Siheyuan: Crossing the two worlds, if you don't obey, you will be a beast

However, he did not hesitate too much and quickly picked out a set of clean and tidy work clothes. Although the color of this set of work clothes is not bright and eye-catching, it gives people a sense of simplicity and generosity. Anyway, for the current Han Chunming, he feels very satisfied.

Then, Han Chunming came to the mirror with the comb in his hand. He first looked at his messy hair carefully in the mirror, and then began to comb it. The comb in his hand shuttled flexibly through the hair, and each movement was so meticulous. In a short while, the originally messy hair was meticulously and neatly combed, and there was not even a single strand of hair that was sticking up.

After finishing all this, Han Chunming took off his slightly messy old clothes without hesitation, his movements were quick and neat, without any sign of procrastination. Then, he carefully put on the brand new work clothes and buttoned up every button carefully. When buttoning, his eyes were extremely focused, and his fingers were also flexibly fiddling with those small buttons to ensure that the clothes could be smooth and fit without any wrinkles or crooked places.

When all the preparations were completed perfectly, Han Chunming stood there quietly, motionless like a sculpture. He raised his head slightly, his chest rising and falling slowly and deeply, like the sea breathing in and out between the ebb and flow of the tide. Then, he opened his mouth and took a deep breath. The fresh air quickly entered his nasal cavity like a smart little snake, and then slid happily along the respiratory tract into his chest.

As he breathed in and out, Han Chunming felt a strange feeling surge in his heart - he seemed to have absorbed all the troubles and worries accumulated in his heart into his body. These negative emotions were like heavy lead blocks, weighing heavily on his heart.

However, he did not let this depressing atmosphere last too long. After a short pause, he began to slowly exhale the breath he had just inhaled. Along with this soft and long exhalation, the haze that had tightly wrapped around his heart seemed to be gradually dispelled and left his body bit by bit.

Han Chunming repeated this deep breathing action several times without getting tired of it. Every time he inhaled, he tried to take in more positive energy; every time he exhaled, he tried to drive out the anxiety and restlessness in his heart. After these efforts, he clearly felt that his originally tense heartstrings gradually relaxed, and the whole person became much more relaxed.

Finally, Han Chunming slowly bent down, stretched out his hands and carefully picked up the pair of shoes that had been neatly placed at the door. He first gently hooked the heel of the shoe with his fingers, then slowly put his foot in until the entire sole of the foot was completely fitted on the sole. Then, he skillfully picked up the shoelaces, carefully crossed and wrapped them, and then tightened them to ensure that the shoelaces could firmly fix the shoes. After tying the shoelaces, Han Chunming straightened up and raised his head again, looking into the distance with a firm and confident gaze.

At this moment, his eyes were shining with a different kind of light, which was full of expectations for the future. Then, Han Chunming took a step forward without hesitation and strode towards the steel mill with his head held high.

His steps were so sonorous and powerful, and the sound of each step was as shocking as the beating of a war drum; his posture was so steady and calm, as if the road he was standing on was not an ordinary road, but a broad road leading to success and glory. Although he might be faced with heavy work tasks ahead, at this moment, Han Chunming firmly believed that there were also countless new chapters full of hope and opportunities waiting for him to write.

In a quiet morning, the golden sunlight gently penetrates the mottled leaves in the dense woods, casting a fine light and shadow on the ground, like a beautiful painting of light and shadow. The breeze gently blows the lush green trees on both sides of the street, the green leaves rustle, bringing a hint of coolness, making people feel relaxed and happy.

At this moment, he once again walked briskly past his spacious courtyard. His mood was as relaxed and happy as the beautiful morning light. However, when he glanced forward inadvertently, he suddenly caught a glimpse of Su Meng, who had also gotten up early and was about to go to the steel mill to start a new day of hard work.

At this moment, Su Meng stood there quietly like a lotus that had just bloomed, looking so graceful and charming. The work clothes she wore from the steel mill were simple, but they fit her well and exuded a special charm. The work clothes seemed to be no longer just an ordinary work clothes, but had become a part of her unique temperament, allowing her to blend perfectly with the morning scenery full of vitality.

What is particularly eye-catching is her long, silky hair, which falls naturally and smoothly on her fair and delicate shoulders like a black waterfall. When the breeze blows, her hair flutters gently, making her face even more charming and lovely, and her temperament even more fresh and refined, which makes people fall in love with her.

Han Chunming was walking slowly on the street, when suddenly a familiar and beautiful figure caught his eye—it was Su Meng, whom he had been thinking about day and night! At that moment, Han Chunming's body suddenly stopped as if he had been cast under a spell. His eyes widened slightly, and a hint of surprise flashed across his pupils.

However, this surprise only lasted for a short moment. Han Chunming quickly came back to his senses in the blink of an eye. His face, which was always calm and composed, returned to normal without exception. He politely nodded in the direction of Su Meng. Although the amplitude of the nod was small, the courtesy contained in it was not lacking at all.

After making this simple greeting, Han Chunming did not stop at all, and did not even slow down his pace for even a moment. He just rushed past Su Meng without hesitation or nostalgia, and then ran straight to the gate of the compound in front.

Poor Su Meng, who was left there by surprise, she stood there like a petrified person, her mind was blank, and she didn't even have time to think about what strange thing had happened. She stood there like a statue, staring at Han Chunming's figure walking away with her eyes wide open, which were originally beautiful and moving like the bright stars in the night sky, without blinking, and her eyes slowly moved with his movement until the familiar back was completely integrated into the bustling crowd in the distance, and no trace of him could be found anymore.