People beat their heads, people stomp their feet, and anxiety hangs over these heads, just as the time has come. Zhang Jun quietly looks at what is happening in front of him, and some of his heart is grateful and more sympathetic to him. At this time, he really realized that the stock market risk must be cautious when entering the market
Yang Jiahui pulled a corner of Zhang Jun’s skirt and her eyes were full of love.
Why are you still standing there? They’re all gone, Yang Jiahui said
Zhang Jun discovered that several other people in the big room had long since disappeared.
He smiled at Yang Jiahui and said that they were all gone.
What do you mean? Yang Jiahui said coyly.
Zhang Jun leaned over Yang Jiahui’s ear and said, I’m just like you now.
Hate Yang Jiahui’s face is red.
Section 18 uneasy mood
Section 18 chapter uneasy mood
The stars are glittering and translucent, and the Milky Way is like a wisp of gauze floating in the middle of the sky. There are no pedestrian street lamps in the street. The car rental is still running. Sitting in front of the desk, Zhang Jun looks out of the window. He is remembering what happened during the day. Although it is late at night, he is in a good mood. He still sleeps.
He picked up a pen and wanted to write something for a long time, but he didn’t have a clue. Before his eyes, there were scenes that were openly owned by her and him.
The night in early summer is cool and pleasant. They meet in a coffee shop. They sit in more than half of the box. There is a beautiful coffee table in the sofa with a high back. They shine a delicate lamp in front of them. The light can shine on the two of them. The lamp is faint, with a little yellow in the white, accompanied by relaxed music in the coffee shop. They sit face to face with strong coffee. To tell the truth, it makes no difference for Zhang Jun to drink coffee and take medicine. Every time he swallows, he must be full of gas. Looking at his uncomfortable feeling, Yang Jiahui giggled.
You put more sugar cubes.
I think you didn’t put sugar, so I didn’t put Zhang Jun. It’s a little unfair.
Yang Jiahui is very proud to say that I have this Brazilian bean coffee without sugar.
Zhang Jun swallowed her last sip of coffee and pleaded with Yang Jiahui, Jiahui, can I have some tea?
Low old hat Yang Jiahui said.
Zhang Jun looked at the delicate Yang Jiahui. He found that the lighting in Yang Jiahui was more beautiful and moving. The face, eyebrows and eyes were all just right. One point was more than enough, and one point was less.
He looked at it unconsciously. Yang Jiahui was so happy that he could look at it casually. She helped him wave and called for a pot of Biluochun.
The night outside the window slowly thickened. Zhang Jun ran to Yang Jiahui’s seat and she crowded together. He just wanted to kiss something or something. Yang Jiahui’s mobile phone suddenly sang a song, and his mother called her home.
Yang Jiahui mumbled something. Zhang Jun didn’t catch it. He turned around and kissed her pretty face gently, then got up to check out.
Thought of here Zhang Jun couldn’t help laughing.
After a pause, Zhang Jun turned it over. After a period of exercise, he felt that it had become easier, and many of them were no longer insoluble.
He went to bed at night.
After a good night’s sleep, Zhang Jun felt particularly energetic. He came to the window and looked at the scenery outside while moving his body. The sky was blue and there was no cloud. The sun rose on the horizon, and the trees in the community were refreshed. Even the leaves struggled to show off their oil and shine, and the leaves fully enjoyed the warm sunshine, which was as smooth and delicate as a baby’s skin.
Looking over there, many people in the square of the community are doing morning exercises, and they are all smiling. In recent years, China’s economy has advanced by leaps and bounds, and people’s lives are getting richer and richer. Who doesn’t want to enjoy this beautiful life?
The sun jumped a few feet, and the soft sunshine became dazzling. When Zhang Jun saw it, it was already more than 6 o’clock, so he folded the door and prepared it.
What’s mother doing in the kitchen calling for an army?
I want to buy some fried dough sticks, Zhang Jun replied
Go
There are so many people who buy fried dough sticks. The tall and thin boss motioned Zhang Jun to sit down and wait. Zhang Jun looked at the small shop and the people, then at the busy and thin boss, thinking that it was really good to buy and sell.
He thought again that he had unconsciously smiled at the stock gains.
The proprietress scoffed and walked over. What was the army happy about?
Zhang Jun felt rude and lied about seeing your business.