Chapter 90 (Part 2)

The wonder of fate sometimes makes the description of language seem pale and powerless. Until now, no one can describe in detail and accurately what fate is. It seems to dominate the relationship between two people in the dark. Some people, you obviously want to forget her, but you always meet her. This may be fate.

The last time I met Zhang Li was many days ago. At that time, when Zhang Shaoyu learned that she had also arrived in Changsha, he couldn't help but feel a little surprised. This is a coincidence. Why do I always meet her? I work in Chengdu, and she also came from Mianyang to Chengdu. Now that I am here in Changsha, she has also arrived in Changsha.

Then, there are only two possibilities for this matter. One is a coincidence, a coincidence that is unthinkable, and the other is intentional. Zhang Shaoyu himself would rather believe the former.

That day, the day before the group stage, Zhang Shaoyu stayed in the hotel in a depressed manner because there were worried players everywhere, so he came out for a walk. Only then did he realize something.

Large posters of Xiaoqiang Cup can be seen almost everywhere in the streets and alleys of Changsha. On the posters, there are photos of popular contestants such as him and Xiaobai. In addition, there are posters of Liu Tianwang’s personal concert in Changsha. In May, Changsha will be in a passionate day in advance.

First, there was a concert by the super king Liu Deye, and later, the final of the Xiaoqiang Cup, the Chinese Media Capital once again showed her charm to the world.

"Mr. Yu, come on!" A cheer came, and Zhang Shaoyu looked in the voice. It turned out that several girls were standing on the street and pointing at him and commenting. It seemed that they recognized themselves. They smiled politely. Zhang Shaoyu waved to them, which caused another scream. The scream attracted the attention of others, so they inquired one after another. After asking, they realized that it was Zhang Shaoyu.

It feels good to be a celebrity. But as soon as Zhang Shaoyu had this idea, he had to speed up and leave the venue quickly because he saw someone walking towards him and someone following him. If he didn't leave quickly, he would be very difficult to get out today.

As he had no choice but to put on sunglasses, which Zhao Jing prepared for him. Thinking of Zhao Jing, Zhang Shaoyu was a little depressed. Since that night, Zhao Jing seemed to not want to talk to him. Although he still did his best when guiding him to practice, Zhang Shaoyu could feel that she had something to do. It is said that a woman's heart is really unpredictable.

I came to a supermarket and looked up at the store name, Carrefour. Well, there was nothing else to do, so let's take a look.

Compared with other places, the supermarkets in Changsha have one feature, that is, there are many price-cut products, and special price areas have been set up. There are a wide range of products, which makes people dizzy. The citizens of Changsha carrying shopping baskets come and go, and it is lively.

Visiting supermarkets is a very pleasant thing. You don’t have to buy things. Just looking at the shelves of a wide variety of goods and those who are in groups of three or two or even shopping together is enough.

Inadvertently, I went to the food counter. There were so many foods on the shelves, and most of them were not named. Zhang Shaoyu couldn't name them. Here, girls probably liked them more. Why did you see a big man like to eat snacks?

Just as he was about to leave, he suddenly saw something on the shelf, and Zhang Shaoyu stopped.

That thing is very common, peach slices. Do you know what peach slices are? A kind of pastry, white, slices one by one, tastes crispy and delicious, sweet but not greasy. Originally, if it were just peach slices, it would not match Zhang Shaoyu's attention, but the key point is that the packaging of this peach slice clearly states: Jinhua peach slices.

Jinhua is not the Jinhua that produces ham in Zhejiang. It is a town under the Shehong County, Zhang Shaoyu's hometown. However, this town has a great origin. Chen Zi'ang, a great poet in the early Tang Dynasty, studied in Jinhua Mountain in Jinhua when he was young. Later, he went to Beijing to take the exam and passed the imperial examination. He became a Jinshi and became a right-hand picker. To this day, there are still remains of the "Chen Zi'ang Reading Platform" on Jinhua Mountain in Jinhua Town, which is known as a famous scenic spot in Sichuan.

And these Jinhua peach slices are produced in the town. I remember that when Zhang Shaoyu was in high school, Zhang Li liked to eat this food very much and often asked Zhang Shaoyu to buy it. Now that I think about it, it was a few years ago. The past is so vivid that I can't look back on it.

For some reason, Zhang Shaoyu really wanted to taste the taste of this peach slice again, and reached out to get a box.

Just as he reached out his hand, the other hand also reached over. The two of them almost held the box of peach slices at the same time, and almost shrank back at the same time.

"Sorry." A woman's voice sounded beside her.

This voice was very familiar to Zhang Shaoyu. Turning his head, what he saw was a beautiful and beautiful face, still as usual, with three points of arrogance. The bright and clear eyes were also full of surprise at this moment.

"Why are you?" Zhang Li blurted out.

Zhang Shaoyu was a little stunned, then returned to normal, and said with a smile: "What a coincidence, I can meet you here. Why, I still like to eat this food. You are not the little girl you used to be?" Zhang Shaoyu's words were originally teasing Zhang Li, but who knew, but she couldn't answer the question in a single sentence.

"Then why do you want to buy it too?" Zhang Li seemed to be in a good mood. When she asked Zhang Shaoyu, she smiled.

Zhang Shaoyu had to talk to him with his side and smiled, "Hey, have you settled down at work?"

Zhang Li did not answer him immediately, but Shangzi carefully held the man. Well, he was strong and he didn't dress as casually as before, and he knew how to dress himself up. It seemed that it was different to become a celebrity.

"It's rare to meet, find a place to chat." Zhang Li generously sent out an invitation.

Zhang Shaoyu agreed readily. It was nothing. Even if a former lover broke up, he could still be friends. If he deliberately avoided it, wouldn’t that be too artificial?

There was a cold drink shop in the supermarket, and the two of them arrived there. Coincidentally, the seats outside were full, and there was only the seats in the lover. Although Zhang Li didn't say anything, Zhang Shaoyu was depressed.

"What to drink? Oh, let's have two glasses of watermelon sweat." Zhang Shaoyu originally wanted to ask Zhang Li what she wanted, but suddenly he remembered that Zhang Li always liked drinking watermelon sweat, so he ordered it for her.

"Do you remember that I like drinking watermelon sweat?" Zhang Li was a little surprised. In short, the two of them had not been together for at least a year and a half, and she didn't expect that Zhang Shaoyu still remembered her habits.

Zhang Shaoyu looked at her, as if he was a little dissatisfied: "Of course I remember who insisted on drinking watermelon sweat at the beginning and insisted that I take the bus to the city to buy it for her? It caused me to miss two classes and almost didn't invite my parents."

"Haha." Zhang Lijiao laughed, recalling the interesting things she had in high school, she really messed up this guy. Ah, thinking about it, it has become history. I wonder, is this restless guy doing well now?

While stirring this cup of bright red watermelon sweat, Zhang Shaoyu didn't drink it at all. For some reason, he always felt that the atmosphere was a bit strange. This scene always reminded him of when he was dating Zhang Li in the past.

Zhang Li seemed to notice that Zhang Shaoyu was a little unnatural, took a sip of juice and asked, "What? Do you feel uncomfortable all over? Some pictures always appear in your mind?"

Zhang Shaoyu did not answer, but just smiled faintly. Besides, what can he say?

"I found a job, but I'm still working as my old business, advertising company, and account manager." Zhang Li said, taking out a business card from her bag and handing it to Zhang Shaoyu.

I took it and saw it, oh, it was really, Yunyi Advertising Planning Company, Account Manager. Hey, are women more likely to be more affable than men these days? Damn, a few familiar women, one of whom became the director of the Municipal Party Committee Office, the other became the dancer of Hunan TV, and now another account manager is here.

It seems that I am still a fucking supporting role, what's the point?

"Manager Zhang, hehe, Zhang Li, you are now developed. I am still a commoner. After eating for a while, I really forced my buddy to be angry one day, so I came to beat the rich and the big ones." Zhang Shaoyu said half-jokingly and half-seriously.

When Zhang Li heard this, she smiled and shook her head: "I'm still pretending, and now my poster is still posted on the street. Xiaoqiang Cup seed player, how are you missing? Maybe I'll make a big hit tomorrow. At that time, I want to see you, but I'm afraid I'll have to rule out the waiting."

Zhang Li's words were just spoken, but a person suddenly flashed from the side. She was a little girl, at the age of seventeen or eighteen, dressed in a fashionable manner and looked pretty good. Standing in front of Zhang Shaoyu and the other two, she was so timid that she didn't dare to speak, and her eyes were circling on Zhang Shaoyu.

"May I ask you..." Zhang Li looked at her in confusion, thinking that Zhang Shaoyu had just arrived in Changsha for a while, so she wouldn't attract bees and butterflies again, right? One Yang Tingyao and the other Zhao Jing were not enough, and she didn't even let go of such a little girl. It would be too conscience, and it was simply unbearable.

"Zhang Shaoyu, you, can you sign an autograph for me?" After waiting for a long time, the girl finally spoke. It turned out to be a fan of Zhang Shaoyu.

"Okay, what's the matter? Come on, where to sign?" Zhang Shaoyu took the sunglasses and smiled kindly. He always greeted his supporters with a smile. Because to put it more realistically, these people are the artist's parents of food and clothing, and are they okay to treat their parents with bad attitudes?

The little sister seemed to have received encouragement from Zhang Shaoyu's smile and she also laughed, but she seemed to have not brought any pens or papers, and she was panicked for a moment. Suddenly, she bowed to Zhang Shaoyu, turned around and ran away. It made Zhang Shaoyu and Zhang Li inexplicably, and they didn't want to sign the autograph?

"Yes, I already have fans." Zhang Li smiled jokingly.

Zhang Shaoyu put on his sunglasses again and said, "All fans are friends who support me. I find that Hunanese are quite enthusiastic, similar to us Sichuanese."

Zhang Li nodded in agreement. Although she had not been to Hunan for long, she was deeply touched by the hospitality of Hunanese people.

"I see the official website of Xiaoqiang Cup says that you are going to play the 50-32 match. How are you preparing?" Zhang Li asked.

Zhang Shaoyu replied casually: "I won't participate after thirty-two or fifty."

Zhang Li was drinking watermelon sweat. When she heard this, she almost choked and stopped participating. Do she want to withdraw from the competition?

"I said Zhang Shaoyu, are you not sick? You are not participating? Why?" Zhang Li asked hurriedly. Along the way, she has been paying attention to Zhang Shaoyu's competition progress. She has finally fought until now, so why would she not participate if she doesn't participate? I know that you have always done everything based on your preferences, but you are too rash in this matter? Do you have to do this to show your uniqueness?

"Oh, don't look at me with that look. It's not too late to look at me when I finish talking. Before the Xiaoqiang Cup, there was a group stage in each group. Each group had a pass to enter the 32nd. Our group was already named Zhang." Zhang Shaoyu said this very lightly. When ordinary people say this, they always have a bit of jokes, but he didn't, but seemed very dull, just as if he was saying "you have to eat when you are hungry."

For a moment, Zhang Li really didn't know what to say about him, was he arrogant? Or was he arrogant? Forget it, he wouldn't listen to it. This person is a freak, and in his dictionary, there seems to be no word "modest". But then again, people say that they are seven points to say only when they are seven points to say, and since he has spoken, he is naturally confident.

A burst of rapid footsteps, from far to near, attracted Zhang Shaoyu and Zhang Li's gaze. The girl suddenly escaped and came back, holding a paintbrush in her hand, as if she had just bought it.

"I said little sister, you can't do it just by having a pen. Where do you ask him to sign?" Zhang Li made this interesting girl amused. Everyone said that this star chaser was persistent, and it seemed that this was true.

The girl was not as nervous as before. Maybe she was afraid that Zhang Shaoyu would leave and ran too fast, so she was a little angry at this moment.

"It's okay, just sign it on my clothes." The girl put the pen in front of Zhang Shaoyu, then pulled the T-shirt on her body and asked him to sign it.

Zhang Shaoyu picked up the pen skeptically, looked at her and smiled, "Is it true? It's not good to have a good piece of clothing that makes me sign."

"It's okay, you sign it. I will keep this dress forever and will never wear it again after I go back." The little sister's face was filled with excitement, and her hands holding the corner of her clothes were trembling.

Seeing that she was a little nervous, Zhang Shaoyu stopped talking. He pulled her clothes and thought about how to sign the autograph.

"What's your name?" Zhang Shaoyu asked suddenly.

The little sister was stunned at first, and then quickly replied: "My name is Xu Chunmei."

Over! Xu Chunmei? Zhang Shaoyu held back his laughter and started signing. At this moment, he regretted why he didn't practice pen calligraphy well. The signatures of those big-name stars were all flying dragons and phoenixes. His words were written like chickens, which was really embarrassing.

"I am the eyebrows of my eyebrows, not beautiful beauty." The little sister reminded me from the side.

"Ah?" Zhang Shaoyu was stunned. The three words "Xu Chunmei" have been written. What should I do? I was depressed and had to paint the word "mei" into a ball and then write the word "mei".

"TO Xu Chunmei, I wish you happiness every day and all the best, Zhang Shaoyu, year, month and day." Looking at the lines of words, Zhang Shaoyu felt a little embarrassed for the first time. No, I have to practice the words well when I go back. I am used to using this computer and can't even write yes.

But people seemed to not care about these things. Looking at the signature, they smiled like a flower on their faces, and kept saying thank you to Zhang Shaoyu. While smiling and saying you're welcome, they prayed in their hearts that the girl would leave quickly. Those lines of words kept wandering in front of their friends, making me embarrassed to see them.

But the girl seemed to have no intention of leaving. She stood there and looked at Zhang Shaoyu with her eyes curled up, as if there was nothing left to finish.

"Little sister, what else is there?" Zhang Li saw it and asked casually.

This time, the girl was even more nervous than when she first met Zhang Shaoyu. She pulled the corner of her clothes with both hands, and she looked like she was having a fierce ideological struggle.

"Do you have any other requirements?" Zhang Li asked again.

The little sister stopped looking at Zhang Shaoyu, but looked at Zhang Li, and two words came out of her eyes, begging.

I understand, Zhang Li saw that she understood it. It turned out that she was still a loyal fan. Not only did she ask for the autograph, but she was afraid she would ask for photos and other things. And her own is with Zhang Shaoyu, which makes people think of something.

He smiled slightly and said calmly: "I am just his friend, you don't have to look at me like this."

This sentence added infinite courage and confidence to the little sister. She took a deep breath, and her still developing breasts kept undulating. After a while, a sentence popped out: "Zhang Shaoyu, can I hug you?"

Hey! This girl is not old, so she is quite relaxed. She asked for a hug in public. Zhang Shaoyu looked around like a thief, but she really couldn't make up her mind. After thinking about it, Damn, she took the initiative. The little girl didn't mind. What else is she afraid of, a big man?

He stood up from the seat, spread his arms, and just now he opened his arms. The girl suddenly followed the demon, screamed and rushed over, hugging Zhang Shaoyu tightly. Zhang Shaoyu was so scared that he looked pale, I was dizzy, right? You hug him, why are you yelling? People don’t know, but they thought we were doing what we were doing?

Half a minute has passed, and the girl seemed to have no intention of letting go. Zhang Shaoyu had no choice but to turn his gaze for help on Zhang Li. The latter smiled and shook his head, stood up and patted the little sister on the shoulder: "Okay, little sister, you should be satisfied now."

The little girl let go of Zhang Shaoyu: "Come on, I support you. At the beginning of the game, I will definitely go to the scene to cheer you on! I will also call my parents, grandparents, grandparents, and the whole family."

"Okay, thank you, but don't delay your studies, thank you for your support." Zhang Li thanked the fan on behalf of Zhang Shaoyu.

After finally getting the little girl away, Zhang Shaoyu suddenly realized that there were many people outside the cold drink shop eyeing me. Could it be that they were asking me for autographs? When he thought of his sister's enthusiasm just now, Zhang Shaoyu felt a little scared and was not in the mood to drink any drinks at the moment, so he dragged Zhang Li and ran away.

Alas, it’s not easy, and it’s not easy to be an artist.

I wanted to go out for a walk, but your posters were posted all over the street, like a wanted order, and someone could recognize you everywhere. But they asked you for signatures because they liked you, so you couldn't refuse, right?

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