"Old man, the general trend is the trend, let it take its course." Xue Xiang was suddenly moved in his heart, moved by an older generation of revolutionaries like the old man.
In fact, Xue Xiang knew that the old man must know that this further step would be a hundred harms and no good. After all, the reason behind it is so powerful that the ignorant people cannot figure it out. How could the old man not know that he can reach such a high position and know the power and make plans? Unlike the old man.
Mr. Feng, there is help from there, but he is alone, holding up the sky with one hand.
The reason why the old man wanted to get into that position was because he wanted to be like Chief Situ and act as a balancing beam to restore stability and make the country move forward steadily. But all these efforts were in vain! After all, even in his previous life, Situ
Even though the leader is still alive, he has not stopped the wheels of history from rolling forward.
"The general trend is the general trend." The old man muttered, and a pair of slightly closed eyes suddenly opened, and he flashed his eyes: "Which side is the general trend?"
"Winning side!" Xue Xiang said firmly.
"What a winner! You are so slippery."
"Where is the slippery slope? How can those who follow the general trend not win?"
"Haha, good point! Forget it, my old man doesn't care, let them fight for it."
Mr. An drank the tea in the cup in one gulp. Once the worries that had been lingering for a long time were gone, the wrinkles on the old face seemed to disappear a lot.
An Zaihai, Zuo Qiuming, and Lao Wang were stunned when they heard this. They had no idea what kind of tricks they were playing. It was really strange that as soon as Xue Xiang said a few words, the old man's face disappeared and he smiled.
!
"Old man, it's not enough to just ignore it. I'm afraid you'll be sick for another year and a half." Xue Xiangyu refused to give up.
"Haha, you kid is going to curse me as soon as you come back. If you have to, just curse me. Lao Wang, go to the office tomorrow and ask for sick leave for me. Just say that I am sick. Then call Lao Chen and ask him to give it to me quickly.
Open a medical record."
The old man cheerfully talked about his illness, and his smile was so weird.
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It was almost eleven o'clock when he left Songzhuzhai, and Liu Ying'er was about to get off work. Xue Xiang said goodbye to the old man's meal, got on the replica Harley motorcycle, and drove towards the hospital where Liu Ying'er was. Because the new year is approaching, this year
The situation is better than last year. In addition, the situation of the citizens is always much better than that of the farmers.
After a year of working hard, you can always save some money. As the Spring Festival is approaching, citizens collect meat stamps, sugar stamps, grain and oil stamps, etc. that they have saved from the beginning to the end of the year, and bring their children and friends together.
, went to the market together to buy new year's goods, making the already deserted Sijiu City even more crowded.
It snowed for half the night last night, but today the sun shines brightly. The Bayi Avenue has long been cleared away by hard-working sanitation workers, leaving no trace of snow. As soon as Xue Xiang rode west, he immediately became the most beautiful scenery on the street.
What do you mean? It turns out that Mr.
The roaring engines are all eye-catching. But the most stylish thing is that in the winter, Mr.
It looks like a windbreaker, but if it were to resist a Remington rifle and put on a pair of sunglasses, the Terminator would have been released more than ten years earlier.
Ordinarily, Xue Xiang should be very proud of attracting thousands of eyes, but Xue knows his own pain. Come to think of it, in this winter, anyone riding a motorcycle and wearing single clothes would probably not think it was a good thing.
Taste. No, in just a short time, even Xue Daguan, who was as strong as an ox and as strong as an ox, had his pretty face turned black and blue from the cold.
But he said, this is really not someone Xue pretending to be thirteen for no reason. He wants demeanor rather than warmth.
It turned out that when he left Songzhuzhai, Xue Xiang was in a hurry to meet his sweetheart, leaving no time for An Zaihai and Zuo Qiuming, who were still confused, to ask questions. No, as soon as he turned around the small bamboo forest, he was
An Zaihai and Zuo Qiuming were stopped by An Zaihai and Zuo Qiuming, who were rushing towards him in a hurry. They were in the study just now and could not understand Xue Xiang.
Mr. An's Zen words were so anxious that he scratched his heart with a hundred claws. At this moment, he caught Xue Xiang, one on the left and one on the right. At the same time, he grabbed Xue Xiang's military coat. In his hurry, he didn't pay attention and said, "Crack"
With a sound, the two rows of buttons on the coat were removed. As a result, Xue Xiang looked like this while riding on his motorcycle.
Originally, Xue Xiang planned to drive slowly and hold his clothes with one hand. Unexpectedly, driving slowly would not work. The winter in the capital is not as good as in the south, and the white-haired wind has always been vicious.
This white-haired wind actually poured into the clothes along the gaps, like a cold knife turning into a steel file, filing the skin bit by bit, making the feeling even more uncomfortable.
When Xue Xiang got angry, he simply let go, gritted his teeth, and raced all the way, hoping to end this torture journey as soon as possible. So, he achieved this extremely cool look for no reason, but secretly it made him miserable.
"Mom, mom, look at that uncle. His face is black from the cold. Why don't he fasten his clothes and still drive so fast? Isn't he cold?"
"Yuanyuan, please keep your voice down. That uncle must have lost his mind. The baby is not allowed to talk nonsense and must be polite."
Xue Xiang heard the conversation between mother and son, and the handlebars of the car suddenly tilted and hit an old locust tree on the left. Fortunately, Xue was very skilled and strong, so he was late when he spoke, but quickly when he spoke, and he kicked the ground hard with his left foot.
, his hands quickly turned the handle, and the car body was staggered by several inches, and he narrowly avoided it. Xue Xiang secretly took a breath, and no longer dared to concentrate on listening to the words.
I was driving at a high speed all the way, going very fast. In a short time, I could see the Central Hospital in the distance.
"Hey, what's going on over there? It's noon. There are so many people around. Could it be that there's a medical riot right now?"
Son, I don’t know what I’m doing.
Xue Xiang found a willow tree nearby, parked the car, got out of the car, rubbed his face that was numb from the cold, hugged his coat tightly, and strode forward.
After walking a few steps, he heard the group of people shouting in unison, "Accept, accept..." Xue Xiang hurriedly took a few steps, squeezed into the crowd, looked up at the stairs, and in an instant, his heart was filled with anger.
ten feet.
But on the steps, I saw Liu Ying'er in white clothes and white trousers, with long hair gently rolled up, and a face like jade. Under the orange light, she had a long body and a peerless appearance, just like a fairy transformed into a human. But the fairy in front of her was in embarrassment, Liu Mei
Frowning slightly, her face turned red.
It turned out that there was a young man standing at the bottom of the steps. He had a handsome face and a tall figure. His sword-shaped eyebrows were the most conspicuous. They flew into his temples at an angle. He was dressed in a gray lapel military uniform, which made him even more handsome. At this moment, the young man was holding a
Holding a bouquet of red roses, she bowed and handed it to Liu Ying'er. The crowd around her kept shouting "accept", and even the nurses in white clothes on the steps followed the trend with envy in their eyes.
"Wow, I'm a little dizzy, Xiaojuan, do you know that boys pursuing girls and giving them roses are only found in foreign books. I also found out about it by quietly flipping through the complete works of Shakespeare that my dad had hidden.
This man is so handsome and has a sincere heart. He comes to deliver flowers every day. It’s so romantic..." A girl with a few freckles on her nose started chattering while dragging the female companion beside her.
"What is romance?" Xiaojuan doesn't understand English.
"Romantic is..." The freckled girl was about to answer, but Xue Xiang, who was listening very excitedly, said: "Romantic"
That's it." After saying that, he separated the two stunned girls, stretched out his long legs, and reached the bottom of the stairs in a few steps. His right hand shot out, and he easily picked a bouquet of roses from the sword-browed young man, and handed it to him with a big hand.
, said warmly: "Ying'er, give it to you."
Xue Xiang descended from the sky, which surprised Liu Ying'er to the extreme. Her delicate face wrinkled slightly, her almond-shaped eyes widened, her mouth slightly opened, and she said happily: "When did you come back?" Her voice was as crisp as the cry of a young oriole.
Xue Xiang's pores opened when he heard it.
"I just came to see you. The flowers are very fragrant, but my hands are sore, so I can't take them over." Xue Xiang pulled up his cheeks and smiled brightly.
Liu Ying'er hummed softly and took the rose. At this moment, she was so happy to meet Tan Lang for the first time, and all the secular etiquette and rules were thrown away by her.
Now, she only has him in her eyes and heart.
In front of everyone, the two of them looked at each other with affection, and the cold air seemed to be warm.
"Romantic, Xiaofang, I finally know what romance is. That guy didn't lie, he is really romantic." Xiaojuan was so fascinated that she actually pulled the freckled girl to start talking, even though she still didn't know the translation of romance.
It means "romantic" in Chinese, but this scene before me truly explains what romance is.
"Brother, what you are holding seems to be my flower, right?" The sword-browed young man's face remained as usual, and with a gentle word, he interrupted the warmth between the two of them.
Liu Ying'er heard the sound and was about to hand the flowers back, but Xue Xiang took a side step and blocked her, "You were going to give it to her anyway, isn't it in her hands now? The result is the same, why bother pursuing the process?
Woolen cloth."
"What the hell are you doing, you little brat? How dare you fry wings like this man?"
Immediately in the middle of the crowd, seven or eight young men in military uniforms stood out. They were all in their twenties and forties, with dusty faces and strong eyebrows, and they all walked towards this side.
"Brother Shi, take care of the dogs around you. I don't want to send them to the hospital."
He must have lied down.
"Oh, you know me? Since you know me, you naturally know that Shi Jianfei only has brothers and no dogs around me." This sword-browed young man is Shi Jianfei who has just returned to Beijing for half a month.
Speaking of which, Shi Jianfei's pursuit of Liu Ying'er was accidental. In fact, since the educated youths from Forty-Nine City have returned to their hometowns one after another, major hospitals have been harassed, especially this central hospital. I think so, Liu Ying'er
How could Ying'er, a fairy-like girl, not attract bees and butterflies? At this time, Jian Fei had also attended a banquet in the same day. When he was bored, he came to the central hospital to watch his companions take pictures of his mother-in-law.
When Liu Yinger's peerless face came into view, it also came into Shi Jianfei's heart. From then on, Shi Jianfei started a crazy chase. Sometimes people like Jianfei joined in to peek at Liu Ying'er.
The Ying'er people naturally retreated completely. Everyone understood this method of ordering the leader of a hundred thousand young generals. From then on, the stubborn masters around the Central Hospital, the Afei people, disappeared.
However, Jianfei was quite gentlemanly at this time. Although he chased her wildly, he did not stalk her. Instead, every day at noon, when Liu Ying'er got off work, he would hold a bouquet of roses and wait here until Liu Ying'er went out.
, he handed it over in person. If Liu Ying'er refused to accept it, or just passed by, he would not stop her.
The next two days continued. Today is the eighth day that Shi Jianfei has continued to give flowers. And this gift of flowers, which transcends the times, is naturally eye-catching and has gradually become a landscape of the Central Hospital. There are even dedicated people every day
The freckled girl and the girl named Xiaojuan fall into this category of people who come to the hospital waiting for a good show.
At this moment, the impact of chasing a big girl so directly and giving roses is quite bad. If you encounter a stubborn, old-school police officer, there is nothing wrong with arresting them directly and asking them for gangster charges. But things in the world
Children, often treat people differently, and it varies from person to person. For a person like Shi Jianfei, this kind of behavior is naturally harmless, let alone a problem.
Shi Jianfei stared at Xue Xiang and looked at him. Suddenly, he slapped his forehead and said, "You are Xue Laosan, the gangster's younger brother." After sighing, his sword eyebrows frowned slightly: "Why, I haven't seen you in a few years. You are no longer promising. Don't treat me like this."
Guys, you take it seriously, you injured Baji’s arm, right?"
Xue Xiang waved his hand and said with a smile: "Second brother Shi is so proud of me. It's Han Baji who wants to compete with me, just like he competed with Lei Xiaotian. Why don't you take it lightly? Besides,
Fists and feet have no eyes, I think Han Baji knows this himself and will never talk about it."
"What a good boy, you have a good mouth. Okay, we are all old brothers, just ask for it. Why, I heard that you have just come back. Could it be that you are also rushing to the mountains and countryside." Shi Jianfei actually said
He reached out his hand and patted Xue Xiang on the shoulder, with a smile on his face, as if the previous discomfort had never happened at all.
"Well, I've been sent to Jianghan."
, in terms of qualifications and influence far beyond his own, it cannot be solved by a slap in the face.
"I recently got a job in the editorial department of "Red Flag" magazine, but I'm just wandering around." Shi Jianfei said in an extremely normal way, without even a hint of arrogance in his eyebrows. You must know that "Red Flag" magazine
, but the “two newspapers”, the main propaganda front of the ruling party
"One issue in one". During the catastrophe, in the field of propaganda, there were even tabloids copying big newspapers, and big newspapers copying "Red Flag", which shows how important this magazine is. It can be said that anyone who can get into this magazine
Young people are all temporary choices and reserve talents.
"A good company. With the ability of the second brother Shi, a son inherits his father's legacy like a fish in water."
Xue Xiang was telling the truth. When he was a young general, the big newspapers written by Shi Jianfei were the best in the Four-Nine Cities. They were really flying arrows from his pen, causing wind and thunder. And Shi Jianfei's late father was the main leader in the field of propaganda. After the catastrophe broke out,
, passed away. Of course, now, the Shi family has not declined.
The old man was rehabilitated at the 11th National Congress. Although he has not yet arranged work, it will only happen in a short time. Shi Jianfei's second uncle was in Jianghuai Province. This time, he went a step further and was elected as a member of the Central Committee;
Jian Fei had several other uncles who were also in officialdom and had their own opportunities.
Shi Jianfei waved his hand and smiled: "What are you doing like a fish in water? I'm afraid it's an insult to your parents. Well, I still have something to do. I'll give you a drink some other time. I'll give you the flowers. I didn't know they were my younger siblings before, so I was rude.
You kid, please don't whisper about your second brother in your heart. Haha, your eyes are really mean." Shi Jianfei patted Xue Xiang's shoulder again, gave a thumbs up, and left with a happy face.
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"I don't like that person."
Liu Ying'er sat on the back of the motorcycle, hugged Xue Xiang's waist, and covered his broken-buttoned coat tightly, for fear that a ray of wind would get in and freeze his head. Tan Lang, who was driving in front of him, suddenly died.
He said this without thinking.
At this moment, Xue Xiang suddenly thanked the severe cold and thanked An, who had removed his buttons, and the two men from the left. In the past, Liu Ying'er would always grab the rear steel frame with both hands when riding in a car. Even if she asked repeatedly and played tricks, she would not
He just asked her to hold on to his clothes. How could he be treated like today with the warm fragrance on his back and soft jade lying on his body.
Hearing this, Xue Xiang joked: "Why, you're afraid I'll be jealous." As soon as he finished speaking, he received a cross twist on his waist.
Liu Ying'er heard Tan Lang scream, and she was afraid that she had just pinched him severely, so she gently rubbed her hand on the place where she had been abused, "Be careful of that person, his smile is a little fake, but he still talks like you
The warmth of calling each other brothers, my mother said that this kind of people are the most dangerous, what they call 'laughing in front of others and picking things up behind their backs'."
Xue Xiang snorted and burst out in joy. It was particularly interesting to hear Liu Ying'er, a fairy who didn't have any fireworks, talk about market slang. And he didn't expect that Xiao Nizi was quite smart. She could tell the difference with a woman's sixth sense.
Good luck to someone.
"What are you laughing at? I told you to stay away from him in the future, do you hear me?" Liu Ying'er frowned, and the jade hand next to Xue Xiang's waist turned into a scratch. Just as she was about to pinch it, she suddenly smoothed it out again.
Continue to knead him.
"I know, I will keep my distance from him. But it's not that I stay away from him, it's that he stays away from me. I am a big bad guy, and he is a little bad guy at most. Have you ever heard of a big bad guy?
Are you afraid of the little scoundrel?" Xue Xiang's mouth was playful, his waist was soft, and his heart was warm. It was really useful.
"You are so thick-skinned. How can you be a self-proclaimed bad guy and be so complacent?" Liu Ying'er slapped her lightly, her lips slightly raised.
"I am seeking truth from facts and recognizing my true nature. What, Comrade Liu Ying'er, do you regret it now that you know I am a bad guy?"
"No!" Liu Ying'er blurted out. After saying that, her face turned red and she secretly screamed: I've been fooled!
Sure enough, Xue Xiang's thief laughter came from the front: "I haven't asked clearly what you regret, so how can you answer it quickly? Okay, now Comrade Liu Ying'er, please tell me, what do you regret?"
"I, I..." Liu Ying'er's jade face turned from crimson to deep red, but she still didn't know the result. She was so anxious that the green jade fingers that were caressing Xue Xiang's waist instantly turned into white bones.
Claw, scratch violently
He went down, pinched a bunch of tender hands, and immediately adjusted the frequency of the TV, turning it 360 degrees. This time, Xue Xiang no longer felt sorry for him and screamed, bitterly: "You bastard, you are really bad.
Woolen cloth."
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