Chapter 172: You want to be happy

Xiaojun drove to the factory in a car. Whether it was the gatekeeper or some old employees of the factory, they all knew the car that didn't arrive often because it was the owner of Haoyu's clothing inside.

Seeing this BMW from afar, the guard quickly pulled up the railing at the door and let the car go. A young man who had just recruited the guard position asked in confusion when he saw the old guard doing this: "Brother Zhang, didn't Director Chen repeatedly remind us to carefully check the visiting personnel? Why didn't you even ask about this car, and just let the car go quickly?"

"Haha, Xiao Liu, you have to remember that in Haoyu clothing, you can keep the cars of wealthy and high-ranking officials and others, and there will be no problem, but don't doubt this car. The person who can drive this car must be our chairman or his family. Do you understand?" Brother Zhang told the little brother.

"Is that mysterious chairman?" As soon as Xiao Liu entered Haoyu, he heard that the chairman of the company was a real power figure in China. In Tianjing, no department dared to cause trouble for Haoyu's clothing.

"Well, the one who drove just now was our chairman. Speaking of which, he is about the same age as you. At a young age, he has created such a big family business. It's a strange person!" Brother Zhang sighed.

"Ah!" Xiao Liu exclaimed incredible, and he really couldn't believe Brother Zhang's words.

"Haha, why do you say this? You just need to remember that only this car can enter the factory without passing the inspection and registration." Brother Zhang shook his head and smiled.

At this time, Xiaojun had already arrived at Han Hu's office.

"Brother Hu, I'll go to HN and deal with the matters there myself. Give me a call there, so that no one knows who I am." Xiaojun came here for this purpose, otherwise he would have left Tianjing long ago.

"I knew you must go by yourself. See, I'm packing everything. Let's go, I'll go with you." Han Hu raised a travel bag from behind his desk and said.

"Brother Hu, can you walk here?"

"Don't worry, the entire enterprise is on track now. Lao Chen and I recruited a group of young people who understand technology to come in and enriched the middle-level cadres. Now, as long as there are not too large orders and customers, I no longer need to deal with them. Lao Chen is here at the factory."

Xiaojun thought that he was really a hand-off manager, and said to Han Hu apologetically: "Brother Hu, it's really thanks to you, I really can't stand it because I'm so tired."

"Xiaojun, Brother Hu is very happy. Since I was revenge, the only concern in my heart is Shuang'er. Now I am very satisfied to see Shuang'er living so happily every day. As for these, I am very happy to be able to help you more. It would be a bit lighter to say some thanks between you and me. Never say such words again. If you want to say thank you, we brothers and sisters should thank you." Han Hu said with a little touch.

"Okay, okay, Brother Hu, I won't mention it, then let's go."

"Let's go now? There is no plane there today."

"Let's take the train. I asked. Two hours later, there happened to be a train to HN." Xiaojun has never taken a train since this era. He had a sudden idea and wanted to feel the train of this era.

No matter how ridiculous Xiaojun's decision was, Han Hu would faithfully execute it. When he heard that Xiaojun was going to take the train, he didn't say anything, so he picked up his backpack and followed him out.

Xiaojun only noticed that he didn't bring any clothes to change. If it were a good thing when he was a Red Arrow, he would have them when he didn't take a shower or change clothes for more than ten days. But now, every morning, Xiaoyu folds the underwear she wants to wear today and puts it on the head of the bed, and is used to changing clothes every day.

"Brother Hu, I have to go home with me. I didn't bring any change of clothes." Xiaojun scratched his head. It seemed that he was spoiled by the women around him every day. He was no longer used to taking care of his life. He was about to go far and could not remember to bring any change of clothes.

"No need, come with me."

Han Hu took Xiaojun to Shuang'er's room and opened Shuang'er's wardrobe. There were a lot of clothes neatly placed inside. From the outside to the inside, almost all the colors of clothes that Xiaojun likes to wear, and women's clothes occupies a small area.

"Shuang'er has been preparing these things for you to use."

Xiaojun stood in front of the cabinet, took out a travel bag, and put clothes in them one by one. But he felt ashamed. Shuang'er, who was so careful, prepared such a variety of clothes, just to be able to change clothes when he could come here to accompany her, but he never spent the night here, and she never showed a trace of desire in front of her, silently protecting herself, and she had never noticed such a detail. She was really ashamed of Shuang'er who had always loved her silently.

Han Hu found a driver and drove Xiaojun and himself to the train station.

After buying the sleeper tickets that were available for HN, Han Hu ordered the driver to drive the car back to the factory before following Xiaojun into the waiting hall.

Xiaojun walked to a row of chairs and was about to sit down when he heard a conversation coming from behind him.

"Jingwen, this time I went to Tianjing to participate in the medical study of battlefield first aid. What is the overall learning situation of your medical team?" asked a calm male voice.

"Yingzhi, don't worry, everyone's enthusiasm for learning is very high this time and they are in very good condition. There is definitely no problem." A crisp female voice answered.

The sound seemed very familiar to Xiaojun's ears. He turned his head inadvertently and saw a major man in his 30s. Beside him, a lieutenant woman in her early 20s, with a pretty face full of heroism. She looked even more heroic and handsome with a straight new military uniform.

Seeing the woman's appearance, Xiaojun was completely stunned. It looked so similar. The door of memory that had been covered with for a long time seemed to be suddenly pushed open, and the traces of memory surged into his heart.

That year, he was four years old and she was four years old.

Two young parents brought their children to the developed coastal cities to find gold and became neighbors. Their busy work made the two ignorant children a companions to play. While the two children were playing house most common games, he said: "Would you like to be my bride?" She replied: "Can we always be together as your bride?" He said yes, and she nodded.

A few years later, he was seven years old, and she was seven years old.

The two children stepped into the school gate together, and their relationship changed from playingmates to classmates and deskmates. There were more friends around him. He gradually forgot about his friends who had been with him for three years and devoted himself to more playmates. She just looked at him quietly and silently guarded by his side.

In such a few years, he was thirteen years old and she was thirteen years old.

He had many friends, and the two of them spent less and less time together, but she still stood by his side silently, although he was always idle that it was a trouble for her to be by her side. When he fought with others, she helped him desperately, but he blamed him for "Don't meddle in other people's business." She did not refute, took out her handkerchief and wiped away the dust on his face.

The two friends grew up, he was sixteen years old, and she was sixteen years old.

With the arrival of the 21st century, parents of both sides seized the opportunity and became rich. The two families moved away from where they had lived for more than ten years and bought new houses. On the night of moving, she cried all night and could not go to school with him after school, nor could she sit at a table to do homework every night. But the next day when she arrived at school, she was still the girl who prepared pen water for him, prepared a towel, a cup of hot water for him while he was sweating while playing football, and bought lunch for him at noon. He might have forgotten that childlike promise, she had not forgotten it, and kept it deeply in her heart.

He was eighteen years old and she was eighteen years old in the third grade of high school.

He was in love and a girl from the next class. When he told her the news with great enthusiasm, she expressed her blessing.

At night, she cried all night again, and he forgot, the bride he had promised to marry.

She became silent. The cup of hot water no longer needed to prepare for him. Seeing him happily with the girl every day, her heart hurt so much.

Until one day he found her sadly and told her that she had broken up, she accompanied him, cried with him, laughed with him, and got drunk with him.

A year later, he was admitted to the university and she was admitted to the same university.

On the day of high school graduation, many classmates who usually have good relationships asked him: "You two childhood sweethearts have been admitted to the same university for so many years. Have you ever considered being together?"

He smiled and said, "She is my buddy, the best buddy, don't think about it anymore, it's impossible."

When she heard this, her face still had a smile, but her heart suddenly broke into two.

At the dinner table at the graduation party that day, she kept accepting every toast wine glass and kept pouring wine into her mouth. She was drunk and he took her home. She asked her inexplicably why she was drunk. She shook her head, didn't say anything, turned around and wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes.

He was twenty-one, and she was twenty-one.

His parents were gone, and an accident took his parents away a year ago. He was heartbroken and confused all day long. She took care of him, cooked for him, washed his clothes, and tidied up the room for him.

All year, all the classmates and friends were moved by her behavior, and only he still thought they were buddies, until he heard a boy pursued her, and he understood.

Holding a large bouquet of roses, he ran to her, stuffed the rose into her arms, and looking at her smiling face with tears, he felt so stupid. Such a girl worthy of her life had been ignored by him for so many years.

He was happy, he was excited, he performed a handstand in front of her, and then he ran wildly with her hand. She accompanied him crazy and made trouble with him, ignoring the strange gazes of pedestrians on the street.

He walked upside down, holding her hand, and kept saying something, she kept smiling, laughing.

Suddenly, she was stunned and pushed him away in front of her.

"Bang."

She was gone, and a drunk driver rushed the car onto the sidewalk. She pushed him away and fell from the body that was hit by the car. Although he was covered in blood, he saw that she was smiling. He hugged her and wanted to take her to the hospital. She shook her head, vomited blood, and said a few words in a vague way and swallowed her breath.

He understood, 'You want to be happy'.

He had infinite regret, infinite guilt, infinite self-blame, but it was useless and could not be replaced by her.

He has no goal of life and no longer studies in college. He lives in a daze every day, missing his cat at home all day, or getting drunk when he goes out.

This kind of life lasted for several years until it was time traveling ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

Xiaojun's deepest memory in his heart was revealed by this lieutenant's appearance, recalling this purest relationship, tears could not be suppressed from falling from the corners of his eyes, as if it was really like.

The lieutenant also saw a young man staring at him and kept crying. He didn't know why he was like this and asked, "Sir, are you okay?"

Han Hu, who was standing beside him, also noticed Xiaojun's abnormality, pushed him, and asked with concern: "Xiaojun, what's wrong with you? Are you okay?"

Listening to the lieutenant's voice different from her, Xiaojun woke up. She was not her, she just looked like her, and she was no longer here.
Chapter completed!