I don't know if it's because I made an appointment with Zhang Minglang to go to dinner, or because I still have to step into a place that makes me feel stressed, I was a little out of shape all day on Saturday.

After buying a lunch box for Chen Zhengqiang at noon and sending it over, I returned to the rental room, I was a little normal, and comforted myself that after meeting him this time, I would treat him as a boss and a leader, and cut off other ideas.

I began to rummage through the cabinets to find a less shabby dress, but my taste and money were limited, and I was not satisfied after looking for a long time.

Liu Tingting's heavy color and light friend didn't come back, and I couldn't even find a chief of staff.

In the end, I had to choose a white T-shirt and light gray jeans, and a small white jacket that Dongmen spent more than 100 dollars on.

I didn't know what my mentality was, so I went to the shower and washed my hair again, and after drying it, I lay on the bed and looked at the white miserable ceiling until Zhang Minglang's phone called.

Sitting in the car, to break the suffocating silence, I asked, "How do you know I live here?" “

Zhang Minglang stared ahead, turned a corner very beautifully, and then said slowly: "You don't live on Mars, it's not difficult to know." ”

Zhang Minglang paused and said coldly: "You are quite suitable for wearing white." ”

I stopped talking, and put the light white bag, which I rarely carried, on my lap, and sat quietly.

Where to eat, Zhang Minglang used to take me to go, not long after walking out from the deep and small west gates, a street is a place to eat, many of us have tasted, but at that time our favorite was chicken pot.

There were a lot of people on Saturday, there were green faces and youthful figures everywhere, and there were many people, and we were sitting in a relatively outside position, and there were not so many people.

But Zhang Minglang Yushu sat there in the wind, which attracted the attention of a lot of his little junior sisters, and he turned a deaf ear to those eyes, and after putting on the dishes and chopsticks, he asked for two wine glasses.

In the past, he did not have the habit of bringing his own wine, but today he brought two bottles of red wine by himself.

He didn't pay much attention to it, and he filled both cups.

In the beginning, we were all quite normal, not talking about the past, not looking forward to the future, and just a bunch of polite words to each other.

I, for example, desperately thanked him and said that he was a good boss.

And he, probably because he revisited the old place and remembered the past, he didn't bother to raise the bar with me, so that I could work hard in the future and not cause trouble.

But the wine is strong, and when he was a little dizzy after a few glasses, he was a little shaky and said something coldly.

I heard you right.

He said: "Chen Sansan, in fact, I know why you left me. There is no such thing as a male high school student at all, and your bottom line is only 300,000. ”

The people not far away were still laughing and laughing, the rest of the mess on the table was still so eye-catching, and the dizziness caused by alcohol was still rampant in my head, but Zhang Minglang's words were like dropping a bomb in my ear, blowing me up half-conscious.

I slammed the wine glass in my hand on the dining table, stared at Zhang Minglang, who was a little blurred, and asked in a trembling voice, "What 300,000?" ”

Zhang Minglang obviously drank a little too much, reached out and pushed away the wine glass in front of him, and couldn't even hear the wine glass fall to the ground. He covered the dining table and said vaguely: "Chen Sansan, if you want money, just tell me, I can earn money after graduation, and I can earn money for you to spend by my own ability." I thought you were different from other girls, but why should you be like them? You left me in my toughest time, but I'm so fucking soft-hearted that I can't make up my mind to hurt you and get revenge on you. No way! I also have a heart, don't think I don't have a heart! I won't be sad! ”