love letter from the down and out

Willing to let you plan your life.The young man's thin and straight spine poked in front of his eyes like an awl.Shen Jiazhen lowered his eyes to control the complicated emotions, and when he opened his eyes again, he regained the coldness and calmness of the chairman. "What did you say just now, let's continue." "Then I'll send it here, and this is the end of the work time errand." Zheng Yi waved his hand and said goodbye for the last time.Ji Wanxuan nodded, dumbfounded by the sending off of the eighteen, and watched the two of them enter the elevator.In the car, Zheng Yi kept saying hello to his new colleague, but Zhang Lenin ignored him and played with his mobile phone.He is sending a message to Shen Fang. "Brother, Ji Wanxuan's going abroad seems to have something to do with your father." Before sending it out, he hesitated for a while, and finally deleted all of them and changed a line. "Brother, today I also bullied my sister-in-law to avenge you!" Shen Fang replied in seconds: "?" Playing with mobile phones on the flower bed.The doctor is wearing black trousers and a white shirt today, his whole body is tightly wrapped, even his pretty ankles are blocked by black socks, only the top two buttons of the shirt are left unfastened, revealing a slender neck.What did I think at the time, I hugged Brother Fang's neck and didn't let go. "..." Ji Wanxuan grabbed the strap of her schoolbag, stood there embarrassedly, and stood on tiptoe.When will he hang on to Shen Fang?Shen Fang was questioning Zhang Lenin what he had done again, but the other party was as silent as if the internet had been disconnected.Don't be angry, getting along is not easy. "Brother Fang." Someone called him softly.Shen Fang raised his head, his eyes softened: "Huh?" Ji Wanxuan changed into a formal suit for the interview today, trousers and white shirt, and a blazer was a bit cumbersome, so he folded it and put it in the Oxford bag behind him.Probably because no one helped him tie his neck. Today, his neck is empty. He looks immature, but his stature is so good that people can't treat him like a child.Although he still wears low-top domestic canvas shoes, Shen Fang has to admit that Ji Wanxuan is a very attractive adult man.It's just that the neck is too big, and it's always uncomfortable to look at.It seemed to be missing something, like a silver chain with pistachios on it.Shen Fang stopped talking again, but Ji Wanxuan moved over with his hands behind his back, full of joy, and called him obediently again. "Brother Fang." Well, I forgive you.Shen Fang stood up, took the initiative to help him take the backpack, and put it on his back with one shoulder. "There's still a little time before the performance starts, let's go eat first." It was so natural, as if he helped Ji Wanxuan with a broken arm to carry his schoolbag when he was a child.Ji Wanxuan couldn't help but grabbed his sleeve. "..." Shen Fang paused and stopped to look at him.Ji Wanxuan's ears were red, but she still didn't let go, and said silently: "It's too late, I have to queue up to check the ticket early, I bought buns, let's eat at the door." Excuse.It's all an excuse.All tickets have seat numbers, as long as you enter before the ticket inspection deadline, it doesn't matter what comes first.He just wanted to squeeze Shen Fang into the crowd and do silly things like two simple little lovers.Ji Wanxuan lowered her head, her ears were turning red.Will Brother Fang see through his tricks? I'm not happy.He regretted it again.But Shen Fang just said "hmm": "You're right, I haven't been to the concert hall, so I don't understand." The Son of God appeared again?Ji Wanxuan bit her nails and followed Shen Fang away with hands and feet.It was as if a river of fireworks had been set off in his heart at the same time, but Shen Fang caught it out of the corner of his eye and frowned. "Don't gnaw your fingers in the future." He squeezed Ji Wanxuan's hand, and smoothed the moisture on the young fingertips with his fingertips.Ji Wanxuan almost couldn't stand up anymore.Can I swear?Can't help it.I!day! ! ! ~~~~~~ The moment Shen Song let go of his hand, Ji Wanxuan lost his footing and made a zigzag step.Shen Fang: "...what's the matter?" Ji Wanxuan raised his hand to signal: "It's okay." Just let me take it easy.He was shy and excited, he didn't notice the smile flashed across Shen Fang's eyes, it was like a shooting star without saying hello, but he forgot to bring his astronomical telescope when he went out today, regrettably he couldn't catch it.It wasn't until they walked in front of the beautiful concert hall and actually got into a long queue that Ji Wanxuan's two long legs were barely able to stand on their own.Why did Dr. Shen go to the cardiology department? He should go to the anesthesiology department. If he just smiled casually, the patient would faint on his own initiative and be at his mercy.Ji Wanxuan wanted to bite her nails again, but held back.Shen Fang opened his backpack and took out the bag of buns. Looking at the oily suit jacket left in the bag, he couldn't help but really laughed.Ji Wanxuan blushed: "...I'm going to send it to dry cleaning anyway." Shen Fang didn't make fun of him, but hesitated when he closed the bag.He seemed to have seen a square, cigarette case-like thing in the corner just now.But it shouldn't be.Ji Wanxuan's fingertips are clean, her nails are powdery, and her body is covered with the sweet smell of lemon shower gel. She doesn't look like a smoker.Shen Fang still remembered that he took a puff of his own cigarette a long time ago and was choked.How could such a person keep a pack of cigarettes in his backpack.He secretly denied his conjecture, and did not open Ji Wanxuan's backpack to check again.The buns are stuffed with carrots and meat, which is Shen Fang's favorite.Ji Wanxuan laughed before that it was like rabbit food, but Shen Fang refuted that rabbits don't eat meat.At that time, the young man was stunned for a moment, and he made a strong argument: that is, when the rabbit wanted to eat carrots, it was waiting for the rabbits to chop them into bun stuffing together!childish ghost.Thinking of the past, the two said a sentence in their hearts at the same time.They ate buns silently in the line, and the girls in the line also ate cp silently. "Couple outfits..." "Really, I'm dizzy!" Ji Wanxuan: "..." Shen Fang: "..." The ticket checking finally started, Ji Wanxuan took a few mouthfuls. After stuffing the buns, put the wet The towel was distributed to Shen Fang, and he was dragged forward like fleeing.After entering the gate, he was troubled by old problems first, and looked around for the interior space effect of the building of Yancheng Grand Theater. After getting a fair evaluation, Ji Wanxuan approached Shen Fang, and asked in a low voice: "What did we see today? What is it?" Shen Fang: "...I don't know." Ji Wanxuan: "..." Shen Fang's ears are also red.He really didn't pay attention to this, and only thought about inviting people after getting the tickets.Ji Wanxuan couldn't bear to see him embarrassed, and took the initiative to comfort him: "It's okay, let's look at the ticket, if we don't know each other, we won't talk later, if we don't talk, we won't be ashamed." His comfort is really unique.Shen Fang couldn't hold back his smile, pursed his lips lightly, and took out the VIP ticket again as he said. "Secret Love in Peach Blossom Spring".About playing tricks on fate, passing by, asking for nothing, and half a lifetime apart.Ji Wanxuan froze for a moment, feeling a little bitter in his heart, but raised his eyes and smiled sweetly at Shen Fang. "Great, we can go in and talk." Shen Fang lowered his head, and asked him suddenly: "Have you heard of "Xue Pinggui and Wang Baochuan"?" Gezi opera, I used to listen to it with my grandfather.Ji Wanxuan nodded.Shen Fang walked forward side by side with him, seemingly casually mentioning: "Wang Baochuan stayed in the cold kiln for 18 years, but died 18 days after Xue Pinggui came back." Why.Maybe it's because she has suffered too much in her life, and she only needs 18 days of sweetness.It may also be because of looking forward to it for too long, when seeing the young and beautiful Dai Zhan Princess beside Xue Pinggui, my heart died.Is Shen Fang's heart dead?Ji Wanxuan stopped moving.But the man just stood on the sound-absorbing carpet and looked back at him, and said lightly and seriously: "When I first listened to it at Grandpa's house, I thought Wang Baochuan was really useless. If it were me, I would have to drag him for many more lives." 18 years will be good." But he was much luckier than Bao Chuan, he only waited for nine years, and Ji Wanxuan stood back in front of him cleanly. "What I said, do you understand?" Ji Wanxuan's lips turned white.He was thinking too much at the moment, but he could say too little. He suddenly felt that he was bad, and he couldn't help but retreat.Nine years ago he was not worthy of Shen Fang, but nine years later, will he really be worthy?He said lightly: "I understand." Shen Fang looked at him, seemingly helpless: "I don't think you seem to understand." But forget it, maybe he was too impatient.Shen Fang waved to him, like coaxing a beloved child. "Let's enter the arena." The future is long, and this time he has full patience, but he can take it slowly.

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love letter from the down and out

The winter in Yancheng is very cold, and the summer is also very hot. Only the end of spring and the beginning of summer are the best seasons of the year.

Sunshine, breeze, and the faint aroma of leaves in the air can make anyone love life.

In addition to the new season of playing with the cute animals of the older society.

He had been on the phone with a company representative for almost two hours, having had four or five such conversations before.

Ji Wanxuan really couldn't understand why such a simple request never got a clear response.

It's as if everyone in their company has decision-making power from the boss to the front desk, and anyone can modify one of his drawings out of thin air-God knows it's just making decisions now.

booth.

He was so depressed that his forehead was full of grid shadows, and he interrupted the other party's high-sounding speech with a blunt attitude: "No need to explain, I don't want to hear it anymore. The price increase is 30.00%, intact

If you don't move, just follow my drawings, everything is fine.