Chapter 22 The road to love is bumpy

Zhao Zhiheng naturally didn't know Cui Shumo's thoughts, he didn't know her uneasiness, her entanglement, what he knew, but he didn't want her, which may mean that she didn't love him. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Teacher Cui, you are also eating here." The atmosphere between the two of them here is so cold that it is about to condense snowflakes, but it is even worse.

"Yes." Cui Shumo squeezed out a smile and looked at the somewhat familiar stranger in front of him with a puzzled expression.

"I'm Sun Feng. We've seen it at the sorority. The man enthusiastically introduced.

At this time, Cui Shumo remembered that there seemed to be such a person, at the M big gathering, "Hello, I remembered." She laughs.

"Dinner with friends?" The man glanced at Zhao Zhiheng, who had an ugly face beside Shumo, and asked cautiously.

"Yes." Cui Shumo vaguely agreed.

"I'm going to the UK during the summer, is Mr. Cui interested in going together?" Sun Feng asked, a straightforward invitation.

"I don't have anything to deal with over there。。。。。。" Cui Shumo smiled awkwardly.

"Then if you think of anything you want to bring, you can contact me." The man continued to be courteous.

"Okay, thanks." Cui Shumo smiled politely.

"Okay, then you talk first, and we'll see you next time." After the man finished speaking, he reluctantly left.

Zhao Zhiheng and Cui Shumo didn't have the heart to eat, Cui Shumo already felt that he was at a loss, but at this time, he met such a courteous gesture, Cui Shumo felt really unlucky.

"Zhiheng," she called him so affectionately for the first time, "shall we talk?" She said softly.

"You'd better not say anything." That's how the man, whose face was still ugly, replied.

It's been two days, Zhao Zhiheng hasn't called, and he hasn't come to Shumo, Cui Shumo wants to apologize, but he feels that he doesn't seem to be wrong, both of them are vomiting, and no one cares about anyone anymore for a while.

The summer vacation, which was already idle, coupled with such a sudden unhappiness, made Cui Shumo's mood extremely bad, if it was usual, Lin Xue invited her to Lu Fan's office to help, she would definitely refuse, but now she agreed.

In Lu Fan's firm, Zhang Ye and Lin Xue are also one of the founders, in fact, Cui Shumo has always envied the relationship between Lin Xue and Zhang Ye, since high school, all the way to the husband and wife, Zhang Ye studied law, Lin Xue also studied, Zhang Ye became a lawyer, Lin Xue also did.

She sometimes wonders if she had followed Lu Fan step by step at the beginning, would the ending of the two of them be different.

But later she gradually figured out that she was not Lin Xue, she was Cui Shumo, the Cui Shumo who wanted to be herself, she was so proud, how could she be willing to follow Lu Fan all the time.

Cui Shumo came to Lu Fan's office, it was not a troublesome matter, but he just accepted the business of notarization of premarital property of a Korean, who is not very proficient in Chinese and needs a translator to assist in communication.

This was a gesture for Cui Shumo, and he had nothing to do, so he agreed. She only regarded it as a help among friends, but in Lin Xue's eyes, it seemed that she felt that it was a bright willow and a desperate situation, so she continued to want Shumo and Lu Fan to renew their relationship regardless of the occasion.

Maybe the scene of reuniting after breaking the mirror and regaining old love is always touching, and it is always what the audience expects, Cui Shumo is a little helpless, she has said it many times, there is no possibility between the two.

After dinner, Lu Fan sent Shumo home, but the scene where the two broke up and said goodbye happened to fall into Zhao Zhiheng's eyes.

"Why are you here?" Looking at Zhao Zhiheng with a gloomy face at the door of the unit, Cui Shumo asked.

"yes, why should I come, maybe I shouldn't have come at all." After saying that, the man went away.

Cui Shumo looked at Zhao Zhiheng's back as he left angrily and annoyed, and his eyes were wet.

There was still no news of Zhao Zhiheng the next day, Cui Shumo was absent-minded all day, and at night he tossed and turned, and when he was distressed, the phone rang.

"Hey, I hope it didn't disturb your rest." A familiar number, but an unfamiliar voice came from the earpiece.

"You are?" Cui Shumo asked suspiciously.

"Zhao Zhiheng, he drank too much, and he was clamoring to see you, otherwise he would drive you to pick you up?" The other party continued.

"Give me back the phone." Zhao Zhiheng's voice came from there, his voice was a little hoarse and vague, but it was generally normal, and Cui Shumo was also slightly relieved.

"Please let him answer the phone himself." Cui Shumo said.

Soon the phone arrived in Zhao Zhiheng's hand, "Hey? He took the phone, sounding kind.

"Did you drink too much?" Cui Shumo asked softly, forgetting that the two were still in a cold war.

"They poured wine, you come and pick me up." The man asked with a smile.

When Cui Shumo arrived, a group of people were still talking and laughing, and it was not a pleasant thing to be dug up from the bed in the middle of the night, so when Cui Shumo saw that Zhao Zhiheng, who was already drunk and hazy, was still holding a wine glass and did not know how to control it, Cui Shumo's face was really not good-looking.

"You're here?" Zhao Zhiheng flatteringly took Cui Shumo's hand, "Angry? He asked with a smile.

"Even, this beauty has seen it, who do I think made Zhao Zhiheng, who can't pour a thousand cups, drink like this." A man who looked a little familiar said.

Cui Shumo has some impressions of this person, not long ago Zhao Zhiheng took her to meet and had a meal. Cui Shumo didn't know what to say, Zhao Zhiheng drank like this, I'm afraid it was indeed as that person said, it had nothing to do with himself, and for a while, he just looked helplessly at Zhao Zhiheng, who was sitting on the side and was drunk, but he felt a little pity.

"Sit down and wait for me," Zhao Zhiheng had to pull Cui Shumo to sit with him, and a group of people looked at her where she was willing, but Zhao Zhiheng did not give up, and pulled hard unreasonably, and Cui Shumo was taken into his arms by mistake.

Cui Shumo was ashamed and annoyed, but Zhao Zhiheng just held on to it and refused to let go.

"Wait for me, wait for me and I'll drive you back." The man whispered in her ear.

This really made Cui Shumo cry and laugh, but he still remembered that she was not good at driving, "Zhao Zhiheng, you are really drunk." In the end, Cui Shumo came to such a conclusion.

With the help of everyone, she finally got Zhao Zhiheng, who was sometimes sober and sometimes messing around, into the car, and Cui Shumo took a lot of effort to help him back home, only this time she didn't let the drunk man sleep on the sofa again, but carefully put him on her bed.

Who knew that the man was even more scoundrel when he was drunk, and he was full of alcohol, but he hugged Cui Shumo vigorously, and he couldn't say that she would see Lu Fan again for a while, and he wouldn't let her go on a blind date again.

"Zhiheng, you let go, I'll pour you a glass of water." Cui Shumo coaxed softly.

"Don't let go, why don't you let me kiss you, because you're still thinking about Lu Fan, right?" The man was talking nonsense.

"No, I'm only thinking about you, you let go of me." Shumo continued to coax.

"You think I'm drunk," the man smiled, but there was sadness in his eyes, and the smile seemed to mock himself, "if you can't let him go, what can I do, I can only let go." Saying this, he really let go of his hand, and staggered to his feet, as if to leave.

"Zhao Zhiheng." Cui Shumo grabbed him, "Don't make trouble." Cui Shumo was really annoyed, he didn't know that this person had drunk wine, so he could toss.

The man turned his head and looked at Cui Shumo stunned, like a wronged child. Cui Shumo sighed, "Go to bed and lie down by yourself, and I'll pour water for you." Cui Shumo ordered.

This attitude also seemed to work, and when Shumo came back with water, the man lay down obediently.

"Drink the water." Cui Shumo ordered again, but at this moment, the man's temper came up, and he turned his head away from Shumo and fell asleep with his eyes closed.

Cui Shumo had no choice but to put the water on the cabinet at the head of his bed, thinking that it would be okay to sleep quietly like this, so he carefully climbed into bed and fell asleep beside him.