Chapter V: Negative List
Moments of excitement are always beautiful and short-lived, more often than not, a return to the original, the essence and the self.
Since he left, Zhuang Jinrong has been talking to Guo Dana when he has nothing to do, sharing each other's work, study and life. Slowly, I became addicted to talking, and I always felt that there was something missing if I didn't flirt for a day, and I pinched it just after I got on fire......
"Hey, I said that Zhuang Nuan, do you know what the female classmates are shouting at you behind your back?"
"What else can you shout? Boss, you can't call your husband anyway. Zhuang Jinrong replied with a hippie smile.
"Cut! You want to be beautiful! They all call you central air conditioning, who makes you pay attention to everyone?" Guo Daju sneered without losing the right time.
"No, what's wrong with Huaxin? Huaxin trains his brain, and he will never look old!" Zhuang Jinrong lost no time in scolding her.
"Okay, good, you are young, you are sunny, you have little heart......" Guo Daju was really speechless for this classmate Zhuang, and kindly reminded him to pay attention to his image, not to be too public, I didn't think that this child still didn't appreciate it, she was really worried about him.
"Thank you, big sister, thank you, Aunt Guo, thank you Grandma Guo!" Zhuang Jinrong really wanted to call her the extermination teacher, but she just couldn't see that she was good with other women. When all the discussion becomes a waste theory, when all the saliva becomes word-of-mouth, you will know how good I am, Zhuang Jinrong thought secretly.
"You're a dog, right? Well, it's still a big wolf dog, a big mad dog, catch whoever bites whom!" Guo Mengqing was really a little angry. She only reminded him to keep a low profile, because she was afraid that people would be terrible, afraid that he would suffer, and that he would be used by people with ulterior motives.
"I'm not a dog, I belong to all the beauties!" Zhuang Jinrong replied mischievously.
"Almost! You belong to Ying, the last time you had dinner, Leng said that you were born in the same constellation on the same year, the same month, and the same day, and you almost shared the same bed, isn't the reason why you bothered to please her is to get close to her?" Guo Daju is not a fuel-efficient lamp, and immediately returned with a sword. She felt that the reason why Zhuang Jinrong was talking nonsense was to please Ying's heart, and she knew that Zhuang Jinrong was a scumbag who couldn't walk when he saw a beautiful woman.
"Why should I approach her?......" Zhuang Jinrong replied unconvinced, "People are in the south, and they can't fight with eight poles." ”
"Then nine poles, ten poles, there is always one pole that can be hit. ”
"Uh-huh, it's just your two poles. Zhuang Jinrong couldn't help laughing.
"Ah?!...... You big villain, you scold me for being a second pole? Big brother, big nephew, big grandson, you wait ......" Guo Daju is on fire, this second guy actually dares to scold me, see how I clean him up.
"When you mention the goddess, you complain, and when you see your sister, you are annoyed. Guo Daju was also drunk with this junior, and he couldn't help but feel sad secretly......
"There is no shortage of goddesses these days, last time a strong wind blew in Yanjing, blew down a wall, and smashed eight of the nine people were goddesses, and one was a female nerve in City B. "Zhuang Jinrong is making fun of her with all his heart.
"What? You scolded me for being a female nerve, hum, hum, you waited, ......" Guo Daju quickly sent a few machetes and a few sledgehammer expressions.
"What the hell are the female classmates talking about me?" Zhuang Jinrong also felt that the teasing was almost too much, so he changed his tone and chatted with her seriously.
"What else can you talk about? Just ask what you do, why are you so rich, why are you so pleasing to women? Although Guo Daju didn't know what Zhuang's specific job was, he still advised him to be cautious. "In addition, your old Tie Gao Bo, Lei Jun and others also want to know your current situation. ”
"What's so hard about that? I'll arrange a special one another day, and you'll be responsible for informing them. You choose the hotel, you decide the time, it's time to get together!" Zhuang Jinrong replied calmly.
"I heard that Gao Bo has developed in Yanjing, and his marriage is also divorced, and his ex-wife is very beautiful, but I don't know why she left?" Guo Daju continued to gossip.
"Envy...... Envy!"
"Why do you envy other people's ex-wives, she is sick?" Guo Daju said angrily.
"I'm not envious that he has an ex-wife, I'm envious of Yanjing. Alas...... Gao Bo has gone to Yanjing to develop, I haven't moved, where do you want to go?" Zhuang Jinrong replied with a solemn face.
"Cut, what's there to envy about this, you have to think about it is also a minute of poetry and distance. "Guo Daju's ability to answer the phone is also first-class.
"Actually, what we should envy you the most is that we clock in to work day after day, I don't know what poetry and distance are, and now it's even more difficult to earn some extra money. Guo Daju couldn't help but feel a lot of emotion when he thought of his ordinary life.
"It's not difficult to make money, it's hard to earn time, experience, and charity...... Money is Zen. Zhuang Jinrong replied solemnly, without the slightest hesitation or scruples.
"What's this? I don't understand, can you put it bluntly?" Guo Dana replied a little anxiously, she couldn't understand this Zhuang classmate more and more, and the simple, kind, warm, and transparent little boy in the past has now become unfathomable and unpredictable.
To put it bluntly, making money is very simple, it is the word "like". Zhuang Jinrong also opened the mode of being a good teacher, "What do you like?"
"Play ......," Guo Mengqing replied without thinking.
"It seems that poets like to play, and bandits like money," Zhuang Jinrong also replied half-jokingly.
"I like money too!" Guo Daju thought it was wrong, although she also liked to play, but what she liked more was "money", so she changed her tone and replied, at this time, she wanted to tell Classmate Zhuang her true thoughts.
"Hehe, this is not a contradiction, in fact, money is played, fundamentally speaking, what we can earn is not money but time, more money - more time, less money - less time. Therefore, to make money is to play with time, everything is just play. If you look at those bigwigs, bigwigs, and bigwigs, which of them started out to make money? They are all hobbies, likes, and fun...... It's just that if you play and play, you will play big, and in the end, you won't be able to make money. So, money is the added value of playing and liking, understand?" Zhuang Jinrong wasted no time in selling his perception over the years.
"I probably understand what you mean, but I'm still confused about the actual operation. At this time, Guo Daju also asked honestly.
"Oh, this is not difficult, if you are really interested in making money, then I can accept you as a closed female disciple, and you can follow me in the future!" Zhuang Jinrong was also full of joy, but he always felt that something was wrong, follow me?! Why is it so ambiguous?......
Of course, Guo Daju also heard the ambiguity of this sentence, and immediately blushed.
"No matter how much money you make, it's not as important as your body, and studies have shown that you have to sleep before eleven o'clock, otherwise it's not good for your health. Tonight's chat really subverted her three views, but she had to figure out Zhuang's point of view, and seeing that it was almost eleven o'clock, she reminded Zhuang.
"Alright then, let's sleep together, beautiful sister good night 88. Zhuang Jinrong knew what adequate sleep meant to a woman, so he lost no time in saying goodnight.
Okay, you are a slippery head and take advantage of this eldest sister, why do you want us to sleep together, it's really a shame to die; Having said that, but my heart is still a little beautiful, do I really have to have something to do with him? Guo Daju's heart is very chaotic......
Before you know it, they've been talking for almost a month.
It just so happened that Valentine's Day was approaching, and this after-work group began to be lively again.
Those who have ideas and those who don't have ideas are starting to move, Lei Jun first wrote a long poem, it seems that he went to the big talent in the group, his literary style was good when he was in school, so it is normal to send some poems from time to time. Immediately afterwards, Zhu also presented the iconic Qixi red envelope, no more, no less, 20 yuan and 40 red envelopes, and other boys also followed suit, reading poems and leading the bag for a while.
Zhuang Jinrong is no exception.
He joined the group late and didn't understand a lot of the situation, and he symbolically sent a few standard red envelopes, but he was still always low-key and always not showing off. To be honest, there is no such thing as showing off or not showing off in an identity like him...... Classmate Zhu saw that Zhuang Jinrong sent a standard red envelope, and he didn't steal the limelight from himself, and his heart was still very balanced.
In fact, on such occasions, Zhuang Jinrong usually does not join in any fun.
He prefers private chats and private packets. It's better to let other male classmates show off the face, he pursued "Lizi" this time--- this is his usual style.
Classmate Zhuang quietly sent a 5.20 private bag to his favorite female classmates, wishing all the beauties a happy Chinese Valentine's Day!
"What is the origin of this classmate Zhuang? Quietly sent a lot of red envelopes to girls. ”
"I sent you 5.20, right? It's the first time since the group was founded. ”
"I don't think there will be any intentions, right? I haven't seen anyone give out red envelopes like this for so long?"
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For a while, male and female students were talking and suspicious.
Everyone wants to know how much to send to the other? Everyone wonders if it is their own highest? One stone stirs up a thousand waves, and the girls' small circle suddenly becomes lively. Especially the goddess of haunting, she is the least calm, she desperately wants to know how much Classmate Zhuang has sent to other female classmates, and whether she is the highest? Although more money and less money does not mean anything, but the meaning behind it is too subtle, and it is not just a person who has this idea. Goddess Ye, Guo Dana and others also want to know. Everyone is pondering this, and the lingering WeChat has arrived---
"Sister Dana, have you received a red envelope from Classmate Zhuang?"
"How much? I love you "5.20", this child will please women, attracting flowers and butterflies. Guo Dana seemed to be a little unhappy to reply, but in fact, she was very happy and excited, and even a little flattered. The red envelope she received was not as simple as "I Love You" "5.20", but she received ten copies of "I Love You " 52.0. So when she knew that the haunting protagonist in Zhuang's mind was 5.20, the excitement and joy in her heart were overflowing, but she still replied lukewarmly on the surface.
"Do you know how many other people are?" asked Ying, still a little reluctant.
"You're the protagonist in his mind, and there are even fewer others, maybe it's an auspicious number or something, but it's definitely not your 5.20. Guo Dana also wasted no time in quipping.
Seeing that he couldn't find out the truth from Guo Dana, he asked a few other friends, and the answers were similar.
I love you, Tanabata. Is it Zhuang Jinrong's red envelope blessing, do I love you? Or do I love Qixi Festival? It is estimated that only this cunning classmate Zhuang knows. I can't help but feel a little lost, since everyone is the same, there is nothing to deduce......
In fact, there is another person who knows Zhuang's careful thinking, and that is his Goddess Ye.
However, she didn't tell Ying the truth, and the red envelope she received was the same as Guo Dana's, which was also 52.0. But they tacitly hide the so-called truth from each other, and they don't tell anyone else, they all silently enjoy their own true feelings and joy in their hearts. Of course, Guo Dana didn't know that Goddess Ye had as much as her, otherwise he wouldn't be calm.
"A truly interesting life never needs poetry and distance to pile up, it is close to the kitchen, but it can accommodate the vertical and horizontal interest of mountains, rivers, lakes and seas. But when it matters, it's just a few steps, just take a good walk. The big waves in life are never the finishing touch, they are the icing on the cake, and they cannot be used as life-saving straws. In order to have an interesting life, we must learn to fall in love with the trivial things of daily life, and let the sprouts and flowers grow in the cement. The most powerful people in the world are those who can live alone......" Looking at the large number of unexplained words sent by Sister Guo, classmate Zhuang was also speechless, saying that he was a co-encouragement and did not know who to reluctant, this is really a needle in a woman's heart, and there is no place to fish.
So far, the so-called red envelope storm seems to be over......