After picking up the baby, my father and I became rivals

The scene in front of Song Wenzhi looked like colorful pixels, and the rows of buildings beside the road from far to near looked exactly the same to him.

But fortunately, Song Wenzhi said he was not in a hurry.

Zhang Yu: "If you get lost, you must remember my phone number and home address. The passer-by will ask for directions or call me by phone, or ask the police uncle."

Zhang Yu has taught Song Wenzhi in this way since he was a child, telling him what to do if he gets lost.

However, because of the time when he got lost when he was a child, Zhang Yu never let him go out alone, and he never stepped out of the school gate when he was alone in school. get lost.

So this is the only time Song Wenzhi got lost.

Looking left and right, Song Wenzhi saw that the elder sister in the fruit shop looked familiar, so he decided to ask the elder sister to borrow a mobile phone to call Zhang Yu.

"Sister." The narrow fruit shop is filled with all kinds of fruits. Although the fruit shop is small in scale, the fresh fruits are arranged in wooden boxes at one time. A fruity aroma.

The elder sister seemed to be busy, so she bent down and answered, but Song Wenzhi didn't hear clearly, and wanted to walk in through the fruits and vegetables, but didn't want to be stumbled by the box under her feet.

"what--"

Suddenly stretched out a hand to grab Song Wenzhi's wrist, Song Wenzhi sat down on the floor, he was so surprised that he almost smashed the eldest sister's fruit.

"Thank you, thank you very much." Song Wenzhi didn't see who was holding him back, so he hurriedly thanked him.

"You're welcome, President Song."

Song Wenzhi paused when he heard the words, and then slowly turned his head. When he saw the man clearly, the man also stood up from the small bench in the corner. It was a big black lump, which could not stand up in a small fruit shop. straight body.

Good guy, why are you!

Shang Yang took a bite of the apple, then stretched out his hand to Song Wenzhi: "Yo."

Song Wenzhi: "..."

Shang Yang: "Do you want to eat apples?"

Song Wenzhi: "..."

This might be the most awkward encounter ever.

"You, why are you here?"

"Buy fruit, it's delicious, I'll ask my eldest sister to decorate it more."

Sitting in the store with Shang Yang, waiting for the eldest sister to pack fruit for him, Shang Yang is at least a few centimeters taller than Zhang Yu, with a sporty figure, broad shoulders and long legs, so he just stuffs himself into the corner of the fruit shop, Song Wenzhi I didn't see him for a while.

Did he merge with the fruit shop?

Song Wenzhi rejected Shang Yang's hand, and stood up reluctantly. He never expected to meet Shang Yang here.

"You don't live here, do you? Why do you buy fruit here?" Song Wenzhi remembered that Shang Yang was from a southern region, and he bought fruit in a small alley near Song Wenzhi's house when he didn't go home during the holidays.

Shang Yang held back his smile and scratched his head, then returned to the bench again: "I'm out on a trip."

Song Wenzhi: "Aren't you going home during the holidays?"

Shang Yang: "My parents live abroad, and I don't have many relatives. I'm the only one in China, so I might as well walk around."

Shang Yang seems to have been used to this kind of life for a long time, and his tone is casual like going out for a walk.

Song Wenzhi was speechless for a while, and didn't know what to say.

"Do you live nearby?" Shang Yang automatically put aside the topic and didn't care.

"Ah... yes." Song Wenzhi can't say that he is lost now, and he also wants to call Zhang Yu. Do you want him to take Shang Yang to visit their home and see their son?

Absolutely can't say, can't say.

"Ahem, I'm out for a walk." Song Wenzhi said nonsense in a serious manner.

Shang Yang lowered his head, and finally couldn't hold back his laughter: "Oh - just wear slippers when you go out for a stroll?"

Hearing that Song Wenzhi lowered his head, a pair of white indoor slippers were firmly placed on his feet... He was so in a hurry to go out that he even forgot to change his shoes.

No wonder the soles of his feet felt cold.

Song Wenzhi was so embarrassed that he didn't know what to say. It happened that the eldest sister over there had packed fruit for Shang Yang and was about to pass it to Shang Yang.

Eldest sister: "Hey, it's Xiao Song, isn't Xiao Zhang here to buy fruit with you?"

Song Wenzhi was mad inside, it turned out to be the fruit shop that Zhang Yu often bought, and Zhang Yu occasionally brought him here, and the elder sister gave Zhang Yu a few more every time because Zhang Yu was handsome.

Zhang Yu always said to buy fresh fruit home for his Omega to eat, so the elder sister liked Zhang Yu even more, so much so that even Song Wenzhi remembered it.

Song Wenzhi: "He, he, he is at home, big sister, I will come to buy fruit next time!"

Afraid that the elder sister would talk nonsense again, he dragged Shang Yang out of the fruit shop, as fast as a gust of wind.

He knew that Shang Yang would definitely ask who Xiao Zhang was, so he took Shang Yang and ran out to block Shang Yang with one hand, looking like a broken jar.

"I know what you're going to ask, Xiao Zhang is actually my dog."

Shang Yang: "...Oh, that's your husky?"

Song Wenzhi: "Huh?" He didn't react for a while.

Shang Yang: "It's not the husky corgi that you and Director Fu talked about..."

Song Wenzhi: "Ah, yes, yes, that's my husky, his name is Xiao Zhang!" Song Wenzhi expressed his apologies to Xiaozi, her husband has become an old dog.

Shang Yang looked at Song Wenzhi for a long while, then suddenly covered his stomach and laughed loudly, his shoulders trembled, and he couldn't even hold the fruit in his hand steadily.

"You, laughing fart." Song Wenzhi's face was full of black lines, not knowing what Shang Yang was so funny about.

"Are you a road idiot? Hahahahaha..." Shang Yang smiled and showed his small canine teeth.

He can't even go home now, and he doesn't know where the pharmacy is. He's wearing slippers on the roadside near his home and is ridiculed by a tourist from other places as a road idiot.

"I, I, I, I won't laugh anymore, senior, don't be angry." Shang Yang just let it go when Song Wenzhi was on the verge of breaking out.

Hearing Shang Yang call him a senior, Song Wenzhi originally wanted to refute, but then he thought that he and Shang Yang have known each other for so long, and they are also friends.Calling President Song is too natural, but calling him by name is weird, Song Wenzhi swallowed the words of * *, and called him whatever Shang Yang called him.

"Senior, you..." Shang Yang kept winking at Song Wenzhi, causing Song Wenzhi to break out in cold sweat, for fear that Shang Yang would expose his poor acting skills.

"Your phone must have run out of battery. I'll guide you where you want to go." Shang Yang shook his phone, throwing an olive branch to Song Wenzhi.

This is the only way to go, anyway, Bai Xingyu has to buy medicine, so why not just drop by, Song Wenzhi thought so.

Song Wenzhi told Shangyang the name of the pharmacy, and Shangyang opened the navigation map to find it. It was not far away, and Shangyang used the mobile phone navigation to take Song Wenzhi away.

The sun was warm at noon in early autumn. Although Song Wenzhi was wearing thin clothes, he was not cold, but a pair of cotton slippers made his calves feel numb.

The two turned into an intersection, and there was a studio inside. The weather was good, and the children moved their drawing boards to the outdoor platform. The pencils made rustling sounds on the drawing paper, a scene of peaceful years.

When the two passed by, even Song Wenzhi, who knew nothing about painting, couldn't help but take a look at it curiously, but Shang Yang walked over without squinting as if he didn't see it.