Chapter 30: Good Gathering and Good Dispersion
Wan and I walked to a bench on the side of the road and stopped, he sat down on the bench with his head buried between his knees, and I stood in front of him and watched him, with no intention of sitting down.
The drowsy night against the backdrop made him look even more decadent. The speeding car behind me raised my supple short hair, the wind, the chairs, the people, and nothing else had anything to do with us.
After looking at him for a while, I don't know what he was thinking, but I still broke his emotional self-struggle when I moved my Adam's apple: "Wan Yan ......"
"That person is very good to you......" Before I could think about it, he suddenly said like this, his voice was very soft, but I heard it clearly, and subconsciously asked, "Huh?" β
"The man named Shiyin, you have a good relationship, I think he is very good to you."
I raised my eyebrows and looked at Wan Yan, who was still buried with his head between his knees. It is undeniable that Silver is really good to me, and I have never seen anyone better than me so far, and this is only because we are friends, and Silver has a cold personality, so I am his only friend. But I don't think that's what Wan Kan wants to say to me.
"You're so lucky. That person is very powerful, don't worry about losing. He went on to say that I didn't think it made any sense, but I knew that the best I could do was to listen quietly, and he said, "I'm not as good as him, not as good as your friend." β
"He's a big ice cube and self-righteous." Wan Yan is indeed inferior to silver, and it is not comparable in all aspects, but there are some words that are clear in my heart and do not need to be said.
"He will watch over you."
I pursed my lips and tried not to interject again.
He said, "There is a good saying, brothers are like siblings, and women are like clothes. Brothers make friends for a lifetime, they don't want anything from you, as long as a word is even if it is a knife mountain and a sea of fire, brothers make trust, brothers make hearts, and brothers make ambitions. Women pay for life, there is a better one without it, it is easy to find, and if the brother is gone, there will be no more. He stopped and looked up at me, and I saw the tears on his face, "I miss Ah Yao, I regret it, what should I do!" β
I didn't feel much at first, but I was heartbroken by the tears and questions on the face of the man in front of me who suddenly raised his head, and I think Wan Yan still cares about Zhang Xianyao's friend very much.
"Wan Yanβ" I sighed helplessly and sat down next to him, not looking at him, just looking at the gray-blue sky with a few stars exposed. The night is near. I said, "It's a man who wipes away his tears, and when they're gone, they're gone, and if you cry, can you come back?" If Ah Yao has a spirit in the sky, he must be happy and distressed, since he regards Ah Yao as a friend, don't do anything that makes his friend unhappy. β
"It's all my fault." He replied sullenly.
"You're not wrong, no one is wrong, I heard that Ah Yao is a gentle person, he won't blame anyone...... "You won't blame the murderer, right?"
The vehicle flashed away from the spot, bringing up less noticeable dust. We fell silent again. After a long time, he said: "Maybe no one is really wrong......"
I went back first, and when I left, Wan Yan was still sitting on the bench, and I didn't call him but deliberately left him somewhere, because I knew that he needed to think about his future plans and the friendship with Zhang Xianyao.
It's already completely dark, and I walk very slowly with one hand in my pocket, and I'm going to go to Shanghai tomorrow after tonight, and I'm really looking forward to it.
When I got home, I found that there was only silver on the sofa and leaning lazily in the middle, and the TV was broadcasting the city's financial news.
"Ah, the woman went to work, and Bai Mingyuan was called away by a phone call." Ginko stared at the TV and replied nonchalantly.
I sat down next to him, "What did you just go out for?"
"I didn't do anything, I bought a pen and cinnabar." As he spoke, he turned his head to look at me and raised an eyebrow, "You're sitting like this?" What's for dinner tonight? β
"Uh...... "I don't know how to cook, and after thinking about it, I gave the answer as always, "How about instant noodles?" β
"Well," he nodded, "then don't go, do you want me to get it." β
I answered, and as soon as I got up, I remembered something again, so I sat back down: "Yinzi, let me tell you about the white abyss."
"Say."
It's so concise, I sighed in my heart, and my face was still as good as flowing: "Bai Mingyuan is a natural mute, he has yin and yang eyes, that's why I was willing to take him with me when I went to the appliance room, and he helped me a lot in Zhang Xianyu's case, if he hadn't told me about Lu Mingzhe's death and what he saw, this case might have dragged on for a while."
"Yin and Yang Eyes, the Heavenly Opportunity cannot be revealed, there must be gains and losses......" Yinzi finally retracted his gaze on the TV, "Yin and Yang Eyes are not a good thing, only people born in the Yin Year and the Moon can have Yin and Yang Eyes, and people with Yin and Yang Eyes must contain the essence of Yin Qi in their bodies, and this essence of Yin Qi is the most charming, Bai Mingyuan has lived for so many years, it's really interesting......"
When I heard Ginko's words to herself, I felt that my back was cool, and I didn't think it was a good thing, so I turned around and went to the kitchen to make my instant noodles.
When I walked into the kitchen, I saw three dishes and one soup, a plate of small green vegetables, a plate of shredded pork with green peppers, a plate of sweet and sour pork ribs, and a bowl of soup warmed with plastic wrap. Twisted a green vegetable with my fingers and tasted it, the taste was not bad, and the taste of the small shop outside had a fight, no need to guess that it was definitely the main leaf that was done before leaving.
Yinzi, who was sitting on the sofa waiting for instant noodles, was not surprised to see me come out with the dishes, but asked a little gossipy: "That woman made it?" Does he like you? β
"Who knows, I don't like this type of girl." Shrugging, I really don't know why one or two think the main leaf likes me.
"It's really not for you." Silver had already walked to the table as she spoke, and was not at all polite to me.
Yes, I don't know or like a girl like Zhuye, and I always feel strange and upset and awkward to get along with her.
Half an hour after I had eaten with Yinzi, Wan Yan returned, and he only said hello to us and left with the suitcase in the corner. Watching him leave, I knew that from now on, even if Wan Qian was a stranger to us, it was not related in the first place.
I turned my head when I saw Wan Yan closing the door and being isolated outside the house, and when I turned around, I saw Yinzi staring at the closed door and not knowing what he was thinking, and after a while he said, "Who is this person?"
"Wan Yan, Zhang Xianyao's friend."
"Oh...... He ...... "I couldn't hear what he was saying, and when I got closer, I only heard his last sentence, "It looks like Zhang Xianyu is still ......"
"What do you say? What Zhang Xianyao is still there? I asked.
"How can there be so many whys," he said, shaking his head, smiling as he leaned back on the couch and looked at the ceiling, "he will be happy, and some people hope that he will be soon......"
I vaguely seemed to grasp something from the words of the silver, and my mood suddenly became lighter, after all, people like good things, no matter who they are for, as long as they are not resentful people. Quietly looked at Yinzi's lazy side face: Zhang Xianyao and Wan Yan are brothers no matter what, and Zhang Xianyao naturally hopes that Wan Yan will be happy.
The happiest person is to look back and see that the person you care about is always by your side, whether it is family affection, love, or friendship.
On September 20, 2010, we arrived at Shanghai Haishi Airport at 10:48 a.m.
Following the crowded flow out of the airport, I saw an off-white rubbing sign held in the crowd, with two big words "Ten Silver" written on it. I think this is the person sent by the Shanghai City Criminal Police Brigade to pick up the airport.
Holding the sign was a baby-faced girl dressed in a professional outfit with a ponytail. There was also a young man next to her, with a baggy gray T-shirt and a pair of jeans with four or five holes, giving people the impression of not doing his job.
Seeing someone walking into the young man pacing slowly, only the girl immediately greeted her, and took our salute by the way, she showed a warm and mature smile like a college student when receiving people and things: "The three are the people from the Serious Crime Group of the First Criminal Police Brigade of Zhejiang Province, my name is Song Jiayao, and I am a member of the Goshawk Group of the Second Criminal Police Brigade of Shanghai City."
Song Jiayao spoke as neatly as her people. At this time, the young man also approached, and he had a careless attitude, and there was no politeness at all with his hands around his chest: "Xiao Yang, like this woman, is a criminal policeman."
No matter how impolite others are, our own etiquette cannot be abolished, and the abyss can't speak, and silver is absolutely unexpected, so as a communicator, I smiled at Song Jiayao and introduced it with a friendly smile: "My name is Junziyi," and glanced at Yinzi, "Our team leader is ten silver," and then looked at the abyss, "This is Bai Mingyuan, who has just joined the serious crime team." As for why you don't want to be friendly to this person named Xiao Yang, do you still need to explain?
And as soon as my words fell, this person named Xiao Yang ridiculed: "The surname is ten, is there one in the hundred family names?" The criminal police of your serious crime team in Hangzhou City are really strange, I heard that there is a forensic doctor who likes corpses among you, what is it called? Oh, by the way, Murong Liancheng. β
"You don't know if you go to check," Hearing Xiao Yang's words, my face immediately sank, "Liancheng likes the corpse or not, you are dead and sent to his hand......"
"Gentleman's clothes." The quiet silver interrupted me in a deep voice. I suddenly trembled in my heart, and I didn't understand why I was so casually aroused by Xiao Yang's anger. glanced at Xiao Yang coldly, was silent and no longer spoke, and the air was a little frozen for a while.
Song Jiayao coughed and said in a Yarun voice, "The car is parked outside, let's go over."
Because of Song Jiayao's enthusiasm, the embarrassment was resolved.
Parked on the side of the road was a silver-gray sports car with a half-sunroof, Xiao Yang strode to the side of the sports car, turned the key in his hand and turned back to us like a show off, and said, "The seventh limited edition sports car Mercedes-Benz." It's mine. β
Hearing the two words that deliberately became a sentence at the end, I only had the word "hehe" left in my heart, and I also think that this person named Xiao Yang may have a bit of a problem with his brain, this is driving a sports car on the road of the sea market, although it is indeed very stylish, will it be too sullen?
Speaking of money, does Xiao Yang think that the criminal police of our serious crime team are very poor? Although in fact I am not a rich man, but rich people have seen it, our Ming Tuhao Liancheng of the serious crime team is one, he is definitely a real rich man, although the silver does not know what the family conditions are, but the visual inspection is not worse than Liancheng.
Actually, I really can't be sure that Xiao Yang is really a criminal policeman? Having a teammate like Xiao Yang is too hateful.