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    This is the fangdao chapter, the author's code is not easy, please support the genuine version. Thank you for supporting the genuine version. The text will be updated at about 23:30. You can sleep first and see it tomorrow.

    At eight o'clock in the evening, the cold wind blew wildly in the park, making the already cold winter more and more shivering. Obviously, it was cold this night, and no one came out to blow the cold wind, so the park was almost silent.

    Under the yellowish street lamp, there was a thin layer of white mist around the lamp. Under the street lamp, a tall figure stood motionless, clearly wearing a thick down jacket, but it didn't look bloated at all, instead, he was slender. The long, straight legs are revealed to the fullest. saw him raising his hand to look at his watch from time to time, as if waiting for someone.

    It was too early. The CEO stared at the watch on his wrist. At 7:30, the sky was still slightly white and not completely dark. Really... what should do?

    I have been struggling with this matter for the past few days, especially today, the anxious mood is a kind of torment, I want to retreat but I look forward to it, and all kinds of contradictions are mixed. A suit and a coat will make you look too mature and old? Casual or sporty, will it look tender? down jacket? Will it be bloated and ugly... For the first time in his life, the president cares so much about his clothes. What did you say when you met? What will he say? How should I answer myself? ... The president took a deep breath, and he was still struggling with these things until he stood here.

    With ten minutes to go, I felt like I wasn't ready. Hands and feet are stiff from prolonged immobility, or maybe from tension. The president looked in the direction of the door. Could it be that he was in the wrong place? Impossible, what he said is here, this street light...

    Just when the president's frozen hands and feet were about to go numb, footsteps suddenly sounded not far away, almost in a flash, and the body reacted first to the brain. The president twitched and hid in the tall bushes behind him. His body suddenly softened because of numbness in his feet.

    Well... embarrassing. The CEO just froze there, his heart was like a thunder drum, and in a squatting position, the water droplets on the leaves stabbed his frozen face into a shock, what the hell was he doing?

    Just at this moment, the alert tone of the mobile phone in the pocket suddenly rang. The president held down the conditioned reflex, and at that moment, listening to the footsteps gradually walking in, the president's heart was in his throat, but fortunately, the man stopped under the street light, and the president stiffened his face and felt relieved. Take a breath.

    Quickly adjust the brightness of the phone to the darkest, mute all the sounds, and then open the WeChat message stiffly, he doesn't know what he is doing.

    Zhang Yang: Where are you? I have arrived.

    The president's heart almost collapsed, but luckily it wasn't a voice. Looking at the figure under the street lamp through the gaps in the leaves, you can see his slender and straight thighs, but he can't see the upper body, but seeing him walking around constantly, it should be... very cold Bar.

    Where are you? Arrived early, but going out now? Isn't it... so embarrassing. The president had a dark face and was extremely annoyed. What did he do just now?

    Can't come to the meeting? No, it's too insincere, didn't you say it's 8 o'clock tonight; traffic jam? Then....won't it come in the end? what to do? The president stared at his walking feet with a stiff face, not knowing what to do for the first time in his life.

    Time passed, and the president's whole body was stiff, but he didn't dare to move, and he didn't know how to answer him, so he just stood there. Twenty minutes passed, Zhang Yang was shivering from the cold, and the breath he exhaled under the street lamp was like a cloud of white mist. Zhang Yang looked at his phone again and again, but he didn't reply, which made Zhang Yang very puzzled. Xiaoquanquan is usually not like this, isn't it? Is something wrong? If so, he should have told himself.

    At this moment, Zhang Yang's cell phone rang suddenly, and he took it out and saw that it was Xiao Chuan.

    "Hey little fat?"

    "Old Zhang Lai Meng, how about drinking all night?"

    Dream is a ktv they often go to. They usually drink there all night, especially for whom birthdays are given. The three of them are familiar with each other. Zhang Yang is a little tangled.

    "Who are you with?"

    "Who else is there, just me and Da Hei, waiting for you here." Xiao Pang suddenly sighed, feeling a little more disappointed than usual, "I will graduate soon, and then they will all go their separate ways. Gathering together, especially you, will become a big star in the future, and we won't be able to see it if we want to."

    Zhang Yang's heart moved, and suddenly he was a little sad, "Okay, you wait for me."

    Hanging up the phone, Zhang Yang hesitated for a while, he really wanted to meet Xiaoquanquan, the matter between the two must have a result anyway, but if possible, he is willing to become friends with Xiaoquanquan. At this moment, the WeChat alert sounded, Zhang Yang's eyes lit up, and it was indeed a letter from a small circle.

    Xiaoquanquan: Husband, I'm sorry, I'm in a hurry, so I can't go.

    Small circle: Sorry for not telling you in time, sorry.

    Small circle: ┭┮﹏┭┮

    Zhang Yang's heart sank, and in the end he could only regret leaving. can't tell what the mood is, regret, disappointment, entanglement, in short, it's not a good feeling.

    Zhang Yang: It's okay, then call me when you have time.

    Can only be resolved on the phone.

    Zhang Yang left and went straight to Xiaopang and the others. He didn't know, it was not far from the street lamp where he was walking just now. Ten minutes after he left, he slowly stood up from the depths of the flowers. His lips were tight. He sipped, his face was stiff, the cold air around him was even worse than the surrounding air, his deep eyes stared at the position where Zhang Yang had just stood, not knowing what he was thinking.

    After a long while, the president clenched his stiff fist, and his feet finally stopped numb, but... he left. It's really embarrassing, how unbearable I am, so I just missed it.

    Zhang Yang came to the private room where Dream and the others used to keep, and sure enough, Da Hei and Xiao Pang were there. Two dozen beers filled the entire table. Da Hei was smoking on the sofa, Xiao Pang was singing, Zhang Yang went directly to Xiao Pang and The original sound came out, this guy... is tone deaf, how can Da Hei stand it.

    "Old Zhang is here." When Xiao Pang saw Zhang Yang, he stopped singing and came over with a smile, and Da Hei also snuffed out the cigarette butts.

    The three of them are in the same class and sleep together. This is a rare fate. The relationship between the three of them is extraordinary. They all eat together, go out to bars, and share everything together, except for their girlfriends, of course.

    Zhang Yang smoked a cigarette from Da Hei and held it in his mouth. He didn't usually smoke much, except when he was in a bad mood. Da Hei lightly lit it for him, and suddenly, a puff of smoke was sprayed at Little Fatty.

    "Old Zhang, you're sick, bully me for not smoking." Little Fatty quickly turned around and said, but he skillfully opened three bottles of beer and pushed them in front of the two of them.

    Zhang Yang took a big mouthful of the whole bottle, and then he said, "Aren't you smoking? You bastard!"

    "Hey, hey, why didn't you two wait for me." Xiao Pang hurriedly picked up the wine bottle and touched Zhang Yang and Da Hei's wine bottle twice, until after a few big mouths, he glared at Zhang Yang, "Say not to smoke. Don't smoke."

    "Soft-footed shrimp!" Da Hei sarcastically said.

    "Cut~ If your girlfriend gave you a death order, I'll see if you would dare to smoke." Little Fatty glanced at Dahei.

    "Hmph~, my girlfriend is not so boring."

    "Whose girlfriend is bored, she's doing it for my own good." Xiaopang was not convinced.

    "Even if my female ticket doesn't let me smoke, I won't be so cowardly in front of my brothers."

    The two of you look at me and say a word, the brother is still the old brother, but they will not be able to be crazy together like now, for a while, the five flavors are mixed together, together with the regret that I didn't see the small circle just now, Zhang Yang only I felt that my chest was not suppressed, so I took a few more sips of wine.

    Only then did the two realize that Zhang Yang was drinking alone, "That, old Zhang, we didn't do it on purpose." Da Hei apologized.

    "What wasn't intentional?" Zhang Yang wondered.

    "Speaking of you, you and your girlfriend are not your ex-girlfriend. It's been more than half a year since you broke up, are you still thinking about it?" Xiao Pang said with some disapproval, "If you want me to say, this woman will leave, it's nothing. I miss you so much, you said that you two had been together for four years and she left after saying that, what is this, if I look at her, she is not a good bird."

    Zhang Yang was stunned, he didn't expect them to misunderstand him, that person, speaking of that, he really had less and less time to think about that woman, and he had completely forgotten about her recently. , This is a fact that can't be laughed or laughed, even if I mention it now, I am obviously relieved to her.

    Seeing Zhang Yang's silence, Da Hei hurriedly kicked Xiao Pang, "Don't worry about it, he's used to speaking out."

    "It was!"

    "Shut up!"

    Zhang Yang smiled suddenly, "I got you two, I'm not thinking about her, I forgot, the past is gone, what's the use of thinking about those, can I just afford it and put it down?"

    "Look, I said that Lao Zhang didn't care about that woman that much." Little Fatty glared at him proudly.

    "Yes, you'd better figure it out." Da Hei shrugged.

    "What's your plan in the future?" Zhang Yang said suddenly, the smoke in his mouth was gently sprayed into the air like the messy troubles in his heart, and then dissipated little by little.

    "I'm ready to take the postgraduate entrance exam." Da Hei suddenly leaned back and lit another cigarette.

    "Postgraduate entrance examination?" Zhang Yang's eyes were full of surprise. He hadn't seen him for a few months, which has become too fast. "Didn't you say you want to work directly? I remember that you already got an offer from xxx when I left." Hei said that he wants to be a software engineer, and it is far better to go to a big company to develop software than to study in school, not to mention that he has always disliked reading, why is he now taking a postgraduate entrance examination?

    "His girlfriend is a graduate student, what if he doesn't get dumped as a graduate student?" Xiao Pang said with a smile.

    Zhang Yang was stunned for a moment, it turns out that D University is a well-known polytechnic university in China and a well-known monk school, and Da Hei's girlfriend is a student of the same level in the school's most expensive foreign language college, and there are many girls there. It is said that the grades are very good. It turned out that he was guaranteed to graduate. It is no wonder that Dahei is going to take the postgraduate entrance examination. Besides, the headquarters of xxx is in another province, and it is 108,000 miles away from here. It's just, for the sake of his girlfriend, he gave up such a good job opportunity.

    "Do you regret it?"

    Da Hei took a few deep breaths and said lightly, "What are you regretting, there is something to be desired."

    Zhang Yang was shocked, there is something to give, it is indeed this principle, just like myself, half a year ago, even if I killed myself, I would not believe that I would not be a programmer but an actor, but I gave up the future I always thought, became an actor, but he got an unexpected joy. He unexpectedly liked his current career very much.

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