Fifth, I can't think about it

Niu Liang finally found the woman he loved, a woman who could make himself feel love. Her slim demeanor makes people happy, her handsome and bright face makes people kiss, her delicate and fresh skin makes people fascinated, and her crisp and pleasant voice makes people happy. Being with her, I can spontaneously have a feeling of not wanting to leave! Zhao Ling made him temporarily forget the trouble of not having a major breakthrough in Haosang's innovation!

After that, Niu Liang ran to the master's house as soon as he was free, and Zhao Mingshan gradually noticed the strangeness, and after a little thought, he understood the reason. first probed his daughter's tone: "Why does Niu Liang often run to our house now? In the past, he rarely came!"

Zhao Ling began to pretend: "How do I know this!"

Zhao Mingshan hit the nail on the head: "This must be for you! You know that he has a girlfriend who goes to college, how can he still -"

"That's not his girlfriend!" Before his father finished speaking, Zhao Ling took over the conversation and said, "It's just that his old classmates from elementary school to high school, ordinary friends, he doesn't have any feelings for her!"

Zhao Mingshan was surprised: "He told you in person?"

Zhao Ling: "He swore to me!"

Zhao Mingshan is still not at ease. One day, while the master and the two were alone, he asked Niu Liang again: "How is the relationship between you and your girlfriend who is in college? When will you invite the master to drink the wedding wine?"

Niu Liang understood the master's intentions as soon as he heard this, and explained with a smile: "You mean Zhou Hui, she is not my girlfriend! We are just old classmates from elementary school to high school, ordinary friends! Now that people have been admitted to college, and I insist on driving this taxi, the relationship between ordinary friends is getting weaker and weaker!"

Zhao Mingshan chased after him: "You are a talent, she still doesn't look down on it?"

Niu Liang was a little unconvinced: "I don't have any feelings for her!"

Zhao Mingshan was relieved to let his daughter associate with his apprentice. Although he doesn't know all about Niu Liang, he at least has a basic understanding of him. He can be said to be both talented and good-looking, although he is not a college student. I didn't find anything bad about my character, and my conversation was pure and good. In his eyes, he was impeccable. He loves to be different, which is exactly the characteristic that the youth of the times should have, and it is also his strength, and he has achieved success because of it, which is what he especially loves as an apprentice. Although her daughter is also good, Niu Liang is more than enough for her. He felt that he had not known what blessings he had cultivated in his previous life, and that he had been able to find such an outstanding son-in-law in Beijing, and that his daughter had not known what virtues he had cultivated, and that he could find such an outstanding husband in Beijing! This would not only allow him to gain a firm foothold in Beijing, but would also be full of bright prospects. If there is no accident in this matter in the future, and it can blossom and bear fruit smoothly, it will really be his own creation! The creation of a family! Every time he thinks of this, Zhao Mingshan's face can't help but smile with happiness.

Although Zhao Ling felt that he had fulfilled the golden dream he had before coming to Beijing and found the Prince Charming, sometimes he really woke up with a smile in his dream, and the job he found in Beijing was not ideal- In a company as a telephone salesman, every day early and late home, all day long by the office to talk to customers, looking for business, their own Mandarin is not very standard, often did not say a word, the convenience hung up the phone, a month down the business did not pull one, as if it was the boss's charity, got a guaranteed salary of 500 yuan; , sometimes even provoked a thorn in Niu Liang's Haosang.

And Niu Liang not only didn't mind this, but felt full of fun, as if it was the wind outside the world, which could purify the air in the capital!

One Sunday, Niu Liang accompanied Zhao Ling shopping, bought a marketing book at a bookstore, and came to a coffee shop to take a break. After asking for two cups of coffee, Zhao Ling took a sip, remembered the book he bought, took it out of the bag and looked at it. Niu Liang stared at Zhao Ling, slowly tasting while watching. The white and red, as if forever delicate and bright complexion, fascinated him again. Looking at it, Niu Liang couldn't help asking, "Your complexion is so well maintained!

Zhao Ling raised his head and smiled slightly: "What is the secret recipe? I have never maintained it! I don't know what maintenance is!"

Niu Liang playfully: "It's the two treasures that make big treasures every day." ”

Zhao Ling: "There's no such thing at all! I don't do anything except wash my face every day!"

Niu Liang was surprised: "Is there really such a beauty as natural beauty?"

Zhao Ling chuckled, put down the book, and said: "What is the natural beauty? To put it bluntly, it is a problem of water, soil and climate! In our place, all year round, the climate is mild and humid, and everyone is like living in a flower room, so how can the skin not be as brilliant and moving as flowers! And you, in the north, have dry air and a lot of wind and sand, so how can you not make your skin old? You have to rely on all kinds of chemicals every day to maintain it!"

Niu Liang smiled and said, "Talk about your hometown so well!

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly snatched Zhao Ling's book, turned to a title page, and said while touching the pen: "Can I write a few words on your book?"

Zhao Ling smiled: "You have snatched all your books, I can't agree with it!"

As he spoke, Niu Liang took out a pen and wrote on the title page. After a while, it was written, held it in both hands, and gave it to Zhao Ling. Zhao Ling took it and said in amazement: "You wrote a poem so quickly, what a genius!"

Then he whispered:

Title: Zhao Ling

March peach blossoms are white and red,

Heaven and earth create ghosts and miracles.

Who can see the face of the people,

I feel that the spring breeze is not empty!

After reading it, Zhao Ling said excitedly: "You write me so well—— how can I be so good?

Niu Liang said emotionally: "This is my true feeling!"

Zhao Ling stopped talking, and his heart was filled with a feeling of happiness, which was the happiness intoxicated by the spring tide stirred up by the electric current of love! And Niu Liang became more and more excited, and suddenly said: "Hurry up and drink—— let's go back immediately, make it into a banner, and hang it on the wall!"

Zhao Ling was shocked: "Where are ?—— going back?"

Niu Liang: "Come to my house - my mother has wanted to see you for a long time!"

Then the two quickly finished their coffee, settled the bill, and hurried out of the store. This is Zhao Ling's first visit to Niu Liang's house. Along the way, Zhao Ling sat in the car and looked around, looking like he couldn't give up. When Niu Liang saw it, he couldn't help asking, "What are you looking for?"

Zhao Ling: "I want to buy a gift for my aunt, but I don't see it-"

"What kind of gift to buy?" Without waiting for Zhao Ling to finish speaking, Niu Liang took over the conversation and said, "My mother won't mind!"

Zhao Ling was a little angry: "She doesn't mind, I don't mind!"

Niu Liang immediately changed his words and said, "Okay, okay! I'll go buy it with you!" What do you want to buy?"

Zhao Ling: "I want to buy a red longevity knot." ”

Niu Liang: "I know where this kind of thing is sold. ”

Zhao Ling was accompanied by Niu Liang to a handicraft shop, bought a red longevity knot, asked the waiter to wrap a delicate gift bag, and carried it in his hand, and then happily went on the road. Coming to Niu Liang's yard, Niu Liang slowly reversed the car into the car pavilion, stopped, turned off the fire, and the two got out of the car. Zhao Ling got out of the car and saw the car pavilion, and was very surprised: "I didn't expect you to have such a unique parking place!

Niu Liang smiled and did not speak. Outside the pavilion, Zhao Ling stood in front of the pavilion, looked at the plaque on the pavilion and the couplets on the pillars on both sides, read it excitedly, and finally praised: "The writing is good! The semantics are fresh, the writing is overflowing—— this is also what you wrote?"

Niu Liang finally smiled and said, "Thank you Yukou for the compliment!"

Zhao Ling continued: "You are really a little talented—— but it is easy to say, but it is difficult to do!

At this time, Niu Liang's mother walked out of the house, wearing a short apron, saw Zhao Ling, and shouted happily: "This is Miss Zhao Ling, she looks so smart!"

Zhao Ling stepped forward and gave a gift: "Auntie, I wish you a long and healthy life!"

Niu Liang's mother took the gift: "Thank you!

When the three of them entered the house, Zhao Ling saw Niu Liang's mother busy cooking, and couldn't help but say, "Auntie, you have worked hard!

Niu Liang's mother: "This matter, you don't have to —— you young people to play!"

Niu Liang smiled and said, "Then let's go make it into a banner!"

Niu Liang found a blank amplitude modulator, put it on the desk, adjusted the ink, picked up the brush, thought about the format and font size slightly, and wrote it with a wave. The ink dried a little and hung on the wall again. The two men walked up and down the room, savoring it repeatedly. Niu Liang asked, "What do you think?"

Zhao Ling stood in front of the amplitude modulation, constantly changing the position of his head to examine, and finally said: "Although the amplitude modulation is good, I always feel that I am still unfinished and a little lacking!

Niu Liang felt very strange, "I think this amplitude is written well! My calligraphy, when I was a sophomore year of high school, Beijing held a calligraphy competition for middle school students, and I also won the first prize!"

Zhao Ling: "I'm talking about my intuition!

Niu Liang was slapped with a stick, and he didn't know why, when he suddenly caught a glimpse of a famous car and model painting on the wall, his heart moved, and he said, "Did you say that it should be made into the form of a painting?"

Zhao Ling suddenly realized: "Yes! Yes! Yes! That's what it means! No matter how well you write a word, it is not the most abstract symbol, how can you perfectly express an artistic conception!"

Niu Liang was greatly inspired by Zhao Ling's words, and then a person walked around the room like a monologue while talking, while Zhao Ling watched from the side, laughing non-stop:

"Then let's make it into a painting! To make a painting, you have to have a picture. Have a picture of you. Do you have a picture of the mood of this poem? No, let's take one next spring! Do you want to take a picture with the peach blossoms, and see which one is more beautiful, you or the peach blossoms? And then make it into a picture, a postcard, a photo album, a photo album -- a photo album?"

Speaking of this, Niu Liang suddenly stopped, turned around, and looked at the famous car and model painting on the wall again, just like Shakyamuni had an epiphany under the Bodhi tree and became a Buddha, and was greatly inspired, forming another innovative idea of Haosang! He suddenly hugged Zhao Ling and exclaimed excitedly:

"I've found another innovative idea for Housang! I'm going to take a photo album! Compile a photo album that comprehensively reflects the beautiful style of me and Housang in all aspects, put it on the car, and let passengers read it while riding in the car, both as passengers and readers, and experience the life of famous cars and models in an immersive way, and appreciate it vividly! Ah--it's wonderful!

Zhao Ling was deeply infected by Niu Liang's emotions, moved by his obsession with Haosang, and also hugged Niu Liang's neck tightly, his heart was full of excitement and happiness. The two of them whirled tightly in the room.