Detailed report on your death

Temporary sanitation workers are the kind who wear yellow vests and work in the open air. Most of them are laid-off workers or unemployed people arranged by the sub-district office.

On the street that Qin Zheng is in charge of, there is a laid-off aunt who works opposite him. The child is only in junior high school, and she has to eat when she comes home from school at night. It is not safe for a single woman to go to work at three o'clock in the morning. Evening shift, running twice a day, so that my aunt can work from 8:30 to 16:30 every day, which is convenient for people. Anyway, he is single and has flexible hours.

The tall plane trees planted on both sides of this street are no different from evergreen trees. In spring, the fluff falls like snow in the sky, flying all over the sky. In autumn, there are piles of fallen leaves. As long as it rains, it will not be cleaned up for two hours. Layers of corrosion are more difficult to clean.

It started to rain at two o'clock this afternoon, so Qin Zheng deliberately took over early to share the workload.He was busy until eight o'clock in the evening. He pushed the garbage truck to sweep to the trail at the fork, and bumped into the aunt who had just swept from the opposite direction.

"Why haven't you come home?" Qin Zheng's raincoat was dripping with rain, and his eyelashes were wet.

The aunt smiled and said, "It's okay, the child doesn't go to school today, so he doesn't need to cook."

Qin Zheng came an hour early today, but his aunt paid him back half of the shift.

There is still half an hour to get off work, and the responsible area has been cleaned.Auntie went home first, and Qin Zheng pushed the garbage truck to the removal vehicle, replacing the garbage cans along the way.

The plastic gloves on his hands were dirty, and the water droplets on his eyelashes fell into the eye sockets and he couldn't wipe them off.

The rain washes over the face and wets the eyebrows and temples. The eyebrows and eyelashes are as shockingly black as if they have been washed. Against the vivid pupils and slightly pale face, it is as if new ink has been applied to the white silk. Every detail is ingenious. .

At the door of a milk tea shop, seven or eight little girls were standing, holding milk tea and squeezing under an umbrella, chattering and watching the handsome guy.

"It's him, it's him..."

"Gosh, he's really handsome, the most beautiful sanitation worker hehehehe..."

"No wonder you take a detour after school every day, don't you think he looks like that?"

"It is very similar, but his face is narrower, the edges and corners are not so hard, the outline is softer, and the nose is not similar. Qin Zheng's nose is a typical hump nose."

"Hey! Handsome guy!" one of the brave girls greeted, "Come and have a cup of milk tea, it's really cold in the rain."

The others covered their mouths and sniggered.

Qin Zheng sighed secretly, pretending not to hear, put the garbage bags in the trash can into the cart, and pushed the cart forward.

Suddenly a flash light illuminated half of his face, Qin Zheng turned his head, and those girls had already run away in a swarm holding their umbrellas.

He has been working in this street for two years, and he has long been used to being surrounded by crowds. Today, he is wearing a raincoat and hat, so he didn't wear a mask. He was afraid that his whole face would be stolen-photographed and posted on the Internet.

The girls trotted all the way and turned a corner, making sure that he hadn't caught up, so they hurriedly huddled together to look at the photos.

The first shot was a side view, because it was raining and it was night, the photos taken by the flash were not as good-looking as the naked eye, but it couldn’t stand the character’s hardware resistance, and the reflective raincoat and garbage bag could be worn like a cloak It's like walking through an airport terminal with your handbags in your clothes. Don't be too capricious about your clothes.

"Fuck! My Weibo forwarding is going to explode today, what should I do!"

"I think it's the most handsome film pot that can explode completely!!!"

The girls covered their mouths and screamed softly, completely oblivious to when a man holding a black umbrella was standing next to them, reaching out to their mobile phones with lightning speed.

The girl's hand was empty, and several people suddenly raised their heads!

The man in the black suit flicked the phone a few times before handing it back.

"I deleted the photo." The man stuffed the phone into the frightened girl's hand, and when he turned around, he said half-warning and half-threatening: "Don't have another time."

In less than ten seconds, the girls were so frightened that they didn't dare to breathe, and watched helplessly as the man closed his umbrella a few steps away and got into the black car parked by the side of the road.

"It's done, Mr. Guan." The man didn't start the car directly after getting into the car, and asked the people behind: "Do you want to wait for him to come?"

The person behind the car gave a faint "hmm" expression, staring at the reflector, the car window was covered with rain, affecting vision, he opened the car window, turned his head and waited for the figure that would appear around the corner.

This is the second time he has returned to China and the third time he has come to this city in the past two years.

Mother was worried about Wu Youbing's ruffian style of handling things, she was afraid that punishing people too much would harm her morality, and she was also worried that the starlet would be restless if she didn't take enough medicine, so Guan Yuli asked him to come and have a look after he was discharged from the hospital.

He was very reluctant to be assigned by his mother to do these things. He was adopted at the age of five, and his father took care of him as his own son. Leaving aside the purpose of sending him to the army for training, the Guan family has indeed been kind to him in nurturing him. He made a grass knot to repay his kindness.

Originally, according to his temper, he would hit him indiscriminately first, give him some seriousness first, and then give him some severance pay. Why bother, so he was also a little annoyed at the time, because he was busy with the Guan Group before. He was dizzy, and he could definitely get rid of the little star once and for all, so it shouldn't be left to Wu You.

The first time he came here was in November, and he sat in the car and observed the child in the same way. Using "child" to describe a 26-year-old man was a bit inappropriate, but in his eyes, that was a child.

He is wearing a mask and sweeping fallen leaves with a big broom. His image age is inexplicably inconsistent with his type of work, but his street sweeping movements are skillful and neat, and he seems to be doing it happily, which is really a sight.

No wonder the girls from the nearby school made a detour just to see it a few more times a day.For this reason, the Guan family spent a lot of manpower and material resources on handling the matter of secretly taking photos and posting them on the Internet.

The assistant who came with him once suggested that he should simply send people to remote areas to save trouble. He also had this plan at the time, but he kept procrastinating until today, two years later, but he still hasn't put it into action. .

A figure in a fluorescent raincoat appeared around the corner, pushing a garbage truck piled up like a mountain bag, completely covering his face.

Guan Shaojie frowned, thinking that this kid committed suicide and violated the rules. Not only did he fail to follow the rules, but he was also overloaded.

A woman with armbands jumped out of the truck and walked over aggressively to stop them. She pointed at the road on both sides and reprimanded something. The woman was probably the supervisor who came with the truck to check the illegal operations. Qin Zheng apologized with a dry smile. Carefully making a promise, bowing to each other with flattering faces, the woman was unmoved, and crossed the book.

Guan Shaojie hummed displeasedly, and the assistant glanced at him from the rearview mirror, feeling that he could not understand the boss more and more.

It was also the season when he returned to China last year. The little nephew turned one year old, and the Guan family made a big deal of it. His mother didn't let him come over, but he himself was too lazy to make a fake greeting on that occasion. A city, and finally came here.

The parking position is also the same place, the cold wave of late autumn has just passed through, and the sky is gloomy and cold.

He leaned against the driver's seat and fell asleep without waiting for anyone. When he started the car and was about to leave, the trunk was suddenly slapped hard.

His first thought at the time was that someone was provoking him, and he was going to roll up his sleeves and go down to beat him up.He had an evil fire in his forehead and didn't have time to look in the mirror to see his face, but judging from the loud noise of the car door slamming, the face at that time should be quite scary.

The moment he saw Qin Zheng standing at the back of the car holding a broom, his expression might have been stiff.

Look at that dirty cat jumping out from under the wheel...

After that, the memory seemed to be broken, full of illusions like "I was bumped into the waist by youth", and my brain was blank for a whole year, so he came again today, probably... probably to verify.

Qin Zheng was fined 30 yuan, which is a huge sum of money for a temporary worker whose living expenses are only [-] yuan a day.

Calculating the time, the New Year's Eve is approaching, and it is also the day when law enforcement agencies will issue drastic fines. This is the only time in a year, and it is not easy for the red armbands.

Qin Zheng decided to comfort himself with a hot meal of maocai tonight.

This Maocai restaurant has authentic Chengdu taste. Qin Zheng went there to film a movie before, and he tried all the local snacks, and Maocai is his favorite.

It was just past the peak passenger flow at nine o'clock, but there were still quite a lot of people.Qin Zheng was alone, and before his other leg crossed the threshold, he took aim at an empty space at a square table for four, and fitted himself in there, looking back at the two black suits blocked by the clerk, feeling that he was special. A sense of accomplishment.

I ordered a classic mixed dish, and it didn't take long to sit down. The three people at this table ate and checked out. There was a table leftovers, and the bowls were still confiscated. Two men sat down across the table. Black suit at the door.

Qin Zheng raised his head from the phone and took another look at the opposite side. One of the men looking down at the menu can be ignored, and the other has a fierce-looking cropped head, which seems a bit familiar.

Hey, he's still smiling to himself?

Laughing so creepily...

Qin Zheng hurriedly lowered his head to look at the phone, but he couldn't think about it and glanced at the opposite side again. The man had already looked away and didn't look at him again.

Why don't they chat?

Wearing a well-made black suit, sitting in a bustling snack bar and waiting for the food to be served, does this picture give people the feeling that the back is chilly?

It is easy to imagine that a white knife will be pulled out from the bottom of the table in the next moment, or a grease gun will be fished out of the vegetable bowl.

The clerk brought a vessel similar to a washbasin, "duang!", and put it on the table.

Guan Shaojie stared dumbfounded at a pot of hot-spicy red oil soup, and after Qin Zheng took a spoonful and drank it, he shamefully gave up.

The assistant knows the boss well. Except for the few years in the army, he is very picky about his diet. He likes exquisite French and Japanese dishes. It is really impossible to imagine that one day his bowl will be as big as the "washbasin".

The expression on Qin Zheng's face when he was eating looked particularly appetizing, probably because the food was hot, so his lips kept wriggling, and occasionally pursed his mouth to exhale the heat.The assistant caught a glimpse of the boss's Adam's Apple rolling from the corner of his eye.

The soup base of this maocai only has a medium-spicy spicy soup, and Qin Zheng was sweating all over.Guan Shaojie pretended to glance at him casually.Looking at the beauty under the light adds a bit of color, but Qin Zheng is just the opposite. He looks far less stunning under the light than in the dark just now.It is obvious that the skin is dry after being exposed to wind and rain all year round and not paying attention to maintenance.Fine lines can be seen at the end of the eyes, the lips are full, but the dead skin is raised.Probably due to the effect of ultraviolet rays all the year round, his skin was dull, and his pale complexion was dazzling just now in the rain, it was purely from the cold.

Last year, because of the stray cat hiding in the wheel, I said a few words not far or near. At that time, my mental outlook was quite young. I didn't see him for a year, and I was a little vicissitudes, and I looked more like a man. , but Guan Shaojie felt sour for no reason.

While Qin Zheng was drinking soup from a bowl, the food for the two people across the table was served.

Guan Shaojie put a chopstick into his mouth calmly, then put down the chopsticks expressionlessly...

Qin Zheng put down the soup bowl, and before he could wipe his mouth, he was sprayed all over his face.

"Cough cough cough cough..." Guan Shaojie covered his mouth with tears in his eyes, "hug...cough cough, sorry...cough cough..."

The assistant scrambled for the boss, and handed the tissue to Qin Zheng: "Sir, I'm really sorry. He lived abroad since he was a child, and he can't eat spicy food. I'm very sorry..."

Qin Zheng sat there in a daze for a while, then took the tissue and wiped his face.

Can't eat spicy food and still come to Maocai Restaurant?Isn't this looking for abuse!

Qin Zheng waved his hands and said "It's okay", got up and went to the cashier to pay the bill, put on his sweater hat, and walked out of the restaurant against the rain.

The house he rents is in the first ring of the city. The total area of ​​the prefecture-level city is not large. In the five districts, the permanent residents and migrant population are concentrated in the central area, so the house price is inflated. With his income, it is quite So there is no savings as a backing, and I can only live on my monthly salary, and I can barely rent a basement when renting a house.

In addition to the high humidity and the lack of sunlight all year round, the basement also has its advantages, that is, it is warm in winter and cool in summer.In a small southern city without heating facilities, it undoubtedly saves a sum of heating expenses.

When he got home, when he opened the door, there was a burst of damp smell.

The tiles on the floor are densely covered with water vapor. This season is not bad. Every year when the rainy season alternates between spring and summer, the corners of the walls will be covered with moss, and the quilt and mattress are almost impossible to sleep on as if they are soaked in water.

He was too full to move today, so Qin Zheng threw himself directly on the bed, leaning against the bed in a daze.

After seven years of life as an artist, besides being cautious in words and deeds, it seems to have become a habit to open the screen at any time. However, after returning to my old job, I have returned to before liberation. Men's habits, and scrambling to get into the bones again.

So, "man" is a species that is very adaptable to the environment.

After struggling for half an hour on whether to take a bath or not to take a bath, he simply closed his eyes and fell asleep. Who cares, it stinks himself, not others.

The alarm clock blew on time at five minutes to three. It was the kind of mechanical alarm clock with a small hammer on top of the head. The sound was comparable to an air defense drill. Even if he didn't wake up, he could wake up the neighbor next door. The "heart workers" who enter the nest at three o'clock every day will kick the door for wake-up service.

Qin Zheng turned off the alarm clock in a daze, and his hand to lift the quilt was empty. No wonder he had a nightmare related to the Ice Age.

Get up step by step, brush your teeth and wash your face, put on a sweater to go out, don’t like to open an umbrella, just put on a hoodie, the temperature is low in the early morning, the big pocket on the stomach of the sweater is convenient to put two hands in, rub each other, until the palms are warm, just right Walking to the entrance of the alley, I paid four yuan to buy a bowl of soup powder, and smoked it while walking. After eating a bowl of soup powder in 10 minutes, I was stuck and ordered to the activity booth.

He lives like this every day, and it seems that there is nothing wrong with it. Being able to "live" for himself is something to be proud of. Time is a good thing. It can plan the future and settle the past.

It has been two years, from the beginning of the day-to-day with fear and fear, until now no one disturbs, put the past at ease, lean on the broom calmly, stand at the intersection of the street to welcome the new morning sun rising, his life seems like Just started.

The morning light dispelled the rain and fog, the street lamps went out one by one, the morning bus roared by, and a new day began again.