Chapter 134: Surprises are everywhere in life

Han Songlin was still playing chess with Lord Zhou in the early morning when he was awakened by a knock on the door. When he opened his eyes, Han Songlin was still a little dazed, wondering where he was. The surroundings were a little too unfamiliar.

And there was no warm jade in his arms!

Exhaling, Han Songlin let out a sigh and got up to open the door.

First, he looked outside through the peephole and saw Liu Xiaomei.

Han Songlin's heart flashed with doubt, and he opened the door, 'What's the matter?'

As soon as the words came out, he saw Zhou Tong standing on the side.

'Why are you... here so early!' Han Songlin had some difficulty speaking.

Last night, Han Songlin was still thinking about how he would entertain Zhou Tong if she really came.

After all, when Han Songlin was in the capital, Zhou Tong had treated him well.

'Just take the morning flight!' After saying this, Zhou Tong wanted to go inside; Han Songlin quickly stepped aside.

Then, he and Liu Xiaomei looked at each other.

'Well, Xiaomei, you go ahead and get to work!' Han Songlin coughed lightly to get rid of people.

He told Liu Xiaomei to entertain the other dealers who had come from all over.

Liu Xiaomei opened her mouth, wanting to say something, but she didn't dare to speak; should she ask Han Songlin if he and this woman were just acquaintances?

Should she tell her cousin?

It was so difficult!

One was her boss and brother-in-law, and the other was her cousin. Why did she have to be caught in the middle?

Han Songlin didn't know about Liu Xiaomei's inner turmoil, otherwise he would definitely let her know why the flowers were so red!

What were they thinking!

Han Songlin closed the door, took a deep breath, and thought about how to deal with Zhou Tong.

But when Han Songlin saw Zhou Tong take off her duffle coat and casually place it on the chair, she suddenly curled up under the covers.

Han Songlin really wanted to compose a poem at this moment!

No, he should say he didn't know what to say.

'Sister, what are you doing?'

'I'm cold! I didn't expect Sichuan to be colder than the capital.'

Is that what you're asking?

You're huddled under the covers, but what about me?

At this point, Han Songlin had only his autumn shirt and trousers on, as he had gone to open the door.

You really need autumn shirt and trousers in the middle of winter.

Really, if you don't pay attention when you're young, you'll really know the pain when you're older.

Zhou Tong looked at Han Songlin with a smile, 'It's pretty cold, why don't you come under the covers to warm up?'

I have to say, Han Songlin's quilt really feels super, super warm!

Han Songlin didn't know what to do at this point. If he had known, he would never have opened the door himself!

After all, Zhou Tong was not afraid of a woman, and if he were to chicken out, it would be too embarrassing.

He mustered the courage to do something, but then decided that it was better to not hesitate and just chicken out when he should.

Han Songlin began to get dressed and then went to wash up.

When he finished tidying up and came out, he saw the little girl Zhou Tong, already asleep!

I don't know what she was dreaming about, but there was a smile on the corner of her mouth.

Han Songlin couldn't help but smile a little. In his heart, he was a little conflicted.

He was not a fool, and to a certain extent, he could even be considered a smart person.

Did Han Songlin not know Zhou Tong's feelings?

With the help of the author, there is no knowledge of the world.

But now, there is a very real problem: Zhou Tong likes Songlin, not Han Songlin from the future.

'If I hadn't gone to the capital to see you, perhaps you would have already let go of this relationship!' Han Songlin remembered that in his previous life, Songlin had not been with Zhou Tong.

They were from completely different worlds.

Therefore, it can be inferred that Songlin and Zhou Tong have since cut off contact.

China is such a big country, and parting often means not seeing each other again in this life.

Or when you wake up in the middle of the night, you remember the feelings you had, and tears come to your eyes.

China is also a very small country, if you want to, you can.

Han Songlin shook his head gently, and stopped looking at Zhou Tong's face, for fear that he might not be able to hold back his emotions.

He walked lightly to the window, opened the curtains a little, and saw that the First Ring Road was already busy with traffic.

Okay, that's a bit of an exaggeration, there's not that much traffic yet.

At this time of day, the First Ring Road is still very empty.

My mind is filled with memories of the roads of the future city, and now when I look at every road in China, I feel that they are very empty.

'What are you thinking about?'

I don't know how long it took, and Han Songlin didn't know how many cars he saw pass by in his gaze.

Han Songlin heard a noise behind him and turned around to look at Zhou Tong. A smile appeared on his face, 'Are you awake?'

'Well, what were you thinking about earlier?' Zhou Tong had already woken up a long time ago, and when she saw Han Songlin standing in front of the window without moving for a long time, she couldn't help but ask him.

'I remembered a poem!'

Zhou Tong was curious: "What poem?'

'Bian Zhilin's "Broken Verse'!'

Zhou Tong recited softly: 'You stand on a bridge and look at the scenery, and the people looking at the scenery are looking up at you from the building. The bright moonlight decorates your window, and you decorate other people's dreams.'

After reciting the poem, Zhou Tong looked at Han Songlin in a daze, and suddenly laughed, 'I can't believe it, you're still interested in poetry!'

Can you imagine? The once invincible military commander on the battlefield suddenly picked up a needle and thread to embroider. Hmm, that's not a very good analogy.

It should be said that it is always a bit surprising for a former warrior to learn about the affairs of men.

Han Songlin looked at Zhou Tong, and it took a while before he reacted to what he was laughing at.

'There's nothing I can do about it. Now I'm the boss. Although my education is a bit worse than a university student's, I'll study. In the future, I want to be a cultured person too!'

Puff!

Zhou Tong really thought that was a bit too funny!

"Your education is not a bit worse than a university student's, it's a lot better! Well, let's see, I'm quite familiar with a university in the capital. Do you want me to help and get someone to register? You always have to get a bachelor's degree from a university!'

Han Songlin waved his hand, not feeling that Zhou Tong was insulting him or anything.

'Forget it!' A low level of education is a bit low, and it won't look good if you have to show it in the future.

But Han Songlin really didn't care.

In this world, people with a degree don't think it's useful; because you already have it, you enjoy the benefits it brings at any time, so you don't really feel what it's actually useful for.

And for people without a degree, when they see job advertisements, even factories require a high school degree as the minimum level of education.

It seems that junior high school is fine.

Some companies, in order to raise the so-called company education level, require that employees have at least a bachelor's degree.

In fact, the work can be done by one person.

Or, the requirement for this job is that there must be someone there.

As for what kind of person, age, appearance, height, weight, it doesn't matter.

Just like that, people still have to add a degree requirement.

Isn't that disgusting?

The most disgusting thing is that those with connections can get in with any degree.

'Ugh, I'm hungry! What time is it?'

Han Songlin silently looked at Zhou Tong's wrist, which had a lady's watch on it.

Raising his hand, he looked at the time and replied, 'It's almost time!'

'Ah, I slept for more than two hours!'

Han Songlin smiled and didn't say anything.

He had taken an early flight, so naturally he had to get up early.