It was Song Min. "
"Who is Song Min?"
Zhang Pei frowned, "Is that the uncle? Don't say a word out of line, it sounds hard, and I just got tricked by that bastard, my IQ is still on the way back, can you make it clear point?"
Wei Shijin took a cigarette, "It's him."
Zhang Pei took out a bottle of mineral water from his bag and unscrewed Gulu and took a few sips. He casually put his hand on his mouth, "More than thirty, less than forty."
Wei Shijin spit out a cloud of white smoke, "Fifty-seven."
Zhang Pei spit out a mouthful of water, "How much? Fifty-seven? What are you kidding? Why don't you just give a whole number? Say he's sixty?"
Wei Shijin's face was surrounded by a line of smoke, he exhaled a turbid breath, waited for the smoke to disperse and said, "I looked at Song Min's ID card, it was written clearly, according to the date of birth, he and my father Mom is from a generation."
Zhang Pei was sure that Wei Shijin was not joking with him, and he gasped, "Reverse growth? Cāo, it's incredible, you ask him how he did it, I think it will still be like this decades later."
Wei Shijin said quietly, "I think something is wrong here."
"Nonsense, how can someone in their fifties go to their sixties, only the temples are white, and the rest are the same as those in the prime, what is that not a monster?"
Zhang Pei shrugged, "But for us, xing is not a problem, and age is not a problem. Anyway, you just play casually and satisfy your curiosity, don't take it seriously."
Wei Shijin flicked the soot without saying a word.
Zhang Pei was silent, but his eyelids jumped, "Brother, you can only play and not take it seriously, or let your old man know that you are with someone about his age, and he won't be able to take it seriously. Boom you."
Wei Shijin raised his eyelids, "Take care of your own business, you don't know when you can get rid of it."
"Damn, which pot can't be lifted without opening it!"
Zhang Pei remembered something, "By the way, isn't my cousin doing research on a topic? I have been doing it for several years, and I don't know if I have come up with any tricks. It seems that the topic is related to medicine, so I introduced Song Min to him. , there will definitely be major discoveries, and we won't know by then..."
With a cold eye, Zhang Pei's voice stopped abruptly, and he said after a few seconds, "Since you think he has a problem, you might as well let a professional come, anyway, my cousin starts research like a lunatic, if he doesn't eat, he can't do it. Drinking water or not sleeping is fine, with his perverted energy, he will definitely be able to find out what's going on here."
Wei Shijin put out half a cigarette on the table, "I repeat, he is my person."
Zhang Pei was startled, but he didn't know how to say what he wanted to say. Maybe he thought too much. He waved his hand and said, "As you please, my affairs are still in a mess."
Wei Shijin put down his folded legs and got up and walked outside.
Zhang Pei gave a harsh warning to Fa Xiao's back, "Wei Shijin, I'll tell you, if you bring the little brother in the Middle East, the brother has nothing to do!"
Not long after, Wei Shijin took out his mobile phone at the door of 306 and turned to a number. Then he got off the plane and asked the man for it. It was the same as the number reported on the plane. Can muddle through.
Wei Shijin dialed the number, and the other end connected after a few rings. He saved the nonsense and said concisely, "Uncle, open the door, I want to go in, I have something to tell you."
Song Min said, "I'm resting."
The corners of Wei Shijin's lips twitched into a smile, "The breath of a person is different when you lie down and talk, uncle, you need to pay attention to skills when lying. I know you're not in bed now. I guess you've just taken a shower and are wiping your hair."
Across the door, Song Min wiped his hair for a while, "It's inconvenient."
Wei Shijin was very calm, expecting him to say this, "I went to the lobby to ask, that little brother from the Middle East is not here and has gone out."
Song Min hung up the phone.
Wei Shijin was leaning against the wall beside the door, with his arms folded in front of his chest.
The man is a sensible man, and he has some scruples on the plane. The door must be opened even if it is not open. It is not good to see if the movement is loud.
The door opened, Song Minyu was about to come out, Wei Shijin had already pushed him inside before him, and closed the door with his backhand.
Wei Shijin sniffed the man's breath of water vapor, and his eyes swept wantonly on him.
Song Min's hair wasn't dry and the ends were damp. He didn't plan to take a shower, but he didn't know there was something wrong with the faucet in the bathroom.