Chapter Forty-eight [A man who has tears does not flick easily]
Zhang Yang drove them to Shangqinghe Village in his jeep. An Zhiyuan specifically asked Zhang Yang to stop at the archway at the entrance of the village. After getting off the car, he picked up his camera and took some photos at the archway.
Zhang Yang told An Zhiyuan the allusion he heard from Liu Chuankui, the old party secretary. An Zhiyuan couldn't help laughing. He shook his head and said: "This archway was only erected during the Qianlong period of the Qing Dynasty. Why?
In memory of an old widow in Shangqinghe Village. The widow gave birth to three sons. Her husband passed away when the sons were very young. The widow was born with extraordinary beauty. Many people advised her to remarry while she was still young, but they were all rejected by her.
She refused, and later the widow worked hard to raise her three sons. All three sons passed the Jinshi examination and became high officials. Emperor Qianlong was impressed by the widow's chastity, so he gave her this memorial arch."
An Yuchen said: "Grandpa, I heard you tell this story when I was a child. It turns out that the archway was built here!"
An Zhiyuan patted the pillars of the archway and said: "I remember that when I was a child, I could still see some of the writing on it clearly, but now it has been blurred by the wind and rain, and I can't see anything clearly. Time flies like an arrow!"
An Yuchen was very interested in this ancient archway and stood in front of it and took a few photos. However, this girl was very strange. She wore sunglasses and a mask when taking photos, which made her look very confused.
The guy smiled and said: "You like archways so much, why not persuade your grandfather to invest in your hometown, and I will build one for you!"
An Yuchen glared at him and ignored him at all.
An Zhiyuan said with a smile: "How can this archway be erected casually? In ancient times, only chaste and virtuous women were qualified to erect an archway!"
An Yuchen was unhappy when he heard this: "Grandpa, how can you talk? Am I not a chaste and martyr woman?"
An Zhiyuan and Zhang Yang laughed at the same time. An Yuchen said to Zhang Yang with a cold face: "Why are you laughing?"
Zhang Yang has a look of helplessness on his face. I'm so paralyzed that I can offend you by laughing. Aren't you just a bourgeois daughter from the colony? If you piss me off, I'll find a fucking opportunity to dictatorize you! Of course, Mr. Zhang was just thinking in his heart.
At this time, Liu Xin'e, the women's director of Shangqinghe Village, passed by the archway on her bicycle. When she saw Zhang Yang, she hurriedly got out of the car and said with a smile on her face: "Director Zhang, why didn't you notify me beforehand when you came?" Liu Xin'e has recently reported one after another.
She received a bonus from the Family Planning Office for several cases of extranatal care, and Zhang Yang was also the one who commended the advanced workers. Zhang Yang was her direct leader, so she was naturally very enthusiastic when she saw Zhang Yang coming.
Zhang Yang smiled and said: "It's not for official business. No, my uncle is here. I'll take him around to see you!"
An Zhiyuan laughed secretly that this boy could really talk nonsense, and he suddenly became his uncle.
Liu Xin'e looked at An Zhiyuan and then at An Yuchen, who was covering her head tightly: "This is..."
"My niece!" Zhang Yang said brazenly.
An Yuchen almost lost his breath because of him. This guy was shamelessly taking advantage of her, but it was hard to tell the truth in front of Liu Xin'e, so he could only glare at Zhang Yang fiercely through his sunglasses.
, if her eyes were knives, Zhang Yang would have been poked into a hornet's nest by her at this time.
An Zhiyuan was indeed an old fox. He followed Zhang Yang's words and said, "Hello, I am from the Jiangcheng Federation of Literary and Art Circles. I am here to collect some materials and write a novel."
When Liu Xin'e heard that Mr. An was a writer, her eyes immediately shone. After all, in the eyes of these simple villagers, intellectuals are covered with a sacred halo. Liu Xin'e was a little excited and said: "Mr. An is in the right place."
, Our Shangqinghe Village is a place with a long culture and history. Let’s not talk about anything else. Just say that this archway has a history of thousands of years..." The result was naturally that the allusion Zhang Yang had said was told again.
An Zhiyuan listened patiently, but the old man's self-control was still admirable. He listened to Liu Xin'e's nonsense for a long time, but he didn't show any impatience. An Yuchen kept his face covered, so he couldn't see her clearly.
Zhang Yang felt frustrated after hearing the expression on his face, and finally couldn't help but interrupt Liu Xin'e: "Is the old party secretary here?"
"No, I went to the county!"
An Zhiyuan smiled and said: "I heard that there was an anti-Japanese hero Sun Erniang here in the past. I wonder if she was from Shangqinghe Village?"
Liu Xin'e couldn't help but glance at An Zhiyuan, and she whispered: "Yes, yes, but as early as the Anti-Japanese War, she died with the Japanese holding a grenade."
An Zhiyuan whispered: "Is her grave here?"
Liu Xin'e shook her head and said: "It's long gone. I heard that Sun Erniang was the woman of An DaHu, the leader of the horse bandits. After An DaHu's death, she lived incognito in Shangqinghe Village. She was not a Japanese bomber.
People, but a few traitors who had an idea for her. Those people saw that Sun Erniang was orphaned and widowed, and they had evil thoughts towards Sun Erniang. You think Sun Erniang was the wife of An Dabeard Yazhai, and her temper was not generally strong.
She grabbed a grenade and fired it, and several traitors who wanted to bully her were blown up to the sky."
An Zhiyuan nodded and said, "Does Sun Erniang have no relatives?"
Liu Xin'e sighed and said: "I heard that she had a son, but after the explosion, her son disappeared. Some said he was dead, and some said he escaped, but I haven't heard any news for so many years. It seems that he is dead.
"
Liu Xin'e suddenly remembered that the pigs at home had not been fed yet, so she said goodbye to Zhang Yang and left in a hurry.
Zhang Yang heard some clues from the sidelines, could this An Zhiyuan be the one born by An Dahu and Sun Erniang? This matter involves people's privacy, so it is difficult to ask.
An Zhiyuan asked An Yuchen, "Do you know why she is called Sun Erniang?"
An Yuchen shook his head in confusion: "Why?" In fact, Zhang Yang was also full of doubts, but this was a family matter, and it was not easy for him to ask, nor was he qualified to ask.
An Zhiyuan said: "She is my stepmother. When my father married her, I was already ten years old. She was very good to me. I always called her Erniang. After calling her for a long time, everyone followed me and called her Erniang.
Mom, I even forgot her original name. When Black Wind Village was wiped out, most of my father and brothers died in the battle. I thought I was the only one who escaped. When I came back in 1988, I heard about Sun Erniang’s story.
, it turns out that Er Niang also escaped, and she took my brother with her."
An Zhiyuan couldn't help but feel a little sad when he said this. He breathed a deep sigh of relief and said, "Second mother is dead. It seems that I no longer have any relatives in Heishanzi."
Zhang Yang wanted to say something like, people in our hometown are all relatives who live in old age, but then he thought, people have heard this kind of high-sounding words a lot, and speaking it out made people feel hypocritical and suspected of deliberately trying to get close, so he simply kept silent.
An Yuchen was very moved after hearing Sun Erniang's deeds. She blurted out in Cantonese when she was excited. Zhang Yang, who was mumbling, didn't hear what she said clearly and stared at her blankly with a pair of big eyes.
Mr. An laughed, nodded and said, "Yes, we should build a memorial arch for Er Niang!"
Only then did Zhang Yang understand that the girl who had been chattering for a long time wanted to build an archway for her second grandma. Thinking about it, it was a good thing, so what... This archway can be considered an investment, and it can also be considered as opening an investment office.
Good start.
Zhang Yang accompanied Mr. An around Shangqinghe Village and came to the address of Sun Erniang's old house. Now with the changes in the village layout, it has become a wasteland. An Zhiyuan stood on that wasteland for a long time.
He went to Zhang Yang and made a request: "Director Zhang, I have a wish!"
Zhang Yang nodded and said, "Mr. An, please tell me!"
An Zhiyuan said: "I have had a wish for many years. I want to find my father's bones and bury him and my second mother together. Now I finally found his old man's bones."
Zhang Yang understood what An Zhiyuan meant. After Sun Erniang pulled the grenade, she turned into fly ash. It is estimated that her ashes are here. Moving An Dabeard's tomb here is equivalent to giving them two
People were buried together.
It seems that An Zhiyuan has had this idea for a long time. Now that his father's grave has been found, the conditions for a joint burial are ripe, so An Zhiyuan proposed to buy this land to build a cemetery, and also planned to build an archway at the entrance of the village.
Zhang Yang agreed without thinking. As long as he could make An Lao happy and let him invest in Chunyang, this condition was nothing at all. Speaking of Chunyang, he went up to Li Changyu, the county party secretary, and down to Shangqinghe Village.
Liu Chuankui, the old party secretary, had a good relationship with him, and getting a cemetery was not something that could be done in a matter of minutes.
An Zhiyuan is not in a hurry to leave. Recently, he has to inspect Jiangcheng. His words reveal that he already has the intention to invest in the mainland. What Zhang Yang really cares about is letting him invest in Chunyang. If this happens
If a sum of money is invested elsewhere, it will certainly not be counted as his political achievements.
Before leaving Heishanzi Township, An Zhiyuan left his contact information with Zhang Yang. From this, it can be seen that he still admires and trusts Director Zhang very much. However, An Zhiyuan also has a request. He has no intention of making a formal public appearance in Chunyang.
In the past, Zhang Yang could not expose his whereabouts. He wanted to use a week to take a good look at the urban area of Jiangcheng City and the six counties, and objectively assess the economic development status of each place without being disturbed by the outside world.
After seeing An Zhiyuan's grandfather and grandson away, Zhang Yang returned to the township government and saw that everyone was still busy cleaning and making active preparations for the arrival of An Zhiyuan. He couldn't help but laugh secretly, thinking that An Zhiyuan was indeed a little bit...
In terms of character, government departments talk about seeking truth from facts all day long, but what they do is just superficial words. Mr. An’s behavior is called pragmatism.
Yu Qiuling appeared on the balcony on the third floor, smiled and waved to Zhang Yang: "Xiao Zhang, come here!"
Trusting the call of the township chief, Zhang Yang dared not obey. At least on the surface, he had to behave respectfully and came to the township chief's office in the eyes of many people with envy.
Yu Qiuling took out a dozen gas tickets from the drawer and gave them to him. Zhang Yang was a little flattered. You don't get reward for your merits. Township Chief Yu would definitely not give him so many gas tickets for no reason. Zhang Yang said cautiously.
: "What orders does Mayor Yu have?"
Yu Qiuling laughed: "If I give you something, I must let you do something. Xiao Zhang, Xiao Zhang, aren't you too realistic?" When she said this, Zhang Yang felt a little embarrassed, hehe
He smiled and said: "I am so moved. A scholar will die for his confidant. I am willing to go to the mountains of swords and the sea of fire for the sake of the mayor. The one who frowned is the grandson." But in his heart, he secretly thought that the mayor must not like this.
Because of his beauty, he sacrificed his life heroically. He did have the courage to cuckold Deputy County Magistrate Xu, but Mayor Yu was too weak, so we couldn’t accept anything we said.
Yu Qiuling had already experienced Zhang Yang's sharp tongue and said with a smile: "You will come back to the county with me later!"
Zhang Yang nodded happily. He had given him so many gas tickets, so he should be her driver. He was secretly glad that he was not attracted by his beauty.
Yu Qiuling explained in a low voice: "Secretary Wang will be leaving in the next few days. Your brother Xu has booked a seat at Jin Kaiyue tonight to see Secretary Wang off. Don't let other people know about this."
Zhang Yang felt so comfortable. It seemed that it was no accident that Yu Xiuling became the head of the township. Not only did she have someone behind her, but she also spoke like a spring breeze. With just one sentence, "Brother Xu," the distance between you and Zhang Yang was instantly shortened, and she was ready-made
Instead of using Zhang Yang’s driver, she uses Zhang Yang’s jeep, which means that she regards Zhang Yang as one of her own. It can also be said that the entire township government only regards Zhang Yang as one of her own. This means a lot to Zhang Yang and proves that after Wang Boxiong left,
, Zhang Yang still has absolute backers in Heishanzi Township.
However, Zhang Daguan didn't have any thoughts of tears of gratitude. He went to the sword and the sea of fire for Yu Qiuling. In other words, only a fool would do that. Although he is only the deputy director of the investment promotion office in name only, once he gets the care of the elderly,
Regarding investment, it is 100% safe to leave Heishanzi Township. Besides, he has Secretary Li of the County Party Committee behind him, so there is no need to curry favor with a female township chief who has just taken office.
At four o'clock in the afternoon, Zhang Yang drove Yu Qiuling back to Chunyang. Yu Qiuling asked Zhang Yang to park the car at the County Industrial and Commercial Bureau to meet her husband Xu Zhaobin.
There was still some time before dinner in the evening. Zhang Yang drove to the county. The things Chen Chongshan asked him to bring to Chen Xue last time were not delivered in time. As a loyal person, Zhang Yang was very impressed with Chen Chongshan's character.
I still respect him very much, and he takes the things he tells me very seriously.
Zhang Yang parked the jeep in front of the county lieutenant school. Thinking about the past few months, he had unknowingly undergone earth-shaking changes. From a poor boy with no education, he is now a relatively well-known director of the township family planning office.
, Deputy Director of the County Investment Promotion Office, even a car was involved. Although it was a scrapped Jeep, it had four wheels. When Zhang Yang realized that he was feeling complacent, he immediately reminded himself to guard against arrogance and impetuosity, and to be modest and prudent.
Only in this way can greater progress be achieved politically.
After school, Chen Xue and Zhao Jing walked out of the campus together. Since the last Cupid Karaoke incident, the relationship between the two has become much closer.
Zhao Jing was the first to spot Zhang Yang standing in front of the jeep, waved her hands excitedly, and ran towards him quickly.
Chen Xue stopped when she saw him standing far away under the tree waiting for Zhao Jing, but had no intention of walking over.
Zhang Yang pinched Zhao Jing's fair and tender face, and rubbed her hair out of habit.
"Brother! I hate it, I've messed up my hair!" Zhao Jing handed her schoolbag to Zhang Yang, straightened her hair in front of the reflector of the jeep, and then looked at the jeep with joy: "I heard mom say you
I already have a car, is this one?”
Zhang Yang nodded and said with a smile: "How have you been studying recently? Are you nervous?"
Zhao Jing sighed and said, "I have been doing papers all day long. Fortunately, I have Chen Xue to help me. I feel that I have made some progress recently."
"Don't worry, you will definitely be able to get into college!" Zhang Yang was quite sure of getting the recommended spot, but he still couldn't tell Zhao Jing until it was confirmed.
"I hope I can pass the exam!" Zhao Jing herself didn't seem to have much confidence. She whispered: "I plan to apply for Jiangcheng Normal University, a second-category undergraduate degree."
Zhang Yang smiled and said: "You make up your own mind about applying for the exam. By the way, which university is Chen Xue going to take the exam to?"
Zhao Jing's eyes turned to Zhang Yang, but there was an intriguing smile on her face: "Brother, why don't you ask her yourself!" She turned around and waved to Chen Xue: "Chen Xue, come here, my brother
I have something to ask you!"
Chen Xue slowly walked over. She was wearing a gray sweater and gray trousers, simple and concise. However, no matter how ordinary clothes were worn on her, they could not hide her exquisite and beautiful temperament. Her face was still
It was that cold and calm expression, and there was no wave in her clear and pure beautiful eyes, as if the appearance of anyone could not cause the slightest fluctuation in her emotions.
Zhang Yang had already experienced her cold temper many times and didn't care. He took out the things Chen Chongshan asked him to bring from the jeep: "Your grandfather asked me to bring it to you. He asked me to tell you, don't study too hard.
Pay attention to the balance between work and rest.”
A faint smile finally appeared on Chen Xue's lips: "Thank you!" After saying that, she fell silent again.
Facing Chen Xue, Zhang Daguan couldn't help but feel a little depressed. If he didn't take the initiative to speak, the scene would have remained so cold. He whispered: "Thank you for helping Zhao Jing review!"
Chen Xue nodded, turned to Zhao Jing and said, "I'm going back to the dormitory first!"
Zhang Yang smiled helplessly. After all, he had helped her many times, but every time he saw her, this girl always acted like she was repelling others. Could it be that he had a grudge against her in his previous life?
Zhao Jing looked at Chen Xueyuan's walking back and said with a smile: "Brother, don't be angry, she just has this temper." She suddenly remembered something and whispered in Zhang Yang's ear: "Sister Hailan came to our school for an interview two days ago.
She saw me and specifically asked about my study situation. Brother, she is so beautiful. Is she your girlfriend?"
Zhang Yang was stunned. He didn't know how to answer her question for a while. After thinking about it, he smiled bitterly and said: "What nonsense? She is a big star and a popular female anchor. I am a small township cadre. I just want to develop with them. They are
You don’t look down on me either!”
Zhao Jing said, "I think she treats you very well, and Chen Xue thinks so too. We all think you two are a good match!"
There was an inexplicable excitement in Zhang Yang's heart, but his face was deliberately stern: "I mean, girl, no wonder your grades keep getting better, you just know how to think about these things all day long!"
"Don't I care about you?"
"Stop it, let me tell you, now is the critical sprint stage of the college entrance examination, don't just think about it all day long." The pager suddenly rang, it really said that Cao Cao Cao Cao was here, Hailan was calling.
Zhang Yang twisted Zhao Jing's nose, and then went to the public phone booth to call Hailan back.
"Director Zhang, why didn't you tell me when you came back to Chunyang?" Hailan's tone was full of accusations.
Zhang Yang laughed. He didn't expect that Hailan's news was well-informed. How could she know it not long after he and Yu Qiuling came back? Zhang Yang looked around through the glass of the phone booth, thinking that Hailan was nearby, but seeing
I looked around but couldn't find her figure, so I whispered: "I just arrived. I gave someone something. I'm at the gate of the county."
Hailand said: "What have you been doing these days? You didn't come over on Saturday?"
Only then did Zhang Yang remember that he and Chu Yanran went to Beiyuan without telling Hailan in advance, but he couldn't blame him for it. Hailan had never let him take the initiative to contact her. Thinking of this incident, Zhang Yang couldn't help but feel a little frustrated.
Although he and Hailan had that kind of relationship, they couldn't see it in the light. Thinking about it, the two of them really had no other communication except that matter.
Hailan did not continue to ask further and changed the subject: "Are you going back tonight?"
"I'm not going back! Several people from the village saw off Secretary Wang in Jin Kaiyue. Oh! How did you know that I came to Chunyang?"
Hailan smiled proudly and said: "I am a reporter, and your every move will never get through my eyes." After saying that, she explained: "Niu Wenqiang just called me and invited me to dinner. I am
I learned about you coming to Chunyang from him."
Only then did Zhang Yang understand how Hailan knew his whereabouts, and he smiled and said, "How about I pick you up and go to Jinkaiyue for dinner together?"
"Forget it, I've already gone back to Niu Wenqiang. I have other things to do in the evening, so I won't go. Besides, I don't like noisy situations."
Zhang Yang thought about it and it was okay if she didn't go. After all, Hailan didn't want others to know about their relationship. Even if others didn't tell others, they would definitely have thoughts in their hearts. The two chatted for a few words, and Zhang Yang
When she proposed to go to Hailan's house to find her after it was over, Hailan hesitated and said, "Forget it, you'd better have fun, I may have to work overtime tonight."
After hanging up the phone, Zhang Yang felt a faint sense of loss in his heart.
At the farewell banquet in the evening, Zhang Yang was also absent-minded. Xu Zhaobin, Yu Qiuling, Wang Boxiong, and even Niu Wenqiang's old man Niu Xuedong also took the time to show off. Any one of them had a more prominent status than Director Zhang. Zhang Yang understood.
He was not the protagonist tonight. The more important reason was that he was always thinking about Hailan, and his heart was always immersed in an atmosphere of loss.
Xu Zhaobin and his wife continue to draw their own circle in Chunyang in this way. Xu Zhaobin will soon be the deputy county magistrate. He must prepare for future promotion. The road to official career is like sailing against the current. If you don't advance, you will retreat. There must be no slightest glitch.
Relax.
Wang Boxiong is also a veteran who has worked hard in the system for many years. This time, Hong Fu, who was entrusted by Director Zhang, got into the position of director of the Taxation Bureau. In the past, he would never have dreamed of this lucrative position. In this way, Xu Zhaobin presented himself to
His show of goodwill was tantamount to actively inviting Wang Boxiong to join his camp. Wang Boxiong understood, but Wang Boxiong did not dare to choose a position so blindly.
Although Chunyang County is not big, the relationship between the leaders in the county is even more complicated. Wang Boxiong is in his current position because he chose the right position and stood in the team of County Party Secretary Li Changyu. Secretary Li is about to go to Jiangcheng.
After taking office and working hard in Chunyang in the future, Wang Boxiong will definitely face the problem of re-aligning his team. Although Xu Zhaobin is the newly appointed deputy county magistrate, Wang Boxiong does not have enough confidence in him. This is reflected in the fact that Qiu Ling is the township magistrate.
In a series of secret operations before the election, even the affair between Wang Boxiong and Geng Xiuju was reported to the County Commission for Discipline Inspection. Although Wang Boxiong did not have enough evidence, he was still wary of Xu Zhaobin and his wife. In Wang Boxiong's concept,
The two of them are the kind of people who are friendly on the surface but unscrupulous behind the scenes. Being with such people is tantamount to seeking the skin of a tiger, so they must always be extremely vigilant.
With such a tone, it was difficult to enjoy the banquet. On the surface, everyone was in harmony, but in fact everyone was wary of the other. After two hours of false greetings, the banquet finally came to an end.
Wang Boxiong seemed to be drunk and was staggering when he walked. Zhang Yang offered to take him home and got into Zhang Yang's jeep. Wang Boxiong's hazy drunken eyes immediately became deep and bright.
Zhang Yang immediately realized that this guy was just pretending to be drunk.
"Yu Qiuling and his wife are not simple!" Wang Boxiong said these words a little suddenly.
Zhang Yang was stunned for a moment, then laughed.
Wang Boxiong has now begun to look at things in Heishanzi Township from an outsider's perspective. The only person in Heishanzi Township who can make him feel intimate is Zhang Yang. This is not only because Zhang Yang plays a key role in his promotion, but also because of another important reason.
The reason is that this young man does not have any conflict of interest with him. Since Zhang Yang will continue to walk in Heishanzi Township, as a senior, Wang Boxiong has to remind him two words: "There are two kinds of people that we should beware of in politics.
One is a villain, the other is a woman."
Although he didn't name them, Zhang Yang still realized that he was alluding to Xu Zhaobin and his wife. One was a villain and the other was a woman. The combined lethality of these two people was evident.
Wang Boxiong stopped talking and did not continue to delve deeper into this topic. He whispered: "I heard that Secretary Li is going to Jiangcheng soon?"
Zhang Yang did not answer his question, but asked: "When you come to Chunyang, who will take over your job?"
Wang Boxiong laughed: "The former head of Xilou Township, Zhu Qingmin, is old. It is estimated that Heishanzi Township will be his last stop." When he said this, Wang Boxiong's heart was full of pride, and he was promoted politically.
With a small step, his vision has improved a big step. Now he has set his sights on Chunyang County. This is the overall view.
Zhang Yang sent Wang Boxiong to the downstairs of his house. Wang Boxiong politely invited Zhang Yang to come up and sit down. Although he was somewhat sincere, Zhang Yang was always thinking about Hailan and politely declined his kindness.
When he came to the nearest public phone booth, Zhang Yang called Hailan's home, but no one answered the phone. Calling her a page was like nothing, and there was no reply for more than ten minutes. So Zhang Yang called the news department of the TV station again.
, what surprised him was that Hailan did not go to work.
Just when Zhang Yang was about to give up, Hailan finally sent him a page: "I'm at Hongyan Pagoda!"
Hongyan Pagoda is located on the bank of Chunshui River and is also one of Chunyang's famous landmarks. As famous as Hongyan Pagoda is the night market under the tower, which is built along Chunshui River and is a favorite place for people in Chunyang to go at night.
When Zhang Yang drove to the foot of the Hongyan Pagoda, the night market had already begun to close, and the stall owners and vendors also began to close their stalls. Zhang Yang walked against the sparse flow of people towards the foot of the tower, and finally encountered the shadow of Hailan in the crowd.
Hailan was wearing a dark green turtleneck sweater, a red and black checkered shawl, and a black leather skirt, with her arms folded in front of her chest, standing alone under the street light. She looked so helpless and hesitant.
Even though they were standing against the light, Zhang Yang could still see the sadness in her eyes. He strode over and stopped opposite Hailan. The two looked at each other. Hailan bit her lower lip lightly with a sad look in her eyes.
There was a hint of warmth in it.
Zhang Yang held her cold little hand, Hailan's long black eyelashes drooped, she hid her pretty face in her shawl, and walked towards the Hongyan Pagoda holding Zhang Yang's hand. There were no passersby around, so Zhang Yang pulled Hai Lan hard and pulled Hailan's hand.
Lan hugged her into her arms, Hailan's delicate body trembled slightly, her cold pretty face pressed against Zhang Yang's warm face, her cold heart gradually regained its vitality under Zhang Yang's warmth, she whispered: "
I thought you wouldn’t come…”
Zhang Yang held her pretty face and stared into her beautiful eyes: "Why do you think so?"
Hailan grabbed his wrist: "Today is my birthday!"
Only then did Zhang Yang understand why Hailan's mood was depressed. He lowered his head and kissed her soft lips: "Happy birthday!"
Hailan looked at him angrily: "You are so stingy, you don't even have a gift!"
Zhang Yang smiled and said, "What do you want?"
Hailan looked up at the tower: "I really want to go up there and have a look!" Hongyan Tower has long been closed to the outside world due to disrepair. In order to prevent tourists from sneaking up, even the doors and windows on the lower three floors have been nailed with wooden boards.
Zhang Yang held Hailan's little hand, walked around the Hongyan Pagoda, and said with a smile: "I will carry you up!"
Hailan looked at the towering spire, shook his head and said: "How is that possible!"
Zhang Yang squatted down: "Close your eyes! Hold me tight!"
Hailan lay obediently on Zhang Yang's broad and solid back, holding his arms tightly around his neck. Zhang Yang held Hailan's jade buttocks with one hand, leaped into the air, grabbed the raised cornice with his right hand, and then with all his strength
The lift has reached the second floor. Although Hailan is carried on his back, it does not affect Zhang Daguan's movements at all. Under the moonlight, he is like a gecko swimming on the wall, leaping and leaping on the tower. In a moment,
We have already reached the top spire of Hongyan Pagoda.
Although Hailan realized what had happened, her heart could not help but beat wildly. She did not dare to open her eyes. It was not until Zhang Yang's body stopped and her feet landed on the ground that she carefully opened her beautiful eyes.
.
But seeing that the entire spring sun was already under their feet, gusts of night wind blew past them, and the lights below turned as faint as fireflies. Hailan screamed, and threw her delicate body into Zhang Yang's arms, holding her tightly.
Hugging his body tightly: "Oh my God! How did you do it?"
Zhang Daguan smiled proudly and said: "Haven't you ever heard that there is a kung fu in this world called Qing Gong?"
He surrounded Hailan's delicate body and let Hailan lean into his arms. Hailan calmed down from the initial shock, opened her beautiful eyes, admired this rare night view, and stood on the top of the tower.
, feeling so close to the night sky, as if you could reach out your hand and touch the twinkling stars. It seemed like they were the only two left in the world. Hailan hooked Zhang Yang's neck, turned her face, and met Zhang Yang's burning lips.
Kiss together.
Soon Zhang Yang felt Hailan's slightly salty tears. He held Hailan's intoxicatingly beautiful face and pressed it against her smooth forehead: "Why are you crying?"
"Because I'm happy..."
"As long as you are happy, I will spend this time with you every year!" Zhang Yang's words were both a confession and a test.
Hai Lan smiled gently, like a lily full of dew: "I never believe in promises!"
"If you don't believe it, I will jump off the Hongyan Pagoda!"
There was a teasing smile on Hailan's lips, but Zhang Yang suddenly hugged her delicate body tightly and jumped off the tower. Hailan let out a short and frightened scream, and then hugged Zhang Yang's body tightly, the sound of wind in his ears
Whistling, the flamboyant arms accurately grasped the corner of the eaves when they fell, paused for a moment and then continued to jump down, like a spiritual ape flying over the eaves and walking over the wall.
Returning to the ground again, Anchor Hai was still immersed in the unprecedented excitement that Zhang Yang had brought to her. Her pretty face was red and her eyes were fixed on Zhang Yang.
"How do you feel?" Zhang Yang asked with a smile.
"I discovered that you are not only a donkey, but also a monkey!" Hai anchor said.
Zhang Daguan emphasized: "As a donkey, I can't escape the fate of being ridden by you. As a monkey, I can't change the fate of being led by you. I accept my fate!"
Hailan felt that some part of this guy was pressing hard against her again, so he stretched out his hand to hold the part that was about to move, and said with spring eyes: "You kid, you are so dishonest."
Late at night, the Chunshui River was quiet and deserted. The green jeep parked deep in the woods kept shaking. From time to time, heavy breathing came out of the car. Occasionally, extremely suppressed moans that penetrated the bones were heard. A white and tender hand suddenly
It was stuck to the window of the jeep, and then twisted almost convulsively, as if it was releasing all the passion and power. The delicate palm fell down weakly, leaving a long water mark on the window.
Hailan's misty eyes and Zhang Yang looked at each other affectionately in the darkness, and their slightly parted lips were entangled again...
Everything finally calmed down. The water mist had completely covered the car window, leaving only the clear palm print. Hailan lay in Zhang Yang's arms, the flush on her face still not fading away. She played with Zhang Yang's fingers,
He said softly: "You are an out-and-out bad guy, you can think of such a thing!"
Zhang Yang showed a smile. He felt ashamed to say that playing with car crashes by the Chunshui River was not his idea. Secretary Li and Team Ge had already become pioneers, and he was somewhat infringing on other people's intellectual property rights. Only by practicing it can you know the excitement and excitement of this kind of activity.
Exciting, no wonder people with such status dare to take risks and try, but no matter how brave they are, such exciting activities must be based on the body. Without a strong body, such high-risk behaviors should be less subtle. In other words...
...Well... Secretary Li almost died because of too intense activities.
Hailan curled up in Zhang Yang's arms like a gentle kitten. Only when she was with Zhang Yang did she feel far away from reality and could she temporarily forget all kinds of troubles.
"Zhang Yang, I'm leaving..." After much hesitation, Hailan said this.
Zhang Yang was startled for a moment, sat up, turned Hailan's body and turned her towards him. Tears filled Hailan's clear eyes: "I will report to the provincial station next week!"
"Dongjiang?" Zhang Yang's voice suddenly became deeper. Dongjiang is the provincial capital of Pinghai. It is nearly 500 kilometers away from Chunyang in a straight line. In Zhang Yang's eyes, it is obviously a far away place.
Hailan nodded. She saw the change in Zhang Yang's mood and took the initiative to hold Zhang Yang's big hand, using the warmth of her palm to give him some comfort.
"Why are you leaving?" Zhang Yang asked excitedly.
Hailan didn't dare to look directly at Zhang Yang's gaze, and lowered her long, curly black eyelashes: "I came to Chunyang for a short-term loan only. Before I came here, I had already decided to go to Provincial Taiwan, and now the procedures have been completed.
…”
Zhang Yang interrupted her angrily: "Why are you leaving?" His eyes were full of sadness and anger.
Hailan bit her lower lip, and she suddenly felt that any of her reasons became so pale and weak under Zhang Yang's questioning.
An unprecedented sadness spread in Zhang Yang's heart. First it was Zuo Xiaoqing, and then Hailan. In their eyes, he had nothing worth remembering. If Zuo Xiaoqing's departure could be explained by the pressure from his family,
To explain, but what about Hailan? Zhang Yang understood that his need for Hailan was not limited to physical needs. He had fallen in love with Hailan unknowingly. Although Hailan was always escaping, he firmly believed that as long as he worked hard,
One day, Hailan will be able to completely open her heart to her, but now that Hailan is going to Dongjiang, she is unwilling to give him a chance. This is escaping from herself. What makes Zhang Yang angry is that Hailan did not even tell this in advance.
I told myself something, and I didn’t ask for my opinion.
Hai Lan quietly tidied up her clothes. Her calm expression and calm eyes made Zhang Yang feel a kind of anger at being ignored. He couldn't accept that a woman who was rolling around under him just now could become like this in the blink of an eye.
She is so calm and rational, could it be that she has never been emotional towards him, and everything between them is just Hailan's need to relieve the emptiness in her heart?
A great sense of frustration arose in Zhang Yang's heart. In his past concept, women serve men, and everything about women must be based on the will of men. However, Hailan's maverick behavior completely subverted this idea of his.
concept.
Hailan said softly: "If I asked you to give up everything you have, would you be willing?"
Zhang Yang didn't answer.
Hailan continued: "I have my ideals, I have my life, and I will not change myself for anyone. I have already told you that I only love myself!"
Zhang Yang looked at her silently, and after a long time he whispered: "You are right, you do not belong to Chunyang, and you do not belong to me. I will take you home!" He started the engine and the car drove towards the lights in the distance.
go.
When she arrived at the gate of Chunning Community, Hailan finally shed tears. She hugged Zhang Yang's neck from behind and kissed his cold face.
Zhang Yang said with a dull expression: "Sister, you are home..."
Hailan nodded. An unforgettable pain was tormenting her body and mind. She bit her lips and forced to control the sadness in her heart: "Take care..."
Zhang Yang slowly drove the car towards the midnight street, stepped on the brakes before the red light, and turned on the radio. Zheng Zhihua's hoarse and vicissitudes of singing came from it: "A person walks into the cold night, alone walks into the long street, alone
What I am pursuing is not others but myself. What I am praying for is not the night but love..."
The red light changed alternately to green. Zhang Yang didn't realize that the jeep was still parked there. A red Xiali taxi behind kept honking its horn. The driver rolled down the window and cursed angrily: "**Mom, wait a minute.
Where are the cubs?"
Zhang Yang suddenly opened the car door and strode out. He reached out and grabbed the driver by the collar, pulled him out of the car window, pushed him to the ground, and punched him in the face.
Go up, the driver was beaten with blood all over his face, but Zhang Yang's eyes were obviously red, he raised his fist and punched him again and again.
"Zhang Yang! Stop!" Hai Lan rushed over with a pale face and hugged his body tightly, Zhang Yang's raised fist paused in mid-air.
The taxi driver got up from the ground holding his bleeding nose. He looked at Zhang Yang in horror. The man's eyes wanted to kill him. The taxi driver didn't even have the courage to stay and argue, and rushed towards Zhang Yang as if running for his life.
Get in the car, reverse quickly and rush off into the distance.
Hailan's face was filled with tears. She held Zhang Yang's blood-stained fist and said tremblingly: "Zhang Yang!"
Zhang Yang showed a faint smile, spread out his left hand without blood stains, gently picked up Hailan's hair that was messed up by the night wind, and whispered: "Go back, I'm fine!"
Hailan stood quietly in the middle of the street, watching the jeep go further and further away, and finally disappeared into the vast night. Tears rolled freely on her pretty face. She squatted down and covered her face with her hands and cried loudly. At this moment, she
It feels like the world around me has completely collapsed...
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