Chapter 110: The Man He Wants
I don't know how to take this over, I have known Zhang Fatzi since the beginning of school, his big name is Zhang Chenwen, we call him Zhang Fatzi, not because he is fat, this name was given to him by Song Xi, just like Wen Yi'an called me Shen Tuanzi.
According to Song Xi, when she first met Zhang Chenwen in high school, he was still a tall and fat stupid big man, and later Zhang Fat fell in love with Song Xi, and made up his mind to lose a body of fat in order to chase her, and was admitted to the film academy with Song Xi.
We all feel that Zhang Fatzi is impeccable to Song Xi.
And Zhang Fatzi has a great temper, humorous and funny, and when he is with Song Xi, he is completely happy with his family. The love model in my mind is often the two of them.
This is the most melancholy time I've seen Zhang Fatzi in the nearly two years I've known him.
Zhang Fatzi didn't want to elaborate on what happened between him and Song Xi, and I didn't want to ask too much.
The two of us sat on a bench outside the apartment, bought two beers from the vending machine and drank them.
After the beer was down, Zhang Fatzi changed his gloom just now and asked me how Lin Che and I were doing.
I laughed, took a sip of beer and said, "Just like that, playing ambiguous will not achieve positive results for the time being." ”
"Zhihan, what do you think in your heart? You and Brother Wen have been together since childhood, and it has been less than a year since you met Lin Gongzi, and the relationship of more than ten years can really be defeated by a few months? ”
I laughed dumbly, stunned for two seconds, and then turned to look at him, "What do you want, brother?" Wen Yi'an and I, we are really not as you think, there is really no love between him and me, you know? ”
When I asked like this, Fat Zhang's eyes quickly dimmed again.
I noticed the change in him and immediately asked, "Is it Song Xi...... Empathy, don't fall in love? ”
"No, it's not." After drinking the beer, Zhang Fatzi pinched the bottle of the can, lowered his head and said, "Zhihan, wait for Song Xi to go back to the dormitory, you tell me." If you haven't come back in the middle of the night, tell me too, and I'll go back first. ”
"Oh, good." I nodded, and watched the lonely back of the fat man walk towards the boys' apartment.
I went back to the dormitory, and Aunt Wen brought me back from France with no surprises to take a closer look, I wondered in my heart what happened between Zhang Fatzi and Song Xi.
About two hours later, Song Xi returned. She was still happy as usual, and before I even entered the door, I heard her bouncing footsteps in the hallway.
When she came back, I asked her where she had gone, and she casually replied that she had gone to dinner with Fat Zhang.
After speaking, I saw the Louis Vuitton box on the ground, and I ran over to open the box in surprise and asked me if the bag was given by Lin Che.
I'm talking about Wen Yi'an's mother.
Song Xi turned his head and said to me, "Zhihan, Wen Yi'an is attentive to you!" She treats you as a daughter-in-law, but I still think that you and Lin Gongzi are more compatible. ”
"Song Xi, when I went downstairs tonight, I saw you and Fat Zhang." I changed the subject.
Song Xi's hand holding the bag trembled, and then she put the bag down, stood up from the ground, still smiling, and said, "I saw it, I saw it, what's so strange, it's like you haven't seen me and him." ”
"Did something happen between the two of you?"
"Nope!" Song Xi replied very decisively, put away his smile, and asked me, "He told you everything?" ”
I shook my head, "Fat Zhang didn't say anything, but I think he seems to be sad." ”
Song Xi gave me a particularly reluctant smile, then turned around and went to the hanger to take off his coat, "It's okay, don't worry about it." ”
"Is it a quarrel?" I continued to ask.
"I said it's okay, don't ask, okay?" Song Xi looked at me, said such a sentence seriously, and turned to go into the bathroom.
I thought about it for a while in the middle of the night, and although it was strange, I felt that there was a bit of a conflict between these two people, that is, ordinary couples.
When Song Xi fell asleep and I heard her breathing steadily, I secretly sat up from the bed by myself and turned on the computer to look at a file I had been working on recently.
I have filmed many ambiguous moments between me and Lin Che, and I plan to edit them into a short film and show them at He Rujing and Shen Zhen's wedding.
Anyway, I'm shameless, and my brain can't think of a more exciting way, but ruining He Rujing and Shen Zhen's wedding is my single-minded idea.
At this time, I looked at the video again, and there were photos of me and Lin Che kissing, holding hands on the beach, and the way he looked when he hugged me in bed.
I've always felt like I'm pretty smart, and naturally I have a certain assessment of the negative impact that will happen to me after the photos and videos are released.
But I am a person who does not give up until I reach my goal, I am not happy myself, and I will not let those who hurt me have a good life.
Shen Zhen and He Rujing, the hypocritical old lovers, take care of the so-called face of the upper class in their eyes the most.
But when I looked at these photos, I felt more and more that I was very unbearable, and even a little worried.
I always felt that if I messed up He Rujing's wedding, Lin Che would kill me.
If Lin Che is not He Rujing's son, will there be a different relationship between me and him, really in love? Just like Song Xi and Zhang Fatzi.
I don't think so, if it weren't for these inconsistencies, Lin Che and I, the number one person, would have been on parallel tracks for the rest of our lives, and there would never be any intersection.
The thought of what I didn't have made me feel irritated, so I quickly copied these things to a USB stick and turned off the computer.
Early the next morning, He Rujing called me and asked if I had time to accompany her to try on a wedding dress.
I said yes and went to the bridal shop she was talking about. Looking at He Rujing's happy face now, I thought about what would happen on the wedding day, and unconsciously laughed with her.
I really look forward to this day coming sooner, and I wish I could tear apart her and Shen Zhen's hypocritical faces as soon as possible.
When He Rujing went to try on the wedding dress, I sat in the bridal shop and flipped through the wedding photos on the table.
Most girls don't have much resistance to wedding dresses, and I'm not the other. But before the age of twenty, I felt that my life had been almost ruined.
After a while, He Rujing hadn't come out yet, but Chen Fei'er came over.
She was led by the clerk to sit down in an elegant posture like a swan, and when she saw me, her eyes flashed with disgust and surprise, and then she smiled at me.
When He Rujing came out of the fitting room, the white and holy wedding dress, flowing veil and her elegant makeup, I have to admit that I was indeed a little surprised.
No wonder when I saw He Rujing for the first time, I felt that she seemed familiar, but in fact, Lin Che and her, looking closely, still looked a little similar.
Although He Rujing is almost fifty years old, the whole person is very well maintained, and her temperament is good, when she walked to the mirror in a wedding dress, the bride's shyness appeared on her face, shameless!
Chen Fei'er immediately stood up and walked to He Rujing's side, gently reached out and touched He Rujing's wedding dress, and was amazed, almost praising He Rujing to the sky.
At this time, He Rujing's eyes collided with me in the mirror, and she asked me, "Zhihan, do you think it looks good?" ”
I stretched out my original frowning brows, and followed him to He Rujing's side, taking a closer look at this set of wedding dresses that were exclusively customized for her, "Good-looking, Auntie, very good-looking." ”
Saying this, I suddenly noticed that He Rujing was wearing a small pearl necklace around her neck, she had always loved those luxury goods, and the jewelry she wore was Cartier, Croixin and other famous brands, and today I came to wear a wedding dress, but the jewelry she wore looked plain, I felt strange, and I had another guess in my heart.
"Auntie, what kind of necklace is this?" I stared at He Rujing's neck and asked.
He Rujing lowered her head, gently held up the pearl pendant with her hand, and said with a gratifying face: "This is given to me by my son, he polished it with his own hands, and said that he would give it to his favorite mother, how about it?" See? ”
I was stunned, and I was stunned.
Chen Fei'er touched He Rujing's necklace in surprise, "Wow! Auntie, Lin Che will still do this! ”
"When I was young, I had nothing to do, I loved to make handmade jewelry, Lin Che stayed by my side when I was a child, I taught him and he refused to learn, I didn't expect that when I grew up, he still remembered that this was the pearl he brought back when he was diving."
Chen Fei'er became excited, "Auntie, I envy you so much." ”
He Rujing smiled and took Chen Fei'er's hand, "Nannan, don't worry, you will have it too." ”
Chen Fei'er was puzzled, and her eyes widened.
He Rujing continued: "I told Lin Che that he must leave this romance to the person he likes, and maybe in the future, he will personally design and make a ring for you."
After He Rujing's words came out, Chen Fei'er's face turned red. She glanced at me, my throat tightened, my nose began to sour, and the phrase "his crush" lingered in my heart for a long time.
I don't know what the expression on my face is, He Rujing suddenly asked me with concern, I took a deep breath, and whispered that I was going to the bathroom.
When I went to the bathroom, I stretched out the hand I had just clenched, and because of the nervousness, my nails were all embedded in the palm of my hand.
I suddenly remembered what Wen Yi'an and Song Xi had said, could it be that Lin Che, does he really like me? Isn't it taking advantage of each other with me?
I thought about it for a long time, and then I washed my face with ice water at the sink and slapped my face hard several times.
When she went out, He Rujing had already gone to change her clothes, and only Chen Fei'er was sitting there.
I walked up to her and picked up the bag I had put there, "Please tell Aunt He later, I am in a hurry to leave." ”
Chen Fei'er smiled, "What's so anxious?" Is Zhihan going to find his brother? Brother Zhuma, Brother Pilot, or Brother Lin Che? ”
"I'm sorry." I hurriedly turned around and left, without answering Chen Fei'er's words.