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The next morning, Su Shen was miraculously not late.

Song Hailin sat on the threshold and hadn't finished his bowl of pimple soup when he saw Su Shen leave the house, "It's early today." He called to Su Shen.

"Morning." Su Shen drooped his eyelids weakly, as if he hadn't woken up.

Song Hailin pushed him all the way, and student Su Tiedan'er slept soundly all the way, thinking while sleeping, it is actually quite good to have a full-time driver.

As soon as he entered the classroom, Song Hailin saw Gu Yan sitting on the seat staring at them from a distance, and found that Song Hailin was also looking at him and quickly lowered his head, his eyes were full of embarrassment.

Song Hailin was still wondering what he was doing, when he returned to his seat, there was a plastic game console on the table, which looked quite new.He laughed all of a sudden, trying to figure out whose handwriting it was with his little finger.

Gu Yan, it's really interesting.

Talent.

He didn't play this kind of game console in elementary school, okay?

He pressed it a few times, and played the mentally handicapped game with this game console for the whole class, out of nostalgia.

Seeing Song Hailin playing the game console, Gu Yan breathed a sigh of relief, with a very pleased expression on his face, as if he finally married his 40-year-old daughter.

Two classes passed, Su Shen didn't mention anything about the Internet cafe at all, Song Hailin fidgeted fidgeting while playing the game console.

The music played during the inter-class exercise outside was played from the loudspeaker, and the students reluctantly walked out of the classroom door. The fat man next to him poked Song Hailin, "This game console belongs to Gu Yaner, right?" , why is he willing to play with you?"

Song Hailin continued to play and ignored him.

"I heard that another classmate will be transferred from our class." Fatty didn't have the slightest insight, "I always hoped to be a girl when you transferred here, but it turned out not to be. You said this time I will say the opposite, Will there be a girl?"

"Maybe, you can try it." Song Hailin said.

Big Ni Ni was walking from class to class in the corridor, driving students down.When he reached the gate of the third class, he yelled: "Song Hailin, Zhou Xun! What are you doing, come down and do exercises for me!"

Song Hailin raised his leg, raised his ankle and said, "Teacher, look at my foot is hurt."

Big Ni Ni scolded him, "There is a lot of shit and urine on the lazy donkey."

It just so happened that the beautiful teacher passed by, and laughed and patted him on the shoulder: "You are using nonsense, I don't teach Chinese, and I know that the nonsense you are talking about does not make sense!"

"At least I can't move and say fart." Big Ni Ni shouted back, pointing at the fat man by the way, "Zhou Xun! If you are fast in your legs and feet, just get off and do exercises for me!"

The fat man looked aggrieved at Big Ni Ni's firecracker, and ran down quickly.

Su Shen glanced at Song Hailin and asked, "What's going on."

Song Hailin said in a low voice: "Yesterday, the family put a nine-toothed rake beside the wheat stack, and they stabbed it without paying attention."

Nine-tooth rake...

Su Shen smiled.

"But it's nothing." Song Hailin jumped a few times, "I just don't want to go down and do exercises."

The athletes' march outside finally stopped, and then a female voice yelled, "The Ninth National Radio Gymnastics for Primary School Students, Colorful Sunshine, Now -".

"Listen, what do you mean by national radio gymnastics for elementary school students?" Song Hailin pointed to the outside, "A group of 1.7-by-1.8-meter men who are about to grow up are dancing radio gymnastics with elementary school students. Do you believe that she is so red?"

Su Shen smiled. Qingxiang No. [-] Middle School and the elementary school next door have always shared the same horn and the same playground. It is no surprise to him that elementary school students, junior high school students, and high school students crowded together to do stretching exercises on the playground. , but when you think about it, it's really funny.

He smiled and said, "Just be content with it. Some people don't have a chance if they want to go down to do exercises. You don't even think you can do exercises."

Just after saying this, Song Hailin's face froze.

Seeing his expression, Su Shen immediately explained, "I didn't mean, I, I mean, maybe someone else...fuck."

He cursed again, "Fuck."

Obviously, he should be more concerned about this matter, but in the end he tried his best to explain to others here.

The loudspeakers outside were just playing the "Nod Movement".

Hearing this, Su Shen laughed too, "That's right, no one would want to go down to do exercises. It's too stupid."

Song Hailin hesitated and asked, "What about you...?"

Su Shen didn't say a word, but gave him a look, no!Too stupid!In no mood!

He rested his elbows on the window sill, pointed to the clouds outside, and said to Song Hailin, "Look at the clouds outside."

Song Hailin looked out along the way.

"Did you see it?" Su Shen said, "Does it look very free? Actually, they are not. They are bound by the wind, no matter which way they go, they are not controlled by themselves."

He took a deep breath, and tapped his thigh with the tip of his finger, "People are less free than clouds, all people are not free, not just me. Maybe I was imprisoned in a smaller place, but Confinement is confinement, regardless of size."

"Don't you have any idea at all?" Song Hailin's life environment brought him from a young age, and he has never accepted his fate. Youwo's ​​life made him less afraid of this society. In the status quo, he was in a state of peace and leisure, which he had only seen when he was learning classical Chinese.

"Thoughts..." Su Shen imitated Goudaner and let out a "grunt" sound from his throat, "Man, who hasn't any ideas yet, just think about it in your heart."

He subconsciously wanted to get a piece of candy, but only found a bag of chocolates, sighed, and didn't eat it.

After a pause for a while, Su Shen continued: "I've been like this ever since I could remember. You are normal, you are not normal."

After he finished speaking, he seemed to remember something happy, and added, "I sympathize with you."

Song Hailin had nothing to say.

Even I almost started to sympathize with myself.Su Shen is really a big talker, with such a good eloquence, it would be a shame not to be the leader of a cult.

"Me too," Song Hailin said, "sympathize with us."

Song Hailin's dumbfounded look is quite festive.

Su Shen's mood suddenly brightened a lot. He took out a small mobile phone from his schoolbag, pressed it a few times, and raised his head and said to Song Hailin, "Do you dare to skip class? I'll take you to the Internet cafe."

"It's up to me to ask you, aren't you a good student?"

"Dare." Su Shen replied solemnly.

As soon as the two who skipped class arrived downstairs, they saw Teacher Jia leading a girl walking towards them. They couldn't avoid it. Who knew that the girl suddenly pointed in another direction. After a few words, he led her to turn a corner.

Song Hailin breathed a sigh of relief.

It's just that the girl followed Teacher Jia and smiled back when the teacher was not paying attention.

Song Hailin didn't know where this so-called Internet cafe was until he arrived at Zhe Zhe Meat Shop.

He circled around Tian Zhe's not-so-sturdy square-headed car several times, and Goudan wrapped around his feet like the moon around the sun, "Are you sure you want to drive this thing to county seat?"

"Do you like to follow or not, anyway, we don't have a computer in this small place." Tian Zhe looked at Goudaner's obsequious look, and got angry.

Su Shen opened the rear door by herself, supported the car seat with her hand and sat in, then stretched out her hand and snapped the small concealed buckle on one side of the wheelchair, put both hands together in the middle, folded the wheelchair and dragged it in. in the car.

"Can't go yet?" Su Shen said through the car window to the two people outside who were confronting each other because of their dog eggs.

Tian Zhe gave Song Hailin a sideways glance from the corner of his eye, and got into the driver's seat.

Song Hailin opened the rear door from the other side, squeezed behind Su Shen and his wheelchair.

Su Shen leaned back in the chair and said softly, "Go ahead."

Song Hailin closed the car door all of a sudden, "No."

The word "no" was suddenly drowned in the lingering hum of the engine.

The mountain road is difficult to walk, the bumps and bumps along the way can bounce people from the seat to the roof of the car, bumped halfway, and bumped into a nearly vertical ramp, Song Hailin was always worried that this eighth-hand car was on the road Scattered into a pile of scattered scrap iron.

Su Shenda slept with his eyes closed from the moment he got in the car, no matter which direction he was bumped on the road, there was no sign of him waking up.

Song Hailin and Su Shen were squeezed by the wheelchair to the place close to the door of the car, with their arms touching each other. Coupled with the stumbling on the mountain road, Song Hailin suddenly blushed a little.Exactly why I blushed, I can't say.

The front suddenly turned left, and because of inertia, Su Shen leaned toward Song Hailin, and when the car resumed going straight, his head suddenly rested on Song Hailin's shoulder.

Song Hailin didn't dare to move, didn't even dare to turn his head, only dared to look at the top of his head from the corner of his eye.

Afraid of making a small move, Su Shen moved his head away.

Turning the corner, the road changed back to the original pockmarked avenue, with several pits in succession, which could bounce people out of their seats every time.Seeing that it was shaking, Su Shen's head knocked off his shoulder, he quickly reached out to protect his head lightly, and at the same time used a little bit of strength to wrap it around his shoulder.

Tian Zhe glanced back inadvertently from the rearview mirror, and smiled.

As soon as he entered the viaduct in the county seat, Su Shen opened his eyes on time. After seeing himself leaning on Song Hailin's shoulder, he hurriedly moved a little to the left in embarrassment.

Song Hailin moved his shoulders on purpose, making Su Shen even more embarrassed.

Tian Zhe parked the car in front of a small Internet cafe, and Song Hailin asked before getting out of the car, "Do you need an ID card here?"

Tian Zhe glanced at him strangely, "If you go in and ask that, you must."

"You don't have an ID card?" Su Shen asked.

Song Hailin shook his head.

"Then you go in and give the money directly to the boss, just say to drive for a few hours, and don't say anything else." Su Shen half-lidded, as if he hadn't woken up, and his tone was lazy, "Pretend you're a Just look like a local, can you speak a dialect?"

"Understood, you go." Song Hailin said in dialect.

After he closed the car door, Su Shen pursed her lips through the car window and said with a smile, "You'd better not talk too much, your dialect is really not authentic."

"Hey you..." Tian Zhe suddenly said to Su Shen before starting the car, "Forget it."

"What about me?" Su Shen rolled his eyelids at him.

Tian Zhe looked at him from the rearview mirror, "Why don't you say that you are Goudan'er's real father, this expression is so fucking exactly the same, you deserve a beating."

"Go to the bus station at Nantou." Su Shen didn't answer his words, like the second uncle, he tilted his head and closed his eyes after commanding.

What a fucking dad.

Tian Zhe muttered bitterly.

Both father and son are second uncles.

Before the two of them arrived at the station, a text message came to Su Shen's mobile phone, just a few words - QQ milk tea.

Is this some kind of code?

QQ milk tea, QQ, milk tea?

"QQ milk tea." Su Shen muttered.

"What?" Tian Zhe asked while driving in front.

"Send me a text message, just four words, QQ milk tea."

"QQ milk tea?" Tian Zhe also muttered, and after turning another corner, he was at the main entrance of the bus station. He suddenly pointed outside and said, "Is that the milk tea shop?"

There are four large characters written on the sign of the milk tea shop, QQ milk tea.

Su Shen scolded, "This man could die if he said a few more words."

Facing the door, sat a young man wearing black-rimmed glasses, with sunken cheeks and a small tattoo on his neck. Before Su Shen entered the door, he almost concluded that this person was the boy who delivered the courier.

After the man saw Su Shen, he stood up and took a few steps forward, "Su Shen, right?"

Only then did Su Shen see that he was wearing a fat black printed T-shirt and a pair of ripped jeans covered with various chains, like a rock youth.

"I'm Qu Shiran." He introduced himself.

"Which 'qú' and which 'yì'?" Su Shen slowly rowed to the edge of the table.

Qu Shiran took a sip of the pearl milk tea made from milk tea powder that cost three yuan a cup, chewed the pearls and said, "Why don't you ask which 'Ran' it is?"

Su Shen didn't speak.

There was a small drop of water on the corner of the table, Qu Shiran dipped his finger in it, and wrote "Qi Shiran" on the table.

"shī." Su Shen read.

"Yì." Qu Shi ran back, "Shi Shiran, Shi."

Su Shen was about to speak, but Qu Shiran continued like a rush: "Written as shī, pronounced as yì. Whether you have experience in classical Chinese or literature, "Shide Xishan Banquet Travel Notes", just do it."

Su Shen wanted to explain to him the fallacies in the transliteration of "Shi" and "Yi", but she didn't say anything.

The two of them were able to hold their breath, and they came in to discuss the name issue for a long time, but neither of them brought up the serious matter.

Qu Shiran shook his cup of cheap pink milk tea, and continued drinking after shaking the precipitated milk tea powder.

In the end, Su Shen couldn't bear it anymore, took out the newspaper and photos, put them on the table, and tapped them a few times with his fingers.

Qu Shiran then took the photo in his hand, pointed to the three people above and said, "Do you know when this photo was taken?"

Su Shen didn't speak, and waited for him to continue.

"Ten years ago,...to be precise, 11 years ago—that is, the year before your parents were in a car accident, it was left in an interview."

"Records of miners." Su Shen said.

It says on the back of the photo.

"Yes, the topic of that interview was the memoir of a miner. This man is my father." Qu Shiran pointed to the dark-faced middle-aged man in the photo, "Later, a mine disaster occurred, and none of the miners in the mine survived. The time, before your parents had a car accident...not more than five days, I don't know the exact time, but five days ago my father was still in contact with the family. "

"It's too subjective for you to connect these two things." Su Shen looked at the milk tea powder sinking in his cup again, "And, you were only so old at that time."

Qu Shi smiled, "How old are you?"

"My mother has been brooding over this incident. Most of the families of the miners have received huge compensation and have chosen to keep their mouths shut. However, how much money is not enough to buy a life, isn't it?" Qu Shiran's lenses were a bit reflective , making it difficult to see what his eyes look like, "When we were sorting out the relics, we found a mobile phone that my father carried with him. There was a distress message in it, which was sent to a person whose remark was 'Editor Su'. The call record There are many, but none of them are typed out.”

Edited by Su.

"It wasn't until a while ago that I needed to write a thesis on typical cases of car accidents. When I searched for information, I found an old newspaper by accident. Then I matched the number of 'Editor Su' with the previous commemorative photo." Qu Shiran said, "I suspect that the car accident that year was not an accident, and the mine accident also has other hidden reasons."

Not an accident.

These four words were what he was most afraid of hearing.If that's the case, he doesn't even know what to do with himself.All the arguments made during class exercises and Song Hailin had to be based on fate. If it was not an accident, then all the sufferings he experienced were artificially imposed out of thin air.

To be honest, it is unacceptable.

But every person will always have some ideas.

The good hope that they can be better, and the imperfect hope that they can become perfect.

"You have no basis." Su Shen said lightly.

"Yes." Qu Shiran smiled, "I know the cause and effect of the mine disaster, and I'm not just guessing about the nature of the car accident, but I can't tell you everything I know before confirming our cooperative relationship."

"Cooperation?" Su Shen asked, "What do you want to cooperate with me?"

"Bring to justice." Qu Shiran said, "If I'm right, your parents left a copy of the most critical evidence, and I need to get it."

This piece of evidence is probably the culprit who killed your parents.He didn't say this sentence.

"I didn't hear the meaning of cooperation," Su Shen said, "I didn't get any profit from it."

"Yes." The light reflected on Qu Shiran's glasses flickered, "The truth, I can tell you the truth, and I can make our enemies..."

He didn't go on.

"I don't believe you." Su Shen said.

After speaking, he turned around in the wheelchair and walked outside.

Walking to the door, he asked softly, "Bring to justice, do you really believe in the law?"

Qu Shiran laughed out loud, "I don't believe it, that's why I've searched for so many years, and that's why I came here to meet you."

"I don't believe it either." Su Shen dropped such an ambiguous sentence, and walked out of the milk tea shop without saying cooperation or non-cooperation.

Qu Shiran put all the newspapers and group photos on the table into his pocket, drank the last bit of milk tea in the cup, shook the few remaining pearls underneath, and muttered, "It's a pity, I didn't eat it."