Chapter 62: I am done

The hand was caught by a man, the temperature was hot, the touch was rough, and the yellow single looked upright and did not struggle.
The breath of Fufeng spit out the dust, thick and heavy, and he sweated, clutching the sweat in the palm of the young man.
Before the yellow single repeats, "You don't catch my hair, it hurts."
Yan Feng listened to the crying of the ear, and swallowed it unconsciously. What appeared in his eyes, silence, and upturned, repeated and repeated, difficult to restrain.
The ghost made the difference, and Feng Feng released the hand holding the youthful hair, and changed it to the cheek.
Huang single hit a cockroach, hurt and itchy, he moved his lips, there are water mist in his eyes, "lighter, I hurt."
The three words are wrapped in candy, strong and sweet, like a whisper of love.
He slammed his hands back a few steps, and the back of his head hit the concrete wall behind him. He snorted and his face was a little distorted.
Huang Shan wiped his tears with his back. He looked at it and his eyes were red.
When Feng Feng heard his heartbeat, he took a deep breath and couldn't stay any longer. He couldn't wait for a moment. He must go immediately and leave quickly.
Huang Dan took the man's arm in time. "You don't go down, it will scare my parents."
Yu Feng didn't look back, don't say your parents, the uncle was scared, he thought so, and he said it from his mouth without paying attention.
Damn, 戚 骂 curse.
When Huang Dan was about to talk, he was preempted by a man, a lazy tone, and a smile. "Uncle is because he has not gone to fire for some time, and has nothing to do with you."
"is it?"
Said, Huang Dan went to the man and looked up at him.
The desire of Fufeng's eyes
Looks nowhere, the thin lips are dead, and the eyes are like eating people.
Huang Dan did not find the man's jealousy, anger, embarrassment, his sight swept, did not like it, and there was some fear, why did every world meet big characters?
"Mr. System, I am much smaller than him."
The system, "I feel that I don't need to care about this in the experience that Mr. Huang currently has."
Huang Dan thought about it, "Yes."
He doesn't like to work, his physical strength can't be eaten, tired, and the experience he has learned is how to enjoy it. How to make his pain is not so strong. "You tell me the stock in my fly cabinet, I am bothering you."
The system mainly reported the stock of chrysanthemum
Hua Ling. "Mr. Huang is only free to use, and there is no need to worry about it for the time being."
Huang Shan said, "It is still necessary to save some points. It is not prohibited."
In the last half of the world, the man’s body is poor, and the complications caused by breaking one leg are many. Huang Dan is learning to take care of him every day, as much as possible to raise him well, let him live a day, both of them use The chrysanthemum spirit is getting less and less, so there is only one left in this world.
When the thoughts came back, Huang Dan moved his eyes to the man. "The pants you wear are light in color and will be very wet."
When Fengfeng’s throat rolled, he touched the smoke and smog into the nose and mouth of the youth. His expression suddenly became blurred and his voice was hoarse.
Do you care about your uncle?

Huang single sucked in a large group of smoke, he coughed twice and his nose was a little red.
Yan Feng smouldering, the three souls and six scorpions are back, or the appearance of the weekdays, the strange emotions that have just appeared in a short time are gone, he thought, in front of a junior, I have something to be embarrassed, everyone is Men, from birth, with a gun to defend themselves, are all the same, not bad.
However, it was the long-term lack of practice of shooting, and accidentally let the gun go off.
After the completion of such a thought work, Yan Feng's tight muscles
meat is relaxed, that is, the gaze still penetrates the smoke to the youth's face.
Huang Shan noticed the psychological change of the man. He couldn’t check his mouth and put a roll of paper on the table.
I will go down first, and you will solve it downstairs.

Going to the stairs, Huang Dan folded back. "The sound is small." There is no door upstairs. As long as there is a little movement, the people downstairs will listen very clearly.
Fufeng did a swallowing action. What kind of voice can a person make?
Huang Dan did not go.
Yan Feng bent down his back and sprayed the smell on his face with a tobacco smell. "Why, want to help my uncle?"
He is very uncomfortable, and his reason is still there. This is purely a deliberate intimidation of this little thing. He did not expect that the other party did not flee, but it was very calm and calm.
Huang Shan said, "I didn't wash my hands."
Yu Feng, "..."
Young people can't see a trace of filth in their eyes
dirty, the smoke of Fengfeng's mouth is shaking, and it's like dirty only himself. He pushes directly on the other's back. Go on."
Huang Dan stood firm and walked forward. "Can it be twenty or thirty minutes?"
Yan Feng looked at the young and thin back and smiled. "You are your uncle, you? One hour."
When the sound of the downstairs disappeared, Yu Feng leaned against the wall and smiled at his forehead. "Old man, you want to play with me this time."
As a result, Huang Dan stayed downstairs for less than ten minutes, and the man came down from the upstairs. The face was black and could not be seen.
Fortunately, Zhang’s father and mother went out, otherwise they will definitely ask.
Yu Feng’s body was gloomy, and everything was as usual. He didn’t know what was going on. He suddenly had a pair of eyes in his head, slowly his nose, his mouth, and finally outlined a face.
That moment is over.
Yu Feng is in my heart, and the ghost knows what I experienced upstairs.
Huang Dan couldn't help but ask, "So fast?"
This is not a good thing to mention, mentioning that Feng Feng will blow up, he is guilty of the culprit, and he has not gone out to his mouth, feeling that once he has gone out, his old face will be left.
The children have a first love that they loved for many years. They are very infatuated. If they get married, they can't let go. They are properly mentally normal and healthy. If you do this, you really don't blame him and blame yourself.
There is more dirty thought in my mind.
Yan Feng closed his eyes and closed his eyes. The more he thought about it, the more he thought it would be. He couldn’t think about it. He opened the display cabinet and took the bottle of mineral water. He was cold and stuck on the palm of his hand. He quickly spread the whole body along the blood, and the heat in the body was instantly suppressed.
Huang Dan did not say anything, just looking at the man.
Fufeng was shovel flat, and the hair was hard and hard. Huang single touched it. He knew that he was a little bit tied and his eyes were hanging down.
The voice whispered in the ear. "Where are you looking?"
Huang single back to God, he smashed his eyebrows, some annoyed, men's farts
shares too upturned, they will always subconsciously go to see.
Fufeng screwed the cap to drink water. "There is no money on the body, I will give it to you later."
He saw that the young man didn't take a small book and picked his eyebrows and smiled. "Don't remember?"
Huang Shan said, "Do not remember."
The young man said seriously, there was no falsehood, and Feng Feng lived. He wanted to say something, and the cell phone in his pocket rang.
After Feng Feng took a call, his face changed. He pressed the call and quickly left.
Huang Dan guessed that Zhou Yang’s parents had arrived, and the unfortunate white hair sent black-haired people, no matter who they were on, would be very sad.
Zhang father came back with his hand. "Zhicheng, you enter the house and take a few packs of hard Chinese to me. If you forget it, take two packs of soft China, three packs of hard Chinese."
Huang Shan entered the inner room. People from the Tobacco Company came in the morning. A pile of cigarettes was placed on the side of the cot. He saw the smoke he was looking for at a glance. Because it was expensive, it was left alone.
Outside the head came the voice of Zhang’s impatient, he had something to do, very anxious, "Zhicheng, what are you grinding?"
Huang Shanyu was on the bed, and his hand was looking under the wooden cabinet on the inside. "It will be fine soon."
Zhang father reminded me that Huang Dan took the cigarette before he came in. "Dad, I saw a mouse in the house, a small one."
"Mouse?" Zhang father frowned. "Isn't it killed two last time? How come?"
Huang Dan, "..."
He just casually found an excuse, the purpose is to let the original parents and parents sort things out, and they took the opportunity to flip and flip, I did not expect that there is a mouse here.
There is no relevant fragment in the memory of the original Lord, and the mouse thing should have happened before he came.
Zhang father looked for a bag and put the cigarette in. "The next time you see the mouse, you will call your mother."
Huang Dan screamed, the original master is a capable person, the old man has a bat upstairs, she closes the door and window, one shot and one quasi, the mouse is not in the words, "Dad, do you come back to dinner at noon?"
Zhang father said that he would not return. He took the car key and drove the car away.
Huang Shan’s foot was on the threshold, and the eyes looked at the direction of the car. He couldn’t see it very quickly. It’s not hard to guess that the original father went to the company.
The Dragon Boat Festival is about to arrive, and it is one of the holidays in the year.
This time the dead, the police intervened, maybe the company will change, Zhang father is counting on Liu, they are walking around, if there is money, it can be a little more on his head.
The owner of the fishing gear shop next door came out and gave Huang a single orange. "Xiao Zhang, your father may be able to get money this time."
Huang unilaterally peeled and said, "Hope."
The boss is a young man. Everyone calls him Xiao Qi. He is old-fashioned. In fact, he is only one year older than the original owner. He used to work under the original master’s hand. Later, he went to work alone. He was able to open a fishing tackle shop. relationship.
This is a good partnership with the original master dad. As a result, the store opened up and it became a fart.
The original master’s father was angry, and he was busy with his work. He didn’t even spread the matter. However, he often used fish in the fishing tackle shop to buy fish, and he did not give money for a fishing gear. Come and make yourself comfortable.
Huang Dan took back the sight of the shot and licked a piece of orange in his mouth. He frowned.
Xiao Qi’s voice is blurred.
This orange is sour.

Huang Dan almost spit out the orange in his mouth, not sour, it is sour, it is not good.
Xiao Qi ate the last piece of orange and clap his hands and said with a smile. "After a few more months, the oranges can't be eaten, and they are very sweet."
Huang Shan forcibly swallowed the orange in his mouth, and he did not eat it again. He knew that the local farmers would plant oranges, one is a large piece, and they could not finish.
Xiao Qi said, "Have your dad go to the company?"
Huang Dan, "maybe."
Xiao Qi came over and the volume was much smaller. "I heard that the child's parents started crying when they got off the train. When they went to the company, they shouted, crying, poor, so small, they died."
Huang Dan looked at him. "How did you know?"
Xiao Qi said that a friend of the company called him and said, "This time, 80% of the troubled people turned over."
He squatted at the table and smashed the flies on the top. He said, "The people are not working when they are working on the construction site. The investors will not manage it. The company is also trying to get compensation. It is difficult."
Someone came to buy fish, and Xiaoqi slowly entered the store.
Huang Dan didn't stand at the outside. He took out his mobile phone and wanted to call Hao Feng. He felt that it was not the time to dispel the thought.
In the afternoon, Huang Dan went to the company. The director was a phone call and a phone call. He did not care about him. He talked to the people on the phone about Zhou Yang in his position.
Huang Dan heard quite a lot of things, such as Zhou Yang’s parents crying and crying for a fairness for their son. If the police arrived in time, they would pull at the door of the company and the guards, and there would be a bump.
Another example is that Feng Feng has a dispute with the people in the company, and almost moved his fists.
The storm was only stopped after Zhou Yang’s mother was crying and fainting. It was only temporary.
Huang Dan received the courier's phone to get the courier, met a person at the door, the other party was very polite to introduce himself, and he also politely said hello, "Xu police officer."
Xu Wei smiled and asked, "What are you buying?"
Huang Shan said, "Bookshelves."
"No wonder this is a big one." Xu Wei said with affection, "Do you need my help?"
Huang single shakes his head, "No need."
Xu Wei found that the youth's rejection was strong, which made him think of another person. The other side's exclusion is deep, the youth is not hiding, and dislike is not like. "I miss you a little time, I want to talk to you, ask you a few Questions."
Huang Shan moved the bookshelf into the office, the director was not there, and he didn't know where to go. He drank his mouth. "You ask."
Xu Wei took a chair and sat down. "On the night of the 21st, your family was stolen from cash and cigarettes. Zhou Yang went to the small shop before the incident."
Huang Dan did not respond, waiting for the following.
Xu Wei finished the sentence and wanted to see the emotional changes of the youth, but the other party did not let him do so. "It is said that Zhou Yang and you are in conflict, you are sitting at the door and crying for a long time."
Huang Shan clarified, "No, I have not had any conflict with him. That is why we accidentally bumped together. I cried because I was hurt."
Xu Wei frowned and seemed to be dissatisfied with this explanation. As long as he agreed, the information he had mastered would be overthrown.
Huang Dan’s tone can’t hear anything.
Xu police officer, are you not going to suspect Zhou Yang’s death to me?

Xu Wei said very officially, "Every seemingly irrelevant, insignificant information may be a key clue before the murderer has caught it."
His index finger points to the armrest of the chair. "Similarly, everyone who walks around the deceased is suspect."
Huang nodded and said, "Yes."
Xu Wei lived and felt that the youth was a strange person. The emotional ups and downs were very subtle. After asking a few questions, he asked the foreword without saying a word. "What is your relationship with Fufeng?"
Huang single raised his eyes. "Why did Xu police officer ask this question?"
Xu Wei smiled. "Don't misunderstand, I am just curious. The reason why Fufeng takes care of the deceased is because the deceased is the youngest one of the people he brought out. He was treated as a younger brother. What is the reason for him to take care of you? ?"
Huang Dan’s eyelid jump,
What do you mean?

Xu Wei is still laughing. "According to the investigation, Fu Feng has shown that he is different from you more than once."
Huang Danyi decided, "Is He Peng said?"
Xu Wei did not answer this question. "You just have to answer me."
Huang Shan said that the encounter between Yan Feng and Zhang Yao was true. This is true. Later, his relationship with Yan Feng, the relationship, the chat, and these parts are all fake.
As for the speciality of Fufeng to him, he knows the reason, can't say it, and said that no one will believe.
Xu Wei chatted with Huang Dan for a while before leaving. He also gave his mobile phone number to him when he left. "If you have any questions, please contact me at any time."
Huang Dan survived.
In the morgue of the hospital, a middle-aged couple was tearful.
Zhou Yang is a young man at home. He has two older sisters on his back. One is married to another place. He will be born soon. He can’t live in the hospital. There’s also a man who has been running for many years and has not returned yet. No contact.
The signs of patriarchal patriarchalism also existed in Zhoujia. If Zhou Yang died, he would not read, and he would run away from home. The old couple would sell iron in the shabu-shabu and would let him enter the university.
For the old couple, the son came out to work with Fengfeng. When he left, he lived and danced. Now he died in his hometown and became a cold body. He didn't even see the last side.
They couldn’t calm down at all, and they squandered those anger and grievances on Fufeng.
Yu Feng and Zhou Yang’s parents also couldn’t understand. If they couldn’t listen, the persuasion was pale and powerless. He was suffering from the pain and sorrow of the old couple.
"Yangyang, you are gone, how do parents live..."
The mother of the week rushed up, handcuffed the white cloth, screaming in front of her son's body, crying and crying.
On the side of the father, his father rubbed his back and wiped his eyes with his dry hands.
There was an unpleasant smell in the morgue, and it was impossible to tell which flavors were mixed together, making people feel uncomfortable.
When Feng Feng stood behind, for the first time in his life, he felt that death was terrible. When he died, nothing was gone.
Zhou Mu was going to touch her son, and Zhou’s father took her, and the cry of the old couple was desperate.
Yan Feng hid the door and went out. He lowered his head and clicked on the lighter. The death of Zhou Yang made him realize that there are many things that one can do and can't do more.
He grabbed the lighter and took the phone number in the other hand. The voice of the youth was "Hey."
"I got it wrong."
Feng Feng pressed it, and after a while he hit it again. "Where are you?"
Huang Shan said, "Company."
Yufeng walked a few steps. "Is the police looking for you?"
Huang Shan said that he had found it. "There was a police officer who asked me a few questions. Others are very gentle."
Yan Feng sighed. "Are you stupid? Be careful to jump into the pits of others and be happy to applaud."
Huang Dan, "..."
He pushed the keyboard forward and the man went to the table. "Are you in the morgue of the hospital? Are you with Zhou Yang's parents? Did you cry?"
There is a kind of youth in Fufeng who cares about his feelings, but it will only be an illusion. His tone suddenly becomes bad. "Is the uncle's business also your turn?"
Huang Shan said, "Then you don't care about me."
Feng Feng is screaming at the phone with a beep, what is this? Come with him? He dialed again, thinking that the other party would be angry and pressed, but it was quickly connected.
At this moment, Fufeng didn't know what to say, and there was no sound at the other end. They both tacitly agreed, taking the phone and listening to each other's breathing.
Huang Shan said, "The director is back, I am hanging."
Yan Feng called him. "Uncle is in the morgue, Zhou Yang's parents are out of control, and my uncle, I didn't cry."
Huang Shan said, "Know it, you pay attention to safety."
Yufeng made a buzzing sound from the nose, and the phone hanging was really good, and he didn't hesitate.
He continued to press the lighter, and the effect of the call was unexpected, and the anxiety in his heart was smoothed out.
Zhou Yang’s parents could not let his son die. The old couple left the hospital and went to the police. The bureau asked the police to bring the murderer to justice so that the son could die.
Xu Wei calmed a few words and swept his eyes at the location of the station.
Yu Feng is innocent.
Xu Wei didn't care, went straight, and smiled and smiled. "Do the family of the deceased have a place to live?"
Fufeng said a name for the travel agency.
Xu Wei said, "Is the injury on the face of the construction worker?"
Yan Feng’s cheekbones were bruised, and Zhou’s father did not hide. At this moment, Xu Wei asked, his eyelids were lazy.
You police broke the case earlier, and the old couple can feel at ease.

Xu Wei’s eyes blocked the subordinates who came here.
It’s not awkward. If you want to break the case, the clues you have at the moment are far from enough.

Yan Feng said, "That is your police."
Xu Wei has something to say, specifically, temptation, observation, and Feng Feng has already gone outside to answer the phone.
The case was not broken in a day or two. Zhou Yang’s parents had been doing ideological work for a long time by the police, mainly for comfort.
Fufeng has been waiting outside. When Zhouyang’s parents came out, they took a taxi and took them to the travel management.
Perhaps in Zhou Yang’s parents, Fufeng did this in order to make her heart feel better, and partly because the project that she did not want to pick up was implicated.
Fufeng didn't have the mind to try to figure out the old couple's thoughts. When he walked out of the travel management, the sky was getting dark.
On the other hand, Huang Dan is too busy at the counter to hate a lot of hands.
Zhang father has not returned yet. Zhang Mu said that he is playing mahjong with a few bosses. I don't know when I can come back.
Huang Dan gave a worker a change. When he came back from work and didn't even drink his mouth, he stood here busy and didn't have time to rest.
He came in from the door, He Peng, he had dinner, and the scorpion tied in his waistband pulled out, the sweat on his face, smashed into his neck, and was lined with the greasy hair. The whole person It looks dirty.
People look at it, and can't help but want to take a brush to brush him up and down.
Huang Dan didn't like He Peng. He always felt that his eyes were too muddy and there was a lot of things hidden there.
He Peng bought a bottle of green tea and sipped it for a few mouthfuls. He took a nap and mixed with the taste of the wine. "Is the air conditioner not open?"
Huang Shan said, "No."
He Peng grinned. "So hot days don't even turn on the air conditioner? Is it a display on the wall? Really, it's so comfortable to turn on the air conditioner in such a hot day."
Huang Dan ignored his embarrassment.
He Peng went to the shelf and turned it over. From left to right, then from right to left, it took a while to take the vegetable-flavored biscuits and take them apart.
"What about your dad?"
Huang Shan said, "With Liu, they are together."
He Peng put his two legs on the stool. "The Dragon Boat Festival is coming. If your dad can get the money, he can pick up the work."
Huang Dan secretly observed, "Yeah."
He Pengdong's sentence is a single sentence with Huang Dan, Huang Dan found that he is very similar to the original father, do not know which sentence is true, chat is very brainy.
Zhang Mu called Huang Dan to eat, He Peng still did not go.
On the table, Zhang said politely, "Is Xiaohe eating dinner? I will eat it here without eating."
He Peng said that he did not eat.
Huang Dan’s eyes are pumping.
Zhang Mu gave a good face, no way, then what I said, I am not happy that these three words can only swallow into the stomach.
So there was a pair of tableware on the table.
He Peng chats with Zhang Mu, Huang Dan rarely participates, he is mainly listening.
A plate of fish almost entered He Peng's mouth. He said that he had never eaten a fish, and it was not long before he was finished. He was stuck by the fishbone.
Zhang Mu is for him.
Huang Dan looked at He Peng retching next to him, took his finger to his mouth, and a few mouthfuls of rice in his bowl suddenly didn't want to eat.
He Peng's blushing neck was thick and he took the root fish.
At ten o'clock in the evening, Yan Feng came to the small shop to buy wine, and gave two more dollars. It was the money of the bottle of mineral water during the day. "Have your dad come back?"
Huang Dan is strange, how many people ask today, "Not yet."
Hao Feng screamed, "Go."
Huang Dan called the person. "Do you have safflower oil there? I think the face on your left is not hurt, is Zhou Yang's father playing?"
Fufeng didn't look back, and he said in a mute, "If you take care of other people's affairs, you just have to manage yourself."
Huang Dan looked at the man leaving, he grinned.
Things are not over yet. He always feels that this is more complicated than he thinks. Zhou Yang’s death may be related to his mission.
In the middle of the night, Huang Dan heard the engine sound of the car, and Zhang returned.
He yawned and sat up, paying attention to the movement downstairs, first the father's door-to-door sound, and then the mother turned on the light, the broken voice.
Zhang asked Zhang how the father came back so late.
Zhang’s mood is very good. He said that
A thousand years and so on
, he said that after eating dinner, he changed his place to play cards and won more than 2,000. He also said that the Dragon Boat Festival will save a lot of money.
After that, it was the sound of Zhang’s father’s washing.
Huang single lay back on the bed, sorted out the clues currently in control, and soon fell asleep.
Zhou Yang’s parents ran in the company and police every day, and the news was still on the news.
TV reporters came over to interview, and the small shop was photographed by the cameraman, including Huang Dan who counted the money at the counter, the foreman of the deceased, and his fellow villagers.
Even the workers at the construction site are waiting for the blessing of Zhou Yang, and the gray face is on the TV.
The news came out. Xu Wei’s group still didn’t find out the name of the church. The headless flies seemed to turn around. When they caught up, they caught up with them. The result was a busy life.
The tricky degree of the case made them bored.
At this juncture, Huang Dan received a call from the original first love, saying that he had to look at Lushan with his girlfriend and asked if he had time to be a tour guide.
Huang Shan said that he is very busy and can't make time.
The original first love of the original said that it would come out to gather together, and said that several students would come over.
Huang Shan said that the small shop was stolen, and the life case was said. He just said that he really couldn’t go. The stunned sight stopped at the corner on the left. There was a cigarette in Nanjing.
The workers found that the foreman was in a bad mood.
They all thought that the foreman was because Zhou Yang’s case was not broken, so he was unhappy.
Until the foreman asked them what emotional life at the dinner table.
Yan Feng took a beer bottle and drank. "Hurry, who are you the first to say?"
There is a black-faced big man who says that he is working outside, and his wife brought him two green hats at home. The baby is not his.
There are also workers who are opposite to him. They are also working outside the home. His wife and children take care of her father-in-law at home. The baby is still white and fat.
There is a younger point to share with you the girlfriend of a long distance relationship. I originally planned to get married at the end of the year, but the woman’s family suspected that he was too poor to work and had a low level of education. He resolutely disagreed with marrying his daughter.
Last month the girl married a boss in a bathhouse.
Workers who have not become a family are jealous, saying that this year’s life is not good, and that love and love will change as the money in the pocket increases or decreases.
戚丰摩
Looking at the bottle, I don’t know what I am thinking.
Two days later, a heavy rain fell on the ground, and the ground was smouldering.
Anyway, they can't do anything, and the workers want to take the opportunity to relax and relax. This will kill the body for a long time.
Fufeng got a van from the company and ran back and forth to take the workers underneath to the town.
This kind of thing is voluntary. If you want to go, you don't want to go to sleep in the dormitory, play cards, and the time to work is free.
The workers went to soak their feet and Yu Feng sat in the lobby to brush the phone.
A young woman sat up and had a strong perfume. "Handsome, I will accompany you up."
Fufeng’s line of sight was removed from the screen of the mobile phone and swept across the woman.
The woman's body is excellent, the are thin and the waist is white, and the skin is beautiful. When the man sees it, he will not move.
Yufeng's eyelids pulled down. He stuffed his phone into his pocket and got up and walked out lazily.
The woman shook her head in disappointment and went to other people’s business.
Fufeng umbrella walked on the street. He walked around and wanted to call the youth. He was very perverted to listen to the other party's voice. After restraining for the third time, he turned into the bar.
At this point, there are not many people in the bar.
Yan Feng drank half a glass of wine and smoked a cigarette. He felt bored and went to the bathroom before leaving.
The lights in the corridor are dim, wrapped in a little fascinating taste, deliberately provoke people's nerve endings.
There are two men in the corner holding 啃
mouth, two
tongue
head
stretched over and stretched out, you can hear the sound of swallowing water.
When Feng Feng lived to this age, he did not see any demon and ghosts. He did not see this kind of thing for the first time. In the past, he would not go away, but he did not go, but he looked for a place to watch.
After the incident, the young man came to kiss with the middle-aged man
No, he put the money in the wallet. "Look at others to do
Love cool? Do you want to try it yourself?"
Did not respond.
The young man, he smelled the smell of smoke and walked over. When he saw the man's appearance, the expression on his face immediately changed.
He is a slap in the face, his eyebrows are clear, and his words are full of a familiar Sao
味
儿, "Uncle, you come to me, I don't collect money."
Yufeng had a cigarette in his hand, and the other hand took it out of his pocket. His fingertips crossed the teenager's cheek. He pinched the other's face and touched it.
The breath of the young man suddenly rushed up. He leaned on, and he still had a red lips with the taste of middle-aged people. "Uncle, what are you doing, the hands are so rough, I feel so good."
I don’t know where to touch if I don’t know anyone who hears this sentence.
In fact, it is just a face.
In the end, this is the line, the teenager will expose his own advantages, his shirt collar is low, the beautiful collarbone is very attractive
people, the waist is extremely thin, the legs are evenly sleeved.
In Feng Feng’s mind, there was a pair of red eyes, and a voice that suppressed the crying room said,
Lighter, I hurt.
His temple was stabbed with a bit of pain, and immediately pushed the boy away.
The young man was caught off guard and was directly pushed down to sit on the ground. "Where, what?"
He looked up and saw that the man twisted his eyebrows and rubbed his hands. How much disgusting would be disgusting, and suddenly he looked like a sly expression. "Uncle, you..."
Yu Feng turned and left.
It was not an illusion. When he was facing the young man, his mind really became dirty.
I was going to find a man to try and see what happened to me. Who knows that it is disgusting to touch a face. This is not like homosexuality. What is it?
When Fufeng returned to God, he stood in the rain.
For a long time, he wiped the rain on his face and felt that he had lived for more than 30 years. He has been normal for more than 30 years and is now finished.
"It's over..."
Fufeng said to himself, the voice was swallowed by the rain, leaving only a residual image.
He walked back and forth in the rain, trying to sort out the clues, but he didn't know which day and when to start.
After taking a slap in the face, Fufeng finally calmed down. His face was covered with rain. The confused look was the first time he appeared on his face.
Yufeng did not appear in the small shop for several days, and Huang Dan knew that he was hiding from himself.
Knowing that he knew, Huang Dan didn't go to him. Just like every time before, give him enough time to face his heart.
Zhou Yangcai was just eighteen years old. His daily necessities were full of traces of youth and youth. After his death, those things were still piled up in their original positions.
Zhou’s mother-in-law came to the dormitory and sorted it out, ready to take it away.
Zhou mother snorted and shouted to her companion that her son’s usual folding clothes were not so folded. "If you look at the folding of this trousers, it is impossible for the son to fold into this."
Zhou father felt that she was too sad, not very good, and remembered wrong.
There are some things that vary greatly between men and women.
Zhou Mu observed carefully, she did not think so, I thought that after the death of the son, someone turned over the son's things, the folding of these clothes is the best proof, also called Qi Feng asked who did it.
Yan Feng asked, the people in the dormitory denied it and said that they had not done it.
"Whoever has nothing to touch those things."
"Yes, aunt, you made a mistake."
Zhou Mu’s emotions are excited.
I have asked questions about the size of my Yang Yang. How can I make mistakes and not make mistakes? This is definitely one of you who has touched Yangyang’s things. reduction."
"But that person doesn't know that Yangyang has a small habit of folding clothes. He will start to fold from the middle instead of folding up and down."
Her eyes are red, "The person who touches Yangyang is the murderer!"
Yan Feng frowned and comforted her mother with her father.
People are mixed, and this matter is passed from the workers' mouths.
The small shop is a good place, as long as the yellow single is in, someone comes to eat a noodle to drink a beer, a little new things will be passed into his ears.
After Huang Dan got the news, he fell into deep thought.
The mother's life details about the son will not be mistaken. Zhou Yang may have something that the murderer wants.
That thing will expose the murderer.
With Zhou Yang’s temper, if there is something that can be used to gain benefits, it should not be placed in its own things, so it is too easy to be discovered.
On the evening of Saturday, Huang Danyi’s father Zhang’s mother was at home and went to the dormitory building. He asked a worker and went straight to Zhouyang’s dormitory.
The door was open, and there were several workers who played cards in the black smoke, and others did not come back outside.
The people who play cards buy things at the small shop every day. They all know Huang Dan. It’s strange to see him at the door of the dormitory. He is curious to ask if there is anything wrong.
Huang Dan said that he was looking for Fufeng.
Those few people have no more control, and playing cards matters.
Huang Dan does not need to ask which bed is Zhouyang, because there is no mat and other supplies on it, it is empty.
In his mind, he turned Zhou Yang's words and deeds out, and went to bed. He slowly moved inside and leaned against the wall, one hand on his knee, and one hand to make a cigarette.
From this point of view, Huang Dan’s line of sight is just facing a ceiling, his eyes flashing.
Just then, there was a person in the window, and Huang Dan was shocked and the other side was more scared.
Yan Feng Tieqing’s face into the dormitory,
Go out!

When a few people were at a critical time, they were shocked by this scream, and they quickly pulled out their slippers and did not forget to take the cards.
Yellow single head.
Fufeng pinched his chin and forced him to lift his head. "What are you doing here?"
Huang Shan said, "I am coming to you."
Yan Feng no expression, "Is it?"
Huang Shan said, "I didn't drive to the company yesterday. I walked. You followed me all the way."
Yu Feng sneered, "Do you have a fantasy?"
Huang Dan looked at the man.
The entire back of Fufeng was itched, as if there were hundreds of ants drilled
into his clothes and crawling on his back.
Neither of them spoke.
Huang Dan’s chin was pinched and hurt, and his eyes gradually became more wet, and he did not cry.
The unnamed fire of Fufeng finally broke out. "You, he
Mom
What is sitting in a bed where a dead person has slept?"
Huang Shan was screaming in the ears of the beggar. He covered his ears, his hands were pulled away, and the man’s snoring came in again. He had a headache.
When Feng Feng was finished, his chest was undulating, and there were deep things in his eyes that were rolling, which should not appear, but now they have appeared.
Huang Shan said, "You slept him right..."
Yu Feng interrupted loudly. "Is that the same thing?"
Huang Shan said, "Small sounds, people outside will hear."
Yufeng did a few deep breaths, but it was still a heavy one. He grabbed the young man's arm and pushed it to the door in the next moment, bowing his head and biting

Huang single pain cried.
He took a breather and pressed his hands against the shoulders of the youth. "Why don't you push me away?"
Huang Dan cried and said, "Why should you push it away?"
Xiaofeng couldn’t help but laugh, thinking that this kid was scared by his own move.
I am a man.

Huang Dan’s mouth bleeds. He cries so badly that he says nothing.
You can kiss me or bite me, but you can’t do it so hard. It’s too painful.

Feng Feng lived and stood still.
Is it that he is old and his ears are hallucinating?
Zhang’s phone call was not the time. Huang single pressed it. He cried back against the door and stopped for a while.
I went back.

Yan Feng was smoking against him, did not move, and did not react.
Huang Dan has not left the dormitory building, and the footsteps sounded behind him. The man followed him and sent him back to the small shop.
After that, the two did not meet each other.
Huang Dan no longer drives to and from work, because someone is following in silence on time.
That person is awkward, and also likes brain supplement. He has already said that he will not have any illusions about his first love. The other party does not believe it. He thinks that his brain is not good enough to be fooled by his loss of love.
Huang Dan couldn't help but had time to prove it.
He was worried about the task and wanted to find a chance to search the ceiling of the Zhouyang dormitory. There was no suitable opportunity.
After Zhou Yang died in the toilet, the workers still went to the toilet. Some people didn't care. They went into the innermost compartment. They felt that if they died, there would be nothing. There is no ghost in the world.
Some people feel guilty, preferring not to enter the compartment, even the third compartment is not used.
Others urinate directly outside to find a grass solution, the large will enter the toilet.
In the night, if you are timid, you can't help but want to go to the toilet, and you will be forced to call a fellow worker.
After all, I have died of people, and I feel that there is a yin in it.
In the night, He Peng went to the toilet. He went with his mobile phone. When the half-covered door was pushed open, he made a bang, and the sound was heard in his ear, which was exceptionally clear.
In the first compartment of He Pengjin, he knelt down and turned on the flashlight of his mobile phone.
The beam of light showed everything in the compartment under He Peng's eyelids, with wet cigarette butts, messy footprints, mixed with urine traces, and rubbed toilet paper.
Just when He Peng was going to change his hand to take the phone, he heard footsteps coming from outside.
Someone is walking around.
He didn't bother to go down again, He Peng hurriedly wiped his fart
The stock pulled up his pants and found that there was no one outside. His face changed and he just stopped and looked down.
There is a cigarette on the ground, burning, it is the soft China that was smoked on the night of Zhou Yang’s death.