This night, Yan Hang was completely insomniac. He usually has insomnia. If the first day of the new year is on the side, he will try to move as little as possible, but it doesn't matter tonight.

In the middle of the night, the two of them chatted for a while, but what they were talking about, Yan Hang couldn't remember exactly what they were talking about. It was like this sometimes at night. Even though he hadn't slept, he didn't know how he spent the night.

Chu Jianxin was arrested. For Yan Hang, who has been working hard to maintain his inner peace, it cannot be described as "throwing a stone into the calm lake", it must be at least throwing a brick.

He knew that with Chu XX's courage and experience, it would not take long for him to be caught, especially...he had already told the police that he might have met Chu XX.

But after people catch it, a lot of things will be slowly uncovered, and Dad's role in this matter will become clear, and what he is afraid of is in those truths.

In fact, just like the first year of the first year, he wanted to know, and at the same time was afraid to know.

When I woke up in the morning, the circle was a little dark at first glance. It is especially obvious for people who do not often suffer from insomnia. He feels that he looks much more energetic than the first day of the first year.

"I'm a little nervous and nervous." After washing up in the first day of the first year, he looked in the mirror, "I also eat, but I can't put anything down."

"I can't eat either, so I won't eat breakfast," Yan Hang squeezed him away, holding water and pouring it on his face, "Let's see after the formalities."

"Yeah." Chu Yi replied.

"You don't have to be too nervous," Yan Hang wiped his face, "your dad won't have much problem."

"How do you know, you know." Chu Yi sighed.

"Does your dad have the guts to stab someone?" Yan Hang asked.

"How dare he." Chu Yi was stunned.

"If he didn't stab someone, there wouldn't be much of a problem." Yan Hang said.

"Yeah." Chu Yi responded.

They didn't speak any more.

Looking at Yan Hang on the first day of the first day, Yan Hang held the washbasin in a daze.

On the first day of the first day, didn't know what Yan Hang was thinking, but only knew that if Dad didn't stab someone, that person could only be stabbed by Uncle Yan, and Lao Ding was dead.

I don't want to think about it anymore.

He doesn't know the law, and he doesn't dare to think about it casually.

He didn't even want Yan Hang to think about it.

He went over and wrapped his arms around Yan Hang's waist, pressing his face on his shoulder.

"Do you want to be smooth?" Yan Hang asked.

"Shun you." On the first day of the first day, he rubbed his body.

"Oh," Yan Hang smiled, "it's better for me to rub it a couple more times."

After being stunned for two seconds on the first day of the new year, he responded, "What, man."

"Your handsome little brother." Yan Hang said.

On the first day of the first day, he smiled and did not speak, and closed his eyes.

I don't know why, but now suddenly feel a little sleepy, so just stand here with eyes closed and don't want to move.

They didn't come out of the bathroom until Cui Yi's call reached Yan Hang's phone.

"Let's go straight down, he drove the car downstairs." Yan Hang said.

"Yeah." Chu nodded and followed him out the door.

The weather was not bad today, probably because hadn't slept all night, and when went out from the building, the sun that hadn't fully stretched out made eyes swell.

"Did you not sleep well on the first day of the first year?" Cui Yi asked.

"I didn't sleep." On the first day of the first day, he rubbed his eyes a little embarrassed.

"It's useless if you think too much about this," Cui Yi said, "children."

On the first day, he pulled the corner of his mouth and smiled.

Fortunately, my grandparents don't know about it yet, otherwise he won't be able to sleep anymore, for fear that the two old people will be anxious.

When he thinks of his grandparents, he always suddenly thinks of his mother and grandparents. They all know about the arrest of their father. What are they thinking and doing now?

Will you be anxious to inquire?

Or is it really just as they say it doesn't matter?

"Uncle Cui," looked at the back of Cui Yi's head on the first day of the first year, "the thing about my dad is, it's not about half a month, and there will be results?"

"If he doesn't do anything, it won't be too long." Cui Yi said.

"Then if he did, what did he do?" Chu Yi asked again.

"Then it depends on what he did," Cui Yi said. "Whether he was an accomplice, whether he continued to commit multiple crimes during his exile, whether his confession would be accepted... This is very complicated, you don't need to worry about it. So much, Xiaobai has been directing criminal cases, and with her here, you can rest assured."

"I thought I would be at ease with you." Yan Hang said with a smile.

"One day you two have a financial dispute with someone," Cui Yi said. "It's the most suitable for you to find me."

"I only have three to three thousand dollars in total," said the first day of the first year, "at most, two hundred to sue people, disputes, it is estimated that I will not get up."

Cui Yi laughed: "I can still make fun, it seems that my psychological quality is good."

"He has to be a kind of conditioned reflex." Yan Hang said with a smile.

The famous lawyer's sister's surname is Bai, Cui Yi calls her Xiao Bai, and Yan Hang and Chu Yi call her Sister Bai.

Sister Bai is not like the imposing female lawyer she imagined in the first day of the first year, she is quite gentle, with a smile on her face.

On the first day of the first year, he didn't know what was going on with this procedure, only that he had to sign his mother's name.

"This is my strength and strength." Chu Yi said.

When I was in elementary school, the teacher kept asking parents to check their homework and sign it. No matter who the family asked to sign the word, it would cause a lot of trouble, so the first day of the new year always signed my mother's name by myself.

The signature is more like what my mother wrote herself.

He was holding the pen and felt a little trembling in his hand, not sure if it was because of nervousness.

However, the signing is still very similar, after all, it has been practiced for many years.

"I'll go there right away, I have to buy time," Sister Bai said, "don't worry."

"It's hard work, Sister Bai." Yan Hang said.

"It's not hard," Sister Bai said, "I'm used to it."

It was almost noon on the first day of the new year, and I started to feel a little appetite. When he smelled the fragrance wafting from the roadside restaurant, he said, "I have to have lunch, right?"

"Well," Yan Hang looked at him, "Are you hungry?"

"It's okay." He touched his stomach, "Do you want to ask Uncle Cui to come out and eat?"

"He went to the office," Yan Hang said. "After this is over, invite him and Sister Bai out for dinner."

"Okay." Chu nodded slightly.

After going through the formalities today, he has been dragging Yan Hang along the street on the first day of the new year. Usually, he doesn't like crowded places, but now he feels more at ease only in lively places.

Perhaps the attention will be distracted, and the train of thought will be easily interrupted when pondering.

"I'll see Sister Bai now, have you seen my dad?" Chu Chu glanced at his phone.

"If you go by the rocket, you will definitely see it now." Yan Hang said.

The first day laughed and sighed.

"Want to eat seafood buffet?" Yan Hang said, "There is a good one in front."

"Expensive," the first day shook his head, "Save a little bit, please."

"How much does it cost to eat a buffet?" Yan Hang said.

"Lawyer fees," said the first day, "it's very expensive, I don't have that, so much money, I have to borrow it from you."

Yan Hang smiled and rubbed his head: "Then I must have enough money. If I don't have enough money, I can ask Lao Cui to take it. It's not bad for this self-help meal. Let's go."

Seafood is still very tempting. Before the first day of the new year, ate less, and aunt took him to eat it. At that time, didn’t think it was very delicious. After arriving in a city by the sea, realized that seafood still has to be eaten locally to eat the best. the taste comes.

This is a revolving cafeteria, which is indeed quite expensive, but the food is also very delicious and there are many varieties.

"When I was young, I thought that the revolving meal, the dining room," Chu said while eating, "was swish, swish, and the people inside had to be tied up and tied to chairs."

Yan Hang chuckled with a piece of fish in his mouth and didn't even have a chance to put it in his mouth.

"Or just fly and go out." Chu Yi said.

"You were quite able to figure it out when you were a child." Yan Hang said.

"Think about it in your spare time, think about it," said the first day, "sometimes talk to the tree and the hole."

"Just tell me anything in the future," Yan Hang said, "I can still give you a response."

"For example?" The first day looked at him, "Smile?"

"Yes." Yan Hang nodded.

"Laugh," the first day of the first year also smiled, "I like to watch, you laugh."

"Nasty." Yan Hang clicked his tongue, "This is not the name of Brother Gou."

"Fine dog." Chu Yi said.

Because it was a buffet, he had to eat back. Yan Hang never ate too much, so he had to take on this task on the first day of junior high.

"If you can't eat it, don't eat it," Yan Hang looked at him, "you can eat it back at this price."

I took a sip of water on the first day of the first year: there is nothing in the world, it is difficult..."

"Shut up." Yan Hang said.

"There is no such thing in the world, there is no return to the original," the first day of the first year changed a sentence and continued to insist, "If there are more people who eat, then..."

"Shut up and eat." Yan Hang flicked on his forehead.

"I'm not at ease." On the first day of the first day, after taking a few bites, he stopped and sighed.

"I'm not steadfast either," Yan Hang said. "When I'm not steadfast, I'll look at you a few times. You'd better be steadfast so that I can feel safe."

Looking at him on the first day of the first day, he nodded after a while: "Okay."

In the afternoon, no matter how unsteady the two of them were, they couldn't walk on the street anymore, so they walked all the way back.

He could have taken a taxi or took the bus, but Yan Hang chose to walk back.

"Why?" Chu Yi asked.

"Comfortable," Yan Hang said, "I haven't walked with you for such a long time. I used to run every day."

"I'm studying, school is running." said the first day of the first year.

"I'm still running around the community," Yan Hang said, "can that be the same?"

"It's not the same." Chu Yi smiled and moved to his side.

"Go back to sleep later," Yan Hang said, "I'll get something to eat at night, do you still want to go to the coffee shop?"

"Yeah." Chu nodded.

"I'll accompany you," Yan Hang said, "I think Sister Bai will have news tonight."

"Okay." On the first day of the first day, he was a little nervous again, and when he was nervous, he felt cold, so he squeezed again beside Yan Hang.

In the end, he didn't care if there were any passersby beside him, he put his hand into Yan Hang's coat pocket.

Yan Hang didn't speak, and held his hand.

After returning home, Yan Hang sat on the sofa watching TV and playing with his mobile phone. He didn't want to go into the house to sleep on the first day of the new year, so he lay down on the sofa.

It is estimated that after walking for such a long time without sleep, Yan Hang soon heard his soft snoring.

Yan Hang put the small blanket next to him on top of him, lowered his head and continued to look at his phone.

There was a message from Cui Yigang on the phone.

-If you are in a bad mood these two days, you should talk to Dr. Luo

- I'm in a good mood

Yan Hang replied.

- The initial confession may be bad for your father, you have to be prepared for this

-I know

- If you can't adjust it yourself, go to Dr. Luo. If you have any problems, your dad can show up and chop me up right away.

Yan Hang smiled, leaned his head on the back of the sofa and closed his eyes.

For dinner, Yan Hang still cooks baked rice, which he likes to eat on the first day of the new year.

Cui Yi was worried about his mental state, and he was worried too.

But for more than a year, he could feel that his emotional regulation was gradually better than before. His father left suddenly, and he suddenly lost the painful feeling of relying on and focusing. When I think about it now, It will feel a little distant and fuzzy.

It's just impossible to really be completely unaffected.

For example, he will still suffer from insomnia because of this incident, and it may continue for several days or longer.

When the aroma wafted from the oven, he entered the kitchen on the first day of the first year: "I'm hungry."

"Have you eaten so much at noon," Yan Hang said, "After a sleep, you're hungry again?"

"Well." Chu Yi sighed, "It smells so good."

"It's ready to eat right away," Yan Hang glanced at the oven, "there is still yogurt in the refrigerator."

"Sister Bai hasn't contacted yet, contact us." Chu Yi said.

"When we meet, we have to talk first, and then chat," Yan Hang said. "After chatting, we have to have a meal and rest, and then arrange things before contacting me."

"Oh." On the first day of the first day, he jumped, then went over to hug Yan Hang, rubbed his face on his shoulder several times, and then turned back to the living room.

In the evening, Yan Hang accompanied him in the coffee shop. The shop was still the same, and there were not many customers.

On the first day of the first day, when Yan Hang was making coffee, the phone rang.

He suddenly straightened his waist suddenly, and was stunned for two seconds before taking out his mobile phone from his pocket in a panic, but he didn't take it out for a long time.

"I'm coming," Yan Hang grabbed his hand, took the phone out of his pocket, squeezed his wrist again, then answered the phone and pressed the speakerphone, "Hello, Sister Bai, this is my name. Yan Hang, next to me on the first day of the first year."

"Okay, I just got on the phone with Lao Cui," Sister Bai's voice came out, still very gentle, not in a hurry or slow, I couldn't tell from the tone of voice whether the conversation was good or bad, "The formalities have been made up. Well, I also talked to the first-year father in detail."

On the first day of junior high, I felt that my hands were ice-cold, and I couldn't say a word while standing beside the bar.

"How is the situation?" Yan Hang asked.

"Jang told the first year not to worry about him," Sister Bai said. "He is fine now, and his condition is okay."

Yan Hang glanced at Chu Yi.

"Yeah." Chu Yi replied, his nose suddenly a little sour.

Dad was talking about telling the first year of the first year, but not telling the family, which made the first year of the first year feel a little uncomfortable, as if the people in this family had long since been irrelevant.

"Now, about the situation of the case, because it needs to be kept secret, I can't tell you any specific content, but I can tell you that the situation of the new construction is not too serious, and there is still a great chance," Sister Bai continued. "Only if what he told me is true."

"Well." Yan Hang responded, "Understood."

In the first day of the first year, his breathing suddenly paused, feeling a little breathless. He stared at the mobile phone in Yan Hang's hand.

When he heard his father's name, he was able to keep calm, but when he thought that Uncle Yan was involved, but couldn't say anything, he panicked suddenly, and his hands in his pockets shook. .

"I know how you are feeling now, but anyway, be patient," Sister Bai's voice was still very gentle, "According to Chu Jianxin's statement, in my opinion, the basic facts of this case and the relationship between Yan Zhiyuan and the victim The relationship is still relatively clear.”

On the first day of the first year, I felt that I could hear every word that Sister Qing Bai said, but my brain was like a stuck cog, stuck on the three words "Yan Zhiyuan".

This was the first time since the incident had happened for so long that he really felt the relationship between his father and this incident. The names of his father and Uncle Yan appeared side by side in such a form at the same time, which made him very flustered.

"So Chu Jianxin has no major responsibility here," Yan Hang said. "Is this the case? Can you understand it this way?"

"If what he said is true," Sister Bai said, "he didn't even know about it in advance."

"If that's what he said," Yan Hang continued to ask, "His situation..."

"I can try the innocence defense." Sister Bai said.

On the first day of the first year, I tried to control my emotions and listened carefully to the conversation between Yan Hang and Sister Bai.

He was probably an unfilial son. At this time, all his attention was on Yan Hang. After listening to Sister Bai, although it was not clear, but he could still hear some content, Yan Hang could calmly bypass Yan Hang. Uncle, and focused on Chu Jianxin.

Listening to Yan Hang's careful questioning about his father's situation, on the first day of the first year, he felt a pain in his heart like a knife being stabbed, and it was very uncomfortable.

"Okay, it's hard work, Sister Bai." Yan Hang's voice was a little hoarse.

"Don't worry, I will do my best in this case," Sister Bai said. "If you have any ideas, you can also tell me."

"Well," Yan Hang paused, "Thank you."

After hanging up the phone, he stared at Yan Hang on the first day, but couldn't open his mouth to speak.

Yan Hang didn't make a sound either. He sat on the chair with his elbows on his knees, and kept looking at the box of milk under the bar in a trance.

After a long time, Yan Hang raised his head: "Listen to this, your father's problem is not big, if he can be innocent, it won't take long for him to come out. Old Cui said, Sister Bai is very powerful, you don't have to worry about it. already."

The first day did not speak.

When he heard Sister Bai talk about his father's situation, he just felt his nose was sore, but it was not like he was now. It was as if a tenth-level tsunami was rolling over his body, and the waves slapped his heart.

It made him unable to even cry.

Yan Hang put the phone back in his pocket and patted his arm: "I..."

On the first day of the first day, he hugged his head and pressed his face to his stomach.

Yan Hang paused, and after a few seconds, he gently leaned on him and did not move.

On the first day of the first day, he didn't know what to say, and he couldn't think of anything in his mind. He just wanted to comfort Yan Hang. Now Yan Hang is much more vulnerable than him.

Even if Yan Hang, who has experienced everything and can handle everything, may not be able to bear it when he talks about his father's injury in the face of others.

What I think about in my mind, even if it is thousands of times, will always be vague, and some details that I don't want to think about will be cleverly skipped, missed, and will be "fleeting" when they appear.

And when hearing other people's words, even if it is a few words without any substantive content like Sister Bai, those details will become extremely clear because they cannot be avoided, cannot fast-forward, and cannot miss frames.

"Yan Hang." On the first day of the first day, he lowered his head and scratched lightly on top of Yan Hang's head.

"Yeah." Yan Hang buried in his stomach and responded.

"Do you drink hot, milk?" Chu Yi asked softly.

"I didn't say, Brother Gou, you have been working here for half a year," Yan Hang said in a sullen voice, "Can you make hot milk?"

"No," said the first day of the first day, "Hot cow, I have one milk, I can do it with one hand, and the others need two, two hands."

Yan Hang smiled softly: "Okay, let's warm up the milk."

"Yeah." Chuyi put his right hand on Yan Hang's shoulder, his left hand took milk from the bar, poured it into the milk pot, and put it on the electric ceramic stove next to him to start heating, "I like to boil, boiled milk. , very fragrant."

"Well." Yan Hang responded.

"Do you want to add sugar?" Chu Yi asked.

"Add more." Yan Hang said.

"Okay." Chu nodded slightly.

While adding sugar to the milk, the store door was pushed open and two girls entered.

"It's closed." The first day looked at them both.

"Ah?" The two girls were stunned for a while, then turned their heads and saw the two of them standing and hugging each other in the bar, their eyes and expressions changed at the same time, and there were seven or eight styles.

"I'm sorry," Chu Chu took out the boiled milk, slowly poured it into the cup, and repeated it again, "It's closed."

"...Oh." The two girls were stunned for a few more seconds before turning around, turning their heads and whispering something and walked out.

"Your boss will see the surveillance tomorrow," Yan Hang said, "you will be unemployed."

"No," said the first day, "Sister Xiaoxiang is very nice, okay, if she asks, I will say my friend, friend..."

"Boyfriend." Yan Hang said.

"Huh?" The first day didn't understand.

"If she asks, you can say that your boyfriend is in a bad mood. Please comfort me." Yan Hang said.

On the first day of the first day, held a milk pot with half a pot of milk, and the whole person could not move.

The author has something to say:

Because I'm really a layman, after asking a friend to ask a professional criminal defense lawyer some specific questions about this case, I actually made a super serious mistake. I asked Sister Bai to tell all the facts of the case... I'm going crazy, fortunately Friends found out in time, but it was already posted at the time, so I had to delete it first and change it to TT_TT immediately.