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Li He looked at the swaying Mu Yan and helped him, "You go back to school, right? I'll see you off. I don't trust you like this."

Liu Yibo waved his hand, "You go back, we will all go back to school together. You don't have to worry, we will find a taxi."

"Then let's go to the main intersection ahead. You can't wait here at all." Li He helped Mu Yan to go to the main intersection. There were not more than 1,000 taxis in Beijing. They used to be used to receive foreign guests, so It has only been opened to the public in the past two years. The property rights and management rights of the vehicles are owned by the company, and individuals pay "shares of money". They are also imported second-hand Bluebirds and Dukes.

He led a few people to the intersection. Under the dim street lights, there were only pedestrians, cyclists, and the occasional car. Taxis were nowhere to be seen, and buses were also out of service.

A few people were sitting on the curb. Meng Jianguo smoked a cigarette and said cheerfully, "If it doesn't work out, we'll just sit until dawn and watch the national flag raising class."

As he drank more, he became even more excited.

Mu Yan spat out without covering his mouth.

Several people hurriedly went up to help him, but he waved his hands and no one helped him. Regardless, he wiped his mouth with his sleeve, lit a cigarette, and breathed a sigh of relief and said, "I finally took a breath, it feels so good. Lao Meng, I can't do it anymore. I can't go crazy with you. I have to walk back to sleep. I couldn't help but get up at three o'clock in the morning and I was so sleepy."

Li He finally thought about it and said, "Go to my house to sleep. My house is nearby and my place is big."

Everyone knows that Li He bought a house in the capital and his economic conditions are also good.

Liu Yibo disagreed, "Okay, let's see where there is a guest house. Let's go to the guest house. It's the most convenient. If I don't bother you by going to your place, we, a bunch of gentlemen, will stink to the sky."

This was unanimously agreed upon. When I went to watch the ceremony, I had all the documents with me, so I wasn't afraid that I wouldn't be able to get a room.

Li He said, "Then come with me. I'm familiar with this place."

He led the way, twisting and turning, into a guest house.

Looking at the drunken people, the waiter at the guest house almost wanted to hit them with a stick.

Li He handed over the certificate and said, "We are teachers at Beijing University, not bad people. Please give us two rooms."

The waiter took the certificate and said without any doubts, "How many rooms do you want?"

Li He handed over the money again and said, "Two rooms, one room with two beds."

Meng Jianguo grabbed Li He's hand and said, "I don't want you to give me money! Just step aside."

Liu Yibo took the opportunity and handed the money to the waiter directly, "Okay, take us upstairs."

The waiter took the money and didn't care who gave it to him. Once the money was in his hands, he couldn't hand it back, and he didn't care if you were involved.

Li He and Liu Yibo gave up.

Li He didn't follow him upstairs, he said hello and left the hotel.

He tightened his clothes. The weather was getting a little cold, and it wasn't far from home, so he just walked home. There was no need to stay in a hotel.

He was a little confused after drinking, and he walked unsteadily. The dim street lights stretched his shadow very long.

When he walked to the door of his house and was about to take out the key, he found that the door was bolted from the inside. He did not dare to climb the wall this time and patiently knocked on the door and waited.

"Who is it?" He Fang did not open the door directly, but carefully checked first.

"I".

"How do I know who 'I' am?" He Fang teased while pulling the door latch.

Li Hegang was about to reply, but the door clicked and was opened, "Okay, I'll open the door, you go in."

"You smell like alcohol, where did you go to drink? I saw you in the morning." He Fang handed the teacup to Li He and said, "Drink some water."

"Did you go to the military parade too?"

"It's so fresh. You can go, why can't I go?" He Fang felt a little cold and pulled her shawl jacket a little tighter.

"Then I didn't see you."

"I saw you, but there were too many people. I wanted to say hello to you, but I couldn't squeeze through. I originally wanted to come back with you, but when I turned around I couldn't find you," He Fang complained to Li He.

Li He said, "I went to have some drinks with a few colleagues and left early."

"The one who put up the banner today is a classmate from your school, right? Isn't that too brave?" He Fang has always been thinking about this matter.

"It's nothing. This is to express my admiration. What's the matter? You think too much, so you should go to sleep. I'll get some water to wash myself off, and then I'll go to bed."

After hearing Li He's explanation, He Fang did not continue to ask. She just brought two thermos bottles over and said, "There is hot water in the thermos pots, don't use cold water."

"Yeah, I understand." He suddenly burped again.

"Oh, by the way, I forgot to mention it. In the afternoon, the neighborhood committee informed me that heating is required. Do we have to pay for it?" He Fang suddenly remembered this issue again and asked Li Hedao.

"Come on, it's nice to be warm in winter, less freezing, and comfortable." Li He seemed to think of the long white smoke coming out of the chimney of the boiler room for heating in winter, and the ash coming out of the boiler room. With dark red light.

The particulate matter produced by burning coal for heating does contribute to the haze, and it will become increasingly difficult to encounter good weather in the future.

A young man from out of town asked an old man in the capital, "Why is it so big that you people in the capital are so proud of their salary?".

The uncle took in a sharp breath and took three deep breaths, "Come on, come on, young man, learn from me."

The young man took a deep breath and fell to the ground.

He died at the age of 28 on the streets of the capital.

Li He slept until about ten o'clock, brushed his teeth and washed his face, only to find Xiao Wei squatting at the door of the hall drinking porridge.

Li He went over and kicked him, "What are you doing? It's so early in the morning. Your family doesn't cook. Come to my place to eat."

Serena said, "Hey, what am I doing if I have nothing to do?"

Li He filled a bowl of porridge for himself, picked up another bun, took a bite, and asked, "Aren't you going to do business? How is the business doing?"

Serena's face turned red and she said with a smile, "Isn't this what you are trying to do?"

"Okay, go and work hard. Don't hang around here, I'm an eyesore."

Xiao Wei lowered his head and became silent again.

He Fang took out Li He's camera and played with it.

Li He said, "Try it and see what's the use."

"A roll of film costs thirty yuan, who can afford it?" He Fang was not very interested in this thing and put it on the table again.

Li He took out the film he took yesterday and handed it to Xiao Wei, "I have nothing to do. Go and develop the film for me. 5-inch film, eight copies of each picture."

During the military parade, many colleagues saw him and asked him to take many photos, some were group photos and some were leaflets. He was not stingy either. There were 39 frames in one roll of film, but he used four full rolls of film, which made many teachers feel embarrassed.

So Li He naturally wanted to wash a few more pictures and send them to others.

Xiaowei agreed, hurriedly finished the last few mouthfuls of porridge, put the film in his pocket, and left.

He Fang said, "This kid is pretty good, a little clever."

Li He said, "I'm afraid that he is too clever. Children are neither gentle nor serious."

"You are a person. Sometimes you are very courageous, and sometimes you are too cautious. Who can be like you when they were seventeen or eighteen years old, and look old and arrogant all day long?"

When Li He thought about what was going on, he couldn't help but have a better understanding of Xiao Wei. Isn't seventeen or eighteen years old the right age to be high-spirited?