As soon as the police came in, they played a role in clearing the scene.
Zhang Meizhen threw the five bat orders and left alone. The guests let out a sigh. The former parties also left in twos and threes. Supporting each other, they stumbled out.
In such a huge venue, there were only a few living creatures left... and the light coming in from the windows.
Han Dongsheng stood up and helped clean up the mess at the venue, feeling a little unspeakable in his heart for no reason. When he stood up, he heard a sound of his knees. In order to relieve his worries, he chatted with Yu Lanchuan without words: "Sitting for so long, my waist and legs are uncomfortable, I'm really old."
Yu Lanchuan replied casually, "If you have time, let's exercise."
"There's no time," Han Dongsheng smiled, "The family is young and old, and the bear children are not sensible. I have to be found by the teacher every three days and be punished. I don't have much money for a broken job, and I always work overtime, so I can't quit. ...Isn't this the year I want to mention the deputy director? It's not interesting, but I can make an extra 2,000 yuan a month. Hey, lol, this trivial matter is brought to Xiao Yu's face... "
Yu Lanchuan: "What are you laughing at, who doesn't want a promotion and a salary increase? I'm still waiting for a salary increase, so I can pay off the loan sooner."
Yan Hao gently pulled Silently, quietly raised her head blankly, just in a daze, she seemed to have opened a mouth on the top of her head, she could no longer hold back her soul, and the soul lost its weight, so she had to fly high like this. go out. Yan Hao didn't know how to persuade her, so he went to help clean up the tables, chairs and benches. He listened to Han Dongsheng and Yu Lanchuan chatting one after another. He couldn't help but follow their voices and thought of the future.
He is in his twenties, and he can't always rely on Boss Jiang. Yan Hao thinks that he is not good at studying, he doesn't like dealing with people, and he may not be good at doing service work. Maybe he should learn a craft... The kind who works silently behind the scenes, as long as they are diligent in the future, they can eat anywhere they go.
Everyone has expectations, but they don't dare to expect too much. They are all ups and downs, but they all try to maintain the inertia of their own lives.
Quietly, she suddenly shuddered, like a sleepwalker who suddenly landed in the world. Seeing the crowd of traffic, she was overwhelmed. She stayed there for a long time, then bent over to pick up her walking corpse, and went out by herself without saying a word.
Yu Lanchuan winked at Yan Hao who was at a loss, Yan Hao was stunned for a moment, and quickly chased after him.
Han Dongsheng sighed: "Fortunately... it's still young."
Fortunately, she was not yet eighteen years old, and her life had just begun, and she had time to start over and turn the tide against the wind, so that she would not spend the rest of her life like a dog's tail.
Han Dongsheng suddenly asked, "Master Yu, will the martial arts conference still be held at the end of this year?"
"No, no one helps me organize, and I don't have that much time." Yu Lanchuan said, "Go back and pull up a WeChat group, and friends from all over the world can contact online. Everyone will send red envelopes to each other during the New Year and festivals, and just greet each other."
Han Dongsheng followed his gaze and looked at the empty venue.
Yu Lanchuan is a man of understanding, ability, solid kung fu, and good character. When he first moved to 111, the old people were all looking forward to this young descendant of Hanjiang Qijue—expecting him to be like the old leader of the alliance in a few decades, to be able to embrace all rivers, and then to realize the dying dream of the fading old rivers and lakes. return.
Who would have thought that he understood it too well, Han Dongsheng thought, and neatly woke up this "dream" in Yanning City.
Mr. Yu Huaide, the old leader of the alliance, did not ask about world affairs in his later years, and Xianyun Yehe was like a fairy. If you think about it, you should have understood the era of big waves and sand, but as the first of the five musts, it is difficult to calm down.
Han Dongsheng came back to his senses and tilted his head again, Yu Lanchuan had left at some point.
The police retreated, and the signal at the venue was finally restored. Yu Lanchuan's cell phone vibrated after a long silence. He looked down and saw two messages. One was that Yu Yan told him that Wang Jiusheng and his accomplices had been arrested, but Wang had overexerted and suffered a heart attack while escaping. In an emergency, you can only go to the hospital first.
The other, from a certain Dou Tutian queen, was a disgraced WeChat emoji "I'm back from begging."
Yu Lanchuan: "…"
Mr. Yu pays attention to efficiency in everything and never responds to such meaningless and boring messages, so he put away his mobile phone and walked towards home with a blank face. After a few steps, his stern expression gradually cracked, revealing a Come smile.
Just like that, after another month, the mantis was born, the Peng began to ming, the retort was silent, and the heat was beginning to emerge.
"Did Mengmeng come back? The circle of friends she translated started to update again two days ago."
"Xingzhimeng didn't open the door, why is she still here in the future?"
"I don't know about the store, but she won't leave. She seems to be taking over 'Xingzhimeng' Weibo now. The official blog has been updated more diligently in the past two days. There are a lot of interesting things, and they don't know how to sell them like before. ."
The old gang leader Yang went to the police station and came back soon - although he didn't know anything about it, but it was too long ago, the retrospective time limit has passed, and he is so old. After returning, he explained to Yang Yifan, and he left Yanning and went back to his hometown. Zhang Meizhen accompanied him, and Tuo Ganqing took care of the family for her.
When she was leaving, Gan Qing helped her pack her luggage. The luggage was so stuffed that there was a lot of lipstick and lip gloss left. There were thirty or forty sticks of lipstick, and there was really no place to put them. Sweaty: "Sister Meizhen, isn't it enough for you to bring two lipsticks?"
What's with the mouth
Zhang Meizhen rolled her eyes: "The colors are different, the textures are different, and the colors are different. They can't be replaced by each other. You know shit, you're colorblind."
Gan Qing: "...Oh, that's fine."
When Zhang Meizhen decided to go to the hospital to find Yang Qing, she had washed all the lead, but it seemed that it only lasted for a short while. After she came back, the speed of light was revealed, and she became more and more flamboyant, showing her true nature as a demon girl.
Gan Qing zipped the last small bag with difficulty, turned to look at Zhang Meizhen, who was meticulously brushing her eyelashes, and suddenly asked, "Sister Meizhen, are you still..."
love that person
Zhang Meizhen: "Huh?"
"It's nothing." Gan Qing felt that as a junior, it wasn't a good question to ask such a question, so she swallowed it again - it's because of deep feelings, she thought, why would she accompany him back to his hometown
"You want to ask Lao Yang, right?" Zhang Meizhen dipped the excess mascara with a cotton swab, and said casually, "Lao Yang means that he won't come back, Yanning's cemetery is too expensive, although the child has plenty of money , but the old thing has no property left for her, so I still want to save her some money. I have everything in my hometown, and I will be buried with Yang Ping's mother at that time, a ready-made place."
Gan Qing: "Huh?"
"Me, I'll give him a ride." Zhang Meizhen said, "It's been a friendship for so many years."
Gan Qing was stunned, and heard something else.
Zhang Meizhen turned around and patted her head: "It's still important to love yourself, understand your love, and if you have the energy to love others, you won't be pulled down. You don't need to love so grandly, just be more relaxed, yes. How are you all, aren't you?"
Gan Qing looked up at her, and Zhang Meizhen gave a "tsk": "Forget it, I don't think you need to ask me, you heartless thing, you... Hey, say Cao Cao and Cao Cao will be here."
Before she could finish her sentence, someone rang the doorbell. Zhang Meizhen agreed with her voice, opened the door, and said to Yu Lanchuan, "Oh, handsome boy, are you here?"
Yu Lanchuan bent over to help her pick up her luggage: "The car is waiting for you downstairs."
"Okay, okay, let's go now, I'm not here to hinder you two from dating, okay?" Zhang Meizhen sighed and instructed Gan Qing, "Don't forget to collect the express for me!"
Gan Qing sent her out and sighed: "I know, if there are middle-aged and elderly senior fresh meat looking for you, let them queue up first."
Zhang Meizhen waved her back to her and got into Yang Yifan's car.
Probably because the roads in the countryside are not easy to walk, Yang Yifan found an off-road vehicle from the company, the car was clean and neat, and it stopped in the courtyard, showing a savage wildness, and drove other cars in the courtyard. Comparing with the commercial car, Yu Lanchuan took a second glance.
Gan Qing bumped him with his elbow: "Don't look at it, I'll buy it for you when I have the money."
After listening to Yu Lanchuan, not only was he not moved, he also gave her a shocked look: "Aren't you afraid that the wind will flash your tongue? I can't wait, what should I do if I can't wait until I die, and borrow it from the sky for another five hundred years?"
Gan Qing: "..."
Yu Lanchuan glanced at her with pity: "Are you so poor and crazy that you have hallucinations?"
Gan Qing checked her bank card balance. She had nothing to say, so she shut up and went home to work. First, she wanted to practice and study, and secondly, she wanted to make some extra money and talk for a bunch of gods. The Shenstick Official Account pulled small information about astrology from the Internet, took it back, and translated and sorted out the words. There was also a pheasant bookseller who heard the news and asked her to help save a "bestseller" combining metaphysics and chicken soup. She hadn't thought about whether to agree or not, because she was teaching herself to interpret.
The work at hand is all small work, spending time and earning three melons and two dates.
Gan Qing set high ambitions at the beginning of each month, wanted to raise an expensive Yu Lanchuan, and knelt down against the balance at the end of each month.
The hero is short of breath.
There is a saying that money is hard to earn and shit is hard to eat. Living in the end is much more difficult than taking university entrance exams and practicing left-handed swords.
Futongda Company was exposed to a large amount of money laundering and gang involvement. No one in that group could run away, and the people below couldn’t stand it anymore and began to sell Wang Jiusheng. This is the news brought back by police officer Xiao Xiao when Liu Zhongqi’s child just had a summer vacation.
When Yu Yan came, he didn't come empty-handed. He brought a bunch of drinks and fruits to celebrate Yu Lanchuan's usurping the throne... No, he was promoted smoothly.
"Lan Ye, you are going to the rhythm of the peak of life." Yu Yan squatted on the ground and said while helping him unpack the courier. The old house was cleaned up from the inside to the outside. "This time it's really 'President Yu'. When will the new business card be printed, give me one, I will soak up the fairy spirit of Mr. Yu, and enjoy it."
Mr. Yu's reserved voice came from the kitchen: "What's so fun about this? I used to be the director of several project companies under it. It's rare and strange... Let me go! Don't touch the pot, cut your vegetables!"
Yu Lanchuan quickly took Gan Qing away from the pot, to prevent the punk chef from being too avant-garde: "You are a skilled vegetable chopper, don't keep trying to usurp the throne and become a chef, just straighten your own. Location!"
Yu Yan said in shock: "You let people work in your house, but you can only fight? Why can you get out of the group?"
Gan Qing stuck his head out and whispered, "I'm used to it."
Yu Lanchuan couldn't hear the sound of cooking and frying. He felt that the two of them didn't say good things about him, so he held the frying spoon in one hand, stretched out the other, picked up Gan Qing's back collar, and dragged her over.
Gan Qing: "Why do you move again..."
Before she could finish her sentence, she saw Yu Lanchuan pick up one of the fried balls next to her, blow it carefully, and put it to her mouth with a serious face.
Gan Qing looked at him, Yu Lanchuan lowered his eyes, blocking the anxiety in his eyes: "Don't be idle, give me a taste of salty."
Gan Qing took his hand and took a bite. Yu Lanchuan looked at the top of her head, pursed her lips, and watched her reaction nervously—he studied abroad for many years, and he knew how to cook, but he didn't like to cook, so his level was mediocre, Gan Qing He grew up with the chef. Although he has grown into a person who can live even if he eats shit, he doesn't want her to suffer any more grievances.
Gan Qing was very supportive, and good words always cost no money: "Well, it's just right, delicious! Xiao Yu can do whatever he wants."
After Yu Lanchuan heard this, he first breathed a sigh of relief and carefully observed her expression. Seeing that she was not reluctant at all, he breathed another sigh of relief. Then, this gentleman pretended to be a wolf with a big tail and raised his chin: "Use your nonsense."
Yu Yan didn't see it, he silently exited the kitchen, and pointed behind Liu Zhongqi, who was squatting on the sofa and reciting the text: "I'm used to it."
Yu Lanchuan heard it this time: "Lao Xian, you have nothing to do downstairs to buy a bag of sugar, don't make trouble for the prospective college students!"
Yu Yan: "I am a guest! How do you support the guest, shameless!"
Yu Lanchuan: "…"
Gan Qing said quickly, "I'll go, I'll go."
After she finished speaking, she seemed to realize that something was wrong, and she was stunned for a moment.
Yu Yan: "Oh, you are not a guest."
Yu Lanchuan turned around nonchalantly, pretended to concentrate on opening a bottle of soy sauce and started smelling it - as if it was a noble soy sauce from 1982, with a slight smile on his face.
Gan Qing flicked her fingers to Yu Yan who was booing, turned around and went downstairs, went to the nearest small supermarket, bought sugar, thought about it, picked a few boxes of ice cream from the freezer, and settled the bill together - Yu Lanchuan loves it, but I'm sorry Said that every time she buys, he has to look forward to the future of her middle-aged and fattening, and looking forward to the future, she can't eat it, and there is half a box left.
In midsummer, the cicadas are noisy, but there is a shaded green corridor on the tree-lined road in front of the one hundred and one courtyard. People walk in it, and there is a kind of tiredness and calmness.
Gan Qing came out of the store with ice cream, and unconsciously stepped on the beat of the supermarket's background music.
Just when she was about to cross the intersection, the rhythm under her feet suddenly became chaotic, and an old lady across the road who was enjoying the cool air glared at her with a look of panic, at the same time, a sharp wind blew past—