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Apartment 33|699 (1)
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The calm Zong Ying tried so hard to maintain was about to collapse in an instant, but reality did not allow her to feel discouraged. It's getting closer and closer to six o'clock in the morning, it is undoubtedly irresponsible to leave Sheng Qingrang here.
Grandma probed and asked what was wrong, Zong Ying said "the car seems to be broken", and immediately pushed the door and got out of the car to check.
The two people in the car were helpless in the face of this unexpected situation. They could only watch her work. Grandma said to Sheng Qingrang a little worriedly, "I don't know if Zong Ying can handle it alone, or you can help?"
Sheng Qingrang basically didn't know anything about Hyundai cars. He stubbornly unfastened his seat belt and was about to get out of the car when his grandmother suddenly grabbed his left shoulder from behind.
The old man was very strong and said, "Since you can't drive, you probably won't be able to repair the car either... Let's just sit."
Sheng Qingjang could only sit down again, and grandma handed over a bag of melon seeds: "Are you hungry? Do you want to eat melon seeds?"
Sheng Qingrang quickly waved his hand: "Thank you, I'm not hungry."
Grandma pulled out another bag of potato chips from the shopping bag: "Young people should like to eat this now, do you want it?"
Sheng Qingrang waved his hand in embarrassment, glanced outside the car, and saw Zong Ying hurriedly turned back.
Zong Ying opened the car door, reached in and took the mobile phone from the stand, and then quickly dialed a rescue call to go out.
She closed the car door when she called, and there was no sound inside the car. She could only see that she was contacting someone with her head down .
Grandma looked at her and said to herself, "It's really printed in the same mold as Xiaoman..."
Sheng Qing made Wen Yan suddenly think of the black hard-covered booklet in Zong Ying's bedroom.
He guessed that the Xiaoman that grandma said should be Zong Ying's mother. All his impressions of Yan Man came from photos and news, but based on these alone, he could understand why his grandmother would say this, because it was indeed very similar, both in appearance and demeanor.
Grandma suddenly said to him at this time: "Zong Ying is quite safe in doing things, don't you think?"
Sheng Qing let being dragged back to his senses, and sincerely replied: "Yes."
After he finished speaking, he looked out of the car window, seeing that she seemed to have picked up the phone, turned around and strode into the service area, leaving only a back view for them.
Sheng Qingrang looked at the farther and farther back, and actually took the initiative to ask his grandmother, "Is Zong Ying's birthday on September 14th?"
Grandma didn't know why he suddenly asked this, but she nodded and said, "That's right, how do you know?"
After being confirmed, Sheng Qingrang did not show joy, but his eyes dimmed. He replied perfunctorily: "I knew it by accident."
9.14 is the date when Zong Ying came to this world and the date when her mother left this world.
A starting point, an ending point reads; [Greek mythology] Hades.
The Mobius ring printed with the numbers also seems to have a new interpretation and meaning.
During a series of inquiries such as "How old are you this year?", "How did you meet Tong Zongying?", "Why are you in such a hurry to go back to Shanghai so late?" that figure.
Covered by the vast night, the square in the service area looks extraordinarily empty, as if she is the only one left in the world, growing stubbornly down-to-earth and solving all the troubles alone, which is a kind of indomitable tenacity.
She handled things decisively and neatly, as if she was handsome no matter what she did, Sheng Qingrang was thinking when Zong Ying suddenly came over.
When he was about to get to the car, Zong Ying stopped again and picked up the phone——
It was Xue Xuanqing who called. She yawned over there and said, "I can really get through. I thought you didn't plan to answer my call."
"looking for me?"
Xue Xuanqing said, "I've rested for the past two days. I was so bored with my grandma that I wanted to ask if you've returned to Shanghai. I'll go and play with you when I get back."
Zong Ying didn't answer and asked, "Is your grandma's house in Kunshan?"
Xue Xuanqing yawned again: "Yes."
Zong Ying raised his eyes and glanced at the sign in the service area: "So you plan to come to me now?"
Xue Xuanqing replied: "Have this plan, where are you?"
Zong Ying responded readily: "Shanghai-Nanjing Expressway Yangcheng Lake service area, my car broke down, come on."
Xue Xuanqing on the other end of the phone sat up abruptly. Before she had time to ask, Zong Ying had already hung up.
Zong Ying was so rude, it was simply uncharacteristic. But she was forced to be like this by just getting on a bad car at high speed?
Friends are in trouble and cannot help.
Although Xue Xuanqing was a little incomprehensible, he got up and took his coat and went out to get the car.
In September, the temperature difference between day and night gradually widened, and there was a pleasant coolness in the evening wind.
It takes about an hour to drive from Kunshan to the Yangcheng Lake service area; from the Yangcheng Lake service area to the Jing'an District of Shanghai, an hour and a half is enough if there is no congestion at night.
Zong Ying carefully counted the time—it was too late.
Xue Xuanqing is her planb. Before Xue Xuanqing called, she planned to wait for the rescue car to arrive before sending Sheng Qingrang back to Shanghai.
She wanted to breathe a sigh of relief, but she couldn't do anything. Finally, she opened the car door and sat in. She glanced at Sheng Qingrang and said, "There's still a lot of work to do when it's dawn. You go to sleep for a while, and I'll call you when the car arrives."
Seeing that she cared so much about Sheng Qingrang, grandma also helped: "Zong Ying is right, we two can make up for sleep during the day anyway. If you are busy with work, it is better not to stay up all night with us." The blanket also handed over: "You cover your legs, don't catch a cold."
The flattered Sheng Qing was overwhelmed for a moment, and he hurriedly said to his grandmother, "Just cover it up, I'm not sleepy."
"Why don't you look like you're not sleepy? You're blue under your eyes, and you can tell from a glance that you haven't slept well for many days. Young people's health is not such a desperate method. The work is endless, and health is the most valuable. ."
Grandma refuted it with reason and reason, and said, "Don't be stubborn, cover it up, and go to bed quickly."
Sheng Qing didn't answer, so she resorted to aggressive tactics: "You don't want to sleep, do you want me to let you sleep in the back seat?"
"No, no, no reads; The Legend of Yue Ye in the Sky." Sheng Qing asked him three times in a row, but in the end he could only take the blanket from the old man, covered it, closed his eyes and went to sleep.
Seeing this, Zong Ying reluctantly pursed her lips, but her grandmother winked with her as if she had succeeded, and said in a low voice, "Look, you're going to sleep now."
The inside of the car suddenly became extremely quiet, grandma crept down and lay down again, and Zong Ying also closed her eyes against the back of the seat.
When people are waiting, no matter how sleepy they are, they will never fall asleep. Therefore, as soon as the mobile phone moved, Zong Ying immediately opened her eyes and picked it up. She gave a very low "Hello", then carefully pushed the door and got out of the car, asking, "Are you there yet?"
Xue Xuanqing said in a carefree voice: "Of course I will call you when I arrive. Where is your broken car parked, why can't I see it?"
Zong Ying looked up and looked around, and said, "I see you, you drive north."
"Who is in the dark, can you tell the difference between the south, the east and the north, can you tell me to go left and right?"
"right hand side."
Xue Xuanqing finally saw her and pressed the car horn mercilessly. After a few beeps, grandma and Sheng Qingrang also woke up.
Zong Ying tilted his head and glanced, opened the door and said in the car, "Wait a minute."
She had just finished speaking, but Xue Xuanqing had already walked towards her quickly.
Xue Xuanqing said, "Aren't you alone?" She knew that Zong Ying took her grandmother to Nanjing to find relatives, so she must bring her grandmother when she came back, so Zong Ying's anxiety was explained, after all, it is not good for the elderly to stay on the highway ,But
Xue Xuanqing asked again: "What kind of expressway do you take the old man on in the middle of the night? What can't wait until tomorrow, are you stupid?"
Zong Ying replied: "I will explain to you later, you first..."
Xue Xuanqing didn't wait for her to finish speaking, when she bent down, she keenly noticed Sheng Qingrang sitting in the passenger seat. She stared at him fiercely, stood up and said, "It turns out that it's not just my grandmother. Do I have to take him on the road with me later? I don't even know his origins."
She didn't speak very loudly, but Zong Ying still pulled her aside and asked her sincerely, "He has something urgent and needs to get back to Shanghai before dawn. I hope you can take him back first."
"What about you and grandma?"
"We will wait for the rescue vehicle to arrive before leaving."
Xue Xuanqing became more and more difficult to understand. She really couldn't understand why Zong Ying thought so for a stranger.
She glanced at the car on the right and asked, "Who is he from you? As for what?"
Zong Ying thought about it: "I don't know what to say for now. In short, it is a very important person. Don't embarrass him."
When Zong Ying spoke, Xue Xuanqing kept staring at her face.
From her face, Xue Xuanqing could see the rare sincerity and helplessness. She really really asked for help, and she didn't joke at all.
Xue Xuanqing hesitated for a moment. Although she was reluctant, she finally replied, "Okay." She licked her lower lip and asked Zong Ying for a cigarette: "Come and give me one."
Zong Ying handed her a cigarette, Xue Xuanqing frowned when he lit it, lowered his head and took a puff and couldn't help pinching: "What kind of broken cigarette, it's sweet and greasy, and it actually smells like milk, it's not drinking milk!" She Looking down, he raised his head and asked Zong Ying: "You suddenly switched to women's cigarettes, aren't you planning to quit slowly?"
Zong Ying didn't hide it from her: "Yes, I'm trying to quit smoking."
Xue Xuanqing suddenly felt a sense of abandoned loneliness, but what she said was: "It's really not good to smoke. If it wasn't for the smell of the scene, I wouldn't want to smoke. Quit it, it's good to quit."
Having said that, she remembered that Zong Ying didn't smoke before, at least when Zong Ying first met, she didn't touch these reads; the fairy in the painting of rebirth.
If Zong Ying didn't know her, maybe he would never have the bad habit of smoking in his life.
She has always felt guilt towards Zong Ying. This guilt is not only related to smoking or not, it is hidden deeper and cannot be mentioned easily, and it also makes her gain and loss continue to intensify, so that she made some unreasonable things before. move.
Seeing her sudden silence, Zong Ying didn't ask the reason. He looked down at the time and said, "It's getting late, you can get on the road as soon as possible, okay?"
Xue Xuanqing recovered and looked towards the car: "Okay, you can ask him to come over, I'll wait there first."
After she finished speaking, she turned around and returned to her car. Zong Ying walked to the other side, opened the car door, bent over and said to Sheng Qingrang, "Mr. Sheng, come out."
Sheng Qing let him get off the car immediately, and Zong Ying said to him: "It takes less than two hours to drive from here to the French Concession, which should be enough time. But I'm not sure when the rescue car will come, so you and Xuan Qing's It's safest to go first, okay?"
Although it was in a tone of soliciting opinions, he had actually made a decision for Sheng Qingrang. Sheng Qingrang said, "Miss Zong can arrange anything."
He had full trust in her, and Zong Ying felt ashamed, but he didn't say anything, and pointed to Xue Xuanqing's car: "Over there."
Sheng Qing asked to follow her hand, Xue Xuanqing turned on the headlights, and honked the horn twice like a demonstration.
Zong Ying went with Sheng Qingrang, and when Sheng Qingzheng got into the co-pilot, she suddenly remembered something: "Wait a moment." After speaking, she immediately returned to her car and asked her grandmother, "The bag of snacks I bought before. Woolen cloth?"
Grandma was taken aback and handed over the shopping bag, only to see Zong Ying pick up the bag and run away without a word.
Grandma said "Hey—" and realized that Zong Ying's snacks were not bought for her.
Zong Ying asked Xue Xuanqing to open the car window and stuffed the full shopping bag into Sheng Qingrang, who was on the passenger side: "Be prepared."
Sheng Qingrang looked up, and suddenly saw her reaching in, reaching into the shopping bag and taking out two cans of beverages. She hooked her index finger hard, opened a pull tab, handed him a can, and then opened another can herself.
She held the drink can in her slender hands, and was silent for about three seconds, and said, "If you come back, no matter what, let me know." After speaking, she suddenly handed the drink can forward and touched him. The jar in his hand seems to be parting toast.
Then, she raised her head and drank most of it.
She didn't know when she would be able to see him, or even if she could see him again. Everything she wanted to talk about was in the drink can, in the sweet peach juice.
Sheng Qingrang noticed her worry and concern. He was very sure that his intuition was true, until the metal cans in his hand were covered with body temperature, and until Zong Ying finished drinking the whole can, he glanced at the dark night sky. The moon inside, turned his eyes to her, and said, "The moonlight is beautiful tonight, Miss Zong."
The eyes collided, and the muscles in Zong Ying's throat suddenly tightened, and the hand holding the can almost collapsed the aluminum can.
Xue Xuanqing couldn't stand it any longer: "Are you two in a relationship? Can you be happy? It's not parting from life or death."
Zong Ying turned his face away, finally pinched the deflated jar, and suddenly leaned over to Sheng Qingrang's ear, and whispered, "No matter what you think of, get out of the selection car before six o'clock. Please take care of yourself."
Although she was still worried that his sudden disappearance would cause unnecessary fright to others, her actions in the past two days were all acquiescence and acceptance of his appearance in her life, and even contacting her relatives and friends alone.
Her breath smelled of peach juice as she spoke.
But she straightened up immediately after speaking, Xue Xuanqing also closed the glass window at the same time, only the same scent reads faintly lingered in the jar in his hand; in the days of dressing up as the heroine's demon.
The car drove out of the parking lot in the service area, Sheng Qingrang turned his head to see that Zong Ying's figure was getting smaller and smaller under the dim yellow light, until he was completely invisible, and the little redness at the base of his ears gradually subsided.
Zong Ying walked back to the car, unlocked the phone, called up the player, and played a random song. The harmonica sounded unexpectedly empty and melodious.
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Grandma suddenly broke the atmosphere at this time: "You should give him that bag of food earlier. I thought it was bought for me, and I ate so much all the way. I'm so sorry."
Zong Ying quickly returned to his senses, turned his head and said, "There is another bag in the trunk for you, Ms. Fang."
Grandma suddenly said: "I'll just say, the bag just now is full of snacks that young talents like to eat."
Compared with this place, the atmosphere in Xue Xuanqing's car was far less peaceful.
After driving for a while, Xue Xuanqing asked, "It's been a long time since I haven't seen Mr. Sheng. Last time, your trousers were full of blood and smelled of gunpowder smoke. This time, your face is full of color. Are you a fool?"
When Xue Xuanqing spoke, the corner of the light swept across his face, asking rudely.
Sheng Qingrang denied: "It's just temporarily involved in some disputes."
His answer could not satisfy Xue Xuanqing, Xue Xuanqing simply pointed out: "There is something I need to confess, I extracted your DNA and fingerprints last time, but I found nothing, I can't confirm your identity, which makes me very uncomfortable. rest assured."
Sheng Qingrang asked, "Why do you do this, please?"
Xue Xuanqing said: "Because I think you are suspicious, so who are you?"
Sheng Qing let him calm down and replied, "I'm Zong Ying's friend."
Xue Xuanqing was a little annoyed, but she couldn't fry before the other party did fry.
After leaving the expressway and driving for a while, the horizon was dimly lit, and she asked again, "Why are you in such a hurry, are you catching the plane?"
Sheng Qing let it be wrong, and followed her: "Yes, but you can take me into the city. If you feel troublesome, you can get me off now, thank you very much."
Xue Xuanqing sneered: "Why do you feel troublesome?" She continued: "Help people to the end, send Buddha to West, I am so willing to help people, of course I have to take you to the airport. Go to Pudong or Hongqiao? Which? Terminal?"
Whether it is Hongqiao or Pudong, it is not very peaceful now.
Sheng Qingrang said, "Thank you, no need, just let me get off the bus now."
Xue Xuanqing felt more and more that he was a ghost, Yu Guang swept over and said, "Since you don't talk about it, then go to Pudong first? Anyway, it's almost there."
Sheng Qing made the whole person fall into a kind of anxiety that he tried to suppress, but Xue Xuanqing didn't make him feel better.
When the car arrived at Pudong Airport, it was still 20 minutes before 6:00 in the morning. Sheng Qingrang knew that if he dragged him further, he would probably disappear directly from the car, so he got off the car without a word and walked to the terminal immediately.
Xue Xuanqing parked the car and followed silently.
She finally saw Sheng Qing let him enter the men's bathroom, and nearly twenty minutes passed, but she did not see him come out.
Xue Xuanqing frowned. At this time, there were very few people in the hall. No one came in or out of the men's bathroom for a long time. She simply walked in. There was no one in front of the urinal. The doors of all the compartments were open. Jean's figure?
Could this person just disappear out of thin air? !
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