Cheng Wanci has nothing on him, no mobile phone or wallet.

After taking a taxi to her best friend's house, she borrowed the driver's cell phone and called Chu Li, asking Chu Li to come down to pick her up.

Seeing her in gorgeous clothes, Chu Wei quickly paid and wondered: "Which is this today? Is the bride on the run or Cinderella?"

This guy has been busy making design drawings recently and turned a blind eye to the outside world and doesn't know anything.

Cheng Wanci entered the community and said lightly: "I broke up with Lu Zhan."

Chu Wei widened his eyes: "Ah?"

After entering the elevator, she realized: "Why? Didn't he say that he offended Ji and was locked up?"

"Here comes out." Cheng Wanci leaned on the elevator, his expression as if he was talking about someone else's affairs, "I went to find Ji Tingshen, and then he slept."

Chu Wei was stunned again: "..."

Ji, Ji Tingshen? Is it the one she thought of Ji Tingshen?

Chu Wei and Cheng Wanci are college classmates. Last year, they opened an interior decoration design studio together.

The studio is very close to Chu Wei's house. Sometimes Cheng Wanci comes to sleep when he works overtime late. Chu Wei's place is equivalent to her second nest, with clothes and daily necessities. After entering the door, he takes his clothes to the bathroom.

The wound on the forehead should not touch the water. After taking a shower carefully, there was a plate of freshly cooked dumplings on the dining table.

The dumplings were made last time Cheng Wanci's mother came to pack them and frozen them, so she asked them to work overtime late and cook them as a midnight snack.

Chu Wei is very smart, and with this connection between the front and back, he is not far from the truth.

"Didn't you eat?" I felt sad and regretful, "Look at your current look, you can't feel sorry for your uncle and aunt when you go home."

Cheng Wanci forced a smile, and his heart was so warm: "So I'm here to join you."

"Eat yours quickly." Chu Wei was holding his breath, but he was reluctant to shout at his best friend, very depressed.

Cheng Wanci was really hungry. He accompanied Ji Tingshen to perform a big drama without eating dinner, and was exhausted both physically and mentally.

After she had almost finished eating, Chu Wei pointed to her forehead: "Tell me, what's wrong with the injury?"

Cheng Wanci didn't hide it from her: "Lu Zhan's mother smashed it with a cup, thinking I was embarrassed to give her son."

"That old shrew!" Chu Wei almost slapped the table: "You're so angry that I can't help you. Why don't you call me like this? I won't tear her down."

Cheng Wanci was amused: "You can't beat me even if you call me."

She smiled reluctantly and didn't want Chu Li to worry.

Seeing that she could eat and drink, Chu Wei was half relieved.

"If you don't say anything else, I agree with Lu Zhan's greetings."

This guy looks unhappy:

"I've wanted to say that Lu Zhan is just a selfish trash! How did you get your alcohol tolerance? How old were you at that time? In order to bring customers to him, you drink with those old men and drink yourself in the hospital. He will only say that this is all for your future, he wants to give you a better life, I'm bah! It's also him who asked you to plead with Ji Ting deeply? You rescued him, and they actually have the face to dislike you?"

Cheng Wanci couldn't laugh anymore. She believed that Lu Zhan's affection was true before, but the ruthlessness now is also true.

"Ji Tingshen..." Chu Wei was really curious: "What the hell is going on?"

Cheng Wanci took a sip of water and breathed out: "It's nothing. I'm just a tool for him to mess with Lu Zhan. It should be useless now. As for why he insists on messing with Lu Zhan, it's their business, it has nothing to do with me."

Chu Wei came over to hug her: "Then don't think about it. You can only start over if you leave the garbage. Have a good sleep and give you two more days off. I'm in the studio."

It is impossible to sleep well. Cheng Wanci fell asleep when it was almost dawn.

Then I kept dreaming, sometimes Lu Zhan, sometimes Lu's mother, sometimes Ji Tingshen...

It was noon when I woke up, and a new cell phone was placed at the head of the bed, and Chu Wei even reissueed the card for her.

Cheng Wan's poems were so moved.

Just as I was about to go downstairs to eat, I went home, but my phone suddenly rang.

The person who called the neighbor's house, "Wanci, come back soon, someone comes to your house to make trouble, your mother fainted from being angry."
Chapter completed!