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Fu Xueli raised her head and turned her head, looked at Xu Xingchun, raised her lips, leaned forward, rubbed the tip of her nose, and responded to him carefully.
My thoughts started to wander
I don¡¯t know where to start asking. There seems to be no good beginning
They were standing at the kitchen door. The knitted sweater did not block the wind at all. Fu Xueli felt a chill rising from the soles of her feet, which made her teeth chatter. She rubbed her face with her hands to clear her mind.
After swallowing and spitting, and repeating it several times, Fu Xueli finally chose her words carefully, and tried to speak, "Today your aunt showed me photos of you when you were a child."
"Yeah." Xu Xingchun leaned against the door and looked down at her, pretending to be all ears. Under the light, his eyebrows are deep and clear.
"I thought you had been very obedient since elementary school and were reluctant to receive certificates such as being a good student. But your aunt said that you never got a certificate back home."
After finishing speaking, he looked up and saw that Xu Xingchun seemed to be smiling.
She felt relieved, and her nose and cheeks were a little red from the cold, "But your grades were so good in junior high school, and also in high school. Who knew you were a naughty kid in elementary school."
The light above his head was very soft and dim. Xu Xingchun put the back of his finger to the tip of his nose and leaned against the door without moving. He coughed lightly and said, "I have never been very naughty like you."
Fu Xueli pretended not to hear the teasing in his voice, "Can you tell me about your father?"
"Later." He suppressed a little smile.
"Thenyour mother waswhen you graduated from college"
Xu Xingchun¡¯s throat moved, ¡°Terminal cancer.¡±
The small wound on the finger didn't hurt at first, but now it hurts slightly, and the tip of the heart twitches.
With her forehead pressed against his shoulder blades and her head held low, her every breath and every breath was filled with a familiar smell.
??A little bit at a loss.
After a long silence, Fu Xueli asked in a low voice, "At that time was it because of me"
She thought about it for a while, then swallowed it when it reached her mouth, and hesitated a few times. Change the word ¡®suicide¡¯ to ¡®self-harm¡¯. After thinking about it again, I changed 'self-harm' to 'injury' before speaking out.
She was a little worried, "Were you injured because of me at that time? Was it serious?"
Xu Xingchun was pressed against the door panel, "It's not serious."
Lies.
She knew clearly that what he told was a lie, but she didn't have the courage to ask deeply. Fu Xueli admits that she is a coward and has a very strong personality on the surface.
But every time it¡¯s just lip service, in fact, I don¡¯t have the courage to face the mistakes I¡¯ve made and the evil I¡¯ve done.
The dusk outside the window is clear, and the big yellow dog is lazily strolling back and forth in the yard, smelling of cooking smoke. They stand opposite each other, like the protagonists in a movie. Decades have passed in the middle, and they can go back to the starting point after going round and round.
The young-looking parents in the black and white photo frames on the wall still smile.
Memory is like a river that bursts its banks, and like an abyss, you can follow it back to the beginning.
When Xu Xingchun lived there, there was a woman who sold sweet potatoes. Her husband was violent and alcoholic. This woman's mother died when she was a child, and she was kicked out of the house, homeless, and forced to sit on the stage, and finally married her current husband.
Later, the woman disappeared.
Because her husband was taking drugs and borrowing money from usury, they both jumped into the river and committed suicide.
The most common outcome for ordinary people who take drugs is death. He died on a bed in a small hotel with a syringe in his arm. Or die somewhere in the world that no one knows about.
This is what his father said.
But he was five years old at the time and didn¡¯t understand death.
Xu Xingchun¡¯s father is an anti-drug policeman. There are only three types of people in the circle, drug police, drug dealers and drug addicts.
Narcotics police. Have the patience and precision of a sniper and a surgeon, not afraid of death and always ready to flag.
But if you make one wrong move, you won't be able to see the light of day again, and the big secret will be rotten in your heart.
When Xu Xingchun was 8 years old, it was the last time Xu Xingchun saw his father.
Before I could even say goodbye, my father¡¯s hands were twisted behind his back and cuffed at the door of his home. His mother ran after him and was pushed to the ground. He glanced back at them, and was quickly held down by his head and escorted in.
The police cell door slammed shut and locked. Armed police armed with guns got on the bus one after another.
From then on, every night late at night, my mother would hold her arm in black gauze and cry in the next room.
She is a beautiful woman.
&nb?Gone.
In the kitchen, Xu Xingchun rolled up his sleeves with one hand, picked up a clean white porcelain bowl from the dining table, and put it in the sink to wash. Exposing a little of the forearm, tight muscles, smooth lines.
It must be said that his facial features are exquisite and very ornamental. Compared with the appearance, many young meats in the circle have style.
She leaned over, put her hands on the stove, tilted her head and looked at him, and couldn't get enough of him.
Xu Xingchun raised his arm slightly to block her outstretched hand, "The water is cold, don't touch it yet."
Fu Xueli hummed and leaned her head on it. Her body was soft and out of shape, "I'm going abroad in a few days. Look at the weather forecast. It's getting colder in the country. You have to remember to put on more clothes. I see you guys are working so hard. You have to wander around the streets."
Thinking of something, she suddenly felt distressed, and hurriedly told her, "By the way, Xu Xingchun, when you are performing some mission outside, don't smile at those women."
His voice was a little hoarse, he laughed for a while, but couldn't help but still coughed a little, "What's wrong?"
"Yes, yes, that's the smile. Do you know that smiling at women like this can easily lead to crimes." Fu Xueli said seriously and seriously.
What did she think of him?
"I'm a police officer." Xu Xingchun paused before turning off the fire.
It¡¯s the police that¡¯s more tempting
She yelled, hugging his waist without saying a word, clasping her arms tightly around his back, "I don't care what you are." (Remember this website's website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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