Chapter 11: Welcome!

Once upon a time

drink

sing

That's called grade.

Right now

Be a low-key person,

Work hard to earn money,

Spend more time with your family,

That's called reliability.

No matter how good you are,

How rich,

Do something that matches your age.

It's called responsibility!

Lin Jia in the previous life can be regarded as a very responsible person, but he will not be like a.

Because he will only be responsible for those he cares about,

But the more people he cared about, the easier it was for him to leave him.

The sudden death of his family that year broke the joy of family.

The lover who once missed him was like flesh and blood after the breakup.

Friends who used to hook up their shoulders are now-for-tat.

Lin Jia sometimes thinks that he doesn't know how to manage his feelings, or he is not strong enough, or he does not have any personality charm.

But do these matter?

At last......

Not lying alone in the lid of the coffin?

At that time, Lin Jia's ideas were very extreme, in his heart, except for family affection, he didn't want to bother to manage any feelings.

And now......

He's no longer Lin Jia,

It's Ye Yan.

He has a good family, very good friends, and a good wife......

Compared to Lin Jia, he is too complete.

It's just that there are still a lot of cracks that need to be repaired.

The risks of these cracks cannot be reflected in the present, but if they are not repaired, the future will be a bit unsightly.

Lin Jia even thought that his rebirth was a bit like a worker.

I came to help "Ye Yan" mend the seams.

It's just that I can have that ability?

Lin Jia didn't know and didn't think he had that ability.

but

If God can give him a "golden finger" ability, maybe he can be more confident, confident enough to see people through his nostrils when he walks.

"Did you find it, Brother Yan is a lot whiter today, did he steal your cosmetics?"

Ming Leng filled the third bowl of rice, sat back at the dining table and said to Ye Ran.

Ye Ran listened to Ming Leng's words, and glanced at Ye Yan intentionally or unintentionally.

After Ming Leng said this, he really felt a little bit, and felt that Ye Yan's skin had become a little whiter.

"He's just a ...... eater" When Ye Ran just wanted to say that Ye Yan was a "white rice eater", he suddenly felt that it was a little bad to talk about his brother like this, paused for a moment, and then said. "He's white, besides, when have you seen me buy cosmetics. ”

"It's not ......" Ming Leng touched Ye Ran with his shoulder. "I mean, he's whiter than he was yesterday. ”

Ye Ran used chopsticks to order the rice in the cold bowl. "Can you have this rice white no matter how white it is? Eat yours quickly, if you eat too much, you will become as white as him." ”

Ming Leng couldn't hear the sarcasm of "eating rice" in Ye Ran's words, but instead began to pull the rice into his mouth.

muttered vigorously in my heart......

I'm going to be white, I'm going to be white.

It is also true that for a person with a less than ideal complexion, that desire to be whitened is something that those with fair skin will not understand.

Without contrast, there is no harm......

is like a twenty-three-year-old brother who is 1.5 meters tall, when he sees someone taller than himself, the people around him will comfort him and say:

"Don't worry, Twenty-three is still swooping. ”

So he longed to be able to reach 1.8 meters when the second development came.

And the reality is like a big slap in the face......

snapped in their faces, telling them,

"Hey, wake up, Sao Nian, stop daydreaming. ”

That's when we have to recommend a book.

"How Genes Are Made" (knock on the blackboard, highlight the highlights, this will probably be the title of my second book)......

In this world, a person's life is unique,

We look different, we live differently,

But one thing is the same......

It's all about living with heart......

Live yourself, why care about other people's fingers, no one is perfect, who can not be imperfect.

……

Regarding the conversation between Ming Leng and Ye Ran, Ye Yan didn't know if the two of them deliberately regarded the whisper as a debate meeting, or if their whispering belonged to such a process.

Anyway, Ye Yan listened to it without missing a word.

Ye Yan didn't pay much attention to his skin color, because he knew that "Ye Yan" was quite white.

As for the degree......

Hehe, sorry,

Memories are not color televisions.

So he can't judge at all without a template.

As for the photos?

Please, which one took the photo in vain, and he didn't pay for it when he was an African chicken.

Ye Yan didn't care much about this "self" problem.

During the meal, several people discussed waiting to go to the county seat.

Ming Leng said that he was going too.

So just finished eating,

He went straight up to the second floor.

Why go up to the second floor?

That's to get home......

From the day Ye Yan and Ming Leng's house was built, Ming Leng had never walked through the main gate when he entered Ye Yan's house.

At the two second-floor platforms of good height, it has become the "portal" that this product must jump every day.

Further is the brother next door, and half a step back is the sewer road......

In my memory, in the "sweet" days when Ye Yan just got married, you don't know how much he hoped that this thing could take a half step back and fall into the sewer.

In the days of the wedding, the night is always very hard, but no matter how hard and tired it is, it is happy, and some people just love to knock on your window in the middle of the night when you are so happy that you can't control yourself, disturbing you at the same time he has not reflected on it in the slightest.

The reason is also very good. "Brother, is there any paper in the house, I have diarrhea, there is no paper in the house. ”

"Brother, do you have any cigarettes? I'm addicted to cigarettes. ”

These are all things that Ming Leng does.

At that time, Ye Yan wanted to question him. "If there is no paper in the house, why don't you go down and get it? If there is no cigarette in the house, why don't you go down and get it? Do you know that your family runs a small supermarket? Don't you have a little pressure in your heart? Don't you know that people are doing intense exercise in the middle of the night?"

However, this kind of hurtful words, "Ye Yan" can't say it, these are all Lin Jia's heartfelt feelings after reading this memory.

Once Ye Yan learned to be smart and learned to spy on the enemy's situation, so that he knew himself and the other with confidence.

For example, at two o'clock in the morning, Ming Leng made a speech in the GG (Penguin-like) space. "Whenever this time period comes, Tema's alcohol addiction is even more vigorous than **. ”

Then Ye Yan secretly took a bottle of liquor from Ye Wencheng and quietly placed it on the platform on the second floor.

Then that night Ming Leng didn't come to knock on the window.

That's it...... It lasted for half a month, because one night he talked coldly, which made Ye Yan a little embarrassed.

"In the dead of night, I always think of him inexplicably, my good big brother...... Parenthesesβ€”Ye Yan. ”

Fortunately, after a period of time, this product had a girlfriend, which was considered to be stopped.

As for Ming Leng's girlfriend, Ye Yan has a pretty good impression of her in memory.

After all, it was someone who "saved" him, and he was still quite grateful for the picture.

As for Ming Leng, every time he mentioned her girlfriend, he would divert the topic and avoid the past very cleverly.

……

on the road

Ye Yan drove his own red panda car, Ming Leng was ready to go (only changed clothes) and sat in the co-pilot, and Ye Ran sat in the back with the two little guys in his arms.

Originally, Ye Ran didn't go, and she didn't know where she was interested, so she had to pull Ming Leng to accompany her to the county town to cut her hair.

"Brother Monkey, I'll go to Sister Xiaofang's barber shop when I cut my hair, and when I go in, you remember to let her cut it for me herself." ”

"Who said that you want to cut your hair, I can tell you, I want to go to you, I won't go, I won't go to kill me, I'm just here to see you to the door of the store. ”

The Xiaofang in Ye Ran's mouth, whose full name is Su Xiaofang, is Ming Leng's girlfriend, and now works as a senior hairstylist in a high-end styling shop in the county.

To put it bluntly, it's for people to cut their hair,

However, that technique is a flat-headed teapot lid scissor, which is well-known in the country, and has even become the first choice of many young people in the neighborhood when they want to cut their hair......

"How can you do it if you don't go, no, you have to go. ”

Ming Leng flicked his head to the car window. "Don't go!"

……

Xuankou County ......

A cute panda car is parked in front of an upscale barbershop.

One person from the passenger seat and one person from the back seat in the car.

One man and one woman......

As soon as the woman got out of the car, she turned around and waved to the two little guys sitting in the car, and said a few words to the person in the driver's seat.

Coming down from the co-pilot is a ......

Well, it's a crumbling man who walks on top of everyone's nest.

Ming Leng got out of the station in front of the train door, his fingers slid down the zipper of his jacket to the zipper, and then he shook his hands back, and the whole shirt lifted back in a gorgeous amplitude, giving people a sense of trench coat.

Ye Yan waved his hand at Ye Ran. "I'll take Ling'er and Yu'er to play bumper cars later, and then call me, I'll pick you up again, and then I'll go get the cake." ”

Ye Ran nodded.

"Remember what you promised me just now!" Ming Leng said to Ye Ran in a somewhat hoarse voice.

"Let's go!" Looking at Ming Leng's grim face, he always felt as if he was going to be executed.

The two were just about to leave......

"Wait!!Don't go!" Ye Yan immediately shouted.

"Huh?" Ming Leng turned around and glared at Ye Yan with two big eyes.

The meaning is to say again: if there is something to say, say it quickly, and if there is a fart, let it go.

"Uh-huh, close the car door for me, I can't reach it. ”

"......" is bright and cold.

"......" Ye Ran.

Two glass doors opened gorgeously,

A dozen handsome guys with an altitude comparable to Ming Leng and a meter 85 are on both sides,

Recite in unison with a small voice full of male dopamine:

"Welcome!

Watch out for the steps!"

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Thousands of rivers and mountains are always love, and I don't think it's okay.