Chapter 11: Kyoto Past
Walk out of the hotel.
Shen Tinglan took out her mobile phone to hail a taxi, but found that she had turned off her mobile phone at noon and forgot to turn it on.
Long press the power button to turn on the phone screen.
A WeChat message popped up, sent by Jiang Yu.
[Ting Lan, I'm working overtime today, let's meet again another day.] The time shows five o'clock.
It's seven o'clock now.
Chen Tinglan held her phone and typed, "I'm also working overtime. Let's get together another day." She clicked send.
And call a taxi directly through the taxi app.
After a while, it was already 7:30 when I arrived downstairs of the community.
As soon as Shen Tinglan entered the gate of the community, she saw Shen's father, who had also come back from overtime and was only a few steps faster than her.
"Old man."
When Mr. Shen heard the shout, he stood still and turned back to take a closer look at his daughter. His mind echoed with some of the meaningful words that Director Zhang had said to him when he came back from the dinner this afternoon.
His gaze finally fell on his daughter's pretty face for two seconds, and he shook his head and laughed.
No way.
He still knows his own daughter's weight.
Beautiful is beautiful.
The horse has a shiny skin and a belly full of bran.
Can you gain the favor of big leaders?
It is completely false.
But listening to Director Zhang's serious remarks...
While he was thinking, Shen Tinglan had already come to stand shoulder to shoulder with him, and he couldn't help but turn his gaze back to his daughter.
Look carefully twice from top to bottom and from left to right.
I can't figure it out.
The mystery remains unsolved.
Shen Tinglan saw her old father staring at her intently, as if he wanted to say something but hesitated.
"What's up, old man? I've been better behaved today. I didn't even blink when I saw me." His tone was full of self-praise.
Father Shen closed his eyes, unable to bear to watch, the boss was no longer a child.
He can't take care of it, so he should find someone to take care of it.
The two stepped into the elevator together.
Father Shen asked about the dinner in a slightly tentative manner, “Are you going to dinner too?”
Only then did Shen Tinglan realize that Uncle Zhang must have told him about the afternoon dinner when he got back.
Dafang replied, "Yes, it was already past one o'clock when the Public Security Bureau finished processing the matter, so we had dinner together."
"Are you sitting next to the big boss?"
Well?
Is this the point?
The point is that she hasn't had lunch yet, it's already past one o'clock.
Avoid the important and focus on the trivial.
"Ah, a prodigal son." His tone was not guilty at all.
Father Shen was disappointed with his son and preached gently: "Anyone can sit next to the big leader? I usually tell you as a prodigal son, there are no rules."
Shen Tinglan thought it was a big deal, so he took Shen's father's arm and said softly and playfully, "Oh, old man, I thought it was a big deal. There was no waiter for dinner today. I have the lowest status. If I don't pour the wine next to me, who will? You think too much."
"The most important thing is that Team Leader Lin was my senior in college. He was also my advisor during my final semester, so it's best to be familiar with him."
Father Shen then understood the whole story and stopped struggling. He didn't know what he remembered.
Changing the subject: "So what about your senior?"
Pause for a second: "For example, how to deal with things?"
Deal with things?
Rigorous and meticulous.
When analyzing the case, not even a single punctuation mark could be wrong.
Today he changed his attitude. He even revised the meeting minutes without criticizing her at all.
Um?
After a moment's deliberation, he said truthfully, "I can't tolerate any injustice. I'm not targeting people, but the facts. Anyway, it's pretty fair."
"Ding" the elevator door opened.
Father Shen nodded thoughtfully and said nothing more.
The father and daughter arrived at the door one after another and stopped at the same time.
Inside the door was the intermittent roar of Shen's mother's furious anger.
"Shen Jianan, are you a busybody? You stay at home all day and don't even go out to find a job."
"I can't even light a cigarette."
"Mom, you don't smoke cigarettes." Shen Jianan replied in a suicidal manner.
"Are you still talking back? I'll give you two lumps."
The two people outside the door looked at each other, understood each other tacitly, and stood there motionless.
After standing opposite each other for a while, the sound of dishes and chopsticks could be faintly heard from the room.
The timing was right, and Shen Tinglan pressed his finger on the fingerprint lock.
The door opened with a click.
"Mom, we're back."
"Wife"
Mother Shen picked up a garlic sprout and put it in her mouth, chewing and swallowing slowly and gracefully.
It seemed like the person they heard outside the door was not the same person.
"Little one, you and your old man ran into a lot of people today."
"I encountered it in the neighborhood."
Shen Tinglan and Shen's father washed their hands, pulled out a stool and sat down to eat. There was another sound of bowls and chopsticks colliding alternately.
Halfway through the meal.
Mother Shen at the dinner table sternly ordered: "Shen Jianan, ultimatum, go to the National Construction Seventh Bureau for an interview tomorrow. Your Aunt Li works there. I heard that they are recruiting people recently. If you mess up with me again, believe it or not, tomorrow night will be fried pork with bamboo shoots."
Shen Jianan didn't even raise his head: "I understand, I understand."
The father and daughter tacitly understood each other and kept silent, eating their meal in silence.
At night, the door was slightly open.
Shen Tinglan put on a facial mask, took out her mobile phone, opened Adou, and watched the macho man video seriously.
I can't help but sigh.
In the past, transportation was slow, and a lifetime was only enough time to love one person. Now 5G is too fast, and you can fall in love with several people in a minute.
I fall in love with every girl I meet, and forget every girl I slide.
She couldn't hide the lewd smile on her face, and her facial mask wrinkled into a ball.
She suddenly remembered the embarrassing thing that happened in Lin Zhizhou's car that day. His palm was so big that it could completely cover her hand, and it felt a little rough.
I couldn't help but start to fantasize, wondering if that man's abdominal muscles were also so amazing.
Logically speaking, his skin is not white, but warm yellow, and with abdominal muscles he definitely looks more tough and wild.
Thinking back to that graduation night, she could still feel the same feeling. She could feel his muscles bulging and hard, so hard that she couldn't even pinch them.
He almost broke my waist that night.
I don’t know if I will neglect exercise management now that I’m a leader, and my eight abdominal muscles will become one. Will I have prostate problems if I sit for a long time all day long?
Shen Tinglan nodded as she thought about it, feeling that it was very likely. Well, it was none of her business anyway, so why think so much about it.
My mind returned to the various muscular men pretending to be strong in the video, but I found it boring.
Compared to the tall honey-colored figure in my mind.
Not bad.
Shen Jianan sneaked in and stood behind his elder sister.
I was shocked to find out that my elder sister likes this style.
When the prank started, he shouted "Hey" loudly.
Shen Tinglan was caught off guard and jumped up from her chair in fright.
"Shen Jianan, I'll give you two pieces of shit. You'll have nothing to do all day long."
She tore off the mask and threw it into the trash can, then sat in front of the dressing table and spread the remaining mask essence evenly for absorption.
Shen Jianan followed her to the dressing table, raised his hand and massaged her shoulders gently.
When something is abnormal, there must be something wrong.
He slapped the claws off his shoulders, rolled his eyes, and said unhappily, "What are you planning again? If you have something to say, come on."
Shen Jianan heard it.
Hey, there's hope.
Leaning against the dressing table, she pleaded softly, "Sister, I've been eyeing a pair of sneakers for a long time. Can you lend me some money? I'll pay you back when I get my salary."
"Shen Jianan, is there something wrong with your head, or am I? You haven't even started working yet. You're treating me like a pig with a brain."
After saying that, he ignored it and got up to go to the bathroom to wash his face.
Shen Jianan didn't give up and followed closely: "Hey, sister, just buy it for me first, I really like it. Don't you like abdominal muscles? You don't have a boyfriend, I'll show you, I exercise every day, look."
He lifted up Chen Tinglan's clothes and rubbed his eight-pack abs a few times, making "bang...bang" sounds.
He said with some pride: "Bashisa".
Shen Tinglan was surprised, and followed his hand, her eyes stopping on his hard abdominal muscles.
Feelings are secretly exercised in the house every day. Looking up, I see a handsome face that is somewhat similar to my own.
He shook his head and sighed: "It's a pity that you don't become a gigolo."
Unexpectedly, this sentence came true soon after.
It really looks good and can be eaten.
Because she has softened her heart at this moment.
Considering that since they were young, she had always caused trouble and he had always taken the blame.
"Okay, let's talk about it at your interview tomorrow."
Shen Jianan was delighted, as the matter of sneakers seemed to be a done deal. He grabbed his elder sister's hand and patted it on his abdominal muscles.
Shen Tinglan felt a pang in his heart, and recalled bad memories.
Pulling his hand back, his face full of disgust: "Shen Jianan, you're a bit disgusting, don't get close to me, it's very annoying."
I squeezed some hand sanitizer and rubbed my hands vigorously.
Disgusting, disgusting, so disgusting that I want to hit my abalone.
midnight.
"Boom, boom..."
There was a violent storm with lightning and thunder.
The window of Shen Tinglan's bedroom was not closed, and the strong wind was blowing "bang...bang".
The whole family hurriedly got up to put away clothes and close the windows.
Big drops of rain fell, and the rain that didn't fall during the day fell at night.
Waking up in the middle of the night, Shen Tinglan lost all desire to sleep.
Standing by the window, muffled thunder wrapped in silver lightning roared loudly.
The loud thunder sounded like falling in my ears.
Get used to it.
Characteristics of southern Sichuan.
If the weather is like this tomorrow.
How nice it would be!
Travel is difficult, so everyone is on holiday.
I looked at it for a while and smacked my lips. It wasn't interesting.
Lying on the bed, I wonder how the hotel is? This is his first time in Jiangcheng, and I don’t know if he is used to it.
With such a big thunder, how can I sleep well? I am so tired from work during the day, and I can’t sleep well at night?
Why does it have to thunder today? It's a good idea to thunder at any other time. I'm dedicating this Chinese saying to the angry God.
The Lord of Heaven responded with a thunderbolt, as if he had heard her thoughts and deliberately landed beside her bed.
Shen Tinglan shuddered and began to blame the sky, the earth, and the air.
After tossing and turning several times.
Sitting up from the bed, he walked barefoot to the dressing table and opened the bottom drawer.
There are some old things in it.
Slender white fingers took out a mobile phone from the drawer and tried to turn it on.
Maybe it had run out of battery because it had been left for too long, so the woman rummaged through the drawers in the room barefoot looking for a charging cable.
Connect to the charging port and the thunder continues.
Fearless.
Five minutes later, I tried to turn on the computer again, and as expected, the black screen came back on.
Quickly enter the password with your finger and click into the album.
Open slowly.
There was no SIM card in the phone because Shen Tinglan had done something bad and pulled out the SIM card as soon as he got in the car to destroy the evidence.
The photo album stopped at the woman kneeling under the podium, with a serious look on her face and a string tied to her fingers. Lin Zhizhou stood on the podium, looking confused.
The classmates made a spoof picture of "kneeling and licking".
At this moment, a silver-white lightning streaked across the night sky, and it was a bit dazzling when it passed through the window, making the face of the woman at the dressing table look a bit hideous.
What the hell.
It was obvious that she was just suffering from obsessive-compulsive disorder and saw a thread on Lin Zhizhou's trouser leg.
My hands and heart are itchy.
Before he knew it, he was lying on the ground, grabbing the thread and pulling it gently, making it longer and longer, until Lin Zhizhou on the podium reacted and stopped lecturing, and the scene was cut off.
ah.
On the first day of Lin Zhizhou's substitute class, Shen Tinglan became famous in the School of Political Science and Law.
'Kneel down and lick my sister'.
Indignant, he frowned and pursed his lips.
The finger slid to the next one.
"Puff" Shen Tinglan couldn't help but burst into laughter.
It was a picture she photoshopped, of Lin Zhizhou and a muscular man.
She made up the same rumor.
Before that, she had long coveted Lin Zhizhou and was preparing to attack him. Back then, Shen Tinglan was arrogant, thinking about what she would do after successfully conquering him...
It can also be said to be a different approach.
As a result, the flower on the altar doesn't care at all.
After a long siege, Lin Zhizhou refused to budge, so she came up with another vicious plan.
After uploading intimate pictures of him and a macho man on campus, Lin Zhizhou unexpectedly became even more popular and became a big name in the same circle.
Shen Tinglan admitted defeat. Some people are just born with luck.
The man's tone was so cold that it was outrageous: "One month in the women's restroom of the School of Political Science and Law."
ah!
Later, Shen Tinglan thought, he did all this just to attract her attention, but in fact he loved her terribly.
That’s perfect, let’s take him down in one go.
Before she could point it out, Lin Zhizhou's sharp eyes were like a worm in her stomach.
He looked at her coldly with his contemptuous eyes, his voice icy: "If you are the only one in the department who can't graduate, then you will be a stain on my advisory staff."
ah.
What else can a man endure?
Shen Tinglan felt pain in his heart, liver, spleen, and lungs.
All the blood in my body flowed backwards and rushed straight to my forehead.
He almost suffered a cerebral congestion and fell to the ground and died on the spot.
I am such a beautiful flower, but I am your stain.
!!!
This hatred is irreconcilable.
Love that cannot be obtained turns into hate.
He was brewing a killer move in his mind.
With a change of identity, Mengnu became the number one anti-fan.
Hold your breath.
To be able to get into Kyoto A University, she must have a good foundation, she is just lazy.
Stimulated by the provocation, Shen Tinglan did not oppose him. In just one semester, she went from a plump beauty from the Tang Dynasty to a skinny horse from Yangzhou that would fall down at the slightest gust of wind.
Thanks to Lin Zhizhou.
I have to thank him very much.
While I was lost in thought, I noticed that the battery was fully charged, so I pulled out the charger, lay back on the bed, and slowly enjoyed it.
What follows are nothing more than some candid photos, as well as photos of Lin Zhiqiu taking candid photos of the upper body.
But the photo seemed to have been discovered, and the man frowned from the side of his face.
But this warm skin, thin muscles, and beautiful mermaid lines.
With broad shoulders and a strong waist, he looks great at first glance.
Well, Shen Jianan still needs to practice.
A change of mood.
Fortunately, she graduated successfully later, and Lin Zhizhou's attitude softened a lot. I think his tutoring career was spotless, so he also liked her.
But Shen Tinglan has always been two-faced.
You can't get a tiger cub without learning the tiger's blood. Just think about how the flower of the high mountain has been tarnished by the past stain. It is a great shame for him.
So, she doesn't suffer any loss.
And I experienced it firsthand, it works great.
As I was flipping through the pages on my phone, they stopped at a photo.
The man stood at the podium, his finger pointed at the monitor. His eyes seemed to sense something, and he glanced towards his phone, his lips curled slightly.
The screen goes off.
The woman lying on her side on the bed was already half asleep, thinking in her head, "I don't know what's going on now. I heard that men are no longer suitable after the age of 25. But that's not right. He was already 30 when we graduated, so he's probably still suitable."
"Bang"
A big thunder fell.
The woman's almond-shaped eyes suddenly opened, and her watery pupils were slightly stunned.
A teardrop fell from the corner of her eye without warning, flowing down her temples to her black hair, and disappeared without a trace.
Turn over and lie flat on your back, with your arms and legs spread out.
The thunder gradually subsided, and my breathing became steady...
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