above the point of the knife

Chapter 3 Can't Go Back (Please collect, recommend tickets!)
Lao Sheng's, a mutton noodle restaurant.

"Brother, my introduction is not bad, this mutton noodle restaurant is ranked second on this street, no one dares to say it is the first..." Ye San'er's mouth was full of soup.

"Such a delicious restaurant, why didn't you tell me before?" Zhou Sen ate noodles, chewed mutton, and drank mutton soup. This is the life that ordinary people should live, comfortable.

"Brother, it's because you never eat this kind of small restaurant before, and you also said that the mutton is too spicy. I just told you, so you didn't come." Ye San'er laughed.

"Really? Did I say something like that again?" Zhou Sen recalled that he really didn't come to eat at such small restaurants in alleys before.

Not up to grade.

Although he came from a poor background, he has lived a decent life since he joined Papa Anthony, and he wanted to completely cut off from the past, so he never went to those lower-class places to eat again.

This kid has forgotten his roots a bit, which is why Zhou Sen looks down on him.

After wiping his mouth, he stood up and said, "San'er, ask for a vacation for me, and you will pay for the other meal. I will treat you to a big meal next time."

"No, brother..." Ye San'er was stunned. When did Zhou Sen ask him to pay for dinner in the past?

"Let's go, go back and catch up on sleep. If you need something, you can find me." Zhou Sen didn't give Ye San'er a chance to speak, so he raised his legs and walked away.

After drinking the wine last night, I can't remember many things, especially after I was drunk, why...

In addition, at such a young age, is he really that imaginary?

……

Zhou Sen's home is in Daoli District, which Bingcheng people used to call it Qutou District and Cossack Street. As the name suggests, it was originally a place where a group of Cossack cavalry were stationed, and now it is called Gaoshi Street.

The original Cossack cavalry battalion had been demolished long ago, and a bustling commercial street was built, which can be regarded as one of the bustling streets in Ice City.

The father who adopted Zhou Sen was named Anthony Robin. He was a White Russian who fled to Ice City. His ancestors were said to be wealthy. His family used to have thousands of acres of fertile land. Before the October Revolution, he was a proper big landlord class. .

Personal power cannot stop the general trend of the times. Anthony Robin, who was only 20 years old, fled his hometown and followed the fleeing refugees to Ice City.

After more than [-] years of hard work, Anthony Robin has built a fortune in the Ice City by virtue of his own efforts, and he is considered a minor celebrity in the Ice City.

"Master Vasim is back." The one who opened the door for Zhou Sen was Irina, a Belarusian woman about 50 years old, with a fat figure, and a round face with gullies formed by the erosion of time, but they were already visible. When she was young, she should be a very smiling girl.

He was stunned for a moment before he remembered that he had a Russian name, which translates to Vasim.

Vasim means handsome in Russian.

Translated into Chinese: Xiaobailianer.

"Irina, are you okay at home?" Zhou Sen asked after changing his shoes, taking off his woolen coat and handing it to Irina.

"It's okay, everything is fine, but you didn't come back last night, young master, so I'm a little worried..."

"Yesterday they celebrated my promotion. I drank too much and didn't come back. I'll go upstairs to sleep first. Don't ask me to eat at noon." Ignoring the surprise on Irina's face, Zhou Sen went upstairs directly.

Today, Master Vasim is a bit different. Don't you usually talk with your hands up?How come it's like a different person.

"Meow..."

A white object jumped down from the stairs, and jumped into Zhou Sen's arms like lightning, which startled him.

What the hell is this?

Taking a closer look, it turned out to be a pure white Persian cat with no variegation all over its body. Its sapphire-like eyeballs seemed to have a breathtaking magic power, which made people attracted unconsciously.

"Lucy, where did you go to play again? I haven't seen you all night. You appeared as soon as the young master came back?" Irina hurriedly yelled when she saw Lucy.

"Meow!" Lucy yelled, rubbing her head on Zhou Sen's chest twice, and then closed her eyes comfortably.

The little things are pretty sticky.

Zhou Sen still likes cats very much. It is difficult for this cold species to get close to people, but there are not without exceptions.

Suddenly, the eyeballs of Lucy in her arms were wide open, with an awe-inspiring look, and a fierce light flashed in the sapphire eyeballs!
Yo, this little guy is fierce, fierce.

Zhou Sen couldn't help laughing, such a small thing was not a threat to him.

When he saw himself in Zhou Sen's arms, his eyes became gentle again, he closed his eyes, and closed his open paws.

Zhou Sen muttered in his heart, saying that cats can communicate with spirits, so could it be that this little thing has discovered something?
Do I have to stay away from it from now on?

No, cats' sense of smell is not as sensitive as that of dogs, but they are still very sensitive to the smell of their owner. He has the smell of blood from the crime scene on his body, which is probably the reason why he was abnormal just now.

Push the door open and enter your room.

A large European-style Simmons bed came into view, Zhou Sen walked over, lay down, closed his eyes, it was very soft, and there was a faint fragrance, which was different from Bai Yulan.

Eat and drink enough, and sleep is the most beautiful.

His eyelids were heavy, and he didn't know how long it had been since his cheeks felt warm and itchy. Zhou Sen opened his eyes and saw a bloody tongue licking his face.

It's Lucy!
"Lucy, what are you doing, don't lick my face..." Zhou Sen stretched out his hand in disgust and pushed Lucy away.

Meow...

Lucy yelled aggrievedly, her blue eyes were full of resentment, obviously she didn't understand, the little master used to like what she did the most, why did she suddenly not like it?

Seeing those pitiful little eyes, Zhou Sen's heart skipped a beat.

"Okay, Lucy, I'm not being mean to you, but you know, don't lick my face with your tongue in the future, so that no other little cats will like you!" Zhou Sen reached out and stroked Lucy said the head.

Meow!

Lucy jumped out of bed suddenly, and ran out quickly.

This little thing actually has a temper.

Zhou Sen looked out the window, it was still light, and he didn't know how long he had slept, so he got up and went to the bathroom.

Unscrew the copper faucet.

clap la la...

Hey, who is this little boy in the mirror?
Zhou Sen was taken aback, and it took him a while to realize, was there anyone else in the bathroom besides him?It could only be him.

Taking a closer look at his own face in the mirror, Zhou Sen suddenly had the urge to cry, and one day he would be able to rely on his face for food.

It would be nice if I could eat soft rice.

Zhou Sen speculated narcissistically whether Bai Yulan and her had a one-night affair because of her face.

Unfortunately, I was forced to...

Sighed.

He picked up the razor, lathered around, and started shaving.

After tidying up and flushing his face with water, Zhou Sen came out of the bathroom. Although he fully accepted the original owner's memory, in many cases, he had to do it himself to be sure that it was not a dream.

Suits, ties, leather shoes... and perfumes for men.

The cabinets were opened one by one, which opened Zhou Sen's eyes. Perhaps these things were nothing in his past era.

But in front of them, these things are not something ordinary people can have.

Is this guy a suit control?
There was even a dressing table, Zhou Sen had never seen those things before, so he could only recognize them from memory.

This is stinky enough in itself!
Is there nothing else that is a little more normal, ordinary clothes?Zhou Sen searched for a long time, but couldn't find a piece of clothing that fit his aesthetics.

dong dong...

"Master Vasim, what would you like to eat tonight?" Irina knocked on the door and stood at the door with her hands down.

"Whatever." Zhou Sen was having a headache. None of these fancy clothes felt comfortable on his body, but they fit so well.

This guy still has taste.

"Then how about I make you a roast with pickled sturgeon and oatmeal?"

"Is there nothing else?" Zhou Sen frowned slightly. Barbecue is okay, but he doesn't like sturgeon so much...

"What about mashed potatoes, toast and red sausage?"

"Is there any rice?" Zhou Sen asked.

"Rice?" Irina's eyes widened. Although Zhou Sen was Chinese, he never ate Chinese food at home because he had to take care of his father Anthony Robin's eating habits.

"Do you have rice at home?"

"Yes, Master Vasim." Irina nodded. The family is in the food business. Even if they don't eat rice, it is not uncommon to save a little rice. Sometimes, rice can also be made into other foods .

For example, porridge.

"I want to eat rice and fried vegetables, can you do it?"

Irina shook her head. Chinese food is too complicated. She tried to learn it, but it was too unpalatable, so she finally gave up.

Master Vasim entered the kitchen that he had never been in before, and began a performance that amazed Irina.

Braised rice, stewed meat, kung pao chicken, grilled fish, and an egg drop soup!

Three dishes and one soup!
Good color and fragrance.

Irina folded her hands in surprise and said, "Master Vasim, did you do this?"

"Let's eat, do you have chopsticks at home?" Zhou Sen said lightly, obviously showing a hint of complacency. Although he changed his body, he still didn't lose his craftsmanship.

In the future, if you quit being a policeman and open a small restaurant, at least you should have no worries about food. This is a craftsman.

"Yes." Irina said hastily, even though these White Russians don't usually use chopsticks, they still have a few pairs at home.

It was probably the happiest meal Irina ate. Anyway, in the end, even the last bit of soup on the plate was not spared. After rinsing it with water, it could be placed on the rack to dry.

It was dark outside.

After eating and drinking, Zhou Sen continued to go back upstairs. At this time, he obviously couldn't sleep. After the fresh excitement in this strange but familiar environment passed, he felt a little fear, even a kind of despair. .

I can't go back now, the past self should be gone, what about my aging parents, can they accept it?

He is just an ordinary person, and he usually only "pretends to say amazing words" in the invisible network. One day something happened to him...

Sitting in the study, Zhou Sen's eyes were red, he was very at a loss, he really didn't know how to take the road below him.

"Master Vasim?"

"Come in." He heard someone knocking on the door, calling himself.

"Master Vasim, I made you a glass of milk. You can sleep well after drinking it." Irina came in with a glass of hot milk.

"Thank you." Zhou Sen hastily concealed his gaffe.

Yuan body, what kind of person are you? Although you have accepted and digested some memories, there still seem to be some vague things that you cannot see clearly, as if you are locked.

Let's think about how to live in this era. By the way, it's time to go to work at the police station tomorrow.

　This book is slow to heat up, brain-burning, don't spray it if you don't like it, thank you for your support!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)