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Wen Ling picked up a squid ring with chopsticks, looked at the slogan "Mediate according to law, build harmony" on the wall, and slowly filled his mouth with rice.

"This is delicious." Ke Yici pushed the spicy fried clams in front of Wen Ling, "Here."

Wen Ling said, "Thank you."

The two of them were halfway through eating, and the police opened the door and came in: "Yo, haven't you finished eating yet?"

"Right now." Ke Yici picked up the bowl and devoured it voraciously. Wen Ling put down his chopsticks. He was not in the mood to eat, so he took out a tissue to wipe his mouth, looked at the police, and waited for the next step.

"The kid who quarreled with you is only 16 years old." The policeman grabbed a chair and sat down. "His parents are rushing here. What is your appeal?"

"Apologize." Ke Yi said, and Wen Ling nodded.

"I don't need to ask, what does that kid mean when he said you," the policeman looked at Wen Ling, "stolen his cousin?"

Wen Ling took out the tablet, typed a string of characters, and handed it to the police.

[I don't know him, let alone his cousin. 】

"You mean, you two don't know each other, he made it up?" said the policeman.

Wen Ling wrote [I think there is something wrong with his mind. 】

Ke Yici saw Wen Ling's explanation, but did not explain further. He believed that Wen Ling had his own ideas and did not interfere with Wen Ling's decision.

The boy's parents rushed to the police station, and with just one glance, Wen Ling recognized the middle-aged man as the person Wen Ruixue had met with.The man was also taken aback when he saw Wen Ling, stretched out his hand to pull the boy away, and said, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, the kids are talking nonsense, and I'm causing you trouble."

"Dad, you're not..." The boy didn't finish his sentence when he was snapped by the middle-aged man: "Shut up, don't make trouble for me anymore."

The policeman looked at Wen Ling, then at the father and son in a strange atmosphere, and asked, "You really don't know each other?"

"I don't know, my son often remembers wrong people, and his brain is not working well." The man spoke with a strong Henan accent, "I apologize to this little brother. I brought my son to work in Tianjin, and I don't know the place well. , my son doesn’t remember the way and doesn’t recognize people, he caused me a lot of trouble, I’m really sorry.”

Wen Ling waved his hand, not wanting to waste time with the father and son, turned around and walked back to the interpretation room, took his backpack, and glanced at the time displayed on the phone screen. At 12:30, he gestured to Ke Yici [Let's go. 】

Leaving the police station, Ke Yici said, "Is this boy related to your sister?"

Wen Ling nodded, and he gestured 【I want to go to the restaurant just now and make a copy of the surveillance video. 】

"Okay." Ke Yi turned the car around.

It was inconvenient to read sign language while driving, so Wen Ling stammered: "They, follow."

"Follow me." Wen Ling said, "That's right, that," he said slowly, "boy, young."

"The boy who followed you was young and energetic, and couldn't control his temper." Ke Yici said.

"En." Wen Ling replied, then fell silent, staring at the passing scenery outside the window with a gloomy expression.

Ke Yici stretched out his hand, covering the back of Wen Ling's hand with his warm palm, and said, "Don't worry, I'll be with you."

Wen Ling glanced at Ke Yici's eyes in the rearview mirror, but said nothing.

Wen Ling didn't believe Ke Yici's promise after missing appointments for three consecutive years. He gently shook Ke Yici's hand away, picked up his mobile phone and sent a WeChat message to his sister.

The atmosphere in the car fell into a subtle embarrassment. Ke Yici realized that he seemed to have no position to make another promise. Perhaps it was because he and Wen Ling got along too well during this period of time, which gave him the illusion of intimacy with Wen Ling.

Making up for mistakes is a false proposition. No matter how hard you try to smear the wounds and cover up the marks, the cracks will always exist, waiting for an opportunity to explode and wake up those around you who think they are doing a good job.

Ke Yici pursed his lips, withdrew his palm, parked the car at the entrance of the seafood restaurant, and said, "We're here."

Wen Ling pushed the door and got out of the car. He was immersed in his own thoughts and didn't pay attention to Ke Yici's slower and slower pace behind him.

The owner of the seafood restaurant recognized Wen Ling and greeted him, "So fast? Come in, come in and sit down, how are you chatting?"

Wen Ling looked back at Ke Yici, Ke Yici suddenly woke up from the negative emotions, he said: "The kid apologized, he is only 16 years old, we did not pursue it."

"The 16-year-old speaks so badly, I don't know how the parents educate them." The owner said.

"Hey, who knows." Ke Yici said, "We want to make a copy of the surveillance video and take it away, just the part of the quarrel. In case they come looking for trouble again, we can produce evidence."

"Yes, yes, the computer is here." The shopkeeper opened the computer behind the cashier, "How can I send it to you?"

"I'll come." Ke Yi said.

Wen Ling looked at Ke Yici's busy figure, walked to the refrigerator and took out two bottles of mint green tea, scanned the QR code and placed a bottle of green tea on Ke Yici's left hand.

"Okay." Ke Yici turned off the WeChat page on the computer screen, stood up, unscrewed the lid of the green tea and took a sip, and said to Wen Ling, "I sent you the video, remember to download and save it."

Wen Ling nodded and gestured [Thank you] to the shopkeeper.

"He said thank you." Ke Yici translated.

"Thank you, it's a small matter." The shopkeeper waved his hand.

"We're going to catch the car, and we will definitely come to your restaurant for dinner when we are free." Ke Yici said.

"Let's go." The shopkeeper's eldest sister said boldly, "Don't dawdle, I will miss the car later."

Wen Ruixue was sitting on the box playing with her mobile phone, only to hear the door lock at the entrance was unlocked, Wen Ling stepped over the threshold and stepped on the insole, he gestured to Wen Ruixue [Someone is following me. 】

"What?!" Wen Ruixue stood up in surprise, "What's going on?"

"Tell me in the car." Ke Yici said, "Do you want to take these two boxes away?"

"Yes, the small box belongs to my brother, and the big one belongs to me." Wen Ruixue said.

Wen Ling picked up her suitcase, Ke Yici picked up Wen Ruixue's suitcase, Wen Ruixue chased after her and said, "Oh no, I'll do it myself."

"Why are you being polite, why don't you be polite when you grab my head while playing games." Ke Yici said.

Wen Ling couldn't help laughing, with bright smiles in his eyes, he glanced at Ke Yici, then turned and went downstairs.Ke Yici's blood boiled immediately, and he even wanted to put the box on his head to make Wen Ling happy.

On the way to Tianjin Station by car, Ke Yici recounted the conflict in the restaurant to Wen Ruixue vividly. As expected of a native of Tianjin, he told the story like a stand-up comedy.

"Our Xiaoyu is really likable. When I went up, the uncles and aunts had already scolded the opposite party into blood." Ke Yici said, "What's the use of being able to talk, the more you talk, the more unreasonable you are."

Wen Ruixue joined in: "My brother usually doesn't say a word, he's so weak. I remember when I was young, my brother took me to steal chickens, and we were chased to the entrance of the village by the big geese who guarded the gate. Soybean helped us find the place."

Wen Ling laughed, apparently recalling the scene of stealing chickens when he was a child, he turned around and gestured to Wen Ruixue [You said you want to eat eggs, what can I do. 】

"You stole a cock." Wen Ruixue said.

The car was filled with joyous laughter, and Ke Yici reached out to rub Wen Ling's hair.

Arriving at Tianjin Station, Ke Yici said, "I'm on the high-speed train tonight, and I'll find you for dinner tomorrow."

Wen Ling unloaded the suitcase from the trunk and looked at Ke Yici.Without Ke Yici today, he would not have had the chance to catch the clues of the stalker in the dark.The other party helped a lot, but he didn't know how to thank the other party.

【Playing games at night? 】Wen Ling gestured, 【I'll wait for you. 】

"No problem." Ke Yici agreed, "I bought a new skin, it's really nice."

[Don't charge money. 】Wen Ling gestured, 【The event will give away skins. 】

"I want to be a dazzling vegetable dog." Ke Yici said, "Otherwise, it's disheveled and dirty, how can I attract the attention of the audience." The point is to attract Wen Ling's attention.

Unable to bear it, Wen Ruixue pulled the suitcase back two steps and said, "I'm going to check the ticket."

Wen Ling waved to Ke Yici and followed her sister's footsteps.

At night, when playing ranked in the game, Wen Ling was out of nowhere and no one was blocking the kill. Wen Ruixue dutifully assisted, and Ke Yicimao released skills in the grass, giving away four heads in 5 minutes.

"Ci Ge's record is more noticeable than his skin." Wen Ruixue said.

"Ah, sorry." Ke Yici said.

Wen Ling didn't speak, and the next second there was an announcement on the top of the screen that the Pentakill Super God was announced. He snorted contemptuously, and ran to the grass to sit in line with Ke Yici.

The enemy mage came to clear the line of troops, and was squatted upright by Wen Ling in the grass. He deliberately beat the opponent to blood and left it for Ke Yici to take the head.

"I think my support is a bit redundant." Wen Ruixue said, with a sour taste that couldn't be hidden.