Sister Lala, who had a beauty sleep in the afternoon, was calling Kunshen: "Farmer, I saw the belt you sold in the auction house. It's useless to hide your name. All the belts are engraved with your name. I didn't see it. You have learned to monopolize it. It's worthy of being from a business school. Even though you didn't graduate at the beginning... Hurry up, tell me secretly, how much money did you make?"

The cool guy tweaked his hair and was arrogant and arrogant: "There are still 10,000 or 20,000 yuan now. If you continue like this, it is not uncommon to earn 100,000 or 80,000 yuan."

"K, I hate you the most." Lala cursed with envy and jealousy, and then her voice became extremely weak, like a little maid with inferiority, and said quietly: "Kun Shensang, I'm so embarrassed to live in the same sky as a rich man like you..."

Goose bumps appeared on the body of fat man. When Lala speaks in this self-deprecating tone, it often means that she is not in a good mood. So he asked, "What's wrong? I'm in the area of ​​money again? Let's do this, I'll sell the 20,000 yuan of silver first and then send it to you."

Lala: "It's not a matter of money, don't think about it. The money you gave me yesterday was enough for me to spend a long time. Now I pay more than 10,000 yuan in the bank every month, which can last for more than half a year."

Kunshen: "Then are you sighing?"

Lala: "Can't I sigh about the spring flowers and autumn moons? Can't I express my inner melancholy and literary style from time to time?"

A black line appeared on Gao Chao's forehead: "Yes, that's OK, but I feel that the smell is wrong. Don't hide it, say it, I'll help you with your advice."

Lala was silent for a while and said, "Okay, I'm honest, I'm in love."

Kunshen smiled: "When did you not fall in love?"

Lala thought about it and corrected the grammar error: "Say that, I really love it."

Gao Chao was stunned: "Isn't the girl you truly love not born yet?"

Lala: "Be serious, am I kidding you?"

Gao Chao: "Then how are you doing with her?"

Lala's voice was very entangled: "What else can it be done? Just one song. She doesn't love me. Heartache is the final result... Alas, what can I save you? It's hard to stop love..."

Gao Chao: "Not that, who is the sacred girl who can make you fall into such a field?"

Lala: "Of course, it's a goddess with no place in the sky. When I saw her, I was caught. At that moment, a poem came to my mind. The building was windy again last night, and it looked like a mountain and a mountain. It was hard to part when we met, but we had a heart of harmony."

Gao Chao: "This is a poem? Why do I sound like four different poems?"

Lala: "Don't worry about so much, anyway, I was in this mood at that time. A gust of east wind blew up her long skirt. She held her skirt in the wind like Marilyn Monroe. Her figure and curves, tsk, she absolutely looked like a mountain and a peak. I rushed over and helped her hold her skirt. She didn't know my sexual orientation, thought I was a kind elder sister, and she smiled gratefully to me. Seeing her fascinating smile, I had a kind of rush to keep her in touch. Unfortunately, a beautiful encounter is always short, ahhh, it's hard to part when we meet, and the east wind is powerless and chrysanthemums are inseparable..."

Gao Chao: "That's it? Are you so sad?"

Lala: "It must be more than that. My sister used her magical skills that day and finally found her origin. It sounds strange. She seemed to know that I was following her. I couldn't explain this feeling clearly. Just think it was my sixth sense. Because of this, I pretended to meet her several times, and she ignored me..."

Gao Chao: "What happened later?"

Lala: "Yesterday I took the initiative, Yu Qian went straight to her, Ming Dao and Mingqin confessed to her, but the result...

Gao Chao: "I know if you don't tell me... I'll gossip, who is that girl? Take me to take a look."

Lala: "Strictly speaking, she shouldn't be a girl anymore. She looks a few years older than me. She is a legendary female named Beast who teaches orchestral music at the Conservatory of Music. I heard that she won awards at the Shenma Vienna Music Festival when she was young. She had been abroad in her early years and only returned to China to teach two years ago. I heard that she was a special recruit and was a professor as soon as she took office."

Gao Chao suddenly realized: "I just said, if the university town had a goddess of this level had appeared in the early years, I would not have known it. Thinking back then, you and I could have traveled to every corner of the university town."

Lala deeply felt the same: "Yes, when I saw her, I was shocked. Although I rarely went to the university town over the years, I still know the basic situation of that place. My dream lover was completely beyond my expectations. Think about it, she is best at orchestral instruments, so wouldn't she be particularly good at playing? For example, playing the flute and so on... Aww, no, I can't stand it just by thinking about it."

Kunshen blushed: "Sister, please don't discuss such topics that make me embarrassed by my brothers?

"Get out, you will be embarrassed?" Lala seemed to be trapped in memories, her mind full of the various advantages of the mysterious goddess, and murmured: "She is good at everything, but her name is a little bit rustic. It's hard for me to imagine that there are still women called Xuelian and Yang Xuelian these days..."

"What??" The fat man's voice suddenly increased by several decibels, and he confirmed: "Say it again, what is that woman's name?"

Lala: "Yang Xuelian, Yang Guo's Yang, Tianshan Snow Lotus. Livestock, were you also shocked by this name that has a strong smell of a village girl? When I first heard this name, my reaction was similar to yours."

Gao Chao: "Where is she? Take me to see her"

Lala: "What do you think? I'm digging my corner again? No way, I discovered it first this time."

Gao Chao: "No, I know an elder in her family and I have a message to pass it to her."

Lala: "Huh? You actually have such a connection with her. Wouldn't you help me match it? Forget it, your kid's nature, and you're going to match it on your bed again."

Gao Chao: "Be serious, this is related to my illness... You know, my future hope will depend on her. If you really don't want to recommend it, I will go to her by myself, a professor at the Conservatory of Music, right? I will go by myself.

Lala: "It's useless to go now. She went on a business trip. She said it was a sorrow association organized by the Conservatory of Music and an American college. She took a public tour with a student and it took a week or two to come back. If it weren't for this, would you think I would sigh to you here?"

"One or two weeks? Fortunately..."

Gao Chao breathed a sigh of relief. As long as he didn't go out for a year or two, he still had hope.

After thinking about it, Gao Chao felt something was wrong again. Sister Lala was about thirty years younger than Lala. How many years older than Lala, it was at least thirty years old. Such a woman in her thirty years old is almost the same as her daughter of the weird old man. Wouldn’t it be too exaggerated to say that she was the weird old man’s great-grandson?

To put it another way, the weird old man who looks 67 years old at first glance is not actually over 100 years old?
Chapter completed!