Today wasn't a special day, but it was his luckiest day.

At least it was his luckiest day since he lost his job for two months.

Because he played six games today and only lost one.

This is an incredible achievement for a beginner in chess.

What's more, at the end of today, he finally won the recognized chess king on the street, Uncle Li, which can be called a miracle.

It's dusk, and there aren't many pedestrians on this street, maybe it's a busy Monday, or maybe it's about winter, the weather is cold and cool, and the wind is freezing and noisy.

He walked briskly towards the convenience store on the street as he stepped into the sunset.

He wants to shop, he wants to spend, he wants to spend money to prolong this hard-won happiness.

But unfortunately, the beer sold at the convenience store was cold, and he wanted to buy it hot, even if it was at room temperature, but the cashier at the cash register with a pockmarked face dealt with him on the lame reason that he was out of stock.

He was a little angry, but in the end he didn't care, even if the oden handed over by the cashier with a disgusted face was cold, but his heart was still hot.

People, as long as the heart is hot, it doesn't seem to matter at all whether things are hot or cold.

He originally wanted to go to a familiar flower shop to buy a bouquet of flowers, but it was unfortunate that today's flower shop, which claimed that the earth would not explode and they would not take a holiday, would rarely lock the door and be as cold and cold as this street.

He could only make a big circle and went to a flower shop in the distance to buy a bouquet of flowers.

Buying flowers is his habit when he goes out.

He is a person who does not understand romance, in his eyes, in his heart, flowers may represent romance.

Such a man who is even romantic should not have too many female friends in his life, and he should not please women.

It's true, he's not a small age, and he doesn't seem to have ever been in a serious relationship.

This is a little strange, since there is no love, no woman likes it, why does he buy flowers?

The answer is still to give away, to give women.

It's just that the person he sent was just a female tenant he had known for two months.

Since he lost his job, he seems to have realized a lot.

He was a workaholic, and he was one of the best employees in their company. For the sake of the boss's "our future", he sacrificed all his spare time and devoted himself to the company's "online chess social" project.

But also because he is more committed and more refined than others. He also inadvertently offended many people, including one who heard that it was a small leader placed in the company by the investor. In the end, he could only end up with a roll and leave.

He still remembers that the day he was dismissed was also the sunset.

That day, the little boss, who was not older than him, handed over a stuffed envelope with 10,000 yuan in it.

The little boss, who was not older than him, patted him on the shoulder, said a few nice words, and gave him a book.

That book seems to be called "The Weakness of Human Nature", and I heard that it is a book dealing with interpersonal relationships in the workplace, and it is also written by a well-known foreign master of interpersonal relations.

But the book, when he left the company, was given to a beggar on the street.

Just by looking at the title of the book, he understood that hard work and diligence are not enough in the workplace.

In this world, diligence and hard work seem to be as useful as being able to say beautiful things.

It's also a pity that he is willing to change everything to learn.

However, when it comes to saying beautiful things, he is unwilling to change.

Just like his name, Yang Zheng.

Yang is the poplar of the poplar tree, and Zheng is the Zheng of the iron bones.

Boys, when they are born to stand up to the sky, the backbone behind them must also be straight when they reach the crematorium.

He has been like this for more than 20 years, and he wants to continue to be strong for another 20 years, 30 years, or even longer.

It's a bit difficult to make him the kind of person he didn't look down on before.

Huanhuan said that he was too naïve.

Huanhuan also said that he was not realistic enough.

He acknowledged what Huanhuan said, but he preferred to be so naïve, because he had vowed five years ago to fight for his father, who had achieved nothing in his life.

He still remembers that before his father's death, his last words were: "You must be a down-to-earth and upright person, you must be an iron-clad person, and you must let others know that the old Yang Tou, who can only pat on the back for the rest of his life, also has a son who stands up to the sky." As long as he thought of this passage, Yang Zheng couldn't help but burst into tears.

He can't cry and he won't cry again.

Because he respects his father who has achieved nothing, he must be the person in the mouth of Lao Yang.

Huanhuan is his tenant.

Since his father's death, the family house has fallen into his hands.

His house is not big, it is more than 80 square meters, and the house type is not good, it is said to be three bedrooms and one living room, but in fact, the smallest room can only put down a bed and a table.

Lao Yang spent his first life sloping around and patting horses, and finally got this house.

Now Xiao Yang will not be able to slip around, and after losing his job, he can only rent out Lao Yangtou's suite to make a living.

Huanhuan lived in the smallest room.

One thousand and five months, the price in Shangjing is fair, after all, it is said that it is only one, but in Huanhuan's eyes, except for Yang Zheng's room, the rest is hers.

Huanhuan, just like her name, is a cheerful person and a somewhat cute dreamer.

Five years ago, she came to Beijing alone and worked hard for five years for the ethereal dream of being a cartoonist.

The past five years of adventure have also made her famous, so small that only she and Yang Zheng know their identity as cartoonists.

Huanhuan is also a bit special, because she was born with a language barrier.

Commonly known as mute.

Huanhuan is also really good-looking, with autumn waves hidden in her eyes, spring-like dimples when she laughs, like summer rain when she frowns, like winter snow when she is angry, with her weakness of not being able to speak, she is more like a flower than the flower in Yang Zheng's hand.

She wants to be a cartoonist, which is obviously more unrealistic than Yang Zheng.

But she always used sign language and Juanxiu's words to tell Yang Zheng that he was a childish ghost.

Yang Zheng, who is a good man and does not fight with women, naturally will not bother with this real naïve ghost.

On the contrary, he was grateful to this truly childish ghost, if she had not unexpectedly appeared in his life. I can't be as optimistic as I am now.

This girl, who always says that she is naïve, uses her smile to convey happiness about her to herself.

Yang Zheng can only use the stupidest way to buy flowers to pay tribute to this happy girl who can't speak.

Flowers are Huanhuan's fifth favorite thing.

It is also the only thing that Yang Zheng knows is what Huanhuan likes.

The carnation in his hand is a little hairy, and this carnation is the last flower left in the flower shop.

Carnation means enthusiasm and charm in the language of flowers.

The most important thing left, respect, true feelings, and family affection, were deliberately concealed by the flower shop owner.

Ah, this boss, that's bad enough.

However, it doesn't matter.

Because in the flower shop, Yang Zheng saw the old-fashioned calendar that only existed in memory and had not been seen for a long time.

It reads:

On the ninth day of September, it is auspicious.

Everything.

Don't shy away from jealousy.