After special care, the long hair stretches out behind the neck to create a beautiful phoenix tail. The light yellow shirt perfectly sets off her snow-red skin, and the bright silver suit jacket that is cut to fit makes her look serious as an office worker but also fashionable as an urban woman.
We haven't seen each other for a long time. Lu Chaoge still has that cold expression on his face and seems to be far away from everyone.
"I heard that I took three days off?" Lu Chaoge looked at Fang Yan who was walking on the wrong side and asked proactively.
"I feel a little uncomfortable," Fang Yan said.
After Qin Yitian was taken away, Fang Yan rushed back in the rain. The bullet did not stay inside the body, and it passed through the injured area. Both Fang Yingxiong and Fang Haohan knew how to treat and bandage their legs. After being tortured by them, Fang Yan quickly fell asleep.
Fang Yan woke up in the early morning of the next day, even an hour later than when he got up at six o'clock at noon every day to stand and walk.
The wound was not inflamed, the body had no fever, and Fang Yan felt very hungry. Looks to be recovering well.
Fang Yan took three days off and went to class on the fourth day. He walked there doing nothing, calling Qin Yitian's number over and over again. Turning the machine off and on turned him off, almost driving him crazy.
However, after he handed over the task to the homeless Fang Yingxiong and Fang Haohan, he went to teach the students as usual. After entering working mode, Fang Yan's restless heart calmed down.
That's the state he wants.
The war is coming, and he needs to keep his body strong and his mind calm. Hearing, after he and Qin Yitian were shot at the same time, both of them moved away from him.
Bu Naofu only asked for three days' leave. Someone reported such a thing to Lu Chage. I have to say - it seems that everyone firmly believes that he and Lu Chage are in that kind of relationship.
"I look very haggard." Lu Chaoge said.
"No?" Fang Yan wanted to look in the mirror, but gave up on that plan. What's the point of being haggard or not haggard to him
"From the first time he saw me, I cut his flower arrangement in the office - until he left school, even in their most difficult times, I did not show such decadence. Proud, in That's the Fang Yan he knows." Lu Chaoge looked at Fang Yan with bright eyes and asked, "What am I worried about?"
Fang Yan smiled bitterly, each of those women was smarter than the last. Are you begging for life
"Don't talk about him anymore." Fang Yan wanted to change the topic. "How is the preparation for my company going?"
"Chaoyan Technology is progressing very smoothly. The offices and research rooms have been renovated. Since biosource research is a secret project, a lot of efforts have been made in terms of security. The first step is to recruit people, and their partners will provide them. Some elites will come here, but the middle-level and lower-level staff will have to be recruited one by one from the talent market and headhunted - the business can be opened in two days. Can I please come over and have a look?"
"I won't go." Fang Yan refused. "He believed in my abilities."
"We've finished talking about the company," Lu Chaoge said. "Now I can tell him, what am I worried about?"
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Lu Chaoge frowned slightly and said, "If I'm not happy in school, I can leave, or I can go to Chaoyan Technology. Although those companies are quite content for the time being, but no, the temptation of the Rubik's Cube is too great, and he believes in them I won’t let it go—I’m needed over there too.”
Seeing that Fang Yan didn't respond, Lu Chaoge explained: "He didn't ask me to go to Chaoyan's gang when he came here. He knew what my choice was. He just wanted to tell me--if he didn't like it, he could No. Even if I lock myself in that yard to practice every day, he still thinks it’s a very good choice.”
Fang Yan looked at Lu Chaoge thoughtfully and said, "Why do you care about him so much?"
"Because -----" Lu Chaoge held up the tea brought by Fang Yingxiong from the table and said, avoiding Fang Yan's eyes, "My aunt said, in that world, am I the only one who really cares about them. He thinks so too."
"My aunt is a woman who is looked down upon very much." Fang Yan said. "In such a harsh environment, she forced Dong to make a bet with everything she had. It turned out that she won the bet -----"
"Is it because of me? Without me as the biggest variable, he would have died long ago, and my aunt's bet would have been lost long ago——"
Fang Yan shook his head. It was really not easy for that woman to survive such a serious injury.
After two lectures, I wanted to take a sip of water, but Fang Yingxiong and Fang Yingxiong hid in the room and couldn't come out, so I had to stand up and pour the water myself.
As soon as he stood up, Lu Chaoge had already taken the tea cup and tea leaves to make him a cup of tea. The tea cup belonged to Lu Chaoge, and the tea leaves also belonged to Lu Chaoge. She was more familiar with this house than Fang Yanxiu.
"Thank you." Fang Yan said. He felt a little embarrassed. After all, Lu Chaoge said, "I am a guest from afar."
"If it's not convenient for him to say it, he won't force it." Lu Chaoge said. "Grandma called him and asked him to go to her house for dinner-----"
Fang Yan had a headache and said, "My work is going away. Why is grandma bothering me so much? I can refuse directly."
"He accepted it," Lu Chaoge said. "To be honest, he was very happy to receive the call from his grandma."
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Grandma was very dissatisfied with Fang Yan. She ignored the large and small packages of gifts he carried in his lap, and immediately got angry with him and said, "He just doesn't know what to do. Why don't he become a class teacher? He even went to grandma's house." You don’t even have time to have a meal? Fortunately, I live in the same courtyard. Please, I live in Yanjing. I’m afraid he won’t be able to see me in his life, right?”
"It's not his fault-----" Fang Yan apologized repeatedly. There are some things that he is not comfortable saying, and the reasons that he can easily talk about are difficult to convince his grandmother. He simply bowed his head and apologized to calm the old lady's anger. Because except for my closest relatives, no one cares about where I eat and how long it has been since I came back to eat.
Lu Chaoge also interceded for Fang Yan and explained, "That's his fault. His company has just been established, and he needs Fang Yan's help for many things-----"
When grandma heard this, she quickly said: "Hey, I, I, I, I, Fang Yan, should I go and help? If he doesn't help me, who will help me? I'm afraid that boy is so clumsy that he can't do anything well."
"--------" Fang Yan felt that his unhealed wound had been stabbed hard again. How about my own grandma
Hearing what his grandmother said was interesting, Lu Chaoge couldn't help laughing and said, "Fang Yan is quite capable."
"Huh, so what if I'm capable? Fortunately, I have a class teacher very soon. Please let him be the principal. He is afraid that he won't be able to see his grandson for three or two years - Chao Ge, can I learn from him? . If I have anything to do, I will let Fang Yan do it. I can take good care of myself. If I have nothing to do, I will come to my grandma’s house for dinner. Grandma will make soup for me. ---- Wrong, I saw that I like to eat fish. He will eat fish tomorrow. I have cooked several kinds of fish. Come on, let me try it quickly——Fang Yan, go upstairs and ask my grandpa Dong Lai for dinner."
Fang Yan sighed softly as he watched his grandma pull Lu Chaoge's legs into the house to eat with affection on her face. It seems that grandma, like other teachers in the school, also misunderstood her relationship with Lu Chage. It's time to talk to him.
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Whoosh!
Whoosh!
Whoosh!
When Chiba Haowu used his sword, it made a "whooshing" sound, but now it makes a "swishing" sound. My father said that when his sword was silent, he could start learning the techniques of kendo.
The real Beichen Yitou style swordsmanship, his father improved and processed it and carried it forward. What Chiba Haowuqiu did was to improve upon his father's improvements, find his own unique kendo skills, and then carry them forward again.
The honor of Beichen's Light will be inherited by Qianye Haowu.
Thanks to his father for bringing him to China, he stepped on that fertile soil and felt Fang Yan's presence up close. He was full of passion and inspiration.
There is no hope, and only hope, that when he attained great mastery of swordsmanship, he did not die at the hands of his father's sword.
Military Commander Chiba wore a toga and stood under the sweet-scented osmanthus tree in the yard. The sweet-scented osmanthus has already bloomed, but the leaves of the tree are still very green and thick.
"Isn't he in a bad mood?" "Chiba Hyobu said with a smile. "If the war is approaching, such a wrong leg will be vulnerable. "
Chiba Kaoru stood behind his father, holding his favorite purple clay teapot, and said: "Father, if that is not the case, can you postpone the decisive battle? As I said, I am not in good condition. "My wrong leg cannot become my father's wrong leg - if I give Teacher Fang Yan some more time, maybe he will perform better."
"No. If that time was postponed, he would have taken a chance——" Chiba Hyobu said. "Chinese people often say that when the qi is strong, it will weaken again and again, and then it will be exhausted. He needs him to swing the most powerful sword in the high-pressure area--that way, he can be interested in making a move, right? .”
"Father, will I - kill Teacher Fang Yan?" Qianye Xun asked worriedly.
Chiba Hebu glanced at his daughter and said with a smile: "It's very late, let's go back to bed."
He took the teapot from Chiba Kaoru's legs, walked straight past Chiba Haowu, who was stabbing his sword desperately, and said, "Accompany him to entertain guests."
When Qianye Haowu heard this, he immediately followed his father and walked outside with a long sword in his legs.
In the long and narrow alley, a black yong stood upright.
Seeing two figures, one tall and one short, coming towards Yuanji, his eyes were slightly stern, and he tightened the long sword in his legs.
Qianye Bingbu stopped, looked at the black figure in front of him and asked in a deep voice: "Do I want a challenge?"