At night, when the parking lot was lit up in the dark, Weekend, Chekov, and Leonova talked about whether the black motor cells were stronger than the other races, and walked down the path next to the substation to the parking lot.

"Facts have proved that the sports and artistic cells of black people are not very outstanding among the tricolor, but black people can appear in front of the world by virtue of the status of the United States in the world, and there are also black people in the football teams of France and England, and they can also appear in front of the world, but the Netherlands and Canada are not the same, and the blacks in their countries can only have regional influence."

Chekov pouted when he listened to Leonova's words: "Anyway, I think black people are very talented in sports, otherwise the basketball world in the United States would not have developed from a black person to a situation where black people occupy most of the world today." ”

I didn't talk to them on the weekend, and I smiled and watched the two of them bickering there.

"It's the same with basketball, and if you go to Spain, you're going to see a lot of big white guys who are really good at the game, and it's the same with Germany. It's just that the NBA is the best running league in the world, and the eyes of the whole world are focused on it, which makes the black people on the basketball court in the United States attract attention......"

Leonova said as she walked in a black tracksuit, carrying a shoulder bag, and shaking her hair, which had been tied in a curved bun that had been pulled up on duty.

In the midst of the dissenting arguments on certain topics, I never saw Chekov say that he had won Leonova over the weekend, but it was certain that if he had done it, Chekov would have been able to get Leonova four or five by himself, and it would not be difficult at all.

Seeing that Chekov couldn't say anything, he pouted in disbelief as he stepped into the parking lot: "It's like you and black people are comparing themselves to black people in bed every day." ”

This is by no means an insult, since Leonova came to the Western Bureau, similar jokes have appeared in the mouths of almost every policeman in the Western Branch. And, for sure, over the weekend, the 77th block isn't going to be much better, and that's what happens when women become police officers, and if they don't get used to that, others will definitely stay away. Otherwise, it will be self-deprecating.

I used to appreciate Leonova's ability to dissolve such jokes over the weekend, she was not as impulsive as Christina, but Leonova always showed a kind of wisdom when dealing with such jokes, and this wisdom made everyone in the bureau like her.

"Is it forcible - rape?"

Hearing this, the weekend was stunned, he thought that Chekov's joke poked Leonova's scales, no matter which woman had such a thing happening, it would become an untouchable scar for others. Once the association is generated, the consequences cannot be predicted.

"I ......" Chekov was about to say, 'I'm just joking', but when the conversation got stuck to the very edge, he suddenly realized that he had hurt the other party, and no matter how much he explained, he couldn't save the torn wound: "I'm sorry." ”

The bear, who quickly cooled down the originally hot chat atmosphere, added: "Leo, I don't know ......"

Leonova interrupted Chekov with a very heavy attitude: "I was acquitted. ”

Swish.

Chekov and the weekend looked at it at the same time. The two of them turned their heads and looked up one by one, completely stunned......

"Poof...... Hehehehe" Leonova smiled and bent down.

Chekov glared and pointed at Leonova. The whole person was in a state of confusion and said: "She, she ......"

I didn't hold back a whole sentence for a long time.

The corners of his mouth cracked open and he laughed slowly, and Chekov was stunned in a state of dazedness, bursting with cuteness.

"Zhou, you send her!"

In the end, he said only that. He turned and walked towards his blue Raptor car.

Leonova stopped smiling and looked at the weekend and said, "Chekov can't be so stingy, right?" ”

Weekend shook his head and said, "This bear is finally living a normal life. ”

But isn't it, such a leader who has taken murder as a profession in his military career has returned to society and put on a police uniform, and his mind is not very sharp, and he still thinks that the army's set of strong one-take-all theories is invincible, so this guy spent seven years of incomprehensible loneliness in the busy career of a police detective. finally prepared to melt like a glacier, learned to joke, and unexpectedly let Leonova, a woman, flirt.

He couldn't react a little, he didn't know whether to smile normally in this situation, or he still stiffened his face, no one had treated him like this before.

However, such a Chekov can be considered a living Chekov, he is not a fearless bear in a shootout, but a real person. He's just, in this case, he has some feelings, don't expect Chekov to say these feelings like a prose, otherwise he can't hide his gradually warming body with feigned anger, because this bear has not yet learned to say 'thank you' when others express kindness, and to laugh at each other's jokes even if he is useless for his own loss, he really hasn't fully learned.

Airplanes.

The Raptor scurried out in the parking lot, Chekov was very good at driving, and he drove the Raptor out of the crowded parking space without adjusting and left the parking lot, and at that second, at the moment when the car drove out, he saw Chekov's smiling face in the left rearview mirror, which was the smiling face that a lonely child would only show after finding a companion with the right temper.

"This bear likes you." The weekend looked at Leonova and said, "Let's go, send you back." ”

In this country, the use of the word 'like' does not make people ambiguous, like is just like, not interesting to you, not in love with you, very simple expression.

Leonova unlocked the car over the weekend and got into the passenger seat: "Thank you. When she also got into the car on the weekend, she said, "When my car is fixed, I won't bother you." ”

He didn't answer on the weekend and drove the car out of the parking lot: "It's not long before you're going to your own jurisdiction, right?" ”

"That's right, we're neighbors, and the precinct I'm going to is right next to yours." Leonova pinned her golden sideburns to the back of her head.

"Why did you become a police officer?"

They chatted with each other, and in a very harmonious atmosphere, the car drove all the way from the wandering area to the 77th block, and when the car stopped in the single-family residential area in the 77th block on the weekend, Leonova politely said: "Do you want to go in and have a drink?" ”

It's not a real invitation, and you wouldn't be stupid enough to take it seriously and cause trouble for someone on the weekend: "Next time." His words are not really to go into the house for a drink next time, anyone always needs some hypocritical politeness to give the other party a face, and sometimes, this set is called politeness.

Leonova said softly: "See you tomorrow." ”

"See you tomorrow."

She stepped out of the car, opened the door, waved her hand at the weekend, and smiled as she watched the BMW leave.

Leonova knew that there was something to hide when she and Chekov were on patrol on the weekend, and she didn't ask, just like when a newcomer was transferred to the 77th block bureau, this group of old birds would not show what should not be known to outsiders, this is the norm.

She also didn't look forward to the day when she came into contact with those things, because neither Chekov nor Weekend made any too bad impression on her, so Leonova chose to turn a blind eye. (To be continued......)