The swallow reminisced, the wind passed without a trace, the buds in the garden woke up like a dream, in the roundabout kiss of the swallow, in the beautiful dance of the wind, writhing, blooming, the sun climbed up, the transparent sunlight slipped through the garden, climbed in front of the steps, supported the head with two arms, watched the breeze pass under the verandah, swept the ends of the hair—

The president looked at "Brother Xian" in surprise, was stunned for a while, his face suddenly turned red, as if "Brother Xian" had seen through his "tricks", he was embarrassed, lowered his head and asked in a low voice: "Brother Xian" tilted his head, looked at the president who was still a little arrogant and eloquent just now, and said with a smile: It's good - they, Xuemei has gone back to her hometown to work, Zhao Zhigang is still in the provincial capital, and the two meet or date once a week!

The president raised his head, looked at "Brother Xian" in surprise, and asked: Who is Zhao Zhigang, and what is his relationship with Zhang Xuemei? "Brother Xian" couldn't help but "hum" and sneered a few times, and said: "It's Xuemei's boyfriend!" After hearing this, the president was even more surprised, and began to stutter when he spoke, and asked in a stunned voice: Isn't it - yours - your predecessor - predecessor - the hometown association - the president - the president?

"Brother Xian" just felt a little similar to the president at that moment, on Zhang Xuemei's question, "the same is the end of the world", raised his arm and patted the president's back, sighed and said: How can there be such a thing, you don't know where to go, just because you are in this mountain - there is no such thing at all, it has nothing to do with the president, from the beginning to the present, there is no such thing - there is nothing in the world, and mediocrity disturbs itself!

The president suddenly realized, his eyes were shining, he took a long breath, and said: "It's really a mediocre person—a mediocre person!" "Brother Xian" looked at the sun that had climbed up the verandah, and said jokingly: The president is - Chong Guan is angry and red-faced, and loves the house and Wu; but we have become weeping and weeping, hating Wu and Wu; being forcibly excluded by you, regional discrimination!

The president waved his hand, stood up, took two steps forward, stood on the steps of the eaves corridor, stretched out his arms, stretched out, soothed his mood, and said quietly: red crisp hands, yellow silk wine, and willows on the spring palace wall of the city. The east wind is evil, and the joy is thin. A melancholy, a few years away. Wrong, wrong, wrong!

When the "virtuous brother" heard this, he shook his head, laughed half self-deprecatingly, and said with pity: We are both fallen people at the end of the world, so why should we have known each other when we meet! The young man does not know the taste of sorrow, and falls in love with the floor. Fall in love with the floor, and worry about the new words. Now I know the taste of sorrow, and I want to talk about it. I want to say that I will not rest, but I say that the weather is cool and autumn. The president faintly heard it, looked back at "Brother Xian", smiled slightly, stretched out his hand and walked towards "Brother Xian"; "Brother Xian" also sighed, stood up, and stretched out his hand to meet the two of them, and the two shook each other, and invariably, chanted in unison: Flowers float and water flow freely, a kind of lovesickness, two sorrows!

"Brother Xian" shook the president's hand and said with a smile: "President, the matter has passed! When is the spring flower and autumn moon? Xiaolou had another east wind last night, so the country could not afford to look back at the moonlight. The carved fence and jade masonry should still be there, but the face has changed. How sad can you be? Just like a river of spring water flowing eastward.

The president laughed "hahaha" and said: Brother Xian, don't mention the past, let it rain and blow away, today is a lesson-I should reflect on myself afterwards! Let's also return to the topic, I don't know if the two suggestions I just mentioned, can the foolish brother accept them?

"Brother Xian" heard the president's sincerity and apology from the words, pointed to the small round stool beside him, and said with a smile: President, since you want to open it, what else can I dwell on and can't be explained-reprint, of course;

After hearing this, the president smiled happily, stretched out his hands, enthusiastically held the hand of "Brother Xian", and said: Brother Xian, my brother is ashamed of himself - it is as wrong as he is calculating, and he regresses and thinks about everything-"Brother Xian" stopped the president with a smile and said: President, I know that you are more affectionate, how can you be affectionate and hateful since ancient times - this matter, let's stop here, don't mention it again!

The president was embarrassed, nodded shamefully, and said: Thank you - Brother Xian reminded me that in the future, Hugh will mention this matter again - Hugh will mention it again - just as he was talking, "Brother Feng" also walked out, looked at the two of them holding hands together, and said with a smile: "Hey, the two, you have turned the war into a jade silk!"

The two of them let go of their hands, and they both smiled embarrassedly, and the president said: Brother Feng, it's serious, there is no fighting-"Brother Feng" laughed "hahaha", and said: You two just - sparks, grinding guns and sticks, I'm really worried that you two will go off the rails-

"Brother Xian" smiled "hehehe" and said: Brother Feng, you are too worried, are I and the president that kind of people - just for- the president hurriedly stopped "Brother Xian", took over the conversation and said: For the manuscript of the magazine, discuss and discuss, each has his own opinions, and his words are a little intense! "Brother Xian" originally thought that the president was "trapped by love", but everyone knew about it, and only after looking at the president's reaction did he know that no one knew about it.

"Brother Xian" glanced at the president, the president glanced at him, and "Brother Xian" also understood, sorted out his clothes, and said to "Brother Feng": Brother Feng, I'm going to go to the library first-the president heard this, and said with regret: Brother Xian, if you don't fight, you don't know each other, there is a feeling of "Fang Xindao has been cherished since ancient times"!

"Brother Xian" smiled kindly and said: President - The president raised his body, shook it, and said: Brother Xian, don't call me president, my name is Zhou Chen, everyone also calls me Brother Chen, if you don't dislike it, you will be called Brother Chen in the future! "Brother Xian" looked at "Brother Feng" and said with a smile: "It's not good, Brother Feng calls you president, I call you Brother Chen, okay?"

The president smiled "hahaha", looked at "Brother Feng", and said: Can that be the same, I will be called Brother Chen in the future! "Brother Xian" looked at "Brother Feng", squeezed out a trace of embarrassment on his face, and said firmly and seriously to the president: "That is okay - Brother Chen - Liu is not talented, I will definitely support it vigorously in the future, and I am willing to do my best to help Brother Chen work!" The three of them exchanged pleasantries for a while, and "Brother Xian" left in a hurry.

The sun has risen from behind the library of the "Confucius seated statue", and the straight road, usually and wide, with the cedars in the middle of the road, is trying to stretch out its arms, like a couple, stretching out their palms and holding each other;