Chapter 8: Parting
After that, it was all trivial things, and I took a short break in the afternoon, and at half past five, I sent Zhang Xin to the high-speed rail station.
On the way to the taxi, Zhang Xin kept dialing a number, but no one answered.
I guessed who that person was, it was none other than her boyfriend.
When I arrived at the high-speed rail station, it was already more than six o'clock.
It's not too late for summer, and there's plenty of light.
The location of the high-speed rail station is relatively remote, in short, it is relatively far from the city center.
Zhang Xin is wearing a pair of tights, I am actually quite worried about her safety, I am also a man, I understand men's thoughts too well.
But then something happened that put me at ease.
When I helped her carry her luggage and went to the side shop to buy some things, three young people in their twenties walked over.
I hurriedly paid the money and dragged Zhang Xin to stay away from these people.
Who knew that they took the initiative to surround them, and their words were full of lightness: "Little sister, what's the point of following this old uncle?" Come on, go with my brothers. ”
I stopped Zhang Xin behind me, of course, I was not afraid of these three thugs, and scolded: "Where are the thugs, don't blame me for being rude when you come over again!" ”
"You old thing, you want us to teach you a lesson first?" As he spoke, the three of them raised their fists at me.
"What are you talking about with these three scumbags?" Zhang Xin kicked the abdomen of a person in the middle, and the goods immediately squatted on the ground and covered his abdomen for a long time speechless.
When the other two saw that their teammates had been beaten, they rushed up in anger and were about to hit us.
I threw my luggage on the ground and got into a fight. I am extremely disgusted with such social scum, every punch is forced.
After all, the other party is still a hairy boy, and he is still not as good as the old guy they call me in a fight.
Of course, I also took a few punches and kicks to some extent.
The other party was obviously not convinced, and actually took out a knife from his pocket.
As soon as I saw the white knife, I was a little stunned for a moment, and I stammered when I spoke: "You guys, what do you want to do?" Want to go under the knife? ”
The young man who had been kicked by Zhang Xin was very angry, and he slashed at me directly with his knife.
I didn't have time to dodge, I really didn't expect that guy to be serious, he was not afraid of killing people and breaking the law, and when I saw that the knife was about to cut down, I couldn't help but retreat sharply.
He slashed into the air, naturally unwilling, and pounced on me again.
At this time, Zhang Xinqian kicked the guy's wrist accurately.
The guy let go of his hand in pain, the knife fell to the ground, I picked up the knife and grabbed him, kicked the guy in the back knee, the guy pounced on the ground, the other two accomplices saw that the situation was not good, and they didn't dare to come, just pretended to tell me to let go of their boss.
I was about to teach the three men a lesson, but the police on duty rushed over and stopped us.
After that, I also made a verbal record, tossed for a while, Zhang Xin was anxious, it was already seven o'clock, the car started at seven o'clock, and the police let us go.
I followed Zhang Xin to the entrance with my luggage, Zhang Xin took the luggage, and said with a smile: "Look, don't worry about me, I'm also a heroine." After saying that, he made a V gesture to me.
The sun was like blood, and I watched as the wind blew her hair away.
Until her figure disappeared from my view, I still looked in that direction, as if waiting for her to return.
After a long time, it was already dark.
I can't tell you how to say it, as if two people live on an island, and one of them rows a boat and sails away, and you can only watch her sail alone.
All that remained was loneliness and the torment of waiting, and I walked slowly towards the station in the wind.
Zhang Xin, have a good trip. I opened my phone and sent her such a message.
Then, I closed my phone and sighed. How I wish I could see her reply as soon as I text, even though it's not realistic, and maybe she's on her way to the train right now.
After so many days, I have developed a deep emotion for Zhang Xin, or a kind of dependence, or a kind of affection for a friend surging in my heart, which cannot be calmed down for a long time.
I know in my heart that I don't like Zhang Xin, this kind of emotion is very complicated, like if you have a friend with a very good relationship, when you hear that he is going to get married, you will feel more or less aggrieved, and like a father who has worked hard to bring up his daughter to get married, although these analogies are not entirely appropriate.
Am I too affectionate? Maybe Zhang Xin is just helping a friend with amnesia, and besides, she is also a person with a boyfriend, from my point of view, as an ordinary friend of hers, I should be happy for her, but why? Why am I so restless, like a moth-eater?
Taxis shuttled quickly on the highway, and I watched countless vehicles come and go, and I was probably a passer-by in Zhang Xin's life.
I sat in the passenger seat, and when I was waiting for the red light, the driver looked at me a few times and said, "Why are you so depressed?" ”
I replied in a trance, "Just sent a friend away." ”
"I've seen you a lot in this situation, it's all like this, the relationship is too good, it's inseparable." The driver looked at me and said.
I didn't really like talking to strangers, so I just nodded slightly to show that I was listening.
"I'm not literate, and I can speak plainly. I don't think it's too sad, life is like traveling in a car, always moving forward, even if you turn around, you are going the wrong way. ”
The green light came on, and the driver stepped on the gas pedal and moved on.
When I arrived at the door of the print shop, I was still reminiscing about what he said, and after paying, I didn't forget to say thank you to him.
He waved his hand and started the car to the next place.
I glanced at the unoccupied print shop and hurried upstairs to my bedroom.
took a shower and sobered up a lot, Zhang Xin is not my reliance, just as I am not her dependence, life still has to go on, and Zhang Xin is not not coming back.
I was lying on the bed playing with my phone, and I didn't touch a smartphone in my memory, but I played it very well, in a word, "stress-free".
The first thing that comes to mind is to open the calendar and mark today's time, June 13th.
It was still early, so I found a novel about going to the South Seas to read to pass the time.
After reading it for a while, there was a text message reminder, my heart jumped, click on it to see, Nima, it was actually a text message of 10086.
I didn't even want to read more than a glance, so I just deleted it and continued to read the novel.
Looking at the various behaviors and encounters of the male protagonist on the boat, while being nervous for the male protagonist, I am also nervous for myself.
Before I knew it, I was falling asleep.