there are wolves

In the twinkling of an eye, it is another winter. This winter is colder than previous years. Although the snowfall has decreased year after year due to environmental factors, the cold wind has only increased, and the sky is always gloomy, like a gray patch. The city was covered like a rag.

At the entrance of the Municipal Art Museum, a young and beautiful woman stood there with her arms folded, seemingly waiting for someone, her two smoky eyebrows, which were incompatible with the popular Korean-style flat eyebrows, were slightly frowned, and a pair of slender phoenix eyes were beautiful. A bit cool, a bit unreasonable, wearing a camel slim-fitting coat, covered with long hair that looks like it was polished with ink, straight to the shoulders, no bangs on the forehead, and the long hair is divided into a neat middle part, Capable and cold.

"Rongrong, go in and wait."

Standing beside her was a tall, muscular young man with short shaved hair, dark skin, thick eyebrows and big eyes, and square bones.

Yu Xiangrong folded her arms and looked in the direction of the parking lot, raised her chin and said, "No, I want to see how late he can be."

Yang Hao spoke nicely for his uncle brother: "It's not like you don't know how busy your brother is at work."

"He's busy, so he doesn't care about me?"

Yu Xiangrong frowned, looked up at him and said, "He didn't even participate after I graduated from college. Today is my first art exhibition. If he hasn't been there..."

"come come come"

Yang Hao quickly put his arms around her shoulders and turned her to the parking lot, and said with a smile: "Look"

A black Wrangler drove into the parking lot, backed into a parking space neatly, and then the door was opened, and a tall and slender young man walked out, wearing a light gray suit and a black business windbreaker, and locked it with the car key The car walked towards them.

Yu Wangran has changed a lot these years, he has grown taller, his figure has become stronger, he still has the same face, but the jaw line has been sharpened by time, his pair of dark eyes are the same as before, but his gaze was like waves in the past The sparkling sea is always peaceful and gentle, but now his eyes are like the deep sea under the sea. There is not much sunlight in the deep sea, and there are only unpredictable deep meanings.

He is still Yu Wangran, no longer the young Yu Wangran.

In the past, he was a young man who could do whatever he wanted with just a palpitation. Now he is a businessman who thinks twice after weighing the pros and cons. If he has to say what time has changed him, it should be Everything, this person has changed from the inside to the outside, and has become more suitable for surviving in the society in front of him.

He became sophisticated, shrewd, and calculating, and became a layman in the world of mortals.

Yu Xiangrong was very angry at first, but seeing that the distance from the parking lot to here was only a few tens of meters, Yu Wangran had already answered two calls, so she forgave him.

"Yo, Boss Yu"

Yang Hao has always had some respect for Yu Wangran. Yu Wangran took up the Yu family enterprise and re-established it. The scale has been expanded and expanded. Yang Hao thinks that he is an upright man, and because of his relationship with Yu Xiangrong and Yu Wangran is his future brother-in-law, so he always calls him "Boss Yu" in a half-joking and half-respectful way.

Yang Hao has followed Xu Xuzhi to open a bar since he failed the college entrance examination. Not long after, Xu Xuzhi also left City S and left the bar to him. The previous boss gave him a friendly price. Last year, he sold the bar as his own. Boss, even if you've been mixed up until now, you can still be considered a small success in starting a business.

This man has always been wild and quack, which is commendable.

Yu Wangran raised his hands and gave him a high five with ease, and said with a smile, "Boss Yang."

Seeing that he came alone, Yu Xiangrong asked, "Where's Zhou Xiaoliang?"

Her tone of voice was not very ups and downs, so she seemed a little cold.

Yu Wangran put the phone in his pocket, sighed softly, "Go to Paris, this morning's plane, what do you want? I'll ask him to bring it for you"

"Come on, I don't want anything, come in quickly, it's already started"

He and Zhou Xiaoliang have been in a formal relationship for more than a year. Although it's not a love affair aimed at getting married, they have gotten to know each other's temperament clearly and spent a lot of time tolerant and adapting to each other. Although there are occasional frictions, overall the future is bright, and no one intends to change another one. It is a good relationship to stay together in the ordinary.

He and Zhou Xiaoliang can confirm the relationship, and half of the credit goes to Xiang Rong. After Yu Wangran took over the company, Zhou Xiaoliang helped him a lot, and he hasn't taken advantage of it. He behaves dignifiedly and decently, and is indeed a gentleman. She feels that since her brother has gone astray Well, let him go with the best company on the trail.

Yu Wangran is really too lonely. Yu Xiangrong saw it very clearly in those years. He confined himself to his family and company, and he didn't bring any social and circle into his life. Those who chased him There is always no shortage, but he always pretends to be deaf and dumb to consume the other party's enthusiasm until the other party is forced to give up on him. Among them, Zhou Xiaoliang is the only one who persists until now. Yu Xiangrong is afraid that he will always live with the shadow in his heart, maybe I was really lonely for the rest of my life, so I often talked about Zhou Xiaoliang's happiness in front of him intentionally or unintentionally, creating opportunities for them to understand each other and enhance their relationship.

But Yu Wangran doesn't like oil and salt, even if Yu Xiangrong locks him and Zhou Xiaoliang in the same room, he can sleep in the room regardless, he doesn't want to appreciate, he doesn't want to accept Yu Xiangrong's love , and didn't want to accept Zhou Xiaoliang's love. The last relationship failed so badly. He really didn't have the confidence to fall in love with another person, let alone keep that person.

One night when he returned home after a party, he took off his shoes drunk and lay down on the bed to sleep. In the dark, Yu Xiangrong touched his bedroom, helped him take off his coat and covered the quilt, then sat down beside the bed, softly Said: "Zhou Xiaoliang called just now, please let's go out to play during the Chinese New Year, you spare a few days, let's go out to relax together"

The night was dark, and the frosty moonlight spilled on the floor through the window, like a piece of frozen water, Yu Wangran turned his back to her, and said vaguely like a dream: "You guys go, I can't find time"

"...You haven't had a lot of rest this year. What's wrong with taking a few days of annual leave during the Chinese New Year? You are the boss, can't you make decisions for yourself?"

Yu Wangran was silent for a while, and when he spoke again, the volume was lower: "You go back to him, we will have less contact with him from now on."

Yu Xiangrong's breathing suddenly became stagnant, her heart beat violently several times, and she asked, "You don't like him?"

"......have no idea"

Yu Xiangrong stood up in a daze, turned around and walked towards the door, stopped after taking two steps, suddenly turned back and lifted the cup off Yu Wangran's body, her eyes were hot and smoky, as if she was about to cry at any time Come out, stand by the bed and yell at him: "What are you thinking? Luo Xunyi has already left! He won't come back! Who is he? It's worth you to keep thinking about him? Just for someone who left, you put Everyone refuses?!"

Yu Xiangrong seldom interfered with his emotional life, and seldom inquired about his emotional status. He had never questioned and accused him angrily like today, and it seemed that he was really angry with him.

She was right, Yu Wangran didn't even realize it, he was always looking at himself, always having fantasies, he thought that person was his heart disease, everyone knew about it, so they should help him cover him This heart disease, don't let it recur, and don't let it see the light of day until it's rotted and turned into a pool of pus and blood, rotten to the bone marrow.He thinks that he is sad and unfortunate, and his pain has been buried in his heart all these years. The people he protects should understand him and forgive his ruthlessness, because he is injured and unfortunate. He even hates the whole world, he doesn't want to heal his heart disease, because he has to maintain the posture of the injured person, wait for that person to come back, make him feel guilty, make him regret...

What Yu Xiangrong said is correct, that person will not come back again, everything he does is self-indulgent, no one will see, no one will care, he tortured himself in this almost self-abuse method, in addition to letting His relatives, friends, and those who love him feel pain, and nothing else is of any use. He is not the only injured person in the world. Why should he hate the world for his own sorrow? He has no right to do so.

The next day, Yu Wangran put all the company affairs on hold for the time being, and took a few days to go on a long trip with his family and Zhou Xiaoliang. On the plane, Zhou Xiaoliang jokingly said: "We two are really interesting, The time spent together is not as much as the time spent together on the plane.”

Yu Wangran paused for a moment, looked at the misty white clouds outside the window, and said with a slight smile: "Flying often, time will pass quickly, and you will have the illusion of getting old, but when I am with you, I feel Time goes by very slowly, not because I am bored, but because I can think about nothing, empty my body, and have the illusion of freezing time, which makes me feel that I am still very young. I am 23 years old this year, and you are 29 years old. It is conservatively estimated that there are more I can live in 50 years, I don't want to grow old so quickly, so I have to trouble you, always be with me, would you like to?"

Zhou Xiaoliang said that he is willing, and he does not want to grow old. When he is with Yu Wangran, he feels very young, but he is also willing to grow old with him.

Yu Wangran nodded, looked at the corners of his lips, and smiled: "Our two wishes are the same, we both want to live forever."

Zhou Xiaoliang stared at him quietly for a long time, then leaned over and lowered his head to kiss his lips...

Yu Xiangrong had quick eyes and quick hands, picked up the camera and pointed at them to take a picture of this scene, and immediately sent it to Lin Shuer as soon as she got off the plane.

Lin Shuer took a year off from school, and in the second year, she was admitted to a school in Macau, where she majored in accounting. According to her, this major holds financial power, and she also likes the feeling of making money, so she scribbled into this major. It was only when she was really studying that she realized how boring it was. Now that she is an intern, she has never seen a sum of money, and she deals with reports full of data every day. She is sad and wants to retake the university entrance exam.

Yu Xiangrong asked her to come back to work as an intern. Now that Yu Wangran has transformed into an entrepreneur, she doesn't have to worry about her finding a job. If Yu's dishes are too small, and Zhou's group has a table full of Chinese, oh, everyone It's a family, so don't be polite to her.

Lin Shuer sneaked into the tea room to fish, took off her high heels and stepped on the floor with bare feet, and asked her by typing, what family?How could your surnamed Yu be with a family surnamed Zhou?

Yu Xiangrong sent her the photo.

Lin Shu'er was stunned, then stared at the photo with wide eyes for a long time, took a breath from her dantian and let out a loud scream, clutching the phone to her heart and almost weeping with joy.

Immediately, she called Yu Xiangrong and said that she was going back to Hexi, and when the internship here was over, she would pack her luggage and return to the embrace of Dalu.

As for Xue Mingyao, Xue Mingyao served a full three years in prison. On the day he was released from prison three years later, Yu Wangran was always thinking about going to the capital to welcome him out, but Xiang Yang called him the day before and said that he hoped that he would not leave for the time being. Show up, this is Xue Mingyao's request, give him some time, wait for him to get rid of the haze of the past, and then meet with friends.

So Xue Mingyao and him, Lin Shuer, have been disconnected all the time, and he never made a phone call. He always called Xiangyang to inquire about his current situation. Xiangyang has always been optimistic. Every time he called Xiangyang, he would say; " It's better."

I wish it was really better.

There are two exhibits of Yu Xiangrong, which are hung next to a famous traditional Chinese painting artist. According to Yu Xiangrong, these are the works of the instructor. This time, he has the opportunity to participate in the exhibition, and the instructor single-handedly selected them.

Yu Wangran stood by the wall and looked up at the artwork hanging on the wall. He couldn't understand the connotation in it. He didn't have much artistic talent in the first place, and the only romantic thoughts he had had long been polished in the business field. If you just appreciate the colors, you can still see some of them.

Yu Xiangrong took his arm and explained a lot to him, but he nodded in general, didn't understand much, and didn't have much desire for knowledge, and was dragged by his sister to go around in front of each painting, maybe these works are Yangchun Baixue Well, but he's not an arty person, he wandered around vigorously like he was watching flowers, sneaked out to smoke a cigarette when Yu Xiangrong and Yang Hao were together, and when he came back, Yu Xiangrong Xiang Rong was saying goodbye to several spirited old men, one of whom he knew and had seen at the provincial and municipal cultural conferences. Two of his works, he praised in his mouth and complained in his heart, what the hell are these paintings, he hung the two works of art under a banner in the company office that said 'good deeds carry things, heaven rewards hard work', also Bought from a famous calligrapher, two abstract Western paintings of the freehand style, surrounded by a pair of white and black ink cursive cursive characters, not earthy, very ugly, but Yu Wangran insisted on hanging them up, he He has his own plan. If an arty person comes to the company that day, he will fool him into buying them. In his eyes, these works of art are not sentimental, but silver hanging on the wall. No matter what, he has to think about it. Do your best to exchange it for the present value and save it in your hands.

Merchant, what a disgrace!

The old man must still remember him, because he was the one who paid the most money at the wine table that day, and when he was recognized, he had to grind his teeth and drop his book bag. Yu Wangran immediately gritted his bricks and went out again, standing at the door waiting for them.

After a while, Yu Xiangrong and Yang Hao came out holding hands, Yu Xiangrong murmured in a low voice: "I admit Teacher Liu's accomplishments, but I really don't like to listen to his talk, it's too verbose... .”

Yu Wangran's ears were sharp, and when he heard her complaint, he breathed out a puff of white smoke, put the cigarette between his fingers and pressed it to his lips, and smiled lightly. It seemed that it wasn't his layman's prejudice. Teacher Liu's words were really annoying.

Yu Xiangrong cast a sideways glance at him, reached out and snatched the cigarette from his hand and threw it into the trash can, raised her long hair and said, "Go home".