Cao Yingying's dream, early in the morning, was woken up by a ringing phone. （）

"Who is it? When? Cao Yingying, who was still reluctant to open her sleepy eyes, touched it little by little, took the mobile phone on the bedside table in her hand, turned over, looked at it reluctantly, and trembled and completely refreshed.

It was Xiao Zijun who called.

Calling so early, Cao Yingying felt that the matter was not trivial, supported by one arm, sat up, and connected the phone.

Xiao Zijun's tone was not very serious, but he didn't see any jokes: "Calling Miss Cao so early, I don't know if it disturbed Miss Cao's dream." It's just that I heard that Miss Cao is in a very upset mood for a while, and I especially want to ask what happened. ”

Asking Xiao Zijun such a question, Cao Yingying felt even more anxious, and replied perfunctorily with some impatience: "It's nothing." ”

After Xiao Zijun sent a few more laughs from the earpiece of Cao Yingying's mobile phone, he said a little smugly: "If there is nothing, Miss Cao thinks, will I ask that?" ”

"Even if there is, it's all my own business!" Cao Yingying said unhappily.

"No, no, no," Xiao Zijun denied it repeatedly, and said, "Some of them are indeed your own business, and some of them are everyone's." ”

Cao Yingying really didn't want to go around in circles like this anymore, so she almost shouted to Xiao Zijun: "What exactly do you want to say?" ”

Xiao Zijun still behaved calmly: "Miss Cao's personal affairs, I won't say anything more." What I want to say is that we are all together. As far as I know, Miss Cao seems to have had a very unpleasant quarrel with Li Xiaoxue these days. ”

Cao Yingying only said lightly: "There was indeed a little misunderstanding between us. ”

"A little misunderstanding?" Xiao Zijun seemed to have made some deliberations and deliberations on these words in his heart before he said, "Maybe." It's just that things don't seem to be as simple and optimistic as Miss Cao said. ”

Cao Yingying didn't know what Xiao Zijun knew, so her heart tightened and asked tentatively, "What do you mean by this?" ”

Xiao Zijun laughed deliberately again, like a few treasures, and told Cao Yingying what happened to Cao Yingying in various channels for a while, and then said: "That's all I know." I don't know if Miss Cao has anything else to add. ”

Cao Yingying, who once again felt that she was playing with Xiao Zijun, sighed and said, "You do have some means and magical powers. But I just don't understand, what are you so painstaking? Do you get Xiaoxue for your brother? Yes, I said it earlier, so there shouldn't be such a toss, right? ”

Xiao Zijun also sighed, and said seriously: "I also said a long time ago, good things should be grinding." Who made my brother really like that Li Xiaoxue. What my brother is thinking about is to be a husband and wife with Li Xiaoxue for a lifetime, if you just play and make a few brothers, it will be done. ”

Cao Yingying was disgusted when she heard this: "Just you, will you still use sincerity for anyone?" ”

"Miss Cao's words, with all due respect, are very wrong." Xiao Zijun said with some emotion, "We are also human beings. Compared with some so-called serious people who are glamorous on the surface, we actually talk more about affection. ”

"Affection?" Cao Yingying was disdainful, "I really still say some affectionate words, but only to your brother, to your friends and brothers, right?" ”

"Sort of." Xiao Zijun said indifferently, and asked Cao Yingying in particular, "Have you told your friend a little affection?" ”

Cao Yingying felt like she had been hit on the head, and her mind was full of buzzing: "You! ”

Xiao Zijun said unceremoniously: "The nice words have been said by the good people you thought were all over the place, and not a single word of what I said was not true." ”

Cao Yingying only felt that everything in front of her was constantly turning: "Let's say it directly!" What do you think of me, just say it! ”

Xiao Zijun was still calm and said slowly: "If I think well, Miss Cao doesn't want to be frozen like this with Li Xiaoxue, right?" ”

Cao Yingying was still anxious to know, "What do you want me to do?" ”

Xiao Zijun still said in the same tone as just now, "I do have a few things that Miss Cao needs to do." And the first thing is to want Miss Cao and Li Xiaoxue to reconcile. ”

Cao Yingying bit and said: ?" If you can, of course I hope that too. ”

Xiao Zijun smiled with satisfaction: "That's fine." ”

Cao Yingying continued to ask, "What about after that?" ”

"Miss Cao is in a hurry, and it really makes people breathless." Xiao Zijun said jokingly, in the same tone as before: "I will tell you about the future." ”

"After, after! Why can't you ...... if you have anything to say" Cao Yingying's words said this, and found that Xiao Zijun had already hung up the phone.

"!" Cao Yingying scolded fiercely, threw the phone on the bed casually, and grabbed her hair.

……

Zhong Youcheng was in pain and heartache, lying on his back on the bed, almost, he read his own suffering in his heart for a night, and when the sky was bright, someone knocked on the door.

The door was not locked.

Zhong Youcheng, who heard the knock on the door, was startled at first, turned around with difficulty, fell on the door, and held his breath.

The knock on the door was unfamiliar. "Dangdangdang", not in a hurry, not lightly, not heavy, after a few more knocks, a very polite girl's voice came in: "Is anyone there?" ”

"What's the matter?" Although Zhong Youcheng heard the girl's voice infinitely pure, he still asked carefully.

The girl asked again, "Did you order breakfast here?" ”

"Breakfast?" Zhong Youcheng was even more confused, "No, I didn't order any breakfast." ”

The girl seemed to hesitate for a moment, and then asked, "Aren't you Mr. Zhong's residence at No. 802, Building 3, Building 3, Prosperity Community?" ”

Zhong Youcheng said more affirmatively: "The address is not wrong, I do have the surname Zhong, but I really didn't order any breakfast." ”

"It was a young lady who sent us here. Would you like to make sure again? The girl reminded again.

"A young lady?" Zhong Youcheng guessed in his heart, probably thought of Yueyue, and asked, "What Miss?" What's her name? ”

The girl was a little impatient: "That's not to say. Just tell that it will be delivered to you, and besides, the money has already been paid online. All you have to do is sign for it, and you're good to go. ”

"Why are you so irresponsible? I don't know who ordered the meal, so it was delivered? Zhong Youcheng said unhappily.

"We're just delivering, if the gentleman is sure that he didn't order the food, we can also take it back and ask the lady to choose a refund, or so." The girl finally explained.

Zhong Youcheng still had something to say to the girl to "convey", so he said: "The door is not locked, you can come in." ”

The girl hesitated again: "Sir, can you come out and get it?" ”

Zhong Youcheng felt that the girl was long-winded: "It's inconvenient for me to move." No, I won't ask you to deliver any food. ”

The girl seemed to sigh helplessly, and when she pushed the door open, she only glanced casually into the room, and couldn't help it, and showed some strange expressions on her face.

Zhong Youcheng probably touched the girl's appearance as a junior high school student, and noticed the girl's expression, so he couldn't help but say arrogantly: "I'm a painter." ”

The girl obviously didn't have any interest in Zhong Youcheng's self-introduction, so she only smiled again and asked, "Where is Mr.'s rice?" ”

Zhong Youcheng said coldly: "Just put it on the table for me." ”

The girl searched the small room again, and at last she saw a tattered one that could be called a table, so she went over and put a box of lunches on it.

"Can the gentleman sign the order?" The girl looked at Zhong Youcheng's face who was still lying on the bed, and was shocked.

Zhong Youcheng struggled to get up, and the quilt that slipped off revealed his bare shoulders.

"I'll just sign it for my husband!" The girl said with a blushing face, and hurriedly turned around to go out.

Zhong Youcheng asked loudly again: "Why did you sign my things?" If you didn't send it, did you just sign it? ”

The girl stood on her feet and explained as calmly as possible: "In the case of inconvenience for the customer, we can sign on our behalf." ”

"Nonsense." Zhong Youcheng muttered quietly, and said seriously, "Don't leave yet, I still have something to say to you." ”

The girl was afraid of annoyance in her heart, and said as politely as possible: "Sir, I still have a few copies here." ”

Zhong Youcheng nodded and said, "You go back, tell the person who ordered the meal, just say what I said, let her come to me, I have something important to tell her." ”

"Sir, this ......" The girl's request to Zhong Youcheng was really inexplicable, "I'm afraid I can't pass it on to you." ”

"Why?" Zhong Youcheng was puzzled, "It's just one sentence." ”

"Oh well. If only we could still reach her. The girl had no choice but to say yes and go out again.

"And!" Zhong Youcheng shouted again.

The girl had already arrived at the door, but she was startled by Zhong Youcheng's voice, and then stopped her feet again.

Zhong Youcheng said in a matter-of-fact manner: "If she doesn't want to see me, you tell her again, and I can choose to make everything I know public." ”

The girl didn't say anything, so she went out, "poofed", and left in a hurry.

"I didn't study well, so I was in a hurry to save money. The same has no upbringing, and in the future, I am afraid it will also be the master of making men feel comfortable. Zhong Youcheng said this, and his stomach really screamed.

Hearing the barking of his stomach, he roughly calculated that he had not eaten anything for more than twenty hours, and sat up little by little, pulling on the edge of the bed.

"One day, when you can only lie in bed, isn't it, that's the effect?" He thought inexplicably, and without losing bitterness, he laughed twice.

"No wonder everyone says that it's better to have a cat than a dog. Cats and dogs still know who their masters are, so people can't do it, and they forget their righteousness when they see profit, and they don't recognize people when they turn their faces. Thanks to my sincerity, I only ended up with such a result. Zhong Youcheng said, took the food on the table, opened it, and didn't look at it, but took a big gulp, and pulled it into his mouth.

On the one hand, he was very hungry, and on the other hand, because his mouth and face were still swollen, he could not chew more food, and only swallowed indiscriminately. In addition, the hand is faster, and a box of meals is also spilled two or three out of ten.

He kept sending food into his mouth, until he ate all the food in the box, and picked up the scattered food that was still clean, and grabbed it with his hands.

Grabbing and eating, eating and grabbing, another sourness, I couldn't help it, it was born from my heart, I couldn't help it, and he cried.

It's not that he hasn't picked up something to eat, in restaurants, outside the canteen, and even by the vegetable market, under the white eyes, no matter how dirty it is, but he doesn't have such a sour feeling.

He felt that he was kind to people and things, but it turned out to be like this, and for a while, the whole world was abandoned.

"Why? Why do you do this to me? For the best wish in this world, I Zhong Youcheng has worked hard and tirelessly, preferring to live a poor life and leave eternal beauty to the world with a paintbrush. How many people have become traitors and criminals, and they have all become human beings, but I only have this little wish, and now, I have fallen into such a field. Is this God's arrangement? God wants to fall all this suffering on my head, but also to make my oil paints more full of life and connotation? It's unfair, it's really unfair. Zhong Youcheng thought of this, reflexively fell on the bed, and cried hysterically.