From Body to Love

Such painful days, such pain mixed with unspeakable sweet days, are almost over after all.

It is vain to try to keep such a day.

The water in the palm, no matter how tight you hold it, will still slip away from your fingers.

Guze suggested going out for a walk.

He took his coat and sat at the head of the bed. "Meng Fu, it's sunny. Go out. In the morning, I heard that the library owner was moving today, and I didn't know whether the small library was going to close. Go and have a look? "

That small library is a peaceful pure land in his heart.

"OK."

He put on his coat. When he turned around, Guze had taken his shoes. They were new shoes. They looked much warmer than his own shoes.

Guze pressed him on the bed.

"It's getting cold outside."

He explained so casually.

He wants to help him put on his socks.

He drew back his feet and stretched out a hand to push him away. Inexplicable palpitations.

I don't want this man to be good to himself. The "good" in such a humble way is like a fake. People are so greedy for warmth. It would be good if people were stones.

He thought.

He doesn't need the warmth of Guze.

He put on his socks and shoes, put everything on, and went straight to the door.

Guze picked up the scarf and walked quickly to him, forcing him to stop. He put the scarf on for him, "it's windy outside."

Walking past the noodle shop, flower shop, grocery store and small hotel, Meng Fu stopped in front of the library. The door of the library has been heavily locked.

"It's really closed." He murmured, his fingers touching the cold lock.

"I heard that his daughter was going to take him to the city, so I closed the small library."

"Not even the library." He added.

He knew that the boss didn't open the library to make money. When he looked for this job, the boss said he wouldn't hire anyone. When he was about to leave, the boss called him back.

He said, I don't want too much salary.

The boss smiled kindly, and I couldn't give a high salary.

"The boss hasn't left yet. Let's go and see him off."

"Yes."

Came to an old house, some faded brick red walls, some withered Parthenocissus, messy hair, went up to the second floor and knocked on the door.

"Are you leaving?" He asked.

The boss looked down at the two people standing at the door from the old flower mirror, "Oh, it's Meng Fu, and the gentleman who has been reading in the back row. I remember. "

He called them in, sat them on the sofa and turned to the kitchen to make tea. The house didn't look like it was moving away.

Put two cups of green tea on the tea table.

"I often see this gentleman. I don't know his last name?" The boss looked at Guze.

"Guze."

Guze reached out to say hello and asked, "what's your library going to do?"

"My daughter said I was in poor health. She wanted to get married again. She just wanted to pick me up. There was no way. Although I operated the library for half a lifetime, I had to close it." His sunken eyes were engraved with reluctance to give up, and the small wrinkles curled up together, revealing a charitable smile. "I have a lot of things that I'm not ready to move away. Maybe I'll move back one day."

Gu Ze was thoughtful and was about to say something.

The boss stood up and walked towards the house. When he came out, he took a key in his hand. He handed the key to Meng Fu, "if you want to read, you can go at any time. Nowadays, people like high-tech things more and more, and few people can concentrate on reading. Thanks to you, there are many young female students in the library these days. You haven't come for a while, and there are still a lot of people asking. "

"I......" he was flattered and didn't want to accept it.

Guze took it down for him and said, "it's a waste to close the library. Why don't you sell it to me and I'll give it back to you at the original price when you want to come back and continue to operate."

"But the library is not worth money."

"It's not money, it's love." Guzehui.

The boss seemed to see some clues. His kind eyes smiled. He replied, "OK."

Soon the moving truck came. Guze stood up to help. Meng Fu took small things and Guze moved large and valuable things.

Glancing at Meng Fu, he saw that he was going to carry a small box. He walked three or two steps to pick it up, "I'll come."

"Meng Fu, you sit on the sofa and have a rest. There's not much left."

He pressed him on the sofa and wouldn't let him get up.

As soon as he turned around, Meng Fu was about to get up. The boss said in time, "Meng Fu, you sit, there are only two boxes. Mr. Gu has already mentioned it. " Looking at the door, he shook his head and said with some meaning, "when you were in the library, Mr. Gu read in the last row every day. When you left, he didn't come either. Where did he come to read? "

Meng Fu pinched the scarf around his neck and didn't speak.

The boss got into the car and rolled down the window to say goodbye to them.

Meng Fu watched the car go farther and farther, and finally turned the corner and disappeared.

Guzela took his hand and laid the key in his palm. "Come on, let's go to the library."

"That's your library."

Want to give it back to him.

"My library is open to the public for free. Would you please go and read?"

He dodged.

After a few seconds of hesitation, he finally walked forward. The key opened a heavy lock and sat in his familiar position. He watched Guze walk back in rows.

Disappeared behind the bookshelf.

He always remembered that there were eyes behind the bookshelf.

It's not an illusion.

A few people came to read books in pieces. Some people greeted Meng Fu with a smile. Someone said, "I thought it was really closed down. It's still there. It's good."

"That's nice." Meng Fu followed the soft, unconscious repetition.

It's good. There's another place to remember.

Gradually the sun sank, the sunset was dizzy with purple and treacherous color. As soon as I looked up, my black hair was crossed into a light and soft aperture, and then the aperture was suddenly covered by a shadow.

Standing in front of him was a policeman in uniform.

Meng Fu felt calm for a while, and the storm swept through his heart without warning. There's a result, there's a result, isn't it?

The killer is coming to the surface, isn't he?

Guze immediately came out, frowned and asked, "what's going on?"

The policeman looked at him and took out his certificate. "Mr. Guze, we suspect you are suspected of masterminding the murder of Meng Yi. Now you are arrested."

"What?" Gu Ze was stunned. "How could it be me?!"

The cold handcuffs had bound his wrists, and the chief policeman still said expressionless, "come with us."

Guze's eyes were gloomy. "Wait, just a few seconds."

He stood and looked back, staring at Meng Fu, who stood motionless and stiff, and his eyes were jealous. He said, "Meng Fu, it's not me. You believe me. "

"Even if I kill myself in front of you with a knife, I won't hurt your brother."

The policeman held his arm. "Are you finished? Come with us. " Lead him forward.

He left, looked back and looked back again. He didn't look enough. His eyes were deep and seemed to beg. Meng Fu didn't hate me. Believe me, not me.

When he got on the police car, he began to get angry, "you fucking caught the wrong person. Someone framed me." He took out his mobile phone and called Secretary Wang, "please call me a lawyer to the police station immediately. I was framed."

Secretary Wang hurriedly reported, "Mr. Gu, there is a clue at the detective office. There should be three people involved in this matter. They have captured one person, plus one caught by the police, and another is at large. They said to Xiao Yi... "I can't go on.

Guze already understood.

Three, round / traitor.

How cruel.

He didn't wait long at the police station. The lawyer soon came and paid the bail. At the same time, he handed over another prisoner to the police.

Guze confronted the prisoner who accused him at the police station.

"You said I ordered you to kill Meng Yi?" He asked in a deep voice.

The prisoner was full of beard, national character face and rat eyes. He stared at Gu Ze's forehead insidiously and insisted, "Comrade police, it's him. He ordered me to do it. He gave me money. He said he would revenge Meng Yi's brother... "

Guze pushed the table fiercely. The edge of the table was bound with the man's horizontal meat. Guze then jumped up and beat the man to death.

The police on one side hurried to stop.

But it was difficult to stop for a moment. The man's nose was bleeding and his eyebrow bone was interrupted. The police pulled Guze back, and Guze kicked with his feet.

How can such scum treat Meng Yi like this.

Guze was finally held down by the police.

Resentment twisted his face a little.

The policeman said, "don't worry, we will never wrong a good man or let a bad man go. It's also necessary to increase the prison term to make false evidence."

This was said on purpose to the prisoner.

Guze sneered, "this scum should be sentenced to death. No, he should be locked up in prison all his life."

It was evening when I walked out of the police station.

The half moon is cold.

The cold wind is bleak.

Half a face is reflected, and its outline is colder than the moonlight.

Secretary Wang said, "President Gu, the law will punish these people, and another fugitive will not go unpunished. Today, let's go back first. I've asked Aunt Zhang to prepare the food. "

"No, I'll go straight back to town." Guze paused and looked forward. "I don't want him alone. I have to tell him something. I'm worried."

Just after that, someone came out of the shadow.

It's Meng Fu. His face seems to be covered with frost. I don't know how long he squatted at the door of the police station. Maybe he came from the beginning and kept it for some reason.

Maybe it's fear, maybe it's fear, maybe it's escape, maybe it's fear that reality will hurt him completely... But he's already scarred.

"When will the murderer be prosecuted?" He asked directly, his face calm and his voice bitter.

He didn't even ask him, Guze, why did you come out, was it you?

"There is another fugitive. The police will force out the address of the fugitive and Sue together."

"There's another one. There's an accomplice."

Having an accomplice means that Meng Yi suffers more inhuman torture in front of him.