Chapter 62:

In this world, the only thing Luo Lang can't see right now is that Jian Yao is sad.
At the beginning of the period, everyone looked at Jian Yao's loss. Luo Lang ran to the hospital, her house, and the police station several times a day. She didn't do anything special, she gave her a nutritious meal, she gave her information, she went to work, and she even gave me the information she had about Bo Jinyan. He was so meticulous that no one else knew that he was the husband of Jian Yao.
At the time, Jian Yao didn't care about anything at the time, Fang Qing suspected that she didn't care about Luo Lang's existence.
But Fang Qing took care.
Mom's Bo Jinyan was hurt like that and left sadly. Luo Lang ran to Jian Yao by day and night. What's the matter?
So, one day, under the floor of Jian Yao's house, when Luo Lang came to visit again with fruit, Fang Qing, who had been "waiting" for a long time, got out of the car and buckled it against the wall.
"Luo Lang, isn't it? You fellow, don't give too much to someone else's wife, isn't you too diligent ?!" Fang Qing initiated it fiercely, which was a bit scary. The tone was trembling cold, and his face was fierce. How many gangsters were scared by him.
Although Luo Luolang was restrained by him, he seemed to be unable to fight back, his face was flushed, but his tone was very calm: "Leader Fang, I think you have misunderstood, I care about Jian Yao because of friends. As much as you care about her, there is nothing wrong with it. "
Fang Qing froze at the time. I think this old boy looks quite frank.
But how could he just believe in a man's side? That day, Fang Qing still drove Luo Lang away, and put down the words: "Ha ha, is loyalty or treacherous ... Let's see."
However, as the saying goes, people see it for a long time. Later, Fang Qing gradually discovered that Luo Lang did not really do that to Jian Yao.
Although he cares about Jian Yao, he never crosses Leichi halfway. He often called Jian Yao to eat, but he also called Shang Qing, regardless of his previous suspicion. They often provide legal information to their police forces, and are as enthusiastic about other criminal police as they are about Jian Yao. Occasionally I drove Jian Yao down the road, but never at night and didn't stay much. On one occasion, Jian Yao met her sister Jian Xuan. She was emotionally out of control and drunk. She was hit by Luo Lang. She also contacted Fang Qing and arranged a policewoman to take her home. He almost adhered to the line between men and women with Jian Yao.
Fang Qing felt that Luo Lang really had no disagreement with Jian Yao.
Take a step back 10,000, even if it does, it is still in my heart, never mention that. At this point, Fang Qing also looked at Luo Lang as a different man.
Then gradually, all three were familiar.
Once, Fang Qingban joked and asked Jian Yao: "What do you think of Luo Lang?"
Jian Yao replied: "He is a man with a clear mind and a clear purpose. I can feel that his association with me is based on goodwill."
Fang Qing nodded.
Later, I listened to Jian Yao's faint remarks: "Bo Jinyan is absent. If other people are really wrong, I won't be friends with him."
So Fang Qing knew, who in this world doesn't live like a mirror? It's just that everyone sees himself in the mirror.
Later, the three became more and more familiar with each other and became really good friends.
Toasted aroma, mixed with wine, drilled into the nose. However, Luo Lang's nose was also very good, and he throbbed twice and asked, "How did I smell the medicine, and who was injured?"
Jian Yao smiled and answered, "It's me, a little hurt, it's okay."
Fang Qing snorted twice: "This nose, envy others."
Luo Lang ignored him, took another two sips of wine, and then secretly under the table, moved the rest of the wine to his feet.
Fang Qing saw and smiled without saying a word.
If it is said that Fang Qing is now living like a big sister-in-law of Jian Yao, Luo Lang is undoubtedly his elder brother. The two guarded her undisclosedly, which is also some kind of tacit understanding between the two old men.
Fang Qing smoked two cigarettes and joked: "Why not bring your little girlfriend over?"
Luo Lang smiled and said, "She is accustomed to red wine and western food, and not used to grilling crayfish on the street. What do I bring her to?" Then she glared at Fang Qing, "What about your girlfriend behind?" Is n’t it a blast? Why never saw you bring it out? Is n’t it inconvenient for the big stars?

The last time he was seriously injured, Jin Xiaozhe broke into the Armed Police Hospital alone, and the city was full of excitement.
Fang Qing spit out a lobster shell and said indifferently, "What are you doing? Break up."
Jian Yao patted him on the shoulder.
Luo Lang's expression calmed down: "Sorry. I didn't expect you to do this."
Fang Qing smiled and said, "Your girlfriend, refuses to accompany you for a beer barbecue. My woman, she finally can't stand my life as a criminal policeman anymore. She said she was afraid that one day I would wake up and I would hang up Now. "

It was late at night when Jian Yao returned home.
The huge house was empty and silent.
She washed as usual, changed her pajamas, and read a book by the bed. Finally turn off the lights and lie on the bed.
Outside the window, the clouds were thick and starless. She lay for a while, but couldn't sleep, got up again, and came to the study.
The study is still the same. All of Bo Jinyan's books and files are in the distance, and Jian Yao organizes them neatly. She took out a book and sat at the window, looking at it for a while, by the light.
Then she looked up and looked at the whiteboard by the wall.
That is what Bo Jin Yanping usually uses. At this point, the top is wiped clean, except for a number in the upper right corner.
341.
Jian Yao got up and walked over, obliterating "1" and changing it to "2".
Suddenly I felt a pain in the lungs and a tingling in my eyes. But she lowered her head and held back.
He will come back.
He said he would return.
All she has to do is wait for the month, month, or year.
But when will he reappear in front of his wife?
Not found.
Although An Yan is by his side, it is easy for him to disappear. But if you really ask the police to find it, you may not find it.
But Jian Yao didn't go.
Feng doesn't need to ask the return date, her blinded detective will find her way home one day.
Jian Yao looked up and looked at the night out the window.
The equally intoxicating lonely night also shrouded the roof of another building not far away.
Luo Lang looked through the telescope and saw Jian Yao's window turned off. Then he was lying in bed. The original dense photos on the wall had been unknowingly torn off during this year. There are only a lot of photos of Jian Yao, Jian Xuan, and Jian Mu when they laugh. Luo Lang was lying down, thinking about the calm and gentle look of Jian Yao while drinking tonight, he also smiled. Take a glass of water, take 5 pills, and close your eyes.
Only Fang Qing's home is still bright at this moment.
This is the house he rented, a one-bedroom apartment, not new or old, right next to the police station. In recent times, he has always been unable to sleep over and over. Just do more exercise before going to bed. I don't know how many pull-ups I did at home, I did push-ups, and finally took a bath, lying in bed panting.
After lying for a long time with his eyes closed, he opened it sharply and went to get his mobile phone. Open the photo book, but it was a moment. The photo of Jin Xiaozhe on the phone was deleted when the last quarrel broke up.
However, her news, her news, her news, and any news she has had, are a lot online.
Fang Qing glanced for a while, after all, his heart was upset and uncomfortable. Finally, until I was very tired, I threw the phone aside, and pressed half of my face with my palm, and fell asleep.