It was already past nine o'clock at night.
There were few pedestrians on the old street on a rainy night, and it was rare for guests to come again. When the old man had time to spare, he simply placed an old radio on the small square table, turned it on, sat down, rested, and listened.
The little girl had just put down her homework and asked her grandfather to change the channel to listen to pop songs while waiting for her brother to come back.
Just when Wu Shi put down the big bundle of sugar cane.
Both grandfather and grandson were distracted for a moment.
But the sound of the radio station still came out from the radio, and it seemed particularly clear on the rainy night streets that had gradually become silent.
"Your stars, my songs, hello everyone, I am your host Zheng Daxian, welcome to continue listening to FM93.9... The following is our song request time."
Although he had been wanting a radio recently and wanted to listen to it, what really stopped Wu Shi in his tracks was the host's next words.
"Then, the first one...it's still this little nurse girl named Wen Ji, and it's still given to the same person...This is already the second day in a row."
The host paused and said with a smile, kindness and helplessness: "This friend named Xi, if you can hear... go back, your friends have been waiting for you."
"The message from this little nurse today said, come back, shirt, we have a solution, we are waiting for you. I miss you very much."
Then there was the sound of machine buttons turning.
"Now, the song she ordered this time, coincidentally, I also like it very much. It is the title song of the same name, "Earth", from the Hong Kong City Beyond band's first Mandarin album just released in October this year."
"Next, let's listen together."
"At the same time, I sincerely hope that this friend named Shi can hear it and return to your friends as soon as possible... It has been two days and she has been calling our radio station. I think they must be very anxious and helpless. There is probably no other way out."
"So please don't let them worry and be disappointed anymore."
The host's voice stopped here.
The sound of subsequent music came:
"How many hard starts
He passed by the same way
The time of worrying about gains and losses
It was the fate of the past
Vision for the future
…”
Just like that, Wu Shi froze with his back to the wonton stall.
He originally thought that if he didn't say goodbye this time, he wouldn't be retained and embarrassed.
I thought it would take many years.
Although he doesn't know where to go now.
I didn't expect to hear the news again so soon.
So this was the disgusting trick that Wen Jifei had thought of and put into practice before. He passed by the door of the nurses' lounge that day and heard the sound of the radio karaoke station inside. He stopped and remembered that Wu Shi had always wanted a radio.
So if he was really wandering around the city, he might always stop and listen, or he might hear it by chance.
Of course, the sick chicken couldn't be some nurse girl. He asked a familiar nurse to help him make the calls, and he kept calling.
In 1990, this trick was not outdated, and the person they were "dealing with" now was Wu Shi. How could Wu Shi have experienced this before, and how could he withstand it? !
The gap in rank between the two people in this regard may be greater than the current gap in strength between Han Qingyu and Dajian God of War Miwang.
"The eyes in front of me are not the ones I am familiar with.
Feeling a little strange
But I miss his story
Looking back there is a group of simple teenagers
go far easily
I don’t know when we will meet again
…”
The lyrics fell into my ears, and they sang about a group of simple teenagers who didn't know when they would meet again. In my mind, Han Qingyu once sat against the wall and said: Come with me, we will be brothers from now on.
Then the plague chicken got up and ran to buy clothes. The five pieces of meat he put into the bowl were the same source energy blocks given to him.
Of course, there are also those who mercilessly make fun of his embarrassing things time and time again...
Wu Shi was so impressed by Wen Jifei that he, a person who never had many emotions, suddenly lost his temper.
"Brother, brother?" The little girl stood to the side and looked up, a little worried and said, "Why are you crying? Brother."
Did I cry? !
Wu Shi raised his hand and wiped it on his face in confusion. He couldn't even believe that he would shed tears one day in his life. Tears were so unfamiliar and strange.
The singing still continued to come from the radio:
"Looking back there is a group of simple teenagers
walk away easily
I don’t know when we will meet again..."
"I'm fine." Wu Shi said, and then he smiled unconsciously. Yes, he smiled. It was almost as unfamiliar to him as crying.
"But your clothes are soaked." The little girl was still a little worried.
"It's okay, it's really okay... But I have something to do and I have to leave right now." Wu Shi turned sideways, lowered his head, looked at the little girl, and said, "By the way, what's your name?"
"My name is Wang Ruobing." The little girl said crisply with her eyes flashing.
"Okay, I remember, I will come back to see you and grandpa in the future." Wu Shi waved, saying goodbye to the little girl named Wang Ruobing in front of him, and saying goodbye to the old man behind the stall.
Then he turned around and put the sick gun back on his back.
In the rain at night.
Walking in the direction he remembered.
go back.
…………
It's past six o'clock in the morning, not even seven o'clock.
Han Qingyu and others crowded behind a window, drawing the curtains, and looked at the figure standing at the door of the medical station through the gap.
"How about you start by saying whether I'm awesome or not?!"
Wen Jifei smiled proudly.
In a good mood, Han Qingyu finally breathed a sigh of relief, and a big stone fell to his heart. While thanking him, he had to be convinced and said: "Niubi, this one is really awesome."
In this regard, Wen Jifei was indeed more powerful, and he felt inferior.
The others did the same. They all praised Wen Jifei at first, but after discussing with each other for a while, they decided not to mention the little nurse nurse because it was really disgusting.
"Then should we go down and scold him now, or laugh at him?" He Tangtang asked with a smile.
"Don't." On the spot, Shen Yixiu suggested kindly: "Let's be natural and pretend to be fine? Although Wu Shi won't show it, he must be very embarrassed now."
As he was talking, Liu Shiheng put his head in and said, "Hey, what do you think that is? The bundle next to him."
Several people came up to take a look.
"It seems to be sugar cane, that's right. This...shirt has some ideas."
A group of people talked and laughed for a while over the bundle of sugar cane.
Han Qingyu opened his mouth and said, "Okay, let's go down.
Wu Shi saw them and saw them walking towards him... Fortunately, the medical station was not very busy now.
By the way, if he hadn't gotten lost for a while, with the speed at which he turned on the device, he would never have arrived now.
Now he is very embarrassed.
"You're back?" Han Qingyu approached and met his eyes, greeting him calmly.
Wu Shigang was about to nod in response.
"Oh, this is sugar cane?!" He Tangtang pretended to have just discovered it, went up and looked around the bundle of sugar cane, and said: "Tsk, tsk, such a big bundle, Wu Shi, don't you plan to pretend that you are just going out these days?" Are you cutting sugar cane for us?"
Wu Shi: "..."
"You know shit," Wen Jifei pretended to be supportive, then put his hand on Wu Shi's shoulders and said, "Look at how well Wu Shi understands etiquette. He didn't forget to bring something when he came back from a trip."
At this time, several people couldn't help laughing.
Amidst the laughter, Wu Shi held on and said expressionlessly: "It's very sweet."
"Ha ha ha ha……"
Wu Shi said, "Really, do you want to eat it? I'll peel it."
"What are you eating? Hurry up and change your clothes. Let's have some breakfast... Time is tight. We have to leave soon." Wen Jifei said helplessly: "I'm just waiting for you."
Wu Shi didn't ask any further questions and just said, "What about these sugar canes?"
"this……"
"Take it with you," Han Qingyu thought for a while and said, "I just happened to find a friend to help me with things this time. Let's go over and we can't lose etiquette."
.. m.
