Chapter 3 Return to Jinping
Huang Fei stood in front of me vividly, sniffling, her delicate little face flushing.
She was dressed in a goose-yellow tweed coat, tight high-legged trousers, white leather boots, and a scarf, the pink bubble kind. She was still as pretty as ever, her hair was like a crow, her face was white, like a freshly peeled egg, white and tender, and she smiled and braided her teeth. The whole person is as beautiful as a person walking down from a painting. I hurriedly stood up, rubbed my eyes, and then asked in surprise, "Why are you here?" ”
She said that she went to Sanya, Hainan Province with a few friends to travel, and spent a few days in Peng City, and had just returned from there. Liping Airport is a small local airport, only two days of routes, one is the Flying Demon City SH City, the other is to fly to the South City, and there is only one trip every two, four, and six, what a coincidence. She asked me if I was going home. I said yes, also this afternoon at half past one o'clock. She was very happy, saying that she was really fated to be able to meet her here. As soon as she said this, a buddy next to her was not happy, and he interjected and asked Fei Fei who this was, and he didn't introduce him.
At this time, I found out that there were five other people next to Huang Fei, three men and two women, the one who spoke, was really handsome, with confused black hair, like Zhang Xinzhe.
After being reminded by my buddy, Huang Fei happily introduced me and them, saying that this is Lu Zuo, it is from us, this is XX, this is XX, this is XXX...... After a round of introduction, I didn't remember a lot, but I remembered that this handsome guy was called Zhang Haiyang - look at this name, how domineering, and the supporting actor in "Blood Romance" has the same name.
After some pleasantries, Huang Fei asked me why I fell asleep here?
I said that I arrived at the airport in the early morning, and I was too lazy to open a room, so I would make do here. She said, oh, it's past 9 o'clock in the morning. I looked outside, it was very bright, and sure enough, it was already daytime. When he turned his gaze back, he happened to see several men, especially Zhang Haiyang, with a look of disdain on their faces.
Is this for Mao?
As soon as I had doubts in my heart, I immediately understood: probably because this ocean saw that Huang Fei treated me warmly, the possessiveness of male creatures immediately climbed to the upper hand, and they were dissatisfied with me, and then saw that I was sleeping in a public place in order to save such a small amount of room money, and they were even more disdainful. I'm funny, am I lying down and getting shot? Not to mention that I don't have anything with Huang Fei, even if I do, what if I sleep at the airport? I think at the beginning, I slept in the bridge cave on a cold day, so it was nothing? Now that I think about it, it's a real life experience, a fortune.
These men, led by Zhang Haiyang, looked at me with a condescending sense of superiority, which made me very unhappy.
Huang Fei asked me if it was still early in the afternoon, should I go through the check-in procedures, check in my things, and go to the café to have something to drink?
I said okay, it's a flight anyway, let's go together.
As soon as these words were spoken, Zhang Haiyang's facial muscles twitched faintly. I laughed in my heart, you make me unhappy for a while, I make you unhappy for three months. Didn't the kid take me as his rival, I was tired of carrying this black pot, so it was better to take it over directly, compete together, and let your kid be cross-eyed. I stood up and packed my luggage, and then said that I wanted to go to the bathroom to wash my face, Huang Fei was very enthusiastic to help me carry things, but she also had a lot of things, it seems that she also bought a lot of them in Hainan duty-free shopping mall, large bags and small bags. Zhang Haiyang couldn't see it, so he had no choice but to help me carry it, and his face was declining.
I went to the nearby bathroom to drain the water, wash my face, and came out in good spirits, they were already at the counter of China Southern Airlines.
After checking in the formalities, a group of people came to a nearby café with hot coffee and Western pastries.
I was hungry too, so I ate a piece of cheese, a chocolate cake, and two sandwiches in a row, and then I breathed a sigh of relief and warmed my hands with a hot latte in my hand. There was melodious music wafting through the store, and several people began to chat, talking about the travel in the past few days. I listened while eating just now, and I probably knew their identities - they are all civil servants in our county, including industry and commerce, urban construction, and banks, and the only one who is not a public office is Zhang Haiyang. However, he is the nephew of the boss of our county forestry company.
Sure enough, they are all the pride of the sky, and the group of people with the strongest sense of happiness - even in our national-level poverty-stricken county.
Huang Fei has been chatting with me, and she asked me how I am doing? Naturally, I answered yes, and then asked about the situation of the last case. She said that Luo Ermei had pleaded guilty, but before the public trial, she died in the hospital; Wang Baosong's murder of two people and the dismemberment of their bodies have also been decided, but he is mentally ill and bewitched by a dwarf mule - which of course cannot be said in court - and was finally sent to the state neurological hospital for treatment and supervision.
After chatting for a while, a buddy named Xiao Du interjected and asked me what I was doing now?
I said that I used to be a self-employed person in Dongguan, but now I don't do it, I haven't looked for a job yet, and I want to go home and rest for a while. He asked me which university I attended. I laughed and said it was a social university. He also laughed, this smile was a little reluctant, and said that the social university is good, and there are many things that cannot be learned in school. After speaking, he then talked about how he graduated from XX University (a famous university). I didn't speak, a few of them were talking again, and the two girls pulled Huang Fei and talked about bags and cosmetics. I held the coffee cup in my hand, felt a little cold, and took a sip of it.
After more than an hour, I also saw that in addition to Huang Fei, there were two couples among these five people, Zhang Haiyang was single, but the others were trying their best to match the two. Zhang Haiyang likes Huang Fei, but Huang Fei doesn't seem to be very interested in this handsome guy, if he is about to leave - or the reserve of women - oh, the old-fashioned plot of the good egg hurts and was caught up by me. If it's an idol drama, I'm a proper villain.
No wonder these people don't want to see me, seeing that they are all people with a city, such a shallow expression turned out to be afraid that I would be slow to react and not understand.
In fact, I still want to know about the things behind the corpse crushing case, after all, I was a witness to the agreement between Granny Luo and Huang Laoya. On both sides, one gave me a way to retrieve Duoduo's soul, and the other was Duoduo's father before his death, and I always have some responsibilities. However, there are many people here, except for Huang Fei, they all reject me, and it is really difficult to have a good chat. Moreover, I can't let Huang Fei have a stiff fight with her friend for me, only silence.
This silence made me eat a little more, and the two girls looked at me in amazement - so edible?
Spent a morning in the café, except for me, the overall atmosphere is still harmonious, obviously, they have gained a lot from this trip, all kinds of beautiful photos, the ends of the world, the blue sky, white clouds, blue waves, fine salty beaches...... At noon, I went to the Western restaurant to eat a steak, both of which were paid by Zhang Haiyang, and the posture of holding the wallet was so handsome.
On the way back to the airport, I took the time to ask Huang Fei about the recent situation of her uncle, and she said that she was okay, and she was in good health now, but she was old, easy to get sleepy, and her spirit was not as good as before. I said, what about Wang Baosong? She said that she was staying in the hospital, anyway, she had food and clothing, and the money was all from his uncle's account, and she couldn't treat him badly. Speaking of which, she cautiously asked me if that blood curse in her uncle was true or false? I hurriedly stopped her, saying that this was no joke, and this idea was immediately dispelled.
She didn't know what to do, and asked. I shook my head, and said nothing.
At one o'clock, just before the plane took off, Miscellaneous Xiaodao called me and talked about the Botanical Garden case. He said that after the police finally determined that it was Hu Jinrong who raised man-eating vines without permission, the accident caused by the most abrupt incident, I said that the Japanese kid picked it up? He said yes, and I said. He said to the Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, saying that the Kato family had also spent a lot of money on activities in this matter, and the relevant departments did not investigate it again for the sake of international influence. After talking about these unpleasant things, he said solemnly on the other end of the phone, he had nothing to do yesterday, and his heart moved, and he calculated a hexagram for Duoduo, and the hexagram was fierce, so I should be more careful in the near future.
I laughed and said how true and false is your fortune-telling ability? Don't fool me.
Miscellaneous Xiaodao didn't smile, he said in a calm tone that I had never heard before: "Lu Zuo, the things of the world are inextricably linked, and there is always a connection in the dark." I have studied art for more than 20 years, and I know a lot about Ziwei Doushu, face and palmistry, and gossip and six trigrams, but I rarely intend to divinate people, why? As the saying goes, the secret of heaven cannot be revealed, and most fortune tellers like to calculate the past, and less to calculate the future, one is too spiritual, and the other is afraid of endangering their own safety. Zhuge Wuhou studied Taoism intensively, and he was a great master of the sky, and he was extremely poor all his life for the Liu Shu Dynasty and could not renew his anger, and died of depression. Folklore has it that some children can see the scourge of disasters and make their families avoid disasters by saying things, but they themselves turn into stones and trees, and there are many such things.
I am shallow, and the fortune telling of stalls is all based on experience, but there are not many people who really use Taoism to derive, but Duoduo is really a worrying guy, and I can't help myself. With that said, you have to be careful. ”
I nodded solemnly, and felt more and more that I should study what I had learned in the "Twelve Methods of Suppressing the Mountains" and become a truly powerful person.
With the help of external forces like Golden Silkworm Gu and Duoduo, if I don't consolidate my own cultivation, my fate will not be a little better than that of Second Sister Luo and my grandmother, and it will even be even more miserable. I should be aware of this and actively change my life.
The flight from the south to Liping took off at half past one in the afternoon, and it was a small plane, and there were not many people in total. Huang Fei and the others sat in the front, and I sat in the back. Because I don't like Zhang Haiyang and these people, I don't bother to go to the front to make fun, so I squint in the back to make up for sleep. As the planes flew through the clouds, and the mountains and rivers all became smaller, my heart fluttered, and I felt that it was very consistent with some of the sentences in the Dharma. I closed the curtain of the porthole and let the flowers out, she was in a spirit state, and others could not see her.
She played in amazement for a while, but above the nine heavens, she was extremely weak, and after a while, she went back to rest in the locust wooden card.
An hour and a half later, the plane arrived at Kuridaira airfield.
When I crossed the ticket gate, I noticed a three- or four-year-old boy with a tiger's head and a tiger looking at me. His eyes were dark and bright, as bright as jewels, and a middle-aged couple next to him pulled him away, but he refused, stammering "sister, sister...... "His mother smiled apologetically at me, and then came back to tell her son that it was not my sister, but my uncle. The little boy shouted, it's my sister, it's my sister...... I had a weak heart, and I knew that this child might be on the plane, and I could see the flowers, so I ignored it and walked away quickly.
I didn't think much about it at the time, but I didn't know that we would meet again later.