I meet that kid every time I go on a blind date

Yes, playing can relax yourself, very easy. "

"It's not easy for you. You usually live alone, and you are excellent in your studies. It's great that you haven't given up on your hobbies after being so busy." Xiao Xiami couldn't help expressing emotion.

"Actually, I just choose what I like to do, and I won't do what I don't like even if others force me to do it."

"It's nice to be young."

Huo Shaobin naturally noticed the abnormality of the gentle and polite Professor Lu today. In his opinion, this Professor Lu was handsome in appearance, but not low in knowledge. He was usually close to the students and would not have the lofty spirit of other old professors in the school. He usually puts his emotions, anger, sorrow, and joy on his face, which can be seen through at a glance, which is why Huo Shaobin is close to him.But the few words that Professor Lu told him today were full of sadness, but there was no negative emotion on his face, which aroused his curiosity.

"Professor, what's bothering you?"

Xiao Xiami shook his head slightly, "People of every age have things they have to face. I hope we all go back to college days, like you."

us?This "we" is worth studying.Huo Shaobin asked calmly: "Have you encountered troubles at work?"

Xiao Xiami nodded, then shook his head again, "No, it's not me. It's a friend of mine. You met him last time. That was my classmate in college. Now he has some troubles, but I found out that I I can't help you, and I feel a little sad. Cherish your time in college, and when you enter the society, you will be helpless. Hehe, I'm complaining to you."

No wonder Xiao Xiami said this to his students, there is really no one for him to vent his inner depression, this bitterness kept him in a trance for a day and a night, although he deliberately teased Tu to smile yesterday, but he There is only so much that can be done.It just so happened that Huo Shaobin, the standard model good student who was always close to him, rushed towards his face with a radiant youthful spirit. The pure face that represented youth, and the tall and straight body full of vitality and shining sweat all showed the beauty of that age.He thought of Tu Wei, the same young and energetic figure who used to run on that court like this, the countless shouts were for him, and the countless cheers were also for him.Back then, I was sitting in the auditorium as an audience, watching that figure full of life force blooming, dazzling like the sun.

Now I am still sitting in the auditorium, but I am no longer young, and the person on the court has changed, and is my student.

Huo Shaobin saw Xiao Xiami's changing and bewildered expression in his eyes, after a moment of silence, he suddenly said: "Professor, we finished sorting out the materials early today, and I suddenly remembered that I still have a part-time job this afternoon."

20 Diaphragm should kill you

Huo Shaobin followed Xiao Xiami to the office to sort out the experimental materials to be done next week, and left under Xiao Xiami's loving, gratified and emotional eyes to do his so-called part-time job.

The so-called part-time job, of course, is not the kind of boy who sends the newspaper, or the waiter at Starbucks, or the handsome guy who distributes flyers on the street.In the eyes of outsiders, the top student of the work-study program is the role Huo Shaobin has always played, and it is also the image he hopes to be known by outsiders.Except for the people in the circle in city b who knew his true identity, even Lan Hui University, a small society where all kinds of elite and wealthy children gathered, few people knew that behind his low profile and simplicity was the name of the mayor's son.

Huo Shaobin was wearing a basketball uniform, holding a black backpack in his right hand, and walking on the road with the backpack turned behind him with one hand.Tall and straight, full of strength and youthful allure, he walked across the street unhurriedly, walked to the bus stop at the school gate, and waited for the bus.The deep and handsome facial features attract the afternoon sun and reflect the most charming scenery.It's just that the silent and serious expression gave this attractive young boy a little more ambiguous charm, which made people confused and sighed, distressed and puzzled.

What is it that bothers this beautiful boy.

Huo Shaobin was not actually thinking about any major life events, nor was he thinking about any troublesome things.He was just thinking about that—the old man with the bald head.

It stands to reason that he has nothing to do with that bald old man.Everything that happened between him and the old man before, those messy things, including the absurd things that happened that night.He has made amends for his mistakes in other ways.He had promised the old man to help him with that case, and he did.For his own peace of mind, and to save himself the psychological and moral standards and principles he has adhered to for [-] years, he even broke through his bottom line and bowed his head to Huo Xiangquan.

Of course, he didn't go directly to Huo Xiangquan, he called Huo Xiangquan's secretary Zhang Fang.

"Secretary Zhang."

"Second Young Master, it's you. The last time you took the initiative to find me was ten years ago, right?"

"kindness."

"Hehe, I haven't been home for a long time, when will I come back to see the mayor and have a meal."

"Secretary Zhang, I don't want to talk about this today. I want you to do me a favor."

"Hey. I thought you would take the initiative to find me because I wanted to open it up. Tell me something."

"The orchard sightseeing park that will be developed soon, I recommend someone to you. His name is Tu Wei. You should have his information there."

"I see. Come out for dinner sometime, just the two of us."

"...Let's talk again, thank you, Uncle Zhang."

"Thank you, as long as you can speak, I will definitely do my best to help."

"Then I'll hang up, Uncle Zhang."

"What does that Tu Wei have to do with you?"

"...friend."

Back in the small apartment he rented, Huo Shaobin neatly took off his clothes and threw them into the washing machine, then walked to the bathroom naked. Ten minutes later, he came out with a white bath towel wrapped around his waist, and as if he had done it a thousand times, he walked over to the refrigerator with great skill and scooped out a can of beer.

"Pu Chi" opened the can, raised his head and took a sip.

His serious expression seemed to have softened a little at this moment, and gradually turned into silence.Only when he is alone, he will have such an expression: calm, restrained and wise.This is the Huo Shaobin invisible to outsiders, taking off all external factors and pretense, and only facing himself Huo Shaobin.

According to Professor Lu, the old man was in trouble, and the trouble must be because of the sightseeing park project.If it is an ordinary passerby, even if his family is ruined and his property is ruined, he will not blink his eyes.But now it is the old man who looks like a passerby.He didn't care much about this old man, but now this old man was recommended by him, and the person he recommended would be framed by someone, this had to be worth his deep thinking.The last sentence he revealed to Secretary Zhang at the beginning undoubtedly did not explain his relationship with the old man.Even if the weight and authenticity of the word "friend" still needs to be studied, he doesn't think Zhang Fang will delve into this matter.No matter what his relationship with the old man is, as long as he opens his mouth to say the word "friend", that Fang will give him face and take care of the old man to some extent.

But now, it seems that the old man has not scooped up the case all the way.

Who in the end did it secretly?It was because Huo Xiangquan instructed him to show him off, or was it because the people at the bottom didn't see the old man's bright backstage and wanted to blackmail the old man's fat vacancy.This is a problem.

Since he wanted to help the old man, he would not allow anyone to interfere secretly.

Huo Shaobin suddenly remembered that the old man was lying on the hospital bed angrily reprimanded, with a complicated hesitation on his face, which finally turned into a helpless sigh.

He tilted his head up and poured it again, grasping it with his right hand. The empty soda can formed a distorted shape, and he randomly threw it into the trash can beside him, making a dull crashing sound.

Tu Wei was devastated for a long time.

Thinking all night, learning from the pain, scratching his ears, and having nightmares again and again, did not allow him to come to a feasible conclusion at all. On the contrary, he felt that his mental strength was rapidly weakening at a visible speed.This project is too huge. If he doesn't get more funding, even if he invests all his current assets in it, it may not be enough.The project of this case is not a matter of one or two years, but counting up to four years. Who knows how long it will be delayed, and when will the higher-ups be fully satisfied?

If he doesn't give money, then he shouldn't be in charge of the land survey work.The current dilemma was unexpected by Tu Wei. He felt that it was a day of depositing gold, so why did it suddenly turn into thunder and wind?This is a fucking typhoon of the twelfth category and he is not in the eye of the formation, so unlucky, really unlucky!The life reversal drama has him, Tu Wei, as the main character, and the slut developer as the villain and a dead man. With the addition of a director and some equipment, it is possible to shoot an annual drama.

Who would not waste time?There is nothing else now, Tu Wei just has more time!Since there is no way to solve it, then Tu Wei will fight a protracted war with the developer to see who can spend more than the other. When the time comes, the superiors will be held accountable, and both of them will be responsible, and neither can escape!

Tu Wei was ruthless in his bones.

This is the temperament he brought over after so many years of immersion in the mall.

You are soft, I am softer than you.If you are ruthless, I will be more ruthless than you.We don't talk to anyone, just take it as what we do.If you have money, everyone earns it together. If you want to be a little more black, it doesn’t matter if I earn less.But if you want to dominate yourself and push me to a dead end, then I'm not a soft-footed shrimp.

Riding a donkey and reading the libretto, just wait and see.

Originally, he had already prepared for a long-term war of resistance. He said this to the group of people under him: What do you do every day?