Chapter 253: Gifts
In the eyes of Zhang Guixiang, the old bustard of Guixiang Academy, Zhang Fugui is a person who dares to admit it, so he will not easily use this kind of thing as a shield, so he let it go, but he still pinched Zhang Fugui's arm hard, and the pain made him grin and rub his arm desperately.
"Shameless, why are you running to the gendarmerie?"
"It's not convenient to talk about it, come to your house and have a cup of tea."
After closing the door, Zhang's mother began to eagerly pull Zhang Fugui's clothes.
"Stop, stop, stop! Oh my god, can you still get down to business? Zhang Fugui pushed Zhang's mother away and panicked around the Eight Immortals table in the house.
"Lady, I opened Guixiangyuan, isn't this the right thing? Thief, I'll see where you're hiding! ”
"Grandma, grandma! Calm down! Calm down! Spare me, I'm really in trouble, I have to hurry back, you listen to me......"
Gendarmerie Headquarters, inside the wellside office.
"I heard that you have been investigating the assassins in the city for the past few days, and that Secretary Lin was scared to death before he was tortured. However, in his desk drawer, he found the information of the Eight Underground Organizations, which can prove that he is an inner ghost. ”
Zhang Fugui originally rounded the words he had thought of, but when he heard that the secretary was actually scared to death, he implemented this crime, and his trick of framing him was so qualified.
Hurriedly bent down and nodded and shouted: "It's all the imperial army's wise ......"
"Well, you're smart, and your hard work will pay off." The well was in a good mood, and suddenly asked, "Do you have ideals?" ”
"Huh?" Zhang Fugui couldn't react to this question.
"I mean...... You have made meritorious service this time, what do you want me to reward you? ”
"This ...... Honestly? ”
Inobe smiled: "Yes, to be honest. ”
"I want to be the deputy captain of the police detective team!"
"Vice-captain? Why? "Wellside thought it was incredible, this ideal was a bit weird.
"Hey, hey, hey, the deputy captain is not responsible, he is scolded less, he is not busy, and he must not offend anyone. In this way, I can go around the gambling hall from time to time, and no one will dare to ask me for debt if I lose. Hey hey, so ......"
accidentally found that the captain of the well was full of black lines, Zhang Fugui quickly stopped his mouth and stopped talking.
After a while, Jingbian finally regained his smile again: "This ideal is good!" Very pragmatic! You're really smart! ”
After three consecutive praises, he paused and said: "Don't be lazy, it is possible to realize your ideals." Okay, I'll notify the police department, but there is still work to be done on the eighth road, so let's get busy. ”
With the end of the investigation, the dog traitor Zhang Fugui was appointed as the deputy captain of the police station detective team after entering the city, which was regarded as a reward for his ability to do things, and fulfilled his unpromising ideals.
The window is open, and the flower pots on the windowsill are basking in the afternoon sun, and the green leaves are oily, and the flowers are also fresh, and they are dazzling.
Zhang Fugui, who was lucky, put his feet on the desk of the deputy captain of the police station, lazily half lying in the chair, looking at the flowers blooming on the windowsill and idle.
It's rare to see beautiful details beyond the table. He couldn't help but leave his chair and go to the window to smell the blooming flowers.
The plague god of Chief Zhou is gone, the time bomb of the little girl is also gone, and the unlucky shopkeeper Lin has also gone home, and I don't know what happened to Luo Qing?
It's all over, and it feels very relaxed, but it's a little bit unspeakably lonely.
Some people say that flowers are fragrant, so I tried to smell them, but I didn't think that looking at the flowers, Zhang Fugui wondered, I can smell the smell of dice, why can't I smell the fragrance of flowers?
That's a weird question! Hell, maybe it's the rouge of Guixiangyuan! Alas......
Outside the window, something seemed to appear in the afterglow, it was a beautiful feeling, maybe staring at the flowers in the sun for a long time, flickering, hallucinating?
Still raised his eyes, looking at the gate of the police force, looking out into the street. I saw the opposite side of the window, black shoes and white socks, black skirt and blue clothes, a braided braided to the waist, and a beautiful figure wandering across the street.
Zhang Fugui frowned, isn't that her? What did she do here?
I went downstairs, walked through the courtyard, and walked out of the gate of the police force, but the beautiful figure was gone. Stand on the side of the street in the scorching sun, look left, look right, and chase briskly.
Passing past one pedestrian after another, he finally confirmed the beautiful back of the bowed head in front of him, and the long braid.
"Hey......" he shouted.
She stopped and turned her head to see the traitor not far behind her, and was surprised.
He approached with a sunny smile: "What a coincidence." ”
She turned back, clutching a handkerchief bag in both hands hanging in front of her, and replied unnaturally.
"Oh, I'm ...... Came into town to help my dad with the shop. Well, that...... Thank you. Then he lowered his head and gently squeezed the things in his hands.
Zhang Fugui was a little dizzy, this ...... It's completely different from the first few times I've seen her? Why doesn't it look like the same person every time I see her? Looks shy, reserved, introverted, could this be the one who threw bricks at me?
Which one is the real her? Dizzy, maybe from the scorching sun on my head, or just dreaming.
"Deputy Kang has been removed, Secretary Lin is dead, no one will beat you up, don't worry."
She lowered her head and was silent for a while, and said without looking up: "My father wants me to go to the provincial capital tomorrow......"
"Oh. Is there anything else I can help me with? After saying this, Zhang Fugui secretly scolded himself, and rushed to make a mistake again, sky!
"No...... There are relatives in the provincial capital, the conditions are not bad, thank you. Still reluctant to speak, she unnaturally began to gently kick a small stone on the ground with the tip of one shoe.
How does this make it so different from old friends? Is it possible? Ridiculous! Zhang Fugui was confused, and felt that the more he couldn't understand the beauty in front of him.
So one was dizzy, one lowered his head, and the two of them were silent in the scorching sun. The street in the afternoon seemed to be black and white, and gray figures flowed past them from time to time, only she and him, clear, and still colored, but as if they were still.
He forced himself to wake up and broke the silence: "Well, that's okay, I, a traitor, have to go back and be busy bringing disaster to the country and the people, and there will be a period later." ”
She suddenly smiled, although she couldn't see her expression, but the pleasant happy laughter made Zhang Fugui instantly feel a burst of heart-to-heart coolness.
She finally raised her head, the smile on her face had not faded, she raised her two arms in embarrassment, and twisted the handkerchief bag under Zhang Fugui's eyes: "This is for you, it's a thank you gift." ”
Zhang Fugui looked at the handkerchief bag she was holding in both hands blankly, and she really couldn't imagine what was breaded here, and the shape was a little strange.
"I know you're not a traitor, and I don't know what you're going to like, so I'll give you this, you can keep it......"
She saw that Zhang Fugui was a little stunned, so she directly stuffed the handkerchief bag into Zhang Fugui's hand, and then walked a few steps backwards: "Goodbye." ”
The words fell, and she turned and walked away, getting lighter and fainter.
Until the black dress and blue shirt could no longer be seen, Zhang Fugui under the scorching sun finally changed to staring at the handkerchief in his hand.
Unbuttoned the handkerchief, a pair of delicate round sunglasses dazzled a rich eye in the sun.
For the first time in my life, I received a gift of my own, and the environment seemed to be black and white again, and the pedestrians turned gray again that could not interfere with the vision.
It turns out that traitors can also receive gifts, he thought quietly.
Originally received a gift...... It will make people feel more lonely, so lonely that they want to cry.
He tilted his face up, closed his eyes, tried to suppress something, took a deep breath, and put his round sunglasses on the bridge of his nose.
Look at the street again, and the world is no longer dazzling, soft and unreal.
His slightly hunched back finally straightened, and a sunny smile appeared on his face again, but it was set off by his sunglasses with a little weirdness, and then he turned around leisurely, shook into the flow of people, and disappeared into the loneliness, leaving two teardrops in his eyes suddenly......??
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