comb up not to marry

In October, Qingling Newspaper's monthly magazine with the themes of "patriotism" and "intangible cultural heritage" achieved the highest sales volume of the year.At the same time, a documentary about intangible cultural heritage was uploaded on Weibo, which dominated the top searches for two days.

The photo of the oil-paper umbrella taken by Miao Ning is attached to the corner of the book page. According to the statistics of the newspaper, a total of 53 people called and wanted to order the oil-paper umbrella as a souvenir.

Miaoning asked Ye Huaijin to help out, and asked her to pack and deliver all the stocks of the elderly in the village to Nancheng.

At the end of the month, Miao Ning sent them one by one to the address she wrote down.

On Monday in mid-November, Xue Xiaxue publicly announced Da Qiao as the deputy editor-in-chief of the newspaper, and also mentioned that Yuye Culture was acquiring Nancheng Newspaper.

That afternoon, Da Qiao was about to move to the new office. Miao Ning had nothing urgent to do, so she helped to move the objects on the table together. The two of them were quick with their hands and feet, and it was done in half an hour.

After moving, Miao Ning sat on a chair to rest, Da Qiao put a fruit candy in Miao Ning's hand, gossiping, "Thank you, Miao Ning."

"Hi... What's this small job?" Miao Ning smiled heartily.

"Thank you anyway." Da Qiao sat aside and started the topic, "This year's Chinese New Year is early, don't you pack your things back to Nancheng earlier, or send them back?"

Miao Ning opened the bag and put the candy in her mouth, "Yes, I've forgotten about it if you don't tell me."

"It's okay to prepare early." Da Qiao put the folder on the table upright, "We used to come to this office often, but the feeling is always different,"

Miao Ning smiled, "You are the owner of this office now! Of course it's different!"

"Haha..." Da Qiao smiled happily, "Then you are pregnant with a beauty, isn't it different?"

"I love Jiangshan, but I love beauties even more." Miao Ning replied wantonly, and at the same time, the corners of her mouth raised the most beautiful arc.

A woman in love... Da Qiao smiled, picked up the water glass and took a sip of water, and continued, "By the way, I heard Xue Xiaxue say that Yuye Culture will assign a well-known editor-in-chief to Xinnan News for half a year. After half a year, the position of editor-in-chief..."

Speaking of this, Da Qiao hinted at Miao Ning, "You, you don't have to run away."

"Sister Qiao, stop praising me." Miao Ning smiled with downcast eyes.

"Okay, okay." Da Qiao retracted his heart and said, "On Saturday, I will invite everyone to dinner and sing, praying for the road, remember to come."

"Celebrate your promotion?" Miao Ning blinked, "This is very possible!"

"Haha."

After chatting casually for a few more words, the two returned to their respective jobs.

After staying in the airtight office all day, Miao Ning felt the chill hit her face when she left the building.Miao Ning looked up at the gloomy sky, the weather in Qingling City had unknowingly turned cold, she tightened her windbreaker jacket, and accelerated towards the bus stop.

It was rush hour, and the compartment was stuffy and smelly. Miaoning was squeezed under the steps of the back door of the bus, with her face pressed against the glass. She controlled her body position to prevent the door from being caught.

In the evening Miaoning ordered a bowl of noodles.After taking a shower, Miao Ning lay on the bed, the room was extremely quiet, she relaxed her body and her thoughts began to diverge, Miao Ning remembered what Da Qiao said during the day, she immediately fumbled for her mobile phone and sent Ye Huaijin a WeChat message, [Bo~wife, when is it? Are you free to help me move? 】

Ye Huaijin quickly replied, 【Any day is fine. 】

The corners of Miao Ning's mouth raised, 【OK, let's settle this first. 】

【You still not sleeping so late? 】

Ye Huaijin took a photo.

Miao Ning swipe two fingers to zoom in on the photo. In the photo, Ye Huaijin is writing a mid-term exam question for elementary school Chinese. Miao Ning zooms in and zooms in again. When she sees the composition topic of the two choices, she reads out,

1. Primary school life is coming to an end, please write an article with the title "If I can be a primary school student again".

2. Please choose the most memorable attempt in your life and write an article.

Miao Ning's nimble eyes rolled, and she typed quickly, 【Huai Jin!if! !I can be a high school student again! !I definitely want you to confess your love to me in front of the whole school! ! 】

Ye Huaijin replied, 【Just dream, good night. 】

Miao Ning, "??"

Tch, Ye Huaijin really doesn't have a sense of humor at all, Miao Ning put down the phone, forget it, go to sleep and dream.

dream?Did Ye Huaijin mean to let her sleep and have a dream, or did he mean that the confession in front of the whole school was a dream?

Miaoning covered her head with the quilt, forget it!Anyway, I can't cross it!forget about it!sleep!

Ye Huaijin calmly glanced at the exclamation marks sent by Miaoning, um, it's very simple, she remembered it.

...

After work on Friday night, Da Qiao yelled for dinner.Everyone didn't hesitate, and walked towards the reserved hot pot restaurant in twos and threes.

Da Qiao is the protagonist in this scene. Although he is usually familiar with each other, he still has to shoot the ass that should be kissed.Everyone chatted and laughed, and talked about Da Qiao's rotten millet with more fuel and vinegar.

Miao Ning and Da Qiao have always been close, Seventh Brother teased, "I said Miao Ning, when you leave, are you going to have a farewell party or a promotion party?"

Miao Ning responded with a smile, "Friendship Society."

"Okay! Friendship lasts forever!" Seventh Brother poured a glass of beer for Miaoning, "You, Gu Miaoning, are the best at talking,...Come for a drink, today I must have a showdown with you!"

"Come."

Speaking of Seventh Brother's arrival, he wants to have a wine fist with Miao Ning.

10 minutes later...

"Wang Nan, help carry Seventh Brother back first." Miao Ning kicked an empty beer crate next to her feet, the record of the two of them, but she can have another round, her drinking capacity is not for nothing.

Seventh brother lay on the table, closed his eyes and yelled, "Wait... wait until I put some water on."

Miao Ning waved her hand, "Okay, I'll come back after you go home and practice your rank."

"No—hicc—" Seventh Brother replied.

After eating hot pot, everyone moved to KTV again. After ordering a few favorite songs, everyone began to wait for a long time, drinking, chatting and playing mobile phones.

Miao Ning came up with the hottest rap of the moment, and she almost lost her breath.

The crowd didn't disperse until one o'clock in the morning.

Da Qiao also drank a lot of wine, her husband came to pick her up, and originally wanted to take Miao Ning along with her, but Miao Ning refused after thinking about it, not bothering the young couple.

Miao Ning took a taxi, she relaxed and leaned on the back seat and looked obliquely at the retrograde street scene. It was quiet late at night, with mottled light and shadows, and the dim street lamps cast swaying tree shadows and two or three figures on the ground.

In a hurry, are you on your way home or are you walking non-stop?

The radio in the car played Jin Zhiwen's "Empty City" "...This city is so empty, this memory is so fierce, this street is full of traffic, who can I embrace..."

Miao Jing quietly looked at the city as irrelevant, and never felt that life was so boring before.

Miao Ning turned on the phone, only to find that the phone had run out of battery at some point. She had been using her phone to pay, and she didn't seem to have any cash with her...

Miao Ning stared at the back of the driver's head, and later she was going to be taken to the police station as a bully car.

The cold wind blows into the carriage, Miao Ning wakes up a bit, and begins to fumble in the satchel to see if there is any change.

Miao Ning pursed her lips tightly, flipped through it, and accidentally found 100 yuan in the interlayer outside the satchel.

Miao Ning suddenly remembered that Ye Huaijin put it in her bag when she went to play in Luoxi Lane last time to prevent her cell phone or wallet from being stolen.

Ye Huaijin.Miao Ning whispered in her heart.

The corners of Miaoning's pursed lips gradually relaxed.She took out the money and smoothed it repeatedly in her hand.

In the past few days, Ye Huai's spirit is as mysterious as if he disappeared.

Before, Miaoning thought that Ye Huaijin might be preparing for the midterm exam, so she didn't bother her too much.

But today is Friday, so it shouldn't be busy. Thinking of this, Miao Ning picked up the phone again and prepared to make a call to check the post.

……

I'll go, there's no electricity.

Silly silly.

Miaoning returned home, charged her phone first, and then took a hot shower.

After finishing everything, Miao Ning sat cross-legged on the sofa and turned on the phone.

Ye Huaijin sent a WeChat message an hour ago, [Ning Ning, your wish has come true. 】

Miao Ning replied, [I haven't bought a lottery ticket these days, you won the lottery? ? 】

Ye Huaijin sent a 5-minute video, 【This is a video. 】

Miao Ning, [Award acceptance video? 】

Ye Huaijin did not reply.

Miaoning's mind suddenly flashed the words she said unintentionally a few days ago, could it be...?Miao Ning typed excitedly, 【Ye Huaijin!Did you confess your love to me in front of the whole school? !Hahaha!You are instigating minors to fall in love! 】

Ye Huaijin,...

She doesn't look so ignorant.

After Miao Ning was overjoyed, she helped her excited heart, took a deep breath and clicked on the video.

In the video, Ye Huaijin stands on the school rostrum, and the sound of throwing the ground comes from the empty playground, "...The title of this essay is "The Person I Love Most"

Miao Ning,...

What the hell?

Miaoning continued to look down.

I don't know where to set up the camera. When Miaoning watched the video, she felt that Ye Huaijin was watching her too.

Ye Huaijin's eyes were simple and firm, she spoke slowly:

"The person I love the most, she lives in another city, because of the distance, I can't often see her. When it rains in Nancheng, I look up at the chaotic rain in the sky. I want to ask her how the weather is over there. Will she not bring Umbrella, will my hair get wet?"

"I always think of her. Whenever I walk on the twilight path home, I wonder if she went to work today, whether the bus is on time when I get off work, and whether there are seats on the bus."

"Whenever I'm busy in the kitchen, I wonder what she ate at night. Is she lazy? Or is she losing weight? Every time I see her, I always feel that she is a little thinner than before."

"I always think of her smiling face, but she actually lowered her eyes to hide her lonely appearance."

"But, I want...I want to hug her and say 'Don't be afraid, I will always be here.'"

Miao Ning raised her head slightly, not letting the tears blur her eyes.She endured the soreness in her nose and continued to watch.

On the other hand, the little doll below cried into a ball, and it seemed that one sentence could be heard in the sobbing words, 'I miss my father and mother. '

Miao Ning burst into tears instantly and laughed.

Ye Huaijin's eyes focused on Miaoning across the sea of ​​people, she said, "The person I love, her name is Gu Miaoning."

If she was late for many years, Miaoning's tears slapped on the phone screen.

There are too many concealed smiles around me, too many echoed crying.She has already forgotten what it means to be moved.

Ye Huaijin withdrew his choked voice, and began to return to the topic, "...this essay call..."

Miaoning watched the video several times, and her heart could not be calm for a long time.

Ye Huaijin first sent a WeChat message, [Ning Ning, I wanted to wait for you to come to Nancheng to tell you personally, but I... don't want to wait any longer. These words are not so much for you now, as they are for young people you listen.The lost time can't be regained. The only thing taught us in the past is to cherish. Let's let regrets stay in the past. Let's look forward together. 】ωωω.χ~⒏~1zщ.còм

Miao Ning stroked the word "cherish" with her fingers, and since they met again, they have been looking forward together, and they no longer choose to hide their feelings.

well.

Miaoning wiped her nose with paper, 【Ye Huaijin, what if! !I can be a high school student again! !I must fuck you! ! 】