In those years, in the spy war dramas we chased together, no matter how thrilling and exciting the game between justice and evil was staged or sowed discord between spies and counter-espionage, we who had watched countless dramas would only peel off the melon seeds with thick fat secretion and spit orchids while spitting the blueflower The screenwriter is a heavily brain-dead fool. Mobile

Otherwise, why would he design the routines and plots to be lackluster for decades?

It wasn't until this incident happened today that I deeply realized that I was a real brain-dead fool who had lost God's perspective.

To put it bluntly, the causes and consequences of this morning's rollercoaster ups and downs are just Chen Yifen and Zhang Sheng's test of a new recruit.

To put it simply: Zhang Sheng's accident of rolling from the third floor to the second floor was a sitcom planned by the three of them, and I was the fourth and last person to know that Zhang Sheng had faked a fall, and as for the incident that was rumored to be a storm tomorrow, it was from the conversation between me and the caterpillar in the stairwell, which is why Chen Yifen was in a hurry to let me leave at that time.

It can be seen that the caterpillar's squatting in the stairwell on the second floor is not only not suspicious, but it is also very likely that it is really looking for the earrings that have been removed.

After dinner, sitting in the living room of Zuo Lan's house, I ate the fruit after the meal, and talked endlessly from beginning to end.

"It was a day of horror that was more painful than I have suffered for the past thirty-five years. "In the end, I made the most complete break with this past with an exaggerated ending.

But my painstaking efforts did not achieve the effect of attracting attention. Especially Zuo Lan. She was a little quiet tonight, and even looking at Jiang Beisheng's eyes, she was hovering between listlessness and malaise.

At this moment, she took off her shoes and nestled in the sofa, her pointed chin rested on the two knees that were close together, and her hands kept the calves below the knees, which were up to her waist, and her hair, which looked like seaweed, was draped behind her head casually and obediently, and the uneasiness on her head was like a firefly with its tail lights flickering on and off, faint, but it was impossible to ignore.

"Zuo Lan, are you tired?"

Jiang Beisheng put down the cup in his hand and asked softly.

The depressed woman shook her head pitifully, I opened my mouth, wanting to say something more, Jiang Beisheng's eyes were already in the city, I had to swallow back the words that came to my mouth, and the loss between my eyebrows was much more serious than I expected.

"When you're tired, you should rest. ”

Jiang Beisheng said, then got up from the dark blue single sofa opposite, and when he passed me, his right hand gently rubbed my lost forehead, and the temperature of the palm was just right.

"Have you taken the medicine today?" After the hand left my forehead, it fell on Zuo Lan's uneasy shoulder: "You are not a child anymore, Mu Yan's habit of not taking medicine when he is not at home is not good." ”

With that, I realized that there was one less person at the usual table of four.

"I want to wait for Mu Yan to come back before eating. Zuo Lan slowly raised her head from her knees, and there was a mist in her eyes.

But Mu Yan didn't want to see a Zuo Lan who didn't know how to take medicine on time. Like coaxing a child, Jiang Beisheng said softly: "Otherwise, you go to the bedroom and call Mu Yan and ask Mu Yan if he wants you to eat now, or wait for him to come back and watch you eat, okay?"

"Then you are not allowed to go. ”

"Xiaoqi and I won't leave," Jiang Beisheng turned around and picked up Zuo Lan's mobile phone from the coffee table and handed it to the owner of the phone: "We are waiting for you in the living room, let's go." ”

The fog in Zuo Lan's eyes only then had a convergent color, took the phone, moved a little slowly, and turned back three times in a step, which made me puzzled.

"Didn't scare you, did you?" After Zuo Lan walked into the bedroom with great difficulty, Jiang Beisheng chose to sit down where Zuo Lan had sit, and the first thing he said when he sat down was to inquire about my feelings after witnessing all this.

I shook my head and nodded again: "Last time you said Zuo Lan ......"

"Shh~" Jiang Beisheng raised a finger, his eyes glanced at the direction of the bedroom very vigilantly, I subconsciously covered my mouth with my hand, and said behind my back that people are not a glorious thing, sitting in other people's homes and talking about the strengths and weaknesses of others, this is not only disgraceful, it is simply a loss of character and morality.

"I'm sorry. After a while, I put down my hand and apologized: "I am in a hurry, and I hope to understand." ”

Jiang Beisheng showed a smile that was not very interested: "Don't be careful, I don't blame you." ”

Listening to this, why does it always feel a little wrong?

"I really didn't expect it," just as I was frowning and thinking about what was wrong, Jiang Beisheng interrupted my thoughts with a smile: "You will take the initiative to talk to me about the people and things at work." ”

"Uh," I smiled too, but my smile was a little more embarrassed, "I, I actually have my own plans." ”

"Because the analysis I did for you last night was right, I left the impression of a smart person in your heart, and you feel that there is still value in using it?"

"Even if I, a stupid person, have the idea of using smart people, then smart people must be willing to be used by me, otherwise, what will I use to make use of them?" Jiang Beisheng's words caused me to feel uncomfortable: "I used to think that I could be honest with each other, but in the end I was a ruthless character who pretended to be a pig and ate a tiger, and in the face of such a big change, I really couldn't be as casual as I pretended to be." I'm not afraid of your jokes when I say it, losing Chen Yifen, a pure friend, I really feel a little empty in my heart, and overnight, it seems that no one is worth trusting anymore. But he is very eager to trust someone. You are so smart, you can see through two people with just a few words from me, I just want to hide my true feelings, but I am afraid that I can't hide you from you. Since you can't be satisfied with your lack of ability, why not go with the flow and try to trust?"

After listening to my words, Jiang Beisheng's eyes swayed a few times like losing concentration for a moment. But soon, it was replaced by a look of complicated and distressing eyes: "Don't dare to trust, if you can trust me, I will be very content." There was a hint of melancholy in his tone.

Why don't you dare to be, aren't you afraid that I will pester you with a fake show?

I snorted, not wanting to continue the sad subject, so I had to go back to the incident during the day: "Now that I think about it, people who are dominated by desire are really terrifying, and it is not an exaggeration to say that they are devils. ”

"Still thinking about what Zhang Sheng said at the end?"

What is a smart person? It is to know how to be good.

Looking at Jiang Beisheng's attitude of not dwelling on the unfinished words and not minding the abrupt questions of the previous words, it is the best example of being kind as a stream.

I don't know whether I am relieved or sad and smiles: "It's okay to have a back hand for doing things, but if this back hand is at the cost of framing an innocent person......

"Do you think that Zhang Sheng and Chen Yifen framed you for pushing her down the stairs after learning that you had no intention of joining the gang, which is a waste of affection and wants to put you to death?" Jiang Beisheng said suddenly.

I wondered, "Isn't it?"