Indecent and affectionate
Chapter 64
Chapter 64
At the beginning of May, the whole town signed the agreement and the compensation was in place, and Chen Fang was vacated within a month.
This once quaint and vibrant town is about to usher in decay and fragmentation.All things are like grass and trees. When they are prosperous, they will wither.
In order to live and work in peace and contentment, human beings endow a piece of land with new life and meaning, and destroy it mercilessly, only to reclaim more wealth and value from it.
However, it is also selfishness that brings about the ever-changing and endless life.
On the day when the bulldozer team arrived, Yu Zhile asked for leave and went back to Chenfang.
She hasn't been here for a long time. During the days when she lived in the company, the wind and rain were turbulent. It's not that her family and friends haven't looked for her. Every day, there are several phone calls from her mother, younger brother, and Zhang Sitian.
It's just that they usually pick up and hang up after a few sentences.
Her family has already moved to a resettlement house.
The younger brother sent a photo on WeChat, saying that Jing Yuan is very kind, the house is in a good environment, and water and electricity are guaranteed.
With the chug and chug of mechanical diesel in his ears, Yu Zhile walked into the alley regardless of the driver's obstructive winks.
She took off her mask and lit a cigarette.
Taking a deep breath, she put the cigarette back in her hand and walked in.
It is still blue bricks and ocher tiles, just like the situation in those days.
However, it is no longer popular, the doors and windows are closed, and some people open it, and they just remove the door panels and take them away when they move.
The tricycle of the fruit and vegetable seller passing by, the bells jingling,
The sizzling sound of deep-fried dough sticks, the tangy scallion-flavored soy milk aroma,
The gray-haired old man with the birdcage babbled from the radio on his waist,
Everything has become a bubble, no matter how difficult it is to touch.
Yu Zhile stopped at No. 15 Fanhua Lane, in front of her house.
In the small nursery, a low tree stretched its green leaves in the wind, not knowing its future fate.
Yu Zhile stared at it for a moment, then picked up the small shovel at the side, and dug it up with the roots and soil. She came alone, but it was not convenient to carry it. She just wanted to move this old friend to the field outside the village, where the open in the ground, and pray that it will be revived there.
Digging out a tree, Yu Zhile's fingers were already covered with mud, and when he was holding the branch, there was nowhere to put it,
A plastic bag was suddenly handed to her eyes.
Yu Zhile turned her head and saw a familiar smiling face. Surprised, she never expected him to appear here.
The two looked at each other for a moment.
The man shook the bag: "What are you selling, take it."
Only then did Yu Zhile wake up, took it, put the tree root into the bag, and then asked: "Jing Sheng, why are you here?"
"I don't know, maybe your magnetic field is there, and I was attracted to you without knowing it." Jing Sheng shrugged, and his reply seemed to be well-founded.
Yu Zhile chuckled and declined to comment.
Jing Sheng looked down at the small tree in her hand: "Take it back and plant it if you like it."
He raised his eyebrows twice: "Actually, it's nothing to be crushed to death. At least this tree has received New Year's greetings from a man as golden as me. It's worth it in this life."
Yu Zhile: "?"
"I'm just kidding," Jing Sheng smiled, and took the initiative to take the bag from Zhi Le's hand: "It's so dirty, I'll get it."
He grabbed her hand that also had mud spots, and took it away in disgust: "Tsk, you are dirty too."
Yu Zhile feigned anger and twitched her hand. Taking this opportunity, she wiped his face with the back of her hand, and then hung down to her side without changing her expression.
"Yu Zhile! What are you doing?" Jing Sheng was taken aback, unbelievable: "You've failed your studies now."
With a calm tone, Yu Zhile spit out a few words: "I'll put on a natural mask for you."
"Okay——" Jing Sheng nodded his head twice, suddenly threw away the bag in his hand, grabbed Yu Zhile, and rubbed his face on the same spot on her: "We are blessed to share. "
Yu Zhile didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and wanted to push away this evil thing, but it took a lot of effort. The stinky boy has indeed recovered his body, and his strength is different from before, which should be impressive.
After arguing for a while, the two fell silent.
Stroll side by side, hold hands, and head out.
"Why did you come here?"
"Your magnetic field is here."
"... Seriously."
"I guessed you would come."
"Really?"
"Actually, I went to your company to look for you. I didn't think you were here until you were away."
"I thought you were here to oversee the demolition."
"I'm the boss, not really the captain of the demolition brigade..."
Arriving at the entrance of the town, Yu Zhile paused suddenly and looked in one direction.
Jing Sheng followed her gaze and saw dozens of people standing side by side on the field ridge not far away, densely covered with darkness.
After concentrating on it, it seems that they are all Chen Fang's old folks who have been humiliated by his sharp teeth and sharp mouth.
Still in such a special and heart-wrenching time scene.
He is alone today, outnumbered.
Jing Sheng immediately wanted to turn around to pee, but was pulled back by Yu Zhile, "Where are you going?"
"It's not suitable for me to go there." Jing Sheng raised his chin over there, and turned his face away after signaling, for fear of being recognized by them.
"You don't need to go there, just stand here." Yu Zhile ordered, and walked towards the group of old men.
Before going far, Yu Zhile stopped.
No matter how hard it is to move forward.
Because the group of old people suddenly knelt down on the ground and kowtowed.
They are old, and their movements are slow and not in a hurry, but they are more devout and respectful, apologetic and sentimental.
They used to wear the stars and wear the moon, and they were luxuriant, sheltering the land from wind and rain without any effort.
But now, they can only see their thin bodies gathered together.Looking at the past, it seems that the winding old roots are going to be buried with the land as one.
The wind blows by, and the green wheat fields are surging and rustling.Circles of light trailed the cedar branches that lined up behind them.
boom -
There was a loud noise in the back of her head, Yu Zhile didn't look back, and she didn't have to look back, she knew what it was.
It was decades, on this land, all beliefs and memories, all joys and sorrows, all joys and sorrows, all the joys and sorrows were shattered and wailed like mourning.
From then on, in this world, on the map, there will no longer be a small town called Chenfang, which is as beautiful as a paradise, and her graceful figure has been erased from the navigation.In another hundred years, even future generations will forget it.Those who took the appearance of Chen Fang to the bone marrow have long been buried in the loess.No one remembers it, and no one mentions it. Once upon a time, they were also the creators who wrote such a beautiful hometown.
The old people supported each other and stood up tremblingly.
Principal Yuan was also among them. He leaned on a cane and seemed to be wiping tears with his other hand.
There was a constant sound of collapse behind her, maybe it was flying dust, which got into her nasal cavity unscrupulously, and the tip of Yu Zhile's nose became extremely sore.
It was also at this moment that her eyes were suddenly covered by a palm.
Before she could react, the owner of the hand had already flashed in front of her and pulled her towards him.
A slender black shadow completely covered everything before him, and only his unbreakable body remained in the field of vision.
"Don't watch it," Jing Sheng's gentle voice said, "We won't watch it."
In the afternoon, Yu Zhile went to Shanghe Jiayuan, which is a community under Jingyuan Real Estate that is specially used as resettlement housing.
Jing Sheng didn't leave even an inch to send her over.
"Aren't you going to work?" Yu Zhile glanced back at the big tail after getting off the co-pilot.
Jing Sheng's eyes drooped slightly, innocently: "I'm at work."
"What class do you go to?"
Jing Sheng replied seriously: "Singer Yu Zhile's personal bodyguard, part-time real estate company boss, came to inspect the development project he was in charge of."
He deliberately teased the poor, so Yu Zhile didn't answer: "You started this neighborhood?"
"Yes." Jing Sheng looked around: "If I had known that my father-in-law, mother-in-law and brother-in-law lived here, I should have arranged a well-decorated room for them."
"What did you say?"
"Father-in-law and mother-in-law."
"Go in right away," Yu Zhile warned, "You are not allowed to call like that."
"Is it Mom and Dad?"
"..."
"Can't you?"
"Want to be kicked downstairs by me?"
"...here is the elevator."
When he reached the sixth floor, Jing Sheng suddenly realized that he was empty-handed, so he was embarrassed to enter the door.
Yu Zhile glanced back at him: "You don't have to go in."
"Then what am I doing outside?"
"Eat."
"What to eat?" Jing Sheng looked up the corridor: "There doesn't seem to be anything delicious around here."
"Shut up."
"...Yu Zhile, you're fucking cold at home."
The woman covered the door with her hands: "I'm home."
This time, Jing Sheng couldn't help laughing, and twitched his nose twice: "It's more exciting to say that you are cold."
Yu Zhile frowned: "You still laughed."
"I'm here to support my beloved wife, it's a habitual action."
"Oh."
Yu Zhile knocked on the door, and within two knocks, someone opened it from the inside.
It was Yu Zhi'an, upon seeing Yu Zhile, the boy's eyes were filled with surprise: "Sister!"
"Yeah." Yu Zhile walked in.
After seeing Jing Sheng, he excitedly called out, "Brother-in-law!"
Yu Zhile frowned, grabbed the boy by the back collar: "What's the matter with you?"
"Aren't you brother-in-law?" Yu Zhian blinked.
"..." Jing Sheng stopped at the entrance, followed the woman's hand holding the slippers for him, and whispered, "Your brother's mouth is much sweeter than yours."
then……
call--
Sigh and sigh.
Fortunately, it flashed fast and didn't get slapped on the face by the slippers.
At this time, my mother also came out of the kitchen.
Because there was a conflict with Jing Sheng, and he was a proud and honored guest, Yu's mother was a little embarrassed and kept rubbing her hands on the apron.
"Sister, your song is really good. I used it as a ringtone for my mobile phone and shared it with my class group, so that they can pay copyright fees to support you on major playlists."
Sitting back on the coffee table, Yu Zhi'an poured tea for the two of them while talking like a cute bun.
Mother Yu was making pig's trotter soup, and when it was almost done, she turned off the low fire, went back to the living room, and said, "Zhile, you haven't been back for a long time."
"Busy." Yu Zhile's eyelashes moved slightly, and only replied one word.
Yu Zhi'an echoed like a dog: "That's right, my sister is busy."
Seeing that she didn't look at her out of the corner of her eye, Yu's mother felt a little sad: "I know you are busy."
"How are you doing in the company?" Mother Yu asked again, worried about her daughter.
Yu Zhile replied: "Very good."
"Okay," a clear and confident voice burst out from beside her: "It's okay to have me by her side?"
Mother Yu: "..." Nodding: "Yes, Lao Jing always takes care."
"You're welcome, why are you all so polite." Jing Sheng kept smiling, "I'm not a bad person."
No more text.
Yu's mother just wanted to escape from this suffocating place, so she simply asked: "I just finished stewing pig's trotter soup, let me serve you two bowls."
"it is good."
"Need not."
The former is Jing Sheng, and the latter is Yu Zhile.
The two looked at each other, trying to unify their caliber:
"no need!"
"Ok."
Yu Zhile poked out his eyes, and Jing Sheng had no choice but to spread his hands innocently.
Haha, Yu Zhian was amused to laugh out loud.
Even Mother Yu pulled the corner of her mouth slightly, then turned and went to the kitchen.
The tense atmosphere was immediately relieved.
When Yu's mother came out again with two steaming small bowls, Yu Zhile didn't rush to drink with a spoon, but took out a document bag from the canvas bag.
She took out a piece of paper from inside and handed it to Mother Yu: "Mom, this is the future support agreement."
Yu Zhian leaned over curiously.
The daughter's actions are always so unexpected, Yu mother casually browsed a page, did not see the words clearly, just asked: "What is this for?"
Yu Zhile pursed her lips and smiled: "I need it for work, I may not go home often in the future, and my income is also linked to the company, in order to avoid unnecessary troubles,"
She worded it delicately: "I drew up the agreement in advance, which includes the amount of alimony I will provide for you and your elders every year. You can take a look. It's probably in the middle. If there are no accidents, I won't give you any extra money. The content included in the accident is written at the end. In addition, this agreement needs to be signed by you or Dad."
She is like a capable female lawyer, clear and detached.
Jing Sheng didn't expect that Yu Zhile came back only to clear the money relationship with his parents.
Then why is he here?Help her stand up?
Thinking of this, Jing Sheng puffed out his chest, and must muster his courage for his family Xiao Yugan.
Mother Yu was a little dazed, and her voice floated: "Didn't you give us all the money for the house?"
Yu Zhile's eyes analyzed: "Maybe when the time runs out," she asked again: "Has Dad paid off his debt?"
Mother Yu nodded: "Don't worry. There are still a lot left."
Jing Sheng also nodded in agreement, "It should be, our Jingyuan is a conscientious enterprise, the savior of demolition households."
The three members of the Yu family: "...???"
"It's best to settle this agreement today. I asked for leave and came here just for this." Yu Zhile said again.
It was not the first time that she was forced by her husband, her son, and her daughter. Yu's mother agreed, numbly took out the flip phone from her apron pocket, and opened it, "I'll call now."
As soon as the connection was made, Yu Zhile stared at her with burning eyes.
Mother Yu stated the whole story one by one, and after a short moment of silence, she put down the phone, "Your father said he wanted to talk to you on the phone."
Yu Zhile paused for two seconds, and took it without hesitation: "Hello."
She didn't call Dad.
On the other end, Yu Zhonghai's voice was not as muddy as before, but much clearer.Perhaps without the involvement and strife of debts, he finally saw the light of day again and was at ease.
"Return the agreement, no need." This was the first sentence he spoke.
Yu Zhile was taken aback, and replied: "If you don't sign, then there will be no alimony."
"We don't need it," Father Yu's words were sonorous, without the slightest hint of lament and compromise: "I know, you are getting stubborn now, and I can't control you. You can do whatever you want, I know what you are worried about, then I Just put the words here, the family doesn't need your money anymore, and we won't ask you for money anymore."
Father Yu snorted softly: "Don't forget, you were born by me after all, and part of your self-esteem is also inherited from me."
After the call ended, Yu Zhile returned the phone with a cold face.
She found that this old man, whom she hated and was tired of, and who had been fighting her tit for tat for more than 20 years, finally wanted to win back before parting, and he did it.
After ten years of hard work for this family, she finally got rid of the shackles and was able to leap to the high platform.
She thought that she could overlook her father who had crushed her will and tormented her spirit time and time again, and watched him become as small as an ant and as ridiculous as a stickman.
But no,
She put her hands around her lips, trying to shout to her father in the lower place, provocative: Come on, can you still hit me——
But the old man left without saying a word.
He deftly turned the tide of battle, turning him from "the one who will be abandoned" to the one who gave up on her first and took control of the initiative.
Blood and genetics were horrible, and maybe, just maybe, she really had to thank her father.
Without his inheritance and inspiration, perhaps there would not be so many strong self-esteem factors burning in her body, gathering a raging fire, enough to sublimate and rebirth her.
"Father said no." Yu Zhile looked at her mother.
"I know, he told me," Yu's mother probably couldn't control the sadness and depression in the corners of her eyes, so she lowered her eyes and pushed back the agreement: "Zhile, we really don't need it, you have to You go."
Yu Mu stared at Yu Zhile, with water in her eyes flickering.
She seemed to pin all her life's shock and resentment on this girl, hoping that she would live a life she could never imagine in her life:
"Zhile, my daughter, live well, live well."
Before returning from Shanghe Jiayuan, Yu Zhile and Jing Sheng accidentally ran into Zhang Sitian who had just returned from the supermarket.
Two old friends, separated for a long time, goodbye is not unfamiliar.
Went to have a cup of afternoon tea together and chatted.Instead, Jing Sheng became a big shiny light bulb.
In fact, about a month ago, Yu Zhile abandoned the shares and transferred the ownership of the bakery to Zhang Sitian for free.
Zhang Sitian naturally refused to allow it, she couldn't resist her friend's stubbornness.
So after she had an accident on the Internet a while ago, Zhang Sitian used the part of the income that should have belonged to Zhile to buy navy troops, and tried his best to dismantle his disguise and expose the false appearance in Yan An's comments.
And Yu Zhile also guessed that it was her, and the second day Yan An looked for her, he got the answer that was exactly the same as his guess.
She stopped Zhang Sitian in time, and the latter was also very obedient, so she gave up and never blackmailed Yan An again.
The so-called tacit understanding refers to the friendship accumulated over more than 20 years.
Although there have been conflicts and differences among them, the friend I can't let go of the most in my life is still only you.
After learning about this, Jing Sheng praised and praised Zhang Sitian in various ways, claiming that Zhang Sitian must be awarded the Best Chinese Girlfriend Award.
The next second, he was furious again, I don't know that it was the folk singer who dumped Yu Zhile? ?He is blind? ?
Then luckily said, fortunately he is blind, so my little fish can recognize me and belong to me.
Two women: ...
That night, Yu Zhile did not return to the company dormitory.
She went directly to Jing Sheng's place to spend the night, and the two of them started kissing as soon as they entered the room, lingering and tongue kissing, suffocating to death.
The scattered clothes stretched all the way on the carpet...
Afterwards, Jing Sheng held Yu Zhile in his arms, and his fingers wandered freely along her slippery buttocks, waist, and back.
After stroking for a while, Jing Sheng thought of the prairie that Lin Yue had mentioned for no reason, and couldn't help sighing: "You are a wild horse, I am a wild horse."
"Is it comfortable for me to ride?" Yu Zhile asked calmly.
Jing Sheng: "???" Why did he feel that this sentence challenged his masculine dignity.
Just as she was about to bring her back and fight to the death and win or lose, the woman had already put on her nightgown, got out of bed neatly, and walked to the bathroom.
Pounced empty.
Forget it, anyway, there will be opportunities in the future.Jing Sheng scratched his hair, put on home clothes, and returned to the sofa in the living room.
With both legs up on the coffee table, Jing Sheng took the remote control and was about to turn on the TV when a call came.
Glancing at the name, Qin Zijin.
Oh my god, why does this old woman who hasn't contacted him for 800 years call suddenly? It's really inappropriate.
Jing Sheng answered the phone smoothly, "Hello."
"Sheng'er." A soft female voice came from over there.
"Why..." Jing Sheng dragged his voice and dealt with it perfunctorily.
"What are you doing?"
"I don't do anything."
The other side acted coquettishly: "I want to see Yu Zhile, okay?"
"Aren't there photos of her everywhere on the Internet?" Jing Shengji pulled on his slippers and walked to the kitchen: "Search for anything."
"I want to see live."
"Then watch the video."
"Your dad wants to see it too."
"Then you and Jingyuan watch the video together. Before going to bed, sit on the bed, side by side. It's beautiful, and it can also enhance the relationship between middle-aged and elderly couples."
Jing Sheng lazily skipped out the three-character phrase, opened the refrigerator door, and took a bottle of water.
"Bring it here and show us that you want to drop a piece of meat?"
"Let me tell you, my girlfriend is very busy, and she has a big celebrity right now," Jing Sheng slammed the door of the refrigerator, making Yu Zhile's hype as if he could enter Hollywood tomorrow and win a Grammy: " It’s not something you can see if you want to, understand?”
Jing Sheng flicked his messy bangs: "She is very career-minded and motivated. When I tell her parents about it, she will fall into high tension, and then she will think about things and think wildly, which will seriously affect her working mood. Besides, What if you are photographed by paparazzi? Can you afford the responsibility?"
In the end, he entered the drama very deeply, as if Yu Zhile's personal manager was impassioned.
"..."
Mother Jing was silent for a few seconds.
"Is she with you?"
"how do you know?!"
"I heard the sound of water."
"You have really good ears."
"I'm going to hang up." Jing Sheng returned to the sofa, holding the phone by his side, twisting the bottle cap.
"Okay," Jing's mother mused, "then hang up first."
Yu Zhile came out of the bathroom, rubbed her hair, and took a long look at Jing Sheng.
The man was holding his mobile phone horizontally on the sofa, smiling.
"Come out?" He looked at her.
Yu Zhile rubbed his ears and nodded.
Jing Sheng hooked his fingers: "Come here!"
Yu Zhile frowned: "What's the matter?"
Jing Sheng grinned, with little stars in his eyes: "I watched a very funny video."
Yu Zhile walked over and sat down in front of the sofa. Jing Sheng smiled, and put the phone in front of her with one hand.Suspension, freeze frame.
what video?
The woman looked closely. On the screen, the faces of a man and a woman were both handsome and beautiful, but they could be seen to be a little older.
The two of them were also observing closely, their eyes were quite penetrating.
All three of them were taken aback.
Blink, blink, blink together.
Getting more and more confused.
At this moment, Yu Zhile noticed the letters "Facetime" on the top,
This is a funny video? ? ?
As soon as he was about to have an attack, Jing Sheng immediately pulled his phone back, and yelled at the screen without losing his breath,
"Okay, okay, I've seen it, it looks good, it's so pretty with no makeup at all, you really made money, parents, good night, goodbye!"
Immediately afterwards, he pinched the video call.
"Your parents?" Yu Zhile asked in disbelief.
He nodded, and nodded again.
"Jing Sheng!" Yu Zhile was rarely calm, and jumped up from the sofa: "How can you do this!"
Sadness suddenly appeared between the man's brows: "I was also forced, they just wanted to see you."
"Wrong is wrong," he clattered, slumped back on the sofa, pretending to die bravely, his eyes closed tightly, and his lips moved weakly: "Do whatever you want."
Yu Zhile closed her eyelashes and stared at him for a long time, then smiled angrily.
She walked towards the cloakroom, only to say a vicious sentence,
"Wait."
After a while, Yu Zhile came back, sat down on the sofa, and ordered concisely: "Get up."
The man on the horizontal sofa continued to play dead, and insisted on playing dead unwaveringly.
Jing Sheng narrowed his left eye slightly, but the woman remained motionless.But he knew that she was looking at him for a long time.
"You're not getting up?" Yu Zhile said calmly, "I have something for you."
"It's not a fist or a kitchen knife." Jing Sheng was still a little scared, after all, it was the first time he saw Yu Zhile so excited.
"No, it's not dangerous goods."
"Sure?"
"determine."
Only then did Jing Sheng prop up his upper body carefully, and he quickly put a pillow in front of his chest as a shield for defense, so that he could deal with sudden accidents, violence, and revenge from his fiancée at any time.
Yu Zhile couldn't take his eyes off the frustrating mockup, couldn't hold back, and smiled knowingly.
Seeing her bright smile, Jing Sheng's heart softened, and he put the pillow aside: "What the hell is it?"
Yu Zhile withdrew her smile, and handed over the red box in her hand: "For you."
Flattered for no reason, the man blinked his big eyes, and took it: "Why did you give me something? Give it back to Cartier, Yu Zhile, you can do well now."
He bent his lips sincerely, opened the box, and after seeing the contents clearly, the man immediately froze in place.
Ring, ring? !
Or ring? !
On weekdays, this boy who was always out of breath and whose skin was as thick as a city wall blushed rarely.
It's been a long time since I saw him with hot face and red ears, but Yu Zhile only felt that he had returned to those days when we first met.
His reaction made her happy, and Yu Zhile smiled quietly: "I remember you told me before, you bought the ring first, so that you can remind yourself, settle down, and marry this person. Then I also need to become a singer." I bought this pair of rings with the first sum of money I earned later, which may not be of much weight or value. I just want to tell you that I like you very much and want to be with you forever."
Jing Sheng was a little confused.
In front of Yu Zhile, he may really have a heart disease, and he cannot adjust it by himself.
For example, now, the ambulance oxygen mask is coming soon, he is jumping to death, okay?
He stared at Yu Zhile without blinking, she was wearing plain clothes, sitting there quietly, as quiet and beautiful as moonlight, frost on the ground.
She also looked at him, as if looking at a lake, a field.Migratory birds return to the south, she is willing to live here forever.
Jing Sheng lowered his voice and kept taking deep breaths, suppressing the ecstasy that was about to squeeze his heart.
He subconsciously asked, "Are you proposing to me?"
Yu Zhile smiled: "You can think so too."
No, Jing Sheng made a defensive posture like a conditioned reflex.Seeing that Yu Zhile is always peaceful and waiting.
He just took out the men's ring, and while quickly putting it on his ring finger, he muttered: "I'll accept the ring, but I won't accept your marriage proposal for the time being."
A trace of surprise flashed in Yu Zhile's eyes.
But in the next moment, he spoke with certainty: "Proposing marriage is something a man should do."
Yu Zhile snorted Sheng, just wanted to laugh.
Jing Sheng glanced at the female ring, and muttered, "It's so plain, it doesn't even have a diamond."
Yu Zhile put on a straight face, and went to grab his hand, "If you dislike him, return it."
Jing Sheng immediately jumped two meters away, and smiled cheaply, looking back at Yu Zhile, how could he return it, he would not return his finger if he chopped it off, he would bring it to the cemetery until he died.
Three months later, Yu Zhile received a sincere invitation from the "On the Road" program group.
"On the Road" is a road music program.Every season, a route will be planned, passing through twelve cities, both domestic and foreign.Before arriving at a certain place, the program team will publish the next location on the Internet one week in advance, release a vote, and vote for the most popular local-born singer to hold a small public performance and sing for him.The audience is [-] fans randomly selected from the voters, and they are invited to watch the concert for free.
Due to the unique type, live broadcast, and the interaction with fans is also very interesting, so it is popular in domestic ratings.
This summer, they came to Ning City.
The voting activity ended, and as the most popular person in Ning City, Yu Zhile obeyed the company's arrangement and gladly accepted the announcement.
Yu Zhile's solo concert was held outdoors at Tingzhou Wharf in Ning City.
As an ancient capital that has experienced wind and rain for several dynasties, Tingzhou Wharf no longer has ships passing by and staying there, and has been transformed into an antique tourist attraction in the local area.
It was night, the lake was dimly lit, the stars in the sky and the lamps on the ground all cast shadows on the water.
Although it was only a small concert, the program group still arranged it very carefully.The stage is simple and elegant in line with the surrounding environment.
Before entering the arena, each specially invited audience will get a number plate to facilitate the interaction in the next program.
When Yu Zhile came up, the getai was completely dark, except for a peaceful radiance like a clear moon, accompanying him.
She is wearing a white cotton and linen gown that reaches to the ankle, with a button around the neck, and her black hair is in a bun.
Stopping in front of Limai, she sang briefly, the first few lines of "Yan Zhi".
suddenly!
The lights on the stage suddenly came on, as bright as daytime, and there was something magical about it.
Behind Yu Zhile, there is a row of seven guqins, and six women in white clothes are playing and singing in unison, as clear as jade splashes.
Only the piano in the middle was empty. Yu Zhile walked back, sat down, and joined in, plucking the strings with bare hands, and showed her learning achievements in the past few months to her heart's content.
In the outer circle, there is a band composed of several men in black with trendy appearance.Drums, bass, electronic organ... and the guqin are played in harmony, but they are not at all inconsistent and abrupt.
There is passion in the elegance, and the collision of modern and classical sparks, instantly detonating the tsunami-like shouts of the audience.
Yu Zhile sang three songs, including her famous songs and her creations a few years ago, which can be regarded as building momentum in advance for her first solo album to be released in the second half of the year.
During the break, the male host came on stage, handed Yu Zhile a controller, and told her that an audience member from the scene would be selected to interact on stage.
Looking back at the flashing numbers on the big screen, Yu Zhile pressed the button casually.
The number was 23, and the male host made a gesture, and on the big screen, the shot of the photographer lingering on the faces of the audience was displayed.
Everyone was excited, making trouble, and looking for it.
Finally, the swaying auditorium stopped.
Seeing the freeze frame on the big screen, Yu Zhile and the male host were stunned together.
The host then teased in amazement: "It seems that Miss Yu is so popular that we can attract fans of other species."
The crowd laughed.
Yes, as you can see, the screen at this moment is full of a cute and fluffy "dog" face.
—The kind of... headgear for doll suits that are common in commercial activities.
Standing in the crowd, quite eye-catching.
What a unique audience.
"Then... invite our cute Mr. Dog to come on stage?"
But Mr. Dog didn't move, he just waved his hands, as if refusing.
"It seems that he is still a proud and shy Mr. Dog." The host's witty remarks made the audience burst into laughter.
Mr. Dog shook his hand again, then lowered his head slightly, and raised a fluorescent card in front of him with both hands. On it were three big characters that shone brightly and clearly:
'Small dried fish'
Yu Zhile has already raised the corners of her mouth and couldn't hold back her smile. She has already guessed who he is, maybe, she doesn't need to guess at all.
The first one was replaced, and Mr. Dog held up the second one,
'Marry me'
The third one, the big one, the biggest one,
'? '
The banquet was filled with excitement, just because of this unexpected marriage proposal.
Many people whistled and danced their support sticks, like a forest of fireflies flying around.
The host's eyes widened, "Hey, hey, I just asked you to interact, why did you propose?"
Mr. Dog said nothing, just picked up another card, one in each hand.A piece of "Marry me", a big question mark, shaking rapidly, as if urging, anxiously urging the woman on the stage to give him a reply as soon as possible.
Yu Zhile pursed her lips tightly, her eyes were full of smiles, and there were watery stars.
The male host laughed, holding a microphone, walked down the stage, stopped beside Mr. Dog, and then handed the microphone in front of him, seriously: "Sir, do you know human language?"
Mr. Dog is also deeply involved in the play: "Of course I will, I am a human being."
He huddled in the hood, his voice seemed muffled.
The male host made things difficult on purpose: "Since you are a human being, you don't show your face to propose marriage, it seems to be dishonest."
Mr. Dog brazenly compiled a very high-sounding excuse for himself, and his tone was quite formal: "It is like this, I have been cursed, and if the lady on the stage agrees to my marriage proposal, I can return to human form."
The audience looked back at the two of them and took out their mobile phones to take pictures.
They all had unknowingly silly smiles on their faces, hehehehe.
"It's the same as the theory of true love in fairy tale books, right?" the male host was thoughtful.
Mr. Dog nodded his head twice in agreement.
The male host looked at the stage and asked with a puzzled face: "Miss Yu, what should I do? Are you going to save this gentleman from suffering?"
Help, help, help--
Everyone roared in unison, shouting.
Yu Zhile thought to himself that this stupid thing really likes to add drama to himself as always.
She grinned, and it should be quite neat: "Okay, I promise, no problem."
It was also at this moment that Mr. Dog pulled off his hood in an instant. On the screen, his handsome and clean face was full of smiles, as if the sun had accidentally poured into the night.
It came from the bottom of my heart, and I couldn't help but be happy, like a proud young man.
He made no secret of it, a row of small white teeth can be directly printed on toothpaste packaging.
The eyes are also bent into thin slits, shining brightly, as if gathering here, all the light.
Screams, whistles, applause.The sound of the uproar resounded throughout the pier.
Some people almost jumped up, and some recognized him as the prince of Jingyuan Group, the famous "Yu Zhile's Cerebral Palsy Fan".
It's just that on that day, most people just felt that they were laughing and playing on a whim.
How can a wealthy, romantic, and playboy have true feelings in his heart, but he doesn't want to witness such hard work with his own eyes.
Jing Sheng was led onto the stage by the male host, and he was not too bored. He was wearing a three-piece formal suit, which was quite formal, and it seemed that he had come prepared.
It wasn't until then that the host couldn't hold back anymore, and apologized with a smile: "Miss Yu, this marriage proposal was specially arranged by Mr. Jing who contacted our program team in private. I hope you won't feel uncomfortable."
"Hey!" Jing Sheng called him back: "I haven't finished yet, so I'm in a hurry to throw the pot out of the way, you."
The audience laughed again, and everyone couldn't keep their mouths shut. Happiness is the fastest-spreading virus.
"Okay, you continue." The host stepped aside and handed over the stage to them.
Cough, Jing Sheng cleared his throat, returned the wheat to the staff next to him, touched his pocket, and took out a diamond ring.
The cameraman gave a close-up, a veritable "pigeon egg", which set off howls of envy and jealousy from the girls off the field.
Jing Shengyu stood still in front of Zhile, straightened his face, clenched his fist to his lips, and tried hard to straighten his face.
He was so happy he just wanted to laugh.This woman is a beautiful scenery in spring, and when I see it, my heart is full of flowers.
Yu Zhile glared at him: Hurry up.
Jing Sheng understood, and nodded: Dear, I will finish this wave of marriage proposals as soon as possible.
The moment he knelt down on one knee,
On the lake not far away, bang, a cluster of sparks shot straight into the sky, and in the blink of an eye, they turned into a few small clusters of bright angry pistils, gathered in clusters, and then stopped quietly and left.But in the next second, I didn't react at all, and I didn't know what happened. Countless fireworks exploded all over the sky, golden streamers, thousands of flowers, pouring wantonly, brightening the entire night, the endless sky .
With such a magnificent scene, everyone was stunned and dumbfounded.
half an hour,
Ah ah ah ah ah!
There were continuous yells, and a girl covered her mouth, so excited that tears filled her eyes.
The fireworks roared, and no one could hear the sound on the stage.
But Yu Zhile could hear it because he was so close to her.In the current world, in the current situation, Jing Sheng is the closest person to her.
Jing Sheng's posture was marked, and he said seriously: "Although you have promised me, the ceremony should be done. How can you not be serious when you want to be the husband of a big singer."
He looked up at her, and the galaxy seemed to flash in his eyes: "Marry me."
Yu Zhile lowered her eyes, and without thinking, she wanted to take over the ring that was too high-profile and dazzling: "Okay, okay, get up quickly."
As a result, Jing Sheng withdrew his hand, refused to let her take it, and deliberately angrily said: "What are you grabbing!" Then he smiled and offered courteously: "Let my husband wear it."
Idiot, Yu Zhile had no choice but to pass her hand over, watching him solemnly, and little by little pushed the star-like diamond ring picked by bare hands to the root of her ring finger.
After wearing it, Jing Sheng considered it for a moment, kissed the back of her hand, and stood up satisfied.
Yu Zhile looked back: "When did you order it?"
"After the first time I said I wanted to marry you," Jing Sheng recalled for a moment: "On the time when I was in the car, I swore in my heart that I would definitely marry you."
He laughed again, exulting with relentless elation, and sighed: "Ah, it's incredible, my heart beats so fast, I have high blood pressure, I feel dizzy, I'm so happy, I can actually marry Yu Zhile."
The subject changed, and she became narcissistic again: "But, what woman can resist a rich and handsome man like me?"
Yu Zhile wanted to laugh, but his nose was inexplicably sore.She tilted her face slightly, her eye sockets could no longer accommodate those emotions that were about to fall.
When she opened her lips again, she already had a nasal voice, and she had too many things to say to him, but in the end, she confided in only three words: "Jing Sheng, thank you..."
The rest were not exported.
The man has already pulled her into his arms, but he hugged and hugged her vigorously.
How can he hold his little fish tighter, and hold the woman he loves even tighter?
For the first time, sitting on her motorcycle and hugging her from behind for the first time, he told himself that he was already hugging her, and he would only hug her tighter and let her nestle in his warm arms.
This woman is too strong, how can she do this, she must not know how beautiful and touching she is.
Like the flowers on the cliffs in early spring, the protective ice crystals and snow particles finally melted.From now on, she should be hugged tightly, and if there is wind, he will push her up.
Jing Sheng whispered in her ear: "How many times? What's wrong with you, husband and wife are always polite here."
Yu Zhile didn't make a sound anymore, letting the hot tears slide wantonly on his cheeks where he couldn't see.
No matter how hard it is, my eyes are just red.
But now, I just want to cry on your shoulders and cry bitterly.
The years are boundless, how many years,
I have doubted life, I have underestimated myself, I have been worn out, I have been disheartened,
Now I know that everything is just foreshadowing and foreshadowing.
My lovely dog wins, the scumbag, the pervert, the big freak, the little boy that I'm thinking of,
The good luck that I thought would never be favored, turned out to be for this moment in life,
Touch the light and meet you.
(End of this chapter)
At the beginning of May, the whole town signed the agreement and the compensation was in place, and Chen Fang was vacated within a month.
This once quaint and vibrant town is about to usher in decay and fragmentation.All things are like grass and trees. When they are prosperous, they will wither.
In order to live and work in peace and contentment, human beings endow a piece of land with new life and meaning, and destroy it mercilessly, only to reclaim more wealth and value from it.
However, it is also selfishness that brings about the ever-changing and endless life.
On the day when the bulldozer team arrived, Yu Zhile asked for leave and went back to Chenfang.
She hasn't been here for a long time. During the days when she lived in the company, the wind and rain were turbulent. It's not that her family and friends haven't looked for her. Every day, there are several phone calls from her mother, younger brother, and Zhang Sitian.
It's just that they usually pick up and hang up after a few sentences.
Her family has already moved to a resettlement house.
The younger brother sent a photo on WeChat, saying that Jing Yuan is very kind, the house is in a good environment, and water and electricity are guaranteed.
With the chug and chug of mechanical diesel in his ears, Yu Zhile walked into the alley regardless of the driver's obstructive winks.
She took off her mask and lit a cigarette.
Taking a deep breath, she put the cigarette back in her hand and walked in.
It is still blue bricks and ocher tiles, just like the situation in those days.
However, it is no longer popular, the doors and windows are closed, and some people open it, and they just remove the door panels and take them away when they move.
The tricycle of the fruit and vegetable seller passing by, the bells jingling,
The sizzling sound of deep-fried dough sticks, the tangy scallion-flavored soy milk aroma,
The gray-haired old man with the birdcage babbled from the radio on his waist,
Everything has become a bubble, no matter how difficult it is to touch.
Yu Zhile stopped at No. 15 Fanhua Lane, in front of her house.
In the small nursery, a low tree stretched its green leaves in the wind, not knowing its future fate.
Yu Zhile stared at it for a moment, then picked up the small shovel at the side, and dug it up with the roots and soil. She came alone, but it was not convenient to carry it. She just wanted to move this old friend to the field outside the village, where the open in the ground, and pray that it will be revived there.
Digging out a tree, Yu Zhile's fingers were already covered with mud, and when he was holding the branch, there was nowhere to put it,
A plastic bag was suddenly handed to her eyes.
Yu Zhile turned her head and saw a familiar smiling face. Surprised, she never expected him to appear here.
The two looked at each other for a moment.
The man shook the bag: "What are you selling, take it."
Only then did Yu Zhile wake up, took it, put the tree root into the bag, and then asked: "Jing Sheng, why are you here?"
"I don't know, maybe your magnetic field is there, and I was attracted to you without knowing it." Jing Sheng shrugged, and his reply seemed to be well-founded.
Yu Zhile chuckled and declined to comment.
Jing Sheng looked down at the small tree in her hand: "Take it back and plant it if you like it."
He raised his eyebrows twice: "Actually, it's nothing to be crushed to death. At least this tree has received New Year's greetings from a man as golden as me. It's worth it in this life."
Yu Zhile: "?"
"I'm just kidding," Jing Sheng smiled, and took the initiative to take the bag from Zhi Le's hand: "It's so dirty, I'll get it."
He grabbed her hand that also had mud spots, and took it away in disgust: "Tsk, you are dirty too."
Yu Zhile feigned anger and twitched her hand. Taking this opportunity, she wiped his face with the back of her hand, and then hung down to her side without changing her expression.
"Yu Zhile! What are you doing?" Jing Sheng was taken aback, unbelievable: "You've failed your studies now."
With a calm tone, Yu Zhile spit out a few words: "I'll put on a natural mask for you."
"Okay——" Jing Sheng nodded his head twice, suddenly threw away the bag in his hand, grabbed Yu Zhile, and rubbed his face on the same spot on her: "We are blessed to share. "
Yu Zhile didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and wanted to push away this evil thing, but it took a lot of effort. The stinky boy has indeed recovered his body, and his strength is different from before, which should be impressive.
After arguing for a while, the two fell silent.
Stroll side by side, hold hands, and head out.
"Why did you come here?"
"Your magnetic field is here."
"... Seriously."
"I guessed you would come."
"Really?"
"Actually, I went to your company to look for you. I didn't think you were here until you were away."
"I thought you were here to oversee the demolition."
"I'm the boss, not really the captain of the demolition brigade..."
Arriving at the entrance of the town, Yu Zhile paused suddenly and looked in one direction.
Jing Sheng followed her gaze and saw dozens of people standing side by side on the field ridge not far away, densely covered with darkness.
After concentrating on it, it seems that they are all Chen Fang's old folks who have been humiliated by his sharp teeth and sharp mouth.
Still in such a special and heart-wrenching time scene.
He is alone today, outnumbered.
Jing Sheng immediately wanted to turn around to pee, but was pulled back by Yu Zhile, "Where are you going?"
"It's not suitable for me to go there." Jing Sheng raised his chin over there, and turned his face away after signaling, for fear of being recognized by them.
"You don't need to go there, just stand here." Yu Zhile ordered, and walked towards the group of old men.
Before going far, Yu Zhile stopped.
No matter how hard it is to move forward.
Because the group of old people suddenly knelt down on the ground and kowtowed.
They are old, and their movements are slow and not in a hurry, but they are more devout and respectful, apologetic and sentimental.
They used to wear the stars and wear the moon, and they were luxuriant, sheltering the land from wind and rain without any effort.
But now, they can only see their thin bodies gathered together.Looking at the past, it seems that the winding old roots are going to be buried with the land as one.
The wind blows by, and the green wheat fields are surging and rustling.Circles of light trailed the cedar branches that lined up behind them.
boom -
There was a loud noise in the back of her head, Yu Zhile didn't look back, and she didn't have to look back, she knew what it was.
It was decades, on this land, all beliefs and memories, all joys and sorrows, all joys and sorrows, all the joys and sorrows were shattered and wailed like mourning.
From then on, in this world, on the map, there will no longer be a small town called Chenfang, which is as beautiful as a paradise, and her graceful figure has been erased from the navigation.In another hundred years, even future generations will forget it.Those who took the appearance of Chen Fang to the bone marrow have long been buried in the loess.No one remembers it, and no one mentions it. Once upon a time, they were also the creators who wrote such a beautiful hometown.
The old people supported each other and stood up tremblingly.
Principal Yuan was also among them. He leaned on a cane and seemed to be wiping tears with his other hand.
There was a constant sound of collapse behind her, maybe it was flying dust, which got into her nasal cavity unscrupulously, and the tip of Yu Zhile's nose became extremely sore.
It was also at this moment that her eyes were suddenly covered by a palm.
Before she could react, the owner of the hand had already flashed in front of her and pulled her towards him.
A slender black shadow completely covered everything before him, and only his unbreakable body remained in the field of vision.
"Don't watch it," Jing Sheng's gentle voice said, "We won't watch it."
In the afternoon, Yu Zhile went to Shanghe Jiayuan, which is a community under Jingyuan Real Estate that is specially used as resettlement housing.
Jing Sheng didn't leave even an inch to send her over.
"Aren't you going to work?" Yu Zhile glanced back at the big tail after getting off the co-pilot.
Jing Sheng's eyes drooped slightly, innocently: "I'm at work."
"What class do you go to?"
Jing Sheng replied seriously: "Singer Yu Zhile's personal bodyguard, part-time real estate company boss, came to inspect the development project he was in charge of."
He deliberately teased the poor, so Yu Zhile didn't answer: "You started this neighborhood?"
"Yes." Jing Sheng looked around: "If I had known that my father-in-law, mother-in-law and brother-in-law lived here, I should have arranged a well-decorated room for them."
"What did you say?"
"Father-in-law and mother-in-law."
"Go in right away," Yu Zhile warned, "You are not allowed to call like that."
"Is it Mom and Dad?"
"..."
"Can't you?"
"Want to be kicked downstairs by me?"
"...here is the elevator."
When he reached the sixth floor, Jing Sheng suddenly realized that he was empty-handed, so he was embarrassed to enter the door.
Yu Zhile glanced back at him: "You don't have to go in."
"Then what am I doing outside?"
"Eat."
"What to eat?" Jing Sheng looked up the corridor: "There doesn't seem to be anything delicious around here."
"Shut up."
"...Yu Zhile, you're fucking cold at home."
The woman covered the door with her hands: "I'm home."
This time, Jing Sheng couldn't help laughing, and twitched his nose twice: "It's more exciting to say that you are cold."
Yu Zhile frowned: "You still laughed."
"I'm here to support my beloved wife, it's a habitual action."
"Oh."
Yu Zhile knocked on the door, and within two knocks, someone opened it from the inside.
It was Yu Zhi'an, upon seeing Yu Zhile, the boy's eyes were filled with surprise: "Sister!"
"Yeah." Yu Zhile walked in.
After seeing Jing Sheng, he excitedly called out, "Brother-in-law!"
Yu Zhile frowned, grabbed the boy by the back collar: "What's the matter with you?"
"Aren't you brother-in-law?" Yu Zhian blinked.
"..." Jing Sheng stopped at the entrance, followed the woman's hand holding the slippers for him, and whispered, "Your brother's mouth is much sweeter than yours."
then……
call--
Sigh and sigh.
Fortunately, it flashed fast and didn't get slapped on the face by the slippers.
At this time, my mother also came out of the kitchen.
Because there was a conflict with Jing Sheng, and he was a proud and honored guest, Yu's mother was a little embarrassed and kept rubbing her hands on the apron.
"Sister, your song is really good. I used it as a ringtone for my mobile phone and shared it with my class group, so that they can pay copyright fees to support you on major playlists."
Sitting back on the coffee table, Yu Zhi'an poured tea for the two of them while talking like a cute bun.
Mother Yu was making pig's trotter soup, and when it was almost done, she turned off the low fire, went back to the living room, and said, "Zhile, you haven't been back for a long time."
"Busy." Yu Zhile's eyelashes moved slightly, and only replied one word.
Yu Zhi'an echoed like a dog: "That's right, my sister is busy."
Seeing that she didn't look at her out of the corner of her eye, Yu's mother felt a little sad: "I know you are busy."
"How are you doing in the company?" Mother Yu asked again, worried about her daughter.
Yu Zhile replied: "Very good."
"Okay," a clear and confident voice burst out from beside her: "It's okay to have me by her side?"
Mother Yu: "..." Nodding: "Yes, Lao Jing always takes care."
"You're welcome, why are you all so polite." Jing Sheng kept smiling, "I'm not a bad person."
No more text.
Yu's mother just wanted to escape from this suffocating place, so she simply asked: "I just finished stewing pig's trotter soup, let me serve you two bowls."
"it is good."
"Need not."
The former is Jing Sheng, and the latter is Yu Zhile.
The two looked at each other, trying to unify their caliber:
"no need!"
"Ok."
Yu Zhile poked out his eyes, and Jing Sheng had no choice but to spread his hands innocently.
Haha, Yu Zhian was amused to laugh out loud.
Even Mother Yu pulled the corner of her mouth slightly, then turned and went to the kitchen.
The tense atmosphere was immediately relieved.
When Yu's mother came out again with two steaming small bowls, Yu Zhile didn't rush to drink with a spoon, but took out a document bag from the canvas bag.
She took out a piece of paper from inside and handed it to Mother Yu: "Mom, this is the future support agreement."
Yu Zhian leaned over curiously.
The daughter's actions are always so unexpected, Yu mother casually browsed a page, did not see the words clearly, just asked: "What is this for?"
Yu Zhile pursed her lips and smiled: "I need it for work, I may not go home often in the future, and my income is also linked to the company, in order to avoid unnecessary troubles,"
She worded it delicately: "I drew up the agreement in advance, which includes the amount of alimony I will provide for you and your elders every year. You can take a look. It's probably in the middle. If there are no accidents, I won't give you any extra money. The content included in the accident is written at the end. In addition, this agreement needs to be signed by you or Dad."
She is like a capable female lawyer, clear and detached.
Jing Sheng didn't expect that Yu Zhile came back only to clear the money relationship with his parents.
Then why is he here?Help her stand up?
Thinking of this, Jing Sheng puffed out his chest, and must muster his courage for his family Xiao Yugan.
Mother Yu was a little dazed, and her voice floated: "Didn't you give us all the money for the house?"
Yu Zhile's eyes analyzed: "Maybe when the time runs out," she asked again: "Has Dad paid off his debt?"
Mother Yu nodded: "Don't worry. There are still a lot left."
Jing Sheng also nodded in agreement, "It should be, our Jingyuan is a conscientious enterprise, the savior of demolition households."
The three members of the Yu family: "...???"
"It's best to settle this agreement today. I asked for leave and came here just for this." Yu Zhile said again.
It was not the first time that she was forced by her husband, her son, and her daughter. Yu's mother agreed, numbly took out the flip phone from her apron pocket, and opened it, "I'll call now."
As soon as the connection was made, Yu Zhile stared at her with burning eyes.
Mother Yu stated the whole story one by one, and after a short moment of silence, she put down the phone, "Your father said he wanted to talk to you on the phone."
Yu Zhile paused for two seconds, and took it without hesitation: "Hello."
She didn't call Dad.
On the other end, Yu Zhonghai's voice was not as muddy as before, but much clearer.Perhaps without the involvement and strife of debts, he finally saw the light of day again and was at ease.
"Return the agreement, no need." This was the first sentence he spoke.
Yu Zhile was taken aback, and replied: "If you don't sign, then there will be no alimony."
"We don't need it," Father Yu's words were sonorous, without the slightest hint of lament and compromise: "I know, you are getting stubborn now, and I can't control you. You can do whatever you want, I know what you are worried about, then I Just put the words here, the family doesn't need your money anymore, and we won't ask you for money anymore."
Father Yu snorted softly: "Don't forget, you were born by me after all, and part of your self-esteem is also inherited from me."
After the call ended, Yu Zhile returned the phone with a cold face.
She found that this old man, whom she hated and was tired of, and who had been fighting her tit for tat for more than 20 years, finally wanted to win back before parting, and he did it.
After ten years of hard work for this family, she finally got rid of the shackles and was able to leap to the high platform.
She thought that she could overlook her father who had crushed her will and tormented her spirit time and time again, and watched him become as small as an ant and as ridiculous as a stickman.
But no,
She put her hands around her lips, trying to shout to her father in the lower place, provocative: Come on, can you still hit me——
But the old man left without saying a word.
He deftly turned the tide of battle, turning him from "the one who will be abandoned" to the one who gave up on her first and took control of the initiative.
Blood and genetics were horrible, and maybe, just maybe, she really had to thank her father.
Without his inheritance and inspiration, perhaps there would not be so many strong self-esteem factors burning in her body, gathering a raging fire, enough to sublimate and rebirth her.
"Father said no." Yu Zhile looked at her mother.
"I know, he told me," Yu's mother probably couldn't control the sadness and depression in the corners of her eyes, so she lowered her eyes and pushed back the agreement: "Zhile, we really don't need it, you have to You go."
Yu Mu stared at Yu Zhile, with water in her eyes flickering.
She seemed to pin all her life's shock and resentment on this girl, hoping that she would live a life she could never imagine in her life:
"Zhile, my daughter, live well, live well."
Before returning from Shanghe Jiayuan, Yu Zhile and Jing Sheng accidentally ran into Zhang Sitian who had just returned from the supermarket.
Two old friends, separated for a long time, goodbye is not unfamiliar.
Went to have a cup of afternoon tea together and chatted.Instead, Jing Sheng became a big shiny light bulb.
In fact, about a month ago, Yu Zhile abandoned the shares and transferred the ownership of the bakery to Zhang Sitian for free.
Zhang Sitian naturally refused to allow it, she couldn't resist her friend's stubbornness.
So after she had an accident on the Internet a while ago, Zhang Sitian used the part of the income that should have belonged to Zhile to buy navy troops, and tried his best to dismantle his disguise and expose the false appearance in Yan An's comments.
And Yu Zhile also guessed that it was her, and the second day Yan An looked for her, he got the answer that was exactly the same as his guess.
She stopped Zhang Sitian in time, and the latter was also very obedient, so she gave up and never blackmailed Yan An again.
The so-called tacit understanding refers to the friendship accumulated over more than 20 years.
Although there have been conflicts and differences among them, the friend I can't let go of the most in my life is still only you.
After learning about this, Jing Sheng praised and praised Zhang Sitian in various ways, claiming that Zhang Sitian must be awarded the Best Chinese Girlfriend Award.
The next second, he was furious again, I don't know that it was the folk singer who dumped Yu Zhile? ?He is blind? ?
Then luckily said, fortunately he is blind, so my little fish can recognize me and belong to me.
Two women: ...
That night, Yu Zhile did not return to the company dormitory.
She went directly to Jing Sheng's place to spend the night, and the two of them started kissing as soon as they entered the room, lingering and tongue kissing, suffocating to death.
The scattered clothes stretched all the way on the carpet...
Afterwards, Jing Sheng held Yu Zhile in his arms, and his fingers wandered freely along her slippery buttocks, waist, and back.
After stroking for a while, Jing Sheng thought of the prairie that Lin Yue had mentioned for no reason, and couldn't help sighing: "You are a wild horse, I am a wild horse."
"Is it comfortable for me to ride?" Yu Zhile asked calmly.
Jing Sheng: "???" Why did he feel that this sentence challenged his masculine dignity.
Just as she was about to bring her back and fight to the death and win or lose, the woman had already put on her nightgown, got out of bed neatly, and walked to the bathroom.
Pounced empty.
Forget it, anyway, there will be opportunities in the future.Jing Sheng scratched his hair, put on home clothes, and returned to the sofa in the living room.
With both legs up on the coffee table, Jing Sheng took the remote control and was about to turn on the TV when a call came.
Glancing at the name, Qin Zijin.
Oh my god, why does this old woman who hasn't contacted him for 800 years call suddenly? It's really inappropriate.
Jing Sheng answered the phone smoothly, "Hello."
"Sheng'er." A soft female voice came from over there.
"Why..." Jing Sheng dragged his voice and dealt with it perfunctorily.
"What are you doing?"
"I don't do anything."
The other side acted coquettishly: "I want to see Yu Zhile, okay?"
"Aren't there photos of her everywhere on the Internet?" Jing Shengji pulled on his slippers and walked to the kitchen: "Search for anything."
"I want to see live."
"Then watch the video."
"Your dad wants to see it too."
"Then you and Jingyuan watch the video together. Before going to bed, sit on the bed, side by side. It's beautiful, and it can also enhance the relationship between middle-aged and elderly couples."
Jing Sheng lazily skipped out the three-character phrase, opened the refrigerator door, and took a bottle of water.
"Bring it here and show us that you want to drop a piece of meat?"
"Let me tell you, my girlfriend is very busy, and she has a big celebrity right now," Jing Sheng slammed the door of the refrigerator, making Yu Zhile's hype as if he could enter Hollywood tomorrow and win a Grammy: " It’s not something you can see if you want to, understand?”
Jing Sheng flicked his messy bangs: "She is very career-minded and motivated. When I tell her parents about it, she will fall into high tension, and then she will think about things and think wildly, which will seriously affect her working mood. Besides, What if you are photographed by paparazzi? Can you afford the responsibility?"
In the end, he entered the drama very deeply, as if Yu Zhile's personal manager was impassioned.
"..."
Mother Jing was silent for a few seconds.
"Is she with you?"
"how do you know?!"
"I heard the sound of water."
"You have really good ears."
"I'm going to hang up." Jing Sheng returned to the sofa, holding the phone by his side, twisting the bottle cap.
"Okay," Jing's mother mused, "then hang up first."
Yu Zhile came out of the bathroom, rubbed her hair, and took a long look at Jing Sheng.
The man was holding his mobile phone horizontally on the sofa, smiling.
"Come out?" He looked at her.
Yu Zhile rubbed his ears and nodded.
Jing Sheng hooked his fingers: "Come here!"
Yu Zhile frowned: "What's the matter?"
Jing Sheng grinned, with little stars in his eyes: "I watched a very funny video."
Yu Zhile walked over and sat down in front of the sofa. Jing Sheng smiled, and put the phone in front of her with one hand.Suspension, freeze frame.
what video?
The woman looked closely. On the screen, the faces of a man and a woman were both handsome and beautiful, but they could be seen to be a little older.
The two of them were also observing closely, their eyes were quite penetrating.
All three of them were taken aback.
Blink, blink, blink together.
Getting more and more confused.
At this moment, Yu Zhile noticed the letters "Facetime" on the top,
This is a funny video? ? ?
As soon as he was about to have an attack, Jing Sheng immediately pulled his phone back, and yelled at the screen without losing his breath,
"Okay, okay, I've seen it, it looks good, it's so pretty with no makeup at all, you really made money, parents, good night, goodbye!"
Immediately afterwards, he pinched the video call.
"Your parents?" Yu Zhile asked in disbelief.
He nodded, and nodded again.
"Jing Sheng!" Yu Zhile was rarely calm, and jumped up from the sofa: "How can you do this!"
Sadness suddenly appeared between the man's brows: "I was also forced, they just wanted to see you."
"Wrong is wrong," he clattered, slumped back on the sofa, pretending to die bravely, his eyes closed tightly, and his lips moved weakly: "Do whatever you want."
Yu Zhile closed her eyelashes and stared at him for a long time, then smiled angrily.
She walked towards the cloakroom, only to say a vicious sentence,
"Wait."
After a while, Yu Zhile came back, sat down on the sofa, and ordered concisely: "Get up."
The man on the horizontal sofa continued to play dead, and insisted on playing dead unwaveringly.
Jing Sheng narrowed his left eye slightly, but the woman remained motionless.But he knew that she was looking at him for a long time.
"You're not getting up?" Yu Zhile said calmly, "I have something for you."
"It's not a fist or a kitchen knife." Jing Sheng was still a little scared, after all, it was the first time he saw Yu Zhile so excited.
"No, it's not dangerous goods."
"Sure?"
"determine."
Only then did Jing Sheng prop up his upper body carefully, and he quickly put a pillow in front of his chest as a shield for defense, so that he could deal with sudden accidents, violence, and revenge from his fiancée at any time.
Yu Zhile couldn't take his eyes off the frustrating mockup, couldn't hold back, and smiled knowingly.
Seeing her bright smile, Jing Sheng's heart softened, and he put the pillow aside: "What the hell is it?"
Yu Zhile withdrew her smile, and handed over the red box in her hand: "For you."
Flattered for no reason, the man blinked his big eyes, and took it: "Why did you give me something? Give it back to Cartier, Yu Zhile, you can do well now."
He bent his lips sincerely, opened the box, and after seeing the contents clearly, the man immediately froze in place.
Ring, ring? !
Or ring? !
On weekdays, this boy who was always out of breath and whose skin was as thick as a city wall blushed rarely.
It's been a long time since I saw him with hot face and red ears, but Yu Zhile only felt that he had returned to those days when we first met.
His reaction made her happy, and Yu Zhile smiled quietly: "I remember you told me before, you bought the ring first, so that you can remind yourself, settle down, and marry this person. Then I also need to become a singer." I bought this pair of rings with the first sum of money I earned later, which may not be of much weight or value. I just want to tell you that I like you very much and want to be with you forever."
Jing Sheng was a little confused.
In front of Yu Zhile, he may really have a heart disease, and he cannot adjust it by himself.
For example, now, the ambulance oxygen mask is coming soon, he is jumping to death, okay?
He stared at Yu Zhile without blinking, she was wearing plain clothes, sitting there quietly, as quiet and beautiful as moonlight, frost on the ground.
She also looked at him, as if looking at a lake, a field.Migratory birds return to the south, she is willing to live here forever.
Jing Sheng lowered his voice and kept taking deep breaths, suppressing the ecstasy that was about to squeeze his heart.
He subconsciously asked, "Are you proposing to me?"
Yu Zhile smiled: "You can think so too."
No, Jing Sheng made a defensive posture like a conditioned reflex.Seeing that Yu Zhile is always peaceful and waiting.
He just took out the men's ring, and while quickly putting it on his ring finger, he muttered: "I'll accept the ring, but I won't accept your marriage proposal for the time being."
A trace of surprise flashed in Yu Zhile's eyes.
But in the next moment, he spoke with certainty: "Proposing marriage is something a man should do."
Yu Zhile snorted Sheng, just wanted to laugh.
Jing Sheng glanced at the female ring, and muttered, "It's so plain, it doesn't even have a diamond."
Yu Zhile put on a straight face, and went to grab his hand, "If you dislike him, return it."
Jing Sheng immediately jumped two meters away, and smiled cheaply, looking back at Yu Zhile, how could he return it, he would not return his finger if he chopped it off, he would bring it to the cemetery until he died.
Three months later, Yu Zhile received a sincere invitation from the "On the Road" program group.
"On the Road" is a road music program.Every season, a route will be planned, passing through twelve cities, both domestic and foreign.Before arriving at a certain place, the program team will publish the next location on the Internet one week in advance, release a vote, and vote for the most popular local-born singer to hold a small public performance and sing for him.The audience is [-] fans randomly selected from the voters, and they are invited to watch the concert for free.
Due to the unique type, live broadcast, and the interaction with fans is also very interesting, so it is popular in domestic ratings.
This summer, they came to Ning City.
The voting activity ended, and as the most popular person in Ning City, Yu Zhile obeyed the company's arrangement and gladly accepted the announcement.
Yu Zhile's solo concert was held outdoors at Tingzhou Wharf in Ning City.
As an ancient capital that has experienced wind and rain for several dynasties, Tingzhou Wharf no longer has ships passing by and staying there, and has been transformed into an antique tourist attraction in the local area.
It was night, the lake was dimly lit, the stars in the sky and the lamps on the ground all cast shadows on the water.
Although it was only a small concert, the program group still arranged it very carefully.The stage is simple and elegant in line with the surrounding environment.
Before entering the arena, each specially invited audience will get a number plate to facilitate the interaction in the next program.
When Yu Zhile came up, the getai was completely dark, except for a peaceful radiance like a clear moon, accompanying him.
She is wearing a white cotton and linen gown that reaches to the ankle, with a button around the neck, and her black hair is in a bun.
Stopping in front of Limai, she sang briefly, the first few lines of "Yan Zhi".
suddenly!
The lights on the stage suddenly came on, as bright as daytime, and there was something magical about it.
Behind Yu Zhile, there is a row of seven guqins, and six women in white clothes are playing and singing in unison, as clear as jade splashes.
Only the piano in the middle was empty. Yu Zhile walked back, sat down, and joined in, plucking the strings with bare hands, and showed her learning achievements in the past few months to her heart's content.
In the outer circle, there is a band composed of several men in black with trendy appearance.Drums, bass, electronic organ... and the guqin are played in harmony, but they are not at all inconsistent and abrupt.
There is passion in the elegance, and the collision of modern and classical sparks, instantly detonating the tsunami-like shouts of the audience.
Yu Zhile sang three songs, including her famous songs and her creations a few years ago, which can be regarded as building momentum in advance for her first solo album to be released in the second half of the year.
During the break, the male host came on stage, handed Yu Zhile a controller, and told her that an audience member from the scene would be selected to interact on stage.
Looking back at the flashing numbers on the big screen, Yu Zhile pressed the button casually.
The number was 23, and the male host made a gesture, and on the big screen, the shot of the photographer lingering on the faces of the audience was displayed.
Everyone was excited, making trouble, and looking for it.
Finally, the swaying auditorium stopped.
Seeing the freeze frame on the big screen, Yu Zhile and the male host were stunned together.
The host then teased in amazement: "It seems that Miss Yu is so popular that we can attract fans of other species."
The crowd laughed.
Yes, as you can see, the screen at this moment is full of a cute and fluffy "dog" face.
—The kind of... headgear for doll suits that are common in commercial activities.
Standing in the crowd, quite eye-catching.
What a unique audience.
"Then... invite our cute Mr. Dog to come on stage?"
But Mr. Dog didn't move, he just waved his hands, as if refusing.
"It seems that he is still a proud and shy Mr. Dog." The host's witty remarks made the audience burst into laughter.
Mr. Dog shook his hand again, then lowered his head slightly, and raised a fluorescent card in front of him with both hands. On it were three big characters that shone brightly and clearly:
'Small dried fish'
Yu Zhile has already raised the corners of her mouth and couldn't hold back her smile. She has already guessed who he is, maybe, she doesn't need to guess at all.
The first one was replaced, and Mr. Dog held up the second one,
'Marry me'
The third one, the big one, the biggest one,
'? '
The banquet was filled with excitement, just because of this unexpected marriage proposal.
Many people whistled and danced their support sticks, like a forest of fireflies flying around.
The host's eyes widened, "Hey, hey, I just asked you to interact, why did you propose?"
Mr. Dog said nothing, just picked up another card, one in each hand.A piece of "Marry me", a big question mark, shaking rapidly, as if urging, anxiously urging the woman on the stage to give him a reply as soon as possible.
Yu Zhile pursed her lips tightly, her eyes were full of smiles, and there were watery stars.
The male host laughed, holding a microphone, walked down the stage, stopped beside Mr. Dog, and then handed the microphone in front of him, seriously: "Sir, do you know human language?"
Mr. Dog is also deeply involved in the play: "Of course I will, I am a human being."
He huddled in the hood, his voice seemed muffled.
The male host made things difficult on purpose: "Since you are a human being, you don't show your face to propose marriage, it seems to be dishonest."
Mr. Dog brazenly compiled a very high-sounding excuse for himself, and his tone was quite formal: "It is like this, I have been cursed, and if the lady on the stage agrees to my marriage proposal, I can return to human form."
The audience looked back at the two of them and took out their mobile phones to take pictures.
They all had unknowingly silly smiles on their faces, hehehehe.
"It's the same as the theory of true love in fairy tale books, right?" the male host was thoughtful.
Mr. Dog nodded his head twice in agreement.
The male host looked at the stage and asked with a puzzled face: "Miss Yu, what should I do? Are you going to save this gentleman from suffering?"
Help, help, help--
Everyone roared in unison, shouting.
Yu Zhile thought to himself that this stupid thing really likes to add drama to himself as always.
She grinned, and it should be quite neat: "Okay, I promise, no problem."
It was also at this moment that Mr. Dog pulled off his hood in an instant. On the screen, his handsome and clean face was full of smiles, as if the sun had accidentally poured into the night.
It came from the bottom of my heart, and I couldn't help but be happy, like a proud young man.
He made no secret of it, a row of small white teeth can be directly printed on toothpaste packaging.
The eyes are also bent into thin slits, shining brightly, as if gathering here, all the light.
Screams, whistles, applause.The sound of the uproar resounded throughout the pier.
Some people almost jumped up, and some recognized him as the prince of Jingyuan Group, the famous "Yu Zhile's Cerebral Palsy Fan".
It's just that on that day, most people just felt that they were laughing and playing on a whim.
How can a wealthy, romantic, and playboy have true feelings in his heart, but he doesn't want to witness such hard work with his own eyes.
Jing Sheng was led onto the stage by the male host, and he was not too bored. He was wearing a three-piece formal suit, which was quite formal, and it seemed that he had come prepared.
It wasn't until then that the host couldn't hold back anymore, and apologized with a smile: "Miss Yu, this marriage proposal was specially arranged by Mr. Jing who contacted our program team in private. I hope you won't feel uncomfortable."
"Hey!" Jing Sheng called him back: "I haven't finished yet, so I'm in a hurry to throw the pot out of the way, you."
The audience laughed again, and everyone couldn't keep their mouths shut. Happiness is the fastest-spreading virus.
"Okay, you continue." The host stepped aside and handed over the stage to them.
Cough, Jing Sheng cleared his throat, returned the wheat to the staff next to him, touched his pocket, and took out a diamond ring.
The cameraman gave a close-up, a veritable "pigeon egg", which set off howls of envy and jealousy from the girls off the field.
Jing Shengyu stood still in front of Zhile, straightened his face, clenched his fist to his lips, and tried hard to straighten his face.
He was so happy he just wanted to laugh.This woman is a beautiful scenery in spring, and when I see it, my heart is full of flowers.
Yu Zhile glared at him: Hurry up.
Jing Sheng understood, and nodded: Dear, I will finish this wave of marriage proposals as soon as possible.
The moment he knelt down on one knee,
On the lake not far away, bang, a cluster of sparks shot straight into the sky, and in the blink of an eye, they turned into a few small clusters of bright angry pistils, gathered in clusters, and then stopped quietly and left.But in the next second, I didn't react at all, and I didn't know what happened. Countless fireworks exploded all over the sky, golden streamers, thousands of flowers, pouring wantonly, brightening the entire night, the endless sky .
With such a magnificent scene, everyone was stunned and dumbfounded.
half an hour,
Ah ah ah ah ah!
There were continuous yells, and a girl covered her mouth, so excited that tears filled her eyes.
The fireworks roared, and no one could hear the sound on the stage.
But Yu Zhile could hear it because he was so close to her.In the current world, in the current situation, Jing Sheng is the closest person to her.
Jing Sheng's posture was marked, and he said seriously: "Although you have promised me, the ceremony should be done. How can you not be serious when you want to be the husband of a big singer."
He looked up at her, and the galaxy seemed to flash in his eyes: "Marry me."
Yu Zhile lowered her eyes, and without thinking, she wanted to take over the ring that was too high-profile and dazzling: "Okay, okay, get up quickly."
As a result, Jing Sheng withdrew his hand, refused to let her take it, and deliberately angrily said: "What are you grabbing!" Then he smiled and offered courteously: "Let my husband wear it."
Idiot, Yu Zhile had no choice but to pass her hand over, watching him solemnly, and little by little pushed the star-like diamond ring picked by bare hands to the root of her ring finger.
After wearing it, Jing Sheng considered it for a moment, kissed the back of her hand, and stood up satisfied.
Yu Zhile looked back: "When did you order it?"
"After the first time I said I wanted to marry you," Jing Sheng recalled for a moment: "On the time when I was in the car, I swore in my heart that I would definitely marry you."
He laughed again, exulting with relentless elation, and sighed: "Ah, it's incredible, my heart beats so fast, I have high blood pressure, I feel dizzy, I'm so happy, I can actually marry Yu Zhile."
The subject changed, and she became narcissistic again: "But, what woman can resist a rich and handsome man like me?"
Yu Zhile wanted to laugh, but his nose was inexplicably sore.She tilted her face slightly, her eye sockets could no longer accommodate those emotions that were about to fall.
When she opened her lips again, she already had a nasal voice, and she had too many things to say to him, but in the end, she confided in only three words: "Jing Sheng, thank you..."
The rest were not exported.
The man has already pulled her into his arms, but he hugged and hugged her vigorously.
How can he hold his little fish tighter, and hold the woman he loves even tighter?
For the first time, sitting on her motorcycle and hugging her from behind for the first time, he told himself that he was already hugging her, and he would only hug her tighter and let her nestle in his warm arms.
This woman is too strong, how can she do this, she must not know how beautiful and touching she is.
Like the flowers on the cliffs in early spring, the protective ice crystals and snow particles finally melted.From now on, she should be hugged tightly, and if there is wind, he will push her up.
Jing Sheng whispered in her ear: "How many times? What's wrong with you, husband and wife are always polite here."
Yu Zhile didn't make a sound anymore, letting the hot tears slide wantonly on his cheeks where he couldn't see.
No matter how hard it is, my eyes are just red.
But now, I just want to cry on your shoulders and cry bitterly.
The years are boundless, how many years,
I have doubted life, I have underestimated myself, I have been worn out, I have been disheartened,
Now I know that everything is just foreshadowing and foreshadowing.
My lovely dog wins, the scumbag, the pervert, the big freak, the little boy that I'm thinking of,
The good luck that I thought would never be favored, turned out to be for this moment in life,
Touch the light and meet you.
(End of this chapter)
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