"Come on, don't be a man. I'm your master. I'm going to practice your naked hinge at home these days. To tell you the truth, there's no solution to the formed naked hinge. Whoever you want to lock will have no way back!"

"Haha, you finally admit that you are my master!"

Jiangbei Ze grins, showing two small tiger teeth.

"After all, I've rubbed rice in your house. Although you're stupid, I'm afraid I can't accept you as a stupid apprentice in the face of rice!"

Song Nanye said, this will be hanging in front of the guitar on the inside of the bag, and then back good.

His back was as stiff as a stick frozen in winter night.

"You don't have to. I'll take a taxi at the front road!"

"OK, but do you have any money for a taxi?"

"No!" Song Nanye is not a guest.

Jiangbei Ze smiled, and he was used to going out without money.

Take a hundred dollar bill out of your pocket and hand it over, "goodbye, Shifu!"

"Cut! Go! "

Put the money away and carry it in your pocket at will. You can't recognize your steps. It's very wild. It makes Jiangbei Ze want to laugh.

He stood at the door of the community and looked at Song Nanye's back. He couldn't help but smile. He saw someone walking a little bit outside for the first time.

In front of the Song Nan Ye Dun lived and looked sideways.

"Cough,"

jiangbeize clenched his fist with one hand, coughed twice, and hurriedly restrained his smile.

Song Nanye did not speak and turned his head.

He has his back to jiangbeize.

"I remember, my brother said that he would take me to play in Hokkaido. These days, you don't have to come to me. See you at the beginning of the eighth day of the new year."

"Well, have a good time!"

“…… Yes. "

Song Nanye started again, with two hands in his pocket, and walked away without looking back.

At that time, the sky was full of dark clouds, and no sunlight could penetrate the clouds.

Every cloud is lonely.

……

Xu Tongtong's flower shop.

Today is the first day of the lunar new year. Xu Tongtong came here after lunch. Although it was opened on the eighth day of the lunar new year, the flowers in the shop need to be maintained and some new flowers need to be properly placed.

"Hello, Dr. Zhang?"

Xu Tongtong calls Zhang Fan. Last time she attended the wedding ceremony of jiangbeiyuan and Yannian, she exchanged contact information with Zhang Fan.

The sail at that end asked her what was the matter.

Xu Tongtong smiled, with the coquettish little woman on her face. "Well, your brooch dropped in my bag by accident. If you want it, I can send it to you."

"Ah I said that I couldn't find it when I changed my suit. It was in your bag. But the wedding is over, and the flowers are useless. Otherwise, you can throw them away. It's troublesome for you to run. "

Zhang Fan is checking the patient's room, and says to Xu Tongtong.

The patient in bed frowned at Zhang Fan and said, "Doctor Zhang, you have a lot to say today."

"Tut..."

The sails were quickly compared with a "Shh" gesture.

Xu Tongtong on the other end of the phone said: "no trouble, my voice is not very comfortable, it should be a cold. I'm in the florist now, and I'm going to pack up my things and go to the central hospital. If you are in the hospital, I'll go to see you."

Zhang Fan raises his wrist and looks at the following table. Later, he has a small operation to do.

But not in the way.

"OK, then come here. If it's convenient at night, have a meal or something together."

"Good."

Xu Tongtong chuckles and waits for his words.