v4 Chapter 12： Parting (1/2)

After finishing the exchange with not wanting to practice piano, Zhang Heng quit the forum room, but did not change his plan to return to China.

It would be safer to stay in Ireland, but as he said, there is still something he has not done. Fan Meinan’s condition has not found a cure, and there is also a time bomb hidden in his own body. In addition, the most important point is that now his relatives are here, he does not want to bring trouble to them.

Every time he stays here, the risk of being found by someone will be higher. At the same time, the other party will inevitably notice his parents, grandfather, or unborn sister.

Only then did Zhang Heng decide to go through the most important reason, but he did not tell Xiaoxia or the other people in this room of the reason, but even so, the night before leaving, there would still be a little situation. .

It was already one o'clock in the morning, and Zhang Heng heard movement from downstairs.

The sound was not loud, but it still couldn't escape Zhang Heng's ears. The door of his room was not closed tightly when he slept, just to prevent this situation, so Zhang Heng got up from the bed and grabbed it. He hid the knife that he had just bought in the supermarket behind him, the cat lowered her waist and walked silently through the corridor like a civet cat.

Walking down the stairs to the living room, I saw a figure standing in front of the refrigerator with him behind his back, looking through something inside.

”It's so late, what are you looking for?” Zhang Heng put away the knife in his hand, and then said.

The figure heard his voice and turned his head. It turned out to be Father Zhang with two bottles of beer in his hand. ”The stars are good tonight. Let's go sit in the yard together? By the way, bring mosquito repellent. In the first drawer under the coffee table.”

Hearing this, Zhang Heng opened the drawer and found a bottle of anti-mosquito liquid inside. He sprayed himself all over, then went to the yard, threw the anti-mosquito liquid to his father, and then took it from the latter. Bottle of cold beer.

”When you were a kid, I told you stories about those stars.” Father Zhang finished applying the anti-mosquito liquid, sat down in a chair, and pointed to the starry sky above his head. ”It's amazing, isn't it, more than two thousand years ago.” People raised their heads, the same starry sky as we saw.”

”I remember you told me many myths about stars.” Zhang Heng sat down in another chair.