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    Jiang Wang had made a little money before, but he was still a little floating.

    As soon as a person floats, he feels that he can handle everything, and that he can live like a half-god with money.

    Reality chooses head-to-head boxing.

    At this moment, outside the door is the colorful killing Matt child, and behind the door is the Huakai Fugui Pension Center.

    Jiang Wang suddenly wanted to integrate with this Phnom Penh sandalwood carved door, and this is the end of his life.

    Peng Xingwang was aggrieved and pulled the door open outside.

    "Brotherhow did you shut me out"

    Ji Linqiu just finished measuring the wall size, and when he went downstairs, he didn't know what happened: "Don't you open the door?"

    Jiang Wang looked at his nose, nose and heart, and once again warned himself that the brat outside the door was also himself and could not be thrown into the trash can.

    Then slammed the door open.

    The child and the teacher look at each other at the same time.

    "???"

    "???!!!"

    Peng Xingwang was the first to shout, and ran into the living room and back in shock.

    "Big brother!! What's wrong at home!!"

    Jiang Wang picked him up expressionlessly.

    "You explain your outfit first."

    "Oh this," Peng Xingwang was dangling in the air, still remembering reaching out to protect his triangular pyramid-like hair: "fashion! Fashion!"

    Ji Linqiu took a deep breath.

    The next second Jiang Wang flicked his hand and pulled off his wig, Ji Linqiu crouched down and rubbed his face violently.

    "Peng! Xing! Wang!"

    "You're out of luck!!"

    "Ah ah ah ah ah"

    The child was screaming and screaming, and it took less than half a minute to complete the move.

    The summer camp reported by the school is a joint project within the province. All primary and junior high school students are sent to the quality development center to play comprehensively. The high-cost environmental facilities are also good.

    Generally, a summer camp costs seven or eight hundred to count as the head, but this one costs 2,800, which is considered the top luxury equipment in the province.

    It is said that the teacher took the children for a field assault-style camping picnic, and also smeared camouflage mud to carry paintball guns for actual combat exercises, and then turned around and went to the fields to pick tomatoes together.

    The good thing is that the kids really had fun and learned a lot.

    The downside is that a group of junior high school students in the same camp came in and led the group of elementary school students to play around.

    Before leaving, he also taught a lot of messy things.

    Peng Xingwang apparently recognized the new temporary boss outside, and when he recounted, Pidianer said: "He also taught us to read poetry!!"

    "A person, a city, a lifetime~~ I feel distressed!" The child recited in cadence: "Lonely~~ is a carnival for one person! Carnival, is for one person~~~ Lonely!"

    Jiang Wang stretched out his arms and took the child into his arms, smiling politely on the surface, but he was actually sharpening his knife.

    "Tell me, where are these junior high school brothers and sisters."

    "Ah, it looks like you went back by bus?"

    Ji Linqiu said lightly: "I taught a lot of incredible things."

    "Peng Xingwang!! You sleep by yourself today!! Don't come to me if you are bitten by mosquitoes and swollen!!"

    "Why!!"

    "You're too hot!"

    "I've taken a bath! I take a bath every day!! Brother, you are bullying people!!"

    Boss Jiang was once again taught a lesson by the society vividly.

    Having money doesn't decide anything.

    It can neither decide the hairstyle that Mr. Tony finally came up with, nor can it decide the sudden convulsion of a reliable designer.

    I can't even predict what the hell is engraved in a kid's DNA, fuck.

    Designer Xu Da, Zeng Yili, is responsible for the interior design of a series of occasions such as Jiang Wang bookstore and company office.

    He is famous for his bright and big houses and low-key atmosphere. He is an excellent designer who has many people in the provincial capital.

    Jiang Wang had previously watched him make his office look so sulky, and after having drunk seven or eight times with this person, he became deeply emotional, and with a big wave of his hand, he gave him full control of the house.

    "I don't understand art, you have good aesthetics, I believe you."

    Designer Xu Da immediately made a big play.

    At the moment when the renovation project was restarted, Xu Huang heard the news and rushed to see the workers restore the house to its original shape, and returned the money to Jiang Wang with grief and indignation.

    Jiang Wang didn't get into trouble with him. After all, it's good to have a straightforward attitude to refund the money. Maybe there will be other cooperation in the future. He just squatted next to him and drank soda to watch the workers move the three-meter-long "Ten Thousand Horses Pentium Map" out. .

    "I don't understand," Boss Jiang murmured thinking about life: "Isn't it refreshing that you decorated my office before."

    Xu Huang was also very melancholy.

    "Boss Jiang, I thought you understood me." He looked at Jiang Wang: "What is real vulgarity, everyone thinks it's good, then it's vulgar! What I want to give you is going back to basics, Brother Jiang!!"

    Jiang Wang reached out and pulled his hood to cover his face: "Then I'm too vulgar."

    It took three days for the new house to dismantle all the works of designer Xu Da, and then the house turned back to bare, and everything had to be re-purchased.

    Ji Linqiu was still at home writing lesson preparation notes, but Jiang Wang threw the notebook to the assistant to copy the homework, and he went directly to the largest furniture city in the provincial capital.

    Peng Xingwang jumped around like he was traveling, and happily helped them sit down a dozen sand **.

    "I live a rough life, and it's up to my father to make a green and purple match." The man took the card into the teacher's hand like a bandit: "Mr. Ji, this time we both listen to you, just swipe the card. "

    Ji Linqiu raised his eyebrows: "You really don't want to meet me."

    "That's right," Jiang Wang put one hand on his shoulder, and grabbed Peng Xingwang's hood with the other, and walked forward with his arms around the two of them: "Hehua Gaoyuan's house has five bedrooms and three halls, and Peng Xingwang and I live on the third floor. , the rooms on the first and second floors are still empty."

    Ji Linqiu looked surprised, but was cut off when he was about to speak.

    "Hey, don't be in a hurry to refuse," Jiang Wang clasped his shoulder and bit his ear: "Mr. Ji paid me the rent just to make an extra profit. Our friends can take care of it easily, and we can also cook together, which is more cost-effective."

    Ji Linqiu wanted to speak again, but was robbed by Jiang Wang.

    "This matter is still in the calculation stage. Let's decide this matter the day before the start of the school year, and then you will agree to reject me again."

    The man smiled brightly: "Look at the curtains first, Teacher Ji, don't be in a hurry."

    They were so close that their breath caught their ears, but Jiang Wang was holding a child in one hand. Peng Xingwang couldn't hear what the adults were saying, and just looked back at them curiously.

    Ji Linqiu is used to being lonely. His first reaction was to refuse, but when he got close to his ear and said a few words, it seemed like he was fascinated by a man, and his heartbeat couldn't help speeding up.

    Nuanxiang lingered from her ears to her nose through the words, and said a few words with a hippie smile and refused to refuse, it was too messy.

    When came to senses again, had long missed the opportunity to refuse.

    Ji Linqiu could only glance at him in disgust.

    "Don't come, I think you are annoying."

    Peng Xingwang seemed to suddenly grasp the point again: "Mr. Ji, you don't like it.

    Huan brother is fine, you must like me! "

    Jiang Wang twisted his ears: "Why are you everywhere?"

    In the end, they didn't talk about co-living again, and only discussed the choice of American pastoral style.

    The European wind is too cold, making people think of glacial wasteland, and the sense of distance is too heavy.

    Peng Xingwang wanted a warm home and liked a natural and relaxed atmosphere, and the two adults had no objection.

    The existing plaster line ceiling of the new house is very good, the walls are painted beige with a long-pile diamond-patterned carpet, the half wall is paved with simple flowers, the skirting line is bent with dark gold light hooks, and a few beautiful Tiffany blue chairs are used. Live together.

    "I'm going to choose a few pieces of maple furniture. The marble table at home is uncomfortable, so I'll replace it." Jiang Wang asked about the effect of the environmentally friendly paint, and turned to ask Ji Linqiu if he was free this weekend.

    Suddenly he was not in a hurry, nor did he want to invite too many renovation workers to the house.

    Installing curtains, laying carpets, etc., can completely let him and Mr. Ji toss together slowly.

    The big deal is to bring Xingxing together to eat dumplings at Teacher Ji's house during the Chinese New Year.

    Jiang Wang habitually wanted to drag Ji Linqiu out of the small closed room.

    The small home where Mr. Ji lives now is warm and comfortable, but it is still too closed to get much sunlight at noon.

    When a person is alone for a long time, he will think wildly, and unknowingly he will trap himself in a dead end, as if he is doing something wrong and breathing too much.

    From the very beginning, he could inexplicably smell the depression on Ji Linqiu's body, and would rather annoy each other with these trivial chores every day.

    Ji Linqiu pondered over and over again, as if not thinking about whether to integrate into the strange little family of these two people.

    Peng Xingwang quietly held his hand.

    "Teacher, I will cook glutinous rice balls! We will eat glutinous rice balls together when you are done!"

    Ji Linqiu couldn't help but laugh.

    "What kind of dumplings do you eat in summer?"

    Mid-August is the hottest time of midsummer. After the students are on vacation, they run to the park with their friends, and there are a lot of people who go to the Liudi to ride a bicycle to get the wind.

    Jiang Wang was driving to and from get off work, and he could always see a child riding a car and screaming, and he probably remembered something when he was annoyed for the fifth time.

    Twenty years later, shared bicycles are nothing new, but these days, bicycles are still a little expensive.

    Jiang Wang was still rushing to learn the bicycle in the army, so that he was laughed at, and then his memory gradually faded.

    While waiting for the traffic lights, he saw a child with a colorful balloon tethered to the handle, and he thought to himself why there is no child in my family, so I will buy one for Peng Xingwang today.

    When the eldest brother returned to the old house, he slammed the door with great momentum: "Peng Xingwang! Let's go! Pick a bike with me!"

    Peng Xingwang was calculating the math problem with a pencil, and was suddenly startled.

    "what?"

    "Bicycle!" The elder brother said: "You have reached the age to learn to ride a bicycle."

    The child blinks.

    "But brother, I don't need to ride a bicycle."

    He pointed out the looming Hongshan Elementary School outside the window: "It only takes five minutes for me to walk there."

    "When I move, I can take the bus, which is convenient and safe."

    Hongshan Elementary School applied for traffic safety three times before the holiday, and the teacher did not talk about scary cases to frighten the children. Peng Xingwang was not interested at all.

    Jiang Wang couldn't hold back his reason for a while, and knocked on the door with the back of his hand: "Let's go, let's learn!"

    With a face of "what's the matter with you", the child stared at the big brother for a long time and agreed slowly.

    The nearest bicycle shop is next to the park, and parents and children are picking out model accessories.

    Peng Xingwang had never seen so many bicycles before, but his eyes were round when he saw the new car shining brightly.

    Jiang Wang's mood improved immediately.

    He was inexplicably angry with the treatment he had received before.

    ——Why did others learn from me when I was young?

    Learn, learn now!

    Peng Xingwang looked at the price list and didn't dare to go there. He never thought that Jiang Wang would stride to choose the most beautiful car in the car dealership.

    "I want the silver-blue one!"

    "Oh, isn't this Boss Jiang! Good vision!" The owner of the car shop recognized him, and his smile became even more attentive: "How about picking a bike for a child?"

    "Let me tell you, the car you chose is not only a national limited edition, but also has fast shifting and braking flexibility. Look at this adjustable structure, it is most suitable for seven or eight-year-old children to learn to drive!"

    Jiang Wang listened casually on the surface, but he was very happy inside.

    Yes, I should have been riding such a handsome car when I was a kid!

    While thinking about it, he turned his head and tried to reach a consensus with the younger version of himself in reality.

    Peng Xingwang didn't know when to shrink next to the old yellow car with conservative color matching.

    "Brother...I think this is better."

    Jiang Wang looked at the shiny new car reluctantly: "Don't think about money."

    "This yellow car is marked with 'safety certification'." Peng Xingwang's mind was filled with the tragic situation that the teacher said that the shovel on the road could not be shoveled: "There are small mirrors on both sides, so you can see if there is a car behind!"

    In the end, someone who tries to restore the dignity of childhood succumbs to the child's strong demands.

    And he was equipped with a full set of equipment such as helmet wrist guards and knee pads reflective strips.

    The small yellow car is very suitable for riding in the new community. The children rode the four-wheeled car staggeringly and happily. After a lap, they found that Mr. Ji and the elder brother were guarding the door of the house.

    One has a wrench in his hand.

    Peng Xingwang raised his head in confusion: "What's the matter?"

    "It's okay," Teacher Ji said with a smile, "help you unload the two small wheels."

    The yellow chariot that could just be ridden just now suddenly became unsteady, and Peng Xingwang was a little panicked when he got up again: "I'm going to fall!"

    Ji Linqiu walked to the far end of the road, Jiang Wang held his back seat with both hands, as if teaching a duckling to fly, and said, "Just kick, my brother will support you."

    "No," Peng Xingwang immediately saw through his routine: "You will definitely let go of it suddenly."

    "No," Jiang Wang assured sincerely, "letting go is a puppy."

    The child was supported on the back seat and staggered forward, gradually finding a sense of balance.

    Jiang Wang saw the opportunity and let go.

    "boom!"

    Peng Xingwang fell and his knee pads bent, so he got up and said, "I knew it."

    "It's okay, come again."

    "boom!"

    "Come again."

    "Bang!"

    The child burst into tears: "You are a puppy!!"

    Ji Linqiu smiled straight from a distance and stretched out his hand to make a loudspeaker.

    "Peng - Xing - Wang!"

    "Come - come - come!"

    Peng Xingwang couldn't help crying, he wiped his nose to hold the helmet up, for fear that Teacher Ji would leave: "I'll be right over here!"

    After saying that, keep pushing forward, no matter what

    Did Jiang Wang help him in the back?

    Then he stepped all the way to the front of Ji Linqiu, just happened to be hugged by the teacher.

    "Congratulations," Ji Linqiu smiled happily, "you learned so quickly, so clever."

    "Hey!! I learned it!!"

    Jiang Wang was left behind, unable to laugh or cry, and didn't know whether the child was good or bad.

    Peng Xingwang said that he didn't need to learn. After he really learned how to ride a bicycle, he wanted to ride ten laps every day. He could hear the bell ringing in the whole community, and the neighbor's dog was annoying.

    But it was too troublesome to move a car in the old-fashioned package building, so Jiang Wang simply bought a U-shaped lock to keep it downstairs.

    ...Although that lock is almost half the size of a stroller**, it doesn't matter much.

    Baby Peng Xingwang, this car is so precious, he specially named it Xiao Huang, and wipes the bell with a rag every day.

    Jiang Wang let the child play like a husky in the new community, and worked with Ji Linqiu to push forward the progress of the renovation smoothly every day.

    His own work requires getting up early to hold a regular meeting, and he can come back at about six or seven in the evening after work. If there is an entertainment, it will be delayed for a day.

    Ji Linqiu did not open additional cram schools, mainly to cooperate with the school's pre-preparation, and it would be leisurely after entering the right track.

    Later, simply took the key and went there daily, instead of waiting for Jiang Wang to come back.

    On Friday, Jiang Wangpao was busy with business all day, and the three spare batteries in his bag ran out of power again. It was already eight o'clock when he got off work.

    He remembered that Ji Linqiu was still in the new house, he hurriedly bought a sesame cake and rushed over, only to find that the house was pitch-dark and no one was there.

    No, we have an appointment today.

    Jiang Wang returned to the Old Tongzi Building to find Ji Linqiu, knocked on the door and quickly answered the other side.

    "Brother Jiang," Ji Linqiu just recovered, "I'm sorry, I forgot."

    "The computer suddenly can't be used, and there is a document that has not been saved..." He was a little anxious: "I have to hand in this tomorrow morning, trouble."

    Jiang Wang quickly changed his slippers and went to help.

    Roughly clicked with the mouse a few times, then fell into confusion.

    No... the mouse is still a rolling ball.

    The interface is a retro blue bar, and the software used is still word2003.

    "...Is it time to rewrite it?"

    "It's too late, I wrote 20,000 words in almost four days."

    Jiang Wang glanced at the laptop, which was as heavy and bloated as a black box, and decided to call someone he knew.

    "Data recovery," the other side was not quite sure: "I have to bring the computer over to show me, will it be convenient tomorrow?"

    Ji Linqiu shook his head slightly.

    Jiang Wang made a direct decision.

    "Wait a minute, I'll bring the computer here now."

    Ji Linqiu was a little uneasy: "How about I take a taxi by myself?"

    Jiang Wang turned around and glanced at him: "Let's go."

    They drove to the steaming summer night.

    The maintenance point is far away, and it takes at least 20 minutes to drive there.

    The radio station has changed from live traffic to intimate night talk. There are no people on both sides of the road, and only the peripheral light of the food stall light board passes by.

    Again they entered the strange and peaceful silence.

    Life is boring and trivial most of the time, and many plots are not worth mentioning.

    Ji Linqiu asked someone to repair his own Baidu and failed to do it all afternoon. Before Jiang Wang knocked on the door, he felt that this kind of thing could only be confessed, and he had already planned to admit it.

    But in a blink of an eye, he was sitting in the man's co-pilot.

    He was stunned for a while, then said, "It's really... a very small matter."

    "You don't have to send me on purpose."

    Jiang Wang was still listening to the couple bickering on the radio station, and only looked at him after a few seconds: "Are you sorry?"

    Ji Linqiu was not used to this person's straight-forward tone, and wanted to deny it for a while, but he still hummed.

    "It's weird." Jiang Wang laughed: "I asked you to help so much, and you can answer everything you need."

    "Why are you embarrassed to tell me when you encounter a little trouble?"

    Ji Linqiu didn't expect the other party to ask such a question, and something flashed in his heart.

    "I haven't thought about this before," he sat upright and whispered, "I'm used to being very nice to everyone."

    "I was a top student since I was a child, and when I grew up, I became a good teacher recognized by everyone. I basically have no temper at work."

    "But I'm afraid to accept a little kindness from others."

    "...Brother Jiang, why do you think this is?"

    The car happened to be heading for the red light, Jiang Wang looked at Ji Linqiu, raised his eyes and smiled.

    He has deep eyebrows and bright eyes, and he is very heroic when he looks at people.

    "It doesn't matter what you did before."

    "How do you want to live, how to live in the next second, try it."

    "I seldom ask why, but only what to do."

    "If you don't like it, it's over."

    Ji Linqiu's eyes moved, as if he was suddenly pulled out of the cave and exposed to a new unknown.

    That was the unknown he had never considered.

    The red light turned green, Jiang Wang stepped on the accelerator and drove forward, casually continuing to chat.

    "You know what I thought when I first saw you."

    "what?"

    "This man is really holding it up."

    The teacher Ji in Jiang Wang's memory was a blurry back of forty or fifty years old.

    Ji Linqiu, whom he re-acquainted with, at first resembled the standard template in the circle of friends.

    Template-style gentleness, template-style excellent teacher, perfect beyond reproach, living very well.

    Later, they got to know each other privately, and he saw Ji Linqiu's deliberately hidden side little by little, but he was surprised and amazed.

    So that together with the memory of the previous life, admire this person from the bottom of heart.

    Ji Linqiu was still holding a computer bag in her arms, and laughed for a while.

    "If it weren't for the group, who would want to carry it all day long."

    Being out-of-group affects work, gets blamed by family members, and makes an otherwise boring and exhausting life even more troublesome.

    The man looked at him, his eyes shining like stars were shining.

    "Try it, secretly don't fit in here with me."

    He blinked.

    "I must pretend I didn't see anything, I promise."

    There are only two fans in the repair station, one blows on the person and the other blows on the chassis, and the hot air can wring out a handful of water.

    The notebook had been repaired for almost an hour, during which Jiang Wang fanned the notebook with the notebook, and his back was still wet.

    For an hour, they all sat by the fan, listened to the nutritious radio, and talked about the nutritious days.

    From the supernatural gossip with nose and eyes in the school, to the troublesome guest in the bookstore.

    When a person encounters trivialities, he will feel lonely in everything he does.

    The two of them were caught up in trivialities together, but they were able to wait happily for a while.

    When the computer was about to be repaired, Jiang Wang suddenly pointed to Ji Linqiu's back.

    "Look at this."

    When Ji Linqiu heard the sound, she turned her head and saw herself in the mirror.

    His broken hair had been soaked with sweat, and it fell to his forehead and temples.

    His cheeks were slightly red with heat, and his neck was soaked with sweat.

    The original decent T-shirt was wet with a small piece, and some oil was rubbed on it, which made it look a little messy.

    "Look," Jiang Wang was also looking at Ji Linqiu in the mirror.

    Ji Linqiu, who likes children, is very slippery with knives, has a wild temperament but never swears.

    "You're wearing a t-shirt and flip-flops. You look good but occasionally get dirty, and your bangs are so wet that they hang down."

    "True."

    "You've been really going, and it's good." w, please keep in mind:,

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