Is Mr. Chu really fragrant today?

It was still sunny when Shen An left the bookstore, he saw a local video on TV, a shop selling fried chicken, the taste is authentic and the business was booming, Shen An stared at the golden and crispy chicken legs on the screen, somehow thought of something, locked the shop He planned to buy it when he got on the bus, but what he didn't know was that there was a road repair in a place and he needed to transfer. By the time he found out that something was wrong, it was already too late, and the driver had already pulled him to an irrelevant place. place.

Shen An asked the driver how to get to the fried chicken shop, but the driver was also at a loss and couldn't answer. There was a passenger holding a child in the back who was in a hurry: "Can we go now? Didn't you hear my baby crying? Isn't that right?" Is no one coming up? I'm rushing home."

Shen An was most afraid of such an occasion, so he thought about it and got out of the car first.

I asked three passers-by in a row, one of them said there was something urgent, the other didn't look at Shen An, the last one kindly helped Shen An check the map, because the route was complicated and wanted to send it to Shen An's mobile phone, but Shen An said something The words that made the other party dumbfounded: "I don't have a mobile phone."

No, he's a good-looking guy, and he doesn't look like a beggar. Why doesn't he have a mobile phone?

Shen An roughly remembered it, but after sitting for two stops, the things in his mind became muddy again, and he went to a more unfamiliar place, and it started to rain in the sky.

Shen An remembered He Xiangqing's phone number, and it can be said that this was the most clear string of numbers he remembered. He Xiangqing would call the landline and tell Shen An that Shen An should find someone to use his mobile phone to contact him. He Xiangqing, but the expressions of passers-by were either hurried or indifferent, he opened his mouth several times, but he didn't dare.

What to do... The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and Shen An had no choice but to find a place to stand in front of the shop. The old bun seller next door watched him for a while, smoking a cigarette, and said, "If you have anything to do, call the police. Turn left on that road and go for a walk." 200 meters is the police station.”

Shen An wanted to say, "Grandpa, can you lend me your cell phone?" But the old man had already moved the stool in, and he dismissed the idea. Finally, when the rain faded away, Shen An went away in a mist that instantly wet his face. Find the police station.

The old man's report was accurate, and Shen An did not go wrong this time.

Then the police contacted He Xiangqing.

Several people in the hall looked at the two embracing each other, their expressions were full of understanding.

A policewoman came over with tea: "I was embarrassed when the child came in. We asked him several times before we finally explained why. Usually, people are not allowed to go out at home, right? Otherwise, he's so old and confused..." The policewoman spoke bluntly. Seeing Shen An She was about to embed her face in the arms of the man who had just entered the door, and quickly changed her words: "But it's convenient to have a mobile phone."

He Xiangqing was a little annoyed, it was because he didn't think about it, Shen An's scope of activities was only in the bookstore, at most he would go to the supermarket opposite, after a long time He Xiangqing got used to communicating with him through the landline in the store, never thought that there would be any One day Shen An could still get lost.

"You are right, I will remember." He Xiangqing was gentle and polite.

Such a person is very likable. The policewoman smiled and said, "It's raining again, why don't you wait for the rain to slow down?"

"No need, I drove here, I'm outside, thank you." He Xiangqing said words of thanks, Shen An straightened up from his arms, turned around and bowed slightly to the policewoman, "Thank you."

"Okay, remember to be strict."

He Xiangqing responded: "Yes."

Shen An was close to He Xiangqing, he could feel the tremor in the man's chest when he said this word, Shen An's heart also trembled, the numbness spread from the tip of his heart, making him helpless against He Xiangqing .

After getting into the car and fastening his seat belt, Shen An said in a low voice, "I'm sorry, boss."

The tone was full of remorse and apology, and it seemed that he really knew that he was wrong.

He Xiangqing found that compared to Shen An's leaving without saying goodbye, his loss made it easier for him to accept, not a white-eyed wolf, who didn't want to leave.

The sound of rain washed against the car window, and the gaps that blocked the outside scenery were not exposed, only patches of blurred light were revealed. Anyway, this weather is not good for driving, so He Xiangqing simply had a "long talk" with Shen An in the car.

"Do you want to buy something when you leave the store?" He Xiangqing asked tentatively.

Shen An nodded: "En."

He Xiangqing: "What to buy?"

Shen An was embarrassed, but finally said: "Fried chicken."

"Huh?" He Xiangqing was a little surprised: "Like this?"

Shen An shook his head: "I haven't eaten it, but I have seen it, and I want to eat it."

He Xiangqing's hand holding the steering wheel tightened slightly, "Where did you see it?" He calmly dug into Shen An's "secret", forgive him, there are too many unstable factors in this child, he must know something.

"Mom bought it for my younger brother." Shen An said softly, "It tastes very good."

He Xiangqing's eyes flashed, "Do you still remember the name of that fried chicken shop?"

"It seems to be one... one roast." Shen An recalled for a while, his IQ is not very good, and his memorization is very targeted.

"En." After He Xiangqing responded, he sat silently with Shen An for a few minutes, the rain suddenly decreased, like a convulsion, he simply stepped on the accelerator, and seized the time.

Shen An started to sneeze halfway, and He Xiangqing immediately asked him to take off his coat, and told him there was a blanket in the back seat, so he stretched out his hand to wrap it up, Shen An followed suit, and when he lowered his head, he smelled the smell on the blanket The fragrance of mint calmed down the flustered mind suddenly.

One Bar closes at eleven o'clock. When He Xiangqing arrived at 10:30, Shen An was a little confused. He heard the sound and knew that He Xiangqing had gone out. Has he arrived yet?As he thought about it, he struggled to regain his clarity, but his limbs seemed to be filled with lead, and acid water was bubbling from the cracks in his bones. Shen An gritted his teeth, opened his eyes desperately, and was about to drive the door down when He Xiangqing came back again. Not only that, but also with a smell of food.

Shen An suddenly froze.

"Tell me what you want to eat next time." He Xiangqing put the bag of fried chicken in Shen An's arms, and it didn't get hot through the blanket, and the temperature passed to Shen An was just right.

Shen An blinked: "Boss, you..."

"Don't you want to eat?" He Xiangqing started the car: "I got lost all afternoon and got caught in the rain, just for this fried chicken meal, it's not worth it if I don't eat it."

Shen An seemed to have cotton stuffed in his throat, he tried his best not to lose his composure, and was already speechless.

"Only the original one is left. Coincidentally, the last one." He Xiangqing said to himself: "It should be yours. Eat it if you want. Just throw the bones in the outer bag. I don't like this very much."

He Xiangqing couldn't hear the answer, just waiting for a red light, He Xiangqing turned his head: "You and I..."

The air suddenly became quiet.

Shen An lowered his head, maintaining the posture of hastily hugging the fried chicken, the faint light of the street lamp fell on his face, and the tears were clearly visible.

He Xiangqing was inexplicably panicked, not only panicked, but his heartstrings were tense, which made him feel uncomfortable. He Xiangqing didn't understand what it was like, so he only had time to grab Shen An's hand and asked softly: "What's wrong?"

Shen An shook his head, tears fell on the back of He Xiangqing's hand with his movements, it was so hot that it seemed to burn a hole in it.

Only then did He Xiangqing realize that he felt sorry for this person.The author has something to say: Fat is here!