Chapter Twenty-Nine: The Flowers
Looking at Fu Jiajun's ugly face like eating shit, Zhang Lan was slightly proud.
Don't think that you are handsome, you are rich and handsome, you can pick up girls casually? I don't object to the three next to you, anyway, they who want to climb the high branches are hungry and thirsty, and I can't wait for you to nourish their hearts at night, but if you dare to think crookedly about Bing'er, don't blame me for turning my face!
Four less in Beijing? Lao Tzu beat you into a dead boy in the capital!
The three sisters also looked at Zhang Lan with a shocked face, in their life dictionary, Zhang Lan didn't look like a terrific character, how could she look away?
Luo Bing'er was slightly happy, she could bully Zhang Lan, but others couldn't! At this time, she was thinking in her heart: My brother said that he had a master who defended the sky, and it was really true, the realm of half immortals? Hehe, when the time comes, grandpa they won't object......
Helan Yu'er was thinking, a few days ago, I heard that my grandfather was still exaggerating Lan is not simple, and he seemed to like him very much, and he also said something unserious, "What's the big deal about teacher-student love, there are many outside!" She blushed when she heard that......
Leng Rou was thinking, her cousin has always been romantic, and I hope he won't provoke Luo Bing'er this time, otherwise Zhang Lan and Luo Feng are not good stubble! Although the Leng family is the largest family in H City, she doesn't want her cousin to cause trouble here.
Originally, Fu Jiajun wanted to humiliate Zhang Lan, and then intervened sideways, causing an emotional crisis between the two of them, and then he used hypnotism, and the big beauty was in hand!
However, who knew that Leng Rou broke such a fierce news, and Zhang Lan was not an idle person? Then Luo Bing'er's plan to soak in Luo Bing'er will die halfway, unless...... The master in Zhang Lan's mouth is apocryphal! In fact, it is not difficult to know the truth or falsehood, you can ask the truth with hypnosis, but it takes an opportunity, after all, Zhang Lan's cultivation is higher than him.
Leng Rou's words came out, and the atmosphere in the room became a little awkward, and the air seemed to be still for a few minutes.
I don't know who reminded me, "It's time for cake!" Everyone began to be active again, lighting candles, blowing out candles, singing songs, making wishes, sharing cakes, and opening red wine to celebrate, step by step.
After a moment of psychological adjustment, Fu Jiajun actually put down his body and took the initiative to toast Zhang Lan and said: "Brother Zhang Lan, the so-called don't know each other if you don't fight, there was a lot of offense between the words just now, please forgive me!" You're so hidden! ”
Fu Jiajun is not simple, it is not an exaggeration to say that he is a smiling Langjun, he talks Buddha words with the Buddha, tells nonsense when he meets ghosts, and tramples on the face of an immortal opponent, he temporarily creates the illusion of closeness, and confuses the opponent with a smile, and once he finds the opportunity to retaliate in the future, he will definitely stab him in the back!
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Now that everyone has put down their faces, Zhang Lan can't refuse people thousands of miles away, raised his cup and raised his head and said: "It's okay, I'm a straightforward person, don't take what you said to heart just now!" ”
Seeing that Zhang and Fu were temporarily reconciled, Helan Yuer and Leng Rou were very happy, this good life meeting could not be a disappointment for the two uninvited guests.
After Fu Jiajun toasted, everyone began to respect each other.
During the period, the Fu family toasted: "Brother Zhang Lan, when you go to the capital in the future, you must go to my Fu family as a guest, otherwise you will look down on me!" "It's like worshipping a brother, and it makes Zhang Lan goosebumps.
During this period, Zhang Lan went to the health department to make a phone call.
The call was made by Qiao Feng, saying that he had met Uncle Jiu, the boss of the Black Tiger Gang, in the city.
Only then did Zhang Lan remember that he didn't seem to have replied to the matter of the unification gang yet!
After returning to her seat, Zhang Lan said to Luo Bing'er: "Ah Feng has something to do with me, I want to go to the city." ”
When Luo Bing'er heard this, she also shouted to follow, so she said hello to Helan Yu'er and left together.
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After the two left, they drove to the city and met Qiao Feng and Uncle Nine in the private room of a café.
Uncle Nine thought that Zhang Lan would come alone, but he didn't expect that he would be followed by a big beauty, which was a very elegant beauty!
Zhang Lan motioned for Uncle Nine to sit down, how to say that he was also an elder, and then lightly pointed to Luo Bing'er beside him and said, "My girlfriend, Luo Bing'er, the daughter of the Luo family in the capital!" Bing'er, this is Uncle Nine. ”
Bing'er thought that Uncle Nine was Zhang Lan's elder, and hurriedly and politely stretched out her jade arm to shake hands, who knew that Uncle Nine looked at Luo Bing'er's tender hands like condensation, and didn't dare to shake them at all, and said lightly: "Cough... Look up for a long time... Ahem... Brother Zhang Lan is so capable! ”
Qiao Feng also gave Zhang Lan a thumbs up, Luo Bing'er went back crying yesterday, and today she has become Zhang Lan's girlfriend with a smile, how did she change so quickly?
After the introduction, Zhang Lan went straight to the point and made her decision, under the pretext of the visit of international students, she had no intention of rectifying the underworld in H City for the time being, and the matter was put aside for the time being.
At the same time, Zhang Lan also told Uncle Nine that he hoped that he would put the Black Tiger Gang on the right track, find a way to do some serious business, and if he encountered any problems, he could ask him for help.
In fact, Qiao Feng had already revealed Zhang Lan's meaning to Uncle Nine just now, but Uncle Nine wanted to hear what Zhang Lan said in person.
Although Zhang Lan did not agree to cooperate with Uncle Nine to unify the underworld together, he promised to ask him for help if he had something, and Uncle Nine would have achieved his goal.
After the matter was discussed, Qiao Feng and Uncle Nine glanced at the little couple and left with interest.
After Qiao and Jiu left, Zhang Lan and Luo Bing'er ordered two steaks.
During this period, Zhang Lan was clumsy and didn't know how to use knives and forks, which made the big beauty giggle, saying that he would train him well, but he would often go in and out of high society in the future, how could he not eat Western food?
So, Luo Damei taught Zhang Lan hand in hand, and Zhang Lan enjoyed the baby.
"It's wood, it's going to be now, right?" Luo Bing'er said coquettishly.
In fact, Zhang Lan would have known it a long time ago, but she just wanted to see the opportunity to rub the oil, who called Bing'er's little hands white and tender!
Because Zhang Lan was too honest, this little bit of caution was still recognized by Luo Bing'er, who was smart about Bingxue.
"You want to hold my hand? Hum! I still remember you holding other girls' hands that day! Therefore, if you want to hold my hand, you still need to accept the test of Miss Ben, but you can't take advantage of it so quickly! ”
Zhang Lan was depressed, why is this Luo Bing'er still obsessed with what happened last time?
In fact, how did he know that women can hold grudges very much, and she can remember the trivial things of sesame grains for a few years, of course, this also shows that she cares about you.
Moreover, this superb woman is often very assertive, when to hold hands with you, when to kiss her, and even when to sleep with you, she has already thought about it, it depends on your performance. In short, she wants to hold you firmly in the palm of her hand!
After lunch, Zhang Lan and Luo Bing'er walked out of the private room, where the resident singer on the first floor was playing and singing "Lilacs", the melody flowing, miserable.
Luo Bing'er suddenly stopped at the staircase on the first floor, as if she was infected by the poignant love story in "Lilacs", looked back at Zhang Lan, and said sentimentally: "It's so beautiful!" Bad guy, I know you play the guitar well, go ahead, play me a song! ”
Zhang Lan nodded, since the beauties have asked for so, let's sing a song.
Zhang Lan stepped forward and rewarded the boy with 200 yuan, and when he finished singing, she said to him softly, "Can I borrow your piano to use?" My girlfriend asked me to sing her a song. Zhang Lan pointed to Luo Bing'er, who was sitting in the corner.
The boy first looked at Zhang Lan with suspicion, as if to say, can you play it? Then after seeing Luo Bing'er's beautiful face, he nodded in surprise.
Zhang Lan thanked him, took the acoustic guitar and played it, and the coffee drinkers in the hall also cast curious glances.
After turning on the sound of heaven and the guitar shadowless hand, Zhang Lan played it.
A full-grained, melodic guitar brilliance was played in the hall, which shocked the boy standing on the side, and said: Master!
Zhang Lan improvised the prelude to "Those Flowers", which was much more beautiful than Li Yanliang's playing in Pushu's version, which made people wonder if he was playing a recording?
Just as everyone turned around, Zhang Lan sang.
That laughter reminds me that my flowers are quietly blooming for me in every corner of my life. I thought that I would always be by your side, and today we have left, in the vast sea of people! ”
Astound! Marvel! Quiescence!
With just one sentence, it has already shocked the singer standing on the side, and sang straight to "In the vast sea of people", and all those who didn't look back turned back!
"Lalala, la, lalala, miss her, lalala, la, is she still driving? Lalala, la, lalala, they have been blown away by the wind and scattered all over the world! ”
After singing the chorus in the first paragraph, the waiter who served the plate actually stood stupidly, and said in his heart: Oh my God, it's better than Pu Shu and Fan Weiqi!
Luo Bing'er is immersed in the artistic conception of "Those Flowers", Zhang Lan's singing voice is full of faint sadness, reminiscence of beautiful youth, sentimentality, helplessness, and relief......
Ignoring the eyes of the crowd, and ignoring why the people talking around him suddenly listened, listening quietly, Zhang Lan had already entered the realm of selflessness, closed his eyes and began to sing the second song.
"Some stories haven't been told yet, so forget it, those moods in the years, it has been difficult to distinguish the true from the false, now here is overgrown with grass, there are no flowers, fortunately, there used to be your spring, autumn and winter and summer! They're all old, aren't they? Are they still open? That's it, we go our separate ways! Lalala, la, lalala, miss her, lala, la, is she still driving? Lala, la, lalala, they have been blown away by the wind and scattered at the end of the earth......"
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After singing the song, Luo Bing'er in the corner cried, the singer next to Zhang Lan had slightly red eyes, and several amorous guests in the audience were also teary-eyed.
"Whoa, whoa!" People couldn't help but applaud.
The waitress was finally awakened by the applause, only to realize that the cup of hot coffee she was serving was cold and had inadvertently dripped into one of her tears......
A beautiful woman who cried very emotionally said sadly: "... My beautiful youth is all in your hands...... It's a pity that I'm withered now...... Husband, go and reward him......"
The fat man lifted his glasses, decisively took out a stack of money from his wallet, walked up to Zhang Lan and rewarded: "Thank you for touching my wife, she hasn't moved for a long time......"
Zhang Lan smiled and nodded, took the man's reward, and drew a few to the singer next to him: "Thank you for the piano!" ”
Before he could react, Zhang Lan had already led Luo Bing'er to the door.
Zhang Lan supported Bing'er's delicate face, wiped away a few tears on it, and smiled: "Haha, my eldest lady, why are you crying?" ”
Luo Bing'er beat Zhang Lan's chest and said coquettishly: "It's not you who hurt it!" ”
At this time, people only knew that Zhang Lan was not a singer...... It turned out that he was singing to his lover......
The two naturally held hands and walked out of the café a hundred meters away, and Luo Bing'er was still immersed in the artistic conception of "Those Flowers": beautiful flowers are like youth, just like those pure laughter, under the experience and grinding of the years, they will always wither, always grow old, and finally disappear...... And people are like this, after the flowers of youth wither, they go to the end of the world without hesitation......
Suddenly, she found that she had inadvertently held hands with Zhang Lan's natural hand, but she didn't realize that an innocent smile appeared on Luo Bing'er's face......