The next day, Jiao Yang said: "Auntie, I am going to see a classmate in the afternoon and come back in the evening." Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"

The aunt still smiled lovingly: "Go ahead!" Young people have to have their own circle of activities, and it is good to have more contact with people. ”

Jiao Yang went outside and dialed a number in his heart, this number has not been used for nearly a year! Fortunately, the phone was quickly connected, and Jiao Yang was a little excited and excited, and even more carried away! She said eagerly: "Song Zhe, you come to the Northeast restaurant next to the business school, I'll wait for you there." ”

The other party seemed to be very dissatisfied with her tone: "Who are you?" How do you know about me? What's the matter? Say it directly on the phone! I don't have time to run that far, my time is worth it! ”

Jiao Yang then remembered that he was used to talking to him like this before, and now that he has changed his identity, how did he know that he was the former Lingling? She had to calm her tone: "I'm sorry! I was a little anxious just now. Aren't you a private investigator Song Zhe? I'd like to ask you for help! ”

"Since you have my phone number, you should know where my detective is, I'm sorry! I rarely come to the door to provide service services. Song Zhe's cold voice came from the opposite side.

"Song Zhe, can you be a dignified man, can you carry forward a bit of revolutionary style? How much time can it take you to drive your Mustang around? Do you want me, a little woman with no car or horse, to rush over all the way through all the hardships? How can you bear it? Jiao Yang felt a little indignant when he heard it, and shouted loudly.

There was no sound on the other side for a while, and it took a long time to come to his senses, and he asked in a panic and confusion: "Who are you?" ”

Jiao Yang's words made Song Zhe feel so familiar and cordial, only one person could say such things, and only one person could talk to him like this, and there was only one person who could call his car a mustang, and that was Feng Lingling.

Although Lingling passed away ten months ago, he got the news later. didn't see Lingling's body, let alone her cremated, he always refused to believe that Lingling was really gone, and he always felt that Lingling was waiting for him somewhere.

Jiao Yang replied angrily: "Less nonsense! That's it! ”

This time, he replied without hesitation: "Okay, I'll go right away!" ”

Jiao Yang walked to the Northeast Restaurant, asked for a small private room, ordered three dishes and six bottles of beer according to the old rules, and then sat down and waited. As soon as the dish was served, a man of twenty-six or seventeen years old appeared at the door of the private room.

He is 1.83 meters tall, with yellow and white skin, light eyebrows, small eyes, a collapsed nose, and a slightly long face. The whole person looks very ordinary, if it weren't for his well-proportioned figure and sparkling eyes, I really wouldn't have seen anything special about him.

He stood at the door and looked inside, and Jiao Yang stood up: "Song Zhe, here!" ”

Song Zhe was stunned for a moment, and then quickly looked at Jiao Yang, he already remembered this time, he was the kind of person who was extremely responsive.

Lingling and Song Zhe are alumni of the same grade in high school, because they both like sports, they almost appear at the same time in many sports-related places, plus Lingling is an extrovert, and soon he will become an iron buddy with him, and the two have nothing to say.

Then the two were admitted to the police academy together, they took classes together, trained, and went in and out together, and in the eyes of outsiders, they were simply lovers in love. And Jiao Yang always did not shy away from calling him: "best friend".

Song Zhe sometimes argued with her unconvinced: "Is buddy good?" ”

After the two worked, Song Zhe joined the criminal police team, but after less than two years of work, Song Zhe said that he would not do anything, and he had to resign, the reason was: "Being a criminal police officer is too tiring, too dangerous, and too disciplined, I am the kind of person who is not used to being bound, I really can't do it!" ”

In private, he said to Lingling: "I can't stay, my boss hides behind every time he performs a task, let us go when it's dangerous, the credit belongs to him, and it's our responsibility to make mistakes. I really can't stand working with this kind of person, and I won't serve anymore! There is no place to stay here, there is a place to stay! ”

So he resigned and became a private detective himself, his family was not rich, and he didn't even have a place to settle down at first, but fortunately, he worked neatly, and in less than two years, he had his own old camp, and the plaque of the Zhezhe Detective Institute was hanging there, not to mention how magnificent it was. The fact that the detective office has changed from a lonely person to a few people who can now at least have the ability to reconnoiter independently, cannot be said that this is not a success.

Song Zhe walked in, his eyes inadvertently swept the wine and food on the table, his face froze suddenly, and he looked at Jiao Yang's eyes in surprise: "Lingling!" ”

He was too familiar with the three dishes on the table, a plate of laba garlic pork arch mouth, a plate of celery cashew nuts, which he liked, and a large pot of boiled fish, which was Lingling's favorite food. Every time the two of them go out to eat, most of them are these three dishes, plus six bottles of old snow. His first reaction was that the person in front of him was his closest Lingling.

Jiao Yang hesitated for a moment and stretched out his right hand: "My name is Jiao Yang, it's a pleasure to meet you!" ”

A trace of disappointment and pain crossed Song Zhe's eyes, and he sat down a little depressed: "What are you looking for me?" ”

Jiao Yang bit his lower lip and said straight to the point: "You should still remember Wei Jun, right?" ”

Song Zhe was stunned again: "Where is Wei Jun?" ”

"Lingling's husband. You should have met him, or at least secretly seen him, right? I want to know how much he has hidden from Lingling, and what has he done in the ten months that Lingling has been away? How is he doing now? Jiao Yang looked careless.

"Who the hell are you?" Song Zhe obviously couldn't control his excitement anymore.

"Does it matter who I am?" Jiao Yangqiang suppressed her impulse, she didn't want people to know about the strange things that happened.

Song Zhe looked at her in a daze for a while, and sat down slowly: "What are your plans?"

Jiao Yang didn't dare to look at him anymore, she looked away: "I saw him with a middle-aged woman in a rich family, and he has now changed his name to Wei Zhiqiang." I just want to get to know all the details of him now, and I don't want to startle him. ”

Song Zhe still stared at Jiao Yang with his eyes: "Understood! ”

Jiao Yang was a little flustered, she took out 10,000 yuan from her bag: "This is the prepaid carriage and horse fare." Come, drink! ”

"Guess the steel crash or the punch?" Song Zhe looked at her intently.

"One-on-one, drink directly!" Jiao Yang gritted his teeth, and the way Lingling and Song Zhe drank was generally either guessing the steel hammer or drawing a fist.

Soon, the three bottles of wine bottomed out, and Jiao Yang turned to face Song Zhe: "Be my best friend!" Song Zhe looked at her affectionately: "Iron buddies! ”

The corners of Jiao Yang's mouth twitched twice, and he wanted to squeeze a smile, but tears rolled down. Song Zhe looked at the person in front of him, moved her head over with his right hand, wrapped his left hand tightly around her shoulder, let her face touch his chest, and let her cry sadly.

At this moment, Jiao Yang's heart feels so down-to-earth and stable, how much does he want to have a strong arm for her to rely on willfully? Song Zhe's mood at the moment is even more full of flavors, how familiar is it? The moment he had the most hopeful, the most desirable, and the most touching, he wished that time would stay in this moment forever!

After a long time, Jiao Yang raised his head, broke his body out of Song Zhe's arms, and whispered: "I should go back, and I will call in the future!" ”

Song Zhe grabbed the money and stuffed it to Jiao Yang: "Lingling's business is my business, don't mention this to me in the future." ”

Jiao Yang was stunned: "Then be careful!" ”