Mo Yifan is a straight person, such a person has no bad intentions, and he can't do anything to be sorry for his friends. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info can't stand the evil things around him. The grievances of his colleagues made him stand out in the unit, and also caused the hatred of his leaders.

Today's state-owned enterprises no longer have the word laid-off, but a new term "suspension of work" has been born. It is worse than being laid off, which is equal to unemployment, and it is still possible to be employed. Suspension of work, not allowing you to go to work, not payroll. But you have a firm grip on your labor relationship, so that you have no way to find another job.

Mo Yifan, who is straight, did something that all his colleagues dared not say when he lost his father. finally forced the leaders to fire, and finally forced Mo Yifan from the training object of cadres to the field of suspension.

Zhang Jiuqian was thinking that if Mo Yifan's father was still there, Mo Yifan would never do such a thing. But the only one who could dissuade him could only look at him sadly from heaven.

Alas! Zhang Jiuqian sighed. took out his mobile phone and prepared to send a text message to Mo Yifan. The phone rang just in time and it said "I'm sorry! The same three words, Zhang Jiuqian sent to the other party. If you want a man to say "I'm sorry" to a man, you can only say it when you are an elementary school student. Therefore, in Zhang Jiuqian's mobile phone, there are more than a dozen such three words in Mo Yifan's text messages. He also knew that in Mo Yifan's mobile phone, his text messages also had no less than ten of the same three words.

Walking quickly to the supermarket at the gate, Zhang Jiuqian recalled the bits and pieces he had just met with Mo Yifan.

It was winter, and the roaring train was rushing to Guanwai, where Zhang Jiuqian had never been. Dressed in a brand new military uniform, across from him sat a tall, thin boy in the same new uniform, excited and uneasy with the same on his face. This was the first time Zhang Jiuqian saw Mo Yifan, and he really couldn't remember how the two started talking at that time.

The next meeting was in the toilet of the recruit company. Separated by a low wall, the two reported to each other the company and left in a hurry. Later, Mo Yifan said that it was a "meeting of the century". Zhang Jiuqian thought so.

The third time they met was the Mid-Autumn Festival of the first year, and Mo Yifan happened to stand guard at the gate that day. Zhang Jiuqian's company happened to pass by, and the two looked at each other and smiled. After a while, he hurriedly ran over and asked, "How many fruits did you divide in a row?" ”

"Two" is Mo Yifan's answer. After a meal, Zhang Jiuqian came from running again, stuffed two apples into Mo Yifan's pocket and said that their secretary gave him a few more, and he couldn't eat it.

It's those two apples that make the two of them good buddies. In a flash, Mo Yifan got married and divorced again.

Zhang Jiuqian gently opened the door. Ever since Zhao Ya threw the key to Mo Yifan, her key has been hanging on Zhang Jiuqian's waist. In Mo Yifan's words, if he dies at home, at least someone can see it.

Put a bunch of snacks and beer on the coffee table and walk to the bedroom door, which is closed. "Something to eat for you is on the table. I'm going to pick up girls! When my old man asked, you said I was here with you. With that, he left.

The door was just closed and not locked. Zhang Jiuqian did not push away for the sake of face. He's right. Because, when he pushed the door open, he would see the scene that Mo Yifan didn't want people to see: he was crying.

Some people say that people who haven't cried in the middle of the night don't know what it means to grow up. Mo Yifan can definitely say proudly: "I have seen my growth every time. "He only weeps in the middle of the night, and never sheds a single tear in front of people. Even if it is the death of the father and the departure of the lover.

It was the first time he had cried during the day, and he had cried so badly. He kept asking why? Why did the father who loved him die so early? Why did God let the one he loved so much leave him? Why did you work hard and forge ahead, but you ended up in such a field? Why? Am I God's outcast?

Mo Yifan, who made up his mind, wiped away his tears, jumped up from the bed, and walked out of the bedroom with a cigarette in his mouth. The snacks on the coffee table came into front of his eyes, and tears flowed silently. Sitting on the couch in a decadent manner, opening a can of beer and drinking it all, one, two, three—

Until Mo Yifan fell to the ground. Awakened by a nightmare, the stars were already shining outside the window. The night breeze passed through the screen window, and it was still a little chilly on my body. I touched the mobile phone thrown on the sofa, and there was only a text message on it: "I went to open a room with a beautiful woman." Leave your room alone. ”

TMD！ Walking into the bathroom, the right water temperature makes people feel refreshed. Zhang Jiuqian still said a few reasonable words, and this one is not bad - wine is the water to forget worries, and when you wake up: that's not a thing.

A strange picture unfolded in my mind: I was walking out of the bathroom by myself, and the power suddenly went out. I didn't stand firmly, I fell to the ground, and my ankle hurt. Mo Yifan hurriedly held on to the wall.

Five seconds later, the light suddenly went out, and Mo Yifan held on to the wall motionlessly. It wasn't until his eyes adjusted to the darkness that he carefully sat down on his bed.

The image that appeared in his mind just now was still so clear and playing back, and this time he was 100% sure that the image just now was not the result of a short circuit in his brain. But why is this happening? He couldn't understand it. "Meet the Future"? It's like I've seen words in a book before.

Looking at the pile of books in the dark, Mo Yifan gave up the idea of looking for books. Sitting on the edge of the bed stupidly, unable to recall the contents of the book, his mind went blank. Suddenly, the sound of a husband and wife quarreling came from next door, which was especially deafening on a summer night without the sound of air conditioning. The image reappeared in my mind, and a man in a short shirt and shorts was pushed out of the door.

Mo Yifan was clever, came to the door of the house by the light of the mobile phone, opened the lid of the cat's eye, and tried to find the location of the right door in the dark through the cat's eye. The opposite door was opened, and the man in the shorts and shorts was pushed out of the house. The opposite door was shut, and the hallway was completely dark.

Mo Yifan shook his head, he felt pity for the man outside the door, and felt that the woman was stupid, whose bed are you going to push your husband into this big night?

Every family has its own problems, and other people's lives, Mo Yifan has no right to comment arbitrarily. Again, think about your current doubts. Looking back on the experience of the past few days, Mo Yifan can infer that he has gained an ability, which is to foresee the future. And, change it through your own actions. When this conclusion appeared in Mo Yifan's mind, he seemed a little excited. With trembling hands, he trembled and picked up the cigarette and lighter on the coffee table, and lit the cigarette with a slight trembling.

The room suddenly lit up.

Shaking his head, it was still pitch black in front of him. Hurriedly fumbled around for his mobile phone, which he had just held in his hand. It's called!

Mo Yifan excitedly patted his thighs with his hands. The mouth kept shouting: "NND! "Lao Tzu is no longer God's outcast, Lao Tzu is God's favorite.

Drinking beer and singing. Mo Yifan, who had been excited all night, fell to the floor of the living room again.

It is said that it is easy to be sleepy when you are worried, and you are energetic when you are happy. Mo Yifan is a typical representative. He had never been in the habit of getting up early, and he actually got up from the ground at the dawn of the day.

Thinking back to last night's discovery, Mo Yifan was in a trance, and he was not sure whether it was true or false. I opened my eyes and thought about it for a long time, but nothing appeared. Sleeping has such an effect, allowing you to forget the troubles of yesterday, and also let you forget the joy of yesterday. Shaking his head, he began to wash.

Looking at the gradually brightening sky outside the window, Mo Yifan decided to take a look at the early summer morning that he hadn't seen for a long time. There was an Audi 2.4 parked downstairs, and Mo Yifan never knew that there were unusual people living here in his community. Maybe it's just a driver, but it also has a future. Mo Yifan stared at the car, thinking wildly.

In my mind, a middle-aged man with a big belly walked down from the opposite building.

Mo Yifan stared nervously at the door of the unit, like watching his favorite football player raise his foot and shoot the goal. Living up to expectations, he appeared. The man who had bowed his head appeared, and Mo Yifan was ecstatic when he saw him just like seeing Zhao Ya in the past. The man raised his eyes and glanced at Mo Yifan, who was full of sunshine. With a gloomy face, he got into the car and walked away.

Yesterday was not a dream, Lao Tzu is now a superman. Mo Yifan jumped all the way to the outside of the community. This joy must be shared with someone.

"Hey. it! You called so early. There was a familiar complaint on the phone, wait, how could there be a woman's voice, "Who?" Yes! ”

There was something strange about the woman's voice. TMD, that kid didn't dare to do good things early in the morning. Obviously, it was not the time to speak, Mo Yifan had to change his words, "Are you going to work today?" ”

"Come on."

"Oh." Mo Yifan hung up the phone decisively, because the voice of **** came from inside.

As soon as I hung up Zhang Jiuqian's phone, a burst of fragrance came. Look up-

"See you again." Beautiful sound.

"Hello!" Today, I didn't wear a B short skirt, a short-sleeved sportswear, which looked extremely pure. It's the emanation of the shawl, not like a morning jog.

"I was in a hurry last time, and I didn't know your surname." The girl sat opposite Mo Yifan, bringing a fragrant fragrance. "My name is Lin Wanru." The girl said her name generously.

Mo Yifan had no choice but to report to his home.

"Yesterday, you didn't call me. Sister-in-law isn't angry, right? ”

Mo Yifan secretly smiled bitterly, "It's okay, it's okay." I wasn't at home for the past two days. The breakfast was not long, and Mo Yifan and Lin Wanru chatted without a word.

When Lin Wanru got up to leave, Mo Yifan suddenly fell in love with the fragrance. "The toad wants to eat swan meat." He admonished himself in his heart.

After getting off work, Zhang Jiuqian appeared at Mo Yifan's door on time, "You said there is a good thing." Do you know, I pushed yesterday's young woman. If you can't say one, two, three, buddy will rape you tonight. ”

"You open the room every night, is the salary enough to pay for the room?" Mo Yifan is too accustomed to a bad breath brother.

"Hey, hey! I'm asking for a few thousand dollars from the old man under your banner. Zhang Jiuqian had a slutty smile on his face.

“TMD！ I said you invited me to dinner again, and you put money on the table for me. It turns out that I am carrying a thunder for you. ”

"Come, come, Brother Lei, smoke a good cigarette." Zhang Jiuqian, who successfully quit his smoking addiction a year ago, took out a box of cigarettes from his pocket, and was snatched away by Mo Yifan in a blink of an eye.