as pure as a radish

I picked up the ticket at the self-service ticket machine at the train station, and I held the blue piece of paper in my hand.Before entering the waiting hall, I looked down at the ticket in my hand.

The part of the name just happened to be exposed where the fingers didn't cover - Ji Yufei, three printed words.So far, these three words are still very strange to me.Looking at them, it seems to be looking at a strange name displayed on the information screen of the hospital. It has nothing to do with me, and it will not arouse any ripples in my heart.

"This is my name, my name is Ji Yufei, Ji of Seasons, Yu of Feather, Fei of Faye Wong..." I had to strengthen my cognition of this name in my mind.In the future, I will continue to live under this name. If people find that I am hesitating about my own name, people will probably become suspicious.

"You can go through the security check here too, the people in the back row are here!"

The voice of the front staff directing the queue woke me up. I covered the word Ji Yufei with my thumb, and followed the crowd as if nothing had happened.As the team moved a few steps, I was only two or three people away from going through the security check.I took off the backpack in advance and carried it with one hand so that I could quickly throw it on the conveyor belt.

Just as I bent down to throw my backpack, my left shoulder was bumped suddenly.The moment I raised my head subconsciously, I saw a fleeting golden light, and quickly fixed my eyes, I found something emitting light.Memories that had been buried in the dust for more than ten years immediately gushed out like a dike.

Murphy's Law has come true - the more you fear something, the more it will come.

My "escape" has failed before it even started?

The people behind passed me who was standing still and put their luggage on the conveyor belt. I took a deep breath for a few seconds, using the crowd around me as a natural barrier, I boldly looked outside, trying to find the person who bumped into me just now.

If you really can't avoid it, facing it is probably the only option.Since we have to face it, it is better to take a closer look at the opponent's situation first. After all, this is worse than waiting for the opponent to come to the door and reacting temporarily.

The waiting room is crowded with people, and it is not easy to find someone.When I looked up subconsciously just now, I probably saw a touch of black or gray, so the scope can be narrowed down to people wearing clothes of these two colors.It's a pity that these two colors are too popular, and there are too many people to accurately locate them.Closing my eyes and recalling carefully, I finally remembered the unique point of that person—thin and tall.Although I didn't stand very straight at the time, I only saw the position of the man's chest when I looked up, which showed that this man was much taller than me.As for being thin, it is the feeling of bumping into it, it is very painful, it is the feeling of bone hitting bone, not the feeling of hitting soft flesh.

Based on this, I saw a qualified figure at the exit of the waiting hall.Black shirt, gray overalls, tall and thin.

I ran after him, planning to ask with a straight face when I caught up, "Did you come to find me?! I have nothing to do with you long ago! Don't rely on me!"

After chasing out of the waiting hall, my sanity gradually recovered, and I was immediately frightened by my thoughts just now, and my spine shivered.So am I tired of talking to someone whose life I have ruined? !

Slow down and continue to stare at the man's back.The man walked towards the subway entrance step by step.I started to back off.It is too difficult to keep up with a person in the subway without being noticed.It's meaningless to lose track, and if you get caught, you'll have to have a dispute in public. Either way, it's not the result I want.

However, that person walked past the subway entrance to the side of the road and stopped under my nose, as if he wanted to take a taxi.

God help me too, I have to follow.

Looking at the timing, I was lucky to quickly flag down a taxi after the man got in the car.I sat in the backseat and took deep breaths as the driver struggled to catch up with the car in front.

A couple of things to clarify, I'm running through logic in my head.One, if the gray overalls are not Y and they don’t know me, then nothing will happen, just pretend that I slept in and missed the train, and go back to the train station later to change a ticket.Second, if the gray overalls are not Y, but know me, then my troubles may be doubled, not only to deal with Y but also gray overalls.Three, if the gray overalls are Y, then my life as an "ordinary person" will probably end today. I don't have any expectations of whether I will live or die, whether I will live a good life or live a lazy life.

"Get out of the car, get out of the car!" The driver suddenly shouted.

I looked ahead quickly, and the gray overalls had left the taxi and walked along the street.

I grabbed all the change in my pocket and stuffed it to the driver. I'm not sure how much the change added up to, but it must have exceeded the fare by a lot.I didn't do this because I was financially rich, and I lived a tight life like everyone else, but I expected that the driver wanted more money, and I offered to give him enough, which could save time and energy arguing with him.

I hid behind the passenger seat, staring at the gray overalls with bated breath, and when the man turned into an alley, I immediately got out of the car and followed.

Keeping a distance of about ten meters, I saw this person enter a building with about six floors, and after a little time, I calculated that this person should have gone up one or two floors before following him.

After entering, I looked back and forth twice at the corridor on the first floor.Feeling that the gray overalls should not be on this floor, I headed for the stairs.

Looking up and staring upstairs, I stepped on the first step.

Suddenly, I felt something rushing up behind me, and when I turned around, I saw a ferocious man's face.He didn't leave or go upstairs, he just blocked me there.

While my heart was trembling, footsteps were heard on the stairs, and soon a familiar color appeared on the staircase behind me—gray and black.

The thing that had brought me here was still pinned in the breast pocket of the gray overalls.It is difficult to have the same type of pen, it should be Y's pen.

First of all, that is a fountain pen style more than ten years ago, and it is not a classic model, and it should have been discontinued by now.Secondly, there is a big hole on the edge of the cap of the pen, which I accidentally dropped on the ground more than ten years ago.Again, there are many colorful ornaments attached to the body of the pen, which is the masterpiece of Y.The last and most important point I am still not sure about - Y once had his name engraved on the body of the pen.If I can take that pen out of the pocket of my gray overalls and take a look... Of course, this should not be possible...

But now I am basically sure that the gray overalls are not Y. Although the female college has changed at eighteen, it will not change the gender no matter how much it changes...

Does he know me?I deliberately turned my head to show my face to the gray overalls.His vigilant and hostile eyes seemed to have little familiarity with me.

The gray overalls turned away slightly, and said a few words in a low voice to the man blocking my way of escape. I heard one or two key words. Think about it, it probably means that I followed him, I am an outsider, no Belong here or something.

After hearing this, the ferocious man stepped forward and tried to intimidate me with his cruel eyes and physical fitness that was much stronger than mine.

In fact, the heat wave and breath he brought when he approached already made me uncomfortable, no, no, no, I was already frightened after entering this area of ​​the building, there was no need for them two big men to surround me Me, I even put on a posture to surround and beat me...

"What are you doing?!" The ferocious man roared viciously, with the veins on his neck bulging.