"Chenzi, Ah Liang, it's been such a long time, and I haven't had a chance to say thank you to you."
"Hey, Su Ling, you have the opportunity to train that white-eyed wolf well"
"Your uncle's Ah Liang, what are you talking about?"
Ah Ju's face was reddened by Ah Liang's words, but his mouth was still reluctant.
"No matter what aspect you are in, you must train and train Ah Ju well"
"Hold..."
The moment the three of them separated, they returned to the mode of bickering, but in Su Ling's view, this was the happiest thing.
"Chenzi, I still want to tell you something"
Looking at the empty desk, Cheng Ze couldn't recall any past and details in his brain. There used to be a teacher who was like his best friend, Lou Yang, or Ryuichi Yamaguchi, who was more appropriate. The classified folders are still neatly placed there, and the computers, pens, and manuscript paper are still neatly placed, but only a few days later, a thin layer of dust fell on the desk, and people went upstairs Everything in the sky is very bleak.
Hanging on his aching shoulders, Cheng Ze sat down on the seat that symbolized the past.
I still remember that when I was first assigned to the Criminal Investigation Division of the Municipal Bureau, it was Lou Yang who brought me to this huge office, stood in front of me, and introduced myself as a so-called talented student to everyone with a smile; I brought it with me and taught myself to read reports, analyze data, appear on the scene, and communicate with all links; it was also Lou Yang who arranged a tense single dormitory for himself to take care of himself as a loner.
But why, hidden under such a beautiful appearance, there is such an existence
Why is this existence with ulterior motives hidden so deeply and for so long
What is it that supports him to walk through this step by step, what kind of power restrains those terrifying evils under that expression. . .
The scenes flashed before his eyes, and the questions one after another in his heart eventually turned into tears in his eyes. Cheng Ze took a breath, and then slowly vomited it out, only to realize that he didn't have any regrets or loss in his heart. The devastated vicissitudes are left.
"Cheng Dui, it's time, it's time to go back to the hospital"
Xiao Tang, who had been standing silently at the door, looked at the clock on the wall. Although he couldn't bear to interrupt Cheng Ze's memories, he had no choice.
Cheng Ze was injured in the mission of BJ this time. Although he was shot and did not hurt his vitals, it was also difficult because of excessive blood loss. On the day BJ finished the operation, Director Liu issued an order in the ward, temporarily letting Cheng Ze take over all the affairs of the SJZ City Criminal Investigation Team 1, that is, temporarily acting as the captain of the SJZ City Criminal Investigation Team 1 team. This also required Cheng Ze to handle and stabilize all team affairs in the near future, so he had to transfer from BJ to SJZ in a hurry.
Oh, by the way, remember to take the recent backlog of documents together, and the official notebook, which needs to be handed in a summary." Cheng Ze got up slowly, and ordered Xiao Tang at the door.
"There should be an inspection in the afternoon, no, I'll pick it up tomorrow"
"It's okay, there's still time tonight"
Chapter 149. Talking twice
Surviving in an international metropolis is difficult and difficult, and simple is easy. The difficulty is quality, and the simple is make do. Especially for the lonely family, it is not a very technical thing to simply make do and merge, but once the family is dragged along and the quality of life is high, it will undoubtedly be quite a headache.
At least Zhou Kuang, who is currently crowded in the subway, is full of such thoughts.
He is just a not-so-top-level programmer in a small-scale Internet company. After BJ finished college, he was envious of the environment of an international metropolis and naturally drifted here. He is neither tall nor handsome, and his family's rural conditions can't help Zhou Bian a little, but luckily, he can find a good job. After deducting a series of expenses for renting a house and eating, he will send some money to his family There will be some surplus later. This is commendable enough for the young people who have just graduated, but it doesn't stop there. The extravagant ideas of buying a house and a car are still not dared to have.
After wandering around like this for several years, he didn't dare to find a partner. Seeing that he was about to drift away on the road to Sanzhang, by chance, when Zhou Kuang went to a model agency to maintain the background data of the network, he met The current daughter-in-law, Lu Sinan, is also a not-so-famous model in a not-so-big model company.
But it depends on how you say it. Looking at the modeling industry across the country, Lu Sinan is really not a third-tier or fourth-tier model. But in Zhou Kuang's eyes, Xiao Nan is the goddess in his mind, with a perfect figure and a good-looking face. The most important thing is that the other party is not picky about his background, occupation or financial situation. After four years of marriage, the two are still in love with each other. Make do in the rental room. What troubles Zhou Kuang is that this situation cannot last forever. There will always be times when he will have to buy a car, a house, or even have children, but the current financial situation of the two of them. . .
After getting off the subway and returning home, it was almost nine o'clock in the evening. Zhou Kuang walked in and glanced at Xiao Nan who was nestling on the sofa watching a parent-child show. After silently putting away the messy takeaway boxes on the small coffee table, he went to the kitchen to cook a pack of instant noodles.
suck. . .
When Zhou Kuang eats again, it is already ten o'clock sharp.
"How's the company doing today, Xiao Nan?"
"Well, it's okay"
Sometimes two extremely brief conversations can be the exchange between two people all night. Zhou Kuang is already dumb, and looking at Xiao Nan who is concentrating on the TV, he doesn't know what to say.
"husband?"
"Um?"
Just as Zhou Kuang raised the small pot in his hand and took a sip of the noodle soup, he was surprised to hear the call from his goddess.
"Let's have a baby"
puff. . .
A mouthful of noodle soup was almost sprayed far away. Want a child? ? ? What happened to my daughter-in-law. . . Why did this sentence come out of nowhere for no reason? . . Zhou Kuang turned his head to look at the cute babies who happened to appear on TV, his eyes widened.
"Xiao Nan... are you kidding me?"
"No, why are you kidding me?"
"But this matter... We have never planned this matter, and it is not an urgent matter. How can we say that we want it?"
"What's the use of planning for a child?"
Lu Sinan stared at Zhou Kuang suspiciously, as if to her, having a child was an extremely trivial matter.
"Xiao Nan, listen to me. You know our economic situation in BJ. It is really difficult to afford a child. Having a child is not a crazy thing. We really can't afford the follow-up expenses. And don't you still have a child?" What do you mean, having children will delay your career development too much, and it will affect your skin and body shape.”
The stupid Zhou Kuang himself never thought that he could say such a long paragraph in one go.
"That's true..."