On the last day of the last month of 2016, the white and crystal snowflakes fell leisurely from the sky like a promise, and under the light of the street lamp, it was a little beautiful. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Chen Si, who was standing downstairs smoking, wrapped his somewhat shabby coat, flicked off some of the accumulated cigarette ash, and walked towards the small supermarket not far ahead.

The supermarket proprietress is an elderly aunt, and Chen Si usually calls her Aunt Wang, and she is alone in the store all year round.

The location of this supermarket is not very good, the place is a little biased, the business is very general, and the people in the nearby factories come to buy things, and Aunt Wang is busy watching alone.

Seeing the somewhat sloppy Chen Si entering the store, Aunt Wang raised her head and greeted her warmly, and continued to watch the TV series being played on TV. Chen Si took a few packs of instant noodles and a chicken leg from the shelf, and walked to the counter to prepare for the checkout.

Aunt Wang glanced at the things Chen Si was taking, took out the computer and muttered while calculating the price: "Si'er, do you say you can eat these things at night?" Can't eat in the canteen of the factory? I feel distressed when I look at it, come, you take this, my aunt sent it, I don't need money. After calculating the money for Chen Si, Aunt Wang also took a bottle of eight-treasure porridge from under the counter and handed it to Chen Si.

Chen Si knows this aunt's character, she is cheerful and warm-hearted, so she is not hypocritical.

He took the eight-treasure porridge handed over by Aunt Wang and smiled at her: "Didn't you miss the meal...... Thank you, Auntie. ”

Walking out of the small supermarket with the bag, Chen Si couldn't help but shudder. When I was in the small supermarket just now, I didn't think it was cold enough to come out, no, no, I had to hurry back to the dormitory in the factory. Thinking of this, Chen Si's pace back to the dormitory sped up a lot.

Although it was only about 7 o'clock in the afternoon, because it was winter, it was dark early, and it was already dark all around, and only the street lamps could provide some light.

Because Chen Si's roommate didn't smoke, when Chen Si walked downstairs to the dormitory, he lit a cigarette, took a comfortable puff, and prepared to go back to his room to eat instant noodles after smoking.

At this time, a strange man came out of the darkness and waved his hand at Chen Si: "Sorry brother, the lighter is broken, borrow a fire." "It's okay, you use it." Chen Si took out the lighter he had just put back from his pocket and handed it to him, without looking at the strange man carefully.

I just went to this factory to work as a temporary worker to earn some college tuition, and it is normal for there to be people in the factory who have never seen it.

The strange man handed the lighter back to Chen Si, nodded again and thanked him, and turned around and left without stopping. Chen Si put the lighter back in his pocket, didn't pay much attention to it, and after finishing his cigarette, he ran upstairs in three steps and two steps.

"Old skin, your instant noodles." Kicking open the door of the dormitory, Chen Si roared and threw a bag of instant noodles to his roommate Lao Pi who was huddled on the bed. "Si'er, help me go soak it." Lao Pi, who is almost 30 years old, said to Chen Si weakly.

"I want to be beautiful, it's already your blessing to help you bring a bag back, and I want me to help you soak it...... Today's holiday in the factory, are you sleeping stupid......" Chen Si looked disdainful, took his bag of instant noodles and walked towards the boiling water room downstairs, ignoring Lao Pi. Lao Pi kept shouting weakly in the direction where Chen Si left: "Si'er, don't go...... It's so cold that I can't get out of bed...... Si'er ...... Fourth Brother...... Fourth Master ......"

"I'm too lazy to pay attention to you." Chen Si listened to the sound of the old skin dying behind him, and felt a little funny, this old skin is really a living treasure. But the old skin is really good, and he didn't want to take care of himself when he was young, and he got along with himself. With some things floating through his mind, Chen Si returned to the dormitory with the soaked instant noodles.

"Si'er, you are so ruthless......" Seeing Chen Si come back, the old skin who had already gotten out of bed and started to put on clothes and pants had a complaining face, calling him out of bed in this winter was like killing him. This Laotan sauerkraut instant noodles are fragrant. Chen Si lifted the lid of the instant noodles and deliberately shook it in front of Lao Pi, leaving a strong sauerkraut fragrance, tempting Lao Pi and saving him so much from talking.

Lao Pi couldn't help but swallow his saliva, stopped talking nonsense with Chen Si, and sped up the speed of dressing, and hurriedly soaked the instant noodles to the right thing.

Chen Si sat on the edge of the table in the dormitory, turned on his mobile phone, and ate instant noodles while watching the news. "I'll go, what kind of world is now, why is there everyone there?"

Looking at the "Y City Annihilation Tragedy" hanging on the homepage of Tengteng News, the news that a family of three, two adults and a five-year-old child were brutally killed at home, Chen Si couldn't help but be a little indignant, what kind of grudge is this, even the child will not let go, if Lao Tzu meets this murderer, he must be dismantled. Thinking of this, Chen Si chewed the instant noodles in his mouth fiercely, as if the instant noodles were the murderer.

"Sigh and float, all kinds of things are just flowing water, and with a wave of your hand, five hundred years of lonely ......" (mobile phone ringtone) The mobile phone Chen Si held in his hand rang, and it was a call from Lao Pi. This old skin, can't he be single for many years, and he has a problem with his sexual orientation, right? "Hey, old skin, what's wrong?"

Lao Pi's voice came from the phone: "Si'er, do you want sausages, I'll go to Aunt Wang's small supermarket to buy some sausages and instant noodles to eat, and bring you some if you want." "Okay, bring me one too." "Okay, then I'll hang up." "Well, I'll see you later." After hanging up the phone, Chen Si continued to read Tengteng News, wanting to see if there was any follow-up progress of the "Y City Destruction Tragedy".

A few minutes later, Lao Pi returned to the dormitory with the soaked instant noodles, and Chen Si saw that he had nothing but instant noodles in his hand, so he asked, "Lao Pi, what about the good sausages and the happiness that you said were good?" "I didn't buy the sausages, and I don't know what's going on, Aunt Wang closed the door so early today, and I ran in vain on a cold day." Lao Pi opened his mouth and complained, "The roller shutter doors are tightly closed, and no one opens the door when they knock on it." ”

"No, I just went to Aunt Wang's store and was watching TV, and it was closed in just ten minutes? Impossible, right? ”

"Maybe Aunt Wang is meeting Lao Wang next door in private......" At this time, Lao Pi seemed to think of some indescribable picture, and smiled obscenely.

"Don't talk nonsense, Aunt Wang is a good person." Chen Si gave Aunt Wang a hug and stopped Lao Pi's next YY. Although Chen Si felt that this matter was a little strange, it didn't look like Lao Pi was lying, so he didn't continue to think about it, and continued to watch his news. If there is no sausage, there is no sausage, and Lao Tzu and chicken thighs are not. He took out the chicken leg he had just bought from the plastic bag, ate the instant noodles, and ate it in a big gulp.

Lao Pi looked at this scene and stopped doing it: "Eh, I said Si'er, you are not righteous, how can you eat the chicken legs by yourself, I want it too." After speaking, Lao Pi put on a posture of "hungry tiger pounced" and prepared to attack the chicken legs. "Don't make a fuss, don't make a fuss, I'll make noodle soup on my phone later." Chen Si broke half a chicken leg for Lao Pi, but his eyes kept staring at his mobile phone screen.

There is a photo of the suspect in the "Y City Massacre" on Tengteng News, which is taken from the screenshot of the surveillance video of the victim's residential community, although it is very blurry, and the suspect is still wearing a hat and cannot see his face at all. But Chen Si looked at this photo, but he had a familiar feeling, as if he had seen this person somewhere?