"Over there." The old man impatiently pointed to the orchid shelf which reached the roof and urged him to land and pick up the dye.
Lu's clothes were half wet and half dry, and they were not comfortable. But this room doesn't even have a room. How can it be washed?
"Go, don't you want to get paid? I give you 300 yuan a month. Where do you earn it? I only get 400 yuan a month! Young people do not cherish their work, who do they want to rely on in the future? By God? " The old man clapped his hands on the armrest of the chair and scolded loudly.
Three hundred dollars a month, twenty years ago? Lu Shiran suddenly found that the old man's hand was shaking gently. This was Parkinson's disease. The old man was slowly losing his memory!
"Wash it." Feng Jingchen's eyebrows and eyes gradually unfolded, pointing to the orchid shelf and saying in a deep voice: "you have passed the trial."
"No Lu Shiran clasped his arms and looked at him warily.
Feng Jingchen's pupil shrank, grabbed her wrist, pushed her to the back of the shelf, and said faintly, "if you don't want me to wash it for you, just start quickly."
I've seen a bad local tyrant, but I haven't seen a local tyrant who forces people to take a bath! And she has never seen such a beautiful bath. There is a pool of flower shaped pool hidden in the orchid cluster. The blue water rippling gently. The rain flower stone is lying at the bottom of the water, and the dense vapor is lingering above the pool.
"What do you do if you peek?" Lu Shiran stares at him warily.
"Is someone willing to peek at you?" Feng Jingchen turned away with a sneer on his lips.
Lu Shiran was half angry. She was just a little darker in color. Her face and figure were 100% good! Do you have any insight?
Lu Shiran looks at the old man again. He is back to this side, bowing his waist and gently wiping the leaves of the little orchid. The light falls on his gray hair, making Lu Zhiran think of his dead grandfather. Her grandfather and her father are the two people who love her most in the world. Before her death that year, her memory is blurred, and sometimes she is regarded as a three-year-old child, who has to feed her to eat
People will grow old and go. The more forward the road of life, the fewer people around you. Lu Shiran's eyes are wet. She doesn't want to lose her father.
There are more than ten sets of brand-new blue nursing clothes on the shelf. Lu Shiran wiped his wet neck. He didn't dare to jump down and wash. He changed his nurse's clothes and walked out cautiously.
The old man had fallen asleep with the bear in his arms, breathing softly.
Lu Shiran pulled up the blanket and covered it for him. He pulled it back. Although the local tyrant is arrogant and vile, he seems to listen to the old man's words very much. He is a man of filial piety. Men with filial piety are of good quality, so she has a better impression of local tyrants.
Can she go back? Hesitated for a moment, gently walked to him standing in the window.
One hand is in his trouser pocket, the other is holding a celadon teacup. The moonlight outside the window falls on his face and is plated with a soft glow. Hearing the news, he turned his head slowly. Lu Shiran's heart rate suddenly quickens a few beats. This is the posture, the angle of turning face
Is that him?
"You, are you..." She muttered.
He frowned slightly and raised his hand to touch it. Lu Shiran was stunned and didn't know what he was going to do.
"This is Biyue. It's expensive." His hand brushed her hair, reached behind her head, and straightened a leaf of orchid.
Lu Shiran smelled the fragrance of orchids on his fingertips, but he couldn't speak out.
Is it really him? At the age of 18, she peeped at the mysterious man for half a year! On her 18th birthday that night, she was drunk and emboldened herself. She crept into the window to see his face. As a result, she was held in his arms and was confused to give her first kiss!
That's the craziest thing she's ever done. I didn't think about the consequences. I just wanted to know what his face looked like and why he appeared at the white railing at eight o'clock every Saturday night, holding a celadon teacup, elegant and mysterious.
However, it should be her fault! The man was dead, and the whole villa was engulfed in the fire. The police carried out four or five bones and declared that none of them had escaped.
When she returned home, she cried for ten minutes in front of the ruins, mourning for the beautiful man on the side and the inexplicably lost first kiss.
When she was 18 years old, her time was long gone. Her grandmother left and her father fell down. Xu Yangze betrayed her oath. What she owned was leaving her life one by one. Only the memories were deeply engraved in her mind, green as new.
"If you can't afford it, you can't afford it." She turned her head and turned her lips. "The old man is sleeping. Can I go back?"
"Well." He put down his teacup and turned away indifferently.
Lu Shiran is a little scared. How can I go alone? She didn't expect him to drive her.
"There's a bed over there." He turned and walked to the elevator with no intention of taking her.
In the huge hall, only she stood in the flowers and watched the elevator go down.
It's going to be crazy! How can she sleep in a strange place full of worries? The antique bed is behind another orchid shelf. Lu Shiran falls down and waves his hand, killing a mosquito that specializes in flower juice.The old man sleeps very quietly. From the gap between the flowers and leaves, the bear is facing her bedside.
Is it his daughter bear? Where have you seen it?
Lu Shiran takes out his mobile phone and flies to the local tyrant named Baidu. There is no rich person with a surname of Feng in this city. By the way, look for Lin Qingshi. She is the king of gossip.
"Dyeing." Lin Qingshi's excited voice came over, "I'm looking for you. Do you know who opened the new six-star hotel? We just ran their ad and saw his profile. My God, he is so handsome, you know, he is the master of elk island! How rich it is to buy an island
"What is it called?" Lu asked curiously.
"Fengjingchen!"
Lu's clothes were half wet and half dry, and they were not comfortable. But this room doesn't even have a room. How can it be washed?
"Go, don't you want to get paid? I give you 300 yuan a month. Where do you earn it? I only get 400 yuan a month! Young people do not cherish their work, who do they want to rely on in the future? By God? " The old man clapped his hands on the armrest of the chair and scolded loudly.
Three hundred dollars a month, twenty years ago? Lu Shiran suddenly found that the old man's hand was shaking gently. This was Parkinson's disease. The old man was slowly losing his memory!
"Wash it." Feng Jingchen's eyebrows and eyes gradually unfolded, pointing to the orchid shelf and saying in a deep voice: "you have passed the trial."
"No Lu Shiran clasped his arms and looked at him warily.
Feng Jingchen's pupil shrank, grabbed her wrist, pushed her to the back of the shelf, and said faintly, "if you don't want me to wash it for you, just start quickly."
I've seen a bad local tyrant, but I haven't seen a local tyrant who forces people to take a bath! And she has never seen such a beautiful bath. There is a pool of flower shaped pool hidden in the orchid cluster. The blue water rippling gently. The rain flower stone is lying at the bottom of the water, and the dense vapor is lingering above the pool.
"What do you do if you peek?" Lu Shiran stares at him warily.
"Is someone willing to peek at you?" Feng Jingchen turned away with a sneer on his lips.
Lu Shiran was half angry. She was just a little darker in color. Her face and figure were 100% good! Do you have any insight?
Lu Shiran looks at the old man again. He is back to this side, bowing his waist and gently wiping the leaves of the little orchid. The light falls on his gray hair, making Lu Zhiran think of his dead grandfather. Her grandfather and her father are the two people who love her most in the world. Before her death that year, her memory is blurred, and sometimes she is regarded as a three-year-old child, who has to feed her to eat
People will grow old and go. The more forward the road of life, the fewer people around you. Lu Shiran's eyes are wet. She doesn't want to lose her father.
There are more than ten sets of brand-new blue nursing clothes on the shelf. Lu Shiran wiped his wet neck. He didn't dare to jump down and wash. He changed his nurse's clothes and walked out cautiously.
The old man had fallen asleep with the bear in his arms, breathing softly.
Lu Shiran pulled up the blanket and covered it for him. He pulled it back. Although the local tyrant is arrogant and vile, he seems to listen to the old man's words very much. He is a man of filial piety. Men with filial piety are of good quality, so she has a better impression of local tyrants.
Can she go back? Hesitated for a moment, gently walked to him standing in the window.
One hand is in his trouser pocket, the other is holding a celadon teacup. The moonlight outside the window falls on his face and is plated with a soft glow. Hearing the news, he turned his head slowly. Lu Shiran's heart rate suddenly quickens a few beats. This is the posture, the angle of turning face
Is that him?
"You, are you..." She muttered.
He frowned slightly and raised his hand to touch it. Lu Shiran was stunned and didn't know what he was going to do.
"This is Biyue. It's expensive." His hand brushed her hair, reached behind her head, and straightened a leaf of orchid.
Lu Shiran smelled the fragrance of orchids on his fingertips, but he couldn't speak out.
Is it really him? At the age of 18, she peeped at the mysterious man for half a year! On her 18th birthday that night, she was drunk and emboldened herself. She crept into the window to see his face. As a result, she was held in his arms and was confused to give her first kiss!
That's the craziest thing she's ever done. I didn't think about the consequences. I just wanted to know what his face looked like and why he appeared at the white railing at eight o'clock every Saturday night, holding a celadon teacup, elegant and mysterious.
However, it should be her fault! The man was dead, and the whole villa was engulfed in the fire. The police carried out four or five bones and declared that none of them had escaped.
When she returned home, she cried for ten minutes in front of the ruins, mourning for the beautiful man on the side and the inexplicably lost first kiss.
When she was 18 years old, her time was long gone. Her grandmother left and her father fell down. Xu Yangze betrayed her oath. What she owned was leaving her life one by one. Only the memories were deeply engraved in her mind, green as new.
"If you can't afford it, you can't afford it." She turned her head and turned her lips. "The old man is sleeping. Can I go back?"
"Well." He put down his teacup and turned away indifferently.
Lu Shiran is a little scared. How can I go alone? She didn't expect him to drive her.
"There's a bed over there." He turned and walked to the elevator with no intention of taking her.
In the huge hall, only she stood in the flowers and watched the elevator go down.
It's going to be crazy! How can she sleep in a strange place full of worries? The antique bed is behind another orchid shelf. Lu Shiran falls down and waves his hand, killing a mosquito that specializes in flower juice.The old man sleeps very quietly. From the gap between the flowers and leaves, the bear is facing her bedside.
Is it his daughter bear? Where have you seen it?
Lu Shiran takes out his mobile phone and flies to the local tyrant named Baidu. There is no rich person with a surname of Feng in this city. By the way, look for Lin Qingshi. She is the king of gossip.
"Dyeing." Lin Qingshi's excited voice came over, "I'm looking for you. Do you know who opened the new six-star hotel? We just ran their ad and saw his profile. My God, he is so handsome, you know, he is the master of elk island! How rich it is to buy an island
"What is it called?" Lu asked curiously.
"Fengjingchen!"
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