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Chapter 4 1. Lightning (2)

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    The musicians have noticed the busyness and joy of Wang Ying recently.

    His expression, which was sometimes severe and sometimes melancholy, was dissolving day by day like the Huaxi River in spring and March, and the expression of joy was gradually revealed.

    Those in the same industry who were usually a little afraid of him began to look for opportunities to get close to him. After getting close, they realized what a fun person he was, as innocent as a big child.

    Since the 1990s, the theater troupes in the city have had few opportunities to perform.  Since the 1960s and 1970s, troupes have always performed model plays, and only a few of them have been performed.  By the 1980s, Jiang Shuiying, Mrs. Ah Qing, etc. were hard to please.  There are no new plays, no audience to enter the theater, and everyone¡¯s salary is only a few dozen percent. Those who are capable either go to Beijing or Yannan flies to the Pearl River Delta of Guangdong.  Halls and bars, or thinking about doing some small business.

    There are a lot of people who want to start a business, but everyone lives on a tight schedule, and it is difficult to accumulate capital. Even if they open a small shop, they still cannot afford the appearance.  Those who can really do big business in urban areas are Cantonese, Jiangsu and Zhejiang people, and coal mine owners in some local counties.

    Others observed Wang Ying's usual pie making, he ate Baijiafan, and he ate all the food stalls in all the big and small hotels, restaurants, and food stalls in Yungui City.  His biggest hobby is drinking tea, but he only drinks the top Tieguanyin from Mount Fanjing.  He is from another province, and everyone guesses that he is relatively rich.  Not only rich, but also quite rich.  Some people who are familiar with him want to persuade him to make some investment.

    ? In the past, when others invited Wang Ying to do something, such as opening a western restaurant or setting up an etiquette company, he always excused himself because he would stay for a short time, and he was unwilling to invest in anything other than music.  Now, he is interested in everything, and he is beginning to understand the government's development plan. He plans to buy a second-hand motorcycle to run around, and even plans to buy a house here.

    On the morning of the weekend, Wang Ying spent a long time at the second-hand motor vehicle market in Taici Bridge after dealing with a group of dealers, and finally bought a Jialing motorcycle for 4,000 yuan, which was almost brand new, and immediately drove back to the city.

    He seldom goes out to act during the day, so he is always a little unaccustomed to the day, where the lights are dazzling everywhere.  But the brightness of the city today fits his mood.  The leaves are shining, the streets are shining, the windows are shining, the billboards on the tall buildings are shining, the wind is whistling in my ears, the sound of the city is like a noisy river, he drives into this noise, the sun is warm and the wind is cool.  Flying in light and extreme speed, he suddenly felt liking and happiness, and his negative emotions were swept away.

    He was rejuvenated, his whole body was trembling, and there was a kind of excitement from the inside out.  He was originally a person who lived in the light, and liked nothingness and illusion.  Because of Aha, there seemed to be countless full and realistic lives that aroused his love, and his heart was full of gratitude.

    He drove the motorcycle all the way to the temporary dormitory of the Federation of Literary and Art Circles at the foot of Lion Rock, and shouted Ahha to the upstairs room.

    Aha was in a daze in Yan Ruqing's room.  Her own things were very simple and packed away.  Yesterday, people from the office of the Federation of Literary and Art Circles informed her that Yan Ruqing had been transferred, and the house was taken back by her unit, and she was asked to move out immediately.  She wasn't surprised at all, just dazed.  Yan Ruqing, he just disappeared!

    "Aha¡ªaha!"

    It was Wang Ying's voice.  She was very pleasantly surprised when she heard his shout, opened the door and threw herself on the balcony railing, and saw that he was wearing a tight black leather suit and a helmet. He had a particularly good figure and looked very tough and capable.

    "It's Mr. Wang, so cool, like a space warrior! Come up and sit down?"

    "Need not."

    "That¡ª¡ª"

    "Aha, come down, where are you going, I will take you."

    She felt warm in her heart.  Coincidentally, he knew she was leaving this place.  But where is she going?  She doesn't know either.

    He didn't want to go upstairs because he was afraid that he would see traces of a man in her life.  , he must be cautious.

    She was about to leave, she hesitated, everything in the room had been touched by her hand, and it was hard to let go.

    He patiently waited for her downstairs.

    She was also sensitive that he didn't want to see anything related to Yan Ruqing.  Although he never asked about the relationship between them, he didn't even speculate.  He would never mention Yan Ruqing in front of her.

    She found some old sheets, covered Yan Ruqing's bed and painting table, checked the faucets and electric switch, and finally said to the whole room: "Brother Qing, I know you don't want to see me. I'm leaving, come back, I  Just go, you go back to your home!"

    she started??Guizhou Hotel is stationed in the field, and the running field has increased their income by at least five times.

    Every night, young motorcycle riders travel through the night city and move forward bravely.  Aha sat in the back, and he repeatedly asked her to put her arms around his waist and put her head on his back, saying that it was safe.

    The man's body was always foreign to her and intimidating, so she flinched and only held on to his clothes as they started to fly, letting go when they started flying.  He drove the car very fast, like flying, passing by in the night of the city.  Hearing the whistling of cars one after another, watching each beam of headlights sweep across the street like a coming comet as expected, and brushing her cheeks and neck like a soft wind brush, she suddenly realized that the seasons had changed, it was early summer, and Yan Ruqing left her one month ago.  It's been many months.

    Yan Ruqing!

    At night, she was in a trance, and every song she sang seemed to be wrapped in crystal tears.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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