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Seeing that no one came in from the locker room, Sun Zhisheng moved his body outside, heaved a sigh of relief, and said, "Speaking of which, the Lu family also committed this crime by fate. His father used to be an official, and he was imprisoned for economic crimes. Nian died of illness in prison. You know the situation of his brother Lu Yuan, so I won’t say much about him. Besides, he also spent time in prison. He was sentenced to eight years, but his sentence was commuted by two years and he was released early.”

Jiang Ming's face changed, but he still tried his best to restrain his emotions and asked, "What crime did he commit?"

"intentionally hurt"

Intentionally hurt someone. . . . . .

"And I was dishonest in prison, quarreling with prison guards, beating prisoners, and hiding contraband. These were all mentioned by my brother when he told me about Lu Yuan."

Jiang Ming frowned, "Then why is the sentence reduced?"

Sun Zhisheng sneered, and said, "It is said that there was a very powerful gangster who protected him and got him out in advance."

"..."

Jiang Ming's head was in a mess, he couldn't believe what Sun Zhisheng said, Lu Kun wouldn't be that kind of person.

Sun Zhisheng saw Jiang Ming's thoughtful look, so he comforted him, "Maybe I'm supercilious, but if you think about his brother being in your hands, why wouldn't he curry favor with you, right, try to stay away from this kind of friend , I heard that the position of the unit has changed recently. Don't be blackmailed when you are promoted, which will affect your career. Besides, the young civil servants like us are trying to be stable and can't make much money. It’s not worth the loss if you put yourself in it.”

Jiang Ming pretended to be calm and patted Sun Zhisheng on the shoulder, smiled, and said, "Yes, I know, thank you."

Sun Zhisheng followed Jiang Ming to leave, "Thank you, I just remind you."

"By the way, have you read the "Compilation of Cases" we published a few days ago? I flipped through a couple of pages at random that day and saw Lu Kun's case. Although it's not detailed, there is a rough idea of ​​what happened. You Go back and have a look”

Jiang Ming remembered the book that Lu Kun took away yesterday, did he take it away because he was afraid that he would see it?

Now it looks like it should be.

But. . . . . .Why?Why don't you speak up?

When Jiang Ming came home from work, Lu Kun was cooking in the kitchen. He saw Jiang Ming standing at the door, raised his head with a smile, and said, "I'll cook fish for you today. Master Tian in our shop went fishing by the river. , brought me two, Jiangyu, very fresh, you go back to the house and wait, it will be ready soon."

At this time, Lu Kun was nothing special in Jiang Ming's eyes, he was standing by the cabinet, his two long legs were naturally divergent, his upper body was not even wearing a vest, his shoulders were broad, and his latissimus dorsi were strong.

The weather was hot, and there were still two drops of sweat on his temples, which looked like they were about to fall.

Jiang Ming turned around and went back to the living room, and saw Lu Kun's bag on the sofa. Jiang Ming had already unzipped the bag when he didn't know what he was going to do.

The mouth of the bag was open, and Jiang Ming glanced at it, earphones, tissues, a box of Yuxi, and a mobile phone charger.

At a glance, there is no book he took away yesterday.

"What are you looking for?"

Jiang Ming's hands trembled when he heard Lu Kun's voice, and when he turned around, Lu Kun was standing beside him, looking at him with a smile.

"......lighter"

"What about this?" Lu Kun walked around Jiang Ming and handed him the lighter on the coffee table.

Jiang Ming gritted his teeth secretly, this excuse. . . . . .It sucks.

Now that the lighter was in his hand, Jiang Ming had to light a cigarette to complete the lie just now, but he patted his trouser pocket, but couldn't find it. . . . . .

Lu Kun hurriedly took out another cigarette from his bag and handed it over.

Jiang Ming lit up the cigarette, took a puff, and then slowly recovered, saying, "When will dinner be ready?"

"What? Are you hungry?"

As Lu Kun said, he wrapped his arms around Jiang Ming's waist from behind, inserted his fingers into his clothes, and patted his stomach lightly twice, as if testing how empty it was.

"not hungry"

Jiang Ming took Lu Kun's hand away and sat on the sofa. A long piece of ash burned out and broke naturally, but he didn't pay attention.

"I'll go back to the house and lie down for a while, call me when the meal is ready"

Jiang Ming walked towards the bedroom as he spoke, deliberately avoiding the words in Lu Kun's eyes.

The quilt on the bed was not folded, Jiang Ming left after Lu Kun this morning, he forgot.

Jiang Ming's head fell heavily under the quilt. The smell on it all came from Lu Kun. The tobacco was mixed with masculinity, which was very special. Jiang Ming was surprised why he couldn't distinguish his own. Maybe it was a long time, their smells were all the same They were mixed together, and those belonging to Lu Kun had the upper hand.

Jiang Ming closed his eyes, smelling the smell, his thoughts slowly spread. . . . . .

After being together for such a long time, Lu Kun slept on the side next to the door. It was his job to pour water, turn off the lights at night, or get something. Lu Kun never cared about these things with him, he could be satisfied with whatever he wanted, if Lu Kun was purely for his brother Lu Yuan, then his sacrifice would be too great.

It's not logical at all. . . . . .

Just when Jiang Ming was thinking about it, the mattress trembled, and then Jiang Ming felt his jaw tighten, and when he opened his eyes, he saw Lu Kun pinching him, looking at him and saying, "I'm not in a good mood today. "

"No......"

As soon as Jiang Ming uttered a word, his mouth was blocked. It seemed like this every time. Lu Kun never gave him any hints about kissing. When he thought about it, he would immediately put it into practice, but every time he moved It was very fierce, and Jiang Ming's sobs had to be finished, and today, the attack was particularly serious.

When Jiang Ming seemed to be out of breath, Lu Kun let go of him, then pinched his earlobe lightly with his fingers, and said, "It's time for us to eat."

After finishing speaking, Lu Kun turned over and jumped out of bed and walked out of the bedroom, leaving Jiang Ming alone to pant heavily, the hot fire on the corners of his lips hadn't faded away, and he was in a panic.

Forget it, do you want to give him some more time, after all, it was an unspeakable past, if it were him, Jiang Ming thought, he wouldn't come here as soon as possible, thinking about it this way, he felt much more comfortable.

During the meal in the evening, most of the fish went into Jiang Ming's stomach. After Lu Kun finished eating, he took a cigarette and sat opposite him, lighting it and asking, "Are you a cat?"

"No"

Jiang Ming put the last mouthful of rice into his mouth, and answered the question very seriously.

Lu Kun smiled and puffed out a cigarette, and said, "I look alike, do you like fish?"

"Um"

"Then do it for you tomorrow?"

"Row"

Lu Kun glanced at the refrigerator and said, "There's just one left, which made me freeze up. How about I take you fishing by the river some other day? Do you want to go?"

Jiang Ming licked the corner of his mouth and said, "The old man just went fishing."

Lu Kun pouted, "Who said that?"

Jiang Ming took a sip from the water glass, glanced at the cigarette in Lu Kun's hand, and said, "You said, Master Tian went fishing by the river."

Lu Kun was amused by his unreasonable words, held the cigarette between his fingers, and gestured, "Master Tian is only 40 years old, so he is not an old man."

"It looks so anxious, I thought it was sixty."

Jiang Ming remembered that when he went to Lu Kun's shop before, he saw Master Tian's face when he passed by. The wrinkles at the corners of his eyes could kill a mosquito.

Speaking of this, Lu Kun's eyes sank, and he said lightly: "Master Tian is more worried. His wife ran away with others a few years ago. He has been taking care of his son alone. His son has just finished the college entrance examination and will go to college this year."

Jiang Ming felt a little sorry for the slip of the tongue just now, and said, "Then you didn't pay him more salary?"

"Yes", Lu Kun flicked the cigarette ash, and his brows relaxed, he said, "I take out [-] from my salary every month, and put it into his card together with his salary."

Jiang Ming never asked Lu Kun how much money he earned, and Lu Kun never let Jiang Ming spend a penny of the family's expenses. He also readily accepted a piece of clothing, but Jiang Ming thought, Lu Kun must not know that the casual clothes on his body are worth Jiang Ming's half a month's salary. Fortunately, Jiang Ming doesn't buy it often, so he can still afford it. .

Thinking back to the matter of Lu Kun giving money to Master Tian, ​​Jiang Ming thought, how could such a person become the bad guy that Wu Ye and Sun Zhisheng said, or Lu Kun has many faces in life, and his badness is just to be stingy to show Jiang That's all. . . . . .

"Huh?" Jiang Ming thought of another person at this moment, who was also in Lu Kun's store, the person who wanted to ask him about the prison that day, what was his name.

Jiang Ming threw the question to Lu Kun, and Lu Kun answered him, "Maomao, why did you remember to ask him?"

"I said Master Tian and then I thought of him. How is he?"

Lu Kun shook his head and said, "It's not good, you should have less contact with him when you go to my store in the future."

It seems that Jiang Ming was right not to have a good impression of him.

"Specifically?"

Lu Kun looked at him with raised eyebrows, "What? Are you interested in him?"

He deliberately stretched the word "interest" too long, there was no way he could not help flirting when he saw Jiang Ming's obedient appearance, it was simply a conditioned reflex.

"Will I meet a man more handsome than you?"

Lu Kun shook his head firmly and said, "Impossible."

"Then it's worth it"

Okay, let’s stop here for being shameless, let’s get down to business, Lu Kun thinks back to working with Maomao for so long, he doesn’t seem to have done anything special, maybe it’s the accumulation of little things that made Lu Kun hate him from the bottom of his heart today situation.

But Jiang Ming really couldn't talk about these small things, Lu Kun stood up, shook Jiang Ming's hands, and said, "Go into the house, I have to wash the dishes."

Jiang Ming was thinking about the smell he smelled when he met Maomao the other day, and was interrupted by Lu Kun's voice just as he raised his eyebrows. He came back to his senses, "Oh, let me do it."

The person who was picking up the chopsticks was stunned, his raised eyebrows could not hide his surprise.

This is so rare. . . . . .

Jiang Ming felt guilty after being stared at by him, pushed the bowl in front of him, and said, "It's better for you to come."

Eh?No one told you not to wash it? !

With the remaining half of the cigarette in his mouth, Lu Kun looked at Jiang Ming with his eyes slightly bent, half a smile, if Jiang Ming looked back at this moment, he would definitely be willing to come back and wash with him. . . . . .