"你买了这么多东西?来,我帮你提一个袋子吧!钟寒一边向前走,一边热情地向龚之雪打招呼.Gong Zhixue stopped and looked at Zhong Han, his expression looked a little confused, but soon he saw Gu Xiaofan following behind Zhong Han, and recognized her as the female police officer who had chatted with him the day before, and then he also remembered Zhong Han: "Oh, it's you! I was scared."Zhong Han smiled at him and took a plastic bag. Gong Zhixue wanted to refuse politely, but seeing that his hands had been strangled red, he was embarrassed to thank him and didn't say polite to Zhong Han anymore."Why did you buy so many things?" There were two bags in total, Zhong Han helped carry one bag, and Gong Zhixue could handle the remaining bag by herself, so she didn't need the help of Gu Xiaofan, a girl, so she followed them empty-handed, chatting with Gong Zhixue while walking."They are all about food and drink, daily necessities, a little bit of this, a little bit of that, and accidentally put together such a large amount." Gong Zhixue said a little embarrassed.But I went to the supermarket to buy early yesterday morning, and bought such a large amount of food today. As a single young man, the frequency of going to the supermarket to buy is really high, Gu Xiaofan thought secretly in her heart, but this time she was more careful and did not say it out. Once she said it out, it meant that they had carefully screened the elevator surveillance video the day before, and it was equivalent to telling Gong Zhixue that all of them who knew Dong Xinghai had been noticed. Whether it was to arouse Gong Zhixue's resistance or let him set up defenses, this was not the result that Gu Xiaofan and Zhong Han wanted."You got off work so early, I remember you said you were from the design department before? We went to your department earlier today, but didn't see you." Gu Xiaofan remembered that Gong Zhixue claimed to be a staff member of the design department of Hengjiu Media. He also said that he and the deceased Dong Xinghai were not in the same department, "Didn't Dong Xinghai also work in the design department before the accident? Why did you say yesterday that you and he were not in the same department?"Gong Zhixue's face immediately turned red, and he looked a little embarrassed. He was also a little flustered, and he hurriedly looked at Zhong Han. He looked at Gu Xiaofan again: "I'm sorry, I didn't tell the truth yesterday. Yesterday, Gong Jianzhong and the others were afraid of trouble, so they left me behind and ran away. I was afraid that if I said that I was originally in the same department with him for a few days, you would ask all kinds of questions, so I just said it casually. It's not a lie, I just didn't tell the specific actual situation.""Then do you mind if we sit at your house for a while and talk about the specific situation?" Zhong Han asked with a smile.Gong Zhixue could only smile bitterly and nodded: "How could I mind? I was caught lying yesterday. Today I asked you to help me carry my things."The three of them walked into the unit door together and took the elevator to the seventh floor. Gong Zhixue put his bag of things at his feet, shook his hands that were hurt by the pinching, and took out the key from his pocket to open the door. He greeted the two uninvited guests behind him: "Please come in, my house is a bit simple, don't mind. Oh, no need to change shoes, just come in directly!"Gong Zhixue said that the place where he lived was simple. It was really not to show modesty. Gu Xiaofan followed Zhong Han into the door and found that the house was really simple enough.Although all the employees living here, except Dong Xinghai, who is a professional backdoor user, live in the same small house of more than 40 square meters, when they left the night before, they also saw other Hengjiu Media employees' residences from the security door that was not closed. At least there were some furniture and decorations. If Gu Xiaofan had to use an idiom to describe Gong Zhixue's place, I'm afraid the only thing she could think of was "bare walls".Since it is a house rented by the company to employees at a cheap price, of course you can't expect it to be very sophisticated in decoration. The small house only has simple latex painted white walls and some basic simple furniture. In addition to the bathroom and kitchen, the house has no distinction between the living room and bedroom. There is a simple wardrobe and a single bed next to the window facing Gong Zhixue as soon as he enters the house. The bed is made of painted iron, which was common in the 1980s. The bed sheet on it also makes Gu Xiaofan feel very familiar and kind. After thinking for a while, he remembered that it was the classic blue and white checkered bed sheet that most universities would give to students!"You are very careful! Have you been using the bed sheet given in college until now?" Gu Xiaofan asked Gong Zhixue.Gong Zhixue wiped his neck embarrassedly: "As a man, I don't care whether these things look good or not, as long as they can be used. Besides, I am a nostalgic person. I have feelings for things after using them for a long time. You can sit down wherever you want. I will put the things in the kitchen first.""It's okay. You don't have to greet us. Let's cook. We didn't come to you on purpose. We just happened to meet you, so we came to chat. If we delay your meal, we will be sorry." Zhong Han signaled him not to waste energy to treat them as guests, and helped him carry the plastic bag to the kitchen.Gong Zhixue declined a few words with him. He said that he was not hungry and was not in a hurry to cook, but as he was talking, his stomach made a loud hungry sound, so he stopped refusing and prepared quickly. He put the things he bought that he would not use that night into the refrigerator and cupboard, and put the ingredients he needed into the kitchen sink.Although it is hard to say how Gong Zhixue performs at work, he seems to be good at daily life. After collecting his things and taking off his coat, he started washing and picking vegetables, and his movements were so smooth that it seemed as if he was a chef."You cook your meal, we will stand here and chat with you, we won't delay you." The kitchen space is not spacious, Gong Zhixue's busyness has made it even more cramped, so Gu Xiaofan and Zhong Han stood at the door of the kitchen together. She still remembered that Gong Zhixue admitted that he didn't tell the truth the day before, "Are you and Dong Xinghai from the same department?""Actually, this is the case," Gong Zhixue picked up the yam that had just been washed, cut it into several pieces and put it into a small steamer, put the small steamer on the induction cooker, and then started to pick beans, "I was originally in the design department, but I didn't care about the design. I was responsible for the company's network maintenance. Because there were only two people, the boss didn't plan to set up a separate department for us, so we were registered in the design department because the people there worked on projects. When I came here, I was more mixed up. Later, when we were short of manpower, we recruited two more people and arranged the four of us in another small office, which became the network department. When Dong Xinghai was sent to the design department, we were busy with the separation of the two departments. So yesterday I was thinking about leaving quickly and not getting myself into trouble. I was nervous and anxious. When someone asked me which department I was in, I said the design department. I didn't mean to lie to you. Dong Xinghai and I are not in the same department strictly speaking. "As he spoke, he quickly picked beans and threw the picked beans into a large plastic bowl, and threw the inedible parts into the garbage bag. He spoke a little fast and seemed very nervous. Later, his hands became messy. The picked beans were thrown into the garbage bag, and the inedible parts were put into the plastic bowl."You put the vegetables in the wrong place!" Gu Xiaofan saw it and quickly pointed it out to him.Gong Zhixue took a closer look and realized this. He immediately picked it back in a panic, his face flushed all the way to his neck.Seeing this, Zhong Han waved his hand at him and said, "Don't be nervous. We know a little about your affairs...""You all know it?" Gong Zhixue was stunned for a moment before Zhong Han finished speaking. He didn't even realize that he was in a hurry to speak and interrupted Zhong Han's words. His hand movements also stopped.Zhong Han was also stunned for a moment, but he concealed it well. He nodded naturally and said, "Yes.""Did you hear about it from the company? Who told you? How many people know about it? Does Gong Jianzhong know about it? Does he also want to apply to move into the house vacated by Dong Xinghai?" I don't know if it was because of nervousness, Gong Zhixue's speaking speed became very fast, and he asked questions like a machine gun.After asking all these questions, before Zhong Han or Gu Xiaofan could respond, two red streams suddenly flowed out of Gong Zhixue's nostrils, dripping directly onto his clothes and the barely-open operating table."You have a nosebleed!" Gu Xiaofan was startled by the sudden situation and quickly signaled Gong Zhixue.Gong Zhixue had also noticed it, but he did not panic. He turned to the sink, bent down and washed with water. After washing the blood on his face, he took out two tissues from the paper drawer beside him and rolled them into his nostrils."It's okay, don't worry. I have always had nosebleeds since I was a child. It's a physical problem. I have always been the kind of person who eats a lot but has a bad body. It's quite sad." While he stopped the bleeding for himself, he said to Zhong Han and the others self-deprecatingly. Because his nostrils were blocked, his voice became a little muffled."You want to apply for a bigger house, there's nothing strange about that, why are you afraid of being known?" Zhong Han didn't urge him, and waited until his nosebleed stopped before he spoke to him again."Because I heard that Gong Jianzhong also had the same idea. He had been thinking about that big house before Dong Xinghai moved in, but the boss had never given it to anyone else before. It was said that it was reserved for the annual best employee or something, but Dong Xinghai came and directly arranged it for him. Gong Jianzhong was quite disappointed at that time, so I guess he must want to apply for it now." Gong Zhixue rubbed the blood on his collar with his hand, and found that it could not be wiped off. "He is a master who has practiced Taekwondo. Kicking a wooden board is like kicking a piece of paper. How dare I compete with him."