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Chapter Forty-Two

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    Zheng Feng looked at the address received on the text message on his mobile phone, and rushed there in a hurry.

    Chenghao Garment Factory.

    It was obviously only an hour from Yang Jishen's milk tea shop, but Zheng Feng was not familiar with the place, so it took an extra hour. In this era without mobile phone navigation, it is really difficult to find the way.

    Chenghao Garment Factory is at the end of Xinghua Road, and there are almost no people there. It hides behind a small bridge. Zheng Feng couldn't drive in, so he had to turn around and go across another bridge, and went straight to the garment factory.  .

    The road was rugged, and there were yellow sand piled up by other people's houses on the side. Zheng Feng parked the car beside the factory gate. The silver iron gate was gently closed, and the name of the garment factory was engraved in the middle. The area of ??the factory is not counted.  Small, the workshop is long, and the tail can only be seen from a distance. There is a car standing on the empty concrete floor in the middle, which should be the boss's car.

    Passing employees saw someone looking around, and saw that person was driving a brand new car. They thought it was a friend or customer of the boss, and greeted him warmly: "Sir, who are you looking for? Is it our boss? He is in that building."  The second floor of the house."

    Zheng Feng straightened his suit and said politely, "Excuse me, is Ms. Jiang Mei working here?"

    Although the worker smiled, his eyes began to look around, and finally pointed to the workshop on the right: "Jiang Mei is the third one over there."

    "Oh, okay, thanks, can I go in?"

    "Let me help you shout."

    "Thanks."

    The afternoon sun in April was a bit strong, and the sun was faint among the clouds. Zheng Feng looked at the sky, and frowned because of the glare. He took out the cigarette case tremblingly from his pocket, and after lighting the lighter several times, it still couldn't light the cigarette.  He looked at the cigarette on his fingertips in a daze, and looked at the workshop after a while.

    This is the number of years, Zheng Feng can't remember clearly, it seems to be almost twenty years.

    Zheng Feng stuffed the cigarette butt into his mouth, controlled his trembling hands, stabilized it, and finally lit it.

    He finally remembered that this was the eighteenth year.

    He and Jiang Mei have not seen each other for eighteen years, as if it was a blink of an eye, he still remembers those scenes very clearly, and Jiang Mei's expression and voice are still very clear in his recollection, but it has been eighteen years, whether it is him  It's still Jiang Mei, everything has changed.

    That time in the elevator room of the hospital was the first time he met Jiang Mei after such a long time, and he was really caught off guard. It was just such a split second. After returning later, he always felt that he was dazzled, and it was such a coincidence in a strange small city.  How absurd and incredible the encounter, but he clearly remembered the appearance and expression of the woman in the elevator, that was Jiang Mei.

    It has been more than two months now, and he sent people to search for more than two months. The name Jiang Mei is very popular, and there are a lot of them in this city, and there is no record of Jiang Mei in that hospital.

    Zheng Feng really had no choice but to send someone to guard the hospital while waiting for the news. Although he was looking for a needle in a haystack, he finally found it later.

    That day Zheng Feng was playing golf with a boss. He received a call saying that he saw Jiang Mei in the hospital. She just came in from the outside. Zheng Feng rushed over after saying hello. It was only 20 minutes away.  I was so impatient that I wanted to smash the steering wheel, and when I arrived, I didn't even have time to catch my breath before rushing to the inpatient area.

    Zhang Hui, who was guarding the gate of the inpatient area, stopped Zheng Feng, faltering.

    Zheng Feng got angry and shouted: "Say what you want!"

    The security guard on the side pointed at him, "Sir, wait for you to be quiet."

    Zhang Hui sighed, "My sister-in-law just went out, supporting an old lady, and a middle-aged man beside her, talking and laughing, I think it looks like a family."

    Zheng Feng was originally sweating from the heat, but at that moment his back was covered with cold sweat.

    Zhang Hui said: "But it's not necessarily true. I haven't gone far yet. I probably stopped the car at the entrance of the hospital. It's still time to go now."

    Zheng Feng ran over in a daze, and caught up with him. He watched Jiang Mei get into a yellow taxi. The man closed the door for her intimately, then sat in the front seat, and the car drove forward.  And go, soon disappeared.

    Anyone who saw that picture would think it was a family.

    After going back, Zheng Feng couldn't sleep well for a long time, as if something had been taken away from his life suddenly, he and Zhang Hui went to have a drink, and it was the first time Zhang Hui saw him talking nonsense when he was drunk.  Coach Zheng is personable and graceful, he retreats moderately, does not drink too much, nor is he addicted to alcohol. Although he is sometimes a bit stubborn, Zhang Hui feels that he has changed a lot over the years.  When people reach middle age, they become more mellow and talkative, and their views and practices on some things begin to gradually change.

    Zheng FengIt's gone.  "

    After finishing speaking, Jiang Mei turned around and left, but Zheng Feng didn't hold her back, he sighed deeply, and watched her walk into the workshop, just a few words were hard-won.

    Zheng Feng entrusted the staff to pass the business card to Jiang Mei, and sat in the car for a quarter of an hour before leaving.

    Her face, her voice brought back all the old images when it reappeared, it was still vivid.

    At that time, Jiang Mei was also the daughter of a good family, with a good appearance and a good figure. Jiang Mei's parents had studied a little and raised Jiang Mei to be a daughter of a scholarly family.  Grinning with two braids upturned, a pair of light brown eyes are always flashing with spirit, quite lively.

    She would grin her teeth at anyone who offended her, and would definitely bite back, a bit willful, a bit stubborn, and a bit unconstrained.

    At that time, she was studying in an old high school. After school, she would always ride a bicycle with her classmates and pass a dam. Girls love romance. In summer, she would sit and watch the sunset, and then discuss the appearance of love in the book, longing to meet a prince charming.  .

    At that time, love at first sight seemed to be a common thing.

    The encounter between Zheng Feng and Jiang Mei was really soul-stirring. He bought a second-hand motorcycle, the kind that was about to be scrapped, and was enjoying the speed of the wind happily. The girl in front of her bicycle stopped suddenly, bang, the two of them  Roll downhill along the lawn.

    The motorcycle turned over several times and fell to pieces. Jiang Mei's bicycle was lying on the road, and the wheels kept spinning.

    Zheng Feng hugged her tightly, and when they stopped, both of them blushed, Jiang Mei immediately slapped him and said, "Rogue!"

    Zheng Feng hugged her from behind, one on each side of his hand, just catching there, girls at that time were conservative, what else could they be if they weren't hooligans.

    This slap made him think about it for a whole week, but he knew her name was Jiang Mei, she was studying in high school over there, and the brand on her clothes said,

    Jiang Mei, what a nice name.

    Zheng Feng was lying on the small bed, his whole body was bitten by mosquitoes, it was very itchy, but his heart itched even more, and it was better to act than to move, so he went to wait at the school gate the next day.

    As soon as he came and went, he would come to pick her up from school every day, watch the sunset on the embankment in summer, and eat roasted sweet potatoes on the street in winter.

    Jiang Mei loves him very much, this is something that all the friends around her know, when she talks about him, her face is always rosy, and her eyes are bright, Zheng Feng is indeed handsome, with a romantic temperament, girls are easy to fall in love with  Type, men are not bad and women do not love, this sentence is really true.

    Zheng Feng didn't go to junior high school, and his family was poor. He came out early to work and hang out with a group of friends. It was a world Jiang Mei had never touched. It was the first time she experienced what freedom is, especially when he was driving her.  When crossing the streets.

    Jiang Mei's speech and manners are very generous and decent, and Zheng Feng has never touched her world. To him, this woman is like a lady of a famous family, and she is not to be played with.  of.

    Under Jiang Mei's exaggeration, Zheng Feng also learned a lot of words and stories.

    The most exciting thing he ever did was when Jiang Mei's parents were still at home, he went through the window to her room and listened to her playing the piano. She has a pair of slender and beautiful hands, and any music would hurt.

    Jiang Mei said that she wanted to be a great pianist in the future, but unfortunately she couldn't go abroad for further studies, and her family couldn't afford it.

    Zheng Feng lay on her bed, patted his chest and said, "What's the matter, I'll let you go in the future."

    Jiang Mei said in surprise: "Really?"

    "real!"

    Jiang Mei happily ran over, leaned over and kissed him on the forehead. Although she was courageous, her face was already flushed, and Zheng Feng was stuttering and unable to speak. They usually only hold hands, but there are only a few of them, let alone  Say kiss.

    Men are more likely to be eager to move. He pulled Jiang Mei over, turned over and pressed her on the bed, and kissed her lips impatiently and frantically. The two of them were sweating profusely when they opened their eyes again.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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