a winter fire

03

Zhou Hanzhang really has a difficult face. From the first time we met, I realized that some words handed down by my ancestors really made sense.

It is born by heart.

I started to believe the labels my colleagues put on him.

After being shut down, I stood there in a daze, thinking that it was too bad to go back like this. You must know that I came out of the company to "walk through mountains and rivers" to his house in such bad weather. On the way, it took nearly two Hour.

What can I do with these two hours?

It's all here, you can't leave easily.

But what else?

I stood in front of his door and sighed, and began to think about calling my dad for help, but this idea was quickly dispelled, because Mr. Zhou said, I don’t remember Bai Decheng, my dad’s face is worth a penny. not worth.

Moreover, I finally understood why Zhou Hanzhang didn't use a mobile phone, because there was no signal at all in this place.

When I was discussing workplace skills with other editors yesterday, a sister said to me: "Sometimes people have to have a thick skin, and thick skin can get things done."

I have been thin-skinned since I was a child, no matter what happened, as long as the other party showed the intention to refuse, I would immediately run away overnight.

When I was in college, I had a little affection for a boy from another college, thinking that I would go to college anyway, maybe I could try to get out of the singles, I finally found a chance to meet him, and found that he was as straight as a steel pipe Yes, so he immediately extinguished the little flame of his love with his own hands.

I can't do the thing of pursuing others with a faceless face.

But at the moment I am standing in front of Zhou Hanzhang's house, I really have the feeling of being rejected when I come to propose a marriage.

If I had the backbone, I should turn around and leave immediately, and never read the books written by Zhou Hanzhang ever since.

But I don't, I really don't want to lose my job as a rookie with a family to support.

In this way, I knocked on the wooden door of Zhou Hanzhang's house again.

Still knocking three times, still waiting for a long time, as expected, he ignored me at all.

There are again and again, not again and again.

Zhou Hanzhang lost me just like that!

I stood at his door and sulked, trying to imagine how I was persuaded to quit my internship when my internship expired. At this moment, a voice came from behind me.

"Hey."

I was taken aback and thought it was haunted. After all, there is no second family in this place within a radius of 800 meters.

When I turned around, I saw Zhou Hanzhang sitting in a small gray car. I really didn’t know the brand of this car, but it looked a lot like Chery QQ.

It's kind of funny for him to be so tall and drive such a small car.

"Teacher Zhou!" I complained in my heart, but I still wanted to get excited on the surface.

Of course, I was actually quite excited in my heart. He actually came out and called me.

I quickly turned around: "Are you going out?"

"boarding."

He shouldn't be some perverted murderer, right?

He may have seen that I was hesitant, frowned and said impatiently: "Forget it, I'm going down the mountain."

"I'll go! Wait for me!" I trotted around to the other side and sat in the co-pilot, holding the gift I bought for him in my arms.

I remember that he wrote in the postscript of "Ye Du" that he likes to drink tea. Although it has been so many years, there should be no problem with giving tea. I didn't buy this box of tea. I can't afford such good tea. My dad, my dad asked me to bring it back to drink.

Fortunately, I didn't have any debts at the time, so I opened it, and now it really comes in handy.

This car looks small, and it gets even smaller when it sits in it.

Both of us are not short, and he is better than me. He has adjusted the driver's seat, but the co-pilot has not. Chinese cabbage.

"Teacher Zhou," I said cautiously, afraid of touching his minefield, "my father is your father's student, maybe you don't remember, but he mentioned you to me."

Zhou Hanzhang glanced at me and said, "Seat belt."

"Oh, oh, I'm sorry." I'm not usually a handy person, but the weird sense of oppression he gave me made my whole IQ start to drop.

In fact, I seriously suspect that Zhou Hanzhang did not give me this feeling of oppression, but because if I can't handle him, I will lose my job.

Unemployment is the greatest pressure, and unemployment is the primary productive force.

"Actually, I have another reason to come to see you today."

Zhou Hanzhang drives very fast, but there is no need to drive too slowly in this place. There are no people on the mountain and there are no other pedestrians and vehicles. He is the overlord of this mountain, and no one can control him even if he walks sideways.

Going down the mountain was quite scary, he was driving so fast, I was scared to death, wanted to grab the handle but I was afraid that he would think I didn't trust him, so I could only feel what it was like to "hang by a thread".

"I read your "Wild Crossing" when I graduated from high school, and you have been my idol since then." I started flattering again, "I suddenly heard that you live here a while ago, so I am really embarrassed to visit you rashly."

"Don't do such a thing after you know you're sorry." He was also cold when he spoke. If I had a thermometer with me, I would take it out and check it. The temperature inside the car must be lower than outside!

His words hurt me a lot, I lowered my head while holding the box of tea leaves.

When have I ever been wronged like this?

However, you have to continue to suffer.

"Mr. Zhou," I continued to talk cheekily, "You haven't released many new books in the past few years, may I ask, do you have any new book plans?"

Zhou Hanzhang ignored me and replaced the answer with silence.

I think I know why he is still single at 35, no matter male or female, no one can bear his temper.

It's cold enough, who wants to sleep with an ice cube in his arms?

I shivered and felt that the cold wind outside was blowing into the car and blowing into my delicate heart.

作者有话要说：感谢在2020-10-2109:13:09~2020-10-2208:36:45期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who cast the rocket launcher: 1 porridge Chang'an;

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: Zhou Jiayue Yueyueban, Congee Chang'an 1;

Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: 5 Jing Jiang;

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 8 bottles of suspiciousshoyee; 7 bottles of Luo Xun; 5 bottles of Jingjiang; [Xu] ABM, 1 bottle of xinguangsihuo;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!