Chapter 11 The Past and the Past
Since he was inexplicably overdrawn for two days of annual leave, and now facing the period when Tangying Street has entered martial law, the fat man Zhang Yi began to start a short vacation mode without doing anything. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Although he was not particularly confident in his relationship with Chen Yuanyuan, since things had not developed to the worst scene, the fat man Zhang decided to continue to pursue Chen Yuanyuan until he was cornered.
Maybe it will be bright, and giving up before the results come out is a sign of cowardice.
Emotionally, Fat Zhang has never been a coward,
Of course, he is not a particularly courageous man. How to say it, Fat Zhang's definition of himself is that he is not a romantic teenager.
"Do you know which poet I like the most?" Walking on the bustling Taikoo Street, the fat man Zhang said while eating ice cream.
Chen Yuanyuan smiled and shook his head: "I don't know." ā
"Guess one." The fat man Zhang Sajiao said.
"It won't be Shixian Li Bai."
was poked in the heart, and the fat man Zhang exclaimed excitedly: "How do you know." ā
"I don't know why, I just feel that your hearty and generous personality should like Li Bai more." guessed the fat man Zhang's idea, Chen Yuanyuan's smile became even brighter.
Just when the two of them were playing, the fat man Zhang suddenly found that Wei Ziran's student appeared in the shopping mall with a bewitching woman.
"Wow, the taste is so strong, I thought students like more innocent girls."
Following the fat man's eyes, Chen Yuanyuan immediately discovered the object of his attention.
"What, Brother Zhang, you know them." Chen Yuanyuan asked curiously.
The fat man Zhang turned sideways slightly and said softly: "It's not very familiar, we met Wei Ziran when he died a few days ago." The boy's name was Qi Kunran, and he was a student of Wei Ziran. ā
"Ahh It's the Wei Ziran who committed suicide. Chen Yuanyuan grimaced and said.
"That's right. However, it can only be said that it is a suspected suicide, and the coffin has not yet been closed, and we seriously suspect that it may be a superpower. ā
"Do you know, now about Wei Ziran's fall from the building, our company is ready to make a movie."
Looking at Chen Yuanyuan's mysterious eyes, the fat man Zhang asked with some puzzlement: "What is there to shoot, what kind of material." ā
Chen Yuanyuan beckoned, motioned for the fat man to come closer, and then said, "Ghost possession series." ā
Hearing such an unbelievable answer, the fat man Zhang almost burst out laughing.
"Isn't it, it's so weird, is it really good?"
Chen Yuanyuan raised his eyebrows and said happily: "I don't know if it's good or not, but Joyce said that he could let me play a supporting role in it." ā
"Oops, that's not bad." Hearing that Chen Yuanyuan could finally make a movie, the fat man Zhang was still very happy for her.
"Well, it's not bad, but well, alas." Chen Yuanyuan's eyes obviously became a little depressed.
"How?" Finding that Chen Yuanyuan's state was not quite right, the fat man Zhang immediately asked with concern.
"I'm afraid of ghosts."
"What?" Because Chen Yuanyuan's voice suddenly became very small, the fat man Zhang didn't hear it too clearly.
"I said I'm afraid of ghosts!"
was yelled at by Chen Yuanyuan, and the pedestrians passing by around cast strange eyes.
"Okay, okay, I see." Saying that, the fat man Zhang took Chen Yuanyuan into the Wenji dessert shop very intimately.
After ordering a table full of all kinds of delicious desserts, the fat man Zhang asked softly: "How is it, is it that the fear of ghosts has been diluted immediately." ā
For a foodie, the answer is yes, there is nothing more appealing than good food.
"Well, I'm feeling better."
"Yes, this is the charm of a hobby, everyone should have a legitimate hobby that can vent their emotions, so that when they are entangled, frustrated, and can't get out, through this hobby, they can pull themselves back to a normal state."
Hearing what the fat man said, Chen Yuanyuan nodded seriously: "What you said is very reasonable, do you know, every time I read the script, I have to drink a bottle of strawberry-flavored beer, I feel that only when I am groggy can I be brave enough to enter the role." ā
The fat man Zhang thought for a while and asked, "Have you ever done anything wrong with morality or the law before?" ā
"No, I can only be regarded as a decent ordinary person, there is no particularly bloody past, I am currently experiencing the present of self-entertainment, and there is a future full of expectations in my heart."
"Isn't that what most of us are? So, you are open-minded so far, and you shouldn't be afraid of those particularly unreliable and weird events. If you want to start a point, it should be a kind of project for us human beings to entertain ourselves, and you can be regarded as serving the people, and you have the honor to play a role in this project that has a rich storyline. Why not be happy with others. ā
"Hmm." Feeling that what the fat man Zhang said was very reasonable, Chen Yuanyuan laughed again.
"I didn't think you would be so comforting."
"No, I'm not comforting, that's my point of view on this issue. I'll tell you a story, it's funny. ā
"Okay. I love to hear stories. Chen Yuanyuan said with a smile.
The fat man cleared his throat and told his mother's funny story.
It turned out that the fat man Zhang's mother was particularly timid, and she was particularly afraid of the horror stories of those cows, ghosts, snakes, and gods. This frightened the fat Zhang's mother, who was still staying up late to watch romance TV series. She hurriedly woke up Dad Zhang, who was snoring, turned on all the lights in the bedroom very quickly, and then told Dad Zhang that there was a ghost washing his hands in the bathroom.
The sleepy-eyed Father Zhang rubbed his eyes helplessly, and then bravely walked to the bathroom to find out.
I don't know what went wrong, the faucet in the bathroom was inexplicably running running water when no one turned it on. Originally, Zhang's father wanted to turn off the main valve first, and then repair it the next day, but because he couldn't bear Zhang's mother's speculation, in the end, he still dialed the 24-hour door-to-door maintenance hotline of the water company in the middle of the night.
It is an intelligent robot to repair, after the diagnosis and analysis, the intelligent robot immediately gave a conclusion, it turned out that the faucet of the fat man Zhang's family was used for too long, and the sliding valve was poorly positioned due to the wear of the lever inside the faucet, and there was no resistance, so it would cause the faucet to come out of the water by itself, and after replacing the inner core of the faucet, this problem was solved immediately.
"So, isn't there some ghost washing his hands on the faucet." Chen Yuanyuan asked nervously.
The fat man Zhang shook his head with a smile and said, "Do you know, I have been a police detective for so many years, and I have come to a conclusion, that is, the living are always more terrifying than the dead. All the crimes you can imagine and can't think of are often filled with all kinds of real or false desires of living people. And the deceased is gone, and there is really nothing to be afraid of except nostalgia for the story of his life. (To be continued.) )