Chapter 131: Encounter on the Old Bridge

I haven't tried to find her since Angel left, and although I can find her, we have always only regarded each other as "strange friends", and since we have positioned our relationship as friends, there is no need to be unforgettable, at least that's what I think!

A week after Angel left, the seasons had changed, and it was early summer, and the willow trees on the edge of the artificial lake behind the house had unconsciously pulled out their dense willow sticks.

This morning, I stood in front of the mirror to fix my hairstyle, and my eyes were looking at the calendar: Lixia, Yidingmeng, Nacai, avoiding friends, breaking houses, and destroying the west.

I shook my head, according to the calendar, today is not a good day for reunion, which means that I still have to suffer from missing.

Now I wake up 20 minutes early every day, I take a detour from the old bridge to go to work, I don't want to miss a chance to meet Mohan, subconsciously, I always feel that we will still meet here.

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According to my advertising plan, I will reduce the advertising budget of 80,000 yuan, how to use 120,000 advertising expenses to make 200,000 advertising effects, is the focus of my work this month.

I began to plan to reduce the investment in newspaper and TV advertising, increase the amount of online advertising, and let the two new recruits be responsible for purposefully creating some public opinion guidance and word-of-mouth dissemination on the Internet, and established cooperative relations with many local portals.

Compared with traditional advertising, online advertising is more interactive, low cost and more flexible, when many 4S stores will focus on traditional advertising, it is an innovation and a risk for me to shift my focus to online advertising, but I believe in my own judgment and control over the rhythm of advertising, so I believe that such an attempt will bring benefits to the company and will also help realize my personal value.

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This day ushered in the night in the busy and calm, of course, busy refers to work, calm refers to feelings, since Angel left me abruptly, my life seems to be completely cut off from women, in fact, I enjoy this kind of life, more loneliness, less tangled and painful, but I also know that this kind of life can not last too long, because the accumulation of loneliness to a certain extent will also be converted into pain.

I parked the car on the bank of the old bridge, sat in the place where the stall was set up and smoked a cigarette, and chatted with the vendor who now occupies my place to set up a stall, I told him that I used to set up a stall in his place, he didn't believe it, I was a little worried about his state, the reason why he didn't believe it was because he subconsciously didn't want to believe that the person who set up the stall would have a day out, so this proves that he no longer believes that his dream will be realized, and lives a life that goes with the flow, a person who loses his dreams, Life can only be like this, and there will be no breakthroughs.

After chatting with the vendors, I went to the fortune teller again, and now every time I come, I will bring him a good pack of cigarettes, so we have become good friends, I call him the old Taoist, he calls me the little monk, in fact, I don't like the title of the little monk at all, but who let me have no girlfriend around me now, the Taoist said: If one day my girlfriend comes back, he will no longer call me the little monk.

I asked him, then when will my girlfriend come back? Every time he says, "Heavenly secrets must not be revealed", in fact, I understand, and he doesn't know either, but he just pretends to be advanced and maintains his Taoist deeds.

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Day after day of waiting, one time at a time of rejection, I was also numb, and even had the illusion that Mo Han would never return to me, and the scene of the meeting I had looked forward to became blurred, and even her appearance became more and more illusory, and finally only left a thin word "beauty" in my brain.

Light a cigarette, inhale and spit out, inhale and spit out, and the surroundings become hazy and ethereal.

"Little monk, the old man sees that you are lovesick, and today he will make an exception for you to calculate a hexagram." The Taoist said with a nudge on me.

I didn't come back to my senses for a while, but he looked at the time, pointed to the ancient bridge, and said: "Ding Jiyue, Xin Weiri, at 7:52, your girlfriend will appear, look, isn't she?" ”

I looked in the direction of the chief's finger, and for a moment I froze...... It was Mo Han, it must have been Mo Han, her dress was fresh and elegant, her expression was indifferent, no anger or joy, she put the money in the beggar's bowl, and then walked towards another beggar.......

"Why are you still stunned, go quickly, it's not in vain that the old man folds his life and counts a hexagram for you!" The Taoist shoved me.

I woke up and ran with my legs, but I stumbled and stumbled......

Life is like this, when you are looking hard, you can't get results....... Dazed, numb, almost desperate, but unexpected!!

I finally got closer and closer to Mohan, because I had been separated for too long, at this moment, at this moment, even the ecstasy became so unreal, I stood at 10 meters, and I couldn't move my steps anymore!!

A woman came to Mo Han from the other end, handed Mo Han a bottle of orange juice, and put the change money in her hand into the beggar's bowl, and Mo Han followed her to the other end of the bridge.

I couldn't control it anymore, and all the emotions I had suppressed in an instant were released, and I rushed towards Mo Han, but my voice trembled and shouted: "Mo Han~~~ Mo Han!" ”

Mo Han froze in place, turned around for a long time, couldn't say a word, looked at each other for a minute, I didn't care anymore, rushed to Mo Han and hugged her......

Is there anything more joyful in life than this? After countless torments of waiting, finally waiting for the consummation, this feeling of rushing to the clouds can not be described in words.

The innate fragrance on Mo Han's body, the sense of solidity in his hug, told me that all this was true.

"Yixi ......." Mo Han's voice was panicked but also joyful.

"Now that you've met, don't say that you're not mentally prepared, and I'll never let you leave me again." I said and hugged Mo Han's arm harder.

Mo Han was silent, but he also hugged me gently!!

"Hey~~Hey~~Hey...... This place is full of cars and exhaust fumes, isn't it a place to show affection? The woman who was with Mohan said to me.

I refused to let go of Mo Han for a long time, and finally eased up in ecstasy, and only then did I look at this woman, with a melon seed face, fair skin, and a pair of expressive eyes revealing an incomprehensible smile, this kind of smile, just one glance and unforgettable.

She was dressed in a casual white shirt with black speckled harem pants with slightly rolled up cuffs, fashionable and clean, but I always felt like I had seen her somewhere.