Double A sequelae

The gate was pushed open, and the policemen in raincoats rushed in along with the rain, followed by old man Zheng in a ragged coir raincoat.

The wrinkles on his face were completely soaked by the rain, and his body was bent into a ball. This time he really looked like an old man.Jian Fan didn't speak, Qi Jue pointed to the study, motioning for old man Zheng to go in.

The evidence inside should not be touched randomly. Old man Zheng scanned around through the glass, and finally fixed his eyes on the little red leather boots inside.

The rain meanders into the eyes, and the brown pupils have dried up, and there are no more tears.

"Grandpa Zheng," Jian Fan stood still at the side, and asked a little bit unbearably, "Is there... do you have anything for your daughter?"

Judging from the state of old man Zheng, it should be here.

Qi Jue covered the wound with his hands, and stood with Jian Fan: "Call that bastard over, and you'll find out if you ask. If it doesn't work, just beat him up."

There were policemen walking back and forth in the living room, and the rain did not show any signs of stopping, but instead became heavier and heavier.

Old man Zheng stood there in a daze for a long time, wanting to open the cabinet door and touch the pair of red leather boots inside, but he remembered something and stopped.

"This is a present for my daughter on her 15th birthday," said Mr. Zheng with a choked voice, finally unable to control his emotions. "She likes it very much. She is dressed like a baby, and she is reluctant to splash a little mud on it."

The living conditions of their family are not good, and the shoes are left over from the neighbors next door. The small leather boots are Zheng Wei's first pair of shoes.

Listening to the sound of the rain, old man Zheng remembered that the rain was heavy that day, and he felt uncomfortable all over because of the gloomy sky. The landline at home kept ringing, and Xiaowei's class teacher was on the phone.

At that time, Xiao Wei had disappeared for a day.

A female classmate who was close to her said that she went to the artificial lake on the east side of the school and never came back.

Only a small red leather boot was left on the shore.

"I picked them up by the lake," He Jianbai grinned, his teeth stained with blood, like a monster that just finished eating, "I picked up all these things, who stipulated that school teachers are not allowed to have special hobbies?"

With a gloomy face, Qi Jue gritted his teeth and said, "Don't fucking force me to beat you again."

"You hit me," He Jianbai smiled provocatively, turned to look at the policeman beside him and said, "Can you guarantee the suspect's personal safety?"

"Fuck!" Qi Jue turned around, looking for something convenient, Jian Fan frowned deeply when he saw the blood oozing from his arm again.

"Leave him alone," Jian Fan said, grabbing Qi Jue's arm, "When the identification comes out, he won't be able to run away even if he wants to."

He Jianbai likes to see Qi Jue's aggrieved expression. One of his eyes is already swollen, but it doesn't prevent him from being happy at the moment.

The pain on Old Man Zheng's face made him excited, and Qi Jue succeeded in pleasing him with his helpless look, and he even hummed a ditty for it.

Well, it's a very, very cheerful little song.

So what if the police take all these evidence away?

As long as he is beaten to death and refuses to admit it, no one will do anything to him. As for the female students, it is even easier to deal with. If you like me, he also paid for it, right?

The tune he was humming became more and more cheerful, and the rain was beating on the window as if it was accompanying him.

In his increasingly excited mood, a cold smile interrupted him.

He Jianbai stopped the tune, gritted his teeth and said, "Su Baiying, what are you laughing at?"

"Heh," Jian Fan stood in front of the window, the glass in front of him was covered with mist, and he looked at the scenery in the yard, "Mr. He, I see that your yard is well-decorated. This dead peach tree is planted in the center , isn’t it a spoiler of scenery.”

Panic flashed in He Jianbai's eyes, and he said in a low voice, "You don't know the Feng Shui of the courtyard."

"No mulberries in the front, no willows in the back, no "executioners" in the courtyard, Jian Fan calmly sneered, "Are you trying to recruit ghosts or demons? "

"Fart," He Jianbai couldn't hold back the anger on his face, "I'm here to suppress evil."

The criminal police next to him frowned when he heard the scolding, kicked him, and said sharply: "Be honest."

"Oh~" Qi Jue was stunned, and pulled his voice, "So it's evil."

The old police officer at the side saw something, he squinted his eyes, waved to the side and said, "Come here, some people, and plan the peach tree in his yard for me."

He Jianbai's face suddenly changed, and he was about to struggle: "Why do you move my yard, I won't allow it! I will sue you for moving private houses."

A few little policemen rushed into the rain swiftly, bent over with shovels and focused on planing dead trees.

Qi Jue didn't feel aggrieved, the pain from the wound on his arm was much relieved, he took a few steps closer and said in surprise: "At the same table, you still know Feng Shui?"

"I don't understand." Jian Fan raised his eyelids and glanced at him, then said calmly, "I lied to him."

Because when He Jianbai provoked Qi Jue, he looked at the courtyard frequently, and a person like him would not run too far if he was dealing with something.If there is no sense of security, your own yard is the best choice.

Qi Jue: "..."

clothes.

The time became extremely long, and He Jianbai stopped struggling with the shackles on his hands. The policeman raised his eyebrows in the rain and shouted: "Captain, we have dug up. There is a skeleton."

It turned out that the peach blossom tree was to suppress the bones under the tree.

The fallen dead tree in the courtyard was beaten by the rain, as if mocking the man in shackles.

Old man Zheng froze for a moment, almost kneeling and crawling into the rain, his voice paralyzed in the mud.

The young policeman turned his head and couldn't bear to look any further. An old criminal policeman who was over half a century old walked up and half-held Zheng's arm, "Brother, the identification result hasn't come out yet, so it may not be Wei'er."

Zheng Wei disappeared for seven years, and the two had known each other for seven years. The old criminal policeman hoped that the corpse was Zheng Wei, but also hoped that it wasn't Zheng Wei.

……

It rained heavily all night, and the entire yard was washed clean, except for the dug-up dead trees in the yard that were muddy.

Jian Fan looked at it for a while, then pulled Qi Jue's uninjured arm, and opened the black umbrella at the door.

Qi Jue was taken aback: "Why go?"

Jian Fan: "Hospital."

Hearing this sentence, Qi Jue made a bitter face, God knows that young master Qi is not afraid of anything, but most afraid of injections and medicines.

That was his childhood shadow.

"Can't you go?" Qi Jue said a little shamelessly.

Jian Fan stared at him and said straightforwardly, "No."

Qi Jue: "..."

"Then let me take a bite, and I'll go."

He sniffed his nose, and the pheromone on Jian Fan's body had gradually changed into the clear smell of snow lotus.

Su Baiying's poppy fragrance was washed away.

Jian Fan said indifferently: "Get out!"

……

It was almost two o'clock in the morning when the two returned to the dormitory from the hospital. The corridor was empty and there was no one else. Only the voice-activated lights flickered a few times. Jian Fan took out the key to open the door.

Qi Jue did not continue to leave, but looked at Jian Fan through the iron gate.

The appearance of the iron gate was too unattractive, and it cut Jian Fan's figure into several pieces, making it difficult to see clearly. Qi Jue frowned, feeling a sudden sense of fear in his heart.

"Jian Fan," he suddenly called out.

Jian Fan's hand that was about to unlock the lock froze, turned around, and said calmly, "Did you recognize it?"

"Well," Qi Jue said, "I recognized it. The reason why I didn't say anything at He Jianbai's house is because I haven't figured out how to speak."

"Think about it now?" Jian Fan said, "How did you recognize me?"

Qi Jue subconsciously took out a cigarette in his pocket, and was about to light it, when he saw Jian Fan's frowning brows, he held it in his hand timidly: "The day He Jianbai asked you to go up and do the test."

Jian Fan is clear, and other things can be disguised, but the thinking and method of solving the problem cannot be disguised. No matter how you cover up, you will leave a strong personal characteristic.

Qi Jue, on the other hand, obviously understood him very well.

The two looked at each other from a distance, and after a while, Jian Fan asked again: "So, the transfer is also for me?"

Even though it was the weekend, the students in the dormitory did not leave. Qi Jue heard a few intense coughing sounds from a distance, and nodded after a long while: "Yeah."

The light in the corridor flickered on and off, Jian Fan was half hidden in the light and shadow, his voice was very low, and he couldn't hear his emotions: "Why?"

Yes,

why.

Qi Jue laughed at himself, and asked back: "Can't you see?" He walked through the iron gate, and his figure enveloped Jian Fan, "I like you!"

Jian Fan took a heavy breath.

Qi Jue didn't give him time to react at all, and took a few steps closer: "I thought I might be crazy at the time, we are both boys, and our mother is Alpha, double pressure, I think I am really crazy. "

Jian Fan didn't talk much at first, and now he didn't know what to say, but the throbbing pain in his heart came back again.

He actually wanted to reach out and hug the person in front of him, but something suddenly sounded, and the half-raised arm was put down stiffly.

Because he doesn't know when he will leave.

When will Su Baiying come back?

During that time, Qi Jue felt that he was wrong, very wrong, and even suspected that he had some kind of illness. He hid from Jian Fan for many days, and it happened to be summer vacation again.

"One summer vacation, I didn't think about this problem, but I missed you crazily." Qi Jue didn't dare to look into Jian Fan's eyes, and spoke in a soft voice, as if he was comforting Jian Fan and himself.

He said: "I finally realized later that I am not crazy or sick, I just fell in love with someone."

Regardless of gender.

Just like the first snow on a green mountain, I simply like it.

After thinking about this problem, Qi Jue was very happy, and wanted to see Jian Fan immediately, but he didn't expect to hear the news of Jian Fan's car accident when he took his first step into school.

He suspected that God was playing a joke on him.

He desperately ran to Jian Fan's class, but there were no desks and nothing.

Only the photo on the wall of honor looked at him indifferently.

……

On Monday morning, the first two periods were Chinese lessons. Wang Suo was surprised to find that something was wrong. Qi Xiaoba didn't talk so much today, and Lao Bai, who had been studying hard for several weeks, was actually sleeping.

He raised his arm and touched Li Desheng lightly, and said in a low voice: "Brother Li, what happened to the two people behind, did they quarrel?"

"How do I know?" Li Desheng glanced at the back, "I'm not his mother. But why have you been asking for leave lately? He doesn't want this year's excellent teacher?"

Hearing this name, Wang Suo's eyes lit up, and he said mysteriously, "I heard that this He Jianbai went in."

Li Desheng was a little confused: "Where did you go?"

"In the police station," Wang Suo said, "my aunt's cousin works in the police station, and it is said that he has committed serious crimes."

Li Desheng snorted coldly, "It has long been seen that he is not a good guy, he deserves it."

The weather was gloomy, the windows of the school were old and not closed tightly, and the cool wind sneaked in through the gaps.

Qi Jue stopped playing the game, turned his head and glanced at Jian Fan lying on the table, the boy's head was buried in his arms, only a small strand of black hair was sticking out, swaying in the cool wind.

He stared blankly for a moment, and subconsciously stretched out his hand to touch the lock of hair, but when he stretched his hand halfway, he suddenly came back to his senses.In the end, he could only stare fiercely at the cool wind, and took off his coat, leaving only black short sleeves.

Hiss, it's really cold.

Jian Fan got a little rainy on Friday and caught a cold, because considering Qi Jue's wound, most of his body was in the rain.

The whole class was made drowsy by Lao Yu's lecture, Feng Tingting yawned, shaking from side to side, exercising her muscles and bones.

It was just an inadvertent glance back from the corner of the eye, which locked her entire attention. She almost screamed at first, and then shook the arm of her deskmate, An Qi.

"Feng Tingting," An Qi drew a long stroke, and she said angrily, "Why are you so crazy!"

Feng Tingting was incoherent in excitement, pointing her finger backwards and said: "The back, the last row, I'm dead, I'm really dead."

An Qi looked along her fingers suspiciously, and her glasses almost fell to the ground.

Qi Xiaoba, who was originally tugging and arrogant, is now carefully covering his deskmate with his school uniform jacket. Not only that, he even stared at the window viciously after covering the clothes.

From Angie's point of view, it's clear.

That gentle movement, that extraordinarily cherished expression, this must be treating her boyfriend.

Didn't the outside world say that the two are not compatible?

Really blind their dog eyes.

An Qi pushed up her glasses, but she still managed to maintain her sanity. She said to Feng Tingting: "What are you waiting for! Hurry up and take pictures! Post it, forum, Weibo, hurry up!"

Feng Tingting was stunned for a second before she realized: "Oh, yes! Yes! Yes! Why did I forget such an important thing."

Ever since, the first thing Jian Xueba woke up with a dizzy head was that the school's post bar exploded.

The Alpha of the school is crazy.