Aya is the first time I've had that kind of dream...

The girl's heart is hazy, and the dream is also clear and graceful, at the end of the large grassland, a pair of boys and girls holding hands to meet the sunset.

In fact, the girl was not her, and the boy couldn't see his face clearly.

In a roundabout way, the sun turned into a small red dot with a salted duck egg, and the boy turned around, and he turned into the appearance of a squad leader......

His face was light, and the pages of the book slipped down.

Aya woke up in a daze, unable to see things around her for a while.

After a second or two, I realized why I couldn't see why.

There was someone in front of her.

A dark shadow fell under her eyes, obscuring her vision.

It was a hand, which looked very slender in the backlight, and the hair that wrapped around her eyelashes floated away without hurrying in front of her eyes.

Aya washed her hair before coming to the backyard to bask in the sun.

Xi Cheng's snort was accompanied by the scent of wisteria flowers accompanied by a very clear scent of shampoo, which he had smelled.

Arlene used this Kao filling when she was a child, and he went to a small shop to buy it, and there were many honeycomb-like small concave circles on the outside of the bottle, the cheapest shampoo, and the most durable.

The little girl was visibly frightened by him.

With her mouth half-open in cherry color, she stared at him, the strange intruder, her hand gripping the armrest of the rattan chair tightly.

He leaned over and picked up the book that had fallen to the ground.

The flush that came out of sleep on Aya's little face did not subside, and a pair of black eyes were at a loss, and she looked at the unusually tall man in front of her with great vigilance.

He smelled of it, and the leather jacket he wore was mixed with the smell of tobacco, which was a little strong.

This made her feel inexplicably uneasy and flustered, and Daddy would not have this kind of smell.

Aya is slow to accept new things.

Who is he?

This is her home.

When he leaned over, she almost grabbed the wicker chair and stood up, and immediately walked behind the wicker chair.

Her hair wasn't all dry yet, it was a little long, and the black wisps stuck to her face, and she lowered her head and hung up in a hurry, she didn't have time to turn off the radio, and wanted to turn around and run away.

Her book was picked up.

The man's two long fingers were between them, and the edges of the book tapped lightly on the back of the chair, nonchalantly, like the glance he had at him.

Inattentive, there is no scrutiny, condescending scrutiny.

He didn't speak, feeling that he didn't need to say anything, and in his eyes, there was the girl looking up at her, cowardly and reluctantly, reaching out to take the book from his hand.

Xi Cheng tilted his head slightly, and his gaze changed to a more lazy squint.

Because of this demon's appearance, politeness has become impolite, and Aya saw his eyes clearly.

It's actually a very light amber color, and it seems to be transparent after a long time, but you can't see the bottom of your eyes, and it's intimidating to look at it.

Aya opened her eyes quickly, wanting to ask who he was, but her mouth trembled a little for a while.

It's a frightened reaction.

She grew up to seventeen years old, and Daddy's living environment was very simple, and she was familiar with Daddy's colleagues, and she had never seen such a person.

She lowered her head, and hurriedly took the book with her hand, but the book retreated slightly in the man's hand.

Aya was taken aback and understood that he was roughly intentional.

Xi Cheng is not deliberate, reflexive, probably he is a bad person, but whenever he meets a mother, he always intentionally or unintentionally 'makes things difficult'.

He pulled back the book, wanting to lure her up, wanting to see what He Jingguo's daughter really looked like.

So far, in his eyes, she is a skinny little girl, and there is nothing remarkable about it.

He once heard that He Jingguo was married to the daughter of the district chief, and even he, who was born on the street rat tail, knew that the daughter of the district chief was rumored to be Chinese and fragrant, and a section of Kowloon was famous.

It's stubborn.

He refused to look up and ask him for a book.

Aya bowed her head and guarded her own inches, stubbornly resisting, and wanted to get the book back, but this is a villain!

Her face was flushed, angry, and afraid, and back and forth, she was choked by the pebbles under her shoes, and she crooked herself in an ugly way, and she immediately hugged the pillar, but her wrists were held by the slender fingers that reached out.

Xi Cheng couldn't tell whether the soft touch between her fingers was cold or warm, but she fled quickly.

The feeling of the breeze blowing, and when I looked at it again, there was nothing in the palm of my hand, and when I raised my eyes slightly, the girl was small, and there was a shadow of running away to the back room.

Wearing a dark green short-sleeved skirt, the kind of regular girly dress with a doll collar and two ties around the waist.

When she lowered her head, the dark green color set off the neck a little eye-catching, very snow-white and thin.

The man's long legs were slightly bent, standing lazily, and the leather jacket on his body was slim and open, revealing the black shirt neckline, which was also open and uninhibited.

The thin lips pursed slightly, and then raised an eyebrow, which was not tasteful, and blew the petals on the page very boringly.

The flower stand was just high enough above his head, and when the sun shone down, he squinted his eyes and looked at the title page of the book, which was printed with a tree, and the right side read: Xi Murong's poetry collection.

He took out his cigarette and lit it, put it in the corner of his mouth, frowned and turned the page with the creases:

Under the sun

It is full of flowers carefully

The flowers are the hope of my past life

When you approach

Please listen carefully

That trembling leaf

It's the enthusiasm I was waiting for

And when you finally walk by in defiance

Falling to the ground behind you

Friends

That's not petals

That's what I withered

……

Poof.

He curled one lip in a wicked look, and smiled genuinely.

There is a nostalgic opera stage on the radio, playing Caiyun Chasing the Moon, classic Cantonese opera, and he has listened to it when he was a child.

But all he remembered was Cheong Yuen on Cherry Street, the lively karaoke in Mong Kok at that time, and the beauties on the dance floor on Hui 4th Street.

At that time, he was in his teens, fighting and killing, his blood was strong, and he was indispensable to think about spring.

Same with her.

It's like a glimpse of a little secret.

He threw the book down to the flower garden next to him, sat down lazily on the wicker chair, and put his two long legs on the ground as his own backyard.

ushered in the magnificent sunset, he squinted his eyes and swallowed the clouds, and tilted his neck, as if he could still smell the fragrance of the girl's hair.

……**……

Aya fled back into the house and whispered to Daddy.

The villain in the backyard must have been brought back by his father.

She was anxious and angry, ran to the bathroom and carefully washed the wrist that had been touched, and she didn't know why she wanted to wash it, anyway, she did it subconsciously.

He Jingguo heard his daughter's voice upstairs and came down.

"Sister?"

"Daddy!" Aya peeked out of the bathroom, her little face was a little angry, and she glanced at the door of the hall in the backyard with special attention.

"Sister, my father has been looking for you for a long time, and I came back just now expecting you to make a cup of tea for the guests, thinking that you were hiding upstairs, and went upstairs to look for you, and there was no one in your room."

"I was sunbathing in the backyard and washing my hair."

He Jingguo smiled and beckoned.

Aya shook the water beads and stood obediently.

Dad touched her head, "I haven't seen her for more than a week, sorry, Daddy didn't even have time to go to your parent-teacher conference." ”

Aya didn't say anything about these things that had been memorized now, twisted her thin eyebrows, and asked in a low and annoyed voice, "Daddy, who did you bring back?" ”

"Oh, you said your Uncle Xi," He Jingguo touched his head and looked at the living room, "What about this kid?" ”

Aya didn't like the villain, so she casually stretched out her hand and pointed to the back door, but there was the sound of steady footsteps of a man's leather shoes stepping on the wooden board.

She first hid behind Daddy, caught a glimpse of the long leg that the man lifted into the threshold, her little face suddenly turned white, and she tugged at Daddy's sleeve, "I'll go into the kitchen to make tea." ”

"You kid." He Jingguo was helpless and smiled at the man who came over, "I haven't seen the world, I'm afraid of being born." ”

Xi Cheng indifferently swept the dark green shadow, his eyes were the same, and he asked lightly, "Brother's daughter?" ”

He Jingguo smiled, doting in his eyes, "The little girl is introverted, she can't get on the big stage, we don't care about her." I said brother, you are your own family, I went upstairs to answer a phone call, and you finished transferring my one-third of an acre? ”

Xi Cheng casually looked at He Jingguo and Zhou Zheng's face, "Officer He received an important call, how could I hear it?" Which side am I on, and which side is Officer Ho? ”

"You-" He Jingguo smiled angrily.

It's mostly a joke, and there are a lot of jokes.

I have been in intermittent contact with this young man who has taken Hong Kong under his command in just a few years.

As for Ah Cheng, He Jingguo thinks that it is too dangerous, don't forget to control it.

Thinking that at the beginning, when he was still working as a horse boy under the Iron Head Seven in the New Territories, he was framed and entered the police station, He Jingguo urgently needed to find a line at that time, and chose Xicheng as the entry point, the equivalent exchange, he went out smoothly, and He Jingguo got the information he wanted.

That's when the relationship began.

It's just that He Jingguo didn't expect this young man to be so fast and accurate, so smart and means.

Today's Xicheng can be said to be the biggest enemy of all police stations in Hong Kong.

But this enemy, they can't handle it.

If you can't do it, you can only be friends and foes.

This kind of relationship between the police station and the bigwigs has been very common in the past 70s, checking and balancing each other, He Jingguo needs the strength of Xicheng to help stabilize other small associations, and the police station is also easy to deal with.

And Xi Cheng, being friends with a policeman with the rank of He Jingguo, may still remember the old love when he turned a blind eye back then.

He Jingguo has little use value.

And when He Jingguo ascended to power one day, he would not be surprised if he wanted to oppose him when he had great power in his hands.

After all, the police station and the black road are incompatible.

The truth and falsehood in the relationship, experience it yourself.

He Jingguo pointed to the sofa, Xi Cheng went over and sat down, folded his long legs, and took the cigarette handed by He Jingguo.

"Sister?" He Jingguo called his daughter.

Aya stood in the small kitchen and couldn't help but shrink.

Hearing Daddy scream again, she looked at the two cups of hot fog tea and added a little voice, "Daddy, I'm too busy here." ”

The voice is too small, and the living room is not far away, and I can hear the girl's voice vividly.

"I won't come out in hiding, my little sister," He Jingguo didn't hide his doting face, "yes, I'll serve tea." ”

Xi Cheng was noncommittal.

In the living room, Mrs. He's picture frame was hung, which was not big and fixed on the wall.

is a graceful beauty.

But this daughter, genetics are average, Xi Cheng thinks that maybe he was raised too deeply by He Jingguo, and the little family is angry, just like the kind of little rabbit that is sold in the market for the first time, the white hair, whoever touches it will stand up, frightened, and I don't know why the courage is so small, which makes people unhappy.

At that time, he was unfamiliar with Aya, and he had no intention of thinking about it.

In his eyes, this kind of teenage girl has not grown up like this, male creatures, no matter their age, are like terrifying aliens to them, and they are very difficult to get close to.

Are you a teenager?

The girl in Form 6 who ended the relationship last week is only 17 years old, and she is willing to do anything for him.

He looked at the kitchen, and in the unclear glass window, father and daughter didn't know what they were talking about.

He Jingguo pinched her ears with a smile, "What should I do if I grow up so shy?" Could it be that Ah Mei won't dare to take a look at the handsome young man she likes on a blind date in the future? ”

"Superintendent Ho, you're simply hateful." What a word?

Aya's thin face was flushed, and she felt that Daddy sometimes talked too inattentively, so what was she doing with all this nonsense.

"This Uncle Xi is very handsome, aren't you girls chasing stars? It's good to chase him, and he is more handsome than all the male stars in Hong Kong City. ”

He Jingguo communicates with his daughter, rarely puts on a face, his wife died, he was a father and a mother at the same time, he couldn't grasp this degree, so he simply became a friend.

Aya couldn't tell her father that the gangster had just invaded her backyard for no reason and what he had done to her.

"I'm so busy, Daddy, Aya has prepared a lot of food for you, you go out and don't make trouble."

"Trouble my sister to cook two more dishes."

Aya took the knife in her little hand, and the beef tenderloin was crooked, pursing her small mouth and not willing to speak.

Is that guy going to stay for dinner?

It's so thick-skinned.

There's no one at home to cook dinner for him, and he's going to disturb her and Daddy's dinner.

I was depressed, thinking that I would go to school tomorrow and Daddy would be busy.

Aya made this meal very reluctantly, and added two green vegetables, so let's give it to that villain!

Xi Cheng glanced at the sun outside the house, and the tips of the treetops were gone.

He frowned and leaned over and twisted the cigarette butt, "Brother Guo, I'll go back." ”

The case that He Jingguo wanted to ask about in Mong Kok a few days ago had not yet been asked, and he saw that Xi Cheng was a little absent-minded this afternoon, and it was difficult to distinguish between joy and anger.

How can you let people go.

He Jingguo left people, turned his head and shouted at the kitchen, "Sister, is dinner good?" ”

smiled and persuaded Xi Cheng, "The woman has good cooking skills, she has no mother since she was a child, and she has exercised out, I just went in to take a look and improve my food, today there are crispy beef tenderloin and fried shrimp, you go to the restaurant to order, how can there be a homely taste?" ”

Crispy beef tenderloin?

Xi Cheng's movement to get up really stopped.

He loved this dish, but after his mother died at the age of twelve, he never had that taste again.

He couldn't see the color clearly in his eyes for a while, and after hesitation, He Jingguo set the folding table.

Xi Cheng has nothing to do today, and he knows why He Jingguo is looking for him, he has been in contact for several years, and today is the first time he has warmly invited him to his home.

In the case of Mong Kok, He Jingguo must have been helpless, and the pressure on him was very tight, six lives, after all.

In the deepest part of his eyes, there was a faint mockery, and everything was clear.

Just quietly, I agreed to this meal, and I took a breath, but it was nothing.

Let alone......

He looked up.

The little man who had been hiding all afternoon and refused to show his face finally came out.

Wrapped in a bib, his long dried hair was tied into two braids and hung under his ears, he was well-behaved and delicate, with a small face, a white complexion, thin eyebrows and eyes, and a light and shallow eye.

Xi Cheng swept his eyes, he didn't think anything was particularly outstanding, he had seen too many beauties, and at this glance, he couldn't remember the nose, eyebrows, and eyes.

He was a guest and sat still.

Aya followed behind her father, especially reluctant to come out with a plate.

Dad rarely talks seriously, but today he is a little irritable, saying that this man wants to be polite, and she can't help but be petty.

She is the only woman in the family, who is she who adds tea and water to serve rice and soup?

But she put the two vegetables on the man's side very naturally, and the crispy beef tenderloin and fried shrimp and vegetable meatball soup were all placed on Daddy's side.

Daddy is hard, he has to eat better.

The man's eyes are light, the He family is frugal, and the lamp in the living room is not the kind of luxurious crystal lamp, the lampshade is covered, and the light is a little hazy.

Under such light, it seemed that his pupils were like pools, and he was dark, and he looked at the two green vegetables in front of the table quietly.

Suddenly, I felt that there was something interesting.

is so stingy, the first time someone has made it to him.

When he looked up, it was like a little rabbit, and he immediately lowered his head and turned around, followed He Jingguo, and went back to the kitchen. Look, it's quite honest.

In the end, is this afraid of him?

I hate him, but he can see it.

When He Jingguo had a dark face and was very embarrassed to change the position of those stacks of vegetables, he stopped, the corners of his mouth were meaningful, as if he was smiling, and said lightly, "Niece Xian can see that I have been a little hot in the past few days, and the vegetables are very good." ”

Aya sat next to Daddy, bowed her head to eat, and clenched the spoon tightly with her thin fingers as she picked up the vegetables.

It's a bit embarrassing, but it doesn't matter, she doesn't like this man very much.

During the meal, he glanced at her, and swept it lightly, as if he was looking and passing by, and such inattention made her relax, what he had been saying to his father, and she couldn't understand.

But that glance made her a little uncomfortable.

This person's eyes and pupils are beautiful light colors, but when he looks at people, it seems that he has dug them clean, and he can easily see the bottom.

Aya had no secrets, but his casual gaze seemed to show that he had discovered some secret, he squinted his left eye, and the tail of the narrow eye was lined up.

So that Aya looked red and red.

At that time, Aya didn't know that men were called tiao, which was also called sexuality/sensuality.

In order to leave this oppressive table early, Aya only ate a small bowl, she didn't eat much, but she also had a bowl of rice.

Collected the dishes and chopsticks in the kitchen, listening to Daddy still talking to him loudly.

It was almost seven o'clock, she made tea and brought it out, and cleaned up the table.

The man took off his leather jacket and put it on the chair, she accidentally knocked it off and picked it up for him again, the leather jacket was a little hard, and there was a breath on it that she couldn't stand it.

He took it, didn't look at her, chatted with He Jingguo, and said thank you in a low voice.

Aya took the dishes and chopsticks back to the kitchen, and looked back at the door, a little confused.

He was getting up and walking with Daddy to the couch, leaving her side for business.

She found out that he was wearing a black shirt with a very special neckline and a white flower embroidered, which is a bewitching style that is not worn by ordinary men on the street, so it is rare.

But she suddenly felt something familiar.

Aya clenched her fingers and thought carefully, her eyes fixed on the side face that turned around, the deep sideburns line and the three-dimensional contour of the nose bridge, and the delicate thin lips that were tightly pursed.

Her eyes flashed, and her breathing slowly quickened.

The car in front of the school a week ago? The man in the car?

Aya retracted back into the kitchen, only feeling thrilled, but not sure, was it him?

She didn't dare to judge blindly, after all, she was Daddy's friend, and the man in the car who touched the Banbanhua next door was too bad and rude.

Putting on her gloves, washing the dishes and tidying up the kitchen, she prepared to go upstairs.

was called over by He Jingguo.

The slender silhouette of the man stood on the steps outside the main door of the house, carrying a leather jacket in one hand and tucking it in his trouser pocket in the other.

He Jingguo got the information he wanted, he was in a good mood, and patted his daughter's thin shoulder, "Your Uncle Xi said that the food you made was delicious, and you don't thank others for the compliment?" ”

She looked at him at this point.

Xi Cheng went down the steps and frowned at the courtyard of the single-door detached house, a few trees.

Listen to the voice behind him, "Uncle Xi, thank you." Goodbye uncle, welcome to the house next time you are free. ”

Very reluctantly.

He could hear the high eyebrows raised by his sideburns, as if he was happy, he didn't look back, and his deep voice was melodious in the night, "Of course, I'll come back next time." ”

Aya's mouth collapsed, clutching her pants, and she didn't have the habit of rushing her fists behind her back, so she stared at the tall back.

He Jingguo led the way, and Xi Cheng's car was parked outside the alley.

There are several people waiting by the car, one side is the boss, and it is dangerous to go out, how can there be no one waiting to protect the whole reason.

He Jingguo likes Xicheng to give face.

In the police station, those who are higher than him are also invited to sit in the city, thanks to the previous friendship.

For cases that can't be handled, he also relies on Xi Cheng to handle a few cases, and he is expected to be promoted, and when he is promoted, he doesn't always have to go out to handle cases, and he can have some time to accompany his daughter.

However, the line that Xicheng can't touch here, He Jingguo will never touch now.

He and Xi Cheng, after all, are two people, who can say for sure what will happen in the future.

Xi Cheng asked him to stop, the man leaned into the car, thought about it, lowered the window, and said to He Jingguo a little inexplicably: "Brother Guo, your daughter has a good temperament and is a little tough." ”

He said it with a frown.

He Jingguo didn't have any meaning for a while, and the car had already driven away.

In the car, the man took the cigarette handed by his subordinates, took a puff, leaned back in the chair, and closed his eyes lazily.

Most of the time they have nothing to say.

turned his back, and he didn't remember that there was a girl in He Jing's country who was afraid of life.

……**……

---Off topic---

The second watch is after ten o'clock.