Chapter 281

Zhang Ke sometimes ends his company's business earlier and usually doesn't go home directly. He first goes to xinjinyuan, the staff dormitory of the post and telecommunications office. Recently, seven or eight of his mother's ten people will be there. Even if there is no one in the new house, he can take a rest in the western building next door. After the late sunny New Year's day, Liang Gezhen moved into the small foreign building in xinjinyuan. Liang Gezhen also planned to move in before the Spring Festival. However, Zhang Zhifei was not in a hurry. He lived spacious enough now. His original residence was closer to his daughter Zhang Mei's school.

On the evening of February 7, there was light snow in the sky. Zhang Ke thought that Xu Si would go back to Haizhou these days. These days he has insisted on driving by himself, so as not to drive Fu Jun away after Xu Si came back, which is suspected of hiding his ears.

With the rotation of the cassette, Qi Qin's slightly sad song came out gently. It has the sad beauty of walking alone in the desolate grassland. It feels disappointed, but it is quiet. It is really suitable for one to listen alone in the snow night.

Zhang Ke began to listen to Qi Qin's songs in 1993. Those pure, lonely and lonely voices accompanied him for 15 spring and autumn. The reason why Zhang Ke wanted to help Jiang Daier realize her dream was to hear the feeling of purity, loneliness and loneliness from her voice. It was impossible to imagine what a pure and lonely soul was imprisoned under her peerless face and perfect body!

In 1995, Qi Qin and Wang Zuxian were still models of love in the world. The winter of 1997 was a frustrating winter for Zhang Ke. At that time, Tang Jing had only been abroad for half a year, but Chen Ning had not appeared. He was with several girls and didn't feel it. Instead, he confused his mind. Zhang Ke asked Du feila to go to Qi Qin's concert. Zhang Ke sat in front. The people next to him fought hard and waved a lighted lighter. When Qi Qin sang about winter for the third time. The whole audience shouted: "Wang Zuxian..." Zhang Ke looked at Qi Qin with tears in his eyes. At this time, Zhang Ke still remembers seeing an exclusive interview with Qi Qin on TV in 2004, that is, eight years later. At that time, he could quietly and suddenly talk about his breakup with Wang Zuxian. When Zhang Ke saw the interview, there was an unspeakable shock. He suddenly felt that the years were passing and the people were getting old.

Holding the steering wheel, he passed through the staff dormitory area of the post office, turned from the neigang gate into the real new Jinyuan, looked at the lights on in the new house, and Zhang Ke couldn't help but want to park the car quietly in front of the house and sit quietly in the car and listen to children's songs.

Back in 1994, with a young body but no young heart, I often miss the past events that have never happened. These past events may not happen again. After all, it is another part of my life. Although it is full of setbacks, it is not a place without nostalgia.

After a long time, Zhang Ke noticed that there was a cluster of new cars parked in front of the building where Wanqing lived. The silver gray body had the style of a sports car, and the side lines were very sharp. Zhang Ke instantly recognized this Volvo that was not localization until ten years later

S40, even if it is made in China ten years later, is also the pinnacle of the C-class car. It is probably at the same level as BMW III series and Audi A4.

Zhang Ke is also very concerned about cars these days. He doesn't know that Volvo has launched S40; Such a car was parked in front of the building where Wanqing lived. Zhang Ke first thought that Xie Jiannan might come and be teased again. However, through her own window, Wanqing chatted with her mother. They didn't notice that Zhang Ke's car had been parked outside the house. Zhang Ke thought that Wanqing must have brought it to her mother to discuss how to decorate the room.

The temperature has dropped sharply in recent days, and the kindergarten has a holiday in advance. Zhitong has returned to the provincial capital to Xu Xueping and Zhou Shuhui.

In the building where Wanqing lives, except for the nanny, Zhang Ke doesn't look like a guest. Zhang Ke is a little strange. He turns off the stereo, pushes the door and gets out of the car. The outdoor temperature is really low. When he suddenly gets out of the car, Zhang Ke almost shrinks his head.

Zhang Ke went up the steps and rang the doorbell. Although the new house was equipped with an intelligent response system, from Zhang Ke's experience, he knew that even in 1995, the intelligent response system could do better. However, considering that my uncle's Hongyuan Industry was still a county construction team more than a year ago, it's good to have such a sense.

Liang Gezhen looked out and saw that it was Zhang Ke. As she came to open the door, she said, "don't you have a key?"

"I haven't officially lived in yet. Who brings the key?" other furniture is not complete. The air conditioner was installed first. The indoor temperature is quite high. I took off my coat in the evening. I was only wearing a royal blue cashmere sweater decorated with non lure steel decorative bolts. Zhang Ke smiled at her and asked her, "whose is the Volvo parked outside your house?"

"Here you are." Wanqing smiled and pointed to Zhang Ke.

"For me?" Zhang Ke pointed to his nose and asked in some doubt.

"Today, don't you have your own car?" Wanqing narrowed her eyes and smiled. Her plump and bright face was as white as the bright moon.

Zhang Ke turned back and asked her mother, "what date is it today, February 7?"

"The car outside is for Xiaoke. It won't indulge him too much?" Liang Gezhen was also surprised and said with a smile: "thanks to Wanqing remembering Xiaoke's birthday, we are used to giving him a bowl of longevity noodles in the first month."

The Spring Festival in 1996 was particularly late. Zhang Ke's birthday was on February 7 on the Gregorian calendar. It was only half a month before the Spring Festival. Zhang Ke was used to the birthday of the lunar calendar. He didn't realize that he could officially own a car from today on.

Zhang Ke opened his mouth. He planned to book a car for himself recently. Unexpectedly, Wanqing had already prepared it for him. He was surprised and asked Wanqing, "how do you know I like this car?"

"Didn't you read a magazine about Volvo the other day? Just as Volvo launched its first four door sports car, I asked my classmates in Europe to order one..."

Zhang Ke patted his head, smiled and said, "thank you, sister Wanqing. I didn't know that sister Wanqing would give me a car too early. I read the magazine that reported Lamborghini..."

"Lamborghini?" Liang Gezhen repeated the pronunciation, "what car?"

Wanqing smiled, her shining eyes fixed on Zhang Ke, with emotions that could not be expressed in front of Liang Gezhen, flashing in her eyes, and said softly, "you won't like it."

Zhang Ke pointed his finger and nodded his forehead. His sex is really unable to drive the Lamborghini with a windy shape, nor can he speed more than 300 kilometers per hour on the highway. Both suffered two car accidents. For Zhang Ke, the safety performance of the car is his favorite, but there are few bright models of Volvo cars before S40. Zhang Ke threw the key of his car to his mother and said, "you haven't just got your driving license. Drive back later. I'll try a new car with sister Wanqing. Maybe I'll invite sister Wanqing to have a drink outside to celebrate her birthday..."

"It's so late, what car to try and what wine to drink..." before Liang Gezhen finished, Zhang Ke took Wanqing out. He shook his head reluctantly, but he was not sure to drive the outside car back alone. He called Zhang Zhixing and asked him to pick her up. In fact, the new house has been almost decorated. You can live in it at night. Although you won't wantonly do housewarming, you have to choose a good day before you can officially check in.

Wanqing leaned over and helped insert the car key. Zhang Ke turned the car key to start, listened to the engine start slightly, smelled the smell of fresh leather, and Zhang Ke drove out of the new Jinyuan with the steering wheel.

It was cold and cold. Although the night was not deep, there were few pedestrians on the road. I only heard the slight sound of the engine shaking. I pulled the speed slightly on Chengshan road. S40 did not win with speed. The maximum speed was about 200 kilometers per hour, but it was most in line with Zhang Ke's mind.

"Thank you, Wanqing..." Zhang Ke parked his car on the road teeth and stopped at a street lamp post that had been turned off. The road light in the distance was very weak. Zhang Ke asked Wanqing, "do you want to borrow my arms for you?"

With a gentle smile on her lips, Wanqing didn't speak. She moved to Zhang Ke and leaned against his body.

Zhang Ke opened the skylight and lowered the seat. They lay on their backs side by side. They could see the cold moon outside the window. They leaned on their bodies and didn't feel cold.

Accustomed to the weak light, Zhang Ke looked at the plump and charming face of Wanqing. She felt that Zhang Ke was looking at her. She also turned her head. There was no soft tenderness in her bright eyes. There was no intense burning of * *, but the softest place in her heart was full of unspeakable tenderness, and her calm state of mind like water set off some waves. Wanqing enjoys this feeling very much. She doesn't have to worry that the strong fire of * * will destroy everything irresistibly. Looking at Zhang Ke's deep black eyes flashing slightly, her face is also charming for no reason.

Zhang Ke stretched out his hand and put it under Wanqing's neck. He asked her to rest her arm and smell the nice smell of shampoo from her hair. He couldn't help but feel confused. He gently pulled her face and pecked at her delicate red lips.

"My parents don't take my birthday seriously. They haven't officially received a birthday present yet."

"Then I remember to give you a birthday present every year." Wanqing smells Zhang Ke's strong and manly breath. She breathes a little disorderly. She gently folds her hands on Zhang Ke's chest and feels his heart beating strongly. "Others will remember your Lunar birthday. I'll help you celebrate your Gregorian birthday."

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