It's not too late to meet

Arnold, the characters that appeared in your sketchbook are either the murderer or the suspected murderer. Have there been others? "

That's true, there really hasn't been anything else, and I'm at a loss for words.

I can't talk this time, how can I escape from the tortoise, Yang's heart is as careful as dust?Miss Lu's small eyes immediately fluttered like a big-headed fly that found a cracked egg, fluttering its wings, and paused every word, "Xu, promise!"

He raised his hand and surrendered, "Isn't it enough for me to confess? Calm down." Hey, this method of torture and interrogation is second to me, and there are really people who dare to be the first. "As for him, it is~~" I said with some difficulty, "that is, that, thin, tall, gloomy, pale, delicate, clean, with slender fingers, black and white eyes, restrained personality, and full of talent."

Wu Zuoyang was full of surprises, "You actually met me?" Every time she was emotional, she would quote the particle, "Her grandma's, it's just in time, God's will is so magical?" Flipping through my ordinary paintings, " I have to look again, what does it look like? I said, Nuonuo, can you paint the whole thing next time? It’s best not to draw the parts separately, lest I use my mind to reassemble and assemble.”

I shouldn't, I looked at Yang Lu quietly, she really looks like Yu Su, the woman in Fang Zhengwen's family, kept on the bookshelf and in the photo frame.If Yang Lu is willing to comb her shawl and big waves into two braids, and then wear a long skirt and shirt, a seven-point look is indispensable.

Yang Lu didn't pay attention to my emotions at this time, she was all focused on the painting, her gossip nerves were fully activated, and she asked again, "How thin and tall?"

"Visual height is 183, size 42 shoes, weight 72 kg."

"How pale and gloomy?"

"I've been busy working at my desk all year round, neglected to exercise, and have poor blood circulation. I'm reserved, indifferent, unsociable, and overly rational."

"Brilliant? What kind of job?"

Two words came out of my mouth lightly, "Chemistry."

Yang Lu lifted her face from the drawing and stared at me.

I went on, "Expert."

Yang Lu's emotions were pushed to the brink of freezing by me, and she asked cautiously, "Age?"

"62."

"Health status?"

"I have a bad heart." Looking at Yang Lu's face, I passed on my marriage history, "I had a wife more than 20 years ago. Now I have a son named Fang Gang."

Yang Lu slammed the drawing on the writing desk, "A man in his 60s has clear black and white eyes and long fingers? Are you full, Arnold? He only deserves cloudy eyes and loose skin."

I slowly and clearly said, "His eyes are very clean, and when he looks at people, he is as focused as a child. I have never seen anyone wearing a Chinese tunic suit, which looks better than him. Besides, over 60 is not so old. My dad's arm The upper muscles are still strong."

Yang Lu was stimulated and jumped up, "Arnuo, wake up, how many men in their 60s can compare with your father?" She held her forehead, as if she was the Tang monk who was full of hatred and had to cast a curse , and I went to the Monkey King who couldn't rein in his horse and was about to fall off the cliff. She screamed and exaggerated, "You are not an iron king. As an ordinary woman, you should not use the next few decades of your life to bear a dying year." The chicken-skinned crane is terminally ill old man, Arnold is just your nickname, your surname is Xu, not Schwarzenegger, you still have to do things according to your ability, understand?"

I had to comfort my best friend, "Yes, of course I understand. So he was just drawn in the sketchbook, and his case was called wrong time."

Listening to me, Yang Lu finally breathed a sigh of relief and patted her chest, "Oh my God, I'm going to be scared to death by you, I have to have a good meal tonight and stop being shocked." She put on a mask and was ready to deal with the pile of burnt meat Rotten bone, the phone on the desk rang, it was Xu Yi, who came to pick me up from work to meet my father, he was waiting for me in my office.

"I'll be right there." Yang Lu put down the phone, and while putting on her gloves, she muttered, "No, when is the next blind date your dad will arrange for you?"

"I don't know yet." I put away the drawing and carried the canvas bag.

Frightened by me, Yang Lu's direction changed completely, and Fang Gang was already a thorn in the flesh. She was on guard, "You probably wouldn't take the initiative to contact the father and son named Fang."

Of course not, I don't want to give Fang Zhengwen the opportunity to discover Yang Lu's existence, and respond to Yang, "I will be cautious in my words and deeds during critical times."

The defense of the best friend is as tight as my father's, "What if someone takes the initiative to contact you?

"I shouldn't be free." Take the initiative?Sigh~~ With Mr. Fang's temperament, taking the initiative would not be such a rough job for him, it's no wonder he knows how to do it.

Yang Lu was satisfied, "Be good, Nuo, you can't be impulsive..."

Sitting in Lawyer Xu Yi's car, the elder brother is always so handsome, "Have you arranged for Mr. Fang?"

I nodded, "Before his son's plane arrived in the morning, he was transferred to the hospital he often goes to. I also met his son and explained his father's condition."

Xu Yi sighed, "No one would have thought that you would hide there, as expected of our father coming out, so cunning."

"The most dangerous place is the safest place." I said without hesitation, "Your sister is not bad."

"It's your luck," Xu Yi said in the same tone and thinking as Yang Lu, "But you are not lucky every time you meet a patient who is willing to help you."

I smiled, raised my eyebrows lightly, "Can't guarantee that next time I will meet a kid who is willing to help me?"

"Then you asked God to worship Buddha, after all there are four more times."

Five blind dates, if one of them is satisfactory, that's all. If I am not satisfied every time, I can disrupt the situation, and if I can escape smoothly after the disturbance, and hide for 72 hours without being caught by my father, Mr. Xu, we Within one door, no one will dictate my personal life. From then on, I can live as I want.This is a free agreement signed by me and my big boss. It seems to be a child's play, but it is difficult. In terms of ability, means and status, I, a pearl of rice, can't compete with my father's light of the bright moon, so~~

So thanks to Mr. Fang, he accidentally helped me escape the first blind date.I should have treated him well, even if I couldn't make a confession of him like a picture back then, at least I should have treated him with sincerity.However, when I was with him, I was full of rhetoric, and the truth was only [-]% of what I said.The old gentleman has never had any doubts. From the beginning to the end, the trust he gave me is pure gold.

I feigned a yawn, nestled into the car seat, and pretended to be tired and dozed off to hide the turmoil in my heart.I remembered that the old man said, "Fate knows how to plot against people." The wise saying, he is my plot, right?While I am secretly happy that I have met the right one, I am surprised that the back of the right one is covered with iron thorns. This is the solution to the so-called tricking people by God's will.I can see that God doesn't love me at all, and doesn't give me a better life, but no matter how God will not give me a better life, I have to try my best to live well.

Take one step at a time, be down-to-earth, and strive for the life you want. This is what Fang Zhengwen taught me with his life past.With his coldness, persistence, persistence, and ego, he firmly guards the world where he is alone and in love with Yu Su.And I will use my way to firmly guard my world. Even if I have no luck to bless and help me next time, I will do my best and not give anyone a chance to disturb me.

It's just, old man, maybe, I'll never meet you again.

Fang Zhengwen

Maybe, I will never meet that child again, promise.

I was conscious again. When I opened my eyes, there were no roses, no storytelling in semiconductors, no shadows of lamps and shadows, no mellow food, no small rooms with stacked cardboard boxes, and no promises.Accompanied by my bedside are Fang Gang, Li Wan, Xiao Song and Yuan Yuan. The room is bright, tidy and clean.

Seeing me wake up, my family felt relieved.Fang Gang comforted, "Dad, you're awake, how do you feel..."

Everything I faced was warm and peaceful as usual, but I was a bit unwilling and uncomfortable. Where did the night before I opened my eyes go?Suppressing countless doubts in my heart, "It's okay."

Li Wan and Xiao Song helped me up and sat down.

Little Fang Yuan looked concerned, and leaned into my arms, calling me with a soft childlike voice, "Grandpa."

Gang'er handed me the glasses and brought me a glass of warm water.

Li Wan rang the bell and called the doctor to come and examine me.

Everything is in order, firm and sure, it is the world I am familiar with, the people I am familiar with, but, how did I come here?

I am fine, the fever has subsided, my heart is fine, my physical strength is still low, and my throat is still hoarse. The doctor said that the inflammation has not disappeared, and I will be hospitalized for observation and observation.But I know very well that my sore throat is due to talking too much.And what about the girl who chatted with me holding candles at night, with energy like a whole Spanish fleet?

I wanted to ask Fang Gang, but the words twitched a few times on the tip of my lips and tongue, and then swallowed them back.The flood of memories from last night came back to my mind one after another, making me timid and hesitant.Thinking that I have no scruples with a younger generation girl, drinking and chatting happily, sleeping together in the same room, Meng Lang is indeed reckless.Objectively speaking, although there is really nothing between it and the promise, but subjectively speaking, it is really not what a person of my age should do.Alas, how do you speak in front of children?

It was Fang Gang, after reporting who came to visit me in our unit, and sent me flower baskets, fruit and health care products, etc., he mentioned the promise, "Dad, the one who sent you to the hospital after you fainted with a fever The captain of the criminal police team, called Xu Nuo, leave a phone number, and I will put it in the drawer of your bedside table."

I pretended to be normal and responded lightly, "Oh."

Song Lingli answered, "It's a good thing that Uncle Fang met a good man..." The ex-daughter-in-law said nothing to an old man like me, she made me soup and brought it to me. Why I was transferred here to explain clearly.Of course,