Chapter 60 Chapter Fourteen

Shen Yuanchao never saw the ghost of Huang Hai's son again. A month later, the weather was already very hot, and the bus in the evening rush hour was full of sweaty smell. A high school girl with a ponytail was sitting by the window doing her English homework, and the final exam was just a few days away. Outside the car window, all kinds of lights were feasting, and someone saw her face from the reflection of the glass. She was indeed getting more beautiful every year, and her fair cheeks were a little baby fat, as said in ancient books. Shen Min suddenly turned around and saw him. In the crowded and noisy carriage, the seventeen-year-old boy in sportswear held on to the handrails so as not to be crushed.

She remembered him, in last year's Mid-Autumn Festival. Surrounded by people with no way out, he said weakly, "Hello." She pretended she didn't hear it, she lowered her head and continued to do her homework, but her heart beat frighteningly fast. The bus drove another stop, and the boy seemed unable to hold back: "It's too dark, don't write." The Haidilao signboard was lit up outside the window, and her ponytail trembled a little before putting down the pen in her hand, still not looking up at him. The air in the carriage was turbid and dull, and Shen Min's face also felt dry and hot, prompting her to look to the side of the car door - passing through the gaps in the bus compartment, she saw a pair of men's eyes among several tired and lifeless faces.

A middle-aged man with a normal hairstyle doesn't leave much impression, except for a cyan mark on his forehead. Suddenly, he squeezed sideways in front of the car door, and it happened to stop at a stop. "stop!" The boy also saw this person, screamed horribly, pushed away the two aunts beside him, and rushed towards the rear door without thinking about his own safety. "Is there something wrong?" "court death!" "Ouch! It hurts me to death!" Various sounds sounded from all around, and the boy ran out a few steps with difficulty, but the car door was already opened, and the man quickly jumped out of the car.Many off-duty people rushed into the car and pushed him back like a tide.

"Don't close the door!" Just when he was yelling like crazy, the car door was closed, and the female driver started the car cursingly, and the other passengers looked at him as if they were mentally ill. Shen Min looked out the window timidly. The man stood calmly on the side of the road, watching the bus drifting away until it disappeared at the next corner. Under the indifferent eyes of the car, she stood up from her seat and walked to the gasping boy. After two stops, get off together. "Why are you chasing that man?" It was Shen Min who took the initiative to speak. At the bus stop in the dark, he coughed twice: "Oh, I saw that guy stealing someone's wallet."

"Wow, you still catch thieves?" "All for one, one for all!" In front of the beautiful and delicious little loli, she could hardly speak human words. "Thank you." "Thank me for what? The thief didn't steal your wallet." "I mean last year's Mid-Autumn Festival, you came to my house and offered incense to my brother." "Oh, that's what I should do, I will definitely catch the murderer of your brother!" There are many small stalls behind the station, surrounded by hungry people returning home late, exuding all kinds of tempting scents of inferior oil.

He walked to the stall of fried stinky tofu: "Are you hungry?" "A little bit." The boy bought several pieces of hot stinky tofu and shared them with her. Shen Min stared at him while eating, he lowered his head in embarrassment: "What's interesting about me?" "I always feel that you look familiar, as if I saw you when I was a child? Let me think about which year it was? Yes, Changshou Road No. 1 Primary School, you are in class 2, and I am in class 3. Many people say you are a child prodigy, but I Is your only friend." The boy named Si Wang left an indelible impression on her childhood.

"That's right, it's me! You can still recognize me! If you show me the photos at that time again, I don't think I even recognize myself." "Okay, you finally appeared!" Shen Min almost slapped him, "I remember you said at that time, your name is Si Wang, the commander's Si, Wang Wang. But now, why did Dad say your surname is Huang? " He made a choice within a second: "I'm sorry, I lied to you, the so-called 'Si Wang' means death!" "Si Wang is not your name, but a code name?" "Yes! Actually, my name is A Liang, but I also have another name, Xiao Ming."

The younger sister ate the stinky tofu and said, "Wait a minute, my name is Xiao Min too!" "I am tomorrow's Ming." "Why is Ah Liang also called Xiao Ming?" "You have a hundred thousand reasons! Well, let me tell you—do you know Zhuge Liang?" "Cut, nonsense!" "What is Zhuge Liang's name?" Her eyes widened, and she was so cute that it made people crazy: "Kong Ming—so, Ah Liang is Xiao Ming?" "You're smart!" "But Papa says you're a dead man." "Your father is right. I died eight years ago, when I was ten years old."

"you're lying!" "Okay, I lied." With his half-truths and half-fakes, Shen Min became more and more anxious, took two steps back and said, "I'm going home." "The city management is here!" Someone shouted, and in a short while, the stall owners rushed to push their carts and ran into the depths of the night. And after this chaos, the mysterious boy disappeared. Shen Min read two names blankly: "Si Wang? Xiao Ming?"