Chapter 33 (1/2)

Memory Lost 丁墨 39600K 2022-07-20

It will be light.

The top floor of a residential building.

The man sat on a simple wooden table and smoked with his head down.

In front of me is a wall. There was no decoration on the wall, but all kinds of photos, pictures, newspaper clippings, and printed posts of the Yangtze River crane forum.

On his left is a huge French window.

There is a row of numbers on the window glass: 1, 2, 3 Until seven.

The numbers 1 to 5 are all marked with a big cross - ”X” in red. There are only 6 and 7, and these two numbers are written larger than others.

The man bowed his head and took a few puffs. He put the cigarette end into a small sealed bag and threw it into the garbage bag beside his feet. Then he put on gloves as soft as skin, jumped off the table, swept everything off the wall and put it in the garbage bag.

The walls became empty. He turned again and wiped the writing on the window with a towel.

Finally, he looked around in silence for a week, picked up a long wooden box shaped like a violin, picked up a garbage bag full of traces of his life, pushed the door and went out.

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8 a.m.

Jinxi into the office, see cold face standing in front of the nagging table, holding a heat preservation bucket, is pouring things for him, faint fragrance.

She came up and said, ”what's good?”

Nagging to answer: ”Xingjiu soup! I can't believe it. I can't believe it. Cold noodles actually got up early in the morning to make us wake-up wine soup! It's so virtuous, cold noodles. You still have this side. ”

Cold face did not pay attention to his joke, even eyebrows did not lift, only looked at Jinxi: ”or?”

Jinxi: ”if you want to, of course you do!” Immediately put his own cup, while watching him pour, while sighing: ”I did not expect that in addition to Xu Sibai, I can meet a second man who can cook! Cold noodles, glamour worth exploding

Han Chen, who is not far away from the table, looks up at her.

At this time, Zhou Xiaozhuan came in with a big paper bag in his hand, which was full of fragrance.

They haven't had breakfast yet. They all turn around and look at them.

Xiao Zhuan threw the paper bag in front of them like a treasure: ”I've heard for a long time that beef patties are the best for breakfast in the Provincial Bureau canteen. Today, I queued for half an hour and finally got five in the last pot

”Wow Jinxi and Nagao cheered together.

He took out the wrapped beef pie one by one, gave one to Han Chen, and then distributed it to everyone.

For a moment, the black shield office was filled with the fragrance of beef.

Jin Xi held the meat cake in both hands, and ate it happily. Looking up, everyone ate with her. Only Han Shen. He leaned back in the chair and sat like this, looking tall and long legged. One hand holding a cake, the other hand is still operating the mouse, eyes staring at the computer screen, not anxious to chew.

Even the way they eat is so handsome. Jinxi has been aware of this. Temperament is a natural thing.

After eating, Nagao took out a bottle of xylitol gum and threw it to everyone. Xiaozhuan couldn't help sighing in a low voice: ”Xiaobai, do you think that now The atmosphere of our team is really wonderful? ”

He and Bai Jinxi used to be a strong small group, often whispering in public. At this time, Jinxi also naturally interface: ”yes, love each other is a bit numb.”

Their voices are not big or small. They are chatting and laughing. Cold face and Han Chen also smile at the same time.

It's Saturday, and the police compound seems a bit deserted. Jin Xi just opened the computer when her mobile phone rang.

He said that Cao Cao would arrive, but he was Xu Sibai who had not been contacted for many days.

Jinxi then laughed: ”you are really not mentioned. As soon as I mentioned you, you called. ”

Xu is used to it. When she talks to Xu Sibai, her tone is always soft, so she is more familiar. Laodao and Xiaozhuan both looked up at her.

Han Shen and cold noodles didn't react.