Wanderer

Wen Hai didn't go to work much for more than a week, and the more he smoked, the more he smoked, and the crematorium was set up in the bedroom every day.Bai Yunqi had no choice but to hide the cigarette and lighter. Wen Hai couldn't find the cigarette and didn't say a word. He went from the living room to the study and then to the balcony. He found the cigarette from the top of the closet in less than 10 minutes.

A pile of red, green and green boxes and three lighters were placed in the middle of the coffee table. Bai Yunqi stood aside with his head down, not sure if he was sullen or waiting to be scolded.

"I smoked a pack and thirteen cigarettes yesterday." Wen Hai shook a pack of cigarettes that had already been opened, "What's the matter with the missing one?"

"..." Bai Yunqi immediately broke out in a cold sweat, shivered, and said tremblingly, "I was wrong."

Wen Hai smiled: "You are easy to interrogate, so you smoked one?"

Bai Yunqi nodded quickly. He slept in the study room last night. As soon as he closed his eyes, he was thinking about studying abroad and Wen Hai. I couldn't help it, so I got up in the dark and stole a cigarette. After smoking, I was still covered in cold sweat. I barely slept for a while after seeing the sunrise.

"Come and sit." Wen Hai pulled the ashtray and placed it in front of the two of them, lit two more cigarettes, handed one to Bai Yunqi, took a deep breath himself, and asked, "It's my fault. I just wanted to ask you, I was busy and forgot, what happened to you at school?"

I knew I couldn't hide it.Holding the cigarette, Bai Yunqi didn't dare to smoke at all, let the ash fall little by little, and after a while, he reluctantly said: "It's nothing."

Wen Hai dusted off the cigarette ash, and said expressionlessly: "Do you know that absolute individualism is the grave of love?"

Bai Yunqi was dumbfounded. First, he didn't know how Wen Hai could say such words, and second, he couldn't understand where this comrade came from to say that he was "individualistic".

"Huh?" Wen Hai looked at him, "Aren't you going to say anything?"

The corner of Bai Yunqi's mouth twitched and said, "Tell me first where you heard this from."

Wen Hai: "In the confession of a criminal suspect who killed his wife because of a simple misunderstanding."

"..."

Whoops, that's an authoritative theory.

After exhaling a puff of smoke, Wen Hai silently expressed the emotion of "I'm a little impatient, don't force me to get angry" with his eyes, which made Bai Yunqi shudder again.

"Then let me talk first." He stubbed out his cigarette, "Because someone wrote my report letter and handed it over, so I am now in a semi-suspended state for investigation. There was another murder case in the east of the city yesterday, but I can't participate now. Investigating, I am very annoyed, so annoyed that smoking is useless and I want to eat diazepam."

Without even thinking about it, Bai Yunqi immediately said, "No way!"

"Okay, don't eat." Wen Hai also agreed quickly, and tapped his fingers on the armrest of the sofa, "I said, it's your turn."

After finishing speaking, he casually snatched the half-burned cigarette from Bai Yunqi's hand and put it into his mouth.

Looking at his actions, Bai Yunqi felt inexplicably relieved, "The school has an opportunity to study abroad at public expense, and I need to study abroad for two years. If I want to apply, I have to prepare English and apply to the school starting next semester."

Wen Hai's action of pinching the cigarette stopped halfway, showing a rare look of bewilderment.

Bai Yunqi stared at him firmly, not daring to miss any reaction.

The cigarette was completely burnt out, Wen Hai threw the cigarette butt into the ashtray, and nodded casually: "Well, let's start preparing. It's pretty good, although the returnees abroad are not as valuable as before, but if you can really apply to a good school , to see a bigger world, it’s always different...go and see.”

Obviously feeling that the other party has understood his concerns, Bai Yunqi asked directly: "Then what shall we do in the past two years?"

Wen Hai raised his chin slightly, and carefully looked at the people around him—more than three years later, he had completely grown into the skeleton stature of an adult, and people really kept moving forward, some people grew up slowly, some slowly Slow aging actually means the same thing.

"Are you worried about me, or are you worried about yourself?" he asked.

Bai Yunqi didn't answer.

"Okay, then I'll tell you now, I'm going to go undercover soon, I don't know when I can come back, the shortest is a few months, the longest may die there, the two of us can't have any communication, even if we meet on the street. Pretending not to know each other, of course, the biggest possibility is that you can't see me at all, and you won't get any news about me except my death." Wen Hai's tone was flat, "What are you going to do? Answer after you think about it."

The second hand made a circle and a half, Bai Yunqi replied: "Nothing to do, I will live my life well, you come back, I will wait here, if you don't come back, that's it, no difference .”

"Then what are you worried about?" Wen Hai chuckled, "Although international roaming is a bit expensive."

He stretched out his arms to embrace Bai Yunqi, and the man counterattacked, wrapping his hands and feet tightly around him, his chin hurting his shoulders.

"Will that day come?" Bai Yunqi asked in a low voice, "Will you leave?"

Wen Hai didn't give him an answer, and rubbed his fingers on the cover of a book. Bai Yunqi finally saw the title of the book this time—"The Postman Always Rings the Bell Twice".

"Lingling - Lingling -", no one can escape.

The beginning of spring is approaching, but it is still cold.

Last year, it was said to be a rare "warm winter" in ten years. When I turned on the TV, there were meteorological experts analyzing ocean current maps. When I switched channels, there were energy experts and environmental experts sitting on both sides of the long table. The effect should not be too late, the host said yes, yes, both of them made sense, let's see what the audience outside the venue said, the camera was full, and a few buses whizzed by with black smoke from the rear.

The weather, like people, loves to overcorrect. Last year, down jacket manufacturers piled up their inventory and almost went bankrupt. This year, the new spring clothes that were advertised early were delayed. Only wintersweet blooms.

The anonymous report letter was more like a prank or a warning. After completely messing up Wen Hai's originally uninteresting New Year's Eve, it ended without even a lingering sound.The case was handed over to the Economic Investigation Brigade because of subsequent investigations into the fact that the executives illegally made profits for relatives and friends and embezzled huge amounts of public funds. It didn’t take long before it was published in the newspapers. The first credit for the new year went to the newly appointed captain of the Economic Investigation Team, Chen Xiaoxiao. on the head.

This seems to be a happy ending, except for Wen Hai, who is not a human being inside and outside, suffers in a muffled voice. He offends some gods, but also offends the leader of the "senior brother". It's because Wen Hai didn't find bad property this time because he dealt with it in a timely manner, and in the future, he should stop as soon as possible and draw a clear line with that "boss surnamed Bai".

"Oh fuck, I still draw a clear line. Why doesn't he let you write big-character posters and put them on the door of the company." Chai Fanwen sneered, "Don't bother with that grandson, just come back."

Tang Qing nodded: "Yes, yes, fortunately, Team Wen, you are back. If you don't come back, I think Deputy Chai should be busy as a Shiba Inu."

Comrade Wen Hai, who came back to work after a long wait, had no time to deal with the two bastards who were sitting on the sofa and started a small stove. He carried and dragged a cardboard box under the desk and opened the lid. Throw files into it.

Chai Fanwen quickly said: "Hey, that's all for you to see!"

Wen Hai pointed to the stack of papers and folders half a person's height on the table, and gave him a fierce look.

"Well, mosquito..." Tang Qing raised his hand cautiously, "I, I still have a few reports that I, I, let me read when you were away, or..."

Comrade Chai Fanwen, who is impartial and selfless, threw himself on him and covered his mouth desperately, regardless of personal safety.

"Mosquito, there is a lantern on duty here...uh..." Xiaofeng came in knocking on the door with a folder, saw Wenhai with a normal face and Chai Fanwen who was winking at him, and retreated in fear, "I'll come back in the afternoon. "

The door lock slammed lightly, Wen Hai lowered his head and continued to tidy up the desk, and said casually, "Did Xiaofeng and Xiaoyue quarrel?"

"..."

"..."

Wen Hai, who didn't hear a response, looked at the two with dazed expressions, hesitated for a moment, and put the file into the folder as if nothing had happened, "It's okay, you guys continue to eat."

"You fucking wait for a while!" Chai Fanwen and Tang Qing put down their lunch boxes and rushed to Wen Hai, "What's the situation with Xiaofeng and Xiaoyue? Are they together?! How do you know?!"

Wen Hai pointed to Chai Fanwen who looked expectant, and said to Tang Qing: "He knows it too, you can ask him."

Chai Fanwen was surprised: "How do you know that I know?"

Wen Hai: "The acting is too fake."

"..."

Tang Qing: "What the hell is going on! I have never missed a day's shift. What plot did I miss?!"

"I saw Xiaoyue get off Xiaofeng's car when I went to work last Friday morning. I guess there might be something wrong with them, but I don't think Xiaofeng and Xiaoyue are going to make it public yet, so I don't have the nerve to ask." Chai Fanwen explained, Then he asked, "How did you know that you didn't go to work for a week, mosquito?"

Wen Hai coughed, "I saw couple pendants hanging on Xiaofeng's keychain and Xiaoyue's phone, I thought you all knew about it, so just pretend I didn't say anything."

"..." Tang Qing cupped his hands, "I'm convinced, then why do you always feel that the two of them quarrel?"

Wen Hai: "Xiaoyue's eyelids are swollen, Xiaofeng's face is swollen."

"Oh—" Tang Qing and Chai Fanwen suddenly realized.

After Tang Qing left, Chai Fanwen supported the desk and whistled to Wenhai, "Are you all right?"

"Huh?" Wen Hai was taken aback for a moment, and asked inexplicably, "What's the matter?"

Chai Fanwen smiled and didn't answer, and handed the phone to Wenhai, "Look for yourself."

Wen Hai glanced at it nonchalantly, immediately pressed Chai Fanwen's hand down, and said in a deep voice, "How did you get this?"

"Don't worry about it, it will kill me." Chai Fanwen pushed Wen Hai's hand away, and swipe two photos backwards, "This is the report letter, A4 paper, Song type four, even the content is There is no clue about the template directly. The envelope is common to the post office, and the postmark of the development zone is stamped on it."

Wen Hai directly turned off the phone screen, his gaze bottomless.

"There was no need for such an anonymous report letter to engage in such a big battle. First, you offended someone. Second, the person who wrote this letter must know you very well. Your friend Bai Tong'an first started the company. He knows the source of funds, and we all understand this kind of thing. There must be flaws in lies, but if you add fuel to the facts, as long as you make them up well, they can even be more convincing than the facts." Chai Fanwen looked worried, "Think about it carefully. , which of your acquaintances is going to trick you like this?"

"Oh, an acquaintance?" Wen Hai threw the folder in his hand, "Yes, an acquaintance."

Chai Fanwen: "Do you know who it is?"

"Before I was suspicious." Wen Hai's expression remained unchanged, "Now it's confirmed... Thanks, you don't have to worry about this, he can't kill me." Just as he finished speaking, his phone rang, and Bai Yunqi sent a message The text message said that he was hijacked by the Great Devil Xin and went to Baitong to settle down, and asked when Wenhai would come to redeem himself.

"No money, tear up the ticket." Wen Hai replied, raised his head to see that Chai Fanwen was still staring at himself, looked around, and asked, "What's wrong?"

Chai Fanwen shook his head and sighed: "I thought someone would be able to get out of the sea of ​​suffering, but I didn't expect you to be an idiot when it comes to love."

"..." Wen Hai touched the corner of his mouth subconsciously.

"Ah, and..." Chai Fanwen started to take out things again, "This must not be forgotten."

"...You wouldn't fucking steal the original report letter back to me, would you?" Wen Hai looked at the envelope-like object in his pocket with trepidation.

Chai Fanwen was surprised: "Why do you think that I will die for you?"

"I don't know, based on this pile of materials, it should be written by you?" Wen Hai patted a few folders piled up on the left.

"Then you can pay less." Chai Fanwen smiled and handed over a powder blue envelope, "Didn't you see this earlier?"

Wen Hai took the envelope, weighed it in his hands a few times, and couldn't help laughing: "It's still a little obvious."

Chai Fanwen smiled without saying a word.

"Well, I lost this time, and you won." Wen Hai laughed, "Congratulations."

"Congratulations to which one?"

"Congratulations, you beat me and married a wife." Wen Hai said, "Double happiness."

Really happy for everyone.

The author has something to say:

Smoking is harmful to health, Xiaoqi will not smoke in the future.

Seeing that the collection has increased a bit, there may be a chance to cross the v-line before the end, thank you for your support.