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    Chapter 76 Rose

    "Teacher Ren, can I take a few minutes for you?"

    It was an unfamiliar number, but Ren Zhaoyuan could tell that the person opposite was Chen Dao: "You said."

    "I'm really, really, very... all the kindness I've met starts with you..." He suddenly lost control of his emotions, with a slight cry, "There is no better person than you. ."

    Ren Zhaoyuan raised his eyebrows lightly, without interrupting or responding.

    "I don't have any other intentions.." Chen Dao seemed to notice his gaffe, paused for a while to sort out his emotions, and then spoke more smoothly, "That is, I want to leave S City, I wanted to say goodbye to you in person, but I haven't had time. , it may not be necessary for you either.."

    Ren Zhaoyuan didn't know how the relationship between him and Wang Yue ended, but suddenly thought of Wang Yue letting go of the bug on Chen Dao.

    "If you need legal help, I can help."

    Chen Dao smiled: "Thank you, you are still so good, but I am all right, you don't have to worry, I just want to say goodbye to you."

    Ren Zhaoyuan later said to him, "It's a smooth journey."

    As soon as got busy, the time passed very fast. didn't pay attention to the time. When hung up the phone, realized that it was past nine o'clock in the evening.

    The urgent matters have been dealt with, and there are still some unfinished pieces. According to Ren Zhaoyuan's past habit, it will definitely take an extra two hours to deal with it at one time.

    If it's too late to rest in the design garden.

    But at this moment, don't want to work overtime and want to go home.

    Someone is waiting.

    Probably because he was afraid of affecting his work, Tan Zheng didn't send him a message. Ren Zhaoyuan originally wanted to say something and changed his mind temporarily.

    He took a detour to a 24h flower shop.

    The flower shop also offers the freshest bouquets during the day and night, but there are relatively fewer varieties to choose from at night.

    Ren Zhaoyuan stopped in front of a bunch of purple roses, hesitating to choose a darker or lighter color.

    "Hello sir, may I introduce you to me?"

    "No, thank you," Ren Zhaoyuan pointed to the roses in front of him, "please use these two to make a bouquet for me, about twenty branches are fine, it doesn't need to be too big, just roses."

    "Okay, may I ask who it is for?"

    Ren Zhaoyuan smiled: "My sir."

    "Your husband is so happy," the clerk smiled sweetly and enthusiastically recommended him, "If you only plan to use these two kinds of roses, you can use 9 cold beauties and 11 ocean songs to match, representing the only love for a long time. .If you are willing to add an extra white rose, you can use 9 cold beauties, 9 ocean songs and 1 snow mountain rose, which means missing on the moonlit night."

    Missing in the moonlit night.

    The moment these words fall into my ears is romantic enough.

    Ren Zhaoyuan slowed down when he drove downstairs, and glanced sideways at the rose on the passenger seat.

    The shades of purple intersect, and a very special white.

    Like a moon in a dark night sky.

    Also like the most special one in the crowd.

    Ren Zhaoyuan raised his head inadvertently when he thought of this, and saw Tan Zheng by the window on the second floor.

    Standing up and looking over.

    He seemed to have been waiting by the window for a long time. The tables and chairs on the balcony were farther from the floor-to-ceiling windows than usual. The seat before he got up was diagonally facing Ren Zhaoyuan's return direction.

    Ren Zhaoyuan entered his peripheral vision long before he knew it.

    The phone lit up immediately.

    Ren Zhaoyuan stopped the car, answered the phone, opened the roof, and let himself and Rose appear in Tan Zheng's line of sight.

    The moonlight is beautiful.

    Tan Zheng said, "I'm thinking of you."

    "Well," Ren Zhaoyuan's faint smile passed through the distance, "I'm back."

    Tan Zheng came down from the upstairs, the two of them took a walk in the courtyard, and later returned to the pavilion and sat beside the roses.

    The fragrance of nineteen roses is not heavy, faint, not far away, and just scattered on the two people who are close to each other.

    The night in this city is just as lively, but at this moment it feels extraordinarily quiet, as if there is no sound.

    They chatted word by word, Ren Zhaoyuan told him that he had received a call from Chen Dao, and Tan Zheng mentioned that he learned about the show from Tan Xuqing.

    If Ren Zhaoyuan really came to power, he knew what the consequences would be, but he really didn't care.

    When faced with things that are too mindless, they can't get angry or make mistakes.

    It can only be said that the person in charge is not professional enough for quick success, and it may be the first time that he is in charge of the entire show and wants to make a gimmick. If you are an experienced person who values ​​the catwalk itself, he will never easily suggest letting non-professionals replace professional models on the catwalk.

    He simply put his thoughts on the bright side.

    Tan Zheng also felt that, but he couldn't be as indifferent as Ren Zhaoyuan.

    "There are people all over the place who are eager to make achievements. I have never seen a leader come on stage to perform emergency rescue."

    Bad mind, no intelligence.

    Even if you don't look at the impact on the completion and performance of the entire show, as long as you have a little brain, you should realize that it is impossible for Ren Zhaoyuan to go on stage for a show in his current identity.

    I only heard that Ren Zhaoyuan had friendship with THER, so wanted to give it a try, thinking that this show would definitely gain popularity, and there would be no loss if it didn't.

    But no matter how good the relationship between Ren Zhaoyuan and the founder of THER is, it is still a personal relationship. Although this show is grand, it is not a major event related to the survival of THER.

    Xiu Ren Zhaoyuan, who is about life and death, can't be saved, and Ren Zhaoyuan is not necessary under normal circumstances.

    In fact, making this request itself is disrespectful to Ren Zhaoyuan.

    Tan Zheng put his arm behind Ren Zhaoyuan, and summed up briefly: "It's evil and stupid."

    Ren Zhaoyuan leaned back and chuckled.

    It's just a trivial matter, Ren Zhaoyuan didn't make any premise in front of anyone, but the founder of THER didn't know where he got the news, so he contacted Ren Zhaoyuan early the next morning.

    When he received the call, Ren Zhaoyuan was standing in front of a floor-to-ceiling mirror, letting Tan Zheng put on the necklace of his choice.

    Tan Zheng seems to be particularly keen on dressing him up, from earrings, necklaces, watches to ties, clothes, shoes, often before Ren Zhaoyuan has noticed, Tan Zheng has already prepared what he will wear next.

    In fact, compared with people in the same industry, Ren Zhaoyuan wears accessories less frequently and often.

    But after living together with Tan Zheng, there was not a single day that was empty.

    The display racks were gradually filled with new accessories bought by Tan Zheng. They were of different styles, materials and colors. The earrings alone were enough for a three-sided cabinet.

    Except for the first time gave ear studs in a box to make a gift, didn't make a special trip to give them after that. Every time Ren Zhaoyuan found out, many more appeared on the shelf.

    Tan Zheng himself is simple, except that the two rows of watches on the shelf will be worn interchangeably, the ring on his hand and the necklace on his neck will always be those two.

    The necklace was designed by Ren Zhaoyuan, and Tan Zheng always wore a shirt and tie. No one could see it, only the two of them knew.

    You can only see it from the neckline when you get home and change into the loosest and most comfortable clothes.

    When Ren Zhaoyuan's cell phone was turned on, Tan Zheng could hear it.

    The founder of THER is Italian, but compared to Cheng Xiaolong, who is also a foreigner, her Chinese level is obviously not only a little bit worse.

    It can be said, but with some effort.

    The person you especially faced was Ren Zhaoyuan, who was familiar with Italian. She gave up after just insisting on a few sentences, and communicated with Ren Zhaoyuan in the language she was most familiar with most of the time.

    She was abroad, and she knew it a few hours ago, and she deliberately waited until the time was right for Ren Zhaoyuan to call.

    Ren Zhaoyuan laughed and said that she was well-informed. She dismissed it as the most basic thing, and told Ren Zhaoyuan that she had transferred people and would be fired after a while.

    【Okay, I know. 】

    [It can be guessed that he is eager to get results. 】

    【certainly. 】

    [You don't need to care. 】

    [Good luck, good night. 】

    After hanging up the phone, Tan Zheng's hand still kept twisting the necklace connector, Ren Zhaoyuan looked at him in the mirror: "Is it okay?"

    "Okay," Tan Zheng lowered his hand naturally through his waist and wrapped the person in front of him, looking at the person in his arms through the mirror, "It's so sexy when you speak Italian."

    This adjective is really surprising here. Ren Zhaoyuan raised his eyebrows slightly when he heard Tan Zheng continue: "It's very charming and very attractive."

    The self-confidence and calmness revealed by complete mastery, Ren Zhaoyuan's completely indifferent attitude and casual daily tone are more exciting than the language itself.

    Ren Zhaoyuan smiled slightly: "Is it particularly attractive, or is it particularly attractive to you?"

    "It's the same," Tan Zheng bowed his head slightly and kissed the necklace around his neck, "Only you don't think so."

    "Every word is sexy," Ren Zhaoyuan turned his head in his arms and said, "You are helpless."

    Tan Zheng touched his lips: "Well, no need to help."

    The accessories picked out on the table and two curved ear pins, Ren Zhaoyuan picked it up and handed it to him: "Quickly put it on and go out."

    He had said many times that the pierced ears had grown for many, many years and would not hurt, but Tan Zheng always seemed to hurt him with a little force, and every time he held his breath and watched carefully.

    The lower ear piercing is in the center of the earlobe, and the position is very positive. The front and rear are also straight. The upper piercing is a little crooked. When wearing earrings, it needs to be slightly inclined to the outside. The skin on the side bulges a little.

    The crooked ear piercing was made by Ren Zhaoyuan himself.

    Ear piercing was not as easy and convenient as it is now when was a child. Only grandmother and a grandma on another street in the small town can pierce ears.

    There are special metal guns and pointed ear studs at home. When someone goes there, they use white wine to rinse and disinfect them. After a week of ear piercing, they have to go again. Grandma will pick out two thin stems from the tea box and replace the original ear studs. down.

    He once watched the whole process when he was not in school, and wanted to have a piercing. The woman who went to get his ears pierced smiled and said that there is no boy who has pierced ears.

    After a while, he still wanted to fight, but his grandmother said it would be fine if he wasn't afraid of the pain, so he chose a holiday to call him.

    When first started school, was afraid of growing together. Every night when went back, had to pick a thin tea stem and put it on, and pick it the next day.

    It seems that he has also been laughed at, but he has been told a lot about not having parents since he was a child. A pierced ear is nothing compared to it, and those children joked for two days and felt boring.

    Later, when his grandmother passed away, he found a metal gun from the relics, and punched a new one next to the old ear hole according to the usage in his memory.

    Tan Zheng put on two ear needles, one large and one small, and kissed them falsely.

    Even the breath in his ears was light.

    Ren Zhaoyuan couldn't help but say again: "It really doesn't hurt, you don't have to be so nervous all the time."

    "I know," Tan Zheng raised his hand and gently touched his pierced ear, "but every time I see it, it hurts, a little distressed, a little sad."

    "It's alright." Ren Zhaoyuan led him and turned around and walked out. He stopped just after taking a step, and looked at Tan Zheng with a stunned look.

    Tan Zheng also stopped: "What's wrong?"

    Ren Zhaoyuan did not speak for a while.

    He almost forgot that although he had talked a lot with Tan Zheng about the past, he never said how the ear piercing came about.

    "Why do you feel sad?"

    Tan Zheng looked at the two ear acupuncture points on his left ear that showed a soft luster in the sunlight. It seemed that after Ren Zhaoyuan's question, he realized that his unreasonable words had a bit of a worrisome attitude. So he smiled a little embarrassedly: "I don't know either, just listen to it, don't take it seriously."

    Before going out, Ren Zhaoyuan opened a drawer, took out the fine sandalwood beads he often wore, and put it on.

    Later, the two worked in two places respectively. Ren Zhaoyuan looked at the flowers and trees blooming outside in his spare time, turned the ring on the base of his left middle finger, took it off, rubbed it in his hand for a long time, and put it on his ring finger.

    As the sunlight gradually slanted, Ren Zhaoyuan edited a message and said to Tan Zheng—

    [You sometimes make me think that the legend that God took a rib from a human body and turned it into a lover is true. 】

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