Chapter 38

Song Zhen thinks that human beings are very magical creatures. Taking himself as an example, when he was in China, he could not even learn his native language and had almost no ability to take care of himself. However, after going abroad, he was forced to cut off all intimate relationships with him. The relationship between Dad and his stepmother was almost at a freezing point, and he could not get any spiritual support. In this case, he was miraculously living well.

Passing all kinds of foreign language exams, learning to do everything by yourself, such as knowing the tricks of washing clothes without dyeing, cooking some simple Chinese food, and trying to socialize, all this happened very naturally, but Song Zhen didn't think it all How good it is, he feels that he eats almost everything, and if his clothes are dirty, he can buy new ones. In short, he feels that his greatest growth is not here.

His biggest growth is to fully understand the meaning of benevolence and benevolence. He hopes that Guan Wuqiao will live a good life and not be disturbed by himself. Then Guan Wuqiao should be a stranger to him. This is very reasonable. Be benevolent, why complain.

So he never called Guan Wuqiao again, because obviously, it was a childish move that he couldn't understand. He deeply hurt Guan Wuqiao. This is an unchangeable fact, even if he feels Sad, even suffering from a serious sleep disorder, that is his own business, Shit thing happens everyday, just learn to get used to it, Guan Wuqiao also has his own life to live, and obviously, Guan Wuqiao is not easy to mess with The men who are good, the men who are not easy to mess with, generally have distinct likes and dislikes, and there is no middle value.

If Song Zhen a few years ago knew that he would grow like this in the future, he would definitely feel very happy, but if Song Zhen had a chance to see himself a few years ago now, he might seriously say: "You are doing the right thing. But at the same time you are also a cruel little idiot, of course, in the final analysis, you are doing the right thing, you cruel little idiot, there is nothing to say, just do your best."

During the rest of high school and college, Song Zhen did not fall in love, because he deeply felt that he was not suitable for falling in love, and to be honest, he still liked Guan Wuqiao very much, and there was no replacement for Guan Wuqiao, he put some energy into it. It's very effective when it comes to repairing family relations. At least the relationship between Lin Ying and him is not so awkward. In all fairness, Song Zhen is right because Guan Wuqiao kissed him and turned him to bed. , and took him to elope. If Song Zhen was a little more shameless, he could fight against the army, but Song Zhen didn't. He felt that he should be kinder. Lin Ying's mental pollution was already great, and he had already hurt Guan Wu. Bridge, you can no longer hurt other people's mothers.

In the third year of college, Song Zhen decided to take a year off. He has very important things to do. The first thing is to deal with his sleep problems. The second thing is to make a game with his friends. Game software, and then returned to China to participate in an entrepreneurial exhibition. Song Zhen felt that his decision-making style had gone to the other extreme. He didn't even use half a second to decide on this matter. He explained the reasons to the school and went through the formalities. , and then ran to a friend's garage with his computer and luggage.

Although he hasn't returned to China for several years, Song Zhen has no emotion at all. He hasn't had any emotion for a long, long time. He felt that he used to be a cruel little fool, and now he is not much better. In fact, he has already discovered it. , Except for the time when he was tired of Guan Wuqiao, he rarely had any real feelings for other things.

There were a lot of people at the startup exhibition, so many people, so many people that Song Zhen was afraid of people. Song Zhen and his friends set up the booth together. Suddenly, he saw a judge passing by. There was a person next to the judge with a work card around his neck. But can't read the words above.

That person is Guan Wuqiao.

Song Zhen closed the notebook with a snap, and nimbly squatted behind their booth.

His friends looked at him blankly.

"That person—" Song Zhen pointed with difficulty, "Is he also a judge? Isn't it? Who of you should go and see what he does? Don't let him find out."

"You know him?"

Song Zhen nodded, holding back the inexplicable tears that were about to flow out and said, "Yes, if he is a judge, or knows a judge, then find a way to get my name out, and don't let him find out that I am involved in this project. There is a deep conflict with him."

A friend stepped forward, seemingly not understanding Song Zhen's nervousness, "What contradiction?"

"I stole his girlfriend." Song Zhen said, "He hates me very much, really."