to comfort the sun

After all, Shen Yuan didn't get to eat Sun Fuzhou's dinner.

He wanted to encourage Sun Fuzhou to steal him out of the hospital and go to the night market on the back street of the hospital to eat cold baked noodles, but Sun Fuzhou refused without thinking, and then planned to order a bunch of takeaways.

But at this point, the rider was slow to deliver, Shen Yuan ate the hospital meal after waking up, but Sun Fuzhou spent the whole afternoon shopping around the wheelchair shop, and finally he couldn't get hungry anymore, so he decided to pick it up himself.

The stove was blazing hot, and the proprietress of the chow mein was rolling up her sleeves and shaking the pot, sweating profusely in only an unlined garment.

Sun Fuzhou nestled on the open-air seat, wrapped in a coat, always felt that this year had passed extraordinarily long. He had been busy with the case since the first day of the new year, and now it was almost over, but this winter was not over yet.

In fact, the beginning of spring has passed, and occasionally it gets warmer, and the daytime will be as bright as April.

Sun Fuzhou's eyes were empty, looking at the crowds on this snack street and the hard-working vendors on both sides. There are many pedestrian streets like this in Xicheng. They are equally narrow and chaotic, but they are equally lively and exciting People are familiar with.

Not far from the Black Beer Club, there was such a pedestrian street in the past two years. At that time, the entire Xishui District had not undergone such drastic changes, and many corners still retained the breath of life.

This year is his third year in Xicheng. The city has changed a lot, but he hasn't made much progress.

The work group of the Municipal Bureau played several notices after work, all about work, time is tight and tasks are heavy, it seems that it is another day of overtime work, but the most noisy ones just complained in the group and disappeared up.

The proprietress put the packaged fried noodles in front of him, and quickly went to make another order.

Sun Fuzhou stood up with a bunch of takeaways, his mobile phone had already been in his pocket, and from a distance, he saw a luxury car driving in through the back door of the hospital. This car is not cheap, and his father used to drive it. .

He cleared these chaotic thoughts from his mind and walked towards the hospital.

"...You did a good job on this matter. When you recover from your injury, give yourself a holiday."

As soon as Sun Fuzhou walked into the door of the ward, there was a voice in the room, not young, a little rustling, but full of energy and relaxed tone, as if chatting.

It's just after 07:30, which is not too late, but it's obviously not the best time to visit a doctor.

The door of the ward was not closed, it was wide open, he looked in, and the person who spoke was standing at the end of Shen Yuan's bed, from the side he was a middle-aged man with short hair and a high nose bridge, Wearing a pair of thin-rimmed glasses, he is in good shape and looks very strong. He doesn't have a huge beer belly like other middle-aged people. He wears an expensive gray suit and leather shoes, and smells of alcohol wafting from his body .

Just as Sun Fuzhou put his gaze on him, the man turned sideways and looked at him probingly.

Sun Fuzhou's expression was not astonished, nor did he show any curiosity about him. He just nodded at him in a very flat and natural way, as a greeting, and then walked in with the big bags.

Putting down the small table on the hospital bed, he took out a bunch of steaming packing boxes, and he put aside some snacks and drinks left.

The middle-aged man looked him up silently: "This is...?"

A trace of uneasiness flashed across Shen Yuan's eyes, then he slowly raised his eyes, and said indifferently: "My little boyfriend is worried about me, so he insists on coming."

After he finished speaking, he stretched out his hand and scratched Sun Fuzhou's face heavily. The place where his hand rubbed was slightly red. A man's face is not as soft and smooth as a woman's, it is a bit rough, and the short and hard stubble on the sideburns is a bit prickly.

Sun Fuzhou didn't respond, but gently pulled his hand down: "Don't move, your wrist is dislocated. Although the swelling has gone away, it still hurts when you twist it like this."

Shen Yuan folded his hands guiltily. When Zhao Song got him over, he was afraid that he would resist, so he dislocated his hand first. After waking up today, seeing that the swelling had subsided, he took off the bandage directly. This person does not know.

No wonder Ken obediently helped him take out the trash.

Looking at the interaction between them, the middle-aged man only felt that this was Shen Yuan's new man, and he didn't take it seriously: "It turns out they are younger siblings, Shen Yuan is such a mess, don't bother with him."

Brother your sister's sister!

Sun Fuzhou rolled his eyes inwardly, but nodded obediently on the surface, and continued to unpack the packing boxes one by one.

Shen Yuan looked at the man: "Brother Zhou, don't tease him, he has never seen the world, so he will offend you later."

Zhou Yang smiled kindly: "Look at what you said, I also had a bad temper when I was young."

Shen Yuan nodded: "What Brother Zhou said is true."

"Okay, I'll stop by to see you, so I won't disturb you young people's intimacy."

Shen Yuan touched Sun Fuzhou: "Send Brother Zhou off for me."

Sun Fuzhou gave him a good hand for removing the chopsticks, and finally resigned to his fate with a smiling face and sent him away.

When he came to Zhou Yang's side, he pretended to be enthusiastic and sat down as a gesture of invitation.

As a criminal policeman, Sun Fuzhou has dealt with people a lot, and he has been in contact with all kinds of people, so he has formed a habit of observation, from a person's clothing, conversation, expression, etc. To correspond to his heart one by one, although it will not be completely correct, there will be traces to follow for the truth.

The man next to him is decent, elegant, rich, strong, and looks a bit fierce, but the bookish thin-rimmed glasses suppress the fierceness very well. He is about 40 years old, his fine lines have already appeared, and his skin is gradually loosening. signs.

It wasn't until the elevator entrance that Zhou Yang turned around and said to him, "Okay, the young man will be delivered here."

Sun Fuzhou nodded and watched the elevator stop on this floor.

A patient in a wheelchair was pushed next to him, and without saying a word, Zhou Yang took the overflowing tray from the nurse's hand so that she could push the wheelchair with both hands.

Before the elevator doors closed, the little nurse timidly thanked Zhou Yang.

·

Sun Fuzhou walked back to the ward with his hands in his hands, Shen Yuan had already eaten.

Seeing him coming back, Shen Yuan stopped his chopsticks: "I just want to eat cold baked noodles, why do you buy so many?"

The small table is not big, it is full of take-out boxes, and some food that is not in a hurry is placed on the bedside table.In addition to grilled cold noodles, fried noodles and fried rice were also bought, as well as meat joints, braised noodles, pancakes and fruits. Because of the Lantern Festival, a temporary shed for buying Lantern Festival was set up on the street, and Sun Fuzhou also bought two bowls for the fun.

Sun Fuzhou rolled his eyes at him: "I'll eat, can't I?"

Shen Yuan was so stunned that he had nothing to say: "All right, all right, you are the master."

A man is a man, his temper comes up as soon as he says it, and he kept it in front of him a few days ago, thinking it was changed, but he didn't expect it to be revealed so soon.

Shen Yuan opened the packed bowl containing the Lantern Festival: "Is it the Lantern Festival?"

Sun Fuzhou didn't really want to talk to him, so he hummed vaguely.

Shen Yuan took a bite, stuffed with classic black sesame seeds, and a dark eye appeared from the place where he bit it: "I even forgot, I used to be alone, and I didn't have many holidays."

This is the truth. It has been at least six or seven years. He is alone for more than a dozen festivals a year, no different from usual, and he is almost so unfamiliar that he can’t remember his name.

"Really?" Sun Fuzhou picked what he was interested in eating and tasted everything, "Then this year uncle will show you the world."

Shen Yuan didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Are you talking about buying a bunch of snacks when you meet the world?"

Sun Fuzhou couldn't stand him nagging: "Two big men, can't finish this little food?"

In fact, Sun Fuzhou is quite frugal at ordinary times. In the past two years, he has long since changed his habit of spending money lavishly. Only in the matter of buying food, he likes to overdo it, just because he wants to taste everything. Of course he does this. Only in the case of being with other people.

If you waste it by yourself, it is easy to have a psychological burden.

Fortunately, Shen Yuan didn't dislike him, and picked up what he put down to eat.

Sun Fuzhou chatted while eating: "Who is that guy just now?"

Shen Yuan said lightly: "A friend, he worked under him before."

"Before?"

"Yeah." Shen Yuan took over the unfinished Lantern Festival from him, "When the clubhouse was built, he helped me introduce customers."

Seeing him eating his leftovers, Sun Fuzhou suddenly felt a little uncomfortable: "You come here so late, your friend is usually very busy."

Shen Yuan nodded: "Of course, he is a serious businessman, a successful person in society, who specializes in operating entertainment venues, which is different from my small business."

Sun Fuzhou said: "Your social circle is quite complicated, there are everyone."

The uneducated rich second generation, the day-to-day businessman, and the common people who sell noodles in barbecue restaurants are really rich and colorful. If he commits a crime, it will be a troublesome thing to investigate his social circle.

Shen Yuan commented on himself: "I'm also half a businessman, I have no reason to refuse when dealing with people."

Sun Fuzhou expressed his understanding, but didn't say anything.

"Actually, I don't have many friends, you are a special one." After a while, Shen Yuan suddenly added.

The serious tone made people feel anxious.

Damn, this man is too high.

Sun Fuzhou suddenly felt that the meat in his hand was no longer tasty.

·

After returning home at night, as soon as I opened the door, before I had time to press it, a dog rushed over.

Liu Chenglin sent the dog here after he knew he was discharged from the hospital.

I haven't seen him for a few days, but the dog still remembers him. After taking a sniff, he enthusiastically moved over, and even bowed his head in a fawning manner.

Sun Fuzhou turned on the light, and the small living room was illuminated.He took off his shoes at the entrance.

Before the shoelaces were untied, the dog brought the slippers and put them at his feet.

Sun Fuzhou rubbed its head amusedly: "How did your master teach you? You are very smart."

The dog purred comfortably.

Sun Fuzhou walked to the sofa, poured a glass of water, and then fell down on the soft sofa.

The dog followed him naively, and sat down beside his lap.

There are police dogs in the bureau, and Sun Fuzhou would occasionally take a couple of them by hand. He had trained police dogs before, but he died in a case, and he didn’t keep them after that. He was sad because he didn’t have the effort, and he didn’t have that. time.

Sun Fuzhou hugged the dog's head affectionately, but his fingertips touched a thin collar at the neck, and along the front, there was a small metal plate, which should be sewn on the collar.The circle is black, hidden in the hair inconspicuously, and I didn't look carefully last time, but I discovered it only today.

Touching the metal plate, there seemed to be words engraved on it, but the dog's hair was a bit long to block it, so he buried his head in undoing the collar, held it in his hand, and immediately saw it clearly.

There are two words on the front - get rich.

Should be its name.

The metal plate is very small, about the width of a finger, and only the upper two corners are fixed so that it can be lifted over.When Sun Fuzhou moved his fingers, the back was also uneven.

He squinted his eyes, stood in a bright place, and managed to see those small letters clearly——

the boat