Chapter 4 Name

Tan Zheng was wearing a pure black sports suit, and his hair was not neatly groomed as usual.

Ren Zhaoyuan was distracted when he finished the sketch, and when he noticed that someone had put things away, he turned to look here and found that it was Tan Zheng, but Tan Zheng seemed to be distracted at the time;

The ginkgo forest is remote and large in scale. If someone makes a special trip, there is a high probability that they will play in the part facing the road. Ren Zhaoyuan didn't expect to meet people, it was exactly what Tan Zheng said.

"Yes, what a coincidence."

Ren Zhaoyuan responded and heard Tan Zheng ask again, "Did I disturb you?"

"No, I saw you here when I was about to go back."

Tan Zheng thought that in order to avoid people, he should reverse the order of tidying himself up and hanging out, so that he appeared in front of Ren Zhaoyuan so sloppily now.

He privately regarded today's meeting as a date.

As he was secretly annoyed, he noticed that when Ren Zhaoyuan raised his hand, his upper body subconsciously leaned backwards.

Ren Zhaoyuan took a step back when he saw this, and dropped his hand holding the tissue back: "I'm sorry, you..."

"No, no." Tan Zheng's tone seemed to be extraordinarily nervous, and Ren Zhaoyuan looked at him suspiciously.

Tan Zheng didn't know what to be annoyed with his confusing language

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It was just that he was dodging inappropriately just now, for fear that Ren Zhaoyuan would mistakenly think that he did not want him to approach or that this unintended action would pull the two people further apart.

"I sweated a lot while running. I didn't change my clothes for fear of smelling on my body. I have no other meaning. Don't mind Mr. Ren."

Ren Zhaoyuan reacted for two seconds, not knowing what to say for a while.

Not to mention that Tan Zheng has only a little scent of detergent residue on his body. Normally, people with good hygiene habits have little chance of having body odor after sweating once. Sweaty?

Seeing that Ren Zhaoyuan didn't speak immediately, Tan Zheng took a half step forward: "I was afraid that I would make you uncomfortable. I originally planned to go back to take a bath and pack up and look for you again. This is not very polite."

"I'm not that precise," Ren Zhaoyuan smiled helplessly, "There's a bug on your shoulder, don't move."

Hearing this, Tan Zheng raised his hand and turned his head to the side, and immediately stopped when he heard the "don't move" from behind.

"You can't touch this kind of insect sting," Ren Zhaoyuan gently flicked Tan Zheng's left shoulder through a tissue, looking up and seeing Tan Zheng's still worried expression, he simply said bluntly, "I can help you with your sister's affairs. Everyone will help, Mr. Tan can rest assured."

Tan Zheng watched Ren Zhaoyuan's slender and flexible fingers fold the tissue in half and put it in his pocket, his Adam's apple rolled, and his voice was a little dry when he opened his mouth: "Thank you, Teacher Ren."

"Well, you're welcome." Ren Zhaoyuan felt that Tan Zheng was really young and interesting like a student, and there was a smile in his voice, "Yesterday I was surprised to hear that you were only twenty-five from Tongzhou, but now I believe it. ."

The tight shoulders that had just been secretly loosened slowly, Tan Zheng lowered his head and laughed to himself: "If you need to work, you can easily get trust points by pretending to be old, otherwise people will not wait to talk about it when they look at their twenties. I feel unreliable."

"Understood," Ren Zhaoyuan and Tan Zheng walked slowly out of the forest with a shoulder distance apart, "I want to go back to put things, where is President Tan?"

"I'll go back too and change my clothes."

Ren Zhaoyuan nodded, his eyes were attracted by the bright color in Tan Zheng's hand: "Is this... a butterfly made of ginkgo leaves?"

"Ah, yes," Tan Zheng noticed that the leaf was still in his hand, and the edges were bent. He let Ren Zhaoyuan ask him to straighten it up and show it to him, "Do whatever you want."

The wings folded from the leaf surface and the two tentacles divided by the leaf stem trembled slightly with Ren Zhaoyuan's movements in his hands, not lifelike but completely vivid. The characteristics of ginkgo leaves and butterflies are fused together, balanced and balanced. .

Tan Zheng looked at him for a long time and asked softly, "Mr. Ren, what's wrong?"

Ren Zhaoyuan returned to his senses and smiled: "A spring theme for next year, I suddenly have an idea."

He smiled so stretched and good-looking, the curvature of the corners of his lips and eyes seemed to be holding Tan Zheng's heartbeat.

"Can you send it to me?"

"Of course," Tan Zheng replied immediately and asked again, "There are also double-winged ones, do you want to see them?"

Ren Zhaoyuan turned his head to look at him, and raised his eyes slightly: "Okay, I'll trouble President Tan."

Tan Zheng leaned over and picked up two ginkgo leaves, one large and one small, and he called out, "Teacher Ren."

Ren Zhaoyuan's attention was on Tan Zheng's hand, and he replied inadvertently, "Huh?"

This raised question had a soft, fluffy hook. Tan Zheng pressed a red mark on the palm of his hand with his fingernails. He lifted the newly folded butterfly to Ren Zhaoyuan and said, "Just call me my name."

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Ren Zhaoyuan went back and put away the ginkgo leaves first, and then hung the changed clothes in the dry cleaning area on the right side of the dirty closet.

When he was changing clothes, he received a call from his cousin Wen Gu, and Ren Zhaoyuan asked, "What's wrong?"

"What's the matter, with your tone, can't I miss you?"

"Okay," Ren Zhaoyuan turned on the speakerphone and put the phone aside, "Look at what time it is."

The loud and loud voice on the opposite side was far and near: "Round to ten."

When he didn't rest at this time, he was so busy that he slept soundly when he was resting.

"It's a special thing to let you witness. I woke up at 7 o'clock today, and I couldn't think of going to the gym to renew my card after dinner. Later, the coach had something to change. When I raised my arm, my god, the smell of sweat directly smoked me. Come out two miles..."

Hearing this, Ren Zhaoyuan laughed and shook the perfume in his hand and pressed it lightly against his right wrist and the inside of his clothes.

Wen Gu talked about the dog barking at him from the side of the road from the coach, and said that he bought a pair of thermal imaging sneakers, and finally asked Ren Zhaoyuan when he was going home very naturally.

When Ren Zhaoyuan was fourteen years old, he was picked up by his uncle from his grandmother, so he grew up with Wen Gu.

Ren Zhaoyuan hadn't told his family about the divorce, and only briefly said a few words on the phone after the award ceremony.

There were a lot of things to do back home. After the family picked up the plane, Ren Zhaoyuan was called away by phone calls one by one before they finished eating.

In fact, he was only busy for a while, and later he used his work as an excuse to avoid it.

Ren Zhaoyuan didn't want to talk deeply about the reason why his uncle and aunt could not use the reason to deal with outsiders, and the real reason for the divorce.

"Brother, don't worry, just go home and have a meal. Your parents won't ask much, they're just worried about you. No matter what the reason, if you don't want to say it, don't say it, we will definitely be on your side."

Ren Zhaoyuan picked up the water glass to take a sip of water, put it down again, and said, "There's nothing I can't say, Zhao Yuanqing left when there was someone else outside."

Look, it's quite a simple thing, and one sentence is enough to finish it.

But Ren Zhaoyuan really didn't want to mention it.

The initial anatomy and doubts became blurred with the chaos that turned upside down day and night. He didn't feel the pain for a long time, and he couldn't even feel a little sad.

Just conflict.

It seems that all the love and trust that has been revealed in front of other people, all the years of sunshine or green innocence or mature side by side, have become a weight that increases the absurdity with this simple sentence.

As the protagonist of the story, he tells the process calmly and receives varied feedback from his listeners.

He doesn't accept persuasion based on time and emotion, and he doesn't need the anger and comfort he feels, but he just doesn't want to mention it.

I don't want to have to go back and describe how and why after I finally struggled out of the dark mud, after I finally got rid of the painful nightmare caused by that experience.

Or maybe it's because he doesn't have enough life experience or practice, so he can't truly face the emotional failure of marriage calmly.

Maybe in another ten years, he will be able to treat the cheating of the other half who has been in love with each other for many years as a joke in his life. It's the same as a final exam.

The ringing of the doorbell interrupted Ren Zhaoyuan's thoughts along with Wen Gu's scolding. This time, Ren Zhaoyuan made a special trip to look at the display on the wall.

Outside the door is Tan Zheng.

"I'll go home and stay for a few days next week. It's more than a year ago. It's just delayed until recently. I'm fine. Let my uncle and aunt not worry."

"Oh," Wen Gu was rarely concise, "I see."

After hanging up the phone, Ren Zhaoyuan stood for a few seconds to sort out his emotions. When he went out, Tan Zheng stood outside the door without moving his position or ringing the doorbell.

"Mr. Tan."

When Tan Zheng was in the Ginkgo Forest, he asked Ren Zhaoyuan to call his name, but Ren Zhaoyuan only said he was used to it.

After that, he still called him that, and Tan Zheng didn't say anything more.

Ren Zhaoyuan changed into a light coffee-colored pure wool woolen Ulster coat. Tan Zheng wore a formal suit inside, but he wore a dark gray Balmacan outside. The fabric and length of the two men's coats were almost the same.

This time, it was Ren Zhaoyuan who said it cleverly.

The two chatted about Tan Zheng's sister and took a leisurely walk to a nearby Chinese teahouse.

A few plates of snacks and a pot of tea soup, Tan Zheng first poured it on Ren Zhaoyuan: "She wants to come here to play for a while during the winter vacation, is it convenient to take her to Mr. Ren's design garden?"

"I can't talk about visiting, she wants to go and play at any time," Ren Zhaoyuan put his hand on the side of the cup, thought about it and said, "If you are really interested, you can go there for a few hours a day, learn what you can learn and do what you can do. Yes, let's do an internship in advance, and then see her wishes." Tan Zheng raised his eyes in surprise, and did not follow the way you push me in the business field: "Thank you so much, I will definitely ask her in advance, and I won't let her provoke me. trouble."

Ren Zhaoyuan's design park is not something you can go to if you want. There are many people begging to pay to study and work, but without Ren Zhaoyuan's nod, no one can enter.

"Replace the wine with tea," Tan Zheng lifted the teacup and lowered it in the middle of the table, "Thank you, Teacher Ren."

Ren Zhaoyuan smiled and touched the teacup with Tan Zheng lightly, and said, "You're welcome, Mr. Tan is an investor after all, so he can't even have this kind of preferential treatment."

Tan Zheng smiled, but just as he was about to say something, he was interrupted by a voice.

——“It’s still too rambunctious to say, which man doesn’t steal fishy?”

The teahouse is separated by a lot of spacious mahogany with hollow patterns.

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, the stage was babbling and singing opera, the voice was not loud but enough to cover the normal volume of chat between various areas.

Now that the next scene is coming to a point of silence, the man's voice is so loud that Tan Zheng and Ren Zhaoyuan can hear it clearly.

——"The rumors are true or false. We heard this statement. Who knows why? Mr. Ren is playing art and walking at the forefront of fashion!"

There were four people sitting here, including Kang You. After talking about business, they were chatting, and they talked about the divorce of Ren Zhaoyuan and Zhao Yuanqing in a few sentences.

Kang You had the usual faint smile on his lips, listening to them chatting, he didn't talk much.

——"That's right, it doesn't matter who catches the traitor, I heard..."

"It's better to speak carefully about what you've heard." Tan Zheng raised the volume deliberately, and the discussion on the other side stopped abruptly.

From the beginning to the end, Ren Zhaoyuan's expression did not fluctuate, as if he didn't care, but at the same time as if he was used to it. Only at this time did he react, showing a bit of surprise.

Tan Zheng leaned forward slightly, lowered his voice and said, "Tea is bad, let's change place?"

Ren Zhaoyuan nodded, got up and walked out.

Tan Zheng stood up from his seat, but he couldn't help but look at the source of the discussion with a cold face.

Just shut up at this moment, not enough.

"Tan Zheng," Ren Zhaoyuan turned around and said, and the hall became quieter for a moment. As if he didn't realize it, he just looked at Tan Zheng and said, "Let's go."

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