Sheep become sperm

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Book Title: The Sheep Become the Essence

Author: Mu Yuanfeng

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Cheng Qin, who is provocative and flirtatious, was sent to the police station by a brick. Unexpectedly, the temptation of the uniform seduced the nephew of Bai Yueguang's family. There is no worst situation, only worse. Why did the once innocent little sheep wag its big tail and pounce? Come up?

crooked?Is it a demon?This sheep has become a sperm! !

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Chu Yang approached: Don't you like me?Don't like to kiss me?I'm stripped, won't you be hard.?

Cheng Qin stepped back: ...

Chu Yang: It's okay, I'm hard.

Since ancient times, an original fan has matched a face. This is a story about an original painter and a fan who have a big encounter with those on the boat.

1V1, next year next year, next year next year, vicious tongue flirtatious subject VS innocent black-bellied attack

Other things that need to be talked about: there is a subtle bottom line in the three views, the plot is a bit bloody, and the full text is very sweet.I don’t accept ginseng attacks, I wish you a happy reading, and I will update it every day; I will tell you something, and the comments will really make you lose 10 catties, 360-degree rolling for collection! !

Content tags: strong love, special liking, happy friends

Search keywords: Protagonists: Cheng Qin, Chu Yang┃Supporting roles: Cheng Tian, ​​Wen Wenze, Cheng Shuang┃Others: cosplay

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☆, confession

"How did you know?"

Cheng Qin parked the car on the side of the road, looked at his watch, "I have other things, I'll talk about it when I go back."

After hanging up the phone, Cheng Qin tapped his fingers on the steering wheel.

He hasn't updated the serial manga on Weibo for a long time, and even uninstalled the Weibo on his mobile phone. How did Li Ansen find him?

Cheng Qin took a deep breath, and took out the gift box in his pocket, which contained a custom-made watch. The dial was inlaid with sparkling diamonds, and the bottom of the smooth-lined plate was engraved with the pinyin abbreviation of "Wen Ze".

Today is Christmas Eve, a romantic holiday, and he hopes that today will also be a romantic and happy night.

Cheng Qin noticed that snowflakes started falling outside, he pulled down the car window, the cold air sucked into his lungs and the filth in his body was instantly purified, he pinched his palms, it was another winter, hoping to end the winter alone tonight.

At this moment, Cheng Qin's phone rang, and it was Cheng Tian calling.

"Qinzi, are you almost there?" Cheng Tian asked.

"what?"

"Today is grandpa's birthday? Aren't you coming back?"

He actually forgot the old man's birthday. He looked at the time, and there were still two hours left before the appointment with Wen Wenze. Of course he couldn't just say that he had forgotten, so he said, "How could I forget? I'm on my way. I'll be there soon." We're going home."

Cheng Qin had already prepared the Moutai that the old man loved to drink and put it in the trunk, but he was a little excited because he had something special to do on this special day, and he only had Xi Shi in his eyes, and he forgot about the old man.

That's all for the future, daughter-in-law fans.

Cheng Qin happily held the wine, turned the key ring in one hand, opened the door and was about to shout, "Old man, I'm back," when he met Wen Wenze who opened the door.

The hot energy was forced to hold back, Cheng Qin took off one shoe, and he didn't know whether to take it off, and said with surprise on his face: "Why are you here..."

Wen Wenze was wearing a light blue embroidered shirt with an elegant and restrained demeanor. When he saw Cheng Qin, his face immediately filled with a gentle smile. He said, "Grandpa's birthday is here."

Cheng Mengtian shouted from the living room: "Qinzi is back?"

"Hey, Grandpa, I'm back." Cheng Qin responded with a smile, and handed him the wine in his hand. He wanted to ask if you still remember that we have a date tonight?But seeing Cheng Tian walking over and taking the wine from Wen Wenze's hand, his eyes suddenly turned subtle.

Cheng Tian said: "Grandpa likes this one, and we bought this one too."

我们!

Cheng Qin looked up at the two of them looking at each other and smiling, he was puzzled, and a bad premonition came out of his pores.

"Really?" Cheng Qin put on his slippers, smiled and called out, "Brother."

Cheng Tian asked, "Are you busy recently?"

Cheng Qin said, "It's okay, how about you?"

Cheng Tian looked at Wen Wenze and said with a smile: "Wen Ze is busy, so I'll be busy. He has made a lot of announcements recently..."

Cheng Qin didn't hear the latter words. Cheng Tian and Cheng Qin are twins. Given their age, they always called Wen Wenze their elder brother.

When did Cheng Tian become called.

At this moment, Cheng Shuang poked his head out, "Second brother, are you back?"

Cheng Qin cast a pair of cold eyes, "Rebellion?"

Cheng Shuang stuck out her tongue and hurriedly hid in the kitchen. From the kitchen, Cheng's mother scolded angrily: "Damn girl, get out of here, you're making trouble here."

Cheng Qin looked at Wen Wenze with mixed emotions, wondering whether the other party read his WeChat message, or whether the reply with the smiling face was sent by him himself.

Cheng Qin sat on the sofa, while Father Cheng and the old man were playing chess.

"Dad," Cheng Qin called out.

Dad Cheng was busy with the layout, and gave a soft "hmm".

Looking at the chess game, Cheng Qin thought that the old man must be careful.

Cheng Shuangduan brought out a bowl of fried octopus, and sat down next to Cheng Qin flatteringly, "Second brother, here, what you like."

Cheng Qin took out a piece of plump octopus, obviously his favorite food, but now he was so worried that he couldn't swallow it.

Cheng Shuang whispered, "Did you know?"

Cheng Qin turned his head to look at Cheng Shuang, longing for the other party to reveal a little truth, but contradictoryly refused to know, "What?"

"Brother and Brother Wenze," Cheng Shuang said with an expression of "you are still pretending", and finally smiled, "But I usually live in school, and when I come back, I see our mother's depressed face, I guess."

"What does it have to do with me?" Cheng Qin stuffed the fish into his mouth, "Kids, don't talk nonsense."

Cheng Shuang pouted, thinking you should just pretend.There was a strange silence between the two brothers and sisters, looking at the chessboard together.

Although Cheng Tian and Cheng Qin were twins, when they were young, one was calm and not talkative, the other was chatty, and neither of them connected with Cheng's mother. In the end, Cheng's mother took the risk of family planning and was aborted, and gave birth to Cheng secretly. pair.

The girl is 20 years old this year, 10 years younger than the two brothers. She has been close to Cheng Qin since she was a child, and she has the same face as Cheng Tian.

Cheng Qin sized up Cheng Shuang. She was originally slim, pure and young, but her style of painting was unusually abrupt, which made her head confused, and said with disgust, "What is this?"

"What are you doing? This is someone's hairpin with cat ears!" Cheng Shuang said dissatisfied.

"Why can't you think about always dressing up as an Internet celebrity recently? It's so ugly."

"Fart, you're an internet celebrity," Cheng Shuangdai said, rolling his eyes, "He's just cute Two-dimensional."

"Dad, you lost." Dad Cheng played the chess heavily, with a begging look on his face, the old man was so angry that he blew his beard and stared. Said: "Not playing."

Cheng Tian cleaned up the chessboard, and Dad Cheng said to Cheng Shuang: "Hurry up and pick up your unlucky hairpin, the little girl's family, and bring a red flower or something, how nice it is."

"I think it's pretty good, pleasing to the eye, and cute." Cheng Mengtian said with a smile: "The red flower was brought by your mother at that age."

Dad Cheng: "..."

"It's still grandpa who loves me and understands me." Cheng Shuang flung herself into the old man's arms to act like a spoiled child, then rushed to Cheng Qin with a fierce look on her face, and took back the bowl in his hand, "Second brother is bad, I won't let you eat the small hairtail fish."

Cheng Qin: "..."

Cheng Mengtian smiled, patted Cheng Shuang on the shoulder, "Go, help me to rest in the room."

Cheng Qin licked his finger, took out a piece of paper to wipe it off, and hurriedly said, "Grandpa, let me do it."

"You talk to your brother, Wen Ze, young people talk more," Cheng Mengtian waved his hands and said, patting Dad Cheng again, and he was almost on his feet, and reprimanded: "Go to the kitchen and look, I don't feel sorry for the child His mother is tired? Are they all other people's daughters-in-law?"

Hearing this, Father Cheng went to the kitchen with his head drooping.

Only Cheng Qin, Cheng Tian, ​​and Wen Wenze were left in the living room. The noisy scene just now became quiet after the three of them left. It seemed that the temperature in the room suddenly dropped a few degrees.

Wen Wenze's phone rang by coincidence, and he happened to go to the balcony for an excuse to talk, and the two brothers were left staring at each other.

Cheng Tian seemed to have a warm smile on his face, but in fact he acted cautiously, not daring to approach him. Cheng Qin knew that his elder brother wanted to get close to him, but because of that incident, it more or less cast a shadow on everyone's heart. How to express how to get along, coughing twice and talking about the weather, lamenting how cold the weather is, then picking up the tureen and blowing the tea on it without saying a word, and even studying the color of the tea.

At this time, Cheng Shuang returned to the living room alive and well, pulled Cheng Tian's clothes and acted like a baby, "Brother, I want to eat Haagen-Dazs, I really want it, I really want it, what should I do?"

Like an amnesty, Cheng Tian almost raised his hands in approval, but due to his calm and steady quality, he finally showed a correct smile, "Okay, what kind of flavor do you want?"

"Strawberry."

"Wait." Cheng Tian patted her head and said, brother and friend respectfully asked Cheng Qin, "Do you want to eat?"

"Don't eat," Cheng Qin asked Cheng Shuang in a daze, "I'm here for my aunt, I'm afraid my stomach will hurt after eating."

Cheng Tian stood stiffly on the spot, his eyes wandering to Cheng Shuang.

Cheng Shuang slapped Cheng Qin on the arm. On the one hand, he felt that the other party didn't know what to do, and on the other hand, he was surprised at his carefulness. Although the way he behaved was very unbearable, it would be deceiving to say that he was not moved, so she was shy and angry "It's really embarrassing for you to be so secondary!"

Cheng Qin turned his face away.

Cheng Tian smiled and said, "Then I'll buy it, Xiaoqin, let me use the car, I didn't drive it."

Cheng Qin threw the key into his hand, "The road is slippery in the snow."

Cheng Tian was taken aback, then smiled and said, "Okay, thank you."

After Wen Wenze answered the phone, he said to Cheng Tian, ​​"Yang Yang, let me take care of it for you."

Cheng Tian nodded, said "that kid is really sensible", and left.

Wen Wenze sat across from Cheng Qin and drank tea silently. Cheng Qin felt like he was sitting on pins and needles, flustered, often the more he cared, the more disabled his expression, hesitating whether to ask something.

Cheng Shuang looked at the two of them, then at the kitchen, and asked cautiously, "Brother Wenze, can I ask you a question about your relationship?"

Wen Wenze and Cheng Qin were all taken aback, looking at Cheng Shuang, but not Cheng Qin.

Cheng Qin's heart jumped suddenly, and he looked at Wen Wenze nervously, like looking at water that was about to boil.

Wen Wenze said: "You should ask your brother."

Cheng Shuang was at a loss, should he ask the eldest brother or the second brother?

She turned her head to look at Cheng Qin, Wen Wenze's eyes did not fall on him, but continued to drink tea, as if the tea was delicious.

Cheng Qin's face was calm, but in fact, he had already got a result that he had never dared to admit in his heart. For this result, he wanted to run away.

During the meal, Cheng's mother's nagging, Cheng Shuang's heartlessness, Cheng's father showing off his IQ from time to time, and the old man's making up for it, the atmosphere is not so deserted, and Cheng Qin's meal tastes like nothing, the two of them chatting and laughing As a bystander, Cheng Qin felt a little uncomfortable with the tacit understanding between them.

After the meal, the old man brewed a pot of Dahongpao, but Cheng Qin didn't even hear it, and excused himself to have something to do in the studio, leaving the stage sadly like a loser.

When Cheng Qin was changing shoes at the entrance, Wen Wenze stopped him, reached out and handed him a plush box, "Happy birthday."

Cheng Qin was taken aback, and took the box. Inside was a small Jun porcelain vase, about as tall as a mobile phone, with dried oleanders in it.

Cheng Qin took a closer look, and found that the flowers came later, and this combination of tastes had almost no other meaning except to show its metaphor.

"I was filming in Hengdian that day, so I didn't see you off in time," Wen Wenze paused, and said softly, "I'm sorry."

I am sorry.

Sorry why?

Wen Wenze, as an actor, has a very good line skills, not because his voice is nice, but because he has the ability to make a double meaning out of a few words.

Cheng Qin's eyes stayed on his face for three seconds, as if he was looking for something, that impeccable face was full of rejection written all over it.

Cheng Qin has calmed down now, and his heart has been hanging all afternoon like calling to check the score of the college entrance examination. The score is more or less. It can't be developed into another relationship, and someone else has taken the lead. What else can he do? ?Sit on the ground and cry?

He shook the box in his hand smartly, and said with a smile, "Thank you."

Cheng's mother slipped out a bag of buns and asked Cheng Qin to take them with her, and asked Cheng Qin to have them as a supper. In the end, she was worried, so she put on her shoes and insisted on putting them in the car. .

For the parents, the palms and the backs of the two brothers' hands are full of flesh, but after that incident, the parents always felt that they owed their youngest son, and these years they have put Cheng Qin on the top of their hearts.

Cheng Qin knew what Mama Cheng was thinking, so he put his arms around her shoulders and laughed, fearing that the old lady would whine again.

Mother Cheng sighed, glanced into the room, wiped the corners of her eyes with her apron, "Your brother is with that Wen Wenze, the two men are really guilty, if you can't pull them back, your father knows how to pretend to be stupid , your grandfather doesn't care, I myself..."

Cheng Qin pinched Cheng Ma's shoulder numbly.

It was over before it started, and it turned out that he was the last to know.

Cheng Ma babbled a few more words, finally expressing some of the depression and sadness in her heart.

Cheng Qin said: "Don't cry, go back to the house and let them see it, how embarrassing."

Cheng Ma sighed, "When your brother told me, I didn't want to live anymore..."

"What did you say!"

Cheng Ma fell silent, waved her hands and went back to the house.

It was dark, and the snow on the main road was muddy by the passing vehicles, and had already lost its pure white color, and the street lamps barely gave off a withered yellow halo.

Cheng Qin kept driving very slowly, stopped the car to take out his cigarette and waited for the green light, and turned around to find that the billboard not far away was an advertisement for luxury accessories endorsed by Wen Wenze.

The man's beautiful side face is as gentle as his name.

Cheng Qin didn't like it, it probably means that what you can't get is always good, even if it becomes the scenery in someone else's window, you have to stand on tiptoe and watch.

Why can he be so calm?

Is love too crazy, or not deep enough?

The quieter the road, the more empty he felt. This kind of emptiness is like a runner running towards the finish line, suddenly the track twists and loses direction and he is at a loss.

He envied Cheng Tian.

Cheng Qin parked the car under the billboard and stroked the late gift.

Yellow oleander, a symbol of deep friendship.

It is indeed Wen Wenze's style, you can treat everything as if it never happened and existed.

When Cheng Qin was mourning the spring and the autumn, and commemorating the love that died before he was alive, a buddy called and said to drink, forcibly killing his literary thoughts.

This bar is quiet and not noisy, because of the romantic atmosphere on Christmas Eve, there are couples inside.

A short encounter, chatting with each other with unknown names and surnames, and occasionally talking about a short period of love, and parting ways tacitly the next day.

Cheng Qin sat on the high chair and drank a lot, one after another. Xiao Zilin had been failing in chasing a boy recently, so he wanted to drink two glasses to confide in this guy. He knew that Cheng Qin was not a good drinker, I only ordered a relatively mild drink for him, but who knew that this person drank quite vigorously, a cocktail worth a few hundred yuan felt like Erguotou for two yuan and fifty cents.

"Why is this?" Xiao Zilin quickly dodged, "Can you go home later?"

Cheng Qin smiled: "Thanks, brother, I'll leave when this cup is over."

The two brothers chatted and spanked one after another, the one who poured bitter water poured bitter water, the other poured chicken soup, and Cheng Qin entered the half-drunk but not drunk mode.

"Hi!"

Cheng Qin turned his head, and for a long time, he focused his eyes and saw a man wearing gold-rimmed glasses smiling at him.

The man twitched his eyebrows on one side, showing a provocative smile, "I'm flirting with you."

Cheng Qin paused for a moment, he understood this teasing smile very well, but he didn't like this direct way, and he came here just to drink away his worries, there was no other meaning.

Cheng Qin raised his chin to the bartender and said, "Pour a glass of wine for this handsome guy, please."

After finishing speaking, Cheng Qin jumped off the high chair, "Rinzi, I'm going back first."

"Wait," the man didn't seem to give up, he stopped Cheng Qin and said ambiguously, "I'm very interested in you."

Cheng Qin raised his eyebrows, and after a brief silence, he said, "I only do 1."

The man frowned when he heard the words, but there was a smile on the corner of his mouth. He seemed to hesitate for a few seconds, but Cheng Qin exuded a wild smell all over his body, and it touched his nerves that he didn't want to refuse.

The man pushed his glasses and showed a meaningful smile, "Okay."

Cheng Qin looked at the glasses and fell silent, shrugging after a brief consideration.

Xiao Zilin snapped his fingers at the bartender, and the other party pushed over two glasses of wine at the right time, and smiled and cursed into Cheng Qin's ear: "It's day, I'm sitting next to you, why don't you tease me?"

Cheng Qin picked up the wine glass and drank it down with his head up, showing his sexy Adam's apple, "You are too ugly, the other party refuses to sign for it."

Xiao Zilin raised his middle finger, "You are more and more able to open your eyes and tell nonsense."

Wen Wenze's first movie was a pretentious elite wearing glasses. Cheng Tian was the producer. I have to say that Cheng Tian's vision is really poisonous. After this movie, Wen Wenze joined the first-line ranks. In the movie, he wears gold-rimmed glasses. Cheng Qin gave him ten points for pretending, then one day he went crazy and bought the same style of glasses in the movie online, and both of the lenses he ejaculated in the middle of the night were his penis.

The man glanced at Cheng Qin, tapped on the table and took a step ahead.

Cheng Qin stood up, Xiao Zilin grabbed him, "Remember to wear a condom."

Cheng Qin said, "No."

Xiao Zilin said: "You are really good, don't artillerymen shoot cannons without cannon barrels?"

"Get out," Cheng Qin kicked Xiao Zilin, "Who is like you!"

"Okay, just keep yourselves clean," Xiao Zilin took out two covers and threw them to Cheng Qin, "The right hand is fine, and it's with masturbation."

Cheng Qin stuffed it into his bag, waved his hand, and left.

After leaving the gate of the bar, Cheng Qin shivered and turned his head to see the man leaning against the car door waiting for him.

Cheng Qin gathered his coat and walked over. The man with glasses suddenly grabbed him by the front, turned around and pushed him onto the car.

Cheng Qin was rather lazy, and he didn't take the initiative to hang out on the bed, but he didn't like being controlled by others. He didn't rush or get annoyed. He smiled and pinched the other person's waist, "It's better to go to the hotel."

The glasses boy ignored him, and continued to slap his mouth violently, his lower body moved, which annoyed Cheng Qin enough.

He pushed and shoved the other party, and suddenly felt that the person in front of him was wearing civilized glasses and not doing civilized things, so he felt so bored.

Cheng Qin felt that the cannon might be yellow, so he turned the person over and pressed him onto the car body with force. Just about to forget it, his head was suddenly tilted by gravity, and then the bell rang, and the square not far away The firecrackers blared, and the crackling was deafening.

The man in glasses turned from shaking to twisting, Cheng Qin was stunned for a while, until the back of the ear felt warm and itchy, he touched it, and his hands were bloody.

He turned around and saw a teenager with an expression that could be called a Christmas Eve meme.

Looking at his hand again, the sound of firecrackers made him more confused, and the fleeting light of the fireworks shone colorfully on his face.

On the romantic Christmas Eve, it's not waved yet, and it's ready to go.

The author has something to say: New Pit!

It involves a lot of knowledge that I don't understand, and I write very willfully according to my own understanding and knowledge.

I hope you like it, and if you write something wrong, you must tell me.

☆, Bureau

Cheng Qin looked at himself in the camera with his mobile phone. He is a gay guy who pays special attention to his appearance, especially his hair. At this time, his head is wrapped in circles of gauze and a net. The skinned taro is so ugly, the originally coquettish and provocative hair suddenly becomes a chicken coop, even the beauty camera can't save him, I don't want to be ashamed, unless it is a mosaic.

This guy was so angry with Cheng Qin, he was holding back his anger, sitting on a chair with a big sword and a golden horse, looking like a county prince, but in fact he was full of energy, his eyes were full of blizzards, and the next second seemed to be going Turn the perpetrators into ice hockey pucks and beat them out.

Cheng Qin sized up the young man, his eyebrows were pretty and familiar, and after a while, he was sure that he didn't have a "fried sticks and donuts" relationship with the other party. In the end, he had no other positioning for the young man except for the category of neuropathy.

The white sneakers on his feet were extremely muddy, his trousers were soaked in snow, his beige coat was splattered with Cheng Qin's blood, and his hair looked even more sloppy. A lock of locks blocked his face, and there was a gray Hermes suitcase next to him. I don't know if it was a counterfeit suitcase. Except for the two long legs that were not a point of complaint, his whole body exuded a strong rustic atmosphere.

Maybe it was the first time he entered the Public Security Bureau. After the boy calmed down, he also knew that the brain twitch might bring him a very serious consequence. Nervous and afraid, his hands twisted into weird twists.

The young man noticed Cheng Qin's eyes, and stared at Cheng Qin with squinted eyes, as if he and Cheng Qin had a sworn hatred.

Cheng Qin received the meaning of provocation and became more and more angry. Now he can't believe that he was opened by the brat in front of him.

This girl looks like it came out of a corner, and the eyebrows and eyes are upright and orderly, which is in line with his taste, but the shriveled calf is a "brick man", don't say you don't know him, even if you know him. You have to stay away.

The old policeman came in with a cup of tea, put it on the table and looked at his watch, and asked Cheng Qin, "What's your name, how old are you, where are you around 6 o'clock today?"

The young man sitting next to the old policeman opened the cap of his pen and began to record.

Cheng Qin said: "Cheng Qin, 30 years old, eats at home at 6 o'clock, goes out to the bar at 9 o'clock, and stays with him before 12 o'clock."

Seeing Cheng Qin pointing at himself, the glasses boy nodded quickly, "Yes, we are together."

The young policeman looked up, "I didn't ask you."

"Drinking?" The old policeman looked at the two, "Are you going to drink and drive?"

Cheng Qin: "Didn't drink before the bar, drank after the bar, prepared to drink and drive, attempted."

The glasses boy coughed, and said in a disguised voice: "Wait for the driver."

"What's going on, you," the old policeman knocked on the table as a warning, pointed at the child and said, "Have you seen him?"

Cheng Qin didn't even look at the boy, "No."

The child raised his head and said excitedly, "You lied!"

"Be quiet," the old policeman knocked on the table again, glanced at Spectacle Boy, then at Cheng Qin, looked between the two of them, and asked, "What's your relationship with him? It's so late, what are you doing there? "

Cheng Qin frowned. During this period of time, there were a lot of anti-pornography and anti-illegal activities, and the place where they had accidents was very sensitive. The bar next door was just closed down for rectification last month. What does this mean?Do you think that the two of them are ganging up on each other and preparing to play?After thinking about it, I said, "Friendship."

The old policeman snorted and asked, "Then what's his name?"

"I don't know." Cheng Qin glanced at the glasses boy, "We just met."

The old policeman squinted his eyes and lit a cigarette, "Boy, I've seen people like you a lot, so it's best to be honest."

Cheng Qin stared blankly at the other party for three seconds, then smiled and said, "Uncle policeman, homosexuality is not illegal."

The glasses boy pushed his glasses, "Comrade policeman, are you discriminating against us?"

Embarrassment appeared on the old policeman's face, and half of the cigarette ash fell silently on the table. The young policeman raised his head and glanced at the two of them.

The child looked at Cheng Qin with wide eyes. Cheng Qin felt the gaze and looked at the child. The child curled his lips and gave him a "really dishonest" look.

Cheng Qin's face was cold, and he scolded the bastard in his heart.

The old policeman was silent for a few seconds, coughed dryly, and said to the child: "The child, what's your name, how old is it? What do you do?"

The young man raised his head, and gave Cheng Qin another squinting look.

Seeing his aggressive look, Cheng Qin stopped tapping on the table, his eyes were as cold as ice.

The boy poked his neck and said, "My name is Chu Yang, I am 20 years old, and I am a student of the University of Tobacco."

Cheng Qin sneered, his voice was not loud, but he was very mean, "Hey, a famous university, since when did this school open a major?"

Chu Yang snapped, his face was on fire, "You're talking nonsense!"

The old policeman picked up his teacup to drink water, the young man knocked on the table, looked at Cheng Qin and said, "Hey, did you talk?"

Cheng Qin didn't pay any attention to what the police said, and just turned his face away from the child.

In fact, Chu Yang's facial features are very upright, deer eyes, sword eyebrows, typical sunshine-style fresh meat, full of positive energy, the small mouth is a little white at the moment, it may be frightening, and the blushing look is pitiful, making everyone present except Cheng Qin I don't believe that he will open someone's head. If he really wants to do this, there is a reason for it.

On the other hand, Cheng Qin, who obviously looks like a coquettish and unrestrained man, but with a different shape on his head, no matter how he looks, he looks like a wretched uncle.

However, there were all the witnesses and material evidence, and the young policemen still believed in the facts. Pointing to the bricks on the table, they politely asked Chu Yang's motive for the "murder".

Chu Yang pushed the broken box beside him to the front, and opened the zipper. Inside was broken porcelain wrapped in broken newspaper, which was obviously caused by gravity.

Chu Yang touched the broken porcelain and said, "Uncle policeman, I'm an art student. I borrowed this piece of Jun porcelain from my uncle as a reference to draw a picture. I didn't expect it." Chu Yang pointed at Cheng Qin, "This Someone hit me with a car and then hit and run."

Cheng Qin was taken aback, he didn't drink before entering the bar, he was driving slowly on the road, he didn't think he hit anyone, and when he came out after drinking and didn't drive, he gnawed on the mouth of the glasses boy, how could he bump into him.

Cheng Qin got a little angry, and his voice couldn't help getting louder and louder, "When did I hit you? I'll send every dog ​​I hit to the veterinary station. If you're such a big man, I won't care if I bump into you?!"

Chu Yang stood up, the sound of the chair wiping the floor was very loud, and the sound became even louder, "You know how you hit me!"

Cheng Qin snorted, "You're a professional in ceramics, right?"

"Pengcier?" Chu Yang retorted, "You are the only one who touches Cier!"

"Take a box of broken porcelain and put it in the driver's blind spot behind the rear of the luxury car, and then reverse the car and bump into it. You will come out again to blackmail people, right?"

"Bah, that's a good Junci. It was fine at first, but you hit me. I didn't come out, and you hit me too." The child lifted up his trousers and took off his shoes, pointing to the bruise on his ankle, "You were It's on my foot, otherwise I would have caught up with you a long time ago."

"Hey, I didn't run over you. You are really lucky. Then you can still run. Why are you okay? Why didn't you run over 1.6 meters and 1.7 meters, you Iron Man?"

"you……"

"Where are you still studying as a student?"

"Yes."

"Hehe, I didn't flirt with girls at school on Christmas Eve, and brought a bunch of broken pieces to pretend to be Jun porcelain out to touch porcelain, and I had the nerve to lick my face and say that I was an art student in a prestigious university, such an unprofessional, unprofessional, unrestricted and unrestricted face, may I ask you How did you do it? Do you have a student ID card? How much did you spend to buy it? Copy it or buy it from Taobao? Don’t you have any requirements for IQ when you go online to recruit apprentices?”

"You...Of course I passed the exam by myself. Me, my art score is the third in our class."

"There are only three people in your class."

"You! You hit-and-run criminal!"

Cheng Qin sneered and clicked his tongue, "Look at your shoes, the logo is pretty good but there are only a few letters missing. Is that Jun porcelain in your hand? Are you sure it's not a firewood kiln? Don't be ridiculous, why don't you put a glass ball and say it's 500 carats?" What about the big diamond, isn’t that more valuable!”

The guy with glasses has always had a low sense of existence. Hearing that Cheng Qin is so ignorant of the boy, although he feels distressed, he still can't help but burst out laughing.

Cheng Qin looked at the boy trembling with anger, whether it was Parkinson's or the cerebral thrombosis next door, his eyes were as angry as a rabbit's, he was completely a pink-eyed patient, staring at him as if he wanted to tear him apart, he might be able to chew on him if he gave Fang Fang , plus the swollen feet of Lao Gao, looking at it this way, it is quite pitiful, such a scene of embarrassment is not conducive to the physical and mental development of young people, so Cheng Qin moved his heart with compassion, hooked his long legs, and kicked the chair in front of the young man Son.

"Sit down for a while, if you become lame for a while, I won't be able to wash 84 clean."

The child seemed to be in so much pain that he couldn't hold on any longer, so he sat down and stared at Cheng Qin as if his eyes were about to spit fire.

The two policemen were stunned for a while, and finally the young one knocked on the table again, "Hey, what are you two talking about cross talk? Do I have to give you two boards here? Be quiet and be serious. .”

Cheng Qin took a deep breath, and finally let out a bit of the bad breath on his chest. He glanced at the child, and I felt sorry for the look, especially the eyes, and couldn't help laughing at his own naivety.

The young policeman glanced at Cheng Qin, and blamed him a little: "We understand the situation, seeing that you run on children, do you still take us seriously?"

Cheng Qin was not happy, "Oh, uncle policeman, he said I hit him, he had no evidence, but I opened the scoop, that buddy saw it, is my head a walnut in my feelings? It deserves to be smashed, he is Is it a fairy? It’s not enough to say a few words? It’s not illegal for me to kill someone, but he hurts someone intentionally, you can figure it out!”

After finishing speaking, Cheng Qin raised his head exaggeratedly, "Oh, I'm dizzy, did I lose a lot of blood or concussion?"

The glasses boy nodded: "That's right."

Young policeman: "..."

Hearing this, Chu Yang was worried that he had caused trouble, and at the same time felt that Cheng Qin's heart was too dark, anxious and burning, pointed at Cheng Qin and said, "It's you, license plate number **WZ521, don't think that you change your clothes, take off your I wouldn't recognize you without the hat."

Cheng Qin stared blankly at the young man, and said with a sneer, "I'm wearing this outfit today, why don't I remember changing it myself? You changed it for me?"

"You're lying. When you were shopping at the Happy Supermarket after 6 o'clock, you were wearing a dark coat and a jazz hat. I saw it when you drove the door."

Cheng Qin frowned, "Supermarket? Shopping?"

Chu Yang swore, "Yes, with a bag of ice cream."

The young policeman interjected, "How do you know it's ice cream?"

"It's printed on the handbag," Chu Yang said, and after thinking for a while, he added: "It's from Haagen-Dazs."

The young policeman asked again: "It's already dark around 6 o'clock. Even if there are lights at the entrance of the supermarket, how can you be sure it's this person? You still remember such details?"

Chu Yang glanced at Cheng Qin and said, "When he came out of the supermarket, he was very well dressed, it's hard not to notice."

Young policeman: "Then why can you be sure it's him after changing clothes?"

"Because his side face is very handsome, I took a few more glances at the time and naturally remembered it."

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The people present looked at Cheng Qin's "taro" shape at this time, and there was a tacit understanding of collective silence.

Chu Yang found that there was no sound in the room. To tell the truth, this seemed to be a disguised compliment to Cheng Qin. He secretly glanced at Cheng Qin, and found that the other party's eyes were meaningful and straight. As soon as the color of his face went down, he came back again, and given the Qinglong Yanyue Knife, he could go to Changsha.

Cheng Qin knocked on the table with a "dun duk" sound, and finally laughed at the child. The smile was like Ximen Qing molested Pan Jinlian, and the child felt uncomfortable.

An upright compliment in disguise seems to have adjusted the tense atmosphere.

After a while, the young policeman let out a dry cough and asked some more questions. The child answered them one by one. Cheng Qin was no longer confrontational and aggressive. .

The injury on the child's foot is obviously a new one, and it's a miracle that he can endure the swelling so high. The behavior just now didn't look like a liar, but Cheng Qin was very sure that he hadn't bumped into him. Who is going to ask for an argument for putting a pot of shit on his own head?

After thinking about it, Cheng Qin reckoned that it was most likely his elder brother who hit the child, because Cheng Tian drove the car around 6 o'clock tonight, and the Happy Supermarket the child mentioned was probably the place where Cheng Tian bought ice cream for Cheng Shuang.

Cheng Qin took out his phone to ask Cheng Tian for verification, and hesitated when he was about to press the button.

At the age of 17, Cheng Tian was a candidate for the "Top Ten Youths in Yancheng".