Chapter 1: I also crossed???
It was dark, and the sun disappeared the last ray of light, bringing a mysterious night to the laboring urbanites. After taking off the busy work during the day, in groups of three or five, calling friends and changing into another mask, he putting on another mask to indulge in the noise. Room 701, Xinhuaxin Building, Chaoyang District, Beijing, is still lighted, and the huge office is empty. Zhang Hang had to work overtime because of a report. Yaya, what kind of world does it, you do more than donkeys,
He ate worse than pigs, got up earlier than chickens, and went to bed later than cats. The money he earned was not enough for his girlfriend's meal. "Oh, April 17th, it's her birthday again, ah!!!!" Zhang Hang shook his head like a tumbler in the smoke. He was annoyed, why is life so tired? There is a classic that a great man said, and he can't resist, so let's just endure it and enjoy it! Look at the time, it's already 11 o'clock again, go back and take a shower and go to bed, and tomorrow it will be low and continue to be in life.
Before I knew it, I have been in Beijing for three years. I have nothing except finding a girlfriend. I want to buy a house and get on the EMU. I am eager to do some business. We are too honest. Little Aries meets the big bad wolf...
"I love the most in my life..." The phone broke Zhang Hang's meditation.
"hello, beautiful lady."
"Zhang Hang, on April 17, Girls' Generation went to Shanghai to hold a concert. Can we go back to your house?"
"Mani, please spare me, my wife. I have old friends and young people, and I still have to earn money to support you."
"I don't care, I don't care, my friends have all gone, you know I am iron sone" (sone Chinese: long wish pronunciation: suyuan means: so represents the Roman pinyin of the Girls' Generation (Koreans use the Roman pinyin) is sonyeoshidaeone, which means that the fans are united. The long wish o is with the fans of Girls' Generation and the heart-shaped fan represents the love of the Girls' Generation fans, and the support of Girls' Generation is pink rose heart-shaped support heart-shaped balloons.)
Zhang Hang has a fatal characteristic. He obeys his girlfriend's words. When his girlfriend asks him to go west, he will not go east. He asks him to chase chickens and never catch ducks. Why do you think this is? Because this is our first time with Zhang Hang's children's shoes.
"Okay, I'm willing to eat instant noodles for you." "That's great, I've hung up beforehand, beybey." "Hey, hey, wait, hey..." Dududu... The answer to Zhang Hang was only the sound of the phone hanging.
Zhang Hang's residence is not very far from where he works, and he doesn't need to take a bus. He walks 30 minutes. Zhang Hang is like this every day, and it's all about 11 routes, which are safe, energy-saving and environmentally friendly. Zhang Hang budgets his own financial problems while walking, and strives to avoid a deficit. It's best to have a surplus. "Help!!" Well, it's not so bloody. A hero saves the beauty? Zhang Hang looked in the direction of his voice. Well, it's quite dark, and he is indeed the best candidate for the crime.
Zhang Hang was not in good health when he was a child. He lived in the countryside. Grandpa Li, the neighbor's neighbor, was an old soldier who knew some martial arts. He still walked like a flying person after 70 years of age and was quite healthy and strong. When his family was 5 years old, he handed him over to Grandpa Li and studied at Grandpa Li for 8 years. He left because of his father's business. So, relatively speaking, six or seven Zhang Hang could still deal with it.
The shots were not shot, and quietly slipped past, and he yelled in front of him, "Ah, he's a little girl, who did these disharmonious things in a harmonious society. You haven't stopped quickly. Thank you for your harmonious society." All the movements stopped. Three men and one woman stopped, staring at her big eyes... Where did you come from? Zhang Hang went up regardless of the others' reports, and hit one with his left hook punch and kicked in front of his right foot. He could only hear a few thumping sounds, and three men lay on the ground, curled up on the ground, and involuntarily sang the song of life pain.
"Tsk~ With this skill, I still think that I am a gangster. Alas, the world is getting worse." Zhang Hang pretended to be cool and shook his head. He looked back at the girl and asked, "Is it okay."
“……”
"Hey, Miss, are you okay? What's wrong?"
After screaming a few times, the girl did not respond. She finally raised her head, just shook her head, and didn't say anything, her eyes full of gratitude.
"Where are you living in? Why are you still outside so late? Oh? Hello, can you please give me a word?"
The girl still didn't speak. It wasn't a mute, Zhang Hang thought to himself, but the girl's eyes seemed to not understand. Don't understand? "Kangsanghamida (Thank you)"
Hum? Korean? Zhang Hang looked at the girl carefully again. Well, her beautiful face was decorated with bright eyes, like a clear spring, with a hint of innocence and innocence in her eyes.
"Slow down onion (no thanks)."
Zhang Hang was so happy. Because his girlfriend is from the Korean people of Kazakhstan, Zhang Hang still has some knowledge of Korean. He can only have some simple communication.
"Where are you living now? I'll take you back to the place where you live. The location is a bit dark and not particularly safe. For the safety of international friends, I'll take you back." Zhang Hang walked forward a few steps and reached out and said. Finally, he saw the girl clearly. Hum, a little familiar?
"Ah." The girl suddenly screamed, her eyes full of eagerness and fear, and pointed her finger behind Zhang Hang. Just as Zhang Hang was about to turn around, he felt like five thunder was thundering on the ground. "Boom" fell to the ground
Grandma, I have never been a damaging person, I must be careful of others. Zhang Hang's consciousness became more and more blurred, and he heard the sound of the sirens in a daze... "The police are here, the time is too timely."
Zhang Hang took a last look at the girl and finally remembered that this wasn’t the little captain of Girls’ Generation? In the endless surprise, Zhang Hang fell into a completely coma...
.....Divideline............
Having a headache? This is Zhang Hang's first feeling. He wanted to move his body, because now he felt like he was following the 25,000-mile Long March. Why is that so exhaustion very bad? "Ordinary" I feel like I'm playing bungee jumping, and I feel like I'm stagnating, and then it hurts... I finally opened my eyes.
Wave your head to the right, it's the bed, look up. Well? Where is this? The entire line of sight is a room of about 7 square meters. The room arrangement is very simple. A double bed with two floors on the upper and lower floors is on your right hand side, and a small work table on the left side is scattered with a few pieces of paper on the table, and a part of it is plastered by a guitar, which looks messy. Behind the left is a row of three-door wardrobes, two closed, one of which is open, and the clothes inside are very neat.
"Where is this?" Zhang Hang was looking for the answer. The door of the room was pushed open and a young woman came in. She looked very young, about 30 years old, and her eyes were full of worry. "It's okay, Canadian Airlines, you're in good health." The woman was muttering while climbing on Zhang Hang's shoulder, asking with concern and checking up and down.
"I'm fine?" "I..." Zhang Hang suddenly couldn't speak because he found that he spoke Korean now and was very fluent, as if he was his native language. And, who is Air Canada? What is this? Are you very familiar with ladies? Zhang Hang's eyes were full of surprise and confusion.
"The doctor said you fainted suddenly, but you scared your mother to death? Why are you so unkind to care about yourself?" "Mom?" Zhang Hang was stunned and turned his eyes to himself. "Wow, why has he become smaller?" Now he is only 14 years old. "Is this?" Suddenly, a stream of information rushed into his mind. "Han Jiahang, 15. A student in Grade 3 A, Daqing Middle School in Gangnam District, Seoul. He is a trainee. He has just participated in training for 6 months. His mother, Cui Meihui, finance at a clothing factory. His father's information was not found. He fainted due to fatigue because he was practicing,
"Air Canada, what's wrong?" Seeing that Zhang Hang didn't reply, my mother thought it had broken somewhere, and asked anxiously. "Ah." Zhang Hang finally came to his senses and said, "It's okay." "That...that...mom, I'm fine." The phenomenon is not possible. Let's get this "mother" away, otherwise it's time to reveal the stuff. After some hard work, Zhang Hang jumped and jumped, admitted his mistake, and promised it. Finally persuaded this "mother" to go back...
What is going on? Could it be that I have read too many novels and I have been reborn? This is too unrealistic, it is too weird. Zhang Hang, lying on the bed, thinking, looking at the desk calendar on August 18, 2006. "Oh. It seems that I have been really reborn. My motherland, my father and mother, what should you do? Who will take care of you in the future? I have worked hard for 20 years and just raised my child. Before the child can be well respected, I am no longer by my side." Zhang Hang felt guilt and unbearable. The 20-year-old soul finally shed tears.
Chapter completed!