The incident of a middle-aged man falling asleep on the train was like a small episode that passed quickly.

After discussing for a while, everyone's attention quickly turned to other things, the melon seeds that should be eaten, and the children who should be coaxed.

Zhang Heng took the opportunity to fetch water to sweep the carriage, and he didn't see any guys who behaved abnormally, and then you always looked unhappy before contacting the message (#'O'), and the person who did it was indeed very likely that he was not in the car.

After returning to her seat, the TOEFL girl was still chatting with Zhang Heng with great interest, Zhang Heng responded on the one hand, but on the other hand, his thoughts were still on what happened before, this matter obviously did not end like this, the three major guilds have been offering rewards for the mysterious woman who suddenly appeared at the auction that night.

In addition to the fact that the other party played everyone again, the three major guilds wanted to play the field, and more importantly, they retrieved the B-level prop of [Death Dream] from the latter's hand, such a big killing weapon was not found for a day, and everyone couldn't rest assured, after all, no one knew if what happened to the former president of Silver Wings would happen to them.

However, because Zhang Heng has been in a stand-alone state, the only single competitive copy that encounters other players has no one else alive except him, but it is relatively safe, and under normal circumstances, he will not be selected as a target, plus the previous change of seats, the other party's choice of the person in the seat next to him should be just an accident.

Nothing special happened until the train arrived.

The TOEFL girl wanted to ask Zhang Heng for a contact information, but after all, she was too shy to be able to speak, seeing Zhang Heng disappearing into the sea of people with a backpack and a suitcase, she couldn't help but feel a sense of loss in her heart, she knew that the two should not see each other again.

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Zhang Heng didn't want to trouble his grandfather, but the latter still came to pick him up at the station and drove his old Volkswagen.

Zhang Heng hugged his grandfather outside the exit, and then put his luggage in the trunk and sat in the co-pilot's seat, which reminded him of another thing, although he apprenticed with Tetsuya Takeda in the copy of Tokyo Drift, learned a beautiful drift technique, and even won the death match, but in the real world he still can't drive.

Since he doesn't have a driver's license yet, maybe he should take the time to get it done.

"What's school life like?" Grandpa asked as he drove.

"It's not bad, it's just the same old way." Even if there was no warning from the strange man in Tang costume, Zhang Heng would not tell his grandfather what happened during this time, not to mention whether such a thing could be understood and accepted by others, even if his grandfather knew, he couldn't do anything except worry about him.

However, with the matter of Za Weicha in the past, Zhang Heng had considered whether he should indirectly remind his grandfather to pay attention to similar dangers, but then he thought about it, even if ordinary people knew about this kind of thing in advance, it would be difficult for them to make any effective response, so he gave up.

Moreover, my grandfather, as an intellectual of the older generation, only had a firm belief in Marxism, and he should not be involved in such a thing.

"You seem to have matured a lot during this time." Grandpa looked at Zhang Heng in the rearview mirror and paused, "Very good, don't be as frivolous as your father, a man should look like a man, try to do more and talk less, and speak with actions." ”

"Then why did you marry your mother to him in the first place?" Zhang Heng asked, opened the CD box on the side, and pulled out a copy of "Qili Xiang" from it, this album has been around for about a long time with this car, and Zhang Heng skillfully inserted it into the car CD player.

After a while, Chou Dong's voice echoed in the car.

Grandpa snorted coldly, "Your mother has not seen well since she was a child, and it should be your grandmother who is inherited." ”

Zhang Heng smiled and didn't say anything more.

Half an hour later, the car drove to the place where I lived, and my grandfather's community belonged to the unit division, but because it was built earlier, there was no underground parking lot planned, so I could only add parking spaces on the side of the road later.

Waiting for his grandfather to park the car, Zhang Heng got out of the car and took down the suitcase, during which he also met several residents of the same building, because everyone worked in the same unit before, basically upstairs and downstairs were acquaintances, Zhang Heng also ran around the yard when he was a child, and many people have been there.

At this time, it is necessary to stop and say a few words, so I walked for a few more minutes in just a few steps.

Back home, my grandfather warmed up the meal that had been prepared in advance, and talked about Zhang Heng's parents during the meal, and Zhang Heng received a call from the two at Christmas that they would come back for the New Year this year, but the two did not say the specific time, and they did not book the ticket until a few days ago.

Although my grandfather was quite dissatisfied with the state of the two of them in foreign countries over the years, it could be seen that he still attached great importance to this New Year's family reunion, and began to prepare various ingredients as early as a week ago, and also took out the Moutai that had been treasured for a long time.

It always feels good to go home, especially in the past six months, which is extremely complicated and long for Zhang Heng.

After taking a shower, he walked into his bedroom with his backpack, pressed the switch on the wall, the light turned on, Zhang Heng looked around, and found that this place had not changed much from when he left.

Except for the sheets and quilt covers, everything else remains the same as before, the Hulk figure and Spider-Man figure he bought in junior high school are still on the bedside shelf with the classic posture of Bruce Lee and Aatlan, and now the antique PSP is stuffed at the bottom of the drawer, where there are still a few posters of SHE and Chou.

Zhang Heng threw his backpack in front of the desk, and then threw himself on the bed.

At this moment, he finally didn't have to think about the things that happened in the previous copy, and he didn't need to guess the thoughts of the people around him, which was probably the meaning of home.

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Zhang Heng slept until ten o'clock, then had breakfast, and began to help his grandfather clean up before the New Year.

Zhang Heng also flipped through a BB machine that had not been opened under the bookcase, and was a little hesitant to deal with it, when he saw his grandfather on the other side suddenly standing; On the other side, holding a photo album in his hand, he fell into deep thought.

Zhang Heng put down the BB machine and walked over.

This album should be quite old, and the photos in it are all yellowed, but you can still see the appearance of the person on it, it is a girl with a sweet smile and a young man with a serious face.

"She looks beautiful." Zhang Hengdao.

"Yes, that's why I always say that she has a bad eye, and there were many young men who pursued her back then, but she chose me in the end." Grandpa wiped his glasses and said with emotion, "I was very ordinary in all aspects of school at that time, just a nerd who didn't understand the amorous style, I can still remember, I was too nervous when I took pictures, and the people in the photo studio asked me to relax a little, but I just couldn't laugh anyway, so I could only take this picture with her with a strained face, and she always said later that I looked very shelf-oriented at that time." ”

As my grandfather spoke, a photo slipped out of the album.