Two hundred: I've never been smart

The man walked slowly with the dilapidated bicycle, talking and laughing with the girl next to him, and the shadows of the two people were pulled by the sunset, and then entered the dark alley.

Probably no one will realize that there is such a dirty side in this bustling city.

The expressions of the men and women here were numb, and they heard the aunt who had just come back from selling vegetables arguing with another aunt, and they were disgusted that they had sold an extra dime.

The two of them walked through the cold and damp alley and walked towards the deepest place.

The girl suddenly stopped, and said with some embarrassment: "Then I'll just go by myself." She lifted her face, a shallow smile on her delicate face, "Thank you." ”

The man was stunned for a moment, and the words were thought without thinking, "You ......"

"......" the girl was a little restrained, "I'll just go by myself, it'll be evening soon, don't worry, I'm really fine." ”

The man was still stunned and said, "You are so beautiful." After saying that, he suddenly came to his senses, and touched his head very embarrassedly, and his fair face was dyed with a flush. Looks like a desperate attempt to escape from this place.

The girl also stood on the spot for a moment, and then she turned and ran.

"Heyβ€”"

The man hesitated a little, but his clear voice still sounded, "That, what's your name, can I look for you again tomorrow......"

The girl stood still, her back to him and her cheeks were crimson, she paused and whispered, "My name is Bai Qiao." With that, he ran away, running into a dark intersection, and the figure in the skirt gradually disappeared.

The man stood at the intersection, pushing the bicycle, looked at her for a while, and then left with a smile, and slowly pushed the bicycle when he walked, he slowly hooked up a smile, and a tear mole in the corner of his eye made it even more enchanting.

He returned in the night, wearing a tattered white shirt and wearing a cold feeling, the man pushed the bicycle to the middle of the alley, and the aunts who were still arguing just now immediately stopped, and all the people who were doing things stopped doing things.

Someone immediately came over to help him push the bicycle away, and the man shrugged his shoulders and left with a small tune, "Help me take care of it, this is going to be used to pick up his girlfriend~"

People silently put their bikes away and waited for the man to leave and return to their original state.

"Hey, surnamed Song, what's the matter with you? Old gun my guest. ”

"Come on, old woman, whoever looks at your old pearl yellow looks doesn't gag is not willing to buy your rotten chrysanthemum."

"Bah, Zhang Biaozi, how good do you think you are? All day long with this cheap words to seduce. ”

………………

Two people quarreled this night.

It's still the same as before.

The man walked out of the alley, standing tall in front of the street lamp, the cold wind blowing his messy hair, and the corners of his bewitching eyes flashed with coldness.

Slowly, water droplets fell on his face.

He reached for a drop and kneaded it in his palm until it dried.

The rain fell quickly, and the drops of water quickly wet his whole body, and the water from his hair ran down the bottom of his hair, almost in his eyes.

"Didiβ€”"

Vehicles rattled and splashed under the traffic lights.

People are rushing home.

The man stood in the rain, dazed for a moment, feeling that he should go somewhere.

But the person I was waiting for hadn't come yet.

When he came, he should have hugged his waist fiercely, his pink lips bit up, his fangs grinded his lips, and he would complain a little brother You didn't come to pick me up.

After thinking for a moment, the man smiled again.

With his hands in his pockets, he looked at it for a while, and then walked away boredly.

The rain is still falling.

As if mourning someone, the heavy rain lasted for three days and three nights, and the stains of the whole city seemed to be washed away, but it also brought countless fresh leaves to the streets, and there were more cleaners.

Strangely, in this city with developed industry and top five greenery, there is only one place where you can hear birdsong.

It is known that President Bai died in the fire.

They passed on word of mouth, telling story after story.

What they didn't know was that there was a body fished out of the burned restaurant, and there was one besides the woman.

The man held the woman tightly in his arms, the body was badly damaged, and the DNA bank did not have the resources to match, this person, the city could not find it.

Only the people at that time knew about it, but it spread throughout the circle in less than a day.

Song Wen naturally heard it, he looked at the ashes that were about to be buried in front of him, and thought, Cheng Du is really ruthless.

He really killed that man, including Bai Xuanxuan.

Or use fire to make life worse than death.

He looked sideways at the man standing to the right in front of him, the man in a black suit with a gloomy face.

I did such a thing and came to each other's funeral.

Song Wen couldn't figure it out, could it be that the sons and daughters of rich families were like this?

Inhumane.

It is understandable for him to kill Green, if he did, he would do the same, but why should he kill Bai Xuanxuan together.

Song Wen stood at the back of the crowd, as silent as he had attended Xia Rui's funeral.

There were many people wiping tears in front of him, Song Wen was a little bored watching them play, and there were many new faces that he had never seen, and there were many men who talked to him.

Song Wen smiled, is this the blood relative of the big family?

The man suddenly turned his head and glanced at Song Wen, who was expressionless.

Cheng Du curled the corners of his lips at him and nodded as a greeting.

Song Wen had no expression.

The damp air is depressing.

He watched as the ashes slowly lay buried inside, and he didn't know what feeling had been haunting his heart.

He knew that he didn't love Bai Xuanxuan, and he could feel Bai Xuanxuan's feelings for him.

But what does it really feel like?

Pinched himself out of breath.

Such things always remind him of a long time ago.

Li Kite.

The girl who committed suicide.

Bai Xuanxuan died like this.

At the best age.

She hadn't arrogantly told him how much money she had collected this month, she hadn't screamed when he said she was benefiting him, and she hadn't come to his wedding to be Vivi's bridesmaid.

She just died?

He's dead.

The ashes are all in the grave.

The man named Yuzhi was not qualified to be buried here, but because the people of the Bai family agreed that the man was protecting their president before he died, they insisted on being buried next to her.

The corners of Song Wen's lips were a little sarcastic, what if he was the president of yours.

When Cheng Du turned his face to look at Song Wen for the third time, he still had that expression, and it was none of his business to put it into his mind.

It's not a matter of business.

After all, Song Wen was the only one who knew that he was the murderer.

Will he betray him?

Cheng Du was curious.

Song Wen felt the man's gaze, he didn't have the heart to deal with it, he watched the ashes put into the tomb, turned around and left regardless of etiquette, he didn't want to be consulted by those so-called heirs of the Bai family.

Cheng Du watched Song Wen leave, raised his eyebrows, and whether he left with him.

Song Wen is not interested, it does not mean that he is not interested in those people.

It would be good if we could find a common ally, after all, no one is as soft and hard as Bai Xuanxuan.

………………

There was a woman standing at the front, and the black gauze in front of her blocked her face, because her body was not like it, Song Wen didn't notice it, and someone she hadn't seen for a long time also appeared.

Cai Yiqin looked at the droplets of water dripping from the roses, and was in a trance.

"Are you feeling sorry for Mr. Bai? It's a surprise. ”

Cai Yiqin came back to her senses and subconsciously said: "I am also very sorry that Mr. Bai passed away suddenly. ”

The person behind her laughed, "That's a great irony, didn't you contribute to her death?" ”

Cai Yiqin completely recognized the person behind her, and she said angrily: "You still have time to laugh with me, I didn't want to let Bai Xuanxuan die." ”

"Oh?" The woman behind her smiled, "Really? Didn't you get rid of her because you were both rivals in love? Tsk, it's really the most poisonous woman's heart. ”

Cai Yiqin couldn't deny it, "Whatever you think, you just came out like this, and you are not afraid that others will doubt you." ”

The woman also wore a black veil on her face, and of course she didn't forget to hold a bear doll, and she grinned: "I'm not the only one who came out, and I should be suspicious." ”

"What's next?"

"Of course, it's according to the plan." Han Ke saw Cai Yiqin's expressionless face, and frowned slightly, "You shouldn't be sad for that duck." ”

Cai Yiqin reached out to stroke the water droplets on the rose, but she didn't speak.

"Please." Han Ke was really speechless, and after thinking about it, she suddenly smiled and said, "Could it be that he has a good job?" Makes you unforgettable? You said earlier, I have a lot of them there. Take your pick if you want. I'll give it to you for free. ”

Cai Yiqin lowered her eyes, "Children don't tell adult stories. ”

Han Ke raised his eyebrows, "I'm an adult." ”

"I don't want anyone."

"Really?" Han Ke grinned and said, "What about those who look the same as Song Wen?" ”

There was a sudden silence in the air.

After a long time, Cai Yiqin turned around, "I still have something to do, so I'll leave first." ”

Han Ke was the only one left, and she silently turned around and saw that there was only one flower path left where the roses had just bloomed. The flowers fell to the ground.

"Tsk, what an angry woman." Han Ke shrugged his shoulders and gently touched his doll bear, "You said yes, Bessie." ”

………………

Song Wen sat in the car, looking at the still gloomy sky, and his heart was still shrouded in haze.

"Knock knockβ€”"

Song Wen looked sideways, the man's handsome face was attached to the window, he raised his eyebrows, rolled down the window, and said, "Is there something?"

The man was dressed in a straight suit, and there was no tiredness between his eyebrows, he looked at Song Wen and smiled, "Mr. Song, long time no see." ”

"We've just met."

β€œβ€¦β€¦β€¦β€¦β€

"Stop talking nonsense." Song Wen turned his face back, "I'm going back." What's the matter? ”

Cheng Du paused, a little surprised by Song Wen's refreshment, he said: "I don't know if Mr. Song still remembers what we said in Phoenix Restaurant." ”

"I don't remember."

Cheng Du curled the corners of his lips, "I don't remember anything." ”

Song Wen turned his face to look at him, his eyes were indifferent, "What do you remember?" Remember the fact that you killed someone? ”

The corners of Cheng Du's lips paused, he looked at the man in the car, and his tone was light, "Mr. Song should know what to say and what not to say." ”

Song Wen smiled, "What if I said it." What if you don't talk about it. ”

Cheng Du was silent for a moment, "I think you are a smart person." ”

Song Wen drove away, "I've never been smart. ”

The car left without a trace of dust.

Cheng Du watched the car leave, his eyes were indifferent.

"You're not smart."