The Joy of Rebirth

The night wind blew, and there was a smell of loneliness. Suddenly, Ye Bihuang wanted to smoke a cigarette, and put his hand on his pocket unconsciously. However, he remembered that Mr. An was beside him. It was not polite to smoke with an old man around, so he put his hand down.

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"By the way, Mr. An, when are we leaving? I'm looking forward to the trip to Myanmar." This afternoon we just talked about it, and we discussed the matter during dinner. Mr. An also said that he had taken care of it himself.

But there is no word yet on when we will set off.

Mr. An put his hands behind his back: "Tomorrow! We will leave immediately tomorrow. I have already called the Kunming office. They will help us take care of everything."

"Hey, that's a good feeling!"

With money in his account, Ye Bihuang didn't feel tired even though he was running around every day these days.

After everyone took a walk, they all returned to the hotel. Only Ye Bihuang said that he wanted to stay by the river for some quiet time.

After the old man left, Ye Bihuang finally had a chance to smoke. He didn't know why, but suddenly the craving for cigarettes came over. He couldn't control it. He stood by the river, reached out and took out a soft Chinese stick, lit the cigarette with a lighter, and threw the lighter into the

Jinling River, hands in pockets, quietly enjoying the night breeze.

The evening breeze blew his hair slightly, making it extremely textured.

Halfway through the cigarette, Ye Bihuang suddenly wanted to vent his inner depression and shouted loudly at the Jinling River:

"How many beauties are fools, and how many fools don't cherish them.

How many idiots are looking for beauties, and how many beauties are looking for money.

How many idiots wait for idiots, how many idiots knit sweaters.

How many uncles wanted to push him down, how many luoli were abducted..."

What Ye Bihuang shouted out was too inconsistent in the current scene, causing people around him to turn around and look at each other.

"What are you looking at! Am I that handsome? Haha!" Ye Bihuang gestured to those who looked at him with his middle finger, threw the cigarette butt in his hand into the garbage pile nearby, reached out and took out a soft Chinese light, lighter, etc.

He didn't mind at all, there were three of them in his trouser pocket alone.

"Pfft..." A silver bell-like laughter came from behind. Ye Bihuang put one hand in his pocket and looked back. The beautiful face appeared in front of him: An Suyan.

A look of embarrassment appeared on Ye Bihuang's face. He must have been seen by the other party just now, so he hurriedly said: "Sister Yanyan, didn't you go back to the hotel to sleep? Why..."

"You want to ask me why I'm here, right..." An Suyan put her hands in front of her, holding each other's, and staggered forward with a sweet smile on her face.

Ye Bihuang put the hand holding the cigarette at his side, making it look like this was indeed the case.

"I saw that you didn't want to go back to the hotel, so I wanted to see what you were going to do. Do you still want to stroll around the Yeyu Market here? But I didn't expect you to stay here by the river. You were so crazy just now.

." An Suyan walked to Ye Bihuang, and the river wind blew on the two of them. Ye Bihuang's clothes fluttered gently, and An Suyan's hair fluttered in the wind.

The man is handsome and the woman is beautiful, they are a perfect match.

"Haha, I made Sister Yan Yan laugh." Ye Bihuang scratched his head and said awkwardly.

An Suyan turned her head, stared at Ye Bihuang and said, "And I didn't expect you to smoke too..."

"Uh... Now, I want to smoke all of a sudden. I don't know why, haha." Ye Bihuang's heart raced and he came up with an excuse, "Maybe it's because I'm homesick. After all, it's the first time.

So far from home.”

"Missing home?! Stop joking. I see that you are not the kind of person who is homesick at all, and the emotions you show are not homesick. Is there too much pressure on your shoulders?" An Suyan said.

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Ye Bihuang was struck with his thoughts and stammered: "Did I show it so obviously?"

An Suyan shook her head slightly: "I'm not sure either, but since you said so, it proves that what I said is right?"

Ye Bihuang smiled bitterly and nodded: "That's true." After speaking, he took a puff of cigarette and blew out a smoke ring. The smoke ring gradually drifted away with the wind, just like the faint sadness in Ye Bihuang's heart.

An Suyan said curiously: "I really don't understand. You are a young and successful guy. Let's not talk about other things. You must have tens of millions in bank deposits now. Tens of millions of young rich people who are not even eighteen years old."

, what else is there to worry about?"

Ye Bihuang touched his nose and said, "I want too much, so I'm worried. Don't people always make themselves uncomfortable?"

An Suyan said: "You are so rich. You must not be worried about material things. Is it because of feelings?"

Ye Bihuang frowned and threw the soft Chinese that he had not played with yet into the trash can five meters away: "Sister Yan Yan, it's not because of feelings. I don't know why. In fact, it's just to compose new words."

It's just a worry, it's late at night, let's go back." After saying that, he turned around and left.

An Suyan glanced at the trash can, and then at the back of Ye Bihuang who left resolutely, with a smile on her lips: "I really don't know how good this kid is. It's the first time I've seen such a strange boy." After finishing speaking,

Follow closely.

Ye Bihuang walked in front. His ears were extremely sensitive. When he heard An Suyan's words, an evil thought came to him deep in his heart. It must be that you don't know my strengths and weaknesses, but sister Yan Yan, I don't know yours either.

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The night was peaceful. Because they believed in Ye Bihuang's ability, An Suyan and An Xinbi did not bother Ye Bihuang tonight and let him sleep in the living room.

Now he was liberated. He closed the door of his room and summoned Ye Zi to come out. The two of them warmed up for a while. Because there was an old man next door, Ye Bihuang was extra gentle tonight. Ye Zi felt the rush to the top of the clouds four or five times.

After feeling comfortable, Ye Bihuang reluctantly released his desire.

"Ye Zi, I like you so much, I love you so much." Ye Bihuang rarely expressed his love to women, but today he couldn't help himself.

Ye Zi looked relieved. She stretched out her two small hands, hugged Ye Bihuang's neck, kissed Ye Bihuang's eyebrows with her red lips, and looked into Ye Bihuang's eyes with affectionate eyes.

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The next day, An Lao handed Ye Bihuang an exit passport. This was processed by a travel agency. It was too late to apply for a regular passport now, not to mention that the four of them would not go to Myanmar for more than two weeks, so they had to apply for a tourist visa.

Passports are quick and convenient.

The four of them got on the plane again. The second time they took the plane, Ye Bihuang was already familiar with the journey. In order to ensure that he had enough energy when he arrived in Myanmar, Ye Bihuang did not joke with the two beauties during the plane trip, but chose to sleep.

Myanmar is the most famous source of jade in the world.

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