smell you

Song Zeyou waved desperately, waved a few times, saw that the helicopter seemed to be flying away, saw the red plastic bucket under the eaves, hurriedly ran over to pour the water, and then removed a bamboo pole from the drying rack , Put the plastic bucket on top and wave it up.

Sure enough, the helicopter spotted it and hovered over the house for a long time.

saved--

Song Zeyou breathed a sigh of relief.

If he put it on any longer, he was really afraid that something would happen to the fat man inside.

While the helicopter was in contact with various search and rescue forces to determine the coordinates, Song Zeyou wiped Li Zhexi with warm water to cool down his body temperature. Within two hours, he heard a few dogs barking in the distance.

Looking out from the small window, it was blocked by other buildings in the village, and no one could be seen, but the silence of this side was broken by the sound of people barking, dogs barking, and helicopter motors.

coming! !

Song Zeyou put the packed backpack on his back, took Li Zhexi's coat and equipment and secretly put it at the gate of the courtyard, so that the search and rescue team would find the fat man inside.

He walked to another exit of the village road by himself, where he climbed over the mountains and led to the neighboring county.

Although it was a big circle, at least no one knew that he had appeared in Lantian Village, which saved a lot of trouble.

At 03:30 in the afternoon, Song Zeyou got off the urban and rural bus at the station, his white T-shirt turned into a gray rag, and his sneakers were covered with mud.

His face was slumped, his clean hair became messy and greasy, his shoulders were crushed by the big travel bag, and he was like a refugee who escaped and returned alive.

Hauled a taxi back home, his family opened "Jiangxi Xiaochao", his parents were busy washing vegetables in the store, when they saw him, they were surprised: "Didn't you say that you went to a friend's house for a few days, why did you come back like this?" gone?"

"I'm so sleepy, don't call me even if the sky falls." Song Zeyou went upstairs to take a shower, fell into bed and fell asleep.

When he woke up, it was already past twelve noon the next day, if he wasn't really hungry, he really didn't bother to move.

Now my whole body is sore, like being run over by a car.

The sun was scorching outside, and yesterday's heavy rain did not bring much coolness.

Song Zeyou sat at the dining table near the counter in the store, devoured a bowl, and only made room for the second bowl to ask: "Mom, yesterday... did someone come to see me?"

A few days ago, there were policemen asking in the vicinity, maybe they have come to the door.

"It's strange to say that I don't usually see you have friends coming to play at home. Yesterday, the person who was looking for you pulled out one after another."

Song Zeyou sprayed out the rice in his mouth and coughed again and again.

"Who is looking for me? Anyone?"

"Such a big man, he eats like this. A friend of yours called here and asked why he couldn't get in touch with you. Also, at noon yesterday, the lawyer who lived in the opposite neighborhood asked you for something and packed two dishes , I didn’t even know that a person like him would eat Jiangxi Xiaochao.” Zeyou’s mother felt that it was very honorable to deal with such a prestigious person.

"lawyer?"

The lawyer's shrewd and capable face immediately appeared in Song Zeyou's mind. Every time he ran into him in the alley, he would nod to him, very polite and generous.

In front of the real white-collar workers, his pseudo-white-collar workers are actually quite embarrassing.

People drive nice cars and live in luxury houses...

In a new city like Xinshi, there is a huge gap between rich and poor.

On one side is a five-star hotel, on the other side is a luxury high-end community, and across the narrow road, this side is full of roadside stalls, food stalls, and low-rise old buildings.

The people coming and going on both sides are very different, if the lawyer's cars were not parked at this intersection, they would never have run into him.

People from two worlds have no intersection at all, so why did you find him?

Song Zeyou suddenly thought, maybe the lawyer sent the indictment for Tianhao International?

Fuck, this is the door.

"That's right, his shoes are spotless, and it's not easy to wear them in our store. He also left a phone number for you to add him on WeChat."

"OK, try your best. In addition to these—"

Zeyou's mother suddenly beamed with joy: "Last night, your aunt came."

Song Zeyou bowed his head and ate bitterly.

really--

"This time she interviewed another girl, who is said to be very beautiful, and she is definitely not very old."

Song Zeyou said with a painful face: "I can't even support myself!!!"

Marriage is a trifling matter.

In his previous life, he obeyed his parents' orders, and talked about several marriages according to the matchmaker's words. There were always accidents of one kind or another, and everything went wrong.

Until he was decapitated, he was still a bachelor.

In fact, after getting used to the activities in the imperial city, she understood what hypocrisy is, what is beauty and bones, and she has no desire to get married.

He bit his chopsticks, "What does that woman do?"

He is inexperienced in dating, he is a little curious, excited, and a little scared.

"It is said that the cashier in a hotel is from the same village as your aunt."

"The hotel...forget it."

The anticipation that rose in Song Zeyou's heart, the throbbing of youth, and the flame of love were ruthlessly crushed by the boulder of the "hotel" in an instant.

Throw down the dishes and get up and go upstairs.

"Hey! You wash the dishes yourself!" Zeyou's mother rushed to the top of her head with anger.

Song Zeyou went back to his room and lay on the bed, the phone beside his pillow was fully charged.

Turn on the phone, click on WeChat, and immediately see several messages from the boss.

[A friend, the company’s economy is tense recently, can you lower your salary a bit. ]

[3000 yuan a month to do it or not. ]

[Some people are willing to do it for 2800. ]

Song Zeyou's blood rushed to his face. He was a man, and his monthly salary was only 3000 yuan. He was ashamed to say it, and he was going to drop it to 500 yuan—could the company's economic crisis be saved if he lost [-] yuan? !

[Boss, I'm not going to do it. When will the newcomers start work? Call me and I'll go over to hand over. ]

ah! !It's annoying! ! !

Throwing the phone aside, pulled the quilt over his head and continued to sleep.But within 3 minutes, he got out again, holding his mobile phone and started to scan.

Thinking of such a bizarre coincidence yesterday, and the dispatch of helicopters to search and rescue so tall, there must be reports on the public WeChat platform.

Sure enough, several major WeChat platforms in Xinshi released:

[The missing outdoor enthusiast has been found, and the family confirmed that everything is safe. Thanks to the government, non-governmental organizations and all caring people for their help. In order to get all-round rescue for the person involved, he needs to rest. Please don’t pursue the matter...]

It was quite long, but there was no mention of the fat man's identity from the beginning to the end.

Song Zeyou went to look up the historical news. There must have been a lot of reports a few days ago, but when he clicked on it, he said that the original text had been deleted.

In any case, there is no detailed description of the rescue process of the fat man, only an understatement that he was found in Lantian Village.

OK, things ended perfectly.

Playing on the phone until midnight, it finally ran out of battery. When he reluctantly closed his eyes, the fat man's face unexpectedly appeared in his mind.

He saved someone, but instead he fled down the mountain sneakily like a thief, probably because of his nervousness.

It's just that the persistence and exploration in that person's eyes always made him a little uneasy.

-

In the luxury ward in Xinshi, Li Tianwang was surrounded by relatives and friends.

Except for the broken left leg, Li Zhexi suffered traumatic injuries, and most of them were minor injuries. Once the high fever subsided, Li Zhexi recovered quickly, except for the leg that was put on plaster.

The family members asked him why he appeared in the village house and who saved him.

"I was in a coma at the time, and I didn't know anything about personnel."

"So I don't know who saved me at all, maybe it was a ghost in the village."

"Send all those reporters away, I don't want to waste time talking nonsense to these irrelevant people."

"I want to eat eggplant porridge, let your head chef make it himself."

Everyone: "..."

Li Tianwang is alive, as long as he catches him and eats, it will be fine.

Although the Li family members were curious, Li Zhexi didn't say anything.

Everyone thought that the inhuman torture of the past few days had cast a shadow on his mind, and it would take time to adjust, and his relatives and friends would enlighten him carefully.

Everyone agreed not to ask, so the matter of Lantian Village became a mystery except for Li Zhexi himself.

Soon, the executive chef of Tianhao International came to express condolences on behalf of all the chefs of Tianhao International, and brought fragrant eggplant porridge.

The dining table on the hospital bed was pulled up, and a set of exquisite thin-bore porcelain bowls and plates were placed, containing porridge and side dishes. Although it looked ordinary, it was very appetizing and refreshing.

"Did you make this tomato porridge yourself?" Li Zhexi stared at the porridge bowl without moving for a while.

Executive Chef Chen Gui said with a smile: "I am the chef myself, the head chef's assistant. The hotel is going to launch a series of health-preserving meals recently, just to try our standard."

"Healthy meal? That's all?"

"How can it be, this is not to catch up with the Double Ninth Festival, and launch an event."

Li Zhexi picked up the spoon, frowned slightly, pondered for a long time before taking a little spoon.

It is bland and tasteless, with only onion and ginger in your mouth. It is difficult to swallow after the first bite.

The taste is totally wrong! !

It was completely different from the bowl he had eaten. In fact, there was really nothing to tell about the taste, the difference was in the aftertaste.

The taste is like mountain spring, with a sweet aftertaste, and like the best champagne, which is obviously wine, but it can taste the fragrance of flowers.

He put the spoon back into the bowl and said with a smile: "The hotel is booming now. When international famous chefs came over in October, some unnecessary set menus were pushed too much, and the price dropped. This is the hotel's business. Your general manager has the final say. However, what should be reminded still needs to be reminded.”

The old rule is to take away the eggplant porridge, and bring out a bowl of porridge in the lunch box.

"Who doesn't know that you hate eating eggplant, so you know you won't be able to eat it. Come, try this duck porridge. This is Fangzhang (place name) teal, the best for patients, and someone brought it here specially."

Li Zhexi raised his eyebrows, and then looked at the teal porridge in front of him.

Chen Gui sat on the edge of the bed, "Mr. Li, the last time wechat happened, everyone in the company has their own opinions. Your words carry the most weight. Look..."