The person who answered the phone was Su Yingrong's mother, who said that Su Yingrong taught in middle school and usually did not go home at noon. Yang Jinghui left a pager number and told Su Yingrong to call him this number when he came back.

It's still early, Yang Jinghui is wandering on the street, slowly pacing to a store, in front of the store with a big sun umbrella, an ice cream machine, on the left side of the door lying on a horn dog, half-closed eyes closed eyes to recuperate, occasionally heard a sound slightly open one, the right side of the door is a hexagram stall, the hexagram is an old man in his 70s, sitting on a small horse, holding a puff fan slowly shaking. Yang Jinghui entered the store and pondered what to buy for his parents. Just as he was looking carefully, there was a thunder in the sky, and then the clouds were thick, the wind was strong, and it was raining. Look, the rain won't stop for a while. The owner of the shop is a strong man in his 30s. Seeing that the old man shivered, he poured a cup of hot water for the old man.

The old man took the water and nodded his thanks, and said to the boss, in such weather, it is idle anyway, why don't I give a hexagram for the little brother for free, the boss even said that it is not necessary. The old man was not reluctant, as soon as he turned around and saw Yang Jinghui who was selecting goods, the old man looked up and down, the old man said why he wanted to give Yang Jinghui a free divination, the store owner did not want him to give him a divination, but seeing that the old man wanted to calculate the hexagram for others, and followed the gang to see the excitement, Yang Jinghui couldn't shirk it, and was embarrassed to accept the old man's request.

The old man put a sign hexagram, a piece of red cloth in the middle is a I Ching gossip, the gossip center has a pointer, the old man asked Yang Jinghui to broadcast the pointer, Yang Jinghui did as he said, the pointer turned, turned for a minute to stop and pointed to the southeast, the old man asked Yang Jinghui to draw a lot in his hexagram, a look at the sign written, the old man hurriedly shouted auspicious sign, only to see that the sign was written, "The purple air rises in the east, and the nobles are blessed to be promoted......" The old man combined the sign with the gossip to explain the hexagram for Yang Jinghui, Young man, you have a great future, the direction you just turned the pointer is the southeast, with this sign, it means that you will have a building in the southeast, and your work will be transferred in the near future, this Xing'an Town is not your place to stay, you meet a noble person at work who is about 40 years old, he can bless you all the way safely, but from the hexagram your noble work will also be transferred. When the shop owner heard the old man's explanation, he also complimented Yang Jinghui.

Elegant? Yang Jinghui is a little ignorant, the so-called nobles at the moment are only Secretary Lu, and the age is relatively similar, who can say this kind of thing, although the nobles help each other, with the help of external forces, but if a person wants to really succeed, he must also be excellent, otherwise the nobles will help you gain power for the time being, and the Ming Dynasty will be outdated, and the foundation will be unstable...... Whatever? Who is not allowed to tell the hexagram?

Yang Jinghui thanked the old man, the old man was still looking at him, at this time the rain outside stopped, Yang Jinghui was about to leave, and the old man said something again. Young man, you are an amorous person, emotional things must be decisive, you must know how to be willing, know how to make trade-offs, especially don't drag the mud and water, otherwise it seems that you have affection, but in fact it will make people misunderstand, it is not good for anyone, and it is very beneficial to you to deal with your feelings well.

Yang Jinghui looked back at the old man in astonishment, the old man looked at him with a smile, Yang Jinghui hurriedly walked out of the store, sighed at what he encountered at noon, met such a confused old man, and said so many inconsequential words, although it didn't disturb his mood much, but it still caused some reverie of Yang Jinghui, is Secretary Lu leaving? What should the relationship with Su Yingrong be? Yang Jinghui walked towards the family planning office while reverie, not noticing that the sun came out in the sky, and a gorgeous rainbow was hanging in the sky behind Yang Jinghui.

After dinner, Yang Jinghui walked to the dormitory, on the way Yang Jinghui met Li Qiang, Li Qiang was walking with his lover, Li Qiang's lover is a teacher in the middle school in the town, after Li Qiang introduced them to each other, she carefully looked at Yang Jinghui, Yang Jinghui's handsome and transparent appearance inspired her motherhood, and quickly asked Yang Jinghui if he had a girlfriend, Yang Jinghui immediately remembered Su Yingrong, it was not good to refuse in person, but he did not give a positive answer, only said that he had just joined the work, and everything had not been considered. Li Qiang joked on the side that Yang Jinghui should hurry up, although it is a national policy for you to grasp the plan and plan for childbirth, and you want to publicize that everyone responds to the country's call for late marriage and late childbearing, but it is better to get married and start a family as soon as possible, not only will it not affect the career, but also achieve a double harvest of career and family. Li Qiang asked his lover to help Yang Jinghui pay attention to whether there was a suitable girl. Talking with Li Qiang and his wife, Yang Jinghui's pager rang, so he hurriedly said goodbye to Li Qiang and his wife, Yang Jinghui came to the public phone booth and looked at the message on the pager: I have come home from work, please call back 05XXXX when you are free, Yingrong.

After the phone was broadcast, the waiting mood was both scared and expectant, and the phone beeped for a long time and then connected, and the familiar gentle voice came:

"Hey, hello......"

For a while, Yang Jinghui had mixed feelings and didn't know what to say.

"Speak, who is it?"

"It's me...... You...... You okay? ”

This time it was the turn of the other end of the phone to be silent, and a low sigh was faintly heard.

"I ...... Fortunately, after graduation, I went directly to teach in middle school, since junior high school, the three-foot podium is just right for me, facing those innocent faces every day, life is simple and fulfilling, what about you? …… How are you? …… Can you still keep in touch with your classmates? ”。

"I'm okay, now I work in the family planning office of Xing'an Town, I just went to work, and what I learned in school is different, everything is a new beginning, and I am busy dealing with new things and things all day long, except that you have not contacted others. Yingrong ...... I...... I"

Yang Jinghui seemed to have a stomach full of words, but at the moment he was muffled, he couldn't pour out a word, and there was a soft sigh on the other end of the phone.

"When you are alone, you should pay more attention to taking care of your body, take care of yourself, work in an agency is not as good as me as a teacher, there should be a lot of entertainment, you drink less. Remember to talk to me in your spare time, so that I can hear your voice from time to time. ”

"Yingrong, I'...... You wait for me......"

Yang Jinghui was about to say something, and there was a faint voice on the other end of the phone calling Su Yingrong, and Su Yingrong hurriedly said goodbye to Yang Jinghui.

There was only a beeping hang-up sound left in the telephone receiver, leaving Yang Jinghui as if he had lost his soul.

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