The first time I met him, it was an autumn afternoon, and the sunlight pouring in from the window made people feel sleepy, and I sat in front of the hotel desk unintentionally, trying to squint and close my eyes. At this moment, two people walked in front of me, I looked up in a trance, trying to see who it was, that knew that the four eyes collided, but my heart was glorified, such a handsome man, gentle and elegant, with an extraordinary bearing. I felt that his eyes flashed, as if he was being electrocuted by me, but I blushed. He smiled as if he understood my thoughts, which made people nervous.

The person who brought him over introduced him as having just been transferred, his home was not here, and he was going to stay in a hotel for a while. Because of the panic in my heart, I couldn't hear what they were saying at all, but I just agreed blankly.

As he left, he looked back at me again, and it made my heart warm... It feels like never before. What's wrong with me?

9.17 night

The man came once and never showed up again. Who is he? Why did it disappear again in a flash? Am I dreaming?

9.20 night

Who is he? Who is he??? 9.21 night

After a few days of questions, the more I wrote, the bigger I wrote, and even the whole page wrote "Who is he?" These three words made Zhong Sheng look sleepy. What's wrong with this woman? "Keep guessing in my mind. People with emotional emptiness fall in love at first sight, women are emotional animals, and this move is inevitable! "I just took a look at you in the crowd" squeezed such a lyric into his head, and the scene and mood are quite appropriate here.

Zhong Sheng finally found time to look through the dusty stack of diaries. Seeing the master's handwriting, describing the woman's voice and smile from the handwriting, as if passing through, observing her every move closely, sharing her joys, sorrows, and sorrows, and talking to her, I want to uncover a long past, and explore the truth and truth.

Only then did he see the beginning, he felt that this woman was a little too emotional, one side of the edge, one eye of the aura, can fall so deep! My good girl, it can't be that I read too many fairy tales, right? There is a lot of ridicule in my heart.

In the sixth dimension, the woman seemed to be able to hear what was in his heart, and she was smiling with her eyebrows down. How can there be a Maserati figure? He shook his head a little strangely and smiled.

Hongchen men and women, each reserved, with a smile and a smile, all have cause and effect, how did they get it in their past and present lives?

Hey? This Maserati has not been heard from since the last "tryst", and has not flashed its headmark again. You won't run too fast, you won't stop the car, and you'll get out of town, right? Zhong Sheng caricatured Maserati in his heart.

Maserati? It's an interesting name, how did she come up with it? Can't guess. He simply closed the diary and prepared to interview Zhou Gong.

Women are inscrutable creatures. If this man doesn't think about it and doesn't hurt his brain, he can understand a woman's mind, he can guess a woman's mind, and the man has to evolve for tens of thousands of years. Otherwise, die an ugly death.

Another pleasant morning light. Zhong Sheng went out in high spirits, preparing to warm up, breakfast and work. Thinking like this, he walked towards his car. It was still early, and there were few pedestrians in the community, except for him, a bachelor, and a stray dog, who came out early to look for food.

The "click, click" car motor is a little unmoving, is this loyal dog too old? He got out of the car with some distress and looked around. Lifted the hood, pulled out the oil caliper, looked at it, and it was black, "Ouch, not to mention the lack of oil, and it should have been changed a long time ago, why did you forget?" He looked at the "tin puller" with some self-reproach, but fortunately he found it in time, if it broke down halfway, it would not be fun. "No! Today, I have to change everything. As if he had made up his mind, he closed the lid of the car, returned to the car, started the motor, stepped on the accelerator a few times, and the car roared with a "boom". The sound sounded particularly harsh on a morning in early July.

The flowers and plants in the community are lush and the trees are lush, blocking the dazzling light of the morning sun. Out of the community, he went straight to the car repair shop.

The car drove cautiously on the wide streets. The sprinkler that gets up early sprinkles the coolness of the ground, and the people who jog in the morning take a comfortable step on the boulevard, "clicking" and running. What a peaceful morning.

But Zhong Sheng's heart is not calm. His mind was tumbling through the pages of the diary he had read last night, especially "Who is he?" The eagerness of the unscrupulous hiss, for several days, sleepless. What kind of torment was that? For a man who has only one side, but pours out all his emotions, what kind of ignorance and fearlessness is that. Keep asking: "What is the reason that just a glance of inspiration can make a person obsessed?" The point is that they've never met before! There is no reappearance of yesterday at all, and there is no paving for a reunion after a long absence. "Love at first sight? Telepathy? It's too mysterious, so why... And in today's world, 10,000 blazing eyes can't be exchanged for an indifferent retrospective, let alone an amorous retrospective! Silly women have existed since ancient times, and there are very few of them today.

Love is risky, be cautious! He cynically slapped the steering wheel, pulled the corners of his mouth in front of the red light, and smiled without smiling.

He was filled with too much curiosity about this woman, and if she was still alive, he would definitely ask what was going on. It's a pity that it was all from the last century, and it sounds very close, and it sounds far away, like the legend of Nuwa mending the sky.

The car finally climbed to the repair shop, but Zhong Sheng seemed to have trekked on an interstellar journey, tiredly out of the car door, stretched his waist openly, and yawned. The little apprentice who repaired the car immediately came up: "Brother, the car needs to be repaired, what's wrong?" ”

"Change the oil!" The car key was thrown to the little apprentice, and he asked without looking back, "Where is the boss?" ”

"Tea!" "Shut the car door with a bang. "Hey! Lighter! You're the security door of your home! Cut, today's young people don't know how to cherish things at all! Zhong Sheng rolled his eyes and glared at the little apprentice.

Oh, the little apprentice nodded perfunctorily and buried his head in the keyhole.

"Ouch, Brother Zhong, I haven't seen you for a century, what wind blew you here today." When the boss saw him from afar, he came over to greet him with a smile.

"Uncle!" Zhong Sheng reminded casually.

"Why don't you call you old?" As he spoke, he handed over a bottle of Master Kang's green tea.

"Hun boy, there are only elders, not old ones, you don't call a group of little apprentices every day, the master is long, the master is short, you think you are really his father,! If you don't drink this, just make some tea. Zhong Sheng darkened his face and taught him a lesson.

The boss was still tired of smiling, and said to himself with a flamboyant tongue: Hey, don't say it, these boys really rely on me to eat and wear! Why not, it's also a food and clothing parent! Squeezing his eyes, he said it like that. "Fucha, my brother, what age is it now, where can you let me find it for you! Tieguanyin, Maojian, Pu'er, Jin Junmei, I have a lot of them, you want tea! "Grimacing.

"You kid, you will be ruined on "laziness" for the rest of your life, don't you have it next door? Where else to find it? I'm busy earning my own money, and there's no one else in my eyes? If you don't talk about you for a day, you won't have any strength. Zhong Sheng posed with his legs crossed, sat in the boss's massage chair, turned on the power, and the chair vibrate. I couldn't help but sigh: "You kid will enjoy it better than your father!" ”

"What age is it, you don't spend money to make money, it's better to die than a little rooster!" The boss looks like he has wine today, he is drunk today, and he will drink cold water without alcohol tomorrow.

The boss called out to a little apprentice and whispered a few words in his ear. The little apprentice nodded in response, picked up a bottle of green tea, walked to the door, unscrewed it and drank it, and looked back at Zhong Sheng impatiently, as if he was watching an old man enter the city, with a look of disgust.

The boss's surname is Xu, and his name is Xu Benz. His father's name is Xu Kewen, a native of Hunan, who came here at a very young age, making a living by repairing cars, and practicing his car repair skills, which is famous far and wide. As long as the car breaks down, the driver on the road can think of him, and he is the only one who saves the emergency halfway. I also made some money for this. In 2002, I went to a place 100 kilometers away from here to rescue a broken down car, and when I was drilling under the truck, the jack slipped off, the car collapsed, and it was crushed to death. It was a "bullhead" car, old. The owner of the car is a developer, someone's younger brother. It seems to be a case of a safety liability accident in an ordinary contracting relationship. However, after adding Xu Benz: the owner of the car was in a hurry to go back to show off, insulted the car repairer, and started the vehicle willfully, causing the vehicle to collapse and crush the car repairer's testimony, the accident is a criminal case of negligence causing death.

At that time, Xu Benz was only 13-4 years old and was a person with limited civil capacity. Whether his testimony is admissible or not, the judge has a great deal of discretion. Because the people present at the time were all relatives, and there were no outsiders, their testimonies were all questioned about "elbows turned inward".

At that time, Zhong Sheng was still a judge of the municipal court, the presiding judge of the case. He insisted that Xu Benz's testimony was true, and that a civil lawsuit should be attached to the criminal case, so that the rights and interests of the victims could be protected by the law, and the other party should be punished according to law. On the other hand, the opposing side argues that a child cannot make a true statement about objective facts, and even has the possibility of accepting the instructions and instigation of others, so it should not be accepted. And after the incident, a child is in a frightened and helpless environment, and it is doubtful whether he can still remember the real process at that time. In addition, the defendant actively carried out rescue, but the scene was destroyed and unrecognizable, and no effective evidence could be collected to prove the existence of the facts of the crime.

In the end, the developer was judged to bear moral liability on the basis of the relevant legal provisions on the negligence of one of the parties in the contract relationship for negligence in safety protection, resulting in the death of a person, and the deceased person was the contractor. The Xu family received only a small amount of compensation.

The developer's brother is that Director Wang. From beginning to end, Director Wang did not come forward to say a word to Zhong Sheng. After that, his life was very sad and he was ostracized everywhere. It was during that time that his depression and depression attracted the contempt of his high-minded wife, and after several quarrels and abuses, he left him. has smeared a darker stroke on his life, making him even more despised in the eyes of everyone. In the end, he resigned angrily.

Of course, Xu Benz didn't know why. It's just that after the verdict, Zhong Sheng went to his house several times, saying that it was a condolence, but in fact, it was also a comfort to himself: he failed to fulfill his responsibilities as a judge and show his concern to apologize.

"You've got all your father's compensation, right?" Zhong Sheng was lying in the massage chair, and asked abruptly, so that Xu Benz was stunned, and immediately reacted, "I took it the year before last, and it was tens of thousands of yuan." He replied blankly, not discerning whether he was admiring or marveling.

"Forget it, who told us that the evidence is insufficient? Relax your mind and look forward, good people are always there. Seeing you like this today, I hope your father will be blind. ”

While the two were talking, the little apprentice walked in with a pot of tea, sweating on his face! The sleeves wiped his face, and the oil stained his face, a very childish face. Zhong Sheng stared at that face and asked casually, "How old are you?" The little apprentice didn't bother to pay attention to him, only rolled his eyes and left.

"I didn't graduate from junior high school, and my family begged to come and learn technology." Xu Benz explained, "You were so big at that time, when you picked up the tires, you couldn't pick them up at all!" Is your mom okay? ”

"I've been back to my hometown for a while!" Xu Benz looked out of the door expressionlessly, and Mu Ran replied.

Zhong Sheng tasted the thick and blackened tea, bitter and astringent, but there was a strong aroma of tea, which allowed him to taste the distant and some things in his memory that could not be forgotten.

"The oil has been changed, the car valve has to be adjusted, the oil pump has to be changed, the engine is old, and it is time to change the car." The little apprentice who picked up the car before came in to report and said that there was something wrong with the car.

"Okay, how much?" Zhong Sheng habitually touched his wallet.

"Brother, what are you talking about! If you don't leave me here, I'll give you a makeover and a new one! Xu Benz said sincerely.

"No need, I'm old, no matter how old my heart is, it won't work, it will fall apart!" After that, he got up, "Then thank you, I still have something to do, so I'll go first." "I found a water bottle and filled it with a bottle of strong tea, which was black, and people who didn't know thought it was waste engine oil.

"What a stingy skin!" Behind him, I heard the little apprentice saying this. Zhong Sheng pretended not to hear it, and walked towards the iron skin solicitor who was starting. "Smack" on the ground, heard behind him, as if it was a slap in the face, "Put your mother's fart, is he what you said, get out!" Xu Benz roared loudly.

"There's a kind of kid! That's it! The current "little shell" is very snobbish, picks people by clothes and hats, knows people by cars, and is very arrogant. That's it! I praised Xu Benz with relief.

The car, mixed in the morning rush hour traffic on the street, did not dare to pant sloppily and snail.