Zhang Xizhong did stand downstairs at Chi Yu's house for a while, and when he first came, he noticed the excavator downstairs of her house, which was not a product of modern industry, but an antique from the last century, used to dig trenches. Zhang Xizhong thought that I had seen this machine before, but Chi Yu only knew that it was their excavator, which should have been placed in the house of the ancient castle, and was pulled away by their family when a large number of government stocks were distributed in the later stage of the rescue. Later, the two of them joked about this matter, Chi Yu said, you may not believe it, he gave my family a dowry is an excavator, but it is big, and the wheels are higher than mine.

Of course, when arguing, she will also shout with red eyes: "Go, you go now!" Get out of this house with your big wheels! ”

Zhang Xizhong had no choice, Zhang Xizhong could only ride his favorite motorcycle...... Small excavator, Tututu, Tutu, driving in the empty city in the early hours of the morning, find a street corner with fewer mourners to stop and make do, and suddenly start this big guy at dawn, scare the zombies so much that they will leave, and they will not pick up their feet.

But that sad and happy days will come a long time later, Zhang Xizhong at that time was in his heart, sadness is not counted, there is emptiness. He didn't have the ancestral emotional entanglement of "being ordered to approach the prey and eventually fall in love with her", just the feeling that he was ordered to carry out a mission, and the mission seemed to fail. Chi Yu is not like what they analyzed at the beginning, this woman is not as money-worshipping and lazy as she wrote herself, she likes handsome men and his good-looking hands, and she doesn't want to be someone else's little wife. What can I do...... How can I continue to fall in love with her in the future......

Zhang Xizhong returned to his home in the big house in the northern suburbs dejectedly, sullen, and sat in his room without the light. He is still very young, and he has done a great job in organizing these days, never making a mistake or losing a single bit. Although it was not what he wanted, his father asked him to do it, and he had been used to it for so many years, and the pride of his dutifulness made him a little unbearable - the only task that did not have to deal with murder and overselling was about to fail.

There was a knock on the door, and Zhang Xizhong sat still, saying "Come in." Song Jinlan's hair was drenched, and there was a smell of ginger soup, and he explained that the old man who had just gone to deliver tea was too cold, and it was all poured on his head, which made Xiao Xizhong tremble for a while, and he was already uneasy because the mission was about to fail. Then Song Jinlan directly hammered him to death: "He asked you to go over and talk, ask for more blessings, young master." ”

Zhang Xizhong didn't speak, rubbed his eyebrows, and stood up again. "I see, you go make a pot of hot tea, and then ......" "Send it again?"

Zhang Xizhong looked at Song Jinlu with an inexplicable expression, and often wondered if this person was hired by his father because of his bad brain, and his father wanted to avoid taxes reasonably for the company. Zhang Xizhong stood up, buttoned his coat, and patted him on the shoulder: "No, you wait at the door, as soon as you hear that my dad is going to kill me, this turtle grandson, rushes in with hot tea to save me." ”

Song Jinlan: "......"

The two brothers went up and down, stepping on the antique staircase of the famous French wine region, creaking, and during the time when Zhang Xizhong drove Chi Yu home, the driver Xiao Li had obviously dutifully repaired it, which made the antique staircase that had been repaired by its original owner of Scrooge look even more bumpy. Upstairs, the second floor, like the eighth floor where they worked, was surprisingly one room that occupied one floor, which looked like a characteristic of his father.

"Just come in Xizhong, you give him the teapot and go downstairs yourself."

Before Zhang Xizhong knocked on the door, a terrible voice came from inside. Song Jin's back was startled, and his hairs pierced him like barbs, making him quickly obey this words, stuffed the hot tea into Zhang Xizhong's hand, turned around and ran away.

The door was unscrewed, and the light was not turned on in the stepfather's room. Obviously, thinking about things in the dark room was what Zhang Xizhong learned from him. Zhang Xizhong looked around, although the room was large, he did not prepare a chair for him, sighed, and bent down to put the teapot on the floor. "Now can you explain to me what happened tonight?"

"What's the matter?" The young man was still feigning his composure.

"You brought her here, why didn't you keep her. Why did you find an excuse to be unwell and send Chi Yu back? ”

This hit Zhang Xizhong's sadness, he was full of unwillingness and reluctance, and stumbled to talk about the experience and grievances he had suffered with her in the name of a blind date in the past few days, and he couldn't stop complaining, so he almost touched his tears. The central theme is that this woman is very powerful, completely unmoved by him, and refuses again and again, this task can't be completed, and his life is going to be over......

Zhang Xizhong's father also felt that it was true that Chi Yu's judgment and sketch of her because of the lack of information in the early stage was very taken for granted, and her expression in the blind date in the early stage was also quite confusing, and his stepson served the organization for a long time, just running errands and fighting monsters, and he didn't have any days of drinking and drinking, and it was normal for this love to go on. Wait, though. Bai Chongxin blew his beard and glared: "No. 0000013, Zhang Xizhong!" ”

"Yes, sir."

"Did you misunderstand something, we sent you to get close to her, and we didn't necessarily let you fall in love with her, did we? It's just a blind date, it's too much of a play! ”

A word woke up the person in the dream, suddenly realized, and was empowered, like opening the clouds and seeing the blue sky. Zhang Xi's beautiful eyes, which had been darkened, rekindled the light of hope, and the whole person seemed to be alive, he immediately got up and wanted to hug his father, but was pushed away by the crutches. "Stay away from me," the old man annoyed him.

"In short, now you are familiar with her living habits and travel rules, and if there are any changes, ask slowly. When the time comes, pick a sack of the right color and ......"

Zhang Xi nodded emphatically, "I see." ”

After making sure that his father no longer wanted to see his face and no longer want to talk to him, he got up and left the house, it was too dark, in fact, Zhang Xizhong liked the dim and warm room with the lights on, and his mother's bedroom used to be like this. Since her death, there has been only one child left in the family, and an eccentric man who doesn't like to turn on the lights and loves to stay in the dark, the guardian that his mother has appointed to raise him. After that day, Zhang Xizhong began to call him "father".

After that, there was nothing to do for a few days, Chi Yu went home after visiting her work organization and waited for the training notice in September, while Zhang Xizhong was busy with full-duty tasks every day, working from 5 to 9, doing the "reliable heavy" that the entire operation department paid attention to. Recently, the government seems to have infiltrated and revamped the organization, adding several new regulatory positions and ideological propaganda. I don't know whether it is incompetent or the policy is too conservative and cowardly, and the current government, which has been changed three times, is indeed not very popular, especially the citizens who are suffocated at home. They all miss the original group of people who tried their best to fight to the death against the zombie tide in the troubled times, even though the building was about to collapse, although at the last moment, they also opened the arsenal and begged the citizens to take some as much as possible and bring them back to protect themselves and their families. After the collapse of the battle front, most of the people retreated to the safe zone, and the factories and other functional areas went underground, and I heard that some people had left to look for an opportunity to unite with other cities when communications were interrupted, but in the end they were never heard from again.

After waiting patiently for them for three days, the citizens finally dug up all the roads and the city became an island.

"Aoyama...... Forever? Zhang Xizhong picked up the white paper in front of him.

"Yes, it's a slogan, it's also a, um, spirit, I think all the materials that I told you in the previous meeting have made it very clear," the officers under the Propaganda Committee are dressed in formal clothes, which is very different from the crooked melons and cracked dates of their operations department. In fact, he shouldn't have looked for Zhang Xizhong, because in terms of administrative level, this is really insignificant, but as the actual leader of the younger generation of action groups, Zhang Xizhong will not care about these things without nodding his head.

Fortunately, Zhang Xizhong is really like the rumors, gentle and kind, this young man showed a politeness and humility that is extremely inconsistent with his age in just a few words, and he is responsive, and talking to such a person is better than a whole bottle of blood pressure medicine, the people of the propaganda committee thought. Well, this sentence will be applied to the following scenarios...... It would be better if you could have a brief meeting afterwards to schedule it. ”

Hearing this, Zhang Xizhong still didn't say anything and agreed to him. The door opened, and his assistant said that the car was ready, and someone would be sent to take the chief back to the building, and the route was arranged, and there were no onlookers.

After Song Jinlan sent the plague god eyes away, he turned around and said in a rather yin and yang weird manner, "The green mountains are forever?" ”

Zhang Xi threw a ball of A4 paper, smashed it on his head, looked at him, and was speechless for a long time. Song Jinlan knew that these civil officials were huddled in that building every day, except for solving the problem of eating for the citizens, they were blind to bad ideas, and they would rely on their subordinates to sell their lives if something happened. If it goes on like this, it's just that his dad will be the mayor, and it's not bad in terms of function anyway. Zhang Xizhong warned him to control his mouth, eat less salty radishes and worry about it, and no longer use that kind of oily tone to say the words "Qingshan will always be there".

"When will you say that? Isn't that a slogan? ”

"Use my system to issue tasks, and the entire operations department will have a meeting, just ten minutes, run."

Song Jinlu agreed, and reached out to take the mobile phone that Zhang Xizhong threw over. He saw that there seemed to be news on WeChat, but the hatred of the paper ball just now was really a little painful, so he gave it a little "ignore". Open Zhang Xizhong's system background,First appreciate this cool skin,This has to be a full attendance for fifty-one consecutive weeks.,There's even an interface pet to raise.,Click on it to see it.,It's a beautiful little goldfish.,Swimming around on the screen.。

One look at the name: "My pet dog egg".

Song Jinlan: Grass.