6 Chapter 6

Qingcheng University has a mountain, and the snow garden is on the mountainside. Ji Zhentang searched down the slope, still wondering what Zhong Yubai could do to find her, Zhong Heng's car didn't know which direction it was driving from, and when she reacted slightly, he had already braked tightly in front of her.

Ji Zhentang flashed back in fright.

Zhong Heng jumped out of the driver's seat.

He appeared in black clothes and black pants, like an assassin. The zipper of the flight suit was tight, his expression was tense, and his lips were thin, and he was pursed lightly at the moment. A flowery face that can be included in a textbook is slightly cold.

The Faculty of Arts and Sciences is in full swing and in decline. As soon as he appeared, it was really dazzling.

Ji Zhentang felt that she was being watched, and there were a lot of people and students nearby, which made her uncomfortable, but Zhong Heng parked the car at the fork in the road unconcernedly, blocking her way.

"Why don't you reply to messages?" He asked straight to the point.

"Didn't I make it clear?" Ji Zhentang walked forward, went to a banyan tree, and avoided his tongue slightly.

Zhong Heng: "I don't like WeChat to say break up. ”

She asked: "I don't like WeChat to say break up, or I don't like to be dumped." ”

He was slightly stunned, his face sank, he took two steps closer to her, and his voice lowered by eight degrees: "What did I say that day?" ”

Ji Zhentang flashed left and right a few times without dodging, glaring at him: "Pretending to be garlic, you are not very drunk at all." ”

"I remember a little, I don't remember everything. Be specific, you say? ”

"You said you wouldn't marry me."

He actually asked, "Do you think I can marry you?" ”

I remember it!

"Will and can be the same meaning? Besides, I don't care if you marry me or not, it's your attitude that looks ugly. ”

Zhong Heng forced her to look at her again and asked, "Do you want to marry me?" ”

Ji Zhentang was angry: "Who wants to marry you?!" ”

"Isn't that all there is to it?" Zhong Heng's tone was very bad, "If you have a little third stepmother pointing fingers at you all day long, you can't stand it better than me." ”

She was speechless: "I'm not you, why say if." Nerves, who doesn't have pain? ”

Zhong Heng: "I thought you were reasonable. ”

"If you hurt someone, you still ask the other party to reflect, and I will see people like you for the first time. PUA courses, you can be a teacher. ”

"What PUA?"

"Ignorance."

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Zhong Heng is not ignorant of human feelings, nor is it how low his emotional intelligence is.

He is just superior, because he doesn't need emotional intelligence to reach the sky in one step, so he doesn't have to look at people's faces when he speaks, and he doesn't have to be vain and aggrieved to express dissatisfaction.

He put high on his face and looked down on everyone on this earth equally, and naturally he didn't care what others thought of him. Living in a hotbed of roses, in the red and pink bushes, I don't bother to use my solution to coax women.

A Birkin can buy a lot of love, and he doesn't need to put down his body.

"Xiaotang."

No one will budge. But after a while, Zhong Heng sighed slowly and disarmed.

"If it were you, I wouldn't be married, I didn't yearn for marriage in the first place, so I would say something like that that day, I can't marry you, and I can swear not to marry someone else. Anyway, getting married is to have children, so what about having a child? It's nothing more than one more puppet for the Zhong family and one more puppet for Zhong Yubai, this is not the life I want. ”

What stumbled her was the sentence: Give Zhong Yubai one more marionette.

Her interest ignited little by little.

Zhong Heng saw her hesitating, thinking that this was working, and continued to move with emotion: "I will go to New York in the third year of research, come with me if you want, I will buy you a car and an apartment, and you will stay there with me for a year, and we will come back in a year." Or you like life there and don't come back, just stay in the U.S. ”

Ji Zhentang said: "After graduating in two years, I will become an excellent jewelry designer, the jade and jewelry I designed will flow into the market, auction at a high price, I will create my brand, my worth will rise little by little, with my own ability, when I want to buy a car, I will buy it, I don't have to blink my eyes, let alone live in your face, wouldn't it be more pleasant?" My future is bright without you. ”

Zhong Heng frowned and looked at her for a long time, and asked quite seriously: "I'll just ask, have you ever liked me?" ”

She said: "When you are sixty years old, counting so many ex-girlfriends, there is a high probability that you will not even remember my name, in that case, why bother with a nihilistic question and answer at this moment?" Instead of pondering this, it is better to write an extra line of paper. ”

After listening to this, he smiled helplessly: "I'm really convinced, do you want to be so realistic." ”

"You are more realistic than me, but when you are nong, you will forget who your surname is, your mouth will not have a doorknob, and you will tell the love words with the effect of psychedelics."

When she said this, Zhong Heng had already returned to the car, took out a bag from the back seat, and she saw the Hermès label.

"Take the bag." He said.

Ji Zhentang refused: "Give you your next girlfriend, I don't need it." ”

Zhong Heng said: "She will have her gift, which belongs to you." ”

If you want to ask her, what is the deepest coldness she has ever seen? At this moment, Zhong Heng's expression was calm and breezy when he said this.

Ji Zhentang was stunned for a while and asked, "Are you humiliating me?" ”

Zhong Heng: "Don't find fault. ”

She said, "Since it's mine, you can dispose of it for me." ”

Zhong Heng will not let people not see his liking, nor will people not see his boredom.

He didn't answer again, he was too lazy to argue.

A turn.

Boom. Birkin was thrown into the trash by him without pity.

Zhong Heng returned to the car and drove away.

The hot exhaust fumes swept across the corners of her skirt, as if to warn that there is a limit to human patience.

Ji Zhentang stood in place.

The breeze swept through the tips of her ears, glanced at the convex mirror above her head, her eyebrows and eyes went up, the depths of the mirror, the terrace on the second floor of the administrative building opposite, the flower shadow room, there was a car parked across the street, not hidden or ostentatious, waiting there quietly.

Ji Zhentang turned around.

The rear seat window was lowered to half, Zhong Yubai met her gaze, he sat in the car in a suit and leather shoes, and met her stunned, not hurrying, the corners of his mouth hooked a little arc, very light, people can't see through, it can be regarded as a greeting.

Behind him, the weather-beaten administrative building and ancient buildings were covered with green creepers. Inadvertently, it was late spring, and those small vines that were not eye-catching at first slowly expanded into a vigorous vitality, climbing all over the towering ancient buildings.

She thought to herself.

The quarrel just now was so loud that it was heard nine times out of ten.

Ding Jialing greeted her, shouted "Miss Ji", and opened the door for her.

Ji Zhentang sat in the car and asked embarrassedly: "Did you hear us arguing?" ”

Zhong Yubai's warm eyebrows drooped, as if joking, and whispered: "The smell of gunpowder." ”

The windows are tightened, and there is a little coolness in the car.

Zhong Yubai was dressed in a formal suit, maintaining the upright appearance when he and the principal watched the exhibition in the afternoon, sitting in the light and shadow intertwined with light and shadow.

He gave an address, which was the Dinga Mausoleum that was driving.

"Riverside Garden."

Ding Jialing answered.

Riverside Gardens ......

Ji Zhentang quickly searched for this term in his head.

Shanghai's top hotels, where the richest man's daughter had a coming-of-age party, where one of the world's top luxury brands hosted a show on the rooftop terrace, where a star-studded charity dinner was held, and where you needed to show your ID to enter and exit the riverside garden.

She tucked her stomach slightly and sat up straight.

Hit a cheap ring on your middle finger.

"I broke up with him." She whispered as she wiped the ring off and tucked it into her bear backpack.

Zhong Yubai was not surprised when he heard this. He was silent for a second or two, and said, "It's fine." ”

Two simple words, people can't hear emotions.

She was curious about this answer: "Do you think it's a good thing?" ”

Zhong Yubai's voice was flat, sitting in the shadow of the camphor tree, his dark eyes like a bottomless pool, he said: "Relationship, breakup, marriage, divorce, like life changing lanes, scenery changing." It's all good. ”

Ji Zhentang said in surprise: "Your way of understanding is very advanced. ”

He chuckled and didn't answer.

Ji Zhentang said in his heart, it is right to be forward-looking, he can't be ten years older than her in vain? Amused by her own thoughts, she couldn't help but laugh.

Zhong Yubai caught her smile: "The mood doesn't seem to be affected. ”

She sighed: "I just learned to act on the spot, although a lot of it is foggy love, but it doesn't matter, where do you come from so many lifetimes." ”

The man's fingers tapped twice on his knee, and he thought for a moment: "2046." ”

She was pleasantly surprised, and smiled crookedly: "That's right!" I am a die-hard fan of the King of Sunglasses, I have watched his movie works 99 times, and I have memorized the lines very well, and I have thoroughly understood his philosophy of love. ”

Ding Jialing in front interjected and asked: "Why 99 times?" ”

Ji Zhentang said: "Because as long as it is less than a hundred, it will never be enough, and people have to leave room for themselves." ”

Zhong Yubai but smiled silently.

And Ji Zhentang had already turned his head, looking at the heavy gate at the entrance of the hotel slowly rising, looking at the road that had become solemn and advanced, so he didn't notice his brief gaze.

Soon, the car drove past the garden roundabout and stopped firmly at the door of the turnstiles.

Several waiters in suits and white shirts came over to line up and stood in two rows. Well-trained, all greeted with a smile on their faces, and bowed slightly.

"Mr. Zhong, good evening."

Zhong Yu responded with a white chin.

There were waiters knocking on the door inside and outside the elevator, and Zhong Yubai's hand in his trouser pocket was never taken out.

Ji Zhentang saw the lights all over the city through the transparent glass. As the elevator rises, the ant-like people become faint and distant little by little.

The farther away from the crowd, the closer you are to Vanity Fair.

She was apprehensive.

The man beside her was probably the only one here who was not informal, and his meticulous attire was stacked on the cuffs of his forearms in the quiet moments of the night, revealing a little comfort. And what supports his self-comfort is status.

Walking out of the elevator, Ji Zhentang looked around, the atmosphere was cold and the lights were dim. The garden restaurant is empty, and the view down is a lonely dance floor.

"Why is there no one, have you cleared the field?"

"A little sincerity," he said. ”

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Such a big "little sincerity", Ji Zhentang swallowed nervously.

When he sat down, Zhong Yubai leaned lightly on the back of the seat, glanced at her, and said, "The bag is very special." ”

Ji Zhentang glanced down at his backpack, smiled happily and said, "Her name is Ji Xiaoxiong, and she is my sister." ”

His eyes flickered with surprise for a moment, and he also smiled, and said, "It looks underage." ”

She gestured three fingers: "She's only three years old." ”

The waiter next to him came over: "Madam, if you need it, I'll help you store your bag." ”

Ji Zhentang looked at him embarrassedly, and pressed the mouth of the bag into her arms slightly, she didn't have the habit of storing the bag, and she didn't like to let others touch her things.

After hesitating, Zhong Yubai understood the vigilance and reluctance in her eyes. He interrupted: "How pitiful it is to squat in the cupboard, add a seat to my sister." ”

Rao is eyes no matter how much inexplicable there is, he didn't dare to ask why, so he stepped back and did it.

Soon, a barstool was pushed over.

Zhong Yubai took the pre-dinner fruit from the plate, picked two round and sparkling cherries, and placed them on an empty plate. The palm-sized saucer was quickly pushed directly in front of Ji Xiaoxiong.

He finished the action slowly, and when he raised his eyes, he realized that he was being watched with a look of surprise.

Zhong Yubai explained: "Bears can also be hungry. ”

Ji Zhentang smiled at Mimi, revealing eight teeth.

There is a joy in this world that someone can understand your nonsense.

When those boring girls' hearts can also be handled lightly, she realized that not all men in the world are so incomprehensible.

There is no ordering part, and probably all the cooks today only serve the two of them.

She looked to the side and saw a floor-to-ceiling window on one side, and the glass wall was covered with backstage photos of a charity dinner, each with the artist's signature on it. She swept her eyes over the photos and muttered, "It's all people in the entertainment industry, this handwriting is real." ”

Zhong Yubai didn't look at her, just looked at her and said, "Whoever you like can take it." ”

She just looked at it: "It's not good, this is a big star's autograph, I'm afraid of being hunted down by fans." ”

He disagreed: "Isn't the entertainment industry just for entertainment?" ”

She was slightly stunned.

Listening to such a character say such things lightly, he was calm, and he really didn't seem to feel inappropriate.

And that's right.

People stand in different positions, and the scenery they see is naturally different, and he watches the bustling dance floor in the empty restaurant, and the only function is to have fun.

She could only look at the roofless buildings in the busy street market, and she could only look at the ocean and sigh, and the lights were bright and green, also through the thick TV screen.

Ji Zhentang didn't really mean to take the photo, but just muttered: "It's not easy to have so many big names gathered together." ”

Zhong Yubai raised his finger and gently uncovered a signed photo, he glanced at the face, the most popular student in the legend, the photo was lightly pressed by his fingertips, and pressed in front of Ji Zhentang's cup: "The world is bustling, all for profit, the world is bustling, all for profit." ”

She smiled lightly and looked at the photos under her eyes: "Do you big bosses all talk like this?" I've only learned that 'it's fun to have friends from afar.' ’”

Zhong Yubai smiled: "This sentence is more suitable for writing in textbooks." ”

She asked, "Where do you learn the truth, don't you learn from the textbook?" ”

The man looked at her, thinking for a moment, his eyes were unwavering, but it gave people a sense of oppression that was about to surge at any time.

There are many rumors related to him, and she has not heard a word about those forces that have hands and eyes to the sky.

There are warm and humble in his eyes, and there are bottomless people, who can treat everyone in the Zhong family as a puppet, and obviously has an unfathomable ability that she can't see.

"From underfoot." He said.

"Your feet?"

She looked at the window, and a few words came to her mind: Drunk and gentle.

Zhong Yubai did not answer.

Then a bowl of bak kut tea was presented to her gentlemanly, "Taste it." ”

Ji Zhentang glanced at his bony fingers, which were very fair, with thin faint green tendons floating at the joints, and they didn't seem to have any temperature.

remembered that in the afternoon, she and Lin Guixue were chatting about this person, and when she heard the word wrist, Ji Zhentang muttered and asked: You said that a person must have great courage and skill to be able to stir up the wind and clouds in this ten-mile foreign field?

Lin Guixue said: First of all, you have to die, and secondly, you have to be unkind.

She couldn't help but be curious about him.