As soon as the police came in, they played a role in clearing the place.

Zhang Meizhen threw the five bat orders and left alone. The guests sighed, and the former parties also left in twos and threes. Ruan Xiaoshan howled exhausted, and finally realized that time was passing like water and there was no turning back, so they

They supported each other and stumbled out.

In the huge venue, there were only a few living creatures left... and the light coming from the windows.

Han Dongsheng stood up and helped clean up the mess at the venue. He felt an indescribable feeling in his heart for no reason. When he stood up, he heard a sound in his knees. In order to relieve his sadness, he chatted with Yu Lanchuan without saying anything: "Sit down."

After such a long time, my waist and legs feel uncomfortable, I feel really old."

Yu Lanchuan replied casually: "It's better to exercise if you have time."

"How can I have time?" Han Dongsheng smiled, "We are a young and old family, and the naughty child is not sensible. I have to be called over by the teacher every three days to be scolded. I don't have much money for a bad job, and I always work overtime, so I have to stop working.

...Don’t you want to mention the deputy director this year? It doesn’t make sense to say it, but you can earn two thousand more every month. Hey, it’s funny, I brought this trivial matter to Master Xiao Yu..."

Yu Lanchuan: "Why are you laughing? Who doesn't want a promotion and a salary increase? I'm still waiting for a salary increase so I can pay off the loan early."

Yan Hao gently pulled Qing Qing and raised her head blankly. She was just in a daze. She seemed to have a hole in the top of her head. She could no longer hold down her soul. The soul had lost weight and had to fly high like this.

Go out. Yan Hao didn't know how to persuade her, so he went to help clean up the tables, chairs and benches. He listened to Han Dongsheng and Yu Lanchuan chatting, and he couldn't help but follow their voices and think of the future.

He was already in his twenties, and he couldn't always rely on Boss Jiang. Yan Hao thought that he was not good at studying, didn't like to deal with people, and might not be good at doing service jobs, so he might as well learn a craft...

The kind of people who work quietly behind the scenes will be able to earn a living wherever they go as long as they are diligent in the future.

Everyone has expectations, but no one dares to expect too much. Everyone is ups and downs, but they all work hard to maintain the inertia of their lives.

Quietly suddenly trembled, like a sleepwalker who suddenly landed in the world. Seeing the busy traffic, she was at a loss. She stayed for a long time, bent down to pick up her walking corpse, and went out without saying a word.

Yu Lanchuan winked at Yan Hao who was at a loss. Yan Hao was stunned for a moment and quickly chased after him.

Han Dongsheng sighed: "Fortunately... I'm still young."

Fortunately, she was not yet eighteen years old, and her life had just begun. She had time to start from scratch, and she had time to make a comeback, so that she would not spend the rest of her life in a mess.

Han Dongsheng suddenly asked: "Master Xiao Yu, will the martial arts conference be held at the end of this year?"

"No, no one can help me organize it, and I don't have that much time." Yu Lanchuan said, "Let's start a WeChat group and contact friends online from all over the country. We can send each other red envelopes and greet each other during the holidays."

Han Dongsheng followed his gaze and looked at the empty venue.

Yu Lanchuan is an understanding person, capable, solid in kung fu, and of good character. When he first moved to 111, the elders were looking forward to this young successor of Hanjiang Seven Arts - hoping that he would be as good as him in a few decades.

Like the leader of the Yu Yu Alliance, he is open to all rivers and brings back the declining dreams of the old world.

Unexpectedly, he understood so well, Han Dongsheng thought, that he woke up this "dream" in Yanning City neatly.

The old leader of the alliance, Mr. Yu Huaide, did not care about world affairs in his later years. He looked like a god when he was wandering around in the clouds and wild cranes. Thinking about it, he must have understood the era of great waves and sand, but as the leader of the Five Ultimates, it was difficult to calm down.

Han Dongsheng came to his senses and tilted his head again. Yu Lanchuan had already left at some point.

The police retreated and the signal at the venue was finally restored. Yu Lanchuan's cell phone, which had been silent for a long time, vibrated. He lowered his head and saw two messages. One was that Yu Yan told him that Wang Jiusheng and his accomplices had been arrested, but Wang overexercised and suffered a heart attack on the way to escape.

In the event of an emergency, you can only send him to the hospital first.

Another one came from a certain Doutu diva, with a disgraced WeChat emoticon saying "I'm back begging for food."

Yu Lanchuan: "..."

Mr. Yu always pays attention to efficiency in everything and never replies to such meaningless boring messages. So he put away his phone and walked towards home expressionlessly. After taking a few steps, his stern expression gradually cracked, revealing a

Come smile.

Just like that, another month passed, the mantises were born, the cocks began to sing, the tongues were silent, and the heat of summer began to show signs.

"Is Mengmeng back? The circle of friends she translated started to update again two days ago."

"Xing Zhimeng didn't open the door, what will she do here in the future?"

"The store doesn't know, but she won't leave. She seems to be taking over the 'Star Dream' Weibo now. The official blog has been updated much more diligently in the past two days. There are a lot of interesting things. She doesn't know how to sell things like before.

."

Yang, the old gang leader, went to the police station and came back soon - even though he knew about it and did not report it, the matter happened too long ago and the statute of limitations has expired. Besides, he is also so old. After he came back, he explained it to Yang Yifan

He left Yanning and went back to his hometown. Zhang Meizhen accompanied him and asked Ganqing to take care of the house for her.

Before leaving, Gan Qing helped her pack her luggage. The luggage was so stuffed that there was only a handful of lipsticks and lip glosses left. There were thirty or forty sticks. There was really no place to put them. Gan Qing looked everywhere for the nooks and crannies and stuffed them out.

Sweating: "Sister Meizhen, aren't the two lipsticks you brought just enough?"

What about a mouth all over your body?

Zhang Meizhen rolled her eyes: "The colors are different, the textures are different, and the hues are different. They are irreplaceable. You know nothing, you are not particular about color blindness."

Gan Qing: "...Oh, that's okay."

When Zhang Meizhen decided to go to the hospital to see Yang Qing, she had washed away all her bad deeds, but it seemed that it was only for a short while. After she came back, her true colors were revealed at the speed of light, and she became even more arrogant, showing her true nature as a witch.

Gan Qing struggled to zip up the last small bag, turned to look at Zhang Meizhen who was brushing her eyelashes meticulously, and suddenly asked: "Sister Meizhen, are you still..."

Do you love that person?

Zhang Meizhen: "Huh?"

"It's nothing." Gan Qing felt that as a junior, it was not good to ask such a question, so she swallowed it back - maybe it was because of her deep feelings, she thought, otherwise why would she accompany him back to his hometown?

"You want to ask Lao Yang, right?" Zhang Meizhen dipped a cotton swab into the excess mascara and said casually, "Old Yang probably means that he won't come back again. The cemetery in Yanning is too expensive. Although the child has a lot of money,

, but the old guy doesn’t have any property left to her, so he still wants to save her some money. My hometown has everything, so I can bury him with Yang Ping’s mother when the time comes. There’s a ready-made place.”

Gan Qing: "Ah?"

"Yeah, I'll give him a ride." Zhang Meizhen said, "We have been friends for so many years."

Gan Qing was stunned for a moment and heard something else.

Zhang Meizhen turned around and patted her on the head: "It's still important to love yourself. Understand how you love yourself. If you have the energy to love others, love others again. If you don't, then you will fall. You don't have to love so grandly. Be more relaxed and casual. Yes.

Everyone is doing well, right?"

Gan Qing looked up at her, and Zhang Meizhen said "tsk": "Forget it, I don't think you need my instructions, you heartless thing, you...hey, just say Cao Cao, Cao Cao will be here."

Before she could finish her words, someone rang the doorbell. Zhang Meizhen squeezed her voice and agreed, opened the door and said to Yu Lanchuan: "Oh, handsome boy, are you here?"

Yu Lanchuan bent down to help her pick up her luggage: "The car is waiting for you downstairs."

"Okay, okay, let's go now. I won't stop you two from dating, okay?" Zhang Meizhen sighed and asked Gan Qing, "Don't forget to collect the express delivery for me!"

Gan Qing sent her out and sighed: "I know, if there are middle-aged and elderly senior freshmen looking for you, let them get their number and line up first."

Zhang Meizhen waved with her back to her and got into Yang Yifan's car.

Probably because the country roads were not easy to travel, Yang Yifan found an off-road vehicle from the company. The car had clean lines and drove to the courtyard in a majestic manner. With a wild and unscrupulous look, it drove the other cars in the courtyard away.

The contrast with the business car made Xiaojiabiyu look more attractive, and Yu Lanchuan couldn't help but look at it twice.

Gan Qing bumped him with his elbow: "Don't look at it. I'll buy it for you when I have money."

After Yu Lanchuan heard this, not only was he not moved, but he even looked at her in shock: "Aren't you afraid that the wind will blow your tongue? If I don't wait, what should I do if I die and can't wait? Can I borrow another five hundred years from heaven?"

Gan Qing: "..."

Yu Lanchuan glanced at her with pity: "Are you so poor that you are crazy and hallucinating?"

Gan Qing checked her bank card balance. She had nothing to say, so she shut up in despair and went home to work. Firstly, she wanted to practice and learn, and secondly, she wanted to make some extra money and talk for a bunch of gods.

The official account of Shengun pulled some astrological information from the Internet, took it back, picked out the words, translated them and compiled them. At this time, there was also a pheasant bookseller who came to the door after hearing the news and wanted her to help save a book on metaphysics and chicken soup.

"Best-seller", she has not yet decided whether to answer or not, because she is studying interpreting on her own.

The work at hand is all small work. If you spend time, you will earn only three melons and two dates.

Gan Qing had high ambitions at the beginning of every month and wanted to raise an expensive Yu Lanchuan. At the end of every month, he knelt down and looked at the balance.

The hero is short of breath.

There is a saying that money is hard to make and shit is hard to eat. After all, living a life is much more difficult than going to college or practicing a left-handed sword.

Futongda Company was exposed to a large amount of money laundering and was involved in crime. No one in that group could escape. The people below could no longer stand it and began to sell Wang Jiusheng - this was brought back by the police officer Xiao when Liu Zhongqi's child just went on summer vacation.

information.

Yu Yan was not empty-handed when he came. He brought a bunch of drinks and fruits to celebrate Yu Lanchuan's usurpation of the throne... no, his smooth promotion.

"Master Lan, you are about to reach the peak of your life." Yu Yan squatted on the ground and helped him unpack the express delivery. He said "tsk" and realized that Yu Lanchuan had bought a bunch of household items and planned to put them away.

The old house was tidied up from the inside out, "This time it's really 'Mr. Yu'. When will the new business cards be printed? Give me one. I'll be soaked in Mr. Yu's fairy spirit. It's fun."

Mr. Yu's reserved voice came from the kitchen: "What's so exciting about this? I used to be the director of several project companies, which is rare... Get out of here! Don't touch the pot, go ahead and cut your vegetables!"

Yu Lanchuan quickly took Gan Qing away from the pot to prevent this punk chef from having too avant-garde tastes: "You are just a vegetable cutter, don't always try to usurp your position as a chef, straighten yourself out."

Your own place!”

Yu Yan said in shock: "You let people work in your house, and you can only do it? Why can someone like you get out of the group?"

Gan Qing stuck out his head and whispered: "I'm used to it."

Yu Lanchuan didn't hear clearly amid the fumes of frying and frying. He felt that they didn't say good things about him, so he held the frying spoon in one hand, stretched out the other, picked up Gan Qing's collar, and pulled her over.

Gan Qing: "Why did you do something again..."
To be continued...