The thunders that shocked the world and the earth made Zhang Ruqin very panicked. She hugged Yang Yihao with both hands. Only by holding Yang Yihao could she feel safe. The rain outside was getting heavier and heavier, just like God was crying, warning mankind that this world had been destroyed by you, and now you have to be punished.
Yang Yihao hugged Zhang Ruqin tightly and gave her endless strength. Zhang Ruqin was still very scared, but because she hugged Yang Yihao was still much better than before. When she heard the thunder outside and was holding a woman she loved but could not love in her arms, Yang Yihao had to shift his thoughts away. He was not a saint, and Yang Yihao would lose control of Zhang Ruqin's wonderful and moving body if Yang Yihao didn't pay attention to it.
I couldn't help but think of the topic of the end of the world. In the evening, Yang Yihao was thinking about the disasters that have been happening in the past two years. He continued to watch the movie "2012". Although he was reluctant to believe that the end of the world would really come, he also knew very well that humans' damage to nature is too serious, and sooner or later there will be a day of retribution. Thinking of this, Yang Yihao couldn't help but think of a fortune teller I met on the road yesterday. He didn't look like a fortune teller, but he was a bit like a martial arts warlock who cheated food and drink.
Yesterday, Yang Yihao went to the municipal government to handle some things. The so-called connections are money. Doing business in China, the relationship with the government is very important. As long as you can connect with the government, it will be much easier to do things. As soon as you came out of the municipal government, Yang Yihao planned to go to the parking lot to pick up the car. Since the company still has an important meeting to be held, Yang Yihao did not pay attention to the surrounding environment. Suddenly, his body slanted in front of him and it turned out that he had bumped into an old man.
The old man's clothes were very torn, but his face was very rosy and his hair was very little white. However, he could tell from his staggering movement that the old man was already very old. Yang Yihao quickly supported the old man and quickly spoke apologizing words: Sorry, old man, I accidentally bumped into you, I'm sorry.
Alas, young man, don’t leave so anxiously, cough... cough...
After the old man was supported by Yang Yihao, his voice was filled with a hint of old age, and his language was not particularly coherent, which made Yang Yihao think that he had hit the old man very hard, and he quickly said: Old man, you have nothing to do, do you want me to take you to the hospital for a check-up?
No need, young man, can you help me sit there? I am older and have more problems. Thank you.
The old man was still very difficult to speak. When Yang Yihao saw him say this, he quickly helped the old man sit down on the stone steps next to him. Old man, please sit for a while and have some rest. If you drink water, I'll buy it for you.
No, thank you, young man, cough... cough...
The old man coughed twice again. Yang Yihao looked at the old man's appearance. His clothes were very worn, and there were some places that exploded due to cracks in the thread. The old man's face was relatively rosy, but his breathing was a bit heavy. Young man, you are so kind.
Old man, you were joking, it was me who accidentally bumped into you.
Yang Yihao also sat next to him. Although he had urgent matters to go back to the company, he planned to temporarily put down the company's affairs and see what the old man in front of him had. He sent a message to Zhang Ruqin and told Zhang Ruqin that there was something else to do here. After the meeting was held later, he continued to say to the old man, "Old man, I didn't bump into you before, right?" If you want me to stay in the hospital for a check-up. What about your family, why not tell them to come here.
No, I have no family anymore.
There was a trace of desolation in the old man's words.
Then where do you live?
Yang Yihao asked, thinking that the old man was not convenient to speak or walk. If he left first, he would definitely not be able to get through his conscience, so he could only send him back first.
Young man, sit down first.
The old man did not answer Yang Yihao's question, but instead asked Yang Yihao to sit down. Although Yang Yihao felt something strange, he did not ask. After listening to the old man's words, he sat next to the old man.
Take out your hands, cough... cough...
The old man coughed twice. Seeing that the old man was having a little difficulty speaking, Yang Yihao was about to pat the old man on the back and let him stretch it. Who knew that the old man signaled Yang Yihao with his hands. No need, it’s an old problem. Take your hand over and I’ll calculate your life for you.
You can tell fortune Ah.
Yang Yihao was a little surprised, but he still stretched out his palm and placed it in front of the old man.
The golden cord is not something in the pond, but it turns into a dragon when it encounters wind and clouds.The dragon roars in the sky are shaking changes, and the wind and clouds swim in shallow water. Young man, do you believe in fate?
The old man said after taking Yang Yihao's palm.
Don't believe it particularly.
Yang Yihao said that if he really didn't believe in fate, he wouldn't have listened to his father's last words before his death. He probably would have married Zhang Ruqin long ago. At some moments, people have to believe in fate.
It doesn’t matter whether you believe it or not. I’ll give you a few words here.
The old man said slowly, life is also death, death is also life, life is life, life is life, flowers bloom and fall, and continuous reincarnation. Only by putting aside the world can you see clearly, mirror flowers, water and moon, past is dream, every mountain and stone, greed and greed will rule the world, and make great achievements.
After the old man finished speaking, Yang Yihao didn't understand a single sentence. He thought to himself what the old man was talking about, but it was hard to ask. Then the old man continued, "Young man, you must keep these words in your heart, and they will be useful to you in the future. By the way, I want to ask you a question. What would you do if your life can be done again?"
Yang Yihao thought about this question a long time ago, I thought about a different life than I am now, dare to love and hate.
Haha, if there is really such a day, don’t forget what you said, okay, young man, if you have something to do, let’s go first, I will have nothing to do if I take a break.
The old man said slowly.
At this moment, Yang Yihao's phone rang again, and Zhang Ruqin called again and asked Yang Yihao when he would go back to the company. He was waiting for him to have a meeting. When Yang Yihao heard the old man say this, he thought about it in his heart. Since he said nothing was wrong and the company's affairs were more important, it seemed that he had to go back to the company. So he told Zhang Ruqin that the company would soon hang up the phone. Old man, are you really nothing?
It's okay, just be busy with something if you have something to do, just remember what I said.
The old man said.
All right.
When Yang Yihao saw the firmness on the old man's face, and the company had something to do, he said goodbye to the old man and I'll leave first. If you have anything, call me and I'll give you my phone number.
After saying that, he took out the business card from the briefcase in the car and gave it to the old man. When Yang Yihao handed the business card to the old man, the old man stretched out his hands to take the business card, but he stayed for a short time for dozens of seconds. Yang Yihao actually felt a heat coming from the business card, but it disappeared soon. Yang Yihao didn't care either. After saying goodbye to the old man, he left here and drove to the company.
My thoughts returned to reality. The beauty in my arms, Zhang Ruqin, had slowly entered my dream. Yang Yihao held Zhang Ruqin's beautiful and charming body, and the reaction on his lower body was so strong that he could imagine. Seeing Zhang Ruqin fall asleep, Yang Yihao slightly turned his body to calm down. Suddenly, an emergency knock on the door came from outside.
Yang Yihao hugged Zhang Ruqin tightly and gave her endless strength. Zhang Ruqin was still very scared, but because she hugged Yang Yihao was still much better than before. When she heard the thunder outside and was holding a woman she loved but could not love in her arms, Yang Yihao had to shift his thoughts away. He was not a saint, and Yang Yihao would lose control of Zhang Ruqin's wonderful and moving body if Yang Yihao didn't pay attention to it.
I couldn't help but think of the topic of the end of the world. In the evening, Yang Yihao was thinking about the disasters that have been happening in the past two years. He continued to watch the movie "2012". Although he was reluctant to believe that the end of the world would really come, he also knew very well that humans' damage to nature is too serious, and sooner or later there will be a day of retribution. Thinking of this, Yang Yihao couldn't help but think of a fortune teller I met on the road yesterday. He didn't look like a fortune teller, but he was a bit like a martial arts warlock who cheated food and drink.
Yesterday, Yang Yihao went to the municipal government to handle some things. The so-called connections are money. Doing business in China, the relationship with the government is very important. As long as you can connect with the government, it will be much easier to do things. As soon as you came out of the municipal government, Yang Yihao planned to go to the parking lot to pick up the car. Since the company still has an important meeting to be held, Yang Yihao did not pay attention to the surrounding environment. Suddenly, his body slanted in front of him and it turned out that he had bumped into an old man.
The old man's clothes were very torn, but his face was very rosy and his hair was very little white. However, he could tell from his staggering movement that the old man was already very old. Yang Yihao quickly supported the old man and quickly spoke apologizing words: Sorry, old man, I accidentally bumped into you, I'm sorry.
Alas, young man, don’t leave so anxiously, cough... cough...
After the old man was supported by Yang Yihao, his voice was filled with a hint of old age, and his language was not particularly coherent, which made Yang Yihao think that he had hit the old man very hard, and he quickly said: Old man, you have nothing to do, do you want me to take you to the hospital for a check-up?
No need, young man, can you help me sit there? I am older and have more problems. Thank you.
The old man was still very difficult to speak. When Yang Yihao saw him say this, he quickly helped the old man sit down on the stone steps next to him. Old man, please sit for a while and have some rest. If you drink water, I'll buy it for you.
No, thank you, young man, cough... cough...
The old man coughed twice again. Yang Yihao looked at the old man's appearance. His clothes were very worn, and there were some places that exploded due to cracks in the thread. The old man's face was relatively rosy, but his breathing was a bit heavy. Young man, you are so kind.
Old man, you were joking, it was me who accidentally bumped into you.
Yang Yihao also sat next to him. Although he had urgent matters to go back to the company, he planned to temporarily put down the company's affairs and see what the old man in front of him had. He sent a message to Zhang Ruqin and told Zhang Ruqin that there was something else to do here. After the meeting was held later, he continued to say to the old man, "Old man, I didn't bump into you before, right?" If you want me to stay in the hospital for a check-up. What about your family, why not tell them to come here.
No, I have no family anymore.
There was a trace of desolation in the old man's words.
Then where do you live?
Yang Yihao asked, thinking that the old man was not convenient to speak or walk. If he left first, he would definitely not be able to get through his conscience, so he could only send him back first.
Young man, sit down first.
The old man did not answer Yang Yihao's question, but instead asked Yang Yihao to sit down. Although Yang Yihao felt something strange, he did not ask. After listening to the old man's words, he sat next to the old man.
Take out your hands, cough... cough...
The old man coughed twice. Seeing that the old man was having a little difficulty speaking, Yang Yihao was about to pat the old man on the back and let him stretch it. Who knew that the old man signaled Yang Yihao with his hands. No need, it’s an old problem. Take your hand over and I’ll calculate your life for you.
You can tell fortune Ah.
Yang Yihao was a little surprised, but he still stretched out his palm and placed it in front of the old man.
The golden cord is not something in the pond, but it turns into a dragon when it encounters wind and clouds.The dragon roars in the sky are shaking changes, and the wind and clouds swim in shallow water. Young man, do you believe in fate?
The old man said after taking Yang Yihao's palm.
Don't believe it particularly.
Yang Yihao said that if he really didn't believe in fate, he wouldn't have listened to his father's last words before his death. He probably would have married Zhang Ruqin long ago. At some moments, people have to believe in fate.
It doesn’t matter whether you believe it or not. I’ll give you a few words here.
The old man said slowly, life is also death, death is also life, life is life, life is life, flowers bloom and fall, and continuous reincarnation. Only by putting aside the world can you see clearly, mirror flowers, water and moon, past is dream, every mountain and stone, greed and greed will rule the world, and make great achievements.
After the old man finished speaking, Yang Yihao didn't understand a single sentence. He thought to himself what the old man was talking about, but it was hard to ask. Then the old man continued, "Young man, you must keep these words in your heart, and they will be useful to you in the future. By the way, I want to ask you a question. What would you do if your life can be done again?"
Yang Yihao thought about this question a long time ago, I thought about a different life than I am now, dare to love and hate.
Haha, if there is really such a day, don’t forget what you said, okay, young man, if you have something to do, let’s go first, I will have nothing to do if I take a break.
The old man said slowly.
At this moment, Yang Yihao's phone rang again, and Zhang Ruqin called again and asked Yang Yihao when he would go back to the company. He was waiting for him to have a meeting. When Yang Yihao heard the old man say this, he thought about it in his heart. Since he said nothing was wrong and the company's affairs were more important, it seemed that he had to go back to the company. So he told Zhang Ruqin that the company would soon hang up the phone. Old man, are you really nothing?
It's okay, just be busy with something if you have something to do, just remember what I said.
The old man said.
All right.
When Yang Yihao saw the firmness on the old man's face, and the company had something to do, he said goodbye to the old man and I'll leave first. If you have anything, call me and I'll give you my phone number.
After saying that, he took out the business card from the briefcase in the car and gave it to the old man. When Yang Yihao handed the business card to the old man, the old man stretched out his hands to take the business card, but he stayed for a short time for dozens of seconds. Yang Yihao actually felt a heat coming from the business card, but it disappeared soon. Yang Yihao didn't care either. After saying goodbye to the old man, he left here and drove to the company.
My thoughts returned to reality. The beauty in my arms, Zhang Ruqin, had slowly entered my dream. Yang Yihao held Zhang Ruqin's beautiful and charming body, and the reaction on his lower body was so strong that he could imagine. Seeing Zhang Ruqin fall asleep, Yang Yihao slightly turned his body to calm down. Suddenly, an emergency knock on the door came from outside.
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