Liu Weiming wanted to go to Shang Yandai, and then thought about it, after all, he and her were just dewy Q people who had a few times. (.) has a husband and children at home, and then I think I am shameless to disturb others. Thinking of this, Liu Wei smiled scoundrelly. In the city of Linyang, there are not 1,000 but 800 people he knows, and there are at least hundreds of people he is familiar with, but after all, there are really no more people who can put his heart in his heart, except for those few women. He Jianlin is his brother, he has helped him a lot, and he has also done a lot of things for himself. But in the end, the two use each other more than pure feelings. Li Jun, the person he brought out single-handedly, used to be obedient to himself, and he was his boss, but now, although his rank is still bigger than his, he is not the person in charge of him. Will he still be so respectful and polite to himself? Answer: Liu Weiming himself doesn't know, at least he won't be as respectful as before. In order not to make himself uncomfortable, Liu Weiming still didn't go to him.

Thinking about it, it seems that the only place I can go is Jiang Yingxue, but Jiang Yingxue has already gone to Beijing. went to celebrate the New Year with Zhao Jun's family. When the old man was there, Jiang Yingxue's family concept was not so important, but as soon as the old man left, Jiang Yingxue seemed to care very much. Maybe it's because I cherish it after I lose it.

Liu Weiming drove the car under a hotel and opened a room. After putting the luggage up, he drove to find a place to eat, and Liu Weiming, who had eaten cookies for a day, couldn't stand it anymore.

It's almost eleven o'clock in the evening, and it's really hard to find a place to eat. After thinking about it, Liu Weiming finally drove the car to the river to eat grilled fish. I haven't eaten it for a long time and I miss it a little.

Saying that, Liu Weiming drove the car to the riverside, and finally found a parking space. Then Liu Weiming walked to the fishing boat. It is a pleasure to eat fresh river fish in the open air on the boat on a hot day, Liu Weiming remembers that he and Li Mengqing ate here once, and Li Mengqing was still drunk. Liu Weiming can only sigh that things are wrong. But on a cold day, it is a different feeling to eat grilled fish and hot pot fish with a fire under the fire and a cold wind blowing on it. Liu Weiming likes this feeling very much.

There are not many people on the riverside, after all, it is such a cold day, and it is on the riverside, and the wind is cold. But there are a lot of people, basically they are a couple, the man holds the woman's hand, the woman hides herself in the man's big windbreaker, Qingqing me and me, a sweet picture. Of course, it is unknown whether there is something dirty under the trench coat.

Of course, not every couple is like this. At least in the distance, there was a polite feeling of a man and a woman, and the two of them were walking slowly at a distance, as if they were walking, which was in stark contrast to the pair of men and women around them who seemed to be eager to be completely glued together. Liu Weiming smiled and secretly said when did he have the leisure to discover such a boring thing? Repeatedly, he still had a little feeling of envy and jealousy in his heart. Maybe it's because of this sweet and warm feeling that I've been missing for a long time.

Liu Weiming walked up the embankment and prepared to go down, but he nervously looked at the man and woman who had already approached. Liu Weiming suddenly found that this woman was a little familiar with him, and he couldn't help but stop. When the woman approached again, Liu Weiming saw the woman's face clearly, and also heard the voice of heartbreak, this woman was Dong Jing, who had always been regarded as a fairy by Liu Weiming. And now this fairy is accompanied by another man, thinking that he is rich, but with a pair of glasses, he looks like a sullen man who engages in learning.

Liu Weiming began to be scared and wanted to escape. He turned around and ran back to his car. Lighting a cigarette, his eyes widened, and he watched Dong Jing and the man walk forward step by step. The two of them didn't know what they were talking about, so much so that they both had faint smiles on their faces. Dong Jing is still so beautiful, still so temperamental, so noisy and refined. The two of them were half a meter apart, each putting their hands in their pockets and walking forward. And every step seems to be stepping on my heart, hurting, hurting.

It wasn't until the two of them couldn't see the shadow anymore that Liu Weiming closed his eyes, opened the window and leaned on the seat, letting the cold wind blow his face to his heart's content, he wanted to sober himself up. Yes, what is the relationship between me and Dong Jing? Why do I have to feel heartache for her to walk with another man? I don't have the obligation to be heartbroken, and I don't have the right to be heartbroken. What is the relationship between himself and Dong Jing, the senior sister and brother whom he has never met, or the later colleagues? Or the friends who have seen the art exhibition together? These all make me feel sorry for me at all.

In the end, Liu Weiming still found a reason that could make his heart ache, that is, in Liu Weiming's heart, Dong Jing has always been his own fairy and his own exclusive angel. It is a piece of paradise in my heart, a pursuit. And now, this fairy and this angel have become someone else's, or they are about to be defiled by others, which is too big a blow for Liu Weiming. Although he didn't have any evil intentions towards Dong Jing, he just treated her as a dream in his heart. But now the dream is shattered, broken into many, many pieces.

Liu Weiming did not speak, lit a cigarette, smoked. He repeated this action over and over again. The fire of the cigarette butts blown by the cold wind in the darkness was particularly dazzling, but this dazzling light illuminated Liu Weiming's entire lonely cheeks.

After a long time, Liu Weiming smiled a little miserably, and said to himself: "Dong Jing has also reached the age when it is time to find a boyfriend, she is almost thirty years old, and if she doesn't look for it, she won't be able to get married." As a friend, I bless her. I hope this man who looks very unpleasant and extremely obscene can bring her happiness. ”

After saying this, he added: "This lewd man doesn't know if he stepped on shit luck or what? Originally, I was the male number one in this novel, why was his luck better than mine? The woman I didn't dare to soak was soaked by him like this." God has no eyes. Liu Weiming said as if he was self-deprecating, but the smile on his face was extremely entangled.

Liu Weiming started the car and drove out directly. All of a sudden, he had no hope or mood to eat. I bought dozens of yuan of cold salad at a street food stall, then picked up a few bottles of beer and got on the bus, and went straight to the hotel. I turned on the air conditioner and TV, sat at the table and drank beer one by one, but my mind was blank. Occasionally, a few pictures pop up, but they are all Dong Jing's holy face.

When he was dizzy from drinking, Liu Weiming said: "Bless you." Then he collapsed straight on the bed.

In the thirtieth year of the Chinese New Year's Eve, Liu Wei's name was a little late. I put on my clothes and carried my luggage, went downstairs and checked out of the room, and then got into the car.

It is customary in Jiangnan Province to post couplets on the morning of the Chinese New Year's Eve. First of all, you must tear off last year's couplet, then hang lanterns, and paste new couplets, which represent the farewell to the old and welcome the new, and the somewhat faded couplets are torn off to mean that the three hundred and sixty-five days of the year have become the past again. The little ones are excited, the young are eager, the middle-aged people sigh, and the old people are sad. Anyway, that's how the year passed.

And Liu Weiming also sat in the car and thought, thinking about what happened to him this year, he felt that more things had happened this year than everything that had happened in his life, and it was more unforgettable.

Looking back on what happened this year, there are many things, but few of them are worth being happy about, such as work and feelings. Liu Weiming secretly wrote down this year, because this year was the darkest year of his life.

Liu Weiming shook his head, trying to get these things out of his head.

After eating breakfast on the street, Liu Weiming wandered aimlessly. I drove to my old house, in front of the villa. The villa locked the door, and Liu Weiming had already given the key to Jin Qian, so he couldn't get in. Of course, she knew that Jin Qian didn't have the key with her, and eighty percent of the key was still in Zhong Li's little girl's hand. Liu Weiming looked outside the villa for a long time, but smiled bitterly, this qiē was all caused by himself. I can't complain about others, and I can't complain about God. As if thinking of something, Liu Weiming drove to Dingtian Group again. Since today is the Chinese New Year's Eve, the shops on the street are basically closed. When Liu Weiming came to Dingtian Group, he found that the door was still open, and when he walked in, he also found that it was deserted, no wonder, who still works in the thirtieth year of Chinese New Year's Eve? The young lady at the front desk has changed, and it is no longer the familiar face of Liu Weiming. Liu Weiming smiled, he didn't know if Zhong Li's little pump girl was still on it, even if Liu Weiming was not ready to go to this little girl.

After passing the boring time, Liu Weiming found a shop to have a lunch and went to the airport, Jin Qian's plane will arrive in Linyang at half past two in the afternoon, Liu Weiming is a little excited, a little looking forward to it.

At half past two o'clock, the plane stopped at Linyang Airport on time. It didn't take long for Jin Qian's figure holding the child to appear outside the airport.

"Son, come, dad hug. Liu Weiming ran over and hugged his son very happily, and didn't allow Jin Qian to resist and took Jin Qian's hand and walked forward. If you are an outsider, you must not think that this is a divorced couple.

"Is it hard to sit on the plane for so long?" Liu Weiming made Jin Qian a little cold, and his little hands were clenched tightly.

"We are in first class, you can see Xiao Zhe's happy appearance and you will know whether it is hard or not. When did you arrive in Linyang? I really admire you, it is easy to take a plane back and insist on driving back by yourself. Jin Qian didn't twist either, let Liu Weiming hold his little hand in the palm of his hand, and said as he walked.

"Bus, free. Hehe. Mainly for the convenience of returning to Mingyang, it is really inconvenient to go back to your hometown if you don't have a car. Liu Weiming patted his son's ass lightly, and then kissed Xiao Jinzhe on the face. The love between father and son is beyond words.

"You're really, you don't drive a car there, you'd rather put it rusty. Jin Qian glared at Liu Weiming angrily.

Liu Weiming was extremely embarrassed when he said this, and finally he could only smile and say: "Isn't it necessary to pay attention to the impact, I am a civil servant." Gossip is always bad. ”

Pulled Jin Qian into the car with the child in his arms, and while driving Liu Weiming, he took out a very delicate gift box from his pocket and handed it to Jin Qian, saying, "Qian'er, is this a gift for you?"

Jin Qian was obviously a little surprised and a little delighted, and asked Liu Weiming with a smile what it was.

"You just open it and see if you like it or not. Liu Weiming was also very happy.

Jin Qian glanced at Liu Weiming, and then slowly opened the box, and when she saw the bracelet inside, Jin Qian was obviously shocked, and only after half a salary did she say to Liu Weiming: "Weiming, thank you." ”

It's a bit embarrassing to say this, for two strangers, these two words can make the relationship between the two go further, and for two people who are already familiar and can't be more familiar, these two words can only draw a gap between the two people.

"Daddy, Daddy, I want a gift too. At this time, the little guy sitting in Jin Qian's arms was not reconciled, waving his little hand and shouting to Liu Weiming.

"Yes, yes, yes, how could Dad forget my little baby? Dad bought a lot of gifts for Xiao Zhe. As soon as Xiao Jinzhe's voice came out, the two of them laughed, sweeping away the slightly embarrassing situation in front of them.

"Great name, let's stop at the front mall. Jin Qian suddenly thought of something.

"What do you want to buy?" asked Liu Weiming, pulling over to the side.

"You come down with me and buy something. Jin Qian hugged Xiao Jinzhe and got out of the car.

Liu Weiming followed Jin Qian out of the car and walked to the mall in confusion, Jin Qian began to choose in the mall, and when she saw Liu Weiming, she knew that these were things she bought for her parents, and finally Jin Qian took Liu Weiming to a clothing store and chose a suit for Liu Weiming.

"Weiming, when I go back, I remember to tell my parents that the two of us have remarried now, don't let the old couple worry anymore, you know?" Jin Qian told Liu Weiming in the car.

Liu Weiming looked at Jin Qian in surprise. Then he nodded.

The car was not very fast, but it arrived home between Chinese New Year's Eve dinner. Liu Weiming smiled when he saw the very beautiful little bungalow, it seemed that He Jianlin, this kid, still put a lot of thought into his own affairs.

Liu Weiming parked the car in front of the small bungalow, honked the horn, and then got out of the car with Jin Qian.

Although the old couple in the family, especially Liu Weiming's father, kept saying that he didn't recognize Liu Weiming's son, he actually thought about it tightly. However, Liu Weiming has never appeared. So the two old mouths felt very bad in their hearts this year, and even Liu Weiming's mother, who had always been docile and docile to his wife, couldn't help but start complaining about Liu Weiming's father, and Liu Weiming's father, who has always been strong, did not yell at Liu Weiming's mother again this time. When it was close to the Chinese New Year's Eve dinner, there was a sudden car outside ringing, and the two old mouths ran out with the last glimmer of hope to take a look, and sure enough, they saw Liu Weiming, not only Liu Weiming, but even their daughter-in-law Jin Qian and baby grandson came, which made the two old mouths ecstatic.

"Mom, Dad. Liu Weiming and Jin Qian shouted when they saw the two old men.

"Oh, great name, Qian'er. Why did you come back at this time? I almost couldn't even make it to the Chinese New Year's Eve dinner. Hurry inside, hurry inside. My little grandson, grandma misses you to death. Liu Weiming's mother first took Xiao Jin Zhe in her arms from Jin Qian's arms, and then said to Liu Weiming and Jin Qian. The wrinkles on his face made the old man's smile even sweeter.