[Red Mansion] Sir, I'm a rough man

That man was too dazzling under the sun, Jia Wan shook his head before knelt down with Zhou Kai's support.

The footsteps stopped at a very close place, and the black cloak was pulled down to cover his head, wrapping him in the familiar fragrance of medicine. The residual body temperature on it made him shiver, and the wound on his back seemed to become delicate in an instant, and he wanted to feel the pain. To shed tears.

The man squatted down in front of him, and his big, well-boned hands reached down from the side of his neck, silently holding the tie on his chest, and his hot wrist brushed against his cheek vaguely.

Jia Wan stared at those hands, and from the meticulous movements, he could see a bit of gnashing of teeth, as if it would explode in the next moment, and cut off his neck directly.

At this moment, it stands to reason that he should let out a panic, show gratitude, or be flattered, or at worst should raise his head and straighten his waist, so that the man can do it more easily... But Jia Wan somehow felt guilty, He didn't dare to look up at his face for a while, for fear of accidentally detonating the volcano under the glacier.

"My lord," Manager Liu said cautiously, "Are you still... proclaiming the decree?"

Although he knew when he came here that the Ningguo Mansion would not be peaceful, he never expected that what he would see would be such a scene: the two sides were at war with each other, the ground was covered with blood, stumps were everywhere, and there were two dead bodies. People are terrified...Master Jia, Mr. Jia, you have caused a big disaster. I don't know if Long Live Lord can handle it!

He shook his head and sighed: After all, you are young and energetic, why don't you know how to bear it and wait?Isn't this embarrassing Wanzai?

Yashou Oh!

"Xuan."

Zhao Yi didn't raise his head, his voice was hoarse, his tone was flat, his hands didn't stop at all, he fastened the cloak on the young man silently, got up and backed away, and didn't say a word to the man from the beginning to the end.

Director Liu opened the imperial decree and said in a loud voice: "Follow the heavens, the emperor's decree says..."

The shrill voice echoed in the dead courtyard, and the expressions of everyone in Jia's mansion changed from panic to astonishment.

The emperor's imperial decree and the Supreme Emperor's previous share are both correct!What does this mean?

Jia She was furious, the emperor and the Supreme Emperor clearly had the same intentions, this little bastard rejected the award from His Majesty the Supreme Emperor!I just rejected the Supreme Emperor, if I accept the Emperor now, wouldn't it make the Supreme Emperor dissatisfied?But if both His Majesties reject the imperial decree...

Pooh!That little bastard who didn't know how to live or die had already killed everyone, now the Supreme Emperor is not satisfied with them?Is it a matter of decapitation or Lingchi!You little bastard!

The imperial decree is full of words of praise, but those kneeling underneath are ashamed: It would be great if this imperial decree came sooner, but now that everyone has been killed, it is too late to say anything...

It's also like Jia Zheng and others, who have stayed in the court after all, have some knowledge, and besides being frightened, they also have some hopes: if the Supreme Emperor and the Emperor have the same heart, they can make a decree in the name of the two sages, and there is absolutely no one. The reason why there are two copies of a well-written imperial decree, the emperor is... dissatisfied with the Supreme Emperor?

Then, can they not die?

His Royal Highness Qian Wang and Manager Liu are both people with a clear heart. They have already seen the emperor's death here, but they still announced the decree...

In a state of confusion, the imperial decree of the Rongguo Mansion had been read, but there was no response for a long time. Jia Zheng glanced at the hesitant Jia Mu and Jia She, who buried her head like a quail, and said loudly, : "The leader..."

If you don't know what is good or bad when you reach this point, you are really looking for a dead end.

I didn't want to finish my sentence, but was interrupted by a soft voice: "Wait a minute."

On the contrary, Jia Zheng breathed a sigh of relief, and looked up at Xuan Hai who spoke.

Manager Liu glanced sideways at Zhao Yi, saw that he was still looking at the distance with a blank expression, his lacquered eyes were deep and unfathomable, as if a storm was brewing, and he didn't respond to Xuan Hai's words at all... So he laughed, and bowed his hands to Xuan Hai, He said politely, "Director Xuan."

It was expected that Xuan Hai would stop him, otherwise, if the Jia family were allowed to accept the same imperial decree, wouldn't it be equivalent to throwing a resounding big-eared melon on the face of the Supreme Emperor?If Xuan Hai didn't do anything, he would be angered when he went back, and his life might be lost.

Xuan Hai also cupped his hands: "Director Liu."

Manager Liu was very polite: "Director Xuan, our family came here by the emperor's order. If Manager Xuan has orders, why don't we wait for our family to finish reading the imperial decree?"

Xuan Hai sneered and said: "Coincidentally, our family also came here under the emperor's order. Mr. Liu, there should always be a rule in everything, first come first, first come first, young and old are superior... we have to be reasonable."

The "Emperor's Order" is extremely heavy, and the sentence "Elderly and Younger are inferior" is extremely long.

Seeing Xuan Hai not only relying on the old to sell the old, but also using the status of the Supreme Emperor to suppress the emperor, Manager Liu was angry, but he didn't show it on his face, and pretended to be surprised: "I heard that Manager Xuan is also here to announce the decree, why, it's like this It's been a long time, haven't you finished reading?"

Xuan Hai felt helpless, and said, "It's no wonder our family..."

As soon as he spoke, he was interrupted impatiently. Zhao Yi said calmly, "Give me a reason."

The nonsensical sentence, Pian Xuanhai can understand the meaning: Interrupting the imperial decree is a crime of deceiving the emperor. If it were someone else, he would have been pulled to death long ago, so he is the emperor's man. I only gave him a chance to explain, but even so, if it is not satisfactory, it is still hard to escape the guilt.

Since Xuan Hai dared to open his mouth, he was naturally prepared, and said: "Your Highness, this old slave also has good intentions. The old slave was only here to proclaim the decree, but who would have thought that Jia Yizhi suddenly became violent and killed the people around the Supreme Emperor for no reason? The attendants... are vicious and vicious, it's shocking! The old slave is about to enter the palace to ask the emperor to make decisions, but the emperor's imperial edict will arrive...Your Highness, if you don't deal with this matter first, and later the emperor's imperial edict has been issued but you want to take it back, isn't it? To embarrass the emperor?"

Zhao Yi glanced at the blood on the ground indifferently, and let out a dispensable "oh".

Seeing that he had nothing else to say, Manager Liu was about to speak to Xuan Hai when he heard a clear voice say: "Mr. Being played...just being cleared by Yizhi, we can all testify, how can it be said that there is no reason? As for this father-in-law, it is clear that he hit Yi's stick first for no reason, and Yizhi fought back later. Could it be that the father-in-law thought that the Supreme Emperor was by his side? A little eunuch who is more valuable than a third-rank official in the imperial court, can he beat and insult at will?"

As soon as he spoke, he attracted almost everyone's attention, even Zhou Kai couldn't help but turned his head to look a few more times, lightly bumped Jia Wan's shoulder, and said with a low smile: "I can't see, you This cousin has a bit of guts, the Jia family isn't all softies!"

It was Baoyu who spoke just now.

Jia Wan was bumped by Zhou Kai, and the wound was so painful that he glared at him angrily, without saying a word.

Xuan Hai raised his eyebrows, his face full of gloom was about to explode, when Zhao Yi said, "Who are you?"

Baoyu froze for a moment before saying, "Jia Baoyu, a grassroots man, is..."

"The king knows you." Zhao Yi said lightly, "Yizhi said that your poems are good. Tomorrow, I will take my post to the Ministry of Rites and get a place as a supervisor. This year, I will give it a try."

Jia Mu hurriedly said: "Thank you for your kindness, Your Highness, it's just that the imperial decree has already given Baoyu the fourth-rank captain of the cavalry captain..."

Although her achievements were far higher than that of a small vassal prince through the imperial examination, her own grandson knew that Baoyu was not expected to be an official.I can't read a serious book, and I hate welcoming and sending it... Rather than studying in the officialdom, it is better to be a wealthy idler at home.

She was thinking of Baoyu wholeheartedly, but she heard Baoyu say loudly: "Your Highness has learned that Caomin is willing to give up his title and participate in the autumn palace."

Jia Mu hurriedly said, "Baoyu..."

Baoyu earnestly said: "Baoyu knows that my ancestors love me, but Baoyu is unworthy. Although he is a man, he lingers in the back house all day long. He doesn't know how to support his parents and family, and he can't protect the common people. When he dies, he is at a loss. Take shelter from others...Grandmother rest assured, grandson has already repented, and all the absurdities of the past will never happen again."

Mother Jia lowered her head and wiped her tears, choking up silently.

Baoyu bowed down to Zhao Yi: "I hope Your Highness will help you."

Zhao Yi nodded slightly, and someone sent the post over.

Zhao Yi said: "Continue." He actually regarded Xuan Hai as a transparent person.

Seeing that Director Liu opened another imperial decree and was about to read it out, Xuan Hai hurriedly said, "No."

Zhao Yi looked sideways at Xuan Hai, the cold impatience in his eyes made Xuan Hai feel as if he was facing an abyss, and just as his heart was beating wildly, he was about to explain, when Zhao Yi calmly said: "Eunuch Xuan, I haven't seen my grandfather for a long time, it's very I miss you, please present this piece of jade pendant to the emperor's grandfather, and show your filial piety for me."

He tore off the jade pendant from his waist and threw it towards Xuan Hai.

Xuan Hai was puzzled in his heart, but he could only stretch out his hands to pick it up, but what fell into his hands were pieces.

Xuan Hai was stunned, and suddenly woke up like a dream. He was so frightened that he couldn't believe it. He looked at Zhao Yi in disbelief, and while retreating hurriedly, he screamed: "It's not me! I'm the emperor's man, you can't..."

What interrupted him was a sharp and rapid "clang" sound, and there was a flash of cold light, which hurt people's eyes.

Xuan Hai stretched out his hands to cover his neck, blood trickled down from between his fingers, instantly dyed his chest red, and he still murmured: "Can't...kill me..."

Zhao Yi threw the long sword casually, and said coldly: "I dare to smash the things that this king gave to the emperor's grandfather. If I don't kill you, who will I kill?"

The old dog is also quite obedient, as soon as he sees Yu Sui, he knows that his death is approaching, presumably in the palace, this kind of thing has been seen a lot, or it has been done a lot.

Xuan Hai still refused to give up: "Beating a dog...you have to...see the master, you...you...you...you will regret it..."

Zhao Yi said lightly: "So you also know that you are a dog." A dog that bites people, don't you kill it and keep it for the New Year?

Ignore him, turn your head and indifferently say: "Continue."

Mr. Liu's back was drenched in cold sweat instantly, and he answered repeatedly: Although he was in the same camp as Zhao Yi, his intuition told him that if he dared to drag on any longer, he might end up with Xuan Hai as well.

Under the heavy pressure, even the speed of reading the imperial decree became a little faster.

He was not the only one dripping with cold sweat.

It is the same killing, it is clear that Jia's martial arts skills are higher, his strikes are more ruthless, and the scene is more brutal, but it is Zhao Yi who framed and murdered without warning and lightly under the watchful eyes of the public, which is even more terrifying.

After finally reading the imperial decree, Director Liu handed the imperial decree to Jia Wan, stretched out his hand to support him, and smiled cautiously: "Master Jia, get up quickly..."

Jia Wan took advantage of his strength to get up, but before he could say "thank you", his voice was sweet, and he spat out a mouthful of blood with a "poof", and he fell softly backwards.

Zhou Kai hugged him, called "Doctor", and ran towards the yard.

Mr. Liu was sprayed with blood all of a sudden, but he couldn't care less, he kept saying: "What's the matter? What's the matter? Where's the imperial physician? The imperial physician! Why are you so stunned? Hurry up!"

I was very anxious: With Mr. Jia's kung fu, how could he not be able to withstand even a few dozen sticks?Isn't it like playing with the board a few times before?What the hell just happened?

Jia Rong leaned forward, gritted her teeth, and said, "The lady surnamed Xuan..."

Thinking that Director Liu is also an eunuch, he quickly changed his words: "...my father-in-law is very vicious, and those guards failed to assassinate, so I found a young eunuch to execute the sentence, and slapped uncle 21 times with the Bone-Mian Palm!"

Director Liu was shocked: "Bone-melting palm?"

Although he had never heard of it, just by looking at its name, he knew how insidious this martial art was.

Hastily ordered: "Go to someone, go to the imperial hospital and call a few more imperial doctors over, let them all be quicker, and delay Master Jia's injury, no one can afford it!"

After finishing speaking, he ignored Jia Mu and the others who were getting up one after another, and hurriedly chased Zhou Kai and the others. After walking a few steps, he saw Zhao Yi standing upright, watching Zhou Kai and the others leave. direction, but the bottom of the feet seemed to be nailed, motionless, and hurriedly called: "My lord? My lord?"

Defu tugged on Zhao Yi's sleeve lightly: "Master!"

Zhao Yi came back to his senses, glanced at Xuan Hai who had long been silent, and landed on several injured guards, his voice was cold and hard: "Assassinating a Shangguan is tantamount to conspiracy, and as a guard, this move is even more unpredictable. They arrested him first, and other people arrested his family and relatives, and when the king returned to the palace to report to his father and queen, he immediately ransacked and beheaded everyone, just to warn others... There is no need to wait for the autumn, today is a good day."

As soon as the words fell, someone knelt down with a plop, and shouted: "Your Highness, please forgive me. I did this alone. I beg Your Highness to let my family survive..."

"Your Highness, I'm just following orders. I beg Your Highness to spare the lives of my wife and children. They don't know anything. Your Highness...Your Highness!"

There were also people who looked ashamed and let the guards brought by Zhao Yi tie them up and drag them down.

If it was changed before, they still had a little bit of confidence in their hearts, thinking that with the presence of the Supreme Emperor, it would be a miss, and it would be a big deal to sacrifice their lives, and it would not affect the family, but now Zhao Yi even kills Xuanhai as soon as he says, so the few in their family What is life worth?How could the emperor of the ether stand out for the lives of a few innocent people?

It was only at this moment that I realized that I regretted it.

******

"Mr. Jia's viscera were seriously injured, but he was brave enough to fight against others, which made things worse... If it was an ordinary person, he would have died for a long time at this moment. Mr. Jia's internal strength is profound, and there may be a glimmer of life..."

"The old man has already used acupuncture to force out the congestion in Mr. Jia's body, but in his internal organs, there is a sinister air, like tarsal maggots, if it cannot be removed in time, the consequences will be disastrous... This prescription needs to be carefully considered. ..."

"Let's discuss about the recipe. Let's cook the ginseng soup first. Mr. Jia has a special constitution, so the ginseng soup can be thickened..."

"Do you want to deal with the injury on your back first..."

"Don't move, the external injury is not a serious problem, if you accidentally shake the internal organs, it will be bad..."

"The ginseng soup has been boiled long ago, but I can't pour it in!"

"Pry your mouth open..."

"He vomited blood again! Imperial Physician! Imperial Physician!"

"I also vomited the medicine... what should I do?"

"..."

Zhao Yi stood at the head of the bed, and the people around him panicked. The boy on the bed was pale and lifeless, and even his long hair seemed to have lost its vitality.

"Get out! Get out of here!"

"king……"

"roll!"

The people around didn't dare to say anything, and they filed out cautiously. Seeing that Zhao Yi's expression was not right, Manager Liu hurriedly pushed Zhou Kai who was standing still there, Zhou Kai's eyes were red, and he brushed him away: "I Don't go! I'm not going anywhere! I want to guard Ah Wan!"

Director Liu said in a low voice: "Long Live Lord is still waiting for Xin'er, my son, you..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Zhou Kai: "I won't go! You have to go by yourself!"

Mr. Liu coaxed with a good temper: "Okay, I'll go, I'll go! It's just that the imperial physician has never heard of this palm, and there is no way to start it. It is useless for the son to stay here. Why don't you go to the Forbidden Army to inquire about it, maybe Does anyone know how to resolve it?"

Zhou Kai stopped, glanced at the young man lying on the bed, hesitated to speak, pursed his lips, turned around and strode away.

Finally quiet.

Zhao Yi silently sat down on the edge of the bed, brushed away a few strands of long hair on the boy's cheeks with his fingertips, picked up the medicine bowl, took a big mouthful, closed his eyes, and slowly leaned over to the boy's soft and pale lips.

In the next moment, the lips were wrapped in a soft and warm touch, and the fresh breath that belonged to that person and cleansed the body and mind lingered.

Zhao Yi suddenly opened his eyes.

The young man was looking at him with a smile, his black eyes as clear as water seemed to reflect the stars at night, and his two slender jade-like hands overlapped and pressed on his lips, the palms were soft and warm.

Zhao Yi's face was livid.

Jia Wan never knew that a person's eyes can express so many emotions at the same time, surprise, rage, fear, touch, condemnation, shame, sternness...and, grievance.

Jia Wan suddenly felt very guilty, and shrank his hands in embarrassment.

I'm sorry, I didn't mean to scare you...

I'm sorry, I also want to act more similarly, but...the first kiss in two lifetimes can't just be so inexplicably gone, can it?

"Gudu", the ginseng soup in Zhao Yi's mouth was swallowed by himself, it was fishy, ​​bitter and astringent.

"I..." Just said a word, Jia Wan's still retracting wrist was grabbed and pressed to the top of his head, and Zhao Yi pressed his whole body up, with a ferocious expression as if he wanted to eat someone.

His hands were tightly held down, his legs were wrapped in the quilt, and he was pressed under the man, and there were still a bunch of people outside, who didn't dare to make a big noise... Jia Wan struggled, startled and angry: "Zhao Yi! "

"Hiss!" Jia Wan cried out in pain, and said angrily, "Zhao Yi!"

Zhao Yi bit his neck tightly, didn't really tear off a piece of his flesh, but he didn't intend to let go at all, just biting like that, gnashing his teeth, wishing to swallow it into his stomach.

"It hurts! It hurts, it hurts!"

Damn it hurts to death, your kid is a dog!Just know how to bite!This is the first time!The sips are more ruthless every time!Young Master, if I get rabies, whose fault is it?

After a long time, Zhao Yi finally let go, slowly straightened his upper body, and sneered: "So you know it hurts?"

Jia Wan pulled out his hand and touched the base of his neck. There were two deep rows of teeth marks on it. His mouth was so hard...the blood didn't flow much.

"You..." Did you brush your teeth?

Did not dare to export.

His wrist was caught again, Zhao Yi gritted his teeth and said coldly, "Why didn't you wait for me?"

Obviously knowing that he will definitely come, clearly just delaying it, knowing that even if he accepts the decree, he will keep him safe, why should he stand up, why let himself be the target of public criticism, why should he suffer those twenty sticks in vain? !

Bone-turning palm!

Jia Wan sighed: "Even if the emperor came personally, the twenty rods would still have to be endured. If you had suffered it earlier, why bother to embarrass your majesty."

If the Supreme Emperor wanted to take his head, Emperor Qian would naturally argue with reason, but it was only [-] sticks... Don't say there was a reason for it, even if the Supreme Emperor wanted to beat him with [-] sticks for no reason, what can a son say?A word of filial piety is bigger than the sky.

Zhao Yi's eyes were red: "I'm not him!"

"I know," Jia Wan said, "so I don't want to embarrass you..."

Zhao Yi almost wanted to laugh: Embarrassed?How could he feel that such a choice would embarrass him?Doesn't he know that even if the floods are raging and the fire destroys the world, even if everyone in this world dies completely, it can't compare to the fact that he has suffered a little bit of grievance.

Emperor Qian's kick on the young man's chest, the emperor's twenty sticks on him...

He remembers it all.

Seeing that Zhao Yi's eyes were red, Jia Wan said with a smile, "Not a single bone is broken. The wounds on the internal organs are half-true and half-false, and they are not serious. Those on the back are more flesh wounds. They will heal in a few days. Don't worry about it." ..."

Because there were people outside, their voices were kept very soft, whispering in the room filled with the fragrance of medicine, which gave Zhao Yi an illusion of quiet time, seeing the boy's long hair soaked in cold sweat sticking to his cheeks, he I reached out to stroke it, stroked it over and over again.

"What is Bone Mian Palm? Actually, I made a fool of myself. Otherwise, why would they think that I was seriously injured?"

Jia Wan felt a little regretful, there is no Tale of the Deer and Ding in this world, and there is not even a single person to connect...

"You said that if I am free in the future, how about writing a storybook? Just write about an old eunuch who sweeps the floor in the palace. It's not the eunuch, it's the empress, maybe it's the queen mother... what kind of brains do I have, forget it, don't write it, don't write it!"

Jia Wan was very depressed. He has been a scumbag since he was a child, otherwise he would not have passed every art exam. However, if his cultural achievements were a little higher, with his professional level, he would not be in a second-rate art school... It's fine if you can't learn Chinese and mathematics, and you can't even remember the novels you read several times.

Zhao Yi picked up the ginseng soup: "Come, drink the medicine."

"Don't drink."

"Drink the medicine!"

"Don't drink it!" All his life, he has eaten more ginseng than rice, and that stuff is bitter and astringent, so unpalatable, it's fine on weekdays, but now that he's injured, why not allow him to be self-willed?

The veins on Zhao Yi's forehead were throbbing, his heart skipped a beat, he took the medicine bowl and poured it into his mouth, which was covered by Jia Wan again.

Seeing that he was about to get angry, Jia Wan explained: "I can't sleep now, you know."

Zhao Yi was silent for a moment, put down the medicine bowl, and said, "I'll give you the medicine."

Although he didn't think it was necessary to apply medicine to this skin injury, Jia Wan would rather apply medicine than to drink ginseng soup, at least it could save a few days of pain... He took off his shirt and got down on the ground.

For fear that his internal injury would worsen, no one dared to change his clothes before, but now the wound and the clothes are stuck together, and when they are torn off, it feels like a layer of skin has been torn off, and a cold sweat breaks out from the pain.

Zhao Yi looked at the "slight injury" in the boy's mouth that "it will be fine in a few days, it doesn't matter", he was silent, and tapped the mouth of the bottle with his fingertips to let the medicine powder inside spread evenly.

The bloody and bloody back that was bombed in the palace finally returned to its original state, and now it is completely bruised.

Due to the innate qi, no matter how serious the injury is, it will not leave any traces on Jia Wan's body in the end. Even the hands that have been practicing martial arts all year round are as delicate as a baby, without any calluses.If other people saw him, they would only think that he was raised in a greenhouse and cared for carefully, and he had never seen wind and rain. Who would know that this white and flawless appearance is just an illusion after the wounds have healed.

Apply medicine and wrap the wound.

"I killed people when I was eight years old, and I killed a lot of people." The boy closed his eyes and whispered, "I can't bear to kill the bandits, the water thieves, the horse thieves, the killers sent by corrupt officials, and the people around the salt merchants." At that time, he also covered his face and killed officials who bullied men and women and killed innocent people indiscriminately.

"After returning to the capital, it is at the feet of the Son of Heaven. It is much cleaner than other places. These hands have not killed anyone for half a year. I don't think about today, but I started a killing ring in my own home. The person who killed... was a colleague in the army, a general. ...

"There is no meaning of good and evil, whether they or I, they are all pawns who have crossed the river, and there is no way to advance or retreat.

"Since you're in the game, life and death are up to you, there's nothing to say, but his family is innocent... It's not my wife's benevolence, I just compare my heart to my heart, if one day..."

"it is good."

Jia Wan was taken aback.

Zhao Yi said: "Didn't you let me let their family go? Good."

Don't worry, if something happens to you one day, if something happens to you, I won't protect your little one, so what do they have to do with me?It's a big deal to ruin the world, just go with you.

"...Thank you."

Jia Wan swallowed the remaining half of the sentence.

"If one day, you need to kill someone to save you, even if you know he's innocent, maybe if you kill...you'll kill him."

After all, he is just a hypocrite villain.

The author has something to say: During this period of time, life has not been very good.The reason for the interruption is simple. Because of the Kashgar epidemic, the kindergarten is on holiday.

When I got divorced, I felt that without that person, the world would collapse.

When the parents left, I took my daughter alone, from [-] to [-], daily necessities, and felt that it was nothing more than hard work.

When the epidemic came, I didn't let the kindergarten go on vacation, and took her with me to and from get off work, only then did I realize that it could be even harder.

The breakfast shop was closed, and she got up two hours earlier to cook, eat, dress and comb her hair. When she went to work, it was still dark and there were no ghosts on the street.

The noon time was too short, she ate too slowly, half of her meal was packed and taken to the unit to continue eating, and the rice grain vegetable soup was scattered all over the floor.

When she was very busy, a colleague brought her over and said that she had dug a hole in the sofa in the conference room, and the sponge inside was taken out and the goddess scattered flowers.

The leader came over to talk about something, she hugged your leg and insisted that you talk to her first, the leader said something, she yelled, and finally the leader had no choice but to leave a sentence "You should coax the child first", turned around and left.

Playing outside in the ice and snow, urinating in her pants and refusing to come back, when she found her, her body was frozen like ice, and she borrowed a colleague's little sun to bake her pants, and the whole office smelled like urine...

None of it is a big deal, it just adds up to make people overwhelmed.

After more than two months, the epidemic eased, and the kindergarten finally started. Before they had time to breathe a sigh of relief, they had classes for more than a week, and the winter vacation was early...

I don’t want to give up, I don’t want to solve v, there may be more times during the Spring Festival, but it’s still the same sentence, dear friends, don’t chase after it, wait until the end of the day, if you accidentally see it, come in and take a look, if you can still see it, just watch it , If you can’t see it, give it up.

That's it.