He said: One day know what I did wrong, give a chance, don't go.

The drunk mantra, when flat, this will never come out of Lu Qiang's mouth, so humble and incompetent is not him, so she once suspected that she had heard it wrong.

The next morning, Lu Yin asked, Lu Qiang was completely awake and changed back to him. Why didn't he admit it?

But Lu Yin was always uneasy. I had known him for so long. I hadn’t seen him drunk. He had talked about it for a long time. The rare fragility and loneliness showed her a little bit of pain.

Lu Yin's thoughts were always sensitive. After that, he often jumped into his mind, and after he was drunk, he always felt that something was happening. It was so uncomfortable for a few days, but it was calm on New Year's Day.

...

On the morning of New Year's Day, Lu Qiang went to see Lao Deng.

He seemed to be thinner than the last meeting. The prison changed the winter clothes. The blue and blue prison uniforms were bulging, and the shells wrapped in cotton clothes looked even thinner. There used to be Lu Qiang taking care of each other, talking boringly, and having a boring life was a little fun.

He is bored, and Lu Qiang walks around alone. Unless necessary, he can't even say a word all day.

Seeing him coming to see him, the blame came again to this ghost place, but the muddy eyes could not help clearing, and the eyes were all smiling.

Lu Qiang couldn't laugh, and looked at him for a long while sitting there.

Old Deng felt his eyes were weird, and he couldn't help but turn his mind and asked tentatively: "Ya Rong and Wu Qiong...they, aren't they?"

Lu Qiang held the phone, paused for half a second, and smiled: "It's good, they are still in the chemical industry institute. Your child is 25 this year, graduated from Zhangzhou University of Technology, it seems to learn a computer, looks pretty, and tall, At first glance, it's really a little bit like you... now working in the city's technology city." He recalled that he had limited knowledge a few years ago, and he was told with the information from the nanny.

Old Deng squinted and couldn't help but nod frequently.

Lu Qiang also said: "She is not called Deng Qiong, Wu Qiong, and her stepfather is Wu."

Old Deng stiffened and smiled bitterly: "...understand."

Liang Yarong came a few years ago and did not sit for a long time. He basically left a few words and gave no mention to Wu Qiong. This is the only time I have known the daughter I haven't met in the past two decades. I know she is safe, and I am already satisfied.

Old Deng grinned at him, the lines at the end of his eyes gathered densely, and these days he smiled sincerely.

Lu Qiang's fingers scratched the desktop unconsciously, and he waited a few minutes before leaving the prison guard. Old Deng looked at his back and was restless. He always felt that he wanted to stop talking. He had nothing to say, but he couldn't get out even if he wanted to wear his eyes. He was led back to the prison number by the prison guard.

Lu Qiang came out from the inside, and the cigarette addiction endured for a long time. He tilted his head and nodded one after another. He took it up and took it down. He looked up at the sky one by one. The sky was white and bleak. The horizon gradually moved closer to this side.

Lu Qiang pulled his gaze back and walked towards the opposite bus stop.

Just now, six years ago, the matter had already reached my mouth, but I met old Deng Canglao's eyes, turned a circle, and swallowed back into my stomach. He did not conceal or evade intentionally, nor did he hide his character at all, except that old Deng spent all his life in it alone, if the only thing that changed was how to live.

Lu Qiang stayed half a night by the canal that day, and the past reappeared. He did not feel guilty for anything else. He had paid the price for doing the wrong thing. But when Wu Qiong got off the car, he knew that he owed the old Deng. There is no way to pay in this life.

The sky was white, and something fell on his forehead. He reached out and wiped it, and it got wet.

Lu Qiang raised his head, the first snow this winter...

...

In the evening, Lu Yin cooks. This is a truly important festival after the two are together. It's still quite rich. I put together five dishes and a soup, which was very good. Lu Yin drank a small half of white, and then reached out for beer .

Lu Qiang looked at her with a smile, and did not stop, pulling the pull ring away before handing it over. Almost all the New Year’s Day party was playing on TV. Lu Yin sat at the table, pressed a circle, and stopped at a satellite video channel. A new star was singing a cheerful song. She put the remote control on the side table, the TV volume was not high, no one watched, all background music. Perhaps because of mood, the two also felt very lively.

After eating, Lu Yin went to wash dishes, Lu Qiang pushed open the window of the terrace, and the snowflakes flickered. From noon to the present, a thin layer of snow accumulated on the railing, and it was shimmered by the distant street lights. Lu Qiang bowed his mouth, the snow flakes scattered, and made a dry place. He put his arms up and played with a lighter. He picked up the smoke on his ears and ignited it, blowing it out. The smoke was filled. He bit his teeth a little and looked away. Snow day with lights rendering.

Kung Fu of a cigarette, Lu Yin also ran out, holding half of the leftover beer in his hand, propped beside him.

Lu Qiang turned his head, "Go back and put on your clothes."

On a snowy day, the temperature was not so cold. She only wore a thick sweater and half-pulled hair, and her delicate neck was bare. Exposed to the air, "I'm not cold."

"Hurry up," Lu Qiang snatched her beer: "I will hold it for you first."

Lu Yin was hurried to get dressed, his eyes pulled back from her, he took a sip of beer, squeezed it in his hand and twirled a few times. She put on a cotton-padded coat and took one to Lu Qiang, and put it directly on him.

Lu Qiang didn't move, leaving the clothes on his shoulders.

He returned the beer to Lu Yin. Lu Yin sipped his head back, rubbing his arm with his shoulder, and stood side by side.

She looked at the small garden downstairs and asked sideways, "What are you looking at?"

Lu Qiang said: "If you look beautiful, you can show me."

Lu Yin snorted, "Just when you praise me...but don't be so beautiful, it's not for you."

Lu Qiang said indifferently: "Other people can't see it, they can't see it in vain."

Lu Yin blushed a bit and looked away, pouring the rest of the beer into his neck. In fact, there wasn't much left in the total. He took a bite and listened to her. She chewed on her cheeks and brought a little childishness.

Lu Yin glared at her, "too lazy to care about you."

Lu Qiang smiled, pulled her arm, and dragged the person directly into his arms, circled between the arm and the railing, and quietly, the two looked at the deep and distant sky together.

After a while, Lu Qiang's eyes fell down and landed on a small piece of her neck. Her cotton coat is apricot, soft in texture, just covering her hips, jeans, and wearing a pair of winter cartoon cotton slippers on her feet, which are also light-colored.

Most of her clothes are light-colored.

Lu Qiang asked casually: "How to wear some non-dirty colors?"

Lu Yin said: "When I was in college, I liked the heavy colors of black and gray. I feel that fashion has a personality. Now that I am getting older, I want to wear some green or light colors to adjust the mood and adjust myself when I am young. "

Lu Qiang said, "Is it pretending to be tender?"

Lu Yin scorned, and the taste changed after he explained. She hummed, and couldn't find the right words to refute.

Lu Qiang said: "Blind and toss, how old are you, just think so much."

Lu Yin's eyes are cunning: "Compared to you, he is younger."

Lu Qiang froze and paused: "It's only five years old."

"Three-year-old ditch, never heard of it?"

Lu Qiang pinched her chest and smirked, "I don't understand you enough?"

After chatting for a while, Xue seemed to be smaller than before, his vision was white, and the night was not so dark. Outside the railing is an external air conditioner, which is covered with a layer of fine snow, which is clean and clear, and the lights are shining under the lights.

Lu Yin propped her chin up for a moment, and she grabbed her forefinger and turned around, trying to nod on his forehead. Lu Qiang also looked at the distance before, Yu Guang saw her movement, slightly tilted her head, easily hide, the other hand extended a big palm to wipe the snow, directly rubbed on her face.

Lu Yin froze for a moment, then whispered, and poked his finger at his face.

Lu Qiang clasped her wrists, a low smile, entangled and twisted for a moment, Lu Qiang no longer smiled, fixedly looked at her, there was still snow hanging on her face, the white point fell on the tip of the nose, and her lips collapsed with anger The thin and upturned, revealing a row of bite teeth, his eyes bright and bright.

Lu Qiang was passing her body, touching her face, feeding her snow-covered index finger into her mouth.

Lu Yin was excited and forgot to resist, only feeling that his index finger was tightly wrapped by his lip and tongue, imprisoned in a narrow gap, warm and wet. He sucked hard, his fingertips were bloodshot and swollen, and his heart shivered.

"Don't..."

Lu Yin tried to stop him, but instead, he bit her hard, biting her tongue, sucking her tongue, and swallowing her entire finger.

Lu Qiang's cheeks were deeply sunken, and a pair of black eyes stared closely at her expression. Lu Yin's breath was stagnation, his face was pink, his ears were all burning, the snow on his face slowly turned into water, and the fusion of ice and fire made it difficult to suffer.

The snow stopped, the wind was still, the snow rustled, and under the silent night sky, he hugged her tightly.

Somehow, Lu Qiang finally let go of her hand, lip and tongue licked her cheek, moved inch by inch, swept away all the snow water on her skin, and finally fell back to her lips, aggressively invading her mouth.

The skin is hot, the water is cold, he is also the fusion of ice and fire.

It didn’t take long for Lu Qiang to breathe heavily, and his voice was dumb and unreasonable: "Lao Zi is your way." After finishing the bow, he dragged her hips eagerly, holding her round leg and hugged her, and turned to her Go inside.

Lu Yin whispered and hugged his neck. During the confusion, the cotton coat fell off his body, and her slippers were thrown on the ground, upside down in the snow. But no one has time to manage them...

The long night is long,

This night, she was first thrown into heaven by him.

***

Unknown how long he slept, Lu Yin heard a ring of bells, followed by his deep curse. Lu Yin thought it was a dream, and turned around, but saw him cut off the phone and was putting on clothes.

Lu Yin rubbed his eyes: "What are you doing?"

"Something happened to Dalong, it hurt people and got into the game. I'll take a look."

Lu Yin sat up: "I am with you."

"No, it's too cold, you sleep."

Lu Qiang quickly went to the bathroom to put a water, and washed his face to wake up. When he came out, he saw that Lu Yin was well-dressed, holding the car key and waiting for him.

Lu Qiang said: "What are you running with, go back to sleep."

Lu Yin said: "Mostly in the middle of the night, there is still a snowy day, there must be no car, let you go."

Lu Qiang said: "Snow road slippery."

Lu Yin changed his shoes: "Go slowly."

Lu Qiang looked at her for a moment, but no longer refused.

More than one o'clock in the morning, there was no pedestrian outside, a layer of hoarfrost hung next to the dead branches, the road was crushed by the wheels and glowed with cold light.

Lu Qiang glanced at her: "Will I come."

"You don't have a car, just forget it."

Lu Qiang said: "Then look at the road, don't worry."

This section of the road is actually not far away, but because of the weather, it drove for half an hour. Lu Yin parked the car at the door of the Public Security Bureau. She did not go down and waited in the car.

Lu Qiang stepped up the steps in a few steps and greeted him. He asked him what was going on.

Genzi said that Dalong now has a small team leader named Liang Yajun. He usually shouts five times and drinks six times. He loves to bully new people and makes him embarrassed everywhere. Dalong's violent and stunned temper, he couldn't swallow it twice or three times. He followed him all the way tonight and beat him up.

Lu Qiang remembered that when he had dinner that day, he heard Dalong mention it. Then he asked, "How is that captain now?"

"Still in the hospital, Dalong was detained by Lao Xing and squatting inside. I heard that his family is going here."

The two entered the interrogation hall while talking, and met an acquaintance without accident. Both Tan Wei and her master Lao Xing were there. Lu Qiang nodded at her and glanced around. Dalong was squatting in the corner.

Seeing him come in, unconsciously got up: "Brother Qiang..."

Tan Wei whispered: "Squat down, who asked you to get up." He looked at Lu Qiang again: "Is this about you?"

Lu Qiang said: "No, I will bail him."

Tan Wei's official business attitude: "Fill in the information first," threw a few pieces of paper to Lu Qiang, and said: "The victim's family has not come yet. We don't understand the situation and cannot be released on bail for the time being."

Lu Qiang's eyes: "When will it be possible?"

Tan Wei looked at him: "I don't know."

Lu Qiang was expressionless and threw the pen to the root, "You fill in."

Just then, there was a shattered footsteps in the corridor outside, and the two women pushed open the door of the interrogation hall.

Everyone's eyes turned to the past, they were all stunned.

The air stagnate for a few seconds, and Lu Qiang turned back first.

The doorway is old and young, twenty years old, with short ears and short hair, wearing a red cotton coat; the old hair is fluffy, a few strands of silver on the temples forehead, and a thick line scarf. Wu Qiong was initially surprised for a moment, only to glance at it, not to look away. Liang Yarong stared at Landing strongly, and the resentment in his eyes seemed to be a knife, and he was going to devour him alive.

Tan Wei was informed. She glanced at Lu Qiang, then at the door, and greeted: "Are you a family member of the victim?"

Wu Qiong quickly: "Yes."

"Sit here." Tan Wei recorded: "What's the relationship?"

"Liang Yajun is my uncle."

Tan Wei glanced at her: "Your name?"

"Wu Qiong."

...

After understanding the situation quickly, Tan Wei said: "You can ask for appropriate compensation according to the situation. Just now our people were in the hospital to understand the situation. Liang Yajun's injury was not serious. You can see if police intervention is needed," she paused. : "Or solve it privately?"

Wu Qiong bit his lip: "Then..."

Before waiting to speak, Liang Yarong pulled her arm: "We want to sue, we must pursue it," she glared strong, meaning: "The gang of beasts actually did something harmful, and the law couldn't cure them. Will clean up and say that he will not be killed by a thunderstorm..."

Tan Wei yelled, "What should I say?"

Wu Qiong also whispered: "Mom!"

Tan Wei said: "You go back first and come back again if you have the result."

Wu Qiong responded and pulled Liang Yarong out of the door in a hurry.

It was also quiet in this house. Lao Xing was sitting behind, blowing a breath into the tea cup and looking up at some young people. Without waiting for the next move, another messy footsteps in the hallway, accompanied by screaming, the door was slammed open.

Liang Yarong went back and returned, and Wu Qiong dragged her back, but she threw the backpack in her hand to Lu Qiang.

Lu Qiang turned his head, the backpack landed on the table, knocking over the tea cup.

Liang Yarong screamed: "Strong gangsters and beasts, my daughter will ruin your hands for a lifetime, and now come to harm Lao Liang's family."

Wu Qiong cried with a cry: "Mom, what are you doing...it has nothing to do with him..."

"Is there a difference? Qiong Qiong, aren't all beasts?" She didn't listen to dissuasion, like a lunatic, she picked up everything and greeted Lu Qiang.

Lu Qiang did not hide this time, holding an unburnt smoke, half-headed, at that moment, he made a decision in his heart.

In any case, he will not hide from Lu Yin.

He suffered a few times, Tan Wei went up to stop. Genzi also furiously, pointing at Liang Yaping: "You **** endless, let me clean my mouth."

Dalong stood up: "Smelly girls, will you try again?"

For a time, the hall was noisy, screaming and scolding one after another.

Lao Xing threw the porcelain cup on the table and made a muffled noise. He shouted: "Shut up for me."

It was quiet for a moment.

He urged Tan Wei: "Whoever is not honest, will buckle up for me, no matter who he is, and stay in it for a few days to stop."

Wu Qiong wiped her tears and quickly apologized: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, let's go now."

Lao Xing said: "Tan Wei, send them to the two of them."

Tan Wei dragged Liang Yarong out of the public security bureau with half a half of help, and gave them a few words and sent them to the opposite side to rent. When I turned around, I saw a white Bora parked at the door, with the lights inside, reflecting the pretty face in the driver's seat, and was blinking at her.

Lu Yin also didn't distinguish the situation for a while, and recognized for a long time before thinking of seeing him in the restaurant that day. Tan Wei didn’t move in front of the car. She didn’t sit there all the time. She quickly got out of the car and greeted with a smile: "Police Tan, what a coincidence?"

Tan Wei put his hands in his trouser pockets: "You came with Lu Qiang?"

Lu Yin said yes.

"Then why don't you go in, how cold it is outside!"

Lu Yin said: "It should be soon."

"It was very fast," she looked at Lu Yin, and paused: "Who knows that Wu Qiong and the two of them were in trouble."

"Wu Qiong?"

Tan Wei smiled slightly, and he had a bottom in his heart: "Don't you know?"

She had a deep smile, Lu Yin felt cold, and she still smiled on the face. She didn't know or know.

Tan Wei said: "No matter what happened six years ago, they sue Lu Qiangqiang. Rape... Today, the friend of Lu Qiang just hit Wu Qiong's uncle, and it happened to happen..."

"what did you say?"

Tan Wei blinked: "I said that Lu Qiang's friends are beating with others..."

"not this."

"Oh," said Tan Wei, "six years ago..."

Lu Yin's ears buzzed, and she didn't listen to what she said.

Feeling unable to stand, he subconsciously supported the body and leaned halfway up. She seemed to be trapped in a confined space, the lips of the person opposite twitched, but only two words circled in her head, and she was suffocated.

Lu Yin told himself that he shouldn't believe it, so how should he listen to Lu Qiang himself. But the police won't lie, she asked him twice, and Lu Qiang has concealed so far, combined with the drunkenness that day, his words emerged clearly again.

Lu Qiang’s complicated background is destined for this man’s past to be not simple. She decided to break through the barriers of secular ideas and prepare for her heart at the moment with him. No matter what happens, I hope I can face it calmly, but even so, the crime of **** makes her unacceptable.

The person on the opposite side also said, she made a hearty smile: "I will go first, you are busy."

She stumbled back, forgot to drive the door, and stepped into the night step by step.

The snow stopped long ago, and the temperature in the early morning was getting lower and lower.

Lu Yin's lips were pale, and her heart contracted, tingled, and tightened.

A few hours ago, they also shared a meal, watched the snow, and still tossed and entangled in the bed.

After a sleep, the world changed.

This night, he eventually threw her into hell.

***

Lao Xing sent Lu Qiang and Genzi out, and Dalong probably had to squat inside for a few nights. Just when Tan Wei turned around, Lu Qiang glanced at her, and his eyes fell on the car at the door, where the lights were on and there was no one left.

Lu Qiang grabbed her: "Did you see the people in the car?"

"You said to come to that woman with you?"

Lu Qiang twitched her lips to look at her. She was a little dazed and stubbornly said, "She, she said she left beforehand."

His pupils contracted abruptly, guessing vaguely what he was doing, his hands working.

"...Ah! You pinch me... Let go..."

Lu Qiang: "What the **** did you tell her?"

Tan Wei's shoulders were lifted by him, and she gritted her teeth: "She asked me what happened inside. Didn't you tell her everything, I thought she knew."

"Fuck." Lu Qiang roared, his eyes involuntarily, the lines of her cheeks were tight, picked up her neck collar, and she would hit her face with the fist in the other hand.

Old Xing Yi grasped: "Lu Qiang, calm down, this is the police, do you know?" Where did he exert his strength to control Lu Qiang, seeing that he wanted to move, quickly added a sentence: "Close you It’s been a few days. How do you find someone in the middle of the night?"

Lu Qiang had a meal, his anger nestled in his chest, his fists clenched, and he turned his elbow back to turn his direction. He chiseled **** the glass on the driving side, and a circle of flocculent marks immediately appeared on it.

Lao Xing and Genzi worked together to pull him away. Tan Wei was terrified and took two steps back. There were already tears in his eyes. He was unwilling to say: "Lu Qiang, you are a coward. You dare not to be a coward. Tell those ugly things to the girl? I'm a good person today, help her see you clearly."

"Where the **** are you talking about? There is an old man who says, "It's not yours."

Lu Qiang knew that this incident hurt her. The worst thing about the **** thing was that she borrowed other women's words and couldn't imagine what state she was at the time. There is no stay, fear of tearing her mouth by impulse. Lu Qiang drove the door and called Genzi: "Get in the car."

After all, Tan Wei regretted it. At first, he only wanted to relieve his anger, but didn't want to make things big. She took a step forward and did not know what to say: "You... have you re-applied for a driver's license?"

"Apply a chicken. Pakistan." Lu Qiang spit, "you **** here to pray that she is all right."

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Is there a big fat chapter!

In fact, some people have already spoiled that, hey, there is no abnormal metamorphosis in the author's head this year, and there is really no way to mix hahaha!

And then, the old Crab Weibo password was forgotten and I couldn’t log in. The previously bound phone was also disabled. I still have to fill in the opening time and month of the complaint. Please, how many years have passed, I don’t remember Fill in one blindly, and wait for the result of the appeal. Do you have any experience? ? ?

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