ruffian detective

Chapter 24 Reserve Grain

Not far from the gate of the City Bureau, turn to the right, and there is a bustling alley, with shops selling all kinds of snacks on both sides of the long narrow alley.Zhan Feng picked one at random, and Shen Yan had no objection. The two ordered some barbecue, and then ordered a pot of hot casserole porridge, substituting water for wine, and they were quite full.

After the meal, Zhan Feng took a step to bury the bill, Shen Yan didn't say anything, but after coming out of the restaurant, he went around to the supermarket next door to buy a few bottles of soda, filled a bag of snacks, and handed it to Zhan Feng Said: "Let's go, maybe you will be hungry when you are on duty at night, so keep it as a food reserve."

Zhan Feng took the bag and smiled when he saw it. There were all kinds of colorful packaging, duck wings and gizzards, dried fruits and candied fruit, and a large bag was filled to the brim.With one hand in his trouser pocket and the bag in the other, he chatted with Shen Yan as they walked back: "Is this what you usually like to eat? I thought you didn't like snacks."

"It's true that I don't have a cold. The little girl in the supermarket helped me choose it." Shen Yan said lightly: "If you like food, keep it for yourself, and if you don't like it, give it to Da Li and the others."

"You thought about it with me." Zhan Feng said half-jokingly: "I'm thinking about locking these things in that cabinet, and they must not fall into the claws of those wolves, tigers and leopards, otherwise even one There are no bones left."

After he finished speaking, the two of them laughed together. The dim streetlights stretched the person's figure obliquely. When he walked to the gate of the Municipal Bureau, Zhan Feng glanced at Shen Yan: "Aren't you going back? Are you really planning to stay with me?" As a left-behind child?"

Shen Yan walked forward, and said in a calm voice, "I will be alone when I go back, let's go, over-age child."

Zhan Feng watched his figure landed on the steps of the door from behind, couldn't help but smile a little on the corner of his lips, and followed with strides.

In the middle of the night, Zhan Feng leaned back in his chair, with the case files he had just finished reading in his hand, and half of an open bag of potato chips had gone down.The air conditioner in the room was humming, and the continuous and regular sound made people a little sleepy. He stretched himself, and said to Shen Yan without turning his head: "Which one do you want, the sofa or the bed? Pick one, Go squat for a while."

After the words were settled, the room was still silent, Zhan Feng waited for a few seconds, stood up and looked at Shen Yan's seat, only to find that he had fallen asleep.

He was lying on the table, showing half of his face, and his black hair was softly attached to his forehead.He was resting on only one arm, and in the other hand was holding a tube of pen, and the nib of the pen had rubbed a small ink mark on the book.

Zhan Feng glanced at him, and found that he was not sleeping soundly, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and his brows were furrowed, as if he was dreaming.

There is also a distance from here to the sofa, Zhan Feng remembered that he said that he was a light sleeper, so he gave up the idea of ​​moving him to the sofa, turned around and went to his seat to find a coat, and gently covered him body.

Shen Yan's arms moved slightly, his eyebrows stretched slightly, and then he wrinkled even tighter, his lips seemed to be whispering something.

The air conditioner in the room was noisy, and Zhan Feng didn't hear his ravings. After covering him with his coat, he turned around and planned to leave.

Just two steps out, Shen Yan suddenly heard Shen Yan take a deep breath, and said in a clear voice: "I don't agree."

Zhan Feng's back paused, and he looked back quickly, only to see that Shen Yan was still lying on the table, and what he said just now was still talking in his sleep.It's just that he seems to have moved a bit just now, the coat has slipped off his shoulders, and most of it fell on the back of the chair.

"Who is the over-age child who sleeps so dishonestly?" Zhan Feng whispered to himself, couldn't help smiling, leaned over to pick up his coat, and re-approved it for him.

Suddenly, he heard Shen Yan say another word.

This time, Shen Yan's voice was also extremely low, only because he just bent down and was as far away as possible, he could hear the faint voice trembling between his lips and teeth.

"Cut..."

Zhan Feng was taken aback when he heard that, and asked involuntarily, "What?"

But there was only silence in response to him, Shen Yan's brows were stretched, and his breathing was steady, as if he had escaped from the dream just now.

Zhan Feng was silent for a while, then stood beside him silently, looking at Shen Yan thoughtfully.He didn't really hear the word just now. Shen Yan's voice was originally very small, and it was that kind of vague tone. He heard it, and it was possible to say anything.

He went to the window to light a cigarette, looked at the darkness and silence in the distance, and let out a deep breath.

Thinking of Shen Yan's flat and low voice talking about his lack of family in front of this window just now, and thinking of his raving in his sleep just now, that word is actually very similar to the pronunciation of "brother".

There is no one in the world who is familiar with your past and can share your joys, sorrows, sorrows and joys. The loneliness and desolation in your heart must bring pain that the bystanders cannot imagine.

But the deeper the desire, the more you will be completely hurt by disappointment. At this time, it is better not to give an unfounded hope.

Zhan Feng flicked the cigarette ash in his hand, looked back at Shen Yan, then crushed the cigarette butt, went to the side sofa and lay down.

He was tall, and he was a little cramped on the sofa. He didn't have anything to cover him, so he fell asleep wearing a T-shirt.And Shen Yan's babbling in his dream, along with the long dark night, was drawn into the morning sun surrounded by the rays of the new day.

When Shen Yan woke up in the morning, his shoulders and neck were sore, and he was still wearing a leather jacket.He glanced at the size of the clothes, then at the texture of the workmanship, and concluded that it was Zhan Feng's coat.

Subconsciously looked up, but unexpectedly did not see anyone, and less than half a minute later, I heard footsteps coming from the door.

"Morning, how did you sleep?" Zhan Feng carried two breakfasts in his hand, steaming soy milk fritters, just the golden color of the fritters whetted the appetite.

"It's okay. I wanted to squat on my stomach for a while, but I fell asleep unexpectedly. Thank you for your coat." He handed over the clothes, took a sip of soy milk, and praised: "It's still an early morning stall like this in China. The food they sell is delicious, but in foreign countries, besides bread and bacon, there are egg sandwiches, and the taste is far worse.”

Zhan Feng took a sip of soy milk and teased him with a smile: "Looking at how gentle you were when you ate barbecue last night, you actually love gutter oil food. It's really disrespectful and disrespectful."

Shen Yan ate the things he bought, but he didn't forget to retort: ​​"I laugh at you, I'm not a rich second generation, so I can't taste your boldness."

Zhan Feng raised his eyebrows, and was about to speak when the phone on the table rang suddenly.He gestured to indicate that he would listen to the phone first, but after he got through, he only heard a few words from the other party, and Zhan Feng's face suddenly sank.

"An accident happened again." He hung up the phone and said quickly, and the half cup of soy milk in his hand went directly into the trash can. "There was an explosion in the parking lot of the municipal hospital. The casualties are unknown. Go, go to the scene!"

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