After He Xiaojun, who had a dreamlike feeling, went out to the temple, he saw several beautiful women waiting for him with different expressions, except for Xie Tingting, who was happy with a hint of shyness, the rest of the women frowned to varying degrees, and couldn't help but think of the unsigning they had just done.

Originally, He Xiaojun, who was a man in two lifetimes, had an attitude of watching the excitement, but now, after seeing Xuanshan, a master in the world, and many of his words were also true, although He Xiaojun did not fully believe in this matter, he did not dare to despise it.

Perhaps, the idea that he has made up his mind to be estranged from the women, isn't this also a bad marriage for several women? He Xiaojun just doesn't understand, why is Xie Tingting's signature different? Could it be that she and herself can do good things? Or will she be able to marry another man?

If he can't figure it out, let it go, don't get into the horns, this is He Xiaojun's consistent purpose, so now he also put the unfigured things in front of him in advance and start to do it himself.

He Xiaojun first selected several colors of silk fabrics in the store, and then compared the figures of the women who entered the store with him, compared the tailors in the store, and ordered three sets of women's clothes inside and outside.

Seeing He Xiaojun coming to the ready-to-wear store, the girls began to think that he was going to make clothes for themselves.

After seeing He Xiaojun comparing with several of them, the women immediately changed their minds, thinking that he was going to make clothes for them, and they were immediately stunned by a sense of happiness, and everyone was so excited that their faces turned red.

Especially when He Xiaojun even ordered underwear, the women were both excited and shy, and while secretly blaming He Xiaojun for being too ashamed, they also had a sweet feeling about his thoughtfulness.

However, when they saw He Xiaojun only making three sets of clothes, the faces of the women immediately turned pale.

Because, only three sets of clothes were ordered, and all these clothes were given to a few of them, and one of them had no share. The reason why the women's faces turned pale was, of course, that they were afraid that the person who had no part would be themselves.

Among the women, there is another person whose face has not changed, and this person is the second lady. Because, the innocent second lady didn't think as deeply as others, she didn't have the heart to ask He Xiaojun and ask who he ordered clothes for?

When He Xiaojun said that the clothes were made for the Amei sisters in his restaurant, except for the ignorant second lady, the other three girls' faces became even paler.

The hint of making underwear for women has proved the intimacy of this man and these women, how can the entourage of women who are interesting to He Xiaojun not change color?

He Xiaojun, who is bent on alienating several women, wants this effect.

He Xiaojun looked at the women who followed him, and found that Magnolia's reaction was the strongest, and the disappointment could not be concealed on her face; The one who came down was Situ Meiqian, but I was afraid that her face would be as white as a piece of paper; is Xie Tingting, who has always been quiet, and her eyes are also questioning at this time; Only the youngest Xie Huanwan was left, who could come out of the ready-to-wear store, pretending to be He Xiaojun, who was not aware of the feelings of the goddesses, and asked the women if they had a goal?

Except for the ignorant Xie Huanwan, how can the other women still be in the mood to play? Situ Meiqian and Xie Tingting said in unison that they were tired of walking and wanted to go back to rest. Magnolia, who had an iron face, said that after getting late, the protection work would be difficult, and she also mobilized everyone to go back.

Since most people have the same opinion, He Xiaojun, who understands the reason, doesn't say much, obeys the opinions of the women, and takes the women back.

After returning to the Situ family's firm, Magnolia explained some safety precautions, and asked everyone not to go out at night, so she couldn't wait to leave.

Because when Hu Feng went out in the morning, he had already explained that he was going to stay at a relative's house for one night, so only Situ's father and daughter, Mayor Xie's two thousand gold, He Xiaojun and a few others ate dinner that day.

At dinner that day, the atmosphere was a little dull. Because, the emotions of Situ Meiqian and Xie Tingting make people know that there is a problem at a glance.

He Xiaojun still pretended to be unaware, discussed business matters with Situ Huaibi, who was puzzled, and gave him some pertinent advice from time to time.

After dinner, He Xiaojun said that he wanted to go outside to breathe, so he went out.

The second lady Xie Huanwan wanted to follow He Xiaojun out, but before He Xiaojun could say anything to stop her, Mayor Xie's eldest daughter Xie Tingting had already grabbed her, saying that she had something to discuss with her, and pulled the reluctant second miss back.

At that time, there were not even a few electric lights in the provincial capital, of course, there was no night to see, and it was the middle of winter, and there were few pedestrians on the street, so He Xiaojun did not stop after going out, walked straight to the Dongjiang River, and went straight to the embankment and sat down.

Indeed, He Xiaojun felt very stuffy in his body at this time, and he wanted to let out this sulk.

After all, it is not a pleasant thing to reject a person, let alone a beautiful woman? What's more, it's a big beauty who rejects more than one?

Although, He Xiaojun felt that what he did today was not wrong, the long pain is better than the short pain, since it is impossible to develop, it should indeed be broken.

However, it was broken, and He Xiaojun always had a pity of melancholy and loss in his heart. Because after today, I may become strangers to these beauties who have also had a good memory.

I don't know how long I sat alone, and He Xiaojun, who was woken up by the harsh river breeze, was fascinated by the picture of the night of the river view in front of him.

I don't know if it's the effect of sight, or if the water flow at night really slows down, the Dongjiang River rushing during the day, under the hazy winter night moonlight, reveals its warm side.

The river, which seemed to have eased down, still cast the moonlight on the dusky light on the river, rushing out countless golden ripples, and then rushing to pieces, leaving only an irregular cloud of light and shadow, making it impossible to distinguish its original form.

On the river, one or two rowed from time to time, and occasionally, a passenger ship sailed over the river. It may be that there is a bridge not far from here, and a long whistle will sound from passenger ships passing by.

The scene in front of him reminded He Xiaojun of the song "The Sound of the Waves Remains", which was all the rage in his previous life: "Take away a fishing fire and let it warm my eyes...... The bell of Liulian is still beating my sleeplessness, and the dusty days are always a cloud of smoke, and I have been alienated from that emotion after a long absence...... The moon sets and cries are always a thousand years of wind and frost, and the sound of the waves is still not seen in the original night......"

Yes, the river can still be the same, but the past will always be carried away and submerged by the long river of time. Since you have confirmed that what you did is not wrong, why should you still remember what has already passed?

The reason why the flowing water lasts forever is because it can take everything that stops it from moving with it. If a person wants to move forward, can he move forward lightly without putting down some old baggage?

He Xiaojun, who had figured it out, immediately felt that his body and mind were relaxed.

He Xiaojun, who was relaxed, was grateful for the river water that inspired him, and tried to put his whole body and mind into the river to see if he could let the river wash his soul again, let his ideological realm go further, and more effectively reduce the unnecessary troubles encountered in his future life?

After concentrating, He Xiaojun immediately noticed some subtleties that he couldn't detect on weekdays, that is, the river would make all kinds of different sounds when it flowed.

The sound of the water rubbing itself, the sound of the water rushing against the piers, the sound of the water hitting the reef, the sound of the water being hit by the boat, the sound of the oars hitting the water, ....... Together, these sounds form a sonata unique to the Dongjiang River.

This sonata, which has a monotonous but staggered tone, has become a tranquilizing song in He Xiaojun's heart at this time. Being able to listen to the sounds of nature in the leisure time of working hard day and night and struggling for a livelihood can indeed relax and calm the tense nerves.