Chapter 135

When I came out of Jingtai building, it was late at night, but the door was still surrounded by reporters. When I saw them coming out, they rushed up and surrounded her. All kinds of long guns, short guns and pestles came to her.

"Miss Lin, Miss Lin, say something."

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"Later..." Her voice is a little hoarse: "I'll give you the strength."

"I'm going to Well Up there. "

Lin Yan's voice of resistance is getting smaller and smaller.

"The sofa is warmer."

Song Yuhang locked the living room door with his backhand, drew the curtain, and the sunlight shrank in a corner of the floor.

"Hey, it's cold. It's warm..."

Lin Yan also thought about her sunflower, sunshine and cane chair.

"It's cold outside. Let's go in."

Song Yuhang glanced at him and held him up quietly.

Still barefoot.

The thin blanket slipped, revealing a pair of straight and slender legs. She always wore cool and thin clothes at home.

Her chin was just on her shoulder.

Lin Yan thought that she wanted to touch her head, and naturally lowered her head, but she didn't expect to be held in her arms.

Song Yuhang was so excited that he reached out to hold her.

She thought she would never get better in her life.

Feel before because she is not in and in the heart of the growth of that crack, and grow well. And stronger than ever.

She sighed in her heart.

Song Yuhang always thought that accompanying her was to cure her, but he was also healing himself.

Until now, in this quiet autumn afternoon, I found myself in her eyes and found love in her eyes.

In fact, after Lin Yan came back, she had many days of sleeplessness like her. How to say, there was always a sense of nothingness. She was afraid that this was another dream she had. When she woke up, she would be gone.

In the later process of getting along with each other, she also saw the sadness, reluctance, sadness and despair in these eyes.

When I first met her, my eyes were filled with countless negative emotions, such as arrogance, contempt, irrationality, disdain and superiority

Song Yuhang looks into her pupil, where her reflection is engraved.

The four eyes are opposite.

Lin Yan hid around, and was so excited by her that he giggled and stopped panting for a long time.

"Say it or not? Say it or not? Say it or not, eh? "

She tossed the hoe, washed her hands under the water pipe beside her, swung the drops of water, went to her side, and put her hand into the thin blanket she used to cover her legs to ice her.

Song Yuhang looks at her in a rattan chair, wearing a white loose sweater, which makes her complexion more and more white. In recent months, the people who have been raising her have a little spirit. When she smiles, it looks like a good ink painting slowly unfolds, and her eyebrows and eyes are full of affection.

"I won't tell you."

Lin Yanwei narrowed his eyes and laughed like a cunning fox.

"Why sunflower?"

Song Yuhang was stunned and remembered that she was planting sunflowers in and out of the front yard. Is there any implication?

The police officer stood in the turned over land, wearing a semi-old camouflage short sleeve, with the hem tucked into the same type of combat pants. She was short shouldered and narrow waisted, tall and long legged, with a white towel hanging around her neck. The sun was shining on her. Setting off the setting sun behind her and the green mountains, she was more and more heroic.

Lin Yan heard the voice, slightly turned his head, and looked at her with a smile on his lips.

"Sunflowers."

"Lin Yan, what are you growing here?"

Song Yuhang is cleaning up the plants in the nursery, wiping the sweat on his forehead and pointing to an empty tunnel.

The autumn sun is mild and not dazzling, and the temperature is also suitable. Lin Yan moved a reclining chair and sat in the courtyard to bask in the sun.

The doctor said that she could only take good care of herself and avoid external stimulation. Feng Jianguo gave her the key to the Castle Peak villa, which was far away from the city center and kept too many memories of two people, so song Yuhang took people to move there.

The scene before Lin Youyuan and Lin Ge's death is always playing in circulation in front of her eyes.

After returning from the provincial capital, the two lived a peaceful life for a long time. Song Yuhang was idle at home, and Lin Yan didn't want to go to work any more. He even had frequent nightmares for a period of time. A person who used not to be afraid of any bloody corpse would tremble and feel physiological disgust just seeing the horrible pictures on the TV.The old man's eyes were filled with joy, and his turbid eyes suddenly had a look. He sent them to the door and warmly welcomed her as usual. "Ah, good, good, Yuhang, next time I'll bring your friends to play. At that time, it's estimated that Lao Zhao will also come back. He also hid a bottle of Wuliangye and said that he would drink with you, and his teacher's mother will make some delicious food for you."

Song Yuhang reluctantly held up a smile: "you wait, after a while, I see if I can apply to the above, let you go to see him."

She still doesn't know that the news that Zhao Junfeng has been arrested has been regarded as an open hand to him in the organization.

"Yuhang, can you tell me what he has done and how to censor it for such a long time?"

Finally, the old man took her hand and asked.

"I'm here. I'm not going anywhere. If he comes back, someone has to open the door for him."

The party packed up. Song Yuhang insisted on taking her out for a meal, but the old man refused.

Later, she talked about what she said, and she couldn't hear it clearly any more.

Song Yuhang's eyes were filled with fog.

"Well, that's how long ago, when you were still in school. I told you that there was one more person to worry about."

The old man didn't look up and picked up some clothes for Zhao Junfeng.

Song Yuhang squeezed the report: "when did it come out? Why don't you tell me? "

The old man didn't pay much attention and continued to pack up his clothes for Zhao Junfeng: "Oh, diabetes. I've had it for decades. The doctor said that I couldn't live for so many years, but Lao Zhao didn't believe it. He had to take me to hospitals all over the country and give me insulin injections, which cost hundreds of yuan every day..."

Lin Yan turned his eyes to the old man with a look of pity and unspeakable meaning.

Lin Yan leaned on the door with his arms in his arms and watched her take out a test report. He shivered his lips: "madam, this is..."

Song Yuhang went over to help her search. He couldn't find the woven bag. Instead, he found a lot of medical records, medical imaging materials, all kinds of medicine bottles, islets and plain pens, and filled a drawer full of them.

Said the old man, unable to move.

"Well, well, well, in the drawer under the wardrobe, you can see if there are any woven bags."

Her heart a sour: "teacher's mother, find a big bag, I give pack up."

Song Yuhang noticed that the color of a few buttons on the cuff was different. They should have been sewn up by the old man after they had been dropped.

"And here, I'll clean all the coats issued by my unit."

"I don't know when the review will be finished. I'd better take some sweaters."

As the old man said, he seemed to be trapped in the memory. He had a smile on his lips and put it aside.

"These are some autumn clothes. I bought them at the material exchange meeting that year. In the square, there are three pieces for 20 yuan."

"Well, I don't know if the food inside is good. He likes the dumplings with cabbage and pork stuffing that I made the most."

She doesn't pay much attention to her daily life, but she is familiar with Zhao Junfeng's daily life.

The old man's hand trembled slightly. He opened the wardrobe and took out a large pile of clothes.

Song Yuhang answered and followed her in.

"Good."

Duan Cheng is able to see Zheng Chengrui, which is also the above arrangement, in order to tell the truth as soon as possible.

Before the judgment of the court comes down, people are locked up in the detention center, except lawyers and investigators are not allowed to meet, even family members are not allowed, not to mention this kind of big and important cases.

"Then I'll get him some more thick clothes, and you can take them to him for me."

Before her voice fell, the old man got up and walked to the inner room tremblingly.

"Well, it's almost autumn. It's dry and coughing."

Lin Yan plugged in the refrigerator.

Song Yuhang pulled the man to the sofa and sat down. He took an electric kettle to boil a pot of hot water and filled the water bottle.

As she said this, a touch of eagerness came out of her eyes and held her hand tightly.

The old man turned around and said, "you see, my memory is getting worse and worse. By the way, how about Lao Zhao

Song Yuhang stopped her action: "teacher's mother, don't be busy, we are not hungry."

The old man was stunned. He checked in the plastic bag for a long time: "Oh, it's broken. I can't eat it. Then I'll give you some noodles."

As soon as it was opened, there was a smell of rotten vegetable leaves.

The old man said and opened the refrigerator door again. Lin Yan noticed that the power behind the refrigerator was not plugged in.

"Oh, it's cooked in the morning. After drinking it, please stay for dinner in the evening. The teacher's wife will make delicious food for you."

After pouring the kettle for a long time, the old man put it down awkwardly.

"No, no, two or three days later, people in the community came to ask. They just sent a bag of rice last month, but they still haven't finished eating it."The old man shook his head and picked up the electric kettle to pour them water.

Song Yuhang followed her in: "let's see you. What can I do for you?"

She didn't come as a policeman today, so there's enough reason to be sad.

"Come or come, no one has been running here except the police recently."

The old man turned around again and walked numbly in, with a strong voice.

However, she has been muddled recently, and her brain is not very clear.

The old man suddenly realized that he had another look at Lin Yan, who was probably her very important friend.

When she went to school, she often came here for dinner, but she never brought any classmates or friends.

Song Yuhang answered so, holding hands to pull people in, Lin Yan put the things in his hand on the table.

"It's my friend."

Since Zhao Junfeng was arrested, people from his family have come to investigate every two or three days, so the expression on the old man's face is a little confused and alert.

"What's this?"

She moved her eyes to Lin Yan.

Song Yuhang stepped forward: "it's me, teacher's mother."

"It's Yuhang."

The old man appeared behind the door, with silver hair on his head. His eyes were a little dull. When he saw that it was them, he just gave a smile. His smile was weak.

Song Yuhang hesitated for a while. Just as he was about to ring the doorbell, the door opened from inside.

The door in front of her used to come when she was at school, but now she is a little timid and can't knock on it.

"When you think about others, why don't you think about yourself? There are thousands of reasons why I don't go, but there is only one reason why I have to go, that is to accompany you."

Her original intention was not to ask her to go. On the one hand, it was a long way to go. On the other hand, she was Zhao Junfeng's wife after all. She was afraid that she would feel uncomfortable if she had a bad heart. She had everything in mind, but Lin Yan had a smile.

After Zhao Junfeng was arrested, song Yuhang also went to the provincial capital to see her teacher's mother. Lin Yan was with her.

* *

"sooner or later."

Duan Cheng ran over her shoulder, two people holding an umbrella together, street lights cast pictures of them nestling together.

Fang Xinnu: "I haven't written a word yet!"

"What mother-in-law says is right."

"I have a bad temper, ma..."

Duan Cheng is very witty to throw the cigarette box into the roadside trash can: "I quit."

Fang Xin looked at the cigarette case in his hand: "my father has tracheitis..."

"Well, let's go shopping."

After half a while, he completely recovered, wiped his face, smoothed his hair, and took the umbrella from her hand.

Fang Xin stepped back to stabilize his figure, held his umbrella in one hand, hugged him back, and rubbed the sweater on his back.

Duan Cheng was stunned, and then he hugged her in his arms. His head was buried in her neck socket, and his shoulders were shaking.

"Come on, my dad told us to go home for dinner."

Her whole standing here freed him from that pathetic atmosphere, not to mention she said.

Under the dim yellow street lamp, she applied a thin powder. Her face was not particularly amazing, but she was beautiful and durable.

After getting Lin Yan's beauty secret recipe, Fang Xin took off his thick glasses like the bottom of a beer bottle, put on his invisibility, began to spread his long hair, and learned to make up.

Fang Xin held the umbrella for him.

He followed the owner of the shoes and looked up. The rain stopped.

A pair of slope heel shoes come from far and near.

Duan Cheng thought of Zheng Chengrui's despairing eyes before he left. A sour path ran straight into his eyes. As soon as his fingers loosened, the smoke suddenly fell to the ground.

He felt annoyed and took a cigarette from his cigarette case. He was soon wet by the rain and the lighter didn't burn.

He stepped into the muddy water and noticed that it didn't know when it began to rain outside.

Until he walked out of the detention house, Duan Cheng was still in a muddle, and the cry seemed to linger in his ears.

Behind him came the wailing, hysterical cry of the man.

Duan Cheng couldn't bear to look again. His clenched fist loosened from the glass and turned to leave.

There was a sound in his mouth like the roar of a wild animal.

Zheng Chengrui opened his eyes and dropped his glasses. Tears ran down his face and onto the table.

Two tall guards rushed up to take him, pressed him back and put his head on the table.

Holding this picture, Zheng Chengrui is shaking to pieces. Even if he is arrested and imprisoned, he has never seen anyone with red eyes. He wants to stand up for a moment, but is handcuffed by the interrogation chair, and his wrist is rubbing on the table.

"If not She can live

He put his hand on the glass. He could not bear to say it again. He closed his eyes slightly and clenched his fingers into a fist.

"You said you didn't regret it, but do you know that you sold the information to Lin Ge, and then Lin Ge changed hands to inform Ding ye, which nearly killed sister Lin and your family..."Duan Cheng got up with a trace of pity and regret.

He shivered his lips, looked up at him, and looked at the little girl in the picture, shaking more and more.

Zheng Chengrui's calm and numb expression finally appeared a crack, and his hand holding the photo began to shake.

The girl's hand slightly raised, probably is pulling own family member, but that half already was not in.

It was a yellow black-and-white photo. It was torn open, leaving only a little girl with a sheepshorn braid and a smile standing quietly.

"Let my sister Pei Jinlin find me at home."

He took out a picture from his coat pocket and passed it through the bottom gap through a piece of glass.

The visiting time is approaching, and the C.O. begins to urge.

Duan Cheng seemed to have expected that he would say so. He pulled up the corner of his lips slightly and turned his head to smile. His eyes were still red.

"The most important thing for a person is to keep looking forward. He can't always look behind him."

Zheng Chengrui didn't expect that he would ask this question. He was stunned for a moment and shook his head slowly.

Duan Cheng raised his head, red eyes asked him: "do you regret it?"

After all, he has a special crime. It's not good for him to come here often.

He just said, "go back and have a good life with Fang Xin. Don't come again."

Zheng Chengrui no matter how to say, a little bit older than him, to these things have been very light, from he embarked on this road, already ready to be ruined.

Thinking of this, Duan Cheng's eyes were hot and he leaned slightly.

His sentence hasn't come down yet, but he should be punished for several crimes. I just don't know if it will

"It's very good. I wish you a hundred years in advance, and we'll be together forever."

"I've seen my parents with her. They all like her very much. Now it's her parents who haven't agreed."

Mentioning Fang Xin, Duan Cheng also smiles.

"Thank you, you and Fang Xin?"

He looked back at the boy's maturing eyes.

Separated by a transparent glass, Zheng Chengrui watched the prison guard put the large plastic bag on the table and searched, touching inside and outside, including the clothes interlayer.

"I can't bring in any food. It's autumn now. I've got some thick clothes and daily necessities for you."

Duan Cheng took out a plastic bag from the bottom and gave it to the guard standing next to him for inspection.

"If you don't eat snacks, you will lose weight naturally."

Zheng Chengrui smiles a little and is as honest as ever.

"You're thin."

Duan Cheng answered faintly and looked up at the new stubble on his chin. His whole face had some beautiful and handsome outline, just because eating in the detention house was not as good as before, and there was no blood on his face.

On the contrary, Zheng Chengrui is more calm: "here we are."

Duan Cheng looked at him as if he was a little strange. He gazed at the place where he should have worn the alarm for a long time and didn't speak.

Duan Cheng was waiting for him at a place separated by a wall. The prison guards opened the handcuffs for him. Zheng Chengrui sat down and put on the handcuffs again. He was wearing a dark blue prison uniform. Because there were blue and white stripes on the back, he was often nicknamed "zebra suit" by the criminal police. This color was only one word different from the police's navy blue uniform.

He shaved his head, lost weight, got up numbly and went out with the guards.

"0378, someone came to see you." The iron door opened with a bang. What Zheng Chengrui didn't expect was that someone would come to see him at this time.

* *

"one person is worth ten thousand gold."

Song Yuhang eyes a hot, dark lamp, from behind embrace her.

"But I haven't bought you a big house, a luxury car or a diamond ring yet. "

The sound of the hair dryer stopped, and Lin Yan was warm all over. He turned over and put himself in the quilt, and his voice was a little confused.

"Money is a double-edged sword, which can encourage people to make progress and also make people degenerate. I hope you will be a happy ordinary person more than sitting on the property."

Others may not understand the reason why she did it, but song Yuhang did. He touched her head.

Lin Youyuan originally left the two hundred million yuan to her, probably hoping that she would take the money to revive the Lin family. In this way, the business would improve, and the wages of the employees would naturally be paid. Lin Yan also had enough money to spend the rest of his life. But what he didn't expect was that Lin Yan did better. She took the money, but the company dissolved, and he didn't get a point After all, only a small amount of money was distributed at the scene, and more branches in other places will allocate funds in the past two days.

"But..." Lin Yan bit his lip slightly.

"It doesn't matter. I can make money myself."

Song Yuhang focused on blowing her slightly wet hair and massaging her scalp from time to time.

"I'm sorry, I've given away most of the money and I didn't leave it to you."Lin Yan was lying on the pillow, sleepy with the warm wind, and her fingers were unconsciously hanging around the corner of her clothes.

When she gulped down most of the water, song Yuhang took the glass from her hand and found a hair dryer to blow her hair for her.

When he was carried to bed again, Lin Yan would collapse all over. The loss of water made his throat thirsty. Song Yuhang poured a cup of warm water to her lips and fed her a small drink.

Song Yuhang: "talk less, do more."

There are two pairs of neat slippers on the ground.

The water on the glass door of the bathroom slipped down.

The water was rippled.

Before he had finished speaking, his lips were sealed.

Lin Yan shuddered and bit her lower lip slightly. Her reason told her that she should refuse: "Song -"

her palms were thick and had thick cocoons, and the place she had been touched soon got goose bumps.

Song Yuhang kneaded her back and forth, went into the hollow of the waist, and said in a hoarse voice, "it's still early. Let's soak for a while."

She seems to have found a new pleasure besides her back neck.

Lin Yan lazily raised his eyes: "why?"

Song Yuhang took a long arm and brought people to his arms.

Her long eyelashes quiver up and down, lying on the edge of the bathtub, quite a bit too happy appearance.

When Lin Yan thought that the long tug of war was finally coming to an end, he was put into the bathtub again.

Song Yuhang's heart is about to melt, and the water in the bathtub beside her is about to be filled. She turns around and holds the person up.

"Well..." Soft as a cat.

Song Yuhang released a hand to pinch her back neck: "can't stand?"

Lin Yan's pale face was as red as a drop of blood. His head was buried in her neck socket, and his fingers grasped her arm.

The shower was splashing with hot water, two pairs of barefoot stepped on the ground, the bathroom Yuba was warm, and soon misted on the glass window.

"Wash them together."

As soon as Lin Yan's body lightened, he was lifted up.

Song Yuhang took off her coat, bit open the button of her shirt, and pushed her hand over her head.

Lin Yan pushed her shoulder: "well Take a bath first. "

As soon as he opened the door, song Yuhang pushed the man forward, locked the room with his backhand, piled the things in his hand on the tea table, and the sofa collapsed slightly.

* * *

, as for how to go home, she has the final say.

Song Yuhang hid outside, holding the steering wheel tightly, and his lips opened a big arc: "ah, ah, driving, making trouble at home, making trouble at home."

Lin Yan blushed and held up his satchel: "who said..."

"Well, what Miss Lin says is what she says. If she doesn't want to touch it, she won't touch it. If she wants to touch it, she will Hey, hey, hey

Song Yuhang eyes in a bright, there is a play, a foot stepped on the accelerator to go out.

"Drive faster. I'm tired and want to go home early."

As soon as he saw her eyes, Lin Yan knew what she was thinking. She blushed slightly, and her lips were very high.

Song Yuhang, with tears streaming down his face in silence, set off in gear.

If Lin Yan doesn't let her touch her again, she will explode in situ.

She can't even dream.

God knows how long she hasn't touched her, OK?

"Oh." Song Yuhang is in pain and wronged. Baba takes back her hand and reluctantly watches her burst the inside of her shirt button and licks her lower lip.

Lin Yan slapped open her salty pig hand with a satchel. He was so angry that he yelled: "go away, shameless!"

"Lin Yan, I think..."

Song Yuhang's breath suddenly became heavy, and then he bent over. He had a clear goal, and his action was simple and direct. He reached for her button.

When they finally separated, both of them were panting. Lin Yan's face was red, his eyes were watery, and there was something imaginative on his lips.

Song Yuhang intensified his efforts and said vaguely, "I also I love you

"Well..."

Lin Yan retreated step by step. He put his hand on her shoulder and pushed it out gently.

Compared with Lin Yan Gang's kiss, Song Yu Hang's is more fanatical.

How can people who have tasted the sweetness give up easily.

Don't say it's confession. She seldom kisses her on her own initiative. Song Yuhang is so shocked that he doesn't know where to put his hands and feet. After a while, when she is about to leave, he breaks off her shoulder and kisses her deeply.

Lin Yan closed his eyes and offered his lips: "I love you."

"Well?" The police officer sniffed and cried. I don't know why.

"Song Yuhang."

Lin Yan's heart was soaked in the tears, his nose began to sour, and suddenly pulled down her collar.

The resolute and resolute police officer seems to expose her weakness and childlike nature only in front of herself."Sorry, I I didn't know before Later You won't face these people alone any more... "

Song Yuhang has been looking at her, eyes slowly accumulated tears, mouth a shriveled, Pa Pa Pa down golden beans.

Her voice faded before she finished speaking.

"Well, it's a common thing. You don't know how much they used to say that I'm fickle and amorous

Lin Yan knew what she was talking about, shrugged her shoulders indifferently and pretended to be relaxed.

Song Yuhang turned his face: "before, it was the same?"

Lin Yan couldn't help laughing and pinching her face: "well, give me a smile. It's entertainment. I really don't care what they say."

All the way to the car, song Yuhang's face was still tight, holding the steering wheel and frowning.

Song Yuhang turned back and clasped her fingers, but the anger on her face still remained: "let's go."

Lin Yan was stunned. Looking at her back, he roared like a child, resisting the malice from all over the world for her, and finally bent his lips.

She clenched her fist tightly, red eyes: "I'll call the police again, detain you for making trouble!"

Lin Yan looked back at her, but saw that she was frowning, and the expression on her face was a little sad and forbearance. Finally, when the reporter caught up with her, he turned around and yelled: "don't chase, it's the privacy of the parties, we don't accept interviews, not everyone in the public has to cut out their wounds for others to see!"

When she was at a loss, a strong hand gently held her, and song Yuhang pulled the person out of the encirclement with a big stride, swept her shoulder with one hand, and pushed the crowd out.

All of a sudden, she couldn't hear anything. Her head was blank, she was sweating and her hands and feet were shaking. In front of her eyes, only these human faces were turning around, and her mouth was opening and closing, but she couldn't hear what they were saying.

Lin Yan couldn't move. Maybe she had just cried, her eyes were still red, and the magnesium lamp began to flash, which made her eyes unable to open.

The crowd jostled each other towards her.

"Miss Lin, Miss Lin..."

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