The heavy rain continued until midnight, and at twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, Chu Zihang walked to the lawn outside his house, and the whole Peacock Mansion could only hear the rustle of the rain hitting the leaves, and a white light was lit every five meters on both sides of the path, from this end of the line of sight to the other end of the line, the white light intersected at the end and could not tell whether it was left or right.

Even in the center of the city, Peacock Mansion is a high-end community, once when the man was still there, he and his mother and himself could only sit in a crowded homestay, and every morning was woken up by the old lady next door who was dancing morning exercises, but it saved money to buy an alarm clock. That man's meager salary except for paying tuition fees to Chu Zihang, and there was not much left over from the firewood, rice, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar and tea that was spread out in the family's long family, if it weren't for his pride in being very familiar with the landlord's hostess, probably Chu Zihang's family didn't even have a homestay during that time, so they could only go to the park to set up a tent as a family of three.

In Chu Zihang's memory, the time in the B&B was always tight, but it was very happy, when he was young, he always treated that man as an evil dragon rider, he was the dragon slayer brave who defeated the evil dragon, holding Ultraman's electric rod and riding on the man's neck, screaming and beating his ass, the man could only scream and crawl carefully in the room of dozens of square meters, worried about knocking off his mother's cosmetics that were worth his month's salary.

Once the activities between father and son make the mother unhappy, they will catch the man's salary and complain, who told the man to lie to his mother when he got married, the light emitted by his body was so bright that it was like an explosive supernova, and he caught up with it, got married, and after Chu Zihang fell to the ground, the supernova faded into a long LED light hanging for three yuan on the street.

So his mother complained about him, he knew that he was at a loss, and he never spoke back, and he went out without saying a word when he complained about it, and the old lady who danced morning exercises in the neighbor could always hear them quarreling with his husband and wife, and he always thought that the man was going to jump into the river if he didn't want to go out, but every time she didn't call the fire alarm, she saw that the man had already trotted back with a bag of fresh braised large intestines while eating... Probably rushed out of the house from the beginning to beg for mercy with food.

It's also hell, even if Chu Zihang recalls that man now, except for the violence that pounced on the gods on a stormy night, only he pushed open the door and carried a bag of hot braised large intestines and asked if he was still young if he could eat, and he always felt that others were Wangzi Jackie Chan, and he was Wangzi becoming a superman with marinated large intestines?

Across the lawn in front of the house, the hidden sprinkler sprinkled Chu Zihang in a loop, fortunately he wore a raincoat so that he would not be poured into a soup chicken before he came home, the lights in the garage were off, and 'Dad' probably won't come back tonight due to work problems. This is normal, this coastal city has poured a lot of foreign funds in the past six months, and many entrepreneurs are interested in injecting capital into the city, and they are more inclined to the entertainment industry to create traffic stars, probably to make this an entertainment film and television city.

After pushing the door open, the house was quiet, the chandelier was not turned on, the stove in the kitchen was cold, it seemed that Aunt Tong, who had been doing housekeeping in their house, had gone back from work, and there was no life in the spacious house all year round, when a family of three was at home, 'Dad' most often sat in front of the TV to care about current political affairs, and Mom took off her shoes and nested on the sofa and paddled the e-commerce website on her mobile phone to buy herself a good-looking bag, Chu Zihang quietly watched all this like an outsider.

When the most lively time in the house is just my mother's group of Mrs. Zikuo and her girlfriends, when they get together to make a party, they will always pull Chu Zihang out and put it on the sofa as a mascot, and when they get drunk, they will take the makeup box to do something to him, saying that they will dress him up as a girl and go out to fish other handsome boys. At this time, he will always leave the scene under the pretext of studying, which is very in line with the personality, in the eyes of others, he has always been a boy who has studied more than the sky, and the aunts are not easy to stop him, so he can only complain that Xiaoyan Your child is still indifferent! Mom will always pounce on them, scratch them, squeak and laugh, and say that you have the ability, you can give birth to one!

Chu Zihang walked to the sofa, smelled a very strong smell of wine, the ground was full of leftover chocolate paper and wine bottles, and the sofa around half of the living room was surrounded by jade, in the past, I saw Chu Zihang and the beautiful aunts who would pull the shoulder straps reservedly lay in all corners of the sofa and fell asleep, not shying away from the spring leakage in this room, the wine bottles on the table stood as if they were having a beer festival, and a large pile of candy and melon seeds were scattered under the table, it can be imagined that some aunt was happy and picked them up is a heavenly girl scattered flowers...

Chu Zihang turned his head to look at the rest of the house, all of them were cleaned up by Aunt Tong, but he hadn't touched it here, which was normal, Aunt Tong was an old employee of many families in this community, and she had summed up some of her own survival experience over the years.

The things on the big ladies in the house are very valuable, and the bracelets and bags that are scattered around are tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands, and once they are lost, they will always be disgusted if they happen to be cleaned up. It's better for her to simply not touch the mess here when she cleans up, the host wakes up and finds that everything around her is the same as when she fell asleep, and then she can always find the bulgari ring or Gucci cuffs hidden in the blanket, at that time she will not be counted down, but will make the owner's family more eye-catching, and will continue to hire her in the coming year, and she can also have the money to support her daughter, who is still in college, every month more and more expenses.

It was raining heavily outside the window again, Chu Zihang closed the window and door, so as not to let the cold wind of the sleet blow in and make his mother and aunts catch a cold, he went up to the second floor to find a few cold quilts and blankets to cover them one by one, and picked up the wine bottle into the empty box, so as not to sleep well in a piece of wine, during which he picked up an empty glass with a milky smell, and then relieved, because it means that his mother had drunk milk before going to bed tonight.

After cleaning up the mess, Chu Zihang closed the curtains so that the spring light in the house would not leak into the eyes of passers-by, and after doing everything, he went upstairs and returned to his room, opened the drawer of the bookshelf, and there were several old mobile phones lying inside.

The electronic devices they have used at home will not be recycled, one is afraid that the information in it will be recovered and stolen by someone with a heart, and the other is that 'Dad' itself is not short of this money, every time the old equipment is not used hot, it is a pity to throw it away, and unconsciously save a few spare mobile phones in the drawer.

Chu Zihang's last mobile phone was the Meizu M8 he bought last year, when there was a domestic craze in the society, many people were proud of using domestic electronic devices and vehicles, and Nissan's cars would be despised or even smashed by the public. 'Dad' also followed suit and replaced his old mobile phone with this domestically made Meizu M8, and it didn't take long for him to change to the previous iPhone3 because he was not used to the hot M8.

In this way, the iPhone that was blown up by Wan Boqian forced him to update and continue to use the new mobile phone.

Take the card pin and poke the SIM card reader, Chu Zihang took out the phone card recovered from the old mobile phone from the bag and put it in, connected the charger and sat on the side of the bed and waited quietly for about five minutes, long press the power button to turn on, the mobile phone played the boot animation, and successfully entered the desktop after ten seconds.

It's just that before Chu Zihang could operate further, the background of the mobile phone reminded him that he had received a new text message.

A flash-by-glance reminder Chu Zihang only had time to see the sender's name - Lin Nian.

His pupils shook, his heartbeat skipped a beat, and the blood in his body accelerated involuntarily, if Wan Boqian was on the side, he would probably laugh at him for really being in love, because this symptom will only appear when he sees the girl he has a crush on and reply to his text message, provided that he doesn't receive a short sentence after clicking on the message: I went to take a shower, it's fine.

Wan Boqian can really be described as Chu Zihang's lucky star - although she fired a shot at Chu Zihang, fortunately, she didn't cause any unpleasantness when she hit it crooked, didn't she?

In half a year, all of Chu Zihang's inquiries were mud cows into the sea, and sometimes the more he looked at Lin Nian's avatar of the blue sky and white clouds, the more he felt that the news he sent out was like a kite with a cut string, and as soon as the wind blew, it disappeared in the steel jungle of the United States thousands of miles away, and no one could say whether it would float to the sky above the other party's head, and whether the other party would really raise his head to look at it.

But tonight, Wan Boqian said that Lin Nian would take the initiative to contact Chu Zihang, and as soon as he returned home, Chu Zihang really received a letter from the other party.

Chu Zihang clicked on it almost a moment before the SMS floating window disappeared, and the mobile phone switched to the SMS page and popped up the message of reconnecting with each other after half a year.

Senior brother, I have come back from abroad, and I will probably get off the plane tomorrow morning, and I am going to ask some old classmates to get together in the private room of Fuyuan Restaurant, and I will have a treat. The time is probably what it looks like at noon tomorrow, you should know where the restaurant is, if you don't know, then ask me to send you the location, if you have time, you can get together - 10:30

A text message an hour and a half ago, Chu Zihang should have been stopping a taxi on the street in the heavy rain at that time, fortunately, he was used to bringing some cash when he went out, otherwise he would have seen this text message later.

But for some reason, Chu Zihang felt a strange unfamiliar smell in the text message.

He looked at every word in the text message, chewing on it and trying to recreate in his mind what it would have been like for the boy to say it, but unfortunately he couldn't.

... Because since he knew the other party, the word "treat" probably had to be pronounced separately in the other party's dictionary, just like the word "good night", which was read in half: sooner or later, someone will kill you - the word "treat" should not pop out of the other party's mouth or under his hands at all!

Chu Zihang's impression seems to be a little bit of the shadow of this Fuyuan restaurant, remember that the address should be on a street near Shilan Middle School, which is a high-end restaurant, Shilan Middle School will invite outstanding teachers to eat there every time the team is built, and when passing by the door of the hotel on holidays, you can always see the principal holding a Moutai wine bottle in one hand and holding the telephone pole in the other hand to vomit, and the principal's secretary on the side intimately patted his back and wiped his mouth.

... The Kassel Academy is really a magical place, not only allowing students to take out a handful of glocks in the city, but also allowing him to eat the meal that Lin Nian treated to at Fuyuan Restaurant.

Kassel Academy's treacherous degree in Chu Zihang's heart has become a little stronger.