call. . . call. . .
bang bang bang!
"Chu Yang! Someone is looking for him!"
Crash!
On the luxurious chair in the office, a fat body was almost thrown to the ground in fright.
"Who is it!"
Yang Chu, who struggled to support his body, rubbed his eyes slowly, and roared out of the door without any anger.
"Didn't you say that when I'm working, I need to be absolutely quiet without any interruptions!" Wiping his saliva hastily again, Yang Chu sat upright and serious.
The people outside the door had expected this kind of response long ago, but this time they whispered in a particularly guilty and cowardly voice: "Chu Yang...someone is looking for..."
"Who! Every day, don't you go to work or work..."
Just as Yang Chu was rambling on impatiently, he saw the door of the office in front of him being pushed open abruptly, and behind the timid figure, a generous figure striding in.
"Yang Chu is really elegant"
"Liu... Bureau Liu?! Why are you... here"
Seeing Liu Cheng who suddenly fell from the sky, Yang Chu's big brain in that fat head froze for an instant.
"Could it be that I can't come because of work?"
Liu Cheng looked coldly at Yang Chu who was still slumped in his seat, and the anger in his heart was not in one place.
"Yes, yes, of course, Director Liu, what, whoever, hurry up and make some tea, come and come to Bureau Liu, you sit inside... sit inside..."
Looking around at his office, which was as messy as a chicken coop, Yang Chu also waved his hands in embarrassment, but there must be something to say in this scene.
"No, there is an urgent matter to arrange for you"
I have long heard that this guy surnamed Yang is not a good guy, and I saw him today. If I hadn't had to go down to him for something important, I would have to deal with him well today. I just came here by air, so he is so loose!
Thinking about it, Liu Cheng glanced sideways at the comrade who was standing on the side, and Yang Chu waved his hand at him in a timely manner this time, and closed the door tightly.
"Bureau Liu, you need to explain something."
Chapter 123. Four Emotions
clang clang. . .
"time to eat"
Xiao Zhao couldn't remember how many times this was the first time he delivered meals, but the young man who used to be aggressive seemed to have never said a word since he came in.
Crash. . .
As soon as the small window for delivering food on the door opened, a plate full of food went in and came out almost full, even if I moved a few chopsticks, it was only a handful of mouthfuls. Even Xiao Zhao sometimes doubts the one inside. . . How is it supported by this little thing. . . Nothing will happen suddenly. . . Every time Xiao Zhao thinks of this, Xiao Zhao's heart skips a beat. For this kind of suspect who has barely escaped and has a heavy sentence, if a situation similar to Song Chenghe occurs again, no one will be able to save him.
"..."
Sure enough, the plate was full again. . . Xiao Zhao stood in front of the window, stared at the plate silently for two or three seconds, and then sighed sincerely.
"Official affairs have their own discretion, but if people can't sustain themselves, then everything is useless"
As soon as the words fell to the ground, Xiao Zhao even wondered why he persuaded the other party instead of taking good care of himself. It has nothing to do with him whether he eats or not, what he looks like.
Although the two had only met a few times before, the other party's sense of mystery and first intuition was something I had never experienced before. Do you feel a little sorry for him? or what? An indescribable emotion kept wandering in Xiao Zhao's heart.
"You too, divorce is not scary, the important thing is to cheer up, don't give up on yourself, staying up late drinking coffee will not help you find the right person, although the right person is not easy to find"
The sudden and light sentence pierced the eardrum like a steel needle, inserted straight into Xiao Zhao's mind, and wreaked havoc with great destructive power. At that moment, Xiao Zhao was even a little absent-minded, yes. . . Who is speaking? who is talking to me
"Well..."
The sound of the iron cuffs scratching the ground reappeared, following the source of the sentence, he slowly ran out from the small window on the door where the food was handed out.
"You...how did you know..."
It's like being stripped naked and standing in front of the other party, there is no lust at all.
But Xiao Zhao not only didn't show any irritation, but instead looked at the door of the custodial room in front of him with a beating heartbeat, his eyes seemed to be able to penetrate the door, and all of them fell on the mysterious person inside.
"Every time you deliver food, you habitually use your left hand. From the very first time, I noticed that there was a brand new indentation on the root of your ring finger, but there was no ring there; and during this time, you hung The sound of the keys colliding on the waist is different from before. I guess the remote control of the car is gone. The ring disappeared and the car disappeared. It is easy to think of divorce and property division. If these are not enough to explain the problem , your uniform has not been washed for a long time, the cuffs are dirty and wrinkled, it seems that your life has suddenly become sloppy, not only sloppy, but also with some negative emotions of bewilderment and self-exile, otherwise you will You will not unconsciously bite off the dead flesh on both sides of the nails of the five fingers of your left hand; there are still instant coffee in the nails of your thumb and index finger, and it is not difficult to see that you are drinking coffee to stay up late. Combine all the clues , coupled with logical reasoning, it is extremely simple to draw a conclusion.”
The distance originally drawn in by the language was like a stone sinking into the sea. After splashing a little wave, it quickly returned to calm. The deep sea level once again separated the two of them thousands of miles away.
The sun is still that ray of sunshine, but it cannot illuminate the shadow in a corner. The person is still the same person, but there is always a day of exhaustion.
Xiao Zhao looked down at his left hand and smiled self-deprecatingly. It seemed that the person inside was fine.
Japan, Honshu Island, Tokyo.
The tea in the heavy cast-iron pot seems to be boiling all the time, and the evaporated water vapor whimpers straight up. There are even a few drops of condensed tea hanging on the wooden boat on the beam of the house.
In front of a pair of neatly placed wooden clogs was a stocky and slightly older middle-aged man.