nostalgic

Chapter 16 Chapter 16

The smell of tobacco filled the bedroom. Tang Yun waved the pen and drew the names of Jian Huailin, Wei Yuanhang, Gao Linhao, Pan Wannian, Qian Yang, and Tang Wen on the paper, and then put a big question mark.

The same sentence on the same letter paper indicates that there is some subtle connection implied in the deaths of these people.

Over the past few years, these friends who were once familiar with Uncle Jian passed away one after another, and everything was like a curse, but people were too indulged in themselves, ignoring the gloomy undercurrent behind the calm appearance.

"Dong dong dong." Qian Mo knocked on Tang Yun's door. "Sister, come down and eat something. Sister Lin Ling brought takeaway, and it's still hot."

"Xiaomo, dear, I'm looking for something, you guys eat first, I'll go down when I find it." Tang Yun searched through the boxes for the business card that Pan Jinyan gave her that day, but she couldn't find it.

"Sister, we are waiting for you. If you don't come down, we won't have dinner." Seven or eight minutes later, Qian Mo knocked on the door persistently.

"Well, here we come." Tang Yun pushed open the door with her slippers on.

Qian Mo bit his lip and looked at Tang Yun's complexion carefully.

"Silly boy, I'm fine." Tang Yun patted Qian Mo's cheek reassuringly.

Hearing the sound, Qian Mo squinted his eyes and raised the corners of his mouth, leaning over obediently like a cat, holding Tang Yun's arm and going downstairs together.

"The lease of Lu Jiang's mansion expired. I went to clean it up today and found many vinyl discs left by the previous tenants." Lin Ling crossed his legs boldly, circling around and shaking the metal key ring on his finger .

"That tenant named Chu Liang is really a weird person. He obviously likes these things but can abandon them so casually." Tang Yun was puzzled by the behavior of Lin Ling's tenant.

"Maybe it's for forgetting." Qian Mo silently reminded while lying lazily on the side.

Tang Yun followed Qian Mo's eyes to look at the rectangular cardboard box on the floor, and suddenly remembered the violin that had been lying quietly under the bed for several years. dust.

Tang Yun followed Qian Mo's wishes and ate something, then put on a coat and walked alone along the dim street lights.

There was a melodious sound of violins coming from Boya Piano Shop, and Tang Yun sat on the steps illuminated by neon lights and listened attentively.

"Yunyun, I've heard about Brother Tang, I want to open it up." Wei Yuheng, the owner of Boya Piano Shop, came to his side at some time.

"Well, I will." Tang Yun stubbed out half of the cigarette in her hand and nodded.

"Let's go for a walk together." Wei Yuheng said while looking down at Tang Yun.

"In the blink of an eye, I have known each other for more than ten years. When I was a teenager, I felt that time climbed so slowly. I don't know how long it takes to break my fingers to survive a year. Now I feel that the pace of time is really fast, and it is a year in a blink of an eye. Tang Yun put her hands in her pockets and looked at the bustling street market.

"When we first met, you were still a high school student. Jane Lai came to the piano store to find me. You were standing outside the window with a schoolbag on your back and waited quietly. When I was talking to Jane Lai, a customer suddenly pointed out the window and said, look, There was a beautiful girl outside, and everyone in the piano shop looked up at you at the same time, but you stood there with earphones on and didn't know it." Wei Yuheng recalled that time with a smile on his lips.

"Remember so clearly?" Tang Yun asked.

"Of course, how lucky I was to witness that scene. The scene is like a painting. I will always remember it. You must know that a clean and young girl is always the most wonderful existence in this world. Once she passes that age, no matter how beautiful a girl is It will be contaminated by the world and become another ugly look." Wei Yuheng calmly expressed his inner thoughts.

"But I think women are the most beautiful when they are mature. Just imagine the purple-red cherry on the top of the cherry tree facing the sun. It is fragrant and beautiful, for example..." A long-lost face appeared in Tang Yun's mind.

"For example, Jiangnan." Wei Yuheng replaced Tang Yun and said two words that were always taboo in the family.

"That is the most beautiful woman I have ever seen. Every time I see Jiangnan walking gracefully, I seem to feel the fragrance and charm of Jiangnan from the inside out. Every time I look at Jiangnan inadvertently, I I feel that I have to move my eyes away quickly to prevent her from being sucked into my eyes. Attracting the opposite sex is nothing, but attracting people of the same sex and the opposite sex at the same time must be a rare stunner. No matter how many people in life praise my appearance, just stand Beside Jiangnan, I will immediately turn back into a glass of ordinary clear water, and be seen through from inside to outside, Jiangnan is too different from me, Jiangnan is a puzzle without an answer, which is fascinating." And Jiangnan Tang Yun talked eloquently.

"Women who are too glamorous are better kept at a respectful distance. A woman who looks pure is not necessarily kind, but a woman who looks coquettish must be unkind." Wei Yuheng's words carried a deep-rooted prejudice against a certain type of woman After hearing this, Tang Yun didn't want to argue anymore.

"Is this serious man in front of you annoying?" Wei Yuheng asked dully seeing Tang Yun.

"That's not true. You have always been a maverick in my eyes. It's normal to say strange things, but it's strange to say normal things." Tang Yun recalled Wei Yuheng's various unique behaviors over the years with emotion.

"Speaking of which, I am indeed a maverick." Wei Yuheng sighed.

Tang Yun vaguely guessed that Wei Yuheng must be recalling those old things.

[The negative moral model of Lu Cheng's rebelliousness, besides Jian Lai, belongs to Wei Yuheng.

Wei Yuheng is the younger brother of Uncle Wei Yuanhang. Wei Yuanhang was once the most beloved police officer in Lucheng. During his tenure in Lucheng, he solved one major case after another and protected the safety of one side of the land. Everyone in Lucheng praised him .

The myth of heroes was shattered eight years ago in the summer when Wei Yuanhang's wife cheated on a young male music teacher in a certain school in Qingchuan. After getting the news, Wei Yuanhang took his younger brother Wei Yuheng to Qingchuan to catch the adulterer. There was a fierce conflict. Impulsively, he took out a gun and shot the opponent's calf and fled in a hurry. It was Wei Yuheng who called the police.

After Wei Yuanhang was imprisoned, the newspapers made a lot of reports on the matter, strongly condemning Wei Yuanhang's wife and the person who cheated on him. In his words, he deliberately emphasized that the person who called the police was Wei Yuanhang's biological brother Wei Yuheng who was supported by Wei Yuanhang to go to school. Quite to blame. ] "Reporters' pens are not scales, so they are inevitably biased." Tang Yun comforted the sad-looking man in front of her.

"That's not a bias caused by emotions, it's the evil result of deliberately guiding public opinion and blindly pursuing the maximum effect." Wei Yuheng stopped walking while looking at the huge screen that broadcast news on the opposite side of the road, his eyes seemed to be covered with a layer fog.

In the endless traffic, traffic police patrol motorcycles passed by Wei Yuheng.

"Hey, Yuheng, how about watching the stars with your girlfriend?" Seeing Wei Yuheng slamming on the brakes, the traffic patrolman pulled the road with his feet and slowly retreated.

"Gao Lengrui, aren't you a criminal police officer?" Tang Yun carefully looked at Gao Lengrui's face, then looked down at the patrol car under Gao Lengrui's crotch, her face was full of surprise.