Till death let us meet

Shen Feng looked at his phone, it was still early, and he had to come in the afternoon to re-spray the disinfectant for the third time, so why not go to the courier site to get Zhang Yang's things back.

Sitting in the car, he poured half a cup of lukewarm water from a paint-stained thermos.The heat preservation effect of this kettle is not very good. The boiling water just put in in the morning has become lukewarm now.

His throat was inexplicably thirsty, but this kind of warm water was just right, Shen Feng drank all the warm water, probably because he drank too much, he coughed violently.Chen Feng, who choked almost to the point of tears, put down the lid of the cup in embarrassment.

He closed his eyes to stop the irritation from the cough.But the scene of Zhang Yang wearing a white dress and pink high heels emerged in his mind.

I don't understand at all why Zhang Yang likes to wear girls' clothes. For twin brothers, they look exactly like himself.

He is tall, with broad shoulders, but his legs are already one meter long. Yue Jin once curiously helped Shen Feng measure the length of his legs.With such a tough appearance, it can't be equated with beauty and cuteness in women's clothing.

What did he think, Zhang Yang, what kind of life did he live, and how did he grow up.Although he is no longer alive, it is obvious that there should still be nostalgia for him, otherwise he would not be around.

Shen Feng lit a cigarette, and then covered the lid of the cup that was put aside. The insulation effect of the thermos is too bad. If you don't even close the lid, it will take another hour, no, about half an hour, It will be completely cold water.

After taking a few puffs of cigarettes, Shen Feng didn't care about the choking smell of inferior cigarettes. He was used to the accompaniment of this smell, and would feel uncomfortable without it.

There was still a small half left, and Shen Feng directly snuffed it out with his fingers. He often does physical work, and the skin on the fingertips has already formed a thick layer of yellow calluses. Pain, probably because the cocoon blunts the sense of pain.

After starting the car, as soon as Shen Feng stepped on the accelerator, the broken Jinbei van drove towards the exit, and the dust rolled up a small yellow whirlwind where the wheels passed.

Shen Feng could easily find the Rufengda station at No. 16 Zhuangyuan Road.This place is located at the junction of urban and rural areas, and there is a farmer's market nearby, so the phenomenon of vehicles parked randomly is quite serious.

Shen Feng searched for a long time but couldn't find a place to park. In the end, he retreated nearly 100 meters and parked the car at the door of an abandoned shop opposite with a locked curtain.

The inside and outside of Rufengda are all piled up with couriers, probably because the Double Eleven is approaching, the couriers are almost piled up into a hill.

Outside the courier point, a man was loading the courier into the electric tricycle, and a female staff member was on duty inside, scanning the courier number.

When Shen Feng walked into the site, the female staff member raised her head and looked at the person who walked in.The moment she saw Shen Feng, she showed a surprised expression.

"Zhang Yang, where have you been these days? I don't answer your phone calls. Are you still doing work? Double Eleven is coming soon. If you continue to work, I can give you a raise." The female employee stopped the phone in her hand. Work, stand up.

Only then did Shen Feng realize that the other party was a middle-aged woman with obvious wrinkles on the corners of her lips and eyes.

"I'm not Zhang Yang, I'm his brother." It's just that Zhang Yang himself doesn't know this brother. Thinking of this, Shen Feng felt a little melancholy, "I heard that he still has something left here, so I'll get it."

"It's nothing... if you don't come, I'll probably throw it away." The middle-aged woman mumbled and walked to the back room, then took out a black plastic bag, which looked like a garbage bag. If Shen Feng didn't come, it might really be a garbage bag.

"Everything is inside, it doesn't matter if you take it or not." The woman looked at Shen Feng, and glanced at his sturdy body and callused hands, "We are short of couriers recently, do you want to try it?" , the salary will be relatively high. You can earn [-] a month."

The woman obviously saw that Shen Feng was also a manual laborer, so she began to lobby Shen Feng to join the courier brother's army.

Shen Feng shook his head, didn't look at the things in the plastic bag, and was about to pick it up and leave, "I have a job." When he reached the door, he stopped again.

"Huh? Do you have anything else to do?" The woman obviously misunderstood Shen Feng's intention to stop, "I haven't owed Zhang Yang's salary, and he won't come if he doesn't say hello for half a month. The boss is working hard, and the first half of the salary will be used as compensation for my loss!"

"I don't want money, I just want to ask, Zhang Yang..." Shen Feng frowned and organized his words, "What was he like when he was working here?"

"What..." the woman muttered for a while, then raised her head and looked at the quotation on the wall, "He is very hardworking and doesn't talk much, but he works very hard, never complains, and doesn't talk nonsense when he works overtime , is a capable lad. But..."

"but?"

"He's a little strange, he knows a lot about women's things, what brand of clothes is good, what brand of necklace looks good and cheap, what brand of shoes don't pinch your feet and so on," my girlfriend half frowned, showing an expression of thinking , "I asked him how he knew so clearly. He said that his girlfriend sold these things in the mall."

"But I've never met his girlfriend." The woman added, she sat down again, and began to scan and sort the barcodes on each package.

"Okay, thank you." Shen Feng thanked the woman and left Zhui Fengda's site.

A large plastic bag was dumped by Shen Feng on the passenger seat of the van.It's all bits and pieces and unimportant clutter.

Sweat-stained and yellowed Zhuifengda work T-shirt, a severely worn green plastic water bottle, a box of half-eaten cold medicine, hardened dirty towels, two packs of instant noodles that have expired for half a year, and one tube is more than half used Colorless lip balm, large enamel bowls, some rusty spoons...

"Probably throw them away." Shen Feng said to himself, and packed up all the sundries.

At this time, a small piece of paper floated down from the stiff towel and landed on the floor mat in the car.

Shen Feng picked up the dirty little piece of paper and found it was a business card.

"Xinsu Psychological Counseling Center, Dr. Xie Li..."