At the other end of the back alley of No. 1 Middle School is an old residential area, where Digo's Internet café used to be downstairs. Because Zhong Zhen didn't want to attract too much attention, Su Feng proposed to let Zhuangzi accompany him and wait here, and he would come forward to find Zhong Nuanyang.

Su Feng was scolded by Zhong Nuanyang, and when he came back to find Zhuangzi, he found that he was the only one standing in the agreed place.

"What about people?" Su Feng looked around and didn't see Zhong Zhen.

He ...... He said to buy a pack of cigarettes...... Zhuangzi was also a little surprised when he saw Su Feng appear alone: "Why are you alone?" ”

Su Feng didn't answer, he and Zhuangzi stood in place and waited for a few more minutes, and the smell of food began to waft from the residential building next to him. Smelling the smell of fried meat with chili peppers, Zhuangzi sneezed several times in succession, and then the two seemed to be inspired by something, and almost at the same time raised their heads and looked at each other: "......"

"How long has he been there?" Su Feng looked at the sky that had begun to darken, and had already guessed that today's plan was completely ruined.

Zhuangzi also knew that Zhong Zhen should not come back, he scratched his head and thought: "It seems that after you left for a while, he went to buy cigarettes." ”

Su Feng nodded, and carried his schoolbag: "Let's go, Uncle Zhang is still at the intersection, I'll send you home first." ”

"Not waiting?" Zhuangzi still can't figure out what happened, didn't he say that he wanted to surprise Zhong Nuanyang when he came, why did it end so inexplicably in the end.

Su Feng patted Zhuangzi on the shoulder, and the two left the intersection where the street lights began to turn on side by side, and Zhuangzi kept asking why, it took so much effort to find people, why did it just forget it.

Su Feng briefly talked about what happened just now, rubbing his arm and becoming more and more confused the more he spoke. Zhuangzi was also puzzled when he heard this: "You mean, we may have done something wrong?" ”

Su Feng kicked the stones on the ground and didn't speak, Zhuangzi asked twice: "Then what should we do next?" ”

"I don't know." Su Feng sighed, he finally found out about Zhong Zhen's residence through the people around Brother Di, and it took a lot of effort with Zhuangzi to persuade him to come to the school to see Zhong Nuanyang today. was full of expectations for Zhong Nuanyang's reaction, but now such a result makes him wonder if he has done something bad with good intentions.

"Then are we going to find Uncle Zhong?" Zhuangzi sighed a little dejectedly: "Why do I think we are Zhu Bajie looking in the mirror, and we are not people on both sides?" ”

Su Feng did not refute Zhuangzi's statement, in fact, when he found Zhong Zhen yesterday, he was also taken aback. The middle-aged man who appeared in front of the two of them at that time was thin and old, wearing a leather jacket that didn't know how much water had been washed, and he couldn't stop coughing with his back on his back, if it weren't for the vague outline on his face, Su Feng would have suspected that Brother Di had found the wrong person.

The image of Zhong Zhen that had been left in their minds as handsome and dignified had completely collapsed, and the place where he lived was even more dilapidated, in a dilapidated courtyard in a corner of an urban village waiting to be demolished. When Su Feng and the others came to the door, they found that he was even more reluctant to visit strangers.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Su Feng hurriedly said a lot of things about Zhong Nuanyang when he was a child, so that Zhong Zhen barely remembered what they looked like when they were children, so he was not swept away on the spot.

The two barely squeezed into Zhong Zhen's cramped single room, and Zhuangzi looked at the thin hut of less than five square meters, except for the bed, he could only put down a lame table. He sighed in his heart for a while, and couldn't help but cautiously ask the strongest doubt in his heart--- where Zhong Zhen has gone all these years.

Zhong Zhen sat on the only single bed in the room, and began to smoke one by one when he heard the words, and soon the two people in the room were so smoked that they couldn't open their eyes, and Zhuangzi couldn't help but go out and take a few breaths of air, and then simply opened the door and opened the shabby curtain to speak.