I'm sorry, you are responsible for me

Chapter 28
He has a big heart, pretending to be his family and the world, but if he can spare a small world to love his woman, she will be happy.

At night, Fu Zhiyan lay on the bed, tossing and turning several times, but couldn't fall asleep after all.Finally sat up, took out his mobile phone, and called Mu Chen.

On the other end of the phone, Mu Chen got up from the bed in a jerk, pulled the uniform beside the bed and prepared to put it on for himself. When he received a call from Fu Zhiyan, no matter how soundly or deeply he slept, he could always recover in an instant , At this point in time, the calls that come over are all emergencies.

"Captain Fu, what's the situation?" His voice was urgent.

Fu Zhiyan paced to the window: "Looking for you to drink."

Is the sun coming out from the north?
Mu Chen looked at the watch on his wrist: "Now?"

"Ah."

Fu Zhiyan came to Mu Chen's house with two bottles of crooked mouths. It was a typical dormitory for bachelors. Dirty clothes were thrown around. Coming out of the kitchen, a plate of roasted peanuts was served.

"What case has stumped our captain Fu, who doesn't sleep in the middle of the night, and wants to talk to me?" Mu Chen reckoned...it has to be work, and he has no other thoughts besides work. Mu Chen felt that if he didn't enter Once in this line of work, a hard-working and rigorous work enthusiast like Fu Zhiyan is definitely the pillar of the company and the pillar of the motherland. Maybe he can embark on a life-winner's road of "becoming a CEO and winning Bai Fumei".

But then again, he and Fu Zhiyan grew up playing together. When they were in elementary school, the teacher asked the students to stand up and talk about their ideals, saying that they wanted to be scientists. Now they are civil servants and say they want to be archaeologists. The one who said he wanted to be a writer is now a teacher, and the one who said he wanted to be a writer is now a teacher. When Mu Chen was a child, he dreamed of being an astronaut and traveling in space...

But Fu Zhiyan, from the beginning to the end, he has not changed.

"When I grow up, I want to be a people's policeman," he said.

Mu Chen still remembers the look in his eyes, firm and decisive, it hasn't changed...

Over the years, he has never changed.

Fu Zhiyan put the wine bottle on the table and said calmly, "There is no case."

Mu Chen took out two wine glasses from the closet, and was about to marvel at them, when Fu Zhiyan added: "For cases I don't understand, I'll find you...that would be a waste of time."

"..." Mu Chen rolled his eyes and wanted to drive him out.

Anyway, this guy has a high IQ and a low EQ. He pulls people out of bed to drink with him in the middle of the night, and he can't talk well.

Fu Zhiyan had already sat on the small table and poured two small glasses of white wine. Mu Chen came over, sat down with him, and patted his shoulder: "So... it's not work, do you want to talk about feelings with me?"

"Ah."

With his "hmm", the wine glass in Mu Chen's hand shook.

"I'm talking about someone," he said.

Mu Chen's hands continued to shake, and he continued to speak.

"I miss her."

Mu Chen was so frightened that he quickly ate a peanut.

Listening to Fu Zhiyan rambling about his boyish thoughts, Mu Chen felt that the world had become so unreal.

"You miss her, you go find her!" Mu Chen took a sip of his wine to suppress his shock.

"She's asleep, so don't disturb her."

"So, you're looking for me?" Mu Chen's face darkened, he fell asleep too, okay?In his dream, he even married his wife!Just like this, you got it up with a phone call, and your wife is gone, but you still have to come over and forcefully sprinkle a wave of dog food!
"It's nothing, I just want to chat." Fu Zhiyan said.

Hey, let's talk. Let's talk.

"Aren't you surprised that you know who I'm talking to?" Fu Zhiyan was really looking for something to talk about, and the inextricable emotions in his heart made him uncomfortable.

"I'm so surprised." Mu Chen's dialect popped up again, "You and Ye Jia kept going back and forth, even the uncle who sweeps the floor in our bureau noticed it, okay?"

"Is it so obvious?"

Mu Chen smiled, the authorities were fascinated, he may not understand how he treats Ye Jia, others just need to compare his previous attitudes towards other suitors, and they will be able to tell immediately.

"Where have you been with her? Did you go to bed?"

Fu Zhiyan's expression was instantly serious, and there was a little contempt in the seriousness, holding a white lotus posture, and scolded disdainfully: "Rogue."

Mu Chen covered his stomach and laughed: "Yes...Compared to you, we are all hooligans, but Captain Fu, when are you going to...well, get rid of that girl?"

The three sentences are still inseparable from the crotch.

"The wedding day." He replied solemnly.

Mu Chen blinked his eyes, made sure that Fu Zhiyan was not joking, and gave him a thumbs up.

"sharp."

Fu Zhiyan grew up with a strict family education and grew up reading sage books on benevolence, justice, honesty and shame, so his ideas are relatively conservative. For 28 years, he has kept his body like a jade, cultivated himself and maintained himself, not promiscuous, not promiscuous, the beauty of Wushan, the joy of fish and water, only with friends Those who love go hand in hand, of course the most loved one must be his wife.

"Speaking of which, among your suitors, Ye Jia is not the most outstanding, why did you choose her?" Mu Chen asked his biggest doubt.

Fu Zhiyan thought for a long time before saying, "I love her dearly."

Mu Chen was puzzled.

Fu Zhiyan clutched his chest, obviously also doubtful: "I don't know why, but I really want to...pamper her."

Mu Chen understands that it is absolutely unrealistic for Fu Zhiyan to love a woman like crazy from the very beginning.

He has a big heart, pretending to be his family and the world, but if he can spare a small world to love his woman, she will be happy.

After drinking for three rounds, Mu Chen fell asleep on the chair like a dead pig, snoring loudly. Fu Zhiyan tidied up the room a little, turned off the lights and went out. The moon is very round tonight, so he left happily and returned happily , friends, and beloved girls, Fu Zhiyan feels that life has never been so full.

In love, what to talk about, how to talk about it, this is a problem.

Ye Jia sat on the bed, scratching his feet and applying nail polish, while thinking about how to get Fu Zhiyan over and put him on the bed.

Ten burgundy toenails were shining brightly. Ye Jia picked up the phone and called him.

She made up her mind and asked, "Brother Zhiyan, are you free tomorrow night?"

Fu Zhiyan is on duty in the office.

"No." He said it right, and directly cut off Ye Jia's thoughts.

"Then...you're busy." She was extremely disappointed, turned her feet over, and wiped the nail polish that was still wet on the bed.

I wailed silently in my heart and was about to hang up the phone when I heard him say, "I'm free tonight."

Ye Jiateng got up from the bed and nodded again and again: "Okay, okay, okay!"

"where are you now?"

"Family."

"Am I coming for you, or are you coming out?"

"Come home."

"Well, give me half an hour."

After hanging up the phone, Ye Jia rolled around on the bed with the phone in his arms, overjoyed, this is good, the nail polish on all ten fingers was spent.

Fu Zhiyan inserted the key into the door of the office and closed the door gently to avoid any noise.The footsteps were very light, and as soon as he reached the hall, he passed the door of the duty room in a flash. Duan Xiaojun's eyes were sharp, and he saw him at a glance, and hurriedly chased him out: "Captain Fu!"

Fu Zhiyan's footsteps stopped, and sure enough...the most annoying guy in the police force, Duan Xiaojun was second and no one dared to be the first.

Duan Xiaojun looked at his watch, then at the casual clothes he had changed into, the meticulous white shirt, clean, and the hairstyle still had traces of fixing it with hairspray.

He smiled slyly, and pointed to his watch: "It's not off work yet!" There is nothing more satisfying than that!

Fu Zhiyan glanced back at him, his eyes almost froze.

Duan Xiaojun shuddered, quickly restrained his smile, patted his watch in a decent manner, and walked to the duty room on his own: "I said, why haven't I got off work at this point? It turns out that the watch is broken! Oops, I didn't get off work last year. I bought a watch!"

Ye Jia just brought the hot steamed duck liver to the table, and he should be here soon, as he estimated.She sat on the chair excitedly, resting her chin in her hand, looking at the table of delicious food, the corners of her mouth couldn't help but raise.

Close your eyes, outline his eyes, his eyebrows, his high nose bridge, and his lips as thin as a blade in the smell of fireworks in the food, and then continue to dive to find his charming chest muscles and honey-colored skin. There are still a few beads of full sweat...

Ye Jia swallowed, and was about to continue lusting after male gods, when she was suddenly awakened by the cry of a child outside the door. The cry was extremely miserable. Ye Jia frowned, opened his eyes, walked to the door, opened it, and opened it. Looking out, I saw an eleven or twelve-year-old boy running over from the corridor in a hurry, his face was covered with tears. When he saw Ye Jia, he rushed over, crying and shouting, "Help!"

what is this?
Ye Jia was a little confused.

"My dad is drunk..." Before he could finish his sentence, a man at the stairway stumbled up to him with a kitchen knife in his hand. Judging by his demeanor and walking posture, he was indeed quite drunk!

Ye Jia was taken aback, without even thinking about it, he brought the little boy into the house and closed the door.

Fu Zhiyan walked up the stairs briskly, in a good mood. When he reached the second floor, his ears moved slightly, and he heard the sound immediately. He hurried upstairs, and saw a man wielding a knife, chopping Ye Jia dizzily. The anti-theft door, he quickly stepped forward, put his hand on the man's shoulder, and clasped his wrist with the other hand, squeezed and folded it, then pulled out a roundabout and directly pushed him to the ground, handcuffed.

Then, the anti-theft door opened, Ye Jia poked his head out, looked at the subdued man on the ground, and then at Fu Zhiyan. He squatted on the ground and was looking at the man's eyelids. The man fell to the ground unconsciously. , completely in a state of confusion.

"What's going on?" Fu Zhiyan asked her.

Only then did Ye Jia open the door wide, and in the room, a little boy came out of the room holding a rice bowl, with a grain of white rice stuck to the corner of his mouth.

"The kid downstairs, his dad was drunk and scary, so I let him in." Ye Jia explained.

"Not drunk." Fu Zhiyan quickly judged, "It's a drug addict."

Drugs... high.

The man was taken back to the police station by Fu Zhiyan, and his son also went there at the same time.

Ye Jiacai discovered that the child's body was covered with bruises, some were burned by cigarette butts, some were beaten, on the arms, legs, and back, new and old wounds intertwined, shocking to see.Today his father bought the so-called "good things" after earning some money and came back. When he got high, he started beating him crazily. In the end, he didn't think it was enough, so he directly used a knife. If Ye Jia hadn't opened the door, it would have been A bloody tragedy.

The child's mother rushed over quickly and explained the situation. His father was indeed a drug addict and ruined all his family property, so she divorced him. She had no job and could not take care of the child, so she simply sent him away. I left it to my father, no matter what.

Ye Jia used to hang out in bars in the red-light district, and he could tell at a glance that the woman's sloppy dress and manner, as well as the heavy make-up in the middle of the night, were undoubtedly a woman who had lost her footing.

As soon as she arrived, she began to scold the child, which delayed her going to work. She had nothing good to say, and carried him out of the police station. The little boy followed his mother out, crying, and kept looking back at Ye Jia, with fear and reluctance in his eyes...

Just now at home, he kept staring at the large table of dishes that were being cooked, Ye Jia simply invited him to eat, but he kept shaking his head, saying don't bother, if there is bread at home, he can just eat the bread .

It hurts to be sensible.

Ye Jia chased them out and called the mother and son to stop. The woman glanced back at her: "What are you doing?"

She ignored her, but walked up to the little boy, squatted down, and touched his head: "When I'm hungry, I'll go upstairs to find my sister, okay?"

The boy nodded vigorously.

Catching an addict will naturally lead to a series of chains of buying and selling. Fu Zhiyan doesn't intend to let it go easily. He simply interrogated the man overnight. When the man wakes up, he is going to apologize to her. I'm afraid he won't be able to accompany her tonight. .

When she came out, she happened to see her stand up and watch the mother and child leave, with complicated expressions on her face.

Seeing that her clothes were thin, Fu Zhiyan took off his coat and put it on her body.

"Why...why is there such a father?" Ye Jia murmured, such...even his own child could be killed.

"Yes, I've seen someone set fire to a pair of old parents alive at home. After waking up, I regretted it very much. I wished I could apologise. I wanted to die three or four times, but I just didn't have the courage to quit..."

"Brother Zhiyan." Ye Jia interrupted him, turned his head, looked him in the eyes, "You are very powerful."

sharp?

Fu Zhiyan was puzzled.

Ye Jia turned her head again, looking at the neon lights on the side of the street, the night was as deep as her eyes.

"Thousands of lights, you are guarding them!"

After that night, Ye Jia couldn't get in touch with Su Mi anymore, she didn't answer the phone, and the messages on WeChat always went without reply.At first she thought it was her aunt who prevented Su Mi from contacting her, but gradually, Ye Jia realized that maybe Su Mi was avoiding her on purpose.

How did that happen?

Although my aunt hates her, the relationship between the two sisters has been better for so many years.

No solution.

When Ye Jia and Tao Di came back from shopping, it was already nine o'clock in the evening. As soon as they reached the entrance of the alley, they saw a familiar black car parked by the side of the road.

Ye Jia walked to the front, glanced at the license plate, his heart jumped in his throat for a moment, he quickened his pace, and walked downstairs, but saw Fu Zhiyan standing under the street lamp, his figure stretched very long by the warm yellow light, he was wearing A black overcoat of woolen cloth, tall and slender, with a white pocket in his hand.

"Brother Zhiyan, why are you here?" Her heartbeat has not yet calmed down, and her breath is very short.

Fu Zhiyan took two steps towards her, raised the pocket in his hand: "It's almost Chinese New Year, I bought some new year goods for you."

"what!"

Seeing her staring at the bag in a daze, Fu Zhiyan felt a little embarrassed, and asked in a deep voice, "Do you carry it up yourself, or...shall I help you carry it up?"

Ye Jia came back to his senses.

What a joke!
The ducks have all jumped into the pot, is there any reason to let them go?
Ye Jia harbored ulterior motives, and Fu Zhiyan followed her step by step.

Walking to the front of her house, she sneakily took out the key to open the door. Several times her hands shook because of excitement, and the key could not be inserted into the keyhole. Finally, Fu Zhiyan behind him reached out to hold her hand helplessly, held it steady, and put the key It was smoothly inserted, and with a slight turn, the door opened.

Ye Jia entered the room, turned on the light, and quickly turned around to take the pocket from Fu Zhiyan's hand.

"It's heavy," he said, "I can just carry it."

After entering the door, Ye Jia searched the shoe cabinet for a long time, and finally found a pair of slightly larger slippers, which were the large women's cotton slippers she bought before, with two rabbit ears on them.

But even though Ye Jia's clothes were too big, compared with Fu Zhiyan's feet, they were basically one-third smaller.

There are no slippers that fit my feet at home.

Fu Zhiyan put the pocket on the cabinet on the wall, and said, "Then... I won't come in."

Ye Jia was holding the cotton mop with rabbit ears, and looked at him pitifully, extremely annoyed, why didn't he prepare men's slippers in advance!

Seeing her depressed appearance, Fu Zhiyan couldn't bear it, reached out and took away the pair of rabbit ear slippers in her hand, and reluctantly put them on, even though half of the back heel was exposed, but reluctantly, he slipped them in.

"Will stretch your shoes."

"It's okay!" Ye Jia dragged Fu Zhiyan into the room, gave him a stool to sit on, and then carried the bag into the room and put it on the table. It was really... heavy enough.

Ye Jia rummaged through the contents. There were barley flour, vacuum bags of whole grains, large bottles of drinks, snack packs, bacon, and even a sticker with the word "福" and two couplets!
Ye Jia raised her eyes and looked at him in surprise.

He glanced around the room and explained: "It's Chinese New Year, I'm afraid your place will be deserted."

Ye Jia's heart was about to fly, but the next second he continued: "I will go back to the capital with my grandfather during the Chinese New Year."

Well, feel what it's like to suddenly fall from the clouds.

His family is in the capital, so of course he has to go home during the Chinese New Year!

Ye Jia was overwhelmed with thoughts and worries for a moment, twisted the hem of his clothes, held back for a long time, and asked him in a low voice, "When are you leaving?"

"tomorrow."

The night wind blew the curtains and made a rustling sound. Ye Jia looked at the big bag of New Year's goods on the table and felt a little lonely.

Sure enough... Chinese New Year or something, I hate it the most!
(End of this chapter)