Yan Zhiyuan surrendered.

Cui Yi is a really considerate person, in order not to give him too direct impact, he used his father's name.

Give him a buffer of at least two seconds.

Two seconds later, Yan Hang gently leaned against the corridor wall.

Dad turned himself in?

Dad actually turned himself in.

Dad finally surrendered.

"He wants to see a lawyer," Cui Yi said, "I'm going over now."

"Are you representing his case?" Yan Hang asked.

"Well, what's up?" Cui Yi said.

"Aren't you unprofessional? You are all civil and commercial cases." Yan Hang said.

"Yan Zhiyuan can hire two attorneys," Cui Yi clicked, "I don't charge any fees, so don't ask for it in vain."

Yan Hang smiled.

"Wait for my news at home tonight." Cui Yi said.

"Yeah." Yan Hang responded.

"It's a good thing," Cui Yi said, "you understand? No matter who he is, he's a good thing, your dad is still very smart."

"Ah," Yan Hang responded, "I know."

"You adjust your mood," Cui Yi heard the voice and got into the car, "I'm going over now."

"Please, Uncle Cui." Yan Hang said.

"Your mouth is the sweetest when you ask for help," Cui Yi tutted, "don't worry."

After hanging up, Yan Hang went downstairs, stood by the trash can, and lit a cigarette.

Adjust your emotions.

In fact, his mood is quite stable, except for the shock at the beginning.

Now he is calm.

Surprisingly calm.

It was like another shoe was finally thrown to the ground.

With a thud, all the sensations fell to the ground.

He took out his mobile phone and sent a message to the first day.

- my dad turned himself in, old cui is now in the past

In less than a second, the call from the first day of the first year came.

"You surrendered? Yan, Yan, Uncle Yan, surrendered?" The voice of the first day of the first year was trembling, giving Yan Hang the feeling that he was a father and son in the first day of the first year.

"Well," Yan Hang said, "Old Cui just called me. I don't know what happened now. He won't know until he comes back at night."

"How are you doing?" Chu Yi asked.

"It's fine," Yan Hang said, "don't worry."

"Oh," Chu Chu paused and lowered his voice, "licking."

"Huh?" Yan Hang was stunned.

"Consolation." Chu Yi said.

"Fuck." Yan Hang laughed, and the cigarette he was holding almost fell out of laughter, "Good dog."

He didn't want to hang up on the first day of the first day, but Yan Hang was going to the kitchen, and it was time to prepare dinner, so he could only hang up.

He was worried about Yan Hang's mood. Although he was so shocked when he first heard the news that Uncle Yan had surrendered himself, he was relieved in general, at least Uncle Yan was fine.

But what kind of feeling will this matter for Yan Hang, he is completely unsure, Yan Hang already has a mental illness... No, mental illness? Psychological problems! Yes, there are psychological problems in the first place, in case this is a stimulus for him...

On the first day of the first day, he frowned, walked back to Li Xiao's car, picked up the spray gun and continued to flush the mud.

As soon as the water spurted out, I heard Li Xiao shout, "Hey!"

On the first day of the new year, he quickly let go, and when he looked up, he found that the water in the spray gun crossed the front of the car and directly nourished Li Xiao.

"I'm sorry," was startled on the first day of the first day, grabbed a few tissues and ran over to wipe it on him, "I'll get it for you, get a towel."

"It's okay, it's okay," Li Xiao shook his clothes, "It's summer, when it's cooling down."

On the first day of the new year, went to get him a new car towel, then calmed down and continued to rush the car.

There are not enough people to wash the car today. When Li Xiao came over, no one wanted to come over and suffer. It happened that he came from the maintenance area and was immediately brought to wash Li Xiao's car, still alone.

"Listen to your store manager," Li Xiao wiped his clothes with a towel, "You won't come after school starts in a few days?"

"Well," Chu nodded, "I'm summer, summer job."

"Weekends and holidays, aren't they coming?" Li Xiao asked.

"Yeah." Chu Yi replied.

"How long until you graduate?" Li Xiao continued to ask.

"Next year." Chu Yi replied.

"Do you still do auto repair after graduating?" Li Xiao said, "My car has never been broken, so I don't have a chance for you to try it."

"I'll help you in a while, and help you break the engine, the motive is broken," said the first day of the school, "you are so looking forward to it."

Li Xiao laughed: "You are really interesting, I like your energy."

At first glance at him, he said nothing.

"Really." Li Xiao said.

"Ah." On the first day of the first day, he responded. He was in a mess at the moment, and he was too lazy to think about what Li Xiao meant. Anyway, the part-time job was about to end.

"Leave a phone number." Li Xiao walked beside him.

There was no sound at first.

"Make a friend." Li Xiao looked at him.

On the first day of the first day, he hesitated, and told Li Xiao his number. The two men wanted to leave a phone number to make friends. It seemed inappropriate to refuse, and Li Xiao did not act excessively.

"I'll find you out for tea when I have time," Li Xiao said. "If you like dogs, you can also come to play with me. I also have a farm there, where you can go for a walk with a dog..."

First choked.

After washing the car for Li Xiao, it was almost time for him to get off work. At this moment, there was no one in the store. On the first day of the first year, he asked the store manager to leave early for half an hour.

"You don't need to ask for leave," said the store manager. "You can go, it'll be all right for half an hour."

"Thank you." Chu Yi said.

In fact, it doesn't make much sense to go to Yan Hang and wait outside their hotel after leaving get off work early at this moment. He normally leaves work much earlier than Yan Hang.

But he was just not at ease. He didn't know if there would be another accident. He had to go to the door and squat, and he felt at ease when he saw Yan Hang for the first time.

When he got to the hotel, he squatted under the tree on the opposite street.

It was inappropriate to sit in the store. Yan Hang was no longer the foreman. It was estimated that he would not be able to occupy a table if he wanted a cup of cool white water. Besides, he was still wearing work clothes, which smelled of motor oil.

He lowered his head and sniffed himself, and the smell of sweat.

Gee.

So just squat here and wait, more like a cute dog.

The phone rang, he took it out and took a look, and found that Li Xiao wanted to add him as a friend.

He sighed, hesitated for a few seconds, and let Li Xiao pass, and put him in the "unfamiliar" group. There are students who basically don't know each other, and some are inexplicably added for no reason. people.

After passing, Li Xiao came over with a smile.

-busy.

On the first day of the first day, he replied a word, and continued to stare at the door of the opposite hotel in a daze.

When went out in the morning, was still worried about whether something would happen. On the first day of the first year of junior high school, thought about whether there would be another sneak attack. At that time, thought about coming over after work to guard.

Unexpectedly, before the day is over, things will be completely different.

Uncle Yan turned himself in.

What about the guy who wasn't caught before?

Will it still appear?

Why did Uncle Yan suddenly turn himself in?

Did something happen?

Or has something changed?

On the first day of the first day, I rubbed my eyebrows, and I felt that after thinking about it for a while, my small wrinkles would deepen again.

After the boss walked for half an hour, Yan Hang finished writing today's work diary, then packed up the boss's site and changed his clothes.

As he walked out, he took out his phone and dialed the number for the first day of the first year.

"Hello?" The first day answered quickly.

"What do you want to eat?" Yan Hang said, "I'll bring the food back."

"Straight, take it back," said the first day, "I'm worried about that, man."

"Don't worry," Yan Hang nodded to the security guard and walked out of the hotel door, "It won't be a problem."

"Why?" Chu Yi asked.

"My dad only said to take Lao Cui's car to go to work," Yan Hang said, "and he didn't say to take Lao Cui's car to get off work."

"Ah?" The first day of the first year didn't seem to understand.

"He should have solved his problem," Yan Hang stood on the side of the road, hesitating whether to go to the supermarket next to him or go back to the supermarket at the gate of the community to buy food. When his eyes swept across the street, he was stunned. , "Dear dog, did I see your colleague?"

"You see dear, dear dog, dog." The man in overalls across from him waved at him.

It's the first year.

A dog that makes people feel particularly comfortable.

"What's the matter with you?" Yan Hang looked at the first day of the first year who ran over.

"I'm here after get off work, I'm here," he smiled when he ran up to him on the first day of the first day, "I'm worried."

"What's there to worry about?" Yan Hang clicked his tongue twice, and rubbed his head twice, wanting to hug him again, but there were colleagues behind him, so he could only bear it.

"I'm afraid there is, someone sneak attack," looked around on the first day of the first day, "I didn't see it, and there was a suspicious person."

"There will be no suspicious people." Yan Hang smiled and sighed softly.

Although Dad's text message is only a simple sentence, the message is still very clear.

If it was really dangerous, he wouldn't let him go to work, nor would Cui Yi pick him up from get off work.

Dad may have really screwed up.

So surrendered.

"Let's have some baked rice," said the first day of the first day.

"Okay." Yan Hang nodded.

"Black pepper beef, willow with curry." said the first day of the school.

"No problem." Yan Hang put his arm on his shoulder.

"Uncle Cui has news, is there any news?" On the first day of the first day, he turned his head to look at him.

"No," Yan Hang said, "don't rush it for a while, just wait."

"Did you surrender yourself here?" Chu Yi asked.

"Yes," Yan Hang nodded, "but like your father, you can't see your family, you can only see a lawyer and let the lawyer speak."

"Yeah." On the first day, he hugged his waist and patted him twice.

"How many days do you have to start school?" Yan Hang asked.

"Three days," said the first day of the first year, "it will be real after the new year, the internship, and the difference between work, not much, it is officially there, and you have the money to take it."

"Don't be so hard on getting paid," Yan Hang said. "Buy some underwear yourself, let alone one hundred yuan, at least three at fifty yuan."

"I'm wearing yours." The first day of the school answered very succinctly.

"Why are you so shameless?" Yan Hang said, "I'm stingy and stingy?"

"When I miss you, I just pull it off, take a look at my pants, and take a look." Chu Yi said.

"Don't force me to smoke you on the street." Yan Hang looked at him.

On the first day of the first day of the first year, there were two cheers.

The ingredients for the baked rice are very simple. You don't need to go to a big supermarket. Yan Hang buys things at the supermarket at the entrance of the community.

Although he knew that Cui Yi would notify him as soon as he had news, when he returned downstairs, he couldn't help but glance upstairs next door.

The lights in Cui Yi's house were still dark.

After returning home, Yan Hang took out his mobile phone and put it on the coffee table, and went into the kitchen to start cooking.

The first day of the new year was very considerate. Yesterday, gave a lot of take-out meals, and there was still a lot left. It was just right to cook baked rice, especially when was not in the mood to cook seriously, didn’t need to think about it.

Usually when he cooks, the dogs play with their tails in the living room. How long has he been in the kitchen today, and how long has he been beside him on the first day of the new year.

After putting the baking tray in the oven, Yan Hang sighed, turned around and held the first day's face: "Are you afraid or are you worried about me?"

"I'm afraid." The first day answered honestly, "I don't, I'm not steadfast."

Yan Hang hugged him and kissed him for a long time: "Go take a bath, stinky dog, it's almost impossible to bite."

"Oh." Chu Yi smiled.

After the meal, Yan Hang and the first day of the first day of the first day of the first year of the first year, huddled together on the sofa and watched TV.

Generally speaking, when Yan Hang was fragrant after taking a bath on the first day of the first year, it was the time when Yan Hang wanted to do something on him the most, but today he was quite calm.

The fingers circled around the hair of the first day of the first day for more than 800 times and could not stop.

When the phone on the coffee table finally rang, the first day of the first day of the first lunar month, who was lying on Yan Hang's lap and twisting and twisting uneasy all night, bounced at the speed of light. It took less than 0.5 minutes to pick up the phone and hand it to Yan Hang. second.

Yan Hang glanced at the screen, and when he saw Cui Yi's name, he picked up the phone: "How is it?"

"I'm going to your place now." Cui Yi said.

"Where are you?" Yan Hang asked.

"Downstairs." Cui Yi replied.

"Okay." Yan Hang hung up the phone, suddenly panicked and looked at the first day of the first year, "Old Cui is downstairs, come up immediately."

On the first day of the first day, he was stunned, then jumped up and ran to the door, and opened the door.

Then he stayed at the door until Cui Yi got out of the elevator.

"Don't record." Cui Yi entered the room.

"You can write, write one and burn one." Yan Hang said.

Cui Yi smiled, walked to the water dispenser and poured himself a glass of water. After drinking, he fell on the sofa and stretched his legs to breathe a sigh of relief.

On the first day of the first day, he retreated into the bedroom and closed the door.

"How is it?" Yan Hang asked.

"It's okay," Cui Yi said. "I asked Xiaobai to contact her friend. You don't have to worry about whether the lawyer is professional or not."

"Well." Yan Hang looked at him.

"It's definitely surrendered, and it has made a major contribution," Cui Yi said in a low voice, "I think there is a drama."

"Well." Yan Hang responded.

Major merit.

If I guessed correctly, Dad really, because he didn't know whether it was belief or paranoia, finally ended the matter by himself.

Cui Yi didn't speak anymore, leaned on the sofa and looked at the ceiling, and after a while he laughed: "Have you ever thought the old fox was cool?"

"When he played with me." Yan Hang said.

"He told your mother," Cui Yi kept his voice low. "When the police went there, they were tied up on the ground, and he was smoking on the side of the squat."

Yan Hang was stunned for a while before lowering his head and smiling.

"That scene," Cui Yi said, "must look like a fake drug dealer squatting on the side of the road to deceive people."

Yan Hang laughed.

"You don't need to worry about anything else, I'll take care of it," Cui Yi said. "Your dad hasn't changed. He's the same as before. The injury doesn't affect him. His abdominal muscles are broken."

Yan Hang still smiled and said nothing.

"He asked me to bring him a photo of you," Cui Yi said. "It's not a candid photo with a big smile on your face... When did he sneak a photo of you?"

"I don't know." Yan Hang snorted.

Cui Yi took out his mobile phone and pointed at him: "Come on, have a smile."

Yan Hang turned his face, grinned and bared his teeth.

"Also," Cui Yi looked at the photo and put away his phone, "he said sorry to you."

Yan Hang's hand shook slightly, and he gritted his teeth without making a sound.

"I originally said that he loves you very much," Cui Yi said, "and then I thought it was too nauseous and asked me to delete my memory."

Yan Hang lowered his head and laughed.

Tears poured out suddenly as he laughed and fell heavily on the floor in front of him.

"I'll contact you and I'll be there in two days," Cui Yi said. "Do you have anything to bring him?"

Yan Hang took a slow breath and tried to control the uncontrollable tears: "Let's talk about it when he comes out."

"Okay." Cui Yi patted him on the shoulder and stood up, "I'm going back."

"Uncle Cui." Yan Hang tilted his head.

"Huh?" Cui Yi looked at him.

"It's up to you." Yan Hang said.

"Don't worry," Cui Yi smiled, "I will do my best to deal with him no matter what."

After Cui Yi left, Yan Hang went into the bathroom, turned on the faucet, and splashed water on his face.

It took Yan Zhiyuan nearly 20 years to capture his wife-killing enemy.

Yan Hang didn't know what he was relying on.

Obsession, love, or obsessive-compulsive disorder.

But thinking of how his father was smoking beside the two bound murderers, Yan Hang suddenly wanted to cry. He didn't know why he wanted to cry.

He also didn't know what his father's mood was and what he was thinking when he was smoking a cigarette and waiting for the police to come.

Is it over?

Maybe didn't think about anything, what took such a long time to complete, and the goal achieved with such a huge price, at the moment of the end, maybe everything is empty.

Yan Hang washed the water for a long time and felt that it was a bit too monotonous to keep pouring water on his face, so he poured it on his head by the way.

After washing his hair, he felt a lot more relaxed and sober.

"Chu..." He turned around while wiping his hair, suddenly saw someone poking at the door of the bathroom, and couldn't help roaring, "Ah!"

This roar carried the last emotion he needed to vent, and it was quite energetic. When he was shocked in the small bathroom, he felt that his inner strength was deep.

The worried expression on the first day's face was turned into shock by his roar.

"Why are you standing here!" Yan Hang looked at him.

"Standing here, standing here, roaring, it's like this," said the first day, "behind you, stand behind you, don't you, don't put the mirror, the mirror is shattered..."

"...Can't you just sit outside and wait for me to go out?" Yan Hang was a little helpless.

"Can you?" Chu Yi asked.

Yan Hang looked at him, threw the towel aside after a while, and hugged him: "Hey..."

"Is it better?" Chu Yi rubbed lightly on his back.

"Well," Yan Hang closed his eyes, "it's all right."

"The first time I saw it, when someone cried, I had to wash my hair," said the first day of the first year, "You are so different, kind of like."

"Go away." Yan Hang said.

"I'll help you blow your hair," said the first day.

"Why, it dries up after turning on the air conditioner for a while." Yan Hang said.

"I don't know, I just want to help and help you blow." Chu Yi said.

"...Blow this word," said Yan Hang, "you can't just use it alone, you know?"

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

"Blow it," Yan Hang patted him, "Come on, help me blow it."

Yan Hang sat on the chair, his legs stretched out, and he lowered his head and played with his mobile phone.

Standing behind him on the first day of the first year, he took a hair dryer and whirled on his head very seriously.

It is very interesting, when the wind blows on the hair, the hair is like a row of small flowers.

Yan Hang laughed from time to time while reading the comments on Weibo.

From the first time I knew him, he was in a good mood at the moment, and his mood should be stable, but he was thinking about a lot of questions in a mess, and he needed to look at the comments that he usually didn't bother to read to distract himself.

"What, what's so funny?" Chu Yi asked.

"You can read it for yourself in a while," Yan Hang said. "There is a little sister who drew a small comic, do you read it?"

"Look for yourself in a while." Chu Yi said.

"Oh," Yan Hang raised his head and rested his head on his stomach, "Aren't you happy to see it for yourself?"

"Look at it yourself, check it yourself," said the first day, "you don't, it's not an encyclopedia, an encyclopedia."

"Do you see it?" Yan Hang asked.

"Look." Chu nodded and turned off the hair dryer.

Yan Hang handed the phone to him.

The little sister drew a scene where the two of them cook and eat. The Q version is a very simple picture, but the drawing is very cute. Yan Hang's cooking movements are so fast that he is a thousand-handed Guanyin. Pile of bowls, mouth full of food.

"So cute," I saw that the number on the picture was 1/3 on the first day of the first year, "Is there any more?"

"Don't..." Before Yan Hang finished speaking, he had already tapped on the screen on the first day of the new year.

The moment Yan Hang took the phone back, he saw the content on the next picture on the first day of the first day.

Not the Q version.

But just because it's not the Q version, it's easy to see what you're drawing, especially the sharp eyes like the first year of the first year.

2/3 of the drawing shows two people stacked together.

No clothes.

Although he has never read Xiao Huangshu Xiao Huang Man Xiao Huang Wen Xiao Huang X Xiao Huang everything, but he is not a fool after all.

It's just that the content drawn on this picture is something he never imagined.

He never thought of appearing in this pose with Yan Hang.

This pose isn't trolling the dog either.

"Blow your hair." Yan Hang stopped talking about painting, and calmly lowered his head and continued to play with his phone.

On the first day of the first day, he held the hair dryer for a long time, then grabbed Yan Hang's hair and pulled it back, looking down at his raised face: "I'll take a look."