Criminal Psychology

The weather is always weird when the seasons change.

For example, when you go out in the morning, the sky is still clear, but you are drowned on the way home, this kind of thing is common.

There was a convoy of convoys blocking the city ahead, and Xing Conglian knocked on the window next to the driver's cab with some irritability. The windows were covered with fog, and electronic games played endlessly in his ears. The rain was still falling, and there was no sign of stopping.

"Can't you stop for a while?" Xing Conglian suddenly turned his head and said impatiently to the young man sitting in the co-pilot.

"Then you can't smoke less?" Chao Chao only raised his eyes, glanced at the cigarette in his hand, and said disdainfully.

Xing Conglian was about to explode, but he still tried his best to tell himself not to care about the rebellious teenagers.

He then took a deep breath of the cigarette, following the self-regulation method that Lin Chen had taught him.

inhale... exhale...

Then, he still took a scalp of Chao Dynasty.

"Oh! Child abuse!"

The boy's screams were mixed with the electronic sound of the mobile game biubiubiu, echoing in the car.

On the way home from get off work without Lin Chen, everything is indeed irritating...

Xing Conglian pressed the car radio, and the gentle piano music played out. He unbuttoned his collar, rolled up the cuffs of his shirt, and lowered the car window a little, ready to let the music soothe his irritable mood.

But soon, specifically, at the moment when the red light in front turned green, the soft piano sound suddenly turned into violent rock music, and the drums and roars were deafening. A hot steam seemed to run up the back of his head. He hurriedly looked at the car stereo. Fortunately, the stereo did not explode. He studied the radio and the control panel, and there was nothing wrong. Just when he wanted to summon Dynasty to study, he discovered that Dynasty My mobile phone was plugged into the car audio cable at some point, and the instigator himself was jumping up and down with the violent music and having fun.

Xing Conglian took another deep breath...

Silently unplugged the cable.

Wang Chao froze suddenly, and then continued to stare at him with that "brother, what the hell are you doing?" eyes.

He also really doesn't want to be violent, so the crowd looks away a lot.

When it comes to listening to music, the tastes of an uncle and a teenager are of course different.

But usually, this kind of conflict is reconciled. For example, Lin Chen would choose songs that suit his taste from the cloud song list, sometimes light music and sometimes Cantonese songs. Lin Chen's taste is always good, so of course he has no objections.

If Wang Chao gets impatient after listening for a while and starts to make noise, then Lin Chen will plug in the audio cable to Wang Chao's cell phone, turn down the volume of the stereo, and then talk with him.

Xing Conglian found that, in the final analysis, the reason for his irritability now was that no one talked to him on the road.

Should Lin Chen be suggested to take less sick leave for a few days...

He thought this silently, and from the corner of his eye, he saw Chao Chao's hand was still secretly reaching for the connecting wire.

A crisp sound.

The next second, the daring brat finally shrank back into the seat with his hands covered, and began to cry, his heart finally felt a little better.

"Mr. Xing, do you know that you look like a manic episode!" Chao Chao yelled at him while hiding in the corner.

"Whether I am manic or not, you know best, brother Achen."

"Brother Ah Chen is also your name!"

"What's wrong with my name?"

"You are shameless!"

"I can not only be called Brother Ah Chen but also Ah Chen and Chen, can you?"

"Chen Chen Chen Chen!"

"Wang Xiansen, may I ask how old you are, you are so childish, you have the guts to call in front of your elder brother Chen."

"Xing Xiansen, I'm 18 this year, and I'm already past the age where I'm going to be brain-dead and violent!"

"Then why haven't you passed the age to rub against the guardian's car every day?"

"Because the guardian is in the past tense, I'm rubbing against my boss's car now, do you have any comments?"

"As a democratic and caring boss, I don't have any problem with dropping off my subordinates to go home, but I also hope that my subordinates can have the consciousness of being a passenger in my car, and don't always provoke his boss."

"But everyone is in the car, why do you have to listen to all kinds of songs?"

"This is my car, I don't like to get out of the car and walk."

In short, any quarrel between him and the dynasty will inevitably end with whoever has money and who is the boss.

Tsk, being rich is really not a bad thing, after all, you can buy a car.

Xing Conglian turned the steering wheel to the left, and finally saw the parking lot outside Yanjia Lane.

"Boss, you said you have a car and a fart, did you remember to bring your umbrella?"

Suddenly, the annoying kid in the co-pilot started making noises again.

Xing Conglian recalled it, it seemed that because of the rain yesterday, they got out of the car with umbrellas, but this morning the weather was fine and Lin Chen was sleeping, so no one reminded them to bring their umbrellas.

The conclusion is that because Lin Chen didn't remind them, they forgot to bring their umbrellas.

"Why didn't you remember to bring it?" he demanded.

"Because it's like this, the clothes I'm wearing are rainproof jackets, and I like to wear hats, so I can rush home in 3 minutes without fear of rain." Wang Chao said, pulling out the peaked cap from his schoolbag to wear Then he pointed to his schoolbag and said, "The schoolbag is also rain-proof, isn't it high-end? It's not like some people who insist on living in a deep house and old alley. It's useless to build a garden at home. Even a car Can't even open the door..."

Xing Conglian continued to take a deep breath. After all, beating a child is not an honorable thing, so restraint...

He controlled his hand, patiently followed the queue of cars and moved forward, and finally drove into the parking lot. When the railing of the car was raised, he suddenly saw someone waiting under the willow tree in the parking lot.

At that time, the rain curtain was hazy, and the car windows were blurred by the mist, but he instantly recognized the person standing under the tree.

Lin Chen wore home clothes, a simple thin coat over it, and held a black umbrella, waiting for them in the rain.

This is a very strange feeling, but the moment he saw Lin Chen, he suddenly felt, as if there was a sudden wind in the air or someone blew on his chest, and all the irritability in him suddenly disappeared. .

Even Dynasty suddenly stopped talking.

He put the car into the parking space, and Lin Chen walked towards them slowly holding an umbrella.

Before he could stop the car, the annoying child in the co-pilot unbuckled his seat belt, opened the door and rushed down.

"Achen, Achen, Achen, why are you here? Have you been waiting for a long time? I have already scolded the boss for you just now, ah, who told him to drive so slowly? Older people can't do it!"

The young man's loud voice echoed throughout the parking lot, and Xing Conglian lowered the car window, ready to say hello to Lin Chen.

Lin Chen just rubbed the boy's black hair, moved the umbrella over, then looked up at him, and said, "Don't just say that men can't do it."

Tsk, as expected of Lin Chen, he is really good at educating children.

Hearing this, Xing Conglian put on the handbrake with satisfaction, opened the door and got out of the car.

"How long have you been waiting, why don't you call me?"

He reached out to take the umbrella from Lin Chen, and opened it.

"I don't have much time. I checked the traffic conditions in advance and calculated the time to go out."

Because of his hand injury, Lin Chen could only walk on the outermost side, and Wang Chao held an umbrella for him, blocking them.

"Achen, you are too smart, not like my boss!"

After hearing what Lin Chen said, the bastard Wang Chao quickly flattered him and stole his lines.

Xing Conglian held the umbrella handle, walked a little ahead of them, and looked back at Lin Chen.

But Lin Chen didn't continue this topic, he glanced at him very clearly, and then asked Wang Chao: "What happened to you on the way?"

"It's nothing, the boss beats me all the time and asks me to get out of the car and walk!"

"Hey, are you a villain and sue first?"

"I'm young, shouldn't you let me?"

"Wang Xiansen, although you grew up abroad, the traditional virtue of the Chinese nation is to respect the old and love the young. Let me draw a key point for you, respect the old and move forward!"

"You finally admit that you are old!"

Why are the children now like this, it’s impossible not to beat them!

Xing Cong raised his fingers from Lianqu, and was about to knock him on the head, but suddenly found that the person walking beside him was replaced by Lin Chen at some point, or in other words, he subconsciously walked up to Lin Chen holding an umbrella at some point. around.

"Proper quarreling helps to cultivate relationships." Lin Chen raised his eyebrows and said, "It's quite interesting, you go on, don't worry about me."

It was obviously to make them quarrel, but after Lin Chen finished speaking, Wang Chao shut up. He looked at Lin Chen cautiously, his eyes flickering.

The surroundings became quiet in an instant, the raindrops splashed on the umbrella, and the alley was as quiet as if there was a fragrance.

Xing Conglian suddenly didn't want to talk anymore.

"Ah Chen, what shall we have for dinner?"

Finally, Wang Chao seemed to have been thinking for a long time, and suddenly found something to talk about, and spoke again.

Xing Conglian finally seized the opportunity, and finally slapped him: "You don't know how to cook, your elder brother Achen still has a plaster cast on his hands, do you still want to cook for you? What use are you for!"

"Don't you too?" Dynasty retorted.

Lin Chen sighed almost inaudibly, and asked, "Is Chen Ji fried noodles good?"

"not good."

This time, it became him and the Dynasty who spoke in unison.

"Where's Aunt Zhou's wontons?"

"If I eat Aunt Zhou's takeaway again today, it will be my 110th and seventh time to eat Aunt Zhou!" Wang Chao said.

"What about Master Kang's Braised Beef Noodles, the classic taste."

"Last night, I finished the last bag." Xing Conglian silently raised his hand.

"What should I do?"

"A new shopping mall opened in the CBD, Ah Chen, why don't we go eat something?" Wang Chao's eyes lit up when he said this, "Boss swipe card, boss swipe card!"

"The per capita can't exceed 100. I took a few days off this month, and my salary is a bit low." He said bitterly.

"it is good."

Lin Chen concluded his speech at the end.