Chapter 7 Chapter VII

I was extremely tired that night, but I couldn't sleep well for seeking the truth. I had wild dreams all night, tossed and turned on the bed, woke up in the middle of the night, and found her head resting on the end of the bed. Crazy, and wakes up crying frequently at night. At that moment, Qiuzhen really wanted to hug Doctor Yuan's knees and cry, "Give me an extra twenty years, no, fifteen years, or ten years." It was finally dawn, and her willpower gradually recovered, she laughed at herself, after washing up, made a pot of tea, sat at the desk, facing the computer screen, and calmed down again.

She pressed the button: The Secret of Youth, too much like a bestseller. The choice of life, one more time, a 120-year-old boy. All of a sudden, the computer screen went blank, and Qiuzhen was stunned, just as he was about to check the mechanism, when a line of words appeared on the screen: "Qiaozhen, I don't know if it's convenient to bother you, Yuan." Seeking the truth to be bored beyond words, he was overjoyed when he saw the words, and quickly replied: "Your Majesty is here, I am infinitely happy, and I welcome you backwards." She hurriedly took out the vintage wine from the cabinet, but she didn't expect Doctor Yuan to arrive so quickly, and Qiuzhen went to open the door with the bottle in her hand, looking like an alcoholic.

Today he has dressed up, his beard and hair have been tidied up, and his clothes are new and clean. "please come in." "Didn't bother you writing?" "Alas," Qiuzhen couldn't help complaining, "Writing thoughts are dry, the subject matter is boring and empty, and I write like a cow climbing a tree every day. Fortunately, I have a little self-knowledge, and I am in a semi-retired state, and I no longer compete for fame and fortune." Doctor Yuan was taken aback, "Why do you age before you get old?" Qiuzhen said: "You have reached my age—"

Yuan interrupted her, "Don't forget that you are younger than me." Qiuzhen was depressed, "But you have a way. You are ten years older than me, but you pretend to be ten years younger than me. You come and go, and you have been cheated for twenty years." The original doctor laughed. "Also, when I was a junior, the seniors never pardoned me, and they always sneered at me, like a slap in the face after another. Well, it's my turn to be a senior. People who are three or two years younger than me call themselves juniors, and they are always humble. Said, it’s embarrassing to eat less salt than I eat rice, ah, it’s not easy to be a sandwich class.”

Doctor Yuan smiled, took the wine bottle, went to the cork, found a coffee cup, poured some for Qiuzhen. "Busy and depressed, I wish someone could complain." "Then I came just in time." Qiuzhen looked at his watch, "Ten minutes have passed, I have finished." "I don't mind listening." "No, I told myself that if it takes more than ten minutes, you should change careers quickly." "Then it's my turn." "You, what is your suffering?" Qiuzhen was greatly surprised. Doctor Yuan took a sip of wine from the bottle, sat down, a trace of worry flashed in his piercing eyes.

What's on the mind of this man who freely travels around the world like a roc? It's amazing to be honest. Doctor Yuan was a little embarrassed, "I really don't know how to speak." Seeking the truth is getting more and more difficult, she is not familiar with Dr. Yuan, no wonder he finds it hard to tell. She thoughtfully said to him, "Doctor Yuan, if your surgery can be made public, rich people in the world will come and you will become the richest person on earth." Doctor Yuan was silent. "However, not everyone can wait thirty-five years." The original doctor sighed.

Qiuzhen said again: "I have also thought about rejuvenating my youth. If I can, I will cherish every friend and every date." Doctor Yuan raised his eyes, as if he was about to speak. Qiuzhen encouraged him with her eyes. "Please tell Xu Hongmei for me that I must reject her offer." Qiuzhen was stunned. She stared blankly at Doctor Yuan, and it took a long, long time before she understood the trick. Doctor Yuan sighed again, "I'm sorry to trouble you." "Wait a minute," Qiuzhen said, "From your tone, it's not that you have no intentions towards Xu Hongmei. Could it be that there is something unspeakable?"

Doctor Yuan asked in surprise, "You don't know?" "Appreciate further details." Doctor Yuan was surprised, "Did the two of them mention it to you?" "No." Damn Lie Jiahui didn't say anything. "The operation was not perfect." "Ah?" "All unnatural surgeries cannot be perfect and will definitely produce unhealthy side effects." "What will happen to the two of them?" "They can no longer love," said Dr. Yuan. "Ah?" "Once a relationship arises, it will immediately affect endocrine and age faster than normal people."

"Doctor Yuan, are you joking?" Qiuzhen jumped up. Doctor Yuan spread his hands, "You see, there is a price to pay for everything in the world, and the price is always a little more than what you get, and we will always lose more than we gain." "Hey, what's the use of being young if you can't love?" "A lover naturally thinks like this." "Oh, I've suffered a lot, but I don't intend to learn to be good. Besides people, I also love many things and things, places and scenery. Age does not affect my rich and overflowing emotions. I am always happy that I can love and be moved. , I can’t live without all kinds of love.”

Doctor Yuan said in a low voice, "But Lie Jiahui and Xu Hongmei have made their own choices." "They knew before the operation that this was a quid pro quo?" "I won't lie to them." Seeking truth is speechless. What a price. Seek the truth after a while and ask: "Is it because you can't love others alone, or can't you even love a music box?" "It's impossible to love at all." Wow, living like that, I don't know what it tastes like. Dr. Yuan suddenly said humorously: "An unfortunate love often makes a person ten years old, and the principle is the same."

"Yes," Qiuzhen admits, "Love and hate both make us old." Doctor Yuan sighed, "Tell Hongmei that I cannot accept her kindness." "It's not uncommon for a patient to fall in love with a doctor." "As a doctor, I'm not skilled enough." "You have not replaced God." "Thank you, please." "I'll tell you what you mean." Doctor Yuan had finished drinking the bottle of wine and stood up. Qiuzhen suddenly asked: "What about you? Can rich emotions make you old?" "To be honest, I am already an old man, and there is nothing I can do." Qiuzhen shook his head, "When that person finally appears, I think you will rush over regardless." The original doctor laughed and left. Qiuzhen held his head and couldn't help sighing. Xu Hongmei and Lie Jiahui didn't take the warning seriously. They probably didn't believe it was true, so they did whatever they wanted while they were young. The second, Bu Qiuzhen began to write the story of Xu Hongmei. How to put pen to paper?Using Xu Hongmei as the first person to narrate? "When I first met Lie Jiahui, I was seven years old and he was forty-seven..." It is obviously true, but it is too unconventional. Then, Lie Jiahui was used as the protagonist to write the opening statement, but I really don’t like this person. If the author doesn’t like the protagonist, it will be difficult to write a good story, so Lie Jiahui can only be a supporting role. Also, Bu Qiuzhen can play by herself, so that the plot is relayed by her, and the force must be reduced by a layer. However, at the moment Qiuzhen writes, the content of entertaining herself is very high, she no longer wants to deliberately please anyone, and naturally, she will not write nonsense to make readers bored with reading the story, but after the work is printed, the number of sales is no longer an issue. Her main concern. Seeking the truth is about to start, let me start, let me start writing when I reunite with Mr. Guo on the cruise ship. This is a story about love. At the beginning, Qiuzhen thought she had met the rarest pair of lovers in her life. Today, Qiuzhen finds out that they are just ordinary people who want to change. Moreover, when they really use their affection, they will age quickly. This is a satirical story about love. After writing the outline, the real visitor arrived. Qiuzhen rubbed his eyes, left the computer screen to open the door. Xu Hongmei stood outside the door. Anxious, haggard, dark circles under the eyes, parched lips, "he said, he has told you the answer." Qiuzhen said lightly: "Yes, he rejected you." Xu Hongmei was not reconciled, "Why didn't he tell me directly?" "Maybe, because you don't seem like someone who would accept 'no' as an answer." Xu Hongmei couldn't believe it, "He rejected me?" Her throat became hoarse. "Yes, he rejected you." "How could he!" Every teenage girl thinks that no one can resist her charm until she falls in love for the first time. "Hongmei, go home, have a good rest, and have fun elsewhere, otherwise, you will grow old soon, listen to me, this is an experience." "What does he think is wrong with me?" "Hongmei, you have nothing to do, but he has the freedom to choose." Hongmei was deeply disappointed, she fell down on the sofa, covered her face with her hands, and no longer cared about her posture. Be truly amazed. The middle-aged Xu Hongmei is so graceful and unrestrained, the old Xu Hongmei is open-minded and bright, but looking at the young Xu Hongmei, he is so panic-stricken, it is simply embarrassing. "Hongmei, sit down, and speak slowly if you have something to say, don't be confused." Xu Hongmei simply curled up on the sofa, "It's unbearable to be so lonely." Qiuzhen suddenly understood. The age difference is too far, there is a generation gap between them and Xu Hongmei, no wonder Doctor Yuan can't accept her kindness. If it goes any further, even Bu Qiuzhen will take back her friendship. "Listen, Hongmei, the most important thing is to learn to be alone." "I don't care, I don't care," Hongmei covered her ears, "I don't want to listen to your lesson." "Honggui," Qiuzhen became suspicious, "Please control yourself, don't you remember your own age?" "I'm twenty-two," she said petulantly, "and I don't need to heed your teachings." Qiuzhen turned pale with shock, "Have you forgotten what happened in your previous life?" Xu Hongmei calmed down and stared at her, "What previous life?" "Honghui, how did you and I meet?" Xu Hongmei looked at Qiuzhen in a daze, and said after a while: "You are my mother's friend." "No! I've never met Lingtang," Qiuzhen grabbed her shoulder and shook, "I'm your friend." Xu Hongmei broke away from her, "I don't know what you are talking about, you are already an old lady, how can I have such an old friend." "Bah! You are the old lady." Bu Qiuzhen was really angry, "You forgot the original." Who knew that Xu Hongmei was scared, "Why are you so fierce?" She retreated to the corner of the door. To be honest, keep silent, Dr. Yuan's operation also has a bad side effect, Xu Hongmei has gradually forgotten about the people in the past, and she has lived in vain for the things in the past. This discovery makes Qiuzhen confused, Xu Hongmei's memory declines, and she becomes no different from a strange girl. Seeing Qiuzhen, the strange girl calmed down, and let out a sigh of relief, "Are you okay, do you want to call a doctor for you?" Why not call an ambulance?Seeking the truth is ridiculous. At this time, the doorbell rang and rescued them both. Qiuzhen went to open the door, and standing outside the door was kid Lin Yonghao. Qiuzhen was exhausted and angry, "What are you doing here again?" The young man smiled, "Let me see if Qiqi is here." "No, no, no, she's not here, walk around, don't bother me." But Lin Yonghao had already seen Xu Hongmei standing behind Qiuzhen, his eyes widened and he did not want to leave. Qiuzhen immediately seized the opportunity and decided to fight poison with poison, "Oh, yes, Yonghao, you are free anyway, please send Hongmei home for me." Lin Yonghao strode forward quickly, "Hi, Hongmei, hello, I'm Lin Yonghao." Qiuzhen looked at Hongmei, "Isn't it always called lonely, now it's all right, I have friends." Hongmei tied her hands behind her back, put on a happy face, her emotions changed rapidly, she was more like a girl than any girl. Qiu Zhen felt a sense of desolation, she herself had survived her teenage years with great difficulty, and life was really difficult, so she couldn't help expressing sympathy to Xu Hongmei, "Hongmei, come and sit anytime." Lin Yonghao had already said: "Hongmei, my car is over there." Qiuzhen managed to kill two birds with one stone and kicked the two young men out. She was paralyzed on the couch. In the evening, Qiqi came to visit. The two sat quietly playing blackjack and discussing female puberty in passing. Qiqi said: "It cannot be generalized. Many people's teenage years are the best days of their lives, so they have been hiding their age in the future, subconsciously hoping to return to those golden years." "My teenage years were very dark." Qiqi sneered, "Maybe no one understands you? I'm different. I don't have time to deal with such profound emotional issues. I'm busy supporting my family as a backup dancer in a third-rate nightclub." Be truthful and silent. "To be honest, you are just moaning for nothing. There are all kinds of sufferings in the world. Even I, because I am voluntary, can't complain." Qiuzhen suddenly said: "Life forces you." Qiqi laughed until she burst into tears, "No, no one put pressure on me, it's my own vanity." Qiuzhen felt even more miserable, and quickly changed the subject, "Xu Hongmei must have forgotten Lie Jiahui." "Can she forget him?" Qiqi was shocked. "Yes, everything and everyone will be forgotten one day." Qiuzhen groaned, "Xiang Zhisuo, looking up, thinks it's old." She lowered her head, "So, at that time, there was no need to deliberately pursue business. .” Qiqi murmured: "Is she really going to forget him?" Already forgot. "Where does Xu Hongmei live at the moment?" "She lives in Lie's house, and Lie Jiahui has made arrangements for her." Qiqi put down the cards and yawned, "Do you remember that young man surnamed Lin?" Qiuzhen remained calm, "How is he?" "He's missing." "That's great, you finally got rid of him." "Yes, he found another target." There was loneliness in his tone. To be honest, Qiqi is never old at all. I heard her say again: "It's just one less pastime." Ask the truth and reply: "I don't know your low taste." "He keeps me young." Qiuzhen said: "I don't want to be young. I have nothing but humble power. Blind flies scurry around like flies. I am so grateful to die when I am used by scheming people. This is my experience. I like to be middle-aged people." "Xiao Guo likes to be an old man." Qiqi smiled, "He has a hard time running around in middle age." "He is indeed growing old and strong." Qiuzhen asked, "What about you?" "I've always enjoyed being who I am now, and I have no complaints." Qiuzhen sent Qiqi out and said, "Come back tomorrow." Old friends are so nice, you can say anything, especially an old friend who is so considerate and gentle like Qiqi. Handled well, old age is not lonely. One friend leaves, another friend comes again. It was Qiuzhen's friend Guo Qing who was a private detective. This time his address was correct, "Ms. Bu, I want to lend you a little time." "You're welcome, I'm not busy." Guo Qing cut to the chase, and showed Qiuzhen a photo, "Ms. Bu, do you recognize this person?" Qiuzhen immediately recognized her as Yu Baoqi, Lie Jiahui's current wife. "Guo Qing, don't be joking, this is Mrs. Lie. I told you to check Lie Jiahui's life and found out that she exists." "You recognized her from the picture, you've seen her." "I do not deny." "She also said that she saw you." Seeking the truth, he asked, "Have Yu Baoqi looked for you?" "Yes," Guo Qing replied, "It happened by coincidence that she came to our detective agency to find her husband." Oh, Qiuzhen feels sorry for Yu Baoqi, Lie Jiahui didn't go home. "She told me that her husband had disappeared since an old lady who claimed to be an old neighbor came to her door." The old lady, everyone calls her that, even though Bu Qiuzhen doesn't recognize her as old, but in the eyes of others, Qiuzhen knows that she is already an old lady who doesn't ask for anything. Guo Qing continued: "The old lady she described is 100% you." Qiuzhen cleared her throat, "Yes, it's me." "Do you have anything to do with Mr. Lie Jiahui's disappearance?" "No." "Do you know the whereabouts of Mr. Lie Jiahui?" "I can try to find him." "Mrs. Lie Yu Baoqi is entrusting me to find him right now." "I might be able to help you." Guo Qing nodded, "Thank you." "Madam Yu must be very sad and panicked?" Guo Qing was startled, and then slowly said: "I have seen her three times in total, no, she is not very sad, she told me that she must find Lie Jiahui in a short time, because many property problems have to wait He assigns the arrangement by himself.” Qiuzhen was surprised again, "Just for his signature?" "Yes, she is his legal wife. I have seen their marriage certificate. The money he left before his disappearance is only enough for her to use for three to five months, so she must find him as soon as possible." "She doesn't have the means to earn a living? Does she have no savings?" "That's another matter." "But, looking for a missing person in a hurry, just for his money?" Xiao Guo Qing smiled, "If not for his money, what do you do with him? Ninety-five percent of missing persons cases are related to money." Seeking the truth to be depressed. Suddenly she raised her head, "When we were young, the world was not like this..." Xiao Guoqing said gently: "No, Ms. Bu, according to my uncle, when he was young, the society was more hypocritical and exaggerated. In fact, the world has always been like this, but memories are warm, and memories beautify the past." Qiuzhen still insisted, "In the last century, love was love..." she sighed. "Please give me clues to find Lie Jiahui." "I want to see Madam Yu Baoqi." "It's just, what is your identity this time?" Guo Qing hesitated. Qiuzhen blushed a little, "I think she already knew that I was not a former resident of Jiahui Terrace." "Of course, Jiahui Terrace is called Jiahui Terrace because it is Lie Jiahui's property and it is never rented out." Seeking truth negligent. "However, she saw that you are an old lady and not lethal, so she will perfunctory you a few words." Guo Qing's tone was slightly reproachful. Old lady, old lady, old lady. Maybe, really, she should dress smarter. At this moment, Xiao Guo Qing said again: "Yu Baoqi pointed out that there is a fashionable old lady, and I knew it was you when I heard it." Be honest and obedient. Guo Qing said: "I will ask her out for you." He stepped aside and spoke on the radio. After a while, he said, "Ms. Yu asked, it would be best if you would like to go to Castel Terrace, but if not, she can come out." Qiuzhen immediately said: "Jiahui Terrace." She finally had a chance to see the Jiahui Terrace clearly. The roof is high and the house is wide. It is clearly a building from the last century. The decoration and maintenance are very good. Unfortunately, the taste of antiques is too heavy. If you have a sense of humor, you can say that the style is popular and retro, but Yu Baoqi is so young, which is incompatible with the atmosphere of the house. Yu Baoqi probably knew what Qiuzhen was thinking, she said: "Ka Fai likes this decoration, he misses his parents." "And you?" "I," Yu Baoqi smiled suddenly, "I don't care, whatever the boss says, I can do whatever." To be honest, this is a very strange title, boss, but if you think about it a little deeper, the name is very appropriate. Lie Jiahui is indeed the boss who supports her food, clothing, housing, transportation and pocket money. Qiuzhen looked at Yu Baoqi's expression carefully, she was a little irritable, a little angry, a little disappointed, but there was a slight element of sadness. She said: "Ms. Bu, Lie Jiahui must show up, otherwise, I will only know that the lawyer will declare him missing, and unilaterally divorce him a year later." Qiuzhen asked in surprise, "Isn't it five years?" Xiao Guo Qing smiled, "That is the law of the last century, it has been amended long ago, if a person intentionally disappears for a year, why should his spouse wait for him!" This is true, and it is counterintuitive to be forced to wait five years. Qiuzhen cleared his throat, "Maybe, he has a reason?" This time even Yu Baoqi laughed, "Ms. Bu, you are such a good person, you made so many excuses for him. No, there is no heartfelt love in this world, and I don't want to guess the reason for his disappearance." "Well, have you ever wondered why he didn't come home?" Yu Baoqi stared at Bu Qiuzhen coldly with a pair of beautiful eyes, a little impatient: "He didn't go home because he didn't want to go home." Well, well said. "Ms. Bu, if you can find him, please ask him to come out once to negotiate property issues. Otherwise, I will be his legal heir after one year. I will sell antiques and miscellaneous things one after another, and end Kahui Terrace." Qiuzhen suddenly understood, "You don't want him to come back!" Yu Baoqi had no choice but to say after a while: "We are quite different in age and have different interests. He has many eccentricities, such as insisting on being alone with his mother for half a day every day. He never discusses many things with me. There are many privacy things that I have no ability to do." Touching it, I feel deeply lonely... This time is a turning point in my life, I never thought he would abandon me first." Yu Baoqi suddenly smiled charmingly, as if he was saved from a desperate situation. Qiuzhen looked at that pretty face in a daze. Ah, the emotional world in the 21st century is very different from her situation back then. "So," she ended the conversation, standing up, "please help." Qiuzhen stammered and asked, "You don't miss him?" Yu Baoqi patted Qiuzhen on the shoulder, "It's useless how much I miss him. If he wants to disappear, the best way is to help him." The words are really chic, and Qiuzhen hopes that she can do half of it when she is young. Yu Baoqi said: "I have a loose and lazy personality, and I have never made my own career. In other words, I have to rely on others financially, so I married early, but I faithfully performed my duties. I have always been an obedient little wife. " She laughed again. Qiuzhen knows that the time to say goodbye has come again. She left with Xiao Guo Qing silently. On the way back, she didn't say a word, Guo Qing was a little puzzled, this talkative old lady has always been a childlike innocence, why is she suddenly silent today? Qiuzhen finally spoke, "At that time—" Xiao Guo Qing couldn't help but pick it up for her, "Sworn by mountains and seas, love is stronger than gold, alas, one generation is not as good as one generation." Qiuzhen was so confused that he didn't even blame Xiao Guo Qing for teasing her a lot. "We're always trying to keep the marriage going." "Successful?" "No." "So," Guo Qing said, "it's better to break up quickly to save trouble." Qiuzhen thought for a while, "At that time, we couldn't do it." Guo Qing lamented, "It's a waste of good time." At this time, Qiuzhen took Guo Qing's wireless phone, found Lie Jiahui's communication number, dialed it, and heard his lively and relaxed voice clearly: "Which one?" Qiuzhen sighed, "Lie Jiahui, I'm Bu Qiuzhen, remember?" "of course I remember." I can't believe such good news. "Remember? Tell me who I am." Sure enough, he laughed, "Strangers, it's impossible to have my phone number. You must remember it when you meet. I'm by the swimming pool in the Keerdi Club. Can you come by?" Guo Qing replied immediately: "Come right away!" He immediately turned the car around. Qiuzhen put down the phone and fell silent again. After a long time, she suddenly said softly: "When I was a girl, I had a friend." Guo Qing listened carefully, knowing that this was the beginning of a story. "Her partner thought she was not worthy of him, so he abandoned her with an excuse." Guo Qing was silent. "But she didn't give up on life. She studied hard and worked hard. As a result, she gained both fame and fortune, and her social status was greatly improved, which is many times better than her old partner." Guo Qing said at this time: "That would be great." "Many, many years later, she just moved into a new house. We went to have dinner. The house was elegantly furnished and located in a noble location. She bought it alone. Her friends were very envious and envious. When she was happy, she drank a few more glasses." Guo Qing glanced at her, what's next? "She was a little drunk, and I helped her into the study, and she suddenly burst into tears, and said to me softly: 'He didn't tell me to go back'." Guo Qing said "Hey". "She hasn't forgotten, Xiao Guo, why do ancient people have such a good memory, but today's people forget everything in a flash?" Xiao Guo Qing had no choice but to say: "We have evolved and practiced." Ask the truth and smile bitterly. "Perhaps it is only the memory that your friend clings to, the man who would have screamed if he had greeted her in broad daylight." Qiuzhen tilted her head and thought, "Maybe, how could she still fall in love with that person?" "What she is reluctant to part with is the precious youthful years she has lost forever." Qiuzhen said: "But maybe she really loves him." "perhaps." "However, today, even this kind of possibility is impossible." Xiao Guo Qing was very helpless, "Today's young people cannot afford this luxury." "Where did you spend your time and energy?" Qiuzhen scolded. For this question, Xiao Guoqing has a well-thought-out plan, "First of all, you must study well. Then, find a promising job. Make good interpersonal relationships, work hard, work hard, play hard, time flies! Like me, I am almost thirty years old, and I have to plan for the future, and even plan to retire. I have counted, I have other more important things to do, I have no time for love, I only have time to get married once." Seeking the truth and being angry, "In this way, you will be a loyal and good husband." "Naturally," Xiao Guo Qing accepted the praise, "It's a waste of time to engage in relationships between men and women." "Will you love her?" "Who, my partner for life? Of course we have to be very compatible." The car has driven to the Keltie Club. Xiao Guoqing said, "It's a good place." "envious?" "No," Guo Qing said, "I have my scope of activities, and I seldom envy others." Seeking truth to take a look at him, his tone is so similar to his uncle. After notification, the waiter said: "Mr. Lie is waiting for you in the reception room." The young Lie Jiahui came out to greet him, and when he saw Qiuzhen, he laughed, "Oh, it's Ms. Bu." He actually still had memories of her. Two young people, one tall and one short, one black and one white, one lively, one calm, one handsome, the other ordinary, but they admire Guo Qing for truth. Guo Qing stretched out her hand, "I represent Madam Yu Baoqi." "Oh, Baoqi." Lie Jiahui seemed to have just thought of her, a little apologetic, "By the way, you are her lawyer?" "I'm a private investigator." Guo Qing looked at Lie Jiahui and was extremely surprised. The last time he secretly took photos of his life, he was already a middle-aged man. Today he is obviously more than ten years younger. What's going on? "How is Baoqi?" "Okay, good, she wants to know how you divide your property." Lie Jiahui felt relieved, "I will draw up a document and put it in the lawyer's office. All the real estate she knows will belong to her, and all the cash in the account will be transferred to her name. She will live well." Guo Qing looked at him, "My client wants to know if you will go back." Yu Baoqi didn't care about this question, Guo Qing must have asked it on her own initiative. "No," Lie Jiahui shook his head, "I won't go back, I believe she will breathe a sigh of relief." He raised his head, "I am very grateful for the warm family life she gave me in the past few years." Guo Qing couldn't help but asked again: "Why did you leave her?" Lie Jiahui looked at Guo Qing in disbelief as if he heard the strangest question in the world. Guo Qing's answer came quickly. Someone pushed open the door of the reception room and said angrily, "Jiahui, what are you doing here without saying a word?" She was a lovely girl with blond hair, blue eyes, and snowy skin, with a proud posture, pretending not to see that Lie Jiahui had guests. Qiuzhen smiled, turned to look at Guo Qing, "Any more questions?" "Yes, Mr. Lie, which lawyer is it?" Guo Qing was annoyed. "It has always been Liu Guanzhang." Qiuzhen pulled him away. Guo Qing immediately calmed down, and Qiuzhen secretly admired his self-cultivation. "Mission accomplished." He said with satisfaction. "Are you worthless for Yu Baoqi?" Guo Qing raised her eyes, "My client? No, she knows life very well, and I won't worry about her. She is young and beautiful, has a mature personality, and doesn't worry about life. Such a woman is very popular today." Be honest and keep silent. "Ms. Bu, or you can tell me how Lie Jiahui is so much younger?" "Heh, he got rid of an unhappy marriage, regained his freedom, is in a happy mood, and is naturally ten years younger." "Really?" Of course Guo Qing didn't believe it. "If he handles it well and stays cynical, he can stay young for a long time." Guo Qing turned her head, "Would you do some tricks on yourself to make you look younger?" "If you call me old lady again, maybe you will go to Doctor Yuan tomorrow." Guo Qing turned her head abruptly, "Who, who are you talking about?" Seeking the truth, I know that I slipped my tongue, "seek a doctor." I'm getting older, and I can't concentrate enough, which wasn't the case in the past. "No, I heard you say Doctor Yuan, you know that Doctor Yuan." Guo Qing became excited, "The famous Doctor Yuan?" Qiuzhen said: "You heard wrong." Guo Qing said: "My uncle once met him, but my uncle refused to introduce me to him. My uncle said that he is from another world. I guess what he meant was an outsider—" "Please turn the corner ahead, my house is here." "Uncle said that Dr. Yuan had countless adventures in his life, and he could write a hundred books in the process. Uncle said——" "Just stop here, thank you, see you another day." Qiuzhen waved his hand at him. Guo Qing was still asking: "Do you know him? Ms. Bu, I will visit you again some other day." Her tone suddenly became more respectful. Smiling for the truth, this is why many people like to mention the names of celebrities in their mouths in order to increase their value. She went back to the house, plunged into the study, calmed down for a while, and began to write her story. They finally got their wish and went back to the younger and better years, but instead of choosing to live together, they parted and went their separate ways. She wrote at her desk for an hour, put down the pen, stood up, took a breath, and loosened her limbs. Although he has never been a fast writer, in his heyday, Qiuzhen also tried to write a 10,000-word short story in four hours, finishing it in one go. It doesn’t work now, it’s good enough to find a novel in a year. Qiuzhen poured a cup of coffee, walked out of the kitchen, and heard the doorbell. She went to open the door, and outside the door stood a charmingly smiling Xu Hongmei. White clothes and white trousers are the most exquisite natural material in the last century, called hemp, which is extremely difficult to take care of. Qiuzhen looked at her and laughed, "Is it fashionable to line up dark circles with red lips now?" Xu Hongmei giggled, "I haven't officially slept in a few days." She looked less panicked than a few days ago, and seemed to be much more mature. One day for her seemed to be equal to one year for others. Qiuzhen blurted out: "Are you in love?" "Oh, yes." "Who are you in love with?" "I'm in love with the feeling of being in love." Qiuzhen rest assured, it doesn't matter, she is still a girl. Hongmei stretched her waist, "The most enjoyable thing in the world is still treating love as a career in your life." Seeking the truth is funny, "Who is the target, or Lin Yonghao?" "Yonghao has the benefits of Yonghao." "Then," Qiuzhen choked with a smile, "he is Mr. A." "Yes, what about Mr. B? Mr. B has graduated, and the conditions are relatively mature." "Is there any Mr. C?" Hongmei was a little helpless, "So many lovely people, so little time." "Yes, it's a pity that there is no fly in the ointment in the world, and I believe it now." Hongmei didn't understand at all. The reason why she came to Qiuzhen was because Qiuzhen had loyal ears and a tight mouth. In addition, Qiuzhen's apartment is comfortable and quiet, and Qiuzhen's kitchen always has a pot of hot soup. With so many benefits, why not do it? By coincidence, the newspaper office was looking for a phone call. Qiuzhen went to talk to the editor for a few words. When he came back, he found that Hongmei had fallen asleep on the sofa. Her arms were exposed outside her jacket, her face was buried in the crook of her arms, and her long hair covered her face. This girl cut off contact with her family because of love. If you want to express your sincerity, you have to come here. Qiuzhen gently put on a shawl for her. Xu Hongmei is like a poor wandering animal. She squirmed suddenly, "Mom, mom." She probably saw her mother in a dream, holding her tightly in her arms, and the mother freed up a hand to gently stroke the silky hair on the baby's forehead. Qiuzhen has been at odds with her mother since she was a child. If she sees her in a dream, it must be a fierce quarrel.Later, she learned that such regrets were a blessing.After her mother passed away, she was not heartbroken and could still live strong. A row of roses on the window sill is spreading fragrance, I hope they can help Xu Hongmei continue to have a few good dreams. Qiuzhen went back to work in the study. Hongmei slept for a long time, and when she woke up, she asked Qiuzhen if she could take a shower. Qiuzhen put down the work at hand, smiled and said to her: "I'll take you home, your home is a hundred times more luxurious than here." "But," Hongmei said, "there's no one there. I can only hear the servant's starched clothes rustling. I'm so lonely." Qiuzhen said: "Look, I also live alone." "But how rich you are, you have friends, you have a job, you have hobbies, and you know exactly what you should be doing." Qiuzhen smiled: "I am quite old, and I have been doing Bu Qiuzhen for more than 60 years, so I am naturally familiar with it." Hongmei said, "I hope you are my mother." Qiuzhen was shocked, "Oh, if I had a daughter as beautiful as you..." If you plant melons, you will reap melons, and if you sow beans, you will reap beans. Bu Qiuzhen has never raised children.Baby, how come such a tall daughter. Xu Hongmei smiled, "If I were your daughter, maybe you have kicked me out of the house, we'd better be friends." Qiuzhen suddenly said seriously, "No, I will never do that." "Even if I marry someone you hate?" "You can still bring it to my house." "May I bring the children from his ex-wife here too?" "I love children, it doesn't matter who has them." "But we were noisy and dirty and ate and drank a lot." "I'll ask a servant to help clean up and cook." "You're just talking." "Do you think I'm really not lonely? I wish I had a lot of children and grandchildren. It's a great pleasure to bring this little trouble." Xu Hongmei smiled, "You will be a good grandma." "Come on, I'll take you back." The housekeeper of the Lie family opened the door and was very pleasantly surprised to see that it was Bu Qiuzhen. Secretly said: "Ms. Bu, do you know this Miss Xu? That's great." "How?" Qiuzhen smiled. "I don't know which family's child it is. It's so pitiful. I'm so busy all day long. I don't go to school or do anything. I just wait for boys to come." "The suitor crosses the threshold?" "At the beginning there were huge crowds of people, we were exhausted and poured tea more than ten times a day, then she got annoyed and told them to leave, and gradually stopped coming." Qiuzhen was curious, "What kind of bombardment?" "Punish them to wait and let them sit in the side hall for three or two hours at a time." "Oh, how long is the longest record?" "More than four hours." "Isn't that all day?" Qiuzhen laughed. “到后来，回去时已日落。”管家犹有余怖。 难怪恋爱使人老。 管家又说：“闲来就凝视书房里两张照片。” “谁的照片？” “是老太太的父母。” "Ah." “卜女士，你有无听说列先生同老太太几时回来？” “他们也许决定在外国休养一个时期。” "Yes Yes Yes." 求真拍拍他肩膀，“我先走了。” “还有，”管家唤住她，想多讲几句，“许小姐初来，活泼可爱，可是这大半个月下来，憔悴许多，我大惑不解。” 求真连忙代为解答：“想必是因心事多的缘故。” “是是是。”管家立刻知道是多管了闲事。 他送求真出门。 她在门外张望一下，并没有年轻人持花在等。 她忽然想起半个世纪之前，在她家门等的异性，不不，没有花，也没有糖果，那时社会风气已经大变，反正有空，等等等，闲钱却一定要省，假使女方愿意付账，已无人会同她们争。