When Anhao woke up, Su Nian was still leaning against the wall with his eyes closed. He got up slowly, leaned against the wall, and was stiff and sore.

An Hao shouted: "Su Nian." ”

Su Nian slowly opened his eyes and asked, "Hmm...... It's morning? ”

"Hmm." An Hao said.

As soon as An Hao's words fell, he heard the sound of unlocking.

Su Nian hurriedly got up and stood in front of An Hao and said, "No matter what, don't leave my side." ”

There were several men in black who entered, and a man with glasses, who didn't look too young.

The man said, "You can call me Uncle Jiang." Zang Ye wants to see the two of you. Come with me. ”

Su Nian looked at An Hao and whispered, "Follow me." The two men came out and were surrounded by several corridors before reaching the door.

After the man in black opened the door, there was an old man sitting at the table in the room, who was older but still had sharp eyes.

An Hao couldn't help but think that this was Zang Shuolin.

Uncle Jiang walked over to Zang Ye and stood up. The men in black all went out and waited outside the door.

Zang Ye stared directly at An Hao, his eyes were extremely sharp, and An Hao did not dodge or dodge, and met his gaze. Frank and swaying.

Su Nian suddenly blocked in front of An Hao, Zang Ye smiled and said, "This little girl is not afraid of me." ”

Zang Ye said again: "Do you know who I am?"

"Zang Shuolin." An Hao said.

Su Nian's pupils shook, and the air condensed in an instant. Liang Jiu Zang Ye laughed heartily and said, "That's right, it's me." ”

Su Nian didn't dare to breathe a sigh of relief, and Zang Ye said again: "What is the relationship between this kid and this Nizi?" ”

"Friends." Su Nian said.

An Hao asked, "Master Zang, where did you take my friend?" ”

Zang Ye's face changed and said, "Hu Lingling is your friend?"

Su Nian felt bad in his heart, and said well: "Yes." ”

"I have nothing to do with you catching her."

The second water me, gently falling in front of your window, I believe, you will be able to see, those scattered in the words of warmth, those fine and dense thoughts, still blooming on the branches, just like my faint smile.

A person will be unhappy, uneasy, and even unwilling because of the ups and downs of life. But he never gave up, just like a meteor that pierced the sky, moving forward bravely for a day full of starlight, and letting loneliness always accompany him. So I fell in love with sitting alone in front of the window to watch the sunrise and sunset, hugging the loneliness in my arms, and burying flowers in the almost frozen night sky. I still remember that the scene of the sunset and the lonely bird flying together, just waiting for the sunset to be infinitely better, but the autumn water is difficult to grow into the sky. When night falls, the night gallops in the bright night sky, the moon climbs the sky, and the stars shine sleeplessly. At this moment, the frozen prosperity seems to have found a trace of solace.

Holding the moonlight, the soul stared at Ma Weipo, only to find that in the passing years, the sun, moon and stars were just a foil. Wounds, it seems to have labeled the night as well. The twilight is four, and the afterglow becomes an embellishment. People say that the years are the palm prints in the hands, and with the years, they can only watch it gradually deepen, but they are powerless to return to the sky. Maybe at this moment you can only be silent, you can only listen, listen to the laughter carried in the morning frost and rain. It is difficult to have a flat road in life, perhaps as if born with a worried patient

Tolerance is like water. Tolerance, that is, forgiving the mistakes of others, not being angry, not being angry, being kind, and being a generous person. Tolerance is as gentle as water, and when confronted with contradictions, it is often more effective than excessive revenge. It is like a clear spring, erasing the temporary hostility of each other, making people calm and sober.

Tolerance is like fire. Because a further level of tolerance not only means not caring about personal gains and losses, but also using one's own love and sincerity to warm the hearts of others. Tolerance with a calm heart is rare; The tolerance of sending charcoal in the snow is more precious and touching. Tolerance can melt the ice in each other's hearts, and shoot the heat of love into each other's hearts. Isn't that kind of tolerance needed in these competitive times? Choosing tolerance means choosing love and warmth, and also choosing the vast sky of life.

Tolerance is like poetry. Tolerance is a poem of life. The highest level of tolerance is not only manifested in the handling of certain things in daily life, but also sublimated into a life attitude towards others. The meaning of tolerance is not limited to understanding and love between people, but tolerance and fraternity for all life in heaven and earth.

Tolerance is a science. For small mistakes, small mistakes, you can happily tolerate each other. But for big mistakes, big mistakes, we must think clearly. Tolerance is not to shield or conceal, but to help.

Of course, tolerance should be more "strict with oneself and lenient with others". Forgive yourself easily, that's not tolerance, it's cowardice. "Be lenient with others", but also look at the object, tolerance does not cherish the tolerant person, it is indiscriminate; To be tolerant is to be tolerant of those who do not deserve to be tolerated; To tolerate the unforgivable is to indulge. So, tolerance itself is also a science.

Because of tolerance, the complicated life becomes pure; Because of tolerance, the monotonous life is vivid. What a beautiful color that tolerance gives life!

Heaven and earth are so vast, but there is more than him

Mother's love is a kind of selfless feelings, mother's love is like a warm sunshine, sprinkled in our hearts, although quietly, but it makes the seedlings of life feel the warmth after the rain.

Mother's love is great, and it does not want any reward, although its warm sunshine is followed by a merciless storm.

When I was a year old, when my mother brought a freshly cut piece of birthday cake to me, I ruthlessly kept the cake far away. Then he burst into tears for no apparent reason.

When I was five years old, I lost my temper with my mother because she didn't buy me snacks.

Tolerance is like fire. Because a further level of tolerance not only means not caring about personal gains and losses, but also using one's own love and sincerity to warm the hearts of others. Tolerance with a calm heart is rare; The tolerance of sending charcoal in the snow is more precious and touching. Tolerance can melt the ice in each other's hearts, and shoot the heat of love into each other's hearts. Isn't that kind of tolerance needed in these competitive times? Choosing tolerance means choosing love and warmth, and also choosing the vast sky of life.

Spring is a blurred dream and a season full of warmth. Enjoy this season, don't care about the shallow feelings, don't need to ask about the deep edge, we just need a heart to make shadows between the flowers, a bow, a look back, with a flying flower, leaving you and me the deepest memories.

No one knows that the fish weeps, but the water knows, because the fish is in the heart of the water; No one knows that water is lonely, but the mountains do, because water is in the bosom of the mountains; No one knows that the bird complains, God knows, because the bird is in the heart of heaven; No one knows that I am depressed, but Nianhua knows, because I am walking in the gears of Nianhua.