In the study, Cheng Yuesheng connected the hard drive to the computer, she said that she had only seen his part, and he directly clicked on the folder that he had not seen before.

By the way, I bit a cigarette in my mouth and didn't light it.

There is a lot of content in the folder, but fortunately, the classification is clear.

She knew that he played ice hockey in college, probably because he clicked on the word "ice hockey" in the title.

Cheng Yuesheng clicked in, he was not very interested, his heart was not wavering, he dragged the progress bar, and only when he saw his goal, he would have a feeling of "worthy of Lao Tzu, quite awesome" in his heart.

When he was a child, he couldn't sit still, Zhao Chunmin wanted him to learn piano and violin and sharpen his temperament, so Cheng Yunzhi turned his back and took him to ride a horse to teach him boxing and fighting.

I have tried the excitement brought by competitive sports, but I can't learn the piano anymore.

Zhao Chunmin's many attempts were fruitless, so he compromised, since his nature is like this, simply find him a sports that he is most interested in, practice it as a specialty, and consume his energy by the way.

He tried this ball and that ball, and finally when he was learning ice hockey, he was knocked on the leg by another older member of the team, and he pressed the person to the ground with his backhand.

At that time, there was also the term "executor" in ice hockey, that is, the "beater" in the team who was responsible for fighting.

The coach said that it was better to train him in this direction.

Zhao Chunmin said no at that time, no practice.

Zhao Chunmin went home and told Cheng Yunzhi about it, but Cheng Yunzhi became energetic and said practice, why don't you practice.

Although the coach did not train him to be a "thug" in the end, Cheng Yunzhi taught him more and more self-defense and fighting skills, and often took him to the mountains and the sea to practice physical fitness, he didn't know what his intentions were, anyway, he never lost on the field.

Cheng Yuesheng leaned back in the chair, the screen continued, his mind was not there, he touched the lighter and lit the cigarette.

He smoked, exited the video, and flipped through them one by one, and saw a video of his eighteenth birthday.

He didn't spend his birthday at the age of eighteen.

He clicked on it with suspicion, looking at the perspective and the voice of Qin Zongcheng talking to people in the background, and guessed what he Xunanlu did.

The picture is incoherent, one moment this, one moment that.

Cheng Yuesheng smoked slowly, raised his eyelids, and lowered his eyes to dust off the ashes, and realized something later, and suddenly raised his eyes to look at the screen-

To be exact, it's the woman who has no impression of him in the picture.

The cigarette didn't reach the ashtray and fell on a table of soot.

He dragged the progress bar back a little and re-watched the clip, and the woman had been following him all the time.

Looking at the demeanor, no one believes him when he says that he has no extraordinary relationship.

Cheng Yuesheng remembered that Gu Yingqing had said conclusively that to him, she was no different from the "other women" around him.

At that time, he felt in his heart that this person must be quarreling and arguing, and slandering people indiscriminately.

After being with her, where did he get any other woman? And what he used to do, and she knew what he was like?

Cheng Yuesheng didn't believe in evil, so he clicked out and flipped out two more videos, quite dumbfounded.

One is a graduation ceremony, and the other is a video of going to a foreign country with Qin Zongcheng and He Xunan to race on a road without speed limit, taken by a GoPro camera, and he has a woman sitting in the co-driver.

The woman was half screaming and half coquettish: "Brother Sheng, slow down......"

He said, "No, you can't wait."

In the group photo, he held a helmet in one hand and a waist in the other, and the woman's hand just went into the crook of his arm.

"." Cheng Yuesheng closed his eyes and rubbed his temples, he didn't expect to encounter such an unlucky thing in his life.

He Xunan, fucking neurotic.

couldn't stand it, Cheng Yuesheng finished smoking, went to the balcony to dissipate the smell, and returned to the bedroom in the middle of the night to tuck the quilt for his son, who was sleeping.

Cheng Yuesheng rarely suffers from insomnia, and for him, sleep is an important process of rejuvenating energy.

It's hard to sleep tonight.

Gu Yingqing has always said that he can't let go, and his actions are broken

She left faster than anyone else, and he didn't even know when she deleted her contact information from Cheng Zhiyan's watch.

It was probably during her grandfather's funeral, after all, she and the child never saw each other again.

In other words, when the one in her stomach was still there, she had already decided to break up with Cheng Zhiyan.

Cheng Yuesheng felt that she was so decisive, she had no success in redeeming herself, and she had already complained about him after making trouble so many times, he had done a lot of bastard things to her, and there was little hope of entangling it again, but it seemed that he couldn't let go of a big man.

No one can live without them.

Since she really felt that she couldn't get by, he didn't force it.

He was very annoying to cry and make noise.

But Gu Yingqing ...... He would rather her cry and quarrel with him more than she would be in a mood like she said that day.

Sometimes I wanted to go to see her, and when I thought of her accusation, he was like he was stumbling over something, and he couldn't get out.

To get entangled again means to ask for forgiveness that you may not be able to get.

Jiang Xiao said that she did not need bodyguards, said that she went to the hospital, and said that she rarely went out.

Hearing these things, he always oscillated between forgetting and trying again.

I couldn't sleep, and when I thought of that person, it was endless, and in my dreams I had a soft face against his face, and I called "Cheng Yuesheng" softly.

*

Gu Yingqing was going to a meeting.

Her two lotus pictures were seen at an art exhibition, and a person claiming to be a director contacted her, but instead of buying her paintings, he wanted to ask her to be an art consultant for animated films.

Although she learned to paint, how can she know how to make movies?

This person's name is Lin Beiwang, a native of Beicheng.

Gu Yingqing checked his information, and he is indeed a well-known young director, and a previous animated film with a popular mythological theme came from him.

Their team is going to make a series of animations with mythological themes, and now it is the production period of the second part, which has a lot of scenes and elements related to "lotus", Lin Beiwang feels that her painting style not only belongs to traditional ink, but also is more in line with the aesthetics of today's young people.

Lin Beiwang's art team has revised it many times, and always feels that some of the scenes are a bit rigid and unsatisfactory, and the design is not "young and smart" enough.

I wanted to try it with Gu Yingqing and asked her if she was interested in participating in the concept drawing of the scene.

After making sure that he was not a liar, Gu Yingqing added WeChat to him, this person was temporarily coming to Nanjiang on a business trip, and asked her if she could have an interview.

Gu Yingqing promised to come down, whether he wanted to participate or not, and he would decide after the meeting.

Lin Beiwang's time was on weekend nights, and he stayed in Nanjiang for a day, meeting investors during the day, and flying back to Beicheng after having dinner with her at night.

Gu Yingqing went back to see her grandmother on the weekend, and received news on Saturday that she was going to go back on the weekend afternoon to change her clothes and go to see Director Lin.

After changing her clothes, she saw the princess, thinking that she put on the TV to watch the princess's monitoring this week and the power was cut off and there was no signal, and when she left, she asked the security guard, has there been a power outage on weekends in the past few weeks?

The security guard said, "It's not stopped, it's not the peak of electricity consumption like in summer."

It should be that the camera is broken, and it was sent by her when she changed the broadband, and the quality is estimated to be not very good.