93 Rustic names and rustic pasts

Zhang Shi looked at the person in front of him in disbelief, and called in a trembling voice: "Lao Xia?!Lao Xia!!Is it you Lao Xia?!" The man with glasses and his companion looked at each other, and their faces were confused

Tears flowed across Zhang Shi's face, and Zhang Shi shook the man with glasses vigorously: "Xia Bellflower! You're not dead! You're not dead... What are you doing... Not dead... Why don't you come to me? Why don't you come to me?! How can you not come to me?! I want to go home in my dreams! Why don't you come to me.....?

The gazes cast around him became more and more strange, and even the gaze of his face companion became hesitant, and he couldn't help but take a half step back. The man with the eyes endured his dizziness, pursed his lips bitterly, and cautiously comforted: "Brother, brother, don't get excited, I won't run, okay, you calm down." Did you recognize the wrong person? Brother, I don't have the surname Xia. ”

Zhang Shi clenched his clenched fists: "Impossible, I know you when you turn to ashes! You are Lao Xia!" The companion of the eyed man took another half step back silently.

The man with glasses sighed helplessly, and patiently comforted: "Brother, calm down! Don't cry! Don't worry, I won't run, can you put your hands down first, let's find a place to have a good chat, okay?"

The man with glasses felt a little loose, and hit the railroad while it was hot: "Brother, you wait for me to pick up the glasses, this place is not suitable for a long time, hurry up, otherwise the group of grandsons will send someone again." After saying that, he tried his best, broke free, bent down to pick up his glasses and put them on, and glared back at his companion.

In the café a hundred meters away, Zhang Shi sat opposite the man with glasses. Since the moment the glasses man picked up the glasses from the ground and put them on, Zhang Shi seemed to understand something, and gradually held back his tears. It's just that the spirit has not recovered from the rollercoaster-like blow, and it is a little muddy.

The waiter approached the box with his coffee, put it down and turned to leave. The man with glasses reluctantly took his eyes off the waiter's buttocks, took a sip of coffee, and in the silent box, the sound of the glasses man's Adam's apple tumbling was quite loud. Zhang Shi let out a long breath, rubbed his face with both hands, and wiped off the traces on his face by the way. After a long time, he put down his hand, and returned to that Gujing Wubo's expression.

The man with glasses put down the coffee in his hand, scratched his head, looked at Zhang Shi's eyes carefully, and said, "Brother, am I very similar to the 'Lao Xia' you said?"

Zhang Shi stretched out his hand and gestured on his face: "The face is a face, the height is a little different, you are shorter." ”

The man with glasses stiffened his smile, and then asked: "Brother, my name is Li Feng, what is your name, and what is your relationship with this 'Lao Xia'?"

Zhang Shi: "My name is Zhang..."

Li Feng: "What's the matter, brother?"

Zhang Shi shook his head: "It's nothing, my name is Zhang Shi, Lao Xia's name is Xia Bellflower, we are comrades-in-arms, and we ..... in a mission."

Li Feng nodded knowingly, and patted Zhang Shi's shoulder comfortingly: "Brother, you are heroes!"

Just as he was sighing, Zhang Shi's phone rang: "Inside, standing nim." ”

"Rest assured, we will be there on time tomorrow. ”

"The result has been confirmed. I will adjust my condition to cope with the rest of the work, please rest assured. ”

Zhang Shi, who hung up the phone, turned his head and saw Li Fengzheng looking at him in surprise: "What are you doing?"

Li Feng: "You are... Are you Korean?"

Zhang Shi sighed: "What..."

Li Feng frowned: "Then how are you..."

Zhang Shi understood Li Feng's expression, and got up a little impatiently: "Is it difficult to speak Chinese?" After Zhang Shi finished speaking, he prepared to leave.

Li Feng raised his wrist and said, "Zhang Shixi, please wait a minute." ”

Zhang Shi turned his head in surprise: "How can you do it?" Forget it, it doesn't matter, do you have something?"

Li Feng: "Meeting is fate, why not sit down, chat, and make friends." Zhang Shigang wanted to wave his hand and leave, looking at this person with the same face as Lao Xia, but he couldn't say anything if he refused.

Zhang Shi sat down again, looked at Li Feng full of curiosity, shook his head and sighed, "Ask, what do you want to know?"

Li Feng pushed his glasses with a smile and said, "Brother, how old are you?"

Zhang Shi resisted the urge to take out his mobile phone and swipe a wave of SNS, and replied angrily: "26"

Li Feng said with a little smugness: "I'm just 27 this year. ”

Zhang Shi put down the coffee and rolled his eyes: "You still plan for me to call you 'brother'?"

Li Feng didn't think it was wrong, and said with a familiar smile: "Our brothers don't have to care about those vulgar etiquette, I am currently in a securities company in Nanjing, with a team." Brother, what do you do?"

Zhang Shi didn't see the ostentatious look on his face, so he replied: "I am in the entertainment industry and am an agent." ”

Li Feng said with envy on his face: "Brother is in the entertainment industry, I see a lot of beautiful women, brother, I envy it." Look brother, you don't seem to be married, are you urging at home?"

Zhang Shi shook his head: "I am an orphan, I have no relatives and no care, who will urge me." ”

Li Feng: "Which orphanage?" Zhang Shi raised his eyebrows in surprise

Li Feng waved his hand again and again: "Ani, I am actually an orphan, I was adopted when I was 8 years old, and then I followed my adoptive parents to settle in China, and I have been living until now." You said you were also an orphan, so... I think it's a coincidence. Excuse me, can you ask which orphanage you're in?"

Zhang Shi stared at Li Feng stunned: "Before you adopted, what was your name?"

When Li Feng saw Zhang Shi's expression, his heart moved, and he said truthfully: "Because the director of the orphanage is surnamed Jin, I was also surnamed Jin at that time, and my name is ...."

Before the words could be spoken, Zhang Shi preemptively said: "Is it called Zhang Minyu? Is that orphanage called St. Aemond Welfare Institute, which is under the umbrella of the church, and is the director called Zhang Shengshu?"

Li Feng grew his mouth and pointed at Zhang Shi blankly: "You.... How did you.. You know?"

Zhang Shi couldn't help laughing, and whispered to himself: "Zhang Lei has become Zhang Shi, Xia Bellflower has become Li Feng, hehe, is this the reason why I can come to this world? Should I be grateful or should I grit my teeth?"

Li Feng waved his hand in front of Zhang Shi's eyes, and then pushed: "Ah, what are you talking about? Who are you? How do you know?"

Zhang Shi came back to his senses and looked at Li Feng in front of him, a smile rose at the corner of his mouth, and he replied lazily: "Brother..... I'm Cheolwoo. ”

Li Feng's eyes widened, and his pupils vibrated: "What are you talking about?!Are you Zheyu?!Are you Zhang Zheyu?!Zheyu's name is so cheesy?!With the fart little Zheyu?!"

Zhang Shi looked at the sky speechlessly: "Brother! That kind of cheesy name is good to call it once, can you not call it so many times! People are now called Shi! Zhang Shi! Stone of Stone!!"

With tears in his eyes, Li Feng stretched out his trembling hand and came over to touch Zhang Shi's face. Zhang Shi hurriedly got up, came to Li Feng's side, and hugged each other tightly. The memories of the orphanage kept emerging in my mind, but the memories belonging to Zhang Lei gradually became blurred and distant.

Zhang Shi muttered to himself: "Mom, Dad.... My son has really become Zhang Shi now, but fortunately, my surname still follows you...."