Chapter Fourteen Girlfriends, who want to compete for jobs (1)
"I'm going to study. The holiday is over early." He Qihuan suddenly said on this day.
"We have been asking for a long vacation for you, it will take a year. You can also renew your vacation if you need it." Shangguan Ren said with a smile.
"God, do I agree?" He Qihuan looked surprised.
"You cannot be a person without trust. You promised to be a referee for us." Wu Chen said. Although he said this, he still looked apologetic. In order not to let Shangguan Ren massacre in the world, he had to feel wronged.
"I'm on the pirate ship." He Qihuan said dejectedly.
"What?! It's just nonsense. I'm happy to inform you that you have been employed in advance and are engaged in the most noble profession in the mainland - being a fair person and being a top figure in black and white." Shangguan Ren cheered He Qihuan up.
"I'm employed." He Qihuan whispered.
"What?" Wuchen asked.
He was happy, but after a while, he actively asked: "I asked for a vacation. Whether I study or work, I always have to rest. I have been fighting by you two guys these days."
"This is OK. There should be a right to leave." Shangguan Ren said with a smile.
So He Qihuan had a day of leisure and walked on the street with confidence. There were no two old people in front or behind, and there was no need to travel with a mission. This feeling was like a child going out for a trip and not having to write an essay or a diary when he came back. It was so cool!
Unfortunately, he didn't know that he had just left the tiger's mouth and was about to fall into the wolf's mouth again. A female pervert was sending a wide message and searching for him everywhere. A beautiful female pervert, just like an ant on a hot pan, was so anxious that he was messing around, digging three feet to find him.
As soon as He Qihuan appeared on the street, he was immediately discovered by the people from Fengyun Tower. After all, Fengyun Tower is famous for finding out information, and there are many people in this area. This news immediately reached Han Yue's ears.
So soon, Han Yue blocked He Qihuan with a smile on her face.
"Brother He, that's great!" Han Yue stood in a long skirt, floating in the wind.
"School sister, what a coincidence, I met here again." He Qihuan touched his nose and said.
"Unfortunately! I've been waiting for a long time after a special trip."
Han Yue knew that He Qihuan was a smart person, and playing with skills in front of smart people often backfire, but it would be better to be straightforward.
"Oh--" He Qihuan raised his eyebrows and waited for Han Yue's later words.
"Brother He, I want to ask you for help." Han Yue lowered her head and looked gentle, begging.
"What are you doing?"
"Be my boyfriend!" Han Yue raised her head and said.
"Ah——" He Qihuan took a step back, raised his eyebrows in surprise, touched his nose and smiled: "I know I am more handsome, but junior sister, I am not that handsome yet!"
Han Yue Youyou sighed, without hiding the truth, and explained his situation in detail. Before he could finish it, he still had the pear blossoms and rain. Chu Chu asked in a moving way: "Brother He, do you have the heart to watch your junior jump into the fire pit?"
He Qihuan raised his eyebrows and smiled, "School sister, don't waste your expressions, okay? We are from the same college, and I practice my mind every morning, and I have five A-year-olds! Don't joke, okay?"
"Am I kidding?" Han Yuexiang cried.
"This..." He Qihuan was joking, but his heart was rumbling. Some things about the big family were usually heard of.
Help or not?
His mind, the two old men immediately jumped out like a ghost and started to work on their ideological work:
Wu Chen said earnestly: "Help, you must help. Everyone gives you a little love, and the world will become infinitely beautiful."
Shangguan Ren squinted his eyes and said, "What are you helping? This girl is putting a condom for you and treating you as a gun, do you know!"
Wu Chen said proudly: "Help! I am not as good as hell who will go to hell."
Shangguan Ren said coldly: "Don't help! Since ancient times, beauty has been a disaster."
He Qihuan's ideological struggle was endless, and the people on the roadside were unhappy. Look at this tender and beautiful woman who was as tender as water, as flowers and jade, crying so hard that her pear blossoms were trembling with the rain, but the man was smiling and didn't take it seriously! Who is tolerant? Everyone came forward to condemn:
There is a direct definition: "It's really Qin Shimei Second! He won't die well!"
Some people stand up for the wrongdoing: "Boy! You must be dedicated to your relationship, and you must not forget your roots in life. You cannot be flirting with the new and the old."
Someone who is very educated: "Young man, be sincere, cherish your feelings, and love is inevitable to be bumpy."
Someone who recommended himself: "Little sister, look at how handsome you are, let me be with you. I'm so angry that I'm so angry!"
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What is this and what? It's so messy. He Qihuan was stunned. Han Yue burst into tears and said with a smile: "Let's go, talk somewhere else to avoid misunderstandings from others."
The two looked at each other and smiled and left.
The bystanders were also happy when they saw it, and suddenly realized:
"Haha, the couple are creating fun, why are we engaging in something?"
"Hey! A waste of feelings."
When the passers-by said, the two of them still heard the words of the passers-by. When Han Yue heard the passers-by say "the couple" and looked down at her feet with shame, even her ears turned red. He Qihuan had another feeling: ordinary people have such simple views on right and wrong, such simple emotions, and can sympathize with the weak so much, and uphold justice; as for him, he is both Han Yue's senior brother and the two old people who are interested in the referee, how can he remain indifferent, refuse to save him, watch the fire from the other side of the river, and not take action?
He remembered what Wuchen often said: No matter how familiar you get along with day and night or a stranger you meet by chance, there will be a kind of love between people. This kind of love may be romantic and passionate, or warm and long-lasting, or hidden and suppressed, but it always exists. What we need to do is to awaken love and express love...
Moreover, although he had no indecent thoughts about Han Yue, he did not subconsciously want this flower to be placed on cow dung.
Maybe men are like this.
So he stopped the trail and solemnly said to Han Yue: "Okay, I promise to help you."
"Really?!" Han Yue was excited, two snow-white tender clenched on her jaw, with endless joy and endless ease. The sorrow just now swept away, the smiley face like a flower and the snow-white teeth seemed to make the sky brighter.
Seeing this, He Qihuan's determination became stronger and he must not let his junior sister be ravaged. Even if there was a sea of swords and fire in front of him, he would rush forward, so he clenched his fists and said, "Say, what are you going to do?"
Han Yue must have lost the pressure and relaxed, and chuckled: "Why did you make such a fierce expression? You are not asking you to fight or rob a kiss. Just come to our Fengyun Tower next Monday."
"So that's it!" He Qihuan also laughed and joked: "Do you want to bring any betrothal gifts?"
Han Yue threw a ginkgo to He Qihuan: "How can that be! Okay, thank you, my senior brother, I'm going back to do things." She pulled He Qihuan's sleeve mischievously again and chuckled: "Next Monday, don't forget to come to our hall. See you!"
When I bid farewell to Han Yue, He Qihuan felt relaxed and pleasant on the way back, and felt very satisfied because he did a good thing. Giving someone a rose will leave a fragrance in his hand.
When we arrived at the station, the two old men saw He Qi smiled and hummed a little tune. They were a little strange: This student has such a superb skill in adjusting his mentality? He just went out with a worry, but now he is back with a spring breeze? Is the old saying "Go away with excitement and return with excitement" to become "Go away with excitement and return with excitement"?
Wuchen was afraid that something would happen to He Qihuan, so he hurriedly stepped forward to ask the reason.
He Qihuan said with bright eyes: "Grandpa Buddha, today I feel that you are right..."
Shangguan Ren's face turned dark...
He Qihuan then said sincerely to Wuchen: "I went to hell as you said, but it feels so good to help people!"
Wuchen's eyes lit up, so he carefully investigated the passage, nodded while listening, and kept praising: "Have a sympathy for the weak! Have the courage to fight for justice! Have the spirit of upholding justice! Good-------------------------------------------"
Shangguan Renze coughed desperately next to him.
He Qihuan hurriedly stepped forward and asked, "Grandpa Demon, are you choking? Do you want to knock on your back and massage?"
Shangguan Renze smiled mysteriously, stretched out his hand gently, and pointed He Qihuan's forehead.
A stream of true energy rushed into He Qihuan's mind, and a virtual scene appeared in his mind:
It was still the same street, the shops, and those passers-by. He Qihuan was walking freely. Suddenly, an extremely ugly old woman with a stinky body and a torn dress blocked He Qihuan.
"Little brother, please help!" She pulled He Qihuan with her dry hands like chicken feet.
"What are you doing?"
"Be my boyfriend!" said the old woman wiped the saliva from her shriveled lips.
"What?!"
"Be my boyfriend, my family is going to force me to come out and go to the sea of fire!"
"No way." He Qihuan was so stuck that he couldn't stay any longer, and he didn't know what to say.
"Be my boyfriend, go to my house!" The ugly woman hugged He Qihuan's thigh and howled and cried. Her nose was snot, and tears made He Qihuan's blue shirt turn into a big flowery face. He Qihuan had the chance to escape.
The old woman still grabbed He Qihuan's thigh and cried loudly, crying so hard that she was so dark.
Passers-by couldn't stand it anymore and stood up to condemn:
"Bullying the elderly, do you have any tutors?" Some people blamed.
"You must not abandon your wife. You are Chen Shimei. Everyone arrest him to meet the official!" There is a threat.
"Youth is fleeting, young people, the most important thing is to be beautiful in their hearts. Don't worry about appearances." This is education.
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Looking at the chattering passers-by, He Qihuan suddenly yelled, transformed into a monster with ten meters tall, with a twitching claws, holding a bright steel knife in his left hand, and holding a bloody iron hammer in his right hand, grinning and saying, "Who dares to comment on me, is it still fatal?"
Seeing this, the people on the street ran away. In the blink of an eye, the bustling streets were empty and there were only a few people, but they were covered with shoes all over the floor.
"San." Shangguan Ren whispered.
The illusion in front of He Qihuan disappeared and returned to his original place.
Shangguan Ren still stared at He Qihuan amiably and said with a smile: "How do you feel this time?"
He Qihuan's good mood was completely destroyed, and she couldn't help but say, "Old man, don't just do my head, okay? I want to be schizophrenia."
Wu Chen was furious when he saw this: "You are bewitching people again, don't even make some fake things to lure minors."
"I let him see the essence of things clearly. Only by looking at the essence through appearances can he master the truth. This is philosophy, do you understand?" Shangguan Ren retorted.
"What this kid just experienced happened really. You are making false things to confuse the facts! You are changing the concept! What exists is reasonable, this is what you said before! This is also philosophy."
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"You're talking nonsense!"
"You are talking in a silly manner!
"You're a traitor!"
"You're messing around!"
The two old men got on again.
He Qihuan's good mood was gone, and he felt like a fly was swallowed in his throat. Facing the wilderness, he sighed and recited the ancient poem:
Thought on the world
I burst into tears alone-
Oh my God—!
Chapter completed!