Volume 4 [Wolves Surrounded by Tigers] NO.11 From Strangers and Acquaintances
[Fifth update! Urban myth group: 1914632]
It was another Friday, and Xia Zhen called Zhang Bi.
"The money should be in your account this afternoon."
Zhang Bi received a call on the way to the dean's office: "Okay. Thank you in advance."
Xia Zhen hesitated to speak. Next to him, Xia Kui was feeding the chickens. He drove a few fat-headed ducks out of the yard and let them feed freely. Then he picked up a broom and began to clean the huge yard.
The Elaeagnus angustifolia tree inside had lost all its leaves, but a potted persimmon tree in the corner was covered with bright red persimmons. A group of children looked in at the door for a while, and when they saw someone, they immediately ran away carrying bamboo poles.
After driving, Xia Kui took two quick steps and shouted, "Come here, little kids from those families, I'll catch persimmons for you, big persimmons."
A group of laughing children were a little scared and seemed to have made up their minds. Finally, the leader, the child Wang, ran forward eagerly with them. Xia Kui touched his head with a smile: "It's Aunt Yun's baby.
Come on, come on, I'll help you catch him."
As he said that, he actually picked up a net bag for picking out duck eggs and buckled it towards the heavy persimmon on the branch of the tree. He buckled and pulled hard, and there was a crash. Several leaves fell, and a big persimmon fell on it.
Inside the pocket.
Just this kind of big, nice and red persimmons can only be bought in supermarkets in Zhonghai for only twenty yuan a pound.
If you put it in the countryside of Fengyang, Anhui, it would be worthless. No one would buy it for 50 cents.
It's just a food cake to satisfy your hunger.
"Take it first. Hey, hey, don't eat it. It will irritate your mouth. Go back and cover it for two days." Xia Kui stopped the child from opening his mouth and bit it, which made him laugh out loud, feeling unprecedented joy.
Xia Zhen looked at this place and seemed to have nothing to say on the other end of the phone. He said depressedly, "You have nothing else to say to me?"
"Oh. Let me think about it... By the way, you still owe me twenty yuan for food." Zhang Bi said seriously.
"Go to hell!"
Xia Zhen immediately hung up the phone.
"The problem... you didn't ask me to tell you."
He stuffed his hand in his pocket and ran to the dean's office to get Chen Huaian's signature. This leave application form was considered complete.
He wants to take Monday and Tuesday next week off.
It seemed that the head teacher, Plush Rong, couldn't get through to her on the phone, so she went to the teacher's apartment to find her and said she wasn't there, so she had no choice but to shamelessly call Chen Huaian, but Chen Huaian readily agreed.
With a stroke of the pen, the name is signed.
"gone!"
After giving the leave application note to Dai Liang, Zhang Bi packed up two pieces of clothes and hurried to the long-distance bus station before noon.
Just get a few packs of biscuits for lunch.
When I was taking a bus to Linjiang Road, my phone rang again.
"Hello?"
"Brother Zhang Ben, is that you?"
Zhang Bi was stunned for a moment and carefully echoed the voice: "You... Yuyi? Is it Youyi?"
"It's me, I'm Yui! Brother, where are you? I need to see you right away!"
"I'm getting ready to go home and I'm at the station."
There was still a way to go to the station. Zhang Ben's heart suddenly beat violently. Everything that happened two years ago was still vivid in his mind. The follower behind t&k who occasionally came to China was like a firefly in the night sky, always floating and floating.
Ah, it's bright but makes people feel cold.
In a student apartment at Zhonghai Conservatory of Music, a beautiful middle-aged woman wearing a white dress said seriously in Japanese: "Yuiko! I will not allow you to continue to behave like this!"
"Please don't call me that, mom. I have a Chinese name. My name is Hou Youyi. My father is Chinese."
"You were born in Japan, and your father also agreed that you should take your grandfather's surname. You are Nakajima Yui. Do you understand, Yuiko? You must understand your mother's painstaking efforts."
Yuyi's mother is Michiko Nakajima, the eldest daughter of the Nakajima family. Before Yuyi's father Hou Zhenting married her, Hou Zhenting already had a son. His name was Hou Longtao, who was the real core of t&k. When he met Zhang Bi
In 2017, he grabbed the high school principal’s microphone and shouted loudly: “Hello everyone, my name is Hou Longtao, and I will sing a song for you...”
That year, Hou Longtao did something that all the bad kids in high school had never done, but he continued to study without any damage and was not expelled. Because those things could not make the crazy principals and directors expel him.
, this is the so-called weird mind of a genius musician.
"I'm going to find my brother!"
Yui was very insistent.
"No! Your brother is already dead, that person is not your brother!"
Michiko shook her head and flatly refused. Ever since her daughter suddenly came to China from Tokyo, she had rushed over in a hurry. But what was surprising was that she seemed to have already thought of a countermeasure and enrolled in Zhonghai Conservatory of Music.
"No! He is my brother. He was, is, and will be in the future! He is the best brother in the world!" Yui refused to give in, and then shouted to the two bodyguards guarding the door, "Give me
Step aside!"
The bodyguards were also embarrassed and looked at Michiko.
As a mother, she was helpless. Although she didn't feel anything about it when she was in Tokyo, what happened a year ago made Michiko feel that she shouldn't be too harsh on Yui.
She is a gentle mother, and today's level is already a very fierce objection to her.
Sighing, Michiko stood up, put her palm on Yuyi's shoulder, and said softly: "Yuizi, you should forget about that Chinese boy, although he used to be your brother's best friend. The friendship between you is only
It can be a memory."
"Why?"
Yui asked in confusion.
"Are you going to live in China forever? You can only live in Japan in the future. Your nationality is Japanese and you are Japanese. Is your future friendship just an occasional phone call or an occasional email? Indifference
The air and radio waves will bury this friendship coldly. Believe me, forget him now. In this case, you will only be sad for a short time. Otherwise, it will only be long-term pain."
Michiko looked at her daughter with pity. Her daughter was still an innocent girl who came all the way from Japan to China just to meet her brother's good friend.
"Brother is the king of the guitar world, and brother Zhang Ben is the roaring tiger. They are both the most important people in Yuyi!"
Yui said firmly.
"Really? Yuiko, people will change. If a person becomes realistic, his feelings will become indifferent."
Michiko said to Yui calmly.
"No! Brother would not do that. He is not that kind of person."
"You have only known him for two years, and the total time you have spent together is less than a month. How do you know what kind of person he is? Yuiko, you are too young. You are not even fifteen years old now. You
Unable to discern the complexity of the world."
"No! Brother is not that kind of person!"
Yuyi's eyes were extremely firm, "I can be sure."
"Then, Yuiko, let mother see him. If he is really like you said."
Michiko's eyes suddenly became serious and she finally said, "Let mom confirm what you said."
Yuyi was a little panicked and whispered: "Mom..."
At the long-distance station on Linjiang Road, two police officers were on patrol when they saw Zhang Bi carrying a travel bag and were obviously stunned.
What's funny is that at this time, someone shouted loudly: "Catch the thief!"
The security situation here is still getting worse with each passing day. Public Security Bureau Chief Li Changming has been called a bastard for a long time. He wishes he would be robbed once and for all.
A man who looked like a Central Asian man ran all the way and fled. When he was still two or three meters away from Zhang Bi, the thief yelled something loudly. Unexpectedly, Zhang Bi kicked him over.
With a sound, the thief turned over.
After struggling for a long time, Zhang Ben stepped on his wrist with one foot, kicked his wallet aside, and shouted to the policeman not far away: "There is a thief here!"
The little policeman's mouth twitched, and he came over to subdue the thief in embarrassment. The owner was asked on the spot by the little policeman what was in the wallet, and then he gave a clear explanation.
Zhang Bi was about to leave when he saw a crowd surging nearby. Ten or twenty Central Asian men with steel pipe swords rushed out and greeted Zhang Bi without saying a word.
Zhang Ben sneered, avoided the leader, and easily knocked him down with an elbow. He rushed forward and swept his legs, two on each leg, and fell to the ground in a twisted manner. The onlookers were still stunned.
Zhang Bi was already active, using his hands to shoot left and right, almost one palm at a time, without even using his fists. The group of people who were beaten were howling and screaming.
The scene was really exciting and dazzling. In this way, this new gang of thieves was frightened. The other few obviously saw the limelight and ran away immediately. Zhang Bi didn't bother to chase, and then attacked the two
A dumbfounded little policeman said: "There is no need to go to the police station to make a record. I am rushing to get in the car."
The little policeman nodded vaguely. Although he had already experienced it once and knew that this kid was surprisingly good, the little policeman was still stunned when he bumped into him again today.
Not bothering to look at these fellow thieves, he struck a little too hard, but he just lay down for a few days at most, with no internal injuries.
The crowd cheered and applauded continuously, but Zhang Bi didn't care. He cupped his hands and went to the ticket hall.
I bought a ticket and just stretched my muscles, and I feel that my body has fully recovered. The internal organs were severely injured during the lockdown, and it took more than ten years to fully recover from the internal injuries. Fortunately, the fountain of life is still there.
It’s really a trial and error solution.
I found a seat in the No. 2 waiting aisle and sat down. Although there were many people today, there were not as many as on holidays. The departure time was at 1:50, and now it was less than 1:20, so I could wait for a while.
When he took out his earphones and was about to plug them in, a woman's voice rang out, asking in awkward Chinese: "Hello, Mr. Zhang, this is the first time we meet. I am Yuiko's mother, Michiko Nakajima."
Zhang Bi looked up at this beautiful middle-aged woman and was stunned for a long time before a sentence came to his mind: Is this that guy's stepmother? She is quite beautiful.