The early morning sun shone on the window, and the reflection of the red word "Happy" reflected on Wang Zhuyun's cheek. She opened her eyes and squinted subconsciously.

My whole body was sore and aching, which was the lingering aftertaste of happiness.

Because it was a special situation last night, if she had followed Ji Yuanhai's suggestion, she would not have been so exhausted and could have fully recovered and gone to work normally.

But today like this——

"Huh……"

Wang Zhuyun moved his body and looked at Ji Yuanhai beside him in surprise.

Ji Yuanhai kissed her forehead gently and said with a smile, "What are you surprised about?"

"I feel some changes..." Wang Zhuyun said, "The weather is still quite hot now, right? I feel just fine, not too hot, and I seem to be able to get up and go to work normally, and I am recovering well."

"It's normal, He Ling was the same at that time." Ji Yuanhai said, "You can go to work in the fields under the hot sun the next day."

"I'm not afraid of heat anymore, and my physical strength feels better than before?" Wang Zhuyun asked.

"Yes." Ji Yuanhai said.

Wang Zhuyun nestled against his chest and said with a smile, "That's good!"

To say that I was surprised, I was a little bit surprised, but not particularly surprised.

Lu Heling, Liu Xianglan, and Wang Zhuyun have long witnessed with their own eyes the simple and crude cuttings of plants in Epoch Sea. All of them are alive and successful. Although the three of them have never spoken about it, nor have they discussed it, they only look at Epoch Sea. From the situation of making money, you can know that this is completely different from ordinary flowers and plants, and cannot be described as superb skills.

It's just that the three of them had long made a commitment to Ji Yuanhai, and they all made a tacit agreement not to mention it, as if they didn't know.

Looking at his watch, Wang Zhuyun stretched out. The whiteness of the bright summer sun was dazzling, and the curvature also had an astonishing beauty.

"I'm going to work now."

Wang Zhuyun said to Ji Yuanhai.

Ji Yuanhai also got up and told Wang Zhuyun not to worry about anything at the TV station, just do the work you can do, let go of the things you can't do, fight when you need to, and resign if you can't do it.

"There's no need to resign..." Wang Zhuyun said with a smile, "Yuan Hai, you know, I have thought of a brand new method now."

"What solution?" Ji Yuanhai asked.

"Now, even if the leader wants to fire someone from his iron job, it is not just a matter of dismissal; anyway, I am just working as a monk all day long, and I am not actively performing, let alone trying to please the superiors. It is best for the leader to put me in a corner. , then I will go to work all day, sit and work all day, and write manuscripts by the way."

While getting dressed, Wang Zhuyun said to Ji Yuanhai with a smile: "I will be relaxed and move freely, and it will be much easier to ask for leave."

Ji Yuanhai smiled and said to himself that you are deliberately showing off... which is quite good.

I don’t want to achieve anything, I just want to work simply and easily.

After packing up, Wang Zhuyun packed all the festive items in a box, put them away solemnly as a souvenir, and then rode his bicycle to work.

Ji Yuanhai also left here and went to Fangcaoxuan to open for business.

After meeting Lu Heling, Lu Heling's eyes flickered slightly, indicating to ask.

Ji Yuanhai nodded.

Lu Heling smiled and didn't ask any more questions.

The operation of Fangcaoxuan is as usual. Even if there are not many customers every day, there are still a few hundred yuan. If the sales are good, it may be two thousand.

After lunch, Lu Heling went to Liu Xianglan's courtyard to decorate it and then came back.

At around four o'clock in the afternoon, Feng Xue called.

Hearing Ji Yuanhai answer the phone, Feng Xue put down the phone and quickly walked away. Not long after, he said on the other end of the phone: "Hey, Bage, talk..."

There was a myna call in Cantonese from the other end of the phone: "Good morning!"

Ji Yuanhai suddenly laughed: "It's not morning now!"

"That is to say, you gave me this bird, but it is a stupid bird. Apart from the words taught before, it can't learn a word!" Feng Xue complained.

Ji Yuanhai said with a smile: "Ba Ge is quite smart and can learn words, but he can't compare with others. If you patiently and carefully teach him four words, it will take twenty days or a month before he can learn it."

"My dad also said..." Feng Xue said gloomily, "You still have to be careful and take good care of it. It seems that this bird is not too young."

"Yes, it's quite troublesome. Your dad is so awesome, he even understands these things." Ji Yuanhai said,

"of course."

Ji Yuanhai asked again: "If you find it troublesome, why not bring this myna back when school starts."

Feng Xue immediately said: "No need! I will definitely teach it new words within two months of school, which will surprise you then."

"What are you going to teach it?"

When Ji Yuanhai asked, Feng Xue was overjoyed and laughed directly on the other end of the phone: "I'm going to teach it, Ji Yuanhai, silly!"

Ji Yuanhai was speechless at first when he heard this. This little girl is making a fool of herself again.

Later, Ji Yuanhai remembered something and reminded Feng Xue: "It would not be good if you mentioned the name Ji Yuanhai to myna all day long at home."

Feng Xue suddenly fell silent on the other end of the phone.

She just thought it was fun, so she thought of teaching Bage like this. Now that Ji Yuanhai reminded her, she understood that if she talked about Ji Yuanhai all the time during the holiday, something would definitely happen if she fell in the eyes of her parents.

Her parents are such shrewd people. Seeing that their daughter is so interested in a country boy from out of town, they will definitely take some measures.

Feng Xue's father hopes that Feng Xue will take Ji Yuanhai, a useful talent, under his command, not "take him under his skirt"!

They would never allow such a thing.

Feng Xue's future marriage partners must be from a limited number of families, or to rising stars with great potential. Ji Yuanhai is not only from a poor background, but the most important thing is that he is already married.

This kind of person must not have any ambiguous relationship with Feng Xue and can only be treated as a subordinate.

"Let He Ling come and talk to me."

Ji Yuanhai called Lu Heling, who was chatting with Feng Xue while holding the phone.

Feng Xue asked a few questions about Wang Zhuyun and learned that Wang Zhuyun was assigned to work in a television station after graduation. She was immediately surprised: "Does this count as being a colleague with Gong Lin?"

Lu Heling relayed the question to Ji Yuanhai with some confusion, and Ji Yuanhai said: "It should be considered a friendship, not a peer. If Zhuyun becomes the leader of the TV station in the future, it is possible to deal with Gong Lin."

"By the way, how's Gong Lin doing over there?"

"What else..." Feng Xue said, "Two of her movies have been released. This year, she also received a certificate of graduation from the film academy's crash course, and has already registered a unit at BJ Film Factory."

"After all, I have proof of academic qualifications, and she has been getting lots of film appointments. She is a solid actress, and she is ready to put her job on the table."

After Lu Heling heard this, she also cheered for Gong Lin: "Now her dream has come true!"

Gong Lin has reached this point, which is not something others can do easily.

Even Ji Yuanhai didn't expect that Gong Lin's upright appearance and beauty would be so popular in this era - this can be regarded as a memory bias on Ji Yuanhai's part.

A few decades later, actors will be competing to be seductive. Male actors have plastic surgery to look like women with pointed chins and oval faces, and actresses have plastic surgery to look like snakes with tapered faces. It seems that upright and generous beauties can only play certain roles. Supporting roles, it seems that if you are not charming enough, you are not beautiful.

Most of today's male protagonists still have thick eyebrows, big eyes, dignified looks, and strong lines; the female protagonists are also much more upright, their eyes can speak, and they are healthy and beautiful.

"I heard that Gong Lin still owes Ji Yuanhai a hundred yuan?" Feng Xue asked.

Lu Heling smiled and said, "We are all friends, what else do we owe? The last time Gong Lin came to the provincial capital, she brought her a very thoughtful gift. We are no longer prepared to ask for the money."

"Whatever you want..." Feng Xue muttered, "By the way, He Ling, just tell me, do you have good taste? Do you think a good eye recognizes talents? After I watched her sing and dance, I felt that she was pretty good, but she turned out to be... It’s really impressive that I entered BJ Film Studio within one year.”

Lu Heling smiled and said, "That's right, Feng Xue, when did your vision ever get so bad?"

After hearing this, Feng Xue paused inexplicably and almost blurted out: I think your man is pretty good...

Fortunately, I refrained from saying anything.

"By the way, what else is new?" Feng Xue asked a few more questions.

Lu Heling said in her heart that there are indeed new things, but she can't tell you--Wang Zhuyun's new unsealing can't be said, nor can she tell the things about Liu Xianglan's mother and daughter, nor can she tell you some things about Ji Yuanhai.

Lu Heling talked to Feng Xue for a while, smiled and chatted, and finally hung up the phone.

"There is a letter!"

Shortly after hanging up the phone, the postman stopped his bicycle and shouted at the door.

Ji Yuanhai went out to pick up letters and received a large stack, as well as several newspapers and periodicals such as "Harvest" and "Children's Literature". He was a little surprised: "So many?"

"They are all from the Fangcaoxuan address, including Ji Yuanhai, Lu Heling, and Wang Zhuyun. Is there a mistake in the mailing?" the postman asked.

"No." Ji Yuanhai took the letter and said, "We just gathered together."

"That's right." The postman pushed the bicycle and continued to the next store.

Ji Yuanhai put aside the publications he had ordered. These were the journals that Lu Heling and Wang Zhuyun learned about writing and learned from other writers on a spiritual level.

Then I read the letters. The first one was a draft letter from Lu Heling.

The second letter is a submission letter from Wang Zhuyun.

Ji Yuanhai handed the letter to Lu Heling, who immediately beamed with joy: "Okay! Let's celebrate by having something good tonight!"

The third letter, written by the Ji family, told Ji Yuanhai about the situation of Ji Yuanshan and his wife running a shop in Tuanjie Alley in the county seat, as well as the situation at the flower shop.

They followed Ji Yuanhai's suggestion and stopped opening the flower shop for a short time.

Ji Yuanhai smiled after reading the content of the letter, which made him feel relieved.

The brother and sister-in-law can operate with peace of mind and will never lose money. Moreover, starting from scratch, there is no need for Ji Yuanhai to teach them anything. They have their own path to explore.

The fourth letter is from Shi Kaishan; the fifth letter is from Yan Huifang.

I don't know what happened to these two couples, but they still had a good understanding. The two letters came to Ji Yuanhai at the same time, both of which were for communication.

We still have to maintain this relationship.

The sixth letter is a notice from the Flower Exhibition Conference, with specific time and place, and specific procedures - it is more formal and presentable than the previous two.

The seventh letter was written by Feng Xue; the eighth letter was written by Feng Xue; and the ninth letter was written by Feng Xue.

Ji Yuanhai was startled for a moment, then smiled: This must have been written when the phone couldn't be reached! Most of the words in my heart are filled with rage.

When he opened the envelope and took a look, Ji Yuanhai felt unexpected.

The first letter written by Feng Xue was very polite and polite, completely unlike her usual appearance.

He asked Ji Yuanhai and Lu Heling if they had encountered any trouble. He could write a reply to himself and try his best to help. He also said that he was worried because he couldn't get through on the phone.

Who is this? Could such a polite and gentle tone have been written by Feng Xue?

Ji Yuanhai thought to himself and opened the second letter from Feng Xue.

Feng Xue still asked, but there was obviously an uncontrollable anger and suspicion in his tone.

About to explode.

The third letter, as expected, broke out, and the tone was very decisive.

"After writing this letter, I will never write another one to you."

"If you don't hear back before school starts, you must despise me and stay away from me to the point where you can't wait and pretend to be deaf and dumb. There will be no need to contact me again. From now on, we will forget each other in the world!"

Ji Yuanhai raised the letter and looked it up to the sun. There were clearly traces of teardrops on the letter paper with red lines and a white background.

Apparently she wrote it while crying.

She probably thought that Ji Yuanhai was going to cut off all ties with her and never have any contact with her again.

This... this girl... has a firm tone and is still soft-hearted, but she is about to become more and more protective.

Ji Yuanhai could only say that he was honored to meet her before she matured and to touch her heartstrings at a certain moment in his life.

This will never happen again.

"There are so many letters today..." Lu Heling also sighed.

Ji Yuanhai nodded: "Yes, we just happened to get together, they all arrived today."

…………………………………………

That evening, Ji Yuanhai, Lu Heling, and Liu Shilian returned to the courtyard, while Wang Zhuyun and Liu Xianglan also returned to the courtyard after get off work.

Although Wang Zhuyun was plotted on his first day at work and offended the deputy director, he was not put on the back foot so quickly. His job was ordinary, just helping with some manuscripts.

Liu Xianglan always peeked at Ji Yuanhai from time to time.

It was obvious that she was thinking about tonight's happy event.

Wang Zhuyun was also very happy to learn that the manuscript was published.

After dinner, Liu Xianglan asked Liu Shilian to be obedient and went to her house in the provincial capital with Ji Yuanhai.

Enter the house, close the door, and light the candle.

Ji Yuanhai and Liu Xianglan put on their wedding clothes together, and then held a wedding just for the two of them.

During the whole process, Liu Xianglan was trembling with excitement, and she was obviously happy and satisfied.

When I lifted the hijab, my eyes were red from crying with excitement.

"Yuan Hai, I won't compete with He Ling at other times, and I'm not worthy to be listed with a good girl like Zhu Yun."

Liu Xianglan choked and said, "Tonight, Yuan Hai, I am your wife."

"I will never forget today in my life, I am your wife, Yuan Hai!"

After speaking, she neatly unbuttoned the button and took it out with considerable effort. Xuezi looked stunning in her red wedding dress and began to serve Ji Yuanhai.

After midnight, Ji Yuanhai felt that Liu Xianglan was quite knowledgeable, so he taught her his experience and taught her everything he could.

Liu Xianglan clung to Ji Yuanhai and was reluctant to let go.

"Yuan Hai, my man...my man..."

She murmured and fell asleep, smiling.

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