Same crime

Qin Zhengzheng didn't stay idle all the way, he babbled like Mrs. Xianglin, talking to himself about some interesting things about going to work. Yue's career is all displayed in front of Gong Yuechao, and the pride in his career engraved in his bones cannot be obliterated by Gong Yuechao's dislike. It can be seen from Qin Zhengzheng's casual words that he is very serious about his profession. passion and devotion.

On the contrary, Gong Yuechao's performance seemed indifferent. He had no intention of responding to Qin Zhengzheng, after all, he had no interest in this industry.However, Qin Zhengzheng didn't mind his indifference. He glanced at him occasionally, but when he didn't get approval, he bluntly looked for other topics, trying to make Gong Yuechao feel some kind of empathy with him, and break Gong Yuechao's defense against his profession.

"Teacher, do you know? I was on duty a few days ago. Just after eating, a woman called the police. She was beaten up by her husband with a black nose and a swollen face. I heard that she worked decently because she was going to a sports meeting. A colleague participated in a project together, and when her husband found out, he beat her up."

When Qin Zhengzheng said this, the car just stopped and waited for the red light. There was a big and handsome golden retriever tied to the door of a shop on the side of the road. Gong Yuechao's whole thoughts were attracted by the dog. The dog's body moved to the reflection of the glass mirror, and he saw Qin Zhengzheng's mouth opening and closing, narrating a trivial matter that was rare and ordinary to him, but this trivial matter miraculously coincided with something he had done , and got a response, a grin came from the corner of his mouth. ——This is the first time he smiled tonight, and he didn't let Qin Zhengzheng see it.

"How can there be such a violent man in this world, damn it. I will treat her well when I get married in the future." Qin Zhengzheng said. "Our colleagues also said that she deserved it. I don't understand their thinking when I meet such a man and don't get divorced. Shouldn't men protect and protect women? Those who beat people are cowards." At this time, Hong The light changed to green, and Qin Zhengzheng drove the car out. Seeing that Gong Yuechao lived in the community, Qin Zhengzheng said, "Teacher, let me take you to dinner." She was helping Gong Yuechao to decide, not consulting his opinion.

Gong Yuechao did not refute Qin Zhengzheng's kindness, but looked away from the side window of the car. He looked at the neon lights at night and asked softly, "Qin Zhengzheng, do you believe in karma?"

Gong Yuechao's question seemed very abrupt, especially after Qin Zhengzheng had babbled a lot, he suddenly came up with such a sentence.

Qin Zhengzheng glanced at him out of the corner of his eye, obviously didn't understand what it meant, and was speechless.

"I believe it." Gong Yuechao said, "Some people are living a bad life or have suffered some crimes. It may not be that they are so pitiful, but that they have committed unforgivable mistakes before, so they need to use I use my own happiness to atone for my sins, so some people are not worthy of sympathy."

Qin Zhengzheng seemed to be trying to construct a logical relationship between what he said and what he had said before, but in fact he was unsuccessful. He frowned slightly, as if he wanted to ask what he meant, but he was nervous I didn't dare, so I had to struggle all the way, keeping silent, and finally parked the car in front of a porridge shop.

Gong Yuechao exchanged a few words for a moment of silence, feeling relieved for no reason. He felt that with Qin Zhengzheng's IQ, he would definitely not be able to guess the meaning of his words. Once you understand it, it's too late.

Nearby is the Lixia District Hospital. There are many small restaurants in this area. Because there are many hospitalized patients and their families, most restaurants will be open until late. Once it is night, the brightly lit ones are more lively than the downtown area.

It's almost eleven o'clock now, and there are still many people coming to eat in this porridge shop. The shop is not small, clean and tidy, with about twenty tables, and a dozen or so customers are sitting here and there. The shop is a bit noisy, often From a distance, there are several men drinking and bragging around the table.The northerners are like this. They can drink two bottles with a plate of peanuts, cross their legs, and get on their heads when they drink too much.He made exaggerated gestures, saying how good his relationship is with which leader or boss, my dear buddy, I can get building materials for a few large trucks for my friends tomorrow, but in fact I have no ability at all.Gong Yuechao felt that he couldn't do such an unreliable thing, because he would blush when he brags, but he thought these people were interesting, because such people often had more experiences, and their lives were more exciting and interesting than his of.

Qin Zhengzheng took him around the porridge shop first, and then asked him what he wanted to eat. At this time, there were fewer styles of porridge, snacks and side dishes than during the day. He smiled shyly and said that they worked night shifts, and the leaders I often bring them here to eat, the food is delicious and clean, I hope Gong Yuechao doesn't look down on it.

Gong Yuechao said that he just wanted a bowl of porridge, so he turned around and found a quiet place to sit, while Qin Zhengzheng arranged a lot of food by himself, such as porridge, steamed buns, pies, side dishes, etc., on a tray, full of them. a table.

In Gong Yuechao's eyes, Qin Zhengzheng was obviously in a good mood at this time, he was different from the one who dodged when he knocked on his door, and he was a different person from when he was in high school. Gong Yuechao believed that four years could completely change a person, Maybe college life is really enjoyable enough for Qin Zhengzheng to get out of the haze of losing his father.

Qin Zhengzheng brought two bowls of porridge, put a bowl of orange-yellow thick millet porridge and a plate of knife-cut steamed buns in front of him, and said, "Teacher, you have a bad stomach, drink millet porridge, and the steamed buns are also easy to digest." Thanks to his intention to remember his bad stomach, Gong Yuechao didn't want to dislike his low IQ for the time being, but in front of Qin Zhengzheng was a bowl of more tempting preserved egg porridge. Gong Yuechao actually liked his bowl better, and stared at the silly The kid gulped down the porridge, his teeth itching with anger.Coupled with the fact that he was tossed by the police all night, Gong Yuechao's head was buzzing, and he had lost his appetite. He stirred the sticky porridge with a spoon, suppressed his displeasure, and asked : "You are so attentive, is there anything you want to ask me?" The tone was very blunt.

Qin Zhengzheng tore a piece of cake from the plate and put it into his mouth. When he heard the question, he stopped chewing, shook his head innocently, and denied, "No." Obviously he didn't mind Gong Yuechao's attitude .

"Oh." Gong Yue responded, and took a sip of the porridge, which was still warm. Her empty stomach was soothed and her nerves were stretched.In fact, you don’t need to ask Gong Yuechao to know that Qin Zhengzheng may actually be so curious why he was involved in these cases. When he answered the police’s questioning, Qin Zhengzheng’s face changed from worry to shock, and then from The shock becomes relaxed.While entangled with the police, Gong Yuechao observed Qin Zhengzheng. He felt that he was still tender. He was really a young boy who just left school. He had all his thoughts written on his face, and he would suffer a lot from it.But even though Gong Yuezhao sensed Qin Zhengzheng's full of doubts, he still had doubts about Qin Zhengzheng's career. It was impossible for him to reveal his secret to a note that he hadn't contacted for four years. I just want to get closer to myself.

Gong Yuechao didn't plan to eat any more after drinking half a bowl of porridge, and he was even less interested in steamed buns. It was so late, and his gastric juices were no longer secreted. If he ate too much, he would suffer.He wiped his mouth with a paper towel, and the phone on the table was turned on. The background of his phone was Erbing, who was wearing a little padded jacket for the New Year festive season, staring with eyes like glass beads, and his face was full of words of being bound by the clothes. unhappy.Gong Yuechao thought it was funny, and took several pictures with his mobile phone, and Erbing, who was so angry, almost knocked his mobile phone to the ground.

This is the WeChat message Chen Yusheng sent him, asking him: "How are you doing?"

"En." Gong Yuechao replied a word to him.

"See you on Saturday."

"it is good."

After answering, put down the phone, Qin Zhengzheng had just finished the last mouthful of porridge in the bowl, put down his chopsticks, and said, "Teacher, don't you want to eat any more?"

Gong Yuechao waved his hand and said, "No, if you eat well, then go."

Qin Zhengzheng couldn't bear to waste things, so he grabbed the steamed bun left on his plate and swallowed it in two bites. Blocked by steamed buns, he couldn't speak, his cheeks bulged like a hamster, and the stupidity that came out of his head went straight to the ceiling.

Gong Yuechao got up and went to the front desk to pay the bill. Qin Zhengzheng finally swallowed the bun and said, "I've paid the bill."

"Oh." Gong Yuechao responded, and pulled up the cotton coat on his body, not intending to be polite to him, and said, "I still have class tomorrow, so I have to go back." In fact, when he said this, Gong Yuechao was guilty, He didn't know what he would have to face when he arrived at school tomorrow. Several teachers in the school lived in the same community as him. They either had no money, or wanted to make it easier to commute to and from work. There was even one who lived downstairs from his house.That person was very loose-mouthed, and if she heard something, the whole school would spread the word the next day. Today, the policeman named Li Hongbing yelled at his door, wishing the whole world could hear it. Tomorrow, he might not be able to identify him. How to arrange yourself in front of other teachers.

Gong Yuechao didn't push Qin Zhengzheng to take him home. It's not easy to take a taxi at night, and he has eaten all the food. Is he still missing the gas pedal?It's just that Qin Zhengzheng was different in the car from when he came here. He changed into a hesitant expression. Gong Yuechao thought he was going to ask about the case, but he didn't open his mouth until the door of his house, "teacher , you promised to have dinner with me tomorrow night, don't forget."

Gong Yuezhao was taken aback for a moment, but he didn't expect this to happen, so he replied without thinking, "Didn't you eat just now?"

Qin Zhengzheng held the steering wheel and looked at him with a puzzled expression: "...that's different!" His voice changed, showing panic and frustration. "It's just a bowl of porridge, and you only drank half of it, and you didn't even eat the steamed buns, so, what's the matter?"

From Gong Yuechao's point of view, they are all the same, and they don't have to care about the grandeur and formality of eating.He didn't bother to talk about it, he just said: "I'm tired, I'll go up first." After that, he opened the door to get out of the car, without giving him an answer.

Qin Zhengzheng grabbed the sleeves of his padded coat and showed him a pitiful look, which was more flattering than when Erbing begged him to feed canned cat food. Gong Yuechao looked at Qin Zhengzheng like this, but remembered Four years ago, how did that bastard who was sticking his neck against him become what he is now?I haven't seen him in the past few years, what strange things did time do to him?

"Teacher Gong?"

"Ok?"

"I'll pick you up at the gate of your school after you get off work." Qin Zhengzheng helped him make a decision again, obediently let go, smiled, and looked very bright.