Actually together

The lips are very thin, but when they are pressed together, they seem to be smiling.She has a deep dimple on her left cheek, is slender, and has a large suitcase beside her.

I greeted her apologetically: "Hi, did you just come back from abroad?"

The woman smiled and packed her wallet: "Yes, I just got off the plane. I haven't been back for a long time-the jet lag is terrible. I forgot to count the time. It's impossible to go back and disturb my parents now."

With the world people.

Immediately, I felt emotional, and was inexplicably willing to help her: "Don't you have enough money?"

She blinked mischievously, and teased in a gentle tone: "Yes, gentleman, would you lend me some?"

I laughed, and I didn't dislike her mature and childish gestures: "How much do you need?"

She shook her head with gentle eyes: "do you want to live on the street?"

I took out two hundred yuan from my wallet: "Don't say that women are first, objectively speaking, the current situation is that I still have money and can go to other places, but you don't have money, and there are no cheaper rooms in other places That’s it—the U.S. dollar is not accepted in China, did you forget to change it?”

The woman laughed: "When I got out of the airport, I didn't think about needing to use the money immediately. I was so busy rushing home that I got stuck all the way and gave all the Huaxia coins to the taxi. When I arrived, I realized that it was already very late."

I handed her the money and nodded at her slightly: "If you don't mind, I can provide this service. The exchange rate is about six to one, and you can give me thirty dollars."

She tilted her head, hesitated for a moment, finally bent her eyes and smiled: "Okay. Thank you, you are a real gentleman."

She found thirty dollars and handed it to me, took the two hundred Huaxia coins generously, and raised her hand at me: "Thank you, I hope you can find a place to live soon."

It is said that people with good intentions will generally have good rewards, and it is said that those who are heroes who save the beauty can have a happy ending.

So I wandered outside until three o'clock in the morning before finding a place to live.After a while, I couldn't sleep very much, and I tossed and turned on the hard bed for a long time before I fell asleep in a daze.

When I woke up, it was already five o'clock in the afternoon the next day, and now I have to trouble them to make dinner for one person when I go back.

I found a place to eat outside, and by the way, I called my mother, she yelled that the Cha flight arrived last night, and thought I was lost.I quickly apologized, and she was scrambling to get me something to eat. I explained that I came back with my colleague and stayed with him to find a place to live last night, and now we had dinner together again.

She was finally relieved and told me to go back early at night, and she went to clean my room.

I heard the cries of children and the reprimand of my stepfather, so I asked, "Why are there children? Whose family is it?"

"Your little sister An's." My mother said with a smile.

I was so surprised that I sprayed the soup on the table in front of me, and quickly found a paper to wipe it. I almost stuttered in shock: "Who...who? Whose? No, I mean... isn't she married yet?"

I know that Su An was quiet and rebellious since she was a child, but when she became rebellious, she was terrified. Two years ago, she ran away from home because of a man, but now she has a child? !

"It's not her boyfriend. Your dad doesn't like that. Hey, he left two years ago and got a certificate. Now I bring him back a big fat boy... I said your dad is hard-hearted and soft-hearted. When we met a few days ago, I was still furious, but today I am reprimanding him for not being able to change diapers."

As my mother said, she began to complain to me again: "Ren An'an has children, you and Pingping can't let me worry about it." She paused, and said in a low voice: "Isn't it all divided? Don't be sad Ah, Dr. Lin told me that the girl Mom found for you looks very good, and she came to our house today to pay New Year's greetings—you're not here!"

She complained for a while, and finally said that she wanted to persuade the fight and hung up.

I put away my mobile phone, feeling extremely sad—the time when Zhou Qichong and I started dating was the time when Su An, who has always been well-behaved, confessed to her father her puppy love in high school and her boyfriend. It's the start of puberty, don't take it seriously, let's talk about it, anyway, the college entrance examination results are not bad.

However, Su An and her little boyfriend really loved each other from high school to college graduation. During this period, there were only two big quarrels and one breakup. It was not until the two started talking about marriage that the stepfather panicked. The boy was born in a rural area and was not good enough for his well-behaved and sensible young daughter.

When Su An ran away from home with her little boyfriend, I broke up with Zhou Qichong.

Now that Su An came back with the child in her arms, the stepfather went from reprimanding them for not being together to reprimanding them for not being able to bring the child.

It turned out that two years had been so long—it was so long that Su An would marry and have children with the man she loved without hesitation even though she left her hometown and suffered the hardships of no longer being a young lady; From marrying the man he didn't like, to silently accepting their marriage and starting to teach the young couple to take care of their children; to growing up with Zhou Qichong from being firmly in love to being resolutely strangers.

Time is really a butcher's knife, it starts to sharpen before you feel it, and then gives you a sharp knife when you react, and then escapes silently, leaving you alone in place clutching your bloody wound I looked around in a daze, but I didn't know where to start to make mistakes, or where to start to make up for it.

Zhou Qichong and I could have been together at the time, like Su An, we left with our bags on our backs without telling anyone, and when we came back, we would see my mother with gray temples, or his mother had been separated from him forever.

In fact, I can see clearly a long time ago, and I have already seen it clearly. I just trust myself too much.

People are social animals, I should grow up, and I have to learn to take care of someone, like Zhou Qichong and Jiang Yi, maybe they will not be in love for the rest of their lives, but they will not be lonely either.

The author has something to say: Does anyone think Shen Jiangyou is too boring?Hands up, I can explain.

Shen Jiangyou is indeed a very dependent person who has not grown up yet - this is his character flaw.

Growing up in a single-parent family, the absence of his father caused him to lose a very important growth opportunity during adolescence. Not every child in a single-parent family will be like this (—for example, Zhou Qichong, Zhou Qichong can be considered precocious, and he started to struggle with his father too early and caused Premature maturity), but not every child from a single-parent family will meet a Zhou Qichong at this appropriate time.

What I want to write now is his mentality of growing up. Without Zhou Qichong, Shen Jiangyou can really step out of the ivory tower and step into society. He must force his own mentality to mature, so I want to give him a person, a The person who made him mature was not Lin Qiaoen, but the "girlfriend" of a top student in the philosophy department.

When he matures, let them fall in love again.

Love at this time should not be as tangled as before, practice makes perfect (?)

So Shen Jiangyou, hurry up and grow up!

My mother is gearing up and waiting for you two to hold hands!

☆、Fang Wen, God of Learning

When I got home, Suan was the only one in the house who was putting the babbling child to sleep, and the others were out for a walk.

I haven't seen her for two years, I didn't know how to greet her, and I didn't dare to speak too loudly, so I smiled and nodded at her and was about to go to my bedroom to put things away.

When Su An was a child, she looked a bit like Sister Lin, not talkative, delicate and sensitive. Although she didn't like me and my mother at that time, she didn't make much trouble; now she is darker and thinner, smiling at me and nodding. He said hello, lowered his head to put the child to sleep, and smiled and bit the child's waving white and tender chubby hands from time to time.

The little baby didn't look like he was going to sleep. He stretched out his head to look at me. Su An didn't get angry. He simply picked him up, squeezed his hand and beckoned to me: "Come on, say hello to uncle...call him uncle...uncle ,uncle…"

I touched my nose, walked over to look down at the child, and asked her, "Can you talk?"

"No," she smiled, bending her eyes. "Sometimes it sounds like 'mom and dad', but it's nothing."

I reached out and touched the child's face carefully. The child's brows were sparse, but his facial features were good. He stared at me intently with his dark eyes.

I laughed: "Very cute, very beautiful, congratulations."

"Thank you." Su An replied gently, "Would you like to hug you for a while? He likes you very much."

"No, no..." I quickly refused: "He...um...I don't know how to hold children."

Su An smiled: "Do you think children are too soft?"

"Hmm..." I said awkwardly, "Well, I feel very fragile... I have never held a child before."

The child babbled again, stretched out his hand towards me and kept saying "ah".

Su An hugged him and coaxed him softly, and said to me: "Xu Feng didn't dare to hug him at first, saying he was afraid of falling."

"Did you name it?" I stretched out a finger for the child to hold, and asked Su An softly.

"No, Xu Feng said he would name it for Dad." Su An looked at me sideways, "I said my dad is a businessman who smells like copper, how could he know how to name it, and Aunt Shen would be fine."

I paused for a moment, unable to figure out what she meant, and the next second I heard her say: "Brother, I was not sensible when I was young, and I only realized that Aunt Shen is good enough after I went out for two years. Whatever makes you unhappy, don't take it to heart."

I met her apprehensive gaze, smiled and said, "It's nothing, you have to tell mom this, before she's happy."

She smiled in relief, then suddenly remembered something, and said, "Do you remember your deskmate in high school? He is amazing. When I was bullied, I threatened them that my brother knew Zhou Qichong."

I joked, "Have you ever used me?"

She pursed her lips in embarrassment: "Hey, you have nothing to lose——Later Xu Feng warned those girls that if they pull others to isolate me and speak ill of me, he will find someone to beat them up."

I understood: "Then you will be together."

Su An stopped talking, her face was a little red, and she said softly after a long time: "I am timid, and the bravest thing I have done in my life is to stick to being with Xu Feng."

"Dad has accepted you now." I straightened up and wished her sincerely: "You will be happy."

If Su An's bravest thing is to insist on being with Liang Xufeng, then the bravest thing I have done in my life is to meet Fang Wen.

It was just after the Lantern Festival, and my mother lifted me out of bed and got ready: "What do we want to say when we meet? Huh?"

I was so sleepy that I would fall asleep again in the next second, recalling with difficulty for a while, uncertain: "Say hello, Miss Fang is beautiful?"

My mother gave me two slaps unceremoniously: "It's too frivolous! You can't be more tactful - praise her beautiful dress!"

I wondered, "What if she doesn't wear a skirt?"

My mother said angrily: "How can you not wear it?! A blind date is a very important thing! Get up quickly! Wipe the things in the corners of your eyes, fold the quilt, and I will put the clothes you want to wear on this stool—— Hurry up."

When I rubbed my hair and went out with my mother, Su An was feeding the child, and Su Ping was teasing the child. The child liked me very much. When he saw me, he reached out to hug me. Su An carefully put him Scratching the white porridge from the corner of his mouth, he coaxed: "Don't make trouble, baby, uncle will find aunt for you."

Su Ping smiled without saying a word.

My stepfather reminded me solemnly: "Girls should be coaxed."

Liang Xufeng was on the side peeling eggs for his wife, and echoed his father-in-law in a very doggy manner: "Yes, Dad is right."

My mother stretched out her hand and patted my hand rubbing my hair, brushed my hair a few times with her fingers, and said to Su Ping: "I won't come back for dinner after noon, and I can't tell. You can eat by yourself." The stepfather said: "Don't drink, I weighed the wine bottle yesterday and measured the height. When I came back, I found that it was a little bit missing..."

The stepfather silently bowed his head and ate breakfast without saying a word.

Su Ping gleefully waved at me and mouthed "good luck".

I don't think I need to pay special attention to anything at all. People with high academic qualifications piled up can play Tarot cards. When I go on a blind date, I just play soy sauce.If my mother hadn't threatened me to wash the toilet if I didn't succeed at the first sight, I wouldn't have woken up early in the morning to criticize others.

The blind date was at a small tea bar. Walking into the deepest corner from the door, two women were sitting with their backs to us, and one of them turned around: "A Yuan, this way."

I silently followed my mother, and was taken aback when I saw the legendary "high-achieving student". After a long pause, I said dumbly, "Ah, it's you."

The top student was actually the sea turtle girl I met in the guest house that night in the same situation as me.

"Do you know each other?" The high-achieving student's mother asked with a smile, and I hurriedly said hello, "Hello, Aunt Zhang."

The top student pulled her mother: "I don't know, Mom, let's talk by ourselves."

Aunt Zhang and my mother looked at each other with a tacit look, and then happily prepared to go shopping for sisters.

Before I left, I was stuffed with a handful of Huaxia coins and a threatening look.

The two of us are left sitting opposite each other.

"Meet you again," she said with a gentle expression, "Now I have to introduce myself——Fang Wen."

"Shen Jiangyou." I replied.

She burst out laughing: "You don't have to be so nervous - do you want something to drink - or let's change places, I haven't been back for a long time, you take me for a stroll?"

"of course."

I think she is a very smart woman, she knows how to resolve the embarrassment between us, and she helped the two of us basically decide on the itinerary and name with just one sentence, but she put the details of where to go and how to play. I have to deal with some very important things, which virtually defuses her strength in making decisions.

I guess that people like her, who haven’t returned to her hometown for a long time, generally don’t like certain famous scenic spots, so I try to find her memory of this city from her words.

Elementary school, junior high school, old wonton shop and abandoned playground...

"I went abroad as an exchange student in high school, and stayed there after a year." She leaned on a swing shelf: "When I was in the third year of high school, I read an interpretation of "Utopia" and felt that something was wrong. I wrote a letter to the professor who wrote the book to argue—in the end, I lost, but the old professor directly recommended me to go to the university he used to work for.”

I squatted aside and counted the ants, and when I heard this, I raised my head and asked her, "What university?"

She smiled: "University of Munich."

I almost knelt on the ground, and quickly stood up, not daring to be inattentive: "Well, what happened next?"

"After studying for a year, I found it too boring, and I couldn't stand the atmosphere. I skipped several classes and went to attend the seminary next door, until I was warned by the professor, who asked me what I wanted to learn."

She smiled, as if she was mocking herself at the time: "I said I wanted to learn something that would make people look smarter, and not be so boring and make people half-understand. He said that my recommender said I was smart, It's just that I haven't grown up yet, so he can give me a chance. Then he recommends me to study mathematics and physics..."

"After studying for a year, I cried and went to him and told him that I couldn't go on. He asked me to try theology again. The religious atmosphere and belief in the seminary were completely different from other places, and I finally calmed down. Come on, start asking yourself what exactly you want to study, science, theology, philosophy? What is the difference between these three.”

"I took a year off to read the Bible, books of various sages of philosophy, and works of scientific theories, and then I wrote a paper and handed it to the old professor of the philosophy department. The central idea is: theology is the wisdom of God, Philosophy is the wisdom of man, and science is the wisdom of wisdom."

There are several question marks in my head, and I can't understand a word.

She didn't take it seriously: "Then I plunged into philosophy, until last summer, the old professor who taught me philosophy of history told me that if you stay, then you are a book, if you go back and read, You can be a human being."

I really couldn't understand the world of Xueshen, and silently crushed a leaf on the ground with my heel.

She sighed: "So I came back. But I still don't understand the meaning of this sentence."

Tears welled up in my eyes instantly, and I felt like I was finally equal.

"What about you?" She turned her head to ask me, and walked away from the swing to let a mother take her daughter to sit on it and play.

"I..." I felt very embarrassed, and I always felt that my life, which I always thought was pretty good, was just like playing when I said it: "I studied computer science in college-it's the kind that can make people look smarter, but not so smart." It's a boring thing that makes people half-understand'."

She laughed: "This is very good."

I scratched my hair and decided to get straight to the point: "Me and my boyfriend... the previous... well, broke up, and my mom caught me on a blind date. She thinks... I need to learn to take care of others, or I will never find …girlfriend."

I spoke up and down several times, almost biting my own tongue, and comrades secretly said that they really couldn't speak casually.

But she said calmly: "It's easy, you can try to take care of me."

The author has something to say: Shen Jiangyou: "I really can't understand the world of Xueshen."

Author: "+1."

☆, old man sacrifice

It is very easy to get along with Fang Wen. I get up late in the morning. If there are no special circumstances, my mother will drive me out of the house to accompany her in the afternoon.Then she read her theoretical book, and I silently recited the intelligent program next to me. After I finished memorizing it, one afternoon passed, and we could go back to each house and find our mothers.

The only thing that bothers me is that she is older than me, and I always feel that we are not like boyfriend and girlfriend, but like siblings.

I told her that this kind of development was wrong, we didn't feel like boyfriend and girlfriend at all.

The philosopher Fang Wen showed a blank expression for the first time and asked me what I should do to be in a relationship.

I thought about it for a long time, recalled the love affair between me and Zhou Qichong, and choked out a sentence: "Play basketball."

Fang Wen looked at me expressionlessly, and I also looked at her expressionlessly.After the two lovers looked at each other for a while, I said, "Forget it, let's still fall in love spiritually! Well, like your... Socrates."

Fang Wen froze for a moment, then gently reminded me: "That's Plato."

I was ashamed for a while, pretended to look down at the magazine in my hand, and continued to recite the program code silently in my mind.

When Fang Wen was studying abroad, apart from meeting great philosophers in books that are not considered Two-dimensional, she also met a few senior philosophers and peers in the three-dimensional world. She never met anyone unrelated, so she never moved. "Fanxin", so when it comes to dating, I am more experienced.

But while she was willing to listen, I knew she didn't like computers, or car racing or ball games, or talking about guns or ammunition or advanced weapons, or even most of the things girls like.

The most I can do is to go to the outside to protect her when she is walking; to help her sort out all the books I can't understand when she is resting; to help her kill viruses and patch system loopholes when her computer is broken; She reminds her to eat and rest when she reads a book and sees forgetting herself...

I don’t know if this is considered good, I only have one love experience, I think Zhou Qichong is good enough, so everything I do is getting closer to him——Zhou Qichong treated me like this before, and I was very satisfied at that time , I hope Fang Wen is as satisfied as I was then.

Fang Wen is a very caring person.

I stayed in Changcheng for half a month, every day seemed to slow down the pace of life, I just wanted to be with her without thinking about anything.She reads her books, I memorize my programs, and even weirdly, I don't touch the computer much—except when I'm bored, I use her computer to play minesweeper.

Our mothers are already talking about getting married, but both of us know that our relationship is far from that point, and probably never will be.

Later, I fought with a few gangsters on the road because of her. After those gangsters left with harsh words, she came over and touched the corner of my swollen mouth, and suddenly said, "Shen Jiangyou, if you don't still With one person, the two of us are really together."

Is there someone else in my heart?

I do not know.

Fang Wen decided to leave in early March, planning to continue her study abroad career.

Her parents were angry, anxious and distressed. They had a big fight with her and didn't go to see her off. In the end, I sent her to the airport.

I stood at the security checkpoint and dragged her luggage, told her to cover the blanket tightly when sleeping on the plane, reminded her to change money when she got off the plane, and remember to call home.

Fang Wen nodded with a gentle smile. Before leaving, she approached me and gave me a light hug. Then she raised her face and kissed the corner of my mouth. Then she opened her mouth. In the end, she dragged her luggage and walked into the security checkpoint without saying anything. .

Fang Wen told me in the car that she went back to school because she already understood what the professor told her. When I asked her what she meant, she blinked mischievously and said, "Shen Jiangyou, if you Stay, then you are a boy, if you go back and see, you can be a man."

I still don't get it.

But I told her: "Fang Wen, if there is a person who treats you as well as I do, let him go away; if there is a person who treats you better than me, you should marry him!"

Fang Wen left, and I returned to the state of being alone and bored again. My mother was very careful when talking to me, for fear that after I was "dumped" twice in a row, I would do something that I couldn't think about.This made me very careful, for fear that I would show any behavior that would remind her.

That day, Su An's husband took a photo of our family with his mobile phone, and my mother hugged the mobile phone and sighed, "Pingping is so beautiful, why didn't she bring someone back?"

But I glanced sideways and saw her gray hair, and I was shocked—it turned out that she was so old.

So I began to seriously consider quitting Huayu's job and returning to Changcheng to accompany her.I investigated the nearby schools, and there are two schools that are interested in looking for a few IT teachers. In addition to giving computer lessons to students, they are also responsible for the school's network and other computer-related things. Compared with Huayu's salary It's not high, but it's close to home. What's important is that if I don't have classes and it's my turn to be on duty, I can even use a server by myself.

"You are... ah, graduated from the computer department of University A! Have worked in Huayu... a network security consultant?!" The teacher opposite looked at my resume with a horrified expression.

"Well... I haven't obtained a certificate yet, but you can call and ask." I said, "I have been there since I was an intern from college to work, and everyone in the network security department and technology department knows me."

The teacher raised his eyebrows, with an expression of "I actually exposed a liar on the spot", and asked casually: "The conditions there are very good, and it's still in the imperial capital—why did you come back?"

I scratched my hair: "My mother is getting old, I want to stay here with her."

The teacher seemed to be old, and his expression became softer after hearing this: "Well, is there an anti-virus society?"

I almost choked: "Yes."

"This table...are you familiar with the software on it?"

I took the watch and glanced at it. Software such as flash, word, and photoshop are all Windows operating systems, which are probably required by the course. I guess some functions are not very useful, but they are all simple, and it should not be slow to get started. , so I nodded.

The teacher looked at me suspiciously, lowered his head and wrote a few words on the paper, without raising his head, he said, "Okay, let's go back and wait for the news."

As soon as I went back, there was no news, probably it was unsuccessful.

I'm not in a hurry, but my mother urges me to go back to work in the Imperial City all day long-she doesn't know whether I go to work or not depends on my mood, and I can even remotely control it, but I'm afraid that her son will lose his "lover" first, and then lose his love. Work, stay at home and become a fool: "Don't fool me, what boss would give such a long vacation?! Do you want to stay until April Fool's Day?"

I knew she would not allow me to quit my high-paying job and become a primary or secondary school teacher in such a small place, so I could only prevaricate: "Mom—I'm not in a hurry, why are you in a hurry?

"I don't care! I just can't bear the sight of you playing computer games all day long!" She waved the spatula angrily.

I hurriedly hid my head to avoid her spatula, called up the background bank account and only showed it to her, and argued: "I'm not playing with computers, I'm writing programs and software, and I can sell them for money—here, look Look, there are two thousand in the past few days, see? - Oh, don't pinch, it hurts..."

My mother changed the finger that was holding my face to her ear and yelled at me: "Hurry up and go back to work for me! I'm leaving this week, do you hear me?!"

After she yelled, she was about to continue cooking. After walking a few steps, she suddenly turned around and pointed at me with a spatula to warn: "I'm suing you, people who don't work will really become stupid."

Her spatula almost touched the tip of my nose, and I could smell the smell of scorched bitter melon on the spatula, so I quickly obediently agreed.

My mother told me since I was a child: If you don’t eat vegetables, you will become stupid, if you don’t drink water, you will become stupid, if you steal salt, you will become stupid, if you play with water, you will become stupid, and if you play with firecrackers, you will become stupid... Sometimes I think that I can be smart Growing up is no easy task.

However, in order for me not to go back to work in the capital, she has been frying bitter gourd for a week. I cleverly escaped by using my bad stomach and not being able to eat randomly, so she put the bitter gourd in front of me for me to smell, the whole family Seeing me now has a bitter and bitter expression on my face.

Maybe I should just go back to Huayu and resign, and then come back to find a job to accompany her. If I cut off the way out, I guess she won't be so tough.

I picked up my phone and was about to book a plane ticket directly, but a call came in first. I glanced at the call—I didn’t recognize the caller from Imperial Capital, so after thinking about it, I picked it up: “Hello?”

"Hello, Mr. Shen, I'm Zhang Quan."

I was a little fuzzy about the name, and just as I was about to ask it further, he said something that made my whole body go cold:

"The old man is dead."

The author has something to say: If you collect it for me, I will marry you, okay?

Now enter the copy of "Kill the Gringo", please detour if you are unwell.

Ah, the scumbag author has really updated and stabilized these two days, try to keep it up in the future, love you all!

☆、Hero father

I immediately remembered Zhang Quan's identity, but what does it mean that the old man is dead?

My mind buzzed, and I was almost unable to stand still. However, I quickly controlled my emotions and asked him almost without any pause: "What do you mean? What old man?"

Zhang Quan's voice was hoarse: "Go and watch TV."

I said that I didn't understand, but ran into the living room very quickly on my feet. Ignoring Su Ping's dissatisfaction, I grabbed the remote control and pressed it to the news channel:

"...Now we will break out an important piece of news. The flight from Los Angeles, USA...exploded over the Pacific Ocean at about 240:[-] am local time this morning. There were twelve Chinese tourists and five Chinese Americans on board. The passengers and crew members on board have been confirmed. [-] eight people have all been killed... a terrorist organization..."

There is no news of the hacker being caught, how could it be the old man?

This is the grievance between the terrorist organization and the United States. How could the old man be involved?

Maybe it wasn't this channel—but no matter how many channels I tuned, it was the same news. The announcer condemned the terrorist organization in a cool and calm voice, then connected to the reporter on the scene, and began to play a video apparently shot by a mobile phone.

On the screen, a burning red cloud fell into the sea with a huge roar and some black chunks.

It's not long now, and no one knows who is related to him on that plane, what that person has done, and what he will do.All people know is that the plane took off from Los Angeles. The accident was likely caused by a terrorist organization. There were only a dozen Chinese on the plane. The plane fell into the Pacific Ocean and they had to find the black box.

Su Ping stared dumbfounded, and said after a long while, "My God!"

Everyone who has nothing to do with this will say this, out of horror and pity.

My brain was blank, and I couldn't imagine anything. I only heard Zhang Quan saying that the old man was on this plane, that they had been negotiating with the United States for a long time, that the conditions in the United States were disgusting and harsh, that the old man When they were about to make a decision, they only said one sentence: "Let the Yankees dream, I'm going to go down with the national flag covered, and whoever stops me is in a hurry."

In the end, Huaxia did not agree to the conditions of the United States. The old man and several other arrested national security members were escorted onto the plane that took off from Los Angeles. All the national security personnel mixed in the crowd to send them off.

The United States did not give up until the plane took off, and negotiated with the national security again. Huaxia once again sternly rejected the conditions, and the plane exploded in the air.

"This piece of news could have been suppressed, and the United States will also suppress it, but we want to send them away."

"I have always known that you are the old man's apprentice." Zhang Quan said: "So although I have never wanted to disturb you, I think that since he is gone, I should let you know—and you have the right to know—that your master is A hero of China."

I stood in the Imperial Capital Airport, and Zhang Quan came to pick me up. The weather was as hot as a stove, and the car door was scorching hot. He took me to Guoan.

"When did you find out?" I asked, flipping through a stack of photos.

"It's not us," Zhang Quan said, "I know. Jiang Feng and I have been playing together since we were young, and even after joining Guoan, he only trusted me. Guoan had problems in the past two years, and he already knew who you were. But he told me that he didn’t dare to trust all the people in Guoan, and if something happened to him one day, you would be the only one he could confess to.”

I wondered, "How could he trust a stranger like me?"

Zhang Quan smiled: "Maybe it's because you have a boyfriend of a special soldier?"

I froze for a moment, and then heard him say: "Or maybe it's because...he thinks you are his son?"

I didn’t have a father when I was young, and I asked my mother why, but she just casually handed out a good person card and said, “Your father is a good person.”

I have never met this "nice guy", but because my mother never showed resentment or regret, I always have a good impression of this "nice guy".

I never called my stepfather "Dad", just like Su Ping and Su An never called my mother "Mom". I was already in high school when the two of them got married. It's like living with a partner.

Su Ping and Su An had a mother, but she just passed away.

I also have a father, and my father is still a good man.

However, now someone out of the blue told me that you do have a father, but he is dead, you have never met, but he knows you and taught you all the things you are proud of, the last sentence He left without saying a word and became a hero of China.

Now he can't even find his body. He is floating in the Pacific Ocean, and even his ashes are mixed with other inexplicable people. Maybe he has turned into something through a chemical reaction.

I suddenly figured out why my mother had to change jobs and move frequently when I was a child; why I had just become a tool boy who was not even considered a hacker, and a great master of the hacker world would come to teach me technology with all his heart; why this great master In the end, I will choose to confess that huge intelligent program...

Zhang Quan pointed to the man with a naughty smile on the photo, and said: "This is a very early photo. He didn't know your mother yet. This is your father—he changed his face when he came to the United States as an undercover agent." , I don’t know what he looks like from behind.”

I stared at that man for a long time, I couldn't believe that this handsome and handsome man was the foolish master across the screen.

I compared my mother's face to know that the outline of my face is very similar to his, and my eyebrows are also very similar to his...but there is nothing else except for these two places-I used to look in the mirror when I was young and imagine my father's appearance, and I ended up with nothing .

Now this guy's picture is right there with me