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Because I am not Yang Zhen at all.

The inexplicable throbbing in his heart was indescribable. Yang Zhen, who was lying on his stomach, had a sore nose, feeling that he might remember this moment forever, a person from this world had a vague glimpse of his soul.

If this were placed in the ancient Central Plains, it would be a bosom friend.

Yang Zhen was moved and grateful, and said with a pun: "I don't remember the past, if it is really misconduct, it would be best if I never remember."

After a pause, he continued: "So amnesia has brought me back to life, right? Now I am another person who wants to cut off all ties with loan sharks and live with peace of mind."

As a person who has escaped from the quagmire of usury, Quan Wei is happy to see such awareness, but how can the connection be cut off so easily?

He was putting the prawn tails on the plate, and the sauce was slightly turbulent, it was difficult, Quan Wei said in his heart, but for some reason, he didn't want to hurt Yang Zhen's morale.

Every step in the life of a victim is already on the tip of the knife, so what's the point of stabbing him.

When Yang Zhen was speaking, Quan Wei was mentioning cranberry juice, and was about to drink a cup for himself. A new life requires applause, so he turned the spout, first filled Yang Zhen's empty cup, and then gave himself Here comes one.

Quan Wei picked up the cup, and touched Yang Zhen's cup self-consciously, a "ding" sounded in Yang Zhen's ear, and then he heard Quan Wei say: "Very good, I wish you all wishes come true. "

The man's voice was a little cold, but the warmth in his words was like the heat on a lampshade, light and faint, but with light.

Yang Zhen reached for the cup with one hand, slowly moved it to the side of the cold leftover plate and knocked it, and said rightly, "I'll lend you a good word."

Quan Wei drank his drink, stopped talking, and began to fiddle with the phone.

Sun Shaoning approached him on WeChat, bluffing and saying that one of his sons seemed to be dying and couldn't eat the feed, so he sent a short video and asked Quan Wei by voice if something was wrong.

Quan Wei converted the voice into text and read it, and felt that he was abnormal. Sun Shaoning was like a dog, feeding him several times a day, but Quan Wei remembered that tortoises don't need to eat so much.

He used to raise a tortoise that was as big as a bowl. It was caught by the old man when he cast a net in the river for fishing. Quan Wei raised it for more than 2 years, but he couldn’t think of feeding it. It lived a long time. It was not until they were going back to the city that the old man gave it away, saying that it was something from Zizai Tiandi, and it was a pity to bring it into the city.

Quan Wei replied that it would eat naturally when it was hungry, and told Sun Shaoning not to make a fuss, but Sun Shaoping said that he didn’t understand and directed blindly. He had no love for his “nephew”, Quan Wei felt that he was talking to a mentally retarded person, and waved. jpg, I would rather see the back of Yang Zhen's head.

He pressed the home button, and when he logged out of WeChat, Sun Shaoning's message happened to be sent, so the only serious content was only seen after the WeChat.

Yang Zhen lay down with his hands limp and his neck stiff, turned his face down to the other arm, and then turned back after a while, the movements were light and slow, Quan Wei suddenly felt that he might still like quiet people.

The little gangster always has a lot to pretend to be, Yang Zhen was lying on his stomach and almost fell asleep, and someone knocked on the nearby table, and heard Quan Wei say "It's ok".

When the two walked out of the shopping mall, Quan Wei was still in front, and Yang Zhen was a little behind, but the feeling of getting along seemed to have changed somewhat, and it might just be Yang Zhen's psychological effect.

When he arrived at the first floor of the shopping mall, he followed the escalator and stopped. Quan Wei took two steps. Why did he feel that there was no one around him? When he turned around, he found that Yang Zhenchu ​​hadn't moved. He couldn't help raising his eyebrows, and said A cold and silent question.

Yang Zhen smiled and pointed to the back, and said: "I want to take the bus there, so I won't go down with you, thank you for the hospitality, bye."

Quan Wei still had something to give him in the car, and he couldn't just leave like this. He paused for a few seconds at the point of finding it troublesome, and then said, "Are you going to the south?"

Both the food market and the rental house are in the south of the city, and Yang Zhen let out a "huh".

Quan Wei searched the map with the vegetable market as the destination, and saw that the road that Yang Zhen was going to was yellow and red all the way, he picked up his mobile phone and said, "I'll see you off, take the outside of the city circle, that road is blocked in the south in the afternoon, Getting stuck until 7 o'clock is not a problem."

Yang Zhen was often helped by him, but he felt bad and didn't like to refuse directly, because Quan Wei has always been tough, Yang Zhen had to find a way to save the country, and he said, "Do you want to go back to the vegetable market?"

In the morning when Quan Wei went to Hai Nei, the Empress Dowager said that he had prepared fresh vegetables for him. He didn't even show his face to his mother in order to chase Yang Zhen. "Back."

Yang Zhen is not good at acting affectionately. He thinks that since he is on the way, the owner of the car intends to pick him up, so thank you.

Quan Wei walked on the expressway outside the city, and the road was unimpeded. Yang Zhen did not doze off this time, and sat upright looking out the window. After an hour and a half, they entered the toll booth in the south of the city.

Quan Wei slowly increased the speed of the car, and suddenly said: "How do I get there? You need to turn on the navigation."

Yang Zhen automatically understood that he was going to the vegetable market, but he was not familiar with the road here, so he took out his mobile phone and filled in the key words "Overseas vegetable market". Quan Wei was driving, and he was not easy to be seen, so he zoomed in on the map and used it as a temporary navigation Members, read the name of the road segment by segment.

At first, Quan Wei was still listening carefully, but the more he listened later, the more he felt that something was wrong, so he couldn't help but interrupted: "Where are you leading?"

Yang Zhen said frankly, "The vegetable market."

Quan Wei originally planned to send him back, but since he had to go back to the vegetable market, it would be easier.Yang Zhen's mobile phone kept reminding him to take photos at a speed limit of 500 meters ahead. Quan Wei felt that it was a bit noisy, so he said, "Turn off the navigation, I know how to get there."

Continue to walk for half an hour, the police siren blares ahead, the two are blocked in the road section, with the window open, they heard the car owner next to them talking about hit-and-run. When they passed the accident site with the traffic, the injured person had already been moved away. Only the two rear-end cars remained where they were, one was a small truck and the other was a driving school coach.

Regardless of whether it was an egg hitting a rock or a rock hitting an egg, the broken egg would always be an egg. The coach car was severely deformed, and the door was stained with blood.

Yang Zhen witnessed the scene of a car accident for the first time, his face turned pale with shock, and he didn't recover for a long time.He has always felt that the speed of the car here is like a god's help, and the speed and convenience have infinite benefits. At this moment, facing the tragic situation, he felt a kind of indescribable fear out of compassion.

The carriages and horses in the Central Plains are slow, but they will not seriously injure people here. The carriages here are as fast as lightning, so the life and soul can be stolen in an instant, and those who are easy to get are also easy to lose.

Quan Wei is already used to it, he drives out every day, and sometimes encounters several car accidents in a week, the car accident data reported by insurance companies and news media every year is scary, but there are never fewer people with bad habits.

Quan Wei especially believed in the saying that the country is easy to change and the nature is hard to change, so when he saw Yang Zhen now, he felt that this person should not have been a hopeless rotten person before.

When he was about to overtake, he saw in the rearview mirror that Yang Zhen's expression was wrong, Quan glanced at him slightly, and asked in advance, "Do you want to vomit?"

Only then did the focus in Yang Zhen's eyes condense: "I don't want to."

Seeing that he reacted so strongly, Quan Wei didn't think he was timid, so he thought it was the shadow of a car accident before. Anyway, Yang Zhen had lost his memory, and Quan Wei didn't bother to ask, so he drove the car all the way back to the vegetable market.

Yang Zhen got out of the car and closed the door, and when he was about to leave after thanking him, Quan Wei suddenly handed him a brown paper envelope.

Yang Zhen looked at Quan Wei in bewilderment: "What is this?"

Quan Wei shook his hand, signaling him to pick it up quickly: "Your intention to save that Ms. Luo's husband."

Yang Zhen suddenly felt familiar, remembering that the elder brother came to send the silk banner that day, and kept saying "you", and the elder brother had already come to give him his heart, so this letter should be for Quan Wei, because Quan Wei Wei also participated in the rescue.

He didn't quite understand the intention of Quan Wei's move, Yang Zhen didn't answer, and said with clear eyes: "This is his wish for you."

Seeing that he didn't answer, Quan Wei asked solemnly: "I didn't save his wife, what does he want to do to me?"

The person Quan Wei directly saved was him, and Yang Zhen didn't know how to refute it, but felt that he couldn't take it: "If you can't bear it, return it to him. What are you doing for me?"

Being blocked by him, Quan Wei felt as if she was playing with him, really, who was playing with him?He became impatient, and stuck the envelope on Yang Zhen's body like a sticker, and then let go: "He said it was for the benefactor, and if he doesn't give it to you, who else?"

As soon as he let go of his hand, the envelope fell down, and Yang Zhen subconsciously grabbed it in his hand. Ms. Luo's husband had a reason for the incident, but Quan Wei's reason did not make sense.

Yang Zhen put his face on the car window, dumbfounded, and said: "My share has already been taken away. I don't want you. There is no such reason. If you don't take it away, I have plenty of time for your parents. You say your father Seeing that I have acted bravely and didn't ask for anything in return, will you be overwhelmed by my integrity and want to treat me as a friend?"

Quan Wei was bluffed by him. Thinking about it, he thinks the possibility is too great. There are still people who don’t like money these days, except of course himself. He only likes the money he earns. Quan Wei smiled freshly and said: "Give money Not yet, why?"

Yang Zhen reached in, put the envelope firmly on the passenger seat, and said naturally: "If you don't think you should ask for it, then you can't ask for it."

Quan Wei's eyes moved, and he immediately understood that this is a stone man, and the reason for his death is stronger than the law. He curled his lips, took out his mobile phone happily, and said, "It's up to you, come on, join me!" My WeChat, if the words on the paperweight are ruined by me, I may have to ask you to write a few for me."

It was easy, Yang Zhen immediately called up the QR code and scanned it for him. The new contact that popped up was called Xiao Huang's father, and his profile picture was a screaming chicken sticking its head into a drink cup.

Huang Jin was already among the friends, so Quan Wei was Yang Zhen's first friend, and he solemnly wrote Quan Wei's name in the note.

When he came back from the notes, Xiao Huang's father sent him a message. Yang Zhen clicked on it and found that it was a red envelope with the word "authorship fee" written on it.

The manuscript fee is called Runbi in the Central Plains. Yang Zhen did a search on Baidu to realize that Quan Wei was paying for his calligraphy. He didn’t know that there are still calligraphy sellers, so he thought it was just a matter of little effort, so he sent Quan Wei a text and said no.

Quan Wei didn't read WeChat at all at this time, he saw the message Sun Shaoning had sent before, and was lying in the car with his eyes closed.

Dakeng: [Xiaowei, you should know something. Dawei told me two days ago that he saw Liang Pijun’s garbage when he was on a field trip in Baiyun District. Don’t be too surprised if you come across it. ]

Liang Pijun is a professional debt collector. People on the road call him Liangpi or Brother Pi.