Chapter 325

The thing that middle-aged people can't sleep on the train is like a small episode, which will soon pass.

After a while of discussion, people's attention quickly turned to other things, such as those who should eat melon seeds and those who should coax children.

Zhang Heng took the opportunity to draw water to sweep the car again, but he didn't see any guy with abnormal behavior. Before contacting you again, you always looked unhappy (#'O '). The message from you was that the person who started it was probably not in the car.

After returning to her seat, the TOEFL girl is still chatting with Zhang Heng in high spirits. Zhang Heng agrees with Zhang Heng, but on the other hand, his mind still stops on what happened before. Obviously, this matter will not end like this. The three guilds have been offering a reward for the mysterious woman who suddenly appeared at the auction that night.

In addition to the fact that the other party has played everyone over and the three guilds want to play, the more important thing is to get the B-level property of "death dream" from the latter's hand. If such a big killer is not found for a day, everyone can't be at ease. After all, no one knows whether the encounter in front of the silver wing will happen to him.

However, because Zhang Heng has been in a stand-alone state, the only one who meets other players in the single player competition is that no one other than him survives, which is relatively safe. In general, he will not be chosen as a target. In addition, the other side's choice of his partition seat should be an accident.

Nothing special happened until the train arrived at the station.

TOEFL girls want to contact Zhang Heng, but after all, they are too shy to say it. Seeing Zhang Heng with a backpack and a suitcase disappear in the sea of people, she can't help feeling disappointed. She knows that they will never see each other again.

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Zhang Heng didn't want to trouble his grandfather, but the latter came to the station to meet him, driving his old Volkswagen.

Zhang Heng hugs his grandfather outside the exit, then puts his luggage in the trunk and sits in the co pilot's seat, which reminds him of another thing. Although he learned the beautiful drift technology from Takeda in the copy of Tokyo Drift, and even won the death race, he still can't drive in the real world.

Because he doesn't have a driver's license, maybe he should take the time to get it down.

"How was school life?" Grandfather asked as he drove.

"Not bad, just the same." Even if there is no warning from the strange people in Tang Dynasty, Zhang Heng will not tell his grandfather what happened during this period. Let's not say whether this kind of thing can be understood and accepted by others. Even if he knows, he can't do anything except worry about him.

However, Zhang Heng thought about whether he should indirectly remind his grandfather to pay attention to the similar danger before the event of Javier Cha, but later he thought about it. Even if ordinary people knew this kind of thing in advance, it was difficult to make any effective response, so he gave up.

Moreover, as an intellectual of the older generation, grandfather only has a firm belief in Marxism, and he should not be involved in such things.

"You look quite mature these days." Grandfather looked at Zhang Heng in the rearview mirror and said, "good. Don't be so frivolous as your father. A man should be like a man. Try to do more and talk less and talk with actions."

"Then why did you marry your mother to him?" Zhang Heng asked. He opened the CD box and pulled out a piece of "Qilixiang". This album is almost as old as this car. Zhang Heng skillfully inserted it into the car CD player.

After a while, Mr. Zhou's voice echoed in the car.

Grandfather cold hum a, "your mother from childhood to big eyesight are not good, should be genetic your grandmother."

Zhang Heng smiles and says nothing more.

Half an hour later, the car arrived at the place where he lived. My grandfather's community was divided into units. However, because it was built earlier, there was no underground parking lot planned, so I had to add parking spaces on the roadside later.

When his grandfather stopped the car, Zhang Heng got out of the car and took down his suitcase. During this period, he met several residents in the same building, because they all worked in the same unit before, and they were basically acquaintances upstairs and downstairs. When Zhang Heng was a child, he ran around all over the hospital, and many people had gone.

At this time, it was necessary to stop and say a few words of greetings, so it took a few more minutes to walk just a few steps.

Back home, my grandfather cooked the meal in advance again, and then talked about Zhang Heng's parents. At Christmas, Zhang Heng received a phone call from them saying that they would come back for the new year, but they didn't say the specific time. They didn't settle the ticket until a few days ago.

They will fly to Shanghai four days later, and then transfer back. Although my grandfather is quite dissatisfied with the fact that they have been abroad for many years, he can see that he still attaches great importance to the reunion of the whole family. He started to prepare all kinds of food as early as a week ago, and also took out Maotai, which has been treasured for a long time.

The feeling of going home is always good, especially for Zhang Heng this half year is particularly complex and long.After taking a bath, he walked into his bedroom with his backpack, pressed the switch on the wall, and the light came on. Zhang Heng looked around and found that there was not much change between here and when he left.

In addition to the new sheets and covers, other things remain the same as before. The hulk and Spiderman office he bought in junior high school still have the classic posture of Bruce Lee and otalan on the shelf at the head of the bed. Now the antique PSP is stuffed at the bottom of the drawer, where there are several posters of she and Zhou Dong.

Zhang Heng threw his backpack to the desk and then threw himself on the bed.

At this moment, he didn't have to think about what happened in the previous copy, and he didn't need to guess the minds of the people around him. This is probably the meaning of home.

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Zhang Heng slept until ten o'clock, then had breakfast and began to help his grandfather clean up before the new year. They first started from the study, turned out the stuffed gadgets one by one, wiped them clean, and then classified them.

Zhang Heng also flipped under the bookcase to a still unsealed BB machine. He was a little hesitant about how to deal with it. At this time, he saw the grandfather on the other side standing suddenly. On the other side, holding a photo album, he was lost in meditation.

Zhang Heng put down the BB machine and walked over.

This album should be quite a year old. The photos in it have turned yellow, but you can still see the appearance of the people on it. They are a girl with a sweet smile and a boy with a serious face.

"She looks beautiful." Zhang Hengdao.

"Yes, so I always say that she has a bad eye. There were many young men pursuing her, but she chose me in the end." My grandfather wiped his glasses and sighed, "at that time, I was very ordinary in all aspects of school. I was just a bookworm who didn't understand the amorous feelings. I can still remember that I was too nervous when taking photos. The people in the photo studio let me relax a little, but I couldn't laugh at all. I had to take this picture with her. Later, she always said that I looked very airs at that time. ”

while my grandfather was talking, a picture slipped out of the album.

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