As soon as the word "drug dealer" was uttered, the faces of the people watching the excitement immediately changed.
But Zhai Xingyuan didn't get up, still knelt on the ground on one knee, and smiled calmly at Mo Cong: "Uncle Mo's remark is a big joke. As a junior, I don't know what grandpa did when he was young, and I don't know what to do." What Quanquan said, I only know that in my generation, the Zhai family is doing legal business."
Mo Zhui stared at him expressionlessly. Usually Director Mo would always smile when he saw people, no matter if he was sincere or not. Now his face turned cold, and the sharp lines of his pursed lips stood out.
An Yining felt that it was wrong for her to speak now, and it was also wrong not to speak. In front of Mo Zhuang, she didn't dare to take the flowers, but she couldn't bear to refuse the way she looked at her boyfriend.
The poor girl had never been so troubled.
But it didn't take her too long to struggle. After a while, two more cars drove up from the left and right of the police station gate. A young man got out of the car on the left, opened the door respectfully, and then A blind old man with a cane was lifted out from inside.
At the same time, the door of another car opened, and everyone knew this one. An Yining and her father, An Jie, got out of it.
The old man whispered something to the young man next to him. The young man nodded and helped the old man to walk in front of An Jie. It seemed that the two were old acquaintances, and the old man's attitude was obviously unusual: "Yinhu, how are you doing recently? "
Anjie seemed dissatisfied with this title, the coldness in his eyes flashed, but he just nodded lazily, and said slowly to the old man: "May I say something else, but Lao Zhai, what is wrong with you?" ?”
Yang Man grinned, and poked Jiang Hu with his elbow: "Hey, what's Mr. An's background?"
"Ah? Didn't you say that he is a translator, a visiting professor at the School of Foreign Languages?" Jiang Hu didn't know whether he was really stupid or pretending to be stupid.
"Fuck you, there is such a professor with such an accent, I will go back to college with a full face." Yang Man held his chin, "I have heard of that old man named Zhai, his name is Zhai Haidong. Call him Old Pao Zhai."
"Old Pao?" Jiang Hu had never heard of this word before, "What are you doing?"
"It's the local snake on our three-acre land, who does the work of killing people, setting fire to robbing banks, and making a fortune." Yang Man's eyes sparkled for no apparent reason, "Looking at Teacher An's appearance, he seems to have been I know."
Sheng Yao answered leisurely: "I don't know what Mr. An's background is, but I know that in this city, no matter which way you are, you have to give Mo Ju some face. Didn't you see that the mayor met you?" Is that old evildoer polite?"
Yang Man blinked and blinked: "I thought it was Mo Ju's unique charisma."
"Stupid girl." Sheng Yao commented.
Yang Man stepped on his instep and crushed him lovingly with his colleagues.
Anjie also ignored Zhai Haidong, and walked towards the father and daughter. When passing by Zhai Xingyuan, he patted Zhai Xingyuan's shoulder with a smile, and almost slapped the young man on the ground with an understatement. , Zhai Xingyuan was picked up from the ground by him.
Pay attention, it's carrying, judging from Zhai Xingyuan's awe-inspiring and guarded expression, he didn't stand up voluntarily.
An Jie's gaze scanned the surroundings, and the onlookers immediately felt that there was a small dark wind coming in. The more discerning ones, such as Shen Yexi and his group of people, did not wait for him. Looking at it, they already made excuses and dispersed without looking back.
Anjie cleared her throat, and asked very gently and considerately: "Everyone has worked hard, why are you still not off work so late?"
This time, there were a few who reacted slower, and were also taken away by their partners and colleagues.
Come on, don't watch the excitement, the parents are here, and the idlers should stay away.
There are rumors in the world that Mo Ju is a strict wife, and heroes from all walks of life think this is a rumor, but seeing him today... I am afraid the news is true, and that beautiful and temperamental Teacher An is really a terrorist.
An Jie patted Mo Cong, and the latter's expression eased, and then Teacher An turned his head to look at An Yining meaningfully: "Let's go, I'm calling you... friend. If you have anything to say, let's Go home and solve it."
"Uncle An is angry." Jiang Hu told Shen Yexi in the car.
"Well, how did you find out?" Shen Yexi answered casually. To be honest, his mind is not on this at all now. In the unimaginable chaos just now, he was probably the only one who didn't take his duty of onlooker seriously. Comrade.
"When Uncle An is nervous or angry, he will keep one hand in his pocket all the time." Jiang Hu said, then he quietly turned his head to look at Shen Yexi, "Why are you so nervous?"
Shen Yexi almost choked on his own saliva, and stammered a bit with his tongue: "I...cough, what should I do?"
"When you are nervous, the thumb of your right hand can't help pinching the index knuckle when you go back," Jiang Hu said.
Shen Yexi followed his gaze and looked down. Sure enough, his unsatisfactory right thumb had pinched the knuckles of his index finger blue. He gave Jiang Hu a somewhat discouraged look: "Why do you know everything?"
"I don't know anything about how to be a psychiatrist?" Jiang Hu asked confidently.
"You know it if you know it, why say it?" Shen Yexi continued to stare.
Jiang Hu thought about it seriously: "Why? It's not a very important matter, why can't you say it?"
Shen Yexi rolled his eyes.
"By the way, you have something to tell me, what's the matter?"
Shen Yexi's white eyes were almost stuck in the middle, unable to turn back. Dude, why don't you stay when you should stay, and stay blind when you shouldn't.
Jiang Hu looked suspicious.
"We... we'll talk when we go back..." Shen Yexi glanced at him quickly, then turned his head away. He suddenly felt that one should spare part of his life to study psychology, such as the scum next to him who can't tell the truth from the fake, you never know when you did what kind of inadvertent Small actions, from now on in his eyes is a transparent person.
But he couldn't always grasp Jiang Hu's mind clearly.
Shen Yexi couldn't help thinking, how could such a young person bury his thoughts so deeply? The ancients said that Huiji must be hurt, which is actually very reasonable. Although at Jiang Hu's level, he may not understand it, but in our language, "the chest has a city" is really not a particularly popular word.
After the car was parked, neither of them spoke. They entered the house one after the other. Shen Yexi turned around and closed the door. He quietly turned his hands behind his back, wiped off the sweat on his palms, and said to Jiang Hu with a straight face: "Mr. sit down."
Jiang Hu gave him a strange look, thinking that he hadn't caused any trouble, right? Looking at Shen Tou's expression, it looks like the dean who wants to teach the primary school students who were arrested for skipping class.
The muscles on Shen Yexi's face were very stiff, so he kept telling himself that the expression should be natural, the expression should be natural, but there is a specialization in the art, Shen team does not have the unique acting skills of Sheng Yao and Jiang Hu, the more he is Thinking so, the more stiff the muscles on the face are, the more stiff they are, the more they want to relax...
So a vicious cycle, a handsome face turned into a coffin board.
Jiang Hu sat down obediently, and saw that the thumb and index finger of Shen Yexi's right hand were about to move together again. Then, as if realizing something, Shen Yexi slapped the mandarin duck abruptly, and separated his two fingers. , stretched out his hand to pour a glass of water for himself and Jiang Hu, and sat down straight, using the look of interrogating prisoners in the interrogation room.
The two of them stared wide-eyed for a moment, Jiang Hu was made nervous by him.
"That..." Shen Yexi coughed lightly, opened his mouth, and when he looked up, he saw Jiang Huhao staring at him. Shen Yexi suddenly felt that the other party's eyes were so clear that it was a bit of an eyesore, so the wise and mighty Shen team forgot his words The words that had organized the day rushed through his brain noisily, but he didn't know where to start.
The courage of playing hooligans suddenly faded away, what should Jiang Hu do if he refuses? What is he unwilling to do? What would he think if he was suddenly confessed by a man? if…
"Team Shen?" Jiang Hu didn't adulterate and acted this time, so he was really confused. If he could read his words and expressions, he wouldn't be able to see the meaning of the entanglement on Shen Yexi's face, telling you to sing and I'll come on stage.
Shen Yexi lowered his eyelids, restrained his expression, clasped his hands together, resting on his chin, was silent for a while, tried to calm himself down, and then asked: "I want to ask, have you ever been in a relationship?"
"Ah?" A thunder struck from outer space, and Jiang Hu felt that he was scorched.
Shen Yexi coughed dryly, wanting to slap herself to death very much.
Jiang Hu thought for a while, then smiled: "Yexi, if you have something to say, you can point it out directly if there is something wrong with me, I won't mind, really."
"I didn't mean that, just, just..." Shen Yexi rubbed his forehead, and then blurted out a series of words that made him want to shoot himself even more, "It's been more than half a year since you came here, and I haven't seen you give me anything." Relatives have called and contacted, and they are busy with work all day long... So many things have happened recently, although you are everyone's doctor, I am more worried about your own mentality."
How grandiose it is, but the problem is that this is not what I want to talk about, Shen Yexi thought sadly.
Jiang Hu was stunned.
"Of course, these are all personal issues, but we are a whole. I hope you can trust all of us. If there is any discomfort, don't carry it alone." Shen Yexi had already given up on herself, and said it casually.
Jiang Hu still looked at him inexplicably.
Shen Yexi broke down and wanted to escape, so she stood up in a hurry: "Well, what do you want to eat tonight, I'll go..."
"I have no family anymore." Jiang Hu said softly. Shen Yexi stopped and looked at him in shock. Jiang Hu shrugged, "Didn't you ask me why I haven't contacted my family and friends? I don't have any family anymore, and I don't have anything... to worry about." He paused, Just found such a suitable vocabulary.
"There are not many friends. Uncle An is one of them. The rest, the closest ones are you, although..." Jiang Hu didn't continue, because Shen Yexi bent down, grabbed his shoulders, and pressed him on the bed. in his arms.
Jiang Hu didn't struggle, but he was a little embarrassed: "It's really nothing."
Shen Yexi's hand holding onto his shoulder became tighter and tighter, and the heartbeat in his ears made Jiang Hu lose his mind for a moment, and he said again in a low voice: "It's actually nothing."
"We are your family, and I am also a family that is full and the whole family is not hungry. If you want, I will be your brother in the future."
Shen Yexi's heart is dripping with blood, it's really fucking duplicity-you must not be willing, what hope do I have after becoming your own brother
But Jiang Hu smiled lightly, and he said, "Thank you."
Shen Yexi felt himself shaking for a while before he stabilized, and patted Jiang Hu on the back like a kind brother: "Brother, go cook for you, wait."
Turning around, the smile on Shen Yexi's face quickly collapsed, I really want to die...