It's really a struggle.

When you feel that you will be beaten up when you meet someone you have never contacted for ten years, when you meet someone, you will be too lazy to care about it, but you will also help you pick up a bag and wait for you to come back - it is the most embarrassing highlight of your life, life will often lead you to a more embarrassing glory.

It seems you have to borrow 47.5% off from someone.

The key is that the relationship between you two was not so harmonious when you were young.

Meng Yingning didn't know how miserable he was, so he could only find 72.50 cents all over his body.

The driver has been in the world for so many years, and has never seen any storms. He can also see the clues from Meng Yingning's expression. He immediately pulled out a small card with a payment code from the car, WeChat on the front and Alipay on the back.

The driver smiled and kindly reminded: "Little girl, support WeChat and Alipay."

Meng Yingning raised his cell phone wrapped in toilet paper and said with difficulty: "Master, my phone is broken."

Driver: "…"

Meng Yingning was crying and said, "Or you send me back again, I went upstairs and paid you money? I paid for it on a meter, and it's not a penny. I'll add fifty to you. Is it okay?"

The driver thought the little girl was quite strange. Her friend was standing behind her. The two of them had a conversation and bag just now. They interacted naturally and had a tacit understanding. The relationship looked very good.

But she would rather spend fifty dollars more than ask her friend to help with the pads first.

The driver was also a very smart uncle. He began to wonder if he had been trapped in some weird and fresh scam and was tricked, and the end of the routine was unknown darkness.

He glanced suspiciously at the little girl in front of him, looking at her well-behaved and pleasing, as beautiful as a star, and felt that she could not.

No matter how you look at it, they are all good kids, there may be some other reasons.

He nodded, and was about to agree: "Okay..."

His eyes slid and he saw her friend coming from behind.

Chen Wang walked over, lowered his eyes and looked at the little girl who was about to cry, and then saw the wrinkled change tightly in her hand, and understood.

Chen Wang supported the window frame with one hand, leaned over and looked into the window. The thin black T-shirt outlined the lines of his back muscles to shoulders as he moved. The stretched curve was smooth and full of wild power.

"Master, how much does it cost in total?"

He asked directly, his voice feeling sandy and cold.

"One hundred and two." said the driver.

Chen Wang pulled out his wallet from his trouser pocket, pulled out two hundred pieces, and handed them over.

The driver smiled and asked for money to hand it to him, stretched out his head, and his tone was inexplicably gossipy: "Will I take it back for her?"

Chen Wang smiled and stood up straight: "No, please trouble you tonight."

"Serve the people." The driver waved his hand coolly, and rushed out with another accelerator, leaving no trace.

During the whole process, Meng Yingning didn't even have time to put a fart, and then he found a gap and spoke: "What is your mobile phone number? If I fix my phone, I will transfer the money to you."

Chen Wang turned around and was about to leave: "No."

"......How many numbers, just say it directly, I can remember it." Meng Yingning followed him happily and insisted.

Chen Wang stopped stepping, turned around and lowered his head to glance at her.

She pursed her lips and looked up at him.

At this time, a blue tone appeared in the light, the girl's skin was cold and white, and the large blush that was winding all the way to the ears seemed very obvious.

Sorry?

This face is too thin.

Chen Wang raised his eyebrows, slowly called for a number, turned around and continued to walk forward.

Meng Yingning lowered her head, muttered and repeated several times in a low voice while unconsciously following him forward. Remember, Yu Guang saw the person in front of him and stopped and raised his head.

The two parked in front of a black SUV. Meng Yingning couldn't drive and had no research on the license plate. Chen Wang took out the car keys and opened the door of the driver's seat: "Get into the car."

Meng Yingning was not pretentious either. She quickly opened the car door and climbed into the back seat of the car and reported the address.

It was already two o'clock in the morning after the trouble, and the car was speeding up on the elevated road in the night road.

The car was quiet and the atmosphere was so silent that it was breathtaking.

Time cuts out a ten-year gap. According to the statement that the human body completes its complete metabolism every seven years, they are now completely two strangers.

There is a lack of topics, and we don’t understand each other at all, and we can’t say a word.

What's more, Meng Yingning had just passed the disaster of life, and she wished she could appear out of thin air now and let her get home immediately, and end her solitude with Chen Wang immediately-

Meng Yingning's family is in a newly built high-end residential community. Because of its geographical location and a little distance from the city center, the housing prices in communities of the same level are relatively low.

However, there are life supermarkets and vegetable markets near the community. It is a subway station with ten minutes walk away, making life and transportation convenient.

The car slowly drove into the community. The two people in the car said nothing extra to the whole process. Meng Yingning was drowsy and went downstairs of the community to cheer up, opened the door and got out of the car, and said goodbye to Xie Jia.

Chen Wang had not had time to speak.

The little girl turned around and left, her slender back melted into the night, and it smelled like she was running away no matter how she looked.

Tsk.

Chen Wang watched her jogging in through the windshield, and she didn't rush to leave. She lazily returned to the driver's seat and pulled out a cigarette box, knocked on it, took out the lighter and lit it.

The phone was buzzing in the pocket, and Chen Wang bit the smoke and opened his hand and answered the phone: "Hey."

"Have my brother and the others found it?"

Chen Wang was impatient: "You can live with your brother in the rest of your life. A man is 25 years old. Is there anything you can do when I go to a bar? Do you need me to tie someone up on your belt?"

Lu Zhizhou: "Who cares about him when he goes out to the wild? Didn't he take the fox? This kid is unreliable. He doesn't know what he thinks when he gets crazy. Don't leave anyone behind."

Chen Wang smiled and said in a low voice: "What kind of fuel-efficient lamp do you think this girl is?"

Lu Zhizhou didn't hear clearly: "What?"

When he saw a flash of light in front of him, Chen Wang raised his head and saw the light on a house on the third floor.

First, the curtains hanging in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows shook, and then a small head slowly poked out from behind the curtains. It seemed that it was a sneaky look out, and then pulled the curtains up.

So the figure formed a batter behind the light-colored curtain fabric, and then faded out of his sight and disappeared.

"No," he pinched his cigarette, "Meng Yingning is back home."

"Did you see her?"

"Um."

Lu Zhizhou felt relieved: "That's OK."

"Fuck you," Chen Wang lowered his eyes and said in a low voice, "It's better to be better than you for so many years."

Lu Zhizhou has been a slow person since he was a child. The two of them have grown up and have long been used to Chen Wang's slutty temper that has been rolling around in the sewer. He doesn't care. He turns to talk about other things: "Your report is fast, and Lao Li really wants you to leave."

Before he could answer, Lu Zhizhou said again: "Yesterday Yu Kai told me that the child who had been following your butt before was called a tiger. I heard that you were leaving and shouting that you would go back to your hometown to farm. You said that this was not a mess. Lao Lin howled and punished him forty times. After running, he lay on the ground and cried."

Chen Wang didn't say anything.

Lu Zhizhou sighed and continued, "Everyone thinks it's a pity, but in fact you can figure it out. Brother, you feel that you can't let go of some things when you carry them. In fact, if you let them go, you will find that it's just like that. If you live for decades, there is nothing you really can't forget to let go. Besides, this is not your fault."

Chen Wang lowered his eyes, no movement, and did not know whether he was listening.

The morning is silent, the fog is noisy, and the sound coming from the other end of the phone is getting farther and farther away, like the wind sighing-

For several days, Meng Yingning didn't take time to contact Chen Wang.

I was originally planning to repair my phone on the weekend, but as soon as I finished repairing it, I immediately rushed in with dozens of text messages, WeChat QQ and a phone call.

After fixing the phone, Meng Yingning was in a good mood. She picked it up and said happily: "Sister Li, good afternoon."

The other end roared instantly: "Okay, you are so good! What did you do in Meng Yingning this morning? I called you eighteen times! Eighteen! You blocked me, you! Come back to the company!"

Meng Yingning: “…”

She rushed back to the magazine without even having time to eat lunch, and the door of the office was blocked at the door.

Li Huan is 31 years old this year, the editorial department director of "singo". He was so exquisite that he had to be the same every day that the lipstick red numbers must not be the same every day. At this time, he was standing in the center of the editorial department without makeup, wearing an aunt's necklace, purple eggplant colored cardigan, and was in charge of the chaotic editorial department, struggling tenaciously at the forefront of working overtime on weekends.

After finishing the call, he started to talk about the serious matter: "The cover of Lu Yuyan, did you look for this issue?"

Meng Yingning didn't understand, so: "Yes, Sister Zhu asked me to contact you before."

"Pushed."

"ah?"

"I pushed it, but the editor looked down upon it. She said that she looked like an alpaca, her nose bridge was not as tall as an alpaca, and her mouth was bigger than a big blue shark, so she was not high enough."

Li Huan felt that his brain hurt, "You go and negotiate the conditions, and find any reason. Anyway, the contract has not been signed yet, so it is not a front line that I can't afford to offend. I would have to burn incense and worship Buddha if I could enter our magazine."

Meng Yingning felt that this was not very authentic: "But the editor-in-chief before..."

The folder in Li Huan's hand was slapped on her head, squeezing her voice: "Did the editor-in-chief before be the same as the one now? Do you dare to mention the past? I wonder how many people in the office talk too much? Or do you want to get out of here with the editor-in-chief before?"

Meng Yingning covered her head, looked at her pitifully, and shut up: "I know Sister Li, I'll go find Lu Yuyan."

"There are photos of new themes. All the photos taken are repaired. I will choose them at the meeting next Friday and give them to me with the edited video." Before being called away, Li Huan quickly instructed, "I will sort out the interview manuscript of Teacher Kaiyuan before next week and put it on my desk-Don't sell orders, little girl, come back to her senses! Work!"

Meng Yingning went there hurriedly.
To be continued...