Chapter 297 Wu Fu 134 No

five yuan.

This was the day he handed Xing Conglian "tolls". Now times have changed, and he is still the one who was asked for bribes.

Lin Chen's fingers trembled a little. After a while, he took out a piece of twenty yuan and handed it to Little Fatty.

There are a lot of pearl plums growing in the hospital, blue sky, green leaves, white walls and snow-white flowers, plus the black eyes of the little boy who were shocked when he cheated on the money, everything has the taste of life.

It's good to be alive.

Zheng Xiaoming came abruptly, and after cheating the money, he left without any psychological burden.

Lin Chen took the hamburger wrapping paper exchanged with him, unfolded it, and looked into the wind.

The sun shines through the snow-white greaseproof paper, and there is nothing written on it. It is indeed a piece of paper that is carefully packed and taken away after eating the hamburger.

The wind blew through the greaseproof paper, Lin Chen smelled it, it was really fragrant, and the business was not too bad.

After being interrupted by Zheng Xiaoming, Lin Chen suddenly became bored.

Probably because I want to cheer up and I have no energy, but I am too lazy to think about such profound things as the fate of human nature, I just want to sleep for a while.

Then he really fell asleep.

He didn't know how long he had slept.

Anyway, when opened eyes, the sun in the sky had changed its angle and became hotter.

And sitting next to him was a young girl with short hair.

He looked at the girl's fair face and thought for a while, what was the purpose of punishing Conglian?

Finding that he was awake, the girl dragged a box of KFC family buckets from the ground next to it, pushed it in front of him, opened the lid, and said nothing.

Lin Chen rubbed his forehead, thinking about why the children he knew had fewer words than each other, and Fang Aizi must have seen the KFC wrapping paper he was holding tightly, so there was a deep misunderstanding.

He folded the paper sent by Zheng Xiaoming and stuffed it back into his pocket, unable to explain.

In spite of the kindness, he picked out a finger-sucking original chicken from the family's bucket and took a bite.

Sure enough, the fried chicken was already cold on a hot day, but one can imagine how long he slept and how long Fang Aizi stayed with him.

"Don't you need to go to school?" Lin Chen asked.

The girl gave him a sideways glance, her black hair on the temples was ruffled by the wind on the rooftop: "No need."

"It's Wednesday, why not?"

"Nothing to do with you."

"..." Lin Chen could only continue to bite the fried chicken, Fang Aizi found a carrot meal bag from it and handed it to him.

It probably means that the fried chicken is too greasy, so eat dim sum first.

Lin Chen had to take it and said "thank you", but Fang Aizi still didn't speak.

Lin Chen ate in silence for a while, and finally said, "How to chat like this."

"I don't want to talk." The response was very straightforward.

Lin Chen has always been helpless to the little girl. He thought about female psychology for a while before looking at Fang Aizi: "Are you angry?"

Fang Aizi then turned to look at him, and nodded seriously.

"Why?" After he finished speaking, he realized that the answer was not quite right. He recalled the rules for coaxing his girlfriend from Congliankan in pursuit of punishment, and tentatively said, "No matter what, it must be my fault, but I am stupid. Can you tell me where I am wrong?"

Fang Aizi also felt choked. After a while, tears began to accumulate in the girl's eyes, her skin was white and transparent, like the heroine in a Japanese girl's cartoon.

But her expression was calm, not a single tear fell from her eyes, and her endurance was far from extraordinary.

Lin Chen took a long sigh, although his head hurts, but at this moment, he can no longer see the dark interrogation room toilet or the lives that are disappearing in front of him, he can only see the vivid people in front of him.

He opened his arms and asked the girl beside him, "Would you like a hug then?"

Sure enough, the things taught in the post are very useful.

The girl finally couldn't help it, she burst into tears, and buried her head on his shoulders.

Lin Chen patted Fang Aizi's back, such a girl is too strong, tears are never in her dictionary, but she is heartbroken now.

Lin Chen could feel her sadness, including fear and worry, as well as many uncertainties about the future.

Fang Aizi cried for a long time, and Lin Chen suspected that she had never cried so inexplicably in her life.

After a long time, almost half an hour, Fang Aizi could finally control her emotions. She moved her head from his shoulders and covered her face, probably feeling that she was too embarrassed.

Lin Chen took a tissue from the family bucket and handed it over.

"I'm sorry." Fang Aizi said.

"It doesn't matter, willfulness is the prerogative of girls."

"Going to the rooftop and seeing you sitting here alone, I'm scared."

"I know."

"I was thinking at first that Consultant Lin is also a human being, so he will feel very tired and unable to hold on, so let him rest for a while..." Fang Aizi was still a little choked up.

"yes……"

"It's not like that." Fang Aizi interrupted him, "I bought KFC and came back. Before you woke up, I suddenly thought, if even you are ready to give up, what should we do?"

Lin Chen paused, always feeling that such words should not be said by a girl like Fang Aizi.

"Of course, you can't actually take any responsibility for us." She said, "You are not the savior of the world. There are tall people in the world who can handle things, but... I only know you."

The girl sniffed: "You told me that I was born to live a more upright life than others. Others can hate, but I can't; others can beg for death, but I can't. You told me, from my father's death From that day on, I can only carry on the glory and pride that he brought me, and keep going..."

Lin Chen glanced at her: "I made such delicious chicken soup?"

Fang Aizi sniffed, finally not as vulnerable as before, she put on a coat called strong and said, "You played well that day."

"Eh...I think so too."

"I thought about it a lot. After I went downstairs to buy takeout, I kept thinking about how to persuade you."

Lin Chen looked down at the tears on his shirt and said, "You played well too."

Fang Aizi was a little embarrassed: "Anyway, I did think about a lot of lines, but when you woke up, I suddenly found that I couldn't say anything. I was afraid that you would tell me: Ai Zi, I am too tired to live. Forget it." The girl stopped crying, her eyes were still red, "I'm very afraid that the person who advised me to go on firmly will collapse first, and it will be difficult for me to continue."

Lin Chen shook his head, trying to find something funny, but he suddenly found that it was indeed his real thoughts at a certain moment.

"so……"

Fang Aizi patted her body and stood up, standing against the light, her short black hair fluttering in the wind, looking valiantly.

"Consultant Lin, thank you very much for pulling me out of the quagmire at the darkest time of my life, but I'm sorry to continue to trouble you." She patted her on the shoulder and said earnestly, "Since you have become my life mentor , please continue to lead by example."

Fang Aizi left without any hesitation. Lin Chen finally found the second commonality of children who don't like to talk.

The girl's footsteps disappeared on the rooftop.

He looked at the sun gradually sloping west and smiled with emotion.

Fang Aizi completely grasped his weakness, and he really had nothing to do with the girl's tears.

After all, smart and beautiful girls are the wealth of all mankind.

Lin Chen sat cross-legged and opened the phone.

For such a long time, he has not received any missed calls, and Xing Cong's ability to control the field is excellent.

He wiped the phone screen, dialed the number, and the call was instantly connected.

Xing Conglian said "wait a moment" to the people around him.

Taking advantage of the interval, Lin Chen said to Xing Conglian, "It's almost done, don't ask anyone else to come."

"How do you know there are still people?" Xing Conglian said nothing.

Lin Chen was speechless: "I just guessed casually."

"The next one is Mu Wenhua." Xing Conglian said.

"What way is this."

"Song Shengsheng fans."

Lin Chen could only be silent: "I don't want it anymore."

"People have written thank you letters to you, and have always wanted to see you."

"feel weird."

"Are you shy?"

"It's not so." Lin Chen said, the small city under the roof was bathed in the warm sunshine, the leaves were glistening, he looked at it for a while, Xing Conglian didn't break it, he could only admit it by himself, "Okay, yes Pretty shy."

"why?"

Lin Chen didn't expect that Xing Conglian actually asked seriously.

"I don't know," he said.

"Because for many people, they would rather admit their dark side than admit the integrity and kindness of their own nature. For you, they would rather fight with perverts than receive sincere thanks from normal people. You say you are no……"

"ill?"

"How dare I say that to the head of the family!"

"Uh..." Lin Chen thought for a while and praised Xing Conglian, "Captain Xing is very good at talking."

"Consultant Lin's training is good."

Lin Chen was helpless, Xing Conglian was very quiet, like he was climbing stairs.

Xing Conglian continued: "Actually, it's not the criminals who really make you stick to the present, but the good and bad people you care about, so think about it, why on earth are you standing here."

Lin Chen glanced at the rooftop: "I just want to blow the wind down here."

"Lin Chen." Xing Conglian solemnly said.

"exist."

"Be confident. Accept good intentions confidently, admit short-term gains and losses, and continue on with confidence." Xing Conglian said solemnly, "You don't owe anyone, and you will definitely win."

Xing Conglian is like a boss who lectures his subordinates, but this kind of exhortation without personal feelings makes Lin Chen very useful.

"Understood." Lin Chen said.

After he finished speaking, he paused, still wanting to ask, "Why do I have to win?"

"There is no reason, it is a thing like belief. It is better to have something than nothing."

Xing Conglian doesn't have so many reasons, he just talks straight.

The sun above his head was very bright, and Lin Chen somehow felt a sense of yang energy being swept away.

"Wife..." Lin Chen dragged his tune, and could clearly feel Xing Conglian on the other end of the phone sucking in a breath of cold air.

"Lin Chen." Xing Conglian forcibly cheered up his tone.

"Here my wife." Lin Chen continued, "Do you know what I like most about you?"

"What?" Xing Conglian asked.

"All." Lin Chen replied.

Xing Conglian stopped for a moment, followed his question and asked, "Do you know what I hate most about you?"

"Um?"

"No." Xing Conglian said decisively.

"Eh……"

Lin Chen continued to sigh, the rooftop door squeaked open, the footsteps were getting closer, his heart beat faster, and when he turned around, he listened to Xing Conglian and said, "Actually, there is no Mu Wenhua, she lives in Yongchuan, I'm not that crazy."