She screamed "Ah", jumped up like a rabbit hit by an arrow, and immediately moved three meters away from me. At the same time, she couldn't help but look ahead, her eyes panicked.
I was quite helpless. To be honest, I really didn't scare her. I was about to say something just now, but when I glanced around just now, I did see her father.
Old man, you said you're dead, why are you meddling in your child's affairs? How can I kill your girl?
Coming to the woods in the middle of the night is really a bit too much!
Speaking of this girl, you said that your father has just been here for a few days, and you are still talking about this, and you are so proactive... You should have thought of this earlier, I will be gone tomorrow!
"Angkor, let's go..."
I guess this girl was in a state of love just now, but at that moment she had nothing else on her mind. She pulled me and ran out of the woods and back to the main road.
As a result, there is no follow-up, and nothing can be done on the street, with the street lights watching.
I looked at her, and she looked at me, so I took a taxi, took her home, and then returned to the hotel.
She must have been too scared on the way, and kept holding my hand. Her little hands were greasy, and her palms were covered with cold sweat.
When I got back to the hotel, I didn't even have the time to write a novel. I thought to myself that this old man was really delaying things. Such a good opportunity was wasted...
But it’s my fault, it would be better if she didn’t talk too much, she couldn’t see her dad anyway.
After thinking about it for a while, I realized that it was me who was not destined to die. I felt relieved after thinking about it. Even if her father was not here, my sister Zhuang would definitely be there...forget it!
So I turned over and sat up and wrote two thousand words angrily!
The update was a little late today. I went to bed after finishing it, but I had a dream all night long. I dreamed that I was back on the primary school campus. All my classmates were in the classroom, and the class beauty was also there.
I can't believe it. It feels like I have traveled through time. I feel happy and a little sad at the same time.
In a daze, it has been more than ten years since I left school, and I have grown up from the little boy I was.
When I was a child, I had many dreams and longings.
I remember I had two good friends at that time, one named Hu and the other named Ding.
The three of us are good at studies and are top students in the eyes of the teacher, but I am the best in writing in the class and they are all envious of me.
Once, we were asked to write about our ideals in a composition. I did not hesitate to write that I wanted to be an astronaut and explore the universe when I grow up.
The one named Hu is also reliable. He wrote that he wanted to be a mayor and plan the city well to benefit the people.
The one named Ding has loftier ideals than all of us. He wrote that he wanted to be the president of the United States.
We both had so much fun at that time, I said, why are you so awesome? President of the United States, why don’t you say you want to be the Commander-in-Chief of the Universe?
As a result, this man who aspired to be the President of the United States stopped going to school after graduating from junior high school. He followed his father to learn carpentry, carrying wood and pushing a planer every day.
I'm quite sorry, I said look at you, you won't be the President of the United States this time, right?
He was still unsatisfied and said, "Don't look down on carpenters. President Carter of the United States is a carpenter. One day, I will become an extraordinary carpenter!"
Unfortunately, I have never seen them since I left home, and I don’t know how they are doing now or whether they are doing well.
Anyway, if you want to be the President of the United States, you will definitely not become...
Without further ado, I had a very clear dream at that time. I even greeted my classmates, and a group of people chattered around me.
At this time, the teacher who was writing in front of the blackboard turned his head and a piece of chalk flew over and hit me in the face, causing pain.
When I looked up, my scalp suddenly felt numb because the teacher's face turned out to be Fangfang's father...
Then I woke up and saw that it was already past five o'clock in the morning, and the east was gradually turning white.
Recalling the strange dream just now, I understand a little bit.
In fact, this dream was not made in vain. My elementary school classmates should represent the infant spirits in Fangfang’s family and came to thank me.
And that teacher, obviously Fangfang's father, was expressing dissatisfaction with me, so he gave me a piece of chalk in the dream.
But I feel a bit unfair. You said you, old man, I helped your family, but you didn’t say thank you to me. Even if your daughter sat on my lap, it was not my initiative. You hit me haha ah?
After thinking about it for a while, I couldn't fall asleep, so I got up and wrote another chapter of the novel.
I was very efficient early in the morning. I originally wanted to write one chapter, but Kuku ended up writing two chapters. I was so happy that I updated it regularly.
Seeing that it was already past eight o'clock, I packed up and went out, had something to eat, and then called Mr. Liu and asked him if he had any other instructions. If nothing happened, I went back.
Mr. Liu was generally satisfied with this promotion and praised me because I sold tens of thousands of dollars.
Of course, I actually didn’t sell anything. The reason why I had such a high sales volume was because a lady came here on the last day of the event. She was covered in mink and wore a big jade bracelet on her wrist. She was said to be in her twenties. Ten thousand.
This eldest sister bought a big set of things from me, worth thirty to forty thousand.
I am really grateful to her eight generations of ancestors. If it were not for her, I might not have earned the money for this trip.
But I thought that this performance should have been brought about by Huang Kuaipan and the others. Maybe they saw that my sales were terrible and they didn’t want me to go back and be scolded.
Here, I would like to express my gratitude again.
After Mr. Liu finished praising me, he said, Xiao Wu, don't be in a hurry to come back. You happened to be in Heihe, so you should go to Yichun on the way.
I said Mr. Liu, this is not a smooth road, it is hundreds of kilometers away...
Mr. Liu laughed and said that this was already a convenient trip. Otherwise, it would not be worthwhile to go there alone. You can take the Yichun line and take a stroll along the way, such as Tangwang River and Shangganling. If you have time, go to He Gang...
Good guy, he clearly arranged this for me. I thought I would be able to go home right now.
The boss has spoken, so I have to listen. Anyway, the 80 yuan a day subsidy is all his consumption.
So I bought a ticket, left Heihe, and embarked on the road to Yichun.
I was still a little nostalgic when I got on the bus. Although my time in Heihe was short these past few days, I was quite happy. Although it was a bit regretful, it was still a worthwhile trip...
While I was thinking wildly, Ma Yunfeng suddenly turned on the phone. I thought he had something to do, but it turned out that he was idle and called me to chat.
I was bored in the car anyway, so I chatted with him for a while. When he heard that I was going to Yichun, he quickly arranged a job for me.
He told me that he had a cousin in the fifth camp of Yichun, and he seemed to have been upset about the establishment of a church recently, and he had been pestering him, wanting him to go and have a look.
But because he didn't have time and was too lazy to bother, he didn't agree.
So he told me that I happened to be going to Yichun today. If I was on my way, could I go to his cousin's house for him and see what was going on?
