Volume 3 Wind and Rain Rises and Eight Desolations Chapter 237 The Rain Falls on the Green Mountains and the People Cry (II)
The autumn rain outside the window is somewhat lighter, but it is still dripping, and I think that with the fall of this autumn rain, the temperature will drop a little in recent days.
Fang Xinyuan came down from upstairs, at this time she had already washed up, changed into a clean sportswear, she held a stack of men's clothes in her hand, and said to Jiang Ling: "This is his previous clothes, if you don't dislike it, change it first." β
Jiang Ling's body was naturally also drenched in the rain, and at this time he was twisting his sleeves next to the trash can...
Jiang Ling looked up and smiled; "I don't dislike it."
"Then go wash it and change into clean clothes." Fang Xinyuan squeezed out a gentle smile.
Jiang Ling looked at her red eyes, took her clothes, and walked upstairs.
Upstairs in the piano shop is Fang Xinyuan's residence, and Jiang Ling has not yet entered it.
The decoration of the room is very simple, with black and white as the main color, and it looks clean and bright. Jiang Ling turned his head and saw a toy model of a robot on the cabinet next to him.
Jiang Ling glanced at it and thought it was very good, and couldn't help but say, "This figure is handsome." β
After speaking, Jiang Ling suddenly realized that he owed it, because how could a woman's family like robots, robots are a man's romance, and this figure is either his ex-husband or her son.
Sure enough, Fang Xinyuan was sad, and a smile barely floated on the corner of his mouth: "This is Xiaoxin's thing, it is his favorite figure, he got two perfect marks in the fourth grade of primary school, and then begged me to buy him this thing, he has to say hello to it every day before going to school." But... I was in a hurry to leave, and I didn't have time to take it away. β
Jiang Ling thought about it, patted the clothes in his hand, and sighed: "It's okay to leave Xiaoxin's things, after all, he is welcome to come back here at any time, but this man's clothes or something, just throw them away." β
Fang Xinyuan lowered her head and hummed softly.
Jiang Ling walked into the bathroom and began to take a bath.
Fang Xinyuan did it on the sofa in the living room, quietly looking at the raindrops outside the window in a daze.
After a while, Jiang Ling finished washing and walked out in a black and white sportswear.
Fang Xinyuan glanced at Jiang Ling, and a trace of complexity flashed in her eyes.
"It's pretty new." Jiang Ling quipped, then looked up, and noticed that Fang Xinyuan was wearing a very similar dress, it seemed... It is a couple's model.
Fang Xinyuan nodded and said, "I bought it half a month before he left, and he only wore it once." β
"How many clothes do he have? Give it to me in a while, and I'll help you donate it to the Community Love Donation. Jiang Ling walked over and sat on the sofa, chuckling: "It can also be regarded as accumulating some yin virtue for him, lest this scumbag be killed by thunder." β
Fang Xinyuan nodded and said, "Okay, I'll put it all together, and I'll take it with you when you leave." β
"Hmm." Jiang Ling got up again and went to the kitchen to find the kettle and boiled a pot of hot water.
Fang Xinyuan still looked depressed, Jiang Ling poured a glass of water and said, "Drink some hot water, don't catch a cold." β
Fang Xinyuan smiled bitterly: "He, like you, will ask people to drink more hot water." β
"Hey, what do you mean by being the same as me, aren't you swearing?" Jiang Ling said dissatisfied.
Fang Xinyuan shook his head and said, "He wasn't like this before. β
"He's in love with someone else, and you still say good things for him." Jiang Ling sighed: "There are still very few women like you, there are many women, even if they break up normally because of personality incompatibility and other reasons, they want to spray their ex-boyfriends as scumbags, you are good, he is a scum like this, you still can't forget it." β
Fang Xinyuan smiled bitterly and said, "Maybe I'm too naΓ―ve." β
"This kind of man... Forget it, I don't even bother to mention him. Jiang Ling sat next to Fang Xinyuan and said, "Tell me about your son." β
A hint of warmth appeared in Fang Xinyuan's eyes, which was the pride and love of her mother, and she said softly: "Xiaoxin is a very sensible child, he listened to me very much when he was a child, even if he went to the United States, he often called me back without telling his father. β
Speaking of her baby son, Fang Xinyuan finally had some spirit and began to tell Jiang Ling about Xiaoxin's childhood.
From when he was born with only six pounds and two taels, to his mother who was the first to shout when he first learned to speak, to the grievances when he was beaten after making a mistake for the first time. A mother may not be able to finish talking about her son for three days and three nights.
Jiang Ling naturally didn't get annoyed, just listened quietly, interjecting from time to time.
Until noon, the two of them did not feel hungry.
Until Fang Xinyuan felt sleepy and went back to the room to sleep, while Jiang Ling sat on the sofa in the living room for a while, and fell asleep with the autumn rain for a while.
In the haze, Jiang Ling had a dream, in which the rain fell on the green hills, the raindrops slapped the leaves, the wind blew the branches, and the layers of mist rose, enveloping the entire green mountains, like a fairyland.
And on the green hill, there was a woman crying, she was crying with pear blossoms and rain, but she was silent.
Raindrops fell on the green hills, and tears fell on the green hills.
The woman in the mist couldn't see her face clearly, but everyone could feel her sadness.
......
When Jiang Ling woke up, he found that the autumn rain outside the window had stopped, but the sky was still very gloomy.
Then he found that he had an extra blanket on his body, and when he turned his head to look, he was taken aback: "? β
Shi Yi, who was dressed in professional attire, sat on the side, looking at him with slanted eyes, and said coldly: "You just greet me like this?" β
Jiang Ling's remaining sleepiness disappeared in an instant, and he immediately changed his words: "I opened my eyes and saw a big beauty, I couldn't believe it." β
"These foolish gossip won't work for me." Shi Yi didn't eat him and glared at him.
Jiang Ling thought to himself that I had provoked you by recruiting you, and then he asked, "You put the blanket on me?" β
"Think beautifully!" Shi Yi snorted lightly.
Jiang Ling thought to himself, and asked again, "Is the meeting over?" β
Shi Yi nodded and said, "That's right." β
"When did you come here?"
"Twenty minutes ago, Sister Fang didn't let me wake you up." Shi Yi said.
Jiang Ling said: "Sister Fang is awake." β
"Who can sleep like a pig on someone else's couch like you?" Shi Yi glanced at him again, and then said, "I heard that Sister Fang's ex-husband came here in the morning?" And said a lot of nasty things? β
Jiang Ling nodded.
Shi Yi said: "Sister Fang said that you almost broke his arm, and kicked him twice in the rain. β
Jiang Ling saw that Shi Yi was a little dissatisfied, so he asked, "What's wrong?" Too heavy? β
"Heavy?" Shi Yi raised his eyebrows and said, "That old bastard should let him crawl back!" β
Jiang Ling breathed a sigh of relief and comforted: "Xiaoxin is still by his side, so let's leave some leeway." β
"Hmph, child, I will help Sister Fang come back, that scumbag is also worthy of being a father." Shi Yi gritted his teeth and said, "You men don't have a good thing. β
Jiang Ling didn't react to this, because he knew that it was obviously unreasonable, but at this time, there was no reason to talk to women, so he could only endure it. Jiang Ling changed the topic and said, "What about Sister Fang?" β
"I'm going grocery shopping." Shi Yi then said: "We'll talk about that scumbag later, anyway, if he dares to come here to humiliate Sister Fang again, you will break his three legs for me, otherwise I will break your three legs." β
"Good, good." Jiang Ling agreed.
Shi Yi calmed down her emotions for a while, and said seriously: "This time I had a meeting, I talked about a lot of questions, and I happened to talk to you while Sister Fang was away." β
Hearing this, Jiang Ling also became serious and said, "What are the new instructions?" β
Shi Yi said: "At present, the results achieved by players in China are not ideal, and none of the top five in the overall list are Chinese, so I hope you will cheer up, and then there is a little spirit of unity and cooperation." β
"Unanimous in the early stage?" Jiang Ling touched his nose and said, "It can be considered, but the system matching is random, and it does not go through our subjective control." β
Shi Yi said: "In the game, you can try to be merciful to your compatriots." β
"Yes, I'll try." Saying that, Jiang Ling suddenly realized something, and he spoke: "Listen to what you mean, this game, or competition, is actually an international competition?" Is it any good for our country if we win in the end? β
It's not like an international sport like the Olympics, and it's not an ordinary video game sport. In general international competitions, winning the game is to win glory for the country and win honor. Then there is this kind of project that will bring a lot of revenue, such as title advertising fees, ratings or ticket money. But this day's decisive battle was completely opened in secret, and there were few people who knew about it, so even if he won, what honor would he have? And what can it gain?
But why does the above attach so much importance to the results of the competition, so assist the contestants, and strive to let the Chinese win? There must be a reason.
Shi Yi was silent for a moment, and then said seriously: "You shouldn't ask these questions." β
"Okay, got it." Jiang Ling waved his hand and directly gave up his desire to investigate.
His biggest advantage is that he is not very curious, and he can be said to be relatively cowardly.
Jiang Ling understood that Shi Yi's so-called "above" must be a field that should not be touched by his own class, so as long as Shi Yi reminded him, he would not be so stupid as to ask the truth.
Shi Yi was very satisfied with Jiang Ling's attitude, and continued: "Of course, it is not necessary for you to show mercy to your compatriots, we also know your desire to win, so everything is up to you. β
After saying this, Shi Yimu glanced at Jiang Ling with a smile and said, "Moreover, in order to promote your desire to win the game, the above has decided to give you more help, and give you a certain reward after you win each game." β
Hearing this, Jiang Ling's eyes lit up and said, "Is it finally something practical?" What to give? Money? Supermarket vouchers? β
"According to your needs."
"I need a girlfriend right now."
"Are you sure?"
"I... I'll think about it again. β