Chen Zhao is naturally the same.

He never thought that he would meet Chen Yi at the door of Yu Yazhi's house, she didn't rent a house outside, why did she come to Yu Yazhi's house? Did you come to her to go out for tea or something?

Well, too...

Thinking of this, Chen Zhao was relieved, he smiled, "I talked to Manager Yu about something." No, I just finished talking and I'm going home... What about you? ”

"I just got off work, I'm bored, and I want to come to Yazhi to eat together." Chen Yi grinned, "Let her have a treat." ”

Chen Zhao couldn't help laughing, "Didn't eat in the company?" As he spoke, he added, "But the manager seems to be taking a bath, and if you go, it is estimated that she will have to wait a while before she can open the door." ”

Chen Yi raised his eyebrows, made a bad look, and then said in a very helpless tone, "Well, in fact, if you are not here, I will definitely not have to wait to knock on the door." With Yazhi's love for me, what is it to open the door without clothes? ”

“...”

Chen Zhao knew she was joking, and he didn't think so.

"But you've ruined me of a dinner like this... Do you want to pay something for it?? For example... Accompany me for dinner or something. ”

"I have more than 30 dollars on me..."

"That's enough, it's only 6 yuan for a meal in the cafeteria. 30 pieces are enough to eat! ”

...

Chen Yi didn't press the doorbell of Yu Yazhi's house.

By coincidence, he went to an ordinary small restaurant nearby with Chen Zhao to order food.

Chen Zhao actually didn't want to eat outside, of course, not because of the problem of these dozens of yuan.

The main thing is that Xia Qing will come back to cook later, and he still wants to be with his family. But Chen Yi said that he owed a meal, so he was reasonable, and from the perspective of a friend, it would not be a big deal to invite her to eat once.

But although he didn't want to eat out, Chen Zhao didn't rule out eating with Chen Yi...

ordered two or three plates of cheap side dishes, which was enough for less than 30 yuan, and there was rice that didn't cost money, and the two of them ate with relish.

"What are you talking about to Yazhi?"

During the meal, Chen Yi asked what he wanted to know. Generally speaking, judging from her relationship with Chen Zhao and Yu Yazhi, Chen Zhao's side, he should not belong to the kind that has a particularly good relationship...

If you are looking for it, there must be a special reason.

Chen Yi's question made Chen Zhao silent for a while, he thought about it, and finally decided not to say it.

"Here are some... I can't say anything about Zhang Jun..."

Chen Yi was stunned, and then rolled his eyes, "Cut, I don't know how to be tactful." ”

“...”

"By the way, do you have younger siblings like this at home?" Chen Zhao asked.

"Why are you asking this?" Chen Yi raised his eyebrows, "Inquire about my family affairs?" I'm sorry, but I can't say that. It's my secret, so I won't tell you! ”

“....”

This obviously vindictive tone made Chen Zhao cry and laugh a little, but Chen Zhao didn't hate this, he was young in soul, but he enjoyed this kind of conversation that belonged to young people, Chen Yi looked like he was indeed young.

"I just wanted to ask... If you usually have younger siblings and there is a big age gap, you will usually go to help hold a parent-teacher conference, right? I haven't had a parent-teacher conference, but my wife asked me to go to the kid's meeting on the weekend..."

Chen Zhao looked helpless.

This made Chen Yi a little curious: "Parent-teacher meeting? Instead he sneered, "Isn't that good, what's the headache?" Listen to what teachers have to say about their children. If you hear something bad, go home and pat her ass well. ”

After speaking, he answered Chen Zhao's initial topic: "I haven't participated in it." I don't have any younger siblings. ”

"That's it.." Chen Zhao smiled bitterly, "Forget it, I'll adapt to it myself." ”

"Are you so reluctant?"

“...”

Chen Zhao didn't answer, how could she understand the bitterness in her heart?

"Why don't I help you go?" Chen Yi was embarrassed, "Anyway, I look like I'm 16 years old, and I say it's your daughter's sister, how convenient." ”

“....”

16 years old...

She really dared to say it.

Chen Zhao was a little embarrassed, and it was not easy to puncture her narcissism. Of course, this proposal really went to his heart, if he could, Chen Zhao really didn't want to go, hesitated, and said, "I'll think about it..."

“.. Are you really serious? ”

"Isn't it?"

"It's okay to go with you, but I can't go for you. Parent-teacher conferences... Parents. That's your daughter! ”

In the end, Chen Yi's words made Chen Zhao not think about these things for the time being, it would be a few days, so take care of his thoughts.

"How's your work going?" Chen Zhao mentioned the issue of a little politeness.

"Work... Can that? Messing around every day, not tired, not idle, just right, anyway, there is money to take. But the salary will be paid on the 15th..."Chen Yi picked up a few small pieces of jerky and stuffed them into his mouth.

Speaking of this, she suddenly said, "Yazhi said, she is going to marry your friend soon, probably this year, what do you think?" ”

"This year? So fast?"

Chen Zhao was a little dumbfounded, Zhang Jun didn't tell him this.

"Actually... That's good, too. It's their own choice... Divorced, it's not a bad thing to find a new marriage. In some ways, although I instinctively wish my friend could get back together... But that's just.... In some ways. ”

Chen Zhao's words are somewhat inexplicable and incomprehensible.

Some...

What is it?

Chen Yi wanted to ask a little, but it can be seen that Chen Zhao's eyes looked extremely complicated and seemed to hide some sense of 'powerlessness', so she gave up the idea of asking, so she was silent.

For Zhang Jun... Chen Yi didn't say that she didn't know her, on the contrary, she was familiar with Zhang Jun's family.

and Yang Xiaoru are even more friends. Before coming here, I also asked Yang Xiaoru about Chen Zhao.

Although I have been here for a few months, I haven't gone to Yang Xiaoru to catch up again. But this part of the reason is because Chen Zhao is not the Chen Zhao of the past, she doesn't want Chen Zhao to know that she is Chen Yi, and besides, she is afraid of being arrested by Zhang Jun.

But from Chen Yi's cognitive point of view.

Zhang Jun and Yang Xiaoru didn't know that Chen Zhao was not the same Chen Zhao before...

In their eyes, Chen Zhao must have become a little strange, but he didn't think much about it. Yes, the same is true of Chen Zhao's wife.

The one who can find out about him is himself, right?

But what Chen Yi didn't understand was why Zhang Jun divorced Yang Xiaoru. In her memory, the two are not a particularly close couple, but after being married for so many years, they will not divorce so easily.

A lot of strange thoughts, but in the end, I can only bury them in my heart, pretend to know nothing on the surface, and don't ask more.

But is it really a good thing not to ask?

Chen Yi hesitated a little.

She really wanted to know, if the current Chen Zhao knew that he was Chen Yi, what would he do?

If she told Yang Xiaoru about Chen Zhao, what would she think?

Dinner ended in Chen Yi's silent thoughts.

"And I'm home?"

After paying for the meal, Chen Zhao and Chen Yi said goodbye.

"Don't you want to send me this time?" Chen Yi smiled.

“... My wife came home, and I was afraid she would be worried if she came back too late. ”

"The mobile phone is not an ornament, you can call to notify..."Chen Yi said half-jokingly, "Okay, I won't tease you." Then I'm leaving, you be careful on the road. ”

"Well, you too..." Chen Zhao nodded, turned around and left.

Facing Chen Zhao's back, Chen Yi's smile slowly converged.

She decided... Well, I decided to ask Yang Xiaoru to take a look.

...

In this autumn season, the most common thing is a sudden gust of wind.

Maybe it's a cold wind, or maybe it's the warmth of the remnants of summer to early autumn.

The clothes rustled in the wind, and Chen Zhao walked alone at the mouth of this somewhat remote alley. I hadn't trimmed it for too long, and my hair was a little long, and it was blown up by the wind and began to fly in a mess.

"It's time to get a haircut." Chen Zhao muttered this, took out his mobile phone, and dialed Yang Xiaoru's number.

At home, he couldn't blatantly answer to Yang Xiaoru in front of Xia Qing what she asked her to ask, and just before going home, Chen Zhao had this time.

The phone beeped a few times, and Yang Xiaoru answered the phone.

"Tell me..."

She confirmed that the silent male breathing sound on the other side of the mobile phone was Chen Zhaohou, and said calmly.