Volume 2: Human Meat Char Siu Rice Chapter 15: Reconciled
Song Feipeng and Han Xi are boyfriend and girlfriend, and very few people know about it, except for Han Xi's college roommate, which is only known by a good friend of Song Feipeng, even Han Xi's parents don't know, so the people in the first criminal investigation team don't know that Song Feipeng actually has a girlfriend for a long time.
During the years that Song Fei Peng and Han Xi were together, Han Xi was not only Song Feipeng's lover, but also his relative, Han Xi took care of Song Feipeng as carefully as a sister and a mother, she was like Song Feipeng's shadow, and Song Feipeng regarded Han Xi as his only spiritual pillar after losing all his relatives.
Over the years, they have been in love with each other, and there are few conflicts and quarrels, but since the incident happened three months ago, Song Feipeng and Han Xi had a big quarrel, Han Xi was worried that Song Feipeng would be too stressed and couldn't bear that kind of stimulation, and went to an extreme, so he persuaded him to give up being a policeman, and the reason why Song Feipeng became a policeman was to find the murderer of his sister and mother, and now let him give up his profession as a policeman, that is, give up finding the murderer of his sister and mother, The two had a heated argument over this.
Although in the end, Song Feipeng still resigned and was ready to open a detective agency with his good friend Du Ziqiao, Song Feipeng and Han Xi still had a cold war for a long time, to be precise, Song Feipeng was avoiding Han Xi, the phone was not answered, the text messages were not returned, Han Xi went to Song Feipeng's house to find him, Song Feipeng was basically sleeping, and he never opened the door to Han Xi, if it wasn't for this time when they happened to meet in a restaurant, the two of them didn't know how long the cold war would be.
Along the way, neither of them spoke, Song Feipeng smoked one after another, Han Xi frowned when he saw it, several times, Han Xi wanted to stop Song Feipeng, but in the end he still didn't say anything.
Han Xi drove the car to a supermarket not far from Seinfeld's house, and the reason why he didn't drive directly into the community was because Han Xi saw Seinfeld's current dress, and knew that everything that could be eaten at home had already been eaten by Seinfeld, and now the refrigerator must be empty.
After Han Xi parked the car, he got out of the car and entered the supermarket, Song Feipeng didn't want to get out of the car, but when he saw Han Xi standing at the door of the supermarket waiting for him, he had no choice but to throw away the cigarette in his hand and follow him into the supermarket.
After entering the supermarket, Han Xi pulled a shopping cart, Song Feipeng pushed the shopping cart very interestingly and followed behind Han Xi, Han Xi didn't speak, the two of them were silent and turned around in the supermarket.
Soon, the shopping cart was filled with a mess of things, most of which were food, because it was night, and the ingredients in the ingredients area were not very fresh, so Han Xi didn't buy much.
In the end, the two of them checked out at the front desk, and it was naturally Han Xi who paid the money, Song Feipeng was now wearing a T-shirt and big pants, and in addition to a mobile phone, he only had a dozen yuan in his pocket, so many things, he had no money to pay the bill himself.
Because the supermarket was not far from the community, the two of them walked back to the community together with their things, and on the way back, Han Xi was the first to speak.
"Let you give up being a policeman, it's not that you won't be allowed to investigate your sister's case, I just don't want you to go to extremes, and besides, haven't you already opened a detective agency with Ziqiao, even if you are not a policeman, you can still investigate."
After Han Xi finished speaking, it took a long time before Song Feipeng spoke: "I know you are for my good, but... It's just..."
Seinfeld didn't go on.
Han Xi turned her head and looked at Song Feipeng, her eyes were full of distress, she knew where Song Feipeng's heart knot was, Song Feipeng himself knew it, he also wanted to let it go, but if he didn't catch the murderer for a day, he couldn't let it go for a day, and if he couldn't let it go for a day, the heart knot would always exist, this was a dead cycle, even if it was Han Xi, who was a psychiatrist, she had no better way but to let Song Feipeng leave the criminal police team first.
In this way, the two of them returned home in silence, and after putting away their things, Han Xi walked up to Song Feipeng, pulled up his clothes, put them under his nose and sniffed them, frowned and said, "How long have you not taken a bath?" It's all rancid. ”
Song Feipeng scratched his head and said with some embarrassment: "It won't be long, just a few days." ”
After Song Feipeng finished speaking, he saw Han Xi frowning and looking at Song Feipeng with disgust, which made Song Feipeng even more embarrassed and embarrassed, he knew that Han Xi was a woman who paid great attention to the details of life, and also had a slight cleanliness habit, if it wasn't for Han Xi knowing Song Feipeng, it is estimated that she would not have paid attention to Song Feipeng, and pulled Song Feipeng into the blacklist.
Han Xi didn't talk nonsense, he directly pushed Song Feipeng into the bathroom, and directly took off the T-shirt on Song Feipeng's body that he couldn't see clearly, and then threw it into the trash can, and then he was about to drag Song Feipeng's big pants, Song Feipeng hurriedly stepped back, protected his big pants with both hands, and said, "I'll come by myself." ”
Hearing Song Feipeng say this, Han Xi stopped, looked at Song Feipeng with a serious face, and said, "Wash well, otherwise..."
Han Xi didn't say anything after that, turned around and left the bathroom.
After Han Xi went out, Song Feipeng hurriedly walked over and closed the door of the bathroom, then turned on the shower, took off the big pants and underwear, and stood naked under the shower to start rinsing.
Just when Song Feipeng was just applying shower gel to his body, the door of the bathroom was opened from the outside, Song Feipeng immediately turned his head, and saw Han Xi walking in with a bed sheet and a large pile of dirty clothes, Song Feipeng quickly turned his back to Han Xi, and shouted, "You can't wait for me to finish washing before coming in." ”
Han Xi ignored Song Feipeng, as if he didn't exist, he turned on the washing machine by himself, threw these dirty clothes, bed sheets and other messy things into the washing machine, turned on the switch of the washing machine, turned his head this time, looked at Song Feipeng who was covered in shower gel and turned his back to him, and said, "It's not that I haven't seen it, as for it." ”
After saying that, he loosened the hair that was tied up, and his black and bright hair hung down, and he walked behind Song Feipeng, ready to rub his back, but Song Feipeng dodged again and again.
"You go out, I'll wash it myself."
"Be honest and don't move."
"Can you go out?"
"Nope."
“......”
For a while, chickens and dogs jumped in the bathroom, and finally Han Xi walked out of the bathroom at the strong request of Song Feipeng.
After about twenty minutes, Seinfeld Peng, who had finally finished washing, walked out of the bathroom in his pajamas and wiping his wet hair with a towel.
Han Xi was not idle during the time when Seinfeld was taking a bath, first cleaned up the messy house, put the things that Seinfeld discarded and placed back in their original places, and then went to the bedroom, changed into clean sheets and quilt covers, went to the kitchen to boil a pot of water, poured two glasses of boiled water, and then sat on the sofa and flipped through a magazine.
After Han Xi saw Song Feipeng come out, he beckoned Song Feipeng to come over, and Song Feipeng had to walk over obediently.
Han Xi stood up and wiped Song Feipeng's hair, completely a good wife and mother.
Han Xi wiped Song Feipeng's hair and asked, "Have you finished taking the medicine you were given before?" ”
"I've eaten it a long time ago."
"How do you feel after eating?"
"I don't feel anything, I just want to sleep."
Hearing this, Han Xi was also speechless, although the medicine she gave to Song Feipeng before, although it did contain the ingredient of sleeping, it would not let him sleep at home for three months, Han Xi knew that Song Feipeng chose to escape.
Han Xi didn't want to bring up this topic, so he changed the topic and asked, "How is your detective agency preparing?" When will it open? ”
Song Feipeng lay on the sofa, pillowed his head on Han Xi's lap, closed his eyes and enjoyed, and said, "It's already open." ”
"Opened? When did it open? How did I not know? ”
Han Xi stopped what he was doing and looked at Song Feipeng with a puzzled expression.
Song Feipeng opened his eyes, looked at Han Xi's delicate face, and grinned: "It opened a week ago, but at that time, we weren't... That's why I didn't tell you. ”
Han Xi glanced at Song Feipeng and said, "Since the detective offices are all open, then you still lie at home and sleep every day?" ”
Song Feipeng said with a bitter face: "It's open, but there's no business, usually it's not to find a dog, or to help someone check the junior, it's boring, it's better to sleep at home." ”
Han Xi stretched out a finger, poked Song Feipeng's forehead vigorously, and said, "If you are not a policeman, the whole person has become lazy, I don't go to the office to stay and make money, and sleep at home every day, what about the money?" ”
Song Feipeng looked at Han Xi and said cheaply: "I don't have any money, you have it." ”
"What, you're planning to eat soft rice and let me raise you?"
Hearing Han Xi say this, Song Feipeng not only felt embarrassed, but also nodded shamelessly, causing Han Xi's eyes to roll his eyes.
The two of them had been fighting for three months, and now they were finally together again, Han Xi patted Seinfeld who was lying on her lap on the face and said, "Get up, I'm going back." ”
Song Feipeng was originally going to sit up, but when he heard Han Xi's words, he lay down again, looked at Han Xi and said, "You don't spend the night here?" ”
Han Xi glared at Song Feipeng fiercely, and pretended to be annoyed and said, "Doesn't someone like to play lost contact?" Since you haven't starved to death for three months, why am I staying here? ”
Song Feipeng had already put on a shyly smile, with a smile, and said coquettishly: "Well, no, no." ”
Han Xi, who was originally straight-faced, was also made out of temper by Song Feipeng, and she was still resentful in her heart, but she was so troubled by Song Feipeng that she had long since disappeared.
Han Xi grimaced and said in a deep voice, "Get up." ”
"I won't get up unless you promise to stay."
Song Feipeng continued to play the scoundrel, every time Han Xi got angry, Song Feipeng used this method to make Han Xi happy, at first, Han Xi ignored him, but he couldn't stand Song Feipeng's shamelessness, every time Han Xi would fall short, and he was amused by Song Feipeng, and this time was no exception.
Han Xi finally stopped keeping a straight face, looked down at Song Feipeng and said, "Get up, I'm going to take a shower." ”
When Seinfeld heard this, he immediately sat up, then jumped off the sofa and ran to the bedroom, Seinfeld stood at the door of the bedroom and said, "I'll wait for you in bed." ”
When Han Xi saw this scene, she also had a black line on her face, and she was speechless, but she didn't say anything, she still stood up and went to the bathroom to take a bath.
After Han Xi graduated from university and returned to Changzhou, he lived with Song Feipeng, but Han Xi's psychological consulting company was far away from Song Feipeng's home, at that time Song Feipeng was still a policeman, and he was not at home for three days, even if he sometimes came back, he came back very late, and often at that time, Han Xi fell asleep.
Later, in order not to affect Han Xi's rest, and to make it convenient for her to commute to work, he rented a house for her near her company, and every time Song Feipeng took a vacation, or there was no case at hand, he would go to Han Xi's place, and Han Xi would also come to Song Feipeng every once in a while, buy him enough food for injuries and put it in the refrigerator, otherwise, with Song Feipeng's temperament, it is estimated that he can only survive by eating instant noodles.
After taking a shower, Han Xi turned off the light in the living room and went to the bedroom.
There was nothing to say all night, and the next day, when Song Feipeng woke up, Han Xi was no longer in the bedroom, Song Feipeng sat up, leaned on the head of the bed, lit a cigarette, and after smoking, the whole person was much more sober, and he knew that now he could no longer live in a mess like before.
Although being a detective is not as convenient as being a policeman, it is not as convenient as the police to investigate the case, but he still has a double identity, that is, the consultant of the Changzhou Municipal Public Security Bureau.
Although this consultant status does not bring him much convenience when investigating the case, it is better than nothing, which can be regarded as Zhang Ye's special care for Song Feipeng.
After thinking about this, Song Feipeng's originally depressed mood suddenly improved a lot, Han Xi was right, even if he didn't become a policeman, he could investigate the case, and it would be much easier to investigate than the police, after all, there were not so many rules and regulations to restrain himself.
Song Feipeng extinguished the cigarette butt, got out of bed, kicked his slippers and walked out of the bedroom, he looked around the house, he didn't see Han Xi, he should have gone to work.
After Seinfeld washed up, he was about to go to the kitchen to find something to eat, and found that breakfast was already prepared on the table, and there was a note next to the breakfast, which read,
'Breakfast is ready, remember to eat after getting up, I washed all the clothes, hung them on the balcony, remember to collect them at night, put the clothes on the bedside, eat and drink in the refrigerator, it should be enough for you to eat for a week, usually smoke less, since you think about what to do, just do it, some things have passed for so long, don't rush for a while, I believe that you will one day find the truth and catch the real murderer, Xi. ’
After reading the note, Song Feipeng looked at the carefully prepared breakfast on the table, and felt a burst of warmth in his heart.
Over the years, in addition to his sister and grandmother, only Han Xi has always been loyal to him, and has been silently supporting him and helping him behind his back, it is impossible not to be moved, sometimes he is thinking about whether he should marry Han Xi and give her a name.
Song Feipeng thought so, and also asked Han Xi, but Han Xi shook his head and refused, no woman wants to enter the palace of marriage with the man she loves, but Han Xi knows that if the murderer of Song Chan is not found for a day, Song Feipeng's heart knot will not be untied for a day, so when Song Feipeng proposed to get married, Han Xi refused, she told Song Feipeng that when the murderer of Song Chan is caught, or if Song Yuan's case is found out, they are getting married.
While Song Feipeng was moved, he also felt very guilty.
Putting down the note, Seinfeld took a deep breath and made up his mind that he must find his sister's murderer as soon as possible, and then marry Han Xi.
Just as Seinfeld sat down to start breakfast, Seinfeld's cell phone rang in the bedroom.
After Song Feipeng solved the breakfast with five by two, he wiped the corners of his mouth with his hand, walked quickly to the bedroom, picked up his mobile phone and saw that it was Lin Dongxue calling.
After connecting, Lin Dongxue's voice rang on the phone, with a little anger in her tone.
"Song Feipeng, what time is it, why haven't you come yet, everyone is waiting for you to have a meeting."
Song Feipeng touched his nose and said with some embarrassment: "It's not appropriate for me to participate in your meeting, besides, this case has been almost investigated, one more me, one less me, it's not a big problem, right?" ”
Just as Seinfeld had said this, a majestic and familiar voice rang on the other end of the phone.
"Song Feipeng, I'll give you half an hour to rush to the first criminal investigation team, otherwise, you know the consequences."
With that, the phone was hung up.
Song Feipeng stood in the bedroom in his underwear, looked at the phone that was hung up, looked helpless, threw the phone on the bed, and scolded: "You dead old man, labor and management have resigned, you still don't let me go, you really treat me as a free laborer?" ”
It was no one else who spoke just now, it was really Zhang Ye, the director of the Changzhou Municipal Public Security Bureau, and only he could suppress Song Feipeng, the grandson monkey, Song Feipeng was in the criminal investigation team for a few years, although he solved countless cases, but he also made no fewer mistakes, if Zhang Ye hadn't wiped his buttocks, he would have gone to the road to direct traffic a long time ago.
Song Feipeng scolded and scolded, but still picked up the clothes prepared by Han Xi and began to put them on, no way, who let Zhang Ye was once his boss, and he was also a friend of his father, and an elder, Zhang Ye spoke, and Song Feipeng had to go to the Public Security Bureau to report.
After Song Feipeng dressed as fast as he could, he went downstairs and went out of the community, stopped a taxi, and rushed to the public security bureau.
When Song Feipeng came to be the first criminal investigation team, he found that in addition to the members of the first criminal investigation team, Zhang Ye was also there, and at this moment, Zhang Ye was looking at his watch with a black face.
After Zhang Ye saw Song Feipeng arrive, he finally raised his head, looked at Song Feipeng, and said: "Twenty-nine minutes and thirty seconds, Song Feipeng, you really know how to pinch something, it's a pity not to sit in the office." ”
Song Feipeng heard Zhang Ye's anger, and immediately said with a smile: "Uncle Zhang, you are joking, you are the one who sits in the office, and I am just a little minion who runs errands for you." ”
Hearing Song Feipeng call him Uncle Zhang, Zhang Ye's already dark face became even darker, staring at a pair of tiger eyes, and said, "Call me Director Zhang." ”
Song Feipeng nodded hurriedly and said with a smile: "Director Zhang, Director Zhang is good." ”
"Hmph"
Zhang Ye snorted coldly, ignored Song Feipeng anymore, turned his head to look at Lin Dongxue, and signaled that her meeting could begin.
Lin Dongxue, who saw this scene, was shocked beyond measure, she really couldn't understand Song Feipeng, looking at the relationship between Song Feipeng and Zhang Ye, it was definitely not an ordinary relationship between superiors and subordinates, and now Song Feipeng was no longer a policeman, which made Lin Dongxue more and more curious about Song Feipeng.