At this moment, there was a noise in the room, and the strongest man angrily kicked down the table in the room, and fell to the ground with a clatter.

"Fuck, who locked it!"

Erhu shrank his head: "Sister, your boyfriend is not only violent, but also full of swearing." ”

Twist heard the voice that recognized it inside, and giggled.

Ponytail poked her, lowered her voice, and took it seriously, noting that she was a police officer. But she couldn't help but giggle along with it.

Soon a large group of policemen surrounded room 28, and when the three strong men with embarrassed faces were handcuffed one after another, Erhu woke up like a dream, it turns out that you are policemen!

It turned out that the three sisters with pigtails were originally special police officers of the XX Serious Crime Team, also known as the three sisters of the XX Overlord, and in order to solve a drug trafficking case, they moved to No. 28 Futu Street.

Several of the drug traffickers have been arrested in other provinces, but the three main leaders have been at large, and three policemen have been killed, so the first level of arrest orders have been issued.

After many investigations, the police turned the finger to a bar in City A, but because there was no sufficient evidence, and the criminals were extremely vicious and cunning, they destroyed the evidence immediately after committing the crime, and they did not leave any clues, so the three sisters decided to act as undercover agents and went to the bar to investigate in person.

After more than a month of hard work, sufficient evidence was finally collected, but at the most critical moment, an accident occurred, allowing the three criminals to escape.

What's even more unexpected is that the stupid Erhu actually locked the three people in room 28 because of a momentary anger, so that the police could arrest them without much effort.

Ponytail patted Erhu's shoulder, sample, not bad!

Erhu seemed to suddenly think of something, and lifted the fifty catties of sweet potatoes that had been placed at the door for a whole afternoon.

"I'm a countryman, a week ago, my sisters helped me find the more than 50 yuan, my mother often said to know the grace, there is nothing good, these sweet potatoes are not respectful."

Liu Haile smiled crookedly, how do you know that we like to eat sweet potatoes? These days, local sweet potatoes are hard to come by.

Mahua said, sisters, I'll cook tonight, roast sweet potatoes, stew sweet potatoes, steam sweet potatoes, and make you a sweet potato feast.

……

Futu Street has returned to its former tranquility, but the legendary characters of the three sisters with pigtails are still a legend of Futu Street.

Ye Yipeng walked into a school, and he didn't want to investigate everything about Liang Fanxin for the time being, because he had just taken over a case.

"Xiaomei told me that she saw Qiao Hang in the school library last night.

I was struggling with a few math outlines, and when I heard this, my face suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, and I yelled, "What nonsense are you talking about!" Go and do your homework! ”

Yes, she must be talking nonsense, because Qiao Hang, a classmate in the 11th class of the first year of high school at the XX Second Foreign Chinese School, fell from the laboratory on the fourth floor and fell to his death because of a stumble a month ago.

I saw him fall with my own eyes, and his body was covered with a white cloth.

I don't know if my little sister is dazzled or what, in short, a person who has been dead for more than a month is absolutely impossible to reappear alive.

But my little sister repeatedly argued with me that it was true, she put down the homework book, a pair of big eyes seemed to be able to penetrate all my thoughts in an instant, she saw that my expression was a little dumbfounded, so she hurriedly closed her mouth.

"Sister, I'm sorry." Her voice was as small as a gossamer, and from time to time she glanced at me with the peripheral vision of her eyes to see the change in the expression on my face.

About three years ago, with unremitting efforts, Qiao Hang and I were admitted to this XX No. 2 Foreign Chinese School full of talents at the same time.

At that time, my dear Qiao Hang and I were lovers, and we loved each other throughout my junior high school and even high school careers.

We all came from the countryside, the children of the poor were in charge of the family early, my family was not rich, and there were many brothers and sisters who went to school in the family, and my father and mother were also simple farmers, who got up early and worked greedily at night, but only earned a pitiful amount of money.

I didn't have any money, none of my relatives could afford it, and every time I saw my father nodding and handing inferior cigarettes to the villagers, my heart ached. I vowed to have a good life, so I studied hard, three years in junior high school, others wore designer clothes and shuttled through the troubled street market, I was still studying, I knew that only reading was the only way to change the future of poor children, so I had to fight.

Finally, I got my wish and was admitted to the city's key high school - XX No. 2 Foreign Chinese School, but in this talent-rich high school, thousands of troops crossed the single-plank bridge, and the next thing I had to face was a more severe college entrance examination, so I didn't have time to take a breath, and I had to devote myself to intense study again.

Qiao Hang's situation is similar to mine, so we love each other, in this bustling and lively modern metropolis, every cold with rainbow lights, we snuggle up to each other to keep warm.

Qiao Hang's science grades have always been very good, and as the representative of the math class in the class, we are both lovers and rivals in learning, and we are indomitable.

Sometimes I wonder, if it weren't for Qiao Hang, would I have been unable to support it a long time ago? It was precisely because of his presence that my three years of high school career were exciting, but just over a month ago, he died and jumped from the fourth floor of the laboratory building without saying a word.

I looked at his bruised corpse, and I felt something stuffed in my throat, so uncomfortable that I couldn't breathe, and I didn't shed a single tear, just like he had never left my life.

At that time, my friend Meng Chen shook my body and whimpered, Xia Lanyu, why don't you cry?

I didn't speak, still with a dull expression.

The night before Qiao Hang's accident, a few of our classmates met on the third floor of the laboratory to discuss a few physics problems.

Shao Wenhui said let's not wait for him, he wrote his homework until two o'clock last night, and he was probably tired tonight, so he went to bed early.

I thought maybe so, so we sat down and talked about physics.

Who knows, just as we were talking and laughing and preparing to leave the laboratory building after we finished discussing, I felt a pain in my heart, and they anxiously asked me if there was anything wrong.

I smiled lightly and said it was okay.

But I'm lying, something must have happened, because every time my heart hurts excruciatingly, something happens, I know.

So, who is it?

A heavy object fell down from the fourth floor in a vertical downward motion, and it was too dark to see what it was.

Meng Chen covered his mouth and widened his pupils, it was a person.

Yes, it's a person, and this person is Qiao Hang who hasn't arrived.

He was on the fourth floor, just one floor away from us, and now he jumped to his death.

Whether it was suicide or homicide, the police did not dare to determine, but almost everyone shook their heads and sighed, pitying such a good boy.

There are still two weeks to go before the college entrance examination, that is where all his hopes lie, he once told me so confidently that he was going to take the Tsinghua exam, but now he is dead and there is nothing.

His 56-year-old father, who was blind from crying, was being resuscitated in the hospital......

"Sister, sister...... What happened to you? ”

My little sister's voice pulled me back from the abyss of memories, and I looked into her eyes blankly.

"Sister, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have touched your sadness, I know, you love Qiao Hang very much."

I love him so much, but what's the use of that? In front of death, I was in front of him, watching him take his last breath, and seeing that he was dead and did not close his eyes.

I know that he will not be blind to death, because before that, he was already admitted to Tsinghua University in advance as a guaranteed student.

We are all the same, except for love, learning is everything.

I went to his funeral, and Uncle Qiao groped around with a cane, and with the help of his children, he handed me a handkerchief wrapped in something.

I opened my handkerchief, and there was a large stack of bills, and I counted them, and there were about three thousand pieces.

"Baby, you take it, this is the tuition for you to go to college." Uncle Qiao's empty eyes revealed infinite sorrow, it was an indescribable pain of losing a loved one, "It was originally for my family Hang'er, but now that he is gone, he can't use it, so I'll give it to you, you will definitely be admitted to a key university to win glory for our village." ”

I returned the money to him, I knew that Uncle Qiao's family was not rich, he was also old, he supported the family by chopping wood, his wife died early, and he had to provide for the three children to go to school, so sour, probably only I can know.

In him, I saw the shadow of my father, and they were so similar.

"Uncle Qiao, you keep the money, Josh and Qiao Lan still have to go to school."

He sighed and stroked the heads of the two girls, as if thinking about something.

"Now that I'm blind, what can I do with these two babies? It would be nice if Hang'er was still there, how nice it would be. ”

Hearing this, I squatted on the ground with my head in my hands and began to cry.

Uncle Qiao helped me up, his face was full of love, and I saw that the tears in the corners of his eyes had not yet dried up.

"Child, study hard, now that Hang'er is gone, I know your relationship, you are a good child, so Uncle Qiao hopes that you can live well instead of him, and you must have a good future, as for the tuition fees of the two children." He turned to look at the two girls who were burning firewood, and thoughtfully, "I'll find another way." ”

After Qiao Hang left, I studied alone until twelve o'clock, and I was the only one left in the classroom.

I became the top student in the class, and without Qiao Hang, a competitor, I sat on the first place alone, which seemed a little lonely.

The head teacher, Mr. Wang, talked to me and saw that I looked preoccupied every day, which would inevitably affect the next college entrance examination.

"Xia Lanyu, the teacher knows that you work hard and are a hardworking student." She paused, looked at me with a smile, and stroked the sideburns in front of my cheek with her slender hand, "But since Qiao Hang died a month ago, you have changed as a person, and the teacher understands your feelings, after all, you ...... So the teacher also discussed with the school leaders and was ready to give you Qiao Hang's guaranteed place. ”

I was a little surprised, but I am still very grateful to Mr. Wang.

After all, with my current state, I will definitely not be able to perform well in the college entrance examination.

Since Qiao Hang left, I haven't slept soundly, and I often wake up at night with nightmares, and wake up with a big wet pillow.