Broken leg writer, returns to China online

Bai Lan, who was forgotten by An Lele, served as an external employee of the network security special team, and sat in front of the computer very seriously to design a new firewall.

"Aren't you going to school?" An Lele was holding a blood orange in her hand, trying to peel it off, it looked like she had to cut it with a knife, "I thought Bai Lan would cherish the innocence and freedom at school more student life."

Bai Lan reached out to take the blood orange that troubled her. It was a special product that had just been mailed from his hometown. The blood was so sweet and sweet, "Because when I think that there is no teacher Chunhe in the school, I can't cheer up at all."

An Lele covered her face, "Please don't call me teacher." But with the other hand, she honestly took the blood orange that Bai Lan had torn apart, it should be practice makes perfect, Bai Lan's hand was not dirty at all.

"Do you like this very much?" Bai Lan pointed at blood oranges with a curved eye and a smile, "Otherwise, I'll let them ship another box." One box refers to the volume of a container that can hold more than ten tons of goods. .

"Because the sweetness is very strong, the sour taste in the sweet and sour taste is also within the acceptable range. Well, it is the type of fruit I like. However, there is no need to ship it again." An Lele smiled and scratched her face embarrassingly .

Although blood oranges were introduced to China from Morocco and Italy for planting several times as early as the 80s, large-scale commercial planting has not been formed due to the number of plantings and transportation.However, this situation will improve in a few years, so there is no need to rush for a while.

Bai Lan said that a box should be shipped, either by air or by cruise ship.No matter what kind of Anlele, there is a feeling of suffocation that will be drowned by oranges.

I still like to eat sweet fruits as before.Bai Lan propped her face to watch An Lele eating oranges obediently, and she couldn't tell at all that she bought a villa with a fruit grove to settle down because of an orange grove.Obviously she is a rootless apple that doesn't need a home, but choosing to stop...is choosing the ending.Bai Lan's expression turned cold for a moment, and the moment An Lele looked up after eating the oranges, Bai Lan put on a smile like cotton candy again.

Cats can come in the network security office, and the very handsome hall official patrolled around like a gift, giving the programmers who often work overtime a little comfort.However, the Grand Palace official didn't let other people touch it, and I don't know how many people's hearts were broken.

The hall official who stepped on the center of the ground jumped into An Lele's arms, smelled her hand, and smelled the familiar fruity fragrance.Like the smell of an orange garden in the afternoon, it was the end of Anlele's choice in the last world.

"It really takes time to revise the documents, right?" Bai Lan put her hands on the edge of the table and pushed herself back, away from her work. He jumped up and lifted An Lele who was sitting on the side , Startled a big hall official.

"Oh, it's a pity that the teacher can't hold it anymore when he grows up. Let's go out and play, teacher~"

"...What are you feeling sorry for? Let me down, and I told you not to call me a teacher." Compared with Bai Lan, An Lele still looked petite, even at the age of 15, she could still be hugged easily.

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Said to go out to play, but on weekdays, it seems that there is nothing fun.Especially when Bai Lan skipped work to catch fish—An Lele felt that he would have to work overtime to make up for it in the end.

In Bailan's left hand is a bunch of hawthorn candied haws, and in his right hand is a bag of fried chestnuts, perfectly integrated into the life of the local people.An Lele held the Grand Palace Officer in her arms to prevent it from being stepped on, and also held a bunch of candied haws wrapped in strawberries in her hand.

"Really, you completely forgot about me, teacher." Bai Lan's height was a bit higher than what he saw half a year ago, especially when walking beside him, he could feel it.After walking out of the office, Bai Lan let herself go completely, staring at An Lele who was eating candied haws.

An Lele continued to eat calmly. The candied haws in Beijing are the best. You can only eat here. You can't waste it. "Don't call me teacher in Chinese, I feel that my shame is going to explode. Careless I'm really sorry for forgetting you."

The winter sun is not strong, so it is obviously not warm enough. An Lele put a layer of warm baby under the clothes so that she does not need to wrap herself into a ball.

"Okay, Sansan~" Bai Lan laughed, cheerful like an ordinary college student, no longer holding on to this point, it would not be beautiful to talk about it too much.What's more, how could he not know that if An Lele didn't show up often, she would definitely forget him. "Ah, and this." He didn't know what method he used, and he took out a yellow rose, and he didn't know where he hid it just now.

"Do you want me to give it to you?" An Lele thought about the yellow rose as if it meant apologizing, "Do I need to apologize? Can I replace it with a meal, I think it is more cost-effective to eat, winter flowers too expensive."

"No, it means blessing." Bai Lan sighed, holding the half-eaten candied haws and candied chestnuts with one hand, and gave her the rose, "I hope your day will be in a good mood."

As long as Bai Lan thinks, he can always easily get closer to anyone.However, for a person like An Lele who is extremely sensitive to the sense of distance, anyone who tries to move in her heart will be noticed.Then carefully divide whether to be allowed to approach, or to be kept in place, or more directly excluded.

An Lele no longer fears the world as much as she used to. Although she still doesn't like meeting strangers, she accepts them.But she said in advance, "I still haven't moved a word. No matter how you please me, I... I will tell you my outline at most. Even if you know the outline, the final draft may change, you can still look forward to it of."

An Lele showed a embarrassed expression, and Bai Lan couldn't help laughing. He really saw the ending changed, "Hahaha, it doesn't have to be like this." You will finish writing sooner or later.

Now it was An Lele's turn to be puzzled. If she didn't want to know the ending of the story, why did she show her affection?What exactly does Bai Lan want?

"A new story?"

Bai Lan didn't answer An Lele's soliloquies, three giant Buddhas appeared in Kyoto, and the flower rain that appeared when the Buddha statues collapsed is still dancing on the streets of Kyoto like snow.Bai Lan tilted her head to meet a passerby's gaze, and smiled amicably, making the other person ashamed to leave.

"Everyone seems to be interested in my white hair." More than one person has cast vague or straightforward glances at Bai Lan when passing by,

"Probably because Chong people like white hair." An Lele teased herself, then thought of a white boy she had seen before, "He is very beautiful, and you can tell that he is a favored child. Really cute like an angel."

"I think I must have looked silly when I saw that kid, but she's really cute."

Normal walking pace, sparkling eyes when talking about beautiful things, health, vitality, and progress—the shadow of a 15-year-old girl who is lost in the crowd partially overlaps with the shadow of a woman who doesn't know where to go and randomly sets the destination. different.

"We regard white as beautiful, although people in the pre-Qin period regarded black as beautiful." An Lele tilted her head and glanced at Bai Lan who seemed to be listening to her carefully. Looking at Bai Lan from this angle, it felt like he was being sensible and obedient. Good boy.

An Lele's attention is only enough to allocate to the things in front of her eyes.

I don't know why Bai Lan is so obsessed with herself, no, wait, that Russian clown is very obsessed with the clown in the story.So, is Bai Lan obsessed with who in the story?An Lele went through the characters he had written so far, and found no characters that might make Bai Lan feel "interesting" or "want to know more".

It's Bailan after all.Although instead of becoming Mafia, he became a small network security officer in China, but Bailan can only use private channels to transport fruits, and the plant quarantine requirements are troublesome enough, but he can still continue to transport a container.

This volume can already be regarded as export trade to China.Unable to understand what Bai Lan was thinking, An Lele's eyes fell on the picked yellow roses, thinking that they could be preserved for a longer period of time by making dried flowers after the flowers showed signs of decay.

Because the house by the West Lake has not been lived in for a long time, An Lele still feels that it lacks popularity even though it is cleaned by intelligent robots, so she starts to clean and rearrange the layout.

Unlike An Lele, who can move freely, Bai Lan, with a beautiful face in mourning, was grabbed by the collar by the minister and taken back to work overtime.

"Minister, it's amazing." An Lele stood outside the house, holding the palace official in his arms, watching the fully automated cleaning, recalling that Director Xu from the Network Security Department dragged Bai Lan away with a grim smile, "...emmm, I'd better write something by hand .” She walked into the brand-new house with the cat in her arms, and moved all the things she had thrown away on the first floor to the master bedroom on the second floor.

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Richard saves the robin bird who apparently acted without authorization.

"This is the so-called bear child, but there are generally bear parents who are worse than him standing behind the bear child. I think there is something wrong with your education policy." Richard poured himself a cup of instant coffee, and the underage child There was only juice, and the other two adults—Big Blue Bird directly opened Richard's refrigerator to get a can of coffee for himself, and sat on Richard's table.

In the end, only the bat was left standing dryly.

"Richard, I agree with what you said." Big Blue Bird gave the third-rate detective a very approving look, and then received a disapproving look from his past mentor, feeling his mood plummet.

"Oh, by the way, you settle his medical bills, and then, walk slowly." Richard seemed to have just remembered, pulled his head out of the book, and subconsciously just finished pouring his coffee Sit aside and read a book.

Robin Bird, who was still lying on the bed, held back his smile until the wound almost burst open.

The big blue bird is Richard's good friend, he thinks so, but he helped Richard find at least three cats and a Doberman pinscher through a lot of alleys.

A frequent visitor to the detective agency, a black and white milk cat jumped in from an open window, its green eyes changed from bats to big blue birds, these two creatures that had never been seen before, and finally walked to Richard's feet with restraint. Side, waiting for human feeding.

Then, the big blue bird watched Richard's expression soften, at least not as sharp as when he was facing the bat.Bat heard him muttering, "I knew it, you treat cats better than me."

Even milk cats have a special food bowl.The degree of preferential treatment is comparable to that of the injured Robin bird.

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Ayatsuji got the manuscript with only a few words written by An Lele, "It seemed to be full of thorns, and suddenly softened." This is how he described the follow-up content.

"Your birthday, Ayatsuji, is really a perfect way to avoid Christmas Eve and Christmas." On the day before Christmas Eve, An Lele returned to Yokohama, and after getting a reply that the manuscript could not be sent out as a birthday present, she still thought I'm thinking hard about how to celebrate Ayatsuji pedestrian's birthday.

"One more thing." Yan Tsuji put down the manuscript, this matter was so important that An Lele almost smashed his phone on his face in fright with his cold and sharp eyes.

Kankan caught the mobile phone that was not held firmly, An Lele got up and did well obediently, with "what happened" written on her puzzled face.

"I'm really sorry for the low force value." The homicide detective suddenly laughed, and the shallow arc was like a blade that wanted to stab someone.

"Huh?" An Lele tilted her head.