Volume 3 Brothers Chapter 14 Parents (Part 1)
Dalin's house is one street away from Tianyuan Building. It is a relatively old street in the provincial capital, located in a small alley in the street called Dongzheng Lane. After crossing the alley and turning a corner, you will find the small suite where Dalin lives. It has one bedroom, one living room and one bathroom. The house was built in the 1980s and now looks a bit old. It took the gun captain twenty minutes to find the place, but he was too embarrassed to call Dalin to come down and pick him up. It was indeed not glorious to be led by a person from another province.
When he asked someone to help Dalin rent a house, the people in the general department of the company thought that he was not a big shot, so they just picked a random house. The gun captain looked at the house and felt a little embarrassed. A man with a net worth of several hundred billion yuan actually let his subordinate live in such a house. In his imagination, it must be a nice small apartment.
Dalin was wearing a green home suit, a white scarf, a pair of slippers, and her hair was casually tied up. The gun captain felt that Dalin was very comfortable like this, without any restraint or affectation, and was naturally beautiful. Dalin smiled and said, "This is your first time here. I guess you have been looking for a long time, right?"
The gun captain said nonchalantly: "This is my first time coming here. It's a little hard to find. Haha, this is my mistake. I'll have someone find a new one tomorrow."
Dalin waved his hands quickly and said, "No, no, I like it here very much. It has a different feeling. Only by living here can you truly experience the local life. Come in and sit down. I'll make you a pot of tea. Pour it yourself and drink it." After that, he hurried to the balcony. The balcony was half closed and used as a kitchen. The gun captain poured a cup of tea , took off his suit and draped it on the sofa, unbuttoned his shirt and tie, and leaned comfortably on the sofa. There was a soft carpet between the sofas in the living room. The gun captain ran to the door and took off his leather shoes, put on a new pair of cloth slippers, thinking that this was prepared for me, and put his feet in happily.
The kitchen was filled with the sounds of pots and pans colliding and the sizzling of oil smoke. The gun captain sat cross-legged on the sofa and picked up a book to kill time. The Bridges of Madison County. The gun captain looked at the content and couldn't help but miss the erotic scene in the duty room of the C City Evening News that night. It seemed that Dalin had never forgotten it. Hehe, I am really a genius. Long Chengfei and Chen Siqing are all me! Thinking of the tenderness and sweetness of Dalin's body, the lower abdomen felt hot. Since the STD incident, the gun captain was not so enthusiastic about that matter. It was just a routine with Zhang Liqiu. But now thinking of the scene with Dalin that night, his heart was itchy as if being scratched by a cat. Should I seduce her again? Will she find out?
Throwing the book aside, the gun commander had no interest in this kind of book. What love or hate, what nonsense? Seeing a notebook in the corner of the sofa, the gun commander looked at the balcony and saw that Dalin was still busy, so he couldn't help but reach out and take it. He opened it and saw that it was a miscellaneous note written by Dalin, some life experience, mood words, and reading notes. Flipping through it casually, he saw a page folded in half. He opened it and saw that it was a poem:
night
Coming quietly on the breeze
Loneliness blooms quietly like a flower
Close your eyes and be gentle
Reflecting the passing years
…
you
Secretly took off the heart and ran away
Pain surges up my brow
Years of searching
Loneliness holding my sleeve
…
A night without dreams
Stars and Moon
And crying red eyes
Test each other
Who will accompany whom tonight?
Pick a little thought
Blushing double face
Because I can't love
Lifetimes are too long
It's too annoying every morning
The spear master whispered: "Life after life is too long; morning after morning is too annoying...Alas, who wants to steal? If I can, I would rather rob openly."
Dalin's voice rang out from the balcony: "Come over and help serve the dishes!"
The gun captain quickly put the notebook back to its place and ran to the balcony. He saw that the room was in a mess. He was holding two dishes, one was braised fish and the other was stir-fried tripe. There were some fresh green bamboo shoots in them. They looked very pleasing to the eye. The gun captain swallowed and said, "Just looking at it makes me salivate. What a great cooking skill!"
Using the coffee table in the living room as a dining table, the two of them quickly set the table, with four dishes and one soup. The other two dishes were garlic rape and egg and tomato. The soup was cucumber and pork slices. Her hair was long and white, and the gun chief was in a good mood. Dalin poured a glass of wine for the gun chief, then raised it and said to the gun chief, "Mr. Chen, thank you for your care. This glass of wine is in your honor!"
I haven't had liquor for a while. I wanted to refuse, but seeing that the girl drank it all in one gulp, I couldn't open my mouth. I had to tilt my head back and pour it in. It was a long-lost taste. The gun commander was indeed a wine lover. When he was poor, he had no cigarettes or alcohol, so he had to buy them on credit from others. What kind of wine did they drink at that time? Corn wine, pure 60 degrees, it was hot and burning when it went into my mouth. The wine that Dalin poured today tasted good, mellow and thick, with a lingering wine taste, but not spicy. It easily went into the stomach and slowly heated up. This feeling was great!
The spear leader laughed and said, "I didn't realize you had good wine! Don't be polite, I'll pour it myself. We are old acquaintances."
Dalin smiled and said, "I have known Uncle Long for such a long time, and he has only introduced me to one friend, and that is you, Mr. Chen. There are not many people who can get his praise."
The gun captain raised his glass to signal, then suddenly asked, "Tell me, why did you quit your job and come to Province Y? And why did you insist on working at Tianyuan?"
The expression on Dalin's face was quite strange, as if he was afraid of something, and as if he was expecting something. The two of them just looked at each other, but no one spoke.
The spearman laughed dryly and said, "This fish tastes good, it's cooked very well, and the belly tip is also fried to be tender and refreshing. Haha, come on, let's have another drink..."
Dalin's tears filled his eyes slowly like water with sand, and then fell silently, dropping into the wine glass. The gun captain felt so distressed when he saw Dalin's look. He wanted to go over and hug him, but he was afraid that Dalin would misunderstand him. He wanted to say something, but he was the bad guy. He kept saying, "Dalin, don't cry, ah, Dalin, don't cry, don't cry, if you have something to say, just say it nicely. If you don't want to talk to me, then don't say it, don't cry..." Dalin's little mouth curved, and he burst into tears with a wow. The tears were like free rain, and as soon as they flowed to the corners of his eyes, they were washed onto his face by the ones behind. Dalin kept wiping them with his hands, but they could not be wiped away. The more he cried, the sadder he became. Seeing this, the gun captain gritted his teeth and cursed, "Cry! Cry as much as you want and cry out all the grievances in your heart. Crying is your women's patent anyway, what else can you do besides crying? Cry..."
This statement had a reaction. As soon as he finished speaking, the flood slowly subsided. Dalin was still twitching, and his round eyes and cute little nose were squeezed together from time to time. Seeing this, the gun captain laughed and said, "Why do you cry like a child? It really makes me wonder how you grew up. Alas, you are a big toddler."
Dalin choked and said, "You are the toddler, you are the baby, don't say that to me, I am so upset and you are watching a joke, don't laugh..."
The gun captain quickly gestured and said, "Don't laugh! If you say you won't laugh, then don't laugh. Hahaha, I said I won't laugh anymore. Hahaha, I really won't laugh anymore. Hahaha, if I laugh again I'm not a human being..." As soon as he finished speaking, he pressed his mouth tightly. Dalin burst out laughing. Seeing the gun captain's actions, he thought of the monkey. How could he be sad at all?
She took two tissues to clean up the flood on her face, blew her nose hard, and looked at the gun captain as if he was an enemy: "Don't scold me, I don't want to be a lady in front of you, anyway, I am like this, you just can't laugh at me." After wiping twice, she picked up the wine and drank it in one gulp. The gun captain hurriedly said: "Don't just drink, come on, eat the food, you worked so hard, it would be a pity if you don't eat."
Dalin watched the gun captain frantically helping her pick up the dishes, and was touched. However, thinking about that person, her chest began to ache again, and the sour feeling came back. She quickly poured herself a glass. The gun captain pressed his hand down and said, "Drink slowly. If there is anything I can help you with, just tell me. Don't be like this! I... I can't see you like this..."
Dalin smiled and said, "It's okay, it's okay, I'll feel much better after drinking this cup, don't worry... Thank you... Fourth Brother... "
The gun commander said happily: "That's right, it's so nice to call you Fourth Brother!"
Dalin looked at the spearman dimly: "Do you know a man named Long Chengfei? He is Long Bo's younger brother."
No matter how thick-skinned the spear was, he felt a little uncomfortable at this moment. He didn't dare look at Dalin, and said in a hmm or ah manner: "I've heard of this Long Chengfei, but I've never dealt with him. Why are you asking about this guy?"
Dalin was stunned for a long while. With her woman's intuition, she knew that the gun chief must know Long Chengfei. Could that guy really be a labor camp prisoner? Could he really have disappeared? After hesitating for a long time, she told the gun chief about her strange relationship with Long Chengfei. The gun chief was very excited and excited when he heard the person involved tell the story in person! He looked at Dalin with a burning look in his eyes. He wanted to ask Dalin how he felt at the time: Did you feel good? Were you scared? Were you excited? Was it exciting?
But he couldn't say it. His current identity and the impression he wanted to leave on Dalin didn't allow him to do so. But these questions kept circling in his mind. The two of them drank one cup after another. Although women are born with a half-pound alcohol tolerance, they soon became confused after drinking like this. Dalin's eyes seemed to contain a pool of clear water. The gun chief was a little obsessed. This woman had an impulse that made him crazy, a love that made him unable to extricate himself, and an obsession that made him never regret. This woman was not very beautiful, but she was very charming. This charm was like a super strong magnet, which attracted the gun chief's heart. The gun chief looked at Dalin, and Dalin looked at the gun chief...
The wine and food were cold. Dalin said to the gun chief in a daze, "I... love... you..." The gun chief's head lost its soul in an instant. He, his thoughts, everything about him was shattered by Dalin's words. Dalin loved him. Dalin came here just to find him. The gun chief hugged Dalin and said, "This is the woman. This is her. She is the woman of my life. With this woman, nothing else matters." The gun chief kissed Dalin and Dalin kissed him back. The breathing and body temperature of the two became rapid and hot under the catalysis of alcohol...
The two began the most primitive action in the living room, the most direct love, the most frank entanglement. In this world, except for the woman in the man's eyes and the man in the woman's eyes, everything else did not exist. The man was like a beam of sunshine, instantly shooting into the woman's painful and lonely land. That moan seemed to encourage the man to move forward bravely and cater to the man's happy union. The man was like an arrow, accurately hitting the bull's eye with a whistling passion. You are in me, and I am in you.
This was a different kind of passion, different from the passionate lovemaking in the guard room. This kind of lovemaking satisfied the gun captain and Dalin spiritually. Waves of orgasm erupted in their bodies again and again. The world was inside the bodies of men and women, destroyed in an instant, and reborn in an instant, life and death. Except for the heavy breathing and the murmured words of love, there was the rhythmic happy tune emitted by the collision of bodies.
When the gun commander left, Dalin had fallen into a deep sleep. For the first time in his life, he began to help the woman clean the house. Looking at the clothes scattered all over the floor of the living room, the gun commander shook his head, his heart full of hope. A sense of satisfaction he had never had before made him very excited. Zhang Liqiu was still at home, so he had to go back now. When he returned to the room again, Dalin was sleeping like a child on the small bed. Thinking of the expression on Dalin's face just now, the gun commander was very happy. From now on, this woman belongs to me, Chen Siqing!
When the door closed, Dalin opened her eyes and looked at the roof blankly. Tears fell silently again and she murmured, "It's you, it's you, it's you. Why is it you? Everything is you..." For a moment, she felt a mixture of sweet, sour, bitter and spicy, and her heart was like a spice box. Dalin was confused. She loved this man. It was not drunken talk, nor was it said intentionally. I love you. These three words were only said to the gun captain in her life. The gun captain was her lover. She loved the gun captain, no matter whether it was Long Chengfei or Chen Siqing, but when she thought of the Longcheng Group in Province C and his leaving without saying goodbye, her heart was filled with endless hatred. When she thought of his girlfriend Zhang Liqiu and Zhang Liqiu's face, Dalin's heart kept breaking. Why did all this happen?
Zhang Liqiu looked at the gun captain with a frosty face. She didn't know what was wrong with her lately, but she was always uneasy. After the gun captain finished taking a shower and drying his head, he came to Zhang Liqiu's side with a dreamy look on his face and rested his wet head on Zhang Liqiu's legs.
"You must go home with me tomorrow. My dad insisted on seeing you. I really have no choice. What do you mean?" Looking at Zhang Liqiu's resentful expression, the gun captain felt disgusted for no reason. He stood up suddenly, said nothing, and walked upstairs.
Zhang Liqiu cursed from behind: "You bastard, how did you become like this? Do you love me or not?"
The gun leader answered loudly in his heart: I don't love her! But he didn't say anything. He shut himself in the study, turned on the computer, sat there in a daze, and Zhang Liqiu's words echoed in his mind for a long time: Do you love me or not? Do I love her? Then he met Zhang Liqiu for the first time, and the past scenes were silently played. How excellent this woman was. In order to please him, this woman did not hesitate to learn all kinds of tricks, bought him a mobile phone, found him a job, helped Wang Dafang, and didn't have any contact with any other man after following him. The gun leader closed his eyes in pain, Dalin, Zhang Liqiu, Dalin, Zhang Liqiu, I can't even handle two women, how can I expect dozens in the future?
There was a gentle knock on the study door, and the spearman said in a hoarse voice, "Come in."
Zhang Liqiu looked at the gun chief with tears on her face. The gun chief was a little lost at this moment. They said almost in unison: I'm sorry! Then they smiled at each other. Zhang Liqiu was a gentle and virtuous wife. What about Dalin? Dalin was the lover of this life, the most beloved lover. Zhang Liqiu hugged the gun chief's neck tightly: "I'm sorry, I know you have a lot of things recently, and I don't want to embarrass you, but I'm afraid, I'm afraid you don't want me, I don't feel safe..."
The spearman patted Zhang Liqiu on the shoulder and said, "Okay, I got it. I'll go to your house tomorrow. It's been almost half a year, and it's time to visit them."
Zhang Liqiu found the gun captain's mouth and the two kissed passionately.
After Zhang Liqiu fell asleep, the spear captain quietly pressed her sleeping acupoint, for fear that she would wake up in the middle of the night and couldn't find anyone, which would arouse suspicion. He was even more anxious now. He didn't trust anyone, but he believed in his own feelings very much, especially the feeling of danger signals. The more dangerous the time, the more uneasy he felt. So now he had to prepare a retreat, otherwise it would not be easy to get away. Everything had to be planned before acting. This was the golden advice of Master Ouyang.
The target was a police station in the old city. We found the household registration department. The gun chief was wearing a slightly tight dark sportswear at this time. Like a nimble civet cat, he got in very quickly and came to the computer. He took out a miniature flashlight. The computer was in front of the window. On the left and right sides of the door were two rows of large bookcases, which were full of file bags. The gun chief searched slowly for a while and found a few pages of empty household registration information. He was very happy. Now he could be a parent.
He took out a piece of black cloth from his backpack, covered the computer, and began to forge the household registration of residents. The head of the household: Chen Chongsheng, male, Han nationality, born on February 2, 1976; his younger brother: Chen Shi, male, Han nationality, born on June 11, 1982; his younger brother: Chen Hu, male, Han nationality, born on September 3, 1979; he entered the information of Bai Shusheng, Xiaohou, Li Mazi and Huang Daner into different household registrations, inserted one in the east and one in the west, and retrieved a middle-aged couple who died early from the computer, and a daughter, who were estimated to have moved out of the household registration. The gun chief thought that it would be a waste if he didn't use it. I'll be your cheap son. It took almost two hours to get the ID number from the computer's automatic numbering, scan the ID photo of Long Chengfei into the computer, and scan the head portraits of Hu Tou and others. The gun chief clapped his hands and said, "It's done." Let someone come to collect the ID card tomorrow. Hehe, let's see if these public security comrades can find out that someone is playing tricks?
Next I had to go to the Municipal Public Security Bureau, but I turned back halfway. This was not going to work. I had to ask someone to apply for a visa tomorrow. I had to go to the embassy. This was not going to be a big deal. As long as I could leave the country and leave the date blank, I could use this trick again when I was abroad. I could get an American green card if I wanted one! Anyway, no one knew that Long Chengfei was me. Long Chengfei had changed his name to Chen Chongsheng. Haha, reborn! Damn it, let's see how you guys deal with me?
