deep trap

Lu Can arrived at Qin Yuanyuan's house at two o'clock in the afternoon, deliberately bypassing the lunch time, or the old man had to cook for guests.

Through the narrow iron railings, this small brick house in the countryside seems to be older than before.When Lu Can walked into the east room, Qin Nan was sitting on the kang with two legs supported. Qin's mother turned her back to the door, holding a small towel in her hand, and carefully wiped his back.

Afraid of scaring them, Lu Can cleared his throat and knocked on the wide open painted door.Qin Nan looked up and was stunned for a few seconds, "Brother Can, you are here too."

"Well, it's Chinese New Year, let's come and see Uncle and Aunt," Lu Can put the gift by the wall, and greeted with a smile, "Happy New Year, Aunt Qin."

Qin's mother hurriedly put down the towel, and rubbed her palms on the skirt of her clothes, "You child, come here as soon as you come, what can you bring... Sit down quickly, and I'll get you a glass of water."

"No, no, no," Lu Can quickly blocked the door, "I just stood up and left, I want to go to Yuanmeier's place for a while before dark."

"Then drink warm water, it's cold outside, warm your body."

Lu Can still wanted to decline, but at this moment Qin Nan said: "Brother Can, let her go, she will feel uncomfortable if you don't drink."

Looking back, the last time I saw Qin's mother was in the morgue of the hospital.At that time, she sang with Qin Nan and exchanged Qin Yuanyuan's death for money. Everyone didn't say anything, but they were disgusted in their hearts.So when Qin's mother returned to her hometown, no one sent her to the station, including Lao Mao who was so thoughtful and decent.

Later, when the truth of the case came to light, the person who was supposed to give the money actually forced Qin Yuanyuan's culprit to death. She should hate what she did...

can you?Lu Can couldn't figure it out.

He withdrew to the wall as he said, and Mother Qin passed by with her head down.It was only then that Lu Can realized that Qin's mother hadn't dared to look at him from the beginning to the end. Her eyes were either dodging or looking at the concrete floor, but she didn't look into his eyes.

At this moment, Lu Can was sure, whether he hated it or not, but Qin's mother must be ashamed and regretful.So hopefully he can sit down and take a sip of water to prove that he doesn't dislike her beyond superficial politeness.

A few cans of chili sauce every year kept Lu Can and the Qin family on good terms. Since the Qin family didn't take any money, and Qin Nan and Qin's mother felt repentant, Lu Can would no longer blame the Qin family.

Under the nine springs, Yuanmeier definitely hopes to see friends and family get along in harmony as if she had never left.

He had to reassure her.

While Qin's mother was pouring water, Lu Can went to Westinghouse to talk to Qin's father.The old man's physical condition seems to be worse than the last time he saw him. He was skinny and skinny. He could barely communicate with them by gesticulating with his hands before, but now he only has the strength to nod and shake his head.Afraid of affecting his rest, Lu Can hurried out after expressing his intention.

After a while, Qin's mother brought tea and fruit into the west room, and Lu Can naturally picked out an orange, and suddenly remembered, "Xiao Nan, you just said 'you are here too', who else is there besides me?"

"Brother Yanzi," Qin Nan helped him fill up the tea, "You came here before."

Zhou Yan was injured in his ribs. Although it did not affect his movement, the doctor also told him that he must stay in bed and recuperate.Lu Can asked, "What about others?"

"Let's go after sitting down for a while, it should be over there in the cemetery."

"Okay, I'll go and have a look."

After barely eating an orange and drinking half a glass of water, Lu Can drove towards the cemetery.Before leaving, he secretly pressed 2000 yuan under the water glass. The cemetery is quite far from the Qin family, and he doesn't plan to come back.

Perhaps it was Qin Yuanyuan's blessing. When she went out, the dark clouds covering the sky gradually dispersed.The sun hangs high above the head, and when you look up, you can smell a breath of spring.

Lu Can followed the sunshine and saw Zhou Yan's Land Rover at the foot of the mountain—there was no formal cemetery in the countryside, and Qin Yuanyuan's ashes were simply buried on the mountain.They originally wanted to buy a tomb in the suburbs of Bincheng, but after much deliberation, they decided to let her return to her roots.That city eats people, it's a little more relaxed here.

He parked the car next to the Land Rover, took nothing, and went up the hill empty-handed.When he saw the man squatting in front of Qin Yuanyuan's stele, he froze in place.

"...Swallow," Lu Can said in surprise, "your hair..."

Only then did Zhou Yan realize that there was another person behind him, and he stood up with his knees wobbly: "I have long hair for so long, and I want to try short hair. How about it, isn't it handsome...fuck, My leg is numb, Xiaocan, come and help me."

Zhou Yan's background is quite good, and it doesn't look bad to be bald.It's just... Lu Can supported Zhou Yan with one hand, "You grew long hair in your freshman year, right? I remember you said that you have to play punk with the attitude of playing punk. You want to keep long hair for the rest of your life. No one is allowed to touch it. How can I change it?"

"I plan to go out to find a job after the next year. After wandering for so long, it's time to go to shore."

After a pause, Zhou Yan put his hand on the top of the tombstone, gently rubbed the dust off Qin Yuanyuan's hair as he had done countless times, "She's gone, I have to live the rest of her life well for her."

After the worship, Lu Can and Zhou Yan returned to Bincheng together.They each drove their own cars, one in front and one behind, and settled down for dinner while passing by the service area.

During the meeting, Zhou Yan told Lu Can that he helped Qin Nan find a job as a security guard in a cultural school. It happened that Qin Nan wanted to continue studying. He went to work during the day and went to a cram school nearby at night. Well maybe pass it.Changing to a stable job in the future, the life of the old couple in the Qin family will be more secure.

"By the way," Lu Can asked, "Is Lao Mao not coming over soon?"

"I don't know, he didn't say. But Xiaomao's condition has improved, and he should be discharged from the hospital in the next year. He will definitely have to see Yuanmeier then."

Xiao Mao's condition is stable, Qin Nan plans to continue to go to school, even Zhou Yan, who has been in trouble for more than ten years, is about to get on the right track, and everyone seems to be developing in a good direction.

Lu Can thought, he was the only one who just jumped out of a scumbag's fire pit, and then jumped vertically into another liar's fire pit.

"Ah, yes, I forgot to ask," Zhou Yan subconsciously brushed the end of his hair, stroking his hands beside his ears for a long time before he realized that his hair had become short, and scratched the back of his head in embarrassment, "Where have you progressed with the fighting coach?" One step?"

"He's not a fighting coach..." Lu Can subconsciously retorted, "He's... Forget it, what love is, it has nothing to do with me."

"Hey, how can it have nothing to do with you, you guys are having trouble?"

More than arguing?Lu Can wanted to say "We broke up", but the words choked in his throat for a long time, but he couldn't get out.

It was thousands of times harder than announcing to my friends that I had broken up with Duan Yuyang.

"It's not about being awkward... let's not talk about him, let's talk about something serious. The prosecutor plans to start the court in half a month. We have to find time to bring Qin Nan back. If necessary, we must also bring Qin Shu and Aunt Qin come over......"

"Okay, I'm not looking for a job that fast. I'll pick you up when the time comes. Just concentrate on cooperating with the police and prosecutors..."

Zhou Yan was not the kind of person who was full of curiosity, so Lu Can changed the subject easily with a few words.The two continued to walk towards Bincheng after eating, and rushed to the urban area when the ban on the truck was lifted at eight o'clock.

Lu Can's community was still some distance away from the entrance to the city, and it was nearly nine o'clock when he arrived home.It may be because of driving all day. He was extremely tired. He jumped into the bathtub and lay down after soaking in the hot water. He felt bored until dawn.

According to the northern custom, the son-in-law should be brought back to her mother's house in the third year of junior high school. The daughter upstairs does not know how many children have been born. The heart-piercing cries of the bear children directly penetrated the ceiling and lifted Lu Can from the bed.He simply cooked some instant noodles to fill his stomach, rolled up his sleeves with a depressed face, looked around the hall, and decided to start cleaning up the things Ji Mingze left behind.

In fact, Ji Mingze brought very few personal items, three T-shirts, two pairs of home pants, a box of underwear, a few pairs of socks, and daily necessities.Thinking about that deserted small two-bedroom apartment, it seems that there are only these things. Ji Mingze seems to have moved the whole family here.

Less stuff is better, it can be cleaned up in less than an hour, saving time.

However, things didn't go as planned. The moment Lu Can opened the closet, he saw Ji Mingze's sleeves entangled with his own, and suddenly he didn't want to separate them.

Walking into the bathroom, because he was lazy, he never went out to buy a toothbrush cartridge. Ji Mingze's toothbrush was aggrieved and squeezed together with his toothbrush.Two toothbrush handles intersect, like two white swans cuddling closely.

Lu Can took out one, and the other suddenly lost its support and slid down the edge of the toothbrush holder. The white swan became a bird of mourning, which was not harmonious no matter how you looked at it.

It's so ugly... Lu Can threw the toothbrush back into its original place as if venting anger, and had to admit that the plan to pack things up within an hour was about to fall through.

What was even more uncomfortable was that he clearly realized that it wasn't that the entangled clothes were difficult to untie, nor was it that a single toothbrush was not beautiful enough, these were all excuses - Duan Yuyang left much more things than Ji Mingze, but he decisively After tidying up, how is it like mother-in-law now?

——He couldn't bear Teacher Ji.

Even if the person is gone, these things are proof that Teacher Ji existed.

Lu Can wanted to smoke very much at this time, so he searched the house twice, but couldn't find it.He turned around and sat on the sink in the bathroom, two voices in his heart became louder and louder.

Rationally said: "People treat you like a fool, and you still don't want to come and go. Are you out of your mind? Is there something wrong?"

Sensibility said: "The meeting between you may be an elaborate lie, but the process of getting along is not fake, the sincerity you give is not fake, the happiness you have had is not fake, and the throbbing and liking are not fake. People who value emotions should Can't let go."

The two voices were so noisy that the balance in my heart tilted towards reason for a while, and tilted towards sensibility for a while.In the end, Lu Can came up with a compromise - let Teacher Ji clean up by himself.

Since you can't do it yourself, let the other party do it, anyway, you have to return the property to the original owner.

Making up his mind, Lu Can picked the edge of the sink with one hand, and poked the screen with the other: [In? 】

J: [um]

Huo Huan: 【Come over someday when you have time and take your clothes away】

After posting this sentence, Lu Can suddenly wondered whether Ji Mingze would say "throw it away", after all, with his current net worth, these old T-shirts are not worth the money at all.

If Ji Mingze really asked him to throw it, what should he do?

Holding up the phone with both hands, Lu Can put his thumb on the dialog box, thinking carefully about how to get Ji Mingze to come.threaten?Be tougher?Or find another reason?

As he was racking his brains, a line of words suddenly popped up on the chat interface: [Okay, I'll go to your side around twelve o'clock]

J: [Want to eat boiled beef for lunch, I'll bring it to you by the way]