Fresh wife is amazing

Chapter 452 Love has no afterlife
After silently watching Xiaoyan bump and fumble into the residential building, Wang Shenhai turned the car around and prepared to leave.

As soon as he turned the car around, he saw Yang Fan sitting on the electric car more than ten meters away, as if he had been waiting for him for a long time.

Yang Fan's electric car is also two years old, so it doesn't look very new.

But in any case, it is still young and middle-aged, and it is still very resistant to riding.

Wang Shenhai's electric car is not so good, it's old, and it doesn't look much better than his yellowed and fuzzy blue jeans.

After washing it a few more times, Wang Shenhai felt that the jeans would open naturally, comparable to those fashion jeans that had several openings when they left the factory.

"When did you return to the mountain city?" Wang Shenhai rode his bike over, stopped and asked Yang Fan.

"I just came back, I put down my luggage and ran over to find you." Yang Fan looked at Wang Shenhai.

Although he looked thinner than a few days ago, Wang Shenhai's spirit was surprisingly good.

Before, no one knew that this was a terminally ill patient who didn't have much time.

Now, Wang Shenhai looks even less like a patient who will die at any time.

"Supervise my work?" Wang Shenhai said with a smile.

"Yes, after all, I have advanced half a month's salary to you, and I am afraid that you will slow down your work." Yang Fan said: "The employer will take a lot of risks to advance the salary, because if the employee suddenly runs away halfway, it is very difficult to get the money back." Trouble, don't even come back."

"That makes sense," Wang Shenhai nodded. For someone like him, who suddenly burped, the wages advanced by the employer would basically not go back, even if he hadn't spent all of it.

Even if he doesn't burp and runs away with the money, it will not be easy for the employer to get it back.

Of course, if the employer goes bankrupt or the boss runs away without paying wages to the employees, it will be very troublesome for the employees to get their own fruits of labor.

Wang Shenhai once worked in a company for more than two months. The salary was normal in the first month, but not in the second month.

The personnel and immediate leaders said that the boss committed a crime and was arrested.

Wang Shenhai didn't know the details, but he worked for nothing for more than a month.

Everyone feels that it is very difficult to get a salary.

It is better to spend that time looking for a job than to go to the labor bureau.

When the money comes down, I may work for several months and earn a lot of money.

Finally, under the leadership of the leader, Wang Shenhai divided up the dozen or so computers in the company with his colleagues.

As long as the mind does not slip, there are more solutions than difficulties.

"Let's go, I'll treat you to the first cup of milk tea in autumn." Yang Fan started the car and left the community first.

Wang Shenhai followed.

ten minutes later.

The two sat on the side of the road next to the flower garden last time, drinking Bingcheng milk tea.

"Let me change your clothes. I saw you wear the clothes you are wearing now when you were still in school." Yang Fan put the milk tea by the edge of the flower garden, touched the backpack he carried with him, and took out a pack of cigarettes .

This pack of cigarettes was given by the leader when he was in Hongdu.

Although it is not special for cigarettes, it is also very expensive.

"No, my clothes, including the shoes, are all made in China. I'm proud." Wang Shenhai rejected Yang Fan's offer.

"I'll give you another domestic product, not a foreign one. The quality of our domestic products is no worse than foreign ones." Yang Fan took out a cigarette and handed it to Wang Shenhai.

"That's okay, this dress is bought for me by my girlfriend... ex-girlfriend." Wang Shenhai took the cigarette, although he usually doesn't smoke.

Yang Fan suddenly realized: "No wonder, then you can continue to wear it, anyway, you don't want to live anymore, if you buy a new one, you won't be able to wear it a few times."

As he spoke, he also lit a cigarette.

"Do you want me to die like that?" Wang Shenhai said, "I can wear it at least a dozen times, maybe more times, definitely more than a few times."

"Then should I buy it or not?" Yang Fan had a cigarette in his mouth.

Wang Shenhai didn't speak, but stretched out his hand towards Yang Fan.

"What are you doing?" Yang Fan asked.

"Fire." Wang Shenhai said.

Yang Fan took the cigarette from his mouth and said, "No fire."

Wang Shenhai was taken aback: "Why do you give me cigarettes if there is no fire?"

Yang Fan sighed: "My girlfriend No. [-] threw away my lighter because she didn't want me to smoke, and then Girlfriend No. [-] quarreled with her."

Wang Shenhai wants to hit someone, this is a show of affection, showing off: "It's a good quarrel, I'm curious how they quarreled?"

"The older girlfriend told the younger girlfriend, you tell Yang Fan to quit smoking and drinking, and when he quits, he also buys a house and a car... He is so good, what else do we need?" Yang Fan said.

Wang Shenhai stood up: "I'm going to buy a lighter."

Yang Fan nodded: "I will let out the smoke, but you will let out the fire. It's fair. In this world, everything is fair. You..."

Wang Shenhai quickly walked a few steps.

Yang Fan sat by the edge of the flowerbed, waiting for Wang Shenhai to come back from buying fire.

Looking at Wang Shenhai who was doing business at the door of the store in the distance, and then seeing him walking back briskly, Yang Fan looked away.

this place...

Next time you pass by, there will be no me in the world, but my country will still have the five mountains rising upwards, the rivers rolling eastward, and the will of the nation will always move forward.

"Here." After a while, Yang Fan heard the sound of a lighter being ignited, and then Wang Shenhai's voice.

Looking up, Wang Shenhai had already lit a cigarette, sat down on the garden platform, and handed him the lighter.

Yang Fan took the lighter, but never lit a cigarette.

"Why don't you smoke?" Wang Shenhai asked.

"I want to live another hundred years... at least 50 years, no smoking." Yang Fan put away the lighter.

"You still... hope that I... die quickly." Wang Shenhai coughed twice.

Yang Fan patted him on the back: "No, you haven't agreed to sign the donation letter with me yet."

"This smoke feels good. This is the first time I know what it feels like to have a very pure smell." After looking at the cigarette in his hand, Wang Shenhai said after a while, "Are you free tomorrow? I'll go to the hospital with you."

Yang Fan immediately took out the cigarette case from his bag and took out two cigarettes: "Come here, smoke more."

Wang Shenhai laughed: "Aren't you afraid that I will hang up after smoking? The donation book hasn't been signed yet."

Yang Fan reassured: "I can't hang it up, do you know how much a box of these cigarettes cost? Nearly one thousand."

Surprised, Wang Shenhai looked at the cigarette package: "I'm not a smoker, and I don't know much about cigarettes. Don't lie to me."

"I won't lie to you. It was given to me by a very high-level leader. If he didn't know that my girlfriend doesn't like me smoking and I don't have children, he would not only give me a box, but several." Yang Fan said .

As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Shenhai reached out and snatched the cigarette case from his hand: "Give it to me, I don't have a girlfriend, and I have no chance to get married and have children."

"Take it." Yang Fan didn't intend to compete for it back. There are cigarettes at home, and they are special ones, which are much more expensive than this pack of cigarettes.

It's just that Yang Fan hardly smokes at home, so he shared it with Lao Zhao.

Although Lao Zhao is a smoker, he is not very particular about smoking.

There are tens of thousands of types of tobacco both at home and abroad, and it is impossible for him to know all of them.

When he asked Yang Fan what kind of cigarettes he smoked, Yang Fan casually brushed it off.

"One a day should be enough for me." Looking at the cigarettes in the pack, Wang Shenhai was very satisfied.

"Tell me if it's not enough, I have other cigarettes at home." Yang Fan said.

"No, it's not this kind of expensive cigarette, I will buy it myself." Wang Shenhai said.

Yang Fan didn't insist, and he didn't say that the cigarettes at home were actually better than this.

"I'll get off work early tomorrow, and we'll go to the hospital again." Yang Fan said after taking a sip of cold milk tea.

"Aren't you going to delay picking up Xiaoyan from school?" Wang Shenhai asked.

Yang Fan shook his head: "Don't delay, after you sign, Xiaoyan doesn't need to go to school for the blind. When she can see things, she will go to school again and go to a school for normal people."

Wang Shenhai nodded, looking forward to it: "I really want to see her appearance and life after her eyes are restored."

"You can't see it." Yang Fan said: "You are now the flowers and leaves of Bianhua. There are flowers but no leaves, and leaves are not seen. Flowers bloom and leaves will never meet."

Wang Shenhai remained silent.

Yang Fan said again: "If you want to meet, I should be able to do it."

Wang Shenhai wondered: "How?"

Yang Fan said: "I will borrow money from my girlfriend, find the best hospital, and try my best to prolong your life. It shouldn't be a problem to delay it for half a year. Then I will go to other cities and ask which hospital can jump in the queue and change Xiaoyan's eyes." cornea……"

Before he finished speaking, Wang Shenhai interrupted: "No need, half a year is meaningless, I don't want to die, and I have tormented you so much that I might lose my girlfriend."

"That's not the case. My girlfriend's family has money and can't spend it all. If they just spend their money and don't play with their feelings, no matter how much they spend, they won't break up with me." Yang Fan said.

"Don't be so confident. I was also very confident that I could marry my first love and have one or two children." Wang Shenhai took a puff of cigarette, exhaled the smoke, and then took another puff of milk tea.

Half man, half sissy, it feels really shameful.

Replace the milk tea with beer, and the style of painting will be much better.

"It's true, then An Yuan plans to leave." Yang Fan said.

Wang Shenhai was slightly injured, and asked, "Why don't you insist a little longer, maybe I will agree?"

Yang Fan breathed a sigh of relief: "Fortunately, I didn't insist. If you agree, I'm also afraid that I will lose my girlfriend."

Wang Shenhai grinned: "Aren't you worried about having three girlfriends, one or two less is fine."

"What if there are three less?" Yang Fan said, "Then I am a bachelor like you?"

Wang Shenhai was speechless, took a last puff of cigarette, only the cigarette holder was left, squatted down, snuffed it out on the ground, then got up and walked to the trash can not far away.

"Spend less on your girlfriend's money." After sitting back and taking a sip of milk tea, Wang Shenhai said to Yang Fan: "I now regret that I spent a lot of my girlfriend's money back in college. Most of her monthly living expenses are handed over to Yang Fan. Me, I am very considerate. I swipe my card to eat together in the school cafeteria, go out to eat, go shopping and play together. It’s all my money, but most of it belongs to her.”

Yang Fan envied: "You have a happy college life, I have never been in love in college, and I have never experienced that kind of pure love."

"Really." Wang Shenhai smiled, and he was also very satisfied with the girlfriend he made in college.

The love at that time was really pure, without any impurities in it.

"When I make a girlfriend now, I have to consider a lot, how to face their parents in the future, who to marry, how many children to have..." Yang Fan was a little troubled.

Before he finished speaking, Wang Shenhai, who had black hair, interrupted him: "It's really beautiful, you really plan to marry three."

Yang Fan nodded: "Yes."

Wang Shenhai wiped his sweat: "Can they agree?"

"I worked hard, so the current love is not pure, thinking about things." Yang Fan sighed.

"Is it legal to marry three wives?" Wang Shenhai asked.

Yang Fan is full of confidence: "I have banned movies in my mobile phone now. It is against the law for us to watch them together, but if you don't tell them, who knows that we have broken the law. There is a saying that as long as you do bad things and don't be seen, you will also If you don’t turn yourself in, it’s not a crime…”

"Fuck off, two big men, who is watching a banned movie with you, it's disgusting." Wang Shenhai's goosebumps came up.

Yang Fan didn't mind either, and said, "The world is unpredictable. I didn't expect that when we were in college, we who didn't say a few words would end up in the mountain city."

Wang Shenhai also sighed and sighed, and asked: "Yang Fan, is it true that no one knows that you have three girlfriends except me?"

Yang Fan smiled and said, "Yes, my girlfriend doesn't get this kind of treatment, and my parents don't even know about it."

Wang Shenhai doesn't know what to say, but if your girlfriend knows it's okay, it's going to be hard if you know it every two times, right?
Yang Fan said before that the number one seed girlfriend knew that he was dating one of the other two girlfriends.

The other two girlfriends knew that the other was dating him, but they didn't know that he had a number one girlfriend.

"Then I am really honored." Wang Shenhai said.

"You can think so." Yang Fan said: "Anyway, I know you don't have much time, so I won't talk nonsense, and no one will believe me if I say it, right?"

Thinking about it, Wang Shenhai thinks it makes sense, and many people will not believe it.

Many people on the Internet are denouncing cheating scumbags and scumbags, persuading the other half to break up or leave.

In fact, when this kind of thing happened to them, most of them would choose to forgive.

Otherwise, how could there be a very classic and helpless saying: Of course I chose to forgive.

There is even a more poignant sentence: If you want to live a decent life, you must have a little green on your head.

"Can Shuai really do whatever he wants?" Wang Shenhai asked.

Yang Fan said without hesitation: "It's possible, as long as they are willing, they don't need so many other skills like mine, as long as they have a good face. Of course, there can be no hidden diseases, such as the three-second man, otherwise it will be difficult to keep too many women. "

There are too many, Wang Shenhai is very jealous.

a long time.

"I don't know in the future, my daughter...whether my ex-girlfriend will remember me." Wang Shenhai suddenly said in a depressed mood when the milk tea cup bottomed out.

Yang Fan said: "People take tea to cool down, love has no afterlife."

Wang Shenhai was silent.

"Yang Fan, you said that the person is dead, how are you doing over there?"

"Sure!"

"How did you know?"

"Why don't they come back?"

"makes sense."

(End of this chapter)