Quickly kill the rival

Chen Xiaojuan put away her mobile phone, and glanced at her anxious son indifferently: "If it is someone else's child, I would say that it is just another way of life. As long as two people live a good life, others have no right to say anything. , I will go on my own, and no one else can replace me, so gossip is just a deaf ear."

Xi Zheng looked at his mother in surprise.

"But," Chen Xiaojuan's voice changed, her tone was heavy, "If it is my child, I will be very sad."

"This is not an easy road. Children who grew up in the hands of two families, because they chose each other, have to face criticism and gossip from the outside world. Maybe you will lose your job, maybe your friends will alienate you, Maybe someone will spurn you when you go to the street to buy vegetables... Although it is the fault of this world, the consequences are borne by the two children. The pressure is too heavy. As a mother, I can't bear to look at my own Children go down that path."

"Mom..." Xi Zheng murmured.

Chen Xiaojuan patted her son's epaulettes and sighed: "Yangyang, young people are bound to be impulsive for a while, and this impulsiveness will make many people go their own way. When they wake up, I'm afraid there won't even be a haven to accept him."

Xi Zheng was rather unnatural: "Mom... what I'm talking about is... a girl from our community."

Facing his mother's gaze, Xi Zheng pulled Chen Xiaojuan to sit on the sofa covered with a layer of cloth, and told his mother in detail what he knew.

"She's quite young, the family's attitude..." Xi Zheng sighed, "I just thought it was not easy for her."

Chen Xiaojuan silently chewed the name Luo Wei several times, and after memorizing it, she said to Xi Zheng: "This girl's family is amazing... In fact, girls are more mature than boys, and they can think more carefully. You If the girl in question really can only face being forced by her grandma to a strange man, I'm quite worried."

"I'm also very worried," Xi Zheng thought of Luo Wei's eyes, and felt uncomfortable in his heart, "Just because he likes the same sex, he will be criticized so much. If he is mentally weak, suicide is not impossible. "

"So, Yangyang," Chen Xiaojuan patted her fearful son's hand, "You are a policeman. Didn't you say from a young age that you want to protect the people and be a hero? Now is the time for you to be a hero. If you are fine, go get in touch. Luo Wei, ask her about her situation, relieve her pressure, it is best to be a friend, in this way, even if she is forced to have nowhere to go one day, there will be a life-saving cable dug by you manually."

Xi Zheng nodded: "Well, Mom, I see."

Chen Xiaojuan asked about the affairs of the Xizheng Bureau, who they met in the community, and how the food was.

He told the truth about the rest of the symptoms. When it came to the question of eating, he hesitated and chose to hide: "What else can I eat? I can make some at home in the morning, go to work at noon, and eat casually when I go back to the neighborhood in the evening. I don’t repeat the same thing every day. .”

Chen Xiaojuan patted her son's head: "Really, you have to pay attention to your health outside and eat healthy. If it's really not good, Mom will take a car to your place in the afternoon to deliver meals to you."

"Hey don't!" Xi Zheng waved his hands in fright, "I'm not three or five years old! I'm a 24-year-old policeman, what does it look like to ask my mother to deliver meals every day! Don't you."

Chen Xiaojuan pushed the glasses on her face and smiled: "Mom, isn't this worried about you? If the neighbor is nice, you can go and grab a meal or two, but I heard from you that the neighbor is a single man, probably the same as you. Don't you even go into the kitchen?"

"That's not true," Xi Zheng shook his head, "His cooking skills are so good that he can open a restaurant."

"Have you eaten?" Chen Xiaojuan asked with a smile.

Xi Zheng twitched the tip of his tongue, pretending to be calm: "I ate it, didn't I give you some sausages when I moved there, and it was just in time for him to cook, so he let me have a meal."

"I see," Chen Xiaojuan smiled, "Since he's a good cook, and he's two bachelors, it's fine to have a meal together once in a while. But you have to have a good relationship with him. Otherwise, it's too troublesome."

Xi Zheng laughed: "Yes, yes, so I still eat takeaway."

Chen Xiaojuan looked at the kitchen and got up: "Poor son, he's getting fat from hunger. There's soup simmering in the pot, I'll bring you some to drink."

Xi Zheng silently lowered his head and pinched his belly, isn't he fat?

In his own home, Xi Zheng had a good time, went shopping with his mother for two days, sent his mother to the middle-aged dance studio, met and greeted a lot of aunts, declined more than a dozen requests for introductions, and ruthlessly After eating for two days, I went to the supermarket to buy everything I needed to buy. The refrigerator was full, and then I walked back to the rented community in the dark of the weekend.

The next day when he got up early to go to work, Xi Zheng almost overslept. He brushed his hair and went out when he heard the door click. A man in a tight-fitting T-shirt was leaving with a plate in his hand.

Seeing Xi Zheng, Yue Lou paused, and directly stuffed the plate into Xi Zheng's arms: "You didn't come out before, I made you a hot one, eat it quickly."

Xi Zheng couldn't say that he was going to be late at this time, so he could only lean against the small cabinet and keep silent with the man at the opposite door. He gorged on the breakfast cooked by the other party, feeling a little complicated.

"You these two days," Yue Lou leaned against the door, groaned in slippers, tapped his toes on the ground, paused, "Goed out?"

Xi Zheng swallowed the food in his mouth and replied, "Go home."

Yue Lou nodded: "Oh, I'm home...Speaking of which, thank you for the sausage made by your mother. It's delicious. Next time you go back, please be sure to bring my greetings."

"There's no need for this!" Xi Zheng didn't know why, but always felt that he couldn't let his mother meet Yue Lou, so he categorically rejected Yue Lou's request.

Yue Lou clicked his tongue: "You're so stingy, then bring a copy of the shortbread I made to Auntie later, that's fine."

"Bring shortbread for my mother?" Xi Zheng looked at Yuelou hesitantly, "What are you going to do?"

Yue Lou was helpless: "Return the gift, didn't your mother send sausages before, I must return the gift."

Xi Zheng thought for a while, and said euphemistically: "The other neighbors are all given to me."

"Oh," Yue Lou nodded, "Is anyone else related to me?"

Xi Zheng stuffed the empty bowl in his hand into the man's hand: "Yes, it doesn't matter."

By the time Yue Lou turned around and put a bowl, he had already gone down a floor before he changed his shoes.

"Tsk, really..."

"Hey," Yuelou locked the door, took two steps in three steps, and quickly caught up with Xi Zheng's back, "Shortbread, which flavor do you want?"

Xi Zheng: "My mother loves lemon flavor."

"Okay, the return gift for Auntie is lemon flavor," Yue Lou strode forward and squeezed to Xi Zheng's side, "What about you? Orange flavor?"

Xi Zheng rolled his eyes: "Who wants the orange flavor? I want the durian flavor."

"Dur...lian..." Yue Lou paused, a look of helplessness appeared on his face, "Child, are you angry with brother?"

As mentioned in the chat between the two of them before, the flavors they like and the flavors they don't like, and durian is what Yue Lou doesn't like.

"What am I, why am I angry with you..." Xi Zheng hurriedly walked to the door of Yuelou's shop, pouted, "Boss Yue, open the door and go."

Yue Lou was driven over here, so he could only touch his nose and find nothing to say: "Where is the bag I gave you earlier, where did you put it?"

"It's in the house," Xi Zheng said casually, "I'll give it to you when I get off work at night."

Having nothing to say, Yue Lou could only watch Xi Zheng go away, lit a cigarette, and thought hard about how he had provoked the children in such a short time?

Xi Zheng entered the work unit, changed her uniform, took a glass of water and just sat down when Qu Xia turned her head and whispered, "Xiao Zhou."

"Senior Sister Qu?" Xi Zheng looked up, "What's wrong?"

Qu Xia looked at the other people in the office as if she was a thief, and Zhao Xizheng beckoned: "Come here, come here."

This is the first time that the senior sister, who is usually like a big man in the Northeast, speaks in a mosquito-snorting voice. It is rare to have a trace of femininity, especially the anxiety on her face, which makes Xi Zheng feel like she is about to be entrusted with some important task. illusion.

Not talking nonsense, Xi Zheng quickly got up and followed Qu Xia, turning around and walking towards a place where no one was around.

Along the way, Xi Zheng felt that something was wrong. Qu Xia was hunched over. Just after the Mid-Autumn Festival, she wrapped up her coat and hugged her stomach tightly. Every step she took was as careful as if she was stepping on a landmine.

This is... a girl's physical pain?

Xi Zheng was about to remind his senior sister to drink more hot water warmly, when he was startled by the location he had just arrived at.

"Wait..." Xi Zheng took two steps back, "Senior sister, if you have something to say..."

Qu Xia pushed open the door, bent over and winked at Xi Zheng: "Come in quickly, come in quickly!"

"No..." Xi Zheng glanced at the door, with a helpless expression on his face, "Sister, this is the women's toilet, I can't get in."

Qu Xia bared her teeth, grabbed Xi Zheng, and dragged her directly into the women's restroom: "There's so much nonsense!"

Xi Zheng lowered his head and stared at the instep of his own feet. At present, only his instep is the only thing he can see.

"Hey, Xiao Zhou," Qu Xia sighed with her back to the door, "Sister and I, I don't object to young people having small hobbies, but, small hobbies, it's better to keep them at home."

Xi Zheng was in a cloud of fog: "Huh? What little hobby?"

Qu Xia opened her tightly wrapped coat with difficulty, revealing a bag she was holding in her arms.

Isn't this bag a return gift?

Just as he was about to speak, he saw a large trace of a black marker pen on the bag.

Fuck? ? ? ? ?

Xizheng stopped breathing for an instant, and his mind went blank.

At this time, Qu Xia's weak voice came: "Cough, actually you were drunk and forgot there, and I brought it back for you. I didn't plan to move at first, but my younger brother is small and naughty, so he opened it... I already beat him Passed my brother."

"That... what I want to say is..."

Qu Xia looked awkward: "Dinning with colleagues, what do you mean by bringing these?"

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"This is a big misunderstanding!!!"

Xi Zheng was incoherent in a hurry: "As long as my buddy opened a store, he opened a store to deliver goods. He knew that I was going to eat there and brought it to the customer. As a result, I drank too much and forgot about it. It was an accident!!!"

"Anyway!"

Xi Zheng squeezed Qu Xia's shoulders tightly with both hands, with a broken face: "Senior sister, this thing is really not mine!!! I was wronged!!!"

I don't know whether Qu Xia believed it or not, anyway, when she handed the things back to Xi Zheng, she still had an expression that I understood.

Xi Zheng bowed his waist like a thief and hugged the bag tightly, watching all directions, listening to all directions, trying to avoid everyone's eyes and ears, and quietly hid in his own cabinet, worried, he even locked it around, and touched the top of his head Khan, Xi Zheng only felt that he was ten years older today.

Xi Zheng is out of his mind at work, every time he meets Senior Sister Qu Xia, he feels it is thrilling.I'm afraid that if the senior sister says something wrong, he won't have to be a human being.

Fortunately, the senior sister can still distinguish this point, and no one else knows about it until after get off work.

Xi Zheng dawdled deliberately when he got off work, and waited until his colleagues had finished leaving, then hurriedly changed his clothes, grabbed the bag in the cabinet, and dared not even take the bus, so he took a taxi as soon as he went out, and was sent directly to the Yuelou's shop entrance.

With a look of anger on his face, Xi Zheng pushed open the door: "Are you there?"

The person lying on the boss chair took off the book covering his face and lazily said, "Yes, it's quite early today."

Xi Zheng walked over a few steps, put the bag in his hand on the table: "Your."

Yue Lou glanced at the bag, then at Xi Zheng's expression, and realized: "Did you take it wrong?"

After a pause, he said again: "What did your unit say?"

Xi Zheng took a cup, took a cup of pure water and drank it in two sips, wiped his mouth: "Fortunately, only my senior sister knows, if everyone in my unit knows, I will definitely come back and drag you to die together."

"Oh, it's too tragic because of a few motorcycle sticks." Yue Lou smiled, got up, put on his coat, and turned off the power.

Seeing that Yue Lou was still carrying the bag, Xi Zheng was a little confused: "What are you doing with it?"

"This was meant to be brought back." Yuelou pulled down the rolling gate, locked the door, and raised his chin toward Xizheng, "Did you forget?"

Xi Zheng didn't pay attention before, but now that he thought about it, he couldn't help asking: "You take these home...what are you doing?"

Yue Lou said meaningfully: "Guess?"

Xi Zheng's scalp tingled for a while, and he refused to guess.

The following days continued unhurriedly. There was always a rich breakfast on the small cabinet in the corridor between the two families. The two went to work together, walked to the bus stop, one got on the bus, and the other turned around. I learned to stand on the road and wait for Yuelou for a while. After the door is closed, the two of them will go to buy some snacks together and go home while eating.

Granny Zhao hadn't seen her for several days, only Aunt Qian was sitting at the door of the apartment with a bench, talking to the aunt in the next apartment building while knitting a sweater in her hand, and when Xizheng Yuelou came back, she glanced at it out of the corner of her eye. Glance, but don't speak.

Two weeks later, Xi Zheng saw Luo Wei again.

This time it was even more embarrassing for him, but Yuelou's kitchen ran out of salt, so he went downstairs to buy salt in his sportswear with some change, and as soon as he reached the first floor, he was startled by a noise.

The hoarse roar of the woman, the roar of the man, and the old man crying there, noisy, chaotic, full of despair.

In the dark corridor, a well-dressed woman fell to the ground, her light blue coat was already covered with dust, her handbag was thrown far away, her long hair was messy, her eyes were red, and her face was stained with tears.

A middle-aged man raised his hand, slapped the woman's face, and cursed: "Disgraceful thing! Die outside as soon as possible! Your grandma is willing to control you! Tell you about others, and you still have the face to refuse!" ?! I tell you, you either get married, and we will still be a family in the future, or, don’t expect any of us to collect your body when you die!”

Luo Wei cried so hard that she couldn't speak a word.

Granny Zhao knelt on the ground, hugged Luo Wei and cried: "My baby! Grandma takes care of you! Don't cry... Grandma takes care of you..."

"Mom, don't indulge her!" The man spat, "I'm completely ashamed after giving birth to this girl!"

"Speak well!" Granny Zhao stared at her son, "Is there such a father as you! How can you say a baby! Xiaowei is a girl, why do you say such cruel words! You are ashamed and you go! Go away! Far away, I will take care of Xiaowei! I will take care of whatever happens to her!"

Xi Zheng stared blankly at the farce in front of him, and couldn't get his feet out of the stairs.

He saw that the door of the unit was blocked with something, outside Aunt Qian and several middle-aged women surrounded and watched with relish.

very scary……

Xi Zheng shivered fiercely, and stepped out with his retracted foot again.

"What's the matter, Granny Zhao, get up quickly, the ground is cold," Xi Zheng went down to support Granny Zhao, and stretched out his other hand to Luo Wei, "If you have anything to say, get up first."

"Who are you? Who allowed you to help?" The middle-aged man glared at Xi Zheng, "Go aside!"

Xi Zhengli didn't make sense either.

Luo Wei didn't hold Xi Zheng's hand, but just worked hard with him to help Granny Zhao up.

She wiped her tears and said hoarsely, "I'm sorry, I let you watch a joke."

Xi Zheng didn't know what to say.

"Comrade policeman!" Granny Zhao seemed to see a savior, holding onto Xizheng tightly, "My son is just arguing with his daughter, don't arrest him!" The middle-aged man restrained his arrogance when he learned that Xizheng was a policeman. After a while, he muttered: "What's wrong with the police, do you also take care of housework?"

Granny Zhao yelled loudly: "Stop saying a few words!"

Then he turned around and said cautiously to Xi Zheng: "Comrade policeman, I beg you, if you like our Xiaowei, you and her are always in love, if you like her, marry her, please! You are helping me!"

The middle-aged man rolled his eyes: "Comrade policeman, if you want to marry my daughter, we will give you a dowry, no bride price, as long as you take... away, you can say anything!"

Xi Zheng put on a straight face: "Your words can be regarded as human trafficking in serious terms, and I have the right to treat you..."

"Hey, hey, don't, don't!" The middle-aged man yelled anxiously, "Why is my own daughter trafficking people?!"

"Anyone with human rights should not be determined by others." Xi Zheng said coldly.

The middle-aged man glanced at Xizheng, and said badly: "That's right, you policeman, you can say whatever you want, I can't afford to mess with you."

The man turned and entered the door, and the police closed the door.

Granny Zhao cried until tears flowed down the creases, she held Luo Wei's hand tightly: "Baby, it's hard for you, baby."

Luo Wei couldn't hold back her tears, and cried again holding her grandma.

It was not easy for Xizheng to participate at this time, so he took two steps back, squeezed his way out of the crowd of onlookers, and went to buy salt.

When I came back, the onlookers had dispersed, the doors of the residents on the first floor were closed, and there was no one here.

After he went upstairs, Yue Tower had already turned off the fire, and a cigarette had burned to the cigarette holder.

"came back?"

When he opened the door and went in, he heard the man ask.

Xi Zheng handed the salt to Yue Lou, hesitating: "I met... Luo Wei, and... her father..."

Yue Lou touched the top of Xi Zheng's head: "Don't be sad, Luo Wei will have a good life for her."

"Just before the good days come..." Xi Zheng followed Yue Lou into the kitchen, "Do I have to suffer all this?"

"uncertain."

Yue Lou threw away the cigarette, and washed his hands slowly: "One person must bear the pressure, so it must be so tiring, but if it is two people, at least, the heart will be much stronger."

Xi Zheng remained silent.

What happened in the unit building that day quickly spread throughout the community. No matter whether Xi Zheng was going shopping or coming back from get off work, he would always hear someone say, what happened to so-and-so's daughter...

Every time Xi Zheng wants to throw the things in his hands on those people's faces, he wants to say loudly, what is other people's business, don't care about you!

But he can't.

He could only turn up his collar, pretending not to hear, quicken his pace, and hurriedly leave the package of these rumors.

As soon as autumn enters, time seems to pass quickly, and in the blink of an eye, early winter has arrived.

With the large-scale cooling, you can feel the biting chill when you go out.

Xi Zheng was wrapped in a thick coat and a scarf, with his hands in his pockets, and every breath was filled with white mist.

The Yuelou on the side is a little thicker than before, and the sweater is covered with a coat, which looks very thin.

"Aren't you cold?" Xi Zheng was very curious about this, and rummaged through Yuelou's clothes with his hands. After making sure that there was no fleece, he almost came to see Yuelou with admiration.

Yue Lou smiled: "It's not cold."

"Brother Lou!" Xi Zheng wanted to give Yue Lou a thumbs up, but he didn't want to reach out, so he just made a winking expression.

Yue Lou laughed softly, "Hurry up and go to work."

Xi Zheng nodded: "Yes."

The weather has cooled down, so you can go a little later in the morning, but after get off work, it is rare to go back as early as last month.

The last time to work overtime before the requisition was at [-]:[-] o'clock. Today is different. There is a case where half of the criminal police team stayed and worked overtime. Made it up.

It was almost eleven o'clock when the captain said that Xi Zheng could go home.

Xi Zheng wrapped up his scarf tightly, took a taxi and went directly to the entrance of the community. He was so sleepy that he couldn't keep his eyes open. He moved upstairs step by step, just wanting to go back to sleep quickly.

The lights in the corridor are the old-fashioned ones, dim and yellow, and you have to press them by hand.Xi Zheng walked floor by floor, fearing that it would be too late to affect others, so he tried his best to walk lightly, and finally moved up to the sixth floor.

There are no lights on the sixth floor.

There is only a red fire that flickers on and off, accompanied by the sound of tobacco being ignited, which is the only light and sound in this darkness.

Xi Zheng paused, walked to his door, and saw the silhouette of a person in the darkness.

The man was leaning against the small cabinet, smoking a cigarette, his eyes fixed on Xi Zheng.

"I'm back..." Xi Zheng thought for a while, but still greeted the man.

Yue Lou took a deep breath of the cigarette and exhaled the smoke ring. When Xi Zheng turned around and took out the key from his bag to open the door, he stubbed out the cigarette butt and threw it into the trash can. Using his tall body, he firmly surrounded Xi Zheng between himself and the door panel.

Xi Zheng's hand that opened the door shook, and he raised his head: "Huh?"

Yue Lou said slowly: "I think we need to talk."

Xi Zheng was inexplicably flustered, he stumbled and said, "Talk... what are you talking about? It's so late..."

"Children..." Yuelou bent over, resting his chin on Xizheng's shoulder socket, spraying thick and hot breath on Xizheng's neck, the man's deep voice sounded clearly in this small and quiet space.

"Do you have feelings for me?"