Chapter 96

The man stood beside the homeless man and said in a thick baritone: Do you live here tonight?

The homeless man lying on the ground looked very young, showing his honesty and loyalty, smiling shyly without answering.

Where are you from?The middle-aged man continued to ask.

Henan.The wandering young man said with Yu Yin that Henan is always the first to be criticized in the world.

Henan?What are you doing in Shanghai?the middle-aged man asked.

work.

How do you work here?

Not found a job.The wandering young man said simply.

The middle-aged man looked at the person on the ground speechlessly, as if he was silent for a moment.

His expression was very kind, and at such a moment, focusing on the homeless person made people doubt his identity.

Xiao Mu was also curious and turned to the side, looking at the questions and answers between the middle-aged man and the young man on the ground.

The middle-aged man turned his head and smiled at Xiao Mu, feeling helpless.

His generous smile made Xiao Mu lose his guard.

People say that Nanjing Road is a place where there are hidden dragons and tigers. The people here who look cowardly and sloppy may be a famous figure in Shanghai.

Xiao Mu couldn't help but have such a little guess about this person.

The middle-aged man shrugged apologetically, and a passionate spirit appeared on his body, which was very infectious.He turned around and asked Xiao Mu: What about you, are you from Shanghai?

Xiao Mu didn't know how to answer for a moment, I'm not from Shanghai.

So are you on a business trip or here to play?the middle-aged man asked.

No, I work in Shanghai.

What kind of job do you work?The middle-aged man asked straight into the air.

I...computer.Xiao Mu suddenly felt a little panicked and found that the man's question was really penetrating, and a hot red tide suddenly rose on his face.

What is your impression of Shanghai?

That's it.fine.

What do you think of the May 30th Memorial Wall?

This...is pretty good.Xiao Mu looked at the abstract memorial wall in a daze, and he had not paid attention to commenting on them.

Do you think there is anything incomplete, such as explanations?

I don't feel this.It doesn't matter.Xiao Mu said lightly.

Do you know the origin of May 30s?The middle-aged man asked gently and in-depth.

I know one thing, isn’t it just that a worker was beaten to death?

Oh, do you think that?

This is a wall built to commemorate the death of a migrant worker.However, this city is not a migrant worker now. It was a migrant worker who fell in a pool of blood many years ago. Today's migrant worker is still lying in the open air.Migrant workers have seized the city, and there are still another group of migrant workers wandering here today.

Xiao Mu said in a daze.

Oh, you guys have these opinions.The middle-aged man looked at him with interest.

Xiao Mu couldn't help but feel a little alert, I think you are a reporter, right?

Not exactly.

So are you writing?

Write something.

Then why are you asking about these things?

I am taking over a research project for urban construction in colleges and universities.A very big project.

What university?

Fudan University.

That's the professor?What kind of project are you investigating?,

It is to investigate whether Shanghai's buildings can adapt to people's needs, such as whether some monumental signs are in line with the regional characteristics and urban environment here. For example, when I mentioned this May 30th Monument, there is another sign on Nanjing Road. You know, are there some too high?That's it.There are also things like whether tourists can find a place to rest at night and whether there is enough room to shelter when it rains.Mainly researching these.

I see.Xiao Mu couldn't move for a moment and listened to the professor talking.

Shabi saw Xiao Mu trapped in by the side, worried that he would make mistakes if he said too much, so he walked up decisively and grabbed Xiao Mu's hand. It's getting late, let's go.

Just now, Shabi in Lingmo suddenly showed special enthusiasm for Xiao Mu, which made Xiao Mu a little overjoyed. He was attracted by a magnet like a piece of iron, and leaned towards Shabi.

The professor was still unsatisfied and was very happy to find a conversationist like Xiao Mu. Looking at the intimate expressions of the two people, he said: "Young man is good, I found a girlfriend from Shanghai."

His cheerful laughter came from behind, and Shabi just now rejected Xiao Mu felt a sense of self-esteem satisfaction.

A man's vanity is measured by the girl around him.

Although Xiao Mu knew that Shabi was not necessarily willing to have special development with him, he still felt honored to walk in such an ambiguous night with such a fashionable Shanghai girl.

Xiao Mu and Shabi walked into the Renmin Road subway transit station with their arms. When they were about to enter the underground passage, Shabi put down his hand, and the intimate expression just now disappeared. She said coldly: Don’t talk to outsiders too much, do you know how to cut it?

There was a special blame in her voice, but the special pronunciation of Shanghai language made her tone contain a coquettish intimacy. Xiao Mu did not feel the intensity of criticism in her accusation, but there was an unbearable soft tenderness, so he obediently agreed.