After the founding of the People's Republic of China, the male protagonist is not allowed to ge

In the corridor, Liu Tan and Mu Xiao walked quickly.

Although both of them are trying their best to restrain the almost irrepressible expressions on their faces at the moment, when they sneaked around the promenade and came to a relatively clean corner together, the two guys who couldn't hold back for a long time still He quickly surrounded Wen Ying, and asked in a low voice with excitement on his face.

"Major, is it true! What you said just now is true?!"

"kindness."

Wen Ying nodded slowly when he heard the words, but obviously there was still some words in his mouth, but before he could explain his specific situation, he looked at Liu Tan who was so happy that he almost jumped up and Mu Xiao clapped loudly in front of him, and excitedly began to take out his mobile phone from his pocket to send text messages and call everyone they knew.

Wen Ying: "..."

Since the two of them were a little too excited at the moment, Wen Ying, who had chosen to tell the story in advance just to deal with Zong Mingyuan just now, fell silent immediately.

To be honest, Wen Ying has never been overly happy since he discovered that he had sprouted. It may be because of his immature physical development that he has always been slow to accept feelings, unless he has been with him for a long time. Friends who are very familiar with each other, he usually doesn't even talk to others very much.

But in his heart, his subordinates such as Mu Xiao, Liu Tan and Chen Xiaoguang are indeed his friends. After thinking about it seriously, although he felt that it might not be good to let them down so soon, Wen Ying finally decided to go ahead. He raised his hand and confiscated the mobile phones of the two of them, then frowned and said word by word,

"...Strictly speaking, my current situation does not officially enter the growth period... I actually had signs of germination last week, but so far, the crack has remained the same. I have tried many other methods, but to no avail."

"Ah? What? Then... what the hell is going on here? Since it has already sprouted, why is there no movement behind it?"

"...That's right, major, you sprouted it last week, why didn't you tell me, what happened to you at the time? Why did it suddenly sprout? It can't be a side effect of the previous artificial hormone, right?"

After being poured with cold water from Major Wen, they gradually came back to their senses. Liu Tan and Mu Xiao, who felt a little depressed, became a little clearer, but they didn't say anything depressing. Instead, they took the initiative and began to look concerned. Stared at him and asked questions.

And Wen Ying didn't answer immediately after hearing the words, but he obviously didn't want to make some details of that night known to everyone, so he usually seldom lied, but now he seemed very blunt, but he just answered very concisely road,

"I soaked myself a seed and it germinated."

"Oh, really?"

Blinking his eyes clearly with disbelief, Mu Xiao coughed lightly and signaled Liu Tan next to him with suggestive eyes, and offered to drive the car out of the garage below and ran away.

After Liu Tan and Wen Ying, who were obviously more clichés, were left together, the thin Liu Tan looked behind him first, and then deliberately lowered his voice and asked softly,

"Major, let me analyze it for you. You can't solve this problem alone. After all, it's your first time sprouting, and you don't have enough experience... At that time, you didn't simply soak the seeds, did you? What else happened? Is there any external factor that you didn't expect to affect you?"

What Liu Tan said made some sense. Wen Ying thought about it for a week and couldn't figure out whether it was because of Jiang Shanglu's voice that he suddenly germinated. At this moment, he really needed someone to help him judge.

And he was not really stupid enough to tell everything, Wen Ying, who seriously recalled the situation that night, said slowly with a stagnant voice,

"In addition to soaking the seeds... I also heard a person's voice at that time."

"Voice? Is it because of this voice that you are emotionally stimulated? Well, major, do you think you were frightened because you didn't take precautions for a while, or do you think this voice is particularly pleasant?"

Wen Ying couldn't answer this complicated question again. In fact, even he himself didn't know what mood he was in at that time, but he really didn't want to think about strange questions like whether Jiang Shanglu's voice was good or not. So after thinking about it for a long time, Wen Ying with a serious expression decided to answer truthfully according to her current thoughts,

"I think I was intimidated at the time."

"Ah... That's the secretion of hormones caused by accidental shock, it's normal, then why don't you tell me, so I can show you what's going on earlier... Well, according to your current situation As far as the situation is concerned, you'd better look for the source of the sound at that time. If that sound can bring you stimulation once, then there must be a second time. If you can cooperate with this sound source to conduct the seed soaking experiment, this will The effect will definitely be much better..."

As soon as Liu Tan finished speaking on his own, Wen Ying was obviously stunned for a moment, because if Liu Tan really said so, then he would have to cooperate with Jiang Shanglu's strange voice all the time...

"Major, what's wrong with you...why do you look so ugly..."

"……fine."

It took a long time to reply such a sentence with difficulty, and Wen Ying didn't speak a word to Liu Tan and Mu Xiao on the way back to work, and the look of being obviously in a fugue seemed even more strange than the way here.

And because he only took half a day off at Jiang's house today, Wen Ying seriously told the two of them not to disclose this matter to other people in the unit, so he left to continue his story about what kind of unknown creature Jiang Shanglu was. related investigations.

But before he could wait for the bus to Liufangshan High-end Residential Area from the platform of his unit, he unexpectedly received a call from Jiang Shuhua, and on the other end of the phone, it was obvious that he was in a company meeting at the moment, so he lowered his voice Jiang Shuhua said to him apologetically,

"Wen Ying? Have you been busy with your family affairs all morning? Yes, I'm sorry, you have asked for leave with me and I have to trouble you. Are you free to help me pick up my second uncle now? Old Yao It seems that something happened to my mother, and the other two drivers of the company have also gone out temporarily, but I am afraid that my second uncle will be waiting there in a hurry..."

Jiang Shuhua's request didn't sound like any problem. In fact, this was Wen Ying's job, and he had no reason to refuse.

Thinking of this, Wen Ying only paused for a moment before agreeing, and then quietly waited for a while on the side of the road for Lao Yao who was said to be coming to hand over to him now.

After waiting for about 10 minutes, Lao Yao really came. After carefully confirming that Wen Ying, who looked like he was about to die, really had a driver's license, this middle-aged man who was so anxious because of his relatives at home also Heaved a sigh of relief and hurried away, leaving Wen Ying alone, leaning against the driver's seat expressionlessly and looking down at the address in his hand, but if I remember correctly, the address pointed to the address located at suburb……

Cemetery?

……

After seeing the middle-aged man who helped him investigate the matter today, Jiang Shanglu asked Lao Yao to drive the car to the cemetery in the city. Considering that he should stay here for a while, he asked Lao Yao to leave first and wait for the time Come pick yourself up again.

After entering the cemetery alone because of the working day, Jiang Shanglu, who was wearing a long lead gray trench coat and his black leather gloves, walked slowly in the mountains until he reached the It took him a while to find the three tombstones linked together because of their surnames and kinship.

His family members who once lived in this world, and the three people who have the closest blood relationship with him are just a few steps away.

Jiang Shanglu hadn't seen them for 13 years. During that long period of being locked up in a mental hospital, his family never came to see him once, even if he was in that cramped room today, he couldn't be more crazy. He tried to torture himself extremely miserably, but his father, his mother, and his eldest brother never came because of this.

Now Jiang Shanglu finally came out of that ghostly place, but this formal meeting of relatives is really a bit ironic.

But today he asked to come over on his own initiative, so he walked forward slowly and stood in front of and behind the middlemost tombstone belonging to his father. Jiang Shanglu, who had a strangely pale face, just stood there for a while , after a long time, he said to himself in a very soft voice,

"Old man, you have ruined my whole life."

This sounded like a complaint, but because Jiang Shanglu's tone was too calm, it was a bit hard to guess what he was thinking at the moment.

However, Jiang Shanglu, who had been silent for a long time and stood in the bleak air in early spring, did not speak again, because in fact, even he himself did not know what to say to the three cold tombstones.

After all, for all the questions in his heart, the three people in front of him could no longer give him any answer he wanted.

After such an experience, Jiang Shanglu was inevitably in a bad mood. He stayed in the cemetery for two full hours, but he didn't stay in front of the tombstone of his parents and elder brother for too long. Instead, he walked up and down. , until a staff member of the cemetery noticed the handsome visitor who came in a luxury car at noon, and deliberately came up to chat with him.

"Sir, are you here to visit the grave today?"

"Well, it's over, do you work here?"

"Oh yes, is there anything I can do for you?"

"Oh... I'm just interested, so I want to ask, if I want to buy two cemeteries, are there any ready-made ones?"

Jiang Shanglu's half-smile made the worker's back feel a little shivering unconsciously. He didn't understand why he needed to buy a cemetery ready-made. If he was in such a hurry, could it be possible to rush to find death tomorrow...

But the thoughts of the rich are always so difficult to guess, so even though he felt a little puzzled in his heart, the staff still smiled dryly and said slowly,

"If you want to book now, you will definitely have to wait, but if you are willing to spend a little more money, it will be easier. If there are two cemeteries, do you plan to bury the husband and wife together or..."

"Give it to someone, give it to someone you like."

staff member:"………………………"

Jiang Shanglu didn't feel that he was talking about something scary at all. Jiang Shanglu, whose eyes were full of dark red and rich colors, glanced at the beautiful mountain with great interest, and smiled nervously with the corners of his mouth raised on the road,

"Although there is no suitable partner at present, it is good to prepare in advance, right?"

The completely terrified staff did not dare to ask him what he wanted to prepare in advance, and what he thought was good, but Jiang Shanglu, who was completely immersed in his life plan that ordinary people could not understand at all, was thinking After a while, he couldn't help but shook his head, and then murmured lazily to himself,

"Forget it, it's not very auspicious, so I'd better buy one for myself. There is such a person, and I definitely hope that he lives a long life. I'm reluctant to let him die even if I die."

Having said that, Jiang Shanglu casually left a contact information for the staff member. He is currently recuperating at home and does not have a definite position in the Jiang family, but his kind-hearted nephew who won't even kill a mouse is still I got him a position that looked very promising, and printed a dozen bronzing business cards for him, and forced him to carry it with him.

And the staff member who was about to treat him as a mental patient, after receiving the business card that said Huateng Jiang's board chairman, his face, which was originally a little impatient, froze all of a sudden.

"Jiang...Director Jiang...you, you..."

Now even if Jiang Shanglu said that he would buy this cemetery and give it to whoever is pleasing to the eye, the staff would not be surprised. When the time was almost up, I planned to go outside and wait for Lao Yao to pick me up.

But what Jiang Shanglu didn't expect was that what he was waiting for was not Lao Yao, but a...someone he could never have imagined.

"Are you all busy at home?"

Standing outside the car window and looking down at Wen Ying, who had obviously been waiting for him outside for a while, Jiang Shanglu raised his eyebrows unconsciously, and his expression looked a little weird, but it is undeniable that seeing Wen Ying was easier than seeing anyone coming to pick him up Make him feel good about coming.

But no matter which angle it looks mediocre, but the young man who looked very pleasing to Jiang Shanglu's eyes nodded slowly when he heard the words, and then walked to the back to open the door after seeing Jiang Shanglu's strange smile. After sitting in the car door, he finally took the initiative to say the first words between the two of them in the past few days.

"Should I go back directly?"

"Well, be careful."

The second child Jiang, who was obviously very old, began to pretend to be a reliable and mature elder in front of young people again. Unfortunately, he was destined to wink at the blind man this time, because Wen Ying finished saying this sentence to him After that, he began to habitually treat him as air again, focusing on driving without expression and not talking.

But our naturally cunning and insidious Uncle Jiang didn't just let it go this time. Instead, while quietly fiddled with the leather glove on his right hand, he couldn't help but began to think silently in his heart, what is Wen Ying doing? I don't like myself so much...

Or what kind of person would a person with his character take the initiative to like.

This question is simply a century-old problem. Even if you call all the people who have known Wenying for a long time in Di Zhiban to ask them one by one, they may not be able to explain clearly, but today's emotions are inexplicably out of my control Jiang Shanglu was competing with himself.

And just after their cars drove into the city center, because the rush hour was approaching, the roads would inevitably be congested. It doesn't matter whether you are a taxi or a private car, no matter what kind of good car you are driving, you can only move a single step.

Seeing the situation, Wen Ying wanted to change another route and go back to Liufangshan because of the time issue, but at this stall, a taxi with a child in his arms suddenly ran down from the traffic jam in front of him. woman.

And after the woman crossed the road with a pale face and called several taxis in a row but was rejected, she squatted on the side of the road with her arms around the obviously sick child and cried anxiously.

Jiang Shanglu and Wen Ying, who were sitting in the car, saw this scene at the same time.

Jiang Shanglu squinted his eyes and looked at them in silence for a while, and wanted to ask Wen Ying to drive over to see if they needed help, but in the next second, he noticed Wen Ying's expression.

It's a bit indescribable expression, but Jiang Shanglu can bet that this is the first time he has shown a similar complicated expression on Wen Ying's face that always looks very dull. His heart moved unconsciously, and he vaguely guessed that he might find There is a breakthrough.

And as expected, after he offered to drive the car over to see what was going on, Wen Ying looked at him a little differently than usual.

"I'm not in a hurry. A woman brings such a child. Let's go and see what's going on."

As Jiang Shanglu said this, Wen Ying also nodded hesitantly. Their car slowly stopped in front of the woman and the child. The hospital, but the road ahead is all blocked now, and I can't get any taxis during this time.

"Otherwise, let's take you there. You can pass by Southwest Road. It will take a little more time. Do you know the way, Wen Ying?"

"Well, I know."

Today's second conversation finally came. Jiang Shanglu, who was quietly curling his mouth, didn't know why he was secretly happy, but he still maintained this weird mood and slowly opened the car door for the mother and son.

And obviously felt the difference in status between Jiang Shanglu who was sitting in the back seat and himself. The mother, who looked a little thin and weak, sat beside Jiang Shanglu and hugged her child, crying in a low voice,

"Thank you sir... I really troubled you... Zhuang Zhuang, thank you uncle for helping us..."

"You don't need to thank me. If you want to thank me, thank the kind-hearted big brother in front."

Jiang Shanglu's strange tone made Wen Ying purse his lips uncomfortably. The strong resistance he had felt since seeing Jiang Shanglu outside the cemetery today made him obviously not in a good mood, but thinking of Mr. Jiang who took the initiative to help this Regarding the mother and child's behavior, he began to doubt whether he had too much prejudice against him before, which affected his basic judgment.

After the car drove to and from the city's sixth hospital, the woman got out of the car in a hurry but still wanted to pay a little fare, but her hands were a little numb from holding the child along the way, and she was trembling as she wanted to pick up her bag. But he almost fell down, and Wen Ying frowned subconsciously when he saw this, then glanced at Jiang Shanglu and said in a low voice with obvious concerns,

"I'll help her send the child in. Can you wait here for a while?"

"...Of course, let's go."

After saying this, Jiang Shanglu watched Wen Ying open the car door and go out. He watched Wen Ying gently take the child who was suffering from fever and dazed from her mother's arms, as if hugging her. Like a particularly valuable thing, he gently stroked the child's soft hair.

And almost instantly, Jiang Shanglu, who was sitting alone in the dark car watching Wen Ying's back gradually leave, suddenly laughed.

He finally knew what Wen Ying's weakness was... It turned out that what he couldn't refuse the most was an existence that was so weak that it made people feel pity and pity.

I have always appeared in front of him as a relatively strong, older and aggressive face, which is why he is so resistant, and he doesn't even want to talk too much to himself.

But if from now on... what if he changed his method a little bit?

"Awaited."

After about 15 minutes, Wen Ying walked out of the hospital, and Jiang Shanglu, who had been sitting in the same posture just now, looked at him inexplicably through the front-view mirror, and waited for Wen Ying to slowly drive out of the hospital. Suddenly came a saying,

"Turn over to the road over there a little bit, I want to buy something."

Jiang Shanglu's request, Wen Ying, naturally wouldn't have too many opinions, and because Mr. Jiang seldom looked like a normal person just now, Wen Ying, who had a calm expression, thought about it in his heart, and rarely turned to him. said one sentence,

"What do you need, I will buy it."

Because of Wen Ying's words, he slightly raised the tip of his eyes. Jiang Shanglu's face was pale and silent, and only his eyes were the most colorful and intense in the entire aggressive face.

The tip of his cold tongue pressed against his teeth unconsciously, a very strong and turbulent desire prompted him to smile at Wen Ying who was very close to him, it took him a long time to raise his hand, and his movements were slow and Strangely, he took off the pair of leather gloves covering his hands, lowered his head and casually looked at his black fingertips and said,

"Then I'll trouble you, get off the car later...go buy me a bottle of nail polish remover and come back."