"Okay," Yu Lanchuan said, and then he really took out his glasses from his pocket and put them on, "Can I continue talking now?"
Gan Qing: "..."
"What do you mean by saying so much just now?" Yu Lanchuan looked at her condescendingly and raised his eyebrows over the frame of his glasses, "I thought people like you were not equipped with the inferiority complex."
"Master Yu, if you say something good, can it hurt your life?" Gan Qing sighed, "I just think... it doesn't fit, uh... You know, you and me, in various senses. "
Yu Lanchuan sneered: "A few years ago, fashion writers all over the world agreed that sneakers and 'fashion' do not match. Anyone who dares to wear a pair of white sneakers under trousers will basically show red autumn under a white shirt. Clothes are just as sinful, and in the past two years, sports style has become a fashion spokesperson again. Instead of wearing a pair of unorthodox shoes under formal clothes, it looks like an insurance seller. Who decides whether it fits or not?"
"I don't know," Gan Qing thought for a while, spread out her hands, and replied, "I always go to the supermarket or the store to buy shoes, to see who has a discount and buy more, and the selection criteria are based on the prohibition of dirt."
Yu Lanchuan: "…"
Gan Qing smiled: "I haven't had time to give an example, so you gave it for me—you see, it just doesn't fit."
It seems that one is in Taohuayuan and the other is in Wulingyuan.
I met by chance in an old dream of rivers and lakes.
When you wake up from a dream, you must always return to the bridge and return to the road.
Yu Lanchuan looked at her eyes and felt that there was a special kind of tranquility in her eyes, like a calm mirror that reflected everything around her.
"Look at me, although I don't have money, my money is like running water. The most elaborate plan every month is to set aside the rent money in advance, and nothing else is left. I like to lie down when I have nothing to do. My hobbies are only masturbation, and the one around my neck. This organ is dormant most of the time, and the manual is too long to read if it exceeds three lines. I don't even know how many years I can stay in Yanning." Gan Qing paused, "...Maybe not for a few years."
When the grievances are settled, when she completely forgets the back alley of the mud pond, it is time to leave.
Because Yanning is a bustling big city, in the big city, there are people who carry dreams upstream, and she is not very gregarious in the middle.
After hearing this, Yu Lanchuan asserted, "A thug like you will have a bleak night in the future."
Gan Qing rubbed the fingers of his left hand with each other, thinking in his heart the rules of hooliganism—not beating beautiful people of the opposite sex.
"My parents broke up because of incompatible personalities." Yu Lanchuan stood up straight, leaned back slightly, leaned against the wall, folded his hands on his chest, and said quietly, "My dad doesn't like being restrained, he is a maverick, He thinks that he is very beautiful when he comes out, he is so poor, he doesn't care, he drifts everywhere, and he is hungry and full. After so many years of divorce, my mother has been secretly paying him old-age insurance. , I can get it after sixty, I am afraid that he will beg for food in the future."
"The feeling is good."
"It's never been bad. It's a pity..." Yu Lanchuan said, "To use a local Internet catchphrase, it's 'falling in love with a wild horse, but there is no grassland at home'. With the lessons from the two of them, I always felt that I was influenced by hormones. Personal preferences are stupid, life has to be organized. In my case, I'd be better off with a stay-at-home woman who isn't very rich and has a steady job. Stay home so she can improve my quality of life by taking care of the family ; The job is stable, she earns her own pocket money, and will not cause additional financial burden to me in a short period of time; not too rich, she can't pass the threshold of down payment, with me, she can share the ownership of fixed assets - so that everyone A relationship that can get benefits is meaningful. In addition, in order to facilitate long-term relationship, I also hope that she has the same spiritual level and self-requirement as me. Later, I found that such girls are generally not at home, so I came to me Saying that staying single is the most economical, risk-free and maintains quality of life."
As an empty-headed salted fish, Gan Qing was speechless after listening to others' analysis of life plans, so she could only praise: "You are really a great man who is good at summarizing experience and lessons..."
"But I know so clearly in my heart," Yu Lanchuan interrupted her, "I still have to repeat the same mistakes."
Gan Qing fell silent and stared at him quietly.
"I want to try," Yu Lanchuan said, "to see if I can afford such a life... and you."
Gan Qing: "You said that, I feel like Mr. Yang's 'pockets' who don't know where they are, but blood is precious."
"No," Yu Lanchuan whispered, "you are on an adventure."
Through the lens, his eyes are fine and dense, revealing a little moist feeling, like the dew in the morning, it only appears for a short time before the sunrise, and when the sun and the dust rise, it disappears silently. trace.
Because it is rare, it is almost thrilling to encounter it occasionally.
After listening to Zhang Meizhen's long story, Gan Qing was shocked once when she turned around and bumped into his eyes. Before she and Yang Ping were betting on the tip of the knife, when he blocked Yang Ping's punch for her without thinking, he was alarmed again.
So far, this is the third time.
Nothing but three.
Gan Qing sighed like muttering to himself: "Then what are you?"
In the difficult journey of evil... Is it gentle village
Yu Lanchuan thought for a while, and answered solemnly, "Endowment insurance, right?"
Gan Qing's shoulders collapsed suddenly, and her left hand on her knees covered half of her face: "Little Master Yu, do it well."
Yu Lanchuan adjusted his glasses: "After all, your desolate night scene is a high probability event."
Gan Qing felt that she couldn't hold back her unicorn arm anymore, her head hurt. She sniffed and said weakly, "...Go away, please."
Yu Lanchuan couldn't help revealing a wicked smile that wasn't hidden at the corners of his mouth. He reached out and rubbed her hair, then lifted his legs and walked out.
He gave Yu Yan the letter and photo that Gan Qing had received, and asked him to find a way to pass it on anonymously. A few days later, the lawyer friend he invited called back.
"It's going well. Fortunately, the little girl is inconvenient to talk and has no chance to talk nonsense. Knowing that I'm here to help her, I'm more cooperative." The lawyer said, "I try to characterize this matter as a conflict and fight. It's not an attempted murder. After all, the retractable stick in Yang Ping's hand is quite lethal, and we'll see if the issue of knife control can be a big deal at that time. Her young age is also an advantage."
Yu Lanchuan asked, "Where's Yang Ping?"
"Still in the hospital," the lawyer said, "but his problem has nothing to do with you. Your inference is inseparable. This person should have been taking some unknown drug for a long time. Now the police are very nervous, because if this is confirmed, It belongs to a new type of drug, and the matter is serious. I can't get any inside information on the specific situation. I think the police are too lazy to care about the trivial matter of fighting here."
Yu Lanchuan: "What about the trauma on his body?"
"Hey, speaking of this trauma, it's absolutely amazing." The lawyer said, "It's less than five millimeters away from the standard for minor injuries, can you believe it? I said, who is the friend who did it? Can we meet and get to know each other someday? People are really gods and thieves!"
Yu Lanchuan: "…"
No wonder someone simply asked a few questions after waking up from the hospital, and was not at all worried that the police would trouble her!
"It's just a coincidence, what are you thinking about?" Yu Lanchuan put off his friends insincerely, "You are a litigator, why do you still have time to read martial arts novels? Are you waiting for your liver to explode?"
"That's even more important! With such good luck, can't you be like a humanoid koi? Which society doesn't need to take a breath..."
Yu Lanchuan hung up the phone.
He pushed open the door to prepare to go to work, when he saw Gan Qing returning from shopping for breakfast.
Before Gan Qing said the word "early", Yu Lanchuan suddenly stepped forward, approached her hair, and inhaled the smell of open-shelf shampoo.
"It's so cheap." Yu Lanchuan commented, and took a bag of soy milk from her hand.
Gan Qing: "...No thanks."
The speed of contemporary young men pushing their noses on their faces and being pampered and arrogant is so fast!
Team Miao interrupted a meeting of Yang Yifan, she raised her hand to interrupt the discussion, and went to the pantry next door to answer the call.
"Catch Yang Ping," Team Miao told her, "This person is suspected of using illegal drugs, and may be related to multiple murders. We are investigating... I'm afraid it's not easy. It's been too long, and the evidence has been annihilated."
After Yang Yifan answered the call, he turned around and returned to the conference room: "Just send it according to the version that was finalized just now."
Two minutes later, Yang Yifan's official account and the company's official account forwarded the same statement. She apologized for the adverse effects caused by her inappropriate words and deeds, and announced that in addition to the ongoing cooperation projects, the company's other businesses were suspended in preparation for transformation. .
A little over half of her life has passed, her big dream has just returned, and she needs to wake up and take a nap, so she takes a long vacation for herself and her employees.
Elder Tian and the group of people who appeared in the photos were also taken away by the police. Then, the illegal shops and motorcades in the hands of Xingjiao Gang were investigated and dealt with in large numbers. .
Those who were hanging out with the beggar gang were all swept away by the storm, and for a while, the begging and performing arts in the streets and alleys of Yanning almost disappeared.
The two great sects that once commanded the wind and called for the rain in history and straddled both black and white are like two huge but old broken ships, colliding in the wind and rain, and then slowly sinking together.
The moon in Fuliang was covered with clouds, the snow in the cold river flowed eastward with the water, the swallows in front of the hall hid in the mud nest, and the wind and smoke passing through the forest dissipated.
This tumultuous winter has come to an end, but as if spring has just begun, the weather can't wait to heat up.
Everyone in the circle of friends complained that Yanning had no spring and autumn, only summer and winter. "Mr. Mengmeng" removed the plywood and prepared to usher in a new peak sales season.
Zhang Meizhen wiped the lipstick in front of the mirror. After touching and wiping it, she changed three or four sticks. She turned around and asked Gan Qing, "Which one is better? Does lip glaze cover lip lines and look younger and more lively than lipstick?"
Gan Qing rubbed her eyes, suspecting that she might be a little color-blind, but she really didn't see any difference, so she had to flatter the landlord dryly: "My sister Meizhen is always suitable for light makeup and heavy makeup, she looks good with anything. "
"I still use your nonsense? It's useless at all." Zhang Meizhen didn't eat this set, and rolled her eyes, "Your boyfriend will be really easy in the future, you don't need to show your eyes in front of the cosmetics counter during the New Years and festivals, just open a bottle of beer for you. "
Gan Qing did not return her mouth, but looked at her with a smile. Seeing Zhang Meizhen scrutinizing herself in the mirror, she was sure she was invulnerable, so she picked up her bag and prepared to go out.
Just as she stepped out of the door, Zhang Meizhen suddenly stopped, and then she went back into the room without saying a word, took off her makeup, washed her face, and brushed the white hair that was forcibly fixed by hairspray. "It became "Grandma Zhang", and she went out the door in such a simple and unpretentious manner.
"Excuse me... Did Yang Qing just transfer to the general ward? How do I get to the hospital?"
"Oh, Grandpa Yang," the nurse on duty stood up, "their family members have greeted me, grandma, you are visiting relatives and friends, right? I'll take you there."
Yang Yifan at the door of the ward raised his head and nodded to Zhang Meizhen from a distance: "I'll go out and buy some food first."
Zhang Meizhen brushed past her and slowly raised her eyes. Through the white walls and white doors of the ward, she saw a pair of old and turbid eyes, looking at them from half a century ago.
Like nostalgia, like asking her again—
Has all the dust settled
The fifth layer is like the morning dew