Zhao Shuangwei, who received Han Zhun's message, tossed and turned again, unable to sleep all night. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

She remembered the first time she went to Li Zhijun's house, because she couldn't suppress her curiosity, she secretly looked at his things in his house without him, and peeked into his secrets. Zhao Shuangwei remembered that Li Zhijun once said to herself, if you love someone, you must learn to respect each other and allow each other to have their own secrets, and the expression on his face when he said this is still deeply imprinted in her mind. If time can be repeated, how good would it be Zhao Shuangwei was full of regret and self-blame at the moment, why did she learn this lesson about private space so late. If everything can go against the current, and go back to the original day, Zhao Shuangwei will definitely find the USB and leave, and will definitely not look at the things that belong to Li Zhijun.

However, when she wanted to make amends, the man was gone forever.

Zhao Shuangwei turned over repeatedly on the bed, only hoping that the sky would be brighter sooner, so that she could rush to Li Zhijun's house and see the traces of his life again. If it weren't for the fact that Han Zhun might be resting at the moment, Zhao Shuangwei really wanted to run to Li Zhijun's house immediately, and she didn't want to delay for a second.

With her eyes open, she waited until 6 a.m., and finally got up impatiently. Because she was afraid that she would be embarrassed to bump into Zhao's father and Zhao's mother, Zhao Shuangwei only left a simple note on the dining table: I went to Li Zhijun's house to clean up his relics. Then he hurried out of the house.

The first summer sun always comes very early, and although it is only half past six, the sky outside is already bright as if it is noon. Zhao Shuangwei walked out of the door of the community, first went to the breakfast shop to eat a porridge, and then packed a porridge and a fried powder, ready to take it to Han Zhun.

When she opened the door of Li Zhijun's house, she unexpectedly found that Han Zhun was sleeping on the sofa in the living room. He curled up like a small shrimp, most of his face buried in the sofa, and only a little bridge of his nose and a frowning brow could be seen.

Zhao Shuang was slightly distressed, she stood at the door and hesitated, not knowing whether to wake up her male god. Just when she hesitated, the sound of the mobile phone alarm came from inside the room, Zhao Shuangwei looked over with the voice, and saw that the door of Li Zhijun's guest room was "brushed" open from the inside, and He Jinshu, who was only wearing boxer panties, shouted at Han Zhun in a daze: "Get up, you still have to go to the company today." In the next second, his eyes fell on Zhao Shuangwei who was standing at the door, and before Zhao Shuangwei had time to cover his eyes, He Jinshu had already coldly retreated into the room and slammed the door slammed shut.

The development of reality is still so different from that in the TV series. There was no dramatic screaming, and there were not too many other emotions, and by the time He Jinshu calmly opened the door again, he was already dressed appropriately and returned to his former demeanor.

"Right...... I'm sorry. Zhao Shuang was slightly afraid that he was angry, and even the voice of apology was timid.

He Jinshu ignored her, but walked to the edge of the sofa, gently patted Han Zhun on the shoulder, and called him to get up. Han Zhun opened his eyes and sat on the sofa, he didn't know anything about the embarrassing scene just now. So when he saw Zhao Shuangwei standing at the door, he just said lightly: "Weiwei, you're here, come in and sit." ”

"Okay." Zhao Shuangwei, who found the bottom of the stairs, hurriedly entered the house, and she said while putting the breakfast she was carrying on the table: "Male god, I bought you porridge and fried noodles by the way, do you want to eat a little?" ”

"Weiwei, thank you." Han Zhun smiled shallowly, he turned his head to He Jinshu again, and asked, "Let's eat some together?" I'm going to take me to the company later, and you have to go to work, so I don't think I have time to go to breakfast again. ”

He Jinshu sat at the dining table with a stomach full of resentment, opened the breakfast prepared by Zhao Shuangwei for Han Zhun one by one, he first drank two mouthfuls of porridge, tasted a mouthful of fried rice noodles, and the chopsticks in his hand stopped. He complained dissatisfied: "Zhao Shuangwei, there is too much MSG in this porridge, and the fried rice noodles are too oily, and they are not healthy." I said you, you're still growing your body, you should eat less of this roadside thing. ”

Zhao Shuang pursed her lips slightly, telling herself not to bother with him. She looked at Han Zhun with a look of grievance: "Male god...... Why don't I buy something else for you? You have to work later, and you can't skip breakfast. ”

Han Zhun leaned over with a smile, reached out and rubbed her hair: "Be slightly obedient, don't pay attention to him." I don't pay so much attention to it, and I feel very hungry when I wake up, don't worry, I'll eat all the porridge and fried noodles. ”

Zhao Shuang raised his head slightly, the sunlight outside the window hit Han Zhun's face, his expression was so gentle, he looked ...... It's exactly the same as Li Zhijun. "Zhijun ......" she shouted softly, panicking for a while.

Han Zhun was obviously stunned, these two fluttering words were actually like small stones hidden deep in his internal strength, instantly penetrating his body and reaching his heart. "I ...... I'll go wash up. Han Zhun hurriedly went to the bathroom, turned on the cold water, put his face under the water and rinsed it desperately. He was afraid that if he stayed in front of Zhao Shuangwei for a second longer, he would be crushed by her sadness.

Just like he promised, Han Zhun really ate the porridge and fried noodles after washing, he looked at his watch, it was really not early, so he left with He Jinshu first, leaving Zhao Shuangwei alone in Li Zhijun's house to reminisce.

"Did you hear it just now, she called you Li Zhijun?" As soon as he got in the car, He Jinshu couldn't help but ask straight to the point.

Han Zhun nodded and whispered a "hmm".

"You said this Zhao Shuangwei, did she do it intentionally or unintentionally? I always feel that she treats you as a substitute for Li Zhijun and wants to develop with you. ”

"Don't talk nonsense, Weiwei is still a little girl, she won't do this." Han Zhun looked out the window, not interested in this topic. In fact, deep in his heart, he has gradually realized that it is not Zhao Shuangwei who is looking for a replacement for Li Zhijun, but him Han Zhun himself. Maybe it's because of the relationship between Zhao Shuangwei and Li Zhijun, every time Han Zhun sees her, he feels that Li Zhijun is still by his side. This illusion made him deeply obsessed, although Han Zhun also knew in his heart that it was impossible to do all this again, but about Li Zhijun's memory, he still wanted to keep as much as possible.

"Actually...... It's not her, it's me. Han Zhun's face was still raised, looking out of the car window, he calmly continued: "Every time I see her, it is like seeing him, if she wants, I will always help him take care of her." ”

This series of him and she didn't make He Jin stunted, he understood Han Zhun at once, and he only felt deeply confused. (To be continued.) )