The first 111,000 cups are not drunk
"Hey, you're justifying your shitty boss inside and out, aren't you?" Liu Chunli sneered, "It was he who proposed at the beginning, and it was he who cried and shouted to take our Xiaofan to their house." What's going on now? If you are happy, grab it, and throw it away if you are not happy, what kind of person are you when we are Xiaofan! You tell him, don't think that the poor don't fight with the rich, I said, whoever hurts my Xiaofan, I will take his life with him! ”
"My boss doesn't want to either! Do you think he doesn't suffer? Lu Yu rushed out.
Then he remembered that Ji Zhaojun had too many things that he couldn't explain to others, so the next words choked in his throat, couldn't make a sound, and hung up the phone suddenly.
Think about it, just shut it down, and remove the battery as if angry, so as to save that sissy noise.
He sat here thinking about it for a long time, and he remembered it for a long time. Now he can conclude that his boss has sincere feelings for Lu Xiaofan, and he, a bystander, sees that scene. Having known each other for so many years, he knows and is too familiar with Ji Zhaojun's alienated and wary attitude towards others. In a certain way, Ji Zhaojun's personality is very withdrawn, and he is very far away from strangers. This is most likely caused by the environment in which you grew up.
Therefore, once this kind of person has true feelings for anyone, he does not dare to say that the sky is falling apart, and he will be extremely rare and serious. But it's all like this, Ji Zhaojun still gave up Lu Xiaofan, and on the surface, he still looks so light, so he must have a lot of hardship. Now that he is being pointed out by Qianfu, who knows the bitterness in his boss's heart?
But he can't say anything!
Otherwise, pull out the radish and bring out the puree, his boss's overall plan. There are so many years of forbearance and hard work that may be all in vain!
"Damn, do you have long eyes, do you have any heavenly principles?! What bad things did Brother Jun do in his last life, and he had to suffer these tortures in this life? It's been like this since I was a child, like this in adolescence, and still like this in adulthood! He shouted to the sky, but only attracted the sideways glances and discussions of the diners around him. In his frustration, he had to drink another glass of wine.
On the side of the rented house, Liu Chunli was holding his mobile phone and was stunned at first. Then he got angry. "A dead dried braised fish, you dare to hang up on me!" After scolding, he frowned again, "What did he just say?" Do you mean that Ji Zhaojun is not having a good time? Cut, a flowery man is sad to fart. Well said! "Because I'm too angry. I'm a little unsure of what I'm hearing. So the phone was dialed back, but I didn't think that the other party was completely turned off.
"Be a pair of master and servant with a thief's weak heart!" Liu Chunli called into the phone, and finally went back to the house.
At this time, Lu Xiaofan had already come out of the shower. I no longer had the strength to cry, and the whole person lay on his side on his small bed as if he had collapsed, like a pool of lifeless dust.
"Dry your hair first, you'll get sick if you sleep with wet hair." Liu Chunli called her.
But she ignored it.
Liu Chunli had no choice but to sigh, took a hair dryer, moved a small stool, and sat on the edge of the bed to blow her hair, "Okay, let my uncle wait for you." You obediently close your eyes and fall asleep in a moment. ”
Lu Xiaofan was still silent, but he didn't feel sleepy. Instead, her eyes widened, staring at the yellowed wall in front of her without focus, thinking: What is Ji Zhaojun doing? With Judy? Why did he suddenly change? Why, why, why?
Of course, Ji Zhaojun, who was far away in the suburbs, couldn't be with Judy, and after Lu Xiaofan left, he sat on the roof for a long time before coming down. He didn't want to see Judy, he didn't want to think of her, he couldn't even stand being under the same roof as her.
Therefore, he went to Ji Weizhi's room first and mechanically talked about the news of breaking up with Lu Xiaofan. He was laughing at himself, or rather masochistic, and he had to talk to others again to convince himself that what was happening was the truth.
This time, his gaze was reluctant to meet the seriously ill old man, so he didn't see the unusual anxiety in Ji Weizhi's eyes, and his gaze trying to tilt to the side.
On the windowsill over there, Lu Xiaofan forgot to take away Aipai. Because the curtains are half-hidden, it is impossible to find them unless you pay extra attention.
"Look, the whole Ji family is like a cloud of dark smoke, and no one can enter except you and me. That's good, but I don't know who will kill who will die first in the end! In the end, Ji Zhaojun smiled, and the sadness and helplessness made a half-vegetative person like Ji Weizhi feel it. When his lonely back disappeared outside the door, a cloudy tear slowly fell from the old man's godless eyes.
Ji Zhaojun went out, didn't drive, and walked to the foot of the mountain alone.
He remembered that there was a tavern at the junction before he reached the mountain junction, selling local liquor. The quality is low, but the wine is strong. However, it only takes 15 to 20 minutes by car, but it is a long way to walk. But this is exactly what he wants, at this time he needs to be lonely, he needs to be tired, he needs anesthesia.
It's a pity, what if you can't get drunk?
I have never hated myself so much for not getting drunk at this time. How pitiful it is for a person to be unable to even lose his sobriety and reason once in a while. Can he be more unlucky? It's not possible to pretend to be dead.
A lot of money was sprinkled, and the tavern that was supposed to close late at night was open for him alone until dawn. After a night of self-torture, he finally felt a little dizzy.
He stood up and looked out.
The misty morning mist was like a veil, setting the mountain color hazy. He understands that his self-pity and self-suffering can only end there. No matter how disgusted he was, he had to go back to the house and life that made him breathless.
Coming out of the tavern door, he was inevitably stumbling a little by the morning breeze, but he quickly adjusted his pace. There is an extraordinarily self-disciplined person, no matter how uncomfortable his body is, and his strong willpower can make him pretend that nothing happened. Soon, however, he turned around again in confusion, for he heard a vague commotion coming from not far away.
The special location of this tavern is at the corner of the mountain road, and standing here, you can hear the sound but not see the human figure.
"What's going on?" He frowned, a little annoyed by the noise.
"Since midnight last night, there have been a large number of reporters blocking the mountain crossing." The shopkeeper yawned, although he begged for a living in this area, he didn't recognize Ji Zhaojun, "I heard that the Ji family has news again, and it is about a female nurse." ”
"Really?" Ji Zhaojun asked in a low voice, more like talking to himself, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his lips.
"Yes, I've seen that female nurse before, she's really beautiful, and she's kind." The shopkeeper came to a little spirit, "I really don't know what a good girl is messing with those paparazzi again." But it's okay, I'll move some breakfast after dawn and sell it, and I can make a small profit. The paparazzi have to eat, right? Eat quite a bit. ”
The shopkeeper began to chatter, but Ji Zhaojun waved his hand and left.
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