Text Chapter 65 (I didn't get slapped at all) The iron window is cold and warm at night
Lin Wenxi was very emotional at the police station, and asked vigorously, why.
The inquiring police were patient and detailed, and slapping the table and intimidating were to no avail. The police on duty listened to Zhao Yuan's words and asked Lin Wenxi to contact his parents.
In fact, after contacting his parents to deal with it, Lin Wenxi has a student ID card of Jifu University, so he should no longer be embarrassed, and Zhao Yuan, who really hurt people, was released. But Lin Wenxi refused to provide his parents' phone numbers, nor did he show his ID card and student ID, he knew that if he contacted Lin Ziwei, it would be another storm.
According to the charter, the police naturally will not search Lin Wenxi's body, Zhao Yuan outside will say all the good things, but the police inside are also good at talking, but in the face of Lin Wenxi's very impulsive and arrogant attitude, everyone is okay for a while. In the end, Lin Wenxi was thrown into an empty room by a policeman with a very bad temper, and no one paid attention to him.
Before Lin Wenxi was stuffed into the house, his anger did not subside, and he still reprimanded the police for illegally detaining him without an arrest warrant. Several policemen didn't get Lin Wenxi's contribution, and when it was time to get off work, they had no choice but to lock the door and go to their respective shifts.
It was also Lin Wenxi who wanted to live and suffer, the day-shift policeman explained that there were people in the house and needed to provide food, but the policeman on duty on the night shift was bent on thinking about the twenty-ninth year, and everything was not mixed, so he had no intention of being on duty, and several people were stunned that they had been playing mahjong.
The winter night is bitterly cold, Lin Wenxi is in an empty room, there is no bed, there are no sheets, the corner of the wall is still seeping, usually a temporary storage of inconsequential reserve sundries, the New Year's sundries have long been distributed, there is not even a piece of paper in the room.
Lin Wenxi stayed for less than an hour, so cold that he felt that his joints were full of ice slag, so he had to keep banging on the thick wooden door to keep warm.
Soon, several policemen heard a bang outside, and followed the sound to see that Zhao Yuan was carrying stones, and the window of the police station gate was smashed.
Zhao Yuan was naturally thrown into the small black room, but before entering, he still managed to make a phone call.
"Who..." Lin Wenxi said tremblingly.
"Me." Zhao Yuan groped forward.
Lin Wenxi suddenly felt much more stable, and asked in a trembling voice, "Haven't you been let out either?" ”
"Hmm." Zhao Yuan was a little helpless, he didn't expect that Lin Wenxi, who had always been gentle and demure, seemed to change a person when his anger was rising, and what became the most was that his IQ and EQ were all negative, and he went out and came in again, wouldn't it be the same?
Zhao Yuan groped for Lin Wenxi's cold hand, thinking of his not very good body, his heart ached slightly, and he took Lin Wenxi into his arms, but accidentally touched something cold on his lips.
Lin Wenxi only felt like an illusion in the void, he could clearly hear the sound of his heart beating faster, and clearly felt some wandering warmth between his lips, he suddenly couldn't help but tighten it tighter, and now he only felt that his head was blank. After a while, Lin Wenxi pushed Zhao Yuan away and shouted: "Hooligans! ”
I only heard Zhao Yuan's leisurely voice in the dark: "This time I have made progress, but I haven't been slapped." ”
Lin Wenxi was immediately obedient and stopped talking.
"You seem to feel guilty about slapping me that time." Zhao Yuan approached Lin Wenxi with a smile and hugged him from behind. Lin Wenxi felt warm.
"If you don't forget, there will be an echo. Do you want to try again? Lin Wenxi pouted.
The long night is like this, it must not be a long way to stand all the time, Zhao Yuan hugged Lin Wenxi tightly, leaned against the corner of the wall, and tried his best to resist the cold in this room.
I don't know how long it took, I heard the sound of the key unlocking, a beam of light shone in, a blanket and a bag of bread were thrown in, and then a hot water bottle was smashed on the ground, the kind that warmed his hands, Zhao Yuan understood that tomorrow should be foolproof.
Zhao Yuan put the warm water bag in Lin Wenxi's arms, then covered the blanket, and prepared to rest. Lin Wenxi struggled to get up, folded a small part of the blanket into two layers and put it on the ground, and then let Zhao Yuan sit down, and he got into Zhao Yuan's arms. Fortunately, the blanket was big enough, and the other part wrapped Zhao Yuan and Lin Wenxi together, and there was no problem.
Zhao Yuan seemed to feel that there was no longer the word cold in this world. He hugged Lin Wenxi and kept patting his body gently with his hand, like a father holding his two-year-old daughter. Lin Wenxi enjoyed this feeling for a while, leaning quietly on Zhao Yuan's chest, his heart gradually became more steady, and with the rhythm of Zhao Yuan beating him, he slowly fell asleep.
The next day, Lin Wenxi woke up first, raised his head and touched Zhao Yuan's chin, and then naughtily put his head against Zhao Yuan's chin. Zhao Yuan stretched his waist up and down, bursts of sharp pain came from his chest, abdomen, and all his limbs were in pain, although he beat the other party yesterday, but those city managers were afraid of the soft and afraid of the hard after all, and they lay on the ground and refused to get up after some injuries, and Zhao Yuan was besieged by a group of people, and he was injured in many places, but his spirit was tense and he didn't pay attention to it, and it was cold all night before he found that the pain was unbearable.
The door suddenly opened, and the light of daylight forced into the room, and the room instantly became spacious and bright, and the two of them invariably covered their eyes with their hands.
"Zhao Yuan, come out!" Someone shouted.
Zhao Yuan asked to go out with Lin Wenxi, but was forcibly dragged out of the door, he took Lin Wenxi's hand, thought about it again, and knew that it was useless to entangle, so he had to go out. Lin Wenxi was once again alone in the dark, and for a while his heart was mixed, and he was so uncomfortable that he hugged the blanket tightly.
"I didn't know you were so hard in the background!" The police led Zhao Yuan to another house, and Zhao Yuan saw steaming hot drinks on the table, as well as two slices of bread and a few steamed buns.
Zhao Yuan's face was bloodless at the moment, his mouth was full of stubble, his eyes were swollen and bloodshot, the blood at the corners of his eyes had not dried, and his nose was swollen, and the side of his nose was full of dirty blood, and the traces of dirty blood had been connected to his mouth and flowed down to his neck. He refused to eat, and kept thinking about a way, but the door opened, and in came a young woman wearing a mink hat and color-changing sunglasses, full of luxury, but her face could still see the youthfulness, it was Chen Wanxin.