Rebirth started from educated youth in 1977

When Nanyi threw the pot away, Chen Wenqin immediately became busier. A private secretary also assigned herself a secretary. They were three at once. Individuals circled around her.

Nanyi himself has become more leisurely. He only likes to watch football, and he doesn't want to join in the excitement of the Olympics. Instead, he feels that the urban area is noisy.

I have been brewing several times, but I can’t bring up the gnashing of teeth against the US emperor, and I can’t grasp the angle of entry, and I can’t let go of the habit of looking at problems objectively in my mind, and I can’t mobilize the subjective emotions of bad-mouthing. I can't do it even at the beginning.

After torturing himself for a few days, Nan Yi was determined to find a gunman to polish his "emotional" part and delete the objective part.

Make up your mind, and immediately write like a god, typing on the keyboard until it smokes, and write 1982 characters in five days, including 174 punctuation marks.After some self-tasting, I deeply feel that every word is precious, and the description can be described as penetrating. It is a little humble to evaluate it with a magnificent masterpiece.

In the narcissism, press the backspace key to delete 1982, leaving only the word wedge.

Well, for a few days, I didn't write anything.

The retreat had no effect at all, so Nanyi didn't bother to close it, and sat in "Ling" at night to feel the relatively quiet atmosphere of the bar.

Leng Yan is still single, and still likes to hang out in bars after work.

Ling's customers are still mainly old customers. The trendy people of the past have become the mainstay of society, and the young elites have become middle-aged elites.

This is Ling's positioning, a bar where elites get together.

Occasionally someone discovers the magic of this place, and they come here and want to take advantage of the opportunity to join the circle, but after staying for two or three days, they will find that Ling is not the place for him to come. Thousands of bases, not to mention that in order to blend in, they have to pretend to be at the same level of consumption.

The level of consumption is not a big problem. No matter what you do, you can survive for a while. The key is that it is very difficult to integrate. The disguised elites can’t get rid of a fake word.

In Ling, only the good-looking "she" had a successful integration case.

Ling, to be more kitsch, it can also be called the Million Club. The people who hang out here are a group of people with an annual salary of over one million. They are usually a little more knowledgeable than the bosses whose annual income is over one million. After all, their income is determined by others. Yes, there is no level, and you can't get it at all.

Entering Leng Yan's private room, Nan Yi said to her: "Is it still the same one?"

Leng Yan replied coldly: "It's changed."

Nan Yi sat down next to Leng Yan, poured himself a glass of wine, "Is there any more?"

"I disappoint you, I just bought a big pack of sanitary napkins yesterday."

"Buy a foot pad to soak up sweat?"

"Blood sucking is used to paste your face." Leng Yan said angrily.

Nanyi pouted, "You've disappointed me so much, why can't you have a miserable life, I wanted you to be a negative model to show Hongdou an example."

"Go away if you don't have anything to talk about."

Leng Yan's sword was on the verge of breaking out, and if Nan Yi dared to speak rudely, she would jump on her.

Seeing this, Nanyi showed shame, and said sincerely: "I'm sorry for you, really, I'm too good, I'm brilliant, I've stayed by my side for several years, infinitely raised your standard of judging a good man, I will take the main responsibility for your corrupt love history."

Leng Yan took a gouged look at Nan Yi, and said sarcastically, "I won't eat your Nan's food now, and if you have such a dead character, don't blame me for speaking harshly."

Nan Yi laughed, "Stop bragging, everyone in the four or nine cities doesn't know that Erhua has a Nan Wu master, and his mouth is called a liu. Don't mention you alone, adding three will not work."

With another eye roll, Leng Yan ignored Nan Yi, picked up the mobile phone on the table, and pretended to watch TV series.

Nan Yi chuckled, took out his mobile phone, and watched "Pleasant Goat and Big Big Wolf". He was about to become a grandfather again. His parenting knowledge needed to be updated. Recently, he watched two or three episodes of cartoons every day.

The two just sat there, staring at the phone screen to themselves.

The atmosphere was cold, and Lengyan's mouth did not resume speaking function until Nanyi finished watching the three episodes of cartoons.

"I want children."

"If you want it, I will give you more men."

"The doctor said that it is very risky for me to have a child now, and it is easy to lose."

Nan Yi put down the phone, turned around and said, "Age or uterus?"

"All."

"Then what do you mean?" Nanyi had a bad premonition in his heart.

Leng Yan said lightly: "I heard that commercial surrogacy was allowed in India's legislation the year before last. I want to try it."

"You're so stylish."

Regardless of Nanyi's teasing, Leng Yan begged, "You go with me."

Nanyi shrank back and said in a trembling voice: "You, you don't want to play with my seed, do you?"

Leng Yan rolled her eyes, "You think beautifully, I know you have a lot of energy in India, I want to find the best 'mother' for my baby."

Nan Yi froze for a moment, "This kind of thing can be regarded as willing to endure. I can help you, but you don't want me to accompany you there. I have heard a little bit about this business. Mumbai is the first to do it. The first customer case of a womb factory is that the blastocyst was transplanted into the mother's womb, and the grandson was born from the grandma's stomach, which violated human ethics and played the piano randomly."

"You can't accept it?"

"Who can accept it after being influenced by Confucius and Mencius?"

Leng Yan held Nanyi's wrist and begged, "You can go with me, I can't find anyone more suitable than you."

"You don't want to go to the seed bank to find it, don't you use that man's seed?"

"Yes!"

"Uh..." Nan Yi was stunned for a while, and said, "You are worse than me, and you can clearly distinguish men according to their functions."

"Those who are close to the ink are black."

"Don't be so black, I just want to accompany you if I have time. Really, why do you have to drag me to have a baby? Over the years, you have changed many men, and none of them have come to your heart. ?”

Leng Yan shook the wine glass and said softly: "Every one of them can enter my heart, but they will leave soon, and none of them can settle down."

Nan Yi lazily slumped on the back of the sofa, and said in the same lazy tone: "You are too demanding and always want to find a perfect man. There is no such thing as a perfect man in this world. You just make do with it. If the divorce would not cause any negative impact, without bearing any consequences, how many couples would be able to stick together?"

"Ning Que Wulan, there is nothing wrong with me being like this now." Leng Yan raised her glass and touched Nan Yi's cup, "I have met many men over the years, compared to you, a rotten man, you are actually a good man."

"Need me to thank you for your appreciation?"