"In the end, you were taken to the hospital by him?"

On the hospital bed, Su Fengzi yawned and asked, Lin Chen felt that he almost didn't roll his eyes.

"yes."

Looking at his friend, who had just injured his hand but was going to spend the night in the hospital, he looked away and tried not to see it as much as possible.

Just now, after finishing Jiang Chao's ideological education, Xing Conglian ordered Jiang Chao's police officers to send him to the hospital by the way, so that he could do a new hand examination.

And the criminal Conglian himself, of course, stayed at the scene to deal with the follow-up matters together with the dynasty.

"In other words, just because the live broadcast screen is on again, you have been nervous for so long, so that you have not come to visit me until now?" Su Fengzi accentuated his tone very dissatisfiedly and asked repeatedly.

"You're fine, don't be so complaining, right?" Lin Chen looked up at the wall clock on the wall, it was not too late until the end of the visit at nine o'clock, ignoring the time he had spent hanging out with the prisoner Lian before, and now there was still an hour before the end of the visitation time, which was not very late.

"How can you say that it's not a big deal, no one will peel an apple for me if you don't come." Su Fengzi folded his long legs, pressed the remote control in his hand, changed the table, then put down the remote control, took the apple from the bedside table and handed it to him, "You weren't like this before." ”

I don't know if he was injured or really blamed him for being late, Su Fengzi was full of resentment today, he said, and raised his right hand wrapped in gauze sadly, showing his "work injury".

Lin Chen tugged at the corners of his mouth, stuffed the apples back into the fruit basket, and said, "Of course, you know that I have already empathized and said goodbye." ”

I didn't expect him to answer so simply, Rao is Su Fengzi was also silent for a moment, and then said, "Mr. Lin, to be honest, don't you think that sentence just now is a bit shameless?" ”

"yes."

"And it's so heartless to me."

"yes, yes."

"The cabbage I worked so hard to raise was arched by pigs."

"Hmm."

"The water spilled by the children who got married."

"That's right."

Lin Chen looked at the entertainment news that was being broadcast on the TV and replied casually.

It seemed to be news about a singer's inappropriate rhetoric, which was disgusting to some music fans, who had not seen this kind of entertainment gossip for a long, long time, and occasionally seemed to find it interesting. After the anchor finished chattering about the key points of the debate between the two fans, Lin Chen realized that the man on the bed didn't say anything more.

He turned his head and found that Su Fengzi was looking at him very seriously.

"You wouldn't have been in this state when you finished the case before."

Su Fengzi said calmly.

"What was my state before, and what am I now?" Lin Chen asked.

"You used to silently lock yourself up for many days, and then trick me into bringing you food every day, and now you are empathetic and don't fall in love, when will the food money be paid?"

"In the past, there were too many things that I couldn't figure out, so what about now?" Lin Chen silently opened the topic of food money, and turned it very bluntly.

But how could a person like Su Fengzi get his wish: "So, have you figured out about Huang Weiwei's death?" ”

Su Fengzi asked.

His gaze is rarely stern, as if someone punctures your balloon when you are happy in the playground, or you are walking in the neighborhood and being poured cold water on your head. Lin Chen lowered his eyes, the floor tiles were snow-white, and for about three seconds, he felt that the cold water was so cold that his bone marrow was cold and painful.

He clenched his fists with difficulty, took a deep breath, and unlike when he faced Huang Ze, he suddenly heard the name mentioned again, those fragmentary pictures surfaced one by one, and those regretful moments were played again, and he once again had the idea of wanting to turn time and change the past.

It's certainly a delusion, a very, very unhealthy delusion.

Lin Chen found that he had to mobilize all his psychological adjustment knowledge before he could suppress those feelings again.

"Fengzi, I found out that you have a very strict problem." Lin Chen covered his eyes and tried to wrap those pictures again.

"Do you want to compliment me on being so understanding?"

"No, I mean, you really like which pot you don't open and which pot you don't mention."

"Didn't your respected teacher teach you, forcibly suppressing unpleasant memories without trying to solve them, then it will always be there, and it will accumulate over time, which will cause you to be strict with mental illness, and when the time comes, you will be unable to return, and no matter how powerful the psychiatrist is, he will not be able to cure you."

Su Fengzi said very sternly.

"But how do I fix it?" Lin Chen asked rhetorically.

In this world or in life, there are always some hurdles that cannot be overcome or problems that can never be solved, because it is too difficult, so what can be done except to bypass it?

"Have you never communicated with your police officer, Mr. Kidnapping and Murder?"

"Nope."

"Why?"

"Because he never asked me."

Su Fengzi sat up straight in disbelief and asked again, "Why!" ”

"Why are you so gossipy?" Lin Chen frowned and asked.

"I heard that you have met Huang Ze, just Huang Ze's perverted appearance of shouting and shouting and killing and begging and not being able to suffer in his heart, doesn't Xing Conglian think it's strange, if he never asked you about the case back then, then there are only two possibilities, either he is really able to bear it, or he doesn't care about you at all......" Su Fengzi dragged out his final tone, his eyes flowed, and there was a smile in his eyes at the end, "I think you really have to work hard in unrequited love." ”

Lin Chen was helpless.

After all, Su Fengzi is Su Fengzi, too keen and sharp, those questions and those words just now, probably from the time they reunited, he probably wanted to ask, it is rare that the case can be solved and he can ask well, he was held back for several hours before he could gossip, no wonder the resentment is so deep.

"Actually, there is a third possibility." Lin Chen shook his head and said.

"What is possible?"

"Because there is such a thing as a secret, which can only be said when you have to put your heart into your heart." Lin Chen walked to the end of the bed, slowly adjusted Su Fengzi's hospital bed, then turned off the TV, pressed the patient who wanted to struggle to sit up on the bed, and finally covered him with a thin quilt, "You don't have to think too complicated, the reason why he didn't ask me is very simple, because he himself has too many stories that can't be told." ”

Lin Chen sat down on the edge of the bed again and dimmed the bedside light.

Thinking of that room card, those inexplicable cameras, and a dynasty with a bizarre but talented background, where would the criminal conglian be an ordinary criminal policeman.

But he is indeed just an ordinary criminal policeman now, and there must be many stories in it, many stories that he has not told.

Of course, Lin Chen also wants to know those stories, but telling stories and listening to stories all need the right time, maybe it's a pot of wine, maybe it's a cup of tea, maybe it's going out late at night, you go to the left, I go to the right, but in the end it's still the moment I encounter. But unfortunately, they still haven't gotten to that time when they feel like it's right for each other, and it's even very likely that they won't get to that time in their lifetime.

If you can't be honest with each other, then keeping a proper distance from others is the least respect, at least, that's what he wants to do to him.

"It's really interesting that you guys are like this." It took a long time for Su Fengzi to say this.

"I think it's kind of funny."

"What's the fun?"

Interestingly, if he hadn't come to that moment, he would have always had illusions about the torture servant, and that's it.

"Tsk, are you really empathetic and don't fall in love, or do you pay back the money for the meal that rubbed me in college first?" Su Fengzi turned around and turned his back to him.

"Why are you so philistine?" Lin Chen said with a smile.

"I'm really sad, what's so good about the Torture Slave Company?"

"Su Fengzi, you know that you are asking this question now, especially like those little girls in your novels."

"Then let me change the question, what's wrong with the Torture Company?"

Lin Chen thought about it, but still said: "It is said that he has a strong hidden desire to control. ”

"Oh, the ability to control the strong human nature must also be very strong."

Lin Chen took a bite of the apple and found that this kind of words came out of Su Fengzi's mouth, and he was really not surprised at all: "Well, it's possible, but I haven't tried it yet." ”

……

When he walked out of the hospital, Lin Chen didn't quite remember what he and Su Fengzi had talked about last in that dimly lit ward.

It's probably boring and could be written into the dialogue of a third-rate romance novel.

was blown by the night wind, and he suddenly realized that Su Fengzi was very likely to really use him as a material, so he asked so many extremely strange questions.

The prisoner's jeep was parked on the opposite side of the road, across the long, empty road, and he saw him standing next to the car, but he was not smoking.

The night breeze brushed the ends of his hair and his clothes, and his face was blurred, but his body was clear.

Lin Chen walked towards him, and suddenly wanted to know what kind of ending his story would have when it was written into Su Fengzi's book?

"How is Su Fengzi?" After getting into the car, the first question of the criminal conglian was actually to ask Su Fengzi.

Lin Chen fastened his seat belt, and saw that Wang Chao was holding the computer, sleeping crookedly in the back row, thinking that he was probably afraid that the atmosphere in the car would be too deserted, so he specially found a topic to talk about.

"I'm very happy, Miss Nurse bought him apples, and he was clamoring that no one peeled for him."

"You're a friend, that's really interesting." The torturer lowered the car window a little, and the night breeze made people wake up a little, "How are your hands?" ”

"I went to reshoot the film, and the doctor who showed me the film looked at me for a long time with a look that had nothing to do." Lin Chen leaned back in his chair, it was close to midnight at this time, there was no one on the street, the whole city was as calm as a dream, he turned his head to look at Xing Conglian, and said, "Fortunately, I didn't take the case written by Professor Zhang, otherwise the attending physician would probably curse." ”

The criminal conglian smiled dumbly: "Consultant Lin, the organization is also for your health, and the bureau will reimburse you." ”

Lin Chen chuckled and shook his head and asked, "How is Jiang Chao?" ”

"Probably except for writing a report for three days and three nights, it's all good."

"And what's next?"

"Of course, it will be solved by the Yongchuan police, and we have to go home tomorrow."

As he said he was going home, he stopped outside the hotel, facing a wide lake with a cool breeze across the entire carriage.

The convict looked back at the young man in the back seat who was still smashing his mouth, and asked him with a smile: "What do you think of us leaving him here?" ”

Of course, his words meant very pure, but when Lin Chen heard it, he couldn't help but stop beating his heart.

Sure enough, I want to talk to Su Fengzi less......

Lin Chen thought so, but saw Xing Conglian suddenly open the door and get out of the car, then went around to the car door on his side, knocked on the window, and asked with a smile: "Consultant Lin, do you have time to have a drink together?" ”

Before he could react, he saw that Conglian took out two cans of Yongchuan Chunsheng from his left and right pockets, and then opened the door for him.

"I thought that after this case was over, everyone could go and drink together." The convict leaned in front of the car, pulled the pull ring, and then handed over the beer, "But it seems that only the two of us can drink it." ”

The lake breeze was cool, Lin Chen held the beer can and touched him lightly, but did not speak.

The lake in the distance is dark and quiet, with only scattered lights dotting the shore......

The night was deep.

But there are not many words.

"It's a great place to see and drink well."

"yes, I think so."

"Can you still go to breakfast near your school tomorrow, and bring the dynasty with you."

"Yes, it's good to take you to another one tomorrow."

In short, it's about this kind of small talk that doesn't make too much sense, I don't know what was said, I don't know how much, but it's probably where it is.

"Three tombs, is it really an organization that doesn't exist zài?"

Suddenly, he heard the sentence Lian ask.

Lin Chen leaned on the bumper, took a sip of wine with a smile, and then turned his head to see the quiet and meaningful gaze of the torture conglian.

There is a light and sweet smell of alcohol left between the breaths, what a very smart person.

Lin Chen raised his head.

Starlight is so good that he wants to kiss him.