It turned out that it was a couple who walked out from behind the rocks, as if no one was around, and walked past them.

Watching them go farther and farther, Zhang Jun glanced at Yang Jiahui with a smile, and then whispered in her ear: "You said in the middle of the night, what are they doing behind the stones?"

As soon as the words fell, Zhang Jun's shoulder was hit heavily.

"Annoying!"

The road was at the feet of the two young people, it seemed very short, not a lot of effort, and they came to the door of the luxurious community, watching Yang Jiahui run into the community, Zhang Jun was rushing home alone, he quietly went upstairs to open the door, quietly changed his shoes into the house, and quietly went to bed.

Lying on the bed, his eyes seemed to be in a movie, and the events that happened during the day flashed in his mind one by one, and he suddenly felt that the relationship between Wang Junlai and Fang Xia was very unusual, a bit of an extramarital affair, if so, why would everyone still be so good friends with them? He couldn't figure it out. In fact, he did not understand the innocence of their feelings, he did not understand the purity of their affection, and he did not understand the suffering between them.

Lying on the bed, he fell asleep in a daze.

Besides, when Yang Jiahui returned home, her father was busy in the study, only to see him flipping through a thick ledger on the boss's desk, while her mother searched for something in the computer?

"Mom and Dad haven't slept yet?"

"Why did you come back so late, and you weren't afraid?" asked the mother with concern.

"Don't be afraid. As she spoke, she wanted to go upstairs.

Her father stopped her.

"Jiahui, do you have friends?

"Forget it. ”

"What kind of person is it?" asked my father.

Yang Jiahui turned around and walked back and said, "An honest man." ”

My mother also asked with concern, "What is the situation in the family, and how much do you know about you?"

"He's just an ordinary family, and I said I'm a poor man, and I know what I'm going to do. ”

The father asked with concern, "He didn't think you were poor......?

"He's an honest man!"

With that, he ran up to the hug alone.

The early summer nights in the north are quiet and cool, not as humid and muggy as in the south, and people here do not have the habit of walking at night as southerners, and most people choose to stay at home and play mahjong. Zhang Jun has no habit of playing mahjong, nor does he like to watch TV, he almost reads, writes, and sleeps at night, and his parents do not have the habit of playing mahjong, so they also go to bed early.

There was nothing to say all night, and the next morning, the sun slowly rose from the east, and the sky gradually revealed the white of the fish's belly. The sparrows in the community are "chirping" non-stop. Some bird-goers also hang their beloved birds on tree branches and gather to listen to the birdsong.

Zhang Jun opened his eyes and looked around for a while, and suddenly felt that every joint in his body was swollen and swollen, so he straightened his waist hard, and it took a while to feel a lot better.

At this time, his mother walked in, sat on the edge of his bed and asked with concern, "Why did you come home so late last night?"

"Stay at someone's house for a while. ”

"Drink?" the mother asked.

"I drank a little bit and learned to trade stocks from others. ”

Mother looked at Zhang Jun, and asked sharply for a while: "Is it a target?"

"Sort of. ”

The mother asked seriously, "What does the girl do?"

Zhang Jun hesitated for a while before saying: "She studied finance and also speculated in stocks. ”

"What does her house do?"

Zhang Jun scratched his head, and said with difficulty: "I don't know what to do, it doesn't seem to be rich." ”

The mother was stunned, because in her heart, she hoped that her daughter-in-law's background and conditions would be better, because although her family was not very rich, it was also called a well-off family;

She looked at her son and didn't know what to say for a while.

My father also came over, and because he was an electrical engineer, he had developed the habit of being conscientious and responsible about everything over the years, and he always spoke concisely and clearly.

"Bring the girl to the house one day, and see. ”

"Yes. Zhang Jun agreed.

After breakfast, his parents hurriedly went to work, Zhang Jun was still the only one at home, he put his phone in his hand, rolling up and down, he had some hesitation in his heart, and wanted to call Yang Jiahui to ask about the situation last night, but after thinking about it, he had no idea, and in the end, he decided to let it go.

He looked at the clock on the wall, and it was ticking, as if to tell him: It's not eight o'clock, don't bother people.

He was half-lying on the sofa, turned on the TV and watched it indiscriminately, the remote control had only one function in his hand, that is, he kept changing the channel, and the program of a local station suddenly attracted him to the past, it turned out to be an advertising program, and the program host was two people, a middle-aged man and a young woman.

The middle-aged man was dressed in a suit and leather shoes, polite, and quite learned. I saw him holding a mobile phone in his hand, shouting loudly: "This is a mobile phone of a certain brand, with a certain function, in order to give back to the majority of consumers, it is only sold for 288 yuan today......." ”

The hostess is also waving her arms: "In a large supermarket, this mobile phone will be sold for 4888 yuan......."

The middle-aged man waved his fist: "This phone has ten major functions, 1 ...... 2.....。 ”

The hostess was hoarse: "Hurry up and buy it, call the phone ...... below the screen." ”

Seeing this, Zhang Jun couldn't help but curse in his heart: "It's really a lie, and it's not negotiable." ”

He couldn't see it, so he pressed the remote control and looked for a good show without any purpose.

This is a financial program "Eight o'clock in the morning in the stock market", Zhang Jun's eyes widened, watching and listening seriously, he really wanted to get some kind of inspiration from it, but he was disappointed again.

It turned out that this was a program to promote a certain stock software, and the analyst praised the stock software promoted to the sky, and all the rising stocks were the credit of the software.

Zhang Jun thought to himself: What do you do if you don't keep the software to make money, and sell it for money?

"A bunch of evil spirits!"

He turned off the TV angrily, returned to his room, took a copy of "Romance of the Three Kingdoms" and lay on the bed to look at it casually.

Inadvertently saw the chapter of "Wang Situ Qiao's Serial Scheme", he was deeply attracted by the characters of the article, Lu Bu, Diao Chan, Wang Situ all seemed vivid, maybe the wine strength has not passed, after watching for a while, he didn't feel a little tired, so he closed his eyes, and Yang Jiahui suddenly appeared in front of his eyes wearing the costumes of the Han Dynasty, singing and dancing on the Peony Pavilion, as beautiful as a fairy.

"Flutter," he couldn't help but laugh out loud.

It's not early to see the time, he quickly put on his clothes and walked out of the house, the outside world is still very exciting, the weather is still very hot, the scorching sun is so hot that people can't open their eyes, he is in a good mood, he feels very pleasing to the eye when he sees anything, whether it is the flowers and plants on the side of the road, or the upright trees, they are so beautiful in his eyes.

Unconsciously came to the neighborhood not far away, he stopped, stood under a dragon claw locust, and after a while, she walked out of the community, only to see her wearing the red dress and carrying the exquisite yellow kun bag.

Zhang Jun looked at her with a smile, and when she saw Zhang Jun waiting for her, she ran over happily like a deer, and they met under the dragon's claw.

"Good morning," Zhang Jun said.

"Good morning!"

Yang Jiahui asked with concern: "Did you drink too much last night?"

"Nope. ”

"Do you usually drink at home? ”

"I don't drink alcohol all the time, and I don't know how much I can drink?" Zhang Jun habitually scratched his head.

Zhang Jun originally wanted to ask: the relationship between Wang Junlai and Fang Xia, but when the words came to his lips and swallowed back, he changed his words and asked: "Wang Junlai seems to be a little drunk." ”

Yang Jiahui said thoughtfully: "He doesn't drink much, and he's tired." ”

"Tired too?"

Zhang Jun didn't understand.

"Yes, it's tiring at work and it's tiring emotionally. ”

Looking at Yang Jiahui's blank expression, he didn't continue to ask.

"Jiahui, did you say it would rise today?"

"What do you say?"

Yang Jiahui asked him rhetorically.

"I said, boom!" Zhang Jun finished speaking, waving his fist.

"The beauty of thought!"

The two of them were having fun at the same time.

Suddenly, a black BMW drove past them, Zhang Jun saw that one of the wheels of the car pressed against a puddle of water on the side of the road, so he reached out and dragged her behind him, but the water on the side of the road had splashed on Yang Jiahui's skirt, and there were a few more drops of water on the red skirt.

The BMW car slowly drove into the distance, Yang Jiahui glared at the car viciously, waving her fists, looking desperate.

Zhang Jun looked at the car in the distance and could only come over to comfort her.

"People didn't mean it, and they went far away. ”

He said, helping her wipe off the water.

In fact, he didn't know that it was Yang Jiahui's father who was driving, and her mother who was sitting in the car, they deliberately passed by them, they wanted to see Zhang Jun's appearance, but they didn't pay attention to the water on the side of the road, Yang Jiahui of course knew her own car, and she also understood what her parents meant, but it was not easy to say clearly.

"Just be honest!"

Yang Jiahui said fiercely.

Zhang Jun said with a smiling face: "Look, the car has gone away, and I will beat him up when we meet in the future!"

Yang Jiahui asked puzzledly: "I don't see you have ever fought, brag!"

"I really haven't fought or cursed, but I'm out for you!"

Zhang Jun said as he waved his fist.

Hearing this, Yang Jiahui giggled.

said: "Forget it, harmonious society, what to do in a fight!"

Zhang Jun easily found a reason not to fight, so he said happily: "That's it! Good people don't fight in a harmonious society!"

Yang Jiahui looked down at the edge of her skirt, and sure enough, between words, the water trail had faded, she slapped it with her hand a few times, and found that there was nothing abnormal, so she turned her worry into joy.

"There are also a few drops of water on your pants!" Yang Jiahui pointed to Zhang Jun's pants.

"Oh?"

Zhang Junha lowered his waist and found that the water traces were gradually fading, and he said while wiping: "On such a hot day, even if you have a body of water, it will dry up soon!"

After saying that, they looked at each other and smiled, and ran to the exchange.