Chapter 48 Men have tears but don't play lightly

Zhang Yang drove his jeep to Shangqinghe Village. An Zhiyuan specially asked Zhang Yang to park at the village entrance archway. After getting out of the car, he picked up the camera and took a few photos of the archway. 1 Xiao said α.. C collation

Zhang Yang told An Zhiyuan the allusions he heard from Liu Chuankui, the old secretary. An Zhiyuan couldn't help laughing. He shook his head and said, "This archway was only built during the Qianlong period of the Qing Dynasty. In memory of an old widow in Shangqinghe Village, the widow gave birth to three sons. When Her husband passed away. The widow's life was extraordinary. Many people advised her to remarry while she was young, but she refused. Later, the widow painstakingly raised her three sons into * people. All three sons were admitted as Jinshi and became senior officials. Master Qianlong felt the chastity of the widow, so he gave this archway.

An Yuchen said, "Grandpa, I heard you tell this story when I was a child. It turned out that the archway was here!"

An Zhiyuan patted the pillar of the archway and said, "I remember that I could see some of the handwriting on it clearly when I was a child. Now it has long been blurred by the wind and rain, and I can't see anything clearly. It's really like time!"

An Yuchen was very interested in this ancient archway and stood in front of the archway and took a few photos. However, this girl is very strange. She also wears sunglasses and a mask when taking photos, which makes her very puzzled.

The one smiled and said, "You like it so much. Archway, why don't you persuade your grandfather to invest in your hometown, and I will also set up one for you!"

An Yuchen stared at him and ignored him at all.

An Zhiyuan smiled and said, "How can this archway be casual? Stand up? In ancient times, it was the chaste martyrs who were qualified to set up an archway!"

An Yuchen was not happy to hear this: ". Grandpa, how do you talk? Am I not a chaste martyr?"

An Zhiyuan and Zhang Yang laughed at the same time, and An Yuchen had a cold face. Zhang Yang said, "What are you laughing at?"

Zhang Yang's helplessness, my paralyzed smile also offended you? It's not just one. Is it a bourgeois daughter from the colony? I'm annoyed. I'm looking for an opportunity to monotize you! Of course, Zhang is just thinking about it in his heart.

At this time, Liu Xin'e, the women's director of Shangqinghe Village, was riding a bicycle. Passing by the archway, he saw Zhang Yang. He hurriedly got out of the car and said with a smile on his face, "Director Zhang, why didn't you inform me in advance?" Liu Xin'e recently reported several overborn cases in a row, and received a bonus from the Family Planning Office. She was also an advanced worker praised by Zhang Yang. Zhang Yang was her direct leader, and she was naturally very enthusiastic when she saw Zhang Yang coming.

Zhang Yang smiled and said, "No. It's for business. Well, my uncle is here. I'll take him around!"

An Zhiyuan laughed secretly that this boy was really talking nonsense, and he turned into his uncle.

Liu Xin'e looked at An Zhiyuan and then at An Yuchen, who was covered tightly: "This is..."

"My niece!" Zhang Yang said with a lot of disgret.

An Yuchen was almost so angry that he closed his breath. This man brazenly took advantage of himself, but it was not easy to tell this in front of Liu Xin'e. He could only stare fiercely through her sunglasses. If her eyes were a knife, Zhang Yang had been poked into a hornet's nest by her at this time.

An Zhiyuan was indeed an old fox. He followed Zhang Yang's words and said, "Hello, I'm from Jiangcheng Federation of Literary and Art Circles. I'm here to collect some materials and write a novel."

As soon as Liu Xin'e heard that An was always a writer, her eyes were shining. After all, in the eyes of these simple villagers, the cultural people were covered with a sacred aura. Liu Xin'e was a little excited and said, "The old gentleman is the right place to come here. Our Shangqinghe Village is a place with a long history This archway has a history of thousands of years..." As a result, it naturally repeats the allusions Zhang Yang said.

An Zhiyuan listened patiently, but the old man's self-restraint was still admirable. After listening to Liu Xin'e's nonsense for a long time, he did not show a trace of impatience. An Yuchen always covered his face, so he couldn't see her expression clearly, but Zhang Yang was stuffy to hear it "Is the secretary there?"

"I'm not there, I'm going to the county!"

An Zhiyuan smiled and said, "I heard that there was an anti-Japanese hero Sun Erniang here in the past. I don't know if she went to Qinghe Village?"

Liu Xin'e couldn't help looking at An Zhiyuan. She whispered, "Yes, but as early as the Anti-Japanese War, she died with the Japanese with a grenade in her arms."

An Zhiyuan whispered, "Is her grave here?"

Liu Xin'e shook her head and said, "It's long gone. Sun Erniang heard that she was the woman of An Dayue, the leader of the horse bandits. After the death of An Dayue, she lived in Shangqinghe Village in anonymity. She was not a Japanese, but a few traitors who hit her. Those people She had evil thoughts about Sun Erniang. You think Sun Erniang has been the wife of An's beard. She is not ordinary tough. She grabbed a grenade and pulled it, and several traitors who wanted to bully her were blown up together.

An Zhiyuan nodded and said, "Don't Sun Erniang have any relatives?"

Liu Xin'e sighed and said, "I heard that there is a son, but her son has not appeared after the explosion. Some people say he is dead, while others say he escaped, but I haven't heard anything for so many years. It seems to be dead."

Liu Xin'e suddenly remembered that the pigs at home had not been fed, so she left Zhang Yang in a hurry after saying goodbye.

Zhang Yang heard a little bit of the doorway. Is this An Zhiyuan the one born by An Dahu and Sun Erniang? This matter involves other people's privacy, so it's hard to ask.

An Zhiyuan said to An Yuchen, "Do you know why she is called Sun Erniang?"

An Yuchen shook his head in confusion: "Why?" In fact, Zhang Yang is also full of doubts, but this is someone else's family matter. It's not easy for him to ask, and he is not qualified to ask.

An Zhiyuan said, "She is my stepmother. When my father married her, I was ten years old. She was very kind to me. I have always called her Er Niang. I have been shouting for a long time. Everyone followed me to call Er Niang, and even forgot her original name. When Heifeng Village was purged, most of I thought I was the only one who escaped. When I came back in 1988, I heard the story of Sun Erniang. It turned out that Erniang also escaped, and she also took my brother with her.

An Zhiyuan couldn't help but feel a little sad when he said this. He breathed a deep sigh of relief, "Er Niang is dead. It seems that I have no relatives in Heishan."

Zhang Yang wanted to say something like that the people in our hometown are the relatives of An Lao, but on the other words, people have heard a lot of such high-sounding words, but it makes people feel hypocritical. There is a suspicion of deliberately approaching, so they simply keep silent.

An Yuchen was quite moved after listening to Sun Erniang's deeds. As soon as she was full of excitement, she spoke Cantonese. Zhang Yang, who was muttering, did not hear what she said clearly, and stared at her with a pair of big eyes.

An Lao laughed. He nodded and said, "Yes, we should set up an archway for Er Niang!"

Only then did Zhang Yang understand that after a long time, the girl was going to set up an archway for her second grandmother. It's also a good thing to think about it, so what... This archway is also an investment, and it's also a good start for the investment promotion.

Zhang Yang accompanied Mr. An around Shangqinghe Village and came to the address of Sun Erniang's old house. Now with the change of the village pattern, it has become a wasteland. An Zhiyuan stood in the wasteland for a long time and came to Zhang Yang and made a request: "Director Zhang, I have a wish!"

Zhang Yang nodded and said, "Mr. An, please say it!"

An Zhiyuan said, "I have had a wish for many years. I want to find my father's bones and bury him with Er Niang. Now I have finally found his bones."

Zhang Yang understood what An Zhiyuan meant. After Sun Erniang pulled the grenade, the person turned into flying ashes. It is estimated that her ashes are also in this area. Moving An Dahu's tomb here is equivalent to burying the two of them.

An Zhiyuan seems to have had such an idea for a long time. Now his father's grave has been found, and the conditions for joint burial are ripe, so An Zhiyuan proposed to buy this land to build a cemetery, and also to build an archway at the entrance of the village.

Zhang Yang accepted it without thinking about it. As long as he can make An Lao happy and let him invest in Chunyang, this condition is nothing at all. By the way, Li Changyu, the secretary of the county party committee, and Liu Ciankui, the old secretary of Qinghe Village, have a good relationship with him. It's not a matter of minutes to get a cemetery.

An Zhiyuan is not in a hurry to leave. Recently, he still wants to investigate within Jiangcheng. His words reveal that he has already invested in the mainland. What Zhang Yang really cares about is to let him invest in Chunyang. If this fund is invested elsewhere, it will definitely not be his political achievement.

Before leaving Heishanzi Township, An Zhiyuan left his contact information to Zhang Yang. It can be seen that he still appreciates and trusts Director Xiao Zhang very much, but An Zhiyuan also has a request. Before he plans to officially appear in Chunyang, Zhang Yang can't reveal his whereabouts. He wants to spend a week in Take a good look at the urban area and six counties of Jiangcheng City, and objectively evaluate the economic development situation of various places without interference from the outside world.

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After sending away two of An Zhiyuan's grandfathers and grandchildren, Zhang Yang returned to the township government and saw that he was still busy cleaning up and making positive preparations for the arrival of Mr. An. He couldn't help laughing secretly. Thinking about that An Zhiyuan did have some personality. The government department said that he was seeking truth from facts all day long, The old man's behavior is pragmatic.

Yu Qiuling appeared on the balcony on the third floor and waved to Zhang Yang with a smile: "Xiao Zhang, come on!"

Trust the call of the head of the township, how dare Zhang Yang dissued to obey, at least on the surface, he had to make a respectful look and come to the township head office in the envious eyes of many people.

Yu Qiuling took out a dozen refueling tickets from the drawer and gave it to him. Zhang Yang was more or less flattered. There is no *** and no salary. Yu Xiangchang will definitely not give him so many refueling tickets for no reason. Zhang Yang said carefully, "What's the head of Yu?"

Yu Qiuling smiled and said, "If I give you something together, you must let you do something. Xiao Zhang, Xiao Zhang, are you too realistic?" When she said this, Zhang Yang was a little embarrassed. He smiled and said, "I'm moved. I'm going to die for my confidant. I'm willing to go to the knife mountain and go to the sea of fire for the head of the township. It's my grandson who frowns." However, he thought to himself that the township head should not take a fancy to his own beauty and let him die bravely. He has the courage to give Vice County Magistrate Xu a green hat, but the township head is too crippled, and we can't say anything.

Yu Qiuling had already learned Zhang Yang's eloquence and said with a smile, "You can go back to the county with me later!"

Zhang Yang nodded happily. He gave him so many gas tickets, and it was right to be a driver for her. He was secretly glad that he didn't like his beauty.

Yu Qiuling explained in a low voice, "Secretary Wang is leaving in the next few days. Tonight, your brother Xu has booked a seat in Jin Kaiyue to see Secretary Wang off. Don't let others know about this matter."

Zhang Yang's heart is so comfortable. It seems that it is no accident that Yu Xiuling can become a township head. Not only is there someone behind her, but also speaks like a spring breeze. In a word, your brother Xu, the distance between him and Zhang Yang is instantly closer, and the ready-made driver is not used, but Zhang Yang's je As her own people, it can also be said that the whole township government only regards Zhang Yang as her own person, which has the same meaning as Zhang Yang, proving that after Wang Boxiong left, Zhang Yang still has an absolute backer in Heishanzi Township.

However, Zhang's official doesn't have any grateful thoughts. In order to go to Yu Qiuling's mountain and go down to the fire, that is to say, the fool will do that. Although he is only a deputy director of the investment office now, once the matter of An Lao's investment is done, it must be 100% a thing to go out Besides, behind him is the support of Secretary Li of the County Party Committee, and there is no need to flattly with a female township head who has just taken office.

At four o'clock in the afternoon, Zhang Yang drove back to Chunyang with Yu Qiuling. Yu Qiuling asked Zhang Yang to park his car at the County Industry and Commerce Bureau to make peace with her husband Xu Zhaobin.

There was still a period of time before dinner in the evening. Zhang Yang drove to the county. Last time, Chen Chongshan didn't have time to deliver what he asked Chen Xue to bring. Zhang Yang still respected Chen Chongshan's character very much about the matter entrusted by others. He naturally paid special attention to what he told.

Zhang Yang parked the jeep at the gate of the county lieutenant colonel. Thinking about it, in the past few months, he has unconsciously undergone earth-shaking changes. From a poor boy, he is now the director of the township family planning office with small status, the deputy director of the county investment promotion office, and even the car is mixed It's four wheels, not. When Zhang Yang realized that he was a little complacent, he immediately reminded himself that he must guard against arrogance and impatience, modesty and prudent. Only in this way can he make greater progress in politics.

After school, Chen Xue and Zhao Jing came out of the campus together. Since the last Carla O incident, the relationship between the two has become much closer.

Zhao Jing took the lead in finding the publicity standing in front of the jeep, waved her hand excitedly and ran to him quickly.

Seeing that Chen Xue stopped and stood far away under the tree waiting for Zhao Jing, she didn't mean to walk over.

Zhang Yang pinched Zhao Jing's white and tender face and habitually rubbed her hair.

"Brother! I hate it. I messed up people's hair!" Zhao Jing handed her schoolbag to Zhang Yang, tidied up her hair in front of the jeep's mirror, and then looked at the jeep happily: "I heard from my mother that you have a car, is this one?"

Zhang Yang nodded and said with a smile, "How have you been studying recently? Aren't you nervous?"

Zhao Jing sighed and said, "I've been making papers all day long. Fortunately, Chen Xue helped me. I feel that I have made some progress recently."

"Don't worry, you will definitely be admitted to college!" Zhang Yang is quite sure about getting the best place, but he still can't tell Zhao Jing about this matter before it is confirmed.

"I hope I can pass the exam!" Zhao Jing didn't seem to have much confidence. She whispered, "I plan to apply for Jiangcheng Normal University, a second-class undergraduate."

Zhang Yang smiled and said, "You can make up your own mind about applying for the application. Is Chen Xue going to be admitted to that university?"

Zhao Jing's eyes turned around on Zhang Yang, but there was an intriguing smile on her face: "Brother, why don't you ask her yourself!" She turned around and waved to Chen Xue and said, "Chen Xue, come here. My brother has something to ask you!"

Chen Xue slowly came over. She was wearing a gray sweater and gray trousers, which was simple and concise. However, no matter how ordinary clothes were worn on her body, she could not hide her beautiful temperament. Her face was still a cold expression, and there was no wave in her clear and pure eyes. The appearance of any Buddha can't cause the slightest fluctuation in her mood.

Zhang Yang has taught her cold nature many times, and he didn't care. He took out what Chen Chongshan brought to him from the jeep: "Your grandfather asked me to bring it to you. He asked me tell you not to study too hard. Pay attention to the combination of work and rest."

Chen Xue finally showed a faint smile on the corners of her lips: "Thank you!" After saying that, he was silent again.

Chen Xue and Zhang Guanren couldn't help feeling a little depressed. If he didn't take the initiative to speak, the scene would always be so cold. He whispered, "Thank you for helping Zhao Jing Wen Xi!"

Chen Xue nodded, turned to Zhao Jing and said, "I'll go back to the dormitory first!"

Zhang Yang smiled helplessly. Anyway, he had helped her many times, but every time she saw her, the girl always looked like she refused people thousands of miles away. Did she have a grudge against her in her last life?

Zhao Jing looked at Chen Xueyuan's back and smiled, "Brother, don't be angry. That's her temper." She suddenly remembered something and whispered in Zhang Yang's ear, "Sister Hailan came to our school for an interview two days ago. I saw that I specifically asked about my study. Brother, she is so beautiful. Is she your girlfriend?"

Zhang Yang was stunned. He didn't know how to answer her question for a moment. After thinking about it, he smiled bitterly and said, "What the hell? I'm a big star and a popular female anchor. I'm a small township cadre. Even if I want to develop with him, they don't like me!"

Zhao Jing said, "I think she is very good to you. Chen Xue also thinks so. We all think you are a good match!"

Zhang Yang's heart was inexplicably turbulent, but his face deliberately harded: "I said, girl, no wonder you can't get good grades. It turns out that you know to think about these things all day long!"

"Don't I care about you?"

"Stop, let me tell you, now is the key sprint stage of the college entrance examination. Don't think about it all day long." The call suddenly rang. It really said that Cao Cao and Cao Cao arrived, and Hailan called.

Zhang Yang twisted Zhao Jing's nose, and then went to the public phone booth to call Hailan back.

"Director Zhang, why didn't you tell me when you came back to Chunyang!" Hailan's tone is full of the smell of asking for guilt.

Zhang Yang laughed. Unexpectedly, Hailan's news was well-informed. How could she know that she and Yu Qiuling had just returned? Zhang Yang looked around through the glass of the public chat booth, thinking that Hailan was nearby, but he looked around and couldn't find her shadow. He whispered, "I just arrived. I sent someone something. It's at the gate of the county."

Hailan said, "What have you done these days, and you didn't come here on Saturday?"

Only then did Zhang Yang remember that he and Chu Yanran went to Beiyuan and didn't tell Hailan in advance, but he couldn't complain about this matter. Hailan has never let him take the initiative to contact her. Thinking of this matter, Zhang Yang couldn't help feeling a little depressed. Although he had that relationship with Hailan, he couldn' There is really no other communication between being together and that.

Hailan didn't continue to ask. He changed the topic and said, "Are you going back tonight?"

"I won't go back! Several people in the countryside saw Secretary Wang off in Jin Kaiyue, huh! How do you know I'm coming to Chunyang?

Hailan smiled proudly and said, "I'm a journalist. Your every move can't pass my eyes." After saying that, she explained, "Niu Wenqiang just called me and invited me to dinner. I learned from him that you came to Chunyang."

Only then did Zhang Yang understand how Hailan knew his whereabouts, and said with a smile, "Why don't I pick you up and go to Jin Kaiyue for dinner?"

"Forget it, I've already returned to Niu Wenqiang. I have something else to do at night. I won't go. Besides, I don't like that noisy occasion."

Zhang Yang thought that it's okay if she didn't go. After all, Hailan didn't want others to know the relationship between them. Even if others didn't say it all day long, they would definitely have an idea in their hearts. The two chatted a few words. Zhang Yang proposed to go to Hailan's house to find her after Be careful, I may have to work overtime all night tonight.

Hanging up the phone, Zhang Yang felt a sense of loss in his heart.

At the farewell banquet in the evening, Zhang Yang also showed absent-mindedness. Xu Zhaobin, Yu Qiuling, Wang Boxiong, and even Niu Xuedong, the old man of Niu Wenqiang, also took time to make a head. Any one of them was more prominent than Director Zhang. Zhang Yang understood that he was not the protagonist tonight, I always think about Hailan, and I am always immersed in the lost atmosphere.

Xu Zhaobin and his wife continue to row their circle in the spring sun in this form. Soon Xu Zhaobin will be the deputy county magistrate. He has to prepare for the future promotion. The road of his official career is like sailing against the current. If he does not advance, he will retreat, and there must be no slackening at all.

Wang Boxiong is also a veteran of the battlefield who has been working in the system for many years. This time, Hong Fucai, who entrusted Director Xiao Zhang, became the director of the Taxation Bureau. In the past, this fat deficiency was unimaginable that he could not dream of. Xu Zhaobin showed his goodwill Entering his camp, Wang Boxiong understood, but Wang Boxiong did not dare to choose his position so blindly.

Although Chunyang County is not big, the relationship between the leaders in the county is even more complicated. Wang Boxiong's position today is because he chose the right position and stood in the team of Li Changyu, the county party secretary. Secretary Li is about to go to Jiangcheng to take office. In the future, Wang Boxiong will definitely face a new The team's problem. Although Xu Zhaobin is the new deputy county magistrate, Wang Boxiong does not have enough confidence in him. This is reflected in a series of incidents in Qiu Ling's secret operation before the election of the head of the township. Even the private affairs of Wang Boxiong and Geng Xiuju were exposed to the County Commission for Discipline Inspection. Although Wang Boxiong Prevent it. In Wang Boxiong's concept, the two of them belong to the kind of people who are superficial and kind and unscrupulous behind their backs. Being with this kind of person is tantamount to seeking skin with a tiger, and they have to maintain twelve points of vigilance at all times.

With such a tone, it is difficult to enjoy the banquet. On the surface, everyone is peaceful, but in fact, everyone is wary of each other. After two hours of hypocritical greetings, the banquet is finally over.

Wang Boxiong seemed to be drunk and seemed to be wobbly when walking. Zhang Yang offered to take him home and got on Zhang Yang's jeep. Wang Boxiong's confused drunken eyes immediately became deep and bright.

Zhang Yang immediately realized that this one was pretending to be drunk just now.

"Yu Qiuling and her couple are not simple!" Wang Boxiong's words were a little sudden.

Zhang Yang was stunned and then laughed.

Wang Boxiong has now begun to look at the affairs of Heishanzi Township from the perspective of outsiders. The only thing that can make him feel intimate is Zhang Yang. This is not only because Zhang Yang plays a key role in his promotion, but also because this young man has no conflict of interest with him. Since Zhang Yang will continue to walk in Heishanzi Township, as a senior, it is necessary for Wang Boxiong to remind him of two words: "Politly, we should also beware of two kinds of people, one is a villain and the other is a woman."

Although he did not name the name, Zhang Yang still realized that he was alluding to Xu Zhaobin and his wife. One was a villain and the other was a woman. The lethality of the two could be seen.

Wang Boxiong stopped and did not continue to go deep on this topic. He whispered, "I heard that Secretary Li is about to go to Jiangcheng?"

Zhang Yang did not answer his question, but asked, "If you come to Chunyang, who will take over your job?"

Wang Boxiong laughed and said, "Zhu Qingmin, the former head of Xilou Township, is an old man. I guess Heishanzi Township is his last stop." When he said this, Wang Boxiong's heart was full of pride. He took a small step in political improvement, and his vision had improved a big step. Now he has looked at the whole county of Chunyang, which is the overall view.

Zhang Yang sent Wang Boxiong to his house downstairs. Wang Boxiong politely invited Zhang Yang to sit down. Although he did have some sincerity, Zhang Yang had been thinking about Hailan in his heart and politely declined his kindness.

When he came to the nearest public phone booth, Zhang Yang called Hailan's home. The phone was always unanswered. Calling her was like a stone sinking in the sea, and there was no reply for more than ten minutes. So Zhang Yang called the news department of the TV station again, and to his surprise, Hailan did not go to work.

Just as Zhang Yang was about to give up, Hailan finally gave him a paging: "I'm in Hongyan Tower!"

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Hongyan Pagoda is located on the banks of the Chunshui River, which is also one of the famous landmarks in Chunyang. As famous as Hongyan Pagoda is the night market under the tower, which is built along the Chunshui River. It is the favorite place for people in Chunyang in the evening.

When Zhang Yang drove to the Hongyan Tower, the night market had begun to end, and the stall owners and hawkers also began to close the stalls. Zhang Yang went down the tower against the sparse people, and finally was shadowed by Hailan in the crowd.

Hailan wears a dark green turtleneck sweater, a red and black square shawl, a black leather skirt, and her arms are crossed in front of her chest, standing alone under the street lamp. It seems so helpless and so hesitant.

Although standing against the light, Zhang Yang could still see the sadness in her eyes. He strode over and stopped on the opposite side of Hailan. The two looked at each other. Hailan gently bit her lower lip, and a trace of warmth appeared in her sad eyes.

Zhang Yang held her cold little hand, and Hailan's long black eyelashes hung down, hid her face in the shawl, and took Zhang Yang's hand to the Hongyan Tower. There were no passers-by around. Zhang Yang held Hailan into his arms. Hailan's delicate body trembled slightly, and her cold and beautiful face pressed against Zhang Yang's warm face. A cold heart gradually regained its vitality under the warmth of Zhang Yang. She whispered, "I thought you wouldn't come..."

Zhang Yang held her beautiful face and stared at her beautiful eyes: "Why do you think so?"

Hailan grabbed his wrist: "Today is my birthday!"

Only then did Zhang Yang understand why Hailan's mood was depressed. He lowered his head and kissed her soft lips: "Happy birthday!"

Hailan looked at him angrily: "You're stingy, you don't even have a gift!"

Zhang Yang smiled and said, "What do you want?"

Hailan looked up at the tower: "I really want to go up and have a look!" The Hongyan Tower has long been closed to the outside world due to years of disrepair. In order to prevent tourists from sneaking up, even the doors and windows of the three floors below have been nailed with wooden boards.

Zhang Yang took Hailan's little hand, circled around the Hongyan Tower, and smiled, "I'll carry you up!"

Hailan looked at the towering spire, shook her head and said, "How can it be!"

Zhang Yang squatted down: "Close your eyes! Hold me tight!"

Hailan obediently lay on Zhang Yang's broad and solid back, put her arms around his neck tightly, Zhang Yang held Hailan's jade buttocks with one hand, jumped into the air, grabbed the raised eaves with his right hand, and then a full force had come to the second floor. Although he was carrying Hailan on his body, it did not In the moonlight, he was like a gecko swimming in the wall, leaping above the tower. In a moment, he had already reached the top spire of the Hongyan Tower.

Although Hailan realized what had happened, her heart couldn't help pounding. She didn't dare to open her eyes. It was not until Zhang Yang's body stopped and her feet fell to the ground that she carefully opened her beautiful eyes.

But I saw that the whole spring sun was already under their feet. The gusts of night wind blew by them, and the lights below became as weak as fireflies. Hailan screamed, and her delicate body rushed into Zhang Yang's arms and firmly hugged his body: "Oh, my God! How did you do it?"

Zhang Daguanren smiled proudly and said, "Have you never heard that there is a *** husband in this world called Qing***?"

He surrounded Hailan's delicate body and let Hailan lean in his arms. Hailan calmed down from the initial shock, opened her beautiful eyes, and enjoyed the rare night scene. Standing on the top of the tower, she felt so close to the night sky, as if she could reach out her hand to touch the twinkling stars. It seemed that he was Both of them, Hailan hooked Zhang Yang's neck, turned her face, and kissed Zhang Yang's scorching lips.

Soon Zhang Yang felt Hailan's slightly salty tears. He held Hailan's beautiful face and pressed against her smooth forehead: "Why are you crying?"

"Because I'm happy..."

"As long as you are happy, I will spend this time of year with you!" Zhang Yang's words are both a confession and a kind of temptation.

Hailan smiled gently, like a lily full of dewdrops: "I never believe in promise!"

"If you don't believe it, I will jump off the Hongyan Tower!"

The corners of Hailan's lips were jokingly smiling, but Zhang Yang suddenly hugged her delicate body and jumped down from the tower. Hailan screamed briefly and panicked, and then hugged Zhang Yang's body tightly. The wind roared in her ears, but Zhang Yang's arm accurately grasped the corner of the cornice when it fell. After a Jumping down, like a spiritual ape walking on the wall.

Back to the ground, the sea anchor was still immersed in the unprecedented excitement brought to her by Zhang Yang. She blushed and stared at Zhang Yang.

"How do you feel?" Zhang Yang asked with a smile.

"I found that you are not only a donkey, but also a monkey!" The anchor said so.

Zhang Daguanren stressed, "As a donkey, I can't escape the fate of being ridden by you. As a monkey, I can't change the fate of being led by you. I accept my fate!"

Hailan felt that a certain part of the guy began to stand against her again. She reached out and held the part that was about to move. She said with a frown, "You child, you are really not honest."

In the middle of the night, there was no one on the bank of the Chunshui River. The green jeep parked in the depths of the woods kept shaking. From time to time, there was a strong gasp in the car, and occasionally an extremely depressing and flattering moan was heard. A white and tender hand suddenly stuck to the With all the leaks and strength, the delicate palms drooped weakly, leaving a long watermark on the window.

Hailan's confused eyes and Zhang Yang looked at each other affectionately in the dark, and her slightly opened lips were entangled again...

Everything finally calmed down. The water mist had completely covered the window, leaving only the clear palm print. Hailan lay in Zhang Yang's arms, and the flush on her face still failed to fade. She played with Zhang Yang's fingers and whispered, "You are a complete villain. You can also think of this kind of thing!"

Zhang Yang smiled and was ashamed to say that it was not his idea to play car shock on the bank of the Chunshui River. Secretary Li and Team Ge had already become pioneers, and they were more or less infringing on other people's intellectual property rights. Only physical practice can know the stimulation and excitement of this kind of activity. No wonder people dare to take risks and try, but no matter what the courage is, such a stimulating activity should still be based on the body. There is no strong body. This kind of high-risk behavior still tries less subtle, by the way... What... ... Secretary Li almost died because his activities were too intense.

Hailan curled up in Zhang Yang's arms like a gentle kitten. Only when she is with Zhang Yang can she feel far away from reality, and she can temporarily forget that kind of trouble.

"Zhang Yang, I'm leaving..." After hesitating, Hailan still said this sentence.

Zhang Yang was slightly stunned, sat up, pulled over Hailan's body, and let her turn to herself. Hailan's bright and beautiful eyes rippled with tears: "I will report to the provincial station next week!"

"Dongjiang?" Zhang Yang's voice suddenly became low. Dongjiang is the provincial capital of Pinghai, which is nearly 500 kilometers away from Chunyang. In Zhang Yang's eyes, it is obviously a distant place.

Hailan nodded. She saw the change of Zhang Yang's mood, took the initiative to hold Zhang Yang's big hand, and gave him a little comfort with the temperature of her palm.

"Why did you leave?" Zhang Yang asked excitedly.

Hailan didn't dare to look directly at Zhang Yang's eyes, and her long black and curled eyelashes drooped down: "I came to Chunyang for a short-term secondment. Before I came here, I had already decided to go to the provincial and Taiwan. Now the procedures have been completed..."

Zhang Yang interrupted her angrily: "Why are you leaving?" His eyes were full of sadness and anger.

Hailan bit her lower lip, and she suddenly felt that any reason she had become so pale and weak under Zhang's questioning.

An unprecedented sadness spread in Zhang Yang's heart. First, Zuo Xiaoqing, then Hailan, they have nothing to miss in their eyes. If Zuo Xiaoqing's departure can be explained by the pressure of her family, but what about Hailan? Zhang Yang knew that his physical needs for Hailan were not limited. He had fallen in love with Hailan unconsciously. Although Hailan was always escaping, he firmly believed that as long as he worked hard, he would one day make Hailan completely open his heart to himself. But now that Hailan is going to Dongjiang, she is unwilling to give him a chance. This is to escape from yourself. To Zhang Yang's anger, Hailan did not even tell herself about this matter in advance, nor did she ask for her opinion.

Hailan quietly tidied up her clothes, and her calm expression and calm eyes made Zhang Yang feel a kind of anger that was ignored by others. He couldn't accept it. A woman who had just tossed under him could become so calm and rational in a blink of an eye. Has she really never been attracted to herself? Between them Everything is just Hailan's need to relieve her inner emptiness?

There was a great sense of frustration in Zhang Yang's heart. In his past, women serve men, and everything about women should be transferred by men's will, but Hailan's uniqueness completely subverted his concept.

Hailan whispered, "If I let you give up everything you have, would you be willing?"

Zhang Yang did not answer.

Hailan continued, "I have my ideals, I have my life, and I will not change myself for anyone. I have already told you that I only love myself!"

Zhang Yang looked at her silently. After a long time, he whispered, "You're right. You don't belong to Chunyang, let alone me. I'll take you home!" He started the engine, and the car drove towards the lights in the distance.

When she came to the gate of Chunning Community, Hailan finally burst into tears. She hugged Zhang Yang's neck from behind and kissed his cold face.

Zhang Yang said with a blank expression, "Sister, you're home..."

Hailan nodded, and an unforgettable pain was torturing her body and mind. She bit her lips and forcibly controlled her inner sadness: "Take care..."

Zhang Yang slowly drove the car to the street at midnight. He stepped on the brake in front of the red light and turned on the radio. Zheng Zhihua's hoarse and vicissitudes of song came from inside: "One person walks to the cold night, one person walks to the long street, one person is pursuing something, not others are himself, one Love..."

The red lights and green lights changed alternately. Zhang Yang did not realize that the jeep was still parked there. A red Shirley taxi behind kept holding the horn. The driver shook down the window and scolded angrily, "My ** mother, are you waiting for the baby?"

Zhang Yang suddenly pushed the door and strode down, stretched out his hand to hold the driver's collar, pulled his whole body out of the window, pressed him to the ground, and punched him in the face. The driver was beaten with blood all over his face, but Zhang Yang's eyes were clearly red, raised his fist and punched again. The punch went down.

"Zhang Yang! Stop it!" Hailan rushed over with a pale face and hugged his body, and her raised fists paused in mid-air.

The taxi driver covered his bleeding nose and got up from the ground. He looked at Zhang Yang in horror, and his eyes wished to kill him. The taxi driver didn't even have the courage to stay. He rushed into the car like running for his life, quickly reversed the car and rushed to the distance.

Hailan's face was full of tears. She held Zhang Yang's blood-stained fist and said in a trembling voice, "Zhang Yang!"

Zhang Yang showed a faint smile, spread out his bloodless left hand, gently picked up the hair blown by the night wind for Hailan, and whispered, "Go back, I'm fine!"

Hailan stood quietly in the middle of the street, watching the jeep drifting away, and finally disappeared into the vast night. Tears flowed freely on her pretty face. She squatted down and covered her face and cried loudly. At this moment, she felt that the world around her seemed to have completely collapsed...