The years of red flags

"How lucky is it to meet me? I'm not the God of Wealth." Jiang Hua said with a smile, "If I were the God of Wealth, I would definitely bless you and make you rich."

Zhou Xiaobai looked at Jiang Hua with a smile, covered his mouth and said, "I'm not a money fan, why do I want you to bless me to get rich?"

At this time, the boss brought over the noodles. Coincidentally, the noodles for both of them came. Jiang Hua poured vinegar and made some chili sauce and took a bite. The taste was not bad.

Zhou Xiaobai took a bottle of vinegar and dripped a little vinegar, watched Jiang Hua eat noodles, wanted to talk, but didn't know how to say it.

Jiang Hua looked up at her and said, "I'm not Yuelao, let alone Cupid."

Zhou Xiaobai said calmly, "You know what I want to say?"

"You, Zhou Xiaobai, have a free-spirited temperament. If you can't talk about topics that make you want to talk, then only Zhong Yuemin is left. But I can't help you with this. Even if you ask me for money, I can solve it."

"Is he all right?"

Jiang Hua nodded: "That's great. I've been drinking and drinking for half a year. I should say that you are very lucky. Fortunately, you haven't been entangled with him for too long. With his current situation, how much jealousy do you have? I guess this bowl of noodles You have to pour half a bottle of vinegar down."

"It's not that I can't let it go, it's just that when I saw you, the bastard Zhong Yuemin reappeared in my mind, like a nightmare in a dream, it's fine if I don't think about it, but as long as I give you a hint, I can immediately burst into a cold sweat."

Jiang Hua shook his head: "I can't help you, female benefactor, why are you so axisy, were you a machine tool in your last life, always turning with the spindle."

Zhou Xiaobai was teased by Jiang Hua, and said with a smile: "I hate it, I'm telling you seriously, I'm so heartbroken that I can't help myself, you're still joking."

"Are you joking? You and Zhong Yuemin have emotional entanglements, but you always talk to me. Isn't this a joke?"

Zhou Xiaobai sighed and said, "If he hadn't been the one who photographed me back then, if it had been you, maybe we would have lived happily ever after."

Jiang Hua shook his head with a smile: "Impossible, you are not my type at all. Although I am different from Zhong Yuemin, we are brothers after all. There is still a little similarity in personality. With your strength, I will If you can't take it, you have to find a man who is as gentle as water, such as Zhang Haiyang."

"Hangyang?" Zhou Xiaobai smiled: "It seems that many people think Zhang Haiyang is my good match, but why is Haiyang so timid in front of me?"

"Because he loves you. Because he thinks you are a high-ranking princess, because he thinks he may not be worthy of you, because love makes him feel inferior." Jiang Hua's series of parallel sentences made Zhou Xiaobai dumbfounded.

"Inferiority?" Zhou Xiaobai said with a wry smile, "He was born in a distinguished family, has served in the army for 15 years, and is still the captain of the criminal police. He is better than anyone else, so why do he still feel inferior?"

Jiang Hua said bluntly: "Because you don't even look at him directly, because he can't love you."

"Or is it my fault?"

Jiang Hua finished the noodles in the bowl and said: "Wake up, you just loved a bastard when you were young, why bother to let yourself get stuck in it, finding someone who loves you is far more important than finding someone you love Happiness, don’t carry this burden forever, do you want to carry it for the rest of your life?”

Zhou Xiaobai ate the noodles silently, one by one, eating very carefully, very similar to her character, straight to the end, without any bends.

After dinner, Jiang Hua asked, "Where are you going? I'll see you off."

Zhou Xiaobai shook his head: "Forget it, let me take a walk."

"Although it's a cliché, I still want to advise you, let it go, you are a passer-by in your life, don't worry about it all the time, focus on the present, there is someone more worthy waiting for you."

Zhou Xiaobai left.Jiang Hua found a public phone, called Zhang Haiyang, told him where Zhou Xiaobai was now, and finally told him: "She is in a mess now, I just taught her a few words, I think you'd better seize the opportunity, this time Stay by her side for a while, maybe I can sneak in."

Zhang Haiyang didn't wait for Jiang Hua to hang up the phone, so he hung up the phone. He was really in a hurry.

How Zhang Haiyang operates is beyond Jiang Hua's control. He can only work hard on this matter, and other people can only help and shout for cheer.

Jiang Hua was driving home, Zhong Yuemin was cleaning the car at the gate of the compound, when he saw Jiang Hua coming back, he greeted him.

"Dad and Mom went back to their hometown and just sent them to the airport."

Jiang Hua asked: "Are the two of them going back?"

"There is also an accompanying secretary and two security personnel."

Jiang Hua shrugged: "That's okay, these people take care of them better than us."

"Brother, are you busy this afternoon?"

Jiang Hua shook his head, Zhong Yuemin said excitedly: "Then play with me, I heard that there is a shooting range at Badaling."

Jiang Hua said with a smile: "After playing with guns for more than ten years, you still haven't felt tired."

"Guns and cars, how can you get tired of the romance that belongs to men."

"It's okay, anyway, I really have nothing to do, so it's good to have some fun."

The two drove to the shooting range one after another. When they arrived at the front desk to pay the money, Zhong Yuemin simply put his hands in his pockets, stood 1.5 meters away from the counter, and then looked around.

No wonder he called Shang Jianghua when he came to the shooting range to play, and he was called to pay.

Jiang Hua got a membership card, and each card was filled with a little money, which belonged to the kind of money that could play for a month even if the chicken head was white-faced and shot with a heavy machine gun.

Walking to the shooting position, Jiang Hua picked up the Type [-] pistol, emptied a magazine, and said with a smile: "So you called me to shoot today because you wanted me to pay for it."

Zhong Yuemin fired the sight one by one, and he still smiled and said: "There is such a rich brother, you say it's a good thing to pay, how can I forget you?"

The two played a few clips, and Zhong Yuemin said with a smile: "Brother, your grades are good. Your speed and accuracy are no worse than mine. You must know that I have been in the army for 15 years. Although pistol shooting is not my forte, but In our reconnaissance group, my pistol shooting was the top few."

He smiled and asked, "What's the matter? Do you feel like you have spent 15 years in the military?"

"That's not true, I just think you have a lot of secrets." After Zhong Yuemin finished speaking, he raised his hand and glanced at his watch.

Jiang Hua loaded another magazine, and asked while shooting: "What's the matter? Is it a date with a beautiful woman? Or the speed of life and death? From then on, I still don't forget to check the time."

"An appointment is an appointment, but it's not a beautiful woman." Zhong Yuemin put down his gun, went to the rest area at the front desk of the shooting range, picked up the binoculars and looked out.

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