Tan Zhimeng's ship did not go directly to Tianjin Port, but turned around and went to Hong Kong, leaving behind the unpredictable and calculating people in the United States, she was relieved and liberated herself. Although there are regrets, it is much better than being bound.

Man always has to fulfill himself.

Looking at this bustling port, bustling and bustling, she wondered if she should get off the boat and take a leisurely stroll. The people who accompanied him were a servant and a porter appointed by Xie Feiyuan. They are all idle people who dare not speak, etc., and they have no soulmates, so they naturally feel bored.

I didn't have the leisure to take care of the luxury and prosperity of the United States at that time, so how much stronger would Hong Kong be than the United States?

People must not only fulfill themselves, but also learn to comfort themselves.

So he told the servants and porters to get off the boat to buy some things they needed on weekdays, and more importantly, to buy more fruits and specialties, and to bring them back to Tan Jiadong.

But after waiting for more than an hour, I didn't see the servant come back, and I finally came back, but I was empty-handed. Seeing that the cruise ship had limited docking time, Tan Zhimeng had no choice but to give up.

"Why didn't you buy anything?"

"Miss, there is a strike outside, the whole of Hong Kong is basically closed, where are there still selling things! And I heard that our cruise ship was supposed to stop for half a day, but because there was a strike in Hong Kong and there was no supply, it would stop for three hours, and it looked like the ship was about to leave. So I didn't buy anything, and hurried back, afraid that I would miss the ship. ”

Listening to the maid's explanation, Tan Zhimeng couldn't blame anymore, so she had to give up.

I found a telescope and walked out of the cabin, stood on the side of the ship and looked out, looking at what should have been a prosperous Hong Kong, like a withered flower, and the whole city was so weak in the clouds of the midsummer thunderstorm, as if a person who had been sick for a long time, lingering and gasping.

It turns out that the prosperity of the port in his imagination is just an illusion, and it is not that people are happily welcoming every ship that comes or is about to go away, but is busy refusing the arrival of all cruise ships.

There was no fuel, no fresh water, no food, and the whole of Hong Kong was empty and lifeless. It makes people lose interest in seeing it, put down the binoculars, Tan Zhimeng only found out at this time that the ship had begun to go offshore, and the scenery was gradually moving away, which made people a little reluctant and a little regretful, and a little aggrieved for Hong Kong.

Today's Hong Kong is like a little girl who used to be beautifully dressed, but now her flower skirt has been wiped dirty, crying pitifully, standing in place and being abandoned.

Tan Zhimeng also felt distressed when she saw it, but who made this once unknown place change its appearance, and who made this place that had been reborn once again dusty. She didn't want to think about it, those things that remembered the past and the present should not be something that a young lady like her could consider. If we are complaining about Hong Kong, then who can give justice to the whole of China?

The ship traveled along the coastline wave by wave, or against the current, or along the river, passing through Fujian, passing through Zhejiang, and arriving in Shanghai. Tan Zhimeng chose to get off the boat here, naturally because of her intentions, Shanghai was the place where her dreams and love set sail, the first was the most beautiful, she originally thought so, but now everything is shattered, but it is not impossible to remember.

After so many days of wandering on the boat, I even felt a little weak when I got off the shore, like stepping on the clouds, so unreal. Tan Zhimeng raised her hand to cover her eyes and looked at the city, under the clear sky, it should have been bright and clear, but she felt breathless, and the heat of the weather felt depressing.

The hotel was set on Baoshan Road, the rickshaw ran tortuously, stopping and stopping along the way, and the road was originally flat but was squeezed into a bumpy. Tan Zhimeng watched the streets and alleys full of marching students and workers, slogans and slogans flying together, if she was closer, Tan Zhimeng even felt that those people's mouths could stick to her face.

So he urged the coachman to hurry up, and hurry up.

It wasn't until there were military policemen in front of them who smashed and picked up ducks with sticks all the way that the marchers were injured and fled, making way for them.

Tan Zhimeng frowned, covering her mouth with a handkerchief with a look of disgust, this Shanghai is really different from the time when Qi Yu was in power. Zhang Yanzhi doesn't have such ability in the end, otherwise how could a good Shanghai be ruined like this.

When she was in school, she also had such a parade, but she was not in such a mood to participate at that time, because of her family background and personality, she felt that participating in the parade was really undignified and unofficial. Besides, what's the use of a demonstration? Shouting slogans may not be visible to those in power!

His father was on the side of the rulers, and sometimes he just turned a blind eye to the people's petitions and marches, and then fooled around and gave an explanation. In the eyes of the rulers, such things are like children's plays.

Washing away the dust all the way, Tan Zhimeng slept for most of the afternoon, and when she woke up, it was already dusk, according to her plan, she went shopping casually, watching movies, listening to dramas, anyway, Shanghai can't come in vain.

Ten miles of oceans, what you once encountered, what you once missed, and the extra stay are all made up in disguise.

Tan Zhimeng felt that the loss and sorrow in her heart were deep in the bone marrow. Stuck in this city with many floors, I always feel a little breathless.

It was already stuffy, and many people in the theater felt irritable, so they kept fanning the wind with folding fans and wiping sweat with handkerchiefs, but the summer heat did not go, and they were still sweating profusely. As soon as the gongs and drums passed, the play finally started, and then I felt that the sweat was not in vain, and the play was not in vain. Tan Zhimeng saw the characters on the stage appear, and she only felt familiar, but she didn't know where she had met.

The play is a new play, and the person is a new name, but why is it so familiar?

"Miss Tan, good evening. ”

Tan Zhimeng turned her head and saw An Chuchen in a linen robe.

The last time I met at a party in the United States, I only had a mixed face and was not familiar with acquaintances, but this time I met again, and more than half a year has passed.

"It turned out to be Professor An, fortunately. Tan Zhimeng replied politely.

"Do you also think that the people on the stage are so familiar?" An Chuchen came uninvited, and sat on Tan Zhimeng's side, and his words were straightforward.

"It's really familiar, but I can't remember it for a while. ”

"Miss Tan of Yan Zefang in Beiping should have heard of it!"

Yan Zefang ......

Tan Zhimeng has naturally heard of it, and the limelight was unmatched for a while. Even if the power of the Northeast Army was not yet in his hands, his father had already fought in Beiping at that time, and he followed it, of course, he had also watched Yan Zefang's play. That Shiro visiting his mother really moved the capital.

The actor An Chuchen refers to, Du Lian'e, seems to have a somewhat disconnected relationship, and he can't see any doorways, but he always has the style of Yan Zefang back then.

Especially the word "Du", is it the "Du" of Dukan at that time?

In the case of Yan Zefang, the Su family fell and the theater was destroyed, which is not tragic.

An Chuchen was originally going back to Beiping, but he heard that Tan Zhimeng was passing through Shanghai, so he waited for more than half a month, not for anything else, just to confirm whether Du Lian'e was related to the Yan Zefang case.

"I interviewed Yan Zefang and wrote a report, and I should still be able to find the manuscript and have time to show Professor An. If you can come out again to visit Shiro's mother, you should know immediately. Tan Zhimeng leaned sideways and leaned towards An Chuchen.

"Since I asked Du Lian'e last time, they haven't arranged for Shiro to visit his mother, so it seems that I have told him. An Chuchen unfolded the paper fan and shook the fan slowly, which also brought Tan Zhimeng hot air.

This Second Young Master An is really an infatuated species, and I heard that he sacrificed his marriage in accordance with Su Junge's arrangement.

Whether it's true or not, in short, he is now divorced from Lin Yan, and Lin Yan has also remarried someone else, saying that he is not tired, who will believe it?

And a lot of her youth is not the same as in vain......

How to be considerate of others when you feel others.