After returning from Tongjiao Temple.

I started coding non-stop again.

My very car owner book series is going very well.

Time flies.

Unconsciously, Tanabata and the Olympics are coming together.

Qixi Festival, Miaohan asked me to meet.

After I packed up and dressed up, I went to Miaohan's house in a happy mood.

"Tomorrow there will be an Olympics in Beijing," Miao Han said to me seriously, "you know what? ”

"I guess people all over the world know," I laughed, "the Olympics are the 'grand wedding' in Beijing, China!" ”

"Tomorrow Chu Fangfang is getting married," Miao Han still said to me seriously, "You know what? ”

"I guess few people know about this," I still smiled, "She's relatively low-key, she doesn't invite many friends, she doesn't have many friends, she has more colleagues!" ”

"She's invited me, too," Miao Han pondered, "how much money should I give her?" ”

"No gift money," I said with a smile, "Chu Fangfang has emphasized, the person who goes can buy a handful of flowers, and he will not accept the gift money!" ”

"I thought she was being polite!" Miao Han smiled.

"Respect other people's choices!" I laughed and said, "Just bring a bouquet of flowers and open your mouth tomorrow!" ”

"Then I'll go with you!" Miao Han said with a serious face, "I don't know those friends of hers, it's awkward to go alone!" ”

"Then let's go together," I said with a smile, "My girlfriend will attend someone else's wedding tomorrow, it's her friend, and it has nothing to do with me, let's just go to Chu Fangfang's wedding tomorrow!" ”

"Do you drink?" Miao Han asked me thoughtfully.

"If there is, I'll drink it!" I laughed.

"That's a lot!" Miao Han said as she moved a case of beer from the house, "I also made a few dishes, let's have a good drink and have a good chat today!" ”

"Didn't you have a good conversation before?" I asked with a smirk.

"I don't want to write love stories anymore!" Miao Han said seriously after taking a sip of beer.

"Why?" I wondered, "Running out of inspiration?" ”

"I don't feel like I can write," Miaohan sighed, "I don't know what to write anymore." ”

"I've got a couple of love story ideas," I said tentatively, "but I've been working on car books lately, so I don't have time to write them, do you want to hear me tell you?" ”

"Let's talk about it!" Miao Han smiled.

"The story was inspired by my girlfriend," I said with a smile, "and I've tentatively titled it 'Better Than Love'!" ”

"Let's start your show!" Miao Han laughed.

"The heroine of the story is called Shanshan," I began to tell it seriously, "there were fewer and fewer people in the office, and after looking around boredly for a while, Shanshan sighed softly, picked up her little kun bag and walked out of the office. Throughout the day, she felt an inexplicable irritability in her heart. After going downstairs, Shanshan did not immediately go to the parking lot as usual, but hurriedly got into her car and hurried towards her beautifully decorated home. Today, she suddenly wanted to walk around the street, blow the wind, and clear her chaotic mind. ”

"What is this Shanshan for?" Miao Han asked thoughtfully.

"It's a white-collar worker, working in the CBD!" I smiled and said, "Shanshan thought to herself, it seems that she hasn't been out for a walk for a long time, and it seems that it has become a habit to go out and take the car, get out of the car and enter the door!" Shanshan thought as she walked, and the cool wind blew in her face, and she gradually felt a little clearer. Shanshan said to herself, 'Hey! Actually, what kind of home is that? That's just one of my houses! If you have a house, you have to work hard to improve your quality of life and pay back the monthly payment of the house! ’”

"I don't have to pay monthly payments for my house!" Miao Han smiled.

"You're happier than Shanshan," I smiled and continued, "Shanshan is thinking about her life. Every morning, she hurried to work alone; In the evening, she still hurried home alone. Occasionally, a few friends come to her house when they have free time. Too often, she was alone in such a big room. For work, she should be said to be very satisfied and satisfied, and now what worries her and her parents the most is her marriage. In fact, many of my friends have introduced friends to me, but for one reason or another, the result is an attempt. Shanshan muttered as she walked, 'What's wrong with this man?' In Beijing, it is difficult to find a good job, more difficult than finding a good job is to buy a good house, and more difficult than buying a good house is to find a good man! Shanshan involuntarily sighed softly: "What a man, the man I love is famous, and the man who loves me is miserable, and his life is miserable!" ’”

"The man I love is also a famous flower!" Miao Han smiled slightly.

"Is that the man you're talking about me?" I asked with a smile.

"Keep talking about yours!" Miao Han smiled.

"At that moment," I said with a smile, "Shanshan's footsteps suddenly stopped, and she saw that in the pavilion in the parking lot, Lao Fan, a migrant worker employed by their company, was talking and laughing with his wife, whom he had brought from the countryside. The woman was extremely ugly, with large and small eyes, one with double eyelids and one with single eyelids, her facial features were also unreasonably distributed, her cheekbones were high and convex, her temples were sunken, and her cheeks were a little gritty. The two of them sat there with a plastic bag of oranges in front of them, and Lao Fan peeled an orange, broke off a petal of orange flesh, and stuffed it into the woman's mouth. The woman puffed out her cheeks and chewed vigorously, looking contented. Shanshan has always felt very strange how such an illiterate and rustic migrant worker could be hired in such a high-tech building, which can really be regarded as the ninth wonder of the world. Shanshan once asked her colleagues how the company could hire such a person during a casual conversation, and they all shook their heads, because Lao Fan was older than any of them at work. She often sees Lao Fan eating the leftover working meals of employees, sleeping in the basement, picking up waste papers around when she is free, and living by wearing old clothes, eating leftovers, picking up garbage, and looking at cars. If it was left in normal times, Shanshan didn't even want to look at him, and today was really boring, so she suddenly wanted to relieve his boredom. ”

"Is it interesting to relieve the boredom of the poor?" Miao Han muttered disdainfully.

"Listen to me," I smiled and continued, "Shanshan smiled and greeted Lao Fan for the first time: 'Master Fan! Life is very happy! Old Fan smiled with satisfaction: "Yes! Why aren't you in a hurry to go home today? Shanshan, who was a little bored, quipped, "What are you going back for?" When you go back, you're still a person in an ice pot and a cold stove, how can you be as hot as you two? ''This person is different from others,' Lao Fan said, breaking off a petal of orange and stuffing it into his wife's mouth, "You make money compared with others, we don't have money, so we compare with others!" Shanshan smiled and continued to ask Lao Fan boringly: "You said that we have a house and a car, why is it so difficult to find a partner?" Old Fan said without thinking: "That's all the house's fault!" Shanshan wondered, 'How does it have to do with the house?' After having a house, it's a good thing in every way! Lao Fan smiled: "Actually, this question is not difficult to think clearly, the girl has a house before she gets married, one possibility is that she is very capable and earns her own money to buy a house; Another possibility is that her parents are very capable and can come up with the money to finance their daughter's house. No matter which type of girl she belongs to, one thing is certain, that is, whoever marries the girl, the house must be someone else's, and it is obvious that she lives in someone else's house. If you want to say goodbye one day, you can only move out of the house by yourself, and no man can afford to lose this face! ’”

"That's right!" Miao Han smiled and said, "If anyone marries me in the future and dares to make me angry, I will let him get out of my house!" ”

"Lao Fan's words are amazing," I smiled and continued to speak, "Hearing Lao Fan say this, Shanshan's heart 'chuckled', and her feet in high heels also followed. Shanshan always thought that after buying a house, her threshold would be higher, and the conditions for choosing a mate would be higher. However, only now do I find that the house not only cannot raise its own conditions, but often misses some good opportunities to choose a mate. Lao Fan continued to peel the oranges for the woman next to him, and said sonorously: "In the current real society, I think a property as big as a house should be borne by a man, or by two people together, instead of marrying a girl with a house, this is a responsibility, and it is also the principle of the vast majority of men!" You know, single women becoming homeowners will put more or less pressure on men, and not every man likes girls who are too capable. Being able to buy a house on her own before she gets married must be a very strong girl! When Lao Fan said the word 'tenth', he emphasized it in a particularly accentuated tone. Shanshan suddenly looked at the old Fan in front of her, who had been dismissive before, and she asked, "What should I do then?" ’”

"That's right!" Miao Han smiled, "What should I do then?" ”

"The best thing to do is," I smiled, "and when looking for friends, it's better to say that there is a house and that there is no house, that the doctor is a department, and that the four wheels are two rounds...... This love is sometimes the same as our farmers planting crops, with the hardships and sweat when sowing together, there is happiness and satisfaction when harvesting together! Lao Fan said and broke off a petal of orange and stuffed it into his wife's mouth, and Shanshan suddenly felt like waking up from a dream. ”

"Lao Fan is not afraid of choking his wife to death!" Miao Han laughed.

"Don't interject," I continued with a smile, "and it was at this moment that the cell phone in Lao Fan's waist rang. Lao Fan took out his old mobile phone that he didn't know how many times he had it, and said in fluent Mandarin: 'Hey! I'm in CBD now! What the? Not ABC! What is CBD? The CBD is the Central Business District! What is Central Business District? The central business district is the central area of a city that focuses on office, commerce and service industries...... My wife, she's in the International Trade Center! Ok, good, good! We'll definitely go home for the Spring Festival this year...... Shanshan smiled and turned around and walked towards the parking lot. Behind Shanshan, Lao Fan, who had just finished making a phone call, whispered to his wife: "We don't compare money with them, we compare with love!" ’”

"Is it over?" Miao Han asked me nonchalantly.

"It's over," I smiled slightly, "is it interesting?" ”

"It's not interesting," Miao Han said expressionlessly, "who do I love more than I?" Compared with you, you have a girlfriend, and I am an unknown lover, you can go to whichever you want; Compared with Chu Fangfang, they will get married tomorrow...... I can't compare with anyone! ”

"What do you mean?" I angrily asked, "What do you mean by an unknown lover?" ”

"Anyway, the idea of this love story is not good," Miao Han said with a smile, "I write it in vain, I give zero points!" ”