That day was soon forgotten by Lu Yin.

Later, I communicated with the relevant departments of Xiaoyahe about the style and quantity. This batch of clothes was put into production, and she never went there again.

Another Monday, Lu Yinkai made a small mistake at the regular meeting.

She writes and draws underneath with a pen, and calculates the cost of new house renovation and future expenses. After buying a house, he was heavily in debt. The decoration spent most of the cash on hand, and later he had to buy electrical appliances and furniture. Lu Yin was clearly listed.

The trivia was messy, but she was content with joy.

Lu Yin took out his mobile phone, took a picture of the book, and sent it to Liu Zecheng on WeChat.

The leader above was still talking, she was absent-minded, and her finger lighted up and down, the screen suddenly disappeared, and the message sent out was sinking into the sea.

At the end of the meeting, everyone dispersed, and Lu Yin went out with others.

Factory Director Du shouted, "Lu Yin, come to my office."

Lu Yin was stunned, and he answered quickly.

...

From the factory manager's office, she sent a message to Liu Zecheng.

Lu Yin leaned against the wall and lowered her head until the screen dimmed before putting her phone back in her pocket.

After get off work, Liu Zecheng finally called and said to go home to eat at night. Lu Yin first turned to the nearby market, and according to his preferences, he bought a fresh catfish, celery, and lettuce. After thinking about it, he took two dozen beer.

When entering the community, the old security guard Li stopped her, "Xiaolu, there is your courier."

The gate of the community is an old-style hollow iron gate. The road is not too wide. There is a used post on the right side, and there is a radio sound from the radio. The earthy yellow wall is scattered, the corners are mottled, and the moss grows wantonly.

Lu Yin stopped and released his hand: "Thank you."

Lao Li said: "You have had a lot of express delivery recently."

She smiled: "There are many materials for the new house decoration. I bought some online."

"Going to move?"

"It's been a while." Lu Yin walked forward. "The new house hasn't been finished yet...please trouble you, Master Li."

Old Li waved: "You're welcome."

Lu Yin walked into the community.

She and Liu Zecheng lived here after graduating from university for five years.

Several old buildings have been in the old city for some years. Fortunately, the surrounding facilities are complete, the life is convenient, and there is rare property management. The guards at the door, several security guards take turns on duty day and night. Usually the residents come to change the water and repair the electric gates. The public security is also good. Therefore, although the house is a bit old, the living is quite comfortable and has never been changed.

Later.

A few dishes had just been cooked, and the sound of the door lock turning came from the door.

Lu Yin put the plate on the table, and the probe said, "I'm back? Wash your hands and eat." After that, she ran back to the kitchen.

Liu Zecheng didn't answer, and bowed his shoes. Put down his backpack and go to the bathroom to wash his hands. Before sitting at the table, he plucked Lu Yin's forehead.

Lu Yin's cheeks were flushed with heat, and tiny sweat beads flowed down her neck. She smiled: "Is the research institute busy lately?"

Liu Zecheng took a sip of soup, "Uh."

"Don't patronize, there is not a good rest there, and there are no delicious meals. Try to come back to sleep at night."

The porcelain spoon hit the lower edge of the bowl, ‘ding’ sounded crisply, half a moment, “Uh,” he said, “Xiao Wang has asked for leave, and the manpower in these two days is not enough.”

Lu Yin said, "I will squeeze you later?"

Liu Zecheng made a move, raised his head, looked at her for a while, and finally put down the soup bowl to hold her hand. His eyes were spoiled, and those eyes seemed to have the magic of bone and softness, and they looked straight into her eyes.

At the school, it was Liu Zecheng who chased her. Lu Yin never paid attention to her appearance, nor put too much thought into love, but was inadvertently attracted by those eyes.

At the age of ignorance, love came from a sudden heartbeat, and they started like this. Six years of companionship were like sand at the fingertips, and they hurried past.

...

Lu Yin trembled, holding his hand back, "What's wrong?"

Liu Zecheng squeezed her hand bones, with a slightly tired and guilty smile on her face, "I don't have to suffer more, it's okay, I think you can live more comfortably. The road ahead is still long, I have a lot of time to accompany Holding you."

Lu Yin felt warm, "I'm afraid you are too tired."

"I know."

The two got bored and took up the tableware for half a day.

Lu Yin said: "The new house is basically completed, and I may not have enough money to buy furniture..."

"Okay." Liu Zecheng grabbed a mouthful of rice and said, "I will take it to you tomorrow. Is 20,000 enough?"

Lu Yin said: "It's about the same, I'm just making up.

A few sentences will be explained clearly on a topic.

Quiet on the table. For a while, he bowed his head to eat.

Lu Yin bit her chopsticks and remembered that Mr. Du had visited her today. She opened her mouth and just wanted to talk. The phone rang there.

Liu Zecheng put down his chopsticks and looked at Lu Yin: "The Institute's, I'll listen to it." After walking to the balcony, he closed the living room door with his backhand.

He kept his back to his back, and Lu Yin could not hear what he was talking to. The phone was almost ten minutes long. When he came back, he was relaxed and even looked in his eyes.

Lu Yin didn't ask, just on the topic just now, "Did I see the message I sent you today?"

"You said the organization arranged training?"

Lu Yin nodded: "The opportunity is very rare, is to go to VR in Shanghai, I want to ask your opinion."

"when to go."

"Next month 15th."

Liu Zecheng said, "Since you think the opportunity is rare, you can go."

Lu Yin said, "We got married at the beginning of the month, and it was only half a year after I went there. I want to have children first."

Liu Zecheng pressed his finger tightly and nodded his desk, comfortingly saying, "This matter is not in a hurry."

Lu Yin bit her lip, "Forget it." She groaned, "Still not go."

"...whatever."

***

On the other side of the city, just past nine o'clock, it has fallen into darkness, which is in stark contrast to the traffic and traffic in the city.

The hazy moonlight was divided by the railings of the narrow flat windows and sprinkled finely in the empty room.

Lu Qiang pillowed his hands behind his head, his legs overlapped at random, and his body was still the black vest. The dragon on the chest seemed to converge in the dark and arrogant arrogance. He followed the master and stared quietly at the small sky outside the window.

Xiaoya River is located in the suburbs, the night sky is not polluted, the sky outside the window is like silky silk satin splashed with ink, and a few stars are suddenly embellished, satin lining shines. It's just that the middle is suddenly separated by the railing, losing a little beauty.

The starry sky symbolizes freedom and is the place where everyone's heart desires.

Lu Qiang couldn't express his mood at the moment. He was released from prison at the beginning of next month. Once he had been looking forward to night and night, the closer he was, the less excited he was, the more peaceful his heart became. It’s like something that is filled with joy, and it’s hard to get it, but I don’t know how to use it.

This may be dazed.

Lu Qiang turned over and lay on his side.

He lived in the 12-person Superintendent's office, and there were many people in a mess. The atmosphere of detention and decay diffused in the air. Some people whisper from time to time, there are also iron beds in hidden corners, making a creaking and rhythmic sound. Here, this kind of phenomenon is too common. Everyone sees it strangely, not at all in their eyes.

The sound of the snoring above shook the sky, and Lu Qiang couldn't sleep. He lowered his voice and kicked the bed board upwards.

There was movement above, and finally there was no movement.

The person in the next bed rolled over, accompanied by a few coughing depressions.

Lu Qiang looked over and his voice was extremely low: "Old Man Deng, can't you sleep?"

Old Deng said, "You're going out, you can't sleep either."

Lu Qiang laughed twice, "He was guilty and couldn't fall to the ground."

Old Deng said, "Go out and find a good place?"

"There's a job inside."

"Alright." Old Deng sighed: "Don't come in again when you go out."

Lu Qiang snorted, "I'm not here, I can't take care of you. In the future, I will work more and talk less.

"know."

"I went out to see you and bring you food."

Old Deng lightly laughed: "Don't mind me, it's fine."

Old Deng ignored him and rushed at him with his back. Lu Qiang snorted and looked out the window again.

In the past six years, there are so many things for free, and overnight, all kinds of pictures seem to be vivid.

Lu Qiang once blew the wind and clouds, but the higher he stood, the worse he fell. The trees fell and scattered, and he fell from heaven to hell.

For so long, he had a lot of hatred, and the Chou family was waiting for the day he fell. Now think about it, it would be a miracle to be able to survive to the present.

When he first came in, he didn't have any injuries on his body every day, squat inside, sent outside, gritted his teeth to kill him.

Lu Qiang's iron bones clashed, hardened to be a man, and died with his gang.

If it weren’t for Old Deng, he would have died long ago.

A group of people made him alone, and the sharpened toothbrush was almost inserted into the large artery in his neck. At the last moment, old man Deng extended his arm to help him block that.

At that time, everyone was stunned, and there was no sound around him. He stared at the wound on his shoulder, his eyes were crimson, the green muscles burst, and the scars with the temple were about to burst immediately.

He tilted his head and spit, squatted down, patted old Deng, his voice hoarse like a torn throat: "Old man, bear it."

He was extremely fast, and the toothbrush was pulled from Lao Deng's shoulder in the next second.

Old Deng mumbled, and the people around him gasped.

The incident only happened for a moment, everyone was still in shock. I saw Lu Qiang suddenly turned around, a swoop, the fist holding the toothbrush had been pestered into the opponent's rib.

There was chaos at the scene, and the gang of people rushed towards him. The leader was fierce, and he held a toothbrush and pierced his eyes.

Lu Qiang thought he was fleeing from the robbery, but he heard a gunshot, and the leader acted, falling down like mud.

Looking through the gap, I saw a policewoman at the door holding her eyes, her eyes gleaming...

The turmoil calmed down, and Lu Qiang squatted on the trumpet. The gang was transferred to another prison number. The person who was inserted into the internal organs with a toothbrush was seriously injured and nearly died. He lay in the hospital for half a month.

It didn't take long for him to be released, and he knew he was a fierce starter, and he was the dog of the bereavement.

...

Lu Qiang's heart was full of mixed tastes for a while, but he didn't know which pride to remember, but he should laugh away and start over.

But he thought, Old Deng was right,

"Go out, don't come back."

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