Working overtime on days off is, of course, very painful, and it is difficult for a normal person's biological clock to overcome this pain.

So when he woke up in the morning, it was obvious that he heard all the electronic devices of the young colleague who lived next to him ringing.

Rock music, electronic music, game soundtracks, and even sawn wood......

Why sawn wood?

He walked out of the door with his slippers on, and was about to kick the door, when he saw another of his colleagues standing in front of the door, his fingers curled up and held in the air, as if thinking about something.

"Can't knock on the door?" He asked.

"No, I haven't knocked yet." That's what the other side said.

"Why?"

"I just don't think there's any point in knocking on the door." Lin Chen put away his hand and replied to him like this.

"Makes sense." Xing Conglian glanced at his brand-new wooden door from top to bottom, and felt that it seemed that it was not cost-effective to kick it open, and the bell inside the door was boiling, but the people inside did not make any movement to get up.

"Anyway, it's not my salary if you're late, right?" He asked.

"Indeed."

"Going to breakfast, then?" He yawned, looked at Lin Chen's neat clothes, and asked.

"Okay." Lin Chen replied.

The so-called going to breakfast, of course, is going out to eat.

Old streets and alleys like Yanjia Lane, even though they have been rectified, but in the depths of some branch alleys, there are still many famous snack bars, some of which have even been passed down for several generations, and are still bustling and crowded.

The sky is clear in the morning.

After brushing his teeth and washing his face, he found that Lin Chen had changed his shoes and was waiting for him at the door.

Lin Chen's living habits are very good, maybe he used to be a dormitory manager, he gets up at six o'clock every day, gets up early when he has a task and analyzes the case with him, and sorts out the file when he has nothing to do, in short, he doesn't like to sleep lazy.

But self-disciplined single dogs probably live like this.

"Where are you going today?"

He walked to the door, closed the door, and heard Lin Chen standing under the eaves and asking him.

"When it comes to eating breakfast, Consultant Lin has more right to speak." He replied.

To go back to what I said before, Lin Chen's taste has always been very good, although he doesn't have any requirements for lunch and dinner, but he is frighteningly picky about breakfast, frowning and not speaking if he doesn't fit his taste, which makes Xing Conglian dare not take him to breakfast for a while.

However, as a loyal fan of breakfast and a regular early person every day, after Lin Chen tasted all the breakfast restaurants two kilometers near Yanjia Lane, he no longer had the trouble of taking Lin Chen to breakfast, because the person who led the way had changed.

"Something light?"

Lin Chen asked him as he walked.

"You will decide, and you will listen."

"Okay, or the cake shop at the mouth of Lujia Lane?"

After walking a few steps, they passed by the door of a gallery, where Lin Chen nodded with an unruly painter who was squatting at the door brushing his teeth, and then looked back at him casually and said, "Wang Dynasty likes that family's soy milk very much." ”

"That soy milk does taste good, but why did you bring it to the little ghost?"

"Why else would we go so far?"

"I thought you wanted to get up early with me for a walk, Advisor Lin."

"That's really one of the reasons." Lin Chen replied.

Although he was obviously amusing and joking, hearing his answer, Xing Conglian suddenly felt in a good mood.

There was a spring rain last night, and the streets and alleys are neat and bright today, and even the river on one side is much clearer and greener, which is a quiet and comfortable life, and it will not make people feel idle.

"Are you really going to the mall to buy a toothbrush for the imp later?"

"Yes, what's the problem, after all, it was true that I touched his personal belongings without his consent." Lin Chen said.

"But why do you think he would bother with a toothbrush, is this a fetish?"

"It's not a fetish, it's probably something that makes it feel special, or it's just a habit."

"No big deal?"

"I don't see anything wrong at the moment."

As they spoke, they saw an old man in front of them leading the family's big yellow dog out for a walk.

It was probably a golden retriever of a less pure breed, and it was also old, and it was lazily lying under a tree by the river, and the old man was not sure how to drag it out.

He yawned, only to see Lin Chen take a few steps quickly, and after greeting the old man, he reached out and scratched the chin of the big yellow dog.

"Have you ever thought about what you want to do when you retire?" Seeing Lin Chen squatting under the tree, happily stroking the big yellow dog, Xing Conglian suddenly wanted to ask Lin Chen this question.

"For someone like me who doesn't have a very good life, it's more important to work hard to live until retirement first, right?"

When Lin Chen said that, his expression was calm, and it didn't even look like he was joking.

"Consultant Lin, I find you very pessimistic."

It probably has something to do with the surrounding environment.

At that moment, under that willow tree, he listened to the running water and the wheezing of the big yellow dog, and looked at the calm and indifferent face of his friend and colleague because of the rising sun. He suddenly wanted to ask him, you are so pessimistic, what happened to make you lose your sense of being alive?

What ever happened?

Why are you still alive now?

However, that thought was also fleeting, as if it was because Lin Chen stood up at that time and answered his question about "retirement".

Lin Chen said: "In fact, I think that the current days are my most ideal retirement life. ”

"Even if you live in cases and cases every day?" He thought it was funny, so he asked again.

"Speaking of which, even if my wish is world peace, the world is not peaceful after all." As they spoke, they had already turned a corner, there was a vague aroma of fritters in the air, and there were already many people lined up at the entrance of the alley in front of them, Lin Chen squinted, as if smelling the fragrance in the air, and then said, "So the cases that should happen will always happen, the things that should be handled by me must be dealt with, and the things that should be bumped into will definitely be bumped into, and it is the same whether you retire or not." ”

The torturer laughed: "Why are you still blaming fate!" ”

"Because life is too hard, if you don't blame your fate, you have to blame yourself, and you blame yourself for being prone to psychological problems, so it's still fate."

Psychologists always have very peculiar and reasonable theories of self-adjustment, and the congregation nodded and accompanied him to move two more steps forward with the team.

The line of the cake shop looked very long, but the line was fast, and when it was their turn, Lin Chen paid twelve yuan familiarly, and the owner of the cake shop glanced at Lin Chen and asked, "It's still the same?" ”

"yes, it's troublesome."

They are very familiar with the conversation, and the boss's movements are even more familiar.

Soon, three breakfasts were handed over, one for each of the fritters and flatbread with soy milk, and a hemp ball for each.

Xing Conglian suddenly remembered that sometimes he didn't get up in the morning, and occasionally he could see the same configuration on the dining table after washing, although sometimes Lin Chen would also buy something else, but these four had the highest proportion, so ah, it seems that what the dynasty wants to eat is probably an excuse.

He was thinking like this, but saw Lin Chen sitting in the store with his things.

To be honest, the breakfast shop is filled with the smell of fried fritters, and it is very strong, so there are really not many people who actually sit in it to eat, after all, how can so many people have the leisure to sit in the store and eat breakfast in peace?

Except, of course, for those who are particularly interested in breakfast.

The criminal conglian carried the bag, sat down opposite him, and reluctantly put the straw □□ soy milk, and said with emotion: "Consultant Lin, you are indeed very passionate about breakfast." ”

"Because if you eat a good breakfast, you will be in a good mood for the day."

"It's very old-fashioned, and we young people don't usually eat breakfast."

Hearing him say this, Lin Chen paused, then looked at him with dark and bright eyes, and asked, "Since the torture captain feels that he is very young, why did he ask the question of retirement just now?" ”

When Xing Conglian heard this question, he glanced at Lin Chen again in surprise.

Lin Chen was tearing open the fritters very quietly, his face was expressionless, as if he was just asking a very ordinary question casually.

Hey, this level of insight into people's hearts is too high, and if you are not careful, you will be seen by the opposite person.

"I just want to exchange life ideas with Consultant Lin and enhance friendship." He said.

"And what about the outcome of the exchange?"

"Hey, that's such a coincidence, I think too."

"What do you think?"

"I also feel that the present day is my ideal retirement."

……

The dull retirement life will make people feel that there is no hope in life, and he can't live the days of reading, drinking, drinking, playing chess, and walking the dog every day.

So it's really a good choice to go to work every day, occasionally deal with some social evil issues, and realize the value of life.

He'd always felt that way anyway.

That day, he didn't go to work in the end, after all, he can't always spoil his children, everyone can pay for their actions and take responsibility for their lives.

He felt that in this regard, he really resonated with Lin Chen.

So when Wang Chao arrived at the police station, it was almost ten o'clock in the morning.

He had just come out of the director's office drinking tea, and saw the children of the dynasty rushing into the office in a hurry, groping for the fingerprint machine for a while, and finally almost fainted in despair.

It seems that after he went out, Lin Chen really didn't wake up the dynasty.

Tsk, it's so ruthless.

"Boss, you're going too far!"

Seeing him walking into the office with a teacup, Wang Chao threw down his schoolbag and flew over, tugging on his collar and scolding, "Do you know how crowded Road 227 is in the morning, how blocked Zhongshan Avenue is, why don't you call me!" ”

"Comrade Xiao Wang, you can't blame me, after all, your boss has to support my family, so I have to clock in full."

"Is there any necessary connection between you having to clock in and not waking me up, why don't you wake me up!"

"Logic is good." Looking at Wang Chao's face flushed from the hurry, Xing Conglian only felt in a good mood, he took a sip of hot tea and said, "Brother Ah Chen and I agree that a young man like you who is growing his body should sleep more." ”

"My brother Ah Chen won't be in the same league as you!" Wang Chao said, took out the flatbread fritters and hemp balls that were already completely cold from his backpack, and said angrily, "My brother Ah Chen also left me breakfast on the table. ”

"That's because you don't know him well......" he said, touching the boy's head.

"!"

As he spoke, Wang Chao knocked off his hand, and two patrolling police officers just walked in the door, and they saw Wang Chao angry at the punch card machine, and instantly guessed what was going on.

"Comrade Xiao Wang is late again, you young people are just energetic." One patted Wang Dynasty on the shoulder.

"Lao Geng, what you said is not right, it should be said that young people just need sleep, and when I am old, I can't sleep if I want to!" The other should be reconciled.

The dynasty was even more angry.

Satisfied, he greeted the two very helpful colleagues and asked them, "How is today?" ”

"It's not a big deal, what can we do in this piece, but I think the CBD piece is enough to choke."

Thinking of the Ansheng International Mall, which was very restless, Xing Conglian frowned, and asked again: "How is it enough to choke?" ”

"It's not that they held some celebrity fan meeting at the opening ceremony, it is said that the flow of people at the scene far exceeded expectations......"

"How can it exceed expectations, isn't it necessary to estimate the number of people at each meeting in advance and then approve it?"

"I don't know about this, I just listened to the scaly and half-clawed ones in the car, it seems that the piece is asking for support, but I can't ask for us here for the time being."

Xing Conglian had a bad premonition in his heart, he turned around, and Wang Chao was already standing up straight by the punch machine, and his face instantly turned from red to blue.

Seeing this face, he knew the general idea, but he still asked with luck: "When you went out, did you meet Lin Chen?" ”

"I, Ah Chen......" Wang Chao was a little speechless.

"Speak slowly, think clearly."

"Ah Chen went out with me, he said he was going to buy me a toothbrush, I went out at a quarter past nine, now it is nine fifty, it takes twenty minutes to walk from our house to Ansheng International, Ah Chen may be in the mall at this time." Wang Chao asked nervously, "Nothing really will happen, boss!" ”