I don't want to be a big star

Chapter 69 Everyone is lonely.

The sun in spring was not strong, so it was a good time to bask in the sun, but the high speed was too dangerous, so Zuo Qian still took down the hood of the car.

This car is a hard convertible, and the safety factor is higher than that of a soft convertible.

This high-speed toll is less, and there is only one toll booth every one or two hours along the way.I arrived in Lincheng at about 11 o'clock.It's almost noon now!
Only then did Zuo Qian lower the hood to get some air.

This Lincheng is a fifth-tier city with a slow pace of life, not as fast as Kyoto.There are not many vehicles on this road, and there are even fewer luxury cars. It's just that this road is in the suburbs when entering the city. The road is really bad, and there are some potholes every ten minutes.Feels like it's been in disrepair.

Zuo Qian didn't dare to drive too fast. Such a million-dollar convertible coupe driving in this small fifth-tier city is really eye-catching.Although there are not many people in the suburbs, the shops are self-built four-story buildings, and there are many people playing billiards at the door.

At this time, Zuo Qian drove by slowly, especially Fan Qingqing in the car, who was in a luxury car with a beautiful woman, watching the boys playing ball on the side of the road with hot eyes.

In this battle, there is a rhythm of people from the city coming to the countryside and cities to be watched by people.

Driving all the way into the car, the road was a little better. Fan Qingqing reported another address, but Zuo Qian couldn't remember it at all, so he had to turn on the voice navigation system and ask Fan Qingqing to report it again.

After going deep into the city, Zuoqian saw that the buildings on both sides of the road were not tall, they were all six or seven-story residential buildings, and the shops on the roadside were also remodeled residential buildings, but the greenery was good.

There are three-story-high maple trees on both sides of the street. The road is not wide, and the sunlight on the road is covered. Looking up at the sky, only a small gap in the middle reveals a ray of sunlight.

Occasionally, there are unknown birds chirping overhead, which is very leisurely. If you are here in summer and autumn, you will probably be very comfortable.

Although the place is not prosperous, Zuo Qian fell in love with it all of a sudden, and felt that it was very suitable for people to live in.The life is comfortable and the house is cheap. The most important thing is that the pace of life is slow, not as hot as in the big cities. If you don’t want to move, life will spur you and force you to move, and you will have to stop all the time.

There is nothing here, open a small shop, do business when you come to your door, watch TV if you don’t have business, play cards, play chess, drop by occasionally, brag, life is so chic.

Soon, Zuoqian drove to Fan Qingqing's parents' house under the gaze of passers-by. This is a residential area over 20 years old. age revealed.

When he came to the gate, the community security guard was an uncle in his fifties, and he was the only security guard in the community, chatting with some old ladies and uncles sitting under the tree at the gate of the security booth.

The security guard was quite sharp-eyed, and he paid attention to his work even when he was chatting. When he saw a car coming, he fixed his eyes and said,
Yo~!What kind of car is this!It also has a hood!It feels so high-end.

Although the uncle security guard has seen many cars, he has never seen this car before. He took a closer look at the front car logo, yo~!Isn't this a Baoshi horse?Sports car!I heard that there are tens of millions of Baoshima sports cars.

Indeed, Baoshima sports cars have a minimum of 500 million.Of course, Zuo Qian's vehicle is a coupe, not an authentic sports car at all.It's just slightly more horsepower and torque than ordinary cars, and it starts faster, and the chassis is tuned to be more sporty.

Of course, if the chassis is too tight, the car will look bumpy and feel too hard when passing the speed bump, but this car also has a comfort option, so that it feels softer when sitting, and passing through the speed bumps and other potholes is like walking on flat ground.

When the security guard looked at the people in the car, he didn't recognize the man, but he knew the woman.

He has been working here for seven years, and everyone in the community knows everyone, even if they don't know the name, they are familiar.

As soon as he looked at Fan Qingqing, the co-pilot, he knew which family it was.What's more, now Fan Qingqing's matter is causing a storm all over the country, he has no reason not to know.

The security uncle didn't say anything, but his eyes were a little disrespectful.And the old uncles and aunts behind him all chattered softly.

"Look at that child, isn't she the daughter of the old Fan family?"

"Yo~! Really, isn't this child being taken care of by someone?"

"Oh, I really can't see it. When I was young, I was quiet and obedient. Why did I become so virtuous when I grew up?"

"The world is getting worse! Lao Fan found out about this yesterday, and was almost hospitalized! I never expected that all the good girls would do such shameless things!"

Zuo Qian drove the car slowly over the speed bump. Although the voice of these words was low, they all fell into his ears.

Zuo Qian glanced worriedly at Fan Qingqing beside him, and saw her face turned pale, and she was immediately annoyed. What are these old ladies and old men talking about?Do you know the truth of the matter?Just chewing the root of the tongue here, talking nonsense?

Right now Zuo Qian was about to get off the car to argue, he really couldn't stand Fan Qingqing being wronged like this.

But Fan Qingqing grabbed him, shook his head, bit his lips and said in a low voice, "I'm fine!"

Zuo Qian wanted to say something, but looking at the big eyes that were full of tears, he couldn't say anything, so he had to give up temporarily and drove the car to the downstairs of Fan Qingqing's house.

This small building is not high, only seven floors, which belongs to the architectural style of 20 years ago. At that time, the houses were not built high, and in a fifth-tier city, there were few buildings with 20 floors.Except for the city center, almost all of them are small buildings with less than ten floors.

Fan Qingqing got out of the car and looked up. After graduating from high school, she seldom went home. She lived on campus when she was in college and rented a house when she was working.

And last year during the Chinese New Year, I didn't come back because the store was too busy because the new car was launched.She is an honest person, but these days, honest people are often bullied. The other shop assistants have all gone back, and only she and another little girl who is a fresh graduate in finance stay.

After coming back this time, almost a year later, I came to Lincheng again, and found that the changes are quite big, especially at the entrance downstairs, the old tree is no longer there, and I don’t know when it was modified into a children’s facility.

Looking at it like this, I suddenly feel a little strange, but also a little familiar. I am unfamiliar with the changes in the environment, and I am familiar with this road. From elementary school to high school, I have walked here every day and climbed this corridor.

In the past, every time she climbed the stairs, she was very happy, but this time, she felt extremely heavy.

Zuo Qian told her to look a little strange, and patted her on the shoulder.Fan Qingqing looked sideways and saw Zuo Qian nodding to her.

Although he didn't say anything, he surpassed everything else. Perhaps, the simplest communication between people has always been the most touching.

Fan Qingqing has always been lonely, but think about it, aren't people in this world lonely?
It can be said that the human mind is always lonely and will never be understood by anyone.Just like there are more than 70 billion people in this world, walking on the 70 single-plank bridges on the emptiness, with more than [-] billion lonely thoughts.

Therefore, people yearn for love, family and friendship, and keep communicating and connecting.But what I feel in my heart is all illusions. Although it is close in front of my eyes, I think I am understood and moved, but all this is self-imagining.

The distance between the human heart and the heart is the two poles of the universe. The distance makes people despair. Walking on the road and passing by a person, do they have the same thoughts as me?What is their life like?Where are they going now?Where did it come from again?What are you thinking?
But sometimes, just a simple pat on the shoulder, a silent movement, biological radio waves can be transmitted, and people can understand the other party's thoughts.

At this time, Zuo Qian's care and encouragement, following this beat, turned into a warm current, pouring into Fan Qingqing's heart, giving her the courage and strength to move on.

(End of this chapter)