Chapter 87

Lie down on the bed and let Xu Haodong put the curtain. He is sleepy.

"I'm very sleepy."

"Go to sleep."

"I didn't sleep when you left."

Fang Zheng mumbles that he has never closed his eyes since Xu Haodong left.

"I'll pinch your head."

Xu Haodong sat at the head of his bed and pressed his head.

"Go to sleep."

"I want to talk to you."

Fang Zheng resists the medicine. He wants to have a good talk with Xu Haodong. He doesn't want to leave a knot in his heart.

"When you're well."

Fang Zheng shook his head and took his hand.

He didn't want Xu Haodong to think that he was a cheap, self forgetting person with only red in his heart and no bottom line.

"I don't have him in my heart for a long time. Just, not reconciled? Should not be reconciled, I always think, if I was not so stupid to confess, his glory is not mine? At that time, my grades were better than him. The teachers said that I was very good and talented.

Fang Zheng was a little shy, boasting himself, just like a child boasting that he was awarded a little red flower by the teacher.

Xu Haodong smiles and pinches his hand.

"You are also very good now. I don't understand, but when I look at your paintings, I have a feeling of empathy."

"I'm jealous, too."

Fang Zheng said what he felt and sighed.

"It's my first time to win a prize. My painting can go to the exhibition tour. I'm better than him, but he succeeded. I have to stay in Tengyun town and shut myself up. I will feel a sense of fear if I leave Tengyun town. But he succeeded step by step. I only have two or three hundred thousand paintings, and I still need hype. He has one million paintings, and I need to make an appointment. I'm very jealous of that. "

"I don't think his paintings are good. His paintings are special. How can I say they are stupid? It looks good, but I can't say it's not as good as you

He checked this Ningbo, so many gimmicks, so many titles, just a few painters. But if you put Fang Zheng's painting together with his, you can see the height.

What we fight for can infect people. That nimbo can't do it.

This is definitely not flattery, not because Fang Zheng is his daughter-in-law.

From a layman's point of view.

"Look, your paintings are selling well this year."

"When I'm jealous, I reflect on myself. What's wrong with me? I was wrong because I trusted people. A series of things hit me a little tired of villains. When my grandmother died, I hated painting very much. It was my ideal from childhood to adulthood. I really liked painting and didn't do anything interesting. I don't want to do anything. I'm lazy. I don't want to say anything. It doesn't matter how my parents teach me. Later, when I went out for a walk, people in the town said behind my back, "look, I can't get back from outside.". What a pity. Am I pathetic? Do I need to be pitied? I'm pitied. I'm weak. I picked up the brush to paint again, and an agent came to me. I just paint, but I don't care about sales. I stay away from the crowd and I'm self-sufficient. My life is very simple. If I want to draw, I will draw. If I am not in the mood, I will be lazy. I live at will. I'm dead. "

Xu Haodong pinched his shoulder.

"I don't talk and no one talks to me. I've been like this for a long time. "

"I didn't want to go with him. I'm not cheap. All my bones are rather bent than bent. I know that if he approaches me, he will take the initiative to seek peace. I'm not reconciled. I want to turn out all the shady things behind his back and let him fall into disrepute. I want to pretend to accept his so-called apology gift and see what he does next. So I signed the application. "

"Are you really going?"

"No. After signing, I'll regret it. If I really go, I'll leave Tengyun town. "

Fang Zheng grabs his hand. Look up at him.

"I won't go unless you come with me."

"Maybe you can take advantage of the situation. He uses you, and you also use him. He is more famous than you. You can hold an art exhibition and ask him to advertise for you."

Go back and calculate the money in your hand, and see how much it costs to open an exhibition. It seems that the rent of the first tier cities is not cheap. It doesn't matter. It's not enough to get a loan. There are several shops in my hand. Now it's enough to open an exhibition!

"He'll be more calculating than I am. I think, forget it. Ignore him, I don't have to leave Tengyun Town, I don't have to play gongxinji with him, and I don't want to hurt you. "

"Haodong, I'm a person. I don't have to turn around. I'm used to many shortcomings. I'm not active and I'm not active. But I like you. Maybe not as much as you like me, but I won't do anything to hurt you

Look at Xu Haodong sincerely and eagerly. I won't hurt you. I won't do anything sorry for you. I like you. I

Xu Haodong smiles and kisses him on the head.

"Stay in Tengyun town and leave Tengyun town. I'll follow you wherever you go. Don't hurt yourself. Do whatever you want.Fang Zheng caught him on the shoulder and for the first time took the initiative to kiss his mouth.

Fang Zheng closed his eyes for a while and fell asleep. With the effect of the medicine and the faint smell of smoke on Xu Haodong, Fang Zheng suddenly felt very down-to-earth.

Xu Haodong looks at Fang Zheng sleeping. In fact, that's what he thinks. It doesn't matter. I'm guarding you. Where are you? Where are I waiting? I like you when I hear him say that.

Just like a beggar suddenly becomes a king, a pauper becomes the richest man in the country and has everything in an instant.

In this sentence, Xu Haodong felt satisfied.

Like me, even a little like it.

There's light, there's hope, there's motivation to continue.

It takes a long time from love to love. It doesn't matter. I'm guarding you. I love you. I believe you will give me the same love. Just like Jiang Xiaobai said, as long as you work hard, there will be good results.

Let's fall in love, for a long time. If you are 80 years old and I love you, I will jump up happily.

He has long had the idea of long-term struggle. With his love, he has given Fang Zheng all his life.

Reach out and touch Fang Zheng's frown. Don't be afraid. I'm here. Even if I have a nightmare, I'll wake you up from your dream. Fang Zheng was really surprised. He suddenly opened his eyes and saw Xu Haodong sitting beside the bed. He took a long breath of relief. Turn over and close your eyes.

He had just dreamt that someone was laughing and crowding. He had nowhere to dodge. He was worried and woke up.

It's just a nightmare. Xu Haodong is still sitting in front of him.

"Have a good sleep and stop thinking."

Xu Haodong told him to stop thinking.

In the final analysis, there are two reasons for serious worries: one is not eating well, the other is not sleeping well. Fang Zheng's sleep must be the result of wishful thinking. The so-called thinking every day and dreaming at night, don't think about it. Sleep steadily. If he has a good sleep, he doesn't have so much thought.

Fang Zheng nodded.

The mobile phone rings. Xu Haodong looks at the phone of the owner of Dahua roast chicken shop.

"Go to sleep, I'll go out. I'll buy you roast chicken later. You think about drumsticks, drumsticks, and you fall asleep. "

Fang Zheng turns over and laughs. OK.

I hope he won't get greedy and get up to eat roast chicken.

Meditate, drumstick, drumstick, close your eyes.

Xu Haodong went downstairs and told Jiang Xiaobai, who was painting on one side, that he would go out once and let Jiang Xiaobai go upstairs to see Fang Zheng in an hour to see if he still had a fever.

Jiang Xiaobai promised.

Xu Haodong went to the teahouse. Many guests came to the teahouse. They were all old and young men in the street of Tengyun town.

The only thing we discussed was to repair the bridge.

This bridge is too dangerous, the current is fast, there is no bridge railings, usually pull heavy goods cars do not dare to walk, is already a dangerous bridge, can not be so regardless of. If a girl falls down, something will happen if she doesn't repair the bridge.

It's a good thing to build a bridge, but money.

That's the beginning of the discussion.

The shops on the main street of Tengyun town mean that they can pay thousands more, but it's impossible to bear all the burdens. With so many families in Tengyun Town, everyone has to come up with something. Besides, the government of Tengyun town should solve the problem.

But since Fang Zheng's father, mayor Fang, came to work in the county, there has been no mayor in the town.

Such a bridge, four meters wide and ten meters long, is made of reinforced concrete. With the cost of artificial materials, it costs at least one or two million. The Tengyun town government thinks that the amount is huge, and they can't afford it.

The common people don't have so much money in their hands. They can take out thousands of yuan to open a shop, and the ordinary villagers' one or two hundred yuan is enough.

The funding gap is very different.

The old and young men in Tengyun town discussed how to talk with the town government and let the town government pay for it.

Xu Haodong doesn't speak a word. It's not his turn to talk about seniority. He will come up with a solution according to what others say.

Looking down at his mobile phone, he urged Jiang Xiaobai to see Fang Zheng.

Jiang Xiaobai said that Fang Zheng fell asleep, but he talked in his sleep and talked about drumsticks. Handsome brother Xu, can you have chicken legs today?

As soon as Xu Haodong's mouth turned, these two painters, who are said not to eat fireworks between people, like to eat chicken legs.

Yes.

Jiang Xiaobai presents a picture of fireworks blooming to express his inner joy.

"Well, we have a lot of money in Tengyun town. Fang strives for money."

Xu Haodong's head swished up. What do you mean?

"Yes, the bridge should have been repaired long ago. It was mayor Fang who didn't repair it. It was his father who delayed it. Fang Zheng should pay more. "

"That's not true."

Xu Haodong stood up immediately.

"He's rich, which is also his hard work. It's not because of the strong wind. You can see the thief eating meat, but not being beaten. He doesn't sleep in the middle of the night when he paints. He's locked up in his room all day long. It's not easy to say that. Besides, his father is his father and he is his. We can't generalize. ""The father owes the son."

"What debt does mayor Fang owe? What should Fang Zheng return? It's all up to one's will. It can't be forced. He has no official position and is just a common people. Why should he take the lead? In that case, you should go to find the grandson of the old Zhang family, who is one of the richest in our city. "

The city's richest man, Lao Zhang Jia, is also from Tengyun town.

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