Chapter 3 Chapter two

As soon as Fang Zhian returned home, the phone rang.He picked up the microphone and heard a long-lost voice. "Can I come out and meet? I'm Fan Meiyin." "Okay, when?" Fang Zhian asked. "Have you had dinner yet?" "not yet." "How about going to dinner, then? Italian food?" After hanging up the phone, Fang Zhian hurried to take a shower.While taking a bath, he couldn't help singing.A woman suddenly went to find her old lover, other than broken love, what other reason could there be?A woman told him before that when she was broken in love, she would go to sleep with her old lover.

"Why?" he asked her. "It's revenge! Revenge on my current boyfriend." She said. "Then why do you have to find an old lover? You can find a new acquaintance." "Sleeping with an old lover doesn't seem to be such a disadvantage, anyway, I have slept with it before." The woman said. "makes sense." "So, if you have a lot of old flames, you are happy. Every time, when they break up with their boyfriends, they will come to you for sex." "Then am I overwhelmed?" "Besides, women who sleep with ex-lover don't ask for anything. They leave after venting."

"Vent? Am I used to vent?" "Maybe I've put it a little harshly. When a woman goes to an old lover, she just wants a hug and a little comfort. Even if it's revenge, it's worthy of sympathy." The woman who said this has been away for a long time, and she must be living happily, because she hasn't come to sleep with him yet. Fang Zhian shaved his face clean, and then put on aftershave.Fan Meiyin is looking for him to take revenge on another man, right?Well, as her old lover, he has this obligation.I hope she is still as cute as before, not out of shape.Otherwise, it will be a little difficult for him to fulfill his obligations.

When Fang Zhian saw Fan Meiyin in that small Italian restaurant, Fang Zhian's heart was assured. Fan Meiyin was more charming than before. "Have you changed jobs? I called your old company and they said you left." Fan Meiyin said. "I quit my job for two years." "Have you jumped ship?" "No, I'm out of the business." "So what are you doing now?" "You'll see it every day when you look up." "Something about the sky?" "Yeah." Fang Zhian nodded. "Could it be the pilot?" Fan Meiyin let out a sigh of relief.

"Why do you have this expression when you talk about pilots?" "I met my first love recently. His previous dream was to be a pilot, but, this dream did not come true. I thought it was a coincidence that you realized it." Has Fan Meiyin met her first love recently?Then she came to him again, and she must have taken turns seeking revenge from her old lover. "It has something to do with the sky, but it's not a pilot. What is that?" Fan Meiyin asked. "It's a bird." Fang Zhian replied, "I manage the birds in Hong Kong, and I am the government's bird steward."

"You control all the birds in Hong Kong?" "It can be said that. Of course, we can't control wild birds. Our main job is to monitor the birds kept in government parks, and at the same time be responsible for the breeding of birds." "It's a completely different job than what you're used to doing." "I like this job better." "Yes, I remember that you have many books about birds at home, and you often went to watch birds at that time." "Every time you are reluctant to go." "I like people better." "I'd rather be a high-flying bird." Fang Zhian said.

"I also changed jobs." "yes?" "I work for an internet company. I run a people-finding website. Have you ever heard of it? missedperson.com?" "No. I have no one to look for." "Are you sure you haven't?" "of course not." "But, someone is looking for you!" Fang Zhian was stunned: "Who?" "Wang Jiajia." "Who is Wang Jiajia?" "Don't you know her?" "do not know." "Could I be mistaken?" "What the hell is going on?" "She is a netizen who lives in Germany and studied in Hong Kong when she was a child. She wanted to find her classmate Fang Zhian in the fourth grade of elementary school. I thought it was you."

Fang Zhian smiled: "There may be hundreds of people named Fang Zhian in Hong Kong!" "That's right! Why didn't I think of that! When I was with you, I felt a little disgusted that your name was too ordinary." "You ever disliked my name?" He was a little unconvinced. "It's not that I dislike you!" Fan Meiyin said confidently. "makes sense." "Did you go to Precious Blood Primary School in Zhongantai, Fortress Hill Road, North Point when you were young?" "Yes!" "When you were in the fourth grade, it was about 1980."

"yes." "When you were a child, you were fat and naughty. You liked photography and sketching the most." "yes." "Then you are not that Fang Zhian! It is completely consistent with the information provided by Wang Jiajia." "Wait a minute." Fang Zhian thought for a while, "The name Wang Jiajia seems familiar." "You are that Fang Zhian at all!" "Why are you so sure?" "This is my intuition!" "I seem to have a female classmate named Wang Jiajia." "Great!" Fan Mei said excitedly, "I want you to go and see if it's this person."

"Has she come to Hong Kong?" "No. You can chat online." "Why is she looking for me?" "I don't know! Maybe she had a crush on you before." "What does she look like?" Fan Meiyin smiled: "I don't know about that." "You're looking for me for this?" "What do you think it is?" "Nothing." Fang Zhian said dejectedly. "Is your bird happy?" Fan Meiyin asked. Fang Zhian looked up at the sky. Fan Meiyin pointed to his lower body hidden under the table, and said, "I'm talking about the one on your body."

Fang Zhian blushed and said, "It's okay." His little bird isn't doing well today, he thought. Fang Zhian has almost forgotten about Wang Jiajia.A few days later, Fan Meiyin called to urge him. "Did you find Wang Jiajia?" "not yet." "Why don't you look online, aren't you curious?" Fang Zhian is not without curiosity.However, the more Fan Meiyin urged him, the less he wanted to know if he was the person Wang Jiajia was looking for.Why did Fan Mei ask him to meet his elementary school classmates?That woman may have a crush on him, and maybe develop a relationship.Isn't Fan Meiyin jealous?She has no sympathy for him anymore, right? "Okay, I will contact her online." Finally, he agreed. Fang Zhian followed the URL Fan Meiyin gave him to enter the missing person website. Sure enough, a Wang Jiajia looked for Fang Zhian and left his ICQ number.Fang Zhian got in touch with the ground. "I think I'm the person you're looking for." Fang Zhian said. "Are you Fang Zhi'an? Do you still have photography and sketching?" Wang Jiajia asked. "have nothing left." "do you remember me?" "Sorry, the impression is really a bit vague." "Why don't I send my photo over for you to see." Then, Fang Zhian saw Wang Jiajia's photo, she was very beautiful with curly hair.He's starting to get a little impressed.In elementary school, he had a female classmate who looked like a doll and had curly hair, and he loved pulling her hair the most.She is the most beautiful girl in the class. Isn't this Feilai Yanfu? "I'm sure I'm the one you're looking for!" Fang Zhian said. "Then, please send your photo as well." Fang Zhian found a photo he was most satisfied with in the drawer and passed it on. After seeing the photos, Wang Jiajia said, "You are still fat!" "Oh, yes, I still have a little baby fat." Fang Zhian said awkwardly. "You have an older brother, Fang Zaiwen, who is a class higher than you and cuter than you." "Now I'm cuter." "How is he?" "It's better for me now." He said playfully. "Is the primary school we went to still there?" Wang Jiajia asked. "It was dismantled a few years ago." "Really?" a lost voice. Then, Wang Jiajia said: "I remember that there is a very beautiful chapel in the school, and I often hide in the church alone." "Do you remember Sister Ruan?" Fang Zhian asked. "Remember! She is very fierce! In the blink of an eye, it has been twenty years! I don't go to church now, and I have too many things on my mind. I'm afraid God will frown when he hears it." Fang Zhian thought in his heart, there is no doubt that she is another lovelorn woman.However, this lovelorn woman is rather strange. She doesn't sleep with her old lover, she sleeps with a male classmate in the fourth grade of elementary school. A few days later, Fan Meiyin asked Fang Zhian to meet at a Starbucks near the internet company. "Wang Jiajia wrote an email to thank us. She said that she has met you. What is she looking for you for?" Fang Zhian smiled deliberately and remained silent. "Is she single now?" Fan Meiyin asked. "yes." "You are also single, so, will you..." "Maybe!" "But why you?" "What's wrong with me?" Fang Zhian was a little unconvinced. "I mean, finding an elementary school classmate is too slim." "Modern people just lack this feeling." "By the way, how is your brother?" "Why do girls love to ask him?" "He looks more handsome than you!" "Unfortunately, he only loved one woman in his life." "The female writer?" "Ok." "Isn't it great to be such an affectionate man? I also hope that my old lover can't forget me, like a wandering ghost, who can never be reincarnated!" "What a cruel woman!" "But, you don't seem to miss me! You have been reincarnated a long time ago." Fan Meiyin took a sip of the wild berry Frappuccino and said with a smile, "I have something to apologize to you." "What's up?" "The last time we met, I lied to you by saying that I never disliked you." "Have you despised me?" "It was the time when you bought a piece of roast pork. You said you wanted to worship God. I can't accept a boyfriend who can worship God." "So, you left later." Fang Zhian suddenly realized. "But—" Fan Meiyin said, "I don't think it matters now. Everyone has a superstition, but everyone's superstitions are different. Although, I still don't understand why you worship God." Fang Zhian smiled without explaining. That night, Fang Zhian received an email from Wang Jiajia, and she planned to come to Hong Kong to find him.He said yes.He didn't know why he agreed.Does he really want to see her?Or, did he feel a little humiliated tonight? On the appointed day, he went to the airport to pick up Wang Jiajia.She was just as beautiful as the picture. "Which hotel are you staying at?" Fang Zhian asked. "I didn't book a hotel. Is there a place in your house for me to stay?" He guessed right.Maybe Wang Jiajia was abandoned by a German man, so she came to seek revenge from a Hong Kong man. Revenge is also to return the fallen leaves to the roots, recognize the ancestors and return to the clan. Fang Zhian had two rooms in his home, and he put Wang Jiajia in the guest room. When the two were sitting on the balcony drinking coffee, he asked Wang Jiajia: "When did you emigrate to Germany?" "It was fifth grade. My family owned a restaurant over there. I remember you enjoying food, too." "yes." "Orange chocolate is your favorite." "Really?" He was a little stunned. He didn't like to eat oranges since he was a child. What he loved to eat when he was a child was chocolate beans. "You also like to eat preserved fruits from the domestic product company." "Preserved fruit? Is that so?" Fang Zhian had no memory at all. "Don't you remember that on the day of the sports meeting, I gave you a pack of preserved fruits? That day, you won the second place in the 400-meter relay race." How could he not remember these things at all?Fang Zhian looked at Wang Jiajia suspiciously, could it be that she remembered it wrong? "However, birds are your favorite. At that time, the school raised a few white pigeons, and you often went to feed them." Wang Jiajia said. This he does remember. "I didn't expect you to be an expert on birds now. Can I go and see how you work some other day?" "of course can." "I remember you like singing very much." Wang Jiajia said. Does he like it?Is he too old?The past is really too vague. In the early morning of the next day, Fang Zhian took Wang Jiajia to Hong Kong Park, where he works. A heron is sick, and Fang Zhian wants to feed it medicine. "You and the birds here have a good relationship, right?" Wang Jiajia asked. "I can't be nice to them." "why?" "If I'm too nice to them, they'll forget they're birds." "Then what do they think they are?" "It will think that it is a human being and can fall in love with people, so it refuses to mate with birds of the opposite sex, and then it will not be able to reproduce the next generation." "Isn't that pitiful?" "They are not human after all." Fang Zhian shook his head. "The history of mankind is written by people." Wang Jiajia said. "what does that mean?" "If it was written by birds, they might say that birds are so kind to people that people will fall in love with birds and forget that they are people." Wang Jiajia said, sweeping the feathers on the heron. "Yes, there are many misunderstandings between people, let alone people and birds? I used to have a girlfriend who broke up with me because I bought a piece of roast pork to worship God." Wang Jiajia smiled: "Why do you worship God? You don't look like a person who can worship God." "At that time, I often gambled on horses. I worshiped God in the hope that I would win money." "Are you a gambler?" "No, I just want to win some money and buy a house to live with her." "Did she ever ask you to buy a house?" "No." "That's it!" "Because I really want to have a future with her, I want to buy a house. But she doesn't understand. I don't bet on horses now, and I don't have a house." "I remember you like building blocks. You built a house and won a prize! You once owned a house," Wang Jiajia said. "I've never built blocks, I'm impatient." "Oh, is it?" Wang Jiajia was stunned for a moment, "Maybe I remembered wrongly, after all, it was very far away. Do you still remember that we had a male classmate named Weng Chaoshan?" "Yes, we often play together." Wang Jiajia breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Fortunately, I remember correctly this time. Are you still in touch?" "After graduating from elementary school, everyone has scattered their things." "Have you heard from him?" Fang Zhian shook his head and said, "Even if we meet on the street, we might not recognize him." "By the way, can I cook tonight?" Wang Jiajia said. "you?" "Did you forget that my family owns a restaurant? I'll go shopping, and you can have dinner when you come back from get off work." Wang Jiajia said enthusiastically. Seeing Wang Jiajia's leaving back, Fang Zhian was a little at a loss.Human memory is selective: the things that everyone remembers are different.What kind of memories did this woman who suddenly broke into his life come to look for? In the evening, when Fang Zhian returned home, Wang Jiajia had already prepared three dishes.She came out of the kitchen with the fourth dish in her hand. "You must like this." Wang Jiajia said ghostly. "What is it?" Wang Jiajia lifted the lid and said, "It's yellow bud boiled roasted pork. It's roasted pork!" Fang Zhian smiled: "You are really good at sarcasm!" The dishes Wang Jiajia cooked were delicious, and he thought that it might be good to live with this woman for the rest of his life.Although, he still knows too little about her. "It would be great if we could find Weng Chaoshan. The three of us can get together." Wang Jiajia said. "By the way, it seems to be him who loves building blocks." "Really? I got you all wrong. Is there really no way to find him?" "Reunion is also about fate." "What has become of him now? Is he married?" "He may have forgotten me and you." "Will it?" Wang Jiajia's face showed melancholy. "Just kidding, how could he forget you are so beautiful?" "Once, I was crying alone in the school chapel, and you came to play with me, do you remember?" "I don't remember this incident." Fang Zhian said blankly. "Oh, maybe I remember wrong." Wang Jiajia lowered her head to eat. Is his memory too bad, or her memory too bad?He looked at Wang Jiajia, she was silent all the time, that expression was full of frustration and disappointment, was the memory she was looking for real? They finished the meal in silence. "Let me make coffee." Fang Zhian said. While drinking coffee on the balcony, Wang Jiajia didn't mention those distant past events anymore.She just took his "Illustrated Birds" and asked him, "What kind of bird is this? This one? Have you seen them all?" They got together because of past events; however, at this moment, childhood memories seem to have become strange again.Wang Jiajia's eyes had lost the look of reunion.How he would like to be the one in her memory.It's a pity that he didn't really shake hands with her in church. At night, Fang Zhian tried his best to have a dream, hoping to dream back to his childhood days; however, he tossed and turned on the bed, and still couldn't remember the fragments Wang Jiajia said. A few days later, Wang Jiajia bid him farewell. "I'm going back to Germany," she said. "Leave so soon?" "Well, the restaurant needs me!" "I'll take you to the airport." "No." Fang Zhian took the luggage for her and said, "Let's go, I'll see you off." When we broke up, Wang Jiajia hugged him and said: "Sorry, I may have found the wrong person." Fang Zhian smiled, took out a gift from his backpack, and said, "It's for you." "What is it?" "Take it apart and have a look." Wang Jiajia unwrapped the gift paper and found a box of orange chocolate. "I wanted to give it to you later, but I didn't expect you to leave so soon." Fang Zhian said. "Thank you. When I look up and see the birds in the sky, I will think of you." When parting, Wang Jiajia said. Fang Zhian watched Wang Jiajia leave.He was indeed Fang Zhian, but he knew that it was Weng Chaoshan she was looking for.Those past events belonged to Weng Chaoshan. Back in the office, he made a phone call to Fan Meiyin. "Come out for coffee?" he asked. At Starbucks.When we met, Fan Meiyin said: "I thought An An and Jia Jia should be a pair! The pair of pandas in Ocean Park are also called An An and Jia Jia." "This Jiajia is not a panda, but a transit bird." "A transit bird?" "It's a bird that, when migrating, stays in one place for a short time, and then continues to fly forward." Fan Meiyin smiled brightly: "Aren't there many transit birds in our lives?" "Yes." He smiled. "How is your bird?" she asked. Fang Zhian looked at the bird on his body. "I mean the ones in the sky that you run." He blushed, smiled and said, "It's okay." Fan Meiyin looked at the sky outside the window and said, "That's good. The sky with birds is more beautiful." Fang Zhian left Starbucks and returned to the office.The sick heron has recovered, and he returns it to the park to watch it flap its wings. The bird in transit is just a beautiful accident.