On the phone of "Fang Cheng", Xiao Jingyu's voice suddenly lengthened, which immediately attracted all his attention. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"I'm listening"

"You've changed a lot lately," she said, with some emotion.

"Really? Why don't I think so" Fang Cheng sipped black tea while checking the work emails sent by his father's subordinates.

Recently, the acquisition negotiations with the senior management of AutoNavi Software have been officially launched, and Fang Wenbin, as the company's boss, is personally in charge, and it is only a matter of time before the conditions are negotiated.

The software development company has also been initially established, and the first batch of R&D personnel have been hired to start the design and improvement of R&D requirements.

It is expected that in the spring of next year, the first trial version of the online taxi positioning system will be able to start testing.

"Haven't you been very busy lately, you don't reply to me much in text messages and QQ" Xiao Jingyu was a little complaining, as his nominal girlfriend, she tried her best to do a good job, often cared about his life, and sometimes sent him some gifts.

"It's a little, it's almost the final exam, how are you doing, how many mock exams have you had? When is the holiday, I'll pick you up then" Fang Cheng made an excuse at random.

Sometimes a woman doesn't necessarily need you to give her a reason, she just needs you to comfort her, and Fang Cheng certainly understands this.

"It's the third time, it's about December 23 this year, when will you come back?" Xiao Jingyu's tone suddenly softened a little, and he sounded in a good mood.

"There is still more than half a month, and it will be exam week soon." Fang Cheng was in a very relaxed mood, the exam was just a formality for him, and he didn't care much about whether he got a scholarship or not, but it was true to give his parents a little relief.

Although Fang Wenbin may not care much about these, it can be used as a talking point for big family gatherings during the New Year.

"Isn't the college exam like that, there is a big copy of articles in the world" Xiao Jingyu was a little unimpressed, she was also a person who had gone to college.

"I'm the first in my grade," Fang Cheng said calmly.

"The tall man among the short, what's the big deal, wait for my sister to come to your school, and promise to get the first place every year!"

"Got it, junior sister, you should rest early, you have to get up early tomorrow"

"Well, good night, dear"

"Good Night"

After Fang Cheng hung up the phone, he let out a long sigh of relief.

Sometimes, just by talking to Xiao Jingyu on the phone, he felt a little depressed, and the relationship between them seemed to have changed a little, not so pure.

If it's just a simple friend, he can make innocuous jokes unscrupulously.

But Xiao Jingyu regarded himself as his girlfriend, so he had to take into account her inner feelings, so he tried to take care of her emotions and obey her as much as possible in everything he said.

Sometimes, when certain feelings become a burden, it is a wrong love.

Fang Cheng is not a junior brother who doesn't know anything, he knows that he is not a very suitable person to be a boyfriend.

Compared to Xiao Jingyu's moodiness and sensitivity, he is too rough. It is more suitable to find a girlfriend who can self-regulate and take care of herself, such as Li Ji and Lin Yi.

But Fang Cheng was just thinking about it, and when it was a foregone conclusion, he could only go with the flow.

Fang Cheng glanced at the time in the lower right corner of the desktop, December 20, 2009, 23:19, it has been more than three months since he was reborn.

In these three months, a lot has happened, he has made many friends, and he has discovered a different world.

The "old" self lives an ordinary life, as an ordinary person has experienced joys, sorrows and sorrows, and gradually becomes a person who is willing to be mediocre and does nothing.

Now, with his extraordinary ability and unparalleled economic strength, Fang Cheng is a little at a loss.

He hasn't had time to evolve from a dick to a rich and handsome, and he is always restless and anxious.

It seems that everything is wrong, and I am afraid that I will inadvertently do something wrong and affect more and more people.

"Are you free for Christmas?" Fang Cheng received text messages from Lin Yi and Li Ji at the same time while answering the phone.

He smiled a little self-deprecatingly, if it weren't for the rebirth, he probably would never have been in a relationship with a girl as wonderful as them, and he looked nonchalant.

"I'm sorry, I have an appointment" Fang Cheng chose to send it in groups.

He has never had any idea about Christmas, because it is just the reason why the Chinese people love to be lively, and there is no special reason.

Some festivals are particularly precious because of their cultural heritage.

For example, Mid-Autumn Festival, Spring Festival, Qingming.

Reunion, removal of the old, sacrifice and remembrance.

"What's the matter, with a new love, you forget the old love?" This is Lin Yi's teasing.

"Got it" This is Li Ji's reply, and I can't tell whether she agrees or denies it.

Fang Cheng closed his phone, thought for a few seconds, and disappeared into the room in an instant.

On weekends, he lives in a house he bought near the school, so that he can do a lot of things that are not convenient for public.

After coming to the street, although it was close to midnight, Fang Cheng found that it was still quite lively outside.

Although the air has cooled down to about 5 degrees Celsius, there are still many couples and friends who are not afraid of the cold and are brushing the streets outside.

Food stalls and barbecue stalls are still doing brisk business.

Everyone's face is full of festivity, and living in an ivory tower is naturally relaxed.

Fang Cheng walked aimlessly, looking at the familiar street, calm and indifferent.

The wind is always blown away by the rain and the wind.

Day after day, year after year, what is the point of such a life?

"You're scared," Chen Yanqing didn't know when he woke up again.

"No" Fang Cheng flatly denied it, although he knew that Chen Yanqing must have seen something.

"Don't dare to face reality, like to escape, you mortals are like this, you have great power, but you don't have a matching state of mind to control, so it's easy to fall into demons"

"You just laugh at me" Fang Cheng had already figured out his temper, because Chen Yanqing was the other self reflected in his heart.

It represents strength and solitude.

Everyone has their own proud reliance, but they are incompatible with the mainstream of the world, despise others and deny themselves, and there is a bit of unyielding in the contradictions.

I am most afraid that you will do nothing in your life, and comfort yourself that you are ordinary and precious.

"You are ridiculous and pathetic," Chen Yanqing saw through him.

"I don't dare to fight for what I like, I don't dare to refuse if I don't like it, I'm always compromised"

"Otherwise, as you said, this is the sorrow of the immortal seed, to enjoy a hundred, a thousand years, ten thousand years of loneliness, I am learning how to deal with myself." Fang Cheng sighed.

Nine times out of ten, people who are not happy in life are because their thoughts are not clear.

Fang Cheng himself has no ambitions, but just conforms to the trend of the times and is pushed forward.

He came, left some traces, and walked by in style.