Shen Zhixing pulled down the sunglasses on the bridge of her nose and was angry. To be honest, before Song Zhiyin stared at him, he never felt that he could have any connection with this little girl, he was too young, and he was used to growing up from a young age.

With him, Zhou Sichen and Lu Yao, there is almost no substantive ** set, at most they met at a certain party, and they each said hello with their own signboards.

Unexpectedly, when did this little girl make up her mind about him, and she blatantly came to the door of Jiru Hotel every day to block people, and she didn't get caught by her after hiding a few times. But the identity is there, hard tricks can't be used at all, and for a while, the entire Jiru hotel management is like a big enemy.

"What can I do here, Shen Zhixing, don't you have any points in your heart?" Song Zhiyin looked up, his whole face full of indignation.

"I don't really understand what Miss Song means. ”

But in a moment, the man returned to his usual official tone of being polite and polite, Song Zhiyin said in her heart, she took out a business card from her bag and slapped it in front of him, "You can see clearly." ”

The bronzing business card, the perfume smell of the bag, and the familiar name on it.

Before Shen Zhixing came, the assistant gave him a little bit of wind, so he didn't have any special reaction when he saw Yuyou's business card, he took it and folded it neatly, pinched it with two fingers, and stuffed it into the trash can next to him at will.

Clapped his hands and said softly: "I still don't quite understand what Miss Song means." ”

Song Zhiyin watched him refuse to admit it after completing a series of commotion operations, stepped forward one step closer, forced a three-point momentum, raised his head and said: "You are very boring Shen Zhixing, for other people's likes, you should also show a posture out of politeness or something, you always avoid talking about it like this, do you treat me as one of the thousands of fish in the pool?"

After work, the whole road was full of cars and cars, and no one was allowed to do anything at the main entrance of the club, one with a stalk around his neck, and the other with his eyes down without saying a word.

The door was hidden, and the oily little brother just now was peeking out with his head, and the foreman came over and punched him, "Look at what!

"Outside. "Little brother Nunuzui," that little girl has never seen it, it looks like Mr. Shen's girlfriend has come to the door. ”

The foreman withdrew his gaze.

"I can't solve it for a while, I'll go talk to Brother Yu, you are smart!"

The foreman took the walkie-talkie and went upstairs. The oil-headed little brother stood behind the counter bored, through a glass door, and continued to watch the two of them tug-of-war.

"Statement. Shen Zhixing took a deep breath, raised his eyes to see the sky falling again, and said to her, "Is it right to express your attitude?"

Song Zhiyin nodded.

"Okay. "It's not nonsense, Shen Zhixing raised his feet and walked towards her, putting away his usual humble and gentlemanly persona, his face was as calm as a boulder that didn't move in a winter night, his black eyes locked her, and he was full of aggression.

Song Zhiyin reflexively let it go, "Hey Shen Zhixing, you don't want to beat me......, do you?"

"You said you like me?" Shen Zhixing turned a deaf ear and approached step by step.

"Then do you know what you like about me? Do you like the Shen Zhixing you meet on weekdays, or is it this now?"

The voice was deep, and the man's eyes were playful and mocking.

Song Zhiyin sensitively smelled the dangerous breath from this person, he was gloomy and strange at the moment, and when the figure came down, Song Zhiyin's eyes were still full of surprise.

Shen Zhixing raised his head and flicked off the fallen leaves on her shoulders for her, before taking a step back and chuckling: "Miss Song herself can't be sure if she really likes Shen, maybe Miss Song's feelings for Shen are just because she doesn't understand the mystery created by it, and because she is curious, she can't help but get closer." But Shen is really not an interesting person, and he is tired of Miss Song's efforts before. ”

After he finished speaking, he handed back Song Zhiyin's sunglasses and walked towards the hall of the clubhouse with his feet raised.

Song Zhiyin stood stunned in the sun for a while, and only came back to her senses a little when the oil-headed brother came over to give her an umbrella.

Holding the parasol in her hand, she asked, "Who let it be delivered?"

The oil-headed brother smiled: "The rules of the club, meticulous service, welcome to come again next time!"

Song Zhiyin raised his eyes and looked at the gate, Shen Zhixing had been in for an unknown amount of time, and he didn't know why, just now the man approached and looked at her in his eyes, as if there was something she didn't understand. She looked down at the shadow under her feet, endured it for a long time, and was still very aggrieved, biting her lip and saying, "Got it." ”

In the office area on the third floor of the clubhouse, a voice came from the floor-to-ceiling window.

"Gone?"

The speaker was a middle-aged man in a wheelchair, dressed in loose black loungewear, and his mellow voice was completely different from his mellow voice, his whole body looked too thin, and the whole person was almost sunk in the seat, with both sides of his cheeks recessed.

But those eyes are bright, and you can vaguely get a glimpse of what kind of high-spirited people were in the past.

"Fish swimming. ”

Shen Zhixing turned around and casually took out a lighter to light it, but was quickly stopped by the man.

"Draw it in another place, the doctor gave me several years to raise some spiritual qi, can you pay a little attention to the impact?"

Shen Zhixing could only extinguish the cigarette butt that had just been lit with a touch of scarlet, and stuffed the cigarette bag back into his trouser pocket.

Yu Yu swung his wheelchair over and stopped beside him.

The floor-to-ceiling windows face the entrance of the clubhouse and are single-sided glass, so from the beginning, Song Zhiyin's confrontation with him has been clearly witnessed by the people upstairs.

"The little girl is nice. Yuyou commented lightly, "Why don't you try it." ”

"You also said it was a little girl. Shen Zhixing smiled, stretched out his hand and patted the man's shoulder, raised his eyebrows and asked, "How is your health lately, I haven't been to you for a long time." ”

Yu You smiled and smiled: "If I don't have the lord who wants me to come out by name today, it will not be a problem to live for another thirty or forty years." ”

Shen Zhixing looked at him.

Okay, this topic really can't get around Song Zhiyin, right?

"This little girl is also very interesting, I haven't figured out anything, I think I hooked the soul of Shen Dagongzi, so that you don't even like the girl. ”

After speaking, he received a light slap on the head, Shen Zhixing smiled angrily, "Do you think I don't beat the disabled?" After speaking, his smile suddenly froze, knowing that this was his reverse scale, and he didn't pay attention to it for a while today, Shen Zhixing quickly closed his mouth, and didn't know how to explain it for a while.

"Okay, don't look like you're facing a great enemy every time you poke at this topic, I'm used to being crippled for so many years, anyway, someone is in charge of life, and I'm too lazy to be comfortable. ”

Yuyou slowly rocked his wheelchair to the coffee table, poured a cup of tea, and sighed comfortably.

"Rehabilitation still needs to be done. Shen Zhixing wanted to speak and stopped.

"Since you know how to persuade me to do rehabilitation, why don't you let yourself immerse yourself in the things of the past and can't get out?" he smiled at him, "The past is over, you have to look forward, you are a smart person, you should be able to understand what I mean." ”

The afterglow shone into the room, casting a long shadow on the ground, Shen Zhixing lowered his eyes and looked at it for a while before he raised his foot and pushed his wheelchair for him, "I'll send you back to the room." ”

"Hey, you're not listening to me talking to you, are you? Little rabbit cub! If you can still walk on your legs, you won't be able to get up on the ground in a minute..."

Yuyou desperately turned around to beat him, but Shen Zhixing held his head firmly with both hands and couldn't turn around, and he was so tired that he was out of breath for a long time.

He was not in good health, so he couldn't do any of the heavier physical work, and after fighting with Shen Zhixing for a while at the moment, his whole face was unusually ruddy, and he looked more like a living person than when he first entered the door.

Shen Zhixing went to the door and teased: "You can still beat people, it seems that the food is good these days, and you may be able to stand up if you work hard, and you will still be a national cadre with iron bones when the time comes." ”

"What do you say about going back to the brigade?" Yu You smiled helplessly, shook his head and said: "Don't expect it, it's a good result to be able to stand up, if you really go back, the next time you see me, I'm afraid it's like you're covered with the national flag." ”

After this joke, the two of them fell silent as if they were silent, and the time buried in the Burmese village passed in front of them in the blink of an eye, some people buried their bones there, and some people dragged their mutilated bodies to gasp, but the living people may not be much better.

The wheels suddenly froze and didn't move, he lowered his eyes and found that Yu You's big bony hands were pressing on the black fetal skin, because he couldn't move after sitting for a long time, the young detective's back was already stiff, and he occasionally straightened his waist back, and it seemed that he could still hear the crisp sound of bones.

Shen Zhixing didn't dare to listen to this voice.

He asked in a hoarse voice, "What's wrong?"

The throat suddenly itched severely, which was the sequelae caused by the opening of the throat during the previous treatment, Yu Youqing coughed for a while, looked at him sideways, and his tough black eyes were as calm as water.

"Shen Zhixing, Yuzhou's death has nothing to do with you, you didn't know it at the time, but you just accepted my request to play a husband and wife with her, and in the end she died fighting drug dealers in Myanmar, the supreme glory of being an anti-drug policeman, how do you know that what she wants is not such an ending?"

The hand holding the back of the chair tightened suddenly, and all the green tendons on the back of the hand came out because of the force.

Yuyou sighed: "Do you think that you made her exposed, so she never got out of the name Yuzhou, in fact, if that action is hard to be held accountable, you and I both know that it was my brother's mistake in command that allowed my sister to be trapped in a deadlock." ”

"You shouldn't impose it on you alone, it's like I've been in a wheelchair for so long, and finally promised you to go for rehabilitation, it's time for everything to come to an end Shen Zhixing......"

*

Since that night, Song Zhiyin has been on a trip, this little ancestor has not been there any news for three consecutive days, Su Xiang is not at ease and sent several WeChat messages, and the other side is back, but after chatting a few words, he used the matter of work to diverge, which is obviously not right.

Su Xiang's studio is also a mess, so busy that it is dark, and he can't care if this little girl is frustrated in love and hiding at home and crying, so he can only apologize several times in his heart, thinking that when things are done, he will definitely take the blame.

Zhou Sichen didn't know what he was busy with recently, mysteriously, as soon as Li Yanchuan came, the two of them walked into the study with their front and back feet, and the door was closed and they didn't know what they were talking about.

Su Xiang went to deliver fruit several times and saw the two of them with serious and cold faces like coffins, Li Yanchuan just nodded and said hello, and continued to flip through the documents.

Could it be that something happened to the Zhouchen Group recently?

Su Xiang followed her heart, and when the matter of the designer in the studio was finalized and everything was on the right track, she finally freed her hand to comfort her husband who had not seen the end of Shenlong, but she didn't expect to come back that night, and Zhou Sichen took the initiative to find her.

Su wanted to lie on the bed and play with his mobile phone, Zhou Sichen climbed into bed after taking a shower, hugged her first, and said casually: "I have something to ask you." ”

Su wanted to pull down the big pig's trotters on his shoulder and throw it over, "Just ask, what are you doing with your hands and feet?"

Zhou Sichen reached out to fish for her again, but this time Su Xiang had already taken precautions and fished out, she picked up the pillow and pointed it at him, warning: "Give you three minutes, I'll sleep without asking." ”

In this way, Zhou Sichen honestly pushed back to his original position, leaned on the head of the bed and said: "During the period when you and Li Luocheng were in love, did he mention to you about his childhood?"

"What is this kind of thing for?" Su Xiang smiled, "Could it be that I have a relationship with you, and I still have to know everything about you from the moment you came out of the womb to the present?

"But, what do you ask for?"

Zhou Sichen will have the habit of reading a book before going to bed, he took off his glasses, wiped the lenses, and then put them back back on slowly, probably seeing that Su Xiang didn't know, he showed a little pride in getting the score.

That expression seemed to say, I heard that you had a good relationship back then, but in fact, that's just it.

Su Xiang pinched his waist, pinched the tight waist and abdominal muscles, and laughed angrily: "You don't say it!"

"Li Luocheng really didn't mention it to you, although he is an orphan, he has actually been accompanied by his biological sister during his time in the welfare home. ”

"He has a sister?!" Su wanted to raise his voice, "No way! I asked him at the time, and he said that he has no blood relatives here." ”

"It's that there are no blood relatives—" Zhou Sichen looked at her calmly, "but that happened after Li Luocheng was seven years old, because when he was seven years old, there was a case of a child missing in the welfare home, and his own sister, who was three years younger than him, never came back after participating in the picnic." ”

“......”

Su Xiang couldn't describe the shock in his heart in words. The man who was always gentle and kind, as if he would never have anything to do with the darkness, had ever walked alone through a dark night that did not see the light of day.

"That was the only blood relative after his parents' accident, and he must have been very desperate after losing it. ”

"Yes," Zhou Sichen wrapped her hand in the palm of his hand and squeezed it gently, "The dean said that Li Luocheng has not liked to talk to people very much since then, and he has suffered from autism for a while, but after that, he has inexplicably improved, and he has become much more cheerful. ”

"Wait-" Su Xiang keenly smelled something unusual, she threw away Zhou Sichen's hand, and said suspiciously, "What are you investigating him for?"

(ps: The story of Yuyou and Yuzhou and Shen Zhixing, probably the next criminal investigation article?