parent meeting

At the north entrance of Yanshui Lane, there was a diversion of Fengjiang River.When they were in elementary school, Qin Lingque and Zheng Yin often came here to catch fish, and when they were lucky, they could catch "little tricks" like rice field eels and loaches, and even a lot of snails.What now?I don't know how many times the cement road has been renovated.

When Zheng Yin arrived at the north gate of Yanshui Lane, he saw a person "swallowing clouds and blowing out fog" from a distance. Looking at the shape of the smoke, he knew that it was undoubtedly Qin Lingque.After not seeing her for a few days, she always felt that the little girl in front of her had lost weight again.

Zheng Yin walked lightly, and when he came to the front, the other party realized that he had arrived.

Qin Lingque snuffed out the cigarette butt with his hands, threw it into the trash can beside him, cleared his throat again, and said, "Where are you going?"

"No. 17 Yanshui Lane."

Yanshui Lane is an old alley.There is a cobblestone road in the middle, which is not spacious enough for two people to walk together. There are some old houses with black bricks and black tiles on both sides, and most of the residents are elderly people.

As for the place at No. 17 Yanshui Lane, Qin Lingque had never been to it, nor had he heard it mentioned by Zheng Yin, but it seemed familiar, as if he had heard it several times.

The alley was very deserted, and after walking five or six hundred meters, I didn't even see a cat, let alone a person.Zheng Yinyao pointed to a house with a rainbow wind chime hanging under the eaves and said: "It's just ahead."

Qin Lingque stared at the wind chime for a while: "You gave me one for my 22nd birthday."

Hearing this, Zheng Yin paused, and Qin Lingque also stopped.She turned her head, her eyes were complicated, but she praised Qin Lingque's good memory.

After walking in, I realized that No. 17 Yanshui Lane had obviously been refurbished. The main entrance was the same as other houses, with an ordinary mahogany door. The vermilion lacquer was newly painted, and the door was equipped with a face recognition lock.

Zheng Yin reached out and pressed the identification lock twice, and then heard a "creak", and the door opened automatically.Followed by a hint of sandalwood.

Qin Lingque followed Zheng Yin into the door, and after walking through a short dark corridor, it suddenly opened up.The inside looks much bigger than the outside. In the center is a ring-shaped mahogany bar. The wine cabinet hanging from the roof is particularly eye-catching. Several sets of sofas and low coffee tables are placed in random order, separated by hand-painted screens. Men and women are in groups .The decoration style tends to be in the middle ages of Europe, mixed with Mozart's "Fantasia in D Minor", it should be paired with a glass of "Tears of Alsace".

"Wait here for a while." Zheng Yin took a glass of fruit wine from the waiter, handed it to Qin Lingque, turned around and walked towards the bar, as if there was someone he knew.

This place is obviously a niche net bar, with regular customers coming and going.This can be seen from Qin Lingque's constant gaze on her after he came in.

It seems that Zheng Yin often comes to this place.

The bartender was a young woman with thin rattan-colored long curly hair. She definitely looked like a criminal. When she saw Zheng Yin coming over, she made a glass of Qin Feishi and handed it over without saying a word.

"Our Dr. Zheng is finally willing to bring your family over here?" The young woman leaned over and approached Zheng Yin, "I have to say, the way you look in a white coat really makes people want to do it in place." you."

Zheng Yin was obviously used to the woman's words and deeds, took a sip of wine unhurriedly, pointed behind her, and said, "Su Jiu, look behind."

Su Jiu straightened up suddenly and turned around, but there was no one there.

"Wife control is strict or wife control is strict." Zheng Yin's voice sounded at the right time.

Su Jiu was so angry that she jumped her feet: "It's a shame that I still chased your wife for you! Is that why you treat me like this?"

"I haven't told her yet." Zheng Yin made a gesture of silence, "Today, I just came here to have a sit."

"What? The method I taught you doesn't work?" Su Jiu raised her eyebrows and lowered her voice, "That little beauty of yours doesn't seem like she can tolerate cheating."

Zheng Yin drank the wine in the glass in one gulp: "Leaving, the custody of the child has not been obtained... By the way, open a box on the second floor for me, all day long."

"Hehe, play well, Doctor Zheng." Su Jiu blew a kiss, and even threw the door card of the box.Zheng Yin reached out to take the housing card and thanked her.

Although it was only for a short while, Qin Lingque had already looked over the bar.Every place is well arranged, and the waiters and guests are also very qualified, but... there is not a single bottle of wine in the wine cabinet.Two or three waiters have already gone to the wine cabinet to get wine, but there is no shortage of wine in the wine cabinet.

"What are you thinking about?" Zheng Yin walked up to him and shook the key card in his hand, "Let's go, let's go upstairs."

Qin Lingque responded, and followed Zheng Yin up the stairs: "Zheng Yin, don't you think... this place is a bit unreal."

Zheng Yin obviously misunderstood the meaning of Qin Lingque's words, chuckled lightly, and said, "It's quite unreal, most people don't want to leave when they come."

Qin Lingque didn't continue the conversation. When Zheng Yin spoke just now, she obviously felt the stairs flicker, but Zheng Yin didn't notice it.Perhaps, it is really too much pressure recently.

The third room on the left hand side on the second floor is the box arranged by Su Jiu, with a number plate on the door, marked "A-203".Qin Lingque happened to live in Room 203, Building A.

As soon as the two of them entered the box, there was no movement for a long time. Su Jiu walked around the door a few times, but she didn't have the guts to "break in". She tried to hear the corner, but unfortunately the sound insulation of her box was really good, so it was too late. Ended up without illness.

"It's almost two o'clock in the afternoon, what are these two people doing?" Su Jiu muttered and went down the stairs, and arranged for a waiter to wait at the door by the way, so that the two people inside could meet their unexpected needs.

From entering the box to the present, the TV equipped in the box has been broadcasting the real-time news broadcast of Fengcheng.Qin Lingque sat obliquely on a corner of the sofa, skillfully took out a cigarette from the cigarette case, and then picked up the lighter on the coffee table.

"The sixth cigarette, this is today." Qin Lingque shook his hand holding the lighter, and Zheng Yin continued, "Every hour, you smoke a cigarette. Xiao Que, you are very anxious. "

"It's the fifth time, this is today." Zheng Yin didn't understand what he said, Qin Ling took a breath, and said again, "After entering this house, every time you speak, something will flicker... ...I didn't notice the first two times, then the stairs, and then the screens and walls of the box..."

"...Are you sure this is not a hallucination?"

"It's the TV cabinet now." Qin Lingque turned to look at Zheng Yin, "Do you think I'm mentally ill? I think so too."

Zheng Yin stood up from the sofa, walked over, took Qin Lingque into his arms, and said softly, "Honey...you're just under too much pressure."

Qin Lingque didn't say anything, leaning on Zheng Yin's shoulder, he straightened up after a long time, and said, "I hit someone to death."

"This morning, in the underground garage, I hit someone and killed someone when I was backing up. I wanted to call you, but I couldn't get through. Then I heard someone coming, and I drove away on a whim." Qin Lingque's narration was too plain , as if she was talking about something that had nothing to do with her, she paused for a while, "That person must be dead, I am a hit-and-run, and I will be there for at least three or four years. There will be a parent meeting at night. I have to... I have to help her arrange everything."

"Are you sure you killed someone?"

"I'm sure."