from power

Chu was very grateful for Kong Lingchun's encouragement.

The two looked at each other and smiled, and the breeze blew across each other's faces, which was beautiful.

"I envy my sister-in-law very much. You are such a good man who loves and pampers me. When I was young, I was willing to do crazy things for myself. After I got married, I was willing to fight silently for this family." Kong Lingchun said to himself, "Accompany me It is the longest confession of love."

But these words hit the soft part of Yang Yu's heart. The ordinary life has already polished his edges and corners, but after listening to Kong Lingchun's words, he has a future to look forward to again.

"Time is the best arrangement, you are so beautiful, you will definitely meet someone who loves you."

Yang Yu comforts Kong Lingchun, although he doesn't know Kong Lingchun's love life, but years of experience let Yang Yu know that this girl is experiencing the pain of the empty window of love.

"I'm fine, Brother Yang Yu, I'm very grateful for the time arrangement, so that I can meet a man worthy of love during this time."

Kong Lingchun's tone suddenly became so firm, and he looked at Yang Yu, but Yang Yu made a gesture of silence. Seeing this gesture, Kong Lingchun's eyes showed helplessness.

"Brother Yang Yu, thank you for being able to accompany me during this time. I know you love your wife, but I am satisfied to be able to spend this half month with you and breathe the air of the same city with you. I know it Today, I have no chance to say these things to you, Yang Yu, I like you." Kong Lingchun said with a smile.

Yang Yu also had mixed feelings in his heart, but he tried his best to restrain the fluctuations in his expression. After a long silence, he said calmly, "I'm sorry, I love my wife."

In fact, Kong Lingchun had already foreseen the result. After Yang Yu said those words, he still felt like a knife was piercing his heart. Kong Lingchun held up his last strength and said to Yang Yu: "Tomorrow we will go home. I will go home now. It's cold, can you give me a hug?"

Yang Yu and Kong Lingchun were sitting together on the bench at this time. Yang Yu stretched out his arms, and Kong Lingchun leaned on Yang Yu's chest, looking at the moonlight in the distance. strange city.

And the fallen leaves under their feet reminded them that this summer is coming to an end.

16. Jiao Yingjun's gambling game

"The plane flies over the sky, the city of the sky, we are under the sunset and dusk, and now I am in a foreign land at night, I feel you, flickering."

Yang Yu sat quietly on the seat of the high-speed rail, and while listening to Li Zhi's song, he controlled his eyes to look forward instead of looking in the direction where Kong Lingchun was sitting.

Before going to Nanjing, Yang Yu liked to listen to angry rock, but after returning from Nanjing, Yang Yu fell in love with the sadness of folk songs.

Everyone's heartbeat has a frequency, and every song also has a frequency. When the frequency of the heartbeat meets the frequency of the song, it is called resonance physically, and empathy from an emotional point of view.

After all, people have to return to the reality they are familiar with. No matter how the wind blows and leaves the leaves, no matter how the rain falls, they must find their own roots in the end, bury them in the soil, and retreat to the rain and dew.

Yang Yu has always hated men who have no sense of responsibility. For some people, the vows at the wedding are a joke, but for Yang Yu, they are a lifetime commitment. The moment he holds hands with Yin Xiaoting, the bond between the two is destined for life.

Faced with Kong Lingchun's confession, although Yang Yu resisted, but deep down in his heart, he was extremely nostalgic. In the future life, it may be difficult to have a chance. There is a girl who understands him, sits with him in a hug, and looks into the distance together. the moon.

Yang Yu used to yearn for freedom all the time, but after going round and round, there will always be restrictions at the end of freedom.

At this time, Yang Yu's phone rang, and it was Jiao Yingjun.

"Welcome Teacher Yang and Xiao Piao Piao back to Shenyang!" Jiao Yingjun shouted on the other end of the phone in an exaggerated tone, "I'm ready to drive to Shenyang Station and welcome you two home, hahaha."

Jiao Yingjun's devilish laughter lasted for a long time, bringing Yang Yu's sad and struggling emotions back to reality.

"Aren't you going to work today?" Today is a working day. Normally, Jiao Yingjun and others should be struggling in the company. Yang Yu was surprised that Jiao Yingjun could come to pick him up at the station.

"Mr. Liu ordered me to pick you up at the station and take you home. It seems that you have done a great job, Mr. Yang. The company can handle it. Mr. Liu is very satisfied."

Jiao Yingjun's words have always been three-point false and seven-point true, but from his words, we can also know that Mr. Liu is meticulous in his work.

"No way, Mr. Liu took us to do it." Yang Yu replied modestly.

"Okay, stop talking, Lao Yang, I'll call when I get to the station. By the way, return Xiao Piao Piao's WeChat to me later!"

"Don't push, I will go by myself. I don't know about the fancy intestines in your belly. If you have the ability, you will go by yourself."

"Hey, Mr. Yang is so MAN, I don't touch brothers and women, hahaha."

After finishing speaking, Jiao Yingjun hung up the phone.

Yang Yu shook his head helplessly. Although Jiao Yingjun is about the same age as Yang Yu, his behavior has always been very perverse. Like a child, the whole company respects Liu Ming in front of him.

Once Sun Yuxi asked Jiao Yingjun to borrow money for an emergency at night. Jiao Yingjun said nothing to Sun Yuxi after handing out the red envelopes:

"Baby Sun, do you know what I'm doing now?"

"What are you doing, post a picture."

As a result, Jiao Yingjun actually posted a photo of him and a girl on the bed, and the girl covered her face with a phone in her hand, and the time on it was exactly the same as when Jiao Yingjun posted the picture.

Later, Yang Yu found out that in order for the girl to cooperate in posting the picture, Jiao Yingjun paid an extra 500 yuan in tips, but Jiao Yingjun didn't care at all. Instead, he admired his fearless spirit of stopping all pleasures for his brother.

Sometimes Jiao Yingjun is like the opposite of Yang Yu, he treats everything, just pursues his inner thoughts, without any estimates, but he is happy and carefree.

Unknowingly, the train stopped at the railway station, and Yang Yu and Kong Lingchun walked side by side without any words between them, as if all the memories were stored in Nanjing.

"Mr. Yang, Mr. Kong!" Jiao Yingjun opened his arms, intending to hug the two of them into his arms, this action startled Kong Lingchun, and he hurriedly backed away.

"Be serious! You pervert!" Yang Yu hurriedly blocked Jiao Yingjun in front of Kong Lingchun.

"I'm so excited, do you miss the two teachers?" Jiao Yingjun explained palely.

Afterwards, Jiao Yingjun walked towards the parking lot while arguing with Yang Yu, while Kong Lingchun also returned to his usual appearance in the company, walking quietly behind.

Jiao Yingjun stopped in front of a Panamera, "I'm sorry, it's a little crowded, and I feel sorry for Teacher Kong sitting in the back."

"It's okay, thank you Teacher Jiao." After speaking, Kong Lingchun continued to do it in the back row.

Seeing that Kong Lingchun didn't have any expression on his face, Jiao Yingjun frowned, didn't say anything else, got into the car, turned on the loudest stereo, and sent Kong Lingchun home. After Kong Lingchun got off the car, Jiao Yingjun suddenly Resuming his serious appearance, he said to Yang Yu:

"What's the matter with you two? Tell me the truth."

"No, no, nothing? It's just working together." Yang Yu stuttered.

"Kong Lingchun, that little girl, everything in her heart is written on her face, we are all grown-ups, do you think I can't see it?"

Jiao Yingjun paused, and pointed to Yang Yu's chest, "Also, Lao Yang, you have lipstick marks on your chest, don't be afraid that your siblings will see it, it seems that you really have no experience at all."

After hearing Jiao Yingjun's words, Yang Yu lowered his head and looked at his chest, and there was indeed a light lipstick mark. Unexpectedly, Jiao Yingjun was usually joking, but he was very careful about this aspect.

"No, it's just that the little girl is in a bad mood..."

"No need to explain, they are all men." Jiao Yingjun made a stop gesture, "But you have to take a good look at these details, don't let your wife find out, hahaha."

"It's not what you think, Kong Lingchun is so much younger than me?" Yang Yu's explanation was a little pale,

Jiao Yingjun laughed, "Brother, you still believe in love, as long as you have enough bargaining chips, you can win the so-called chaste and strong women at will."

"That's because you're not married and don't know what love is. I'm different from my wife."

"What's the difference? Women are vain animals. Houses, tickets, cars, and face are all they care about."

Jiao Yingjun interrupted Yang Yu's conversation, "How about this, let's do an experiment, you can find any girl on the street in a while, and I can let her sit in my car, do you believe it?"

Jiao Yingjun's words made Yang Yu a little surprised, but seeing his dirty values ​​really made Yu feel sick, so he decided to gamble with him.

Yang Yu looked from the side of the street and saw a girl walking alone on the street with plain clothes, long hair fluttering, and eyes. She looked like a lady, so she said to Jiao Yingjun, "That's her, I don't believe you dare to strike up a conversation."

Jiao Yingjun smiled, started the Panamera, and drove towards the girl. When he drove to the girl, Jiao Yingjun said to the girl: "Hello, beauty, do you want me to give you a ride?"

The girl glanced at Jiao Yingjun, then at Yu Yu, and replied with a smile, "Thank you, I don't need it."

Hearing the girl's answer, Yang Yu was comforted for a while, and squinted at Jiao Yingjun's other ways to strike up a conversation, but the girl rejected him.

"Beauty, let me tell you the truth, you are beautiful, I really want to make friends with you, if I drive for you today, I will be honored if I can do something for you.