After going downstairs, Xing Yue didn't rush to leave, so he leaned on the motorcycle and lit a cigarette.

Although I didn't say a few words, I spent a lot of energy getting along with my mother for more than half an hour.This kind of exhaustion is not the same as the hearty tiredness after playing a game. One is labor and the other is exhaustion.

He needs to recharge in the bright sunshine.

With a cigarette in his mouth, he sent Fang Qiao a WeChat message:

- Old Joe, are you still alive?

After waiting for a while, there was no movement there.Could this idiot be poisoned by his waist?

Just thinking about whether to make a phone call to greet him, he saw several security guards walking towards him with firm steps from a distance, and the walkie-talkies on his body were still creaking.

"Fuck!" Xing Yue cursed, threw half of the cigarette butt on the ground, and kicked his foot a few more times.

See you fucking again!

He got on his motorcycle and went home in a hurry.Back to the house filled with big and small cardboard boxes that will soon belong to someone else.

There was still an hour and a half before three o'clock, and the time was so stuck that it made people feel at a loss.

I was about to contact the moving company again and ask if they could come an hour earlier, when the phone rang first.

I thought it was Fang Qiao who finally woke up from the drunken dream, but when I clicked on it, it turned out to be Xiang Hai.

-Brother Xing, have you started moving?Do you want me to help?

Xing Yue sat up from the sofa all at once.Due to the excessive force, I even felt dizzy for a moment.However, the malaise all over his body suddenly disappeared.

Why does this kid look like a stimulant?

"You can die if you are so fucking reserved?" Holding down his restless self, he fell back on the sofa and started a fierce ideological struggle with his mobile phone.

Xiang Hai looked quite sincere, not the hypocritical and polite type.Since he took the initiative to ask if he wanted to help, it should be sincere.

So, should we call him here?

In all fairness, Xing Yue is quite willing to let Xiang Hai come over, not only willing, but even looking forward to it.

But, is it okay to just indulge your desires like this?Isn't this a deliberate crime?What about self-discipline?

At this time, Xiang Hai chased another message:

- Anyway, I'm free now.

Tsk, people have already said that, so what the hell are you talking about.

- This... is too much trouble for you, Uncle Policeman.

While pressing the send button, Xing Yue was shocked.It turns out that I can be so shameless.

Xiang Hai's news came back quickly, first with a series of grinning expressions.

-Brother Xing doesn't take you like this, okay?I'm still in a hurry to help you.

- Send me your location, I'll be leaving right away.

Xing Yue found it amazing.It's obviously a text message, but I seem to have heard Xiang Hai's charming, shallow laughter.

He sent his location without hesitation, and said:

- Slow down, don't rush.Be careful on the road.

Xiang Hai replied with an OK expression, and there was no movement.

Xing Yue put down his phone and suddenly felt his heart beating a little faster.

"Fuck! You are so nervous!"

nervous?Did you use the word nervous?

An avatar with a pair of small horns, a black cloak, and a sharp-mouthed monkey cheek was stripped from his body, walked around behind him, and kept poking him with the miniature trident in his hand.

Driven by this little man, Xing Yue stood up from the sofa, walked around the maze-like array of cardboard boxes a few times, then ran to the bathroom and looked in the mirror.I found that the stubble was a bit long and I wanted to fix it, but the razor had already been packed into an unknown box.

Oh, forget it.This little deer bumping like a girl reunited with her first love boyfriend, alas, no, it was jumping up and down, which made Xing Yue look down on him even more.

Fortunately, Qin Peng called at this time, which made him regain some IQ.

"Team Xing, Li Yuanda has already got off the plane. No one came to pick him up, so he took a taxi back. We followed all the way. It seems that he intends to go back to his villa."

"Okay, let's follow for a while to see if he will contact anyone. Wait for the news from Erhe and the others."

"Oh!"

Then he called Zheng Shuanghe and the others again.

The feedback over there is that some suspicious social relations of Li Zhen's family have been sorted out, mainly concentrated on several old comrades of Li Yuanda and several long-term partners of his company.Next, we must continue to narrow this scope, and strive to screen out valuable investigation objects as soon as possible.

After hanging up the phone, Xing Yue felt ashamed for a moment.

At this time, the phone rang again.I thought that Xiang Hai would arrive so soon, but when I picked it up, it was Fang Qiao.

-Old Xing, I just got up.Did you move in the past for you?

Xing Yue quickly replied:

-Need not.

Fang Qiao also came back quickly:

-That's great.

Fuck, what the hell is this?

A few minutes later, the phone beeped again.

-Brother Xing, I'm at the gate of your community.

It was only then that Xing Yue remembered that he hadn't told Xiang Hai which building he was in.So he immediately ran downstairs while writing back to him:

- Wait for me, I'll be right there.

If you say you'll be there right away, you'll be there right away.

He ran all the way to the neighborhood gate before slowing down.While strolling in the courtyard, he looked outside the door.

"Brother Xing!" From afar, Xiang Hai waved to him from outside the door.

The beautiful little flower in the sun bloomed again.

"Uncle Policeman!" Xing Yue took a few steps and waved to him with a smile.

Unsurprisingly, Xiang Hai laughed again, "Brother Xing, please forgive me, okay? If I do this again, I will change my name."

"I am a serious police uncle, and I dare to agree to whoever tells me," Xing Yue squeezed his throat, "Who said that?"

Xiang Hai immediately took out his phone, "I'm not serious anymore, I'll change it now!"

"Don't, don't!" Xing Yue hurriedly grabbed his wrist, "Is it okay if I don't say anything? You should be serious and continue to be serious."

After saying that, he quickly let go, "But, cough, you are really dedicated to your work. It looks like you are here to work."

Xiang Hai wore a pair of white sneakers today, a pair of loose black sweatpants, and a light blue long-sleeved T-shirt on his upper body, the sleeves rolled up to his elbows, as if he was going to wrestle with someone.

"Who says it's not." Xiang Hai also looked at Xing Yue, "I don't know who is going to move today."

Since he was going to meet his elegant mother today, he couldn't be too casual, so Xing Yue put on a black shirt.Now standing with the down-to-earth Xiang Hai, he felt like an intermediary, ready to lead Xiang Hai to see the house.

"Then it seems that I have found the right person to ask for your help." Xing Yue led Xiang Hai into the community, "But to be honest, I didn't expect you to come, I thought you were just joking."

"Can this be a joke? It was agreed yesterday."

Xing Yue walked side by side with him, "Who will say this. Fang Qiao, oh, just yesterday my buddy said that he would help me move today, you have to take him as a joke, if you are serious, you will lose. How is it? Just sent me a message, and I just got up."

Xiang Hai smiled and spoke for Fang Qiao, "Didn't you drink too much, besides eating so much kidney."

Xing Yue was also happy, and without thinking about it, he said, "Is it a cause and effect relationship between eating too much kidney and his inability to get out of bed?"

Xiang Hai was stunned for a moment, then lowered his head and began to suppress a smile desperately.

Xing Yue also found that there was something wrong with what he said, so he forced to save face in embarrassment, "I said, what are you laughing at, kid? Think wrong!"

Xiang Hai raised his head, with an uncontrollable smile on his face, "Who wants to be wrong? Who is a child!"

Xing Yue chuckled, and warned himself to shut up the fuck.

Xiang Hai looked around while walking, "Brother Xing, your neighborhood is so good, why did you move away? The Huaxin Garden is not as good as here. It's not too far from your branch, right?"

"My house is sold."

"Oh." Xiang Hai stopped asking.

"By the way, what do you want to drink?" Thinking of the state of whether the family was eating or drinking, Xing Yue went to a convenience store, intending to buy something for Xiang Hai.

"Just drink water." Xiang Hai followed while talking.

"Do you want something sweet?"

"No, plain water will do."

"Would you like soda?"

"If you don't need Brother Xing, you won't be angry. A bottle of ordinary mineral water will do."

Xing Yue thought for a while and said, "Why don't you have another bottle of juice! It's delicious."

Xiang Hai laughed, "I said Brother Xing, why are you acting like a child? Don't always treat me like a child, okay?"

"Okay." So Xing Yue bought two bottles of water and a cup of coffee for himself, "Hey, but to be honest, I don't see any difference between you and those college students. Have you graduated? No, you are an adult Is it?"

Just as Xiang Hai unscrewed the bottle cap and took a big sip of water, he almost choked when he heard this, "Brother Xing! I'm almost 23, okay?"

"That's 22." Seeing his intense reaction, Xing Yue also laughed, while silently doing subtraction in his heart.

28-22=6.I am six years older than others.

Tsk tsk, Sui Yue is really merciless when he wields a knife.

"Post-[-]s. Then you just graduated?" Xing Yue asked endlessly like an annoying distant relative who came to visit during the Chinese New Year.

Xiang Hai shook his head, screwed the bottle cap on, and smiled self-deprecatingly, "Why, I haven't even touched the door of a university."

Xing Yue turned around and found that Xiang Hai didn't seem to be joking.This surprised him.

As for the speech on the university podium yesterday, Xing Yue felt that Xiang Hai had something in his mind, and his thinking was clear, and all kinds of content related to criminal law were well quoted and cautious.

Xing Yue thought about finding an opportunity to ask him if he was his junior brother, but now he said that he never even went to college.For his age, it is indeed a bit abnormal.Even Zhang Xiaowei, that stupid young man, even graduated from college.

But this was just a momentary thought, and immediately he continued to drink coffee and said, "Actually, those who can't get into college are the same. You just look at those students yesterday. They all have no quality, and they all look like psychopaths." .”

Xiang Hai smiled and said nothing.Just walking like that, throwing the bottle of water back and forth with left and right hands.

Xing Yue suddenly wanted to slap himself.

He already felt the change in Xiang Hai's mood, although it was subtle, he still felt it.

What is going on with me today?Why is Zhang Xiaowei transformed?It's always been Zhang Xiaowei's specialty to talk about things that don't come out of his head, but he never does.

Are you familiar with them?What the hell are you asking for?

Fortunately, the two soon arrived downstairs at Xing Yue's house.

When Xiang Hai saw the motorcycle parked at the door, he moved closer to him and touched it, "This bike is so cool." He took out his phone and took a photo.

Xing Yue didn't say anything, just led him upstairs.

Opening the door, Xiang Hai was shocked by the cardboard boxes that looked like Tetris that were about to collapse, "I'll go, Brother Xing, you packed all these boxes yourself?"

Xing Yue was still immersed in the emotion of self-blame, a little bit overwhelmed.He lit a cigarette, hummed, and handed another one to Xiang Hai at the same time.

Xiang Hai took the cigarette and squeezed it in his hand, but he didn't rush to light it.He remembered the "concave" shaped cardboard box.

No wonder he was so irritable.With so many boxes, it is estimated that he really did not sleep all night.

"Brother Xing, do you know how many boxes there are in total?"

Xing Yue leaned against the wall with a cigarette in his mouth, "I don't know, I'll count them later."

Xiang Hai immediately took out a marker pen from his sweatpants pocket, and shook it between his fingers, "I knew it was like this. Fortunately, I came prepared."

"What's this for?"

Xiang Hai just lit up a cigarette, took a puff, then opened the cap of the marker pen, and walked towards the box mountain, "Just watch."

He wrote a big "1" on a box and drew a circle around it.Then draw a "2" on the side of the box below, which is 3, 4, 5, 6...

He shuttled among the boxes, while lowering his head and drawing circles, he explained to Xing Yue, "If you number each box in this way, you will know how many there are in total? Later, wait until the moving company finishes moving them, in case they get lost Which one, line them up in order, and find out."

Xing Yue was still leaning against the wall and smoking a cigarette, his eyes following him.

Xiang Hai raised his head suddenly, "Hey Brother Xing, what's in each box, have you marked it outside?"

Xing Yue exhaled a puff of smoke, then looked at him through the smoke, "What are you doing?"

Xiang Hai was helpless, "The boxes are all sealed. If you really lose something later, you don't know exactly what you lost just because you know the serial number."

Xing Yue broke free from the wall and walked towards him, "I lost all the boxes, can I still remember what was written on it?"

Xiang Hai blinked his eyes, amused by his own logic, "That's right!"

This time Xing Yue didn't laugh with him.

The child's mood seemed to recover quite quickly, and he laughed so heartlessly again, as if the unhappiness just now dissipated before leaving any traces.

But Xing Yue could tell that it wasn't simply unhappiness, it was a regret, a deep, deep regret, the kind that could never be healed.When this kind of mood is touched again, it will never be so easy to calm down.

Xiang Hai lay down on a pile of boxes, trying to forcibly find some space for his IQ, "Then don't write clearly what's in the boxes, which one to remove first and which one to remove after moving there?"

"Is there a difference? Don't you know everything after dismantling it all?"

"Then there has to be a sequence, right? You pack and pack until dawn..." Xiang Hai looked around the room, "I don't believe you can still have the energy to unpack one by one tonight."

Seeing that Xing Yue stopped talking suddenly, Xiang Hai scratched his hair, "Oh, I, I guessed wildly. You see so many boxes, just, you alone..."

Xing Yue took another puff of cigarette, "Yes, what you said is quite reasonable."

"It must make sense." Xiang Hai smiled again, "For example, you have to shave your beard when you are going to work tomorrow, right? Hey Brother Xing, you see, it's time for you to shave now... just this box Haiyang, ah, do you know where the razor can be removed from?"

He became quiet again, just looking at Xiang Hai as if he was possessed.

"Hey, let's forget about tomorrow." Xiang Hai tilted his head, smiled, took a puff of cigarette, and squinted his eyes in the smoke he spit out, "you have to brush your teeth tonight, you have to take a bath, right? Where's the toothbrush? Where's the hair?"

Xing Yue suddenly had a thought, a strong and burning thought.

He was almost burned by the thought.

He thought he was probably crazy.

"Hey, Xiang Hai." Xing Yue simply extinguished the cigarette butt on the cardboard box.

"Ah?" Xiang Hai was taken aback, this was the first time he heard Xing Yue call his name.

He was finally no longer a child, nor was he an uncle of the policeman.

"You haven't told me where you live yet, we'll be neighbors soon."

"Brother Xing, you haven't even been to your own home once. It seems that you will know where I am if I tell you."

"Then you talk about it first, I will write it down seriously." He took out his mobile phone after speaking.

"Is it still so formal?" Xiang Hai laughed again, "Let me send it to you on WeChat."

After he finished speaking, he started typing on his phone.

Following Xing Yue's cell phone rang.

He clicked on the message and said, "Building 17, Huaxin Garden North District, Unit 1 301."

At the same time, Xiang Hai's cell phone rang.Clicking on it, it was an OK expression from Xing Yue.

"Okay, I'll write it down." Xing Yue picked up the phone, "The serious one."

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