan, but he knows Binjiang Road, it is a long road, and it is quite far away.

He wanted to take a taxi to take the primary school chicken back, but this McDonald's meal almost used up his remaining pocket money for this month; even if it was enough to take a taxi, it was not enough for him to take a taxi home; he couldn't let the child take a taxi by himself back; and his bike can't be left here...

Finally, after thinking about it again and again, he shook his head and said boldly, "Okay! I'll take you home by bike!"

"Thank you..." The child covered his mouth with a snap.

Xing Yue laughed haha.

After eating and drinking enough, Xing Yue first asked the clerk for a general direction, and then set off with the elementary school chicken.

While riding and inquiring, it took a full hour and a half before finally arriving at the gate of Qingbo Garden.

Xing Yue's legs were numb, and he said out of breath, "Your house, do you live in a villa?"

The elementary school chicken also jumped down quickly, tore off his schoolbag from Xing Yue's shoulder, and walked in by the handlebar of the bicycle.

After walking for a while, he finally stopped in front of a villa.

"Brother, I'm home, come in and rest, I'll get you ice cream."

Xing Yue looked up at the dark window of the villa, "Is there no one in your house?"

"Well," Xiao Xiaoji also glanced back, "Mom and Dad haven't come back yet."

"It turned out that my aunt was there, but she left later."

"Then you are here alone?" Xing Yue suddenly felt uncomfortable, "Aren't you afraid?"

"Don't be afraid." Xiaoxiaoji said calmly, "I will turn on all the lights."

Xing Yue didn't know what to say.He suddenly felt a little regretful, maybe he shouldn't have sent the little chicken back like this.

"Brother, don't you come in?" The little chicken has already taken out the key and is about to open the door.

Xing Yue shook his head.He doesn't want to go in.

"Come inside, turn on the light, and call your mother."

"By the way, you lock the door and don't open it if anyone knocks."

The elementary school chicken nodded, but the man still stood at the door without moving.

Xing Yue stepped on the bicycle again, looked at him again, and asked, "Well, what's your name?"

The child also looked up at him, "My name is Xiang Hai, the sea of ​​the sea."

"Brother, what's your name?"

"My name is Xing Yue. Yue...father-in-law's Yue."

Xiang Hai laughed, "I know that word, it means mountain."

"Well, that's what it means." Xing Yue nodded, "Then do you remember?"

"remember."

"Don't forget."

"Can't forget."

"Brother, can you remember my name?"

"of course."

"Go in quickly." Xing Yue urged him, "Lock the door."

"En." Xiang Hai pushed open the door, turned his head, and waved his hands reluctantly, "Bye, brother."

"Goodbye."

Seeing the thin figure disappear, and watching the windows being lit one after another, Xing Yue pedaled his bicycle.

Xiang Hai turned on the lights in every room with ease, and called his mother again.

Still no one picked up.

So he returned to his room with his schoolbag, turned on the lamp, and started to do his homework.

Today's Chinese homework is a diary.

He took out the grid book, turned to a brand new page, took out the mechanical pencil from the stationery box, and carefully wrote down stroke by stroke:

"On May 2002, 5, the weather was sunny."

"Today, after school, my mother came to pick me up, and then took me to Jingchaju to find my father."

"My mother asked me to wait for her. I'm very guai, but my mother hasn't come back yet."

"I'm very sad."

"But later, I met an older brother. He is tall and treats me very well. He treats me to maid as a lao, and even sends me home."

"He won't let me say thank you, but I still want to say thank you to him."

"He told me not to forget his name, I'm daying."

"He also said he wouldn't wang me."

"I'm happy again."

"By the way, my brother also gave me a toy. It's a small piaoliang flower. I like it very much."

"So I'm happier."

"I like this brother very much, and xiwang will see him again in the future."