Chapter VI Tracking
I looked at the black top-of-the-line nanny car downstairs at the mottled white marble plaque early, closed my eyes hard, and then drove past the car without squinting.
The sound outside could barely be heard in the closed helmet, but his eardrums were swollen early from the shock of his own puffing heartbeat.
She knew Shen Che's nanny car, but Shen Che didn't know that she knew. She had ridden in that car countless times in her previous life, and it was the first time she had seen it in this life.
Their meeting this time must not be as big as in their previous life, and she must find a way not to stimulate Shen Che's emotions anymore.
The motorcycle slowly walked down the small streets of Chung Yi Fang, took off the helmet early, greeted the old neighbors on the side of the road from time to time, and went home as usual. The black extended nanny car behind her followed her closely, silently, like a shark lurking in the sea staring at the target.
It's just that the streets of Zhongyifang are too narrow and dilapidated, and the already narrow streets are crowded even smaller by illegal buildings on the side of the road and various small stalls that occupy and operate.
Such a shiny and large sedan drove in, and immediately occupied half of the road, making the road that was already mixed with people and vehicles, all kinds of stalls, chaotic and crowded, and it was not low-key at all.
In fact, there have been several hands to touch the smooth and shiny body of the nanny car, and the driver who can't whistle in a low-key track is estimated to be about to collapse by now......
The early motorcycles unhurriedly passed between the lo-mei stalls, the spicy hot stove and the towel drying rack in the small barber shop, and they didn't notice the chaos behind them.
Zhongyifang is about an hour's drive from the center of Fancheng, and its history is as old as Fancheng, at least a few hundred years. But it used to be a poor town next to the small city of Fancheng, and now it is a piece of dog psoriasis on the face of the international metropolis Fancheng, and it has never been on the table.
There is only one serious street in Zhongyifang, and the buildings of the whole street look like they have been thrown from a high altitude and thrown to the ground, which is messy and twisted.
Those low, dilapidated houses and the illegal buildings they had strangely picked up were spread on the ground, and they didn't even bother to move a place, just waiting for the scoundrels and self-abandonment.
The uneven bricks on the wall, the colorful canopy, the big word "demolition" on the cement wall with blood-red paint, and a big red cross on it!
The streets are filled with the smell of rotting garbage and low-quality fried food, many people are unconcerned about the poor quality pajamas that pill and deform, and the big speaker with a huge power and shrill sound is playing deafening saliva songs every few meters, or the two-dollar store and ten-dollar store and the advertisement that is always on sale on the last day on a loop.
It's the most common urban-rural part of the metropolis, filled with out-of-towners who come and go like a tidal wave and locals who put all their hopes on getting rich overnight after the demolition.
My grandmother and grandfather lived in Zhongyifang all their lives, raising three daughters and six grandchildren, and now my grandfather is gone, two daughters have passed away, and all the grandchildren do not live here, and only my grandmother is still in Zhongyifang.
The early motorcycles roam the streets of Chung Yi Fang with the ease of a small fish, and ride towards an equally cluttered residential area behind the side streets.
Two young men dressed in elite clothes with more elite expressions got out of the nanny car behind him, and quickly cleared up the onlookers around them, and the car finally stood out and moved.
Although the speed of the car is not as fast as the bicycle next to it.
But fortunately, their goal did not go far, they walked slowly on the street early, and after a while, they carried two cups of sugar water and a bag of sugar-fried chestnuts in their hands, and a piece of sugar shortbread was stuffed in their mouths by Grandma Wang, who had just returned from buying vegetables.
She has lived here since she was a child, her mother has been doing business here for nearly 20 years, all the old neighbors have watched her grow up, Grandma Wang gave her sugar shortbread, and Grandpa Zhao also unceremoniously told her to stop and push her electric wheelchair up the steps.
Stop-and-go, the nanny car is like a shadow, and it is like a man's back early. She could clearly feel that a substantial gaze was staring at her all the time, making her heart tighten and tighten, and she almost shivered in the hot afternoon.
Three years ago, Shen Che yelled at her angrily: "Zhou Zao! If you dare to go, don't let me see you again! Otherwise......"
How else is it? The rain was so heavy that day that she rushed into the torrential rain without looking back, and did not hear what he was saying.
But now she doesn't have to guess, she has personally experienced Shen Che's revenge, if she dares to appear in front of Shen Che again, he will completely destroy her and make her never recover!
Instead of going home with sugar water and chestnuts in the morning, I went to a large farmer's market at the end of town.
The market is huge, with everything from grains and vegetables to groceries and flowers, and hardware, which can almost provide the daily consumption of tens of thousands of people around Zhongyifang.
As soon as she walked to the door early, the aunt from the Northeast who sold steamed buns stopped her: "Early, why are you back?" Isn't it a Tuesday holiday? What's going on in church today, there are parties, there are activities, your grandmother closed the stall early and went to church, she must be happy to know that you are back! ”
My grandmother was a Christian, and today was Sunday Shabbard, and she always had to take an afternoon out to go to church.
Grandma has a small stall in the market, the town government takes care of them, grandma sells some chicken hairy vegetables, bean sprouts, green beans and other small vegetables every day, to pick and wash one by one, very tedious grinding time and do not make any money, very abrasive but fortunately not tired.
I refused the two buns that my aunt had forced over, and rode my motorcycle to a wasteland on the edge of the town.
Of course, she knew that her grandmother was not here today, but she couldn't take Shen Che to the house, let alone make him wait for a long time, otherwise he might do something if he became irritable.
Shen Che, the big star with first-class demeanor and upbringing, who is known to outsiders, is really not the same person as the irascible and crazy Shen Che who was in front of him early.
It is necessary to find a suitable reason and place to meet him as soon as possible.
The Loyalty Workshop is broken and messy, but now no one looks down on it anymore. The government wants to develop this area as a sub-center of the city, it is said that the Fancheng city government will also move over in a few years, the city sightseeing line has been planned into Zhongyifang, and the subway line 8, which will be completed next year, also crosses from here, and now it is worthy of the name of every inch of land.
But it is still essentially a messy urban-rural junction, so chaotic that there are 5-square-meter rental houses for 300 yuan per compartment, and there are also large areas of abandoned wasteland and empty warehouses in the town that no one has touched in the past ten years.
This huge warehouse and the surrounding abandoned wasteland are the base of my friends when I was a child, and now the surrounding area has been developed by the old residents one after another small vegetable garden, grandma also occupies one, the area is not small, planted leeks, shallots, cabbage, chrysanthemum and sweet potatoes, and even a few strawberries, in the early summer season, the small vegetable garden is full of vitality, very eye-catching.
This is the best and most private place that can be found around Zhongyi Fang.
I jumped over the fence of the small vegetable garden with old door panels and bamboo fruit baskets, pulled the grass a few times, picked a few ripe strawberries, opened the irrigation pipe in the vegetable garden, and washed it casually before preparing to eat.
Pure natural, no pesticides, no chemical fertilizers, absolute green food.
"Hey!" The door of the nanny car, which had been parked in the open space for a long time, finally opened, and before the person came down, he didn't see his face, and Shen Che's somewhat nervous voice came out first.
Eating the strawberries that were raised to his mouth early, Shen Che also got out of the car.
Shen Che, who was squatting in the small vegetable garden early and watching Shen Che striding towards her, slowly stood up, he is not crazy out of control now, he is still the big star who is in the limelight.
Tall and long-legged, handsome, handsome and handsome, with the handsomeness of a man, and still retains the clarity and purity of some boys, no wonder some people ridiculed on social media, saying that you can get pregnant just by looking at Shen Che's face.
But now the handsome face that makes tens of millions of fans scream out of control is very entangled, frowning and disgusted with Zaozao: "Why do you eat it before you wash it?" See what I'm doing? Spit it out! ”