After divorcing the male god

"Teacher Duan!"

The back alley, surrounded by no one, has long been requisitioned by the masses as a parking lot. A row of private|family cars came to the end, and Duan Jingsheng's black Audi happened to be parked.

The brand logo on the front of the car is four intersecting silver rings, reflecting obscure street lights, like four black eyes.

Duan Jingsheng opened the car door, his body stopped, his back turned to Lin Duan, but he didn't look back.Lin Duan stood at the intersection, blocking his only way out.

"Why did you follow me?" Lin Duan was full of doubts: "Who is that Volkswagen Jetta?"

Before he found Duan Jingsheng following him, he was always followed by an unremarkable silver Volkswagen Jetta, which was a gun. Years of forensic practice made Lin Duan very keenly aware that those people had other plans.

Until Duan Jingsheng took the position of Jetta.

"You want to see me, why don't you come to me." Lin Duan clenched his fists, his palms were dripping with sweat, he walked forward slowly, like a cat salivating on its prey, quietly walked around in front of Duan Jingsheng, and looked up at him .

Duan Jingsheng raised his hand and touched his face, rubbing the delicate skin with his muzzle.

Lin Duan was stunned, his eyes were sour, and his heart was slightly hot. He leaned over and hugged Duan Jingsheng into his arms. He smelled the familiar smell on Duan Jingsheng's body, moved the tip of his nose, and suddenly raised his hand to lift up the hem of his clothes.

Sure enough, Duan Jingsheng had a bandage around his waist, and the left side of his waist was obviously protruding, and he could vaguely see a trace of dark red, which was the blood oozing from the wound.

"What's going on?" Lin Duan stretched out his hand to gently press the wound, his face was full of tension and anxiety, he grabbed Duan Jingsheng's wrist and asked, "Self-harm? Or is someone seeking revenge?"

Duan Jingsheng wouldn't be injured for no reason, let alone wearing a glaring bandage, which meant that the injury was not serious, and the injury was on the waist. In all likelihood, it was either from self-harm or from a fight.

Duan Jingsheng glanced at him indifferently, and pushed Lin Duan away with his hands, seemingly lightly, and he got into the driver's seat, closing the window.

Lin Duan knocked on the car window desperately, sweating profusely: "Mr. Duan, what's going on? Can you tell me?"

Duan Jingsheng's driving skills are so good that he can't move because of Lin Duan's obstruction. He reversed the car and turned in one go. The black Audi drove onto the road and drove away in a hurry.

Lin Duan was sprayed with exhaust fumes, his palms were empty, and it seemed that there was still some warmth belonging to Duan Jingsheng. He hugged his hands, stood silently for a while, then turned and went home.

The group of HTCO residues who followed Lin Duan were worried about Duan Jingsheng, so they postponed their plan to follow.

And Duan Jingsheng intended to scare off those people and retreat, no longer contacting Lin Duan, but unknowingly, whenever he had time, he would drive uncontrollably to follow the little red dot on the software.

The phone vibrated, Duan Jingsheng lowered his eyes and glanced sideways. Lin Duan had already made several calls, but Duan Jingsheng didn't answer any of them, so Lin Duan sent a WeChat voice instead.

Duan Jingsheng held the steering wheel with one hand, expressionless, and thought for a long time, then reached out with the other hand and pressed the play button.

"Mr. Duan, I know you hate me, and I know that you have forgotten the past. You are no longer the brother Jing ten years ago, and I am not the Lin Duan back then. "

"None of us thought that Team Qi would pass away suddenly. Teacher Duan, the deceased has passed away. You can only reassure Team Qi if you take good care of yourself. It is difficult for PTSD patients to control their emotions, but I hope you at least...don't hurt yourself. "

"About my mother, I kept it from you before. I'm sorry. I will never bother you again in the future, but if you want to see me, you are welcome at any time."

Duan Jingsheng picked up his mobile phone and smashed it against the windshield. He parked the car on the side of the road with his big head lying on the steering wheel, his chest heaving violently, and panting hard.

Lin Duan guessed right about the waist injury, because of fighting.

To get rid of the Volkswagen Jetta gang is not a matter of him, the former policeman, standing there with a glance in his eyes. After Lin Duan fell asleep, there were a total of six people in the back alley of the community. Disgraced and returned home.

Duan Jingsheng told himself very clearly that he was not protecting Lin Duan, but Qi Qing in Lin Duan's body.

But this very good-looking young man is clearly Lin Duan.Every time he thinks about this, Duan Jingsheng gasps.

Lin Duan waited for a long time, but Duan Jingsheng's WeChat avatar did not light up, and those lonely voices lay quietly, which inevitably made people feel disappointed. Lin Duan pulled the corners of his mouth and smiled to himself.

Lin Duan grabbed his phone and stared at the dark screen, expecting a text message to light it up.He waited for a long time, when Lin Duan vaguely realized that it was impossible for Duan Jingsheng to reply to him, the sky outside the window turned pale.

It would be great if Duan Jingsheng could reply to him, even if he blamed him for killing Qi Qing, even if he then sneered and scolded him for being unworthy, or just like Lin Duan's wishful thinking, saying, yes, I really want to see you.

Doomed to be hopeless.

All the news eventually disappeared.

"Brother Jing, I want to see you." Lin Duan finished editing the text message, hesitated for a long time, and pressed the send button cautiously.

The air conditioner in the Pacific Cafe was turned on at full capacity, and Lin Duan sneezed in the cold wind. Du Qin brought two cups of hot coffee from the bar, and walked up to the quieter second floor with Lin Duan.

Half an hour later, Duqin's coffee ran out, and Lin Duan didn't take a sip.

Du Qin was frowning, while Lin Duan was calm.

"No way, Lin Duan, don't you kill eight hundred enemies and lose one thousand! That turtle grandson is not worth it, Lin Duan, you have to think about it!" Du Qin advised him: "Or forget it, the big deal Don't go, can I help you find a job in our company?"

Lin Duan smiled, shook his head, leaned back on the soft chair back, turned his head to look out of the window, and sighed softly: "I just want to try, he..."

Lin Duan paused, lowered his eyes, looked at his clasped hands, and whispered in a low voice: "Will he care?"

"Who?" Du Qin asked curiously and surprised: "Zhu Shouwen?"

"No." Lin Duan sat up, and the momentary confusion turned into determination and determination in his eyes. He raised his hand, folded his arms on the striped table, and said seriously to Du Qin: "Professor Zhu took it for nothing." With all my achievements, I'm not going to let him pee on my head."

"Getting ahead?" Lin Duan's eyes were cold, and he parted the corner of his lips with a half-smile: "Then let him be ruined."

Du Qin shivered, blackening Lin Duan, it's been a long time.He scratched the back of his head and found sadly that from high school to college graduation, he did not have the courage to resist the blackened Comrade Kobayashi, Du Qin nodded and agreed: "Okay, I will find you a camera for unannounced visits by reporters, and keep in touch when the time comes. "

"Ah."

"Lin Duan," Du Qin hesitated again and again, laying his head down and asking him tentatively, "Have you let go of what happened back then? Yan Yan has always wanted to apologize to you in person, but after so many years, you still refuse to see him .”

Yan Yan is a classmate in high school, one year older than them, and once exposed Lin Duan's mother and grandfather as criminals in Ci Yu's case in front of the whole class.

After that, Lin Duan's high school lived in the cold eyes and fear of others almost every day. It was not a good feeling to be isolated by the whole school. Fortunately, Duqin didn't take it seriously, so they were able to be friends for so long.

Du Qin recalled that at that time, wherever Lin Duan went, people would give him supercilious looks. They avoided him in fear and called him perverted. Only Yan Yan liked to provoke Lin Duan unexpectedly. He often made Lin Duan trip up, but Lin Duan But Duan became friends with him.

At that time, Du Qin was very surprised. Who would have imagined it, but one day later, he heard that Yan Yan had entered the hospital.

It is said that when Yan Yan and Lin Duan were crossing the road, Lin Duan took advantage of Yan Yan's unpreparedness and pushed him onto the road, just as a van was speeding past, and Yan Yan suspended his studies for half a year.

So the cold eyes of others turned into fear, and no one dared to provoke him anymore, even though they still avoided him.

If he hadn't endured to the limit, Lin Duan would rarely turn black, usually a natural and innocent little white flower.It seems that Zhu Shouwen really provoked Lin Duan this time.

Du Qin suddenly sympathized with the professor Zhu whom he had never met.

In the evening of the next day, Lin Duan put on the recording pen, hid a pinhole camera in the button, and walked around the street twice in a white shirt and black shorts. He didn't find Audi, so he walked towards Jiajia Garden with a little disappointment.

The guard stopped him at the gate of the community. Lin Duan was about to reason with him when Zhu Shouwen drove up in a Mercedes. He rolled down the window and explained to the guard with a smile: "I'm a student."

Lin Duan put aside a casual smile, stretched his arms, and opened the car door.Zhu Shouwen's greasy and fat claws were unexpectedly nimble, and he grabbed him into the passenger seat. Before Lin Duan could react, he reached under his trouser legs.

Lin Duan raised his hand and patted it away, and said expressionlessly: "Professor, didn't you say you want to meet friends? It's not good to be late."

"Hey, what you said is right!" Zhu Shouwen turned around and drove.

As the night darkened, the Mercedes-Benz stopped in front of a high-end club.Lin Duan looked up at the colorful signboard and smacked his lips. Zhu Shouwen stepped forward, naturally wrapped his arms around his waist, squeezed his thin waist, and said, "Lin Duan, you look so charming. .”

Lin Duan smiled brightly and said nothing.

Zhu Shouwen led him into the clubhouse, which was adjacent to the urban-rural junction, surrounded by grocery stalls, but this clubhouse was the only one that stood out, like a coquettish and strange flower growing out of a flock of chickens, towering beautifully.

Zhu Shouwen checked the access control three times before entering the secret infield.

"Old Zhu, where's your little fresh meat?!" The middle-aged man greeted him with a big smile, turned his head and found Lin Duan, and suddenly his eyes lit up: "Yo, it's him? Not bad."

"The student I have raised for four years, if he hadn't been down and out, whether he can get it or not is another matter." Zhu Shouwen showed off his treasured artifacts, patted Lin Duan's buttocks, and pushed him to the display stand.

The display stand was one meter square, and it was in the middle of the hall. Lin Duan was forced to stand on it, and the greasy liquid splashed on his head, drenching him thoroughly from top to bottom.

The clothes stick to the flesh, revealing the inner curves one by one.Lin Duan shook his head, pretending to be flustered and ashamed, and looked eagerly at Zhu Shouwen.

There were boos and boos in the hall.

At this moment, the young waiter looked hurried, pushed aside the crowd and rushed to Zhu Shouwen's side, bowing his head and whispering.

Zhu Shouwen frowned, his round face almost straightened, and he waved to Lin Duan: "Come down."

Lin Duan jumped off the display stand, worried that his intentions would be discovered, he asked calmly, "What's the matter?"

The waiter cast a worried look at him, Zhu Shouwen waved his hand, grabbed Lin Duan's wrist, and nodded to the waiter.The waiter turned and led the way, leading the two into a long and gloomy corridor.

The rugs were ornate, and the walls gleamed coldly.

"Professor?" Lin Duan's palms were sweating, and Zhu Shouwen's face was extremely ugly: "He's dead, go and see."