I noticed this detail, and the Director seemed to be particularly attentive to Manbendree. A dignified general has such respect for a Yankee, there's no need for that, right?

What surprised me even more was that the director of the bureau looked at Man Benrui and Zhang Dengqiang respectively, stabbed his eyes at me, and asked the teacher very indifferently: "Zhao Long, what are you making trouble? What do you want to do?"

His voice was low, but extremely deadly. It makes people hear it, and their hearts are shaken.

I had thousands of lines brewing in my heart, but I was overwhelmed by the momentum of the director, and in front of him, I will always be weak. He doesn't need to be angry with people, let alone use his fists and feet, just a look of guilt can make people daunting.

I didn't say anything, just tilted my head.

Director You said angrily: "It's not like words! It's not like words! Zhao Long, you dare to come to my house now to show off your might, don't you?"

I looked up at him, frowned and replied, "Director You, these two people have bad intentions for Youmeng, they should fight!"

The director pointed at Man Benrui and Zhang Dengqiang and said: "What are they trying to predict? Man Benrui is my friend, and Zhang Dengqiang is the secretary of the Special Health Bureau and my subordinate. But you are showing off your strength in front of my house and punching the town of Kansai, are you pointing at Sang and scolding Huai?"

I'm ashamed: What kind of logic is this?

At this time, You Meng came to Director You's side and said, "Dad, don't blame Zhao Long! I am not good. ”

Director You's face softened slightly: "Mengmeng, this has nothing to do with you! Since you and Zhao Long became friends, our family has never had a good time! I admit that Zhao Long is a talent, and he has made a lot of contributions to the Special Guard Bureau." However, but he made trouble in the Heavenly Palace again and again, and beat Man Benrui twice in a row, who is he showing in Shiwei?"

You Meng said: "It may be, maybe he drank too much, I smell alcohol on him." ”

The director said, "Is it a reason to drink alcohol?"

Listening to the director's questioning, I didn't say anything more.

Perhaps, he is also a kind of disguise. On such occasions, he deliberately exacerbated the conflict with me, which was undoubtedly a clever strategy.

After arguing with the director and You Meng for a few words, the director took a few steps, stood in front of me, and said, "Zhao Long, if you still want to enter my door in the future, give me a little restraint!"

I scratched my scalp and whispered, "I've been restrained enough!"

Director You frowned: "What did you say?"

I repeated: "I'm already very restrained! If it weren't for your face, today, neither of them, would have thought of getting up!"

The director solemnly stretched out a finger and pointed it at me: "You, you, arrogant." Too arrogant. ”

Yumeng came to my side again and pulled my arm, her tears had dried up, and there was a little complaint and a little grievance in her touching look.

You Meng said: "Zhao Long, don't be like this! You are like this, I will be very heartbroken when I see it! Are you not giving up on yourself?"

I looked at Yumeng and said, "Like, I didn't give up on myself. ”

You Meng said: "Then you come with me, come here!" she added strength to her hand.

I hesitated, but walked out with her.

Director You shouted at You Meng a little anxiously: "You dream, you dream, you stop me!"

Yumengtou didn't reply: "No." I'm going to talk to him, talk to him. ”

Yumeng pulled me to my Camry and said, "Open the door!"

I hesitated, "What for?"

Yuyu repeated: "Open the car door!"

I didn't refuse, I unlocked it remotely and opened a car door.

Yumu didn't hesitate to drill up.

I walked around to the driver's seat, got into the car, and saw Yumu looking forward thoughtfully, and said without squinting: "Let's go." ”

I asked, "Where to go?"

You Dream said: "Wherever you go, it's counted!"

Although I was full of suspicion, I started the car and drove out inexplicably.

I drove slowly along the roadway, Yumu staring straight ahead with his hands crossed.

I wasted no time in asking, "Where to stop?"

Yumeng said simply: "Go ahead!"

I continued to walk until the car drove to the side of Qianshen Square, and Yumeng said again: "Stop!"

I braked and pulled over.

Yumeng turned his head to look at me, and a complicated smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: "Go and sit in the square." ”

I frowned and said, "Is it necessary?"

You Mengwu pushed the car door and left a sentence: "You can not come!"

I looked at her in confusion, walked around the greenery, and walked straight to the small garden in the square.

I hesitated for a moment and was about to get out of the car when my phone rang.

Open it and take a look, it's a text message from the director!

The text message is only a few words: Don't bully Yumeng!

I smiled wryly, thinking to myself what this father and daughter are doing!

I pushed the car door, got out of the car, trotted a few steps, and kept up with Yumu.

Yumu sat down on a bamboo chair, resting his hands on his knees, not looking at me, but looking thoughtfully ahead.

I sat down, and the resentment in my heart was still hard to quell. I coughed lightly and picked up a cigarette, and the smoke rippled up, prompting Yumeng to cough twice.

Yumeng turned his head to look at me and said, "Why are you still smoking?"

I frowned and said, "Keep pumping." Never quit. You brought me here just to persuade me to quit smoking?"

You Meng sighed, shook his head gently, and said, "I didn't bring you here to raise the bar with you." I just think that you did something today, too, too much! You get angry, lose your temper, and beat people at every turn. How did you become like this?" she said, pulling a bubble gum out of her pocket, taking it into her mouth, chewing it perfunctorily, and showing no signs of spitting bubbles.

I calmed down and asked, "Do you blame me for losing my temper and beating people?"

You Mengqiao frowned slightly, bit her lip lightly, and said, "I didn't do anything!"

I snorted, "You haven't done anything yet, you're all pulling and pulling with that Yankee, and he's pulling your arm in broad daylight, and he's holding your arm, and he's the same as a couple! Also, you're always lying to me about what you're doing at some of your classmates, but you're with Manbenrui! What do you make me think?"

You Meng smiled helplessly: "You still don't believe me! Zhao Long, I swear to heaven from my dream that I have never done anything to be sorry for you! I swear to God! Why can't you believe me? Can't we trust each other?"

I said, "I want to believe you! But what you're doing is something I can't believe." I don't know what's going on with you lately, it seems to be very abnormal. I often call you and can't get through, or you don't answer at all. I'm most angry today. My two rivals in love, I'll call them rivals in love, they play together! And that man Benrui is still holding your arm! How old is he? Why does he hold your arm? If you are just an ordinary friend with him, will you hold your arm? I'm not so generous, not so generous. Do you know how I feel when I see it?"

Yumeng seemed to feel that she was at a loss, she tentatively grabbed my hand and said, "Zhao Long, we are not children anymore! Many times, maybe it is unintentional support, he has no malicious intent, and I don't take this as a yes, as an ambiguous performance." He just gently helped me, are you so impulsive? And Zhang Dengqiang, he came to report to my father, why do you still beat people? Just to show your fists and feet? You can go to the boxing ring to participate in competitions, you are not learning martial arts for the sake of fighting, for the sake of competitiveness, for the sake of ideals, for the honor of the country. But what about you, you use this as a tool to punish others, you hit people at every turn, and fight at every turn. You've become a stranger to me now, a stranger to me. ”

Listening to Yume's aggressive tone, I felt a desolation in my heart.

Is she embarrassed to ask me about my teacher?

I was silent for a moment, soothing my inner anger by sucking nicotine more frantically.

Yumeng put his hands together, and continued: "You always doubt my love for you, so now I can express to you that I have never changed to you, not before, not now, and will be loyal in the future!"

If it had been before, Yumu would have been able to say this, and I would have felt very excited and excited. But to say it in this case is undoubtedly too pale and not convincing in the slightest.

I smiled indifferently: "Please forgive me for not being able to convince myself to believe you." ”

Yumeng was stunned. She sat still, silent, tears welling up in her eyes.

I was stunned, I really didn't know why Yumu suddenly became so fragile.

Yumeng sobbed softly and asked, "Then how can you trust me?"

I thought for a moment and said, "Let that Man Benrui get out of here! I don't want to see him for a day now! His presence makes me feel like a tiger is a problem!"

You Meng hurriedly shook my hand and said, "Why do you have to let him go? Zhao Long, Manbenrui is innocent! There is really nothing between me and him, nothing! You don't have to suspect him anymore, okay?"

I asked, "So, no negotiation?" and I wanted to get up and leave.

Yumeng grabbed my arm: "Zhao Long!"

I said, "If you still care about me and our feelings, then let the Yankees fuck off! Otherwise, I will see him beat him up once! The thought of him holding you just now makes me angry!"

You Meng suddenly threw himself into my arms and shook his head vigorously: "Zhao Long, you listen to me!

I sneered: "You still protect him!"

You Meng defended: "It's not to protect him, it's because we have no reason to drive him away, he didn't do anything wrong." On the contrary, he helped me a lot!"

I asked, "What did he do for you, take your arm and help you walk?"

You Meng patted me on the chest and scolded, "Zhao Long, what do you want to do? There are thorns in every sentence, can you tell me well?" She looked at me with tearful eyes, full of grievances.