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Chapter 087 What Is Fluttering Like?

Zhao Wen took a boat back to Gannan. On October 6th, Zhao Lin drove him directly to the cruise ship in Jinmen. Before leaving, Zhao Lin said to Zhao Wen in a rare and serious manner: "Going to the grassroots is the best way to go."

It can train people, but always enduring hardships may consume people's self-motivation. The era we live in is different from the uncle's time. It doesn't mean that the uncle's thinking is wrong. Sometimes you just work hard, and you can't do it.

You may not be able to achieve results, and you will be exhausted in the end, and others will call you an idiot in their hearts."

"Take what happened that day when you were at Lan Tingxuan. It was obviously those idiots who were looking for trouble, and beating them would be in vain. But if it weren't for the people in Lan Tingxuan because of your third mother, you would have been able to clear up that day.

Walk away in vain?”

"You gave up on yourself at that time and promised your uncle to go to that place where birds don't shit. Now you have achieved some results? There is no need to compete with yourself in that place. According to my brother, you can come back during the Chinese New Year. Let me say it again, if you want

There are many ways to prove yourself. You are still young, and sometimes you think you will overcome obstacles, but in the end you realize that you will only have a bloody head and a waste of time."

"Don't be angry, don't embarrass yourself too much. Didn't grandpa say that sometimes retreating is not timid, but to repair and recharge, so that you can better attack your opponent."

"Our family has been passed down from my grandfather's generation. We are all three brothers. My second uncle passed away early, and our people don't always turn to our own people. Don't always imitate intellectuals. Isn't there a saying that all letters are worse than letters? Without a book, sometimes the truth comes out of your fist."

After the two said goodbye, Zhao Wen took a nap in the room.

Zhao Wen wanted to see the sea for a long time, and wanted to take a boat and drift around on the sea, free from restraints.

Zhao Lin booked him a state-of-the-art cabin, and after a more than 20-hour sea journey, the ship was full of people, so he had a full sleep first, and then enjoyed the sea view.

When he woke up, he felt relaxed all over. In fact, he had been very tired in the capital these days. The deliberate pretense was indeed very tiring. He had to pay attention to every word he said, every thing he did, and even his expressions.

After washing up, he went out and happened to meet a couple from next door who also came out. The three of them nodded and smiled, and Zhao Wen went to the deck.

It was getting dark now, and the oncoming sea breeze had a salty taste. Unlike on land, the temperature at sea was not cold, and the wind was warm. Zhao Wen leaned on the side of the ship, looking at the endless horizon in the distance.

sea ​​surface.

A waxing moon hangs far away in the sky. Perhaps because we are at sea, it feels so bright that it is hard to tell which is the sky and which is the sea. It feels like we are flying on the sea.

I don't know how long it took, Zhao Wen saw a woman standing not far away. This woman was wearing a light blue skirt, with a long gauze scarf tied around her thin neck. The wind was blowing, and the edge of the long skirt was blowing.

Her horns were dancing with the wind, her long black hair was inexplicably flowing, and her silk scarf was swaying long. With the lights coming from the boat behind her, she looked a little out of place, and she wanted to go with the wind, which made Zhao Wen confused.

A kind of dreamlike feeling.

Everyone has a love for beauty. The woman on the boat was like the daughter of the sea. Zhao Wen looked at her for a long time until the woman turned her head to look at him. Zhao Wen smiled at her.

The woman also smiled at Zhao Wen and turned back to look at the boundless night and sea.

Zhao Wen, who originally wanted to go have something to eat, now wanted to stay here for a while. He looked at the woman's figure and wanted to go over and say a few words, but he felt that he would ruin this rare atmosphere.

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After a while, several people came over on the deck. They were holding drinks in their hands. They were talking about something as they walked. Their voices were rising and falling. Zhao Wen didn’t want people to come and disturb the tranquility, but these few people came over.

This person just came over and stood next to the woman in the long skirt, talking to her.

It turns out they know each other.

Zhao Wen was a little depressed. He watched the hull of the boat break through the water and rush forward, and the waves scattered. Then he walked to the restaurant. He looked back at the woman again and saw that she was surrounded by a group of companions, not looking at him at all.

This way.

The restaurant is on the top three floors, and there is a bar next to it. There are people dancing inside. After eating randomly, Zhao Wen came outside after passing the bar. He subconsciously looked towards the place where he was standing just now. That figure was already there.

It's no longer there.

Zhao Wen felt a little disappointed. He didn't know why he was so attentive to this woman whom he met once. Maybe it was because of the specific background and environment at sea that affected his emotions, so he ordered a glass of wine and sat there watching

The quiet sea beneath your feet.

I gained a lot when I came back to the capital, but there are still some things that I haven't figured out yet. For example, I originally went to college in the capital. Why did I transfer to another school? It seemed that I was being harassed a lot because I was trying to get a girl with my classmates at school.

It's notorious anyway.

Furthermore, the maternal relative Fengrong was the only daughter in the grandfather's family. So, who are the women who look very much like Qi Fengrong and the woman who plays the piano?

After a while, Zhao Wen was about to go back. When he looked back, he saw the woman in a light blue skirt sitting two tables away, with her face facing him. Zhao Wen cast his eyes over, and the woman also looked at him.

Reached him and smiled at him.

Zhao Wensi was trying to say something to this elegant and unconventional woman, but at this time, he didn't know what appropriate topic to talk about.

In the distance, a song came from the bar.

"...don't love that much

love just a little bit

Others’ eyebrows come and go

I only stole a glance at you..."

Zhao Wen was finally ready to say hello to this woman, but his cell phone rang.

"Hey, third child, what are you doing now? To make a long story short, I found out the information about Qian Haojun and Ouyang Wenlin for you. I'll pass it on to you later. I'll hang up if it's okay."

Zhao Wen raised his head and saw that the woman in the blue skirt had disappeared. He couldn't help but stand up and looked around, but there were many voices, the moon and stars were sparse, and there was no trace of her.

The next morning, the cruise ship arrived in Qianbei Province. Zhao Wen walked under the ship and subconsciously looked around for the figure of the dreamy woman, but he never found it.

Qianbei Province is adjacent to Gannan Province. After taking the train to Gannan, Zhao Wen met the woman who lived next door to him on the cruise ship at the train station. This woman was in her forties and well-maintained.

Very elegant, Zhao Wen was more impressed, but the woman did not see Zhao Wen, nor did she see her male companion.

On the evening of October 6, Zhao Wen returned to his residence in Huayang County. As soon as he entered the door, he received a text message from Song Xiu'e: "Have you arrived at the station? Check the machine."

Zhao Wen sent a text message back to Song Xiu'e, explaining that he had returned and his current location. After a while, Song Xiu'e texted back and said: The door is open, I will be there in a moment.

Zhao Wen replied: "Okay, come over and wash the peaches together."

After half an hour, Song Xiu'e, wearing a windbreaker and a mask, opened the door and walked in. Zhao Wen stood behind the door and locked the door. He hugged Song Xiu'e, bit her ear from behind, and put his hand around the front.

Covered her breasts.

Song Xiu'e gasped and turned around to catch Zhao Wen. Zhao Wen pushed her against the wall, kissed her mouth, neck, and chest through the mask, then took off her clothes and hugged her.

Get up and throw it on the bed.



This time, both of them were very excited, and soon they both ejaculated. Song Xiu'e had one leg bare, with the socks still on her feet, and the pants on the other leg were hanging on the ground, and her upper body was still covered by the shirt she had not taken off.

She was wearing a bra and a mask, and the mask was pressed against her ears. She gasped and scratched Zhao's bra lying next to her, and asked: "You are so brave. You rent a house opposite the piano room and you are not afraid of being discovered."

Already."

Zhao Wen kicked off the pants he had just taken off at his knees, looked above his head and said: "The more dangerous it is, the safer it is. This is called darkness under the light... Besides, you are wearing something like the KGB, who can recognize you."

"

Song Xiu'e smiled weakly, and Zhao Wen touched her lower body with his hand and said: "The leader hasn't inspected her for a few days, and you are overgrown with grass. Let's go and wash up together."

Song Xiu'e said lazily: "You hug me, I'm tired of being tortured by you."

Zhao Wen took off her clothes one by one, then picked up Song Xiu'e and said with a smile: "I just finished the maintenance, why is it boring? I see that the lubricant has spilled out."

"Are you going to wholesale or retail your peach?"

Song Xiu'e hugged his neck and said: "Didn't you say I am the KGB? What kind of wholesale and retail? I don't engage in side business - anyway, it's up to you tonight. You can do whatever you want. I'm a small trader who is at the mercy of others. You are

Mr. Cheng Guan, you can do whatever you want."

Zhao Wen said: "Well, it's good to do this kind of business more often. The urban management will first fill their own pockets tonight." After that, the two of them hugged each other naked and entered the bathroom.

(To be continued)


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