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As soon as he woke up early in the morning, the person who was sleeping next to him disappeared. Jiang Shanglu sat on the bed and looked at the note for a while, but he didn't speak for a long time and put the things in his hand aside.

When he got up and went to the bathroom to wash up, he changed his pajamas by the way, and when he saw the bright red hickey marks on his neck, collarbone and even his back waist, Jiang Shanglu, who had a bit of lust on his cheeks, slightly Reminiscing about the excellent performance of the serious Major Wen in bed last night, he finally shook his head casually and smiled, and decided not to care about Comrade Xiaowen for the time being. The reason is completely unknown, but it seems to be deliberately avoiding his weird Behavior.

It's just that while taking a shower, Jiang Shanglu, who was still thinking about whether to visit Jiang's later, suddenly noticed something a little strange.

And when he realized for the third time that he seemed to be humming softly from his mouth unconsciously, he looked up at himself in the mirror with a puzzled expression, and after a while, the corner of his mouth really slowly curled up in the mirror He began to sing softly again.

Jiang Shanglu: "………………………"

This kind of behavior, which is similar to schizophrenia, seems a bit weird. The confused Jiang Shanglu dried his hair, changed his clothes and went downstairs to have breakfast, but as long as he is not paying attention, he will start to repeat this inexplicable and permeable behavior. He didn't even know how to learn this song with an unfamiliar melody, so he felt that it was a kind of stress response from his mouth or body prior to himself.

And Jiang Shanglu, who is not very clear about the physiological changes of human beings with implants, thought about it for a while and couldn't figure it out. The implanted human made a phone call.

"Hi, hello, who are you looking for?"

The voice of the middle-aged woman on the phone sounded very gentle and polite. Jiang Shanglu also greeted him politely when he heard the words, and then he smiled and said,

"Is Muzhou at home now? I'm his deskmate in the cram school, and I want to ask him some questions now."

"Oh, you are classmate Jiang. Muzhou told you about it. Our family is eating breakfast. I'll ask him to answer the phone..."

Muzhou's mother didn't think it was strange that her [-]-year-old son had a cram school deskmate with such an old voice. She put the landline aside and got up before hanging it up to call her son. went.

And when she came to their house slowly, although there were only three people eating breakfast, there was a large circle around it, and there were twenty or thirty black cats, white cats, and cats who were lying, sitting, or rolling all over the floor. After the dining table, Mu's mother sat down and rushed to her youngest son, Mu Zhoudao, who was concentrating on peeling eggs.

"Zhouzhou, your classmate called you, go and answer the phone."

"Well, good, Mom."

First he blinked his eyes hesitantly, and after thinking about it for a while, the small Muzhou took the initiative to avoid these domestic cats and ran to the living room by himself.

After he left, Mu's mother first touched the three-flowered cat in her bosom that immediately jumped on her lap and acted like a baby when she sat down, and then patted her eldest son who was playing with the cat under his feet with the fried dough stick in his hand. shoulder road,

"Give me a good meal, I don't have to go to work later, don't tease the spatula and broom, they are the least courageous..."

Mu Xiao was taught a lesson by his own mother, smiled with the two black cats sticking to his legs, and continued to sit and eat breakfast, but Mu's mother looked at Mu Zhou in the living room and lowered her voice slightly He whispered something to the eldest son.

Mother Mu: "Speaking of which, Xiaoxiao, don't you think that your brother seems to have become a little more lively recently?"

Mu Xiao: "Ah? Is there? Why didn't I feel...Mom, how did you see it?"

Mu's mother: "Hey, what do you think, old Mu?"

Papa Mu: "It seems a bit? Has he made friends at school?"

Mu's mother: "It should be. A classmate in the cram school, the one who called him now, gave him a small gift last time. I think he was so happy that he hangs it in his schoolbag every day." Go to school..."

Mu Xiao: "Oh, that's not bad. Let's call that classmate who has a good time with him over for a meal another day. It's not a good thing that Mr. Mu Zhou is so quiet..."

Mu Xiao, who was eating breakfast with his head down, said this casually when he heard the words, and guessed in his heart that the one who went to the tutoring class of Mr. Chaotianjiao Zhang on weekends was probably another kid the age of Muzhou.

He didn't know that his younger brother's circle of friends had inexplicably expanded to his boss's new family members, and Mu Zhou, who was sitting in the living room at home and calling Jiang Shanglu, didn't know that his parents and brothers were talking. He just picked up the phone and said hello to Uncle Jiang, who had a good relationship with his classmates during this time.

Jiang Shanglu: "Hello, Muzhou?"

Mu Zhou: "Well, it's me, what's the matter with you?"

Jiang Shanglu: "Ah, there is something wrong, are you having breakfast?"

Mu Zhou: "Well, my mother cooked porridge and eggs for me, have you eaten, uncle?

Jiang Shanglu: "Oh, I haven't... Uncle actually wants to ask you a question. Do you know why flowers sing uncontrollably under normal circumstances? Suddenly, I feel inexplicably happy and keep on Sing……"

Mu Zhou: "Well, I know, my brother does this every year. Sitting there alone, he suddenly starts singing. Sometimes he doesn't even notice."

Jiang Shanglu: "En? Why? What happened to him?"

Mu Zhou: "Because he and his boyfriend went out to bloom, and the few days after returning home after the flowers bloomed, they would especially want to sing because of the influence of hormones. This is a normal physiological reaction of flower plants. You put Mr. Zhang Turn to page 260 of the textbook sent to us, there will be detailed explanations, basically there are introductions to all kinds of flowers."

Jiang Shanglu: "………………………"

For a while, he didn't know whether it should be a surprise that Muzhou is so young, and he already knew about the bizarre thing that his brother had a boyfriend, or whether it should be a surprise that the blooming period of flowering plants would have such an inexplicable physiological response.

Uncle Jiang, who was actually blooming for the first time at a young age, also had a complicated expression on his face. He could only nod and thank Mu Zhou for telling him to have breakfast quickly so as not to delay going to school later. The tutoring textbooks at the bottom of the box were dug out again.

[Rhododendron blooms during the flowering period from April to June, favorite song: Azalea, Shandandan blooms bright red]

[Peony blooms during the flowering period from April to May, favorite song: Drunken Concubine, all kinds of Kunqu Opera]

[Lotus blooms during the flowering period from June to August, favorite song: Moonlight in the lotus pond, etc.]

[The flowering period of the perfume lily planted in autumn is uncertain, and my favorite song: Perfume is poisonous, etc.]

As Mu Zhou said, this supplementary textbook does introduce most of the plants that can flower in the plant world, but it may be because his species is really rare, and there is no mention of poppies in the book. Any precautions when the flowers bloom.

Jiang Shanglu didn't particularly want to get to the bottom of this, thinking about what he saw in his father's diary last night, in fact, what he wants to find out more now is that he found their family inexplicably and wanted to take him away What are the identities of the so-called government workers and the old man surnamed Xiao who helped him and saved his life.

It would be better if Wen Ying, who is in this line of work, could help with this matter, but it's a pity that he didn't know what happened to the log, and the people ran away early in the morning, so he didn't find a chance to talk about it.

At this moment, while Jiang Shanglu was sitting down to eat breakfast alone, he received another call, but this time the call was from his old friend, his old classmate Yong Jinnian.

"Old Jiang, where are you now?"

"At home, what's the matter Yongda?"

"It's convenient to come out and meet me now. I have something to do and I'm in the hospital."

Hearing that Yong Jinnian was in the hospital now, Jiang Shanglu stopped his movements and raised his eyebrows. He vaguely heard that Yongda was in a bad mood, with a pitiful look trying to suppress the evil fire in his stomach, It was obvious that something had happened that seriously affected his mood.

Jiang Shanglu told the driver, Lao Yao, to send him to the hospital that Yongda mentioned on the phone. When he found the upstairs of the inpatient department, he saw Yong Jinnian with red eyes all the way. A man leans against a wall and smokes.

"Pip the cigarette for me first."

Frowning and holding his breath, Yong Jinnian walked in front of him slowly. As soon as Yong Jinnian saw Jiang Shanglu coming, he also remembered the habit of not smoking or drinking, so he quickly pressed the cigarette on his finger, and then scattered it with his hands Disperse the smell around you.

After confirming that he should not inhale any smell of cigarettes, Jiang Shanglu stretched his brows and then took his hand off, then stared at him and asked slowly.

"What's wrong, someone in your family has an accident."

"Yong Er had an accident. Last night...I personally sent him to the hospital."

"Oh? What happened to him?"

In fact, he didn't care too much about whether Yong Er's pig-headed kid was alive or dead, but since his brother was his friend for many years, Jiang Shanglu felt that he should comfort him symbolically.

Hearing his question, Yong Jinnian's eyes turned redder without saying a word. Seeing this, Jiang Shanglu squinted his eyes, pretended to let out a long sigh from the silence, and patted Yong Jinnian's shoulder slowly with his hand. said a word.

Jiang Shanglu: "Oh, my condolences, if Yong Er receives the paper you burned for him in the future, he should also remember your kindness to him, so don't be afraid of him coming up to claim his life."

Yong Jinnian: "……………………………"

Jiang Shanglu: "What's the matter? Why are you looking at me like that? Is your brother okay? Then why do you want me to hold you in my arms to comfort you so pitifully?"

Yong Jinnian: "Fuck off!!! Jiang Shanglu, you are so annoying!! When will I want you to hug me to comfort me? Go to hell! I'm not in the mood to joke with you now!!! I'm about to die of anger !!!”

Yong Jinnian, who was originally in a bad mood, was immediately speechless when Jiang Shanglu, the bastard who burst into laughter, made such a deliberate gesture, and he rushed over and made a gesture of slapping him to death, a psychopath.

But in fact, he called and asked the people under his command on the way, so Jiang Shanglu, who vaguely knew what happened to the second son of the Yong family last night, just let him punch his shoulder playfully, and then leaned against the wall with the corner of his mouth raised Shang Liangliang said,

"Your little brother is really not good enough to make things worse than bad things. If he rushes to make trouble for my nephew next time, even if the female ghost of Xiangmanyuan let him go this time, I won't let him go next time. Isn't that cheap car of yours? Don't you feel sorry for being tossed into the cave by him like this?"

"Don't talk about it... I'm fucking crazy. My parents were on the phone just now telling me not to beat him or scold him. He's already done this and that. He belongs to his ancestors. That car belongs to me. I bought it with the money I earned from the first time I did business back then, and I didn’t rely on my parents for a single cent. Why should they be so spoiled by their inferior son who made a second child with two fines? This dead bastard is not my son!"

He was so angry that even his parents scolded him. Jiang Shanglu also vaguely remembered the fact that the two elders of the old Yong family had been partial to their youngest son since they were young, and they were very indifferent to Yong Da. I couldn't bear to provoke him any more, and Yong Da, who had calmed down a little after talking with Jiang Shanglu so heartily, sighed after a while, then shook his head and said,

"Forget it, forget it, as long as he is still alive, he will be disabled for the rest of his life, and he will be fine. He can just stay at home and coax my parents every day without causing trouble. I can't control him anymore... I went in to see him just now, and he stared blankly at me without saying a word, probably because I was frightened out of my wits yesterday and lost my temper at me earlier in normal times... But I asked you to come to talk to you alone Something about that... female ghost that Yong Er ran into last night."

Listening to what Yong Jinnian said, Jiang Shanglu was standing with him in the corridor of the hospital in the blue sky and daylight at the moment, and he suddenly felt a little nonsense in his heart when he heard some female ghost. The way he spoke, he only frowned and lowered his voice,

"I'm serious, I didn't talk nonsense with you...Yong Er sent me a text message before going there last night, and then my mother asked me to go out to find him after seeing that he didn't come back in the middle of the night. I called him and his phone was turned off. I drove to Xiangmanyuan by myself, but when the car was halfway there, I suddenly smelled a very fragrant and sweet smell nearby, so I told someone who opened a stove at home when we were young. Tastes like syrup..."

"what do you mean?"

"It's nothing interesting, it's just what I smelled in my own nose. I was so stupid at the time, I felt dizzy all over my head, and my body felt like I was about to float. I just thought that I had never smelled it in my life. It smells so sweet and so good. Later, I came back to my senses and continued to drive up. When I arrived at the corner of Xiangmanyuan, I suddenly heard a loud noise. I suddenly felt that something was wrong, so I drove the car quickly. Looking over, looking at the headlights of the car in the distance, I saw a woman in a red dress with a rotten face standing on the side of the mountain road, strangling Yong Er's neck fiercely, and shouting at Yong Er I didn't hear anything..."

Speaking of this, I also feel that this is quite creepy. Yong Jinnian himself is a typical atheist, but under the light of the pale car lights last night, he really saw a piece of dense insect eyes, festering A grimace that makes it almost impossible to look straight at.

But thinking of this, he slowly wiped his face. Yong Jinnian, who hadn't slept until now, thought about it and raised his head before he frowned at Jiang Shanglu in front of him and said word by word,

"Lao Jiang, we are true friends, and I'm not afraid that you will tell you this as if I'm crazy. If I hadn't stepped on the gas pedal and rushed up to knock that female ghost out together with Yong Er, Yong Two, it’s not that she’s lying on the hospital bed with broken bones, she’s really about to fall to pieces under the mountain hole like my car, and the woman ran away later, but the blood left on the ground is white as far as I can see Huhu is very evil... I understand that you want to help your nephew win that place, but to be honest, this place is really evil, not as good as it is said outside, if you haven't decided on a project Just let your nephew think about it first, don't mess with yourself casually, what I mean, do you understand?"

……

It was still early when Wen Ying arrived at the unit today. He didn't come out of his office all morning to fiddle with the materials for the morning meeting. He didn't come out until after ten o'clock to go to the meeting room next door.

It's just that when he appeared in the small conference room, several subordinates who had been sitting with their heads down waiting for him to come over, including Wang Zhimo and Ye Ku, felt as if they smelled a subtle fragrance, and Mu Xiao, who had a little flowering experience, first Unbelievably, he raised his head with everyone, and then met a handsome face with a familiar outline, but it was still relatively unfamiliar.

"Wen... Wen Ying? Hey, this is what you look like when you enter the growth period. You look quite handsome..."

Even though he called him in the morning and knew about it in advance, he still held back his tongue a little. Wang Zhimo looked up and down the huge changes that had taken place on this guy overnight, but in the end he was still unavoidably stained by the stain on him. I was a little embarrassed by the strong smell of pollen that I could not get rid of after pollinating the flower of his house overnight.

And the other plants in the conference room obviously heard from Wang Zhimo's words that they heard that the major didn't go to participate in the mission in person last night. In fact, what was the reason for going there? Chen Xiaoguang, who was sitting on the side for a long time, coughed pretending to be calm After a while, he opened his mouth a little embarrassedly,

"Major, it's hard to wait for the growth period, cough, congratulations."

When Chen Xiaoguang said this, the others hurriedly followed suit and stammered congratulations to him. With a dull and introverted character like Major Wen, everyone was too embarrassed to ask him to simply treat everyone to a meal, but Wen Ying herself He pursed his lips and didn't speak for a long time. Just after everyone thought he would ignore everyone's words, he suddenly hummed slowly and rarely took the initiative to say,

"Well, thank you, I will treat you to dinner another day."

Now everyone was a little flattered. Wen Ying had been their boss for so long, and now that he could wait for him to offer a treat to dinner, it seemed that he was really enlightened when he said he was enlightened.

However, after such a casual chat, everyone did not continue to discuss the topic. Instead, they started to talk about work seriously. After listening to Liu Tan and Chen Xiaoguang's report on last night's action, Wen Ying, who was obviously thinking about something, just He nodded and replied,

"I see, you can continue to lock up the whereabouts of Datura. It's fine if you can deal with the mutation of the amaryllis bulb. Wang Zhimo, please stay a little longer, and the others can go to work on other things."

Wen Ying said this, and the others had to get up and leave. Ye Ku, who hadn't said a word the whole time, stood up and prepared to go out, but when he passed by Wen Ying, his slightly puzzled eyes fell on The young man who had obviously been reborn moved strangely.

But in the end he left without saying anything, and when Ye Ku closed the door and left, Wen Ying raised his head and said lightly to Wang Zhimo in front of him,

"How about it."

"Suppressing suffering is not right. You are right to be on guard. I think that old friend of your grandfather is really interesting. Seeing how stupid you are, I really thought that I could fool you into nothing. He works, this is looking down on someone's IQ... By the way, you have almost locked in where the mandala is, right? You haven't said it all the time because you don't want to let some people in the headquarters who have been targeting you know, and you don't want to make it obvious that you want to use it People like your Liu Changqing know about it, so that's why you deliberately kept it a secret?"

"I only trust the people I feel I can trust, and I don't blindly trust the rest."

He answered him bluntly, Wen Ying's calm and neat style of doing things is quite in line with Wang Zhimo's taste, so the two of them have been friends with each other for so long, and thinking about it, the corners of their mouths curled Wang Zhimo couldn't hold back and asked again,

"Speaking of which, what is the origin of this suffering? If the old man Liu Changqing wanted to find someone to watch you, wouldn't it be strange to choose such a person? I always feel that he doesn't look like the kind of person controlled by others, but he It's obviously very distant, or I think he has a special contempt for everyone, and he doesn't see it at all..."

"Do you know the specific content of the translation of Amsa's folk songs?" Wen Ying looked at him.

"Uh, I don't know. I'm a fungus. Isn't this a book that you plant people would read? I heard it's similar to Fuxi and Nuwa's creation of the world in the legend of animals? It's a very magical book, isn't it?" ?”

"Well, this book tells the story of the legendary Tiankeng Sacred Tree leading the five trees and six flowers under the seat to finally defeat the demon and the ten Shuras to regain the sovereignty of the land. It is said that the five trees and six flowers are real, and the ten Shuras are also real. It exists, and Liu Changqing came to me because he wanted to help him find these legendary plant-like human beings through me. If Liu Changqing hadn't lied to me about this, Suppressing Suffering should be one of the five trees and six flowers, and Man Tuo Luo is one of the natural enemies he is eagerly looking for."

"...Isn't this too bizarre? It's been recorded for many years, uh, but now you are deliberately hiding it from Yuku, and he is so powerful, will he suddenly turn his face and put our two little ones together?" The dried shrimps are simply cooked..."

"If he is really willing to turn against me, I will talk to him frankly. As you said, he is not the kind of person who will be controlled casually, so there is also a relationship between him and Liu Changqing. Maybe it's just a simple cooperative relationship. Since he can cooperate with Liu Changqing, he can of course cooperate with me. I do have the idea of ​​pursuing Cang Qing's bug disaster incident. If he is willing to tell me the truth, I will Tell him everything I know."

After Wen Ying finished speaking, Wang Zhimo nodded in agreement. Anyway, he is idle on this matter, and it would be good to help Wen Ying as much as possible. Now that the business is over, the gossiping Wang Zhimo Naturally, he wanted to inquire about the follow-up of the incident in the morning, but Wen Ying was immediately stunned when he heard that, and it took him a long time to get up his handsome face and speak out without confidence.

Wen Ying: "I... I haven't told him yet."

Wang Zhimo: "Then when are you going to say it? Even if you use your work as an excuse to hide during the day, you still have to see him at night. Are you going to see your boyfriend without turning on the lights in the middle of the night from now on? Hahahahaha?"

Wen Ying: "........."

Once Wang Zhimo ran on him so unfriendlyly, Wen Ying no longer wanted to talk to him. After returning to the office, he sat and thought about how to talk about this matter with Jiang Shanglu in detail when they met at night.

When it was almost noon, he suddenly received a case of missing plants in the area under his jurisdiction that had to be investigated for more than twelve hours.

The sugar palm tree in Xiangmanyuan is a huge palm tree that is said to have a lifespan of a hundred years or even longer.

In the records of the Land Planting Office, this tree has never shown any signs of transitioning to higher plants, so it has never attracted too much attention, although this tree once nourished the Xiangman Garden and made the plants there The rumors about how delicious the plants are and how good the luck of the house is, but that is more the result of the deliberate operation of some human beings in order to raise the price of the land.

It's just that now this tree that has always been unknown has suddenly disappeared from the mountain of Xiangmanyuan, and there is no trace of broken roots in the remaining soil. Crawled out of the soil and fled.

And because it takes twelve hours to file a missing plant case, the Xiangmanyuan Sub-district Office, a subordinate of the Local Plantation Office, reported the disappearance of the sugar palm to Wen Ying.

However, if the sugar palm tree hadn't disappeared in Xiangmanyuan, Wen Ying wouldn't pay so much attention to it. At most, let Liu Tan and the others deal with it privately. Wen Ying's expression suddenly became a little unpredictable for the trace of the mandala that had been concealed.

Thinking in this way, Wen Ying, who realized that he might find some problems, did not delay the matter. He called Mu Xiao in from outside first, and asked him to find the specific household registration records of this sugar palm tree for himself. What time period did it go back to, and when he was so busy until he was about to leave work in the afternoon, Wen Ying was a little unresponsive when he received a call from Jiang Shanglu.

"Where is he? Are you off work?"

"...in the unit, not yet."

"Then do you want to have dinner together? I am in Meiyuan Xiaozhu, and I have an old friend of mine. We just meet and chat."

Jiang Shanglu's voice sounded with a faint smile, and it seemed that he didn't take Wen Ying to find someone early in the morning and left him alone all day. This matter was directly decided with Jiang Shanglu, but suddenly he heard the voice of another man who was quite unfamiliar to him on the phone.

"Old Jiang, what are you doing standing here at the door? Is it cold outside? Wear it like this, so let me treat you to dinner today..."

Wen Ying's expression for a moment was a bit indescribable. He knew that this should be the old friend Jiang Shanglu said he had a good relationship with, but he just felt a little uncomfortable.

Maybe he, who was so dull before, would not have such a narrow and weird mind, but after entering the growth period, his acceptance of feelings and feedback is significantly higher.

Knowing that Jiang Shanglu is pretending to be alone, but he still has the greed of wanting to lock him in his arms forever, and only enjoy everything he gives in this life.

And Jiang Shanglu saw that Wen Ying was always silent, thinking that Wen Mumu was really busy and didn't know how to say no to him, so he just frowned and turned around and gestured with his hands to signal Yong Jinnian not to talk to him, then he smiled and opened his mouth Chong Wenying said,

"It doesn't matter if you have something to do. Let's have a chance next time. Come back early in the evening. I won't bother you. You should be busy first."

After Jiang Shanglu finished speaking, he hung up the phone. Before he had time to ask him when he would come back, Wen Ying was expressionless and silent for a while, but suddenly stood up from the desk, and went straight out of the office.

Jiang Shanglu on the other end didn't expect that Wen Ying would really come to him because of Yong Jinnian's casual interjection, and the two of them stayed together all afternoon because Yong Jinnian was dealing with the insurance of his car problem, so I wanted to find someone who knew a little bit to help me take a look. Jiang Shanglu happened to be next to him, so I followed him to help take a look.

He silently remembered the matter of the female ghost in Xiangmanyuan. Although he couldn't figure out what was going on for the time being, he always had a hunch that maybe he could find out something by asking Wenying. .

Thinking like this, Jiang Shanglu and Yong Jinnian, who were lazily sitting on the Eight Immortals chair in the private room, chatted casually and waited for the tea to be delivered, but only waited for four or five waitresses to knock on the door and come in with their order. After the tea was served, one of the girls with charming eyes and quite graceful figure inadvertently dropped the plum blossom button on the collar at Jiang Shanglu's feet.

And Jiang Shanglu, who subconsciously helped her pick it up and handed it over, looked at the girl squatting next to him and smiled at him subtly as if he noticed something in the next second. After the girl left, he impatiently and helplessly rubbed his neck, which ached again because he bent down, and glanced at Yong Jinnian beside him.

"See what you picked."

"What? What's the matter? Don't you like drinking tea?"

"I like tea and I don't like scented tea, so don't trouble me next time."

Saying this, he took out something from his windbreaker pocket and threw it on the table casually. Yong Jinnian was still baffled at first, but when he saw that it was actually a card with contact information written on it, the bag was thoughtfully sandwiched between the cards. After unpacking the stockings, he couldn't hold back his laughter immediately, and it took a long time for this poor guy to cover his mouth and laugh while joking with Jiang Shanglu under Jiang Shanglu's gloomy gaze, saying,

"I said, it's not my fault, I don't own this store... But it's no wonder that this chick couldn't hold back and came up to give you stockings to tease you, you smell what you smell like on yourself today, big night I guess the cats on the side of the road will lose their legs when they see you, what kind of perfume do you usually use to make such a show..."

"Shut your stinking mouth, and believe it or not, I'll beat you like your own brother who was still hanging in the hospital."

"Okay, okay, it's fine if I don't say anything, you're stingy, but your little partner really can't come here, and I said to meet up together, I don't know what it looks like..."

"I have photos, do you want to see them?"

Seeing that Jiang Shanglu, who was flirting with him just now, took the initiative to flirt with him, Yong Jinnian would definitely not refuse. If you are so fascinated and can't find the north, you must be as handsome as a movie star.

But after Jiang Shanglu took out his mobile phone and found a photo that was clearly taken while the young man was not paying attention, Yong Jinnian looked at it in silence for a long time and finally clicked on the photo in a daze.

Yong Jinnian: "Just...just the person in the photo..."

Jiang Shanglu: "Yes, he is quite handsome."

Yong Jinnian: "Your grandma's legs are so handsome! You have been lowered, Jiang Shanglu! Why didn't I see how handsome this man is at all! What kind of eyes do you have? Did you not pay attention to bump into him when you were walking at night! I didn't either Can you see where your eyes are short-sighted? What are you doing?"

Seeing Yong Jinnian's emotional state, Jiang Shanglu was also happy. He seemed to have expected Yong Jinnian's reaction so he was not surprised, but after putting the phone back in his pocket, he first leaned on the back of the chair and put his fingers on the table. After knocking on it, it took a long time to say something to Yong Jinnian, who squinted his eyes for no reason.

"Yongda, is that chick who gave me stockings just now pretty?"

"You don't have eyes, you can't see by yourself, you are beautiful, you are a little beauty."

"Because... I really can't see anything. Although I saw her face just now, I can't see her beauty and ugliness. It's not just her. I can't see any of the girls who came in together just now. Come out, I walk outside, no matter who I see, even if I know what should look good and what should look bad, I don't feel anything, do you know why?"

"Why... why?"

"Didn't I tell you, I'm sick, not only this, in fact, I can't quite tell if some voices are nice or not, I can only feel some fixed rhythms, this problem of mine makes me only like this for the rest of my life I don’t feel deeply about anything, but you know what I was thinking when I saw him for the first time?”

"...What are you thinking about?"

"I was thinking, this is so beautiful, he was standing alone in the rain, surrounded by flowers, I was very uncomfortable at the time, because I was in a bad mood and had a chaotic day, but I still wanted to Keep staring at him like this, even if I can't tell what is beautiful and what is ugly, I still feel that I want to keep this moment of action, even if I can only do this in my life, if I can keep him , what is worth it to me..."

Saying this, Jiang Shanglu beside him laughed even more awkwardly. Yong Jinnian was agitated by his heartfelt description. On the one hand, he felt that it was true that Jiang Shanglu had been suffering from this inexplicable disease for so many years. It's not easy, and on the other hand, I also feel that it's not easy for him and that little partner to cherish each other after a relationship that is not based on appearance attraction.

"... Then he must be good, otherwise how could you like him so much as you do now."

"Yes, after all, the first impression is just a temporary feeling. It depends on whether it is suitable or not. He is also a person who has suffered from childhood. It is not easy to maintain the greatest degree of kindness like now. I am older than him, so I see many things better than he does. No matter how ordinary he is in the eyes of others, I will cherish him. After all, why care about what other people think when you love someone? His good things are all It's hidden in my bones, I wish no one would come to snatch it from me without knowing it..."

Jiang Shanglu and Yong Jinnian were happy to talk here, and then they moved their topics to other places, and did not notice that the door of the private room behind them was always ajar.

Wen Ying, who had just driven here sullenly all the way to find this place, heard his words before knocking on the door. After being silent for a while with red eyes, she still didn't go in to say hello to them. Go downstairs by yourself and wait in the car for Jiang Shanglu to come down.

After waiting for almost half an hour, Wen Ying, who was sitting in the dark car with no lights on, finally waited until Jiang Shanglu and Yong Jinnian came out, and slowed down the car.