Chapter 193

The next morning, Wu Yan woke Zhao fan up for breakfast as usual.

To tell the truth, it's also a kind of torture for Zhao fan to look at Wu Yanyang's inner clothes and trousers of different colors hanging on the stage every day. Slowly, Zhao fan is simply cruel and turns his back to the balcony when he comes over. Who knows if he can't control and do anything harmful.

Because Wu Yan sprained her ankle, the radio station gave her a week's paid vacation to recuperate.

"Did you go up to find president Luo last night?" At breakfast, Wu Yan asked.

Zhao fan nodded, smiled and said, "sister Wu, the Luo family won't interfere in this matter. Don't bother. I can only tell you that naturally someone will clean up the murderer."

Wu Yan showed a happy look on her face, nodded slightly and stopped asking. She worked in the radio station all the year round. She still knows some things. For example, if some news in earlier years was not allowed to be broadcast, who dares to broadcast it?

Now it's different. Mobile wechat and the Internet are so developed that no matter how you hide it, it can't be leak free.

After glancing at Wu Yan's ankle, Zhao fan frowned slightly and said, "why is it swollen? Why don't I take you to the hospital?"

It seems that I really sprained last night. A little safflower oil can't work at all.

Wu Yan blushed, shook her head and said, "the swelling will subside in a day or two. There's no need to go to the hospital. Moreover, you have to go to class, but you can't delay it."

In fact, Wu Yan thinks she is a public figure after all. If Zhao fan takes her to the hospital, there will inevitably be some gossip. She doesn't care. It's mainly because it has a bad impact on Zhao fan.

Looking at Zhao fan's side face, Wu Yan sometimes thinks that the longer we spend together, the more we can feel that Zhao fan is not Wu Feng. They just look alike, have different personalities and hobbies.

Perhaps all the time, she is really unwilling to deceive herself. In fact, the person who grew up with her has really died for many years.

Now this person, he will be good to himself, because he knows his past and simply wants to comfort himself, but he doesn't know that when men and women are together, they are much more comforted. Will they get used to it?

If one day he is gone, or the Party School expires, how can I get used to the days without him?

With a woman's intuition, Wu Yan can naturally feel Zhao fan's admiration for her. As Zhao Fan said, he once worshipped and liked her so much

This kind of love is no different from chasing stars. The difference is that chasing stars is out of reach, but he is so close to himself.

Can feel his care, warmth and greetings, which is different from the fan messages under the star microblog, because he can hold your feet and rub safflower oil for you, and it seems so natural.

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In the afternoon, after a day of Ideological and political class, Zhao fan finally came to the park after class time and greeted each other with the students who had become familiar with the Party school.

"Oh! Are the two old men still hiding from me? " Zhao fan laughed.

For more than a month, many old guys have been hiding from him. People say that they are a real gentleman. Zhao fan just goes the opposite way. He yells and doesn't say anything. Sometimes he can start, which makes many old people very depressed.

But I have to say that after a long time, I'm used to such a little devil coming out to make trouble, and I don't have a taste in my heart.

Generally speaking, no one dares to make trouble in the park, because everyone knows that they like quiet, but if someone doesn't know your identity and isn't afraid of you, you find it interesting.

Because he dares to say what others dare not say and do what others dare not do. He even calls you Lao Zhuang and Lao Kong one by one.

Finally, Zhao fan found two old men near a willow at the corner of the park. He shouted all the way, "I said you two hide. Is it bad to have a military master to help you analyze the chess game?"

As he spoke, Zhao fan walked over and squatted next to him.

The master of the dealer turned his mouth and pushed a car forward two steps with his palm with only two fingers. He said angrily, "people say that you are a real gentleman. You little rabbit is a villain and not a gentleman at all."

"Yes." The old Kong family next to him moved a small pawn forward, blocked the old dealer's car, shook his head and said, "I don't know how adults at home teach. At least I don't understand respecting the old and loving the young."

Zhao fan tilted his lips, simply sat down and took out his mobile phone while saying, "I don't like this. Lao Zhuang and Lao Kong, touch your conscience and ask yourself if your son and grandson will come to accompany you and talk to you every day like me?"

"No?"

"I'm looking at your age. I'm afraid you're lonely. Come and talk to you. It's not respecting the old and loving the young?"

The Confucius family looked at Zhao fan with one eye and said suspiciously, "I think your boy is idle. Is it boring in the Party school?"

"I must have made a mistake when I was thrown to the Party school at a young age..."

Before the Confucius family finished, Zhao fan shouted with his mobile phone: "lying in a slot, can such a thing still happen in a place like provincial capital?"

"Boy, what's up?" The dealer looked at Zhao fan's surprised expression, so he asked.

"Tut tut..." Zhao fan handed over his mobile phone and said in a voice: "look... Look at this show. So many people complain about their grievances, but they haven't been on the news. They can only be seen in wechat."

In the wechat on Zhao fan's mobile phone, small video screens are covered with circles of friends, and the situation at the scene is clear.

The dealer's old man glanced at him and said indifferently, "it's just a dead man. Ask blind Kong. In those years, we really climbed out of the dead. There were many dead people."

The Confucius family nodded, as if remembering the past, and sighed, "Zhuang's fingers were blown up at that time. In that era, not to mention those who died of drug abuse, hundreds died of starvation alone."

"You young children, life is better now. You don't cherish your life and take drugs. You know, if you can have today, it's all our old guys who fight with their lives."

Zhao fan subconsciously looked at Lao Kong's blindness and Lao Zhuang's broken finger. He was really respectful. In those years, he really sacrificed too many martyrs. It was their blood and tears that created the current peaceful life so that the people of Kyushu would not be affected by the war.

And the two old guys in front of us are the people who survived in the chaos. Isn't such a person worthy of respect?

Although they speak lightly, if you were really born in such an era and witnessed the bodies everywhere, you wouldn't think they are cold and heartless.