Re-employment of divorced and abandoned women

"Mr. Fang, are you interested?" Jiang Qingyan raised her eyebrows coldly.

If she doesn't recognize her, she can also not recognize her.

In life, isn't it just to have a thicker skin than anyone else?

Mood is the least important thing.

After all, it's okay to be disappointed if you're not hopeful about the outcome from the start.

This is the philosophy of life that Jiang Qingyan learned during the long journey of life and countless setbacks.

It's getting late.

The surroundings began to buzz.

Evening in the marketplace is the real evening.After the setting sun, the setting sun is approaching dusk, the scenery here is the best at this time, but no one cares.

The weather is sweltering today, and middle-aged and middle-aged men with their jackets lifted up or even shirtless began to pass by one after another. They intentionally or unintentionally looked in from the door opening;

There are also women who come home late with a vegetable basket, and the parents are noisy;

Finally, a woman with a child came towards the door, cursing at the child's husband.

Fang Yi was so fast that she almost jumped, grabbed Jiang Qingyan's hand, and led her into the mysterious space under the stairs.

The dark, the dusty mess.At the moment of flashing in, the tiny dust could be seen condensed into a huge dust curtain with the naked eye, and the dust raised up covered the sky and covered the sky, almost killing Jiang Qingyan.

Jiang Qingyan thought to herself: It's over, a deadly weapon for rhinitis patients.That Fang Yi must have done it on purpose.Really sinister.

Fang Yi held Jiang Qingyan in her arms and carefully pressed her head to his heart, for fear that the flying dust would stain the girl's cheeks.

Both hands protected Jiang Qingyan's back, not willing to let her touch the sundries piled against the wall.

What is also reluctant is that it took several years between them to have this opportunity for dialogue again, Fang Yi is not willing to give up easily.

The mysterious cave under the stairs is dark and winding. Such a leap is more like a young and frivolous adventure.It seems that what you jumped into was not the dusty staircase doorway, but a hidden cave.

A trace of satisfaction and dissatisfaction emerged in Fang Yi's heart. It's not like they never did such ingenious adventures when they were young.

Jiang Qingyan used to be the most inquiring spirit.

In her spare time on weekends, she spends time at the municipal library and museum.

The library is fine. Fang Yi is not interested in places like museums.But Jiang Qingyan has a pair of eyes that can find strange things.

Usually they start a day-long adventure with two sandwiches and a bottle of water.

From the second floor to the top floor, every floor, every exhibition hall, every casual place, Jiang Qingyan can always find different pleasures.Even trivial matters can make her excited for a long time.

Fang Yi could even clearly remember every word she had ever said.For example--

"Look at this human-shaped bronze lamp? Does it look like some kind of torture? Tsk tsk, cultural relics from the Warring States Period... Why do you think the ancients were so cruel? Or do you mean that human nature is evil? We have been fighting against the original evil all our lives? "

The smiling bronze dolls are actually more like performers on stilts in the market. How cruel is it?Where is the evil?Anyway, at that time, Fang Yi didn't see any clues.

Later, Fang Yi thought, maybe human nature is inherently evil, and people have to fight against their own nature throughout their lives.

But God is mostly always merciful.God loves the world, otherwise, why would he send her to meet Jiang Qingyan who is like an angel?

Jiang Qingyan, who is like an angel, would also point to the Feitian mural and say: "Feitian is so beautiful... Do you think fairies have emotions and desires? Will there be lovers who have been separated among them? But if they can stay together for a long time, it doesn't matter what love is." Hate it."

Fang Yi remembered that she turned around and asked her: "Is it really good to be accompanied by love and hate?"

In the dimly lit exhibition hall, Jiang Qingyan had the sun, moon and stars in her eyes.

She said: "Of course, company is the longest farewell, regardless of love or hate. Have you ever heard a saying? Love and kill each other is not as good as a long stream of water."

Immediately her gaze was attracted by the image of Fuxi and Nuwa again, and Jiang Qingyan greeted Fang Yi: "Are you sure this is not sexual intercourse? A picture? So, who said that reproduction must have a yin and a yang, and a man and a woman? Maybe the union of a man and a woman since ancient times is just It was a coincidence..."

Or it's the same for liberal arts students. All the laws of nature, all the laws of science, and even Darwin's theory of biological evolution are just clouds to her.

These words attracted the sideways glances of the middle-aged men around him. His eyes were full of probing wretchedness. Whatever he thought, he took it for granted that others thought so too.

Fang Yi pulled Jiang Qingyan, signaling her not to publish nonsense.

And Jiang Qingyan didn't realize that something was wrong, she smiled at Fang Yi who was pulling her: "It's just academics, what you call truth today may become ridiculous nonsense tomorrow, don't you remember that radioactive elements were used as medical treatments in the Middle Ages?" magic weapon."

The eloquent Fang Yi was also dumb.

They then wander around for sheltered places to forage.

There are many high-end restaurants around.

But Jiang Qingyan doesn't.

"What's the point of eating at a restaurant? It's just spending money, there's nothing new about it." Jiang Qingyan walked between the stairs in the room with a sandwich and Fang Yi as well.Then, she found a corner of a staircase as she wished.

There is a window there, just to be able to see the sky outside.

"You wait." Jiang Qingyan said, pulling Fang Yi to sit on the steps.The steps can see the sky outside, but nothing special.

Jiang Qingyan didn't care, she handed the sandwich and water to Fang Yi, and then the two of them waited silently until a certain moment——

sunset.

The sun falls right in the middle of the window, forming a beautiful totem with the delicate wood grain window grilles.

"It's beautiful, isn't it?" Jiang Qingyan was very proud. She had glimpsed it before, so she wanted Fang Yi to see the same beauty.

Fang Yi almost forgot to chew the sandwich in his mouth.

The most beautiful scenery often does not require money.

Just like the most sincere heart, it was once within reach.

Fang Yi misses the summer three years ago.

Rather than missing the summer three years ago, it is better to say that I miss the people of that summer.

The middle-aged woman took her disobedient son upstairs.

Tranquility was restored in the stairwell, and the curious eyes outside the door were also blocked.

Steal a moment of leisure.

The expected sneezing and coughing did not follow.

Jiang Qingyan raised her head slightly, and found herself held in Fang Yi's arms in a protective gesture.She moved slightly.

"Let me go." Jiang Qingyan ordered in a low voice.

Fang Yi's hand originally wanted to touch her hair, but it was covered with flying dust.Hearing such cold language suddenly, he lost his mind for a moment.

She is still wandering in the good old days.

The better the past, the more ridiculous it is now.

And obviously, it seems that only oneself is immersed in the good old days?

This kind of understanding makes Fang Yi feel not so good.

She gently lowered the hand that wanted to hug her, her arms were hanging limply at her sides, her clenched fists ripped out the expensive suit pants into a mess.

For such a couture suit, the pricey trousers have been scrapped.

Jiang Qingyan's face was alienated close to indifference.

"Has anyone ever told you that your behavior is very rude. I can call the police and say you are molesting." Jiang Qingyan's words were more than alienated, and the business was as if enemies were meeting each other.

Fang Yi bit her lip, and she let out a soft breath.

"I'm sorry." She finally said, "Has anyone ever told you that you look like a human being?" Suddenly an irrelevant sentence came out.

Jiang Qingyan raised her eyebrows.

Who does she look like?Besides being like her mother Jiang Dongping, who else could she be like?

Don't tell her that she looks like her parents' girlfriend?

"Heh." Jiang Qingyan uttered a syllable with her nose.

Fang Yi regained that cynical young master look.She backed away a little, tilting her head slightly.

"You look a lot like me, ex-girlfriend." Fang Yi said.

Jiang Qingyan couldn't help but rolled her eyes.

"Don't talk about your ex-girlfriend, it's illegal to treat your ex-wife." Jiang Qingyan was unmoved, "President Xiao Fang, it's true that you are rich, but you shouldn't force others to make things difficult for you if you have money."

Fang Yi backed away again, she didn't dare to look into Jiang Qingyan's eyes, but swallowed hard.

"Xiaoyu." She said with difficulty, "Just be a stranger who meets by chance and tell me. What should I do? I have an ex-girlfriend who loves me very much, and I love her very much. But..."

Fang Yi's words are half false and half true, and there is a kind of untruth in the mirror.

Jiang Qingyan narrowed her eyes: Is she talking about me?When did I love her so much?

I haven't seen you for three years, and my other skills haven't improved, but I have learned to put gold on my face?

"But I was young and frivolous, but I got it but didn't cherish it, but I killed myself... I lost her... How can I win her back?"

"Heh." Jiang Qingyan still uttered a syllable with her nose.

I really don't want to listen to this kind of cheap love talk.

If money is useful, why do we need the police?This is what Mr. Daoming Si, a philosopher Jiang Qingyan likes very much, said.

What's more, belated affection is cheaper than grass.

Who did it really provoke?Why is it used to compare with her?

Jiang Qingyan gently pushed Fang Yi away, and she walked out of the cramped stairwell.

The sunlight outside was just right, and it shone down warmly, dispelling the feeling of aggrieved body that she was scrambling in the dark stairwell.

Jiang Qingyan looked at the sky, and then looked sideways at Fang Yi who was standing in the backlight.

The sun is so good, the air is so fresh, and although the outside world is noisy, crowded, and requires hard work, it is so vast and unrestrained.

The sky is high for birds to fly, and the sea is wide for fish to leap.

Obviously coming from mountains, rivers, lakes and seas, why is she confined to the day and night kitchen?

Jiang Qingyan turned her head, she was bathed in the setting sun.

Gorgeous like a rainbow in the sky.

"Fang Yi." She said.

Fang Yi's heart moved, she called her.She finally called her name.

It's not the flattering "Boss" or "Golden Master", nor the alienated "Xiao Fang Boss". Although it's not the former "Xiao Ying Ni", she is willing to call her by her full name anyway.

Fang Yi was a little excited.

Jiang Qingyan turned her head slightly: "Arrogance is not a sin, prejudice is not a big mistake, and money is not all evil."

Fang Yi is a little confused, is this related to what they are talking about?

I just heard Jiang Qingyan continue to say: "The evil is relying on the powerful and bullying the humble, the evil is bullying the weak, and the evil is lack of respect... Why can't you be more gorgeous when you hold power?"

The more Fang Yi listened to it, the more unpleasant it became.

This seems to be a good saying, it is a wise saying, and it is a warning to the world.But when it's used here, at the moment of her affectionate confession, it always feels a little bit wrong?

Fang Yi finally came back to her senses, and she chased him out.

But Jiang Qingyan was gone.

Good guy!

Fang Yi suddenly recalled it, did she really think she was a benefactor who was a benefactor?Did she really think that she was shopping for sex at night in the lotus pond?she really is...

Fang Yi punched the short tree next to the wall, only hitting her fist sorely.No matter how painful it is, where is the pain in the heart?

She really thinks she is...

Fang Yi was suddenly discouraged.

Isn't she just fearless, relying on the noble, bullying the humble and bullying the weak?Which word did Jiang Qingyan say wrong?

Fang Yi lowered her head, looking at the shadow elongated by the setting sun.

The straight shoulders and back collapsed.

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Jiang Qingyan who was walking into the stairwell was caught off guard by someone calling her. She turned her head and saw Jiang Dongping holding Zhizhi's hand.

"Hey." Jiang Dongping called Jiang Qingyan who was restless.

"Ah?" Jiang Qingyan was startled suddenly.

"Good vision." Jiang Dongping said suddenly.

"What..." Jiang Qingyan's first reaction was to refute.

"Tomorrow and the weekend, I'm going to go out." Jiang Dongping said again.

"Ah?" Jiang Qingyan didn't react for a while, "What are you going to do? Do you want help?"

Jiang Dongping raised his eyebrows: "Wang Baochuan has waited [-] years and there will be a result. You can't always make people wait blindly, can you?"

"Oh." Jiang Qingyan touched her nose.Well, she finally got it.

The author has something to say: If an apology is useful, why do we need the police?Jerry Yan's version of Daoming Temple.

Preview: The aunts finally meet in the next episode.

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