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122 Life is a bloody drama

122 Life is a bloody drama that is hidden and unmissible

When Fang Luo received Fang Ming's text message, the afternoon sun shone in from the front door, blending all the students sitting in the third and fourth groups into the soft light.

"We won the bid!"

Holding Shi Xiu as a New Year gift to himself, Fang Luo calmed down when he looked at the unclear font on the black and white screen.

Fang Luo had long thought of the result, but the waiting process was very painful, like winning a five million prize, worried about something unexpected happening on the way to receive the prize.

The stone in my heart fell. In the last class, Fang Luo sat in his seat and designed the style of a billboard, tried to make a rendering, and tried to go to the Industrial and Commercial Bureau to approve the advertising settings as soon as possible.

Without the foundation of beautification, Fang Luo has many difficulties in designing it. Although she thought about asking Susan'er to help, she might not be able to express the meaning in her heart. After thinking about it, Fang Luo decided to solve it by herself, and try to design it concisely and clearly, without deliberately crafting it ink, just to express the meaning.

The rough model was made and the bell rang for the end of get out of class. After putting away the things, Fang Luo glanced at Xie Jin's empty seat and walked out of the classroom with some anxiety.

"Fang Luo, wait."

Fang Luo turned around and saw that it was Lan Fei.

"Is there something wrong?"

Lan Fei carried her backpack, looked around and asked in a low voice: "Xie Jin didn't come to school today. Do you know why?"

Fang Luo shook his head and said, "I was about to ask you, but I didn't ask in the morning, but I saw that she didn't come in the afternoon. I was wondering, I called her house at noon, but no one answered."

Lan Fei lowered her head, thought for a while, and said, "That's it, thank you, I'll leave first."

Looking at Lan Fei leaving, Fang Luo felt even more uneasy. In No. 2 Middle School, Xie Jin's last friend was Lan Fei. It was a bit strange why she didn't come to class.

Walking on the road, Fang Luo heard many classmates discussing in a soft voice about Xie Jin not coming to class today. It seemed that in a moment, people on campus were discussing.

As a senior senior, Xie Jin, who has always been low-key, has never been late. In the eyes of outsiders, such as absent from class, it is simply something that no one dares to think about.

"Hey, do you know? Xie Jin didn't come to class today. Are you surprised to say it's strange?"

"Yes, yes, I'm in the same class as her. This is the first time I've seen her not come to class. It's amazing. Could it be that she's sick?"

"It turns out that Xie Jin will skip classes too... I'm really surprised."

Several girls sighed repeatedly in front of Fang Luo. The girl from Class 6 turned around accidentally and saw Fang Luo following him, stuck out her tongue, and pulled the other two people away quickly.

Fang Luo didn't care about the girls' reactions, and was thinking about the reason why Xie Jin didn't come to school.

After dinner, Fang Luo put his inner doubts aside and took out the rough model he made in the afternoon to refine it. A good advertising idea is crucial to the impact and publicity of the product. He remembered this in his heart. Fang Luo unknowingly did it in his study for more than three hours.

"Son, it's too late, I'm going to bed, I'll study and study tomorrow, and there's still time."

Fang Luo raised his head, looked at the advertising renderings floating in front of him, looked up with a smile, smiled at Shi Xiu, who looked caring at the door, and said, "I understand, let's go to bed now."

Before going to bed, Fang Luo explained some details of the billboard setting that required to go to the Industrial and Commercial Bureau to apply for approval and explained through text messages to Fang Ming. Now Fang Luo’s mobile phone was bought by Shi Xiu, while Fang Ming bought one with his own money and kept the landline to transmit information every day. There were many inconvenient places and it was not timely, so Fang Ming also bought one.

Early the next morning, Fang Luo put the written application report and renderings into the envelope, delivered it at the post office at the door, and boarded the bus.

When he arrived at the classroom, he saw that Xie Jin's position was still empty. Fang Luo was still in a strange state and felt someone patting his shoulder. He turned around and saw Xie Jin standing up, holding his hands behind him, looking at him.

"Why didn't you wait for me just now and call you for a long time?"

Fang Luo asked strangely: "Is there any?"

"Yes, I saw you get in the car. At that time, I was selling breakfast next to you. I didn't expect you to move so quickly. Look, this is the breakfast for you, let's eat it while it's hot."

In the surprise eyes of the people around him, he took the breakfast bought by Xie Jin. Although Fang Luo had already eaten it when he was at home, he still ate it in front of Xie Jin.

"I thought you weren't here again today."

Listening to Fang Luo's unclear words because of eating, Xie Jin chuckled and said, "I'm here."

Lan Fei came in from the back door at this time, chatted with Xie Jin in surprise, and then walked back to her seat. When the two girls left, the people in front or behind began to approach Fang Luo.

"Is it tasty?"

Looking at several joking and interrogative eyes, Fang Luo stopped eating and said alertly: "Why, do you want to eat too?"

Chen Ziqing nodded and said, "Nonsense, this is the first time I saw Xie Jin helping someone bring breakfast. My mouth was so shocked that it was about to fall off. I honestly answered, is it delicious?"

Fang Luo quickly stuffed the breakfast in his hand into his mouth and smiled and said, "Yeah, it's delicious."

Everyone didn't expect Fang Luo to be so fast and stunned. This guy is too amazing.

During class, Fang Luo sent a note to Xie Jin and asked her why she didn't come to school yesterday. Of course, the note was passed to Lan Fei, which made Chen Ziqing feel depressed again.

"secret!"

The simple two-word reply made Fang Luo speechless.

When school was over, Xie Jin asked Lanfei to go back first. She told Fang Luo that she wanted to buy a small thing and that she needed to buy a teddy bear in the last time Fang Luo bought it and asked Fang Luo to go with her.

Shanghai Road is a famous leisure and entertainment street in the west neighboring city. Whether it is a salaryman at work or some white-collar workers with high incomes, they all like to come to the coffee house here to order a cup of coffee after work, listen to soft blues music, and enjoy the unique winter scenery of the city.

Xie Shuinan took off his black eyes, placed them on the table, took a spoon and added some sugar, put them in a cup, and gently disturbed them several times.

"First understand, your next focus should be on municipal projects. Although the city has no money now and there will be no substantial returns for a while, it will leave a good impression in the city leaders. From now on, the city's projects will not be able to escape, and your company may not be able to be busy in the future."

Ji Xianming, who was in his early forties, had a clean shaved beard. His scholarly face and his gray hair looked like an illusion at first glance, as if this man had experienced too many things.

Ji Xianming smiled and said, "Sister Nan, I know this."

Xie Shuinan took a sip of coffee, nodded, and said, "Well, I'm just worried that you can't bend this bend."

Looking out from the second floor, you can see the abortion of students wearing all-colored No. 2 Middle School uniforms passing by Shanghai Road. Looking at these young faces, Ji Xianming smiled and changed the topic and asked: "Sister Nan, why do you want to go back to the west this time?"

"A rare holiday, take a break."

"Haha, too, you should take a break. By the way, you said how long we have known each other, and looking at the students outside, I couldn't help but sigh. Time flies, and this time is like going to the market. You chase me and I drive you away."

Xie Shuinan pushed away the long hair from her ears, leaned on her seat, looked at Ji Xianming, and said, "Twenty years have passed."

Ji Xianming waved left and right with a spoon, and said with a smile: "When we were studying in No. 2 Middle School, there were only a few hundred people in the school, and now there are thousands of people. It's really fast. I was surprised when I heard Zai Tian tell me a boy the day before yesterday. The high school student is really amazing now."

"Oh, Mayor Yang Zaitian rarely says he is good or a high school student?"

"I didn't believe it at first, but later I learned something from other aspects, and my unsatisfactory son proved it, which forced me to believe it."

"What's the name?"

Ji Xianming looked out the window, turned around, and smiled and said, "Fang Luo."

Then, Ji Xianming cut Fang Luo's deeds into pieces as if he was recalling his youth, from anonymous letters to black notebooks, to advocating the protection of the ancient city of Huashan into Xie Shuinan, without leaving any trace, as if what he said was a business event.

Xie Shuinan leaned against the chair and listened quietly. At this time, she saw Xie Jin and Fang Luo walking in the crowd on the way outside the glass, talking and laughing.

After Ji Xianming finished speaking, he looked outside strangely along Xie Shuinan's gaze and also saw Xie Jin and Fang Luo, but he only knew Xie Jin, but not Fang Luo.

"Xiao Jin, who is the boy next to her?"

Xie Shuinan hesitated for a long time before shook her head, looked down at her watch, and said, "Let's go, I'll go picking up Xiao Jin too."

Whether in the courtyard, elementary school or middle school, Xie Jin has always been a perfect person with no flaws. For her, the biggest shortcoming is that she has no flaws. She is cold and does not take the initiative to talk to other boys, and will not talk to other boys like other girls about celebrities and gossip. When needed, she will occasionally answer a boy who asks her questions. This is not her arrogant or noble, but a habit she has developed since childhood.

No one knows Xie Jin better than Xie Shuinan. He chatted and laughed on the street with a boy. He seemed to be very close, which was something Xie Shuinan had never seen before.

At this moment, she was a little nervous.

From the boutique, to the nearest bus stop sign, you need to walk across Shanghai Road. At the intersection, Fang Luo and Xie Jin were about to cross the road to get on the other end. A black Toyota Camry stopped silently in front of the two of them. The window slowly swayed, and Xie Shuinan's gorgeous face appeared.

"Xiao Jin." Ji Xianming sat in the passenger seat and shook his hand at Xie Jin through the open car window, with a Xie Shuinan in the middle.

Xie Jin was stunned by the sudden change. When he saw Ji Xianming, he said in surprise: "Uncle Ji?"

Xie Shuinan glanced at Xie Jin, then looked at the calm and composed boy on the side with a hint of confusion, and said softly: "I am Xie Jin's mother, hello."

Xie Jin’s mother?

Looking at this woman with outstanding temperament in front of him, Nicole Kidman dressed in O-O in "Translation Storm" suddenly appeared in Fang Luo's mind. Apart from his appearance, at first glance, the temperaments of the two were so similar.

She is in the west?

Although Fang Luo was strange in his heart, he still smiled and replied politely: "Hello, Auntie, I am Xie Jin's classmate, my name is Fang Luo."
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