"Okay," Yu Lanchuan said, and then he actually took out his glasses from his pocket and put them on, "Can I continue talking now?"

Gan Qing: "..."

"What did you mean by saying so much just now?" Yu Lanchuan looked at her condescendingly, raising his eyebrows over the frame of his glasses, "I thought people like you were not equipped with an inferiority complex."

"Master Xiao Yu, if you say a nice word to a human being, can it hurt your life?" Gan Qing sighed, "I just feel... we don't get along, uh... you know, you and me, in every sense of the word

of."

Yu Lanchuan sneered: "In the past few years, fashion writers all over the world have unanimously believed that sneakers and 'fashion' do not go together. If anyone dares to wear a pair of white sneakers under suit pants, he will basically look red under a white shirt.

Clothes are as sinful as clothes. In the past two years, sportswear has become the spokesperson of fashion. If you don’t wear a pair of unseemly shoes with a formal suit, you will look like an insurance salesman. Who has the final say whether it matches or not?”

"I don't know," Gan Qing thought for a moment, spread his hands, and replied, "I always go to supermarkets or stores to buy shoes. I go to see which store has the most discounts. I use the prohibition of dirt as the selection criterion."

Yu Lanchuan: "..."

Gan Qing smiled: "I didn't even have time to give an example, so you gave it for me - you see, it just doesn't fit."

It's like one is in Peach Blossom Spring and the other is in Wulingyuan.

Encountered by chance in the old dream of Jianghu.

When you wake up from a dream, you will always have to return to the bridge and the road to the road.

Yu Lanchuan looked into her eyes and felt that there was a very special tranquility in her eyes, like a calm mirror, reflecting everything around her authentically.

"You see, although I have no money, I spend money like water. The most detailed plan every month is to set aside the rent money in advance, and nothing else is left. I like to lie down when I have nothing to do. My only hobbies are playing skewers and the hair on my neck.

This organ spends most of its time dormant. If the manual exceeds three lines, it will be too long to read. I don’t even know how many years I can stay in Yanning." Gan Qing paused, "...maybe not for a few years."

When the grudges are settled and she completely forgets about the back alleys of Nitang, it's time to leave.

Because Yanning is a bustling big city, and in big cities there are people who have dreams and want to go upstream, so she doesn't fit in well among them.

After hearing this, Yu Lanchuan asserted: "A gangster like you will have a miserable life in the future."

Gan Qing rubbed the fingers of his left hand together and silently recited the rules of the gangster business - you cannot beat the beautiful members of the opposite sex.

"My parents broke up because of personality differences." Yu Lanchuan stood up straight, leaned back slightly, and leaned against the wall. He folded his hands in front of his chest and said quietly, "My dad doesn't like restraint and is independent.

When he thought about living in poverty and not caring about it, wandering around and being hungry and well-fed, he still thought it was beautiful. After so many years of divorce, my mother still secretly paid him pension insurance.

, you can get it after you are over sixty, I’m afraid he will beg for food in the future.”

"The relationship is pretty good."

"I've never had a hard time. It's a pity..." Yu Lanchuan said, "To use a local Internet buzzword, it's 'Falling in love with a wild horse, there is no grassland at home'. With the lessons learned from their current cars, I have always felt that they are affected by hormones.

Personal preferences are very stupid, life must be organized. According to my situation, it is best for me to be with a home-based woman who is not too rich, has a leisurely and stable job, and stays at home, so that she can improve my life by taking care of the family.

Quality; stable job, she earns her own pocket money, and will not cause additional financial burden on me in a short period of time; she is not very rich, and she cannot pass the down payment threshold, but with me, she can share the ownership of fixed assets——

Only in this way can we benefit from a relationship that is meaningful. In addition, in order to facilitate long-term relationship, I also hope that she has the same spiritual level and self-requirements as me. Later, I found that such girls generally do not stay at home, so for

For me, staying single is the most economical, has no risks, and can maintain the quality of life."

As an empty-headed salted fish, Gan Qing was speechless with admiration after hearing other people's detailed life plans. He could only praise: "You are really a great man who is good at summarizing experiences and lessons..."

"But I know so well in my heart," Yu Lanchuan interrupted her, "I still have to make the same mistakes again."

Gan Qing fell silent and stared at him quietly.

"I want to try," Yu Lanchuan said, "to see if I can afford such a life... and you."

Gan Qing: "If you put it that way, I feel like one of Mr. Yang's 'pockets' who don't know what they are so good at, but their blood is precious."

"No," Yu Lanchuan whispered, "you are taking an adventure."

Through the lenses, his eyes were thin and dense, revealing a little moist emotion, like dew in the morning, which only appeared for a short while before sunrise, and disappeared quietly when the sun and wind and dust rose.

Traces.

Because it is rare, it is almost thrilling to encounter it occasionally.

After listening to Zhang Meizhen's long story, Gan Qing was startled once when she turned around and looked into his eyes. Before, she and Yang Ping were betting on the tip of a knife, and he was startled again when he blocked Yang Ping's punch for her without thinking.

.

So far, this is already the third time.

There are no more than three things.

Gan Qing sighed as if talking to himself: "Then what are you?"

A tough journey...a gentle place?

Yu Lanchuan thought for a while and replied seriously: "Pension insurance?"

Gan Qing's shoulders collapsed suddenly, and his left hand resting on his knees covered half of his face: "Master Xiao Yu, please do well."

Yu Lanchuan adjusted his glasses: "After all, it is highly likely that you will end up in a miserable state."

Gan Qing felt that she could no longer suppress her Qilin Arms and her head hurt. She sniffed and said feebly: "...Go away, please."

Yu Lanchuan couldn't help but reveal a half-hidden evil smile, stretched out his hand to rub her hair, lifted his legs and walked out.

He gave Yu Yan the letter and photos that Gan Qing had received and asked him to find a way to deliver them anonymously. Within a few days, the lawyer friend he invited called back.

"It went quite smoothly. Fortunately, the little girl had difficulty speaking and had no chance to talk nonsense. She knew that I was here to help her, so she was more cooperative." The lawyer said, "I am trying to characterize this matter as a conflict.

It's not an attempted murder. After all, the telescopic stick in Yang Ping's hand is quite lethal. Let's see if the problem of controlling knives can be reduced to a minor issue. Her young age is also an advantage."

Yu Lanchuan asked: "Where is Yang Ping?"

"Still in the hospital," the lawyer said, "but his problem has nothing to do with you. Your inference is very close to that this person should have been taking some unknown drug for a long time. Now the police are very nervous, because if this is confirmed,

It's a new type of drug, so the matter is serious. I can't get inside information on the specific situation. I think the police are too lazy to take care of the small things like fights here."

Yu Lanchuan: "Where are the external injuries on his body?"

"Hey, talking about this trauma, it's really amazing." The lawyer said, "It's only five millimeters less than the standard of minor injury. Do you believe it? I asked, which friend did it? Can we meet and get to know each other someday?

People are really both gods and thieves!"

Yu Lanchuan: "..."

No wonder someone woke up from the hospital and asked a few questions without worrying about the police getting into trouble for her!

"It's just a coincidence, what are you thinking about?" Yu Lanchuan prevaricated his friend without sincerity, "You are a litigator, how can you still have time to read martial arts novels? Are you waiting for your liver to explode?"

"Then we have to meet you! If you are so lucky, why can't you be like a human-shaped koi? Which person in society doesn't need to take a breath of European air..."

Yu Lanchuan hung up the phone.

He opened the door and was about to go to work, when he met Gan Qing coming back from buying breakfast.

Before Gan Qing could say "morning" neatly, Yu Lanchuan suddenly took a step forward, got close to her hair, and inhaled the smell of open-shelf shampoo.

"What a cheap European style." Yu Lanchuan commented and took a bag of soy milk from her hand.

Gan Qing: "...You're welcome."

Today's young men are so quick to show off their noses and faces, and become arrogant because of favors!

Team Miao's call interrupted one of Yang Yifan's meetings. She raised her hand to interrupt the discussion and went to the tea room next door to listen to the call.

"We caught Yang Ping," Team Miao told her. "This person is suspected of using illegal drugs and may be related to multiple murders. We are investigating...but I'm afraid it won't be easy. It took too long and the evidence has been destroyed."

"

After Yang Yifan answered the call, he turned around and returned to the conference room: "Just send the version that was finalized just now."

Two minutes later, Yang Yifan's official account and the company's official account forwarded the same statement. She apologized for the negative impact caused by her inappropriate words and deeds, and announced that in addition to ongoing cooperation projects, the company's other businesses were suspended and prepared for transformation.

.

She had gone through less than half of her life, her big dream was coming back for the first time, and she needed to wake up, so she gave herself and her employees a long vacation.

Elder Tian and the group of people who appeared in the photo were also taken away by the police. Immediately afterwards, the illegal shops and illegal fleets in the hands of the gangsters were investigated and dealt with in large numbers. Futongda Group was investigated by the economic investigation. Wang Jiusheng went abroad overnight to hide from the limelight.

.

Everyone who was associated with the beggar gang was wiped out by the storm. For a time, the beggars and performers on the streets of Yanning almost disappeared.

The two sects that once dominated history and straddled the black and white lines are like two huge but old broken ships that collided in the wind and rain, and then slowly sank together.

The moon in Fuliang is covered with clouds, the snow in Hanjiang flows eastward with the water, the swallows in front of the hall hide in their mud nests, and the wind and smoke passing through the forest disappear.

This noisy mid-winter has come to an end, but as if spring has just begun, the weather can’t wait to get hotter.

People in the circle of friends are complaining that Yanning has no spring and autumn, only summer and winter. "Teacher Mengmeng" has removed the plywood and is preparing to usher in a new sales season.

Zhang Meizhen applied lipstick in the mirror. After touching and wiping it, she changed three or four tubes. She turned around and asked Gan Qing: "Which one is better? Does lip glaze cover lip lines and make you look younger and more lively than lipstick?"

Gan Qing rubbed her eyes, suspecting that she might be a little perverted, but she really couldn't see any difference, so she could only dryly flatter the landlord: "My sister Meizhen always wears light makeup and heavy makeup. She looks good no matter what she wears."

"

"Still using your nonsense? It's of no use at all." Zhang Meizhen refused to accept this and rolled her eyes, "Your future boyfriend will really save you trouble. He won't have to show up in front of the cosmetics counter during the holidays. He will just open a bottle of beer for you and get away with it.

"

Gan Qing didn't talk back and looked at her with a smile. Zhang Meizhen looked at herself seriously in the mirror and made sure she was perfect. Then she picked up her bag and prepared to go out.

The moment she stepped out of the door, Zhang Meizhen suddenly paused. Then she returned to the house without saying a word, removed her makeup, washed her face, and smoothed her white hair that was forcibly fixed by hairspray. She transformed from "Sister Meizhen" to "Sister Meizhen".

" turned into "Grandma Zhang", and she went out in such a simple and unpretentious manner.

"Excuse me... Yang Qing has just been transferred to the general ward, right? How to visit patients?"

"Oh, Grandpa Yang," the little nurse at the duty station stood up, "their family members have greeted me. Grandma, you are visiting relatives and friends, right? I will take you there."

Yang Yifan at the door of the ward raised his head and nodded to Zhang Meizhen from a distance: "I'll go out and buy some food first."

Zhang Meizhen passed her by and slowly raised her eyes. Through the white walls and white door of the ward, she saw a pair of old and turbid eyes, looking at her from half a century ago.

It's like being attached to her, and like asking her again——
Chapter completed!