Fake is true

After briefly explaining Mu Zhou's situation, skipping the accidental death of his parents, and only saying that he is interested in mountain biking, the others readily agreed to let Mu Zhou join their team.

"How old are you?" After eating a drawer of steamed buns, the man sitting opposite Mu Zhou burped, drying up the last bit of soy milk in the bowl, and he pulled a piece of paper and pressed it to his mouth.

"Seventeen."

"Are you still in school?" the man asked again.

Mu Zhou nodded.

There were many motorcycles parked at the foot of the mountain, but few other models. The group searched around in circles before finally finding a van.

Now there is no need to separate trips, the group decided to squeeze into a car and go up the mountain together.

They brought their own ropes and tied the mountain bike behind the rear of the car. Seeing this, the driver got out of the car and stared at it, muttering: "Don't rub the paint."

"No, we're putting on a blanket." Li Zhong and the driver hooked their shoulders, and the two brothers seemed to pass him a cigarette.

"Come, come, have a cigarette, we promise to clean up for you, and it won't get in your way."

"It has to be tied tightly. The road up the mountain is not easy to detour, so don't drop it." The driver took the cigarette, still a little worried.

"Okay, definitely tie it tight, we feel more sorry for you than you if it falls."

The driver thought, this is the reason, so he didn't say much.

The six cars were a bit messed up, and loading was troublesome. The driver was impatient for a while, and calmed down after being asked to increase the fare by Li Zhong.

Mu Zhou mingled around to help with a bag on his back, passing scissors and ropes from time to time.

"It's just that it can't be put on the top, otherwise good morning." The man who stepped into the car took a cigarette and pulled the rope. He looked down, saw Mu Zhou, and asked, "Kid, stand behind Take a look, have you crossed the border?"

Mu Zhou took two steps back to look. The body of the mountain bike was shorter than the van, and it was tightly bound by ropes.

"No." He responded loudly.

"Okay!" The man jumped out of the car.

Including the driver, there were eight people in total, and getting on the bus was a bit crowded.

After smoking Li Zhong's three cigarettes and earning extra money, the driver's attitude improved, and he said happily, "Fortunately, there are no traffic police on the mountain, otherwise they will be sure to catch one."

"In special circumstances, it's more than a child, and it doesn't take up any space."

Mu Zhou is not disgusted by the fact that everyone around him is a child, after all, everyone around him is old enough to be his father.

It was only after getting in the car and listening to their chat that Mu Zhou realized that the pedestrians had just arrived in the early morning and hadn't slept for long, so the people in the car fell asleep shaking in a short time.

Li Zhong didn't sleep, he saw Mu Zhou looking out of the window silently, and asked in a low voice, "Are you in high school now?"

"Yeah." Mu Zhou turned around, "Sophomore year."

"My son is also in the second year of high school, and I have a daughter who is in the first year of junior high school."

"Really?" Mu Zhou didn't have much experience in communicating with elders, so after saying "Really", he couldn't hold back anything else.

Li Zhong was very talkative, and said with emotion: "It's too fast, I've grown so big in a blink of an eye."

"By the way, what's your name?" Li Zhong asked.

"Mu Zhou." Mu Zhou lowered his eyes, and said, "Mu Zhou who grazes, Zhou who is thoughtful."

Before getting in the car, Mu Zhou kept thinking whether he would have some bad emotions. After all, his parents were on this road, but when he really set off, Mu Zhou didn't bother to think about anything.

The driveway is against the mountain on one side and the cliff on the other. Mu Zhou is sitting by the window by the cliff, his eyes are full of greenery that is swiftly passing by.

Before that, Mu Zhou never thought that green could also hypnotize him, so he fell into a deep sleep.

Through the glass, he suddenly heard the wailing of the wind. Mu Zhou had a dream, and in the dream was Yan Fang's voice.

Yan Fangsheng was sitting in a wheelchair, his back was facing Mu Zhou, he could only see a broad back.

Mu Zhou stepped forward, reaching out his hand to catch the handle of the wheelchair, but the wheelchair turned a corner, Yan Fangsheng faced him, his eyes glistening with chilling coldness.

Mu Zhou was stiffened by this gaze, his hands and feet were all wooden.

He saw Yan Fang frowned in displeasure, and asked, "Why don't you leave?"

Mu Zhou opened his eyes suddenly, his breathing was rapid, Li Zhong beside him saw this, and asked in surprise, "What's wrong?"

"I had a dream." Mu Zhou responded in a low voice.

Seeing that he was depressed, Li Zhong guessed that he missed his parents. A man's emotions are not as delicate as a woman's. Even if he notices it, he doesn't know how to comfort him. Besides, they don't know each other well, so it's impossible for Li Zhong to pat his son on the shoulder. , so Li Zhong didn't ask any questions, and Mu Zhou calmed down his emotions alone.

Mu Zhou had a nightmare and didn't dare to sleep again. For the convenience of leaning on, he hugged the backpack in front of him, and when he came out of the bag to touch the water, Mu Zhou glanced at the phone.

When he came, he didn't say anything. Today is the day to return to school. If he didn't say anything, there might be troubles.

So Mu Zhou took out his mobile phone and prepared to ask Lao Guo for leave.

But when he took out his phone and couldn't turn it on, Mu Zhou frowned, he didn't charge it.

After putting it in the bag, Mu Zhou never opened it and used it, so he forgot to charge it.

After trying several times to confirm that the phone really couldn't be turned on, Mu Zhou was discouraged and put the phone back in his bag. He originally wanted to ask Li Zhong to borrow the phone, but then thought that he couldn't remember Lao Guo's phone number at all.

After thinking for a while, Mu Zhou still borrowed it. Although he didn't remember Lao Guo's number, he remembered Chen Dong and Zhou Hao's.

Afraid of disturbing the sleep of other people in the car, Mu Zhou only sent a text message. He sent the same content to both of them, asking them to ask for leave for Lao Guo, but he never got a reply, and he was embarrassed to borrow it for too long. Minutes later, he returned the phone to Li Zhong.

"no thanks?"

"Okay." Mu Zhou said.

Before Yan Fangsheng came, he added the contact information of senior brother Yang Hexu. After learning about the flight, Lin Pei told Yan Fangsheng that he would drive to the airport to pick him up.

Yan Fangsheng didn't know Lin Pei, but Lin Pei had met him. He had Yan Fangsheng's detailed personal information.

So this meeting was not tortuous, and Lin Pei recognized Yan Fangsheng in the crowd at a glance.

"The temporary hotel has been arranged, and I can take you to the research institute tomorrow morning."

"Ok."

"Thank you for giving us another chance."

Lin Pei drove the car very politely.

He responded and took care of the whole process. Lin Pei took Linda's job. He was not as talkative as a data guy. He got acquainted with Linda very quickly, and even exchanged a few jokes with each other in the car.

After sending the two of them back to the hotel, Lin Pei explained the time to meet the next day, Yan Fang nodded lightly, and Lin Pei left.

Linda accompanied Yan Fangsheng into the stairs, halfway through, Yan Fangsheng said: "You don't have to follow me tomorrow."

"what?"

"Take a day off and have fun."

Linda was overjoyed, "Okay, thank you Mr. Yan."

The two rooms were not on the same floor, Linda got out of the elevator first, and when only Yan Fangsheng was left in the elevator, he frowned and knelt down and rubbed his legs.

Pain is not a good thing, Yan Fangsheng has a weird and bad premonition.