Spring wasted

Liang Chi still couldn't believe that the person who had been looking for three years without hearing from him suddenly changed his name and identity, changed everything except his face, and then stood in front of him and said that he wanted to make a movie with him. It's magical.

The pot of Jin Junmei that he didn't drink much was already cold, the waiter came to change him a new pot, Liang Chi waved his hand, he went downstairs and saw a bar in the middle of the bushes, so he walked over and sat down, The only male waiter inside who was wiping the glass came over and asked him what he needed. Liang Chi thought for a while, "Do you have any vintage Baideker Gold?"

"Yes, may I ask whether it is neat or with ice and sugar?" The waiter was very attentive.

Liang Chi hesitated for a moment, "Add ice and a piece of sugar." He is not Li Chun, and he still can't drink strong alcohol like water.

Soon, the wine in the cognac glass was placed in front of him, and the waiter didn't talk much, just busy at the counter.

Liang Chi shook the glass, and the ice cubes collided with the glass wall to make a small sound. The light amber wine exuded a strong aroma, and the sucrose gradually melted in the wine, giving it a slightly sweeter taste.

He chatted with the waiter without saying a word, "Who is the boss here?" He was really curious.

The waiter raised his eyebrows, seemed a little surprised, and replied, "Didn't you already meet Mr. Jiang?"

Liang Chi was taken aback for a moment before realizing the meaning of this sentence, and seriously confirmed: "Is Jiang Kuang the boss here?"

"That's right." The waiter said, "It is said that this place used to be a flower house. Later, the park was redeveloped. Mr. Xiao Jiang bought it and remodeled it."

I see……

Liang Chi glanced at the waiter with delicate features, and suddenly thought of something, "Do you, Mr. Jiang, usually drink alcohol?"

The waiter shook his head: "Mr. Xiao Jiang doesn't drink at all. Everyone knows that he doesn't allow us to drink during working hours, even if customers ask for it."

Liang Chi laughed, what Jiang Kuang said turned out to be true, he actually gave up drinking, this is ridiculous.

That being the case, why keep it here?He was doing such contradictory things that he couldn't be consistent at all.

Liang Chi really wanted to yell to the waiter, you Xiao Jiang is always a liar, he is a most hopeless alcoholic with alcohol in his blood, he is not a promising young man.

However...he suddenly realized that that was the Li Chun he was familiar with, not the current Jiang Kuang.

It was getting dark outside, and winter nights always come early, but "Tsubaki" is not disturbed, and the four seasons are like spring. The guests on the first floor left and came again, Liang Chi sat at the bar and drank one cup after another. down.

The guy at the bar didn’t know him, so he asked him if he was a star during the chat, Liang Chi laughed, and the guy said seriously, I don’t think a star is as good-looking as you, why don’t you go to the draft, there should be a company that can take a fancy to you , and suddenly realized that Xiaojiang is always looking for you, probably because he wants to sign you. His film and television company has just been established, called Moshang, and he is in need of people.

Liang Chi laughed even harder.

As Jiang Kuang said before leaving, Liang Chi can stay here as long as he likes. He hangs around here all night, never opening the script in his hand.

Then let the waiter call a driver for him, and go home while he can still walk independently.

He held the script in his arms, and when he got home, he stumbled into the elevator. After entering the door, the lights were not turned on, and he fell directly on the sofa in the living room with a bang.

Waking up ignorantly in the middle of the night, smoke was coming from his throat due to thirst, Liang Chi got up in a daze and went to the kitchen to pour water, standing in front of the window and found that it was snowing outside.

It had been quietly underground for a while, and there was a thin backlight on the ground, which set off the dark blue of everything that could be seen, and Liang Chi gradually came to his senses.

He took off his daytime clothes, took a brief shower, changed into comfortable home clothes, and took a cup of hot water. Then he picked up the crumpled script that had fallen on the floor, and returned to the bed in the bedroom to start reading it.

On the top of the first page, there is a simple name, "Fu Xing".

The beginning of the story takes place in the northwest, a small town whose name can only be seen when the map is zoomed in to the maximum—Lijin.

Early in the morning on New Year's Day in the middle of winter, a middle-aged man's body was found on a frozen river in the suburbs. He was lying on his back, his whole body was already stiff, his tattered clothes were wet, and he was also frozen to death. Ice, the man was holding an ice lump tightly in his arms. The trainee policeman on duty took a closer look and found that it was a wine bottle.

The police quickly came to the conclusion that this was just an ordinary homeless man who died on a winter night that had not passed because of alcoholism and the cold weather. As for his wet body, he might have fallen into the water while drunk, Anything can happen to the homeless man, there is nothing new, not to mention that his face has always been flushed with drunkenness, his expression is calm, and he even has a faint smile, which is a typical feature of alcoholism.

The police called their colleagues, and quickly carried the dead homeless man to the morgue behind the police station. According to the regulations, the description of the deceased's appearance would be released locally, and relatives and friends who knew him would come to claim it. If no one claims it, they will be cremated.

For the Chinese New Year, no one is willing to do such a thing, so the little policeman who was still an intern was left at the police station. It was the first time for the little policeman to deal with the characters independently, and he was very serious. The deceased took a photo and found that although the homeless man looked rough and sloppy, in fact his facial features were not bad, nor did he look like a local.

He printed many notices of missing persons and claimed them, and rode his bicycle to post them all over the streets and alleys of the town.

……

Liang Chi just read the beginning and smiled blankly. He thought, as expected of the book written by Li Chun, the ending of people like them was written at the beginning.Liang Chi had thought about countless times what would happen to people like him and Li Chun, who were so drunk and dreaming of life and death, that everyone would betray their relatives and die without a place to die, it must be so.

Just like Lan Xing, he died alone and peacefully on a winter night when no one cares about him.

Liang Chi was overwhelmed by the beginning of the story, as if he had seen his own future. He thought, if there is anyone in this world who understands him, it is Li Chun.

However, the person in front of him during the day said he was Li Chun, but Liang Chi didn't think so, Li Chun didn't know how to wear a suit and tie, didn't know how to be upright and dignified, and it was impossible for him not to drink at all, but if everything was as he said, Liang Chi could only think that Li Chun in his memory was dead.

He fell into a deep sleep with great sadness and loss.

When I woke up the next day, the world was white, as clean as a newborn baby, the floor heating in the room was turned on to the maximum, and there were two worlds from the outside. Liang Chi stood in front of the window and watched for a while. After snowing, my heart was always extraordinarily quiet. , he wanted to continue reading the script at home.

…… On the afternoon when the little policeman returned to the police station after posting the notice, the first batch of visitors who asked about the deceased were ushered in, but to his surprise, they turned out to be a group of teenagers.

They crowded in front of the office of the police station, pushing and shoving, looking at each other, not daring to come in.

The little policeman greeted them: "Is there something wrong? If nothing happens, go home!"

The older kid in the lead pushed the others away, and pushed the little monkey-thin guy who was hidden at the back to the front: "Zhang Xiaozhu, tell me!"

The little policeman frowned and looked at the one named Zhang Xiaozhu. The child looked distressed and was about to cry.

Zhang Xiaozhu moved his hands behind his back to the front of his body, tightly clutching a piece of paper, which was the missing person notice posted on the street by the little policeman. He sniffed and said, "I, I know him."

The little policeman got up and walked towards them. A group of children immediately scattered back. Only Zhang Xiaozhu stared at him blankly. The little policeman asked him: "Who is he? How do you know him?"

Before Zhang Xiaozhu could speak, the elder child in the lead rushed to say, "This man saved his life!" He pointed at Zhang Xiaozhu.

"What's going on?" The little policeman grabbed Zhang Xiaozhu's arm and dragged him in from the door, and the group of children gathered around the door again.

After being stunned for a while, Zhang Xiaozhu cried "Wow", and said sobbingly: "I, I, last night we went to the river to set off fireworks, and the ice broke and I was squeezed down by them...then they all ran away, In the end, that person jumped down and saved me..."

"What?!" The little policeman frowned and turned to look at the older child.

The older child was a little guilty, twisted his hands and said, "We were all frightened, it was so cold... We didn't run away, we went to call for someone, and that person was called by us, he was drinking by the wall..."

"And then?" The little policeman asked: "He rescued you, how did you come up like this?"

Several children looked at each other, Zhang Xiaozhu was crying all the time, the older child said with a bitter face: "The man lifted Zhang Xiaozhu to the shore, Zhang Xiaozhu was soaked through, and he was too cold to walk, I quickly carried him home, and then ...I don't know what happened to that person..."

Listening to their messy narration, the little policeman held his forehead. This turned out to be a life-saving hero. He was found on the surface of the river, not at the bottom of the river. It means that he also climbed up after saving people, but I don’t know why. Still died in the cold night.

He only thought of one possibility, that the man was already very drunk when he jumped to save others, so that he had hallucinations in the extreme drunkenness and extreme cold, and missed the human instinct of self-protection.

Since this is the case, he can't treat him like an ordinary tramp, he must find his relatives, friends and family members.

No one exists completely independently in this world. As long as he has lived, there are countless connections and proofs. Who is this person who died on a winter night because of saving people?What kind of life did you have?Why come to this point?Everything formed one question after another in the little policeman's mind.

The author says:

There may be list tasks after Friday, so tomorrow will not be updated temporarily, and it will start on Friday~