It was indeed a strange rain, which had slowed down during the night, almost stopped, and by the dawn of another day, it was rushing again.

The western suburbs of Heyuan.

The breakfast time of the Tao family has not changed because of this rain, it is not yet half past six, and the family has already eaten breakfast.

In the restaurant, Tao Nuanci wiped his mouth, and got up with a little eagerness: "Dad, Mom, I'm going to school." ”

After that, he walked out.

Tao Bingli, who was reading the newspaper, answered casually, looked up by chance, and saw that his little daughter was still struggling, and glared: "What are you waiting for, do you want Lao Tzu to send you money?" ”

Tao Nuanhua didn't dare to argue that there was no need to study in the morning for this situation today, so he answered in a low voice, got up silently, came all the way upstairs, passed by the second sister's room, and saw the beautiful figure who was busy changing clothes in the house, leaning against the door and saying, "Sister, give me five hundred yuan?" ”

Tao Nuanci had already planned it yesterday, if it was still raining at this time today, and the morning self-study was canceled, I would go to his house in advance, and we could watch the news together.

was wearing a high-necked white woolen sweater, and when she heard her sister asking for money at the door, she didn't think much about it, and subconsciously asked with some surprise: "Why do you want so much money?" ”

Tao Nuanhua looked directly at the watercolor painting with the inscription on the east wall: "Maybe I have a boyfriend, I've been a little tight lately." ”

Possible?

Why can't you figure out whether you have a boyfriend or not?

Tao Nuanci looked over, followed his sister's gaze to the wall, immediately reacted, and then looked at his sister who was greedy for money at a young age, a little ashamed, a little angry, and inevitably worried, thinking about it, he still found five hundred yuan and handed it over, and advised: "Don't tell your father indiscriminately!" ”

Tao Nuanhua picked up a handful of big bills handed over by his sister, and his original faint expression suddenly felt a little more satisfied, and he responded and hurriedly walked towards his room, as if he was afraid that Tao Nuanhua would regret it and snatch the money back.

Seeing his sister's appearance as a fan of money, Tao Nuanci thought that he would inevitably be blackmailed in the future.

But it doesn't matter.

Hurriedly changed his clothes, and left the Tao family's mansion in the Santana 2000 driven by Qin Caiying, Tao Nuanci hesitated slightly, but still said to the female driver: "Sister Caiying, go pick up Wanwan." ”

I didn't want to, anyway, the Cao family is not without a car in this situation. However, when they parted yesterday, Na Nizi deliberately said that she wanted to take a ride again today, even if she understood some of the unspeakable careful thoughts of her good sisters, Tao Nuanci still couldn't pretend to forget.

Picking up Cao Wanwan, who was obviously dressed up today, Santana 2000 quickly turned to the south of the city, and a few minutes later, stopped at a certain alley on Cotton Spinning Road.

It was less than 6:40 a.m.

The three girls got out of the car, held an umbrella through the muddy alley in the rain, and soon came to the door of a small courtyard.

Then, Tao Nuanci saw Gan Xin walking out of the hall with dishes at a glance, and was a little stunned for a while.

How did she ...... Is it really here?

The two sides looked at each other for a short time, but Gan Xin didn't speak, silently and quickly walked through the rain curtain in the courtyard and walked to the kitchen.

Then He Fen poked his head out of the kitchen and walked out with a surprised face: "Girl, why is it so early, come in quickly...... Xiao Hang, Xiao Hang, warm porcelain is here......"

Tao Nuanci came to the eaves, and when he saw a certain teenager coming out, he was subconsciously a little happy, and then saw that he was still followed by the woman who was so beautiful that he couldn't talk, and his head was suddenly a little cloudy.

How can there be?

Su Hang nodded to Qin Caiying and Cao Wanwan, and saw Tao Nuanci looking at Hong Aya blankly, how she didn't understand the girl's thoughts, gently grabbed the girl's wrist and entered the hall, and pointed to the futon on the sofa: "The rain is too big, Gan Xin can only stay last night, and I slept on the sofa." ”

Tao Nuanci was grabbed by the wrist, came back to his senses, and listened to him again, and immediately understood that this was explaining to himself, and the originally depressed mood suddenly warmed up again, nodded his head, and was still a little distressed in a blink of an eye.

Sleeping on the couch must be uncomfortable.

And then complained in my heart that another girl actually let him sleep on the sofa, which was too inconsiderate.

As for a certain troubled woman, Tao Nuanci didn't think much about it, knowing that she was his neighbor, he subconsciously felt that she should just come over to visit the door.

Turning these around, Tao Nuanci looked at the TV on in the back room, gestured, and said, "I...... I came here to watch the news with you. ”

As he spoke, he struggled with the wrist he was holding, and when the boy subconsciously let go, he caught up with his big hand with his backhand and held it gently.

The face is red.

When the girl said this, Su Hang pulled her into the back room: "Then let's watch it together, but my TV is not very good." ”

"I don't mind."

Soon, everyone crowded into the small back room of the Su family, patiently waiting for CCTV's "Oriental Time and Space" column, which would only start at 7 o'clock.

He Fen was the last to come in.

Looking at a room full of girls, I only felt for a moment that my son must have done something amazing in his previous life.

At about the same time, because the news of the CCTV interview a few days ago spread very widely, even if there are not many people who know the specific time, Heyuan City, many leaders in the city, Yu Zhonghuai, the principal of the second middle school, Meng Wenkang, the head teacher of Suzhou and Hangzhou, Jiang Wenping, the vice principal of the style, Zheng Chun, the owner of Sanhe Liquor, and Tao Bingli in the mansion on the outskirts of Heyuan, this morning, they all subconsciously tuned the TV to the central station.

This rain in the early morning also fell on Shangdu.

In the same morning, there were many people sitting in front of the television.

Inside a hotel on Huaxin Road in the central area.

Zhang Qunli, who has a polite appearance, has not rested much recently, and came to the restaurant with a young girl with a pure appearance, listening to the news broadcast on the TV in the corner of the restaurant, thinking of the money he recently lost in the futures market, and his mood was inexplicably more irritable.

The group of grain merchants in the same township said that they would make a lot of money together, and they would not be able to lose money no matter how bad they were, who would have thought that in the end, they would be forced to leave the scene with only meat, and there was no chance of physical delivery.

I knew it earlier, and I didn't mix it with death.

Thinking about his company's tight capital chain, Zhang Qunli ordered the meal and began to think about how to squeeze those publishers again.

That's why I thought of Boyi.

Zhong Changlin made a fuss for a while, and recently he has been honest again, and he heard that he suddenly ran back halfway through the tour signing session, and it was obviously not going to last.

Turtle grandson.

What to fight with those who have mastered the channels?

Just thinking about it, Zhang Qunli heard a greeting, looked up, and saw a man and a woman walking towards him.

The man's name is Rong Hetong, he has met a few times in the circle, and he is also familiar, and the woman who is holding Rong Hetong affectionately, gives people a very charming feeling at first sight, and at this time, he is also wearing a cheongsam with open chest and legs, and the movements are full of tempting white greasy.

got up and said a few words, the two sat down, and Rong Hetong, who originally had a Chinese character face because of his fortune, patted the woman who wanted to sit together: "Go and get me a pack of cigarettes." ”

The woman suddenly didn't dare to sit down anymore, and agreed flatteringly, turned around and walked out.

Zhang Qunli looked at the plump back of the woman when she left, and said with a smile: "Lao Rong, new favorite, but is it older?" ”

Rong Hetong didn't mind the young girl next to Zhang Qunli, and said loudly: "It's just playing." ”

Zhang Qunli's smile was a little more improper: "In this case, when will you lend it to your brother?" ”

"I'm tired of it, it's still pestering me, you have to be interested, tell her yourself later. This mother-in-law is actually good, she is dressed in white meat, she is still a singer, she screamed on the bed, tsk ......" Rong Hetong said in admiration, and in a blink of an eye he showed regret: "Actually, there is another one, even more absolutely, but unfortunately I couldn't win it." ”

Zhang Qunli didn't listen to the words behind him, he was angry recently, and he couldn't wait: "Lao Rong, if you say that, I really dare to do it." ”

"Move," Rong Hetong said, and motioned to Zhang Qunli's side: "Sister, come and sit here with my brother, wait for Zhao Xue to sit next to your man, let him get started first." ”

The young girl who was not yet twenty years old subconsciously looked at Zhang Qunli, Zhang Qunli just grabbed a handful to the side: "Go, sit down, Brother Rong can still eat you?" ”

The young girl could only stand up with an aggrieved face and sit down opposite.

Chengjiang Road in the central area.

In a dormitory of Boyi, Fang Wei didn't rush to the office today, went to the cafeteria early to bring back breakfast, and stayed in front of the small 12-inch black and white TV in the dormitory, watching and eating.

Since learning that the shipment of "Qingxu" this month's magazine was only 70,000, Zhang Xiaoxiao once again stood up, because he heard that his editor-in-chief had made a big move, so he also delayed the release of this issue of the magazine.

Although he is just an ordinary editor and doesn't know what that big move is, Zhang Xiaoxiao is still full of confidence.

"Qingxu" took a big step back, and "Shanghai" took a step further, perhaps soon, and caught up again.

Seeing her roommate sitting abnormally in front of the TV watching the morning news, because of the rainy day, Zhang Xiaoxiao didn't want to go to the office too early, so she simply came back from the same meal and ate together while watching.

I just want to see, what kind of moth is a certain Nizi going to make trouble?

CCTV's "Oriental Time and Space" column started broadcasting at 7 o'clock in the morning and lasted for an hour.

Countless people waited silently, ten minutes passed, twenty minutes passed, thirty minutes passed, and when some people who heard the news in advance even began to worry about whether something was wrong, another piece of local news was broadcast, the picture switched to the studio, and the host spoke:

"Recently, a 16-year-old young writer with the pen name 'Shenshang' in Heyuan City, Central Plains Province has attracted widespread attention from all walks of life.

Most ordinary viewers don't understand the special features of 'feature reports' compared to ordinary news, but when the headline 'Young Writers Who Care About Their Hometown' appears, many people in front of the TV are still attracted for the first time.

In the crowded room of the small courtyard on Cotton Spinning Road, everyone who had been chatting occasionally suddenly stopped talking.

In the mansion in the western suburbs of Heyuan, Tao Bingli put down the newspaper, and Zhao Yi, who was directing the nanny to clean up, also sat silently next to her husband and looked at the TV.

In another residence in the northwest of the town, three generations of Zheng Chun's family stood in front of the screen.

In the downtown area of the commercial capital, in a family home near the central square, Greilee excitedly pulled her parents to the sofa to watch a teenager on the phone.

In a community on the bank of the Yuchuan River, Zhong Changlin ignored his wife's chatter, leaned on the sofa and lit a cigarette, took a hard puff, and in the drifting smoke, his eyes did not leave the TV screen not far away for a second.

In the hotel restaurant on Huaxin Road, looking at the broadcast on the TV, Zhang Qunli's face was pale, and the woman who was wearing a revealing cheongsam in order to please a man in the cold autumn season was pale.

In Boyi's dormitory, Zhang Xiaoxiao, who had forgotten to swallow a mouthful of food in his mouth for a long time, felt that it must be because of today's rain, it was poisonous, anyway...... Either you are crazy, or, the world is crazy.