Winter rain is a flowing poem and a lingering song.

It comes naturally, it comes without being anxious or impatient; it goes calmly, it goes without being careless and unrestrained. It is neither as soft as spring rain, nor as loud as summer rain, nor as silent as autumn rain.

Winter rain makes everything understand: don’t miss the beauty of spring flowers, don’t give up the passion of summer, don’t indulge in the richness of autumn, and don’t refuse vitality in winter.

It always treats all people's behaviors with a plain attitude, a tolerant demeanor, and a affectionate look. When you close the window and close the door, it still sounds in your ears and lingers in your heart; when you open the door and window, it is still bit by bit...

There is a fireplace in the living room of Fang Mansion. At this time, the firewood inside has been lit, emitting a gentle red light, making a sound.

After Gong Xue cleaned her room from the second floor, she saw Nan Yi slumping lazily on the sofa, holding a book in her hand, full of foreign characters, but she didn't even recognize her.

He was wearing a brown high-necked sweater with long sleeves. He rolled up a little, revealing a small piece of his arm. There was a teacup next to him, and Baiyan floated out shyly, slowly, lightly.

"People who have never come into contact with him will definitely mistakenly think that he is a humble gentleman, which is too deceptive." Gong Xue thought inwardly and walked towards the sofa opposite Nanyi.

"When will you help me solve my family's trouble?"

"What's the hurry? Didn't you tell me? Let your family rest for a few days first, and there will be a result soon. Don't you feel that things are changing?"

"Change?" Gong Xue thought for a while and said, "There are changes. After I went back yesterday, the phone at home did not ring. A few days ago, Chen Meng had several phone calls a day to threaten and use it."

"My parents said good days will always come, and the darkness before dawn will not be too long."

Nan Yi responded casually, staring at the book in his hand, holding a pen in his right hand, and occasionally drawing a line on the book to mark the key points.

"What book are you reading? I see that the cover is a wheat field. Isn't it "The Watcher in the Wheat Field"?"

"It seems that you have also been exposed to a lot of outside cultures. "The Watcher in the Rye" doesn't seem to be in Chinese yet, right?"

"I just visited the country in the first half of this year."

"Oh, the book I have in my hand is related to wheat, but it is not a literary work. It is a school book for agricultural majors abroad, talking about wheat pest and disasters."

“…”

Nan Yi's answer made Gong Xue's heart's beauty about Nan Yi's gentleman collapse instantly. You said that if you don't have such a good artistic atmosphere, you have to have a copy of "Shakespeare" in your hand.

Wheat diseases and pests and disasters really destroy the atmosphere.

I have to say that Gong Xue has changed a lot. She was worried about the future yesterday, but today she has become a little integrated into this house. This place is exactly the same as the little Bourgeois life she imagined.

It would be even better if we could have the same description as described in "Our Lady's Living Room", where the living room is full of guests and everyone talks about art and thoughts.

"Wheat...why isn't philosophy?"

Nan Yi didn't know the romantic and romantic things in Gong Xue's belly, so he continued to read his book. There was really a golden house in the book he had. He had to study how to move out the golden house as soon as possible.

Lingling, the phone ringing interrupted Gong Xue's tranquility. The man opposite her stood up from the sofa and walked to the next to the phone to answer the phone.

"The agreement is completed? Shares... Logically speaking, his formula can account for more than 50%, but we must hold the controlling stake. Well, I think June 4 is a good proportion, and it is not considered a bad treatment for him.

By the way, his formula belongs to us and his joint-stock companies, not to his personal ones. Tell him that you will immediately apply for a patent in other countries. The patent holder is an enterprise, not his personal ones. If it is an individual, why should he get 40% of the shares?

Having a formula is just the first step, and there are still many places to spend money later. Tell him carefully what steps it takes to launch a product to the market and how much it costs. Let’s make it clear. Partners have a grudge from the beginning, so how can they cooperate in the future?

People don’t have to bring me to see me, and I don’t show up, you are the agent, you are the boss... Yes, you are the full representative of everything.

Why?

It's very simple, he is not qualified to talk to me about cooperation...

Have no money? I know, I'll send it to you. Move faster and the factory will be opened in Shanghai."

When Gong Xue saw the man hanging up the phone, she immediately called out. First, she could understand Mandarin, and then Japanese. She said a long paragraph in a long time, then hung up the phone again, walked back to the sofa to continue reading.

"Well, this is a knowledgeable playboy." Gong Xue gave Nan Yi a new definition.

One morning, Gong Xue spent the time reading a book when she saw the man. At noon, he went to the kitchen to wash the bowl first and then cook.

In the morning, she deliberately did not wash dishes, and she didn't earn anything but two cents.

"This man's face is odorous, but hesitated, but hesitated and added a little more. This should be taking care of his Shanghai sweet mouth.

"Egg dumplings, soybean sprouts and fried tofu, these are all dishes I like. No, the dishes that people in Shanghai like to eat should not know what they like."

While eating, Nan Yi was still watching with a newspaper. Gong Xue continued to observe Nan Yi while tasting the delicious food, "The food tastes so good, but why is this man idle for a moment?

There is also a man and a woman next to him, probably his subordinates. He has been in the house all the time, but he only saw people while eating. What are they doing?"

Curious, Gong Xue was curious about everything here, and was even more curious about Nan Yi. She wanted to know this man.

It is said that love starts with curious about the other party, and Gong Xue has fallen into this vicious circle without realizing it.

After a long period of observation, Nan Yi initially determined that the woman on the other side was basically a waste of food. She did not find any point in her that could gain benefits for him, and did not discover any genes suitable for business from her.

"No, I live under the same roof. Sooner or later, this woman will turn into a wolf and pounce on herself. Since she will sleep sooner or later, how can she not earn money for herself?"

When men sleep with women, whether women or men, they will subconsciously think that men take advantage of women, just as men and women suffer losses.

But Nan Yi never thought so. He always thought that he was the one who suffered the loss in relationships between men and women. Therefore, he had to compensate and strictly abide by his own level. If he could not compensate himself, he would not give up his body easily.

His body is expensive, can a woman think of it?

In order to survive, wandering among different women, with a pair of strong arms, is it easy for him?

...

After dinner, the rain outside not only did not stop, but also turned from drizzle to rush.

Zhang Youren must have been kicked off the bed by the Queen Mother, otherwise he would not have cried so sadly. Bodhi Patriarch knocked on the monkey three times, hoping that he would go to Pantao Garden to have a secret meeting with the Queen Mother. Who knew that this monkey was dull and actually pulled out the peach tree.

Being pressed under Wuzhishan for five hundred years, it’s time!

Yesterday, when I was playing mahjong, the Jade Emperor played a handful of thirteen. I felt guilty and didn’t dare to be a fool. It was all this monkey who made a fuss.

Whoever accepts monkeys as apprentices in the future will be the grandson.

Bodhi Patriarch slapped the Dragon King of the East China Sea and asked him to lay a bigger place. Then an earth shield arrived at the banana cave in Cuiyun Mountain. He took out a banana fan like a treasure. "Rakshasa, this is my new magic weapon, I will use it for you."

As he said that, he was going to pick up the Rakshasa girl!

"Oh, don't hug me, you forgot, today is the first day of the junior high school, and the Taishang Laojun is going to see the child."

Bodhi slapped his forehead, "Oh, I really forgot about this brain. In this way, you can hold the banana fan, and you will call Princess Iron Fan from now on. I will call you Iron Fan. Only I can call this name."

"I know, damn, go quickly."

Baji, Bodhi smelled a little on the face of the Rakshasa girl.

A Earth Shield, Oh my God, I felt itchy and didn't grasp the direction. As soon as I came out, it was the Dragon King of the East China Sea. "Damn it, you are such a bad boy, you are so unlucky."

Slap sex!

Bodhi praised the Dragon King of the East China Sea three slaps.

Covering his face, the Dragon King of East China Sea cried aggrievedly: "Whoever I provokes, I will bully me, Wei Zheng wants to kill me, you want to hit me again. No, I want to go back five hundred years ago, give the Dinghai Shen Needle to the monkey, and let the stupid monkey make a big fuss in the Heavenly Palace again."

After making up his mind, the Dragon King of the East China Sea flew to find the Thunder God and the Ding Mother, and let them thunder and lightning. The Monkey King was born, and there was a little noise.

Boom boom boom boom!

Listening to the thunder in winter and watching the roar of lightning, Nan Yi was surprised, "Thunder in winter is really rare."

Looking at the lightning and thunder, he suddenly became excited, but he didn't think of a word when searching for his dry intestines, so he generously used the idea, "Suddenly there was a fire chain in the sky. Could it be that the Jade Emperor wanted to smoke? If he didn't want to smoke, why did it be another fire chain?"

Puff!

Gong Xue, who has been paying attention to Nanyi, heard this limerick poem and covered her mouth and laughed out loud.

"Is it funny?"

Gong Xue shook her head and tucked her scattered hair to hide her embarrassment of being caught.

"It's too heavy to go out in the afternoon. I can't cook, but I can always clean the house, right? The third floor has not been cleaned yet. In the afternoon, you can clean the house with me to make up for your three meals."

"OK."

The two words blurted out in an instant, and Gong Xue couldn't even change her words.

Nan Yi nodded, walked to the table, picked up the newspaper on the table, folded two Jigong hats, wore one by himself, and gave Gong Xue one.

One afternoon, Nan Yi was responsible for the heights, Gong Xue was responsible for cleaning the glass with newspapers and cleaning the ground with a broom.

Cooperate with each other, the atmosphere looks very harmonious.

Invisibly, Gong Xue's heart was closer to Nanyang, but she was still unknown.

The next day, the wind stopped and the rain stopped.

I was worried about sleeping last night and got up countless times to check the door lock. Gong Xue, who didn't fall asleep until after 2 o'clock in the middle of the night, woke up amid the alarm clock.

She was confused and walked towards the toilet according to the familiar trajectory. But after walking seven steps, she had not touched the toilet, rubbed her eyes and opened her eyes. When she saw that the toilet she should be was not there, she realized that she was not living at home.

He shook his head and walked towards the bathroom on the left. He took off his pants and sat down, and the sound of a ripple sounded out loud.

"It's great. There is no need to fight, no need to grab, no smell, no need to worry about residual stains on the edge of the toilet, no need to worry about splashing out, and no need to rush to light the night fragrance."

After washing up, I applied some glycerin to my hands, and then a little pechoin to my face. I walked out of the bathroom, looked at the big bed that could roll on it, opened the door, walked out of the room, deliberately putting the stride very small, as if it was moving. After walking more than 20 meters apart, I walked more than 200 steps before I reached the stairs.

She stretched her hands and thrust her nose hard. The smell of mold from the stairs penetrated into her nose. She felt it smelled very good. She greedily took a few more sips before she stepped onto the stairs.

When I got downstairs, I turned into the dining room. The man was already sitting there, with a newspaper in his hand, concentrating.

"If there is a kind greeting at this time, 'Axue, get up, come and have breakfast', that would be great." Gong Xue shook her head and threw her unrealistic fantasy out of her mind, and accelerated her pace to the dining table.
To be continued...