"If you think about it, there are a lot of things that are more important than a name. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info" the white-haired old man said meaningfully.

After he had finished speaking, he did not linger any longer, but walked out of the living room.

Before his figure disappeared, he left me another sentence, "Young man, whatever my name is, it doesn't matter to you, because as soon as you think of me, the first thing that jumps into your mind is definitely the word 'old man'." ”

Looking in the direction in which the white-haired old man had disappeared, I pondered what he had said.

After all, a name is just a codename, although remembering it can make the memory more concrete, but if you can't remember it itself, what is the point of remembering only one name?

Just to the security guard who called me "Mr. Chu", and the officer Wu who helped me twice, I still don't know their names, but I have a clear memory of them in my brain.

These memories are more valuable than memorizing a name. Of course, it would be better if we could know what they were called.

Let's talk about myself, my previous name was Ling Feng, and my current name is Chu Tianhe. But whether it is Ling Feng or Chu Tianhe, in the final analysis, the essence is still myself, and my name is just my code name.

Whether others remember Ling Feng or Chu Tianhe, it's just that the name is different, and the essence is still me.

So just like the white-haired old man said, it's not important for people to remember your name, it's important for others to remember you as a person. A name is just one way to help someone remember you, but it's not the only way, and it's not the most important way.

I didn't think I would be taught by the white-haired old man this time, but I didn't expect him to let me be taught again before leaving.

However, it is not so much about being taught, but rather as encouragement in disguise.

He seemed to be telling me in this roundabout way, whether I am Ling Feng or Chu Tianhe, my essence is still me, and the only person who can dig that ditch is me.

I drank the coffee from my cup and sat on the couch for a while before I got up and took my cup into the kitchen, along with the cup used by the white-haired old man.

At this time, the time was just after eight o'clock in the evening.

I turned on the faucet and started cleaning the cup.

Just as I was washing the first cup and about to change to the second one, I vaguely heard the sound of music, but because the faucet was running with water at this time, the sound was very noisy, so I couldn't hear what the music was.

So, I hurriedly turned off the faucet, calmed down and listened carefully, and found that the so-called music sound was actually the ringtone of my mobile phone in the bedroom.

I hurriedly wiped the water from my hands and walked towards the bedroom.

It's all at this point, who is calling me?

As I was questioning, I had already walked to the bedside table in my bedroom.

I picked up the mobile phone on the bedside table and was about to answer it, but the phone automatically hung up because the answering time was exceeded.

I glanced at the missed number on the screen, and it looked familiar, but I couldn't remember who it was.

So, I hurriedly unlocked it, opened the call log, and soon knew the owner of this familiar number, that is Chen Musen.

Why is this guy calling me? Doubts ran into my mind.

At this time, Chen Musen's phone called again.

I didn't rush to pick it up, but stared at the screen for a few seconds, thinking: Okay, it's called again, anyway, I happen to have something to find you, since you sent it to the door, that's right!

After thinking about it, I stretched out my finger and swiped it lightly, and then I picked up the phone.

"Good evening!" After a pause, "I'm sorry to bother you so late." ”

The voice on the other end of the phone was very warm and polite, which was Chen Musen's standard way of speaking.

If I hadn't known in advance that the person on the other end of the phone was Chen Musen, I would definitely have regarded this phone number as a sales call for a certain real estate, because at the beginning of those calls, I would have said the same thing as Chen Musen, and the tone would be similar to what Chen Musen said.

"Since you know you're embarrassed, you're still calling?" I'm deliberately making things difficult.

"I'm so sorry!" The other end of the phone apologized again, "I have something I want to ask you, that's why I ......"

"Don't be so talented, what's the matter, hurry up!"

"Okay, thank you!" The other end of the phone still used polite words first, and then got to the point, "I've been out on a business trip for the past two days." ”

"I know that."

"Huh?"

"I know it from Summer, so go ahead and talk about it."

"Oh, I just returned to Ningbo, and as soon as I got off the plane, I called Xia Xia and asked her how she was doing in the past two days. Although she replied that it was fine and fine, I always felt as if she was hiding something from me. ”

"Then, you hung up the phone, and the more you thought about it, the more uneasy you became, so you called me to consult, right?"

"Yes, I'm sorry to trouble you with this kind of thing." The other end of the phone turned on the polite mode again.

I could only smile helplessly at the phone, and then before his kind words made my ears calloused, I replied, "It's not a big deal, it's just a minor illness." ”

"She's sick?" The voice on the other end of the phone jerked up the volume.

"Don't worry, didn't you say it, it's not a big deal, it's just a minor illness, now it's better, it's fine! It's okay! ”

I deliberately emphasized to the phone twice that it was okay, in order to reassure Chen Musen on the other end of the phone, so that he could calm down.

"Oh......"

This one on the other end of the phone, oh, oh is very long, and it sounds like a long breath of breath, that is, a long sigh of relief.

"Thank you for telling me, thank you ......"

"Don't rush to thank me yet, I still have something to look for you."

"Looking for me?" There was a questioning tone on the other end of the line.

"Yes, I have something to look for you." I repeat it again, and the tone is a little more weighty.

"Oh, okay, so what's the matter with you? Do you need my help? Or ......"

"It's not clear on the phone, let's talk about it."

"Well, then we ......"

"Then let's go and meet at the quiet bar where we went back to last year." I grabbed ahead of Chen Musen and said.

"When will we meet?"

I subconsciously brought my phone to my eyes, looked at the time, and then put it back to my ear again, "In an hour." ”

"An hour later?" The voice on the other end of the line hesitated.

"What's wrong? Is it inconvenient? ”

"Well, it's not inconvenient, it's just ......"

"Just what? Okay or not, just one sentence, don't mother-in-law. I urged, a little angrily.