Sun Zifeng rushed all the way down from the second floor, and as soon as he opened the courtyard door, he saw An Wen standing by the car rubbing his waist.

"Really, huh?"

Looking at the good brother in front of him who seemed to be more blessed than the last time they met, he couldn't help but laugh steadily.

"Nonsense, it's not who I am, why are you fat again."

"You're not married, you don't understand."

Regarding the question of the good brother, Sun Zifeng said to him with a proud face.

Looking at the mark in front of him, Sun Zifeng couldn't help but admire.

"Good guy, when I was in the dormitory, a bunch of people didn't dare to say that they could drive Koenigsegg, but I didn't expect you to be on Koenigsegg before you were 30."

"Book that, it's not that your grandson's family can't afford it, let your father buy it for you!"

"Sand sculpture, sold my dad's company, right? I was skinned by my dad first, and it's pretty much the same. ”

An Wen has heard his argument hundreds of times, and every time others ridicule his status as a rich second generation, he is the same rhetoric.

In his opinion, Sun Zifeng's life was already the dream of countless people.

Of course, if you think that your family can't be considered a rich second generation if you can save tens of millions in the bank, then don't take it seriously.

Because before picking up the USB flash drive, Sun Zifeng's life was already the absolute pinnacle of life for himself.

lives in a small villa in Jinling, and drives a car that has just graduated and bought hundreds of thousands of dollars from his family.

I married a female classmate who went from high school to university and now works in a public institution.

Now that he has a child, he never has to worry about it, either his mother or his mother-in-law.

In his own company, he is a department leader who is not big or small, and he is never short of money to spend.

Not to say the best, but at least Sun Zifeng's living conditions have surpassed 99% of young people in the country.

But his way of life, in the eyes of some of his friends, is simply an outlier among them.

Usually he rarely drinks alcohol and never smokes, and he only looks at the sports cars pursued by the majority of second generations.

When he first bought a car, An Wen also asked him why he didn't buy a higher-grade car such as Porsche.

Sun Zifeng's answer was that if there is any money to waste, it is better to wait for the future to be spent on the cultivation of children.

There is basically no room for growth in his own life, but he doesn't want his family's property to lose in the hands of himself and his son.

Although everyone has their own way of living, the words of the good brother still let him know what it means to be sober in the world.

"Cut, Mr. Sun likes to joke! By the way, where are you going to eat? ”

As soon as he heard An Wen mention this, Sun Zifeng also instantly felt the protest sound from his stomach.

He hurriedly beckoned An Wen to park the car in the yard, and then drove his little leopard to the destination with An Wen.

But when he got out of the car and saw the place where Sun Zifeng planned to take him to eat, he unexpectedly fell into a groove.

"Is this store still there? Why haven't I found it a few times before? ”

"Hehe, you don't know that, do you?"

It turned out that the owner of this family bought a storefront in front of another university two years ago, but after more than a year, he found that he earned less than renting a house in the university town square.

So later, I rented out my façade at the entrance of the university and opened the old store in the university town square, but the location was a little worse than the original.

The two came to the store, looking at the old door outside, although it was still in use, but the inside had been renovated, and it was a little uncertain.

"How does it taste? Is it much different from the original? ”

Speaking of this, Sun Zifeng also said with a sigh after taking a sip of tea.

"The taste is okay, but I want to eat the same taste as when I was in school, I'm afraid I won't have a chance."

After listening to Sun Zifeng's words, An Wen nodded with some feeling.

It turns out that the taste of youth and freedom experienced in college is the same as that that I have experienced after experiencing the beating of society.

Even if the taste of the restaurant remains the same, the people who eat it have changed, so how can they taste the same?

Just as the two were chatting and waiting for the waiter to serve the food, several continuous message prompts on the mobile phone made An Wen a little strange.

It's all at this point, is there something urgent?

The moment he clicked on the screen, the message on the screen made his pupils tighten instantly.

A few messages of Murong Wenjie made him a little nervous.

hurriedly untied the screensaver, and saw that Sister Murong Wen sent four messages to herself in a row after passing the verification of her friends.

"I didn't pay attention to the silence of the mobile phone in the car just now, but I just saw it."

"Have you reached your destination? There is standing water on the road, so be careful when driving. ”

"I've already arrived home, how many days will you stay in Jinling this time?"

"The family was in a hurry in the service area just now, and I originally wanted to talk to you more."

Looking at the message sent from the other side, An Wen hurriedly replied that he had arrived in Jinling and was preparing to eat with his friends.

After posting the text, he also took a photo of Sun Zifeng who was sitting opposite him drinking tea, and marked it as his college classmate.

Looking at the typing displayed on the chat box, An Wen originally thought that he would reply to him quickly.

But after waiting for a while, the chat box still shows that it is typing.

Just as he was sitting there waiting for the news on the other side, Sun Zifeng also saw that he was "scratching his ears and cheeks" at his mobile phone.

Seeing that An Wen didn't pay attention to him, he craned his neck to poke his head over to see who he was talking to.

It may be that Sun Zifeng is too close, and An Wen seems to feel something, and as soon as he looks up, he sees his posture of stretching his neck.

"Damn, what about the eighth king?"

"Yes, who are you chatting with, look at your anxious scratching your ears and cheeks."

Hearing Sun Zifeng's question, An Wen told him about the service area on the road.

"It can't be the one you told me when you were in school, right?"

"Hmm!"

"Then what are you hesitating about, just call it directly."

"It's 10 o'clock in the evening, isn't it going to make people have conflicts in the family now?"

Hearing An Wen say this, Sun Zifeng also sat back on the chair a little discouraged.

However, Sun Zifeng seemed to suddenly think of something and slapped his thigh.

"People have told you to call, you just call directly."

"You don't have to worry about whether those people are her husband and parents-in-law, just call and ask if they are not."

"And if she's married, I don't think she'll leave a phone call for you! Hit directly! ”

Sun Zifeng's words made him react in an instant.

yes, what are you afraid of? Even if the other party is really married, wouldn't it be nice to think of an excuse for yourself?

Find Murong Wenjie's number, and press it heavily after a little hesitation.

As soon as he dialed out, the first prompt tone rang, and the phone was connected on the other side.

"Hey"

"I just went to wash my face and didn't see the message you sent."

"Well, it's okay, I've arrived in Jinling, and I'm preparing to eat with my classmates."

"Haven't eaten so late? Don't eat too much at night, it's not good for your health. ”

"Well, I see... You... Today in the service area, you are and..."

Hearing An Wen's stammering and a little unanswerable, Sun Zifeng rolled his eyes angrily, and really wanted to go up and kick him.

Murong Wenjie on the other side heard An Wen's somewhat vague question, and his mind was quick to guess what he wanted to ask.

"I went to Gusu with my parents and younger brother to do some errands, what's wrong? Who do you think I'm with? ”

Saying that, Murong Wenjie actually began to tease peacefully and mischievously.

After hearing the exact answer she gave, a smile immediately appeared on An Wen's face.

"No, no, I just saw that the young man standing at the door was a little familiar, so I'll confirm with you."

"Hehehe, by the way, how long are you going to stay in Jinling this time?"

"Not necessarily, nothing to do for the time being, do you live in Jinling now?"

"Well, since my dad was transferred back that year, we've been living in Jinling."

Hearing this, I couldn't help but breathe steadily.

"Where did you go to college?"

"Jinling, you can't go to college in Jinling, right?"

Hearing the answer given by the other side, An Wen was a little difficult to accept.

Why? Why haven't I been able to meet her again in Jinling for eight years!

Instead, eight years later, in an almost impossible way, they met again.

"Do you have time tomorrow?"

After a brief pause, the two asked on the phone almost in unison.

"Tomorrow I have time, you name a place, I'll go to you."

"Tomorrow at 9 o'clock in the morning, I will wait for you at the door of Jinling, Qinhuai District! See you or leave you. ”

"Good! Don't add or disperse! ”

Looking at the phone that had been hung up in his hand, he calmly and quickly navigated the agreed place tomorrow morning on the mobile phone mountain.

Looking at the half-hour drive on the navigation, I probably had a plan in my heart.

Sun Zifeng saw what he looked like after hanging up the phone, and guessed that the two were most likely ready to renew the relationship, so he asked the waiter for two bottles of beer.

Just as the waiter brought the beer, the pot they had ordered was finally served.

"Since you went back to your hometown, I haven't drunk again, this time you can renew your relationship with your first love, I'm happier than anyone."

After speaking, he touched the quilt with An Wen and drank the beer in the cup.

And although An Wen scolded Sun Zifeng with nonsense, he smiled more happily than ever before.

The two of them, who were really hungry, chatted about their college days while eating.

While chatting, Sun Zifeng suddenly asked An Wen.

"If you can go on like this this time, when are you going to get married?"

Hearing him ask, An Wen also thought quietly for a few seconds before saying solemnly.

"It's over this year!"

After hearing An Wen's words, Sun Zifeng asked the waiter to take two bottles of beer with a smile on his face and drink it.

Just as the two of them finished eating and were about to go back to rest, An Wen suddenly realized a big problem.

I came here so suddenly that I didn't even bring a change of clothes.

You can't wear this outfit to your appointment tomorrow morning, right?

Sun Zifeng also suddenly came to his senses at this time, patronized the meal, and almost broke the big thing.

But fortunately, it's only 11 o'clock, and there should be a mall that hasn't closed.

However, both of them were drunk, and it was not suitable to drive directly there now.

This is also near the university town, and there are really few substitute drivers around, and when the substitute drivers from other places rush over, I am afraid that the daylily will be cold.

The two hurriedly stopped a taxi on the side of the road, and after reporting the name of the mall, they asked the master to help drive it and send it to them.

pressed the last closing time of the mall, and the two finally bought a few changes of clothes in the mall.

didn't go to the place to eat to pick up the car, so the two took a taxi directly back to Sun Zifeng's house.

Two bottles of beer in his stomach, although the amount of alcohol is good, but the fatigue of the day and the high speed for several hours in a row still made him fall asleep quickly.

And Sun Zifeng, who was still talking to his wife on the pillow, slowly snored.