Don't think it doesn't matter, the price will be dearly. When Yang Xueren called the first mobile phone, he was still hesitating in his heart, but when he called the mobile phone for the second time, he took the idea. When Mingwen returned home, his father had already left, so he took a look at his parents, and went back to the house to sleep.

In plain language, everything was expected. In the meantime, his father talked to him, saying that he was asking for his opinion, but it was just a first-class waterline. Dad revisited his old ways, and his tone was exactly the same as his grandfather's court motto when he died. In the end, back to the question of work, he said: "Originally, I wanted you to go down there to exercise, I would rather be a chicken head than an oxtail, and it would be better to be a town mayor, or an assistant to the county magistrate or something." I thought about it again and again, but I didn't think it was possible. First of all, you are young, youth is a shortcoming, lack of relevant experience, a stain, and it will be difficult to turn over for the rest of your life; Besides, once you debut, although you can't talk about being in an important position, if the starting point is too high, it is easy to be suspicious, and a slight difference is not good for you. As the saying goes, it is better to be a dog in the city than to have it in the mountains, and there are a few town mayors and secretaries who can enter the city to serve. So, you should stay in the city and go to the procuratorate for a few days to know what is at stake in your life......"

Mingwen was enlightened by his grandfather, and since he was a child, he has had the ambition of being a politician and leaving a name in history, and he has never shifted the slightest. Now, Dad's mind has been decided, but when he thinks about the long future, he feels that it doesn't hurt.

Since that night, Keyue has not been able to get through to the plaintext mobile phone. The florist's business is also quite colorful, which is a little comfort. Later, he learned from Wen Duo that Mingwen was going to the procuratorate to work, so he deliberately wanted to celebrate him a little; And Mingwen is like a piece of silk that slips from your hands, you cherish it so much, but you can't find it, and you know in your heart that he is in a corner of your space, you can perceive him, and he can also respond to you!

New Year's Day is approaching, and Mingwen is back in his hometown. Often in the early morning, he would involuntarily walk to the third jujube tree from left to right on the dirt slope in front of the courtyard, staring blankly at the "ninth moon and nine moons". This is the last time he went home with a knife, the deep marks, clear veins, which shows the spirit of the row at that time. Over time, the handwriting will grow thicker. September 9 is a season of longing for love, a day of morality. Now, what he wants to do is to sit down and talk calmly with love and morality in this quiet countryside. There is no compromise, it is difficult to give up, and the eternal painful choice ....... Keyue's call intensified the quiet war, which silenced him, and in silence he appreciated an unspeakable painful and sweet prayer that came and went again and again.

One morning, Mingwen made a fire and sat next to the fire pit to roast while thinking about his thoughts. Grandmother asked Mingwen, when will I bring a daughter-in-law back, I will also take a look, I don't know if I still have that blessing, I can't wait for people in the future. The text said, soon, not only let you see your daughter-in-law, but also let you hold your grandson! When the grandmother heard this, she was happy, as if she had seen her granddaughter-in-law, and said with a smile, "The girl who came with your friend last time was really good!" Mingwen snorted. Grandmother said again, that girl is clean and smart, and when she stands with you, she is simply a husband and wife. Mingwen heard that the old man's words were very effective; As a result, an indescribable excitement and happiness rose in his heart. This is a prophecy in a dream, but it has enough temperature to make people feel a trace of happiness in their hearts, at least it is a kind of motivation and hope.

Although the land gives the tree everything, the ideal of the tree is in the sky after all. Mingwen returned to his sky, and his sky was the city where he was going to show his strength. He doesn't know what the city will bring him, when a new life comes, if he knows the end at the beginning, life will lose its true meaning, and the unknown can stimulate the inner desire for the future, so people will be more enterprising.

At work, Mingwen met many people ,—— people who engraved social stories, and Zeng Wenguang was one of the most likeable. The two are close, not friends, just like-minded.

In the blink of an eye, I have been working for more than a month, and it is Saturday, and Mingwen is bored at home. Cang Liao ran to call Mingwen, go, and went to the green with a whole off-road jeep.

Which?

Lingyan Temple.

Mingwen thought about it and said, I heard that the temple made a wish, and the spring should be good! Cang urged him, if he went, he would know. As soon as Mingwen stood up, a woman walked in at the door. The woman came and took Cang Yan's elbow and said, "Are you ready?" Cang Liao said, okay, this is what I often tell you about Yang Mingwen, you can call him Mingwen. Then introduced to Mingwen that her name was Liu Xin. The two shook hands and said goodbye. He thought the woman was very delicate, so he asked her, "What do you want to drink?" "Take advantage of the situation and take a closer look. She was thinking in her heart: I thought how handsome and tall I was, but it was just like that, I didn't arrive at the warehouse! When he asked, he said, let's go, there is everything in the car. Mingwen smiled and said, go ahead, I have a dinner. After they left, Mingwen pondered carefully, and seemed to have a sudden epiphany: very delicate, five points in the eyes, soft hook-like, two points in the face, one point is given by youth, and the remaining three points are dress.

In the afternoon, I was wandering on the street alone, and I bumped into Wen Guang pulling his girlfriend out of the mall. My girlfriend Zhao Jie, this is Yang Mingwen, Wen Guang said. Mingwen had heard Wen Guang talk about Zhao Jie a long time ago, and he really deserved to be a doctor, and he had the taste of a scalpel in his eyes. Zhao Jie naturally heard Wen Guang say Mingwen, and when she saw it today, her slightly restrained gaze contained three points of sharpness, in comparison, Wen Guang was more mature.

Everyone is in pairs, but he is alone, he thought of Lu Zifeng, they are all fellow travelers, and they should be asked out to play. But think about it again, forget it, you ask me, I ask you, everyone bumps into each other, embarrassing! He thinks about it, goes home to write, or sleeps.

Back downstairs, Ke Yue was waiting for him. He hurriedly turned around and left, but the moon called, Mingwen. He turned around, yo, you! But the moon has come over and said, "Am I terrible?" Mingwen said, no, I suddenly remembered, I bought a pack of cigarettes and left it there, go back to get it, lest he not admit it. But the moon had already walked very close to him, and said, go, I'll go with you to get it. Forget it, the text said, go upstairs and sit, you all know, it doesn't matter. Keyue looked into his eyes, his eyes looking down at her jaw. He didn't speak for a long time, and was silent between reading and avoiding the other.

The phone rang. Both mobile phones rang at the same time, as if they had made an appointment. hung up the phone, Ke Yue asked: Who's? Mingwen wanted to make a joke, but the joke made him feel awkward, and said, Zifeng, let's go over quickly. Is it yes, Ke Yue said, Jia Rende is also urging, don't blame me for saying bad things about your friend behind my back, I actually don't like him very much in my heart.

After taking two steps, Mingwen suddenly said: I forgot to take my phone. Ke Yue turned her face to look at him fiercely, and immediately took out her mobile phone and dialed a string of numbers, but she couldn't get through, so she simply pulled out the mobile phone from Mingwen's pocket. She shook the phone in her hand, and her eyes pierced Mingwen's eyes like a knife light. Plainly speaking, I mean——。 Without waiting for Mingwen to finish speaking, Keyue pushed her phone towards Mingwen vigorously, turned around and left. Mingwen didn't chase it immediately, and stood in place for a few seconds, feeling inappropriate. Ke Yue didn't go far and quickly stepped back, snatching the phone from Mingwen's hand, her fingers pressing on the keys. Mingwen thinks it is necessary to say something: Keyue, you misunderstood, I mean the lighter. Keyue held up her mobile phone and asked on her back: Am I so annoying? Her voice trembled a little, and she took the opportunity to push her phone in front of Mingwen's eyes and said: Look, blacklist, there are two people, one is Zheng Wenduo, and the other is me. "You're misunderstood, you're misunderstood." Mingwen tried to explain, after all, everyone was at a dinner later. Ke Yue didn't give him a chance to say: "Whoever offends you, who do you go to." She stopped suddenly, looked at Mingwen, looked at the sky, she turned around slightly, took two steps, and came back, gently handed the mobile phone in her hand to Mingwen, turned around lightly, her eyes were wet, and she tilted her head slightly and took light steps forward. Mingwen caught up and said, I really don't know, you know, those nephews of mine love to sweep my things the most, who knows when they will blacklist you two. Walking to a small shop, Keyue stopped, bought a lighter, handed it to Mingwen and said: Take it, so as not to ask someone to borrow it at the dinner. Mingwen took the opportunity to say, I came back to listen to my mother, you looked for me a few times, Ben called you, thought about it, forget it, maybe I accidentally walked to your door that day, but I was busy now; Coincidentally, I'm not going to see you today.

Mingwen glanced at Keyue, everything seemed to be normal, and he was a little relieved.

Jia Rende saw that everyone had arrived, so he let the first round of dishes be served. Before starting to move the chopsticks, Rende asked the waiter to go out, saying that this would be like a family. Zifeng proposed that everyone drink three glasses in a row, one is to congratulate Wen Duo on doing what he likes as he wishes, and the other is to count it as money for him. Rende responded vigorously, yes, drink three glasses in a row, let's see each other in the future, you are a big reporter and a big writer, which can be regarded as a punishment for you being too far away from us. Wen Duo said: I will do it first for respect. Three cups of belly, Rende said: Come down for Mingwen and drink him three cups. Ke Yue said, let's eat some food first. Yang Liu sat next to Rende, and while he was drinking, he had already put pieces of meat on his plate. He said, "This is not good, for I have said that if any of my brothers gets a mission, I will celebrate for him; celebrated Zifeng's, he was not there; It's time to celebrate him, I don't know if his phone is doing something weird. Hearing this, Mingwen glanced at Ke Yue lightly, but Ke Yue acted as if she hadn't heard anything. I saw Rende say that he was going to let him drink six cups, but he was afraid that he would be knocked down, so we would accompany him to make up three cups first. Wen Duo and Zifeng also agreed, and Mingwen also agreed. After the start, everyone ate and drank casually. At the end of the fun, Rende patted Yang Liu's body and said, "Toast my brother." Yang Liu got up, got up with his left hand, started with Shan Xiaohui, poured a glass of red wine, and then Keyue did the same, went to Wen Duo to change back to white wine, it was Zifeng's turn, Zifeng said: "Let's touch a glass!" Rende echoed: "Then you have a toast with the police, and no one will dare to bully you in the future." Zifeng didn't expect Rende's girlfriend to be able to drink liquor. Wen Duo said, "Hey, it looks like I've missed my chance." Yang Liu said, if the great writer doesn't dislike it for a while, don't forget me when you sit in the village. She walked up to Mingwen and said, you are a prosecutor, it seems that you have to touch it. Finally, there is Rende, he said, are you trying to get me drunk or something?

In the bathroom, Shan Xiaohui told Ke Yue: "As long as Mingwen drinks more liquor, he will vomit undoubtedly." "Mingwen, is it quite affectionate, you know more than me, say, what kind of attempt?" "What he said in the singing room, I won't tell you if I knew it, and my kindness is not rewarded" "I'm angry." "Yes." Shan Xiaohui's fingertips tapped Ke Yue's nose, and both of them laughed.

The two of them returned to the dinner table, the meal was in full swing, and the biggest charm of alcohol was that it could stimulate the nerves of the whole meal.