This is a week after breaking, I realized that it is not good for it. Nothing is to look at a few indifferent faces, and tolerate a few impatient white eyes. Always come back, from Panjiayuan Station, the road to go back to the pine, but only two kilometers, the hard asphalt road is long. If you can return to a warm home every day, no matter how much rushing, you may have a smoke. However, I can only go to the cold and cold prisoner of hell. There is sunshine outside, but you can't find a place where you can stop. In the basement, you can set up your body, but the four-free wall has all the hope in the outside. One week later, I finally stopped running, calm down from a state of gambling. I carefully analyze a few places that I ran, I got a conclusion: If I can get a universal appreciation, then ten units running with a hundred units. If I really became a lot of waste, I just ran a hundred units. Several places I have run, the most likely, the possibility of success. But whether it can be hired, the variable is too big, even, even the principle of the principle can decide my fate. "Everything is dead", Wang Mingxi's Cantonese old song has been sang for more than ten years. Today, I think it is a millennium that is not easy. All places have not refused me, and there is no echo. I am ignoring Luhua. Everything I must call me right away. I don't have, I must ask who the other person is. However, Beijing, this huge deep water pool, it seems that it will never start a ripple because of me. I gradually calm down, just like the definition of death prison. A strange peace from my heart. Every day, I no longer expect the life call that will not know where to win. This huge city, you are joy, scroll, hustle! I, a tired and aging foreigner, squatting in your bottom, slowly being corroded until dead. I think, I will die, but it is like this. Can you die, can you be more desperate or more painful? A Confucian person said, life has a big rest, there is a small rest, death is a big rest. I used to run too much in my life. Take a break today. At noon, the early spring sunshine in the early spring, on the quiet small street in the pine, I walked slowly on the sidewalk and looked at the primary and secondary school students who were rushing from the side. Life is just blooming in them, they won't think of it, decades, there will be the same bad luck to start the aging body. They are in the past, and the world is in front of them. I am slowly behind them, I have exhausted strength, the world is a very distant past after me. All the ambitions and joy have become dusty dust. There is a shopping mall in front. There is a small Xinhua bookstore next to it. I went in. On the bookshelf, there is a row of fine-fashioned foreign literature. I slowly stroked their smooth books with my hand. A book name is jumped into the eye. They are old friends, they are my spiritual opinion. I am greeted by them in my heart: Hello, are you okay? My hand stopped in the "Faust" of Goethe. This is a book that I have no time to read when I was young. We have rushed in the bustling human world, missed some good landscapes. We have no harvest so far, but it will always miss this unable to reproduce a good landscape. Now, I can rest, I am going to do things that will never have to do. I took out "Faust" and bought it. A book has been published in the six-year book, quietly lying in the small bookstore, full of dust. Today, it fell into the hand that should be to get it.
I have to take a break, I have to take a look, what kind of Meriffister did the child who gave the soul mortgage? Going back to the community, sit down on the stone bench, and put the thick and heavy "Faust" on the knee. The yellow spring flowers in the yard opened, and it was a bit amazing. It is a bit a bit of a little bit of a lot of flowers in the bare branches. The children have been walking from the cement road, go to school. How many years ago, I have had such a year, have such a worry-free laugh. Is the sunshine at that time? A preschool child ran from her grandmother, sitting around me, and a child holding a color chart reading. She is extremely serious, reading over and over again: "I love my motherland, I love me ..." Reading and shaking, floating in the spring breeze. For a long time, I heard the little girl asking me: "Old grandfather, why do you cry?" I recruited God, and I won my eyes, said: "Child, grandfather is happy. Do you think, read. "Little girl is somewhat anxiously pulled my hand:" Grandpa, you go home! "I picked a grand love, caressing her head:" The child, grandfather's home, far. "
These days that are my spiritually the day is my spirit. When "Waiting" is the only thing that is alive, it is meaningless. Every day is the same. I expect to have ecstatic news, and it is only a final judgment of the last waiting. So, I am eager to arrive in that day, I hope it is best to come slowly. This contradictory mood, I can't make it clear. Supporting me, it is the two things I have to do every day: watch "Faust" and the photo of my past girlfriend Yaqian. They brought me to another time and space. The real name of Yaqian is actually called Yaqian. When she was only 24 years old, she was a living and splashing little girl, and it should be 36 years old. She married people, gave birth to a son, still the office worker "Dynasty nine nights", busy for the woman's self-respect. Her name is beautiful, and she feels like it at that time. Her name is Qingyi, I think, now there is nothing now. This name, I sometimes call it in my heart in the night of the sun. When we were together, I gave her a lot of photos and left her the most beautiful moment. In my bedside mirror frame, it is taken on the year of Shenzhen Bay. The sun in the afternoon, palm trees, Qingyi long hair and joy, now look really the scene of heaven. At that time, we handed over to a row of European iron fence towards the beach. I have been a child in a 30-year-old person. I think, I will never leave the South, the subconscious is for her, although there is no meaning. I am just thinking, this is more close to the life. Now, my Xiao Qingyi is already a middle-aged woman. I can't imagine, what will be like a woman? We are all old. When you are flying, you can't think of today. "Faust" is also a partner that can comfort me. I slowly read it and walked into a wonderful world. My soul, from a narrow spatial space, and travel in the sky. I am trying to explain: what kind of mentality can I translate this book, what kind of mentality is it written? It is true that the heart of the soul and the people who can explore the soul is the rich in the true sense. They are extravagant. They are the elegant wisdom, to break through the tragedy of humanity - the devil of this ghost elf, take the innocent Faust. The eye blindly heard the voice of the magnificent digging, he never knows that from his feet to the sky, it is only a desolate. Slowly in the days. The drip in the aqueous room is like the blood in the blood vessel in a drop of drip. I spent some time without the night without daytime. The two Tangshan bans next door understand my depression, often in listening: Does Song have news? I noticed that I lived in just a few days, and the two of the two had a little wind. On a day of evening, the big sudden suddenly came to me, pulled me: Old, we have dinner, walk, take a piece. I can't bear, I am busy pushing towing: You eat, I will wait for it. The young man does not say that I will walk. In the hut, a small pot of vegetables were stewed on the electric furnace, and the thick meat was incense into the hallway. I am surprised: Why, improve? The little thing is standing, and it is very frustrated. He said, we got money! We got money! I am also very happy, I asked: Is there a performance? Big say: Not. It was for three months, with a basic salary. I asked: How much? They replied: four hundred.
I said: Yes, if there is no performance, is it? The big face is a bit awkward, shook his head and said, not, then there is no performance in three months, we can only leave. I listened, silently speaking. The two did not detect my mentality, and I was very enthusiastic to sit down and persuade: Come, others. More fragrant! This meal, I didn't eat much, I only pushed the meal in the evening. They frequently gave me meat. I have a bit swallowed while I am eating. They, this is eating your own meat, and I. . . I put down the chopsticks, and I can't eat it.
After four days of missing in the small Song, I suddenly remembered that I should say it with Henan people. Lao Yan still took a mobile phone while driving, he said: Your friend, talk to me, how people can't touch it. It can be very troublesome. I have to cover up the small Song and go home. Lao Yan said: It can't do this, it's delayed. There is a birman in the day before yesterday, it is optimistic about the cattle city project. Hey, people can't find it! People said, and how such people talk about cooperation. I said: If you count, even if you look at my face, you will be busy. People have three disasters and eight difficulties, and no one is around. Lao Qi is very alert: the old brother, what is this depression? Isn't there a difficult place? I said: Where, no. Lao Yan said: Although you are new, don't see it, is it missing? Lack, lend you, I am relieved, lend to others is white. This Beijing, I didn't encounter a year. I said: I am not lacking, I am missing, you don't see it. Old smile: You, Tiangao, I can't keep up with you. Get, the Beijing Hotel drinks coffee. The small Song is missing a chance, but I am still in a glance, and the old is not paying. It is rare that he pays attention to this little thing in the gap of the big business. Big * Dabao, we have seen more, no monsters. The people are a little kind, but let us not trust. I think, as long as there is a heart of the old, the success or failure of the small Song is not lost in one city. Perhaps, he can hit a single door, just in the old. I couldn't help but think of the old black, my heart hurts. When I was waiting for the echo, I took the empty a square area. I want to see, what I have to promise, it is worth a return. After reading, it is very disappointed. It seems that it is also a demolition and resettlement area, not a mansion. It is a bit year old, the house is slightly old, and the lawn is not clean. I understand: the old black is not because you can't afford the price of your blow, but you don't want to honor this promise. Even if it is a bungalow in the suburbs, he will not pay for me. Today, friends should also be useful. However, the old black passes is not the case. In the 1980s, I got a small manuscript fee, he has to share with me. That kind of joy, shared, can take a heart. Now, there are more than 200 million assets under his name. After a day, eat more than two hundred, you will get more than two hundred, but he will not cut a piece of meat for the past friends. I am no longer awkward. Old black, let him keep his cheese, it is self-satisfied, he still doesn't know what is called 30 years of Hedong, thirty years of Hexi. He may think that wealth can be 10,000 years, conscience is worthless. However, he will think of this kind of person, which is in our country, which family is it, is it still in the wealth of 50 years? I walked on the road of Fangzhuang, and my mood gradually became better. In a situation, you can use another eye. I am a front risk, there is no way back. But in this waiting, how long is it waiting, I am also a person who is completely over. I don't have to be responsible to anyone, I don't have any social identity, I don't have to laugh up, I don't have to go through the "nine nights five", I can also spread the newspaper on the side of the road, there is no hunting sun. I am free. This is freedom. When the word "free" is written on paper, what is beautiful.
Those who have made my favorite, the freedom you said, it is not alone, it will be here. I am enjoying it. I am now the only concern, the fate of Xiao Song and Lulu. This is already spring, the sun is beautiful, the apricot flower and pear are open, just like the clouds of the clouds floating on the wall. There is no feeling on the strange pedestrians on the road, and they have a smile on their faces. Can you see this at this moment?
I clearly remember that day, it is not a day of my fate, but I always feel that I have changed from that day. In the early spring of Beijing, the sky is very blue, it looks no dust. In the morning, I walked out of the community and went to the Jingdong Building in the north of the embassy area to interview. A magazine that is covered by the company, I have ever seen today is the company's old. At the Great Wall Hotel, there were only a few steps to Jingdong Building. I am in the bus, all the way to the abdomen of self-introducing words all the way. However, when I entered the Jingdong Building, I knew that this interview will not have any results. I am completely wrong. Just like a Russian proverb say: Elephant entered the porcelain shop. In the lobby, on the elevator, it is a white-collar elite for two or 30 years old. Because of the influence of the daily environment, it is not like mortal. In the harsh commercial circle, the basics over 35 years old are waste. I am equal, equivalent to being grandfather, I am afraid that only managing this building will learn from me. The company is upstanding upstairs. Through several offices, I was brought into the general manager. I am very familiar with the atmosphere in the room, gorgeous, elegant, and solid. Old is always a young man, Wen Wenya. He found my resume and saw a few questions. For example, can you master a computer, whether to issue a network, how to make a documentation, and what is the right to look at it. I have an answer, I see a little disappointed on his face. At a small session, he said: this magazine, too many invested in the past, now people can't add more, but salt fish turning, comprehensively enhance its situation, so you need to have an avant-garde, multi-faceted editor. He taught it, then said: Obviously this work is not suitable for you. I just want to talk, he said: I decided to ask you to interview, not because the situation on your resume is eligible, but it doesn't meet our requirements, so I have caused my interest. I was thinking yesterday, you have come to see your job, you must have your grasp. I admire your courage, so I have thought about it, I will give you priority to our condition. but. . . I interrupted him and said, I understand, I have been sitting in this position in the past, but I don't have to be tolerant. He smiled and said: Don't be too disappointed, Beijing's opportunity. However, you let me realize some new things. I just wanted to say that he suddenly said: Let's talk about it out, I don't know much about this age. My family, my colleague, and my past teacher, there is no person in this age. I sometimes think, I don't know where have you been in this generation? I asked him: Have you seen "Camel Xiangzi"? He nodded his doubt. I said: This generation is all in Chang'an Street. He glanced, his hands supported a big shift and laughed. Laugh, get up with me: Thank you, meet you, very happy. He sent me out of the general manager, whispered twice with a fat lady in the office, said to me: Ok, old comrades, look back, let our Miss send you. I went to the elevator, I said to the lady; the girl, you will send it. Little friends smiled in good territory: I have to send you, the boss, I have to do it. Next to the first floor, I am going to bid farewell to her, but the lady refers to the other side: my husband, you will go. She took me through a glass corridor, turned a bend, and was not like a way to the outside.
I will ask: Where are we going? Miss said: The boss said, you go back, when you can't catch up, let me take you to eat the dinner, I'm going again. I stopped. Small than some amazing: What is it? I am thinking, yeah, what's it? My dignity doesn't want to go, my stomach is very happy. Ok, okay, I will continue to go forward. This is a white-collar watch that I have never seen before. It is not much better than McDonald's. White-collar workers are rolled out from the table before the table, choose the dishes and staple food they want, and there is a drink. ---- Milk, orange juice, cola, soy milk, can be elected, then brush a special card in the cashier station, set the account. I am sitting with a pallet food, less than the side of my own, sitting opposite. I have a fast ---- I haven't let go of my stomach after I haven't let go of my stomach, including Luo. It's less than eating very S., I will talk to me in general. Where is it, where is it, when will I go to Beijing, and so on. I have finished eating, tearing the paper towel just wishes, and suddenly, I have already had the most despicable idea in my life. I asked: It is less than, this meal is not your money? It's less than saying: Not, I will take the company to receive an outsider. I said, then I will. . . Have you eaten again? It's less than hesitated, and smiles, you said, I have forgotten this piece, I will give you some more. After the meal, in the lobby, smashing with me and shaking hands: Mr. Old, you are slow, there is time. I said: Girl, thank you, thank you boss. I will not come to Jingdong Building. It's less than the eyes, standing there, and a very wise look.
Going out of the building, came to the intersection, and the three rings of the East Three rings are full of traffic. I saw a solid pier building opposite the road, and the rich gas of nothing. Pantene's office is there. What is its building? Le Wenski Hotel? Lewinski Building? No, no. People are old, the strings are also touched. I look at it far away. I know that there is a brand at the entrance to the garden downstairs, written: special gardens, non-home, please do not enter it. There is no post, there is no barbed wire, all the doors are gentle open. However, you can't enter. I walked into the street overpass, looking over the railings, the Lewenzki Building is still in my vision. At the foot, the bus is like water, which is the relaxation of Pan Ting's friends? From the bridge, it is a workman who drifted in Beijing. The people of the Lewenzki building are never walked through the street bridge. Special road will send them directly into heaven. I was on the bridge, I suddenly remembered a thing that was completely unsatisfactory at this time. At the age of 18, I am in the countryside, and I am "watching" in the late autumn night, which is to guard the mature crops to prevent theft. One night, I am very cold, I am in the gap of the cereal, wallen clothes. The malaria is wrapped in me. In the middle of the night, the neighborhood saw that the green man found me, lowered the sound and said: a young man, don't hit it, go to my house, no one can see it. In the dark, the man touched home, woke up wife: Don't kneel, I will lead the seventy team's **, sleep in a while. Children in the city, pitiful. In the middle, his wife sat up, but slammed back, I was embarrassed: I can't get up, I didn't wear clothes. Then I told my husband: Take it in the cabinet and give the child. The Han Nuo has, takes out the quilt, tell me: This is to cover when I came to relatives, clean. You sleep, I will call you. That night, I slept incense, and the new quasi was exuded in the aroma. The woman's appearance, I can't see it, but only twenty-five-six look, I can't call my child. The past is like smoke, in the bustling street, these memories have suddenly come out, and there is no inevitable logic. Today, no one will call my child. The young and beautiful little daughter, I also got old. We are all old. That is destined, I can't forget. After returning from Jingdong Building, I went to the delivery room to pay the house, and then I took a while. The sky is completely warm, the cotton curtain at the gate is removed, the warm air is straight. The transmitting room is quiet, the boss is lying on the bed of the rug flower. Rubflowers sitting behind the counters, gathering the mirror. She bite the iron hair in his mouth, looking at the mirror, look very charming. I picked up the old magazine on the counter. I don't know where it is, a "reader" in the 1980s, then called "Reader Digest". I am free to browse. Luhua got a good hair, see if I said: People who read the books are good. I said: What is good? Luhua said: Hey you, don't work, leisure, how good. I said: You can stay. Luhua laughed: I have to stay, the whole family is hungry. I said: I can't find a job. Luhua said: Hey you said, you don't want to do it. This Beijing City is so big, can you still work? I spent a time, I remembered that I have been in the company, I only hate the every day, I can't get to work. But now, I am eager is the shackle.
Who can give me this sharp lock? Who can? At this moment, a taxi stopped outside the door. After a while, the gate was ringing, a voice flew in: I came back! I stood up at the same time and the boss woke up. Is it back? The transmission and reception room is pushed open, and it is really. The servant is coming in, followed by the sister behind her. Lulu saw me, a hundred feelings. She grabbed my hand, I couldn't say a complete call in excitement: Teacher, teacher. . . I quickly stunned her and said: When I come back, it is good, is it put, or fish? The sisters of Lulu said: Did you send your letter, I sent it to the send station, and I went out three times. I asked: Girl, in the inside, okay? Slowly poured a vague tear in the eyes, biting the lips, said: Very good, really, very good. It is a job. . . It is. . . She suddenly couldn't control, I was in my body, and I killed my hands and died, my head was silently drinked, and my voice was suppressed and she was silent. I whispered: I, just. . . Mom. . . Make mom. . .
This scene, deeply shocked all people in the house. Even the boss of hard heart is also moved, he walked in the house and did not know what it was. I took the sister to help the Lulu to the chair, and Luo was just sobbing, holding a paper towel to wipe tears. I advise: children, go out, you have to take care. Don't cry, care carefully. The boss is also coming to say: Just, don't cry, are you not there? Go, I will take a shower with you. Luhua screamed a tears, whitened boss said: Have you break! Go, reveal, I will accompany you. When I was taken down, I took a shower and the transceiver resumed calm. The window is open, the spring breath is coming in. In the yard, there are several children playing, they are singing a very old song: 356, three or seven, three eight three or nine forty one. . . In the song, life is peaceful. They are in a protection. I have a sincere envy: Who gave them peace and happiness? This day is worthy of commemoration. The thick cotton curtain is gone, and the winter disappears. From this day, you can hear the cheap songs in the hallway: spicy girl spicy, spicy girl spicy, spicy and spicy. . . I heard this song, in the small pigeon cage, people's hearts are resurrected. Hibernation in the basement has become history. A few days later, the small SME had news. The place where this guy goes is almost the same, but the reason is not the same. One day, the boss received a call from the detention center, informing the small Song and committed a little thing, was detained for 15 days, and put it back. The boss quickly asked: What did he commit? The guard said: Anyway, not a big event, big events have not been chasing you there? It is a slight rogue. The boss took the phone, with me: slight rogue? What is this kid? Said, he got a look at Luhua. I heard this news, I have been put down for a few days. Although the current situation in the small Song is not good, it is unknown. 15 days, I didn't make anything. I only curse him in my heart: You are a small Song, and I am worried about so many days. Light hooligan! Yeah, what did you do? Who is a hypocrite? In the next day, I still read the book, even or out of the interview. In fact, it is no longer meaningful. I ran for half a day, from Chongwen to Haidian, talk about more than ten minutes, then accepted the pronunciation, take back job-seeking information. When I depart, I can expect how it will come back. On a day of the afternoon, I ran back, I walked through Panjiayuan, I remembered Pan Ting, and called her on the roadside shop. Pan Ting is very happy, say: Where is the old brother, where is it? Mobile phone does not open? I said: Writing. Pan Ting said: I really envy you, I have to put the survival foundation, and I can start writing. Where are you living? I said: Panjiayuan. Pan Ting said: How did you live there? I suddenly said: Search for some ancient play, is it convenient for this ancient market? Pan Ting said: Ancient play?嗳, I said, you are more and more conservative, I just met you, you are like a May 4th youth, pointing to Jiangshan, praising text. This will got ancient times. I sighed: I am also playing in ancient times. Pan Ting said: This, I just finished a plan, four days, and 60,000 income. Tired, don't do anything.
You come to my house to eat at night, let's talk, I love people, you will stay. A person drifting in Beijing, can't live well. In February 2, we have dumplings, I am calling Zham. I have, I don't know if I should promise. Pan Ting said: 嗳, don't you come? You have a pain. I have to say: Ok, I will go.
Pan Ting took the class in advance, picking up me at the entrance of Panjiayuan ancient playing market, straight out of her home. Sitting on the BMW car, look at the front window of the car, Beijing is really a new world, the dust is not dyed. All gray suddenly left me away. BMW is a BMW. At this moment, Pan Ting, high-spirited, like a senior rider driving mad. I also have a kind of Balzak-style pride at the moment: Avenue is like Qingtian, the highway is a red willow green, where is there any obstacle that I can't crush? I can't help but praise: It's enough. Pan Ting said: Do you say this car? Yes, it feels special when starting starting, but eats oil. Pan Ting's home is the small high-rise, house without elevator, has a small garden outside the window. After entering the door, I didn't see what luxury ornaments in the house, but I feel that there is a lot of lives to force me. Pan Ting said: This house is not very ideal, lacks a servant room, I only figure out it. I asked: What is it, is it a light? Pan Ting said: Wait, socks are not stinking? Your Chinese men are really unhappy. I have been studying for a few years, and China's toilet is not stinky, and the man's sock is still stink! She is called Lai Mun, and she told her to find a pair of clean socks. I took off my socks, and Zhaum was processed. Sitting on the sofa, I look at the right left, and I will fall in the window, and I will ask the basic situation of Pan Ting this house. Finally, I finally understood that the kind of compelling gas is from. Is the floor! Deep red, flat as mirror, smooth as glass, I got up, touched it with hand, let me talk to you: Hey, how to deal with it, so good. Pan Ting said: How to study the floor from my family? I think you are getting more and more. Get up, drink coffee. The fragrance floats, I sniffed and I have been for a long time. I got up, I looked at the window, say: How about it in the back garden, how? Pan Ting said: Let's go, I'm going to buy the first floor. This private garden is not small, 40 square meters, green grass like a felt. Pan Ting pulled two strange folding chairs that were ibly out, put on the thin platform of the window, the platform has a guardrail, and the cup can rest it on. I said: You have to make a sun umbrella on the lawn, put the iron table and chairs, more convenient, thief can't steal. Pan Ting smiled: You are talking, how can we have a thief? At this time, the sun is plated, the lawn is plated with a golden film. I look around, beautiful, coffee, luxury house, and the edge of the lawn, there is a fairy-style white wooden fence, which makes me have a very strong sense of madness. I suddenly understood that Pan Ting said, "people, go up," is not true. I think this, say: You are looking for me, it is a literary. But sitting like this, what is the use of literature? Pan Ting said: You are extremely loved, about you, it is also it, it is also it. I said: It's not my extreme, it is to go to the extreme. Your room is not small, the villa is bigger, there are two good cars, what survival is also smashed? You can't survive, like them. . . I finger a woman working on the lawn. . . What should they do? Pan Ting said: I have no difference with them, and I have dinked by labor. I am honest with everything. What is the result of determining a living standard.
They have their fear, I have my fear. Their children are ordinary schools, mine, is an aristocratic school, do you know how much you want to use, how much is it going to go abroad? Don't you practice? At this time, I suddenly remembered a thing, asked: You have two rooms in the three rooms, where do I live tonight? Did you sleep? Pan Ting said: Scholar is sleeping. I said: Let me sleep living room? Pan Ting smiled: Sleeping my son room. I said: Let me squeeze with your son? Pan Tingle is not bone: I believe in you or Wang Lao, which is the heart. My son is the noble school! Worship is rare to come back. I am sigh: Zhumen, you are Zhumen! Pan Ting said: I am just a labor income, not as you, loan a flower wine. Dinner is ordinary home, and the dumplings are very fragrant, which makes me feel, no matter how many assets, Pan Ting is still living in the world. The well-behaved Shanxi Xiaomim is a "uncle", give me a vinegar, and the rice atmosphere is warm and melt. For the meal, Xiaomim took it, hid into the study, and closed the door. Pan Ting walked over, knocked on the door, pushed the door to the little girl: I talk to your uncle, what? What should you do, 11:30, give your uncle to take a shower. I quickly said: I will wash myself, wash myself! Pan Ting couldn't help it, leaning on the sofa and smiled. You are corrupt to get to our home, but you are not your own, who is washed? I am also red, laugh: That. . . Misunderstanding, misunderstanding! Pan Ting smiled enough, say: You don't give me ugloes. I watched "reading" two days ago, I wrote something, you will see. She went to the book to take a print, I saw the title: Where is the spiritual home of China's knowledge? I am deeply unexpected: Oh, are you still interested in this?
I took the manuscript, I was seriously seen, I feel good, the small reporter of the year is still there. Let me put down the manuscript, I said, I don't want to discuss with you, I have considered more than one hundred times, there is already an answer. Pan Ting is very interested: Oh, you talk about it. I said: Isn't it that Chinese knowledge will not find a spirit home? Pan Ting sat positive and reminded me: Yes, you said. I said, because of lack of money! Pan Ting is looking forward to: You, completely fall. I said: I have low status, how can I fall? Pan Ting said: You can't do this in the past, now how is it a bit? What frustrated? I said: I have never been a person who is being a person, but I am not as strong as the mouse, how do you still let me? Pan Ting said: Do you see, what is the problem of a knowledge? Live is not as good as people, but the rules are not good. Everyone is on a rule, you have not playing well, how can I blame others? I said: Don't say anything else, this is a waste above these 35 years old, no one wants, this rule is also reasonable? You have said 35, don't live? Pan Ting said: The reason why the rules is rules, there is always its truth. I am still 35, do you see if I can't live? I said: You have taken the same time, how can everyone do people like you? Pan Ting said: Everything I am coming, I didn't borrow others. I said: What should I do if I don't have a country? What should I do if I don't go to college? No one is like you "talk all Mercedes-Benz", it is indeed, but it is always a living. Pan Ting is a little disdainful: you love people to hear, this era, still can't live? I am silent for a while, say: Pan Ting, you have a garden, it is really good. Controversial to the middle of the night, Pan Ting said: I see you tired, don't talk, you will wash your sleep. Also, people are still small, you don't joking. I am lying in bed and can't sleep. I am thinking in my heart, in this set of houses, sleeping tonight is two classes (Little Ham is not counted), just arguing a problem. Can this debate? Falun, a dream in faint. No later this night. The next morning, I woke up, the morning sun was full of house, I went to the living room, Xiao Yu was ready for breakfast. She said to me: Uncle, you will eat first, Pan Wei has to sleep again. Oranges on the dining table, bread, butter, fried egg, milk and a few petals have been placed. I asked: Little girl, what are you calling?褓 褓 说 说 俺 花. I said: Oh, Cuihua, eat it. Cuihua said: 俺 eat, you can use it yourself. The bread is I just went to the door to buy, new roasted. I said: Then I will use it. Cuihua said, bread I can buy more, don't leave, then throw it. I am slightly surprised: throw it? Cuihua said: Pan Wei doesn't eat the next day. I was angry with my hand in the air. I was, this, this is. . . Throw? Cuihua covered the mouth: Uncle, how do you like Zhao Benshan? I know myself, I am busy sitting down, saying: Not afraid, I can't eat, I will take it.
Cuihua smiles: You are really funny, what are you doing, play a delicate? Our home is often a man, Pan Wei doesn't take care of them, saying that they are embroidered pillows. I followed her for so many years, I saw, she is good to you, please sleep in our house, others can. You said that you didn't know where it was yesterday, and there was still a little bit of taste. This is to let others, I am Pan Wei, you will have a nose. I got up and said: I took a movie in the country yesterday. Cuihua eyebrows move: You are actor! At this time, I suddenly listened to Pan Ting to say after I said: You are a child! After breakfast, Pan Ting was dealing with a tight fax piece, I moved the chair to go back to the garden. After a while, the road outside the fence came over a pair of mother and daughter, and the mother was more than 50, and her daughter twenty-five and six. I walked out of the fence, they stopped, and the voiced business has a few words. The mother turned to me, and asked the brother of Bi Gong: Excuse me, how is the structure in this house? I said: Yes. The mother asked: Is it big to wash your hands? I understand, this is to see the house, treat me as a household. I am busy: not small, there is a window. Mother said again: The glass window seems to be a single layer? I said: Not, it is a double layer, new craft, it is not easy to see. Oh, my mother nodded, very satisfied, and what I have to ask. The daughter screed with hurry, but the mother didn't intend to ask. Fight for two sentences, the mother asked more humble attitude: I am driving you, how long have you stayed in? Is there any quality problem? I am difficult to answer, I only feel this question, I have become the owner of a luxury home. I saw the mother careless, I couldn't bear it, I stood up. The mother hurriedly said: You can don't stand up, I am going to get married, I want to buy suite, the salary, I don't easily, I want to ask. I said, fortunately, I took a lot of the situation of the house yesterday, otherwise it was about to reveal. The daughter can't stand on the face, and I don't look at me, and I urge the mother to go. Mother training her: What is the urgent? If you ask if you are not shameful, you will give you a lot of money, you have to pay mortgage for 30 years, don't ask a heart, do you? After listening to this, my heart is more embarrassed. Think about that Pan Ting can buy it, it is estimated that it is wrong. Tell: You can rest assured that there is no problem in this room. Buying a small area is better, the picture is exquisite. The mother said to her daughter: You look at you, what do I say? Old lady thank you, two people gone. The mother envied, the humble gaze, I don't know why I am deeply stinging. I re-sit down, I have repeated my heart: What is dignity? money! Which money!
Pan Ting finished the fax piece, pushing the glass door, said to me: How, this scene? I feel: Hey, Pan Jia's garden, I can't forget this life, it is a fairy tale world. Pan Ting said: You are also a person who has seen the world, is it in Hainan not living in a villa? How is this feeling? I said: Our villa, is not our own, 92 years of stealing goods, which can be more than you. Pan Ting said: Ok, don't you talk to you, I am going to work, I am a feet. I asked: Is it going to the Lewinski Building? Pan Ting slammed my shoulder: What Lewinski Building? Kempinski Hotel! I see you are in Hainan. Would you like you to stay, stay again? I have been standing up: I can't live, you are not where I live, I don't dare to touch anything! I am walking. Pan Ting laughs: Your person, like our mouth, rogue proletariat. Last year, heated was too hot. He took a shower, always ran out. I am anxious to have two times. I said that when I can't respect me, you don't respect me, you have to respect the green flowers. If you look at your bath, you will be scared. . . Ha, don't pull you, you comb your comb, let's go! The car arrived near the Kempinski, Pan Ting asked me: Where did you put you? I said, let's take a bus station in front. Pan Ting looks at me: Are you doing a bus? I said: I have something, you are tube. Pan Ting said: there can't stop, the old brother. I wrapped around, put your embarrass area, where are you willing? At the entrance of the Kenya Embassy, I said: Ok, I will go here, you hurry to work. I got off the bus, Pan Ting was going to shut down the door, suddenly stopped, ask: What is your family? I swayed the plastic bag in my hand: the remaining bread, and yesterday's cake. Pan Ting said: What do you do? The cake overnight can not eat, I will tell you. I said: I know. Not me, take it back to feed the dog, feed the dog! Pan Ting is a sound: a problem! The door is closed. I am going to leave, she put down the window, said to me: Are you encountered difficult? I said: Nothing, it is very good. Pan Ting sighs a breath: you are much more than me, how can you have a fucking feeling every time you see you? It's not confident. You, you should ask a wife. I sway and say: Ok, this question is back, let's go, let's go, the armed police of the station are all staring! Walking on the quiet bourseway of the embassy area, watching the green green green, a freshness on the tree. I suddenly remembered, it is now the end of March. Yesterday I can't be the second day of the lunar calendar. Unless it's a month. However, this is not tight. Yes, not, it's all by the head. In the big Beijing city, only the old friend like Pan Ting is sincerely cares about me. This friendship, without impurities, spans the identity boundary, let me warm up. Go back to the hotel, everything is like the old. From yesterday to today, I went to the paradise to visit a circle, and I feel more shocking after I came back. Myysmium in the corridor is coming again.
When I opened the door, the boss came over. When I saw me, I pulled me on the secret secret, and I asked: Didn't you come back last night? I said yes. The boss also asked: Going to a friend to live a stay? I am somewhat surprise: Yes. The boss looks around, and it is lowered to ask: Your friend is at the door of the Panjiayuan's old goods market, take you with your car? I am in my heart, pear off the boss, I found that he is also staring at me. I hurriedly asked: How do you know? The boss said: I went to Panjiayuan Department Store yesterday to buy "husband and wife", finished, I saw you. He saw it again, saying that the voice of almost whisper said: I saw the woman who drove, is it Gong Li? I laughed: Don't God! What Gong Li? That is my friend. The boss said: Don't worry, I will give you confidential. Hey, Gong Li's friend. . . Beijing City, Tibetan Longhu. Hey, I still have 20 yuan for your 20 yuan! He shook his head without regret, and his hand left. From that day, I have an outer number in the basement - "Friends of Gong Li". People look more complicated in my eyes, and the more I sincerely respect me. Just live a day of luxury homes, the whole body of the cells can no longer adapt to the basement. The moist, cold, mold, and messy, have become strong. Lulu is busy, there is only an empty footsteps in the hallway, and the picking sound of the utensils and the water faucet. I can't sleep, I can't see "Faust". Turned the book on the shelf over again, and found the essays of this plus, put on a cotton coat, and read it in a paragraph. Suddenly, there was such a paragraph in front of you - the only person who was born in a ridiculous world, the only real duty was to live. . . If the only way out of human dilemma is death, then we are going on the wrong way. The correct way is to lead to life, and to the sun. A person can't endure the cold. Yes, "A person can't endure the cold." This is what I did even if I didn't pay attention to the moment. I am bright in front of my eyes, as if I might ignite a big fire. That fire, I used the fat on my body and my skeleton. In the quiet basement, I am "someone friend", a moment of heart!
The boy in Tangshan next door is coming back. At 10:30, I heard the door, I took the bread and cake brought back from Pan Ting's home, knocked on their door. Two people saw it, the tiredness of the face was swept away, and I was happy to sit down. I handed them to them, saying: Take a friend's house this morning, take some cakes and bread back, I originally want to eat, I have no appetite, give you. The big says: That's not, you stay, we all have a meal. I said: You don't think about it, it is fresh, my old man, it doesn't matter if you eat. I stuffed the past and I can't help but rely. I look at their bed, spread a lot of paper, there are pictures, the red-blue blue paintings, I will take it. At first, I was shocked. I saw the "Golden Terminal Community", "Sweet Water Garden Community Sweeping Resequences," Detail of the Strategic Deployment of the Authority B ". . . and many more. I asked surprised: What is this? I think, the two young people will never be enemy? I am so embarrassed to smile: We don't worry about it. A piece of meat, six families, don't understand, we are running. I asked: What does it mean to sweep? Little is explained on the side: It is a combing tactic, go door-to-door, and every door must be swept away. There are half-skewers, or the attitude is polite, you will write down, wait for the second key research. I roughly understand, ask: You are coming back late today, is it sweeping? Two people nodded, small saying: tired. I asked again: Is there any attitude of living at home? Big say: How didn't? Now there are many scams, we have followed melon.撵 撵 is a little thing, can't get people a stinky loss, what is a meal, liar, find a smoker, to be alarm, you have to lose your smile. This line is a grandson. There is no more grandson than us. I am strange: You are not like bad people? Big say: You are old to see that we are not like a bad person, but someone will be urgent, and if you don't let you say it. You said that we have two soils, or if you don't hit it, it is more like a bad person. Difficult! I laughed and said: In the past, I was in the company, and I was very annoyed, and I saw it, I also dig. Big say: You are old, it is civilized, it can't be wrong. Some of the people of Beijing, he is bored! He said, pulling the little coming, let him open, then say: You look, this teeth are given. I saw it, I really lacked a piece, I can't help but tell him, just hit people? Big say: can't get it, you will send a police station, how can you? Odd of medical expenses, but this is a famous name, you don't want to do it anymore. So there is a rule in this line, calling can't stand back, not holding it. Cut the teeth and swallowed! I am a moment in my heart, say: You work, less basic salary, then charge, don't dry.
Big say: Where is it? Good insurance company gives you a nominal, where can I say a person, you don't do it, it will become blind, no career, stay, stay, what job? Said, I looked at the little eyes and a little red and hurriedly got up. The two are from Thank you, send me out. Back in the house, the neighbors of the little mouth is old in front of you. I can't help but feel sad. I think that Pan Ting's community is not one year. The rich people are concentrated, and the sales of insurance life may be high. It should be told to two. I went to the two again, the door was not critical, I pushed the door, but I saw that the two were holding my left and cakes, and the wolf swallowed. We stay in two times, I have forgotten anything, I have been withdrawn, and I said to say: I am wrong, I'm going to go! Early the next morning, I went out to buy breakfast, and I got out of the door. I greeted: Today, it swears? That big hurriedly came over, holding my hand, and red. He took a long time, only said a sentence: old, big brother, us. . . I don't say it! Said, tears fall.
Looking at the two people on the road far away, I can't imagine, how do they struggle every day? At this moment, the pedestrians are in a hurry, see that the simple clothes are like the "on the road" young. The day swears, I don't know how much these exhausted people can harvest? As Pan Tiant is in Kempinski, will you pay attention to their existence? I seem to have a sense, Tangshan boy is grateful to me, never because I sent them a bag of bread. They also have self-esteem, how can they be a little bit of food? I think because I noticed them. People in suffering is nothing to finance, but just a kind laugh. I bought a cake, and suddenly I felt soft. Look at the roadside is still clean, the sure is sitting down. Think about yesterday, in the morning, I still sat in the hall of Pan Ting's breeze, drink milk to eat bread, and the grassland is like a dream. Everything, I am far away, this messy dirty market in front of you is like the corner of God forgotten. This is the place where fate is assigned to me. On the side of the road, sitting on the shooter and selling cheap socks, there are several retired old people who are bored in the sun. I am sitting here and I don't think it is. The sun is very warm, I don't want to go down. Don't read it again. The dark night's fire, arrived in the real scene during the day, but he was so weak. From 30 years ago, I read "John Chrisov", I don't know that tens of millions of words were eaten by me. From the village of the country, I have been reading in Hainan, happiness is not close to me, and pain is not far from me. I am still still. From the era of Rousseau, the philosophers are in the unlocked, and I have always spend the Yekyek of the English. Beautiful vocabulary is a batch of batch of batch, and the wise lights are bright, but I can't find a door. Since it is eager to work, what is the use of philosophy? I don't understand, those things that have been said for more than one or two, are they simply do not results? At this time, at this time, in the community of Pan Ting, a woman with glamorous flowers walked in early morning. When the woman arrogant is like the queen, the dogs are like spoiled in heaven. I look at the scenery, and I have turned a thought, these pets, I can do one or two thousand yuan per month. In the supermarket, it is no longevity, and the basement is missing in this basement behind me. Why do people are in this absurdity? why why? No one can explain me, no. The ass gradually sat scales, I want to get up. When I was shaking, I heard the body and said to me. Looking back, Lulu is wearing a fluttering purple dress today, just like a butterfly flying. Lulu's body is good, especially in front, she greeted me, really like that "the goddess leading the free arrogance". When Luu arrived, there was a little delicate: Teacher, how can you sit here, isn't it afraid of rheumatism? Can you follow, I have a distressed! I said: Child, I am old, it doesn't matter, you still feel bad, you. Luo also said: Teacher, don't worry, there must be a road before the mountain. Yesterday, Gong Li didn't still see you? They said you. . . Oh, I don't believe it. You always have a positive person. I said: You will be happy to take the teacher! Luo said: I dare, I still want to ask you something here.
I ask: I want to take a movie? Lulu is kindly leaned, brought me and said: I still say I, don't you take me joke? I want to play my father, my mother, Zhang Yimou doesn't recognize me! After laughing, Lulu took out a folded paper from his handbag and said: Teacher, I wrote a letter to my mom, you help look, it is appropriate, finished, give it, I will take it at night. I said: Well, your teacher is so useful. Lulu suddenly kissed it on my face, I said: You can give me a good look. After that, turn around and stopped on the road. I went back to the yard and sat down on the stone bench and launched the letter paper. This is a common unit letterhead, and the paper is rough. The words of the Lulu were written in the seven turning eight, meaning and clear: Dear Mom: See the word. I haven't returned in the Spring Festival, I miss you. I have been working in a big company for two months, the salary is very high, and the old people are good. We can see our homes in the highest in Beijing. Work is very busy, I am very valued, the responsibility is big, the Spring Festival is a lot of guests, busy, work overtime, can't go home. Dad went to the eyes last time, I can't get it, you can't worry. Beijing is a big city, spending money, saying again in two months. The money is gone soon, and the two warents will be a hundred dollars. Dad doesn't want to go. Her family has died of labor, we want someone to joke. I have more than a few classes. The thing of the subject, mom, you look at it. What I can see Fengjiazhuang, the mouth is awkward, but people are good, you can wait for two years, can't wait. I have to do two years. I will send it a few days to the teacher. Dad can't work, don't worry, rest for two months, wait for me to make the eyes earn. Rain this year? When is the crop? Don't let the brothers do too much, learn is important. I have been waiting for two years, I have more money, I am holding my parents to Beijing, watch the Forbidden City, come to the company. I invite you to eat ducks. Since the salute! Daughter Duu (Xiaofang) was gave up with the wind, and the newspaper was blown. I looked into my eyes and looked up. People still come to the street. In the unclear population, I seem to see that the long skirt flutters, high-spirited, is being brave. That little girl didn't know when I ran again, she was already familiar with me, asked me: grandfather, do you know what you know? I smiled and said: Yes? The little girl said: Can I see it? I deliver my letter to her. The girl looked carefully and read out loudly: Dear Mom. . . Dear mother. . . The crisp and trembling child sound is floating in the mighty spring breeze.
I touched the head of the child, I just thought that my hand was shaking, and I couldn't control it. The little girl has two small wine vortex, the eyes are shining. That kind of clear, is a lake on the mountain. I am in my heart: the child, you will grow up, one day, big enough to understand my mood at the moment. I don't know your family, nor I don't know how to smart, I will only grow up, everything is like Pan Ting. Of course, you can't tell the destiny, but when Lulu is like this, take the Yangjiao, ride the old cow and the father, why don't you have such a happiness? Child, you said that the grandfather is not a mistake. Is there anything I should be passionate? In that, the sky is more blue than a day, the grasshopper is more than a day. Grandpa will not be afraid of cold as it is now, and there are aunt to block. . . Child, you grow up, grandfather will like: If you are never grow up, Grandpa prefer. At this time, the little girl took the letter and climbed my knee. I looked at me: Grandpa, will you originate? I said: will. The girl said: Use this paper to launch a plane! I said: That's not, this is a letter to her mother. The girl said: it flew, didn't you go to aunt's mother? I have a heart, come over, put the girl in the ground: Aunt's mother lives in the countryside, no airport, but not a plane. Go to play, ah. The girl rushed one hundred unreasonable, and suddenly smiled in a long time, waving a child. My eyes are blurred: because that posture is too like Lulu just now. In this way, in the underground room, I went to the spring blossom, my situation was more difficult. After paying the house in April, there are only more than 200 pockets. I have a problem with my meal in April, and I have a problem. The twinkle is tightening every day, all the magazines, the company has not returned. Almost all job hunting materials are like returns, and they returned to my hand after a circle. I got the well-written information to the water house, and I burned it. Disabled is like a human ashes, sputum, falling. A person who lost its value is dead. In this glass curtain wall, a slightly strict city, there is a person desperately selling yourself, but eventually did not sell yourself. Twenty years ago, I have seen the "death of salesman", now, another salesman, also died! In the afternoon, I will go to the evening newspaper. When I came back, I saw a Honda sedan at the door of the delivery room. I am surprised in my heart, and this place has a middle class? Entering the door, only seeing the Henan people. Old gods dignified, emergency across the two steps, both hands grabbed my sleeves, and the lips were 哆 切: Do you live here? Can you live here? What happened? I said to the old man: You let go, let's talk. Lao Yan rose red and said: I will be suspicious in these two days, open the mobile phone to check the stock number, one question, it is here! I just went down, this place. . .嗐! What is it? Not taking you with you, is it lacking? How can I believe me? I said: Lao Yan, no big deal, I have more things, I still have money. Old is anxious to say: you. . .
Can you live here? We are men, men! I smile: Lao Xiao, you have not eaten, really nothing to do. Let's talk to a place. Lao Yan said: You didn't kill it? No killing, walking, packing something, go to my house. I said: I can't leave now. Lao Yan said: Don't worry, my wife is not a wife, Xiao Mi, she dares to say no. I said: I can't go. Lao Yan said: Ok, let's eat first, don't you? On the dinner table, Lao Xiao asked my situation, sighing in one side, and finally did not say to me. He took out the skin clip, the number, took the big pass, and gave me. I use your hand to say: This way, I really want to live in the mountains, then find you. Lao Yan looked at me, spur it, said: Ok, you are, you have a bone! I don't advise you, you will take care of yourself. Said that I have gone money. When I got to the basement door, he looked at me in the window, and the words were still, and I shook my head. Entering the gate, see the boss sleeves are looking forward to the probe. He said with me: Who is this? Zhang Yimou?
The next morning, Lao Yan called, he said: I thought about it, now I am calm. I also know at the situation in Hainan, I also understand that old black. I just ask you, do you leave the company? I said: I said that the length of the party, I don't want to do business, I want to engage in culture. Lao Yan said: That should not be lost! I sighed: I don't take a loss, I have asked, both of the two friends took the chest. Lao White also sent the magazine to me, the contract of the grass spread was also passed, and it was not fake. The old black, even if you can't rent a piano room, you are not difficult to rent a place in Fangzhuang, and you will do a bungalow. How do I judge that the two information is completely uncomfortable? One of my buddies, why are they brought into a heart? Lao Yan said: You are a book is angry. Don't say friends, the aunt can be cheated, you still believe in friends? He has money to give Xiaomi, can you still be careful? - I can except! I smiled and said: Forget it, take a loss. Lao Yan said: The two are mixed in Beijing, and I will go to the State Council today. I went to the State Council tomorrow, and the number of people in Beijing. If I want you, I will not come. I said: Oh, let's go back. Lao Yan said: I know that you are not willing to take me, this, I can cure the old black, you are waiting, I want him to kneel down, please go to the hotel. I said: You come here to run the train? Old Guard said: Three days, no three days. You are waiting. Old is not a profound person, his intuition is very effective in this unconfilling business society. "I don't come to kill me!" I am lacking, this is this kind of thoroughness. As for his commitment, I didn't care, the road is to go, and I am buddy. I fell to this edge, which is the punishment of God to my innocent. I will never leave here, I suddenly there is a kind of almost self-abuse, I have to take this desperate to remember a lesson: trust others, it is equal to suicide. In the evening, there was a reputation in the water house. Luo Lou said: Teacher, the letter you change is really good, the false words become the truth! I smirked: You are here. Lulu said: Where is it? Dad, my mother pointed to me, I can't lie it. Hey, you said that this countryside, the three feet of the planer can't set a meal? Dad is a cataract, thousands of pieces of money, no me, he will be a blind man in the second half. I said: You have a little less, go more, and you will not be easy. Luo repelled the smile: My dad hurts me. He wants to know what I do, I am about to die. But don't you do this? I don't have a charity hall. She told me, ask me: Do you also hurt your girl? I hesitate to say: Yes, hurt, distressed. Luo suddenly said: Isn't that your girl? It is yours. . . Xiaomi? I am a lot of moon: my old man, what Xiaomi? I would rather starve, and I am willing to have a good day. Lulu said: I think it is, where are you looking so good? I am going to your house, if you put, you have a man, the big flop has already come up, touch it. You can fell, old monk one.
I pade my face and said: Luo, this topic, in the future, we will mention it, and the influence is not very good. You are busy, I am gone. Lulu smashed the water on the hand, looking at me: Hey, how do you not me? After a few days, I was lying in the house to watch "Faust", and I will listen to someone gently pushed the door. Tell your head: Yes Xiao Song! I like it out, jump out of bed, grab him: You are a small child, scare people. The sentence is released? The little Song is still good, and there is no shaving head. It can't see it from the "gun". He sat on the bed and shook his head, he took a breath: the old, shameful! I am in a small Song, planted in a woman's hand. I quickly gave him hot water, and I could count him on one side. He said: all this situation, you have a deslite. You see you, is it in the subway? The little SME is blinking: What subway? I said: Isn't it a slight rogue? Is that a bus? Xiao Song said: Hu cluster, who said? I said: Is that the boss, saying is the call from the detention center. Xiao Song said: The crime of rogue is a woman's ass? Hey, what do you think? I am fighting and playing with people. Look, the teeth are knocked, and I have to find your teeth. I ate it: Oh! Xiao Song said: Walk away, let's go to KFC. This dog forced the basement, and the good people stayed.
Sit down in KFC, Xiao Song touched a package of "Duobao" smoke, I fiercely remembered, I received it back, said: What he fucking and internationally launched, smoking is not letting, just like this deprivation. He looked at me, smiled, and said, I can't think of it, I am going back to the big prison. How is this Beijing so difficult? I originally knew the depth of Beijing, I didn't expect, I can plant my grandfather. I asked: Is it ok? Sleep on the side of the pool? Site "aircraft"? Xiao Song said: The rule is not broken, and the new go is sure to sleep. However, Beijing this place is okay, I don't want to sit "plane." I am not in the township, and I have near the "boss" set, I only slept for three days in the pool. Fortunately, it is not to touch a woman's butt, or it is necessary to make people commit death. I said: What is going on? Xiao Song angry: You said, how is he fucking? It turned out that before the small SME, I met a northeast female boss, called Yan Dance, in Beijing's investment consultation, in fact, the mediation of the pulp strip, and the oversea of the old. Xiao Song said with her, paying a consultation fee, and has been packaged with investment. Yan Boss received a small Song Song 3,000 yuan, saying that it was difficult to see the little brother, only 30% off. Xiao Song was full of joy, but the boss did not see moving, reminded a few times, only to find one or two people who did not have three people with Xiao Song, "State Council", "Planning Commission" One gas, I have a meal and wipe the mouth, I don't see it. Xiao Song is not something, and the boss is not done, and the consultation fee will be taken back. This northeastern mother is cold, saying that it has opened a crude, accuses the small Song and the Song, do not speak, can you still sit back? What kind of cattle, someone is not bad. Xiao Song said, the line is, even if I sponsor you. This money is what I borrowed, I can't eat it, I can't do half? Yan Boss said, no money? Beijing City has no money, you sell butt, no one is blocked. The small Song is full of fire, I know that I have encountered a liar, I will hold the mother's mother is a punch, and she is full of face, and the teeth are also knocked. Inside the room, he rushed out of two big men, three punches knocked down the small Song and the teeth were also knocked. Later, I reported the police, because it was a small hand of the small SME, detention for 15 days. Both sides have injuries, and medical expenses are all exempted, and the police dispute police have no matter. After finishing this, the Song Dynasty touched his own volatility: you look at it, it is true to teeth. I said to him: You don't know how to endure. When you entered that day, Lao Yan also helped you find two, what is delayed. Xiao Song said: Let me go find him again. I said: I write a bar for you, and the old is a good person. Xiao Song hate: the mother, I am so late! I said: You come again, what is the courage to do? The small Sad Song scratched his head and smiled: I will know that the original accumulation of capital is bloody, thinking is to pull out. . . He touched the vintage to say that this is a taste. I said: I have a few days, things, still live in the house? Xiao Song said: Changed, the boss didn't want me to live, I said, the boss has passed, I am afraid that you don't let me live. I have to sleep in the road tonight, I will let you turn back to Shandong, I believe it? The boss was scared, gave me a house.
Do you say how he hates me? I laughed out, said: You have no eye, and later go to the tender. The small SME is awkward, I understand, surprised to go straight white eyes: What do you say? Luhua? I *, this year. . . Free liberation, I * him *. The next day, I wrote a short poem, gave the small Song, said to him: You stay, don't talk to you, all thirty and stand, then toss you to die in this Beijing. Xiao Song smiled: Thank you old! Let me see, I look. This oil poem is written like this - the new policeman's spears are consulting, it is a heart. It is said that it is borrowing money. Said to be a project, it is trick. Said to communicate, it is really strand. Said to be monosodium, it is salty salt. It is a duck, it is a rotten cotton. It is said that it is a deer whip. It is a dog egg. It is said that it is glue, it is sticky. Said to be elite, it is helpless. Said to be security, it is a people group. Said to be a lady, the belt is not strict. Said is the boss, there is no money to eat. Don't forget, see it. Don't see the goods, you don't pay money. Little Song is watching, haha laughs, say: old predecessors, rating, I have to collect it. In the future, Niuxiang City is made, you must write to me. Teeth, can't be over!
Xiao Song stacked the oil poetry, in a pocket, think about it, smile, I have a long sigh: Lao Chong, I don't understand, it is something wrong, or I have a problem with myself? I want to do a good job. When I was a child, I stole some apple. The old man was swollen by my butt, that is, I want to remember people in my life. I don't gamble, I don't swindle it, how can I become a hooligan? You talk, how can I squat prison? I am advised, I think that thing, come back from the beginning. Xiao Song said: Old, I know that your heart is bitter than me. I have seen it, you are a true boss, 80% also spend the wine. The Lu Xun said well, whoever is defeated from a small-off family to the defeat, and most I know the sun is cool. You are responsible for yourself. I said: I have been wide, it is useless. When I was young, I wanted to be general. I thought of being old, living in this consumption, and cheese were still taken away. The key is what the mountain, singing, can't think about there every day. If you have a real understanding: I'm going to be calm, I will go to the old. The small sphere is ruthless. His stone's stone, I don't know what year, I can push the mountain. Looking at his back, I think we are fortunate, there is still a bait in front, if you don't even have this bait, you still have to live. I sat on the stone bench in the hospital, so that the sun put the ridges warm, and the mood was calm down and began to consider my own situation. I can still hold up for 10 days, if there is no miracle in 10 days, what should I do? Is it sitting in? Or do you jump? Is it going to break through the vast river of life? A year ago, I was still in the air, I thought that there was no obstacle that I can't overcome this life, the world is nothing. Why think of today's two sleeves in the air, only this is sitting in the well. I understand now: people, hundreds of pounds, each other. I can call the wind, relying on the company's platform. The next subordinates open the door, give me the tea, see my face, because my position is high. They smiled in that position, not to smile at me. Leaving this location, I am still me, I haven't changed a short inch, and I haven't changed silly, but it is worthless, it is a person who will be abandoned. I am indeed enough. My company is my kingdom, which is the base of my feet and boss. It is sinful and mine. And old black company is his kingdom, I came to his ground, just listen to the slaughter, I am afraid I can't resist his little Haim. I believe that friendship, believe in the hands of the hand of the common business, but the old black will not let this. What is friendship, a thin paper, the interest is a heavy brick. The old black building is to rely on countless bricks. I pushed myself into the road, all the directions had this way of nothing. I want to go to the last magazine who has not responded to me tomorrow. If it is a death penalty, let it arrive early, even if the death penalty is much better than the process of waiting for the death penalty. I took the meal at noon and I saw a car again. It is a black Mercedes. I am so funny: Mo is now that the class is now starting with this basement? Approaching, it is a license plate, is in confusion, and the old black is drilled out: 嗐, brother, suffering.
How to get the machine, find it, don't find people? My heart is secretly surprised, and the old man turned his mobilization? Old black wearing a popular cotton casual dress in IT industry, a bourgeois god-gardens. I asked him; Lao Zhen knows you? Old black said: Brother, do you know that Lao Yan doesn't say? Old Girk has gone? Ok, I don't say him, go, drink coffee at Beijing Hotel. I went to Hebei for a few days, my brother, you. I was sitting in the first floor of the Beijing Hotel, the hall is open, there is a real person playing the violin. The old black said: My brother is coming, it is my glory. You talk, it is the same as the sky, and the old mine in Hebei has a little thing. How is the hotel manager of the dog day? I was later jealous. I listened to the old black saying, I understand that I am the old man to smash the old black. So just listen to the old black. The old black is unmisited, continue to be: the house of the square, the traffic is inconvenient, and I will find it again. However, you live in the basement, that is the person who lost me, so. . . He took a thousand yuan to put on the table, you are holding, looking for a residence, I will not run for you. In the future, one thousand months. I still didn't talk. The old black is crying: I am old, hang a name, what is more than 200 million assets, all the broken copper and iron, and there is no one. There is no money on the account, this thousand is less, it is difficult to do it. . . I smiled and looked at the Mercedes-Benz that the window of the window: Yes, it is difficult. The old black face is a little red, hurriedly turned the topic: Lao White also did not mean, the magazine did not talk about the achievement called you, you see, you are here. If you have your heart, let me go, our employees have the highest salary only five hundred, and it is not good to give you a way. I am shocked, out of mouth: 200 million assets, only 500? The old black said: No money, my brother, can not lose money, what is the use of the bundling otter? I will ask: Do you want to make old money? The old black is immediately shining: What is your love with the old? Millions can help brothers and whitening. I fully understand this, I drink "Mantein" in a mouth, think of what should I do. So I said to the old black: You don't need to give me a thousand in January, I will be in Beijing next month, it is looking for things. This thousand, I am holding, a little use. The old black is very happy, hurriedly pushed the money: brother said, where isn't in Beijing? Can you ran a brother? You first telled, I got money, and I got a house in the Village of Asian Games, and I lived with his mother. I said: Liu Xiaoqing? I have a cousin, that is my family. Old black, I have died: my brother, is it impossible? After coming from Beijing Hotel, I took out five hundred, go to the transceiver, and pay the house for the small Song. In addition, five hundred, I still remember the address of the dew house, sent the mother of Luu, and the sender I wrote the name of Lulu. After completing these two things, I think I am with the old black, no one is owed.
On the evening, the small Song came back very late, and the boss ran and asked me a few times, afraid that the Song Song will still have anything. I let him rest assured, say to him: Xiao Song is not stupid, it will not be a fool, only the second time, it is a fool. Sure enough, I went to 11:30, Xiao Song came back, and I ran to report to me if I didn't return to the house. He is exhausted, but his face is full of joy. I am anxious to ask him: How is the old man? Xiao Song said: There is no chance to be temporary, but the old man helped me find a partner. I am strange: You will go to work? Xiao Song said: It is also good to work, do you want me to learn? I am playing this work, it is not to be outrageous, and it is also in the catering industry. It may be conducive to career. I curiously ask: I will never go back to the plate? Xiao Song said: There is not much difference, door child. I am more surprised: What do you do? Xiao Song smiled: Is it old? I said: Not the old, I can't imagine - you can nake your head, destroy your eye! Xiao Song said: If a person is horing, the grass is also doing, I open the door, I will showcase, you are a grandfather, but don't let me have a grandfather. There is no one in my heart. I said: Where do you do it, I will see you. Xiao Song said: Hongji Building underground layer. You can don't go, shameless. With a small hat, like a cake box, wearing a red dress, and a golden ear, isn't this a clown? I laughed: A generals of France. Xiao Song said: Be sure to leave a shadow, will give your child in the future, in order to give you the original accumulation, Dad even did a clown. I said: You are right, you have to learn Clinton, can bear the disgrace. Small sending: I have to make a living in the store. However, I looked at the boss and found a little conscience. I haven't come to rent in these two days. I quickly poured a cup of hot water in the small Song, and the words were over. In March, everything seems to have some turning. The strength of a unwillingness from the bottom of the person is gradually becoming strong. Xiao Song found a job, the original fanatics seems to have a cornerstone. The red dust is rolling, and it is still buried in the bud. Early the next morning, I wore a suit, joined the tie, and I also went. The only magazine who didn't give me a reply, in Zhang Zizhong Road, a two-story foreign building. I suspicious here is the governance of Duan Qirui, the ancient wood in the small courtyard, the house is full of wind. I walked over the open-air corridor and found the editorial department. When I stepped into the door, I would know that I was wrong. The young people in the house are all in a glazed, and the tip is slightly yellow. Everyone is talking about the special terminology of music, I can't even understand half of the sentence. Xiao Mao kids are busy reading, calling, making a flat design, and both in the camera. No one notes me. I sat down on the sofa and put together a new magazine. It turns out that this "Contemporary Story" magazine is a pop magazine, a layered face whistle, a doll face. The article inside is still seeing, but I don't understand, nothing more than "wow thiophene", "vomiting", "selling the cake". At this time, a little girl saw me, from the writing table, I was polite, I was very polite: my husband, who do you look? Do you want to buy a magazine to your child? This girl has about twenty-five six years, wearing a weird cotton dress, the hair cut is also yellow. I am slightly owed, I am going to answer, then the girl took out a business card, written above: Editorial Department Director Birou.
I said: Miss Bi Siro, I am coming to work. Miss Bi showed a stunned look: Where did you come here? I said: Yeah, are you not a deputy editor? My information is yet sent. Miss Bi asked my name, and Shi Ran ran back to find, finally found it in the waste box. Miss Bi took information, came over and sat down on the sofa, said to me: Yes, we are trying, but your information is received. . . Don't be able to see it, we all think that it is a prank. I said: Miss Bi. . . She quickly intermediard me: I will call me Xiaobang. I went again: Oh, this, Bi girl, how can it? Xiao Bi refers to indoors: You see, we are a special music magazine specially facing middle school students, you are afraid of nothing. What kind of cameras do you know more? I said: Guo Liteng. Xiao Bi's eyes are immediately better than the Niu Ying: What? Guo. . . I am busy adding; and there is, Song. . . Xiao Big was broken and waved: OK, the old comrade, you have to face the existence of the ditch. This work is not suitable. I said: Don't you give middle school students? is that really so difficult? Xiaobi said: We are also the goods, you caught the consumer's psychology, what is the trend of this paragraph, what hot people, what is the gossip, the children are taking place, they have to finish. The blind horse rides the horse, can't you take a dip? I smiled and said: I am like this today. Xiao Bi smiled because of the smile: I said we himself. Let's take a look, this room is a famous city name, no two kings, no one can calm. So this side editor, we can't find it. I looked at the new human beings in confusion and asked: they are all. . . Beijing Note? At this time, only people who only have a house seem to call, some people are asking: Zhao Benshan? Do you have an interview? Some people are shouting: I can't do it, I will take Zhang Huimei immediately! Some people are ordered: the head of the Liang Yizhen, do not work, re-do! I sighed, said to Xiaobi: I thought it was a Chinese magazine, the story! Ok, nor things, come over from the pine, go to rest. Xiaobi's pity in Xiaobi, gave me a glass of water, said: Don't tighten. I know someone in "Elderly Entertainment", or do you recommend it? I am weak, say: Forget it, the elderly, it will not be entered. Xiaobi saw that I was so late, and I also felt that it didn't mean. I took me first, she went to her own. The editorial house is ancient ancient look, and the window frame is wood. Outside the window, an old ginkgo tree is covered, and the new buds are green. The good sunshine in the morning passes through the leaf, quietly sprinkling on the wide windowsill. I remembered the green school tree in my middle school, which is also so lush, so vicissitudes, and the peace of the elderly. The latter is afraid I don't know, the fate has also gave us this generation, but it was too embarrassed, soon it will be taken away. Our youth has not blossomed, and it is in the dust. These young people in front of me are in the spring breeze, and there is nothing to intervene. They live, love, happiness, will not regret in their lives. And us, it was the first generation of the 20th century without war, but it won't be a lifetime.
We are weak, but they are too heavy, I am afraid it will never climb the top of the mountain. At this time, the two cameras did not know when I got up, a young man had a business card, it turned out to be a television reporter, a surname. The reporter said: Old comrades, we are TV stations to take a documentary, called "The Young People of the Editor", I can't meet you. I ask: What are you? Xiao Zhang said: "Day". I laughed: "Month"? Xiao Zhang also laughed: "Day", "Day". I said: Day? Isn't that? To Be Continue .....
