Sun Jianguo said: "When there is an avalanche, no snowflake is innocent. Huang Liang is still young, and he will understand after experiencing more things in the future. ”

Huang Liang was a little puzzled. Because he listened to the news from Sun Jianguo and Director Li, Ma Shousheng has not made vexatious visits for the time being, and he should have only asked the leaders to make a statement about the matter of the Savings Fund at the Municipal Bureau of Letters and Visits, and did not mention that when he quarreled with people in the back mountain of Shanbei Village in the morning, he shouted indiscriminately that he had dug the embankment and caused the Beidu River to burst. The "Regulations on Letters and Visits" stipulates that the principle of petition work is "territorial management, hierarchical responsibility, who is in charge, who is responsible, and the combination of lawful, timely, and on-the-spot problem solving and guidance and education", in which the first level of "hierarchical responsibility" refers to the local town-level or county-level people's government. As the village director of Shanbei Village, it is normal for Director Li to bear some responsibility for this matter, but Huang Liang feels that he does not need to be so nervous.

Maybe Director Li is worried that Ma Shousheng will make a bigger deal next, right?

Huang Liang didn't ask.

The taxi sped smoothly down the road. It was late autumn, and the metasequoia trees on the side of the road were fluttering their leaves, sweeping through the car windows with the wind. Like, a parting.

Huang Liang couldn't help but think of the last autumn day before he and Zeng Nanke separated.

On that day, the wind was not urgent, the clouds eased, and the dew was faint and the sun did not set.

Zeng Nanke asked Huang Liang to go under the metasequoia tree next to the school boulevard, because it was Huang Liang's birthday, and she wanted to give him a gift.

At that time, there was fog, and if people walked outside, it would not take long for their clothes to get wet with fog, so there were few people on the campus.

After the two met, Huang Liangxiao asked Zeng Nanke what gift he wanted to give him.

Zeng Nanke put his hands behind his back and smiled mischievously: "You close your eyes first." ”

Her smile was crooked, pure and picturesque.

Huang Liang looked at her, and looked and looked.

Zeng Nanke said angrily: "What are you looking at? Close your eyes quickly, close your eyes and close your eyes." ”

Huang Liang couldn't bear to refuse, closed his eyes and said, "Zeng Nanke, you are a little naughty, what crooked ideas did you think?"

"Let's play a game. You close your eyes, and I tell you to look for a gift, and when you find it, you can guess what it is, and I'll give it to you. Zeng Nanke took out a handkerchief and gently tied it to Huang Liang's head, blindfolded him, "Don't open your eyes!"

“Yessir!”

Zeng Nanke checked the handkerchief and made sure that it had completely covered Huang Liang's vision, and then said, "...... to the right Turn!"

Huang Liang turned right.

"Start...... Let's go!"

Huang Liang suddenly stumbled!

Zeng Nanke was afraid that Huang Liang would fall, so he hurriedly grabbed one of his arms and said, "Be careful, take your time." ”

In fact, Huang Liang's feet mixed garlic is pretended. He took the opportunity to bow his head, opened his eyes, wrinkled his nose and moved his cheeks, and arched the handkerchief that covered his eyes. Zeng Nanke's movements were very gentle when he tied the handkerchief to Huang Liang, and in the end the handkerchief was not tied very tightly, so when Huang Liang lowered his head, he arched the handkerchief out of a slit, the seam was very thin, but it was enough to see the situation at his feet.

"Are you okay, Huang Liang?"

"It's fine. ”

Zeng Nanke commanded Huang Liang to take a few more steps.

"Stop, have you opened your eyes, why do you walk so naturally?" Zeng Nanke leaned over to Huang Liang to check the handkerchief.

In the gap between the handkerchiefs, Huang Liang saw one of Zeng Nanke's pure white canvas shoes stepping on him, and quickly closed his eyes.

After a while, Zeng Nanke didn't check anything unusual, and said, "Don't play tricks, let's continue." Forward...... Let's go!"

Huang Liang walked to a metasequoia tree.

"Reach out and touch the front, guess what?"

Huang Liang had already seen the roots of the metasequoia tree and the golden fallen leaves all over the ground in the seam of the handkerchief, but he still cooperated with Zeng Nanke, reached forward and touched the trunk of the metasequoia tree.

"It's a tree. ”

But then he heard Zeng Nanke chuckle and said, "That's not right." ”