Zhui Xu

The beautiful dishes are taken out of the basket, and the corner of the cut pine egg is stained with the bright red sauce. The red and black are relatively bright and vivid. Nie Yunzhu was putting the small dish on the counter. At this time, I saw the two men over there, rubbing their eyes and showing a confused look. After a while, it seemed to remember something, and the face condensed a smile. Slightly bent over, twisted his head and continued to take the loose eggs out.

"That... Little brother, I am bothering you. If there is not enough sauce, it will be taken in the past..."

Gu Yanxi had already walked to the counter with a suspicious expression, and turned to look at her to do these things. The second child probably also saw something wrong. He hesitated for a moment and did not come over to ask Gu Yanxi what he needed. After waiting for the soft and whispering with the second child, Nie Yunzhu packed up the bamboo basket and smiled and nodded to him: "Gu Gongzi."

"Cloud... Bamboo?" Gu Yanzhen looked at the loose eggs. "How can you... how come out to sell these things?"

"What's wrong with it?" Nie Yunzhu packed up and went out, frowning slightly, asking one. Gu Yanzhen followed, thought for a while, and then hesitated to the mouth. After a while, he finally took a breath and smoothed his emotions.

"I, I came back from Tokyo and went to Jinfenglou to find you, only to know that you are gone. I asked where you are now, they refused to say, only thought that you have a good home and happy for you. But you Now... How can this be? Selling these things out of the box?"

On the street, people came and went. Nie Yunzhu walked down and thought about it. He smiled and said: "Thank you for your son’s heart. Although Yunzhu’s appearance at this time, but only to make money with both hands, there is nothing wrong with it. Those lives, this heart has to be returned, the son does not need to worry about it... Hey, the respected friend is still waiting in the building, the son is still going as soon as possible."

Gu Yanxi sighed and shook his head in distress: "Nothing... The person who was only Shen Shenshan, who had had several faces with you at the beginning, did you not recognize him..." Nie Yunzhu lowered his head. He couldn't see the expression, then smiled again. "Also, you just dressed up, he didn't recognize it..."

Yunzhu has been walking with his head down, and he is following him. I don’t know what to mention. I have to say something retro and trivial: "...I still remember the year of Bailuzhou, the sound of bamboo and bamboo. I was shocked by the four seats. I said that on the same day... I chose the flower squad in that year. I thought that Yunzhu would be able to dominate the gimmick. Who knows that Yunzhu didn’t even have the heart to fight for it. In the bottom, Zhiyun bamboo is indifferent... When I left, Ben I want to confide in my heart with Yunzhu, but later, I still have a few simple words... But when I was in Tokyo, I was missing you every day..."

Thinking about it, my heart was surging, and the thoughts of a few years broke out. In the end, this sentence was a slap in the face, and then I had to go to the other hand. It’s just that Nie Yunzhu’s business stall is a novice. In this respect, he has long been experienced, and suddenly he frowned and moved away from the side. Gu Yanxi was slightly there, and Nie Yunzhu looked at him. He frowned and didn't speak. After a long time, he finally showed a smile and a tribute.

"Yunzhu...name Nie."

"Well?" Gu Yanxi was hesitating for a moment, then he said, "You...the husband's family name?"

Yunzhu shook his head: "My father is surnamed Nie. Before the fall of the dusty land, the color of entertainment, Yunzhu did not want to even sell this surname in the end, so only used the name of Yunzhu. At the beginning of the gold wind Lou, this surname has not been told by others, but now that the redemption has finally left, finally able to reply to the full name... The son was favored at the beginning, Yunzhu feels happy, at this time the son still remembers those, Yunzhu is only honored. Say, so if the son really remembers that there is such a woman in the future, he hopes that it is Nie Yunzhu, not the name of the Golden Wind Tower."

In this case, she smiled from beginning to end, and she was self-reliant, and she felt the sense of distance in the middle. Gu Yanxi can understand the meaning of the words: "You... you are blaming me, I only remember you in the dust... but..."

"There is no blame. On the same day, Yunzhu is indeed in the dust, selling art, selling laughter, and entertaining people. This is the case. This is the case. The son is really concerned about Yunzhu, Yunzhu is also really grateful, so I want to Telling the son, although it is now showing up, but Yunzhu heart is happy, compared to the original in the gold wind floor, I do not know how many times to live, the son does not need to worry about Yunzhu." She slightly bowed, "there is still something, Take a step first, please come back."

There is also a restaurant with a pine egg to send, she thought about it. After all, it is a market that is hard to open, and I dare not go too late. As for Gu Yanzhen... At the beginning, all kinds of talents saw much more. There were also some men who were arrogant and arrogant. The man who was quite happy with women, Gu Yanyi was quite outstanding in this, and he was able to be taught by many demeanor. I like it, but now I am just an ordinary man who is deeply impressed.

I remember that he seemed to have gone to Beijing to take the exam. He soon redeemed himself for himself. Now he can meet again. There are some accidents. But this is only the case, and there may be many people in the future. It is not surprising.

The glory of the gold wind floor, in her heart does not feel how elegant and elegant, do not feel that there are too many elegant emotions. In the eyes of those talented scholars, perhaps a poetry event can be praised for a long time, who has been seen by a certain name, made a guest at the curtain, or even a beautiful woman, willingly offered a virgin It is the highest and most elegant and most enviable achievement of men. But in her case, it was just a woman who was stunned in the days when she could not see the future.

From the division of the church, I was uncomfortably exposed to the fate of becoming a prostitute. Fortunately, I knew the chess and calligraphy. I gave her a small chance. Then she tried to show herself to others, trying hard to learn and how to attract Others, but not reminiscent of vulgar and sensual, suggest that their poetry is an elegant thing. Even with some fame, I still feel awkward, afraid that one day will suddenly come up with some accidents, those who have the power to really get out of the way to get a woman to get a hand, not a "name", "everyone" can I can't live with it, all kinds of containment, checks and balances, and I don't dare to make my reputation too loud. What has become a squad and become a tool for men to show their charm...

In the days of Jinfenglou, there were not many women who could keep their bodies. There are really no other values ​​and I want to be a girl who is so good, how can it be so good, forced to be filled with medicine, tied up, all kinds of whipping, no woman can reach the end, really have the courage to commit suicide A few, or suicide, can't change anything. In the end, some girls are considered to be the head cards for selling and not selling. At some point, they are forced to have a body by powerful people. Who can really support her? .

The most frightening thing is that the girls were fiercely resistant at first, and soon they will gradually adapt, gradually become numb, gradually begin to talk to people, and gradually begin to learn this life, gradually starting under the eaves. Telling other women what kind of men they have encountered... During that time, she was afraid every day that it was a portrayal of her future. Or like a very small number of women, self-satisfied, or crazy, and then worthless, was thrown out of the gold wind floor, turned into a grandmother, clothes can not run on the street, and finally passed In winter, it becomes a rotten bone.

Gu Yanxi may have missed the past, but there is nothing that she thinks she misses, and her heart is somewhat unpleasant. However, this is naturally not his fault, as Liheng said not long ago, someone remembers, after all, is a good thing. His thoughts are kind, and she should smile to face each other, thank him for his kindness, and let him understand these things. Of course, he may not understand the meaning of his own destination, and he thinks that he is married.

All the way to the Tsui Ping Building to send the Songhua egg, Gu Yanyi has been watching these things on the street, which made her feel a little trouble, but now it is impossible to think, can't say anything. "I am in Tokyo... I miss you every day..." What he thought, what they thought might be the one who laughed, played the piano, sang songs, or danced in the music of others. The bamboo that constantly pleasing others - this is not their fault, she can't be angry, but at the moment, it can only be embarrassing...

In the past few years, there have been times when I have been self-singing and self-entertainment, but I really thought that from now on, I will not be pleased with these means and smiles. This Gu Yanxi, how can you talk about these things? If you don’t play the piano, don’t sing, don’t dance, don’t reconcile those poems with the wind, or praise the talents of a certain talent, then everyone can sit together and have a few What can you say in a sentence? But when I think of it, I can't help but think of an exception...

Now I want to come and discover that it was as firm as I was when I made that decision. However, Li Heng asked about the music before the year. I didn’t even think about these things, but did not hesitate to open a few floors. "This joke. Later, it was also playing the piano music ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ several times when he listened to the gamma rain and the long pavilion, he talked to him and he was thinking about how to show more in front of him. I want to tell him that my other songs are better. Other songs may be better than these weird songs. When he casually said that he doesn’t like the monotonous words, his heart is even slightly annoyed. A little expression of desire, I want to say: "If I sing, it is not that embarrassing."

In fact, I already understand that my heart does not show the talents in front of me. I have not shown the skills of the past. But it is not because of the shadow, but because it is not really talked about. If the person really wants to hear, I am sure that I will be willing to please him with these talents, but I will not feel similar to the previous in the Golden Wind Building.

Recalling the words that Walnut had told her in the past few days, she thought so, this mood may not be changed...

She thought about this, holding the basket and smiling lightly, all the way back to the stall at the intersection, the walnuts came over and thought she was happy for the pineapple.

"Miss, can you sell a lot this day?"

"Yeah, the task of thirty is definitely no problem." Just... things seem to have nothing to do with Liheng, because Liheng is not going to talk to these talents on weekdays... she is confused... Looking around, Gu Yanxi seems to have not followed...

"Miss, what are you looking at?"

"Oh." She smiled and shook her head. "Nothing..."

On the other hand, Gu Yanxi returned to the restaurant and met with Shenzishan, his complex complex.

"Zishan, Dexin and the small stall that buys the Songhua egg, what is the relationship, you... know?"