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    After eating in the same spring at four o'clock, Fu Ranning wanted to go home with Fu's mother. Wen Li called a taxi and took them in.

    After Mama Fu knew the whole story, she was very angry at Aunt Zhang, she held Wen Li's hand and said, "Good boy, don't be sad, godmother will never dance with Zhang surnamed again, look at herThe woolen head looks like an old carpet that has been scalded by boiling water, and she must have indigestion after this meal!"

    Wen Li was so teased by the eldest princess that she kept laughing, the taxi drove away, and couldn't stop.

    During the meal, Wen Li drank two extra bowls of sweet soup, feeling a little bloated at the moment, she wanted to take a walk along the sidewalk to digest her food, when she looked up, she saw the sky full of rays of light, the wind and clouds were gentle and beautiful.

    Many passers-by were taking pictures with their mobile phones, and Wen Li also took a picture. After a simple color correction, he posted it on Moments.

    She was looking at her mobile phone under the shadow of trees on the side of the road. When she lowered her head slightly, the curve of her side face was very beautiful, delicate and delicate.A young man with a backpack walked past Wen Li, and backed away after a while, and asked Wen Li shyly if he could add a contact information and make a friend.

    Wen carp looks soft-tempered and easy to talk, but in fact he rarely drags his feet.She shook her head and refused decisively, "Sorry, it's inconvenient."

    The man left disappointed.

    The sunset glow was really beautiful, Wen Li stood on the side of the road and looked at it for a while, until a bus pulled into the bus stop across the road, amidst the chaotic noise, Wen Li suddenly had a strange feeling, as if someone was watching her.

    Behind her is Sishitongchun Restaurant, a small three-story building with bright and transparent glass windows and lights inside, all of which are private rooms of the restaurant.

    Wen Li's eyes swept over those lights one by one, wondering whether Chen Hezheng could be behind a certain window...

    At the same time, at the corner of the third floor, the heavy floor-to-ceiling curtains were pulled tightly together without leaving a single gap.

    Chen Hezheng left from the window and returned to the dining table. Someone helped him to open the chair, and someone took out the chilled red wine from the ice bucket and poured him a glass. They were as attentive as stars holding the moon.

    The jewel-like color, Chen Hezheng drank it all in one gulp, his Adam's apple slipped a little hard when he swallowed, as if he was forcibly swallowing a piece of love, a past that he couldn't let go of.

    "Hey," Zhuo Yu fiddled with the lighter in his hand, and said with a smile, "That wine is quite old, I stole it from my dad's wine cellar, and you just swallowed it in one gulp?"

    Someone next to him joked: "Why don't you ask A Zheng to spit it out and return it to you, and you can take it back and put it on the wine rack?"

    Zhuo Yu was disgusted, picked up his chopsticks and threw it at the person who was speaking.

    Everyone at the table was laughing, the lights were shining brightly, and the aroma of wine was intoxicating.

    Chen Hezheng seemed to be away from the din, he drank a lot of wine, all of which were offered by others, his eyes became darker and darker with the smell of alcohol.

    He has a good appearance, but his temperament is not kind, and he is not easy to provoke at first sight. Now he is clearly in a bad mood, so even the people who are toasting don't dare to get closer to him.

    Others did not dare to persuade him, so Chen Hezheng offered himself a few cups and drank them all.His lips were thin and sharp, and they were wet with red wine at the moment, exuding a sense of leisure, a rare rich and gaudy lethargy.

    Chen Hezheng is handsome enough, eye-catching, everyone who has met him will admit this.However, besides appearance, he has more dazzling things, aura, background and ability, it is not an exaggeration to say that he is uniquely endowed.

    How many people liked him, tried their best to get close to him, but Wen Li, only Wen Li, chose not to have him.

    Five years ago, she had Jiang Yinglin, who was neither human nor ghost, by her side. Five years later, she had by her side Ye Qingshi, who was upright and upright, and those passers-by who mustered up the courage to ask her for contact information and try to get close to her.

    In Wen Li's world, Chen Hezheng seemed to only occupy a very small corner, and he was never her only choice.Therefore, she can easily break up and give up without hesitation.

    She didn't need him that much, let alone insisted on him.

    Not reconciled!

    Chen Hezheng raised his head and drank another glass. His neckline was slightly messed up, and the arc of his jaw and neck was a little tight. The feeling of pain and depression made him want to smash the glass in his hand.

    The spicy taste of the wine filled his breath, and Chen Hezheng felt a headache.

    Zhuo Yu stared at him, turned the glass table on the dining table, pushed a portion of stuffed crab with oranges in front of him, and said, "It's easy to get drunk if you drink too fast, eat something light."

    The whole orange removes the top and inner flesh, and the inside is fresh crab meat.

    Chen Hezheng glanced at him, his eyes were cold, but there was a slight smile on his lips, a shallow smile, but inexplicably touching.He seemed to be talking to himself: "Actually, I don't like this kind of sweet taste at all."

    After a brief pause, he added another word: "Tired."

    Zhuo Yu was a little apprehensive about this uncertain second-generation ancestor, but he was really curious, so he dragged a chair and moved closer to Chen Hezheng.

    Chen Hezheng didn't look at him, just stared at the Crab Stuffed Oranges, and continued: "Including this restaurant, I don't like it either. However, during the years abroad, I think they are going crazy, and I really want to eat again.Taste that sweet and cloying taste once."

    He was really drunk, Zhuo Yu thought, he couldn't speak clearly, since he didn't like it, how could he think about it.

    Zhuo Yu rubbed the bridge of his nose, boldly leaned against Chen Hezheng again, and asked him in a low voice, "Do you know the girl who was with Meng Yunwen just now? What's her background? Why haven't I seen her before?"

    There are only a few second-generation ancestors with similar backgrounds in Tongan City, Zhuo Yu has dealt with them all, and Chen Hezheng is the most famous here, so Chen Hezheng took the opportunity to post it when he returned to Guozhuoyu.The little girl just now was unfamiliar, she was not from the circle, since she was not from the circle, how did Chen Hezheng know her?

    Alcohol made thinking slow, Chen Hezheng ignored Zhuo Yu's question, he slowly leaned back, leaning on the back of the wooden seat, and suddenly said: "Listen, there is singing."

    The sound insulation effect of the private room is very good, Zhuo Yu almost pricked up his ears like a rabbit, and he could barely hear the melody, but the lyrics were completely inaudible, and he didn't know what he was singing.

    ""Hong News Carp News" - I wrote it, for..."

    Before he finished speaking, someone next to the wine cabinet laughed loudly.

    Zhuo Yu threw an empty cup over angrily: "Laugh at your mother!"

    The voice was interrupted, and Chen Hezheng didn't continue. He seemed to be awake, his eyes were no longer empty, and he regained his usual indifference and arrogance. He got up and said, "I'll go first, you take it easy, and I will pay for all expenses."

    Zhuo Yu then stood up, picked up the coat that was draped over the back of the chair, and said, "I'll see you off."

    Chen Hezheng walked out the door without looking back, but just raised his hand and waved it, signaling Zhuo Yu not to follow.

    After drinking, Chen Hezheng was not used to being too close to outsiders, so he notified the driver at home to pick him up.

    The driver has been working in the Chen family for nearly twenty years, and he knows everything and is very reliable.Chen Hezheng gave the address on the phone and asked the driver to bring a box of stomach medicine.

    The wine was too cold, and he drank it in a hurry. At this moment, his stomach hurt and he was shaking. He didn't want to be seen by those people, so he left early.

    The driver responded to the employer's request one by one.

    The sunset has not faded, and the sky is still beautiful. Chen Hezheng stood on the neat steps in front of the restaurant and looked up for a while.

    There was a constant flow of traffic on the road. A girl with short hair and a handsome boy walked side by side, stopped at the zebra crossing, and waited for the signal light to change color.

    The two should be in the same class, and they were wearing the same school uniform. The girl first noticed Chen Hezheng, and couldn't help turning her head to look at him a few more times.

    The boy at the side noticed it vigilantly. He put his schoolbag on his back, raised his hand, and pressed the back of the girl's head with one hand, preventing her from turning around and looking around.

    The evening wind is warm, blows gently, and sends some voices——

    "That brother is so handsome!"

    "Praise other people for being handsome in front of me, do you have the heart?"

    "You're too jealous, I'll just take a look!"

    "Look at me, but others can't!"

    "How stingy!"

    ...

    When the green light came on, the two walked slowly across the zebra crossing while arguing. The boy's face was not very good-looking, but he never let go of the girl's hand.

    Chen Hezheng stared at the backs of the two children for a long time, and gradually became dazed——

    "Chen Hezheng, don't worry, you will always be the best. Even if someone is better than you, I will not admit it! I am an unprincipled referee, and I will give you partiality!"

    "Angry? Let me use an analogy. How could anyone be better than you? Of course there won't be!"

    "Why are you so stingy! Cheapskate, do it, you are the best, only you are the best, no one else can compare!"

    ...

    He also had such pure feelings, but he was let down.

    The convenience store across the road lit up the lights, and the sensor door opened in response, and Chen Hezheng walked in. He walked through the long and narrow passage between the cabinets and stopped at a certain place.

    The pain in the stomach became more and more acute, like a knife chiseling an axe.

    After the accident five years ago, Chen Hezheng was used to the pain. Even though cold sweat was dripping from his forehead, he still looked calm, looking for something on the shelf carefully and attentively.

    It was getting darker, the street was lit up with neon lights, and the driver called and explained that the traffic jam was so bad that there was no way to get there right away.

    Chen Hezheng wanted to say it's okay, but the moment he opened his mouth, he felt a sharp pain that almost made him taste the smell of blood.

    Chen Hezheng was forced to bend down, and the collar of his clothes was soaked in cold sweat. He was a little unsteady, his body was shaking, but his hand was raised, stretched out, and grabbed something on the shelf——

    A small packet of candy, lemon flavored.

    There was a young girl next to him who was a fan of Chen Hezheng. She recognized him and seemed to want an autograph, but she was a little nervous and stopped in place hesitantly.

    Chen Hezheng slowed down his breathing, resisted the severe pain, smiled at the girl, and said, "Could you help me to sit in the rest area next to me for a while? Or, call the clerk on duty for me?"

    The pain made him feel weak all over, and he could barely pull out the strength to straighten his back.

    The girl didn't expect that Chen Hezheng would take the initiative to talk to her. She was surprised and delighted, thinking that this man's smile is too good-looking, and said stumblingly: "Yes, yes, of course, I will help you there! Your bodynot comfortable?"

    The girl not only helped him to sit on a chair in the rest area, but also went to the counter to buy a cup of hot drink.When she came back, she saw Chen Hezheng lying on the table near the window with his arms pillowed on his head. His eyes were closed, as if he was asleep, his eyebrows were tightly wrinkled, and his forehead was dripping with cold sweat.

    There were no other customers in the store, and it was quiet all around.

    The girl plucked up her courage and gently pushed Chen Hezheng's shoulder, "Ms. Chen..."

    No response.

    The sound of the subway entering the station and the ringtone of the mobile phone rang at the same time.

    Wen Li didn't find a vacant seat. She stood in the corner holding on to the armrest, and heard the person on the other end of the phone coughing and asking her through the headset: "Do you have time? Buy me some medicine and food and bring it here. I have a fever.I really have no energy."

    The caller was Ye Qingshi, the famous pillar of Hurricane Satellite TV, with a hoarse voice at the moment, without aura and demeanor.

    Wen Li looked up at the stop sign, and she was about to get home in one stop, so she said, "Miss Ye, this kind of thing should be left to your life assistant."

    "The assistant accompanies my wife for the prenatal check-up today, and I gave him three days off." Ye Qingshi coughed twice, and continued, "I prefer to toss you over delivery of medicine."

    Before she could refuse, Ye Qingshi said again: "Wen Li, not to mention that I am kind to you, just from the relationship of ordinary friends, I am sick and have a fever, and there is no medicine at home, please help me."Can't you be busy?"

    It is clearly unreasonable, and there is also moral kidnapping.

    Wen Li pursed her lips. She really didn't expect that human beings could be so thick-skinned.

    Ye Qingshi didn't speak any more, and disconnected directly.

    Afterwards, Wen Li received several WeChat messages, and Ye Qingshi organized the name of the medicine and the food he wanted to eat into text and sent them, as well as his home address and door lock code.

    The carriage swayed unceasingly, with figures coming and going around, Wen Li took off his earphones and stuffed them into his small satchel, sighing softly.

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