Who allowed me to live like a dream

It's hard to stay until the off-duty time.Gu Jiachen and Feng Lin walked out of the unit's gate side by side.Their homes were in two directions, so they parted ways at the gate of the procuratorate.

Gu Jiachen got on the bus.

This bus route is not considered crowded. Although City R is a city in the southwest inland, it is not usually crowded. As long as the bus does not crowd people into pictures, it is not considered crowded.However, during this rush hour, finding a seat is basically delusional.Fortunately, the standing position is very sufficient.

Gu Jiachen chose a place near the back door and stood, leaning on the lever.His leg injury was healed, and the part behind him was torn again, so now he is used to distributing his strength to his upper body when sitting or standing, leaning on something so as not to affect the wound.

The autumn is crisp, and it will be eleven in two days.When the people on the bus heard the calls, most of them were planning where to go.In the past few years, the National Day and Mid-Autumn Festival have often been packed together. Gu Jiachen felt that it was a bit of a disadvantage to live this way. On the surface, it seemed that the Mid-Autumn Festival was released, but in fact it was not.

The bus circled nine bends and eighteen bends on the ring road, and a bright green suddenly appeared on both sides of the road that was originally full of concrete forests. The bus horn announced the name of the station: "Huanhuaxi Park Station, we have arrived. Passengers please Let's get off the car one by one, please pay attention to safety when getting off the car. NOWHUANHUAXIGONGYUAN..."

Gu Jiachen got out of the car following the flow of people by mistake, and only realized that he got off at the wrong stop when he reached the stop sign.

Time is slowly entering golden autumn and October, and the chrysanthemums in the park are in full bloom.Yellow is the most, followed by white, followed by purple, then various colors, and the rarest one is a kind of green.Chrysanthemums do not have a strong fragrance, only that kind of proud posture.

Jin Tao Yuanming only loved chrysanthemums.Since Li Tang, the world loves peonies.I love the lotus that emerges from the mud but is not stained, and is clean but not demonic...

Gu Jiachen didn't know why he remembered this sentence.

Nowadays, in their procuratorate, the copywriting is good, most of them are poems, songs and Fu.Although people like them are wonderful, they inevitably look a little sour, like a beautiful plum, which looks plump and tender, and half a tooth can be sour with one bite. .But the chief prosecutor still likes to use them as role models when educating his subordinates.

Look at Feng Lin from the second public prosecution department, and Gu Jiachen from the same department as him, how good is his writing style!Don't talk about writing a copy, if you want to get someone to write a novel, you can do it!Ah, people are knowledgeable about the past and the present!How about getting excellent every time!Learn!It’s okay, let me read the "Guwen Guanzhi", "The Eight Great Masters of Tang and Song Dynasties", and all the novels of Tang Poetry, Song Ci, Yuan Qu, Ming and Qing Dynasties, I can’t lose you!Don't spend all your time playing games. If you don't raise your salary, don't increase your bonus, you won't grow your performance, and it will hurt your body. What's the fun!

Every time they heard such words, Gu Jiachen and Feng Lin looked at each other and could only smile wryly.When I was young, I learned ancient Chinese, mostly because the teacher forced me to recite it.Gu Jiachen is okay, he likes Chinese more or less, and he has a good memory, so it is not difficult to memorize it.Those who pass the test first are often sent by the teacher to help those who can't remember, and Gu Jiachen is the one who helps others.

From elementary school's "Quiet Night Thoughts" to middle school's "Humble Room Inscription" to high school's "Lanting Collection Preface", he memorized them all by heart.The reason is actually very simple. First of all, he feels that he can be praised for doing this; second, he doesn't know what else he can do better than this.

This kind of cramming-style rote memorization can actually recite feelings.For example, Gu Jiachen especially liked "Ai Lian Shuo". When he was young, he especially loved the line "the middle is straight and the outer is straight, no vines and no branches, the fragrance is far and clear, the pavilion is clean and planted, it can be seen from a distance but not played with."

But recently he began to like to think that other sentences are also very good, even better than the famous ones, because they hit the heart of the people.

The flowers of plants and trees in water and land are very lovely. I give them to Du Ailian.

There are so many flowers in this world, aquatic, terrestrial, herbaceous, woody, there are many lovely flowers, but I only love lotus.Don't ask me why I like things like lotus, but I have to ask, who likes lotus as much as I do?

The love of the lotus, who is the same as the giver?

Everyone likes rich flowers, gorgeous flowers, and lively flowers.Men like beautiful women, sexy women, charming women.Women love handsome men, rich men, and talented men.There is nothing incomprehensible.

The love of peony is suitable for everyone!

But some people just like lotus.Only when my lotus is rotten and can no longer be found in the mud, will I follow the eyes of the public, forget it, just like peonies, anyway, it's not bad.It can't be said that they are hypocritical, nor can it be said that the public's vision is wrong. Anyway, they are so cautious, and there is such a person hidden in their hearts. That person can't tell what is good, but no one can replace it.Sometimes when I find one that is almost enough, I think, can this be a substitute?As a result, I dreamed back at midnight and found that I was still thinking about the previous one.haunted.

Gu Jiachen felt that it was fine anyway, so he might as well just walk around.Don't miss the view either.

When he walked to the lotus pond, the lotus leaves had all withered, leaving only brown dry petioles.

The dry branches stood upright in the wind, like harvested straw.If it rains, I am afraid that you will be able to appreciate the artistic conception of the phrase "leave the residual lotus to listen to the sound of the rain".Such an artistic conception seems very beautiful.Gu Jiachen only feels sorry for the author of this poem, because he works as a small civil servant who has to wait outside Lantai Temple at four o'clock every morning to deliver letters to those high officials. I have a vacation every ten days, so I can go back and take a shower and wash my hair.It's much worse than myself now.

The night was long, and he just waited silently, bored and not daring to be lazy.Sometimes it rains after waiting, and the rain splashes on the lotus leaves, and that sound is his only pastime.

Leave the residual lotus to listen to the sound of rain.

God, please let it rain a little, let the rain water hit the lotus leaf to make a little sound, and accompany me through this long and empty night!

Thinking of such a scene, Gu Jiachen felt a throbbing pain in his heart.

Today's weather is also good, the blue sky is clear, the clouds are as quiet as ice.The distant mountains are emerald, and the nearby trees are green.Fortunately, there are many evergreen plants in the south, otherwise how bleak would it be in autumn and winter?

Although the clouds are still, the wind is uncertain.A burst of sweet-scented osmanthus fragrance blows from a distance.Gu Jiachen took a deep breath, as if he had returned to the university campus.

C Da Nan Ginkgo and North Osmanthus, he and Ren Xiaoxu live in Beiyuan University, and can smell the fragrance of osmanthus from August to November.

Those with white flowers are osmanthus; those with golden flowers are golden osmanthus; those with orange-red flowers like sunset are osmanthus.The flowers are like rain, and the fragrance floats for ten miles, which is envied by passers-by.But at that time, he just thought, why is the smell of sweet-scented osmanthus so strong?It was so thick that he wanted to vomit!Ren Xiaoxu had an allergic nose one day, and while sneezing, he said that one day he would raze this sweet-scented osmanthus forest.

Just as he was recalling, Gu Jiachen's cell phone rang suddenly.

He thought it was Ren Xiaoxu calling to ask where he was and why he hadn't come home yet.During this period of time, he didn't dare to disobey Ren Xiaoxu's intentions. Although they quarreled, Gu Jiachen was still very self-aware. He knew that if he still got angry with Ren Xiaoxu, the consequences would be unimaginable, so he tried not to to mess with him.He didn't dare to stay after get off work, so he went straight home, trying not to make the old man feel uncomfortable.

Gu's family members are deeply aware of their parents' ability, if Ren Xiaoxu really does something, the Gu family will definitely not survive tomorrow.He doesn't think any ideas, objections, or quarrels are important.

Now Ren Xiaoxu holds the 70 yuan from the house mortgage, as well as the future of his father and cousin. If these things are gone, his family will definitely not be able to survive.You have to be alive before you can express yourself, right?You have to publicly express your opposition to the fact that your son likes a man, right?You have to save your life to cry, make trouble, and hang yourself, right?

He took out his cell phone and took a look, only to find that it was the old housekeeper of Ji's garden.Gu Jiachen didn't know what was going on, so he answered it in a daze. The old housekeeper over there asked anxiously:

"Little Gu, do you know where my young master is? Can you tell him to come back quickly and take a look?"

Gu Jiachen said: "Zetong, he should be at... brother Xiaoxu's place. Otherwise, I'll call him and ask? What are you in such a hurry for?"

Since their quarrel, Ji Zetong probably never went back.Gu Jiachen was a little puzzled, why did the old butler call him at this time?

"You...you tell him to come back quickly, the old man is dying!" The old housekeeper's voice trembled, and he burst into tears.

Gu Jiachen was startled, and even stuttered: "Ah? Ah...I, I'll call him! I'll call right away! I...I can't find him, I'll let Xiao Xu find him! Don't worry, I... ...I'll bring you back right away!"

The old butler replied "Hey" and hung up the phone.Gu Jiachen trembled with fright, stopped a taxi and ran to Ji's home.Before he got into the car, he called Ji Zetong first, but no one answered the call for a long time, so he stomped his feet anxiously.He called Ren Xiaoxu again, and it rang for a long time.He thought that Ren Xiaoxu was angry, and probably no one answered, and he was about to hang up, when Ren Xiaoxu's voice rang out leisurely:

"Hey."

His voice sounded harsh, as if he was in a bad mood.Gu Jiachen couldn't control so much anymore, so he told him the situation directly.

"Do you know that Mr. Ji is going to die? Hurry up and tell Zetong to let him go back!"

Ren Xiaoxu was a little puzzled: "How do you know?"

"The housekeeper called me himself! He was about to cry, and I couldn't find Zetong! Help me find him quickly!"

Ren Xiaoxu was even more surprised: "Why is the butler looking for you? Wouldn't it be better for him to just look for Zetong?"

Gu Jiachen wanted to jump out of the car anxiously: "I don't know why he came to me! Anyway, can you contact Zetong, this kind of thing is not a joke! I have experienced the death of an old man... Soon, I am afraid that he will be late if he arrives late." Can't make it in time to see his grandpa for the last time!"

Ren Xiaoxu probably finally heard Gu Jiachen's anxiety, said "Got it, you wait", without hanging up his phone, and ordered the secretary to find Ji Zetong immediately.The secretary made a round of phone calls, found it, and handed the phone to Ren Xiaoxu.

The Gu family minister heard Ren Xiaoxu say on the phone: "Hurry up and go back to see your old man, the family member said that he is dying soon."

Gu Jiachen frowned when he heard this, and thought that this person is really narrow-minded, and he has to make it clear when it comes to it. This is what Gu Jiachen said, not me, Ren Xiaoxu. If the news is false, go to him.

There was another "Hello" on the phone, and Gu Jiachen quickly replied, "I'm here!"

"Zetong said he knew, and he will go back immediately."