Whose sentimental heart of time has passed? Whose tears have wet the face of time?

If I hadn't thought about the clothes that were moved away by Jiang Han, I wouldn't have realized that I hadn't seen him for many days.

I chased Hu Dongduo's butt and said, "If you don't find Jiang Han, I will have to run naked."

Later, from Kangtianqiao, we learned that Jiang Han left because the child had a high fever that caused a lung infection and might die at any time. Jiang Han took him to the hospital to Shanghai, waiting with the child, day and night.

For some reason, when Kang Tianqiao played this emotional card, my favor for Jiang Han immediately increased. I suddenly felt that he was not a little bee butterfly mantis, and he was also a man of affection. However, no matter how good a person is, he cannot move my things away. So, for more than a month, I asked Hu Dongduo with his clothes. Hu Dongduo wanted to protest, and I said, "Who made you and Jiang Han have a tangle, this is called "I will die if you do evil."

During those days, I lost my cell phone, had no clothes, and couldn't find the bird pendant. It was really difficult for me to live. So, I missed Jiang Han more and more, and I was worried about it and had a lot of heart. I hope his child's condition will recover soon, and I hope he will come back from Shanghai as soon as possible and return my clothes to me.

There were several times when I tried to send him a text message on Hu Dongduo's mobile phone, hoping that he would not forget that there was also an earth creature like me who was waiting for his return. After he returned my things to me, he would never return to the earth for the rest of his life and would not miss him. I lay on the bed in the dormitory and revised the text messages I sent to him several times.

The first fierce version: Jiang Han! My mother’s winter clothes are still with you! You don’t want me to live like a cold bird this winter, so let your son recover soon! Hello, come back early!

The second resentment version: Xiao Hanhan, I am Xiao Yaya, please send my little clothes back early, okay? It's really cold. Xiao Yaya will be frozen to death.

The third diplomatic version: Jiang Han, I am Ai Tianya. Thank you for storing my clothes for me. I hope I can see them as soon as possible. At the same time, I wish the children a quick recovery.

The fourth subtle version: Jiang Han, I am Tianya. Thank you for helping us find Xiaoci that day, and I hope you can help me find my clothes as soon as possible, and wish the little boy peace.

The fifth edition of the inner true feelings: Your uncle's Jiang Han! You haven't returned my clothes yet! Although your son is important, I don't want to freeze to death!

...

However, after measuring for a long time, I felt that doing this was too unreserved, and it seemed that I liked to be ambiguous with him. Moreover, he did not contact me through Hu Dongduo as before. In the end, I gave up the idea of ​​sending him a text message.

More than a month passed slowly. With the help of Hainan Island, my support, and the friendly support of Ma Xiaozhuo, Huba's bookstore opened, and its name was "Qingcheng Ji Library".

People feel refreshed when they are happy. Hu Ba sat in the bookstore and smiled like a lucky cat. Wu Hongmei was even more grateful to Hainan Island, which made Hainan Island look ashamed and looked at me with beautiful eyes, making me embarrassed.

Huba's bookstore is very close to Tang Painting PUB, with only two alleys separated by one street.

I think the location of this store is really exquisite, because every time I wander here, Hu Dongduo will always laugh at me and say, "Have you gone to Tang Hui's door again?" Is he trying to meet his lover Gu Lang again?"

Now that I have a fig leaf, I say, I am visiting Huba’s bookstore.

I asked Hainan Island why Xiaoci didn’t come?

Hainan Island said, don’t mention that upset person! It’s uncomfortable to be at home!

I nodded and said, oh. When I glanced at Huba, I found Wu Hongmei looking at me, with a difficult face and a look of wanting to speak, as if it was inconvenient to speak.

I was about to come forward to ask her, and at this time, Li Menglu walked in, dressed up in a colorful manner, like a rainbow version of Lin Daiyu. She gave Hu Ba a plaque and wrote: Congratulations on making a fortune.

Hu Dongduo sneered beside me and said, "What a gift is it to give me anything!" The rich man! As soon as she finished speaking, Ma Xiaozhuo stepped in with a treasure pot in his face and was covered with a spring breeze."

Hainan Island and Hu Ba went forward, and I dragged Hu Dongduo's hand and walked over. I pointed at Ma Xiaozhuo and said to Hu Dongduo, this is our boss, Mr. Ma.

Ma Xiaozhuo smiled and signaled to Hu Dongduo. I immediately introduced Hu Dongduo to Ma Xiaozhuo, and I said, Mr. Ma, this is Hu Dongduo, my classmate.

Ma Xiaozhuo's eyes paused for a moment, then remembered something, and smiled at Hu Dongduo with a meaningful smile.

At that time, I didn't know that Hainan Island had originally commented on Hu Dongduo's second-hand car, the Accord, was a mistress, and accidentally told Ma Xiaozhuo. So Ma Xiaozhuo had a special memory of the three words "Hu Dongduo".

As the saying goes, it is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge.

Everyone was chatting and laughing lively, and Ma Xiaozhuo was even more like a spring breeze. At this time, I noticed that behind Li Menglu was a slender girl, about the same age as Xiao Ci, with thin eyebrows and thin eyes, very restrained, with timid eyes and evasive eyes. Her eyes kept following me.

I turned around and asked Hu Dongduo, is there anything on my face?

Hu Dongduo said, no.

I looked back at the little girl behind Li Menglu and smiled sweetly.

The little girl also bit her lip and smiled at me. I don’t know if it was because of my self-indulgent or something. I felt that there was an indescribable satisfaction in her smile.

At this time, Li Menglu suddenly grabbed her, and caught me like she was catching a chicken, and said, "My sister, Li Wanwan, I admire you very much! I will buy a magazine with your articles. Now that you have published a book, she is even more excited. I heard that you know my friend Hu Ba, so I pestered me to come and see you."

Li Wanwan was beside Li Menglu, her face flushed, and she looked at me carefully without saying a word.

Li Menglu pushed her again and said, "You are mute!" Then, Li Menglu turned around and smiled at me, saying, "It's a little girl, it's not suitable for seeing the living author for the first time."

Li Menglu's words made me choke. I smiled and ignored her. I told Li Wanwan directly, "So you are my reader."

Li Menglu smiled at me, lit a cigarette casually, and said, "Look at your excited look, isn't it the first time I've seen a living reader?"

I had the heart to destroy Li Menglu at that time. I thought how could this person be like this? The truth is that he said that, he had to give people face at least, right? But I was still smiling. Hu Dongduo, who was beside me, had turned around and went elsewhere, and didn't want to look at Li Menglu at all.

Ma Xiaozhuo walked up and relieved me. He smiled and said, "We Tianya have also made signing sales before, how could this be the first time we met readers?"

Well, Ma Xiaozhuo didn't lie. I did sign sales, just put a table in front of his bookstore to sell books for him. He asked me while taking a shower next to him, saying, "Oh, Tianya, I heard that the author of XXX signed 300 copies in one morning. Let's see how many copies you can sign for this time?"

I thought to myself, to put it, you think it's a fast boy and super girl PK match.

In fact, since the publication of "Love in Lavender", if possible, Ma Xiaozhuo would definitely want to convert me into a human meat printing machine. There were a few times when Ma Xiaozhuo asked me for dinner, and the implication was that I hope I could publish a book every month.

I was eating the appetizing fish head king at that time. As soon as he finished speaking, the pepper choked into my throat. I looked at him straight and felt that Shenzhou 5 had not been launched into space, but into his head. I said, Mr. Ma, although I am a very diligent writer, I am not a typewriter.

Ma Xiaozhuo laughed and said, Tianya, you can find some people to write books, you can show it, and then write your name and publish it.

After hearing this, my face suddenly became gloomy and said, Mr. Ma, are you talking about hiring a gunman?

Ma Xiaozhuo seemed to see that I was unhappy and said, this is also a good suggestion, to maintain your popularity. The company is also wholeheartedly for your good. At the end, he added, "Some authors do this."

...

That time, Ma Xiaozhuo and I had a dinner together and ended unhappily.

The publication of "Lavender Love" not only led to the unlucky incident of Ma Xiaozhuo trying to pile up gunmen behind me, but also gave me some opportunities. Some publishers began to contact me.

Among them, there was an editor named Du Yali. She said that before the Spring Festival, I would go to my city to see a friend and chat with me to see if there would be any chance of cooperation. On the phone, when her voice sounded, I suddenly felt a little unrestrained - I felt that it was Ye Ling, who called me after seven years.

She smiled in her voice and said, Ai Tianya, right?

Although I understand that everything is my imagination. My Ye Ling, she has already scattered her soul before the dawn of the city, on the cold asphalt road...hf();
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