ABO Plum Green

Shi Shize still died, he had a heart attack, myocardial infarction, and he was already half-cold when he found out.

Since Mrs. Shi kept bringing the children at home, she was not very happy to see him, and she didn't socialize with others very much. She knew in her heart that she was afraid that her image would be ridiculous.

Shi Shize's method of dividing property is very clever.

The ones brought back by the family are basically divided equally. The oldest one has had several children and wants to share more property, but there is no difference.

Song Yuyang's share was transferred in the form of a commercial transaction.

Taxes must be paid, but they are always lower than inheritance tax or gift tax.

Most of Mrs. Shi's allocation is real estate.

As the old saying goes, if you want people not to know, you have to do nothing yourself.

In fact, what I said is quite right. With the development of technology and the Internet, everything will leave traces.

Body memory may just be subconscious muscle memory of the pain part.

But the Internet is a place where good and bad things can spread thousands of miles, and its influence is uncontrollable.

A lot of details, even without Qu Shi'an's order, someone had already sorted them out and sent them over.

Whether Shi Shize's death had anything to do with Song Yuyang was obviously out of Qu Shi'an's considerations. Anyway, no one would call the police to find a forensic doctor. If there is no problem with face, he will treat it as no problem.

It was full of calculations, from Song Yuyang saying that he hoped that Shi Shize would die within three to five years to when he really died, it would only be three years.

Not three days, not three months, but three full years, three years when spring, summer, autumn and winter came and went.

It's a long time, but it's not that long.

Qu's has been developing well.

He is not an adventurous person, but relying on the company's background, he rushes to get a share of the money for whatever he does, and it is easier to occupy a large market when it is developed on a large scale.

The ecological park system has also been developed smoothly.

Qu Shi'an has to go to province G for several meetings almost every quarter.

It is said that the Northwest is a place of bitter cold, maybe he doesn't go there often, but he thinks it's okay, but the engineer team there is a bit hard.

Where ecological parks can be built, the scenery is really good.

If he can live in peace until retirement, he is also willing to find a small house near the scenic spot to live.

The older I get, the more I feel that the hard work of young people is very valuable. Employees and the company always achieve each other.

He didn't brag too much or lay out any messy corporate culture propaganda. Anyway, he just paid more money, found excellent employees, took holidays according to national laws, and paid overtime pay for overtime work, but overtime work was not encouraged.

As long as Young Master Song doesn't have to worry about Yingying Yanyan's mess, Assistant Qu is just a well-behaved businessman.

It's quite satisfactory, and it's actually something worthy of praise.

.......

Qu Shian is 36 years old this year, and he is still alone, celebrating his birthday in a small villa outside the third ring road.

Shanghai's climate management is getting better and better. The four seasons change slowly and clearly, and it has snowed in recent years.

And it's that kind of big snow.

Qu Shi'an is always alone and feels very at ease, even celebrating his birthday by himself.

Because of the insufficient blood supply to the heart caused by the viscous blood, he no longer has the habit of eating cakes.

As I get older, the air conditioner is also turned on. When the house is big, it is replaced with a central air conditioner. After tinkering, it is decorated.

Afraid of formaldehyde, it took another two years before moving in.

In a flash, it is 36 years old.

There are no tall mountains in Shanghai, only small hills.

Qu Shi'an stood on the attic and looked at the hillside, feeling very small.

The color of the snow is pure white, and they always come on similar days-the whole land of China is snowing.

The leaves and flowers on the mountain are all wrapped in ice, and the thrilling beauty is frozen in this way, and there is no movement other than human voices.

The continuous snowflakes wove a shimmering curtain under the warm yellow light, which obscured the faces of everything that could not move.

Luoxue's voice was like white noise appearing out of thin air in my mind, filling the gaps in the world.

Noon in winter is like dusk in summer.

The warm sun in his life has long gone.

Two cats and a dog were also brought on vacation by him.

In fact, they are just native dogs, not of any breed. When Song Yuyang was in his twenties, Song Yuyang always liked to rescue small animals on the road, but he didn’t want to take them home. up.

In a blink of an eye, they are all long-lived animals.

There are two cats, one is Sanhua, named Dahua, and the other is a white cat with different eyes, named Qiuqiu.

The dog is a long-haired dog with black fur. It was brought up by Qu Shi'an like a child. Although it is said to be scientifically fed, it is still smooth and smooth. It was named Zhima.

How long Qu Shi'an can live is somewhat uncertain, but it is just a few years.

Sesame is sure not to live long.

Time is equal to all things in the world. No matter how you live, you will die one day.

..........

Song Yuyang is also 35 years old.

He himself didn't feel much about this number. After abandoning his usual entertainment circle, he didn't even care so much about maintaining his personal image.

After a few years of silence like this, he suddenly realized why Qu Shi'an always reminded him before, not to be someone else's talking point.

There is no relationship between seniority and age, and there is no necessary connection between setbacks and success.

The jokes at other people's dinner tables are all lessons learned. Isn't it stupid enough to push cups and change dishes at your dinner table, mobilize the crowd just to sleep with a good-for-nothing beauty?

It's just that everyone won't say it, just watch you play.

Anyway, no one said bad things in person, and it was just gossip in the back, and no one would express their attitude clearly.

He didn't understand such a simple truth until he was in his thirties.

Except for Qu Shi'an, no one would talk to him about this.

Fortunately, Song Yuyang is not someone who is afraid to start over, so he still bites the bullet and skips the mistakes he made before.

When doing things in the future, I will no longer piggyback on the previous model.

Now that Shi Shize is dead, he has the confidence to come see Qu Shi'an again.

After going through so many things, he felt that Qu Shi'an was really good to him, regardless of whether he was used as a substitute, at least he was willing to pretend in front of him, and did not make it clear.

Furthermore, since Qu Shi'an was a teenager, he has never been ambiguous with others. Although he may not have much in his heart, he has walked together all the way.

Thirdly, Qu Shi'an has always been as honest as possible with him, and he has been there to talk and persuade him, but he was young and ignorant at that time.

Now that he wants to turn around, it shouldn't be too late.

In fact, he already has a bit of confidence in his plans.

........

Song Yuyang drove with a birthday cake, all the way from the city center to outside the third ring road, thinking about how to find topics and admit mistakes the whole time.

In fact, he still had the ring box in his pocket, thinking that if Qu Shian could still be moved by him, he would be reckless.

If you give it a try, you can turn a bicycle into a motorcycle.

Shanghai’s house purchase restrictions have been liberalized for many years. Qu Shi’an has been keen on buying old houses from the last century since he was probably in his 20s.

Some are bought and left alone, others are renovated, and I still live in them occasionally.

From a distance, Song Yuyang could see a patch of sparse houses in the snow, far apart from each other. Several trees were planted around Qu Shi'an's house, and the branches and leaves of the trees were covered with snow, and the roofs were also covered with snow. .

Looking closer, Qu Shi'an happened to be sitting in the sun room grooming the dog.

He didn't pay much attention to the dog, but he was afraid that Qu Shi'an would be cold.

It took a few steps to reach the door.

For no reason, he felt a feeling of being close to his hometown, and he hesitated for a long time before knocking on the window.

In fact, Qu Shi'an had seen him from the corner of his eye a long time ago, raised his head without any surprise, and grinned without any real emotion in his smile.

Song Yuyang actually wanted to say happy birthday, but when he really saw Qu Shi'an, he didn't know what to say.

He should say he's sorry, but at this moment, he just looks at the person he's been dreaming of since he was a child--and he's very happy to make sure that he's all right.

Qu Shi'an held the dog's hand and waved it in front of him, and he came back to his senses.

"This dog is cute~"

"Really? You think so too."

He smiled and agreed, but he already understood in his heart that Song Yuyang, a bastard, didn't remember the puppy coming like this at all.

When it comes to emotional right and wrong, there are always lengthy arguments.

Song Yuyang apologized very seriously, and even said that he was in tears.

But there's nothing exciting about it.

Qu Shi'an looked into his eyes seriously, as if he didn't intend to ask for help, and what he said was indeed a declarative sentence.

Out of a certain strange state of mind, in recent years he has hated human relations very much, and he has to deal with the overly full emotions piled up by others, such as begging with low eyebrows and flattered smiles.

He favors bland rapport over self-righteousness or self-deception.

But he didn't say these things, but asked Song Yuyang with a smile, if there was anything else he wanted to ask, since he wanted to solve the problem, he had to be honest, so as not to test each other round after round.

Song Yuyang looked at his face, and asked tentatively: "What do you think of Shi Yun?"

"He is a barely passable person. He should be regarded as a senior in the past. He used to feel very grateful. Now he doesn't feel much."

"Then why did you choose me before?"

In fact, he has always been puzzled by Qu Shi'an's choice. On the surface, he is just a playboy who thrives on money and sweet words. Apart from his appearance like Shi Yun, he probably has no fatal advantages worthy of Qu Shi'an's tolerance.

Qu Shi'an took a sip of tea, drank it a little too much, the tip of his tongue was burnt, and he gulped it down because he still had to answer the question.

"It probably started with envy, and then I became a little attached, and I couldn't bear to let you go. I can't tell. I'm still very grateful to you for so many years, and you didn't push me away like you chased away other little beauties. You are perfunctory. Pretty serious."

He looked at his sweetheart seriously, as if he didn't feel anything anymore, he didn't even know when he lost the original feeling.

But there was nothing unexpected, he even felt that it was just a reasonable thing.

But it is impossible for any person to be completely unchanged.