Dip in fire

In the summer when Zhong Ning graduated from senior year, the government made a fortune, and the third street of the youngest, Kacha, was finally renovated on a large scale.

Huaxing High School was refurbished, the teaching building changed its face, and the playground became plastic, so there would no longer be a hole in the ground when it fell, and a mouthful of sand would be covered in a gust of wind.

Zhong Ning's homeroom teacher, Lao Si, was promoted to the head of the math group, and his cockscomb curled into big waves.

Also, Zhong Ning's family became demolition households.

The square and square small building was pushed down and turned into black dust.

The courtyard is gone, the iron gate is gone, and everything has been replaced.

Zhong Pei brought Zhong Ning, Yan Huiwan, and a big flower together to live in a high-end villa area.

Yan Huiwan reckoned that she could not enjoy this expensive Qingfu, and she was not very rare in the villa area.On the last day of the month when they moved into the villa, Yan Huiwan fell asleep and left.

The old lady looked peaceful and could not wake up again.Fortunately, she didn't suffer the slightest bit of guilt. The pulse faded little by little with the stars, and finally disappeared in the clear sky of dawn.Quietly, without a sound.

Zhong Pei was a woman who spent half of her life, and she didn't take tradition for anything when she was about to bury her mother.She rebelliously obtained a gorgeous peony dress, covered Yan Huiwan's body, and put colored diamond hairpins in her hair with her own hands, before sending her into the cremation furnace of the crematorium.

The old lady Yan has never recognized vulgarity in her life, and she walked in a beautiful way in the last scene, with bright lights.

At the end of the second year, Zhong Pei got married.She married the big boss of the transformer in the city, and she was considered married into a wealthy family.

Of course, Zhong Pei didn't care about the three-year mourning period. On the day of receiving the certificate, she simply took her husband straight to Yan Huiwan's grave, knocking on her forehead three times in a row.

The wedding wine was poured on Yan Huiwan's grave again, Zhong Pei smiled with tears in her eyes, opened a pair of beautiful red lips, and said to Yan Huiwan: "Mom, if you are happy, have a few more glasses with your son-in-law."

In 25 years, Zhong Ning has grown up.At the age of 48, Zhong Pei finally put on her wedding dress, and as a woman alone, she has something to rely on.

Zhong Ning's stepfather and wife left early, and there is only one daughter under their knees. They have already settled abroad, married and had children.His daughter doesn't come back all year round, and Zhong Ning also lives outside by himself after graduation. The family gets along with each other without any obstacles, and they all live their little days comfortably.

Everything went smoothly.In recent years, the entertainment street in Zhongshuixi has also developed rapidly, and they are sleepless all night. Azure's business is booming.

The energy of entrepreneurial struggle has long been exhausted. Xu Huai stayed in Azure to help directly after graduation, and Zhong Ning was idle, just sitting on the sofa with his ass and counting money with his fingers.

Tired of counting, he waved his hand, except for his own bar, and took down all the disco bars and game halls on the second and third floors.

Now the whole building belongs to Boss Zhong.

Xu Huai also asked Zhong Ning if he wanted to open another family, but Zhong Ning thought it was troublesome, so he gave Xu Huai a sideways look, grinned and said, "One is exhausting, but it can be done."

Xu Huai stared at him silently, this piece of shit was spread out on the sofa, his skinless and boneless virtues were too weak.

Xu Huai couldn't help but twitched the corner of his mouth: "Why are you so tired?"

Zhong Ning closed his eyes and smiled, and said to Xu Huai, "Go and get me a glass of whiskey?"

"How many drinks have you had today?" Xu Huai babbled like an old lady, "You're so drunk..."

"When you're drunk, call Yanjiang Helai." Zhong Ning stretched his waist.

"Why do you call Jiang He? The hospital is so busy, the doctors are almost exhausted." Xu Huai sighed, but refused to ask Zhong Ning for a drink.

Zhong Ning, the boss, is so humble that he can't order the employees, so he has to go to the ground himself: "I mean call him after drinking too much, and he can just throw it into the sewer for me, so you don't have to worry about it."

Xu Huai: "..."

Zhong Ning's lazy life is lackluster, and it seems that he has had everything he needs.

He is habitually unambitious, and he thought it would be good to end his life like this, but he didn't want to be reincarnated in the heavens. "Retribution" is a shocking thunderbolt, and it may be blown down at any time, causing people to die badly.

More than eight years.Zhong Ning unexpectedly saw Zhang Weilan again.

It's like five thunderbolts.

The winter in the north is sharply cold, and it is a cloudy day. Zhong Ning is riding his newly bought /Sao/Bao Harley, and is running in the cold wind on the road. Unfortunately, there is a short-sighted Audi Jeep in front of him. Block it meticulously.

And when the unlucky driver looked up, Zhong Ning's heart stopped beating.

The promised "I won't come back for the rest of my life", these words were put into nonsense, and they were blown on Zhong Ning's face together with the cold winter wind.

——Isn’t this bastard Zhang Weilan?

Zhang Weilan's face, that mole of tears, let alone eight years, even 80 years, 800 years, as long as a person really has a soul after death, and his consciousness will not turn into lime like flesh and blood, Zhong Ning will never forget it.

——Zhang Weilan is back.

"You..." Zhong Ning glared at Zhang Weilan through the car window.

Zhang Weilan also stared at Zhong Ning.

They stared at each other for a few seconds, Zhong Ning saw Zhang Weilan stretched out his hand, and touched the car window tremblingly with his fingertips. ——He might be touching Zhong Ning's face.

"You... Zhang..." Zhong Ning took a deep breath of cold air, the cold wind was sucked into his stomach, piercing through his intestines and making him shiver.

"Zhong Ning, is it really you?" Zhang Weilan called him.Through the car glass, Zhong Ning heard Zhang Weilan's voice, which was not realistic at all.

After calling out "Zhong Ning", Zhang Weilan suddenly covered his stomach, curled up on the driver's seat and stopped moving, but he tilted his head, those unlucky eyes... and stared at Zhong Ning carefully .

Zhang Weilan was sick, and was alone, driving a car and parked on the side of the road.

Zhong Ning's scalp was numb, he was stunned for a while, and then he was slapped several times by the strong wind, and he was finally awake.He patted the window hard: "What's wrong with you? You... you open the door for me first."

......

"Go to the Vienna Hotel." Zhang Weilan didn't wince, her eyes seemed to be on Zhong Ning's face.

Zhong Ning sat in the driver's seat and drove the car smoothly.He could feel Zhang Weilan's eyes—that sickly eyes seemed to be able to grind him into ashes from the outside to the inside.

hotel?

Zhong Ning thought: "Has this person come back?"

But what does it have to do with him whether he comes back or not?

farce?Anecdote?

Neither is appropriate.

Zhong Ning couldn't describe his mood.I can't describe it even if I scratch my throat.

Zhong Ning felt that his brain had been eaten by a ghost, as long as he thought of that person who was sick in a cold sweat and his face was pale, his heart would not stop pounding.

Knock, click, click... It's getting sick again and again, very heavy, very heavy.

However, the old friends are old, things are different, even if the internal organs are all thumped, they have nothing to say.Even just a few simple greetings made them work hard.

This unexpected reunion ended in silence all the way.

After sending Zhang Weilan to the entrance of the hotel, Zhong Ning saw Zhang Weilan get off the car and turned to face himself: "Leave a phone call. Thanks to you today, long time no see, I'll treat you to dinner next time."

Zhong Ning couldn't look deeply into the pair of eyes on the other side.He staggered his eyes, subconsciously and politely took out his mobile phone, and exchanged contact information with Zhang Weilan.

He couldn't even say a few words of farewell.He didn't know what happened in the end.Zhong Ning's heart was in a mess, and he quickly turned around and left.

It's like dark clouds covering the sun, having a chaotic dream.

After walking a long way, his face was sore from the cold, Zhong Ning woke up from a daydream, and then returned to the crossing where he picked people up to ride his own Harley.

Facing the strong cold wind, he simply went to the suburbs for a whirl, trying to fly that annoying "click".

Zhong Ning got out of the car when his whole body was frozen and unconscious.He took off his helmet and rubbed his face with the palm of his hand.

Because I don't feel it, rubbing it is the same as not rubbing it, which is very awkward.

Zhong Ning had a toothache from the cold, and his hair was blown open.It's getting dark.

At this time, Xu Huai's phone call came in, Zhong Ning took out his mobile phone, and answered absent-mindedly.

"Where are you? Didn't you say you came to Azure? Why haven't you seen anyone for so long?" Xu Huai asked.

"I..." Zhong Ning spat out white mist, "I'll be there later."

"Oh, don't forget to go to the bank to withdraw money." Xu Huai reminded him, "Didn't you say that a few employees performed well a few days ago, and it's approaching the New Year, so they have to give extra big red envelopes."

"Understood." Zhong Ning hung up the phone.

After withdrawing the money, Zhong Ning went to Azure with a bag of brand new bills.Standing at the gate of Azure, it was already dark, and the fluorescent lights were turned on.Zhong Ning looked up at the signboard.

Azure, the name is also flashing, flickering.

Zhong Ning sighed.

The road was full of noise, the sounds of pedestrians talking, walking, and wheels, one after another.The bustle of the night was caught in the wind, rushing towards Zhong Ning, wanting to be killed by Zhong Ning.

Zhong Ning opened the door and entered the store, heading straight to the second floor.It's not even close yet, and the disco on the second floor hasn't heated up yet.

There was brisk music in my ears, and Xu Huai stood aside talking to a waiter.

Zhong Ning walked over, took out a handful of hard new money from his pocket, threw it aside, and said in a low voice, "Open a desk for me, take the cash to the account."

"...Huh?" The waiter was stunned, "Boss?"

"Go." Zhong Ning was too lazy to talk nonsense.

"...Brother Xu?" The waiter looked at Xu Huai again.

Xu Huai: "Go, the boss tells you to go."

The waiter had to obey orders.

Xu Huai looked at Zhong Ning with strange eyes.Zhong Ning's complexion was not good-looking, he must have suddenly become interested.

Xu Huai went to look at the wad of money that was thrown like dung again: "Where is the trouble? Are there any friends coming tonight? Did you make an appointment in advance?"

"No." Zhong Ning frowned, didn't say much, and turned to get the wine.

"What happened?" Xu Huai chased after him.

Zhong Ning didn't even use the glass, and directly took a sip of cognac from the bottle.

The alcohol scorched his throat, and his appetite seemed to be burnt to dross when he said a word: "Zhang Weilan is back. I ran into him."

Xu Huai was stunned, and baldly asked, "Who? Who do you think you met?"

Zhong Ning: "Zhang Weilan."

I have kept my mouth shut for many years, but when I mention this name again, my heart will still turn.

Shit time, shit grows up, shit matures.It's all fart.

Zhong Ning scolded himself in his heart: "You, you are really worthless."