night sky train

"Slow down, slow down, don't rub it."

"Brother, let me go, we will stop on the second floor."

Chen Jifeng had no choice but to turn back and walk up the stairs.He had just received a case, and he hurried out the door before he had time to eat a few bites. Unexpectedly, he was blocked by a huge object when he went down to the first floor.Two workers, one in front of the other, used a rope to lift a big guy wrapped in a quilt up.This is an old-fashioned residential building built 30 or [-] years ago, with seven floors and no elevators.The worker moved so that the veins on his forehead popped up. When he saw Chen Jifeng, he said to him, "Just move to the second floor and delay my brother."

Chen Jifeng lived on the second floor. Other than him, there was a young couple.But the young couple had moved out of the community a month ago, and the opposite room had been vacant.

"What is this?" Chen Jifeng asked casually.

"piano."

"Move to 202?"

"It's thiophene."

Chen Jifeng lives in 201, 202 is opposite him.The corner of the corridor is not wide, but the piano is not small. The two workers were sweating profusely, for fear of being damaged, they got stuck at the corner for a long time and couldn't find a suitable posture to move forward.Chen Jifeng looked anxious for them, and simply rolled up his sleeves, "I'll do it."

He climbed up the handrail of the stairs, pressed his waist down, slid down the gap between the walls of the upper and lower handrails, and landed firmly on the stairs on the first floor, kicking up dust.

"Yo, brother is very skilled."

"I've practiced, it's a small thing." Chen Jifeng took the position of carrying the piano below, took the rope and wrapped it around his shoulders, grasped the edge with both hands, and stretched his muscles, "Let's go."

Immediately, the piano weighing more than 300 kilograms was lifted up another height, and the carrying space was much larger for a while.The person next to him smiled and said, "Dude, are you a soldier?"

Chen Jifeng walked upstairs steadily with the qin in hand, and replied, "It's not far off, I'm the police."

"No wonder you are so enthusiastic. It turns out that you are a public servant of our people."

"Isn't it? Wherever you go, you have to serve the people."

A group of elders spoke loudly, and after a while, there was the sound of the door opening upstairs, followed by a soft, slightly surprised "Hey".

Did he really move someone across from his house?When did it happen, why didn't he know?While going up the stairs, Chen Jifeng wondered, could it be that he had been working on a case day and night and didn't come home for a few days, and with such a little effort, he had an extra neighbor?

"Hello, the downstairs door is open, so we just brought this piano up."

Chen Jifeng heard the man in front talking to his new neighbor. He was blocked by a grand piano and couldn't see anything. He could only hear his neighbor saying "thank you" and "you have worked hard" with a strange accent.

Male, no more than 20 years old, likes to play the piano, has a foreign accent - why is he still a foreigner?

Chen Jifeng suffered from an occupational disease, and he had to figure out every strange thing around him.He moved the piano silently, and patiently waited for the people in front to move the piano into the narrow door bit by bit. Then he quickly unloaded the rope on his back, and walked into the new neighbor's house with the piano.

Huge obstacles fall.Diagonally ahead, a young boy stood aside to make way for them.

At first glance, he really thought it was a foreigner, because his skin was too white, his short light brown hair was slightly curly, and his eyes were black, but with a hint of opal-like green.But if you take a closer look, it's not true. The facial features are still biased toward oriental people as a whole.

mixed race.Chen Jifeng came to a conclusion.

It was quite a success.Note by Chen Jifeng.

The child was very polite, and thanked them one by one. When he saw Chen Jifeng, he also thought he was a piano mover, and stood by the door to thank him politely.

Chen Jifeng asked him, "Where are you moving?"

The child responded for a moment before saying, "Guest... the living room."

I haven't even spoken Mandarin yet, so I bought such a big guy at home.Chen Jifeng somehow found this kid quite interesting.He helped put the piano in the living room. When he got up, he looked around. There was no sofa, no TV, no tables and chairs. He glanced at the kitchen just now, but there were no kitchen supplies. The stove was as clean as if it had been wiped by his mother.

If you don’t buy anything else, buy a piano first.Chen Jifeng thought to himself, he has personality.

The child ran into the kitchen at some point, took out a few bottles of fruit juice, and handed them over. When it was Chen Jifeng's turn, he said, "Please."

"Yeah." Chen Jifeng took the juice, turned around and said to the others, "Then I'm leaving."

"Okay, thank you today, brother."

"Come over to your place tomorrow when I have time!"

"Don't sit with me." Chen Jifeng replied politely, turned around and left with the juice.

Chen Jifeng drove his broken Honda all the way to the gate of the Wuhe City Public Security Bureau. Before the car turned off, a group of people snatched it up and squeezed them into the car.

"Hey, what are you doing?" Chen Jifeng was confused, "Isn't there a case?"

"The location has been determined. Huangpi Caidian, Xuchong Village, a whole room of people are walking around, let's go."

Zhou Yan pulled out the map location, plugged the phone in front of the car, and said excitedly, "Squatting them for a few days, and finally waited for them to have a party. This time, let's just give him a nest!"

Brother Hong is the biggest, and he is crammed into the passenger seat by himself, struggling to insert his seat belt, "I heard there are children."

Chen Jifeng turned the steering wheel and drove out from the gate of the Public Security Bureau, "Who reported it?"

"Just the grandson of the old lady opposite them."

"Hey, who did the ideological work for him, finally made people figure it out?"

Xiao Chu immediately roared: "Of course it's Comrade Xiao Chu with a brilliant tongue!"

Zhou Yan and Daming, who was pushed against the car window, clapped their hands.

Po Hongda rushed from the city's Public Security Bureau to Xuchong Village. After finding the place, he immediately broke down the door and arrested people. When he returned to the bureau, he asked several local distribution chains in the first trial. When it was almost over, it happened again, so I had to give up eating and sleeping, and stayed in the bureau to work overtime with a group of colleagues who also had dark faces.

This busy is another whole day.

After get off work, Chen Jifeng was so hungry that he scratched his stomach. When the car drove to the gate of the community, he bought a bowl of hot dry noodles, a cup of soy milk, and two meat buns. Satisfied, he went downstairs to his car and sat in the car. Let's start with breakfast.

The hot and dry noodle sauce smelled so strong, Chen Jifeng opened the car door, stepped on the side of the car bed, and after a while, most of the big bowl of hot and dry noodles went down.

He suddenly noticed a figure not far away.

Fair enough skin, thin stature.His new neighbor was walking this way in a tracksuit in the cold, with a bulging plastic bag in his arms.

Chen Jifeng bit the bun, watching the neighbor slowly approaching, getting closer and closer to him, ten meters, five meters, without squinting, he kept walking past him as soon as he saw it.

Suddenly, as if the neighbor finally came to his senses, they all walked through the car door before turning their heads to look at him with the bag in their arms.

"Oh." The neighbor opened his eyes wide, staring at him with beautiful eyeballs, and slowly uttered a tone of unknown meaning.

"Oh." Chen Jifeng imitated him.

"You are..." The neighbor returned to Chen Jifeng, obviously unable to find an adjective for a long time, "We have met before."

Chen Jifeng took another bite of the steamed stuffed bun, "Yes, I've seen it."

"Sorry, I was thinking about something, so I didn't see you."

He found that although the child was a little slow to respond, he was very well-bred. Despite saying thank you all the way that day, he was still well-behaved when standing in front of him, with his back straight and his eyes looking at him politely. Looking at him, I have to apologize for such a trivial matter that no one would care about.

Chen Jifeng looked down at his bare wrist, and thought to himself, he is not afraid of the cold.

"Are you waiting for work?"

This time it was Chen Jifeng's turn to react, "What job are you waiting for?"

The neighbor thought for a while and said, "Wait to move the piano."

I thought he was a porter.Chen Jifeng didn't bother to explain, "No, I just got off work, don't you have breakfast here? What about you, what did you do in the morning?"

"Run."

Chen Jifeng looked down at his watch, 09:30, so long?

The neighbor seemed to see his doubts, and a somewhat embarrassed smile appeared on his face, "I've been lost for a long time, so I just came back now."

Chen Jifeng: "..." Then it's pretty amazing that you can get it back.

The child smiled very beautifully, the curvature of the corners of the mouth was a little clear and cute, and a pair of big eyes were slightly curved, reflecting the star-studded green inside.Chen Jifeng glanced at his face and asked, "Where are you from?"

"I am now a Chinese citizen."

"What about before?"

The child answered him honestly, "I used to be a citizen of country R."

"Country R? You don't look like the people there either."

"Yes, because only my grandmother is from country R, ​​my grandfather is from country K, my mother is from country K, and my father is Chinese. I think I look more like people from country K and Chinese."

If it wasn't for the fact that the kid was too sincere, he would turn his back on him without asking a few questions, Chen Jifeng almost suspected that he was deliberately trying to get around him.

Chen Jifeng, who is a people's criminal policeman, usually adopts an aggressive strategy when facing honest interviewees.

"What's your name?"

"My name is Wei Yi."

"how old are you?"

The child was at a loss: "How big is it?"

"...to ask how old you are."

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"When did you move here?"

"At... on the 27th."

I moved here five days ago. At that time, I was busy working in the bureau and didn't go home for a few days.Chen Jifeng nodded and continued the interrogation, "Live here alone?"

"Yes."

"What about the family?"

No answer.

Chen Jifeng was as good as he was, and he almost understood everything when asked, so he took the initiative to say, "It doesn't matter if you don't want to talk, I'll just ask."

The kid named Wei Yi nodded and smiled at him, as if thanking him for understanding his non-answer.Then he asked, "What about you?"

Chen Jifeng: "Huh?"

"Can you... introduce yourself too? To me." Wei Yi looked at him, blinked his moist eyes, and asked sincerely without any jokes.

"Oh, my name is Chen Jifeng. I'm 26 years old. Eighteen generations of my ancestors are all Chinese. My blood is very pure. Also, I'm your neighbor and I live in 201."

He didn't deliberately slow down his speech, and he still had a little Wuhe accent. Wei Yi obviously understood half of what he heard, so he nodded, "It's just right."

"?" How could a single word be wrong?Chen Jifeng corrected him, "Chen Jifeng."

"Chen Jinfeng."

"It's Ji, not Jin!"

"Ji...Ji Feng."

"Chen, Ji, Feng, come, read with me."

"Correct, near, Feng."

"..."

Okay, I will teach you back again.

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Chen Jifeng: The shoulder pole is wide, the bench is long, and the pole should be tied to the bench.

Wei Yi:?