Not to mention, after Wu Liang left, the birds, beasts, jackals, tigers and leopards in the 100,000 mountains all ran to celebrate that this scourge had finally left.

The calm of Z City was extremely scary, and the younger brothers under Feng Tang fought each other when the spoils were unevenly divided, and they were all wiped out by Zhang Xiaohu and shot several people.

Feng Long was sentenced to five years in prison, but after being imprisoned for a year, he was released on medical parole for mental malaise, and then he never went back, disappeared from people's sight, and people gradually forgot about such a person.

With the accident two years ago, a large number of officials were pulled down, and the others were very low-key, and it was a little surprising that the three members of the Wang family, father and son, were all saved, but Wang Zhengfeng's deputy director was removed.

The business in Bar Street is very bad, and after two years, he still hasn't come to his senses, Su Qing racked his brains to invite celebrities to perform and invite celebrities to give speeches, and he did everything he could to restore the business to two-fifths of the heyday, not even half.

Sitting in the bar, looking at the few dozen or so people inside, playing light music, but Su Qing and Li Shiyu's mood became more and more dull, such a long time has passed, Wu Liang's life and death are unknown, making them feel as if they are missing something.

Accompanying the two of them is Wu An'an, she is about to graduate and find a job this year, in the past two years, she has fully matured, but the sadness in her eyes can't be dissolved.

People are three women in one play, but when the three of them sit together, there is only boundless silence, not that they have nothing to say, but they don't know where to start, because as long as they open their mouths, then they will definitely talk about Wu Liang.

The noon time passed quickly, Qingming had passed, the weather was gradually getting hotter, Li Shiyu went back to work in Taiwan on time, she was still hosting her own show, and the name of the goddess was getting louder and louder.

already has a satellite TV station and offers an annual salary of hundreds of thousands, hoping that she can change jobs, but she refused, she thought that she should wait here for him to come back.

On the plane from G to Z, Wu Liang sat quietly in his seat, listening to those classic old songs with headphones, and a beautiful girl sitting next to him, but he never looked at it.

Holding a copy of "Haizi's Poems" in her hand, slowly flipping through it, Bai Han felt her impetuous heart, and gradually quieted down, this book has been with her for several years, and every poem in it is deeply imprinted in her brain.

It wasn't until the beautiful space came over that the two raised their heads in unison: "Hello, have a glass of white water, thank you" The same speed, the same tone, and the same sound, the flight attendant couldn't help but be amused.

Wu Liang then set his eyes on the girl's body, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart, what a delicate woman, and at the same time, Sun Yuting was also in front of a large number of men, in addition to being handsome, there was also an indescribable and indescribable taste on his body.

The eyes of the two collided, smiled at each other, and looked away at the same time, Bai Han's eyes fell on his book, and Wu Liang's eyes also fell on the book.

"You like Haizi's poems" As a man, Wu Liang spoke, but Bai Han just hummed, in this era, it is great to know Haizi, and there are even fewer people who read poetry collections.

Seeing that the other party didn't mean to speak, Wu Liang also smiled and continued to look at the scenery outside, and the time seemed to have returned to what it was a few minutes ago.

It was still the flight attendant who broke the peace between the two, and the two still thanked each other in unison, and the tone and tone of the figure made the beautiful flight attendant laugh out loud.

Bai Han finally understood, this man probably really didn't mean it, raised his head and looked at Wu Liang, and found that the other party was also full of questions, if the first time was a coincidence, then the second time was a miracle.

Almost at the same time, he smiled at the other party, and then Bai Han had some blush and saliva on his face, of course Wu Liang would not blush, the reason why he blushed was that the temperature of the water was a little high.

"Hello," both of them turned their heads at the same time.

"I am—" was still the same tone, and then calmed down and waited for the other to speak.

"Let's talk first!" Bai Han felt that he was about to collapse, after saying these few words, the 'cooperation' between the two sides was perfect, not even the slightest bit bad, you must know that this has not been rehearsed.

"Then I..." Now Wu Liang is also a little sluggish, what the hell is going on, it is completely unscientific, from the beginning to the present, except for the one he asked, all the words he said are exactly the same.

"Stop, don't talk, listen to me" Bai Han played the girl's killer trick and stopped Wu Liang's intention to speak, in order to be able to communicate normally, Wu Liang could only nod.

"Can you guess what I'm going to say?" Bai Han's eyes looked at Wu Liang, revealing some expectation, but unfortunately Wu Liang shook her head, which made her feel very disappointed.

"I was just about to ask you this, it's too difficult to collide so many times in a row." Wu Liang smiled and drank a sip of water and said, this can probably only be explained by fate.

The words between the two gradually increased, and then I found that there were a lot of things in common between the two, I like to listen to old songs, I like to read poetry collections, and when I talk about poetry collections, I naturally said the book "Haizi's Poems" in front of me.

Bai Han felt a little skeptical about Wu Liang saying that she liked Haizi's poems, she felt that it was enough for her to be such an outlier in this world, could it really be another one, wouldn't it be just that she only knew that she was facing the sea and the spring flowers were blooming.

Looking at the other party's eyes, Wu Liang guessed her thoughts a little, and couldn't help but think of the poems he wrote down when he was bored: "Today I met you, today I met a qiē in the world, I met you" The warm voice like mellow wine made Bai Hanfang's heart tremble.

This poem is indeed not Haizi's poem, and the content has been changed a little, but it is enough to prove that Wu Liang does not only know that he is facing the sea and the spring flowers are blooming, and Bai Han's gaze is becoming more and more softened.

Happy times always pass quickly, the plane's radio sounded, Z City International Airport has arrived, Wu Liang himself has no luggage, and Bai Han doesn't have it.

"I'll see you soon." Wu Liang stretched out his hand, shook it with Bai Han's little hand, and couldn't help but stretch out his fingers and draw a circle in her palm.

Looking at Wu Liang's figure, striding away at the door of the airport, without the slightest hesitation, Bai Han's ears seemed to be echoing with the changed poem: "I met you today..."

Of course, Wu Liang didn't notice that when he was holding Bai Han's little hand, there was a guy not far away who looked at him with all kinds of jealousy

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