Rooted

He Zhi thought it must be because they lived outside and could always see their family members.

After six o'clock, Fu Wensheng came to pick him up.

When Fu Wensheng's news arrived, a large number of people in the district were leaving get off work.Gan Hezhi rushed out of the building in a hurry, borrowing ways around awkwardly, one of them didn't pay attention, and knocked the black envelope that his colleague had handed halfway to the ground.

Gan Hezhi slammed on the brakes, and apologized while bending over to pick up something.

"Look at it." It was a dry and familiar voice.

The moment he stopped, the people standing on either side of him stretched out their hands.One of them stopped when he saw the other stretching out his hand, and the two dusty invitation letters came into Su Yu's hands.

Su Hao flicked the paper lightly, and said to the colleague on the other side: "I'll deliver Mr. Su's."

The colleague nodded, turned and left without responding.

Su Hao glanced at Gan Hezhi, and Gan Hezhi had no choice but to give up his plan to run again, and instead followed Su Hao, walking out with Su Hao slowly at a distance of half a person.

Su Hao kept silent, Gan Hezhi hoped that he could maintain this silence until they parted.

Then they walked out of the building, and Qianhe saw Fu Wensheng standing under a tree not far away, and immediately tiptoed happily, his upper body unconsciously leaning forward.

Su Hao's figure paused for a moment, and when he spoke again, his voice became a little shady: "Your brother is here to pick you up."

Gan Hezhi felt as if a basin of cold water had been poured on his head. He glanced at Su Hao cautiously, saw that the latter stopped, hesitated, and planned to say "goodbye" directly.

Su Yu didn't give him this chance, turned his head and stared at Gan Hezhi for a while, then suddenly turned sideways and approached Gan Hezhi's ear, making a very ambiguous and intimate look.

"Lele."

"Make peace with it."

There was an airy voice, and a firm voice, and the two called him at the same time.

Gan Hezhi shivered for a moment, and Fu Wensheng was already in front of him.He stretched out his hand towards Qianhezhi, and Qianhezhi held it reflexively.With a light pull, Gan Hezhi was beside him.

Fu Wensheng glanced at the things in Su Hao's hand, but said nothing to Gan Hezhi, "Let's go."

Gan Hezhi didn't know what kind of nerves Su Hao was going through again.He just felt that since when, the word "Lele" seemed to be heard all the time, and it seemed to surround him like a curse.

Housekeeping robots are preparing materials for making Hanamaki.

Dry and help to fry shallots.After frying for a few times, he pressed his ear with the heel of his clean left hand, as if he had tinnitus suddenly.

Gan Hezhi's authority was not enough for him to read the information of his colleagues, so Fu Wensheng got it through some unknown method.

Among them, Zhang Xuling's information shows that he is indeed one year younger than Gan Hezhi, but he has been studying in other cities before, and there is no record of interruption.

The robot pours flour into the basin and adds water.

Gan Hezhi breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the words, and answered quickly: "Then they are not alone..." He said happily, "Zhang Xuling is Zhang Xuling."

Fu Wensheng didn't refute, and spoke again the next second, saying that although they were in different grades, Zhang Xuling and Su Hao had both attended the same school since junior high school.

"Private school, 12-year degree education, the legal representative and the person written on the envelope you knocked down just now are close relatives." Fu Wensheng told Gan Hezhi the discovery.

The dough is gradually formed, soft and shiny.

Ganhezhi stared at the dough.He didn't reach out to touch it, but a picture appeared in his mind, the heels of his palms pushed the dough, the dough was flattened, and then slowly rebounded.

Gan Hezhi seems to have heard the "unqualified" judgment again.

He stood there blankly for a while, then moved a few steps in a daze, then stopped suddenly, turned his head and wiped his hands, then walked towards Fu Wensheng again in small steps, and sat down like a ghost.

After a period of time, Fu Wensheng picked up and sent Qianhe to and from get off work every day.

In the first few days, every time Su Hao saw this scene, he would show a weird expression and even make a few harsh words.

Later, he seemed to get used to it, and became as numb as other colleagues, turning a blind eye.

Only Zhang Xuling teased Fu Wensheng without insight all day long, saying that Fu Wensheng was a "devil who helped his younger brother", and he did a better job than Meng Chao, a decent wife.

Gan Hezhi was very happy to hear it.But after a few days, he found that, besides taking care of his handicap, Fu Wensheng seemed to be observing his colleagues in the first district.When he looked at it again, he felt that Fu Wensheng just took a casual look.

Dry sum is not sure.He originally wanted to ask, but his state is still not good recently, sometimes he is a little confused, and after a few minutes, he forgets about things.

Fu Wensheng lives in the joint area, but the news is not blocked.

He told Gan Hezhi before that there was a fire here ten years ago, and now he returned to his residence, drank a glass of water, and suddenly told Gan Hezhi that he had contacted the firefighters who had caused the fire.

"Only two of them have been contacted for the time being. According to the other party, among the people who died in the fire, there were no children around ten years old."

Hearing this, Gan Hezhi rubbed his head subconsciously with the heels of his palms, and then his movements stopped suddenly, as if he thought of something for a moment, but he couldn't catch it, so he rubbed harder, almost deforming his face.

Fu Wensheng was obviously stunned for a moment. He didn't continue what he was going to say. He put his hand on Gan Hezhi's wrist and held it gently, and his voice softened: "Stop talking, let's have dinner."

On the weekend, Fu Wensheng was going to go to the Seventh District, but before leaving the house, he received a message from the team leader asking him to work overtime, so he had to postpone the plan temporarily.

Gan Hezhi sent Fu Wensheng to the door, and watched Fu Wensheng walk into the elevator helplessly. He didn't want to go out, and he hoped that Fu Wensheng would not.

Fu Wensheng could only say to come back as soon as possible after finishing work.

Gan Hezhi held on to the door frame, looked at him, and didn't speak.

Fu Wensheng didn't speak, but he never let the elevator door close, he just looked back from a distance, patiently waiting for Gan Hezhi to express his opinion.

After half a minute, Gan Hezhi withdrew his hand, turned his back behind him, and made a wry smile: "Then come back early."

Fu Wensheng also seemed to be slightly relieved: "Okay."

The elevator door closed automatically, and with a "bang", Fu Wensheng disappeared from sight completely, and the anxiety in Gan Hezhi's heart instantly rose.

He stretched out his hands in front of him and watched his fingers tremble uncontrollably. After a few seconds, his left and right hands overlapped and pressed together, took a deep breath, turned and went back into the room.

Gan Hezhi stood in the living room for a while, looked around blankly, went to the kitchen, and wanted to wash his hands.After turning on the water, he realized that his hands should not be wet with water, so he turned it off again.

He went back to the room, lay down on the bed, closed his eyes, but couldn't sleep.

He thought that something was wrong with him recently, such as just now, he shouldn't have delayed Fu Wensheng's work.This is the rule, he is not unaware of it, and he has always followed it well before.

He thought again that Fu Wensheng sighed softly in the elevator just now, as if disappointed by his ignorance.

The more he thought about it, the more anxious he became. For a while he knew it was his illusion, and for a while he felt it was real.

He didn't know what to do, stared at the ceiling for a long time, and simply got out of bed to change clothes.

Gan Hezhi went to the Seventh District again, thinking in his heart that he would go once on behalf of Fu Wensheng. After Fu Wensheng came back, he knew his hard work, and he would not be disappointed with him.

It was already very hot in March, and the air on the road in the distance was distorted.

Gan Hezhi went out in this weather but wore a coat and a hat.When I got outside the cemetery, I was sweating from the heat.He walked across the narrow bridge, heard the sound of water under his feet, and smelled a faint smell of water.

He didn't know Fu Wensheng's purpose, but they all came, so he had to go around the cemetery, roughly counting how many monuments there were, how many people there were, and how many children who shouldn't be here.

Gan Hezhi wandered around inside, a little lost.

As he walked around a corner, he slipped and almost bumped head-on into a tombstone.It was very difficult for him to stabilize his body, and the hot sweat on his back turned into cold sweat in an instant.

Gan Hezhi tilted his head, not daring to raise his eyes, because he was facing the black and white photo on the monument.

With an empty head, he unconsciously trembled with words of apology, and slowly stood up straight.His eyes lost control for a moment, and his eyes drifted away. He saw a photo on the monument that was [-]% similar to his own face.

In the stele, under the tree, on the wall wet with rain.

A moment of confusion.

The name under the photo clearly reads "Du Lele", but Gan Hezhi read "Qian Hezhi".

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Sections 133 and 132

White clothes and silver crutches.

"What was the biggest accident you ever encountered? What was your reaction at the time?"

It was a sunny day on the day of the demeanor show, and the continuous fine weather made the air deformed.Su Hao led some members of the first district to line up at the gate of the joint district to welcome them.

Su Yu was dressed in white again today, fluttering when the wind blows, like an exile.Probably because he was not feeling well again, so he brought his crutches with him.

Gan Hezhi stood very close to Su Hao, and kept secretly wiping his sweat.

Around ten o'clock, black cars approached one after another.

After entering the gate, these vehicles need to pull over and stop, waiting to verify the identity of the visitor.

At the same time, Gan Hezhi and his colleagues took advantage of this gap to deliver small gift bags to the car, which contained snacks, water and brochures.

After a round of dry peace, Khan almost captivated his eyes.He remembered last year, when he first arrived, the driver told him that it wasn't hot here, and he thought it was a big lie.

Gan Hezhi and his colleagues divided the responsibilities and sent cars one by one, and the last one happened to be his turn.

He walked towards the car with the gift bag in his hand, and saw the man in the passenger seat through the window, who seemed to be a little impatient.

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