【Tuyan】Sword goes slant

There are too many feelings in this world, one of which is called no regrets.

An Yan originally thought that he would never get along with the words "no complaints and no regrets" in his life.

That doesn't seem to fit his style.

It's just that in this world, nothing is absolute.

If An Yan a year ago knew that his life would undergo such an earth-shaking change because he took a job in a mountain village and took the 414 bus, he would have laughed outright and complained that you are making a movie Or write a novel?

Sometimes it is like this, life is like a play, a big dream.Maybe it won't be long before An Yan wakes up, his life still hasn't changed.

Would it be better if there was no change?An Yan would suddenly think about this question many times when he was on the verge of despair, but the conclusions all turned negative after he narrowly escaped death.

No matter what kind of things he will encounter on the road ahead, he has never truly regretted stepping on this road.

Because only when he walks on this road can he feel that he is alive and a person who is needed.

"Shentu...Shentu..." An Yan was lying on the table, muttering the name of that person in a daze, and he didn't know what he had dreamed of. He suddenly turned over and fell to the ground with a bang.

The fall immediately startled the other two people.

"I'll go, An Yan, are you alright!" The fat man got up and walked over to take a look. An Yan's head was stuck between the table and chairs. It was obvious that the fall was hard, and everyone woke up from the fall, clutching his head and screaming for pain.

The fat man quickly put up his hands to lift up An Yan, whose limbs were limp, and shouted to Lao Zhang, "Old Zhang, pour some water!"

Lao Zhang let out a hey, and when An Yan came over with the water, he had recovered a little sanity, rubbed his eyes and thanked him.

"When will I sleep?" An Yan cleared his throat after drinking the water and asked.

The fat man sat back, opened another bottle of beer, and said while drinking, "I didn't sleep long, about twenty minutes."

An Yan looked at his watch. After two o'clock in the morning, he woke up completely.

"Damn it, why is it so late! You didn't wake me up!"

The fat man stood there carelessly, and said lazily, "What, do you have any other offers? Are you in such a hurry?"

An Yan was speechless, "What's the date? I don't have a woman at all, okay! Sister Bao doesn't dare to mess with her, Rachel has Luo Ping, and all the beauties I usually see are top ten of me, and I can't see me at all. Go on..."

"This statement is wrong." Lao Zhang stroked his beard, shook his head and said, "One should not speak nonsense, there are some things, but the time has not come."

An Yan raised his eyebrows when he heard the words, with great interest: "Old Zhang, I can hear what you said, what do you mean that the time has not come?"

Lao Zhang smiled mysteriously, "Since the time has not come, naturally we can't reveal the secret."

An Yan and Fatty rolled their eyes together.

"Okay, okay, I won't talk to you anymore. It's getting late, I'll go back first." An Yan rubbed his painful head, and got up to leave after speaking.

The fat man asked in surprise, "Is there something wrong with you leaving so late?"

An Yan shook his head.

The fat man immediately said: "Why don't you go if you have nothing to do, I don't worry about you being alone after two o'clock, wait for me to clean up, and make do with me tonight."

An Yan looked at the mess on the ground, obviously showing a disgusted expression.

"It will be dawn after cleaning up."

"As long as you have a lot of things to do, won't it be dawn when you go back?" The fat man laughed and cursed, calling for Lao Zhang to start to clean up the mess.

An Yan also smiled, thinking that the fat man was right, so he simply got up and helped clean up together.

After tossing for more than an hour, I finally came up with a clean place to sleep.The fat man carried two new beds and quilts out, and gave the bed to Lao Zhang, while he and An Yan made the floor in the living room to make do.

An Yan took a shower, tucked into the quilt comfortably, and fell asleep after a while.

After a night of no dreams, An Yan was woken up by the ringing of a phone call that reminded him of his death after five o'clock in the morning.He fumbled around under the pillow in a daze, but he didn't find the phone, but he touched the fat man's stinky foot.

"Damn it, that fat man hasn't washed his feet in a few lifetimes!" An Yan got up with a grunt, squeezed his nose and walked away, and he was mostly awake.

The phone was still screaming tirelessly, An Yan found his glasses and put them on, picked up the phone just as he was about to answer it, but the other side hung up.

After a closer look, it turned out to be a call from THA, and there were more than one calls.

An Yan was stunned for a moment, and quickly played back.

"Hello, An Yan?"

An Yan identified it, and found that it was Rachel's voice, and immediately replied: "Yes, it's me, what's wrong?"

"Hurry up and come to the branch." Rachel's tone was very urgent, and she didn't even blame him for taking so long to answer the phone, thinking that the matter was very important.

An Yan quickly agreed, and asked while putting on his clothes, "What's the matter?"

Rachel replied: "Brother Shentu's signal has disappeared."

An Yan was stunned, thinking he heard it wrong, and shouted in disbelief: "What did you say?!"

Before the voice finished speaking, the battery of the mobile phone ran out of power, An Yan didn't get a response for a long time, and it was already turned off.

This time my heart became more and more anxious, I almost scrambled and changed my clothes, washed my face in a hurry and was about to go out.

Fatty and Lao Zhang were awakened by his movement, looked at An Yan who slammed the door and left, and looked at each other in blank dismay.

An Yan sprinted down the stairs like a [-]-meter sprint. Fortunately, he happened to meet an empty car parked on the side of the street. He rushed up and reported the address of THA Yanping Branch.

By the time we arrived at the branch, thirty minutes had passed.Panting, An Yan pushed open the door of Rachel's office, and when he saw someone, he opened his mouth and asked, "What's wrong with Shentu?"

Rachel and Luo Ping were both in front of the computer, and An Yan walked up to him and saw a satellite map on the screen.

Seeing him coming, Rachel pointed sideways at a point on the map and said, "Around four o'clock, I received an alarm. I got up and checked, and it was here that Brother Shentu's signal disappeared."

An Yan knew that before Shen Tu left, he had made a deal with THA, and it must be part of the deal to let THA know his whereabouts.

He took a closer look and found that Shen Tu disappeared in the Qinling Mountains of Shaanxi.

"After I reported the situation to the headquarters, the headquarters gave instructions to contact you." Rachel's expression was very subtle, and she paused for a while before continuing: "THA hopes you will go to Shaanxi."

An Yan pursed his lips and did not speak, and calmed down his beating heart. After a long time, he recovered from the tension of learning about Shen Tu's news, and let out a long breath.

Luo Ping folded his arms and leaned aside, looked at An Yan's appearance, and said, "Don't worry, the headquarters has no other intentions. I just want you to find Shen Tu. After all, you are the most experienced person when it comes to finding him. "

I don't know if this is a joke or a sarcasm, An Yan's mind is in a mess now, he can't hear it well, and he doesn't bother to distinguish it.

After a while, he asked, "Why did Shen Tu go there?"

Rachel and Luo Ping looked at each other, and finally Luo Ping let go and said, "There is news about his family, he is looking for clues."

Sure enough.

An Yan thought to himself, and thought it was funny when it was over.

It's nothing, Shen Tu didn't let him follow, he insisted on looking for his family alone, but he was spared a lot, and he had to go out, if he had known today, he might as well have taken him with him back then!

The more I think about it, the more annoyed I become, and there is a bit of pride in my anger, but there is also some depression and resentment buried in the pride, with mixed feelings, so sad.

Rachel asked him: "How about it, you can leave immediately after you think about it, the ticket has been bought."

An Yan was surprised: "I have already bought the air tickets, so you are not afraid that I will not go."

Fatty's voice suddenly came from the door, "Where are you going? You're in such a hurry, don't you know that Fatty will call?"

Luo Ping replied, "Go find Shen Tu."

The fat man immediately closed his mouth, and changed his expression of sudden understanding, "No wonder, no wonder, since I'm looking for Shentu, then I won't make do with it." He patted An Yan on the shoulder, and said earnestly: "Be careful on the road. Ah, try to bring him back directly, and don't let him run around blindly."

An Yan couldn't laugh or cry, and sighed, "I really can't guarantee that."

"One needs to have confidence in oneself! You are not bad in appearance, you can be regarded as a fresh meat anyway, what are you talking about!" The fat man smiled nonsense, An Yan chuckled and didn't bother to talk to him.

While the two were arguing, Rachel had already prepared the air ticket and the supplies needed on the road and put them in front of An Yan.

"Everything you need is here, be careful on the road." Rachel seemed to hesitate to speak, but in the end she didn't say anything.

An Yan took the ticket, looked at the arrival station printed on it, and nodded.

"Don't worry, I'll find someone."

An Yan felt that he was also sick and admitted that he had fallen. Anyway, in this life, he probably would not be able to escape chasing Shen Tu.

Look, everyone has unknowingly acquiesced to one thing: Shen Tu is gone, find An Yan.

In Lao Zhang's words, this is fate, and fate is destiny.

Although An Yan always felt that there was a relationship between him and Shen Tu.Can't escape, have no choice, after all, we have to go the same way by different paths.