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Although the open-air platform on the third floor of the orphanage looks a bit old, it is very spacious.

Zhang Xiaojian threw the still burning cigarette butt into the mineral water bottle and heard the sound of'zi'.

Then, pretending to be deep, he inexplicably thought of "Infernal Affairs", and remembered how handsome Hua Tsai and Wei Tsai were that year.

The current situation also has some infernal meanings, but in the movie, when Hua Tsai and Wei Tsai face off on the rooftop, both sides understand what is going on.

But obviously... Zhang Xiaojian doesn't understand now, but Liu Mei understands.

Of course, Zhang Xiaojian would not ask how Shen Ke's affairs had something to do with Zheng Jiakai. First, because the overall situation had been decided, he was too lazy to care about these ass. Second, there was no need to ask Liu Mei. He went back and asked Zheng Jiakai to know.

So he decided to avoid talking about this topic, because today's goal has been achieved, even overfulfilled.

In the future, if Zhuo Fei gets hurt because he likes Liu Mei, that is part of his life experience. At least Liu Mei is not playing with Zhuo Fei's feelings deliberately in order to get close to him.

And looking at the children downstairs who were playing an ancient game throwing sandbags, Zhang Xiaojian asked curiously: "How long have you donated to the orphanage?"

Liu Mei thought for a while and looked at the children who were playing and said, "It's been a long time."

Zhang Xiaojian asked, "How long is it?"

"Starting with a little money."

Zhang Xiaojian nodded, and said, "It's true."

"After all, I walked out from here."

When Zhang Xiaojian heard these words, he suddenly thought of himself. If it weren't for the second aunt, he would have grown up in the orphanage, and then he thought of his parents who had never seen him.

When he was a child, he always wondered why parents can discard their children, and then he understands it when he grows up. The reasons are strange, but they all make sense. It can be because of a broken relationship, or because of poor economic conditions, or because of pursuit. dream....

He wanted to ask Liu Mei if he knew why he was thrown into the orphanage, but in the end he did not speak because they were really unfamiliar after all, so he just said: "Let's go, the work is not finished yet."

Liu Mei let out an'um', and followed Zhang Xiaojian away from the open platform, just watching him hurriedly downstairs to work, she was curious, Zhang Xiaojian, what kind of person are you?

Zhang Xiaojian is a simple person, but in the eyes of complex people, it will become complicated.

Liu Mei looked at Zhang Xiaojian with the same mentality he used to treat top figures...Of course, all kinds of questions would arise.

But these are not important. The simple Zhang Xiaojian next carried the books package by package, and Liu Mei unpacked the books package by package.

Unconsciously, the time came to two o'clock in the afternoon.

The books Liu Mei bought were all put into the bookshelf, and I believe that soon children will be curious to look through them one by one.

In order to thank Zhang Xiaojian and the volunteers, the teacher of the welfare institute generously invited them to eat a meal in the cafeteria.

But there is no doubt that they are all very fragrant-maybe because they are tired, or because they are tired of the last three or four thousand meals.

After eating, Zhang Xiaojian and the three of them did not rush away. Zhuo Fei took them to play games with the children who had just woke up from a nap.

So I played until it got darker.

Liu Mei took the lead in saying goodbye to them. After waving goodbye, Zhang Xiaojian Baiyang and Gao Qingsong looked at Zhuo Feina with demented expressions, and said in unison: "Look at your unpromising appearance..."

Zhuo Fei felt a little embarrassed, so he greeted the children to continue the game.

When it was completely dark, they also bid farewell to the children. After leaving the orphanage, the four elders found a nearby restaurant and had a meal.

Of course, I still talked and laughed at the dinner table, and there was no sadness at the time of parting.

Zhang Xiaojian and Bai Yang happily turned on the speakers and listened to the radio as they drove north towards Jiangcheng.

Gao Qingsong and Zhuo Fei stood at the intersection and prepared to part, but Zhuo Feigang said, "Then I'm leaving."

Gao Qingsong stopped him and asked, "Is Wan'er out of class today?"

Zhuo Fei's eyes widened. Although he didn't speak, it was an expression how you would know...

Gao Qingsong frowned, "I knew it."

After speaking, he picked up his mobile phone and dialed Wang Wan'er's phone. After a few waiting tones, Wang Wan'er answered. She just said, "Hey."

Gao Qingsong said, "Let's go."

Wang Wan'er was silent for a moment and said, "Oh."

Then Gao Qingsong hung up the phone directly and looked at Zhuo Fei with a sigh, probably because he thought that he would probably end up in the same way as Wang Wan'er in the future.

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Wang Wan'er, who put down the phone on the sofa at home, looked at the light from the ceiling chandelier for a while and felt a little dizzy.

Then, after staying at home for a full day, she stood up without going to work, washed her face that hadn't been washed for a day, and felt sober.

After washing her face, she looked at herself in the mirror, showing the professional smile of a stewardess. The eight teeth were accurate and looked good.

"But it's useless to look good." Wang Wan'er murmured, twisting her messy hair up.

The reason why she said that she has a job today is of course because she is afraid of contacting Zhang Xiaojian more in her heart, especially after the contact yesterday, the feeling of not wanting to contact has become stronger and stronger.

Now that I heard Gao Qingsong say that he is gone, Wang Wan'er felt relieved. After being relieved, she felt a little lost. This is really complicated...

Shaking her head, she left the bathroom with this complicated mood and began to put on her running gear.

She wants to try a night run.

Pushing open the door and taking the elevator downstairs, Wang Wan'er buttoned the hoodie hat on her head, played a song casually, and she started running.

Go through the flower beds, run out of the community, follow the highway and head north under the street lights.

I don’t know if it’s because the direction of Jiangcheng is also north...

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Ning Yuan in the night couldn't tell the beauty, and Wang Wan'er, who was heading all the way north, couldn't tell the beauty.

I don’t know how many songs were played randomly in the Bluetooth headset. She didn’t stop until she heard a song that seemed to have been heard and never heard before. Then she slowly put it down and slowed down. Under the bright street lights on the side of the road.

Turning on the phone and setting the song to play in a loop, she started again after sweating her hair. Finally, the corners of her mouth turned up slightly, and the singing in her ears repeated again.

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One day I will be by your side holding hands.

Feel your tenderness under the bright sunshine.

From now on, no matter how long I am willing to wait.

One day I will stand in the distance and wave my hand to you.

I just hope to get a positive eye.

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For some time, Wang Waner, who had never changed her song, turned jogging into a walk. Walking in the city streets of Ningyuan, looking at the dim lights in front of her, she seemed to finally understand the problem that had troubled her for a long time.

Listening to this new song that was repeated in her ears, but not tired of listening, she smiled: "It's a song that is hurt but not sad."

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