We are always attracted by the towering buildings and world-famous logos, but have you ever noticed that tiny lives are just as moving
The autumn breeze is blowing, and the moon is bright and the stars are shining.
It is mellow, sweet, intermittent and elusive. You don't need to breathe deliberately or be distracted to look for it. Inadvertently, it fills your nose and mouth and fills your internal organs.
"In October, the sweet osmanthus fills the garden." Lu Chaoge sighed softly as he stood in the sweet osmanthus forest. He was too busy with work and too worried, so he hadn't come here for a walk for a long time.
She looked up and closed her eyes to carefully feel the beautiful scenery and the intoxicating fragrance. She felt full of regret. If the camera could capture this quietly blooming fragrance, she would definitely find a way to preserve it.
Lu Chaoge walked aimlessly along the osmanthus forest, thinking of nothing and with no one to talk to. She had already turned off her cell phone.
She was so bored, she just wanted to go out for a walk.
If even breathing seems like a luxury to you, then you have to reflect on the state of your life.
Lu Chaoge felt that he should reflect on himself. How long will he have to go on this road? How long will he have to live like this
Most importantly, can she hold on
Because we ended the boring dinner party early, it was still early. Some students who stayed up late were walking along the bank of Que River, and there were students playing basketball on the basketball court. A handsome boy holding a guitar was singing on Que Bridge: That is the person I miss day and night and love deeply. How should I express it? Will she accept me
Most of the time, Lu Chaoge sat high up on the podium at large and small meetings. She rarely listened to their songs as an ordinary audience like today, and listened to them express their lives and feelings.
She stood in the shadow of the woods where she would not be easily discovered, and listened to one young song after another, until a boy singing an English song broke his voice. She smiled and turned away.
Before she knew it, she had arrived at the small courtyard assigned to her by the school.
She stood at the gate of the yard, hesitated for a while, and decided not to go in and disrupt other people's lives.
When I was about to leave, I heard a crackling sound coming from inside.
Lu Chaoge frowned slightly. When she gave the house to Fang Yan, she had made three rules with him, one of which was that he was not allowed to bring in random people to disturb the neighbors' rest. Now that she heard the noise inside, it was obvious that Fang Yan had violated the rules.
Lu Chaoge pushed open the wooden door and saw two men in the yard punching and kicking each other. They looked ferocious and dangerous.
"Stop." Lu Chaoge shouted.
Fang Yingxiong and Zhang Chen, who were fighting, immediately jumped back and looked at Lu Chaoge standing at the door in surprise.
Fang Yan and Fang Haohan were watching and cheering when they saw Lu Chaoge suddenly appear. They trotted over to Lu Chaoge and said with a smile, "Principal Lu, why are you here to inspect our work so late?"
Lu Chaoge looked at Fang Yan and asked in a bad tone: "Fang Yan, what are you doing?"
"Making friends through martial arts." Fang Yan said innocently. He pointed at Zhang Chen and said, "Principal Lu, let me introduce you. This is Zhang Chen, the gold medal coach of Brilliant Martial Arts School, a famous free-fighting master in Huacheng."
Lu Chaoge was just about to calm down when he accidentally saw a flower pot that was kicked into pieces at the edge of the yard. He suddenly got angry and said in a cold voice: "I don't care whether he is a master or a novice. I just want to know what you are doing now. Look at what time it is now. What if your fighting disturbs other people's rest?"
"When I gave you the house, I made three rules with you. The first rule was to take care of the flowers and plants in the house. If any pot died or withered, I would hold you responsible. Now the pots have been broken by you in the fight. What if the flowers die?"
"Second, the house must be cleaned carefully. Have you cleaned it carefully? Look at the leaves in the yard, look at the watermelon peels in the corners - is this how you fulfill your responsibilities?"
"Also, I told you not to bring outsiders in so as not to disturb the neighbors' rest. Did you do that? Fang Yan, I trust you so much, is this how you treat my trust?"
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Lu Chaoge was originally very angry tonight, but after walking around the campus for a while, his anger had finally dissipated. Unexpectedly, when he saw Fang Yan, his anger increased exponentially.
When the icy beauty gets angry, she still looks quite intimidating.
Fang Yingxiong and Fang Haohan didn't know the relationship between this woman and Junior Master, so they didn't dare to speak easily. Zhang Chen was the culprit who kicked the flowerpot and wanted to apologize and put the blame on himself. But Lu Chaoge was too powerful, and he couldn't find a chance to speak.
"Is it over?" Fang Yan asked, looking at Lu Chaoge with a smile.
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"Do you feel better?" Fang Yan asked.
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Fang Yan reached out and grabbed Lu Chaoge's arm, saying, "You have a lot of anger in your heart. It's hard to dissipate your anger. The last time you caught a cold, it was already a symptom of the disease. If you don't release it in time, you may get more seriously ill. Come on, I'll help you vent your anger."
"Let go." Lu Chaoge said angrily.
"Don't move. I'm helping you heal." Fang Yan said seriously.
Fang Yan dragged Lu Chaoge out of the yard, leaving behind three stunned friends.
"Is this okay?" Fang Haohan asked with his eyes wide open.
"Can holding hands cure diseases?" Zhang Chen's face was full of shock.
"I don't know if I can cure that woman, but I can definitely cure my own illness." Fang Yingxiong said.
"What's wrong with Junior Master?"
"Hypersexual syndrome characterized by an obsession with people or beautiful plant scenery."
"What is this disease?"
"anthomaniac."
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"Fang Yan, stop." Lu Chaoge shouted in a low voice.
They were walking in the teacher's living area. Although the teachers were at home marking homework or watching TV and movies at this time, who knows? Maybe someone would come out for a walk and bump into her. How could she be led around by Fang Yan? What would others think if they saw her
"Do you feel your heart beating faster?"
"Fang Yan, let go of my hand."
"Do you feel that the temperature of your palms has increased and your sweat has increased significantly?"
"Fang Yan, what on earth are you going to do?"
"Your face is getting red, and your neck is getting red too—you can't see that, of course. But I can tell you—"
"Fang Yan------"
"Actually, I am the same as you now." Fang Yan said. "I became like this after holding your hand. Do you think I was infected by you?"
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They did not walk through the small gate towards the student activity area because there were too many students there. If the school's young vice-principal and an unmarried male teacher walked on the street together, their scandal would probably spread throughout the entire Suzaku High School in a few minutes.
Fang Yan finally let go of Lu Chaoge's hand, and the two walked leisurely along the Que River.
The sky is bright and the river is shimmering.
Birds are singing and insects are chirping, and fish occasionally float to the surface. The Suzaku is comfortable and relaxing at night, which is very suitable for couples to stroll.
"Are you in a bad mood?" Fang Yan asked with a smile.
"What do you know?" Lu Chaoge was not a person who liked to show his emotions, and replied in a cold voice. Of course, just now was an exception.
"Everyone in this society has pressure. Some people bear more, some bear less. Some people have a strong ability to withstand pressure, some people have a weak ability to withstand pressure - I am one of those people who have a weak ability to withstand pressure. So, when I am in a bad mood or have a problem that I can't solve, I like to pick someone out and beat him up. The fat guy you saw just now and the thin guy next to the fat man are the ones I often pick out and beat up."
"Oh, by the way, they are the ones I asked you to help find a job for. Of course, I am not asking you to help find a job at this time. I know you are in a bad mood, so let's not talk about such annoying things----"
Fang Yan turned sideways and looked at Lu Chaoge with burning eyes, and said, "I am a genius. Since I was a child, they all thought I was a genius. I think so too."
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"I am the man with the best understanding in our Fang family. I am the man who has made the fastest progress in our Fang family. I am the martial artist with the most development potential in the entire circle. I felt the heart of Tai Chi earlier than anyone else. If I continue to develop in this way, I will definitely become the most dazzling star, a master of a generation, and a figure that cannot be ignored in the entire history of martial arts."
"But then I met a woman. I met a woman who was better than me, more talented than me, and more wild than me. She knocked me down again and again, she stepped on me again and again, she bullied and insulted me again and again, she knocked down my self-esteem and pride, she frustrated my self-confidence and complacency. For a long time, I was in a very anxious and irritable emotional state. I was always thinking about how I could knock her down, how I could take revenge on her, how I could conquer her, and fight back the humiliations she inflicted on me one by one, ten times or a hundred times..."
"What exactly do you want to say?" Lu Chaoge asked with his arms folded across his chest and raised eyebrows.
If he wanted to comfort himself with his own failed life, then this story is too simple and unconvincing, isn't it
"What I want to say is that women who bully me will never have a good ending." Fang Yan said seriously. "So, don't run up to me and yell at me at every turn. If I hold a grudge against you, I might find a way to retaliate against you."
(PS: If you don’t vote for Lao Liu, I might find a way to retaliate against you!) (To be continued)