141. You see you talking big

Tang Shuang was really worried that Li Wenzhan would take advantage of the strength of the wine to fight with him.

This guy is so majestic, even if Tang Shuang is from a civil and military family, he has fewer chances of winning, even if he can win, it is a miserable victory, no white crane with bright wings or a monkey stealing peaches is no match for his bear hug.

Tang Shuang's ex-girlfriend is a flower of the English Department, and she was once Li Wenzhan's object of admiration, and she pursued it for a while, but she was unsuccessful and was arched by Tang Shuang's pig.

After learning that the goddess in his heart was with Tang Shuang, Li Wenzhan was drunk for three days and three nights, woke up and drunk, and got drunk.

Thinking of this, Tang Shuang had an expression of "singing so well, I appreciate you", shouted hello, and applauded.

Li Wenzhan sat down, poured a full bottle of wine, and with a sound from the Northwest Hanzi, he dried up the 250 ml of liquor in one gulp.

Tang Shuang smacked her tongue and looked at the wine bottle, the second pot head, 52 degrees, amazing~

Li Wenzhan was sweating profusely, and after drinking, he hung his head, snorting and panting, and did not speak, the situation seemed to be a little bad.

Tang Shuang and Wen Ping glanced at each other, and then heard Li Wenzhan say: "I heard that you broke up with Yujun, what is the reason?"

Tang Shuang and Wen Ping were both stunned, and Tang Shuang smiled even more bitterly, this guy really remembered this.

Zeng Yujun is the name of Tang Shuang's ex-girlfriend, and it has been two years, Li Wenzhan usually looks smiling, but it seems that he still hasn't put it down.

Li Wenzhan lowered his head and didn't look at Tang Shuang, but he knew that he was waiting for his answer.

Tang Shuang thought about it for a while, and then said the matter briefly.

Li Wenzhan poured himself a full glass of wine, drank another glass, and was silent.

Tang Shuang was about to persuade this buddy, but Li Wenzhan suddenly said: "Don't leave the wine in the cup, don't leave the words in your heart, Wenpin, if you like Zhong Weichen, just say it, what's the point of hesitating, I'd rather regret what I did than regret missing out." ”

Now it's Wen Ping's turn to change his face, he and Li Wenzhan are two completely different personalities.

Wen Ping is emotional and delicate in his heart, sensitive and weak, he knows that it is difficult to get Zhong Weichen's favor, so he does not dare to make any confession, because he is afraid of rejection, afraid of disappointment, rather than this, it is better to leave some hope for himself and deceive himself.

Li Wenzhan is the kind of person who is dead, he says if he likes it, he chases when he says, he drinks when he doesn't catch up with other pigs, gets drunk for three days and three nights, and then wakes up what to do.

Tang Shuang said: "Today's welcome party, in the auditorium, Zhong Weichen is the host. ”

What this means is, do you want to see your sweetheart, if you have the guts, go and confess, you are all seniors, there are fewer and fewer opportunities, and most importantly, you never know which time you will meet will be the last.

Wen Ping hesitated with his cup.

Li Wenzhan said: "Zhong Weichen is a good girl, I don't just say that she is beautiful, she has an admirable spirit, which I am ashamed of." ”

"Oh?" Tang Shuang and Wen Ping looked at him together, everyone knew that Li Wenzhan and Zhong Weichen knew each other, and it was not surprising that they all knew something.

Zhong Weichen is beautiful, confident and generous, often presides over school activities, and has a very high appearance rate.

Once, a great writer came to the school to give a lecture, and the college arranged for Zhong Weichen to interview the other party after the lecture. With her is the tall and strong Li Wenzhan, who is mainly responsible for carrying the camera.

For the opportunity to get close to the big writer, as a student of the Chinese Department, Zhong Weichen and Li Wenzhan are very excited, preparing the interview script a week in advance, in fact, it is mainly Zhong Weichen preparing, Li Wenzhan assisting, after all, the questions are asked by Zhong Weichen, she will personally communicate with the other party, and Li Wenzhan just carries the camera on the side.

Zhong Weichen checked a lot of information about this writer, combined with his hobbies, life and works, listed hundreds of interview questions, and then selected ten of them and handed them over to the leaders of the academy for review, and was killed no less than ten times before and after.

Rao is Li Wenzhan has the tenacity of a Northwest man, and he can't help but be discouraged, but Zhong Weichen, a soft and weak girl, will quickly come up with a second draft of the interview every time, and it seems that it will not be affected at all.

Finally, the day before the lecture, the interview script was approved.

Facing the interview the next day, especially thinking of meeting such a celebrity face to face, Li Wenzhan, a big man, couldn't help but be nervous and excited, but it was Zhong Weichen who came to comfort him and cheer him up.

The next day, the two rushed to the scene in a hurry, Zhong Weichen was dressed up fresh and capable, holding a pen and an interview book, Li Wenzhan was carrying a long gun and a short cannon, and the two were ready to do a big job.

However, the plot did not follow the established script, and at the beginning of the lecture, the leaders of the institute told them that because the big writer's plane was delayed, the time originally scheduled for the interview was squeezed out and the interview was canceled.

Prepared for a week, how much effort was spent, how many emotional ups and downs were experienced, and finally a fluttering sentence made these efforts go to waste, the two of them were extremely emotional, sitting in the audience, with the speech of the great writer ringing in their ears, and the audience was amused by his humorous words again and again, but they didn't listen to a word.

Li Wenzhan is a boy after all, and when he saw Zhong Weichen sad, he comforted her that it was worth it if she worked hard, even if she failed, she still gained a lot.

Zhong Weichen said to him, can you accompany her to try again.

Zhong Weichen inquired about the writer's residence, which was in the hotel outside the school, and she said that she would rush over now and seize the gap to interview when the other party returned to the hotel to pack his luggage.

Li Wenzhan didn't think about the probability of success in this matter, he only felt that even if he failed, it would be the most glorious failure. So, the two of them carried long guns and short cannons, and in order to reach the hotel before the writer, the two of them ran all the way against the wind, tired almost like dogs.

Soon, the writer and his assistant came, Zhong Weichen and Li Wenzhan hurriedly greeted them, but the idea was beautiful, the reality was cruel, and before they could explain, the assistant blocked them, and then entered the elevator, ready to leave.

Zhong Weichen followed closely and quickly explained his identity to the other party, but the two people in the elevator were indifferent. Li Wenzhan couldn't stand it anymore, and wanted to persuade Zhong Weichen to forget it.

Just as the elevator was about to close, Zhong Weichen threw something into the elevator.

The two stood in place, watching the elevator go up to the fifth floor and stop.

"Let's go~" Li Wenzhan was about to leave with Zhong Weichen, but the girl clenched her teeth and didn't speak.

At this time, the elevator came down, and the assistant came out and said you guys are still listening, come on, there are only five minutes.

Tang Shuang and Wen Ping listened to Li Wenzhan's narration, and couldn't help but think of Zhong Weichen's appearance in their minds, it was a girl who was not tall, about 1.65, short hair, soft and weak, small, but always gave people the impression of being energetic.

Tang Shuang asked, "What was the last thing she threw into the elevator?"

The writer wasn't going to be interviewed, but after reading it, he reversed his mind and agreed.

Wen Ping also stared at Li Wenzhan curiously.

Li Wenzhan sighed, drank half a glass of wine, smashed his mouth, and said: "That's a note, on which are written the more than 100 alternative interview questions we prepared before. ”

Tang Shuang suddenly realized that the writer should have been moved by their efforts, and listened to Li Wenzhan say again: "At the end of those questions, there is still a line of handwritten words, Mr. Zhang, we have prepared for this interview for a week, and have drafted more than 100 questions, and I still had insomnia last night, I beg you to give us a chance in your busy schedule, even a minute, please!"

Li Wenzhan said: "Do you know? I grew up on the loess slope since I was a child, stepping on the loess, the gray sky on my head, and never admitting defeat, so I was able to come out of the ravine. ”

Speaking of which, Li Wenzhan dried up the remaining half of the glass of wine, and said to Wen Ping: "Wen Ping~ I'll be honest when I am a brother, I don't think you are worthy of Zhong Weichen, but don't keep the wine in the cup, don't pay attention to the words, if you like it, say it out loud, if you don't even dare to say the four words I like you, I look down on you!"

Wen Ping's face kept changing, and it seemed that he was struggling inside.

Li Wenzhan got up to go to the toilet, and suddenly the strength of the wine came, his footsteps shook, and he staggered to help Tang Shuang.

Tang Shuang: "Look at you talking big, isn't this helping me." ”