Lin Shao lived in Huaili City, and the best restaurant was Wangjiang Restaurant.
This restaurant was built on the banks of Lian River, and it was said to be modeled after the Pavilion of Prince Teng.
However, when Lin Shao stood by the window of Wangjiang Restaurant in the evening, he didn't appreciate the artistic aura of "the autumn water is the same color as the sky, the sunset clouds and the lonely ducks fly together."
He only looked at the low houses across the river.
On both sides of the river, the old city district was on the other side of the river. He silently watched the tall buildings on the other side of the river rise from the ground. He watched as the hubbub of voices became more and more developed. Last year, the Lian River Bridge was renovated, and a road led directly to the old city district. This old and backward area welcomed the demolition team.
There was nothing bad about demolition, and everyone was jubilant. The old city district had always said that it would be demolished, and after waiting for almost ten years, it finally came to fruition. The relevant demolition policies given by the city were very good. Lin Shao couldn't say anything bad about it, but he was a little nostalgic.
Like the old wardrobe that couldn't be moved and could only be left there, and the snack shop that his grandfather left him, they were all his precious memories.
Even though his grandfather had left, when he lived there, he would suddenly feel that his grandfather was still with him.
But now that he was leaving, the house was going to be demolished, and one of the few connections that existed between him and his only, deceased relative was going to be cut off. He just felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.
Maybe it would be better after a while.
Lin Shao comforted himself, but when he thought about the wardrobe, he didn't only think about his grandfather, but also that damned ugly bracelet that couldn't be taken off!
He didn't believe in gods or ghosts before, but now this matter was like a fantasy. An inexplicable system was like a bomb that he didn't know when it would explode, and it made him a little absent-minded for the past few hours.
Chen Yuankai, who was sitting to the side, almost drank half a bottle of red wine. When he turned his eyes, he saw his childhood friend standing by the window in a daze, thinking about something.
Today, his family had invited many of their neighbors to a banquet. Everyone in the private room was bustling with noise and excitement. Because most of the people had almost finished moving their belongings and received the demolition subsidy, they were in a good mood. The wine was served according to the box. Before the dishes were served, they had toasted each other for almost two rounds. Only Lin Tuo seemed to have something on her mind. Sometimes, she would frown.
Maybe he was bullied.
Thinking of this, he couldn't sit still. He took half a bottle of wine over, patted Lin Shao's shoulder, and asked, "What's wrong with you?
You haven't been in good spirits since the afternoon. Tell me if you have anything to say! "
. nothing. "
Lin was a little absent-minded. he took a sip........................ he......... and..... white............................... white...........
Chen Yuankai was taken aback by his question. He wondered why he was suddenly talking about monkeys.
What does it have to do with monkeys?
But he still answered honestly, "I've seen it. If a monkey has albinism, its fur is white. Pure white. Don't we have one in our city's zoo?"
"No … Aiya, it's not white like albinism."
It was the kind of silver-white that had a silvery glow.
But he held this sentence in his heart and didn't say it out loud.
When Lin Shao changed out of his knitted sweater, he saw a few strands of hair stuck to the balled wool on his cuffs. It was probably left behind by the little monkey. These strands of hair showed a wonderful silver-white color under the sunlight.
Lin Shao didn't have a deep understanding of monkey species. At that time, he didn't think much of it. It wasn't until he came back and calmed down and saw the color that he felt strange.
Was there a monkey that was completely white and had silvery fur?
Lin Shao searched for pictures on the borrowed phone for a long time. Except for the fur, he couldn't find any kind of monkey that looked similar to the one he saved. There were always some differences. What kind of monkey did he save?
Thinking further, where was he going?
According to the information he saw in the mission, the place was tentatively called Mount Zhaoyao.
There was no signal at all, and there were "monkeys" that he had never seen before. He couldn't even search for them online. Did that place really belong to the Earth he lived on?
Either the telecommunications 4G global coverage was a scam, or as he guessed, it wasn't the world he was born and raised in.
Lin Shao accepted this relatively calmly after thinking it through. But he didn't know when the ugly bracelet would suddenly attack again, and he didn't know what to prepare.
The system was still under maintenance. The original interface couldn't be opened, which made him feel uneasy.
Chen Yuankai looked at him and said a few words. After asking a strange question, he stopped talking. He faced the window, his eyes unfocused.
Although Lin Shao could drink, he usually didn't touch high alcohol. Chen Yuankai handed him a 40-degree Remy Martin. He drank half a glass in a daze until his face flushed red. He looked down at his glass and asked, "What did you give me?
Why do I feel like this wine is a little spicy, and a little, um, high … "
Chen Yuankai's personality was unreliable. He didn't think too much when he poured the wine. He took the wine in his hand and poured it, but Lin Shao's alcohol tolerance couldn't compare with his. Seeing that Lin Shao's face didn't look right, he realized that the wine was too high for Lin Shao to drink. If his father found out that he gave Lin Shao a drink, there would be no discussion. The guy quickly put the wine behind his back and led Lin Shao to the table. As he walked, he changed the topic. "Oh, it's nothing. Look, the dishes are here. Come, come, let's sit down and eat.
Let's not drink the wine. Let's have a cup of tea first … "
Lin Shao's alcohol tolerance wasn't that bad. The glass wasn't that big. Although his brain was clouded by the alcohol, he could still stay sober.
But once the banquet started, many things were out of control. The relationship between the neighbors in the alley was pretty good. Today, Old Chen's family had booked a large private room, and all six tables were full. Once the banquet started and the dishes were served, it was impossible to stop them from toasting each other. There were so many people here, and everyone had toasted once. How could they not drink? Even if Chen Yuankai helped him to stop them out of guilt, Lin Shao couldn't help but drink a lot.
Many of the neighbors here had helped him, especially when he was in a car accident and his right leg was injured. His only family member, his grandfather, died of depression. During this period of time, the neighbors helped him open the dessert shop and supported it. They also took turns to talk to him and used the most simple reasoning to persuade him to cheer up. Only then did he, a semi-disabled person, manage to regroup after a series of accidents and have a source of income and persevered until now.
Lin Shao remembered the kindness of others in his heart, so naturally, he was embarrassed to refuse.
In the end, he was a little dizzy from drinking, and his mind wasn't very clear. Fortunately, Chen Yuankai had been watching him. He helped him to sit down on the sofa next to him and planned to send him back after the banquet.
Lin Shao lay on the sofa on his back. His face was flushed, and a few buttons of his clothes were unbuttoned because it was too hot. He closed his eyes, and his slightly long hair was messy.
Chen Yuankai looked at him for a long time. He thought that Ah Shao was really good-looking and very capable.
Take the dinner at Wangjiang Restaurant as an example. The dishes were ordinary, but the taste was not as good as Ah Shao's. If it wasn't for the car accident, he didn't know what kind of good girl was worthy of him.
Chen Yuankai's eyes moved from Lin Shao's face to his left leg. Every time he thought of the car accident, he felt depressed. Probably, the neighbors had a similar feeling as him. Lin Shao's pocket was stuffed with a lot of red packets, which were given by some neighbors. He stubbornly refused to accept them, but later, he was drunk and didn't even know who he was. Everyone took the opportunity to stuff them into his pocket. Lin Shao's small jacket pocket was stuffed full of red packets, and some of them were about to fall out. Chen Yuankai kept them for him and planned to give them to him when he woke up. He was afraid that this drunkard would move around and lose the money, so he secretly stuffed another 500 yuan into the red packet while he was drunk.
Chen Yuankai gave the money and returned it sneakily like a thief. After giving it to him, he even let out a sigh of relief.
Lin Shao didn't know what he was doing. He opened his eyes and looked at the ceiling, and then pulled the corner of Chen Yuankai's clothes.
"Yuankai …" His voice was soft. "I want to go to the toilet."
"Go, the toilet is on the left side of the door."