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Lu Feng did not expect to meet Shen Zechen after six years in this kind of situation.

And it was in such an awkward situation.

Lu Feng lightly scratched the tip of his nose and raised his head to look at the tall and handsome man in the uniform of a police officer. He held his breath for a long time before finally uttering the words, "Long time no see ?

He paused for a moment, and then lightly spoke the three words that he had not touched on for a long time, "Shen Zechen."

Chapter I Reunion

The winter in A city this year was especially cold.

A cold wind was blowing and it was snowing heavily outside.

On a snowy day, a man in a police uniform quickened his pace. Then, he pushed open the glass door of the police station with large strides and quickly walked inside. At this moment, his shoulder was already covered in a thick layer of frost.

Most likely because the police station was quite warm inside, most of the snow and frost on the man's shoulders melted. The man lowered his head to pat the snow and water on his body.

"Brother Zechen, you're back? It's snowing heavily outside, isn't it? Get a towel and clean it up. The weather forecast says it's going to snow for a while. "

A young and delicate policeman rushed over with a towel and passed it to the man.

"Mm, thank you."

The man called Brother Zechen extended a slender white hand and received the clean towel, then raised his head. It was a well-mannered face without a single blemish, and there was a thin layer of frost on his long eyelashes. His thin lips were slightly pale, and his eyes looked extremely pale, so it looked somewhat gentle.

"Mister, please cooperate well and make your statement!"

Suddenly, an angry voice sounded from behind him, "Also, smoke is prohibited in the police station."

"What happened?"

Shen Zechen wiped off the snow water on his body and turned around, only to see that Xu Jia, who was currently dressed in police uniform, obviously looked bad. In the end, Shen Zechen's gaze landed on a man wearing a thin jacket, who was sitting opposite to Xu Jia. The man was wearing a thin jacket, and one of his sleeves was torn, revealing the green dragon tattoo on his arm.

"Brother Jia caught it."

The young police officer, Xiao Yu, looked in the direction of Shen Zechen's gaze and said.

"Is that so?"

Shen Zechen placed the towel he used back then walked towards Xu Jia. That man had his head lowered and had his legs crossed, Shen Zechen glanced at him and then stood in front of Xu Jia.

"What's going on?"

Shen Zechen's voice was not loud, only Xu Jia could hear him.

"Lurker."

Xu Jia glanced at the seated man, and said indifferently: "Fight over the territory, fight with him, in the end, all of us ran, and caught a few people."

"What's the rest?"

Shen Zechen frowned slightly, his gaze never leaving the seated man. The man had never raised his head, the smoke between his fingers slowly curled in the air.

"They're all in the hospital. He's already on the ground by himself. When we arrived, he was fighting excitedly, otherwise, we wouldn't have been able to catch him."

Xu Jia couldn't help but feel goosebumps when he thought about how merciless that man was when they rushed over. In the end, he sighed, "Furthermore, he won't get ahead of himself, he's unwilling to cooperate with me in making his statement no matter what. I just have a feeling that I'm going to have to work overtime tonight."

Hearing that, Shen Zechen raised his eyes, looked at Xu Jia and said: "Leave it to me, you've been busy all day and are tired."

"Then I'll have to trouble you. Although you are much busier than I am today."

Xu Jia felt a sense of relief. He took a deep breath, stood up and stretched, "I really can't do anything to this kind of hoodlum!"

Shen Zechen did not say anything, he picked up the notebook with the diary, pulled out a chair and sat down opposite of the man, opening the book, he asked routinely, "Name."

The man scratched the back of his neck. Shen Zechen's words seemed to have ignited him and suddenly exploded, he then fiercely raised his head and fiercely kicked the table in front of him and impatiently said, "I've already said it eight hundred times, I don't have the time to fight with those bastards for some bullsh \* t territory! All of you police officers ? "

The table was kicked over, causing the pen in Shen Zechen's hand to change position, and it left a mark on the book. When he heard the familiar voice, he immediately raised his head, just in time to meet the gaze of the man in front who was about to explode. Shen Zechen was startled, and even his breathing seemed to stop for a moment.

Not only Shen Zechen, when the man saw Shen Zechen who was sitting in front of him right now, he was also stunned. The dirty words that just reached his mouth also choked his throat like hot taro.

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C2

Lu Feng felt that he was really unlucky today.

He had been involved in a fight between gangs for territory, and now he was being held at the police station.

Lu Feng originally thought that there was nothing more unfortunate than this.

However, from the looks of it now ?

He was wrong.

There were still worse things.

That was, he was not only caught in the police station, the one who gave his statement was still an old classmate of his.

Lu Feng felt that... Should he go and pay his respects to Buddha?

Lu Feng had never thought that he would meet Shen Zechen after six years in this kind of situation.

And it was in such an awkward situation.

Lu Feng's finger gently scratched the tip of his nose, and the other hand that was hanging down couldn't help but pinch the cigarette that was just lit, he then raised his head to look at the slender and handsome man in the uniform of the police, who stood in front of him, he held back for a long time, spinning around, then finally rolled out five words from the tip of his tongue, "Long time no see ?"

He paused for a moment, and then lightly spoke the three words that he had not touched on for a long time, "Shen Zechen."

Not far away, Xu Jia was amazed. The local ruffian and rogue who were cursing just now had now stopped, as he had no idea how Shen Zechen did it.

"Brother Jia, the surveillance recording has been transferred over."

Xiao Yu walked over and said to Xu Jia.

Xu Jia nodded and walked over.

In regards to this, Shen Zechen was also equally shocked.

He looked at the Lu Feng in front of him who was completely different from six years ago, and became slightly absent-minded. The pen in his hand had already stopped on the book for a long time, and there was an additional black dot on the white book.

The scar on his forehead was too deep, and because the scar on his forehead was too deep, it formed a severed eyebrow at the corner of his eyebrows. The severed eyebrow at the corner of his eyebrows from six years ago added a bit of hostility to his body, perhaps because he was wearing too little, even though it was already much warmer in the police station, his thin lips were still faintly purple, and his body could not help but shiver.

Even though Lu Feng's appearance was completely different from six years ago, Shen Zechen was still able to see through him with a single glance.

"Mm. Long time no see."

Shen Zechen looked at Lu Feng without blinking, he remained silent for a moment, then said: "Lu Feng."

The pen in his hand was about to split open from his grasp, the veins on his fair skin were bulging.

"I didn't expect you to become a police officer."

Lu Feng really did not know what to say. After thinking for a long time, he opened his mouth, and shriveled up as he said those words.

Lu Feng almost wanted to slap himself.

Who is Shen Zechen?

The bookworm of the past, what else could he not do?

"Hmm, how have you been all these years?"

Just as Lu Feng was crazily struggling with his thoughts, who would have thought that Shen Zechen had overestimated himself.

Towards Shen Zechen's concerned voice, Lu Feng was still stunned. After all, Shen Zechen didn't really talk much in the past, let alone greet them now. At that time, Lu Feng even suspected that they were friends.

"Very good ?" "It's pretty good."

Lu Feng's throat tightened slightly as he said this.

"Is that so? "That's good."

Shen Zechen stared straight at Lu Feng, causing him to feel goosebumps.

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C3

"Ze Chen."

Just then, Xu Jia called out to Shen Zechen and Shen Zechen immediately stood up. It was only then that Lu Feng noticed that Shen Zechen, who was shorter than him back then, seemed to have grown taller.

Things are really different!

Lu Feng could not help but sigh in his heart.

"What's wrong?"

Shen Zechen looked at Xu Jia.

"I've already adjusted the surveillance cameras to see clearly. He's just a passerby. Then, he was accidentally dragged into it. Those injured people can no longer pursue it, so he can leave now."

Xu Jia walked over, glanced at Lu Feng, and said to him.

Those who were injured were hoodlums. They were most afraid that they would be implicated with the police, so even if they were injured, they couldn't be bothered to pursue the matter as they were afraid that the police would investigate them thoroughly.

Hearing that, Shen Zechen was startled.

"Then I'll leave first."

With that, Lu Feng pulled out his chair and stood up.

"Give me a second, I'm almost off work."

Shen Zechen frowned, he stared at Lu Feng and anxiously replied, looking as though he was afraid that Lu Feng would leave.

"Forget about the old days, there's nothing much to talk about. I still have things to do, so I'll be leaving first."

Lu Feng stopped moving, turned his head, looked at Shen Zechen, and said.

"Lu Feng."

Shen Zechen called out to Lu Feng, the familiar voice slowly echoed in his heart, causing him to halt in his steps.

Shen Zechen turned around and returned to his seat, picked up a thick green army jacket, walked towards Lu Feng, and then handed it over to him, "It's cold outside, and snow is still falling.

Lu Feng looked down at the jacket and the corner of his mouth widened slightly. After that, he extended his hand to receive the jacket and laughed, "Then I'll return it to you another time."

"Yes."

Shen Zechen replied in a low voice.

Lu Feng put on the jacket that Shen Zechen had given him and left through the heavy snow. Shen Zechen glanced at the empty glass door, then turned and returned to his seat.

"Ze Chen, what, you know that person?"

Xu Jia poured two cups of hot tea and placed one cup in front of Shen Zechen.

"Yes."

Shen Zechen looked at the steam rising from the hot tea, he remained silent for a moment, then said: "Friends from the past."

"This person doesn't look like a simple character. It's better if you stay away from him."

Xu Jia drank a big mouthful of hot tea and said.

Shen Zechen did not say a word, and only quietly watched the heavy snow outside.

Lu Feng walked on the main street alone. Due to the heavy snow, there were not many people on the street right now.

Under the dim light of the street lamp, Lu Feng's figure grew old.

Lu Feng reached out and wrapped the jacket Shen Zechen gave him tightly, but he was still shivering from the cold, and luckily Shen Zechen gave him a jacket, otherwise Lu Feng felt that he would definitely die from the cold.

While walking, Lu Feng suddenly felt that his arm that was previously injured by those bastards was starting to ache.

Previously, he didn't feel pain, but now, it was becoming more and more painful.

"Damn."

Lu Feng scolded, and then sat down on the side of the road along with the ice-cold snow.

Looking at the empty street and the sky full of snow, for the first time, Lu Feng felt that the world was vast, but he didn't even have a place to stay.

When Shen Zechen asked him how he had been doing for the past few years, Lu Feng told a lie. In fact, he had been living a bad life, until now, he was actually homeless, but, these things, he was too embarrassed to tell Shen Zechen, furthermore, it would be useless even if he said it.

As he thought about it, Lu Feng couldn't help but sigh. The snowfall was getting heavier and heavier, and Lu Feng's body was already covered with a thick layer of snow. A few pieces of snow fell into Lu Feng's collar, and stuck closely to the warm patch of skin on his neck.

Maybe because the weather was too cold, Lu Feng felt that the pain in his arm was even worse.

Fortunately, Lu Feng had received a few heavy injuries, so he could endure it. Gritting his teeth, he ignored the injuries on his arm and bent his body while hugging his arm, as he trembled in this world of ice and snow.

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