My God! I Fall in love with an fake bride

Then there was a phone call to Yang Yangyang, and there was more than one call. It was about work-related things. Yang Yangyang explained one by one that he asked for leave today, handed over anything to anyone, and must go back tomorrow.

Luo Xiaolin said, "I feel that we * * * * * are not as busy as you. I'm not a leader. How can there be so many things? It seems that the affairs of your whole unit, large and small, are related to you."

Yang Yangyang said, "life is forced."

Luo Xiaolin stared at Yang Yangyang for a long time and said, "in fact, putting aside natural and man-made disasters, life has never forced anyone, but people are not satisfied at any time, so they often have to force themselves to have no way to go. Then call it forced by life. So it is said that poor people also have hateful things. "

Yang Yangyang held his mobile phone, bowed his head and thought deeply.

Luo Xiaolin hugged Yang Yangyang and said in her ear, "Yang Yangyang, I believe you will live very well. Therefore, can you promise me to take good care of yourself and have a good rest no matter how busy your work is. You have a bad stomach. Don't drink in the future. You really have to drink as little as possible. "

Yang Yangyang opened his mouth and was about to say something. He didn't have time to make a sound. Hearing the sound of the key turning from the door, the shutter was opened. Xiao Yunchu looked at the two people on the sofa at the door, grabbed the back of his head and said, "am I coming at the wrong time?"

Luo Xiaolin said with a laugh, "we're waiting for you. There's a spider's web on us."

Xiao Yun said, "what are you waiting for? Let's go. I won't come in."

Yang Yangyang's registered permanent residence is not good. She went to her university school first, then went to the new campus to find someone, and then went to the local police station. There was a little accident and delayed a little time. In short, when everything was done, it was 4 p.m. On the way back, Luo Xiaolin suddenly remembered that Yang Yangyang had asked him to come to Changsha to do something a few days ago and asked Yang Yangyang, "last time, you said you wanted to do something in Changsha, that is to come and get your registered permanent residence?"

Yang Yangyang said, "yes."

Luo Xiaolin laughed: "last time I was here, Yue Er thought you were going to prepare for the postgraduate entrance examination. At that time, I said, "just like you, you are almost the same in the postgraduate entrance examination. I firmly don't believe you want to take the postgraduate entrance examination."

Yang Yangyang stared at Luo Xiaolin: "why can't I take the postgraduate entrance examination? I'll show you one day. "

Luo Xiaolin made a disdainful expression: "just you?"

"How can I?"

"When it's time to read, you know to fall in love every day. Now you can read, and the sun will be surprised to let the earth go."

Yang Yangyang squinted at Luo Xiaolin and said, "what do you want?"

Luo Xiaolin turned to look out of the window. In fact, he was looking at his own eyes showing out of the window. He looked at himself. Suddenly, he reached out and grabbed Yang Yangyang's hand. Yang Yangyang seemed surprised, his hand trembled slightly, and immediately recovered his composure. He looked down at the hand held by Luo Xiaolin. He looked a little confused and couldn't tell what he was thinking.

Luo Xiaolin gently stroked the back of Yang Yangyang's hand, and then played with Yang Yangyang's fingers one by one aimlessly. He remembered all the things he had heard about Yang Yangyang over the years. All those once vigorous love, once crazy regardless of results, once cried and laughed, happy and torn hearts and lungs were written on her smooth and lonely skin by Yang Yangyang. Luo Xiaolin knew well and had endless pity, but he was speechless.