Love? What is it? Is it because of the vast sea of ​​water that has been terrible, but isn’t it clouds to eliminate Wushan? Or: If the love lasts for a long time, how can it be around day and night?

After so many years, are you okay? When will you be back to me?

After that farewell, there was no news about you, and a tear from the corner of your eyes quietly slid down, with a little warmth.

I just hope you come back, do you know?

There is only No. 1413 Yinyang Street on Huangquan Road. Legend: The Reincarnation Apartment No. 1414 will only appear at midnight. The lost soul will come there under the guidance of the dark green light. Ghosts can make deals with him. People with strong desires in their hearts can also come to the apartment at midnight. Rumors say: The boss there was once a descendant of the royal family, some people say he was the ever-winning general, and some people say he was the helper of the King of Hell, who specializes in sucking ghosts. No one knows his age, and few people have seen his true face. His only hobby seems to be sitting in the corner, looking at the empty night and the twinkling stars in the sky. Until the sun comes out, he disappears into the first ray of sunshine in the morning with the apartment.

Today is a weekend, and I have a rare day off. When I sleep, I heard my grandfather said: The weather is very cold, and I have to eat hot pot at home at night. As a result, within a few minutes, my elder brother pulled me out of the warm little bed. Seeing that I was reluctant, my elder brother said, "New Year's Eve is your birthday. What do you want? Brother buys you?"

As soon as I finished speaking, I sat up from the bed, put on my clothes, grabbed my schoolbag, and carried it on my back. Because I had a pair of sneakers, I had wanted to buy it for a long time. Before we left the door, my cousin who always lived in my house opened the door with a sleepy eyes and said, "Midnight, are you extorting your elder brother again?"

"My little sister is about to celebrate her birthday, of course she needs a gift." The eldest brother smiled and put on his shoes and gently closed the door.

The vegetable market has been very lively, with green vegetables, with the smell of cold morning. After my elder brother took me around the market for several times, the baskets of the two people were filled. I was about to go home and met Aunt Zhang who was walking with a "Wangwang". Who knew that the white Samoyed kept shouting at us. I thought it was a dog in estrus or a dog was protesting in anger. Who knew that Aunt Zhang was not careful, and "Wangwang" ran towards me and my elder brother. I wanted to hide. The vegetable market had a lot of people and things. When my feet slipped, I suddenly lost my balance. The surroundings began to feel a little panic. I just sat on the ground, but fortunately I was wearing too much, so my butt would not be painful. But "Wangwang" had arrived. I thought it would bite me, but I stretched out my hand to block it, but there was no sound. I saw that "Wangwang" was actually licking my elder brother's shoes.

My elder brother touched the "Wangwang" and reached out to help me. I walked away from a long distance. I don't know when it started, so I was a little afraid of dogs. Instead, my elder brother was very fond of these dogs.

Seeing that I reacted like this, my brother stopped teasing "Wangwang" and picked up the vegetable basket and left the market with me.

"Brother." I called my elder brother on the way home.

"Um?"

"When will your birthday be?" I was used to being spoiled by my brother when I was a child. It seemed that I never remembered my brother's birthday. Sometimes I wanted to do something, but it seemed that I didn't have to do anything.

"Why, I want to give me a gift?"

"yes."

My elder brother said nothing, just walked silently in front of me, and I stepped on my elder brother's shadow...

Maybe it was because of the weekend. Dinner was very early today. Grandpa did not bring the ancient notepad with everyone. Seeing everyone sitting on the chair, Grandpa gently dimmed the lights in the restaurant, turned on the speaker, and dark music sounded throughout the restaurant. This was the standard configuration at this time.

Grandpa poured red wine, looked at everyone and said, "Children, what do you want to make yourself look like? Or do you want to be beautiful?"

"Of course, I hope I'm several years younger than my peers." Wang Yan, who has been single, said.

"So too. I hope I can still be a model when I am fifty." Lou Yuxin, who is the same age as me, said and took a sip of the drink.

Grandpa seemed very satisfied with their answer and said: "Today's story is about beauty, which may be different from the story of the ugly duckling turning into a white swan. I hope everyone will not pursue it too much or be too harsh in their future lives. At dusk, we can maintain that innocence of childhood."

Grandpa's low and hoarse voice slowly came with music...

Zhang Lan is a doctor at Chongqing Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital. She was born in 1980 in this spicy world. Every day's food challenges the taste buds. It is damp and stuffy here. Every day in hot pot and the spicy cherry scent, sweating is the beginning and end of the day.

I have been working for almost ten years. I don’t know why I studied Chinese medicine or what I like. I only know that the major I chose is what my parents hope for, and I only know that the job I am looking for is what my parents hope for. Even the boyfriend I am looking for is the type that my parents hope for: a small boss who runs a wine store.

Zhang Lan never dressed up because she worked in a Chinese medicine hospital. She was covered in Chinese medicine every day. No matter how she sprayed perfume or took a bath, she could not hide the smell of Chinese medicine and disinfectant.

Finally, Zhang Lan could get off work early today and finally go home to eat sausage. A well-behaved doctor like Zhang Lan still prefers to eat at his own home, even though he doesn't have to cook by himself.

Pushing open the door of the shop, Zhang Lan walked straight to Chuan Chuanxiang, carrying the food he and his boyfriend liked. After a few minutes, Zhang Lan paid the money and prepared to leave.

"Which bar should you go to today?" A woman asked in a coquettish way. Zhang Lan felt uncomfortable when she heard such places and such voices.

“Go to the bar ‘Cheers to the past’?!

"The beer there is very easy to sell. It's best to meet a few big guys today, so I won't be short of money this month." Another woman's voice.

"Hey, hey, if I had the ability of Yinyin and found an old man, I wouldn't be tired!"

"Come on, Yin Yin was dumped long ago and had to have double eyelids. Her eyes were swollen, like eggs. As a result, the old man was so scared that he almost had a heart attack. The old man wanted to live two more years, right?!"

After saying that, several women burst into sharp smiles.

Zhang Lan couldn't stand it anymore and hated such girls the most. If she didn't go to work hard, she knew to find a rich old man. Zhang Lan wanted to block his ears with cement and could only leave in a hurry.

Zhang Lan's future husband Wang Baofu is in the early stages of his business. The reason why the two have not gotten married for a long time: maybe it has something to do with Wang Baofu's two small hobbies, one is gambling, and the other is a woman.

Zhang Lan was too lazy to complain. Now the two of them are only living together, or just trying to get married.

In fact, Wang Baofu looks average, has average education, and has average abilities. The company's progress in starting a business is also quite average. Few people think that such a man is attractive. Zhang Lan's mother thinks that the two of them are together, and getting married is a matter of time. Sooner or later, Wang Baofu will also change the so-called "bad hobbies".

When he walked into the small villa that his mother left for him for more than 300 square meters, the lights were turned off, and Zhang Lan shouted softly: "Afu? Afu! Are you at home?"

While walking, turning on the light and pushing open the bedroom door, Zhang Lan saw her cohabiting boyfriend lying on the double bed, sitting gently beside the bed and looking at her sleeping boyfriend.

Wang Baofu made a soft whisper and called a name vaguely. Zhang Lan didn't hear it clearly. Maybe he was calling himself.

Zhang Lan lay beside Wang Baofu and slowly fell asleep...

Zhang Lan got up at 6:30 on time. After stretching, Zhang Lan began to prepare breakfast and the lunch box he wanted to bring to work. As soon as he walked into the kitchen, Zhang Lan's cell phone rang, and the brisk ringtone was waiting tirelessly for the owner's answer: "Hey?"

"Afu?!" A woman's lazy voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Are you?" Zhang Lan asked softly.

"Are you Afu's girlfriend?" The woman on the other end of the phone seemed to ask indifferently.

"Yes, are you asking Ah Fu for something?"

The woman on the other end of the phone said impatiently, "Forget it, call me after he gets up."
Chapter completed!