In fact, there is no need for Pei Zhi to worry about her.

She was not the only one who came, the lawyer had been there long ago.

But when a person wants to do something and thinks he is particularly ridiculous, he needs a reasonable cover to cover it up.

A new love or an old love, as long as it is not at the point where we never meet again in this life, this is a secret understanding between each other when we cannot give up our feelings.

Pei Zhi had just compromised with her, but was led by a force to fall into her arms.

What greeted her was the thin but warm hug of the boy.

It is no exaggeration to describe his appearance at this moment as tragic. When he was held in his arms, Pei Zhi actually smelled the smoke that had just risen, mixed with blood and sweat.

Such a strong and tough hormone. To be honest, the taste is very complicated.

She closed her elbow and pushed it again, but she didn't push it. The nose wings were slightly closed, and she seemed to be displeased.

He hugged her hard, then let go, his anger quickly retracted.

Even the police officer on duty was surprised. How did Xiao Tsai'er's head change his face so quickly, which he had been silent since he came in.

He let go very quickly, and Pei Zhi didn't have time to blame him, but just glared at him and said in a stern tone: "So what's going on."

"I've had a fight." Xie Xing replied in an unrepentant tone, his eyes lit up: "And I won."

The lawyer not far away was discussing the settlement of private conflict with the police. Pei Zhi looked around and asked him: "What about the one who fought with you."

When talking about Xu Bei, Xie Xing's eyes were filled with boredom. He was not very happy: "I broke my hand and I'm in the hospital to get my bones."

“…”

Pei Zhi was speechless. She thought she was having a small fight, but now she realized that the two of them were really moving.

She could not guess the reason and looked at him: "Dog temper."

Seeing that he was dirty and didn't get a good look, Pei Zhi deliberately pinched her nose and disliked her: "How did you two meet?"

Xie Xing whispered: "Look at boxing..."

His voice was very quiet, and the lawyer not far away was talking to the police: "Underground boxing gym? My client absolutely did not know. It was just an abandoned small and broken basement. The two enemies had a narrow road and were indeed inappropriate in handling private matters, so they fought on the spot."

Those who dare to open an underground boxing gym must be personal, and the news is particularly well-informed. People say that the cunning rabbit has three holes, and he can change three places a month.

A ringtone indicates danger.

When the police arrived at the scene, the headlights were shaking above their heads. Apart from catching two people fighting and fighting alone, and a man who was tugging and trying to fight, the building was empty.

It is indeed someone who reported that there was an illegal boxing gym in the back alley of the old gymnasium, but no evidence was obtained.

Pei Zhongnan also worked in a legal channel in the early days. Pei Zhi listened to various illegal transactions buried underground in his place, and she understood it in just a few words.

She was wearing a long skirt and slim heels today. When she turned around, she swayed. She took advantage of this little cover and stepped on Xie Xing with her eyes, and warned him: She was quite brave.

Xie Xing felt pain and did not dare to resist.

There was a lawyer here and he quickly finished the procedure and came out of the police station.

But that was also in the middle of the night.

The wind was urinating at night. Pei Zhi tightened her clothes and found that the white fabric on her chest was stained with blood at some point. When she competed with her emotional and exquisite dress today, the dry blood was particularly annoying.

She carried a corner of her clothes in disgust and turned her head to smell it.

It seems to be still smelly.

This disgusting and desperate look was engraved in Xie Xing's eyes. He looked down at his ragged sweatshirt, as if he knew that the culprit was himself. He raised his shoulder and touched her with a little embarrassed look: "I'll pay you."

"What compensation should I pay?" Pei Zhi lifted her eyelids and thrust him coldly: "Your torn clothes are dirtier than me. Will I go home today?"

It would be strange if Lao Pei didn't get annoyed to death in this way.

She has been a little angry tonight since she entered the police station to catch people.

At first, she was holding it in, especially when she first saw her, the other party's tragic appearance made her feel more distressed. Then she heard that he broke his hand and was still involved in an underground boxing gym. She was angry and wanted to knock on his head with a stick in front of the police and ask him where he was not awake.

Now that you don’t have to hide it, your tone is naturally not good.

Xie Xing knew that there was something wrong, so he reached out to pull her cuff.

"I have the clothes you wear at home."

Pei Zhi raised her eyebrows in surprise.

Although the breakup was hasty, it was considered clean and neat. She took away her belongings and threw them away, and there shouldn't be any residue.

Fearing that she would not believe it, Xie Xing emphasized: "Really, Teacher Pei will not ask too much after you change it."

It hit her point of trouble.

At this time, it was at the entrance of Jingyuan Police Station and was very close to his house.

After two years, when he went back to his house, he was lying in bed and half awake, and he couldn't be considered a normal man. But this time it was different. Both of them were awake, but it was still in the middle of the night.

A lonely man and a widow—

Pei Zhi was thinking randomly, and was blinded by the twin-flashing car lights not far away. She heard Xie Xing say in her ear: "Sister, get in the car."

The strange black sedan parked on the side of the road.

The lawyer who had just argued with the police inside pressed the car window and said, "Go directly to your house?"

Obviously, the words were asked to Xie Xing.

Xie Xing nodded: "Yes. My house."

I was going to the bar tonight, but Pei Zhi didn't drive, so it was difficult to call a car in the middle of the night. She stood at the door of the police station with blood stains on her chest, and any taxi driver dared to pick her up.

She got into the car and sat on both sides of the rear carriage, hoping to be separated by 18,000 meters.

Seeing her sitting position close to the car door, Xie Xing took the initiative to pull down the handrail between the two: "Will you not sit uncomfortable?"

Pei Zhi still disliked her face: "You smell bad."

"Sister." He suddenly couldn't help laughing, "You are also full of wine, are you laughing fifty steps a hundred steps?"

“Is there any?”

She raised her arm and sniffed while smelling it, not feeling any smell. Before she could put her hands down, she was grabbed and pressed on the handrail with her wrist. It was very strong, but it was very gentle.

He lowered his eyes to the palm of her palm, and the sound was like a layer of gauze covering the low sound of the car music: "Sit down more comfortably."

His fingers were placed on her wrist, as cold as ice, and had a strong presence.

The beating pulse was just below his finger. It was different from her pretending to be cold and disguised, and she jumped enthusiastically and excitedly.

Pei Zhi wanted to shrink her hand, but he shrank faster, and he was obviously lingering in the past few seconds.

She turned her head and looked out the window. The street lights shook into the car window, and it was light and dark, and she was standing by this familiar road, pulling the two of them to overlap in reality and memories.

The car drove all the way into the community without being stopped by the security guard, so she and Xie Xing were placed at the entrance of the corridor.

Pei Zhi looked at the butt of the car that was leaving and asked frankly: "Have you been causing trouble in the past two years?"

——You see how comfortable the lawyer comes and goes.

But after asking, she felt something was wrong, as if she was hinting: I have developed a little interest in what kind of life you have lived in the past two years.

The essence of being interested in a trajectory you are missing is that I still care about you.

"Forget it, pretend I didn't ask." She cut off the topic herself.

It feels wonderful to be at Xie Xingjia again.

It is obviously not far from the time I came here last time, but this time I really felt that "I came to his house again in my lifetime."

It was a bit of a slap in the face, but it was expected that it didn't hurt.

There were several cartons piled up at the entrance of the elevator. Pei Zhi almost tripped when she didn't notice when she got out of the elevator.

The high heels were a mess, and she glanced down in annoyance. A long leg suddenly appeared in her sight. She kicked the cardboard box to the corner against the wall without any pity.

She couldn't help but look down again at the boxes blocking the way.

The top of the box is covered with foreign language, from different countries, and is packaged like a gift.

She wondered: "Just throw it here and don't take it in?"

What she said worked very well. She just raised it casually, and Xie Xing turned his head to hold the box without even pressing the fingerprint lock. Several cartons were hugged together, swaying higher than his head.

Xie Xing leaned his head from behind the cardboard box, his head tilted slightly, and his pupils looked at her with great sincerity.

Needless to say, what he wanted to express must be: Look, I'm more obedient.

What's the point of obedience!

How can you free up your hands to open the door with so many things in your arms?

She turned her eyes toward the door, and was about to ask him if he had been fooled by the head, but he heard him calling her in a warm voice as if he was unaware of it: "Sister, open the door."

“…”

There was a string in her mind that made her dizzy with a bang.

She looked at her index finger in disbelief and then at the fingerprint lock at the door. In a trance, she remembered that when she first returned to China, he counted the days and said to her, "You have been leaving for two years, one month and five days."

Two years, one month and five days.

Her fingerprints have been living well in his fingerprint lock.

Are you crazy?

The fingers fell on the door lock. The electronic sound rang out and the lock was opened.

She sighed, she was crazy.
To be continued...