Don't secretly shoot women's clothing gangsters

Qian Cheng felt that he had experienced a lot today.

I used to be able to live a year in Haengju just like a day without any changes, but after working here, every day is a new thing.Not only at work, but also in life.

Thinking about it this way, having a roommate doesn't seem like a bad thing, at least Ding Zile is a pretty good person.

Lying on the bed, he closed his eyes and thought, he is a nice person, he can cook, he likes small animals, he has a good job, and he is also good-looking... Qian Cheng couldn't help stretching out his hand, just now when Ding Zile's lips accidentally touched his finger , that soft feeling suddenly shocked him.

Qian Cheng involuntarily put his fingers on his lips, as if he didn't feel that way.

Is he too rough?

It stands to reason that a straight man like him who wears white high top socks and emerald green slippers would not have any unreasonable thoughts about good-looking men of the same sex.At first he was a little shocked when he knew that the beautiful woman was Ding Zile, but the thought that flashed through his mind was just "ah, he looks good in women's clothes, I really envy you beautiful people", but gradually got used to it, seeing women's clothes Ding Zile doesn't need to deliberately write "this person's gender is male" on his face to remind himself all the time.

Ding Zile is Ding Zile, regardless of gender, regardless of clothes, what to wear, what to do, what to say, Qian Cheng thinks it is an extremely reasonable existence.Once thinking this way, Qian Cheng suddenly felt that his recent changes seemed a little unreasonable.

The mood when I sent the photo report to Ding Ziyue is the proof.

He has been doing a good job in this job, except for the [-] that he gave to the eldest sister this time, the remaining money is enough for him to live for several months-of course it is not a question of money.Qian Cheng has always felt that his position is very clear. Ding Zile's roommates are not considered friends. He sells some information about Ding Zile and makes a peaceful deal with Ding Zile's family.

When Ding Ziyue was picking and choosing the photos, Qian Cheng felt a little unreasonable at first. After all, Ding Zile's hobby was not just for fun, and Qian Cheng was a little bit sneer at his family's self-paralyzing and self-comforting concern.

Later, on the contrary, I didn't even want to give photos of men's clothing.He thought he was a bystander and recorder, but now that he has become a participant, everything has changed.

This is not only Ding Zile's life, but also Qian Cheng's life.

is their life.

After Qian Cheng sent Ding Ziyue a message, he suddenly didn't want to do it anymore.

There is a call coming in.

Qian Cheng glanced at the incoming call and answered it: "What's wrong?"

"Brother, you've been doing well recently." Ding Ziyue smiled over there, "My mother insisted that I call you...to tell you good news, my mother plans to raise the price for you."

"Oh?" Qian Cheng just thought of this, and his mood was not very beautiful.Ding Ziyue originally thought that Qian Cheng would be excited, but unexpectedly, he did not get the desired effect.

"What's wrong, Brother Qian?" Ding Ziyue asked, "Are you in a bad mood?"

"It's okay, I'm a little tired." Qian Cheng said, "What's the price increase method?"

Ding Ziyue said, "Double."

Qian Cheng fiddled with the abacus in his head, and a series of numbers flashed in his mind.

"Brother," Qian Cheng leaned against the wall, "Brother wants to ask you, how long...you can do this job."

"Do as long as you can!" Ding Ziyue said, "Anyway, you must continue for one or two years... Hey, even if it's just one or two years, it's enough for you to earn!"

Qian Cheng thought about it, and he made a lot of money.People are stupid and have a lot of money, so don't waste it.

"En." Qian Cheng nodded, "Any new requirements?"

Ding Ziyue was taken aback for a moment, then smiled and said, "I said, brother, why are you so upright. It would be a pity if you didn't come to do business."

To be praised so much by a child of seventeen or eighteen years old did not feel good to Qian Cheng.

"Video, record." Ding Ziyue said concisely, "You can definitely do it."

"What if it can't be done?"

Ding Ziyue smiled and said, "Then I'll ask someone else."

Qian Cheng felt that he had almost no choice.Double the price is indeed very attractive.Not to mention doubled, even at the original price, he is still happy to help others.Equality between employers and employers is basically a fantasy. When Qian Cheng thought of this, he felt that he was probably really stupid. He didn't even have a contract. To do this kind of gray deal, how could both parties be equal?

The brain is flooded and needs to be dried.

He still agreed to Ding Ziyue.Ding Ziyue sent him a sum of money to buy related equipment.Although he knew that the money would not last long, and if Ding Zile found out, he would not even be able to make friends, but Qian Cheng's desire for money still made Qian Cheng continue to draw water in this well that might dry up at any time.

Mom wants to hire a nurse, needs to provide for the elderly, and needs money.

He needs to live.

He also needs to be fine.

Qian Cheng comforted himself: the first pot of gold of any successful person is probably not clean, he does not kill people and set fires, compared with the muddy and bloody ones, he is as pure as a white lotus flower, so what is there to worry about? of?

As for the sudden fantasies, it probably came from him, an inexperienced person who has been single for 25 years.

He doesn't like men.It's just that they have been together for a long time, and they care a little bit about each other.Whoever he gets along with for a long time can care a little bit.

"Little Qian." Sister Lin waved her hand in front of him worriedly, "Are you okay? You've been in a daze all morning."

"Ah, is there?" Qian Cheng came back to his senses, "I probably didn't sleep well last night."

"Are you that busy?" Sister Lin said, "Actually, you young people should enjoy your youth well... It's like we are getting older, and it's boring to enjoy it."

Qian Cheng nodded with a smile, thinking that Sister Lin didn't feel pain in her back when she was standing and talking.If he had to choose between being old and rich or being young and poor, he, Qian Cheng, would definitely choose the former.

Sister Lin continued to chat with her colleagues in her arms, "Hey, let me tell you, my cousin voted for a project some time ago. At first we thought it was unreliable. Guess what? Their family was in the island last month. I bought another house, two sets!"

"Is it okay? Could it be that I lied to you? Money is not so easy to earn." Sister Wang was half surprised and half envious.

"What did I lie to you for? I didn't ask you to invest too..." Sister Lin said, "Sometimes you just can't tell. Making money really depends on luck..."

Qian Cheng listened to half of what he said, but felt that it seemed to be a pretty good thing, and he hadn't heard much about it before, so he couldn't help interjecting: "What project is it?"

Sister Lin said: "I don't remember either, I'll ask later?"

Sister Wang smiled: "Why, Xiaoqian is in a hurry to make money now? Raising money for his wife?"

Qian Cheng just smiled and nodded: "Yes, if you don't work hard, you won't be able to get married."

This reason is very sufficient, and the two aunts expressed their satisfaction. In the next second, the topic on Sister Lin's side changed to another place.

Ding Zile felt that something was wrong recently.Of course the days have passed, but I vaguely feel that something is wrong, I always feel that I should encounter something, looking at the grass by the roadside, I feel like I am about to rally, it is like suffering from hysteria.Ding Zile attributed it to the sequelae of Qian Cheng's attack, probably because of this incident, Ding Zile always felt that it was not over.

I haven't seen that neighbor who likes to collect lingerie recently.Ding Zile didn't take the bus after work, so he ate a bowl of noodles outside and wanted to take another walk.

There is no commercial street near the compound. Ding Zile walked two steps to the north, got on the overpass, then turned left, and soon he would arrive at the swimming pool.There are fewer people in this area. In autumn, it gets dark early, and now the street lights have been turned on.

The scent of tea wafted from the nearby tea factory 24 hours a day, which made him feel very comfortable.

Ding Zile got off the overpass, and within a few steps, a black figure suddenly appeared from the dark place, and lowered his voice: "Handsome guy, do you want to buy a mobile phone?"

Under normal circumstances, Ding Zile is quite courageous. As a grown man with a little practice, he doesn't pose too much threat.But Brother Heiying appeared so suddenly, Ding Zile subconsciously stepped back two steps: "What?"

"Mobile phone." Hei Ying wore a black peaked cap and a cardigan whose color could not be seen clearly, and showed the phone like a gangster connector: "New!"

"No!" Ding Zile subconsciously refused, and glanced at the phone again, feeling a little familiar, isn't this the one Qian Cheng lost!

There are tens of thousands of similar mobile phones, and Qian Cheng's is a popular model. The reason why Ding Zile recognized it at once was because the careless comrade thieves hadn't torn off the sticker on the mobile phone.

Four small fish, in a neat row, small fish stickers.

...Being a thief also pays attention to details.Carelessness kills.

The career of this Mr. Thief is about to be ruined by Ding Zile.

There was no one on the side of the road, and there was a man looking around not far away, probably an accomplice of this peaked cap.Ding Zile felt that he would be at a disadvantage if he confronted people head-on, so he crossed the road, turned a corner, and took out his mobile phone to make a call.

"It's me. Didn't I tell you that my colleague's phone was stolen last time? I just saw that phone. Send a few people over to catch it." Ding Zile reported the address, and said while looking at the furtive in the distance The two of them said, "Probably there are accomplices, and I only saw two. Come on, come on, if it's not my colleague's mobile phone, I won't care."

After reporting to the police, Ding Zile squatted there and observed secretly.Zhou Xun's efficiency was quite high. According to Ding Zile, the onlookers, the police comrades who rushed to the scene in time successfully captured the thief.

"Call someone to claim it." Zhou Xun flipped through the documents and said, "I'll let Xiao Li estimate the price first...the things in it are probably gone. It's a small gang, but the harvest is not small."

"You don't need to thank me." Ding Zile said, "It's my habit to help others. Wait, I'll call someone."

"You can have a thicker skin." Zhou Xun didn't have time to interrupt him, "Hey, I saw your brother last time, young man, come here to eat with me on a motorcycle."

"Last time?" Ding Zile frowned, and before he could figure out what was going on, Qian Cheng's call got through.

"XX police station, come here quickly, I found your mobile phone!" Ding Zile spoke concisely, cutting off Qian Cheng's exclamation of doubts.

"Who is it?" Zhou Xun held his arms meaningfully, "I've never seen you so enthusiastic before."

Ding Zile was expressionless: "My colleague who helped me before."

Zhou Xun nodded: "I should have a good relationship with you."

Ding Zile was noncommittal, it's not easy to be an enthusiastic crowd.

After Qian Cheng received Ding Zile's call, he felt that he had arrived at the police station on the back of colorful auspicious clouds.

Ah my phone!

My phone is found!

Qian Cheng's heart was surging with joy, his mood was as bright as clouds in the sky.

Ding Zile and a police officer were talking about something. When Qian Cheng saw these two, he felt like he saw his relatives. "Go through the formalities first," Ding Zile said, "This is Police Officer Zhou Xunzhou, and I'm the younger one."

"Hi Brother Zhou." Qian Cheng hurriedly called out.

"It's you." Zhou Xun was a little surprised, "You look quite young, just graduated?"

Qian Cheng's appearance really surprised Zhou Xun. The guy in front of him wearing a hoodie and carrying a backpack looked like a college student who had just graduated, and he couldn't be classified as the same age as middle-aged and elderly men like them who claimed to be mature. .

"Not too young, even 25 years old." Qian Cheng didn't know whether his overly young appearance was an advantage, "I'm Xiaoding's roommate."

"Roommate?" Zhou Xun was even more surprised when he heard it, and was about to ask a few more questions, but was forced back by Ding Zile's eyes.

Shut up, shut up, shut up, Zhou Xun consciously closed his mouth due to the bullet screen flying past in his mind.

After completing the formalities, Qian Cheng got the phone.Ding Zile chatted with the police officer that week for a long time, and waited for Qian Cheng to come out before getting up to leave.

"Come and play when you have time." Zhou Xun said enthusiastically.

"Well, then I'll consider stealing the phone or abducting women." Ding Zile nodded seriously.

Zhou Xun laughed loudly: "Hey, you brothers are really alike! Well, I won't give it away—"

Holding the lost and recovered mobile phone in his pocket, Qian Cheng suddenly felt that Ding Zile was really a lucky star in his life.Coming out of the police station, he was thinking about how to thank him all the way, but he heard Ding Zile say, "It just happened to happen."

"Ok?"

"I was just walking on the overpass, and suddenly a person came out to sell mobile phones, which shocked me." Ding Zile said, "I saw that this mobile phone looked like your original one, so I called Brother Zhou." a phone call."

"You're quite lucky." Qian Cheng smiled, "You can eliminate harm for the people wherever you go."

"It just happened to happen. This is the first time I have called the police." It is not a formal procedure.

Ding Zile said again: "Look at your phone, have all the photos been deleted?"

Qian Cheng turned on the phone, and sure enough, everything inside was emptied, so he couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.But it's normal to think about it. If the photos are not deleted, should they be sold?This outcome is even worse.

"Can it be used normally?" Ding Zile asked again, "Just take another photo when it's gone."

"Well, it's possible." Qian Cheng followed him, his mobile phone in his pocket was as heavy as a meth, "It's too much trouble for you."

"Comrade Qian Cheng, I don't think we need to be so polite." Ding Zile took two steps and said, "I will still rely on you in the future."

"Really?" Qian Cheng couldn't figure out what he could rely on.

"Well, my uncle can tell at a glance that you are a person capable of great things." Ding Zile smiled, "Okay brother, I found my phone, be happy."