"Hey, the guy down there."

I was recovering my strength, and suddenly I heard someone calling me on the shore, and I looked up and saw that it was the man standing calling me, so I quickly said, "Big brother, please help me up."

"What." He hesitated, and then asked me aloud, "You're not swimming."

"No, it's not." I shouted, "I fell into the river by accident, please help me get up."

He thought about it for a moment, and then he looked down and asked the guy who was fishing, and the fisherman nodded, and he said to me, "Okay. Wait a minute."

After saying that, he turned around and walked away, but I don't know why, why I always feel as if I knew him, but now it's a little far away, and he doesn't look very clear.

Then suddenly there was a voice in the river, I looked in the direction of the sound, but it was the man who caught a black carp, I followed the carp and looked up, and I could see the face of the fisherman, he was an old man, wearing a hat, wearing shorts and a vest, and his body was very tough.

I don't know why, I somehow like this old man, I like his laughter, I like the look of satisfaction and happiness on his face when I catch a fish.

I watched him put the fish away, put the rod aside, looked down at me, and said, "Young man, can you hold it?"

"Hold on, thank you, uncle." I nodded at him.

"That's fine. don't worry, he'll come over later."

After about two or three minutes, the young man came running back, and he put down a rope and told me to hold on, and when I pulled the rope, I was a little worried about whether he could pull me up, and he said to me, "Don't hesitate. I can pull up four or five with your physique."

Since he said so, I'm not welcome, I grabbed the rope and let him pull it up, and after a while, he pulled me to the shore, I patted the water on my body, shook the water in my ears, and then looked up to thank him, but when I saw his face, I was completely confused.

"It's you." I feel like my heart is going to stop.

"Yes, it's me." But he acted as if nothing had happened." It's funny. I've seen you twice, you've been so embarrassed."

"Huh." I smiled awkwardly and asked, "By the way, I want to ask you why you gave me a thousand dollars last time in County P."

"Why should I give you a thousand dollars, if someone doesn't ......," he stopped, and after a second or two, he changed his words and said, "Because you are pitiful, I see beggars give money."

I was very uncomfortable, but I was not angry, so I took a thousand dollars out of my wallet and handed it to him." I'm not a beggar, I'll pay you back now, I'm soaking wet, I hope you don't mind."

He looked at the 1,000 yuan in my hand, hesitated, took it, and threw it into the river.

I know, he's wearing expensive clothes, his wallet must be extravagant, he doesn't want the thousand dollars to stain his clothes.

"It doesn't matter if you throw it away or keep it.Anyway, I'll pay you back this thousand dollars.Thank you for helping at such a critical time.Goodbye."

I turned around and left, but I heard someone behind me say, "Yu'er, since you know each other, why don't you introduce you to me?"

"Grandpa, we don't know each other very well, there's nothing to introduce."

But I stopped, turned to look at the old man, he smiled at me, I smiled at him, and said, "Thank you, old man, my name is Chen Song."

The old man looked at me with a warm smile in his eyes. Chen Song: I think I've heard of this name somewhere."

"Hehe, old man, you're laughing, I'm just a student, how could you hear about it?" I say so.

"Maybe I misheard." The old man said, "But I think I heard a gunshot just now.

"Gunshots." I pretended to be stupid and said, "No, I didn't hear any gunshots, I fell into the river, nothing else."

"Really." The old man's face suddenly became serious, and he said to me, "But I think you are suspicious, and I should send you to the police station to investigate."

I was shocked. Why is this old man so nosy, and he stood up as he spoke, and was about to walk towards me. I didn't want to be sent to the police station.

"Grandpa." The old man looked up at him, and he leaned over and whispered something in his ear.

"I'm not friends with him." The young man beside him said unhappily.

"Grandpa, maybe you're misunderstood, your grandson and I really aren't friends, we've only met once, we haven't said a word, I don't know why he knows my name, but since he doesn't want to say, I'll ask more."

The old man smiled kindly on his kind face, and he said to me, "Since you say so, then I will not force it.

"I think the young people around you don't want to see me again.Grandpa.I thank you for your kindness.I'm still on business.I'll go first."

With that, I turned to leave, and after a few steps, I looked back, and the old man was still looking at me, and the young man was standing beside him, and he didn't speak.

I don't know who they are, but it doesn't feel like a normal person.The young man doesn't like me.I know it from the first time we met.So I think I should be more interesting.Stay away from them.Stay away from them.

As for the old man, he probably sent me to the police station because he had a sense of justice, but I was curious as to why the young man next to him knew my name, what he said in the old man's ear, and he actually changed his attitude towards me, and he didn't pursue the gunshots.

I was thinking about these questions in my head as I walked, but I couldn't figure them out at all. They were so mysterious, not something I could figure out as a student.