"Your mother told you to stay away from me, so that's why you think I stole something. Pu Tongren asked.

The man was also a little poor in words, and had no words.

"Okay, then let me tell you the truth. Find out who stole the classmate's pen. Pu Tongren said to them.

Soon Pu Tongren asked Xuan Xianzhong about the shape and color of the fountain pen.

Pu Tongren said to everyone: "Everyone is optimistic, now I will find the murderer for everyone." ”

Soon Pu Tongren helped the two people up and said to them: "Now gather all the people who have been here today." ”

Soon, these two people brought over all the people who had been in contact with the lost owner Xuan Xianzhong, and more than a dozen people squeezed over at once.

Then Pu Tongren asked the owner Xuan Xianzhong, about when he lost the thing, deduced the time when the pen was lost, and ruled out the suspicion of five of them, so that there were still five people who were suspicious, they were Lu Longjun, Kang Peitai, Sun Gang, Xiang Tao, Han Songshuai, they all came to find the lost owner Xuan Xianzhong in the afternoon, Pu Tongren interrogated the reason one by one, so that he quickly understood the purpose of these people.

Lu Longjun came to Pu Tongren to ask for the fifty yuan he borrowed before, but Xuan Xianzhong said that he had not been sent away for the time being.

Kang Peitai also asked him about the study materials, Sun Gang came to call him to play basketball, Xuan Xianzhong refused, then Han Songshuai came to find Xuan Xianzhong to play, but at the same time Xiang Tao came, he came to find Xuan Xianzhong to ask if the pen could be lent to him, Xuan Xianzhong didn't find it, only to think that it was stolen.

It seems that there are not many clues about this matter, and Pu Tongren continued to investigate, but these people all said that they did not take Xuan Xianzhong's pen.

Pu Tongren thought for a moment, and quickly said to Han Songshuai: "You stole the thing, don't quibble." ”

He was the one who said that Pu Tongren stole the pen before, and he didn't dare to speak after being taught a lesson, coupled with the interrogation of Pu Tongren, his eyes were evasive, his expression was flustered, and he was the biggest suspect.

"Just take everything out of you and look at it, and you can prove your innocence. Pu Tongren said to him.

"It's definitely not me who stole it, just dig it, who is afraid of whom. Han Songshuai said, and began to dig out the things in his pocket, there were a lot of things, but they were all miscellaneous things such as keys and paper.

He motioned for himself to finish it, and soon Pu Tongren said, "Then what you have hanging on your waist, take it out." ”

Han Songshuai looked shocked. He didn't expect Pu Tongren to already know where the things were, he slowly reached for his waist, his trouser belt loosened, and the pen slipped out of his trousers.

Xuan Xianzhong quickly shouted, "This is my fountain pen." ”

After he picked up the fountain pen on the ground, he carefully checked the situation of this fountain pen, and after seeing the imprint on it clearly, Xuan Xianzhong confirmed: "This is indeed my fountain pen." ”

He stood up and came to Han Songshuai's side, and said puzzledly: "I treat you as a friend, and I also lend you a pen to use, why do you want to steal it." ”

"I love this pen so much, but I can't buy it for me, I can only be sorry for you. Han Songshuai said remorsefully.

Pu Tongren said to the crowd of onlookers: "Everyone disperses, the truth has been revealed, there is no need to watch anymore." ”

In the end, only Han Songshuai and Xuan Xianzhong were left here, and Pu Tongren asked Xuan Xianzhong, "What are you going to do?"

"Forget it. Xuan Xianzhong put the pen in the stationery box, stuffed it into the schoolbag, and then picked up the schoolbag and left.

Only Pu Tongren and Han Songshuai were left in place, "You must feel in your heart now that I exposed you, otherwise you can put the black pot on me." ”

Han Songshuai defended: "It's not like that, it's just that I think you're already a sinner, and it doesn't matter if you splash some dirty water, and I'm a clean person, how am I going to be a person in the future?"

"What kind of person is clean, what kind of person is not clean, if a person does not be greedy and does not hurt others, he is really clean, but if he thinks he is a good person and thinks he is noble, it is too deaf. Pu Tongren said to him.

"If you can stop the precipice, don't go any further, it's too late for you to be like my dad. Pu Tongren left him this sentence as he left.

Han Songshuai didn't come to school for the next two days, maybe he was embarrassed, but the third day finally came, he lowered his head, his eyes were a little evasive, and he saw Pu Tongren running away with his head down.

I don't know how to integrate into the friends who used to be, he feels very anxious, but it's hard to face such things, in which he is Xuan Xianzhong, there is always some estrangement from him, no one takes the initiative to find him, he doesn't take the initiative to find others, it's just so lonely.

Walking on the road today, he met Pu Tongren again, and he was about to continue to run away, but Pu Tongren patted him on the shoulder and asked him: "How does it feel to be pointed at by others, is it very uncomfortable, I feel isolated." ”

Han Songshuai said indifferently: "So what, what does it have to do with you." ”

"Your business is nothing, in fact, it is easy to get them to forgive you, as long as you can show sincerity, it is not difficult to get back the relationship, after all, most people are afraid of loneliness, and there will always be someone to accompany them. Pu Tongren said to him.

As Pu Tongren said, Han Songshuai received Xuan Xianzhong's forgiveness, and they continued to be friends.

For Pu Tongren, the joys, sorrows, and sorrows of ordinary people are always a little bland, which is not a good thing.

Han Songshuai may experience the pain of being isolated, or maybe not, what does it have to do with him.

People are always lonely, maybe people who have the same experience can understand you, but after all, they are just another person, and only you know how you feel about yourself, and the feelings cannot be connected.

Pu Tongren knows that such nonsense is just a normal thing, but it is not easy for everyone to have a dignified life.

Pu Tongren wanted to change his life, his novels were quickly put on the high-quality products, and some people wanted to buy his copyright, and the price was not bad, but because he didn't get the right project, he didn't want his work to be changed into a mess and live up to his hard work.

Pu Tongren felt that he was not short of money, so it was better to wait.

His father is coming back, and life may change, but Pu Tongren doesn't know how to deal with it, but he feels that he can take control of his life. You want to make a difference in your life.

It's just that maybe it's getting better, maybe it's getting worse, who knows.

Three days later, Pu Tongren felt that there was something different in the family, his aunt, uncle, and even uncle had come, and the whole family seemed to be full of popularity.

Many people know about Pu Tongren's situation, he saw that middle-aged man, looking at him so closely, the last time he did this was a long time in his memory, and his memory was still stopped when he was eight or nine years old.

"Call someone, call your father. The aunt on the side said.

"Dad. Pu Tongren shouted slowly, something he hadn't said in many years.

The man came over, touched Pu Tongren's head, and said to him, "You have grown taller, much taller than when you were a child. ”

He took out a fountain pen and handed it to Pu Tongren, "I heard that you are writing a novel, and this is for you." ”

Pu Tongren took the pen and said, "Thank you, Dad." ”