Chapter 40

"Team song, back."

"Team song, are you better?"

"Song team..."

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Song Yuhang couldn't understand. He simply stopped thinking about it. He poured a glass of boiled water and went to his room. He closed the door and continued to work with her precious mechanical stick.

But it's hard to export the words of teasing, but it's hard to show serious concern.

I don't know why. She talks to herself with that kind of teasing tone beside Lin Yan. She can even tease back.

Long time did not wait for the response, she looked at Lin Yan's head gradually gray down, song Yuhang relieved, and some regret.

Lin Yan put down his cell phone, put out the lamp, turned over and went to sleep.

The picture shows a table, candlelight dinner, good wine and food. Although the person sitting opposite didn't show his face, he showed half of his wrist. She knew whose wrist it was.

At the same time, Lin Ge's dynamic pop-up screen: an unforgettable Tanabata.

The other side has withdrawn the message.

When she pressed down the number and wanted to dial back -

Lin Yan seemed to understand something, her eyelashes moved back and forth, and gradually pursed her lips.

Lin Yan turns on the lamp and touches it. It's the news from Song Yuhang. She doesn't answer a word. She only has a picture, a bunch of beautiful roses.

"Ding Dong -" the mobile phone on the desk rang.

Song Yuhang covers his face.

Back home, after taking a bath, song Yuhang raised the roses in a vase and pruned them. Looking from left to right, she thought it was OK. She took out her mobile phone and took a picture as a souvenir. She didn't know who to send it to. She just slid the screen of her mobile phone until she reached the name of Lin Yan, and her fingertips slipped.

As soon as she spoke, the tall woman had waved to her and passed through the dim light under the street lamp into the darkness.

"Thank you Thank you

14-year-old girl completed today's task, carrying a bag of change, but also harvested a bunch of flowers, it is a surprise joy.

"Here you are, too. Hurry home. It's too late. It's not safe on the way."

She took these thorny flowers and walked home. After a few steps, she came back and put a bunch of flowers in front of the girl.

Song Yuhang had already handed over ten yuan: "no, I'll take it like this."

The little girl was so overjoyed that she counted five sticks in total. She couldn't even make up a lucky number. She was a little embarrassed and wanted to wrap them for her.

When she came back, she had squatted in front of the little flower girl: "I want all these."

I don't know why. As soon as she saw the rose, she thought of Lin Yan. She was just like these roses. She was lonely, uninvolved, incomplete and beautiful.

"Sell flowers, sell flowers, two yuan each..." When the girl saw someone coming, her voice was a little louder, and her hoarse voice was blown far away by the wind.

After saying goodbye to Lin Ge, she went home alone. Yu Guang caught a glimpse of a little flower girl squatting on the side of the road. There were several bare roses in the basket in front of her. No one wanted to see her.

Lin Ge smile is the kind of familiar smile: "good, I will continue to refuel."

Song Yuhang said goodbye to him with a smile: "no, thanks to you. Otherwise, I will still be on duty. I will consider the formal communication. Thank you."

Lin Ge saw that she was absent-minded, and no longer said: "today is just a special day. I had a meal with my special friends. Miss Song, please don't take it to heart, forgive my abruptness."

When she heard that name, she would think about her subconsciously and reflexively, so that she was slightly absent-minded.

She only knew that when Lin Ge said these words to her, her heart was very calm, without any waves. The only ripples were about Lin Yan.

If ordinary people were so gentle and handsome, a handsome man would have been red in the face for a long time. But song Yuhang hasn't made clear what's the matter with her feelings. She seems to have found some ways and is still far away.

He paused: "Miss Song is very special."

He took song Yuhang to the entrance of the lane and opened the car door for her. Song Yuhang moved his lips as if he wanted to say something. He already opened his mouth with a smile: "Miss Song, don't think too much about it. You are all friends and colleagues of Lin Yan. You have saved her. We are very grateful. I want to thank you for your kindness and personal feelings."He almost did the best that a man can do. He is polite, humorous and witty. He doesn't show off his knowledge and talk, doesn't show off his family background, doesn't be arrogant, low-key and modest, and respects women and all vulnerable groups.

It's hard to be generous.

"I'm driving. Why do I spend that money? I'm walking. Anyway, it's not a few steps."

"No, I'll take a taxi myself."

Lin Ge got up and said, "OK, I'll see you off."

Song Yuhang folded the handkerchief back to him and looked at his watch: "it's late. I have to go home."

a peculiar male hormone breath poured into the nasal cavity. She suddenly missed the refreshing perfume smell of Lin Tien's body. It was far away from the smell, but it was sweet and sweet.

The bottle cap has been loosened. Song Yuhang takes a drink. When she wants to wipe her sweat with a handkerchief, she puts it on her face and stops.

"Thank you."

Along with the mineral water and the handkerchief, he is really a very considerate person.

"Here, wipe the sweat."

"Good."

Song Yuhang raised his hand and hit the bull's-eye with an arrow. Lin Ge gasped and sat down: "I can't do it. Have a rest, have a rest."

It's too difficult for a person whose emotional experience is blank to think about these problems. It's better to let her carry a load for five kilometers.

I don't know if it's because of this. Song Yuhang feels more and more that he is good and comfortable, but she still owes something. As for what it is, she can't say.

After dinner, if she is not busy and has enough time, she will go to bowling, archery, table tennis and other sports. She has never seen movies or clothes between ordinary lovers.

The date with Lin Ge is not boring. It's eaten in middle and high-end restaurants and in crowded stalls. Song Yuhang insists that he won't pay, so AA or this time you invite me next time.

After seeing song Yuhang slip out of the gate of the Municipal Bureau, Feng Jianguo took back his sight and got back in the car and told the driver to drive.

"Thank you, and I wish you a happy Tanabata."

Song Yuhang didn't have any shy look on his face, as if he had just received a gift from a friend.

No! good heavens! Song team is being chased! Tut Tut, it seems that not only the Feng Bureau, but also the Zhao hall can clear their mind.

It was just after work time that people were coming and going at the gate of the Municipal Bureau. The driver of Feng bureau just opened the door for him, but the old director stopped again. When he looked there, the driver followed him.

The man saw her coming and handed her the flowers: "happy Tanabata. Are you free in the evening? Have dinner together? "

After all, he is a considerate and careful man. He knows that song Yuhang doesn't like luxury. He drives a low-key car and wears low-key clothes. His flowers are simple sunflowers, daisies and stars, and there are several other decorations, but song Yuhang can't be named.

I didn't wait for her to think about it for a long time. When I got off work in the afternoon, Lin Ge came and stopped at the gate waiting for her, holding a bunch of flowers in his hand.

She was thinking of another thing. If she had a holiday tomorrow, she would like to see her again at the end of summer.

Song Yuhang has always been very interesting and never participated in various gatherings of his subordinates.

During the lunch break, several targeted criminal policemen whispered about the arrangements for the evening, and the single also called on their friends to play. Song Yuhang is sitting alone in the office chair. Her position and age are not awkward. The old and the young criminal policemen in their twenties can't go together. After all, she is a female leader. If you invite her to drink and eat, you have to weigh whether you are flattering others.

Song Yuhang had to put away his mobile phone and walk in with him: "yes, team Zhang, good morning."

"Oh, team song, go to work."

She didn't send this sentence out, and Lin Yan didn't reply to her first text message. When song Yuhang took out his mobile phone and planned to say something, Zhang Jinhai came over.

They seldom contact each other. Lin Yan really achieves the goal of "I won't look for you, and you don't look for me", but almost every day when song Yuhang passes by the bulletin board, he will take a look at her picture and ask in his heart: are you better today?

What happened that night, her eyebrows, her eyes, her body temperature, was a dream that song Yuhang had not finished, but just because of this, he reserved enough expectation to meet her.

When she saw the rose, she thought of Lin Yan and her sentence: "if you give me some color, I'll open a dyeing workshop. Do you know that the rose has thorns?"

Then she realized that it had been so long.

"Happy Tanabata."

Song Yuhang stops her electric donkey at the gate of the Municipal Bureau, swings the key and goes in. He happens to see someone coming to the gate to send flowers. A large handful of delicate roses goes straight into the arms of the policewoman.

Time flowed slowly, and there were several more rains. The mountains were colder, and the leaves turned yellow. Summer was coming to an end.She takes medicine on time, takes off the bandage of her foot and begins to recover. She fights with the Brazilian jujitsu coach, sweats in the gym, and sits quietly in the pathology lab all day wearing a white robe.

Everything is on the right track, including Lin Yan's body.

The rest of her time was devoted to working with Lin Yan's mechanical stick. According to the method taught by her old classmates, she first went to the steel factory to melt the materials. After three days, she returned three pieces of intact aviation aluminum tubes to her hands. She began to polish, repair and weld them according to the drawings. When she was in the police school, she also disassembled and disassembled the guns, but where did she get this thing? At first, her fingertips were blistered , full of hand scars, in the end, she even figured out a way, more and more hands.

During the day, she shuttles through the streets of Jiangcheng city to catch thieves and hooligans. At night, when she needs to stay, she makes do with staying in the car for a night. On a rare day off, she occasionally goes out to have dinner with Lin Ge. Originally, it's acting, but the two people who come and go become rare friends.

In the days of Lin Yan's recovery, song Yuhang was not idle. Although there were many peaceful cases in the jurisdiction, there were few major cases, but there were still a lot of petty thieves.

After Lin Yan's saying "smash it", she threw down her mobile phone again with a little sense of sadness: "OK, I see. You go out."

"Your immune level is not suitable for further injury, especially bleeding injury."

It's like, "she's coming back? What did you say? "

Lin Yan's mobile phone lights up, and the word "get it done" leaps into her eyes. She's about to reply with one hand, and the glasses man stops.

When he received song Yuhang's text message, Lin Yan was rolling up his sleeve to ask the doctor to draw blood. He was still the man with glasses. He took an examination report and said, "Miss, your body indicators are low. The new medicine has certain effect, but you still have to insist on taking it to avoid non disease damage as far as possible, which will greatly reduce your immune level..."

Song Yuhang walked out of the office, took out his mobile phone from his pocket and sent a short message.

Song Yuhang turned around, stood at attention, put his finger close to the seam of his trousers and saluted, "yes, director!"

Song Yuhang turned and wanted to leave, but he was stopped again: "I warn you, work is work, family is family, you should not mix with Lin Yan! If anything happens to her, please report it to the organization in time. Do you hear me? "

"All right, all right, go down."

As for who is cabbage and who is pig, he couldn't say for a while.

The look on Feng Jianguo's face was more complicated. There was a trace of satisfaction that my family had a girl growing up, and there was a trace of impatience that all the good cabbages were arched by pigs.

Song Yuhang rarely touched his nose, embarrassed and said, "well."

"With the blind date?"

When song Yuhang saw him choking, he wanted to take the cup for him. Feng Jianguo waved his hand and indicated that he didn't need to use it.

Feng Jianguo didn't swallow a mouthful of tea and sprayed it all on the newspaper. He never expected that she would give such an answer. Looking at her face, she was quite complicated.

Song Yuhang read the book and blushed: "about I went on a date

When Feng Jianguo glanced at her, he rarely looked at her with a little seriousness: "is it hard to do? What's the secret?"

Song Yuhang according to Lin Yan's words, a little shy smile: "really want to say?"

Lin Yan was angry, so he almost jumped over from the bed and scratched her: "what do you think, it's not me, it's Lin Ge!"

Song Yuhang looked at her with a smile on his lips. His eyes crossed her: "Oh?"

Song Yuhang was silent, but the woman's eyes brightened and her lips showed a sly smile: "I have an idea. I have to sacrifice the reputation of song team..."

Before he finished, he was rejected by Lin Yan: "is it reliable? Are you sure that threats and inducements won't reveal your whereabouts? "

Last night, she talked with Lin Yan about this problem. She was a little upset: "I still have some old classmates in the provincial capital, or..."

Sure enough.

"Come on, come on, don't be angry about this. Although there are extenuating circumstances, discipline is discipline." Feng Jianguo said, then put on his reading glasses and continued to read the newspaper: "by the way, what did you do last night? Duancheng was looking for you for half a night, and he didn't know how to give someone a message."

Song Yuhang said with a smile, "it's not forbidden yet."

Sure enough, Feng Jianguo frowned and put down his tea cup: "the injury is not good enough. I say you young people are a little energetic."

Song Yuhang said firmly: "no, if he asked me to open the gauze to examine the wound face to face, that would be the seeds of deep doubt in each other's hearts. Don't underestimate Feng Ju. He is a smart man and won't do it like this."

"Will he let you --"

she looked at her hand tightly wrapped in gauze and laughed: "it's OK. If Feng Bureau asked me, I would say that I beat it with sandbags, which used to be the case."

Lin Yan tilted his head: "your hand..."

She was lying on the bed hanging a drop, and song Yuhang was sitting on the bed opposite her looking at her.For about half a minute, no one spoke. In this moment of silence, song Yuhang inevitably thought of talking with Lin Yan before going to bed last night.

"This It's my own sandbag. "

Feng Jianguo's eyes remained the same, seemingly kind, but in fact he was staring at her every micro expression.

Song Yuhang looked down at his right hand wrapped in gauze, and some of his words stopped.

Feng Jianguo skimmed the foam from the cup and blew the tea away: "what's the matter with that hand? You're still young, so don't leave anything disabled."

At least he has been immersed in officialdom for so many years, and song Yuhang can still say a few words about the scene.

"Thanks to the concern of the leaders of the Municipal Bureau and the provincial department, it is no longer a big problem and can be put into work normally."

Feng Jianguo took a sip of his tea cup and said, "don't worry. There's no big case recently. You just have a rest. I ask you, how's your health?"

Song Yuhang glanced at it and calmly moved his eyes back: "if there's nothing else, I'll go back to work."

In the corner of the newspaper on the desk was a story about the theft of the funeral home in Binhai province.

Feng Jianguo closed the newspaper in his hand and reflected sharp eyes under the lens. Looking at her standing upright, he said: "you just know..."

According to the regulations, not only did the criminal police dare to report the illegal behavior, but also Yu zhengran did not dare to report it

Feng Jianguo flipped over the page of the newspaper in his hand and hummed coldly: "private affairs? What private affairs can make you leave your colleagues and run away? I thought you wouldn't come back today! "

Song Yuhang did not change his face, heart does not jump: "report, a little private, to deal with."

Feng Jianguo is wearing presbyopic glasses to browse the legal newspaper, but he didn't let her sit: "yesterday I asked Duancheng to pick you up. Where have you been?"

Before waiting for her to be busy for a long time, Feng Jianguo sent someone to call. Song Yuhang put down his work and ran over to knock on the door: "report, Feng Bureau, you want to see me?"

If she accidentally brushed the photo with her fingertips, she gently tore off her name plate and pasted it to the personnel on duty at the top. Then she turned and threw herself into the busy criminal investigation work.

The man in the photo is in police uniform, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, flaming red lips and slightly raised chin.

The office is busy again. Song Yuhang puts down his bag and goes to the bulletin board in front of him. The name plate of her and Lin Yan is pasted in the column of sick leave at the bottom.

"It's over!"

Song Yuhang was stunned, and immediately the corners of his lips turned to a gentle radian. He also returned to a standard military salute. Looking at the familiar faces in front of him, she thought, it's good to be alive.

The busy criminal policemen stopped their work, turned around and raised their hands to their temples.

"All of you. At ease, stand at attention and salute!"

She and Lin Yan have been fighting alone for several months. Although the story of the four criminals has not been published in the newspaper, it is widely spread in the public security system, and it is unknown who started it.

Song Yuhang nodded one by one, said hello to her colleagues along the way, and walked into the office with his bag.

……

"Song team..."

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