Guardian

Chapter 46: Merit pen

In the evening, when Guo Changcheng came out of the Autistic Child Care Center, it was already dark. Longcheng had just snowed and the road was not easy to go. He had to drive the car as slow as a snail, hoping to get off the post office before work Arrived.

His little broken car was piled with various books, some were textbooks and exercise books, and some were children's books, all wrapped in three layers of kraft paper and plastic sheeting, one by one, neatly and neatly At first glance, it looks like an express delivery in an online bookstore.

Guo Guocheng plans to send these things to the elementary school he supports before the end of the year.

His driving skills are very average, and he is not brave. On a slippery road, he looks like a giant king eight crawling on the ground, but despite this, he almost hit someone.

A man in gray clothes suddenly crossed the road and ran to the motorway. He almost fell under the wheel of Guo Great Wall. Several cars braked at the same time. Fortunately, everyone was very slow and did not cause greater confusion.

A bad-tempered elder brother who drove straight down the window and yelled: "You are sick! Can you find a quiet place when you touch porcelain?"

Guo Great Wall was not so sturdy. He was frightened. All of his hands were sweaty all the time. He rolled down from the car in a hurry, and his voice shook a little: "Are you ... are you okay? I'm sorry, I'm really sorry. "

The person who fell on the ground was very thin, defaced, withered face, half of his face was covered by the brim, and at the first glance, a layer of black gas appeared, and his skin was yellow and yellow, clearly looking like he was about to die. .

The elder brother who drove next to him was still hesitating, "Brother, what do you do with him? Then the **** is a neurosis! Why didn't you hit him just now?"

Guo Changcheng waved his hands in anger at the big brother who was indignant. Upon seeing his face, he suddenly became more frightened. He tried to reach out and wanted to help each other: "Can you still stand up? Otherwise ... I will give you Go to the hospital? "

Who knows that people don't appreciate it, the person in the hat quickly opened his hand, raised his face and looked at Guo Changcheng, and those eyes were still dead, but his eyes were unclear and the horror was horrible. Guo Changcheng was agitated.

Then, the man in the hat climbed up from the ground without looking at him, and hurried away.

The moment he walked by mistake, Guo Changcheng noticed that there was a dark mark under his ear, as if someone had wiped the coal ash and pressed the fingerprints.

He stood there helplessly, still shouting at the other side's back: "Are you all right? Or I will give you my contact information, if you have any questions, call me, my name is ..."

But the man in the hat has turned into a path and gone far.

的 The elder brother who drove away also left, leaving him a word on the cold windy street, he said, "Brother, are you indifferent?"

Guo Guocheng sighed and turned to open his car door. As he was about to go up, he saw a man from the reflective window—just the one wearing the hat.

I saw the man standing sideways at the corner of a sidewalk behind him, hiding in a corner, sneaking, and then two women were walking along the road in front of him. As they passed, the man in the hat suddenly opened up. When he closed his mouth, his head turned into a human-inhuman appearance, and a half-foot-long tongue in his mouth sucked at the two passing people.

Guo Changcheng opened his eyes wide and saw that one of the two people suddenly had hypoglycemia. He took a step and almost fainted. Fortunately, he was supported by his companion. What they said Guo Changcheng could not hear, only saw A woman was about to faint, and a cloud of flutter flew straight into the mouth of the man with the open hat waiting there.

Guo Guocheng was taken aback and turned his head violently, but he had nothing besides the snow-covered street and the passing pedestrians.

He climbed into the car with a rolling belt, and his heartbeat was thunderous. He quickly pulled out the small electric stick that Zhao Yunlan gave him from the bag, put it in the inner bag on the chest of the coat, and patted it hard. Slowly start the car and start again.

The small electric rod was the best benefit he got from the special investigation department besides salary.

The next day when Guo Great Wall came to work, Zhu Hong ’s meal card flew to his noodle door: "Xiao Guo, my sister wants to eat beef patties today, the kind that is going to be fried crispy, then buy me a box of excellent Buttermilk! "

长 Guo Great Wall said nothing and promised to leave the bag before going to the cafeteria. At the door of the office, he met Chu Shuzhi, who was biting a half-pancake, and Guo Great Wall immediately stood up and stood still: "Chu is early."

Brother Chu Chu raised his eyelids and gave him a glance: "Um."

Then he took two steps and fell back again, reached out to grab Guo Changcheng's collar, and dragged the child who was about to go out: "Wait, what are you seeing?"

Guo Great Wall looked at him stupidly.

Chu Shuzhi also grabbed a pancake-like hand on his shoulders, then turned him over, and patted him on the back of his heart, on the sides of his waist, and then took out the napkin and wiped it. With a hand, he pushed Guo Great Wall: "Stained with obscurity, all right, clean, you go."

The Great Wall of China Guo ran away with red ears and red steps, Chu Shuzhi squeaked and bit the crispy cakes in the pancakes straight off the dregs: "What does this kid repair? I think he is so oily.

Hungry and hungry, Zhu Hong swallowed saliva, feeling that he was describing a pig that was about to go out of the stall.

"Eat and eat!" Zhao Yunlan pushed open the door of the Criminal Investigation Department and broke in. Seeing that Chu Shuzhi said nothing, he searched by pressing him, and finally found an egg from his coat pocket, and immediately Be polite.

Zhu Chushu dare not speak.

Then Zhao Yunlan scooped out a carton of milk from the refrigerator and tore it up and drank.

Daqing whispered: "That's mine! Mine! You can also grab cat food! Shame on you!"

云 Zhao Yunlan glanced at it indifferently: "Just drank-short fat, what can you do?"

Wu Daqing: "..."

Zhu Zhuhong: "Why don't you go to the cafeteria ..."

"I'm in a hurry." Zhao Yunlan finished, slamming his head against the wall. This scene was just seen by Guo Changcheng, who was carrying a beef loaf. Before he was surprised, he saw Zhao Yunlan passing through the wall straight and disappear Gone!

"Okay, close your mouth," Zhu Hong took his breakfast from his hand, "There is a door, it is a library area, you are not capable enough, and you do n’t understand anything when you go in, so naturally you ca n’t see that. The door. "

Chu Shuzhi finished the pancakes and felt that he did n’t have enough eggs. Then he reached out and quickly tore off a piece of Zhu Hong ’s beef pie: "Better than me, I ca n’t see it-the library area is not right I am open. "

Guo Guocheng asked, "Why?"

Zhu Chushuzhi pulled a somewhat weird smile from his bitter and hateful face, and said to him, "Because I have a history."

Guo Great Wall: "..."

He was still afraid of Brother Chu.

After a moment, I saw Zhao Yunlan carrying an old and torn book, and stepped out of the "wall," and threw the egg shell and milk box into Guo Changcheng's trash bin, and then pulled it from the Zhu Hong table. With a napkin, without a word, he walked away wildly.

Then he disappeared all day.

It has been half a month since I came back from Daxue Mountain, and the solar year passed in an instant, and then a strong wind cooled in Longcheng, which quickly swept everyone to the stage.

Mr. Zhao was so busy that he almost forgot what his last name was. He had to prepare gifts for the major households, as well as collect the annual gifts from friends of wine and meat from all parties. The endless report, the endless conferences, and the phone in his office ring every day like the ticket booking hotline of the Ministry of Railways.

的 The desk calendars on the desks of all departments have been replaced with new ones. This day, while it was getting dark, people in the white class got off work and Sangzan floated to the Criminal Investigation Division.

This comrade was bitter and bitter. He was a cruel conspirator before he died. He entered the mountain and river cone as soon as he died. Since then, there has been no sun and moon in the mountain. It has been thousands of years in the world. A fool-I can't understand anyone.

There is only one left in the world who can communicate with him. Although the Han language is the native language of Wang Zheng, after all, she has only spoken for less than 20 years, and the remaining 300 years have lived in When speaking in Mandarin, Sangzan found that Wang Zheng had a much smoother communication with everyone outside than he talked to himself, so he decided to start talking hard.

Sangzan is a ruthless character. Even his wife and children can give a pot of medicine to death and decide what to do, and spare no effort. During this half-month, he almost chanted the Chinese pinyin in Wang Zheng's ears almost every day and night. Wang Zheng, who became a ghost, read that his nerves were weak. Finally, he gradually mastered the pronunciation rules of Mandarin, so that he could learn the tongue and even utter some simple conversations spontaneously.

Sangzan ran his Mandarin word by word and broadcasted his tongue with a big tongue: "Gran said that at the end of the year, in addition to the year" year ", there will be Fuwa fees, so that ... let everyone prepare in advance Good hair and face. "

He is unfamiliar with memorization, apparently purely imitating half-knowingly.

Zhe Linjing asked, "Amitabha, what are you going to do? Do you want steamed buns?"

Sang Zanbi said with a gesture: "It's not hail, it's" bait, "and the best is" Jiaodong Fei ... "

"Zhao Chu said that one person would add 5,000 yuan in welfare fees to this year's end-of-year award. Pick it up before me this weekend and give me the invoice next week, preferably the transportation fee. It can also be an invoice for labor insurance." Wang Zheng Hurrying down from upstairs, he gave Sangzan a glance, "I can't learn anything."

Sang Zanzan looked at her, her serious and fierce face softened, smirking dullly, and then carefully pulled her hand.

别 "Don't make trouble, I'm busy." Wang Zheng whispered, and asked, "Which other brother-in-law is Zhao Yunlan looking for, and I'm in a hurry to get him to sign it."

Sang Zanzan said quickly, "I ... I send ..."

Xun Wang Zheng quickly raised his hand to avoid him: "What to send, you scare his brother-in-law who is full of brains."

Wu Sangzan did not refute, and followed her silently to see how busy she was when she was running around the corridor while it was dark.

Wang Zheng turned around and whispered something in a language that no one else could understand, and Sangzan's face showed a calm and contented smile, as if there was a sense of detachment from everything.

"My old lady hates those who show affection in front of others, especially those who use the Fanban language, and the dog's eyes are blind again." Zhu Hong muttered in a low pressure. They're both! "

Lin Linjing: "Good and kind, female donors should not be envious or jealous."

Zhu Hong raised her hand to hit him. At this moment, the phone on her desk rang. Zhu Hongshun picked it up: "Hello, hello ... where is it?"

With a gesture, she kept everyone who was about to leave after work. I saw Zhu Hong grabbing a dozen notes from her desk: "Well, you said ... Huangyan Road, Huangyan Temple Hospital, right, okay, I Tell them-oh yes, you have time to return to the office at night, Wang Zheng said there are a lot of things that you need to sign. "

Everyone heard it. It was their Zhao office. Zhu Hong hung up the phone and exhaled dejectedly: "Come, according to our office's usual working style-do not work during the day, work poorly at night, and five minutes after work. Later, our pit father's leader called and said he was alive. "

When Lin Lin heard this, she immediately opened the door with a thunderbolt, and the speed of light disappeared into the sight of everyone.

Zhu Hong put the post-it note on the wall, and covered her face with a scarf: "when it is cold in the winter and the moon, girls are afraid of cold ..."

Wu Daqing followed closely: "The old cat has no down jacket yet."

A row of eyes looked at Chu Shuzhi, who could not respond to it. Chu Shu faced these **** colleagues, and the words made only one sentence: "Fuck."

Ten minutes later, Chu Shuzhi took Guo Changcheng's car and walked on the road to Huangyan Temple.

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