my naughty female president

Chapter 3: The Cayenne Woman

Seeing that I didn't mean to answer, Annie asked again loudly.I raised my head and gave her an annoyed look and said, "We broke up!"

Annie snorted, she didn't seem to be surprised, but I was quite surprised by her performance, as if she knew that we would break up.I said, "What? Did you already know that?"

"Of course I knew from the first time I met her that you two wouldn't last long!"

Her words made me feel a little uncomfortable, and I asked: "What do you mean by this sentence? As a friend, it's fine if you don't bless us, why are you still pouring cold water on me?"

"Heh, why do I still bless you when I know that you and her will not last long? You said that I poured cold water on you? You have broken up with her now. What kind of cold water am I throwing cold water on you? Fortunately, I didn't warn you at that time, otherwise you would still You thought I made you single for the rest of your life on purpose!" Annie retorted with an ugly expression.

"Then how do you know that I can't be with her for long?" I continued to ask
"A woman's intuition, do you understand her intuition! Her mind is not on you at all, only you, a fool, are still immersed in the fantasy of love!"

Annie's tone was sharp, as if she was scolding a confused child, but this time I think she was wrong: "You are wrong, in fact, it was my fault this time, and she was the one who did something wrong to her. broke up with me!"

"Ah"

Annie laughed sarcastically again: "You still think she loves you up to now! Maybe she just lacks an opportunity, and you just gave her this opportunity. Even without this opportunity, she will leave you sooner or later, you idiot, She is just comforting loneliness with you..."

Annie's words made me a little frustrated. It turned out that she had already predicted today's result. It seems that women know women best.

"Okay! Don't talk about her anymore, you are right, I have broken up with her now! Congratulations on your successful prediction again!" I interrupted Annie's displeasure.

Maybe it was my depression that affected Annie. I clearly caught a trace of unbearableness from the way she looked at me, but it returned to normal in an instant.

She seemed to want to say something, but in the end she didn't say it.There was a brief silence in the ward.

Annie went to the small table next to her and packed the lunch box without saying a word. I saw her slightly tired face through her drooping hair and suddenly felt distressed. She probably didn't have a good rest recently because of her busy work. She is still the first to appear in front of me when I need help the most, but I don't even have a word of concern for her.

When I have time, I must treat her to a proper meal, I thought to myself.

After she cleaned up the lunch boxes on the table and repacked them with bags, she raised her head and said to me, "Brother, I'm leaving, you should rest well! I've got the equipment and I have to go back right away so I can't accompany you. You take care of yourself!" After speaking, he turned and left.

"Annie!"

She stood at the door of the ward and looked back at me.

"You have to take care of yourself too! Don't be too tired."

Annie didn't speak, just showed me a sweet smile, and then walked out of the ward.

It was dusk after the drip was finished, and the doctor told me to come back for another injection tomorrow while prescribing the medicine. I promised, but I thought in my heart, I probably won’t come again if there is no serious problem.

After coming out of the hospital, the sky had cleared up, and I stood at the gate of the hospital and took a deep breath.The setting sun shone on the expressionless crowd, on the tall and short buildings, and on this ancient silent land that bred thousands of creatures, and it was orange-yellow.

At this moment, a group of wild geese flew in a straight line across the crimson sun, but no one seemed to have noticed this scenery, and such a magnificent beauty seemed a bit bleak because there were no viewers.

I can't help but feel a sense of sadness in my heart. What makes people stop looking at the distance, and when did people's expressions become familiar!I thought of Annie again. If Annie saw this scene, would she press the shutter excitedly? Thinking of this, I hurriedly took out my phone to capture this almost heroic scene, but the geese had long since disappeared, only the setting sun remained. Burning in the sky.

The beautiful scenery is fleeting and impossible to grasp, which is also a kind of helplessness.

I took out my mobile phone and sent Annie a message asking if she had left. After receiving a reply, I found out that she was thousands of miles away, and I felt a sense of loss.

Whenever at this time, everyone around me has their own life needs to be busy, but I have been in a daze, and I have never been able to find the essentials of life. I will feel like a bystander in life, and I have never been able to integrate into theirs. in a state.

Remembering that Anne has been by my side since high school, it is more appropriate to say that she is a family member than a friend. It is she who accompanied me through the darkest years of my life, allowing me to regain my confidence in life, and let me regain my confidence. The motivation to move forward is that she has always been by my side and never left.

I have to admit, I don't know where I am and what life I would be living without her.

Although I am living in exile now, one thing is certain is that without Anne, my life would not be as good as it is now.

I looked up at the setting sun that had not yet set, and suddenly I really wanted to go for a walk in the lakeside park, taking advantage of the rare leisure time and taking advantage of the setting sun.

Little do they know that a casual thought of people can change his whole life.The world is unpredictable, and life is like a movie that cannot be rewound. Walking in the world of mortals, we don't know what changes a trivial thought of ours will bring to our life.

Only when we look back at the past do we know when our life has quietly changed its trajectory.

Many years later, I can't help recalling this dusk with burning clouds for half a day, assuming what my life would be like if I didn't go to Lakeside Park.

Lakeside Park is a place I often come to. There is a large artificial lake here. There are pavilions and corridors in the lake, and there are weeping willows on the shore.

Although they are all artificial traces, it is really a rare place in such a city where every inch of land is expensive.Surrounding the lake is a park built around the lake, which is full of greenery all year round.

In the small square in the southeast corner of the park, there is often a sixty-year-old blind musician who often plays there. Whether it is the harmonica, flute, erhu or violin and guitar, he can play beautiful melodies, and you have never heard of them before. .

On the ground in front of him are all kinds of musical instruments, large and small, long and short, and each musical instrument has a price clearly marked on it. If you say which musical instrument you fancy, you can put the money in the paper box aside. There is no need to talk to him, because no one will I don't want to interrupt the beautiful music he is playing.

Every time I come here, I will quietly sit on the flower bed next to him and listen to him play, especially when he plays the erhu. The melodious tune can always make me forget the troubles in front of me, the gully of reality, and all the troubles in this world. , Let my heart slowly immerse myself in a world that is not disturbed.

At this moment, I can always make my heart return to the long-lost peace, which is why I often come here.

I have talked with this old man several times, but he is always reticent and reticent. His sunken eye sockets seem to hide a lot of stories, which makes me think that this must be a person with experience.

Over time, I stopped talking to him, and just quietly listened to the sounds of nature from the world.

It was a long time before I heard from others that this old man was a veteran who participated in the Anti-Japanese War and the Civil War, and went to North Korea to fight against the American emperor after liberation.

His life was hanging by a thread more than once, not to mention the old injuries on his body. His eyes were hit by the optic nerve with a bullet during the last battle in North Korea, causing him to be blind.I imagine that for a veteran like him, the country will definitely guarantee his life in his later years, and he will never be reduced to a situation of performing arts in a park.

This is probably what he wanted. After all, for a person like him who has experienced so many life and death experiences, comfort and pomp probably have no meaning to him.

When I was about to arrive at the lakeside park, I thought to myself that the sky had just cleared and wondered if the old man had come today, and I felt a little anticipation in my heart, so I couldn't help speeding up my pace.

But when I passed a cafe not far from the entrance of the park, I suddenly stopped because I saw a car, a Porsche Cayenne. It was not this million-dollar car that stopped me. It is a first-tier city with countless rich people, and this kind of car is not uncommon.

What made me stop was this 9999 license plate with four consecutive numbers. This kind of scarce resource cannot be bought with money.What made me stop was not the license plate that was more expensive than the car, but because I clearly remembered the eye-catching license plate number on the buttock of the car that passed away on the boulevard last night.

Although it was dark at that time, I didn't see what kind of car it was, but the license plate number was deeply reflected in my heart.

I can't help but sigh, is this world too small or there are too many coincidences, we met again in just one day, I want to see what kind of big shot you are, how you still run today, if I don't give an explanation, I will let you remember me forever Wei, thinking of this in his heart, couldn't help showing a sinister smile on his face.

Sitting on the front of this Cayenne, I waited calmly.I thought that this was probably a dude from a rich family, or a family of officials and officials.

No matter which one it is, it must have a lot of background, but I'm too lazy to care about it. As the saying goes, a strong dragon can't overwhelm a snake.

If a fight really breaks out later and is photographed by troublemakers and reported to the media, it may be a big news event where the power bullies the weak. It is possible that the so-called power will be ruined in this life, and it is even more difficult to say whether I will become famous in one fell swoop.I thought so proudly that I almost didn't laugh out loud.

When I threw the third cigarette butt on the ground and stomped it out with my foot, I finally waited for this guy who was destined to be unlucky today.I saw a pair of feet wearing Chanel shoes stopped two meters in front of me, and at the same time a woman's voice sounded.

"Sir, please step aside, you are blocking my car!"

I was taken aback, this is so different from what I imagined.My eyes moved upwards from those Chanel-clad feet, two slender legs tightly wrapped by a pair of tights, outlining the perfect line.

Above that is a mid-length jacket, which is paired with a turtleneck tight sweater. The bust is high and the waist is slender. This figure is simply the best.

Although I was a little surprised by this perfect figure in my heart, my brain still felt a momentary short circuit when I looked up and saw this woman's face.

I can't help but lament the injustice of creation, why there are so many ordinary people in the world, but this woman is made so perfect, how many people have to be sacrificed to make such a stunner.

I have to say that this is a beautiful woman, with a perfect figure, fair skin, exquisite and impeccable facial features, and a cool demeanor far away from the mundane world, which makes people dare not look at her directly, as if looking too much is blasphemy, this is absolutely not I'm exaggerating on purpose because that's how I felt at the time.

I, who hadn't come back to my senses, actually got up and moved away after hearing her words, as if my body was dominated by some kind of force.But as soon as I got off the front of the car, the sense of reality standing on the ground immediately pulled my mind back. I just remembered that I was here for revenge, and I blushed when I thought of the loss of consciousness just now.

I took another look at her and saw that everything she was wearing was of international famous brands, and the price could be imagined, especially the bag she was carrying.

The Chanel custom-made limited edition I accidentally saw in a fashion magazine not long ago is priced at 14, which is exactly the same as hers. Those who can afford this kind of car probably won’t buy a fake.

Since it is different from what was expected, the strategy has to be changed.This woman is obviously a local tyrant. I know that local tyrants generally admire the power of money. In their eyes, there is nothing that money can't buy, and there is nothing that money can't accomplish.

And another thing they have in common is that they are afraid of trouble and entanglement. When they encounter trouble, they often spare a lot of money to get out of trouble quickly. In this regard, local tyrants win.And what I met today is not only a real local tyrant but also a female local tyrant, God help me.

After clarifying the strategic intention, I have a complete set of combat plans in my mind.I tilted my head and squinted at her and said, "Is this car yours?"

It's just that I regretted it just after I said this sentence. Isn't this obvious, otherwise people wouldn't say the words to let me give way.Sure enough, the beautiful woman didn't answer, but there was a hint of doubt on her face, obviously she didn't understand the situation.

Seeing her expression, I simply woke her up: "You were the one who drove this car on the boulevard last night?"

"It's me, why? Is there any problem?" The woman had a calm expression on her face, as if she didn't remember what happened last night.

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