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There is no regret medicine in the world, even if the person you offended forgives you, but that matter has been forever indelible.

It's just like Zhang Xiaojian's mood at this moment. Originally, he thought that he would be better when he was busy. However, when his sister's business was over, he drove home alone, and he felt that feeling in his heart came out again. It was not clear whether he was sad or sad. In any case, it was like something stuck in his chest.

The car is not slow on the road, life seems to have lost the sense of direction.

Zhang Xiaojian felt that there was no feeling and no goal to do anything, although he tried to make himself do something meaningful.

Outside the window is the autumn scenery, very beautiful, but gives a desolate inside.

I can remember the past. I went to school, worked, and was chased

Thinking of being chased and killed, Zhang Xiaojian suddenly remembered the boss surnamed Huang and the beauty of the short skirt.

I can walk to today, really thanks to that girl's foot, if not for him to kick himself into the hole, also can't pick up the ring, then everything will be impossible to talk about, perhaps he still lives in the past life, get up every morning lack of sleep to go to work, and then look at the boss's face, and then work hard, and then to the end of the month is still be left with nothing whatsoever.

When Zhang Xiaojian thinks of these, the corner of her mouth slightly draws out a delicate arc, looks very happy.

Satisfied, absolutely satisfied, Zhang Xiaojian took out a cigarette and lit it.

Ten yuan a cigarette, in the past is absolutely extravagant, but now have been used to.

The fragrance is soft and mellow. Zhang Xiaojian spits out a thick smoke from the inside, and then reveals a clean smiling face.

At this time, he realized that to live, he should cherish the present and let the past pass.

With a flick of the finger, the cigarette left a beautiful arc in the air, and then fell on the ground, rolled up by the wind, and then forgotten on the road.

Zhang Xiaojian's eyes narrowed slightly, with a clean smile on her face, and she looked like she had been before.

"You're just alive now." The ring spread the voice of the country.

"I haven't heard you for a long time." Zhang Xiaojian said.

"I'm not important to you, so I don't like to be obnoxious." Qingguo said.

"Sister, when can I see you?" Asked Zhang Xiaojian.

"So anxious to see me why, curious, or something else." Qingguo's voice is sweet, as if it were a stream flowing in the mountains.

"You're the one who brings me good luck, so I want to see you." Zhang Xiaojian silk did not hide, because, what kind of existence Qing Guo is, he knew that the kind of evil women, or less of the heart of the good, or exposed more embarrassing.

Qingguo ha ha ha's burst of smile, did not speak.

The car into the mountain village, came to the moon platform, has not survived, Zhang Xiaojian feel some wrong.

A huge spiritual power came out of the room, but it couldn't be sensed.

"Brother." Huang Yimao saw that Zhang Xiaojian's first sentence was so simple that he didn't have any intention.

"Don't you go out and come back." Zhang Xiaojian looked at Huang Yimao and asked with a smile.

"Well, who is this?" Zhang Xiaojian suddenly saw a boy beside Huang Yimao. He was eighteen or nine years old. His skin was black and his eyes were big. He looked very strong.

"One of my new brothers." Huang Yimao said, but he was not ready to introduce his dog to his elder brother.

Dog son also did not say anything, just stare at Zhang Xiaojian, feel this man is very kind, as if have known for many years.

"Uncle, you're back." A white boy came out of a room. He looked cute.

When Zhang Xiaojian saw Dongdong, her face was full of bright smile and said, "Dongdong, when did you come back? Who sent you back?"

Dongdong took a look at the dog and said, "aunt orchid drove me here, but he still has something to do. I came up alone."

Zhang Xiaojian fondled Dongdong's head and said with a smile: "you go back first. Uncle has something to do. After that, I will accompany you to play."

"Hello. You are the new brother. I think you are very interesting. How about playing with me Dongdong looks at the dog and says.

Dog son hesitated to look at the side of Huang Yimao, seems to be asking for his advice.

"Go ahead, this is our baby GADA." After Huang Yimao finished, he burst out laughing. He turned his mouth and made a face. Then he took the dog and ran away.

Zhang Xiaojian walks in front, Huang Yimao follows behind, two people are chatting and laughing into the living room.

"You brought something back, didn't you?" Asked Zhang Xiaojian.

"I can't hide anything from you, brother. I feel that you are not looking well recently, so I found a kind of spice, which is very effective for people who are in a bad mood. " Huang Yimao said.Zhang Xiaojian looked at Huang Yimao and asked, "do you think I'm in a bad mood? I don't think so."

Huang Yimao said: "you are not the same today as before. What's the matter? Are you happy?"

"My sister jumped three levels in a row and went straight to senior three. This time next year, our family will be able to have another famous college student." Zhang Xiaojian said.

"Indeed, congratulations. It seems that I'm going to prepare a big gift for my sister Huang Yimao danced happily as if he were his sister.

"You see, when you say that, you've gone off the subject again. Didn't you buy some spices? How much did you spend?" Asked Zhang Xiaojian.

"Not much, a million." Huang Yimao said.

"Ah Zhang Xiaojian jumped up, angry to death, said: "Huang Yimao, rich, pretend to be no, a million to buy a piece of spice, you're crazy, have that money, keep filial piety your mother, nothing to pull the calf." Zhang Xiaojian angrily scolded the population. He took out a bank card directly from his pocket and threw it in the past. He said, "transfer the money and keep it for your mother."

Huang Yimao said, "brother, that's my intention. I nearly lost my life. It's meaningless for you to give me money like this."

Zhang Xiaojian heard that buying a piece of spice almost cost her life, so she asked what happened.

Huang Yimao told the story in its original form. Zhang Xiaojian was stunned and said in her heart that there was something like this. It seems that this million flowers are not unjust.