The year is getting closer and closer, and there are more and more people on the streets, and red lanterns are hung at the doors of each store to welcome guests.

If you walk around the street, many shops have advertisement paper for discounts and promotions posted outside. Some small shops have an electric speaker hanging at the doors, and all kinds of "sweeping tears" and "snap off buildings" are endless.

These days, some people who have been on vacation are very leisurely, surfing shopping malls and making New Year’s goods.

But there are still many people who are busier than usual, putting down their usual airs in front of their subordinates and busy burning incense and tribute to leaders from all walks of life. Therefore, it was not until the morning of the 25th day of the lunar calendar that Ma Jiwei notified Mei Yiliang to go to his house to meet his father.

Mei Yiliang took Chen Xuefeng with him and left his business card. Accompanied by Ma Jiwei, he was fortunate to say something to the branch leader for less than five minutes. This was already rare. There were many people knocking in and out of the door that time.

When he met for the first time, he could accept gifts and exchanged business cards and it was very good. Don't expect to hear any affirmative words.

Feng Zhenchang and Mei Qiuping are also very busy. They rarely get together. With Feng Yiping, they take Feng Yiping, and take stock of each store, clean up, pay wages and bonuses to each employee, and then close the store.

There are six stores, they are busy from early morning to late night.

On the morning of the 26th day of the lunar calendar, two cars set off from the province together and happily embarked on the way home.

Ten people were stuffed into each car, and the luggage was seriously overloaded. Feng Yiping did not sit in the same car with his parents. He sat in the co-pilot of his uncle's car, and behind him were his second uncle, Zhang Zuodong and several people from the decoration team.

Feng Yiping's journey was very quiet, and the car was talking happily about the New Year. He just looked out the window quietly, thinking that he was getting closer and closer to Zhang Yan, and became more and more excited and nervous.

When I thought about meeting Zhang Yan in the afternoon, Feng Yiping felt a little nervous, and it felt like I was facing every important exam.

He was also worried, this time the meeting was several years ahead of schedule, would it have any bad effects?

At noon, I stopped to refuel at a gas station outside the city, and the two cars parted ways and waited to enter the county border. Even people like Zhang Zuodong shouted, "Haha, you're almost home!"

Everyone looked at the familiar scenery outside the window greedily. Tan Xing became stronger. When he put a few people down in the county and then walked towards Zhang Zuodong's house, Feng Yiping quietly took a deep breath. Not so. He was worried that he would not be able to speak for a while.

The car walked on this road that Feng Yiping was very familiar with for more than ten minutes and was almost at the fork in the road. From a distance, you could see a girl waiting there.

It's approaching, finally approaching.

Zhang Yan was wearing a sky blue down jacket, a red velvet hat, cotton shoes, and a pair of gloves hanging on his chest. His face was blown red by the cold wind. He was watching the vehicles passing by on the road.

I can't say how beautiful she is, and now she is fat and can only be said to be cute at most.

Although they were much younger than when they first met, they still looked the same.

"Haha, my daughter," Zhang Zuodong said to the two Mei brothers in the car. He opened the window and waved happily there, "Xiao Yan!"

Standing on the side of the road, Zhang Yan stomped his feet and let go of his hands covering his mouth, ran over with a smile, and Zhang Hong, who was playing with a puppy on the side, also ran over when he heard this.

Feng Yiping only felt his heart beating loudly with a loud "dongdong" sound, so he had to reach out and press it on it, but he still felt a little lacking in oxygen.

Mei Yiliang's face turned pale when he saw Feng Yiping, "What's wrong? It's not motion sickness!"

"No, it's just a little uncomfortable."

The car pulled over and stopped. Zhang Zuodong was the first to jump out of the car and picked up his son who was running over, "Do you miss me?"

Zhang Hong hugged Zhang Zuodong's neck and said loudly, "I miss you very much, my sister miss you very much, and mom misses you very much!"

"Haha," the apprentice who got out of the car laughed.

"Come down, you are so old!" Zhang Yan stood beside him and said to his younger brother.

"Xiao Yan, how long have you been here?" Zhang Zuodong put down Zhang Hong and went to his suitcase to get his bag.

"Wait here after lunch." That's two or three hours.

My second uncle and my uncle also went down to help carry the luggage. Looking at Zhang Yan who was so close to him, Feng Yiping tried to open the car door several times, but then shrank his hand back several times.

He was nervous and hesitant.

At the beginning of the next century, he and Zhang Yan met on the train heading south for the first time, but they fell in love at first sight. Isn’t it bad to meet like this now?

On the sixth day of that year, Feng Yiping and Xiao Zhijie took a train from the province to work in the company in the south. Three girls came across from him, one of them was Zhang Yan.

At that time, Zhang Yan was taller and thinner than now, and his eyebrows were mature, and he still looked like a girl next door.

Although it was the first time we met and didn't even know the name, Feng Yiping felt so familiar when he met her for a long time.

No, it’s not just because I’ve known each other for a long time, but it seems like I’ve lived together for many years, and I feel like I’m connected with blood. No, it’s not accurate to say this.

But Feng Yiping, who had not had a serious relationship at that time and did not understand love, only knew clearly that this was the girl he was waiting for in the dark, this was the other half arranged for him by God, and this was the other heart he was looking for.

Except for Zhang Yan, everything around him, people and things seemed to be coated with a milky white film, all of which became the background, and the whole world became soft and soothing.

I could only hear Che Jiling singing on the radio on the train, "The scenery of life is wandering. Whenever I look back at loneliness, your love is always waiting for me not far away..."

Feng Yiping couldn't help but think of a sentence in the prose of Zhang Ailing who borrowed in the library of the group company a few years ago, "Meet the person you want to meet among millions of people, in the endless wilderness of time, there was no step earlier or step later, and it happened to catch up,"

However, he was embarrassed to ask softly: "Oh, are you here too?"

The girl is always very sensitive to the eyes of others. Zhang Yan lowered his head, his face turned red and didn't know what to say with the two girls who were walking with him, and he laughed from time to time.

Feng Yiping racked his brains to think about how to catch up with him, but he immediately lost time to think that that year was the time when the generator he was in charge was easy to sell. It was the peak period after the New Year. Soon after the car started, customers kept calling in to ask for goods.

During the Spring Festival travel rush, there were always crowds of people on the trains heading south, and the hard seats were seated in a three-dimensional system.

The lowest one is the person sitting on the floor of the car, and the highest one is on the back of the seat.

Of course, there was one on the backrest of Feng Yiping's seat, who was very addicted to smoking cigarettes and didn't pay attention when squirting the ash. When he flicked it, most of it fell on Feng Yiping's coat. Feng Yiping was busy answering the phone and remembering the model and quantity of the goods the customer asked for. He didn't pay attention. When Zhang Yan, who was sitting opposite, saw it, he took the initiative to say to him, "Oh, be careful of the ash on your body."

She spoke with her own words, and the two sides immediately became warm. Two men and three women, everyone communicated with their own school and workplace, and then talked about some interesting things about ordinary things.

As the destination gets closer, although Feng Yiping is still talking to Zhang Yan and the others with a smile, he is getting more and more anxious. How should he ask her name and phone number?

Finally, half an hour before the train arrived at the station, Feng Yiping mustered up the courage and thought of a solution. The first time, and the last time in his life, asked a strange girl for a phone call. (To be continued...)

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