What else in the world is worth my nostalgia, is it food, or convenient electronic devices, or the scenery of various places, or those boring and necessary relationships.

This self-questioning and self-answering pattern was the norm when Zhongli was alone in the past, and it was especially serious when things didn't go his way. This time, the project of Tianquan Resort was intercepted by Omai, and he didn't care what the outside world said, he himself felt that he couldn't pass this hurdle.

Zhongli just wants to be like an ostrich now, hide, and it's best that no one can find him. But as soon as this thought arose, he pinched it off very quickly, and he was only with Jian Zhichun, wouldn't it seem very irresponsible to hide like this now.

In the early days of love, her boyfriend hid without saying a word, and if she was replaced by someone else, she would definitely be severely criticized.

In order not to worry Jian Zhichun, he still cooks every day, but after cooking, he only eats two bites and continues to sit on the carpet and watch the drama attentively. Jian Zhichun talked to him, most of them were inaudible, and after a few times, he looked at Jian Zhichun in hindsight, and tears seemed to be about to pop out.

The same goes for work, because the project is lost, the studio is always haunted by low air pressure, the laughter and laughter of the past are gone, and everyone is holding their breath. Zhong left the studio, took nothing with him, closed the door after he went, and saw no one, and when the time came to get off work, he opened the door and left the studio as soon as possible.

The most familiar boss is back, and everyone in the Tianquan project team is guilty, and they all feel that it is because of their own problems, and they can't wait to rush to Zhongli and ask him to scold them fiercely, and then they can be fined bonus wages. However, Zhongli has no interest in any of this, and when he enters a state of extreme decadence, he hates to waste time even scolding, he usually just glances at his subordinates, and does not notice their guilty eyes, and goes home from work on his own.

Go home and paralyze for a while, then go to cook, and then wait for Jian Zhichun to come home and barely eat something, the day seems to be over. Jian Zhichun endured him for two days, and she thought that Zhongli would get better after two days of decadence, but this wind of decadence couldn't blow away, and there were even signs of getting worse, and on the third day, Zhongli couldn't even get up to make breakfast.

She went to her room to find Zhongli, who was curled up in the thick quilt like a large caterpillar. Jian Zhichun leaned over and said softly, "Why don't you get up?"

When Zhongli heard the voice, his eyes opened a slit, and he said weakly, "I'm probably sick and can't get up." ”

Jian Zhichun became worried, and went to get a thermometer to take a measurement, of course Zhongli was unwilling, but his opinion didn't work. Measured, body temperature was normal, but Zhongli kept shouting that he was sick and didn't want to get up, and asked Jian Zhichun to go to a high-end restaurant to eat at noon and night, and he called Xiao Zhou to book a place in a while.

"You don't want to go to work?"

Zhongli pulled the quilt to cover half of his face, and nodded obediently and weakly, "I don't want to." ”

Jian Zhichun was also unwilling to force Zhongli, she pinched Zhongli's cheek and asked him to stay at home, after speaking, she ripped off some quilts, bowed her head suddenly, and quickly kissed Zhongli on the forehead. The position is the same as the last time Zhong Li kissed her, and it looks very fair.

Zhongli never wanted to get up all of a sudden, what happened, he blushed and said, "What are you doing?"

Jian Zhichun chuckled: "Give the little liar a little reward." ”

Zhongli still recalled the gentle touch he had just seen, his eyes widened, he was not alone as usual, he stammered, "I feel that my illness seems to be almost cured, just a little bit." ”

Jian Zhichun ignored him, and went out to work without hesitation, leaving Zhongli at home alone.

Zhongli was in a good mood when he wanted to hit the wall, he turned on his phone, and there was new news from the alliance team, and Lu Weiwei couldn't help but share his recent situation with Xie Zhizhen. From the rapid development of the two of them, to the rapid retreat, and then to the current progress, Lu Weiwei's words were full of showing off, and Zhongli also echoed a sentence, "The taste of love is too beautiful." ”

He purely wanted to stimulate them, and sure enough, question marks were thrown out one by one. Ji Changfeng hasn't appeared these days, but this time he couldn't help but send a message.

Zhong Li let them play freely, and after Lu Weiwei saw that there was no response, he turned to ask Ji Changfeng how he and Luo Xixi were doing. Ji Changfeng waited for a while before replying to the message, "It doesn't matter anymore." Lu Weiwei still has to type, and Ji Changfeng has already added another message, "It should be said that it has never mattered, no need to mention it." ”

Anyone can understand the frustration and powerlessness in it, as well as the frustration after giving up on liking people.

The bitterness of love, I didn't expect it to stump Ji Changfeng.

After a few words of comfort, Lu Wei comforted him, and then prepared to go to the small theater to watch the rehearsal of the drama club, there were still three days before the official performance, and they rehearsed quite well, but there were still some flaws in the understanding that needed to be corrected one by one. She casually bought two fried buns for breakfast, ate to the small theater, and saw Fang Zhicheng walk into the small theater from a distance, and then came out quickly. The two of them looked at each other from a distance of more than ten meters, Fang Zhicheng hesitated a little, and finally kept this distance, waved his hand and left.

Lu was a little surprised, she walked into the small theater and asked Song Yu why Fang Zhicheng came again. Song Yu said "sigh" earnestly, and said with some distress: "He has been secretly promoting "Heartbeat" these days, and at least 1,000 copies of the promotional page have been distributed, as well as various social channels. It's a pity, it's useless for Fang Zhicheng to do this, who makes you like Senior Brother Xie. ”

Xie Zhizhen's popularity has risen a lot in the campus forum, although Song Yu feels sorry for Fang Zhicheng's dedication, but silently stands up for Xie Zhizhen and Lu Weiwei.

Lu Weiwei is not a hard-hearted person, it is inevitable that she will be touched, and she is determined to make it clear to Fang Zhicheng. After that, it was a new boring rehearsal that had to be carefully rehearsed.

When Lu Weiwei was a freshman, she learned a lot of love script skills from the vice president at the time, but she really didn't like the love scene and forgot a lot, who knew that after more than two years, she now needs to watch the actors to interpret the sweet love. At noon, the drama club ordered a boxed lunch, and she took her own share to eat at the end of the audience, and everyone else gathered in the activity room, where the heating was sufficient, and she could rest for a while after eating.

The taste of the lunch box is naturally not very good, but Lu Weiwei never wastes food, and it is solved. She had just taken out the garbage and was about to take a walk outside to digest her food, when a middle-aged couple approached her after she had only taken a few steps.

The husband looks a little fierce and old-fashioned, but the wife is a gentle and beautiful person. The husband was about to speak, but his wife took the first step and spoke to Lu Weiwei. I came to ask for directions, and Lu smiled slightly, "Hello, where do you want to go?"

The wife thought for a while, "Go to the third canteen." ”

Lu Wei didn't think twice, and pointed in a direction, the building of the canteen was obvious, and it was still hanging on the signboard, not far from here. The wife obviously didn't expect it, and then said: "It's wrong, in fact, we want to go to the administrative building, classmate, can you lead the way?"

The administrative building is a little far from here, Lu Wei didn't think too much, and agreed briskly.

Xuanling smiled, took Xie Anguo's arm, and followed Lu Weiwei. Although the two of them are very famous in the business circle in the province, Xie Anguo doesn't like to appear in the media, so there are very few people who know their true faces. The love affair between Xie Zhizhen and the University of Science and Technology has long been spread in Jiangcheng, and the reason why the media almost did not come to harass Weiwei later was also because Xuanling was taking care of her behind, and she was curious about the little girl who captured her son.

Xie Anguo simply accompanied Xuanling, he felt that Xie Zhizhen was still young, and it might be a matter of a few days with this little girl, and then he would find a suitable girl to go on a blind date with Xie Zhizhen. Xuanling didn't think so, the two of them had different opinions, so they simply came over to see the real person together.

Xuanling's appearance is very gentle, and it is easy to give people a feeling of intimacy, plus the questions she asks are very natural, although she feels a little strange, she still answers every question seriously.

"Are you in love?" ”

"What kind of person is the subject?"

blushed slightly, and carefully described Xie Zhizhen in her heart, and when they arrived at the administrative building, Lu Weiwei almost turned out the family, and the two of them were quite close to each other, and they were going to marry Jin Lan on the spot. On the other hand, Xie Anguo has always been a passerby since just now, looking at everything coldly.

Xuanling asked again: "Weiwei, have you seen your target's parents, what kind of people do you think they are?" Xie Anguo's eyes widened, and his momentum came up, but he pressed it down in a blink of an eye, he actually wanted to know the answer. This question is a little strange, Lu Wei is slightly unguarded, and mutters for a while, "It would be nice to be as enlightened as you, I heard that his father seems to be very rigid and difficult to get along with, and always forces him to do something he doesn't like to do." ”

This is the impression she extracted from Xie Fei's answer, who knew that the husband in the husband and wife in front of her looked extremely unhappy, as if he was very angry. Xuanling quietly pinched Xie Anguo's arm, and finally stopped Xie Anguo's anger. She was a little regretful that the administrative building was about to arrive, and she hadn't done her homework before, otherwise she would have known to say a place name that was farther away.

He Lu said goodbye slightly, one waved excitedly, and the other made a straight face. Lu Weiwei didn't pay much attention, just finished eating, and went back to prepare for the afternoon rehearsal.

After she left, Xuan Ling was full of unhappiness, not because of Weiwei, but to herself, "I should have cared more about Xiao Zhen and was at home at ease, otherwise he wouldn't be bullied by you, and now he won't say anything to me in his heart." ”

Xie Anguo was most afraid that his wife would cry, so he hurriedly coaxed him, saying that it was his own problem, and Xuanling glared at him, "Of course it's your problem." ”

Xie Anguo: "......"

The driver soon came to pick them up, and in the back seat, Xie Anguo received a call from Xie Zhizhen. Xie Zhizhen's tone was nervous, "What are you going to do with Weiwei?" He learned about the itinerary from his parents' secretary, and hurriedly called after the meeting.

Xie Anguo frowned, "It's not big or small, I don't understand any etiquette." ”

"She doesn't deserve you, I went to find her to leave your side automatically......"

Before he finished speaking, Xie Zhizhen said coldly: "This is not something you can decide, I hope you can not go to Weiwei in the future." ”

Xie Zhizhen hung up the phone decisively, leaving Xie Anguo angry, and Xuanling whispered: "My son doesn't seem to be the same." ”

Xie Anguo was stunned, he was always strong for the first time when his son spoke in this tone, he wanted to say something, but he couldn't say it. Xuanling naturally held Xie Anguo's palm, and said softly: "My son has grown up, you can't be the same as before in the future." ”

She loves Xie Anguo and Xie Zhizhen, she naturally doesn't want any conflict between father and son, she was busy with her career in the past, and she was negligent, but now she makes up for it, and she doesn't know if it's too late.