Maybe the spotted impulsive,

weaving beauty and luxury;

That little bit of understanding,

Tear all the beloved.

There is no hatred,

No need to cover up,

Just want to smash,

Also a clear world!

A soul without sustenance is doomed to a blank life and a vicissitudes of life. Just like the road in front of you, it is always full of fantasies about the distance, but it is often at a crossroads, making it difficult to determine the final direction, some people are lost, and some people are wandering.

Since the day he resigned, Liang Haixing has become accustomed to a life similar to that after retirement, very regular, sleeping until he wakes up naturally every day, and then climbing mountains to exercise. After lunch, I slept until I woke up naturally, and after I got up, I practiced calligraphy at the desk, no one disturbed me, I was happy, and I was very chic.

One afternoon, Liang Haixing practiced calligraphy in the study as usual. Suddenly, there was a soft knock on the door, very familiar, which seemed to bring Liang Haixing back to a few months ago. Liang Haixing was a little puzzled, who would bother him at this moment? I got up and looked up at the wall clock on the wall, and thought: Could it be that my wife came home from work early and forgot to bring the key?

Confused, Liang Haixing came to the door, opened the door, and was even more surprised: standing in front of the door were Deputy Director Ma Shunliang and his former subordinate Deputy Director Hu Fan. Hu Fan was carrying a bag of things in his hand, and Ma Shunliang looked at Liang Haixing with a smile on his face.

Before Liang Haixing could speak, Ma Shunliang had already stretched out his hand in front of Liang Haixing, smiled and said, "How are you doing lately?" Hu Fan hurriedly said: "Director Ma came to see you." ”

"Look at me? I've been fine, come and see what I'm doing? Liang Haixing glanced at the leaders and colleagues he was familiar with suspiciously, and said. Hu Fan didn't know how to answer, and couldn't help but look at Ma Shunliang. Ma Shunliang immediately explained: "That's the case, two days ago, the provincial party committee adjusted the leadership team in the department, and the new director wanted to hear the work report of the personnel department. If you have time, would you like to go to the hall? ”

"Oh, Chief Ma, sit in your room." Liang Haixing's face was a little confused, and he said it, but he fell into deep thought in his heart, thinking about how to deal with this sudden new situation.

"No, the car is waiting underneath. If Director Liang is fine, shall we go to the hall? Ma Shunliang said in an inquiring tone, but he couldn't hide the anxiety in his heart at all.

"Director Liang......" Liang Haixing wanted to turn around and walk towards the house, but Hu Fan handed over the things he was holding to Liang Haixing. To Hu Fan's surprise, Liang Haixing did not take the things in Hu Fan's hands, but said: "I can go to the hall to report on the work of cadres, but this thing ......." ”

Ma Shunliang seemed to see Liang Haixing's thoughts, so he said: "Nothing, knowing that you like calligraphy, I bought you some brush and ink, and an inkstone." ”

Ma Shunliang seemed to be worried about causing Liang Haixing to misunderstand, so he explained: "You also know that I don't know anything about calligraphy, I don't know the four treasures of the study, and I don't know if it's to your liking." Seeing that Liang Haixing was still a little hesitant, Hu Fan echoed in a low voice: "It's not the public money spent, it's the director Ma who bought it out of his own pocket on the road, and it's a piece of Director Ma's heart." ”

Liang Haixing didn't say anything more, took the gift from Ma Shunliang from Hu Fan, and said, "Since you don't come in, I'll go change my clothes." Liang Haixing turned and walked into the house. Hu Fan whispered behind him: "It's still like the character of the past." Ma Shunliang was silent.

Not long after, there was a sound of footsteps gently descending the stairs.

Back in the house, Liang Haixing didn't seem to be in a hurry to change clothes, but sat in front of the bookcase, and everything that he had forgotten a few months ago couldn't help but appear in front of his eyes again.