When Ye Zhiran knew from Shen Rong's mouth that Fu Bin and Mao Haisheng were not on the right path, he was already a little drumming in his heart, and at this time, when he learned about Fu Bin's attitude on Liu Bing's issue, a trace of regret suddenly rose in his heart. 9 Reading

There are many kinds of friends in the world, and some friends will take care of you with all sincerity and work together with you, regardless of whether you are rich or poor, or whether you are frustrated; Some friends are so affectionate that they can't wear a pair of pants when you are in good times or when you are in a higher position than him, but when you are in adversity, they are strangers; There are also friends who have your resources and wealth, ready to step on you at any time.

What kind of friend is Fu Bin?

Ye Zhiran couldn't help but ask himself in his heart.

In the afternoon, when the party school was out of class, a thin line of rain floated in the sky, and it was December, and when the rain like silk threads in the south of the Yangtze River fell on his face, Ye Zhiran felt a little cool.

He turned a corner, about to cross the plane tree at the entrance of the party school, and went to the opposite road to take the bus, when a familiar figure suddenly appeared in front of him.

She was holding a fine-flowered umbrella, black pants with a bright yellow woolen sweater, a light-colored windbreaker, smiling eyes, light and fair-skinned, as if she had just come out of the painting.

"Yuwen? Why are you here? Ye Zhiran had a phone call with this innocent girl who likes to drill the horns of love, and she didn't mention that she wanted to come to the provincial capital, but just asked Ye Zhiran about her movements in a soft voice.

Huang Yuwen didn't answer his words, her face suddenly became cloudy, and then the cloudy turned into drizzle, she took a step forward in a panic, grabbed Ye Zhiran's right arm, and asked in surprise: "Brother Feng, what's wrong with your hand?" ”

Ye Zhiran had a plaster cast tied to his upper arm bone, for the convenience of class. He wore a loose trench coat, and at first glance, he was not famous. Huang Yuwen is a painter, and her observation of details is almost instinctive, not to mention that Ye Zhiran is the person she dreams of?

"It's nothing, I was hit with a blunt object a while ago, my bones are cracked, and I'm about to get better."

As the saying goes, a boy who is poor breeds ambition, and a girl who is rich breeds temperament. This beautiful woman with an extreme temperament and face stomped her feet angrily: "Why didn't you tell me? ”

Affection, concern, irritation, and anxiety all came together as if it were more painful than a blunt object hitting her arm.

Slanting wind and drizzle. A pair of beautiful people stood at the gate of the party school, quite eye-catching. Ye Zhiran hurriedly took Huang Yuwen's hand and said, "Yuwen, let's go sit in the café opposite for a while, there are too many acquaintances here." ”

Huang Yuwen raised her left hand, held the umbrella over Ye Zhiran's head, and walked on the right side.

Ye Zhiran saw her holding an umbrella like this, and it was easy to be looked at by passers-by who were already jealous. said: "Yuwen, I'll hold it up." ”

"You've got an injured hand. How? Huang Yuwen turned her face sideways, her autumn eyes circled, and she said resistantly.

The umbrella is not big, and the wind blows obliquely. The rain inevitably hit Huang Yuwen, and Ye Zhiran knew that this little girl cherished him more than herself, so she had to stretch out her right hand and hug her closer.

Huang Yuwen, who was trembling all over, only hoped that the distance of dozens of meters could be infinitely farther.

When we arrived at the coffee shop, the waiter brought plastic bags to help the customers load the umbrellas, and then led the way diligently.

The café is distinguished by elegance. Sitting at the window along the street on the second floor, you can see a couple wandering like swifts in front of the advertising light box on the street, looking at the poster of the movie theater with a rather foreign decoration. After a while, pairs of men and women joined hands.

Seeing Huang Yuwen's eager gaze, Ye Zhiran took out a napkin to wipe the rain marks on her face for her, and there was a drop of water on her curved eyebrows that was shining by the light, and she didn't know if it was rain or tears, Ye Zhiran also wiped it gently.

"Want to go?" Follow her gaze condensed at the door of the movie theater. Ye Zhiran asked thoughtfully.

Huang Yuwen said "um", wanting to go not for the movie, but for the atmosphere of the movie theater.

"Then let's hurry up and eat, and we'll go after dinner."

this day. Zhang Nianyue went to Changjia to look at Ye Lao, and even her aunt was given a vacation by Nianyue, and Ye Zhiran was rarely at ease.

The coffee shop is equipped with a set meal, and when the waiter serves the meal, Huang Yuwen puts down her chopsticks like flying.

Ye Zhiran smiled: "Hungry ghost, what are you doing in such a hurry?" ”

Huang Yuwen didn't care, she filled the food into her stomach without grace, wiped her mouth coquettishly, and said, "I'm full." ”

Suddenly, Huang Yuwen, who was looking forward to the romantic atmosphere of the movie theater, let out an "ah", seemed to have just woken up from a big dream, and apologized for snatching Ye Zhiran's knife and fork, and said: "Brother Feng, you and I are confused, how can you eat with your arms like this?" ”

"Silly girl, I won't eat when you're away?"

Huang Yuwen sat down beside him, picked up the spoon, and fed the food into Ye Zhiran's mouth spoonful by spoonful, her eyes lowered the food in the bowl for a while, and her eyes moved up for a while, watching the food enter Ye Zhiran's mouth. Ye Zhiran looked at the dark eyes that flickered under her long eyelashes, one by one, indescribably delicate and cute, and couldn't help but kiss her lightly on the forehead.

The flush flew up his cheeks, and the jade hand that was feeding the rice trembled a little.

Ye Zhiran didn't dare to bully anymore, and ate very cooperatively, and was naturally swept away by Fu Bin's idleness.

So, a man and a woman appeared at the ticket booth of the movie theater.

The handsome man asked the beautiful woman next to him, "Which one?" ”

"Whatever, you decide."

That's it! Is Huang Yuwen for the plot of the movie?

After buying the movie ticket, Huang Yuwen looked around, and did the same: "Brother Feng, if you want to buy popcorn, they all buy popcorn." ”

"Huh? Just finished eating, can you eat? ”

"No matter, eat until you last."

After Ye Zhiran finished buying popcorn and drinks, Huang Yuwen, who was holding popcorn in both hands, snuggled up to Ye Zhiran with satisfaction, and said, "Brother Feng, I came to live in the provincial capital for half a month this time, you have to accompany me more." ”

This is forcing Ye Zhiran to skip class!

Ye Zhiran smiled slightly and asked, "How can your parents rest assured that you are coming alone this time?" ”

Huang Yuwen said: "Guess? ”

"Come and learn painting from Painter Zhu?"

Huang Yuwen shook her head playfully.

"Come to see the exhibition?"

Huang Yuwen shook her head, very playful.

"Specially for me?"

Nodding his head, shaking his head, still a little playful.

"You'd better tell me."

Huang Yuwen smiled softly: "I accompanied my brother to the house, he is about to get married, and decided to buy a house here and live in the provincial capital in the future." ”

"Huh? Huang Wenqiang is getting married? He's converted? ”

Huang Yuwen said: "I was forced by my mother, and besides, you know the bride." ”

"I know? Which one? ”

Huang Yuwen held his right hand, put her chest on his hand, and said with a smile: "It's Mu Sizhen." ”

"Huh?!" Ye Zhiran was really taken aback this time and asked, "How can this be?" ”

Huang Yuwen said happily: "Mu Sizhen is my sister-in-law, maybe he can really cure my brother's illness!" She is so beautiful and so weak, I want to pity her. Brother Feng, tell me, will my brother really fall in love with her? ”

Ye Zhiran's heart fluctuated a little.

He knows Mu Sizhen's temperament, if this woman with a very high vision had a person like Huang Wenqiang, she would not have rebelled against marriage in the first place! So, what is her real intention? Could it be that he was also forced by his parents, so he had to find someone to marry? What is the purpose of her looking for Huang Wenqiang? Pretense?

This woman must be very bold, and if it is really as he judges, this choice is also quite risky.

"Does your brother like her?"

Huang Yuwen thought for a while and said, "I can't say it, but this time my brother readily agreed to marry her, and my mother was very happy." ”

The two whispered all the way into the theater, attracting countless chasing eyes around them.

Huang Yuwen's beauty is something they need to look up to and admire, but no one will have a different mind.

Entering the screening room, Ye Zhiran and Huang Yuwen took their seats in the couple seats behind. After the reform of cinemas, those large theaters were converted into small theaters, with more than a dozen rows of spacious seats. The two of them sat in the back row, and there was a large empty seat in front of them, only a few people scattered.

Ye Zhiran reached out to take the popcorn to eat, as soon as he stretched out his hand, he was slapped away by Huang Yuwen with the palm of his hand, stretched out two jade onion-like fingers, sandwiched a fragrant and glutinous popcorn, and sent it into Ye Zhiran's mouth, sending it a little deep, Ye Zhiran inevitably choked her fingers when her mouth was closed, and Xiao Nizi's finger pulling action was very slow.

It's so romantic.

So warm.

The next day, when this beautiful woman went to see Painter Zhu, she still held her fingers in her mouth from time to time, feeling the taste of fragrant lips and teeth.

When Huang Yuwen went to visit Painter Zhu, Ye Zhiran participated in social practice with teachers and students of the Party School in the First Industrial Development Zone of the provincial capital.

The number of people in the short-term training class of the party school this time is small, only 20 people, from all over the province, and all of them are department-level cadres who are about to take up their new posts.

After eating in the canteen of the development zone at noon, the students returned to the party school to attend classes, and Ye Zhiran was surprised to visit Mao Haisheng, the magistrate of Shuimen County.

Zhang Liren and Zhang Dabin are not counted, Mao Haisheng is the third person who came to the provincial capital from Shuimen to look at Ye Zhiran.

Ye Zhiran invited him to sit in the empty classroom of the party school for a while, and asked, "County Magistrate Haisheng, why did you think of coming to me from the party school today?" ”

Mao Haisheng said: "I've wanted to come here for a long time, and I've been busy all this time. ”

"Is the work going well?"

Mao Haisheng sighed and said, "I'm here to report this to Ye Shu~Ji." ”

"County Magistrate Haisheng is polite, I am now a little ordinary person."

Mao Haisheng said: "Ye Shu~ Ji, you will always be a good leader in my heart." ”

Ye Zhiran said with a smile: "Okay, County Magistrate Haisheng, there is no need to detour between us, just say anything you want." ”

Mao Haisheng said: "Ye Shu~ Ji, since you left Watergate County, the situation in Watergate has changed greatly. At present, not only has the standing committee of the county party committee formed a number of factions, but there are also strong cadres in the county government, and the difficulty of doing the work is not ordinary. ”

Ye Zhiran already knew about Hu Yaping, but he didn't know what kind of situation it had reached, and now that Mao Haisheng, the magistrate of Watergate County, was here, he could know the details from his mouth, so that Ye Zhiran could have an accurate judgment.