Chapter 169

Name:Memory Lost Author:丁墨
A year later, Jiangcheng.

Su Mian stands in the office, looking out the window at the misty rain. It was autumn, but it rained more frequently. It is like a layer of gray gauze, covering Jiangcheng.

Her arm, again, is a little sore. He stretched out his hand and rubbed and pulled the corners of his mouth. It hurts.

These pains always evoke some memories. It's like the maggot of tarsal bone. It can't be thrown away, so it's buried.

After standing for a while, an old but energetic voice came from behind: "Xiaobai! Come and organize the new files

"Good!" She gave a crisp answer and turned and walked over.

A few months ago, she had recovered her identity, and some cases in that year proved to be the real "Bai Jinxi". She also received a new ID card. However, some old people around her, such as old Zhou in Jiangcheng archives, are still used to calling her "Xiaobai", and she is too lazy to correct it.

Together, they carried several stacks of files to the table and began to file them one by one. After being busy for a while, old Zhou couldn't help sighing: "there are more missing cases recently. Look at these young college girls. "

Su Mian sighed. The two men, one old and one young, sighed and sighed. They spoke Jiangcheng dialect and cursed the criminals. They were happy.

Finally, old Zhou suddenly remembered one thing: "do you still remember that young man who came to the library with you in the middle of the night long ago?"

Come to the archives with her in the middle of the night?

Su Mian understands. This is Han Chen.

She has been working in the archives for only a month. This month, Han chenlan city and Jiangcheng City ran at both ends and did not show up in front of old Zhou. Zhou old man stayed in the archives, the news is blocked, do not know her past, it is normal. Although she is often in front of old Zhou, she can tell how handsome, capable, considerate and dedicated her boyfriend is I didn't mention much to him.

"Remember." She replied slowly, "it's Han Shen. What's the matter

Zhou old man sighed: "that night you this wench sleeps like a pig, you don't know, he was also looking for someone." He told the story of the night, and then sighed, "that young man was smoking with me at that time. What did he say about it Oh, no name. I don't know what I look like, and I don't know whether I live or die. And his fiancee. " Well, it's hard to bear it. I don't know if he has found it now. "

In Su Mian's mind, he looked like he had met Han Chen for the first time. That pair of nothing into his eyes, what do not care about the cold appearance. Imagine his face when he was smoking and saying this. And she, right next to him.

She was silent for a while. She was very disrespectful to the old and loved the young. She grabbed the paper and smashed it on old Zhou: "Lao Zhou, you don't have any reasoning ability? His fiancee has been successfully found

"Ah?"

Su Mian kept smiling and looked down at his watch. It was almost time to make an appointment with Han Shen. So smartly picked up the bag, and arranged a long skirt: "goodbye to Lao Zhou, quickly think out, reward a pack of cigarettes!"

Old Zhou was very surprised, but he understood it a little. She ran away like smoke.

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outside, the rain is pattering.

Su Mian walks out of the archives with an umbrella and sees Han Shen's car parked by the road. He was not afraid of getting wet in the car. When he saw her coming out, he lowered the window.

Black windbreaker, turtleneck. Hands on the steering wheel, looking at her through the door.

I don't know if it's su Mian's illusion. Why do they get along for a long time? She thinks that any look in his eyes has the meaning of flirting? It's like I'm tired of seeing everything.

Well, she must be too smelly.

Just about to get on the bus, but saw a few more scratches on the body. Su Mian was very surprised: "what's wrong with the car?"

Han Chen opened the door of the co driver and asked her to come up first. He said lazily, "it was scraped on the road just now."

"Ah? Wait Su Mian instantaneously incarnates the role of henpecked husband, reaching out and holding his high and straight nose, "you can't be racing with people again?"

You can't blame Su Mian for being too nervous.

Since all the dust settled, the two left the criminal police with no pay. She devoted herself to accompany Han Shen to recuperate.

But she was the same. Someone was raised, although he was generally mature and stable, some familiar young master's temperament was also given back.

For example, on weekdays, he is less hardworking, but he is more lax and critical. If she had to pick on a fish with her own hands, he would have watched idly on the edge; if she had a coffee, she would order imported coffee beans from the Internet. She could not grind them, so he would attack her with his own hands, and he would not forget to hit her lightly: "how did you cheat me in the first place? You can't grind a coffee. " Su Mian pushed him away: "go away!"

And racing, probably every man who loves racing, no matter what age he lives, will never forget this hobby. What's more, he is only twenty-nine years old. So after they settled down, he drove out by himself several times in the evening and didn't tell Su Mian what to do. I came back around the car key with my tail finger. I looked in a good mood.

Later, cough, the family received several speeding tickets. As a former police officer, he occasionally indulges, Su Mian decides to forgive him.And he didn't talk much. However, they are getting better and better.

For example, at the moment, when he heard Su Mian's accusation, he only lightly replied, "am I short of heart and eye? Traffic jam in heavy rain? It's a grandson. He can't do it. He rubbed my car. "

Su Mian stroked her forehead and was speechless.

Look, this Beijing flavor is full of horizontal strength, but also scold grandson.

They drove home in the rain.

"It's cooling down today. I bought mutton at noon and ate hot pot at night to warm myself up." Said Su Mian.

"Well."

"You want to wash the vegetables."

He looked at her casually: "yes. Don't let me work for nothing. "

Su Mian understood, pursed his lips and said, "hooligan!"

Han Shen lip also appeared shallow smile.

Now they live in the same one bedroom apartment that Sumian rented. Although a little old, but two people nest, just feel just good.

When the car drove downstairs, Su Mian unexpectedly caught sight of three familiar figures standing under the porch, hiding from the rain. Seeing their car, two of them immediately waved hard.

Su Mian smiles with surprise, and Han Chen also smiles.

Stop the car, Su Mian immediately walked down, Han Shen umbrella, holding her shoulder, toward them.

"Oh! Rare visitors Su Mian is cheap mouth, a face surprised to play up, "what wind, blow three male gods to ah!" Then she kept laughing.

Don't say, three male gods, it's not too much. Although Zhou Xiaozhuan's appearance lowered the average value of the three. But people depend on clothes and horses on saddles. Now he has learned to be good. Instead of wearing cotton padded jacket, he began to wear a stand collar jacket! At the moment, the three people are standing in a row there. The overall aura is really strong.

However, as soon as Zhou Xiaozhuan opened his mouth, the aura was punctured. Because he has to play with Su Mian! With a deep sigh, Wen Zou said, "farewell to Lan City, I miss you very much. So we are here in person today! "

The words did not finish, was nagging to reach out and knock on the head: "Xiaozhuan said the point of it!" He turned his head and looked at Su Mian: "how can you come back! Cold face said do not trouble you to pick up, so we are here for a long time! I'm starving. I want to eat! "

Su Mian chuckled. The cold face, who had never uttered a sound, also gave a slight smile. He and Han Chen looked at each other and nodded. They said hello to each other.

Su Mian led them upstairs and couldn't help but glance back at the cold face: "cold face, how do I think you've been Is your face a little fat? " Of course, it is still handsome in the ordinary days, but the edges and corners were slightly skinny, but now it is soft and full.

Cold noodles have not yet answered, one side of Xiaozhuan snatched a reply: "he cooks Soup for his girlfriend all day, he has drunk fat!"

Nagging also immediately complained: "you don't know, we have no soup to drink recently."

Cold face interrupts them: "nonsense."

These two words are really too heavy on color, friends, cold and cruel heart, nagging and Xiaozhuan sighing all the way, Su Mian is eating and laughing, cold face is not moving like a mountain. Han Chen, on the other hand, smiles and says nothing. On the issue of women, the two winners in life can't be pulled down to the level of nagging and Xiaozhuan to make in-depth communication.

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when the hot pot is put up, the room is suddenly warm, and the window is slowly covered with a layer of mist. The view outside the window became blurred. The cold days, as if only the scattered warmth of this room.

The table for five people is beside the small square table, which is really too crowded, but they don't care. As soon as he saw Su Mian bring out mutton slices, he began to shout: "tut tut I really love my boss. I know that he is a northerner and loves mutton. The cooking range is so good

Su Mian replied faintly: "of course! People like you who don't have a wife will not understand. "

Nagging: lying trough!

He suddenly found a sad fact, with this group of people, why lie gun is always him!

A group of people ate and drank, chatting, laughing, and slowly were full of wine and food. Nagging towards the cold face, Xiao Zhuan also put down his chopsticks.

The three of them came here, not just for fun. There's business, too.

Cold face raised his hand and took the last sip of wine with Han Chen, put down the cup and opened his mouth: "the corpse has been found."

For a moment, the whole room seemed to be quiet.

Su Mian chopsticks a meal, looked up at him, also put down. Han Shen hands on the back of the chair, slightly smoked wine, eyes clear color: "say it."

The collapse area of the peninsula project is very wide and deep, and involves geological problems. After the case, the excavation has been ongoing.

Cold face is concise and comprehensive: "a few days ago, a few skeletons were excavated, and the DNA identification results were consistent with Xu Sibai. But the rest of the body has not been found. In addition, Xiao Yao's whereabouts are still unknown and have been wanted all over the country. "

Everyone was silent. Su Mian is silent, her eyes are dark and quiet.

"I see." Han Chen said.

At this time, the nagging started again: "anyway, boss, Sumian, when are you two going back to the team? Boss Qin and the director of the Department talk about you every day As soon as he finished, Zhou Xiaozhuan immediately looked at them. His eyes were as bright as fawn. Cold face although did not say what, the eyes are still looking forward to.Han Chen smiles and raises his glass and sips. Su Mian looks up at him.

"Look at him."

"Look at her."

Both voices said at the same time.

After that, they were both slightly shocked, but the three had already started to coax: "Ouch! It's true that women sing with their husbands! " "It's too numb!" "Come back then."

……

By the time the three of them left, dusk had fallen.

Han Shen drove to see them off and made an appointment to take them to jiangchenghai for a drink tomorrow. Su Mian picked up the dishes and removed the induction cooker. When she put it into the cupboard, she was slightly stunned.

Back in the middle of the room, I was at a loss. After all, he opened the door and went to the balcony.

The dusk had come and enveloped her whole field of vision. In a hazy color, the nearby low-lying houses are lit everywhere, and the smoke from every household rises, and the fragrance is diffuse. In the winding roadway, some people are in a hurry, and others are shouting. Everywhere is a quiet and peaceful atmosphere.

She looked so quietly for a long time, then looked up at the distance.

The most beautiful buildings in Jiangcheng are built beside the Yangtze River. The neon above them is already on. However, the sky is not completely dark, those lights are still a little dimmer, interweaving shining on the river.

And the Yangtze River, the wide and straight grey Yangtze River, flows slowly forward in the silence on both sides. There is nothing on the river except the slow-moving boat.

Su Mian's eyes slowly filled with tears.

Han Chen has come back and gently opens the balcony door. I didn't say anything. I just hugged her from behind. Su Mian held his hand and they hugged each other quietly until the night came. And her body, because of him, finally became warm.

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the same rain falls not only on Jiangcheng, but also on small towns in the upper reaches of the Yangtze River.

The town is not well-known. Most of the time, it is inhabited only by local people. The town has dark green road surface, but also has the luxuriant big tree which is about to cover the road. When it rains, there are few people on the street. At night, the weather was cold and no one was seen.

At the corner of the street, a few days ago, a new Florist opened. It's not very common in small towns, but it's something that people take calmly. The shop has no name, but the flowers are always very fragrant and fresh. Across the distance, you can also smell the faint fragrance of flowers. The owner is a very young man, gentle and polite, and does not talk much. So people in town have a good impression of him.

Night, it's very dark. The rain curtain is sparse and sparse, falling on the door. The light was still on in the shop, and the man stood with his scissors, trimming the branches of flowers carefully.

"Boss! I want to buy carnations A high school girl, opened the curtain and rushed in, "just one."

For a girl of her age, her clothes and shoes are very old, and her schoolbag is not a beautiful and fashionable style. It can be seen that the family is in general.

"Good." The boss put down the scissors, picked the fullest one and handed it to her.

High school students looked at the flower, a little red face, smile: "today is my mother's birthday, give her a carnation, right! How much is the boss? "

The boss gave a kind smile and said, "a flower, for mom, doesn't need money."

The senior high school student clapped his hands happily: "boss, you are so kind! thank you! Then I don't have to save breakfast tomorrow! Next time, if our class wants to buy flowers, I will pull them over. Don't worry

The boss smiles: "thank you very much. Go home and be safe. "

"Well!" High school students turned to go, but was attracted by a large purple fresh flowers by the door, "boss, what kind of flowers are these, so beautiful."

The boss micro a ponder, answer: "seven color viola."

In front of young men, the girl is always naughty. She smiles and asks, "does the boss like this kind of flower? So much, is it expensive? "

The boss replied, "no, I don't like it very much."

The girl said goodbye to him and left.

And he was silent for a moment, looking at the rain outside. Today is so late, no one should come again. He closed the door of the shop and turned back inadvertently, but he saw the large pieces of colorful viola.

A little stunned.

I don't really like it. It's just something that can only be remembered in this way.

Or, no longer need to commemorate.

In the eyes of the young man, tears suddenly appeared.

They should be buried in the ground and become a pile of unclaimed bones.

You deserve it. Punish.

……

The simplest existence of the universe,

crisscross.

The most complicated form of life,

is lost in the morning and gained in the evening.

We, each of us, are different in life, but what is the difference?

When you look up at the stars, when you look down at the vast land like a group of animals.

Have you ever seen me?

I am so ordinary, may be so mediocre, like them, through my life.But that's me in a million. I am afraid of being betrayed and eager to be cherished.

Have you ever seen my eyes in your dreams?

Have you ever remembered my words, my vague outline?

Have you ever been like me, lost in the depths of a dream, do not want to wake up again, reluctant to turn back.

Do you know, at that time, I took out a heart for you.

Before finding you, after losing you, happiness never comes again.

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