Poor little in the Shura field

Xue Yu: "..."

Xue Yu's face was flushed, she just felt a little speechless at first, but after hearing a bang beside her, that speechlessness turned into shock.

He hurriedly broke the broken room card in Lu Dou's hand, his eyes widened in a daze, "Why did you break it? You will lose money if you break it."

The tip of Lu Dou's tongue pressed against the surface of his mouth, instead of feeling remorse, he lowered his head and said in a reprimanded tone: "Now is the time to care about this? Didn't you hear what he said?"

The blush on Xue Yu's face rose again, he habitually pursed his mouth, and replied with shame: "I heard, that's how he is, don't pay attention to him."

He intended to let Lu Dou not be irritated by the evil spirit's words.

Because in his eyes, there was no sincerity in the evil spirit's words, it was just a provocation on the verge of death, but he didn't expect that his words were another cannonball thrown in Lu Dou's minefield.

That's it?

That is to say, he has heard a lot of such idiots before?

Lu Dou was so angry that he almost threw the umbrella on the ground. Seeing Xueyu looking at him with trembling eyelashes, he squeezed the handle of the umbrella tightly again, and said in one sentence: "He can't live anymore."

Xue Yu shook her fingers, and said softly: "He was dead in the first place."

Lu Dou: "..."

He stared at Xue Yu's soft and pink lips, clenched his teeth slightly: "I mean, even if he dies, don't think about it, do you know which side you are on?"

Seeing that the boy had the urge to throw the umbrella again, Xue Yu hurriedly held the umbrella, and put a few smooth fingers on top of him, "I know, it's from your side."

Actually before this sentence, Xue Yu didn't know that she would answer like this.

After being around all kinds of strange men for a long time, he seems to have learned how to follow boys and say what boys want to hear without a teacher.

He wasn't sure at this point if saying that was the right answer.

In fact, Lu Dou's reaction had already been answered, he looked away awkwardly, the handle of the umbrella he was holding seemed to be very hot, he loosened his grip, and kept repeating this meaningless action.

"--boom."

The inconspicuous voice captured Xue Yu's attention. He didn't look at the source of the sound, but at the man sitting on the ground. The man raised his waist and slowly bent one leg, breathing heavily and oppressively. .

Xue Yu was stunned: "You..."

Fang Shixu withdrew the hard object in his hand without changing his expression, and his voice was as light as warm water: "Fill the gun."

Xue Yu: "??"

He knows, the problem is, the evil spirit can no longer move.

When Xue Yu was trying to analyze the boy's unnecessary behavior in a daze, two dark plainclothes stood beside him in the rain, one on the left and one on the right, supporting the weak Zhou Qing: "Send it to the nearby police station first, this is not a good place for interrogation. "

The people behind followed up to open umbrellas for them, muttering in their mouths: "This is the first time I see myself delivering them to my door."

The corners of Zhou Qing's pale lips were pulled upwards, showing a contemptuous arc of sarcasm. He was clearly under the control of others, and he still raised his eyebrows and said sarcastically.

"Yeah, if I didn't want to come to find someone too much, I wouldn't be caught by you idiots."

"But it's not a loss, after all, it's really sweet."

The two plainclothes looked at each other: "... sweet?"

Xue Yu immediately understood the unclear words in other people's ears, without even thinking about it, she stretched out her hand to cover his mouth, her soft fingertips trembled again and again, "Don't talk nonsense!"

The weakest face was covered with a dough-like touch, and the tip of Zhou Qing's nose moved unconsciously. He didn't know whether it was a psychological effect or a real occurrence. He felt that the tingling pain in his abdomen was relieved a lot.

But in the next second, that hand was held fiercely by the tall boy, and Lu Dou raised his eyebrows and said, "Don't touch him."

Xue Yu withdrew her hand awkwardly, but she could listen to her words: "...Oh, good."

"What did he mean by that sentence just now? What's so sweet?"

Xue Yu shook her hands, her ears and cheeks were red, her eyes fluttered and said confusedly: "It's not interesting, I don't know what he's talking about, don't you know it too, he always likes to talk nonsense."

Lu Dou is not someone who is easy to deal with, especially because he is very familiar with Xue Yu's posture, and he can tell a lie at a glance.

His eyebrows furrowed a little bit, the words of Evil Spirit became subtle under Xue Yu's concealed reaction, he was about to ask again, and he had a tough attitude that he had to ask.

Fang Shi Xu suddenly said: "It's getting late."

Xue Yu hurriedly continued: "Then let's go quickly, when I just came here, I saw a police station on the road."

So this topic that I was eager to delve into was blocked so that I could not proceed further.

A few people went to the nearby police station with the evil spirits. After showing the police ID in plain clothes, Zhou Qing was detained in the interrogation room. The accompanying plainclothes expert in interrogation asked Xue Yu to wait outside first.

Xue Yu didn't bother, just sat obediently in the living room and waited.

The rain outside was not too heavy, but Lu Dou's umbrella was really not level, to be precise, it was not level where it should be.

Xue Yu's body was clean, but looking at him, he was completely drowned. Lu Dou asked for a tissue to wipe his face, took another cup of hot water, and lazily stretched it out in front of Xue Yu, "Do you want to drink?"

Xue Yu blinked, and waved her hands flattered: "No drink."

Lu Dou didn't force him, put the water glass aside, paused for a long time, and asked stiffly as if he just remembered: "Can you say now, what kind of sweet is he talking about?"

Xue Yu: "..."

Xue Yu was really speechless.

What is the need to remember until now?

Xue Yu put her knees together, thinking about the lie she should face in her heart, the door of the interrogation room suddenly opened, and the plainclothes who came out gave him a complicated look: "Xue Yu, come in."

"it is good."

From the very beginning, Xue Yu expected that the progress would not be too smooth, but he couldn't imagine why he was asked to go in?

He stood up, and Lu Dou beside him didn't look too good, probably also thinking that the evil spirit was playing tricks, so he frowned slightly and said, "Call me if you have something to do."

Xue Yu made a vague "hmm".

Fang Zhixu is a town spirit master, and he is also qualified to go in, so Xue Yu and him went in together.

The interrogation room is roughly divided into two parts, separated by iron bars. One is the desk for interrogating the policemen, and the other is a lonely stool behind the iron bars. Leniency, resistance to strictness."

Zhou Qing, who was bound by the spirit rope, was sitting on that stool, his clothes were soaked, and the rainwater rolled down Fengrui's chin, staying on his cold body.

Before being questioned, all criminals will speak bluntly, ambiguously, shirk responsibility, and seek the maximum reduction of sentence.

But Zhou Qing didn't show this at all. He was very cooperative, and he could even be said to actively cooperate. But under this premise, he had to satisfy a request first, a request that only Xue Yu could fulfill.

Zhou Qing stared at Xue Yu with a smile, but asked the plainclothes: "Did he agree to kiss me?"

Xue Yu: "...?"

"Is such that."

The plainclothes next to him had a slightly embarrassed expression, but he still insisted on repeating the evil spirit's request: "He said he can confess anything, but only if you take the initiative to kiss him."

This request is quite nonsense, and he also thinks it is inappropriate, but it is only inappropriate and embarrassing. In the minds of their rough guys, two men kiss each other, just mouth to mouth.

But it's actually not, once Zhou Qing puts Xue Yu's mouth in his mouth, sucks and bites, and drinks all the water, he can kiss Xue Yu stupidly.

Xue Yu was slowly digesting the meaning of this sentence, and Fang Shixu, who was standing next to him, said in a slightly cold tone: "He is a criminal, confessing is what he should do, and he has no right to bargain and raise demands."

The plainclothes showed a look of embarrassment. Naturally, he had heard about Fang Shixu's background and background, so he couldn't offend him. He weighed his words in an appropriate degree: "I know, but he is too stubborn."

"I think it's a good thing to just post the matter of my mouth and save follow-up troubles, so I asked Xue Yu to come in, but it's fine if you don't agree."

Fang Shixu said: "I don't agree."

Seeing Fang Shixu looking at him, Xue Yu was stunned for a moment, why did she feel that Fang Shixu seemed to care more about being kissed than him?

He pursed his lips: "Well, I don't agree either."

The slightly promising road was blocked again, plain clothes rubbed their necks with a sad face, and just about to let them go out, Xue Yu's cell phone rang twice suddenly.

Xue Yu softly apologized, took out her phone and was about to turn it on silent, when her eyes glanced at the message on it, all movements stopped.

Officer Xu: The remaining students were still not kept, but the accomplice of the evil spirit came out and surrendered.

Officer Xu: This piece of paper is his self-report.

The following pictures are clear in pixels, and one can see a piece of paper specially used by the Public Security Bureau. The skinny characters written in carbon pen occupy half of the paper.

Xue Yu's slightly blunt eyes enlarged slightly.

...It was actually Zhou Sheng, how could it be him.

Xue Yu clenched her lips, unexpectedly and reasonably confused, he looked over line by line.

Through the strong font on that piece of paper, it seems that a man with a cold face is calmly, almost coldly, narrating his related experiences in the third person.

……

It's actually a very vulgar revenge story.

There are no twists, no plot twists, no elaborate plots.

An old man in her seventies lived in a small alley in Yangyong County. Her husband died young, and she had a car accident a few years ago. Now she is in a very poor mental state. Her memory is good and bad, and most of the time is bad.

Many times she can't remember who is who.

She will often forget to bring her keys, often go out and freeze in place, forgetting what she is doing, and even worse, she will get lost.

But there is one thing that she will never forget for the first time. She remembers that she has two sons. The eldest son is very good.

The youngest son doesn't like to study, but he is filial. During the most difficult period when her husband left, the youngest son moved goods without telling her, earned one or two hundred a day, and gave her without any reservation.

She does not have a job, and the source of income for the family is her husband, who has accumulated more than 30 yuan.

She kept talking about it every day that the money would be left to her two young sons, as if she would not forget it if she read it too much.With the decline of brain function, she barely remembered the purpose of the money, but she always forgot where it was put.

Sometimes I put it under the pot and bowl after eating, sometimes I take it out and take a look and put it on the window sill, sometimes I hide it under the sheets and quilts, and I can’t remember how many nights.

Later, she kept it in her pocket all the time, hiding it as a treasure.

When it was the beginning of the university season, the two sons had to leave her to go to school. Due to her illness, the two gave all the money they paid for their summer jobs to the neighbor uncle, asking him to help with the rendering.

And she was also required to call once a day to report her safety.

She always regarded her son's request as the top priority, so she made a phone call without missing a day. Although her articulation was not sharp, the word order was out of order, and there was no point in a sentence, it could at least reassure them.

The alley is very chaotic, there are more migrant workers than locals, theft is rampant, local news is endless, no one paid attention to her dementia before, even if they stole it, they would not steal it from her.

Until later, the neighbor uncle used her as a talking point when chatting with others. The fact that she had hundreds of thousands of deposits was like a leak in a sandbag, and many people knew about it.

Unremarkable things disappeared one after another at home. She was old and couldn't remember what she had or didn't have.

That day the TV was taken by a thief and sold to a junk collector, and she was still going out with a cloth bag, saying that she was going to buy chocolates for her youngest son, and Qingqing liked imported chocolates sold in supermarkets the most...

She staggered towards the direction of the supermarket, and was stopped by a skinny man at the corner. The man told her that his store sold better chocolates, both in terms of material and taste, which were [-] times better than those in the supermarket. .

Mothers who love their children are all the same in the world.

You want to make your child happy and want the best for your child.

When she heard it, her usually cloudy eyes lit up a little, like a childish girl who asked the man where to buy it, and she wanted to buy it for Qingqing to eat.

If she had cleared her mind, she would have recognized that this was a well-known bad gambler in the county. He used to have a serious job as a security guard in a department store, but then he got addicted to gambling and got out of hand, hiding and being chased by others. I have been in debt for a long time.

If she wasn't so confused, she could still see that the man's eyes were shining with trickery at this moment.

Unfortunately, there is no such thing.

She was set with a bank card PIN, and in the end she didn't get any chocolates, and she also lost this pimple-like card.

If hundreds of thousands are lost, the husband's efforts will go to waste, and the son's living expenses cannot be guaranteed.

It was the first time that Zhou Qing and Zhou Sheng received a call from her during the day, and she cried and beat her chest, really like a child who lost candy, sobbing that she couldn't buy chocolate and couldn't pay tuition.

In fact, she didn't have to pay for the family's expenses for a long time, and both of them had ways to earn money through part-time jobs, but the money contained the hope of the elderly, and if it was lost, the sky would fall.

The two of them bought tickets for the evening and planned to come back to investigate the matter thoroughly.

They didn't think about the worst, 30 is not a small amount, and the alley is small, so no matter if it is lost or stolen, there will always be a result.

But what they didn't expect was that the old man couldn't bear to wait for them, so he had to go out to look for them.

After searching for half an hour, she suddenly collapsed on the threshold of an old house, her mouth was crooked, her right hand and foot were numb, she could not speak, and she also vomited.

Anyone who is familiar with the symptoms knows that this is a sudden cerebral infarction.

Every minute and every second is the golden time for rescue.

Fortunately, a few high school students who started school late passed by at that time, and they found this old man who was slightly twitching on the ground.Unfortunately, their choice after witnessing is to pass by indifferently.

In the surveillance record, she lay on the ground for more than ten minutes, her limbs gradually calmed down.

Over 70 years old, with half a foot in the loess, it takes only a short time for an accident to stop breathing.

But in fact, when she was 70 or [-] years old, although she was a little demented, her body was more flexible than most old people. Everyone thought she would live a long time.

Zhou Sheng and Zhou Qing thought so too.

At the hastily held simple funeral, the two behaved very plainly. The eldest son was normal, but the younger son was a bit unusual. Anyone who cared had an intuition that the two of them could not accept the news of death.

A person who was already in his seventies and eighties died without causing many waves, and after a while of sighing, he was submerged in the daily life from five to nine.

There are all kinds of people living in the alley, going about their lives in an orderly manner.

Those high school students who were eager to play games with each other started school that day.

And that bad gambler is said to have prayed to Buddha and got lucky, paid off his debts in one go, and got a good opportunity to work as a security guard in Wenzhou High School.

A newlywed couple who lived next door to an old man's house and always spied on her family's jewelry sold the house in the alley and planned to develop in a better city.

Everyone has something to look forward to, but the old man is really miserable, he died, and the two unfilial sons have dropped out of school, and the two of them don't know what to do in the house every day.

Several times they were seen coming in and out with knives.

The eyebrows and eyes are also becoming more and more gloomy and treacherous visible to the naked eye.

Later, the two of them stopped living here. After a long time, everyone also forgot about them, but occasionally they would say something with emotion when they think about it.

Day by day, when I saw people who used to live in the same alley again, it was on TV, bad gamblers, newlyweds...

The bad gambler was unlucky, so he was cut into pieces by five horses. The newlyweds were luckier and escaped the catastrophe by not being at home that day, but it was a pity that the newborn child and the innocent nanny suffered catastrophe.

The person with the nose and eyes suddenly turned into black and white, and was frozen on the screen, his face covered with mosaics.

It means that Yin and Yang are separated.

Behind is Zhou Qing's perspective.

After discussing the plan with Zhou Sheng, Zhou Qing was in charge of going to the hardware store to buy knives. That day was the first time they committed a crime, killing the strong man who stole their TV.

Zhou Qing killed the man, and Zhou Sheng responded. Afterwards, Zhou Qing felt that the knife was not sharp enough, and planned to buy another one. No one thought that he would be knocked down by a drunk driver on the way to the hardware store.

When he woke up again, he found that he was in a vain state. Several people who claimed to capture evil spirits tied him with ropes, saw his name on the red rope his mother gave him, and gave him the replacement name "Zhou Qing". ".

He also muttered how he became an evil spirit after taking only one life.

He was sent to a dilapidated small village, and these people discussed putting him in a grave. He didn't understand it, and was locked in a dark place for several days. Just when there was no hope, he suddenly felt oppressed. His stuff is loose.

He didn't think much, and he didn't have time to think too much, so he took this opportunity to escape from the grave.

Afterwards, he joined Zhou Sheng again, and planned a new murder plan that only the two of them knew.

……

"Afraid of me?"

The man leaning on the stool and sitting on a poor figure seemed to only see someone like Xue Yu. Seeing his mouth slightly opened, he guessed that he probably knew everything, raised his eyebrows and said.

Xue Yu's mouth was a little dry, and she couldn't use her hand to touch the switch button several times, and she couldn't figure out what expression to use to see the man who was staring at her.

He can't distinguish Zhou Qing.

nice guy?bad guy?

It seems that neither is quite right, and neither can be defined.

Xue Yu didn't reply all the time, but fortunately Zhou Qing didn't need him to reply every word.

Zhou Qing slowly adjusted his posture. The stool couldn't bear his huge body and creaked a few times. He said to himself, "I didn't intend to hide it from you, but I just wanted you to take the initiative to kiss me."

"Like just now, if you put my shoulders on my shoulders, you will only open your mouth stupidly." When he said this, he glanced at Fang Shixu, saw the other party's joints turned white, and felt the thrill of the winner inexplicably.

"You were so cute at that time, I can't count how many times I kissed you, I was about to cry, and told me that your mouth was about to rot—"

Xue Yu was slightly annoyed: "...Zhou Qing!"

Originally, she was fighting with Fang Shixu in secret, but when she heard these two words from her pink lips, Zhou Qing froze suddenly, her heart speeding up at an abnormal frequency: "Hey, I can feel the scream."

Xue Yu: "..."

It was hard for Xue Yu to imagine that someone would say such vulgar words in such an honorable and upright place as the Public Security Bureau. He was not sure where he had offended Zhou Qing, so Zhou Qing wanted to make him take it easy again and again.

He couldn't listen to this kind of words, he felt that he couldn't hear them, the tails of his eyes were stained red, he bit the tip of his tongue to wake himself up, and asked, "Why are you doing this to me?"

There are two thumb-wide black holes on Zhou Qing's abdomen, but apart from his pale lip line, his tone is still normal, "Why else, there are such boring and uninteresting love at first sight stalks in TV dramas, and I am the same for you."

"Start by seeing you at the starting point of the No. 15 bus."

He can still vividly remember the plot at that time, and no matter which details he grasped, he can accurately recount it. It was the heaviest rainstorm in history that day, and he and Zhou Sheng were about to go back to the rental house when the rib of the umbrella in their hand suddenly broke.

Nowhere was the clothes on his body dry.

And it was at this moment that he saw Xue Yu.

It was raining too hard, in fact, he didn't even see their faces clearly, and Xue Yu probably didn't see their faces either. He only saw them in a state of embarrassment and was drenched in the rain, so he gave them the raincoats in his schoolbag.

The moment he took over the raincoat, his heart beat violently, and he thought amusingly and strangely, that the rotten thing of love at first sight actually exists.

It seems that things can always happen to Xue Yu that he would never do before.

It's like he was comparing Fang Shixu childishly just now, and even felt positive emotions from it.

Zhou Sheng has lived with him for so many years, he knows that Zhou Sheng has the same feeling as him, even though he didn't say anything, they suffered too many strange eyes during that time, just a little kindness can let them know the essence up.

"No. 15... bus?" Xue Yu recalled a vague fragment under his reminder.

He remembered that he had indeed met two people in the rain at that time, but he didn't worry about it, and forgot about it in a blink of an eye. Until the first few seconds, he didn't associate these two people with Zhou Sheng and Zhou Qing at all.

Xue Yu couldn't express how she felt, she pursed her slightly moist mouth, and mumbled: "I remember, Zhou Sheng followed me on the bus..."

"Oh, he wants your WeChat."

Xue Yu: "?"

"But he didn't ask for it, and he didn't know how to ask for it. At that time, you beat him up a bit, and he didn't dare to ask for it."