Chapter 155: Zhang Shengjia (1)
"Is Zhang Sheng's house far away?" Zhong Nuanyang ignored Su Feng's yin and yang weirdness, she saw a car slowly drive to their side and stop, and the driver she saw just now rolled down the window to beckon them to get into the car.
"Get in the car." Su Feng opened the car door beside him, turned his head and said to Zhong Nuanyang.
Zhong Nuanyang hadn't moved yet, Zhang Shuai walked past him and walked to Su Feng's side, patting him on the shoulder: "Thank you." After saying that, I wanted to bow my head and get into the car.
Su Feng stopped him and raised his eyebrows: "What are you doing?" ”
"Auntie asked me to send Zhong Nuanyang home." Zhang Shuai shook his wrinkled collar very calmly and turned his head to look at Zhong Nuanyang.
Zhong Nuanyang looked at the two of them with some embarrassment, and saw that Su Feng's face was heavy, and his heart was crossed: "Otherwise...... You tell me the address, and I'll go by myself. ”
Su Feng turned his head to look at Zhong Nuanyang, let go of the hand blocking the car door, let Zhang Shuai get into the car, then looked at the empty front seat and then looked at Zhang Shuai, who was already seated, gritted his back molars, and sat next to Zhang Shuai.
Zhong Nuanyang hesitated, pulled the car door by himself, and sat next to the driver.
"Let's go." Su Feng's tone was a little angry, and the people in the car felt a little uncomfortable.
Zhang Shuai looked at the traffic outside the window, and talked to Zhong Nuanyang without saying a word, Su Feng simply closed his eyes and leaned on the back of the chair to enter sleep mode.
The car drove out of the downtown area, passing by several white smoke factories, passing through several alleys, and finally stopped in front of a row of old staff dormitory buildings.
"Is that it?" The driver looked uncertainly at the potholed road in front of him, and the car should not be able to drive in.
Su Feng opened his eyes and looked at it, nodded, and when the driver parked the car, he strode out of the car first, and Zhong Nuanyang and Zhang Shuai also walked down with their schoolbags one after the other.
The stone pavement outside had obviously not been repaired for a long time, and a few mischievous children were lying on their stomachs in a crack in front of them with sticks, and the car stopped in the middle of the road to block the cyclists, many of whom honked their horns behind the car.
"I'll reverse the car first, and I'll wait for you at the intersection later." The driver rolled down the window and shouted at Su Feng, but Su Feng didn't look back and shook his hand to show that he knew.
"Where is Zhang Sheng's house?" Zhong Nuanyang looked around at the same painted gray factory buildings, and he couldn't tell the direction.
Su Feng raised his feet and walked in front: "Keep up." ”
Zhong Nuanyang and Zhang Shuai followed him past a few children playing with him, past a row of open-air food stalls, and through a dark alley, and finally stopped in front of a low building.
"Is it here? Which one remembers? Zhong Nuanyang saw Su Feng standing in place and frowned and thought, he didn't move for a long time, he followed forward, looked left and right, and saw that the lights were shining all around, and the tip of his nose was still floating with the smoke and fire of each family.
"Let's go up and have a look." Su Feng looked at Zhang Shuai, who was following closely behind him, sniffed, raised his hand and snapped his fingers, and the voice-activated light on the porch lit up.
The three of them climbed up to the third floor in turn, there were four or five dormitory-like rooms on both sides of the stairs, Su Feng looked left and right at the staircase, turned to the left-hand side, and stopped at the third door.
"Is it there?" Zhong Nuanyang looked at the room without a curtain in front of him, which was in strong contrast with the warm and bright pattern around him, as if no one had lived in it for a long time.
Su Feng took two steps back, observed the house next to him, and then nodded at the empty wooden door: "It should be here." ”