to comfort the sun

The business district in Xishui District is connected to a famous pedestrian street. The street concentrates most of the eating, drinking and having fun in Xicheng. The night food stalls set up tents on the road in order to get a place. There are a few wooden tables and a few Limp red plastic chairs.

Many late-night snack parties who digest dinner very quickly are seated early, and they can shout out their favorite dishes with their eyes closed.The boss responded with a loud voice, the flames of the gas stove in front of him shot up immediately, and the helpers who served the food shuttled back and forth between the tables in aprons.

Because of the large number of people, Qiu Yun and the others sat down at the big round table in the store, and the store was full of fireworks.

A sharp-eyed person saw them from a distance: "Captain Liu, this way."

Originally, there were already four people sitting on the table, and with the addition of the three of them, they just surrounded the round table.

As soon as Sun Fuzhou sat down, he found that the person next to him holding the menu to cover his face was his "dog friend" Li Ru: "Why are you here?"

Li Ru found that his sneaky disguise was seen through at a glance, so he immediately stopped doing it: "I still want to ask you, when did you participate in group activities?"

"I don't like to join in the fun, didn't I say I don't like to eat?" Sun Fuzhou looked at him, "You are old, do you want old cows to eat young grass?"

Li Ruping tilted his head, his eyes were erratic, as if he had been poked into his heart, his confidence suddenly deflated like a leaking balloon: "I have bad teeth, what's wrong with eating tender ones?"

Sun Fuzhou looked at him with a look of "you, I've seen through it a long time ago" and smiled.

There is nothing new about young people's dinners, because with Liu Chenglin present, they dare not go overboard and talk about irrelevant topics. When the topic was brought to Zhao Ziqiong for nothing, he also turned a deaf ear and tried to be an emotionless idiot.

After Li Ru saw through his purpose, he didn't hide it anymore, and even asked him, "Tell me, what do little girls like nowadays?"

Sun Fuzhou didn't want to answer such an innocent question: "Why don't you just confess your love to her?"

Li Ru pushed him: "Why don't you let me propose marriage directly?"

Sun Fuzhou was thoughtful: "This is a way. If you force her parents to marry their daughter, what if it succeeds?"

He was answered with a blank stare.

Originally, the dinner should have ended in such a calm atmosphere, but in fact it was the opposite. While eating, suddenly there was a commotion from the diners at the tables sitting at the door.

Coincidentally, at this time the boss came to collect the dishes, and Li Ru asked a lot about what happened.

The boss said vaguely: "There was a car accident at the intersection next to it."

Li Ru smacked his lips: "Okay, the traffic control team has to work overtime again."

Liu Chenglin habitually asked about the details.

The boss recalled: "It seemed like a little girl. They said she looked delirious and walked out at the red light."

Liu Chenglin asked: "Has the traffic police arrived?"

The boss smiled and said, "I don't know about that."

The scene of a car accident is usually very bloody. Li Ru was worried that Liu Chenglin would go out to see the scene, so he persuaded him now: "It's okay, Team Liu, there are traffic police at the intersections nearby, and the traffic control team is not far away."

Sun Fuzhou was also afraid that this master would make trouble, so after a few words of persuasion, Liu Chenglin finally picked up the chopsticks again.

"Hey, Sun Fuzhou, is your phone on?"

Li Ru sat back on the chair, lowered his head and kicked the garbage under the table, and in a blink of an eye, he caught a glimpse of the mobile phone in Sun Fuzhou's pocket shining through the thin fabric.

Sun Fuzhou withdrew his hand and lowered his head to look. It was indeed on. It should be because he was used to mute when he was at work, so he even turned off the vibration.

When he took out the phone, the screen was already off, and there were several missed calls and messages from Shen Yuan on the lock screen, obviously he missed it for a long time.Sun Fuzhou dialed back again, but this time the other party did not answer.

Seeing his sad face, Li Ru asked, "What's wrong?"

Sun Fuzhou made several phone calls but no one answered, so he put away the phone: "I have to go back first."

Li Ru was surprised: "It's so early? We haven't finished our meal yet."

Sun Fuzhou shook his head: "Forget it, I have something to do at home, so I'll be leaving first."

"Hey..." Before anyone at the table could stop him, he saw Sun Fuzhou running out of the shop.

On the side of the pedestrian street where people come and go, there is a busy road. The intersection where the car accident happened is on the opposite side. The traffic police have already cleared up the scene quickly. There are many onlookers around. On the other side, a taxi was quickly stopped.

He called a few more times in the car, but no one answered.He was worried that something like Zhao Song would happen again, maybe this time there would be no one left. Thinking of this result, Sun Fuzhou's scalp was numb, and he wished he could put himself on four wheels and race all the way home.

This point in the community is the time for a walk after dinner. The old men and women who are in good spirits have already taken the stereo to occupy the high ground. Those who want to keep healthy will walk out of the house slowly with their hands behind their backs.

After Sun Fuzhou got out of the taxi, he ran into the community, his eyes couldn't keep up with his body, and he almost bumped into the old man who just came down the stairs.

"Little grandson." The old man called to stop him.

"What's the matter, sir?" Sun Fuzhou stopped in time and wanted to rush upstairs again, but was stopped by someone.

"Is that new boy your friend?"

Sun Fuzhou's heart skipped a beat, what a big deal this is, the old man who lives downstairs knows it?

"Ah, yes, my friend, what's the matter?"

The old man has a loud voice, and he likes to poke a finger in the air when he talks: "The young man seems to have a problem with his legs. He just fell down on the stairs and didn't see his family. It's poor. Let him be less in the future." Come out alone."

Sun Fuzhou quickly asked: "Did you fall badly? Where is he now?"

The old man smiled kindly: "It doesn't look like a big deal, I asked my son to be helped up."

The heart that was hanging high finally fell to the ground steadily because of these words, and he exhaled a short breath: "Okay, thank you, sir, I will go and have a look."

The uncle waved his hands with a smile, and then left.

The three-story building, whether it is high or not, Sun Fuzhou flew up like a monkey, and the door of Shen Yuan's house was half open. Maybe someone forgot to close it after sending him back, or it could be him. Keep the door open.

Sun Fuzhou pushed the door open carefully, and made a soft "squeak" when the hinges opened, saying hello instead of him.

The living room was dark, with no lights, and the light outside the window filled the windows, and a piece of light fell in the center of the living room.There was a dark figure on the sofa, half-lying motionless, and the shallow shimmer outlined thin silver edges on his face.

"Your leg is not good, why run out alone?" Sun Fuzhou couldn't see his lifeless appearance, and turned on the light with a "snap", and the room was brightly lit, "You don't want this leg, you can go straight explain!"

Because of the sudden brightness, Shen Yuan closed his eyes uncomfortably: "You misunderstood..."

Shen Yuan likes to wear linen home clothes at home, and now that he is dressed like this, Sun Fuzhou can see at a glance that there are some mottled red marks on the white trousers, which have dried into a reddish brown.

No need to think about it, the wound on the knee must be cracked-the wound at the joint should have been avoided in daily life. At that time, the doctor suggested using an external fixation brace to fix it, and then remove it after the wound healed, but it was sunk Yuan refused, unexpectedly, it would be convenient for him to torment himself.

Sun Fuzhou angrily went to the cabinet to find the medicine box, carried it to the coffee table in front of Shen Yuan with a "boom", and kicked the sofa: "Lift your leg!"

Shen Yuan obeyed obediently: "Okay, what about being so angry?"

Sun Fuzhou squatted down without saying a word, applied medicine to him, changed the gauze, and when he heard that he was still fine, he got angry and put down the things in his hand: "As for? I won't fucking come back!"

The white gauze was scattered all over the floor, and the adhesive tape rolled to the side.

Shen Yuan lowered his eyes, not wanting to quarrel with him.

The more Sun Fuzhou thought about it, the more angry he was. He took care of him like a grandson every day, and worried about the mental pressure he would have because of the sequelae of his legs. As a result, he threw himself down within two days, and vice versa Ask him, as for?

In a rage, he threw himself onto another sofa: "Damn it, I don't need to worry about you!"

"Don't think so much..."

"I didn't fucking think about anything!"

"I didn't mean that..."

"I don't care what you mean?"

This man just ate a gun and mixed it with gunpowder, and he would catch fire at one point, so he couldn't listen to anything he said.

Shen Yuan rubbed the bone between his eyebrows, because of too much force, the corners of his eyes were pulled, revealing the red flesh inside: "Sun Fuzhou, you think I'm too fragile."

Sun Fuzhou said with a gun and a stick: "Of course you are not weak. You don't need the police to handle the case. You can help us fight crime by running as a hostage yourself-I think you picked the wrong script. Here It's not the Marvel Universe, and you're not the Dark Knight, Batman."

Shen Yuan was amused by him, he twitched the corner of his mouth lightly: "I know..."

Sun Fuzhou said: "You know what a fart!"

Taking a deep breath, he continued to accuse: "You know you won't run around with Zhao Song, you don't tell the police anything, and you still expect the police to catch criminals for you, Shen Yuan, don't you think too much of it? yourself?"

Compared to Sun Fuzhou's irascibility, Shen Yuan was very calm from the beginning, even too calm, if someone else pointed at his nose and scolded him like Sun Fuzhou, Shen Yuan would definitely screw his head off.

Shen Yuan looked at him with what he considered to be the most sincere eyes: "Sun Fuzhou, calm down, I will tell you something later, okay?"

Sun Fuzhou glanced at him with a sneer: "It's fine if you don't want to say it, I don't want to hear it yet."

Sun Fuzhou stood up and walked towards the door without looking back, he didn't want to stay here at all.

This one-sided quarrel was a bit inexplicable. He was obviously worried at first, but when they met, he couldn't hold back his anger and rushed upwards. He couldn't control it at all, especially when he saw Shen Yuan's picture. With a calm and breezy face, he wished he could pounce on him and fight him.

Just like a child's temper.

Shen Yuan helped his forehead helplessly, and stopped him, his voice was rustling and a little low.

"Wang Qinqin is dead."

Sun Fuzhou paused, the foot that stepped out first was still barely hanging above the threshold.

He turned around: "What did you say?"

The author says:

Grumpy old grandson, arguing online