Chapter 260: He can't control it

But in such an environment, they have become a minority.

But Wen Xian didn't care at all.

After posting Weibo, I turned off my mobile phone directly.

People on the Internet scolded her for not knowing anything, and she didn't want to know.

The wall fell down and everyone pushed it, and the trees fell and the macaques scattered.

This has been the case since ancient times.

In fact, she has already seen through it, but no matter what it is, whether it can hurt you or not depends on the weight it occupies in the bottom of her heart.

Even if she really can't get along in the entertainment industry one day, she will choose a lonely island, live by the sea, watch the sunrise and sunset every day, and listen to the ebb and flow of the tide.

The morning bell and the dusk drum are peaceful.

It's good to simply raise flowers and read books.

Life is never fixed, there are many paths to choose from, but every choice must be serious.

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Because, this choice is likely to be for a lifetime.

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Hoh Xili, jurisdiction.

"Boss, I'm going to take leave in the afternoon!" Sang Nian found Lu Xiao after dinner.

Lu Xiao was polishing the parts of a car in the backyard and ignored his words.

Sang Nian saw that he didn't reply, and continued: "Boss, please, I really have something to do in the afternoon." ”

The man's back seemed to finally get up, still holding the tool in his hand, and he said coldly: "What's the matter?" ”

As soon as these words came out, Sang Nian hesitated, looked down at the bag in his hand, and said:

"Sister Xian's health is not yet well, I heard that she fell again, and my grandmother took some traditional Tibetan bone-setting medicine wine from home and asked me to send it to Sister Xian.

Moreover, Sister Xian told me that there are still some of her clothes in our guest room, and I asked me to take the time to send them to her. ”

After the words fell, the curvature of the man's shoulders and neck was slightly tightened.

Hurt again!?

He looked at him, "When did she contact you?"

Sang Nian was a little panicked by his sharp gaze, and stammered:

"I took the initiative, I asked Sister Xian when she would come back, and her things were all put away for her, but Sister Xian said that she was not coming back, so I asked me to help send it over......"

As soon as this remark came out.

Man: "......"

An autumn rain and a cold day, the day seems to be even colder, the grasslands have become yellow, and the sand on the Gobi Desert is cold and hard.

At this time, under this cold sky, his figure was motionless.

It was as if it was a cold stone statue that was about to shatter with a gentle push.

"Boss......?"

Sang Nian spoke up.

Lu Xiao turned around, and his voice spoke again, hoarse and muffled: "Don't ask for leave." ”

As he spoke, his gaze swept to the side:

"Put down the things in your hands, you don't have to take care of her affairs, and you don't need to send things. ”

"Then who is coming-" Send, Sang Nian's last word didn't come out yet, and he seemed to suddenly realize something, his throat clicked, and finally it became:

"Okay, I'm not going to take any leave. ”

After that, the cloth pocket containing the traditional Tibetan bone-setting medicine wine was placed on the side of the wall.

He quickly disappeared in a puff of smoke.

One second, two seconds passed.

The man turned slowly, his gaze falling on the cloth pocket by the wall.

......

The man who was busy with his work finally stopped.

In the end, the tall body slowly leaned against the wall, and the tools in his hands hung down.

He still had some engine oil on his hands.

At this time, he leaned against the wall, his chest sinking deeply.

He looked down and took his phone out of his trouser pocket.

One step, one step, the order seems to be already proficient.