Ma Xuerong, the accountant of the family, has already let go, there is a suitable candidate, and the relationship between the two is very close in terms of public and private, Bilian has thought again and again, what should I do? According to Sister Xue Rong's explanation, the family background and work character are good in all aspects, and it is a unit for Sister Xue Rong's family, so there is nowhere to find such a condition with a lantern. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Zhang Bao has been restless since he heard the whispers of accountants Ma Xuerong and Ye Bilian. At this time, the sky was clear, and a flock of crows were chirping endlessly, as if there was some ominous premonition that something big was going to happen.

Zhang Bao stood alone in the office, standing by the window, his figure shrouded in sunlight. Looking out of the window, a transparent blue sky, not even a trace of floating, as if all the variegated colors were filtered, at this time a person could not help but sigh: sea! Do you know that I am thinking about you at this moment?

Zhang Bao quietly looked out the window not far away, a familiar figure, as if it was a rare treasure, so focused, so meticulous, "No matter what happens to her in the future, or who she marries, has a child, is thousands of mountains and rivers away from me, is separated from me by a cliff, and lives a life that has nothing to do with me, I will not allow anyone to hurt her." ”

At this time, Bilian was still busy washing the mop and cleaning without knowing anything, and she would never have thought that she was in the sight of a person.

is still so busy, Bi Lian couldn't help but say in a daze, doing nothing, perhaps, ordinary and ordinary is true.

Who would have thought that as soon as he stepped into the house before getting off work, he saw a reprimand, "Look at the good things you did?"

The second monk of Bilian said confusedly, "Mom, what's wrong?"

Bi Lian's mother said angrily, "What's the matter, who knows what you're busy with every day? Why do you care so much? Where do you put your parents' old face?"

I was even more confused and said, "What did I do wrong?" First: I haven't met anyone without your permission, second: I keep your teachings in mind, don't fall in love without your permission, and third, I don't violate discipline or break the law. Mom, how the hell am I disgraced you?"

Bilian's mother said excitedly, "Do you know, who did your father meet on the street today?"

"Who?" said Bilian, surprised.

"Director Fang!" Bi Lian's mother said three short words, but they were full of words.

Bi Lian said with a disdainful face, "Director Fang, what's wrong? He recommended me to join the company, but he was transferred a long time ago, and I didn't go to him, let alone cause any trouble?"

"Haven't you caused any trouble? Are you still a little trouble? Do you know what people say about you?"

Bi Lian said expressionlessly, "It's up to them to evaluate it!

Bilian's mother said in a low voice, "Yes! You are you, and it is not enough to lose the face of your parents." When people said that, your father was so angry that he couldn't stand still. ”

Bi Lian said persistently and seriously, "What the hell did you say? I listen, what did I do wrong?"

"What's the matter?" Bi Lian's mother was so angry that she leaned forward and backwards at this time, out of breath, and paused for a long time to say three words: "neurosis".

Bi Lian was stunned, what's wrong? Why? Who will not have scars, who will not have pain, why should they touch a tear that others endure?

Seeing that Bi Lian didn't squeak, Bi Lian's mother explained, "People don't say that you have a neuropathy, but that you have a neuropathy. Who told you to meddle in your affairs, no matter how messy the company is, and you won't be paid for a few months, will you starve yourself? Who made you worry about it, really!"

I understand what my mother means, eat salty radishes, and worry about it.

Bi Lian's mother said bluntly, "Did you write a letter to the newly appointed Director Lu, and you also wrote forty-eight pages, which let people read for more than two hours, what are you showing off? Do you think you are amazing?"

There was a slamming sound of the door slamming, "It's my nerves, people say I'm insane, I'm embarrassed for you, it's not a big deal, just this little ability, are you satisfied?"

Maybe it touched the pain in Bilian's heart, her speech was trembling and slurred, her words were crying, and her words revealed heart-rending pain.

Bilian's mother didn't know whether it was adding fuel to the fire or a deep generation gap between the two generations, and shouted outside the door, "Don't play prestige at home, you pretend to be one if the door is broken, you have the ability to find a mother-in-law to marry, don't bother to your heart, the farther you go, the better!"

I don't know if it's a plan or an unintention, Bilian made up her mind.

After getting off work the next day, I responded to Sister Xuerong's words and went to the appointment on time.

After work, it is slightly dark, and the flickering street lights are faintly visible. Slender eyebrows, a tall nose bridge, a slender jaw, and a pair of bright eyes like diamonds, sometimes shining with a look of contemplation, Bi Lian always feels like a pampered and arrogant Persian cat, faintly thin lips and a little mean up, which makes Bi Lian feel that there is still a bit of arrogance.

This is the so-called rich second generation with a good family background, work and character? No matter what the man said, Bi Lian didn't pay attention to it at all, and kept staring at the man with complicated eyes.

"How much is your conductor's salary a month?" was the sentence Bilian heard most clearly. Maybe it was the two people who were strangers to each other, and the embarrassing situation was irreparable, and the man opened his mouth to raise the money again.

Bilian thinks she's showing off her wealth, and she thinks she's amazing. So, from the meeting to the end, the short four words "hello goodbye" ended the whole meeting process. There was a lonely figure left under the street lamp, and I don't know who he was laughing at? Whether he was laughing at the man's heart palpitations or unfinished, or laughing at the woman's pretentiousness and indesperability.

In the next few days, I don't know if Bilian's mother released the pigeons, or what was going to be handed over to the peach blossoms. It was relatives, neighbors, and even a junior high school classmate who found Bilian's house one after another and introduced them to them.

What made Bi Lian cry and laugh even more, the accountant Xue Rong sister saw Bi Lian, and said beautifully: I think the young man is good, how is it? Before I saw you, I gave him a preventive injection, pay attention to your speech, you are different from others! Now seeing is believing, not only the young man is handsome, but also has a level of speech, and the whole literary quality is polite, elegant and polite, not just to your taste, I am sure of this fish!

Bilian had the scene of meeting people for the first time, and thought that she must adjust her mentality, maybe it was self-pana, whether it was introduced by friends or classmates and colleagues, she couldn't shirk it.

There is no impermeable wall, and the matter of Bilian's meeting with people is spread to the company, and naturally to Zhang Bao's ears.

Zhang Bao thought hard, no matter what, he had to break the kettle and say what he wanted to say in his heart, he held it back for so long, and this was the only way. Even if it is irretrievable, we must do our best.

A person walks around the bazaar, the cosmetics that other girls like, and she is always plain-faced. People wear gold and silver hand ornaments, and she is always refreshing and simple. Thinking about it, Zhang Bao thought about it, once, because Wu Dime fell on the car, he humiliated her in public, looking at her red face and red ears, nervous and sweaty on her head, he was really too hidden!

Immediately, Zhang Bao had an idea, and thought that he had reminded her to buy a bag at that time. Look at the handbag she carries every day, although the style looks delicate and exquisite, it is beautiful from a distance, and it is not a bargain from a stall. Thinking about it, I couldn't help but walk to the door of the Mirag store.

The shopping guide gushed and said, "Sir, do you want to buy a bag?"

Zhang Bao paused and said two words: Look.

"Our bags cover the atmosphere of customs and culture, spring is fresh and bright, summer is graceful and elegant, autumn is fashionable atmosphere, winter is simple and fashionable, please ask which one you choose. ”

Zhang Bao said that the spring sea is the kind that wants spring.

Perhaps there is the shadow of the sea in Zhang Bao's shallow consciousness or in the depths of his heart, and the sea is the breath of spring, which makes him unforgettable all the time, so he can't help but choose.

Looking up, there were no stars in the night sky, only a few lonely stars, trying to shine, scattered scattered, as if they had been discarded. Zhang Bao couldn't help but sigh: Xingxing, are you the same as me?

The whole night sky is like an ink plate, and there is a faint layer of clouds in the sky, which makes the already dark night sky even more foggy.

Zhang Bao thought about it again and again, and finally dialed the phone number.

A crisp ringing bell broke the tranquility of Bilian's house.

"Who? What time is this calling you?" asked Bilian's mother sideways.

"Didn't you say I'm sad?" said Bilian, as if seriously.

Maybe it was the calm, calm and steady voice of the man on the other end of the phone, as if trembling. Bilian had an ominous premonition, as if she was worried about someone, no matter what kind of man he was, she had to face it calmly.

That's why I made a calm confession to my mother.

As soon as Bilian's mother heard the word "meet", not only did not stop her, but also expressed her approval with a hundred hands, and her face was immediately sunny after the rain, and her eyes were open with joy.

At night, a person's back can be vaguely seen cold, slender, and upright. At this time, a gust of wind blew, and the cold was overwhelming. The bone-eating cold penetrated the barrier of thoughts, and the night became wandering. The inexplicable feeling made Bilian look at the back in front of her, with an indescribable hazy and ethereal.

The long-term artistic conception is deep and ethereal, quiet and vast, accompanied by a quiet loneliness and extreme loneliness.

"This is a bag for you, I hope you like it. A man's calm and calm voice.

Unexpectedly, Bilian, who stood motionless in place, was silent.

Zhang Bao hysterically wanted to reach out to pull her, wanted to hold her hand, and even wanted to wrap his strong arms around her slender waist, but no.

Instead, he said calmly, "Take it, it's a gift for you." ”

Bi Lian's refusal was so crisp, she took a few steps back in a row, and then said with a stubborn face, "No merit will be punished." ”

Maybe it's because of a man, if he doesn't go into his heart, he can't understand and experience the pain in his heart, so Bilian will refuse so calmly.

Zhang Bao understands his relationship with the sea in his heart. But since Hai's accident, his family has not agreed to him associating with Hai no matter what. Hai was on crutches in the hospital, and Zhang Bao took care of him in front of the bed and behind the bed, taking care of him. But he is the only one in the family. The mother has spoken, to choose between her and the sea, there is no sea without her, there can be no sea without her.

There are words of suffering. Zhang Bao asked himself in his heart, can I tell a true story to the person in front of me? This pure, kind and simple person in front of me is like a clear lotus, and the leaves are the lotus of Bilian, which is really as the name suggests.

Can you tell her that she is bitter? No!

Yes, Zhang Bao said lightly: Be my girlfriend, okay?

Bi Lian knew that the person in front of her loved her sister Hai, but why, so she was so distracted?

Is such a man really not worthy of her sister Hai's pain? She looked down on him in her heart.

So he said three words coldly, "Is it possible?"