Chapter 91: Lying is a Difficult Job

After chatting with the two women about the return trip, he ended the conversation between them, and under the pretext of going out to breathe, he ran to the corner of the hotel alone to call Pan Xiaoni.

The phone was connected, and Pan Xiaoni's eager voice immediately came from the other end: "How is it?" Found them? What the hell is going on with them? ”

"Well, I found it, Xiaoni, don't worry, listen to me tell you slowly, their mobile phones are really like what my crow's mouth said, one is broken, and the other is stolen. They didn't buy a new mobile phone because Aunt Wang's treatment schedule was relatively tight. Besides, they also felt that everyone knew that they were here anyway, and there was no special situation to talk to the family, so they delayed buying a mobile phone. ”

Zhang Yang has been growing up since he was a child, because he is particularly popular with girls, and has talked about so-called love many times, so he has lied to many girls, and he can be said to have mastered the skill of lying, but this time when he panicked with Pan Xiaoni, he had doubts about his lying skills.

Zhang Yang, will you lie, will Pan Xiaoni believe such a clumsy lie? He lied and his heart was empty.

"Really? Could it be that coincidental? You didn't lie to me, did you? ”

I'm really afraid of something, look, Pan Xiaoni is suspicious.

"Really, when did I lie to you? Okay, they'll be back in a week at most, you don't have to worry, they're all right here, and there's no shortage of money, so you can wait patiently for a few days, okay? ”

God, Allah, Buddha, Jade Emperor, Queen Mother, Guanyin Bodhisattva, I beg you, let Pan Xiaoni believe it. Zhang Yang lied in his heart, and prayed in his heart to the ancient and modern, Chinese and foreign, the gods and Buddhas, and all the gods and immortals with magical power.

"Oh, I see. Alas, it scared me to death, and I thought something was wrong with them. Pan Xiaoni said something on the other end of the phone that seemed to believe. made Zhang Yang's heart burst into ecstasy, oops, atheism is completely ridiculous, and the gods have appeared.

But then, Pan Xiaoni followed again, which made the sweat on Zhang Yang's forehead come down.

She said, "Hey, Zhangdian, can you give the phone to Wang Zixuan and let me have a chat with him." ”

Alas, I used to think that lying was just a matter of opening your mouth, as simple as eating and drinking, but I didn't expect that lying is really such a challenging job.

Zhang Yang now finally realizes how unqualified the lies he used to tell before, and he can't help but sigh in his heart: "It turns out that in the past, it was not how high my level of lying was, but because my previous opponent was too weak." ”

"Well, this, Xiaoni, I'm not with them anymore, you know, I'm here on a business trip, not to visit relatives and friends. Time was limited, so I only had a brief chat with them, learned a little about the situation, and left the hospital. ”

He lied again, and then deliberately walked a few steps harder, making his breathing short, raising his voice and saying on the side of his phone: "Hey, I'm here, what is urging, isn't it a meeting?" Can't you see me calling? Really. Oh, Ni, or that's it. I have an important meeting, so we'll talk about it later, okay. ”

"Okay, you're busy. ...... again"

Without waiting for Pan Xiaoni to say goodbye, he hung up the phone. Alas, it's so hard to tell a lie. As for whether Pan Xiaoni believes it or not, it can only be left to fate.

However, I pretend to work so hard, I believe that Pan Xiaoni is no matter how good she is, she should believe it, right?

Zhang Yang could only pray that she would believe it, because he really didn't have the courage to continue telling her this lie.

This is the truth that if you care, you will be confused.

Zhang Yang is really moved by Pan Xiaoni, just ask, a person, but if he has a little sense of morality and lies to his true beloved, how can he really open his mouth without guilt?

Now, he really deceived Pan Xiaoni, how could he not be nervous?

Wang Zixuan's matter, Pan Xiaoni will know sooner or later, when she finds out that she has been deceived by herself, will she turn her face with herself? Zhang Yang was beating a drum in his heart.

Forget it, it's all cheating, and it's useless to think about it now. Let's go and see how Wang Zixuan is preparing.

Zhang Yang shook his head vigorously, trying to force himself not to think about Pan Xiaoni's situation. I put my mind back, and slowly walked into the foyer of the hotel.

He only hopes that he will rush back to Fengcheng as much as possible and end Wang Zixuan's mother's funeral as soon as possible, so that maybe Wang Zixuan can recover from the trauma of his mother's death and listen to his own persuasion. At least, Pan Xiaoni won't resent herself because of this.

He walked into the room with a heavy heart. Wang Zixuan: They are ready. They were bowing to the place where Wang Zixuan's mother had fallen in this room, muttering the words that they wanted her old man to follow her ashes home.

He also bowed a few times and expressed his heart.

Since it was in the provincial capital and in the hotel, it was not easy for them to get some incense, candles, paper money or something to make a ceremony, so they had to invite her old man's soul so simply. I hope that this way can be used to make her not feel nostalgic for this foreign place.

There is no truth in feudal superstition, it is just a method and ritual to comfort people's hearts. As a living person, although you don't believe it, you will inevitably find a way to express your thoughts about your deceased loved ones. This is precisely the reason why superstition can still prevail in our scientifically prosperous society.

After such a simple ritual, when the four of them were convinced that Wang Zixuan's mother's heroic spirit had received their message and took refuge in the boxy urn, they walked out of the room, settled the house money, got into Zhang Yang's car, and embarked on the journey back to their hometown.

The winter days were short, it was only three o'clock in the afternoon, and the sun was already in the west, just as they set off. I don't know if it is the heavens who are merciful to the poor people who died in a foreign land, the north wind suddenly rose on the earth, blowing the trees shaking their branches, flying sand and stones, and the passers-by were difficult, and the sky also swelled with the dark clouds, which covered the already sick remnant sun in a moment.

All of a sudden, the sky became gloomy. It looks like it's going to snow. The road may not be easy to walk.

But no one said, let's not go back today, let's stay another night.

No, no one said that, because everyone knew in their hearts that they had broken their hearts here, and if they were half a step away, no one would want to go back.

Fortunately, Liucheng is in the north and Windy City is in the south, and God is pitiful and gave them a smooth journey.

Moreover, the car was faster than the wind, and when they returned to the Windy City, the wind had not yet caught up, and the streets of the Windy City were still walking leisurely, completely unaware that the most violent snowstorm that had never been seen in the history of the Windy City was coming.

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