No. 8 Pawnshop

    A guest came to the eighth pawnshop today,

    She is a beauty in Tang makeup, beautiful, dignified and elegant, she said her boudoir name is Cui Yingying.

    Cui Yingying's story is very simple. She was born into a rich family and met Zhang Sheng from a poor family. Ever since she was talented and beautiful, she was as beautiful as written in the book. Abandoned in the end, heartless.

    She frowned slightly; "I heard that this pawnshop can satisfy people's wishes."

     Ye Li pursed her lips and smiled, "As long as you are willing to pay the price."

      .

    Ye Li looked at the woman in front of her who was struggling a little between her brows and said, "Have you really made up your mind?"

    Although she is a loser in her story, it does not mean that she is not smart, on the contrary, she has her own ideas, does not follow the trend, and dares to fight, otherwise, the door of the No. 8 pawnshop will not be open to her.

      No, men in this world are all the same lucky and romantic, Zhang Lang is like this, how can Zheng Lang be better. And Zhang Lang, I loved him, now I hate him, blame him, and the mountains and the sea swear , why can he get away so calmly, but leave me a weak woman suffering and suffering."

    Ye Li calmly said: "Yes, but what you have to pay is your soul."

    "Okay." Cui Yingying showed a slight smile, with a little relief.

    Zhang Lang, Zhang Lang, can you blame me?

    When Ye Li's hand fell on her forehead, she closed her eyes calmly and remembered a poem she liked most from Zhuo Wenjun,

    Nine chains were cut from it, and I was eager to see through the ten-mile pavilion.

    Hundreds of thoughts, thousands of thoughts, all helpless to complain; ten thousand words and a thousand words can't finish, boring and relying on ten columns;

    Nine times climb high to see the lone geese; in August, the mid-autumn moon is full and people are not round; in July, burning incense and candles to ask the sky; The rain waters the flowers; in April the loquats are not yet yellow, I want to be distracted by the mirror; in a hurry, the peach blossoms turn with the water in March; in February, the kite string is broken.

    Lang ah lang, I can't wait for the next life, you are a woman and I will be a man.

    She once thought that she would become a woman like Zhuo Wenjun, but Sima Xiangru, who played the song Feng Qiuhuang, was also a lucky person.

      Ye Li couldn't help but wonder if he could live to that time.

    ——

    Even though Yang Yu's return to China temporarily disrupted his thoughts, but Shen Yue did not let go of Ye Li, he felt that he might no longer be able to infer this case with common sense.

    Shen Yue not only found the doctor who re-examined Ye Zhilan in the private hospital in Beijing, but also went to Z city again and asked the hospital staff who got Ye Zhilan's recovery result again, their answer was unexpected consistent.

    This is a miracle that is almost impossible in the history of human cancer medicine. Although there are theories to prove the possibility of recovery from terminal cancer, there are few examples.

    But how can there be so many miracles in this world, Ye Li disappeared as soon as Ye Zhilan's disease recovered, and there may be an incredible relationship between them.

    Shen Yue closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

    ——

    University A is one of the top universities in the capital, and it has made many students break their heads and want to get in, but there are people who are really unhappy in this academy, Su Ming is one.

    Su Ming's life can be said to be a winner in life in the eyes of ordinary people. A teacher, in terms of family, married his girlfriend who had been in love for many years, and in less than two years, he had a well-behaved and lovely daughter, which is not bad.

    Ordinary people may be satisfied like this, but Su Ming did not. On the contrary, he felt more pressure and a huge gap.

    When he was a student, he was the darling of heaven, but when he entered the society, he became a rookie teacher. Even in a pure land like a university, there is a situation of competition for resources. He is the little beast who was suddenly thrown into an unfamiliar territory, and he is extremely vigilant.

    When Su Ming began to get acquainted with the environment, he found that his situation had become even worse. He had no background and not many connections. Not one of the qualifications was his turn.

      He has to write a paper for this year's New York conference for the department chair.

    Su Ming never thought of complaining about his wife's poor family background.

    A highly respected professor once told him to be patient and not to be impetuous.

    It's not that Su Ming doesn't understand this kind of truth, but his first 20 years were too smooth for him to accept such a gap.

    He is looking for a change.

    The weather is sunny and the wind is sunny. On the campus of University A, there are students wearing glasses sitting on the benches by the lake to read, and there are couples who are cuddling each other walking in the woods and whispering. Occasionally, a few crisp birds chirped among the branches, and the students who were interested were able to discuss what kind of bird it was and its habits.

    Su Ming gently answered a few questions that the students asked him after class. After the students left, they said in private that Mr. Su was a nice person. They are also very detailed, and some even said that if Mr. Su was their direct professor, it would be easier to hand in papers.

    After Su Ming took the lunch box from the office, he sat on the bench near the school's water fountain. The class schedule was tight these days, and he didn't have time to go back to eat at noon, so his wife gave him A lunch box is prepared.

      He gave up his job to concentrate on being a housewife, and gave him such a lovely daughter. Every day when he thought about his wife and daughter, Su Ming forgot all his troubles.

    "You have a very good family." Suddenly a soft female voice sounded beside her.

    Su Ming was slightly startled. At some point, a young girl in a floral dress and a white round hat sat beside him.

    "You...you know me? Which department are you from?" Su Ming said in an unpleasant voice. Although this place was not his private territory, the sudden appearance and words of this strange girl made He felt a little offended and a little unnatural.

    "I'm not a student here." The young girl, Ye Li, after saying this, she turned to look at Su Ming and smiled, "I'm here to find you."

    "Looking for... looking for me?" Su Ming quickly calmed down, "Why?"

    Ye Li turned her head and looked at the pool not far away, her eyes were a little deep, "Because you need us."

    "Nonsense, I don't know you at all." Su Ming suppressed his anger, and immediately got up to leave.

    "But we have heard your appeal, and we are eager to return to the life of the once favored man, the sense of superiority, isn't it?"

    Su Ming, who was about to walk away, stopped half-rising when he heard this sentence.

    "You...what are you talking about?" Su Ming's voice trembled.

    Ye Li turned his head to look at him again, his eyes were a little sincere, and his tone was full of seduction; "We will help you."

    ——

    "The so-called Western economics is divided into two parts: micro and macro. Micro means..." Halfway through the lecture, Su Ming suddenly stopped, a little dazed, not knowing what to say next. Looking at the students who were sitting under them, Su Ming smiled dumbly, "Sorry, I forgot."

    Being interrupted by Su Ming like this, the students at the bottom couldn't help but laugh, the atmosphere became a lot more lively, and some noisy students said, "It's okay, Mr. Su, think about it slowly, we are not in a hurry. ."

    Su Ming smiled and shook his head, then flipped through the courseware on the desk, and half a minute later, he picked up the chalk and wrote on the blackboard, "Microeconomics is our current semester. The key part of the…”

    On the way home on the shuttle bus, Su Ming held the hook on the car and watched the colorful street scene passing by the window. Su Ming couldn't help but lose his mind. To be honest, he didn't think so It's not good to live in class, write papers and crowd the bus every day, but it's just too dull. If you want him to live in such an ordinary life, after ten or twenty years, he will not be reconciled.

    It was night, and the No. 8 pawnshop welcomed a new guest.

    ——

    "Have you heard?" Lu Nan poked Ye Chenyang, who was reading, with his elbow, with a gossipy expression on his face.

    "What's the matter?" Ye Chenyang turned a page and asked with doubts.

    "It's Mr. Su from the Finance Department. He suddenly divorced his wife and left the house. Many people guess if Mr. Su has cheated." Lu Nan shook his head again after speaking. The world is getting worse and worse: "Thanks to those girls who say that Teacher Su is a good man every day."

    Ye Chenyang didn't speak, and let him continue.

     "However, when he was frustrated in love and proud in his career, Mr. Su was not valued by anyone. The paper was selected for publication in an internationally renowned economic newspaper. I heard that the school also arranged for him to go abroad for further studies. , I just made a bet that at this rate, within five years, I will be a professor." Lu Nan vowed.

    Ye Chenyang frowned, but it wasn't that he didn't believe Lu Nan's words. Although Lu Nan's temperament is a little bit out of love for nonsense and gossip, he still has a good eye for what's inside.

     "No, I have to go to the school forum and open a post to get a good look at the inside story. If it is a scumbag, I can't let it go, and I have to let the majority of women recognize their true colors." Lu Nan He took out his mobile phone and moved his hands with great interest.

    "It's okay, and my mother is stopping me." Lu Nan didn't give Ye Chenyang a glance, and was completely devoted to his career.

    Ye Chenyang shook his head helplessly, he really didn't understand what a good son of a high-ranking cadre would do, but he likes gossip, no wonder Lu Nan has such a **** headache, but Ye Chenyang doesn't worry too much , he was only three minutes hot.

    The author has something to say: write the story of Zhang Sheng and Cui Yingying falling in love, and then abandoning her. At the beginning, when Zhang Sheng lived in Puzhou Pujia Temple, there was a rebellion, and he helped rescue the family of his distant aunt, Zheng's, in the same temple. At Zheng's thank-you banquet, Zhang Sheng fell in love with his cousin Yingying at first sight, and his maid Hongniang passed on the book. Later, Zhang Sheng went to Beijing to take the exam and failed, and stayed in the capital, exchanged love letters with Yingying, and exchanged tokens to express affection. But Zhang Sheng finally changed his mind, thinking that Yingying was a "stunner" in the world, and that he was "not good enough to overcome evil spirits", so he had to give up his love. More than a year later, Yingying remarried, and Zhang Sheng also remarried. Once Zhang Sheng passed by Yingying's house and asked to meet him as his "brother", but Yingying refused. At that time, people also praised Zhang Sheng's behavior of "beginning chaos and abandoning it" as "good at making up for faults."

    This is the prototype of The West Chamber.