"Hello,"
After a moment of silence, Xing Lan picked up the call.
"I've put all her information in your email in electronic form. You can take a look if you need it.”
Little Yao's tone was very calm, Xing Lan could not figure out what expression she had.
"Thank you."
Xing Lan did not know what to say for a moment.
"Are you planning to get married this year?"
Silent Disaster probed.
"This year definitely won't do. After all, it's still nothing.”
Xing Lan laughed bitterly.
"What about next year?"
The little demon asked with a hint of anticipation.
Xing Lan fell silent. Love and marriage were sacred in his eyes. He hoped for a passionate love and a solemn and sacred wedding. Xing Lan thought that if he got married, it would be a marriage of the century that combined romance and sacredness. It was not just a formality or a formality. However, when he returned to reality, Xing Lan had to consider his own abilities. Therefore, he had been working hard in hopes of success.
However, Xing Lan also knew that his thoughts were laughable. This was because no one, including himself, could guarantee that he would definitely succeed in the future. There would also not be a girl who could understand and wait for him to succeed. Thus, Xing Lan would often reserve his opinions.
"I don't know. After all, I have to consider her.”
Xing Lan did not answer directly. After all, Jing Han was already twenty-three years old. If she was already a mother in her hometown, Xing Lan would need to consider her.
"En, grasp it yourself. I wish you good luck.”
Little Yao smiled lightly. Because it was a phone call, Xing Lan did not know if she was really happy for him or something else.
"En, no matter what, thank you, little demon.”
Xing Lan expressed his thanks.
"What are you thanking me for? You're still being polite with me. Alright, you can go ahead with your work.”
Little Yao hung up the phone.
Xing Lan did not think too much about it. He immediately opened his phone and logged into his email.
The information was very detailed. There were some things that Xing Lan had never seen before. Xing Lan knew that during this period of time, Little Yao had been observing him. Xing Lan did not look at the message records, or rather, he was unwilling to look at them. Sometimes, Xing Lan would be very conflicted. The same handwriting and the same person, the message records that he once thought were a joke, were now so dazzling. What Xing Lan did not know was that this was love. Love could change a person's temperament and turn a gentleman into a villain. Love could change a person's way of thinking. It could make a calm saint unable to recover. It could also turn a hooligan into a wise saint. Love was mysterious and unpredictable. Xing Lan fell into the whirlpool of love. It was just that he did not know how he would face his future life when he came out.
Looking at Jinghan's information, Xing Lan's mood was not too high. The information showed that Jinghan had many unsuccessful relationships. Up until now, Xing Lan had already believed why Jinghan could hide it so deeply. It was because she had experienced it before. Xing Lan did not really like such a woman. He was a man who kept himself clean. There were two things in this world that he could not share with others. One was his toothbrush, and the other was his woman. Because he could do it, he hoped that others could do it too.
After pondering for a long time, Xing Lan directly dialed Uncle Gao's number.
Uncle Gao was a friend that Xing Lan, Tian Ya, and Xuan Mo had met when they were together. He was forty-seven years old. Uncle Gao opened his own supermarket. He was very warm and hospitable. He liked the three of them. The three of them were very curious about Uncle Gao because Uncle Gao had a mysterious ability. He could tell fortunes, but he did not charge them. Xing Lan was a complete atheist and an absolute materialist. Even if what Uncle Gao said back then was indeed very correct and accurate, Xing Lan still did not believe it very much. Xing Lan had never believed in fortune-telling.
"Hey, where are you?"
Uncle Gao asked as soon as he picked up the call.
"Hehe, Uncle Gao, how have you been? I'm in Beijing now.”
Xing Lan replied politely.
"Yes, what happened?"
Uncle Gao went straight to the point.
"Uncle, it's like this. I know a girl, but I don't know if we can do it…”
Xing Lan described Jing Han's character to Uncle Gao. Because Xing Lan had once said that he did not believe in these things, his tone was very low now.
"When is her birthday?"
Uncle Gao did not care about Xing Lan's past words and directly asked about Jing Han's birthday.
"Oh, yes…"
Xing Lan told Uncle Gao.
"Alright."
After a moment of silence, Uncle Gao's tone was firm.
"Will it really work?"
Xing Lan said with a hint of joy.
"Yes, treat her well. The little girl suffered a lot when she was young.”
Uncle Gao responded to Xing Lan's words with a straight face.
"Then she won't cheat on you, right?"
Xing Lan asked what he wanted to know the most.
"Do you think everyone is like a slut when he scolded the girl next door for cheating?”
Uncle Gao's tone was very angry. Because when they were together, Uncle Gao would usually scold people no matter who he was with, so Xing Lan did not mind Uncle Gao's extreme words.
"Then what should I do?"
Xing Lan's tone was filled with anticipation, like a full-fledged believer prostrating before a giant Buddha.
"The little girl is also a little interested in you. Treat her well. The two of you can do it.”
Uncle Gao said several times in a row.
Xing Lan felt a burst of joy in his heart. He did not feel that Jing Han was interested in him. However, what Uncle Gao said about Jing Han's past corresponded to him and reality. Xing Lan believed his words very much.
"But if you really get married, you have to listen to her. You have to listen to her. The little girl is quite stubborn.”
While Xing Lan was happy, Uncle Gao's tone was solemn as he reminded him.
"It's okay. As long as Uncle doesn't say that I'm afraid of my wife, it's fine. If it really works in the future, I'll bring her to see you.”
Xing Lan's words were very frank. In Xing Lan's opinion, there was no right or wrong in love, no winning or losing in marriage. Home was a place where love could not be reasoned with. Where feelings were, it was no longer important who they listened to. It was just a way to show who loved whom more.
"That's good. Treat her well."
Uncle Gao was still reminding him.
After hanging up the phone, Xing Lan felt very excited for some reason. He did not know if he was happy that Jing Han was interested in him or that Jing Han's character was not as bad as he imagined. In short, he was very happy, and his face was filled with sweetness.
The next night, Xing Lan sat at Luo Yao's house to complete his work. Luo Yao and Gao Wei were not around. The room was very quiet. Looking at his work, Xing Lan fell into deep thought. His train of thought was stuck.
"Squeak squeak."
His QQ rang. Xing Lan had a trace of doubt. Because his QQ status was often invisible, there were usually not many people who spoke. Moreover, he did not have many friends to begin with. With doubt, Xing Lan directly opened the message. It was from Jing Han.
Xing Lan smiled to himself. He felt very blissful at that time, even though Jing Han had only sent two simple words.
"Are you there?"
"Yeah, I think she's at work."
Xing Lan replied directly. He knew that Jing Han had to work today.
"Yeah, look at what Gao Wei sent me.”
Looking at Jing Han's message, Xing Lan had a bitter smile. He could tell that Jing Han was very angry now. Xing Lan even thought of Jing Han pouting cutely.
"What's wrong?"
Xing Lan smiled and asked.
"Look."
Jinghan had been waiting for a while after sending these two messages. After a while, she replied. It was a copy of the file sent by Jinghan. The sender was Gao Wei.
"Jinghan, one day you will be in my hands.”
"I'm so angry. Tell me who it is.”
Jing Han sounded very aggrieved.
"Hehe, it's okay. I'm here."
Xing Lan thought for a long time before saying this. The words 'I'm here' held a lot of weight in Xing Lan's heart. He would not say it so easily. Xing Lan did not know why he had said it back then.
"Mhm, have you eaten?"
Jing Han's words were very serious. Perhaps she had also heard the trick in Xing Lan's tone. The two of them chatted for a long time.
"If you're bored, you can watch the joke in my space. I made it up, but it's very interesting.”
Xing Lan responded to Jing Han because he needed to perfect his work. Jing Han agreed. Looking at the still QQ, Xing Lan returned his thoughts to his work. Because he was in a good mood, he whistled.
"Clang."
The door was opened. Gao Wei, who walked in, threw the document bag on the bed.
"F * ck, I'm so angry."
Gao Wei sat on the bed with an angry expression.
"Who broke your window again to make you so angry?”
Xing Lan whistled and teased.
"Is the cooking utensils still with Jinghan?”
Gao Wei asked without replying Xing Lan.
"Yeah, why?"
Returning his gaze back to the screen, Xing Lan asked in a calm tone.
"Bring it back. Don't let them use it.”
Gao Wei was still very angry.
"I haven't used it yet. Let's see who uses it.”
Xing Lan did not turn around.
"Even if they use it, they have to take it back. I'm so angry that I won't let them use it.”
Gao Wei was furious. He felt like he was about to stomp his feet.
"Hehe, alright, I'll get it back for you.”
Xing Lan focused on responding to Gao Wei's words in his work. Xing Lan did not expect Gao Wei to throw a childish temper at the two girls, so his tone carried a trace of a bitter smile.
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