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Volume 3: Stand up straight and be a good person Chapter 283: Drive safely and don¡¯t run red lights!

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    Chapter 283. Drive safely and don¡¯t run red lights!

    Wearing a green shirt and a heavy sword.  Wine and song, life geometry?

    The world of mortals is so ridiculous and infatuation is the most boring

    It doesn¡¯t matter if you are arrogant about everything

    This life is not yet complete, but my heart is no longer disturbed

    I just want to be free for half my life

    The man held the ten-kilogram heavy sword in his hand tightly, as if even the fine rain stars could not get through. And he had been crazy beside the West Lake for so long, and the green shirt on his body was still as dry as ever.  Not stained by any rainwater.  The other hand is holding a gourd-like wine flask, taking a sip of wine, doing a sword dance, and then singing a wild song. Life is like this, extremely carefree.

    What is inconsistent with this is that a black car is parked not far from the man dancing his sword.  The car window was open, and Han Youling was sitting in the car, leaning against the window and smoking.  The cigarette butt flickered, reflecting his somewhat gloomy face.

    Life is like a chess game, and everyone thinks they are the one holding the piece. In fact, most people are just fateful pawns.

    Han Youling did not expect that this madman was also a chess piece laid by that man. Lian Fengrui, Guo Chengzhao and the others had high hopes for this madman, hoping that he could defeat Ye Qiu.  As everyone knows, all this is a play they put on.

    No one can know the surprise in Han Youling's heart when he learned that the man's so-called partner was a madman, and the chill that came from the depths of his soul.  He participated in the layout of Lian Fengrui and Guo Chengzhao, so he can better understand this absurd feeling.

    If Lian Fengrui and Guo Chengzhao knew the facts before him, he would definitely vomit three liters of blood, right?

    It¡¯s a pity that they have to face this reality.

    ¡°Perhaps because he felt that the car was too depressing, or because he was affected by the madman¡¯s emotions, Han Youling also opened the door and walked out.  An intrusive chill came over, and Han Youling couldn't help but shiver.  The driver came out to hold the umbrella for him, but Han Youling waved his hand to indicate that he didn't need to go back.  Walk towards the madman with your head held high.

    In front of this kind of person, it¡¯s better not to act too girly.  So as not to be underestimated by them.

    ???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? No matter how wet you are, even a rain shower is a blessing.

    The higher the sky, the smaller the heart, no matter how many causes and effects there are

    Drunk alone

    Cry today and laugh tomorrow, don¡¯t ask someone to understand

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?

    Singing and dancing

    The long night is long and I don¡¯t realize the dawn

    The madman¡¯s sword dance became faster and faster, and his singing became more and more passionate. Like a generation of heroes wandering the lake, the sword and sword shadow showed the true nature of a man.

    With Han Youling¡¯s eyesight, which is more than 200 degrees short-sighted but unwilling to wear glasses, he can only see a blurry shadow leaping around.  But the temperature of the body is getting higher and higher, and the blood is boiling in the heart.  I wish I had such abilities and could hold up a long sword and dance in the drizzle.

    What a great outfit.  If I could wear a green shirt and lift a three-foot green sword, what kind of damage would it do to those little girls?

    Is it true that people who know a little bit of kung fu are good at showing off?

    That man is like this, and this guy is like this.

    Han Youling looked at it sourly and couldn't help but curse.

    "Ah. It's so happy." The song stopped and the sword rested. The madman raised his head and drank a lot of strong wine. He shook the gourd bottle in his hand at Han Youling and said, "I like this gift you gave me very much."

    Han Youling said with a smile: "When I was a child, I liked to read Jin Yong's martial arts novels. Most heroes seem to have a gadget like this that they carry with them. I happen to have such a thing at home. It is said to have been passed down from the Tang Dynasty. I don't need it myself, so I gave it to me as a gift.  Here you go. A famous sword is given to a famous official."

    This gourd is indeed passed down from the Tang Dynasty, but it is not a treasure in my family.  But he bought it at a big price.  To deal with such a person who doesn't care about fame and money, if you want to bribe him, you always have to find another way.

    I don¡¯t know how that man made him obey orders, I¡¯m really curious.

    "How is the situation over there? Has any news come through? Since he asked me to help you, I will help you kill people. I am a rough man. I have only learned this little skill after more than ten years of practice." The madman laughed wildly.  said.  Although he didn't take what Han Youling said to heart, he was still very happy.

    Wear it thousands of times, but flattery never wears it.  No one dislikes flattery.

    I just like your craftsmanship, Han Youling thought to himself.  Seeing the madman's sincere expression, Han Youling said with a smile: "It is rumored that Guo Chengyang smuggled himself back into the country. With the cover of the Lian family, the police may not be able to find his hiding place. This guy is ruthless and has many weapons in his hands."  There are many murder cases. If caught, he will definitely be shot. But if not caught¡ª¡ª"

    Han Youling did not go on to say that they were both from Suzhou and Hangzhou, and they lived not far from each other.  He had seen Guo Chengyang, he was the one who could make people have nightmares.  Han Youling also knew some of his methods, and he had done many massacres.  He really doesn't want to make enemies with such people if it's not necessary.

    This is why he values ??this madman particularly and spends a lot of money to win over him. With him guarding him, Han Youling feels safe.  Otherwise, you have to keep one eye open when sleeping.

    "Guo Chengzhao has been very quiet during this period and rarely leaves Guo's house. He left in a hurry tonight, probably to see Guo Chengyang. Our people have been following them. As long as they touch the target location, I will notify the police to arrest them.  Of course, they may not be able to catch Guo Chengyang, but they only need to force those people out, and the rest will be troublesome to you."

    The madman nodded, shook his head and said, "I'm not used to cooperating with the police."

    "With them here, our chance of success will be higher. And Guo Chengyang will definitely have arms in his hands. I'm afraid¡ª¡ª" Han Youling was still skeptical about whether cold weapons could deal with modern technology.

    No matter how powerful the sword is, can it stop bullets?

    "If you believe me, let me handle this matter myself. If you don't believe me, I will stay out of it immediately. Anyway, I owe him a favor, and I can repay it when I find an opportunity. I only have one request: not to cooperate with the police." The madman is stubborn.  said.

    Han Youling hesitated for a while and said, "Okay. I promise you."

    In his heart, he is thinking about recruiting some of his own people to supplement the situation. He will feel more at ease only if there are always a few guns around him.

    "What kind of favor do you owe him? If possible, maybe I can help you repay it." Han Youling said in a joking tone.  What a wonderful thing it would be if this lunatic could owe him a favor?

    "One foot." The madman's eyes flashed with gratitude.

    "One foot?" Han Youling asked doubtfully.

    "Yes. One foot. One foot is very close, and the other foot is very far. How many people can easily cross that foot?" The madman raised the epee in his hand and said to Han Youling: "The distance between you and me now  It¡¯s one foot, can you step over it?¡±

    Han Youling looked at the heavy sword covered with steel and shook his head.  Didn't this thing knock people unconscious?

    "He helped me cross this foot, so I owe him a favor. A big favor." The madman said.

    "Well, when he said there would be someone to help me in Suzhou and Hangzhou, I never thought it would be you." Han Youling said with a sigh.

    "Same. I didn't expect you to be the one to help."

    The two looked at each other and laughed wildly together.  Han Youling also tried to smile more boldly, and seemed to have a bit of a Jianghu atmosphere.  If these gentlemen are determined to win over someone's heart, they will be very willing to spend money.

    When the two were in a passionate mood, the driver of the car opened the door and walked out, holding a mobile phone in his hand.

    Han Youling took the phone, listened for a while, cut off the call, and said to the madman: "We found their hiding place. But the situation is not good, they actually hid in the residential area, I'm afraid it will not be easy to deal with. If they disturb  It¡¯s going to be very bad for the surrounding residents.¡±

    "This happens to be what I'm good at." The madman raised his head and took another sip, burped, and closed the lid of the wine gourd.

    Han Youling shook his head with a smile and said, "Don't scare him off yet. Keep his life alive. I can still be of great use."

    "It's up to you." The madman turned around and walked into the blurry rain with his sword in hand.

    Han Youling stamped his feet, where the blood was about to solidify, and cursed: His grandma is so cold.

    When Ye Qiu was sleeping soundly, there was another knock on the door.

    Ye Qiu opened the quilt and shouted: "Who is it?"

    "Brother Ye Qiu, it's me. Bao'er." Lin Bao'er's sweet voice came from the door.

    They say women are realistic, and this is indeed true.  In the past, Lin Baoer would directly call Ye Qiu by his name or 'this guy' or 'this beast'. After a little effort last night, she started calling herself 'Brother Ye Qiu'.

    Why does it sound so awkward?  Might as well call yourself a ¡®beast¡¯.  Is there some masochism?

    "Is something wrong? My shower gel has been lent out." Ye Qiu couldn't help laughing when he thought of her poor excuse last night.

    "Brother Ye Qiu, it's six o'clock. Let's get up."

    Let¡¯s get up, shall we?  Ye Qiu felt a chill. If Shen Monong heard these words, the girls would thinkThe two of them spent the night together.

    Lin Baoer is usually the one who stays in bed the most in the blue apartment and is also the one who wakes up the latest.  She was small and everyone doted on her.  And her breasts are big enough, so she doesn't have to run every day to practice breast enlargement yoga like Tang Guo did.

    I don¡¯t know what¡¯s going on with this girl today. It¡¯s such a cold day that she can¡¯t sleep well. Why is she running so early?

    "Why are you getting up so early? It's still early to go to school." Ye Qiu said.

    "It's getting late. We have to practice Kung Fu quickly. You promised me last night." Lin Baoer knocked on the door again, as if he wouldn't give up until he opened the door.

    Ye Qiu knew that it would be impossible to open the door, so he put on his clothes and opened the door. When a chill rushed in, a fiery red figure rushed in.

    Lin Baoer¡¯s long hair was tied into a bun, her face was flushed, and she was wearing a set of fiery red sportswear and sailing shoes, dressed like an Olympic lucky doll.

    "Quick. Brother Ye Qiu, let's go practice kung fu. I've been here all night." Lin Baoer hugged Ye Qiu's arm and walked out.

    "Wait. I'll wash my face first. ¡ª¡ªOkay, stop it. I'll go by myself."

    The two of them went downstairs, opened the door, and were greeted by a gust of cold wind. Ye Qiu was able to face it calmly, but Lin Baoer couldn't help but shrink his neck.

    Winter in Yanjing comes earlier. There is still some time before Christmas, but the cold wind is already howling.  Today's temperature has dropped several degrees, and ice crystals are still falling from the sky.  The wind blew and hit my face, burning and hurting.

    Ye Qiu looked at Lin Baoer's appearance and said with a smile: "If it's cold, just go back and hide under the quilt."

    "No. I want to learn Kung Fu." Lin Baoer shook his head, the two little heads behind his head swaying from side to side.

    ¡°Well, since you are seeking death yourself, then you can¡¯t blame me.

    Ye Qiu took Lin Baoer to a pavilion on the right side of the garden that was used for drinking tea in summer, and said to Lin Baoer: "The most important thing in practicing Qigong is the mentality. You must have perseverance, be prepared to endure hardship, and the most important thing is diligence.  , you can be stupid, but you can't be lazy.  "

    "Well, I can endure hardship." Lin Baoer's face was full of excitement, and he didn't take the pre-school education Ye Qiu mentioned to heart at all.  Hum, you want me to back off, no way.

    Lin Baoer has already begun to imagine what it will be like when she succeeds. If anyone dares to peek at her chest, she will gouge out his eyes and kick him away.  Well, if Ye Qiu peeked, he would gouge out his left eye.  Who made him his master?

    I want to be a heroine, fly over walls and walls, and wherever I go, bad guys fall to the ground crying for their fathers and mothers, and shout loudly, "Baoer Heroine, spare your life" ¡ª¡ª

    Ye Qiu really wanted to scare Lin Baoer away. After he was full, he ran to become a teacher for a pretty young lady.

    Although Lin Baoer is so enthusiastic now, he will give up after trying the hardships. I am afraid he will give up in less than three days, right?  Then his efforts were still in vain, so it would be better to extinguish his passion from the beginning.

    But after seeing that his words had the opposite effect, he could only continue helplessly and said: "Okay, let's start with the most basic exercises first. Let's squat in the horse stance for half an hour."

    Half an hour?  I'm afraid you won't be able to hold on for three minutes.

    And Ye Qiu was prepared to ask her in the strictest manner, and her posture must be correct.

    "Yeah. Bend your knees slightly and squat down slightly ¡ª¡ª spread your feet a little further, and spread them a little ¡ª¡ª"

    "Brother Ye Qiu, don't touch my breasts intentionally."

    "I'm correcting your posture."

    "But why do you touch my chest every time you correct me¡ª¡ª"

    Ye Qiu¡¯s forehead is covered with black lines. Can he tell Lin Baoer that your breasts take up too much space?

    "Okay. You stand first while I wash your face." Ye Qiu was going to leave Lin Baoer here and go back to sleep for a while.  In such a cold weather, she probably won't be able to hold on for a while.

    "Okay. But you have to come quickly. I'm bored alone." Lin Baoer said.

    Ye Qiu nodded, turned around and walked out of the pavilion.

    Plop!

    Ye Qiu heard a noise behind him, turned around and saw Lin Baoer sitting on the ground.

    Ye Qiu was secretly happy and thought, "I'm probably going to give up now."

    But he was also worried about hurting Lin Baoer from the fall, so he quickly ran over to pull her up from the ground, patted the dust on her pants, and asked, "Does it hurt from the fall?"

    "Yes." Lin Baoer nodded pitifully, with one hand extended to his back.?To soften the butt.

    "Then let's stop practicing, okay?"

    "No. I want to be a heroine." Lin Baoer shook his head.  He squatted down again in the same position as Ye Qiu did just now.

    Ye Qiu ignored her, told her to pay attention to her safety, and returned to his room.

    I was lying on the bed again, but I couldn¡¯t sleep anymore.  I ran to the window and looked towards the small garden, and I could still see the fiery red figure standing in the cold morning wind.

    Plop!

    Lin Baoer fell to the ground again. When Ye Qiu was about to go downstairs to pull her back, she had already gotten up from the ground and stood up according to the posture he taught her.

    Once, twice, three times¡ª¡ª

    Falling down again and again and standing up again and again.  Lin Baoer's persistence was beyond his expectation, and his heart seemed to be touched by something.

    ¡°Perhaps, she is really a good prospect.

    When Ye Qiu went downstairs, breakfast was already set on the dining table.  Shen Mo Nong and Tang Guo stood at the door, ignoring the cold wind outside and the glass-like ice slag, looking thoughtfully at Lin Baoer, who had been freezing outside for almost half an hour.

    The squatting horse stance is a strenuous exercise. It looks very easy, but it is extremely energy-consuming.  Lin Baoer couldn't hold on any longer and fell more and more often.  Moreover, he was almost sitting on the ground most of the time.  But Ye Qiu didn't tell her that half an hour was up, so she could only grit her teeth and persevere.

    "Ye Qiu, haven't you arrived half an hour ago? Bao'er will freeze." Tang Guo said distressedly.

    "Today, I suddenly discovered that Bao'er is no longer a child." Shen Mo Nong said with a look of relief.  Tang Guo was going to pull Bao'er back just now, but Shen Mo Nong stopped him.  This is the path Baoer chose, and maybe she can take it well.

    Ye Qiu was very pleased that Shen Monong could think so.  This time the old hen didn't protect her young. This was the first time this happened.

    Ye Qiu came to the pavilion and looked at Lin Baoer who was sweating, her clothes were covered with dust, and her little face looked like a tabby cat. He said with a smile: "Okay, the time is up."

    "Are we there yet? Oops, I'm exhausted." Lin Baoer said and was about to sit on the ground.

    Ye Qiu ran to hold her and said, "Don't sit on the ground, you'll catch a cold easily. Go back, take a shower, and have breakfast."

    Lin Baoer could no longer walk, so it was Ye Qiu who ran her into the house.  Although Shen Mo Nong felt distressed, he still encouraged Lin Baoer with a few words and told her to persist.

    When Ye Qiu walked to the classroom, he happened to meet the counselor Chen Hailiang in the corridor. He took the initiative to say hello and said, "Hello, Teacher Chen."

    When Chen Hailiang saw Ye Qiu, he smiled and said, "Ye Qiu, come on, come to my office."

    Chen Hailiang loves and hates Ye Qiu, the squad leader. What he loves is that he always completes everything he tells him to a super standard.  For example, when the semester just started, he was asked to help recruit new members for the Archeology Enthusiasts Association, a club sponsored by the Department of Archeology. This was the group that had recruited the most members since the Department of Archeology was established.  Last time an old classmate returned to Yanjing, he told the old classmate that there were hundreds of people in this local association. The boy didn't believe it.

    The second thing was that he was asked to perform at the school's freshman orientation party. With only the resources of twenty students, and just a few days of practice, his performance shocked the whole school and became the most popular program at this party.  .  The school leader praised the department leader, and the department leader patted him on the shoulder and said that Teacher Chen did a good job.

    He actually wanted to pat Ye Qiu, the squad leader, on the shoulder and say, "Young man did a good job," but he could never find him.

    Yes, this kid takes leave all day long and rarely comes to school.  Moreover, even if he comes to school, he will never take the initiative to report any work to himself, the counselor.  It's not like the student leaders of other departments often invite the teachers and counselors in the department to eat and drink.

    I don¡¯t even know what he is busy with all day long. Why do you think he is busier than the principal of the school?

    Arriving at Chen Hailiang's office, Chen Hailiang opened the drawer, took out a box of cigarettes, gave one to Ye Qiu, and took one out and lit it in his mouth.

    This is also one of the things that makes Chen Hailiang depressed. Although it is said that tobacco and alcohol do not separate families, how many teachers at Yenching University have to offer cigarettes to students?

    Ye Qiu didn't light the cigarette. He had to go to class later. Lan Kexin didn't like the smell of smoke.

    "Teacher Chen, do you have anything to do with me?" Ye Qiu asked proactively.

    "Haha, why can't I talk to you if I have nothing to do?" Chen Hailiang said deliberately pretending to be angry.

    Ye Qiu didn¡¯t answer. Are two grown men talking to each other?

    "Haha, just kidding. It's like this, Christmas is coming soon, other classes will organize activities.  You are the monitor and I want to hear your thoughts.  "When Chen Hailiang saw Ye Qiu not answering, he said haha.

    Monitor?  Oh, if you didn¡¯t tell me, I would have forgotten that I was the monitor.

    What thoughts can you have at this time?  Never thought about it at all.

    Ye Qiu said awkwardly: "Teacher Chen, I haven't thought about this yet."

    "Yeah. There's no rush. There's still some time. As long as you pay attention to this and start preparing. I believe you, you did a good job in the last show."

    Ye Qiu smiled bitterly, how could it be his own contribution last time?  This is entirely due to Ran Dongye and her group of little sisters.

    Thinking of this, Ye Qiu thought of Ran Dongye again.  I haven't seen this woman for a long time. Is she very busy recently?

    With her character, if she knew that she was in Yanjing, she would definitely come to find her.

    No matter what, Ye Qiu cannot shirk his duties as squad leader.  Agree to everything Chen Hailiang said and leave it to Yang Le after returning home.  Anyway, this kid is quite enthusiastic about this matter.

    After the morning class, Ye Qiu declined the invitation to have dinner with Lan Kexin, Yang Le and the others. After saying hello to Tang Guo, he drove the Oriental Son to the hospital.

    Mr. Bu was injured and hospitalized because of his involvement. He couldn't come yesterday because he had something to do. If he doesn't come over to see him today, he really won't be relieved.

    Bubu is taking care of a patient all by himself, and I¡¯m afraid his body won¡¯t be able to bear it.

    Ye Qiu ran to buy some snacks and threw them in the car. Women all like to eat snacks. Bu Bu can kill time while accompanying Mr. Bu.  I went to the restaurant to order a few more dishes and ordered a ginseng soup to help the old man and Bubu improve their taste.  After thinking for a while, I went to the pharmacy again, and then rushed to the ward carrying large and small bags.

    After knocking on the door, Bu Bu's crisp voice saying "Come in" came from the room, and Ye Qiu pushed the door open and came in.

    Bubu was sitting by the bed talking to his grandfather. Mr. Bu looked much better.  Seeing Ye Qiu coming in, the two of them had completely different reactions.

    Bubu thought it was a nurse doing rounds, but it was Ye Qiu who came in. His face stiffened and he turned around.

    Mr. Bu, however, was full of joy and said with a smile: "You have a conscience. If you don't come to see me today, I won't study that Laoshizi ring for you after you recover."

    "Is the old man feeling better?" Ye Qiu asked with a smile.

    "It's much better. I'm recovering quickly. I want to be discharged from the hospital. The doctor and my granddaughter don't agree." Mr. Bu said.

    "Old man, I ordered a few dishes. You can try to see if they suit your taste." Ye Qiu put the things on the table in front of the hospital bed.

    When Bubu saw Ye Qiu bringing food, he went to the small kitchen in the ward to prepare dishes.  Ye Qiu also pretended to wash his hands and entered the kitchen.

    Bubu knew that Ye Qiu had followed him in, and his body tensed tightly. He felt his eyes lingering on his thighs, and his ears felt itchy.  I don¡¯t know why, but since her relationship with Ye Qiu, Bubu didn¡¯t dare to wear short skirts like that anymore.

    "This is for you." Ye Qiu stuffed something from his pocket into Bubu's pants pocket.

    He gave me a gift?  Bubu's heart was pounding.

    ¡°Hmph, men are like that, none of them are good.  After taking advantage of someone, do you want to buy a gift?

    What could it be?  ring?  earrings?  Pendant?

    "It should be too late," Ye Qiu said.

    Bubu¡¯s mind was in a mess, and he didn¡¯t notice the dripping water from the water pipe.

    What attitude should I adopt towards Ye Qiu?

    ???????????? No matter what, we have already had a relationship with him anyway, so how about we become his girlfriend?

    But the feelings weren¡¯t there, and¡ª¡ªand he didn¡¯t speak.

    How do you deal with his gifts?

    accept?  Or go back?

    This is the first time I face such a complex problem, and the two thoughts of acceptance and rejection are constantly clashing in my mind.  After thinking for a long time, I still couldn't make up my mind.

    "My mother is not around, so Grandpa can't tell me. I have a few best friends, but can I tell them such a thing?"  Best friends are for betrayal. I'm afraid that if I just told them, tomorrow all my friends will know that I was raped.

    It should be too late?  What's too late?  Only then did Bubu remember Ye Qiu's last words.

    After Ye Qiu washed his hands and went out, Bubu took out the beautifully packaged bag from his pocket. There was a row of small black characters on it: Yuting (levonorgestrel tablets), 72-hour emergency contraception.

    Seventy-two hours?  one day, two days, three days.  Today happens to be the third day.

    It should be too late, right?

    Some people say that if you love her, don't let her get hurt.  An emergency contraceptive pill makes a great gift.

    Women are like driving, drive safely and don¡¯t run red lights!

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