Dog days, for Yunzhi, at a glance only a white piece of dog days arrived, the outside temperature of 39 degrees, the ground temperature can reach more than 50 degrees, there is a test, this kind of weather, hot enough to put a raw egg, without any heating tools, just by sun exposure, can be baked within ten minutes. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Squeak~" plan, Yunzhi turned on the air conditioner, and it didn't take long for the cool breeze to meet the face, and it blew out from the inside uninterruptedly, and the entire small 202 office was suddenly cool.

Air conditioning is still most useful in this kind of ghost weather.

On this day, Ziyi had to ask Yunzhi for advice because she had some questions about the report of "Regeneration Human Research", so she had to take a taxi just after eating, and came to the headquarters of the Sunflower Love Alliance.

Light clothes, with a pair of white casual shorts and pink high heels, coupled with a delicate face and a graceful figure, it is naturally a very beautiful scenery.

The true nature of a man,

It's a man,

will be to the one who passes by his side,

The white-collar beauty Zi Yi took a few more looks.

In the ordinary world, Ziyi is actually accustomed to this very natural situation, these passers-by who may only have one side in their lives, they are actually just driven by the residual animality in the human subconscious, which is a normal physiological reaction, and there is not much malice.

Ziyi, in the face of this situation, usually, just smiled, of course, in her smile, consciously or unconsciously with a faint pride, even gratitude.

Self-confidence comes from the recognition and appreciation of others.

At this time, Jiangnan Province is already a highly autonomous and highly developed society under the rule of law, and people's self-restraint ability can be strong, although the commercial pedestrian street in this afternoon is full of traffic and overcrowded, but no one plans to take the opportunity to eat this little girl's "tofu", even if it is the man closest to Ion Yi, he also kept a distance of nearly one meter from her.

Ahead, not far away, there was a person, to be precise, looking in the direction of Ziyi, it should be a middle-aged uncle with a bald head and dirty clothes, at first, when he got out of the car, Ziyi did not find him in the crowd, but he swayed, swayed and walked slower and slower, slower and slower, Ziyi, who was originally behind, gradually caught up with him and gradually approached him.

"Hey, sir, are you okay?" Uncle Ziyi's bald head asked softly.

The bald man, although he was a little mentally swaying, but his ears were still good, heard Ziyi's question, he turned his head around, and then glanced at Ziyi's young and pretty little face with Mu Na's eyes, and then slowly turned his head back.

Ziyi saw countless vicissitudes and sorrows on the face of the noon man in front of him, and just when Ziyi was at a loss, the bald man in front of him actually spoke, only to hear him ask Ziyi timidly:

"Girl, how do you get to this place?28 years, this Jiangnan Province, everything has changed, hey~"

"Where, uncle, where are you going? Just tell me. Ziyi asked anxiously.

"This is it, I'm looking for this person. The middle-aged bald man in front said that, he took out a crumpled small note from his jacket pocket and handed it to Ziyi.

It can be seen that he is a caring person, because although the paper has been kneaded and crumpled, it has been releveled and placed in a transparent ziplock bag, which is stained with the sweat of the middle-aged bald man, but the crumpled note that is important to him under the protection of the ziplock bag is intact, and the handwriting is still legible.

"Huh?"

Ziyi took the small note from the middle-aged bald uncle, then looked at it, and then asked with some curiosity:

"Uncle, it turns out that you are looking for Mr. Yunzhi?"

"Yes, girl, I'm looking for him. The middle-aged bald man nodded and replied affirmatively.

"So, uncle, may I ask you, who are you of the gentleman? old classmate, old colleague, or old friend? If it is any of these, then the gentleman will be very happy to see you. Ziyi then asked.

"No," the middle-aged bald man replied, and then after pouring a few sips of mineral water, he said, "We don't know each other, and we've never met each other, but he definitely knows about me." ”

"Okay then, uncle, don't worry, I'll take you... Ziyi readily agreed.

Yun Zhi is a person who doesn't like to put on a show, except for Miss YY of his own family, the closest to him is Ziyi, a confidante at the level of "New Year's Friend".

As the saying goes: a wife is easy to get, but a confidant is hard to find,

Therefore, throughout the ages, confidants have been better than rough chaff wives,

More precious and purer,

Of course, if the two are the same person,

It is a "natural pair" and a "match made in heaven" that only exist among millions of people.

Sometimes, Ziyi sometimes behaves willfully in front of Mr. Yun Zhi, and Mr. Yun Zhi just laughs "hehe".

In the end, Ziyi held an umbrella for the middle-aged uncle all the way and took him to Mr. Yun Zhi's 202 office with the air conditioner on.

"Ziyi, this is ???"

"Oh, the uncle who picked it up on the road, he said he wanted to see you, so, I brought him to you... Ziyi replied.

"Hmm, do you want to see me, do we know each other?" Yun Zhi asked the middle-aged bald man a little puzzled, he really couldn't remember that he still had such a down-and-out friend.

Faced with Yun Zhi's question, the middle-aged bald man just glanced at Yun Zhi noncommittally, and then returned to his very unbearable silent state.

"Oh, sir, sir, he said that you were not your friend, but you knew him for sure. ”

"Tell me, who are you, and what are you looking for me?" Yun Zhicheng said.

"Well, I'm Rui Jinggang, a man who has disappeared for 28 years. The bald man replied with a long sigh at noon.

Rui Jinggang, a famous financial program host of Dynasty TV, thinks that back then, when Rui Jinggang became famous, Yunzhi was still a little-known bitter writer.

That's how life goes:

Thirty years of Koto,

Thirty years in Jiangxi.

If you don't grasp it well, you won't be able to do it.