【Peking Shuangmei】Shell

Chapter 13

Are you ok?

Fang Mengwei wanted to say a thousand words, but at this moment, looking at Sun Chaozhong's pale face, he seemed to be at a loss for words. He only saw that the other party was sitting upright on the stool, squinting at him.

He knew this expression, that cold look in his eyes that seemed to be close to the other party but actually pulled a foot away.fine.

Sun Chaozhong replied.For some reason, this slightly hoarse answer seemed to suddenly extinguish some of Fang Mengwei's earliest emotions.Chao Zhong...

Fang Mengwei leaned forward with half of his body, almost lying on the wooden table.Why didn't you say you were with me on the night of the tenth?

Before he could wait for Sun Chaozhong to reply, he asked again.Is it true that you have nothing to do with them anymore?

Sun Chaozhong looked at him, still with that indifferent expression, what I told you was naturally counted.

I know it's not you.It's just how could they... Fang Mengwei looked back at the guard standing in the corner of the room.The guard had already greeted them, so he didn't interfere much with their conversation at the moment.

Why didn't you tell them you were at the hotel with me on the night of the tenth?If you're worried about my reputation...

Meng Wei.Sun Chaozhong called him, the two words seemed to be squeezed out from his lowered voice.There were several dry cracks on his lips, so he licked them subconsciously.

Fang Mengwei stopped talking and looked at Sun Chaozhong with bated breath.This time it was my fault.

Fang Mengwei frowned, opened his mouth slightly to intervene, but made no sound.Just delayed your trip.

Sun Chaozhong said, with an indifferent expression and a bland tone, as if he had returned to the police station in Peiping so many years ago.

What's the matter? Before he could say anything, Fang Mengwei suddenly remembered the expired ferry ticket and the long letter he wrote to Sun Chaozhong.The letter that said all the words and wanted to part ways with him, the long letter that told him to move out and leave the key to Aunt Li.In the past few days, Fang Mengwei has long forgotten about Sun Chaozhong's affairs, under the fear of many parties day and night.

But at this moment, he realized that at this most inopportune time, someone showed Sun Chaozhong the letter.Chao Zhong...

Sun Chaozhong was still sitting upright at the moment, looking down at the pattern on the table.Now that you have decided to leave, there is no point in pitying me.

Fang Mengwei clenched his fists, they almost trembled on the young man's knees.I pity you?Sun Chaozhong, thousands of people in this world are more pitiful and innocent than you!

Some people want to ask me to make up for the crime, and they want me to confess in every way.The evidence is full of loopholes, but they want me to plead guilty.Sun Chaozhong said, as if he was not talking about himself, but reporting a simple dossier.

Then you are willing to atone for the crime?Fang Mengwei asked.

Sun Chaozhong looked up at him, the meaning in his eyes could not be more clear.Of course he was not reconciled, but what could he do?

Fang Mengwei took a deep breath, suppressing the emotion that he was about to break his mouth. In the hot summer of July, he only felt cold on the soles of his feet, but hot on his chest.

Seeing Fang Mengwei's appearance, Sun Chaozhong felt extremely bored, and the emotions that had been perfectly restrained in front of the messenger were easily broken at this moment.

He sighed reassuringly, and smiled wryly, so what if I'm not on the boat on the night of the tenth?I was No.11 and worked for a day. They ignored these and wanted me to plead guilty and close the case.This is Hong Kong, you are with me...it is still illegal on the surface.Why do you bother yourself, it won't work, it's not worth it...

Fang Mengwei was about to suffocate, he couldn't bear it any longer, stood up on the table and shouted at him, it's up to you whether it's worth it or not!

Tears fell, he was troubled, he was frustrated, he was anxious, he was afraid.It took three or four days to see Sun Chaozhong in fear, but he was choked by the breath of despair spreading all over his body.

If you say it yourself, your oath will count.

Fang Mengwei wiped his face carelessly with the back of his hand, ignoring his gaffe at the moment.

You are angry that I don't count what I say, you are angry that I go to the theater with Miss Wu, you are angry that I want to leave without saying goodbye, so what you say now doesn't count?

he questioned.

The guard who took the benefits was a rough guy, and he never saw children crying, let alone a man of seven feet. He figured that there would be no trouble between the two, so he cleared his throat, walked out of the room and locked it on the other side of the iron gate. closed the door.

At this moment, Sun Chaozhong looked at Fang Mengwei, who was full of tears but forced to speak, and felt that this was more difficult than reading the letter in the interrogation room that day.Hearing the sound of the guard locking the iron door, he quickly put his hand on the table to shake Fang Mengwei's hand.Don't be like this, people will laugh when they see it.The words came out with a vibrato.

But where could Fang Mengwei stop? He held on to Sun Chaozhong's hand, lowered his head and watched the tears dripping on the brown-yellow wooden table, and quickly condensed into small tears on the varnished tabletop. A small water stain.

Meng Wei...

Fang Mengwei raised his head and looked at Sun Chaozhong with concern on his face. He knew that he should not add trouble to Sun Chaozhong or make him sad at this moment.But what can he say?Wasn't that letter addressed to him?Isn't Fang Mengwei the one who wants to go to Taiwan?He was indeed so determined to break with him that day, but in the current situation... At that time, the confidence was just like a hollow reed, seemingly tough, and it would disappear when it was burned.

Sun Chaozhong turned sideways and reached for Fang Mengwei's cheek with his right hand.Don't be sad, don't be sad... I... He glanced back at the guard on the other side of the iron gate, stood up slightly, and reached Fang Mengwei's cheek with his index finger, and wiped away his tears along Fang Mengwei's cheek, It wasn't just his fingertips that were wet.

But Fang Mengwei cried even harder, like a child, his shoulders twitched - he saw the other party's broken nails and the dark red marks in the nails.No matter how hard he cared about the previous letter or the guard outside the door, he could only instinctively pull Sun Chaozhong's finger to his lips. He wanted to kiss him, just like he had done before. He stubbornly thought that perhaps the warm kiss would be Heals pain, heals wounds.

But it couldn't, on the contrary, the pain was infected, and it hurt even his heart at this moment.

Don't be sad, Meng Wei, this will pass... I know, I understand you.I do not blame you.

That voice was softening now, this was the Sun Chaozhong he was familiar with, the lover who had slept with him in spring, winter, autumn and summer, the man who repeatedly insisted on asking him if he was going home.Fang Mengwei raised his eyes to look at the other party's long and narrow phoenix eyes, you know?How much do you know?He didn't know if it was because of the tears that flowed in, or because of Sun Chaozhong's fingers, there was a salty rusty taste in his mouth.

How can you know how much I love you.Fang Mengwei said in his heart.

Sun Chaozhong looked at him, frowning and showing that slightly confused expression.

Do you know that Attorney Geng thought I was insane and that I had hallucinations and fabricated testimony.Sun Chaozhong held his hand tightly and said, what does he know.

Fang Mengwei locked the opponent's sight.

I just want to ask you one question, does what you said on the night of the tenth still count?