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"Auntie, I remember all these things. I only have [-] yuan," Zhang Ran didn't want to tear his face apart, and he didn't want to recall the past grievances. Zhang Ran didn't want to remember what kind of hardships he had suffered during those three years in high school and those years in college. buried deep in memory.

"Then borrow it. You have been outside for so many years and you don't have any friends. I think Zuo Yi should be quite rich." Zhang Ran's aunt glanced at Zuo Yi who was standing behind.

"Where did he get the money? He's just started working," Zhang Ran didn't want to borrow money, otherwise he would never finish.

"Okay, don't cry about being poor, borrow it quickly, or we won't leave," Zhang Ran's aunt was very patient, as if she was ready for a protracted war.

Zhang Ran walked back to the living room and sat on the sofa. He glanced at his old uncle and was a little annoyed, "I never said before, old uncle, don't gamble, why are you still blocking?"

"You still want to control your old uncle," Zhang Ran's old uncle put down the water he was drinking and glared at Zhang Ran, "Did your wings get hard, brat, and you want to fly solo, and think us old guys are in your way? Let me tell you, Zhang Ran's grave is still in Xu's shop."

Zhang Ran calmed down, knowing that it was useless to say anything, "Wait a minute, I'll borrow it and return it to you."

Zhang Ran turned around and wanted to make a call with his mobile phone, Zuo Yi quietly walked over to hold Zhang Ran's hand, shook his head, and said to him, "Go upstairs and talk."

The two went upstairs, Zuo Yi walked into the room and took out a small bag from the cabinet, which contained a stack of money, Zuo Yi handed it over and said: "Take it first, or it's a problem."

"Thank you," Zhang Ran took the money, sat next to Zuo Yi and looked at the carpet in front of him and said hoarsely, "I'm sorry, what I told you before was all false."

Zuo Yi tilted his head and looked at Zhang Ran. The alienation on his cold face had long since disappeared. He stood aside and looked at Zhang Ran and said, "Yes, I know it just by looking at them."

Zhang Ran tried to twitch the corner of his mouth to Zuo Yi, but failed. Relying on Zuo Yi, he told him many things about his childhood and growing up. The house that my parents left behind, no tuition fees when I was in college, the loans I applied for, and the living expenses I got from working every day at that time, the sorrow when I was young, and the relief when I grew up.

Zhang Ran spoke very calmly, and Zuo Yi also listened very calmly, without interjecting, sometimes people need such calmness, to calm down their thoughts and pour out the backlog of emotions in their hearts, there is no need for others to intervene or persuade , because there is no way to change the past, right?

From Zhang Ran's words, Zuo Yi understood Zhang Ran better, understood why he was always in a hurry when he was in college, understood why Zhang Ran sometimes didn't care much about everything, understood why Zhang Ran kept secrets .A family's traditional beliefs are deeply rooted in his heart. It's not that he is so holy and sympathetic, but that he values ​​the only relative in the world. In the vast sea of ​​people, you can be friends with anyone, but you may not be able to have your relatives. Zhang Ran pays too much attention to family affection, and this is what he is afraid of.

But the relatives' pressing force pushed Zhang Ran to the edge of anger. It's not that he has no temper, and he's not at the mercy of others. He just doesn't want to care about it. Since the relatives he values ​​most are like this, there's nothing else to say.It seems that what he thinks is a joke in front of his relatives, a big joke, Zhang Ran is unable to bear the bond of morality and blood of family affection.

After Zhang Ran finished speaking, he hugged his head and remained silent. Zuo Yi knew that people like Zhang Ran would not cry. They all said that they were iron-blooded and tender. , Zuo Yi was very distressed, and at the same time he was very happy, because it meant that Zhang Re already trusted him very much and did not hide from him. Zuo Yi stretched out his hand and hugged Zhang Ran tightly. There was more physical contact, but the timing was obviously wrong. He restrained himself and just patted Zhang Ran on the back.

Zhang Ran raised his head and smiled hard, hugged Zuo Yi back and said, "Thank you, thank you Zuo Yi."

Zuo Yi's bright black eyes looked at Zhang Ran and thought: I don't want your thanks, I want you Zhang Ran, I wish you could stay drunk forever, you don't have such a deep burden like that, there is no one else in your mind, only you I.

Just when Zuo Yi was about to say something, Zhang Ran's cell phone rang. Zuo Yi picked up the unpleasant phone and handed it to Zhang Ran, "Your phone number."

"Hi, I'm Zhang Ran,"

"I'm Zhou Xueming, Zhang Ran, what's the matter with you, why didn't you come to work today? What happened?" Zhou Xueming on the other end of the phone saw that the clock in the office had pointed to ten o'clock, but Zhang Ran's desk was still empty, He also didn't call in advance to ask for leave. Reminiscent of Zhang Ran's appearance yesterday and his ignorance, he tugged on his tie, feeling very uncomfortable.

Zhang Ran just remembered at this time, ah, I forgot to ask for leave in the morning, and said quickly, "I'm sorry, there is something urgent at home, I can't take care of it, I'll go there in the afternoon, I'm done."

"Well, I've already filled out the leave form for you. It's fine if you don't come if you have something to do. By the way, our team is not on duty for the Chinese New Year this year. You have to come to the bureau on February 2th," Zhou Xueming flipped through A desk calendar with several dates written on it.

"Well, I'm sorry to trouble you, so I won't go in the afternoon, huh? Is there something to do on February 2th?" Zhang Ran was puzzled when he remembered that February 13th was the third day of junior high school after hearing Zhou Xueming's instructions.

"It's still something that the anti-narcotics team asked us to cooperate with. During the Chinese New Year, it's a good time for inspections. We'll talk about it when the time comes. It's not good to talk too much," Zhou Xueming simply clicked. You can only find out when you come to the meeting to avoid leaking secrets, but Zhou Xueming has many channels, trusts Zhang Ran, and said a few more words. If you want to leave ordinary people alone, Zhou Xueming must just say that you are here, and he will definitely not say anything else.

"Okay, I know, no problem," Zhang Ran put down the phone.

The author has something to say: Last night I dreamed about fishing and caught a very small fish. My mother said yesterday morning that I had a small fortune, so I thought about how to achieve this. I went to buy lottery tickets at night. There are two bets in total, one for myself One of the numbers selected was randomly selected by the machine, and the lottery was drawn at night. The machine won 4 numbers, 10 yuan, alas, I thought about it, the fish is quite small, no wonder it is really a small fortune.

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31. Scalper tickets and movie tickets...

Zuo Yi didn't like Zhang Ran talking on the phone, so he moved to the side and flipped through the book. After Zhang Ran hung up, he turned around and said, "Are you still going in the afternoon? Let's go shopping again. We won't go out during the Chinese New Year."

"I'm not going, it's okay," Zhang Ran knew what Zuo Yi meant. There were three people in the family who really didn't feel at ease, especially now that he looked upset, nodded, took his passbook and followed Zuo Yi downstairs.

Zhang Ran's aunt was still sitting in the living room waiting. When Zhang Ran passed by, she began to ask about the money. Five thousand, I'll give you another thirty-five thousand when I come back tonight."

After handing over the money, Zhang Ran and Zuo Yi went out, Zhang Ran's aunt said worriedly: "Hey, what should you do if you run away?"

Zuo Yi just wanted to throw a hygienic eye at the sky, what's the problem? This is it, Zhang Ran calmly restrained his temper and said, "Auntie, let's go shopping and get some money by the way. The house is here. Where are we going? We can't say anything." Shall I buy you a ticket?"

Having said that, Zhang Ran's aunt nodded, walked over and sat down, "Then go and come back quickly, and come back to cook early. To be honest, living here is really not as bright as my hometown."

"Success, then I'll buy a ticket," Zhang Ran didn't want to talk to her, so he walked out the door with Zuo Yi.

When the two arrived downstairs, they took a look at each other and breathed a sigh of relief. Zhang Ran rubbed his face, opened the car and opened the door for Zuo Yi: "Hurry up, I guess I'm going to get off work early today, so I have to find a way to buy it quickly." ticket."

The two went to the nearest bank to withdraw money, Zhang Ran pulled the car against the side of the road and stopped driving, Zuo Yi saw that he had no intention of driving and asked curiously: "Aren't you going to the train station?"

Zhang Ran shook his head, looked left and right and said, "Go at this time, you can't buy time in queuing up for nothing, wait for me to make a call."

Zhang Ran took out his phone and flipped through it a few times before pressing a series of numbers, "Hello, Sun Dajiang? Who am I? Listen carefully to who I am?"

Zuo Yi heard the person on the other end of the phone ask: "Damn, guess what, I'm busy, so I don't have time to guess, are you sick?"

"He's NN, Sun Dajiang, you don't want to mess around anymore, dare to say that I'm sick, it seems that the last time I was locked up was still short." Zhang Ran didn't seem to be angry, but his tone was full of tenacity, very deterrent force.

"Yo, it turned out to be Police Officer Zhang. Disrespect, why didn't you say it earlier, and let me guess, how could I guess, Officer Zhang? Can you call me, Officer, which way is the wind blowing today? He's been a good citizen recently, and he hasn't done anything bad."

Zhang Ran took a sip, "Go, go, I'm looking for you for something."

"If you have anything to say, I, Sun Dajiang, are well-known in this area. If I can help, I will appoint a helper, but the matter of betraying my brother, Officer Zhang, don't forget it, I also want to mess around on the road. "

"Bah, I want you to betray my brother. Really, I don't know how many cronies you have, and I still use you to betray them. Do those friends of yours still sell train tickets?" Zhang Ran was not polite.

The person on the phone was very cautious, did not answer for a long time, and waited for a while before he heard, "Hey, Officer Zhang, you have been in charge of scalping tickets recently, so I will tell my friend to quit."

"Don't worry, I