While the two were talking, the younger policeman turned back.

"Chen Qingwu, what do your parents do? Why can't any of the guardians' phones be reached? ”

Chen Qingwu thought of the old man's machine that his grandfather used to create a perennial silent machine, and his aunt who had just gone on a business trip to other provinces two days ago, and hurriedly said: "I don't need to call my parents, I just go to the police station to record a confession." ”

"Can you do it alone?" The young policeman was skeptical.

After all, her little girl had just experienced the legitimate defense of being molested and bloody, and it stands to reason that she should cry and hide in the arms of her parents for comfort.

"I can." Chen Qingwu said.

The parties said yes, and the police didn't ask anything more, but said, "Okay, let's go." ”

Chen Qingwu nodded, keeping up with the pace of the police.

Duan Jincheng stood at the entrance of the building, looking at Chen Qingwu's back, so slender that he seemed to be crushed by a schoolbag.

"Wait a minute."

"Huh?" Chen Qingwu looked back at him.

He didn't say anything, leaned over directly, hurriedly carried the box of mineral water that had just been opened on the ground to his shoulder, and ran up to the fifth floor quickly.

Two minutes later, he trotted back to Chen Qingwu and said, "Let's go." ”

"You're going too?" Chen Qingwu was at a loss, wasn't he delivering goods?

"Hmm."

Chen Qingwu wanted to say no, but the young man had already taken off the vest, held it in his hand, and walked in front of her.

When the police saw that he was going to follow him into the police car, they asked, "Are you?" ”

Duan Jin is 1.8 meters tall, but he is always immature when he looks at it, and he is 108,000 miles away from the image of "parent".

"I'm her classmate." He said.

After a short hesitation, the police did not stop Duan Jincheng from getting into the car, perhaps the police also felt that on this occasion, without the company of parents and guardians, it was also a comfort to have classmates by their side.

When I arrived at the police station, I repeated the disgusting process from beginning to end, and it was a female policeman who recorded a confession for Chen Qingwu, although the tone and posture of the policeman's sister were gentle enough, but Chen Qingwu still felt uncomfortable when asked certain questions.

"When was the first time he molested you?"

"Yesterday when I made up the lessons."

"Can you describe his behavior?"

“……”

Chen Qingwu wanted to drink water as soon as he was nervous.

The bottle of mineral water given by Duan Jincheng came in handy, she unscrewed the cap of the bottle countless times, and poured the water down with her head up.

Coming out of the interrogation room, Chen Qingwu felt like he had taken off a layer of skin.

Duan Jin Cheng was leaning against the door, and when he saw her come out, he straightened his back and stood upright, and glanced at her up and down.

"Okay?"

As soon as Chen Qingwu said "um", there was a sudden wave of nausea in her stomach, she turned her head to find the trash can, but she didn't hold back, and vomited directly on the spot.

There was nothing in the stomach for a long time, and this time it was all water.

The policewoman rushed out when she heard the voice, she patted Chen Qingwu's back with her hand, and said to Duan Jincheng, "You hurry up and pour a cup of hot water." ”

After speaking, he realized that Duan Jincheng was not familiar with the police station, so he changed his words: "Forget it, I'll pour water and come over and pat her." ”

Before Duan Jincheng could react, he was pulled behind Chen Qingwu by the female policeman.

"Vomit ......"

Chen Qingwu hunched over, vomiting so much that her internal organs were trembling, she didn't notice who was standing behind her at all, she only felt a hand, along her back, smoothing the churning in her stomach one by one, that strength, no discipline, but gentle enough.

Finally slowed down, Chen Qingwu raised his eyes, caught a glimpse of the reflection on the mirror in the corridor, and his heart beat again.

It turned out to be Duan Jincheng.

In the mirror, Duan Jin Cheng was standing behind her, the height of one meter eight was slightly bent over in order to match the amplitude of her bow, he was holding her schoolbag in one hand, and the other hand seemed to be in an invisible plaster, patting her back stiffly and carefully.

How to say it, she suddenly felt that he was a bit of a "parent".