Tashan County, Xijiang Province, small building at No. 57, Liutang Road, Pegasus Street. The owner, He Qingzhi, stayed in the small building, just like Chang'e in the Guanghan Palace, guarding loneliness alone, counting the days with her hands.

After Su Can left, He Qingzhi, who blamed herself, felt guilty and sad, stayed at home all the time. She took out the note written by Ren Mingqi from Su Can's pocket and was taken aback again. On the seven or eight strips, the ones introduced are all popular units in Tashan County. It is not easy for any unit or company above to get in and work. Who is this Ren Mingqi, who has so much energy? How did Su Can know him?

The computer network cable at home has been connected. He Qingzhi, who was half-convinced, turned on the computer, typed in Ren Mingqi's name, and searched for it. This search was even more shocking, but I didn't expect Ren Mingqi to be the head of a county in Tashan County, and the head of the parent official.

took out Su Can's message, which made it clear that Ren Mingqi was just a friend of his. It's only been a few days since he came to Tashan, and he can be friends with the local politicians, He Qingzhi thought, she really underestimated Su Can all the time.

How many magical secrets does this magical Su Can have?

He Qingzhi suddenly had a little impulse, why didn't she go to this Ren Mingqi and ask Su Can's whereabouts? So the next day, He Qingzhi went to the county office building. The doorman saw that He Qingzhi took out Ren Mingqi's note, and he didn't know whether it was true or not, so he had to notify the office. A person came down from the office, and when he saw Ren Mingqi's handwriting, he was very polite to He Qingzhi.

However, in the end, the man told He Qingzhi that Ren Mingqi went to other places for exchange and study, and it would take a month to come back. The man asked He Qingzhi again if there was anything he needed Mr. Ren's help with, and he could tell him. He Qingzhi said to her lips, thinking about it, forget it. Su Can has only been in Tashan for a few days, how much friendship can he have with this Ren Mingqi? Perhaps, Ren Mingqi doesn't know where he went.

Anyway, Su Can said that in a month at most, if he didn't come back, his apprentice would come over. When the time comes, ask him about his apprentice. By the way, Su Can looked a little stupid in the past few days, how could he receive an apprentice? Thinking of this, the corners of He Qingzhi's mouth showed a smile.

Suddenly moved in her mind, and He Qingzhi suddenly felt sad and self-blamed. The officials in Tower Hill believed in Su Can and befriended him; Although he doesn't know who his apprentice is, his apprentice must also believe in him, so he will apprentice. But he repeatedly didn't believe Su Can, and he didn't even give him a chance to explain, hurting him so deeply.

Thinking of this, looking at the green bamboo wind chimes hanging in the room, He Qingzhi burst into tears. Su Can, if I could do it again, I would definitely believe in you, love you, and accompany you ......forever.

He Qingzhi didn't take Ren Mingqi's note and went to find a job. A month, not a long time, she wanted to wait for Su Can to come back, apologize to him herself, and tell him all the things in her heart.

If Su Can can't forgive himself, then, with the relationship of Su Can's friends, he will have no face to go to class. If Su Can can forgive himself, then there will be a bright future in the future, and he will go to work with a black scar face now, won't he lose Su Can's face?

He Qingzhi, who usually likes literature and writing, when browsing the news, saw the news that the income of online writers was very high, so she suddenly thought, anyway, I am fine now, why not engage in literary creation at home? If you write well in the future, you can make money and pass the time, which is just a double win. So He Qingzhi simply cut off the idea of looking for a job, sat in front of the computer, and tapped on the keyboard.

But after typing a few lines, He Qingzhi would think of Su Can again. Therefore, the novel was not written, but letters were written to Su Can one after another. Looking at the affectionate words and sentences she typed, He Qingzhi sometimes became obsessed for a long time. If Su Can saw this, would he laugh at himself? His cheeks were a little hot, and when he looked in the mirror, he was already crimson.

So since the Mid-Autumn Festival, He Qingzhi has rarely gone out. However, every morning, she still goes to the vegetable market to buy some vegetables to sustain her life. Of course, when He Qingzhi went out, she was still wearing a mask. I've been wearing the mask for a long time, and I'm a little unaccustomed to taking it off. And the current black scar, which has not completely receded, can still attract surprised eyes.

However, He Qingzhi always felt a little strange recently. For example, on both sides of the iron gate in the courtyard, people have painted patterns. That's a pattern of two little sticks crossed. And there is also this pattern on the head of the gate. At first, He Qingzhi thought it was a naughty child drawing and playing, but the gate was so high that the child couldn't reach it.

Also, on the road in front of the door, you can always see beggars every day, sometimes one, sometimes two, begging in the shade of a broken bowl. This road is just a fork in the road, there is no traffic at all, beggars are here, can they get money?

Although I can't understand these questions, as long as they don't affect my life, He Qingzhi doesn't want to think about it. Just remembered that Su Can had a wandering and begging career for several years before, He Qingzhi had more sympathy for the beggars on the road in front of the door, and every time she came back from buying vegetables, she would give them some change.

"Thank you, thank you, the girl is such a nice person." The old beggar, always grateful, smiled all over his face.

He Qingzhi is also a little annoyed, that is, in front of her house, there will always be some garbage, sometimes a bag of watermelon peels, sometimes leftovers, and household garbage. Who is so unqualified and throws garbage in front of someone's door?

When I came back from grocery shopping today, just around the corner, He Qingzhi saw a young man with dyed yellow hair throwing garbage in front of his house!

This guy has a familiar figure and hairstyle, and he seems to be a resident next door to the west.

"Hey, why are you throwing garbage in front of my house?" He Qingzhi is angry, look at the talent you wear, why are you so virtuous?

The yellow hair was startled when he heard He Qingzhi's question. He turned his head and looked at He Qingzhi twice, but spread his hands and showed an obscene smile: "Sister paper, you read it wrong, my brother didn't throw garbage in front of your house." ”

"You're ......!"

He Qingzhi thought about it, she is a female streamer, and if she quarrels with this scumbag, she will definitely suffer, so forget it. So He Qingzhi held back her breath, ignored him anymore, and took the key to open the door.

Who knew that Huang Mao came to He Qingzhi with a disgusting smile: "Sister, some time ago, I often heard you and your husband yelling in the middle of the night, isn't it ...... Cool? Ahh ”

He Qingzhi was ashamed and anxious, raised her hand and gave him a slap: "You get out, dead rascal!" ”

"How the do you dare to hit me?" Huang Mao covered half of his face, "You want to die, don't you?" Do you know my Huang Mao's status in Tashan County?! ”

"I don't care what your status is, if you dare to harass me again, I, I...... Just call the police! He Qingzhi was already angry, and a little scared, so she couldn't bother to open the door, and took a few steps back.

"Call the police?" Huang Mao laughed, "Let me tell you, brother, I just came out, and it's not been a month yet." Call the police, I'll go in today and I'll be out tomorrow! ”

"I ...... I, the county/magistrate who knows here, Ren Mingqi! "There was no way, He Qingzhi had no choice but to pull the tiger skin to make a big banner, and scare this person with a fake tiger.

"County/Chief? I'm still a brother with the mayor! As he spoke, Huang Mao pressed up step by step, sneering, "Hit me?" Okay, come, give my brother a kiss, and we'll settle it. Seeing that you wear a face mask all day, you must be a big beauty, worried about tanning, right? Hehe, my brother has a blessed mouth......"

In the face of such a shameless brute, He Qingzhi was so angry that her legs trembled, and she was about to call the police with her mobile phone, but the yellow hair had already pounced!

At this moment, a banana peel flew from nowhere, and coincidentally cushioned it at Huang Mao's feet. Huang Mao stepped on the banana peel, slipped out of the distance with one foot, fell to the ground on his back, slammed the back of his head to the ground, and didn't get up for a long time.

"Who? Who's plotting against the uncle?! Huang Mao struggled angrily, staring around with blood-red eyes. The fall just now was too hard, and the yellow-haired pants had been opened, and the red panties were exposed.

He Qingzhi took a long breath, her eyes were really like lightning, and there was a god in her head.

"Hehe, this little brother does a good deed, give a pair of red underwear, ......" The old beggar who had been sleeping on the opposite road walked up to Huang Mao, pointed to Huang Mao's pants with open lines, and sang Lotus Fall with a smile.

PS: See the lotus flower fall again, and the millennium of good luck has arrived! "Against the Sky Su Qi'er" continues to set up bowls, asking for recommendations, collections, and rewards....... The butcher wishes all the officials a happy autumn and happy reading.

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