Sister said I won’t manage the class anymore, I’m too heartbroken that my colleagues have been killed by them.
Sister doesn’t need to do anything more. Su Zhi had already told her in college “do well and leave”, Sister had already earned a lot from it. Like her classmate Zhou Machi in Anding Wenzhou bought a house, then raised a vegetable garden there.
When the new topic started, Zhou Machi successfully pulled Su Zhi in. This research direction was respiratory tract infection treatment, which meant Zhou Machi started selling fake medicine again. This summer sometimes wondered if he would still have Zhou Machi’s enthusiasm at that age.
For status, workers, wealth, and women’s needs.
Zhou Machi and the vegetable garden were in Wenzhou, like an old couple sharing a day, the difference was just the elderly parent’s hand on the child’s small chest. This summer drank at the banquet, Zhou Machi told him a piece of news:
“Little Su’s wife is pregnant. A few days ago I went to the research institute’s affiliated hospital to look at the medical records, saw the rotation bringing a woman from production, very excited.”
Pregnancy, isn’t it necessary? This pair of fresh couple. This summer asked, “How many months?”
“Just two months.”
The vegetable garden interjected, “Can’t two months determine male or female? I like girls.”
Sister coldly looked at her: “After giving birth, we’ll discuss it together.”
“Chinese women’s status is high now,” the others said, “In China, women are better off than men.”
Zhou Machi laughed loudly, laughing until tears almost fell.
Then he thought deeply: “Do you want me to tell her that UNDP’s Chinese women’s global ranking, wouldn’t that be too shocking?”
Sister didn’t laugh: “Lin Yizhou said that China has such strange people, living in society’s bottom, fighting for survival every day, yet possessing a leader’s thinking, such strange things are hard to find in the animal world. Chinese women’s high status is just a concept from the workers’ leadership. Only a collective memory could deeply believe this.”
The vegetable garden didn’t understand, but she understood the laughter, she knew Zhou Machi would laugh with her. Zhou Machi grabbed the others’ face, said “You didn’t choose a college student. This summer said everyone is the same, selling meat, since selling meat, naturally choose the freshest. And this is good, I can chat with her, she’ll listen to the outside.”
Zhou Machi knew the car hadn’t left, he said, “It looks like the next move is heavy. Poor little Su might not need that. He’s old and pregnant, we’ll draw some national blood for Rotation. Also, your car to the north is a bit over, finding a director is a scientist, you should find their director.”
Sister responded, “How do you know I didn’t hit? They directors almost want to give me their daughter.
Those who have not heard of Zhou Maocheng this summer. He runs a fire truck, but he will never be soft to the point of not reporting back. What he sends out must be doubled back.
16 Old Lamp Factory
This summer, Zhou Maocheng did not expose Jia to Zhan. The director was indeed thinking of introducing a good woman to Jia. This summer was very difficult, he said, because his Beijing Cultural Bureau female friend had not yet separated. The director said you have been in Yiming for a long time, she is not real in Beijing, and you are about to turn thirty and seriously considering personal matters.
The woman’s name is Yan Guang.
When Yan Gui walked into the factory office behind the big yard, wearing a black hard suit, Jia was looking at the menu. This summer, five officials clarified that the mouse line seemed somewhat untrustworthy, yet not quite like a trap, his mouth tightly pursed, looking somewhat nervous. When he raised his eyes to look at Yan Gui, his slightly narrowed eyes made Yan Guang’s double eyelids tremble.
Yan Gui sat down, finding a seat on the north side.
Jia said: “The first time I met you is not a coincidence, but a deliberate arrangement. So am I dreaming or hallucinating?”
Yan Gui laughed: “Are you fond of making spring dreams about this little sister, or were you ultimately abandoned by my elder sister?”
Jia said: “Neither. Because I have never seen her. And you are right in front of me.”
Jia didn’t care about three or twenty-one, first stirring Yan Gui’s brain, and as for marriage, he was only then willing to think about it. The director asked this summer what project he was recently working on, Jia said he didn’t want to count the numbers, calculating a long-term project for half a year.
Zhou Maocheng ran to the biological pharmaceutical industry, and Jia felt that he maintained a good distance with this old head, avoiding unnecessary trouble. What he wanted was some flat acres of land near agriculture. Those lands, due to severe pollution, were initially determined unsuitable for cultivation. This summer discussed development potential with Wanzhou, and Wanzhou was still interested.
Jia and the director chatted happily, completely throwing Yan Gui aside, but what did Yan Guang see?
Yan Gui saw a 28-year-old corporate executive, whose thinking was dense, talking about old training, displaying methods between gaps, with an attitude that never wavered.
Jia’s warm temperament originated from Suzhou, during this summer’s twenty-year unsmooth viewing process, Suzhou’s special qualities had already infiltrated Jia’s body. Besides this, there were also some things about this summer himself, these extremely subtle essences mixed in his body, just like the man Yan Gui was seeing now.
How to get money from the old Yan, this required finding Wanzhou.
Wanzhou’s main intention was to remove these land parcels as unqualified agricultural assets, used to restore farmland value, so that old Yan could sell them, as long as the work was done meticulously, with city government approval. This summer didn’t want to do this. He wanted to take Wanzhou’s land and old Yan’s money.
This couldn’t be hidden from Zhou Maocheng, to prevent this old military special operations officer from using his heart, this summer decided to tell him in advance.
Zhou Maocheng was not in the research institute, he was in the attached hospital.
Jia was looking for him in the gynecology department.
This news came out again.
The news was that Song Yanru’s child had fallen.
Song Yanru went to the research institute to give Suzhou food, Suzhou people were not there. In the laboratory, there was a small room where Suzhou sometimes slept, with Zhang Yijun’s bed. Song Yanru saw the military bed with a child being teased by a group, kindly helping Suzhou to make the bed. As soon as the quilt was opened, a 5-centimeter-long “cancer” suddenly burst out, the giant worm was startled, facing Song Yanru just and scared, Song Yanru ran out several times before falling on the spot. The worm was non-toxic, Song Yanru’s life was saved, but the child was gone.
As for why Suzhou hid the worm in the quilt, Zhou Maocheng said it was because Suzhou was injured during a wild field examination and brought this injured worm back for treatment. The worm lost too much blood and was afraid of cold, so Suzhou put it in the quilt.
In short, regardless of the details, Song Yanru is now in the hospital.
Love is the essence of chemical reaction. The catalyst and adrenaline released create a special atmosphere perceived by the brain, recognizing its fondness and generating a feeling. Chemical engineers cannot derive the spark that ignites love. Even looking at the world, those medical giants can only simulate the most basic spring/passion of love’s response.
If rain doesn’t fall, wind doesn’t blow, throwing a handful in the rain is just a sigh. Gu Yue’s focus is on Su Xiao’s body, requiring no decoration. If there’s no emotion/encounter, would she dare to love him?
