CHAPTER XXIX

After another few months, Yang Fu, the director of the organization bureau, asked Yang Fu to talk about work. Yang Fulai was still a little puzzled, so he said: "You bring a letter to Zhao Guihua haha, celebrities don't say secret words, now the old man of Tian Dabang is still stable in the position of the director, I will be the shovel leader." One mountain cannot accommodate two tigers, unless one male and one female. This, I want to go on stage, Tian Laohan has to step down, he doesn't get off the stage for a day, I'm just dancing in shackles, I have a three-foot high urine, and the Water Bureau is a day when the plate is big, how can I do what you ask, and dance a beautiful dance on the tip of the needle, it's so good, the monkeys can coax down the tree."

Yang Fulai was originally dyed in the muddy water of the river dam, and he usually had a hot fight with Boss Jin in the river dam, and after He Laosan's flying needle and matchmaking, Yang Fulai met a somewhat different woman. She is eighteen years old, has never been married, says that she is an unmarried young man, and enjoys married treatment. has a poetic name, surnamed Ou, called Ou Lu Yingzi. Ou, surname, even, accidental, everyone imagined her like a peacock opening the screen, and she occasionally showed her heroic appearance. said that his ancestor's surname was Jiang, it should have been Jiang Lu Yingzi, Jiang Zhi, surname also, general, will also, probably when he is still budding, everyone expects to see that he will show Yingzi. The heroic wings behind the head are full, the wings are stiff, and because of the reserve for indulgence, the heroic posture is occasionally revealed. With this name, the men all tilted their heads, snorted, playfully pondered, and thought about it. As soon as he graduated from the Conservatory of Music, he applied for the civil service examination. Talking about his vocal music, he will naturally be able to sing and dance, who knows that people are sharp-tongued, and what he says is better than what he sings. Originally, this Ou Lu Yingzi was just a mountain flower that a poor girl knew only in the mirror, but as soon as Yang Fulai met her, he left him with the feeling of a mountain flower swaying in the breeze, and it was somewhat like a green apple. Later, the kind that comes out of the hibiscus with clear water, the kind that is naturally carved and decorated, the kind that wants to compare the West Lake with Xizi, the kind that is always suitable for heavy makeup, the kind that increases one point is too long, the one that decreases one is too short, the powder is too white, and Shi Zhu is too red, which can also be said to be a blank piece of paper, the kind that can draw the most beautiful picture. Although Yang Fulai is more than ten years older than him, he feels that he finally has a young heart, as if he had an appointment in his previous life, and feels that this is the half that he has been chasing on the road forever in his life, she. It is said that it is a living person, and the two hemispheres of the male and female hemispheres are on the same number, and they will roll and fly. Of course, it was only because she took one more look in the crowd that she was beautiful and twilight, so she floated with a smile. Come to think of it, it would be wonderful if life was the first time we met. Yang Fulai didn't sleep in the next few nights, and he couldn't make up his mind for a while if he didn't express the fragrance of love to this woman, he had seen too many people like him, needless to say, he was a kidnapper with long hair, a veteran, who touched him, that is, the cow ate the grandmother, but he was still a little level, at least he was sprinkled with the kind of charm that was in love with the world, and he wouldn't be a person who couldn't open his legs when he saw his favorite woman, he hated the kind of person who couldn't open his legs when he saw the woman he liked, he hated the kind of ox tail that as long as the tail of the ox was revealed, he would have a cow tail to stir up cold powder, the kind that is done by a hairy meal. He bit his lip and reminded himself that he couldn't do anything like a flower thief anymore. He was thinking, this, to be honest, living people, always behave appropriately with their age, with their profession. But on the contrary, for this woman's feelings, he just frowned, but he was in his heart, he tossed and turned on the bed, and he couldn't sleep. He remembered that it was better to be a cave man on the top of the mountain in ancient times, as long as he saw someone, he would carry him to the cave. But it's difficult for me to become a human being now, I have already planted a heel in my life style, people can't step into the same river twice in their lives, that's philosophy, and I myself should get up where I fall, and a person can't fall in one place twice.

A few days later, Yang Fulai hugged a bouquet of roses and gave it to Ou Lu Yingzi. He seems to have seen it somewhere, according to some research, in China, it is said that women are originally as beautiful as peach blossoms, as evidenced by poetry, "last year and today, in this door, the peach blossoms on the human face are red, and the human face does not know where to go, and the peach blossoms are still smiling in the spring breeze." In the West, the symbol of love is the rose flower, which is said to be the natural wrinkle of the stamens of the rose, as well as the dark red color, just like the mature or even lipstick mouth, symbolizing that special love. Ou Lu Yingzi was a little surprised when she saw Huahua, and suddenly her face was red to the root of her ears, and slowly the flush faded from her face, and the white and red face just now was like a slightly reddened apple again. Only then did Yang Fulai feel that what kind of young man, picking betel nuts, whoever picks it first tastes it first. After all, he is still a leader, and he can still have the qualifications to mix, and the spring heart has already become a spring heart. But what he didn't expect was that Ou Lu Yingzi took the bouquet and ran away, Yang Fulai didn't know what to do for a while, he remembered, there is a poem in the Book of Poetry, what "Jing Nu Qishu, I am in the corner of the city, love but not see, scratch my head and hesitate", probably this is what it means. This time of throwing stones to ask for directions, Yang Fulai felt that no matter what happened, it depends on how you say it, how you walk the road, and how you do it. Look at this Ou Lu heroic, I gave him a rose that symbolizes love, and he felt my love like a rose. He didn't say, which one are you, take a picture of the bubble shit, let alone say, shameless, you get out of here. He felt that how far this woman ran, in fact, implied that she was going to chase, not that happiness was chased and earned, what kind of poetry, "My fair lady, good gentleman", it seems that things are still very promising.

Ou Lu Yingzi, who ran into the distance, remembered Yang Fulai's appearance, with fair skin, sparse yellow beard, thick chest and wide shoulders, and big buttocks, giving people a strong visual impact. This Ou Lu heroic posture is the first time in his life to be pursued, he feels that psychologically he is not ready, but when he thinks that it may be an unforgettable pain and the mysterious magic of the power and happiness that should be brought, and I feel that as long as I agree with the little old Ou, it will be no power to stop the wonderful feeling rushing towards me, that is not the joy of fish and water, but the beauty of heaven.

After a few days, Yang Fulai bought a gold jewelry for Ou Lu Yingzi, he wanted to tie her jumping heart, but he didn't expect Ou Lu Yingzi to say "thank you", so he put the jewelry on his neck and wore a sleeve, and people didn't run away anymore, Yang Fulai squatted, his right hand was back in the left hand socket two pestles, and he said to himself: "Ma Yu melon seeds", he felt that the beauty was coming to him, maybe this was destined to have a process, but the direction and path terminal was already like, the judge smashed the hammer and finalized.

Wait for a few days, Yang Fulai sent Ou Lu Yingzi a high-end mobile phone, Ou Lu Yingzi looked, sideways, shy, biting his braid, one leg swaying, his face smiled very naturally, a pair of happy dimples swirled out of his beautiful face, not only did she not refuse, but said delicately: "Brother Yang, Brother Yang, people ask you what your phone number is", that probably wants to say: "Brother Yang, don't say that I am all your people, they are all stewed rakes, but to be honest, my heart is all yours, what kind of emotional intelligence do you have, I am waiting for you." Yang Fulai is an old ghost, he perceives Ou Lu's heroic appearance of kindness and confusion, like a ripe fruit waiting for someone to pick the demeanor, a little fluttering, "Ah sneeze, Ah sneeze", at this moment, somehow, there are a few sneezes in succession. Yang Fulai is a little cautious again, how can there be this piece of auspicious clouds that naturally float to my head peach blossom luck, perhaps, aesthetics really need distance, if it is separated, hazy, the best may be the situation and situation of the flower in the moon mirror in the water.

A few days later, Ou Lu Yingzi called him, and Yang Fulai took the opportunity to propose that he be invited to dinner in the evening.

At seven o'clock in the evening, they had dinner in the restaurant of the Mona Lisa Hotel, they found a secluded location, Yang Fu said, "Why don't you drink some red wine to set off the atmosphere?" Yang Fu came to drink some wine, then he had an idea. He saw that there were advertisements on the walls of the hotel selling alcohol, that is, "the police don't drink, there is no clue at all, and the mother-in-law does not drink, there is no chance at all." He wants to borrow wine to confess, he wants to borrow wine to test. Originally, Ou Lu Yingzi's mind flashed the idea of refusing, but when she remembered the old saying "one end of the wine glass, the style is relaxed", she did not have the courage to refuse. Yang Fulai toasted Ou Lu Yingzi, and after a while, you go over with a glass, he comes over with a glass, and soon, a bottle of red wine will be in his stomach. Ou Lu Yingzi has never drunk so much wine usually, and after a while, she is as drunk as mud.

Yang Fulai felt that this woman ate with him, drank with him, and drank so much with him, in fact, she was giving him her body and mind, especially after Ou Lu Yingzi knew that he Yang Fulai was the deputy director of the Water Bureau, not to mention how high she jumped, and her mouth was "wow, wow", just that she wanted to fall into Yang Fulai's arms all of a sudden, which really made Yang Fulai a little uncontrollable. Yang Fulai got closer, and could almost feel Ou Lu's heroic posture move away from his pure body, he attracted her more to her, and when the centrifugal force of men and women made her drift away, her heart made her return because of the centripetal force of the deputy director. He knew that a poor woman who was taking the civil service exam would be able to explain to the deputy director of the water affairs bureau at once. That's good, that's good, it's not a thing, it's a legend.

Yang Fulai carried Ou Lu's heroic posture, like a prisoner or a trophy that the general got from the battlefield, oh, the steps were brisk, Balang couldn't take it for himself, but he was still a little panicked, after all, she was a yellow flower girl. My own, not to mention a planing stick that is shortened once is a planing stick, but also a blowing torch that is shortened once you blow. But he still feels that this is the legitimate result of his own efforts, and there is inevitability in the accident, he is occasionally heroic, I am bound to reveal the truth, and he is really married. If I wasn't so handsome, would Ou Lu Yingzi look up to me, if I hadn't worked so hard to get the official seat of this deputy director and hold the authority in my hands, would this Ou Lu Yingzi look up to me. Thinking of this, he felt that it was a little natural again, and he insisted on kneading this spring mud like a dough. His heart was moved, his actions moved, and in the end, even his huge head disappeared into the crests and valleys of the deep night.

The next morning, the sun came in through the window, and everything was as if nothing had happened. So Ou Lu snuggled in Yang Fulai's chest in a delicate manner, and said: "Everyone and I, are all your people, come, pull the hook and count, this ha, one mountain cannot accommodate two tigers, unless there is a male and a female." If the name is not correct, the words are not good, don't write Japanese characters, but write the word "eye". This, with me, there will be no yellow-faced woman in your family, within a year and a half, you must get rid of him, and I, Ou Lu Yingzi, also want to get a half-official position, do your business, and strive to become a person on your team."

A few months later, Ou Lu Yingzi was admitted to the civil service examination and went to work in the Archives Bureau. When he went to work, he touched the sign of the unit with his hand, and actually left a finger mark on the tag, and his fingers were full of ash. When she applied for the exam, she felt that this party unit was deserted and no one cared, but she wanted to use this place as a stepping stone to ferry, first take off the agricultural skin, Ou Lu Yingzi remembered, the agricultural skin hehe, in the eyes of those rich and powerful, it is not a real thing at all, and the living always have to jump up, jump and jump on the ground, just like kicking goose eggs on the parade ground. It's just that the water of life is too deep, and sometimes even saliva drowns people. As long as the door is knocked open, the sea is wide and the fish jumps, and the sky is high and the birds fly, it will not be a heroic appearance, but a Kunpeng spreading its wings.

Flowers bloom inside the wall, fragrant outside the wall. The red apricot is out of the wall, not because the courtyard wall is low, but because of the will and tenacity of the red apricot out of the wall, not the wall, but the red apricot. There is a saying that the garden is full of spring and can't be closed, and a branch of red apricot comes out of the wall. Even if the wall is unattainable, even if it blocks the red apricot form, it can't resist the dark fragrance of the red apricot that will fly over the high wall and spread, and it will also intoxicate those who pass by and fall beside her.

The Spring Festival is coming, and the district government will hold a group meeting as usual. Zhao Guihua decided that the cadres and workers would write and perform their own literary and artistic programs to express their condolences to the old comrades, and the leaders would have fun with the people. The party opened with a cheerful spring song. In the middle of the first row, Comrade Zhao Guihua sits like a part, and at the end of the party, it seems that it has to be lifted to finally reach a climax, and there is a finale of the performance. In the smoke screen, in the light song and dance, a girl, no, a woman appeared. It's okay to say it's a girl, because he's not married, and it's okay to say it's a woman, because although he's never married, he's entangled with Yang Fulai, the deputy director of the Water Bureau, and the unmarried young man already enjoys married treatment. If the girl is more youthful and pure, then as a woman, he is like Y nutrition has been poisoned, delicate and fragrant.