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    "The book is very good!" Just standing at the back door of the flower and bird market, Jiang Nan, who was reading a volume of manuscripts in front of the street light that had just turned on, finally reflected on Yang Yi's vague reminders that made him laugh or cry several times.  come over.  It seems that you are delaying others’ return home?  This is the first time that this situation has occurred for Miss Jiang Nan, who has always appeared in front of others with a polite and considerate appearance.  Then he looked up and saw the young man opposite him standing in the dark blue twilight, his face blurred.  The fragrance of tuberose and honeysuckle hit Jiang Nan, making Jiang Nan's heart shudder and become slightly absent-minded. Then he immediately returned to his usual gentleness and quietness, as if his mood had never fluctuated before.  Although it was just a short compliment, Yang Yi could hear some unspoken surprise. It was surprise, not pure surprise.  This was already the friendliest reaction Yang Yi had ever seen. The boy was willing to bet that if it had been any other girl, she would have directly asked a question like "This is really what you wrote" - then he thought,  Suddenly, he remembered Su Wan again, who didn't seem to care about anything.  "I'll show you when I have time. It's too late. I'm afraid of my mother" Yang Yi smiled.  Jiang Nan was noncommittal, as if he hadn't heard anything.  If Yang Yi left like this now, she would really feel as if her heart had been scratched by a cat - she was seeing something wonderful in the manuscript, and it was as if she was addicted and couldn't stop.  "Are you going to find a publisher today with a proposal?" Thinking of Yang Yi's unconcealable tiredness when they just met by chance, Jiang Nan suddenly felt something in his heart.  "Maybe the way this book is written is a bit ahead of its time, and no one wants to take it." Yang Yi shook his head and smiled helplessly.  "Perhaps, I can help you think of something." Jiang Nan's words made Yang Yi feel like he had taken a turn for the worse. The fatigue and mental fatigue of the day seemed to have disappeared in an instant.  … Jiang Jianmo felt helpless in front of a table full of food. His daughter Jiang Nan had been away from home every day since her high school entrance examination, but she had to cook her food.  Since Jiang Jianmo embarked on the political path under the arrangement of his mother, Jiang Jianmo and his daughter have been together less and more apart, until recently he was transferred from a neighboring province to his hometown to take charge of politics.  But after more than three months of understanding, he never imagined that the girl who had been well-behaved and sensible since she was a child would actually turn into a girl with two extreme personalities.  Although Jiang Nan was always as generous and courteous as he was when he was a child, until Jiang Jianmo accidentally discovered a pile of beer cans under his daughter's bed that he hadn't had time to clean up, and the uninhibited look in her eyes that she inadvertently revealed, it would always make Jiang Jianmo secretly  Reflect on whether you have overlooked something.  But the more he thought about it, the more guilty Father Jiang became worried. The sudden harsh discipline made his daughter more alienated from him, so what he can do now is to insist on waiting for Jiang Nan to come home every day before eating.  But today when the doorbell rang, Jiang Jianmo was so happy that when he went out to open the door, he found that in addition to his daughter, there was a boy in the same grade as her standing outside the door.  Seeing the happy look on his daughter's face, Jiang Jianmo immediately became like all old fathers who had their daughters taken away. He subconsciously felt disappointed and unhappy, but he didn't show it on his face at all. He just said with the majesty of a parent: "Come back.  Come and eat!" Then he turned to Yang Yi: "This little classmate is" "My classmate, Yang Yi." Seeing his father still looking at him with a scrutinizing look, he had no intention of letting anyone in.  Jiang Nan smiled brightly at the old man and the young man who were confronting each other at the door. She was very ladylike and said, "You guys stand and chat while I go get the water." Jiang Nan's words made Jiang Jianmo feel extremely embarrassed, so he had to say a few words.  Looking sideways, in the eyes of outsiders, it is just the reservedness of the municipal party secretary, but it is harmless.  Yang Yi nodded politely and smiled, without flinching or trying to please, and entered the room generously. This attitude was somewhat beyond the expectations of the secretary!  Because Jiang Jianmo usually saw boys of about the same age, either because he had a crush on his daughter, or because of his aura of being in a high position for a long time. When they met, they were all in awe. He didn't expect to see a strange person today.  Since you have invited people into the house, you have to do some superficial etiquette. Moreover, Jiang Jianmo is still the parent official in charge of the party, so he made Yang Yi a new cup of tea. Before he could say anything polite, Yang Yi snatched it away.  First: "Thank you, uncle. You can eat first. Don't worry about me." Before Jiang Jianmo could reply, Jiang Nan, who was leaning on the sofa and holding the manuscript, glanced at Yang Yi with a half-smile, his smile seemed elegant, and his eyes were filled with laughter.  The joking look on his face was unmistakable - the great writer is still not hungry after a long day of traveling?  You are in good health!  Then he smiled sweetly at his father: "I ate outside, dad, you can eat it."   Although Yang Yi didn't know much about Jiang Nan's family situation, seeing the table full of food and the flash of tiredness in Jiang Jianmo's eyes, Yang Yi, whose mind was far beyond that of a teenager, was still sensitive to Yuezhou.  The subtleties of the first family.  “But it’s really hard for outsiders to intervene in this kind of thing, so he can only turn a blind eye.  "You don't want to eat. I've lost my appetite for a while!" Jiang Jianmo pretended to smile heartily. He really had nothing to do with his daughter, so he simply gave up his thoughts of eating and chatting with his precious daughter and turned to watch  Turning to Yang Yi: "Nan Nu, you brought your classmates back, is it" It seemed that he was asking his daughter, but in fact his eyes were fixed on Yang Yi. When Jiang Nan said that he would not eat, the boy's eyes stopped at the dinner table.  After a moment, it passed by his face again. Apparently he noticed something but didn't say anything. This degree of attentiveness and mature mentality gave Jiang Jianmo a strange feeling in his heart, as if he was facing his secretary in the office -  —Except without that respectful demeanor.  "Dad, come and take a look at this manuscript!" Knowing that it was difficult for Yang Yi to speak on such matters, Jiang Nan very considerately helped his classmates: "Aren't you a top student in the history department of Z University? Come and take a look at this.  Can I penetrate your Dharma eyes?" Oh?  My daughter doesn’t even bother to eat, is she just fascinated by this thing?  Also recommend it to yourself?  Jiang Jianmo was suddenly curious. He nodded and smiled at Yang Yiyi, sat down next to Jiang Nan, and took the first few manuscript papers that his eldest daughter had read.  Because he was just taking a look, Jiang Jianmo's gaze was a little casual, and it seemed that he was looking at everything. But as he looked at it, the scholar-turned-municipal party secretary said "huh", a little surprised, and his body  He also gradually straightened up.  Jiang Nan, who was familiar with this posture, knew very well that this was a sign that his father was getting serious.  And this attitude also makes Yang Yi a little inspired and excited. He is a second-generation man, with experience and a good attitude far beyond his peers. However, this is the first time in his past and present life that he has seen the dawn of success, which makes his heart as strong as  He couldn't help but feel a little excited.  Ever since Jiang Jianmo discovered the wonder of these words, he had read them very carefully. It took him more than a quarter of an hour to read through 5 or 6 pieces of manuscript paper. When he saw something wonderful in the middle, he subconsciously touched the tea cup, only to find that it was not there yet.  Where does the tea come from when eating?  However, this did not interrupt his interest. Instead, he continued to read carefully, completely unaware that his daughter had made some tea and put it in her hands.  It wasn't until his old cervical spondylosis recurred that the secretary woke up from reading. Then he stretched his neck and looked at the tea cup that he had received at some point. The tea in it had been drunk.  All was gone.  "How about this manuscript?" Jiang Nan obediently refilled his father's tea cup with a virtuous and filial look, which made Yang Yi very suspicious that his inference about the conflict between Jiang's father and daughter was wrong. This gentle and obedient image  The woman's appearance is quite different from that lonely smoking figure!  "Who wrote this manuscript?" Jiang Jianmo didn't answer the question, but looked at Yang Yi subconsciously. It seemed that it should be this boy, but at such an age, he has such a broad knowledge and many professional pens.  It's really hard to believe that everyone feels inferior to his writing skills.  In fact, as Jiang Nan said, Jiang Jianmo himself was also a top student in the history department of Z University. The college students of his era were the serious elites, and they were the real deal.  After working in academics for many years, he later became an official under the guidance of his mother, so his horizons and knowledge were naturally extraordinary.  However, an article like this one, which could be described as unique and wonderful, was actually written by such a young boy of the age of Dancing Elephant, which surprised Secretary Jiang, who usually kept his mood and anger to himself.  "This game made uncle laugh!" Yang Yi's previous little excitement had long been forgotten. Instead, he lamented in his heart that he still had some shortcomings - since he knew that he was holding a pearl in his hand,  Still worrying about the pearl being dusted is too worrying about gains and losses!  So when Jiang Jianmo looked over, Yang Yi returned to the calmness of being strong without desire, with a clean and clear smile and polite manners.  Jiang Jianmo nodded noncommittally. The slight surprise on his face disappeared after hearing the answer. His face was as gloomy as ever, but he looked up to Yang Yi a bit. This boy did not have the joyful expressions of ordinary young people.  Although this kind of thing is rare, it also makes Jiang Jianmo feel a little jealous - he is young but calm and calm, and he doesn't know whether it is good or bad for such a boy to approach his daughter!  "Then why did Nu Nu bring you here?" Jiang Jianmo had roughly figured out the young man's intention at this moment, but he still avoided it and kicked the ball back: "You are a good kid, with a wide range of knowledge, and you are good at writing.  It’s great! But this book is too vulgar!”sp; Jiang Nan, who was reading the following article without letting go of the scroll, suddenly heard the words and his pupils suddenly shrank.  However, Yang Yi did not look disappointed at all. Instead, he leisurely picked up the tea cup and took a sip of the untouched tea.  Jiang Nan had seen the boy's look like this once in half a month - at that conference that still lingers.
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