Chinese ship across the ocean

Saturday afternoon.

Zhan Yang was lying on the bed to catch up on sleep, the plane had already taken off by this time.He slept for a while, but couldn't fall asleep no matter how much he slept.

Jenny had already left, Zhan Yang came out and sat on the sofa in the living room, unzipped two buttons irritably, turned on the TV, watched it for a while and then turned it off again.

He sniffled, feeling that the family is different today, there is no...

No aroma of afternoon stew.

He dug out his family phone book and started calling his friends according to the number in the phone book, and decided to go out to drink and go clubbing at night.

In the past two months since Lu Shaorong came to the United States, Zhan Yang has not gone to nightlife once. From today on, he can resume his original activities, go to work every day, and go out to nightclubs at night depending on his mood.

He dialed the number, one after another, and his friends were either at his parents' house or with his wife on weekends.

Fuck the marriage, once you get married, you will be locked up, Zhan Yang cursed in his heart.

As soon as I hung up the phone, the phone rang.

"Yangyang——" Zhan's mother said happily: "Ask Rongrong what he wants to eat tonight, and Mom will make it."

Zhan Yang wanted to hang up the phone, but finally held back, took a deep breath, and calmed down his tone, and said, "Shao Rong has gone back to Hong Kong."

"What—?" Mother Zhan raised her voice an octave, and asked, "Why didn't you say hello, didn't you go back with him?!"

Zhan Yang said: "Mom, I'm very busy! There are a lot of things in the company recently, and he wants to go back by himself..."

Zhan's mother babbled: "How can such a thing happen? Have you bought gifts for your in-laws? You young people are just ignorant..."

Zhan Yang begged for mercy: "Everyone is gone, do you think this is interesting?!"

Zhanmu asked, "What time is the flight?"

"It's already taken off." Zhan Yang said impatiently.

The mother said again: "Buy some things from here, pack them up and mail them over immediately! Just say that Shaorong left in a hurry and forgot to bring them..."

Zhan Yang said: "Okay, okay, I got it."

The mother said again: "I just saw the Maldives had a tsunami last week. Is there such a thing? You didn't say anything about it."

Zhan Yang said grumpily: "We ran back from the tsunami, I'm afraid you were worried and didn't tell you..."

"Ah—" The phone clanged.

"Mom!" Zhan Yang said.

Mother Zhan regained her strength and said, "Are you all right?"

Zhan Yang was completely out of control with this belated mother, and said, "It's fine."

Zhanmu said, "Where did Rongrong get damaged?"

"You..." Zhan Yang said angrily, "I am your son!"

Zhan's mother was long-winded, Zhan Yang managed to get through the words and hung up the phone.

Zhan Yang's irritability was nearing its peak, and he suddenly saw a lot of post-it notes on the wall in front of the phone cabinet.

"Winter melon, barley, ribs... soup" Zhan Yang tilted his head and looked at it for a moment, it was a recipe learned by Lu Shaorong and Zhan's mother.

"Comic books..." Lu Shaorong didn't know what the hell he was memorizing.

"Sheep like to watch baseball...five p.m. sports channel...recorded."

At the bottom is a piece of yellow paper, on which Zhan Yang's Q-version big head is drawn with simple strokes. There are two devil's horns growing on his head, his mouth is wide open, his teeth are sharp, and his eyes are spitting fire, which is just anger. facial expression.

Zhan Yang roared: "What a mess!"

Then I tore off all the sticky notes, crumpled them up and threw them away.

It's good that I'm alone in the family, a single nobleman, Zhan Yang thought.

What would a single nobleman do...

Zhan Yang sat in the study and started surfing the Internet.

The computer cast a wall of light, he clicked on a few websites at random, there was nothing to see, and noticed that the official address of Shujian Game was the first one in the favorites.

He went to the forum, searched for "Fuyao", and admired it leisurely.

The light changes and jumps, and a game video of Fuyao being secretly filmed by passers-by is projected.

Almost all the scenes where Fuyao plays handsome, there are flying fish.Flying fish is always behind Fuyao, either assisting in support, guarding, or assisting in attacking.

Zhan Yang looked at it for a while, then turned off the computer.

He put on Lu Shaorong's game rainbow film and entered the game world. In the path of the stars, the character "Flying Fish" lay quietly on the ground.There is a line of counting seconds above the head.

Among the deleted characters, they can be restored at any time, and there are still 29 days before the character is completely deleted.

Zhan Yang tried to restore the command to delete the number, and wanted Feiyu to stand up again, but the system prompted: "The iris test does not match, you are not authorized to operate."

Zhan Yang had no choice but to pick up the game video, clicked aimlessly, and saw the folder where Lu Shaorong stored the video on the hard disk.

With a thought in Zhan Yang's mind, he clicked on it, and the video began to play.

"What are you shooting here?" Zhan Yang didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

The game videos shot by Lu Shaorong are messy. They are neither big scenes, big battles, nor love affairs. They are all flowers and plants, and they are accompanied by their own voice commentary, for fear that they will forget it later.

Lu Shaorong took a picture of a house and said to the side: "So this is Yong'an Dang!"

Zhan Yang mocked, "Crazy."

Lu Shaorong took pictures of ordinary scenery, as if flying in the sky, and said: "Today Fuyao taught me how to run a business for the gang."

The angle of view changed wildly, switching to a strange ground, facing the wall in the maze, Wuyou's voice was wow wow wow, and Fuyao's body fell down with a bang.

"They're all dead." Lu Shaorong said.

Zhan Yang laughed out loud, remembering that this was the first time he accompanied them to the dungeon at Lishu Mountain and destroyed the group.

Turning the angle of view again, I saw the back of Fuyao's head, the two of them were hanging in the air, and Lu Shaorong's voice sounded: "The number one master in the whole server took me to Yujian, would he be willing to make a rookie friend like me?"

Zhan Yang fell silent, and the camera turned around again, in front of him was Zi Xuan's leaving figure, Lu Shaorong said again: "The Chonglou is so pitiful."

Recording ends.

Zhan Yang mocked: "Yes, you sympathize with the NPC too, why don't you sympathize with yourself."

The weekend afternoon became extremely long, Zhan Yang walked around the house aimlessly, and looked at the clock, it was only four o'clock.

He was going crazy and started making phone calls, telling the whole company to work overtime and get back to work.

After thinking about it, he gave up this plan again.

After eating dinner that was heated up in the microwave, there was no soup, which was unpalatable.

After finally staying up until nine o'clock in the evening, I was finally able to sleep, but lying alone on that big bed, I suddenly felt indescribably deserted.

One night passed, and the next day Panda Yanzhan got up and shaved tiredly in front of the mirror. When he lost his energy, he got a small gash on his chin.

"Hiss—" Zhan Yang hurriedly covered his wound, and shouted, "Where is the Band-Aid! Shaorong!"

No one answered.

Zhan Yang rummaged outside like a gust of wind, threw something, and said angrily, "Where did the medicine box get taken away?!"

Zhan Yang finally found the medicine box, frantically opened it, and saw a small note with Lu Shaorong's words on it.

"Husband, you shaved your beard and broke your skin. Please disinfect the wound first, and don't put a band-aid on it." There is an arrow next to it, pointing to a small bottle of alcohol.

Zhan Yang had no choice but to wipe his chin clean first, apply alcohol, grinned his teeth in pain, put on the Band-Aid, and kicked the medicine box into the corner of the cabinet.

The doorbell rang, and Zhan Yang said angrily, "Jenny, don't you have the key?"

The doorbell rang again, Zhan Yang froze, Lu Shaorong came back?

He got up, stood for a long time before opening the door, smiled smugly, but it was a courier who opened the door.

"This is Mrs. Zhan's package."

Zhan Yang said: "Mrs. Zhan doesn't live here anymore, send it to Hong Kong, thank you." Then he slammed the door, after a second thought, he opened the door again, and said, "I'll sign for it, and I'll transfer it for you, you're welcome. "

The delivery man knew that rich people were difficult to deal with, so he didn't get angry. He handed over the receipt and said with a smile, "Dude, did your wife go back to her mother's house?"

Zhan Yang's face darkened, and the delivery man smiled again: "Woman, you'll be back soon, don't worry. Good luck!"

The courier left and Zhan Yang was about to close the door when he suddenly noticed something reflecting light in the mailbox. He opened the mailbox and took out a gold card with a note next to it: "This is not mine, so I don't take it away."

He put Lu Shaorong's package and gold card on the coffee table, looked at it for a while, and couldn't help tearing it apart. Inside was a square box, an invoice, and a certificate.

Zhanyang opened the box and took out a Leo diamond watch. He was silent for nearly an hour, and finally dialed Lu Shaorong's cell phone.

"Hello." Lu Shaorong's voice.

"Hello." Zhan Yang said casually, "Wife, where is the Band-Aid?"

Lu Shaorong said: "The bottom shelf of the cabinet in the living room is shaved?"

Zhan Yang said, "Well, it hurts."

Lu Shaorong said: "Well, goodbye."

Lu Shaorong hung up the phone.

Zhan Yang was furious and said, "I haven't finished yet!"

He paused for a while, then called Lu Shaorong again, Lu Shaorong said: "Didn't find it?"

Zhan Yang said, "When are you going home?"

Lu Shaorong said: "I'm home this morning."

Zhan Yang said, "I'm talking about going back to America."

Lu Shaorong didn't say a word, Zhan Yang said again: "Come back to New York in a few days after playing enough."

Lu Shaorong hung up the phone and turned off the phone.

"Sorry." Lu Shaorong hung up the phone and smiled politely.

An old man sat across from the interview office, looked through Lu Shaorong's resume for a while, adjusted his glasses, and said, "Two years of lifeguard work history, swimming expertise..."

Lu Shaorong said: "I will definitely do this job seriously, and I have also participated in the third phase of the reclamation project..."

The old man nodded and said, "Come to work tomorrow."

Lu Shaorong said: "I can come today."

The old man said: "Today? There is no hourly salary for you today."

Lu Shaorong smiled and said, "Will you try it out? I haven't been in the water for a long time, so I want to get used to it first."

The old man laughed and said, "No, I believe you. Come to work tomorrow morning. You are a good boy. There are not many young people who are so serious now."

Lu Shaorong got up to shake hands with him, and left the personnel department of the Architecture Department.

Outside Victoria Harbour, seagulls were singing melodiously, and the hem of Lu Shaorong's white shirt was blown up by the wind. He took out his mobile phone, pulled out the card, and flicked it on his finger. The card reflected the sunlight and flew into the sea.

He has returned to Hong Kong again. Starting tomorrow, he will start a new life. His experience in the United States should be regarded as a trip.

"Hey! What's your name! Take out your ID card, throw things into the sea, and issue a ticket." A policeman came across the road.

Lu Shaorong smiled and said: "Ah, be careful when there is a car coming!" The policeman turned his head and looked, Lu Shaorong took a deep breath and said, "Bye bye!!" Then he turned and ran away.