32. Chapter XXXII

Jian Jie and Qi Chenyun also followed, and when they saw the two of them standing stiff and not speaking, they immediately played a round: "Let's go, let's find a place to drink by ourselves, I'll go to the supermarket and move a few turns of beer to the car." โ€

Passing by the supermarket along the road, Jian Jie asked Qi Chenyun: "I remember that your house doesn't have a roof that is not quite a large piece of land, let's go to the supermarket to buy some ingredients, and we can make a bonfire party." โ€

The four people in the winter ran to the rooftop of Qi Chenyun's house to drink, Jian Jie turned out a barbecue grill from Qi Chenyun's house, and demolished the small flower garden in the corner of the wall, and built a simple stove, so angry that Qi Chenyun yelled at Jian Jie, Jian Jie pointed to the cycle curled up in the down jacket, and the circle of hair on the brim of the hat blocked a circle and only exposed two eyes. Qi Chenyun had no choice but to shut up, and Jian Jie couldn't wait to tear down the entire flower garden.

After really sitting down, I stopped drinking, hugged the beer and sat by the fire and looked at the fire stupidly. Originally, Lu Heng was answering the phone, and he didn't pay attention to this side, after the phone was over, when he looked at the cycle again, he saw her holding the beer and leaning against the stove, and walked over and snatched the beer from her hand in a little panic: "Stay away from the stove with the beer, what if it is fried?" โ€

Lu Heng seemed to be still angry after speaking, and said Qi Chenyun again: "Your eyes are not good, are they?" โ€

Qi Chenyun rolled his eyes and continued to brush the oil on the barbecue: "How can I take care of her, what did you do earlier?" โ€

Cycle was snatched of the beer bottle by him, his hands still holding the bottle, still staring at the stove without blinking. Lu Heng also moved a stool to sit beside her, and seeing that she was demented, he got up again and went to find a cup and poured two glasses of beer, and handed one to her: "Do you want to drink it?" โ€

Cycle took the cup and poured it down in one gulp, before he could stop it, the quilt in her hand was already empty, and then the cup in his hand was also snatched by her, and he drank another glass in one go.

I don't know if it was because of two glasses of wine or leaning against the fire, but looking at him, her face finally glowed with a healthy flush.

When I first met her, she was still a little baby fat, her frizzy hair only grew to her ears, and she wore a school uniform and a big schoolbag all day long. But the whole person looked healthier and more comfortable than after losing weight later.

Specifically, he forgot when she started to lose weight, began to wear colorful skirts, put on small leather shoes, and stood slim. Even when he passed by the mall, he couldn't help but buy her many dresses. It's just that when she sees the trademarks on those tags, she always frowns and refuses to wear them, and occasionally refuses to wear them when she goes out with her on weekends. I usually wear all kinds of skirts from the small shop across the street from the school, as if this is how I can blend in with the people around me.

When he returned home, it was late autumn, and she didn't even bother to wear a skirt and a denim sweater on weekends. Time seems to have come full circle, and she has become the person he first met, but she has grown a lot.

Except for the year he went abroad, he seemed to have been watching her grow up, and watching her experience this love, she was not in pain to the point of heartbreaking, he lost weight a lot.

She noticed that he had been staring at her, and his face had turned a little redder, and the amount of alcohol was very poor, and his head was heavy, and he drooped his head listlessly, and after a while he began to nap.

Lu Heng carried her to the guest room halfway, she knew that it was him in a daze, and she didn't bother to struggle, and fell asleep comfortably as soon as she fell into the bed. Later, I slept very uncomfortable, always felt that someone was noisy, and when I opened my eyes, I found that the room was extremely dark, only a small night light at the head of the bed was on.

There seemed to be someone arguing in the living room, it didn't seem to be it, it was just arguing about something, it was a bit like Feng Shi's voice. She didn't bother to put on her shoes and opened the door of the guest room, and sure enough, she saw Feng Shi standing, Lu Heng, Qi Chenyun, and Jian Jie all sat on the sofa and scolded Feng Shi with low eyebrows.

Cycle leaned against the door frame and shouted Feng Shi with a male duck voice that was not yet good, Feng Shi noticed her, and when he came over, he grabbed the collar of Cycle's sweater and pulled it into the room: "What are you not good at learning, you have to learn to drink, do you have to learn to smoke next time, do you have to toss out of pneumonia before you give up?" โ€

Ren Feng Shi chattered and scolded for more than ten minutes, and the cycle also got dressed and came out, and when they passed by the living room, everyone was still sitting. She wrapped the tassel of the scarf around her fingers, glanced at Lu Heng, who was leaning on the back of the sofa with a tired look, and turned back to Feng Shi behind her and said, "Mom, I fell out of love and drank by myself, and it has nothing to do with them." โ€

Feng Shi's attitude towards Lu Heng during this period of time has been repeated, and she can see it, but she is afraid that she will be injured again.

Seeing that the three people on the sofa were still motionless, they had to stop and say, "Let's sleep, Jian Jie and go back with me." โ€

On the way back, Feng Shi drove the car, Jian Jie and Zhou were sitting in the back row, Jian Jie did not chatter all the way, just leaned quietly against the window, as if he had something on his mind.

Feng Shi also felt that something was wrong, thinking that it was too serious to talk at night, so he apologized casually: "Xiaojie, Auntie was in a hurry just now, and she was indiscriminate for a while, and she also said it with you." You suddenly don't speak, and Auntie is not used to it. โ€

Jian Jie shook his head in the faint light in the car: "It's not because of this, I was just wondering if Lu Heng had ever been interested in flashing." โ€

No one spoke in the car for a while, and the window was pressed down a crack, and the cold wind that poured in made her shiver, and she said after a while: "No, but he takes apology and recognition very seriously." "It's like she did to Cheng Qishen.

After the age of โ–กโ–ก, she has just experienced a failed relationship, and she is very confident in this conclusion.

Feng Shi couldn't help but sigh while waiting for the traffic light: "I've really grown up, and I can see it better than anyone else in my heart." โ€

After drinking some wine, my body quickly got better. Lu Heng gradually stopped appearing in her sight twice in three days, and she didn't know if Feng Shi felt that she was reasonable when she was in the car that night, so she went to find Lu Heng.

When I was almost in good health, I went back to the company. A sales director was parachuted into the Beijing headquarters, a master who returned to China from the UK, who was white and clean, and looked younger than Cheng Qishen. The new director doesn't like to have meetings, most of the time, he likes to have online meetings, and a lot of texts are directly shared in the group, and everyone downloads them to understand. It is rare that a meeting will end in 20 minutes, and the conference room is normally empty.

When there is a document to deal with in the cycle, I will spend the morning in the conference room with my notebook in my hand, and sometimes I will be in a daze when I look at the empty chair at the end.

She always remembered that Cheng Qishen was sitting there, and she didn't know who she was at that time, because she was inattentive and scolded her during the meeting.

The new director probably went into the conference room to sit for a while, and the cycle was originally staring at the empty chair motionlessly, and when he saw the director coming in, he hurriedly asked if he needed help. The new director stared at her for a while, and suddenly wondered, "Have I seen you somewhere, I always feel very familiar." โ€

"Probably more public-faced." Of course, the cycle does not think that this is the accosting of the new director, and he will not become the doom of every JR sales director.

"No, it looks like I've seen your picture somewhere, but it's not quite like, youaretoothin." The new director also spoke with a bit of a British accent.

For some reason, he thought of Lu Heng staying in the UK for a year, and asked with a glimmer of hope: "Did you see it in the UK?" โ€

The new director stared thoughtfully at the cycle for a moment and shook his head: "It shouldn't be the same person, maybe I'm mistaken." โ€

Only then did the cycle realize that the director may have seen a photo of someone who looks like him, and it is not unusual to hit his face. Maybe it's really the director who relieved the embarrassment of the two people in a huge conference room, and just said it casually.

On Wednesday afternoon, the thesis supervisor suddenly turned on the urging mode, limiting all members in the group to submit their theses to the graduation design system within three days. In the afternoon, I had to take a leave of absence to go to the school library to write a paper.

Looking at the proposal report on the computer, I wrote half of the paper, and I didn't write a single word for most of the day. had to call Jian Jie for help, Jian Jie was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat, and his tone on the other end of the phone was on fire: "No, you haven't moved a word until now!" Even if I can write a novel for 3,000 a day, but it's not a thesis, I can't write it, you ask the tutor to see if you can give a few days of grace. โ€

Cycle hung up the phone and had to call the mentor hard, who knew that the mentor who usually smiled would not give in on this matter. Learning is Feng Shi's minefield, and he naturally doesn't dare to step on it, so he calls Zhou Qiancheng when he is desperate.

Before Zhou Qiancheng went to Beijing this time, the cycle was still sick, and usually as soon as the cycle was sick, Zhou Qiancheng spoke much better. When he left, he gave the cycle a sentence: "During this time, no matter how happy you are, as long as you don't break the law, no matter what mistakes you make, Dad will clean up the mess for you." โ€

called Zhou Qiancheng and poured out all the excuses he had made before he spoke: "I have been interning all the time, and then I got sick, so I haven't started writing the first draft of my thesis yet, and I will hand it in three days, and my supervisor refuses to relax my time." โ€

Zhou Qian agreed happily: "Dad, after the meeting, I will deal with this matter and ensure that your paper is handed in on time in three days." โ€

I went to work for another day nervously, and at about twelve o'clock at noon on the third day, I suddenly received an email from Lu Heng, and when I opened the cycle, I saw that it was my own paper, and I was stunned when I looked at the neatly arranged words on the screen. called Zhou Qiancheng to ask about the situation, and Zhou Qiancheng was also a little surprised: "I was looking for a professor from T Academy, did Xiao Heng hear it from his mother, so I wrote one for you." It's good to get it, dad still has a meeting here, and it's over to ask. โ€

The matter soon became clear, Shen Ning was also from the T Hospital, so he naturally knew about it, and took it down and asked Lu Heng to write it.

After the cycle understood, he immediately replied to Lu Heng's email, politely said thank you, and emphasized that he didn't need help with things related to him in the future.

Lu Heng didn't seem to see her email, and he didn't reply. Until the third day after the paper was submitted, Cycle slept until midnight, the mobile phone vibrated violently on the bedside table, and his consciousness was hazy to pick up, it was Lu Heng's voice, Cycle quickly sat up, and listened to Lu Heng say inarticulately: "I'm at your door." โ€