My legendary life

According to Xie Dong's idea, he originally wanted to invite the two masters to dinner together in the evening, but he was politely declined. In Gao Zhizhen's words, a gentleman's friendship is as light as water, and a villain's friendship is as sweet as Li. Even out of respect for the two gentlemen, they don't have to eat and drink. Ordinary people may attach great importance to these flashy things, but the two gentlemen have already read all the vicissitudes and are indifferent to fame and wealth, How can you care about a meal?

He couldn't help but feel ashamed for his shallowness, but he felt that it was a blessing in his life to listen to the teachings of the two gentlemen. He just went back without doing anything, and it's hard to say in any case? What can we do? If people don't go to dinner, they don't even need to give gifts. After thinking about it, they don't have any good ideas. Finally, Gao Zhizhen suggested: "I think so. You can take a picture together, even if it's a memorial."

The two old gentlemen immediately agreed, so they sat in front, Xie Dong standing behind, and Gao Zhizhen took a picture, which was the end of this significant meeting.

Seeing off Mr. Tan and coming out of the Liu family, Gao Zhizhen said with a smile, "they are both gentlemen. They are both cultivated to the point where they don't eat fireworks. But we villains still have to be secular. How about this? I'll be the host this evening. Let's get together. When our old Liu heard that you're here, he'd like to invite you to dinner."

"I have to invite Liu Ju to dinner, right?" Xie Dong said quickly, and Qinglin said: "Mr. Gao, I have benefited a lot in the past two days. Let me invite your family to dinner with my master."

Gao Zhizhen shook her head again and again: "when we get to Beijing, of course, I'll do my best. We don't go out to eat. We just have a light meal at home. Don't argue about it any more. It's settled." Finish saying, left the address, made an appointment for a good time, then broke up in a hurry.

Back at the hotel, Ding Miaomiao had already left. Sitting alone in his room, he suddenly felt a little bored. The ecstatic pictures of two people together always flashed in his mind, which made him a little upset. I can't help picking up my mobile phone and dialing Ding Miaomiao.

The phone rang once and got through.

"Haven't you been on the plane yet?" He asked.

"Just boarding." Ding Miaomiao's mood seems to be a little lonely, and he asked: "how about the end of the talks with the two masters?"

"Yes, back to the hotel." He suddenly didn't know what to say, just sat there and sighed silently.

Ding Miaomiao was also silent, but after a moment, he suddenly asked with a smile, "what's the matter? Do you miss me? "

"I..." he faltered, and finally whispered, "yes, I miss you." After saying this, even he felt a little strange. In fact, he was not a man who was very good at expressing his feelings. In addition, he had been with master for many years, so it was hard for him to stop talking. Compared with today's young people, he was much more introverted. It was hard for him to say such kind of love words. I didn't expect to blurt them out today.

Ding Miaomiao was obviously very happy. He gave him a kiss on the phone, then lowered his voice and said, "then you'll come back early. I'll wait for you."

"Well, I'll see you back then." He suddenly had an impulse to let Ding Miaomiao come back, but then realized that it was too much, so he reluctantly restrained this emotion, stabilized it, and told the story of his intention to make the two books public.

After hearing this, Ding Miaomiao said with some pride: "well, actually I have a similar idea. I just think that your book is like the secret collection of Wulin, and it can't be shown to others easily, so I didn't dare to bring it up with you. After a long time, I have the same idea as the top masters in the field of traditional Chinese medicine. That's great. Once the content is made public, all those who secretly want to be manipulators will immediately get rid of it There's no target. Well, I'll take care of it for you. Let Wu Tong be responsible for it. "

In his heart, Ding Miaomiao is the deputy editor in chief of the newspaper. She has a lot of contacts in various media circles in the province. She is undoubtedly the best person to handle this matter. Moreover, Wu Tong is responsible for it. She can not only have a chance to be with Ding Miaomiao, but also avoid Wei Xia's suspicion. It's killing two birds with one stone. But think of here, suddenly feel some shameless, it is hard to imagine, even degenerated to such a situation, and there is a trace of sinister, it is too incredible!

Hang up the phone, he sat on the sofa, his mind into a pot of porridge, he knew he was deeper and deeper, and has been unable to extricate himself.

Is this the legendary love? Although this love can not be seen, and there is a little shameful element, it is difficult to refuse. He thought silently, I hope so. If it's not love, what's the difference between himself and animals? It seems that only with a label of love can I feel more comfortable...

what should I do? Just go on the wrong path all the time, and finally hurt both women? Once leaked, how will I choose? The most important thing is, at that time, will there be a choice? Unable to answer these questions, he left his cell phone aside, holding his head in both hands and tearing his hair. It's a secret in my heart. Master once said that there was a separation skill in the family. I just thought he was a liar and didn't believe it at all. But now, it's good to be a beginner. What if he could work properly? Didn't you solve all the problems?Just thinking wildly, I heard Qinglin ask outside the door: "master, open the door."

Because they had to go to Gao Zhizhen's home for dinner in the evening, they decided to have a meal at noon. It should be Qinglin who bought the food back. So he opened the door and Qinglin came in with two bags of new materials.

"Why do you buy so many fruits?" He asked with a glance.

"Here you are. I haven't eaten any fruit in recent days, so I bought some outside." Qinglin said, first handed him the packed food, then took out the fruit and put it. But instead of quitting as usual, he stood by and hesitated as if he had something to say.

"What's the matter?" He didn't look up, just asked faintly.

"I..." the green forest hesitated. It took a long time for her to summon up her courage and asked, "master, you've been very cold to me recently, haven't I done anything well?"

The boy, who knew why, sneered in his heart.

"No, you're good at everything. Haven't we always been like this?" He put down his chopsticks, raised his head and answered with a smile.

Qinglin looked at him, lowered his head and didn't say anything. After a long time, he sighed and said, "in fact, you must hate me in your heart. I also know that I'm not authentic and I don't dare to ask for forgiveness. I just want to say that I'm not as bad as you think. There's really no way to do that."

He did not expect that Qinglin would suddenly say so. In fact, this sentence is tantamount to admitting everything. But it sounded like there was something else to worry about, so he asked with a smile, "then you should tell me. Maybe I can forgive you?"

Outside the window, I talked a lot with you, just like the two teachers in the sky

He didn't interrupt Qinglin's words, but listened quietly.

"Master, do you know that in the past 20 years, there are two periods that are the happiest and unforgettable in my life. One is when I was a freshman in University, and the other is when I first met you in the hospital of traditional Chinese medicine. For me, these two periods can be said to be unforgettable and unforgettable. I always wonder why. Later, I finally want to understand 。”

"Why?" He couldn't help but get interested and put in a word.

Qinglin smiles lightly and takes a deep breath. His face seems to be full of sunshine in an instant: "because of poverty, because of simplicity, because there is no scheming and conspiracy. In fact, I'm doing pretty well now, but I can't be happy. I'm tired to death every day. I'm scared and treading on thin ice, but I can't sleep at night. I'm afraid that if I do something wrong, it will affect my future. " At this point, he stopped, smiling at Xie Dongwei and said, "master, you don't think I'm hypocritical."

Xie Dong shook his head. In fact, he himself was not like this? When I was with my master, I earned one or two hundred yuan a day. In the evening, I drank two bottles of beer and had a small barbecue. I had a wonderful life. But now? Out of the car, into the villa, everyone's attention, around the front and back, with his wife and daughter, not to mention, there is a beautiful confidante, can really not feel happy, in addition to the moment in bed to relax, most of the time every day is living in tension and anxiety.

"I understand, but what do you mean by these words? Do you want me to be unhappy because you can't be happy? " He sneered and said: "Qinglin, you hold Qin Feng's thigh, I have no problem, young people want to climb up, it's normal, I have a bad relationship with Qin Feng, but never because of this matter, you have any prevention and suspicion, I always feel that we are in trouble, you have the right to choose your own way, but should not..." speaking of this, he suddenly felt proud In other words, he was a little bit unreasonable, so he waved his hand and said, "no, no one else. I can only blame myself for doing stupid things. Anyway, it's over. Now that I've talked about it, I don't want to talk about it any more."

Qinglin's eyes suddenly turned red. After a long time, she whispered, "master, do you remember Lan Xin?"

He was surprised. Although he knew that Qinglin and Lanxin had been lovers for a long time, from investigating Lanxin with Xiaojiang to rushing into bald sixth's guest room and meeting Lanxin face to face, Qinglin never showed any difference. Today, I don't know what happened and suddenly mentioned this woman.

"She has been released, and she wants to see you, saying that she wants to apologize to you face to face." Qinglin said with his head down.

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in the world of occupation, only the yard farmer is the worst. He has no friends or entertainment. He lives in the story every day and feels like a fool