Chapter 94

Jiang Ting stood there without saying a word, not knowing how much time had passed, but the short moment seemed like a lifetime.

"You'd better put it away first, Yan Yan." He finally said softly, his eyebrows lowered without showing the slightest emotion: "The things your parents left for you are very precious, so don't give them to others easily."

Jiang Ting put the empty teacup on the coffee table, turned around and wanted to leave, then Yan Yan suddenly got up and twisted his hand: "Why?"

"We've already agreed..."

"No, that's what you think so unilaterally. I've never felt that there is only a physical relationship between us."

"A commitment related to lifelong events is not something you can decide so easily. You didn't think about it clearly..."

"If I didn't think about it clearly, I don't know how many small models and actors I have hired in the past few years. Why am I chasing after you? Is it a bitch?!"

Jiang Ting frowned and said nothing.

"..." Yan Yan said bluntly, "I didn't mean that."

The atmosphere was tense and tense, Jiang Ting looked at Yan Yan for a moment, and suddenly asked, "Have you encountered any danger?"

Jiang Ting's sharpness in logical thinking was overwhelming, Yan Yan's back muscles stiffened for a moment, and then he denied it: "No."

But Jiang Ting's wrinkled brows did not relax: "Listen to Yan Yan, this is not a joke. Today, Bureau Lu called you to the City Bureau because..."

"Did you refuse to agree because you were afraid of dragging me into the water? Have you ever thought that we are now in fact a spouse relationship, whether you are willing to take this form or not, in the eyes of outsiders, it is nothing different?!"

Yan Yan's suppressed roar was shocking, echoing repeatedly in the living room, and even the air that solidified into ice cubes shivered for a long time.

After a long while, Jiang Ting exhaled softly and shook his head: "No, it's really different... I can't explain it to you."

If he listened carefully, he said every word reluctantly. It seemed that the hidden meaning in those words made him feel a little embarrassed deep in his heart, but Yan Yan ignored this point because of his anger: "What's the difference? I advise you not to You think you are Jiang Ting, and some things will be different once they happen. Do you think it is useful to deny it? You have been a police officer for so many years, and you don’t know what it means if you want someone to not know, unless you don’t do it yourself?!”

Jiang Ting's self-restraint is that even if the situation is difficult and embarrassing, he can restrain his emotions very well on the surface, and only after Yan Xun's wildfire-like rage vented, did he quietly say: "It's my fault."

"Jiang stop you!"

Jiang Ting's expression was numb, his lips moved, as if he wanted to say something, but he couldn't say a word as if his strength was drained, and he smiled bitterly for a long time:

"It was my fault."

He bypassed Yan Yan, who was standing upright, and his footsteps were controlled evenly. Step by step, he walked into the guest bedroom and closed the door with his backhand.

It was the first time they slept in separate rooms in three weeks, probably because it had become a habit to wake up in the middle of the night and touch Jiang Ting's hand to make sure he was still here, and Yan Xun didn't fall asleep completely until the early morning. In a trance, he had a lot of bizarre dreams, most of which had no specific pictures or colors, but a certain negative emotion that was usually suppressed in the depths of his heart was infinitely magnified, and even violent tentacles were born. Sleep, you will immediately wake up sweating.

At five o'clock in the morning, Yan Yan almost used willpower to pull himself out of the dark nightmare, suddenly sat up, gasped for a moment, and rolled over to get out of bed.

His handsome and hard face was reflected in the mirror, his hair was frantically messed up, and stubble was already appearing on his chin. Yan Yan was picky and looked at himself not very satisfied. He took a deep breath and counted for ten seconds before he let it out. Finally, he felt that the burning anxiety was pushed back to the bottom of his heart.

"Jiang Ting?"

Yan Xun knocked on the door, but there was no echo in the guest bedroom. He suppressed his temper and said solemnly: "Jiang Ting? Open the door, let's have a good chat."

Deputy Yan's mature and sophisticated temperament was not cultivated since he was a child. Before he entered the police academy at the age of eighteen, he was a master who would fall ill after three days of fighting without seeing blood. Thanks to the close cooperation between the people's democratic dictatorship and the criminals for more than ten years after graduation from the police academy and the criminals, they gave him all-round severe crackdowns and suppression. No one but himself can remember how fierce and rude he was back then.

"Jiang Ting?" Yan Yan finally felt that something was wrong: "Are you in there?"

With a bang, Yan Yan pushed the door open, and his temples jumped in an instant. He saw that the bedding on the guest bed was neat and empty, and Jiang Ting had already left at some unknown time last night.

boom!

The door of the master bedroom bounced back from being hit against the wall. In an instant, Yan Yan stepped in, unplugged the charging mobile phone on the bedside table, and dialed a number directly.

When the bell rang for the third time, it was picked up, and Jiang Ting's trademark calm voice came from the opposite side: "Hello."

"Where are you?!" Yan Yan said, covering his face.

"..." The tick of the turn signal came from the phone, and Jiang Ting said, "Yang Mei is next to me."

As soon as the words landed, Yan Xun didn't even hit her, she turned around, changed clothes, put on shoes, grabbed the car keys, and was about to go out to chase.

"Don't come here, I won't see you even if you come." Jiang Ting gave a steady warning like a clairvoyant: "Calm down, Yan Yan, we are all adults, we should think carefully for a few days before making a major decision. .You and I both need to give each other a little space to think about what happened during this time, otherwise, we will act in a hurry on the spur of the moment, and if we regret it again, there will be no room for change."

Yan Xuan clutched the door handle: "How many days do you need?"

"what?"

"How many days do you need to promise me?!"

"..." On the mobile phone, only the noise of the vehicle can be heard. After more than ten seconds, just when Yan Yan was about to be unable to restrain the evil fire, he suddenly heard Jiang Ting calmly and gently say: "Maybe we need to consider a Week."

There was no sarcasm or helplessness in his tone, as if he had thought carefully.

Yan Xun released the broken hand on the door handle, and after a long while he let out a cold hum: "Okay. I'll wait for you for a week."

Then he cut off the phone.

The vehicle was galloping on the highway in the early morning, and Yang Mei was squinting her eyes to her side. Seeing Jiang Zing's expressionless face, holding the steering wheel with one hand, and throwing the phone that ended the call into the glove box with the other, she seemed to see his little finger trembling slightly at that moment.

——But this is impossible. Did you see it wrong?

This thought just came into Yang Mei's heart, and suddenly Jiang Ting bit his back molar as if he couldn't restrain himself any longer, and slammed on the brakes!

Squeak - the rubber tires violently rubbed against the asphalt, tearing her eardrums sharply, Yang Mei was caught off guard to prevent leaning forward, and then she was slapped on the co-pilot by inertia, and she lost her voice: "Brother Jiang!"

Jiang Ting looked forward, the shoulders and lumbar spine under his shirt were tensed like rocks, and after a while, a few words came out of his bloodless lips: "I'm sorry."

It was too early, and there were not many cars on the inter-provincial highway. Yang Mei looked back and forth and asked in horror, "Brother Jiang... Did you sleep all night last night? Do you want me to drive..."

Jiang Ting raised his hand and wiped his face vigorously, and said, "Come and drive." Then he pushed open the door and got out of the car.

After a while, the vehicle broke through the foggy mist in the morning, and Yang Mei, who put on flat shoes, couldn't help but kept looking at the co-pilot while driving: "Why don't you take a break, Jiang brother, look at your face, last night was Didn't you sleep all night?"

When she said this, her tone was a bit sour. Jiang Ting was leaning deeply in the passenger seat, his face was indeed pale and haggard, and she shook her head unexpectedly: "I'm just in a bad mood."

For someone like Jiang Ting who is introverted, outsiders may not be able to hear him confess that he is in a bad mood for the rest of his life. Yang Mei couldn't even grit her teeth and couldn't restrain the sour taste of her tongue: "Is it because of that Yan?"

Jiang Ting did not answer this question directly, but instead asked, "What kind of person do you think I am?"

Yang Mei didn't expect that such a question would suddenly appear, she was stunned, almost missed a turn, and hurriedly turned on the light to change lanes: "Brother Jiang, what you said... Of course you know everything in my eyes, You can do anything, that Yan Yan is fierce and has a bad stomach all day long, and his eyes are hanging like a ghost, how can he compare with you?"

Jiang stopped for a moment.

"Really," Yang Mei said in a very serious tone, afraid that he would not believe it: "Do you remember the first time you saw me? Maybe you don't remember it, but I have always kept it in my heart, and I have never forgotten it over the years. Yes. It was the eighth day that I was arrested and detained in the branch. Everyone testified that I smashed the head of that surnamed Zhao with a wine bottle. I cried and told all the police officers that I really didn't know anything, but they only put on the face of an official and told me to confess and be lenient, and told me to be honest and not fight with the rich, otherwise they would give it to me Color it and see... It wasn't until I finally couldn't hold it, that I suddenly heard rumors that a team leader had returned from a business trip and went directly to the scene of my crime. I couldn't believe it at the time, I just thought it was them The new trick I came up with—how can there be a team leader-level person who specially runs the scene for me?"

Jiang Ting was impatient to hear her always mentioning this: "When I was in the brigade, I ran two hundred sites a year, what are you..."

"For you, it may be the most insignificant and insignificant 1/200th, but for me, it is something that I will never forget in 20 years. For example, I still remember you carrying that evidence bag, which contained A fragment of a wine bottle that was not much bigger than a mung bean, said to the people surnamed Zhao: 'As long as things in this world have happened, they will inevitably leave traces and clues; no matter how much money you spend, you can't tell lies Become evidence, because I am the evidence'."

Jiang Pu didn't know what he remembered, his expression was slightly a little bit embarrassed.

"That's the first time I saw you, it may be affected by the suppression of the suppression of the confused, no matter what the problem, any difficulties," Yang Mei looked back at him and smiled emotion: "The tone and expression when you say this, I have always remembered it today, maybe I like you from then on."

The trees on both sides of the road are rushing backwards. The Jiang stops her eyes, and she will suddenly ask:

"Then do you know what scenes I met the fierce and fierce, like evil spirits?"

Yang Mei's face was slightly confused.

"Five years ago, Gongzhou and Jianning co -organized a major case of anti -drugs. I served as a command. The pre -investigation and preparations lasted for two months. With three communications stations, they were scrambling to listen to the instant time. Suddenly heard an emergency report from the action scene, saying that a target drug dealer got the wind, and now she is carrying weapons and quickly go to the trading location to prepare for the ventilation letter. "

"The police finally touched the location of the transaction. If the drug dealer gang got the news, the whole arrest would be a loss. It was so no way to do so. People said that there was a criminal police officer of the Jianning Municipal Bureau at the scene without authorization, and the drug dealers who followed the letter rushed out of the ambush point, and now they have lost contact. "

"I came down at the time, and I couldn't figure out what the little police wanted to do. Should I send someone to stop him immediately? But the police must be exposed in this way. What do you do? How can a person who is a single shot, in order to prevent exposure, how can he do the desperate man who tied the homemade grenade all over his body? "

Yang Mei could not help but temporarily forget his disgusting to Yan Yan, and said without thinking: "With my understanding of Jiang, you should immediately send someone to stop him."

"If it's now, I will." Jiang Pu said lightly, "But I was relatively young five years ago. I said to myself, give him a minute of glorious merit ... or the opportunity to sacrifice gloriously."

Yang Mei raised his eyebrows in surprise.

"That's probably the most intense and most torment for my psychological struggle in my life. In the sixty -first second, a report from the sniper on the channel suddenly came from the channel. , With blood on his face, running wildly while running crazy to observe the gesture of successful observation points. He used the empty wine bottle picked up to the poison vendor to depression, and he died on the spot. "

Jiang Xun had no talent for storytelling, and his tone of the matter was always stable. However, from that few words, Yang Mei's eyes appeared in front of the strict, fierce and fierce, bloody brave, and completely regardless of the consequences.

"Because the drug dealers failed to successfully ventilate the letter, the encirclement finally performed the plan and won a clean and beautiful victory. After the operation, I went to direct the phone outside and the superior to call on the phone, and suddenly felt something. The policeman helped a young criminal policeman who came out of the scene, and the surroundings were messy. There were still people in front of the law enforcement recorder; the young criminal policeman was covered with soil and blood, and it was unclear whether it was drug dealers or himself or himself. The strong evil spirits and unruly came up from each pore of the body, and the sharp Zhang Madness was unable to look directly.

"I hung up the phone and asked who he was on the side, they told me his name was Yan Yan."

The sky gradually brightened, and the endless wilderness followed the wind and turned into a gray plain.

"I didn't know what happened many times later. What was the police officer named Yan Yan who saw it in the command car that day? Do you want to find me? Want to show the young people recklessly show off, or is it enthusiastic about looking forward to the superior orally?"

Jiang stopped lazily, and laughed a little with a mockery: "I'm not good at praising others. If I didn't leave the command car that day, it may be just a silence. The scene is so clearly printed in my mind, including the blood flowing down from his forehead, that provocative expression, even always eager to try, full of aggressive eyes. Maybe you first the first time you were the first time that year. When I see me feel, I see Yan Yan for the first time. "

"... Brother Jiang ..." Yang Mei's nose root was sour.

"So you ask me if I am in a bad mood because of Yan Yan." Jiang stopped his eyes, and the window was hazy reflecting his sad smile, "No, because of myself."

White Lingzhi drove across the highway quickly, and deep in the haze in front of the haze.