On the last day before the start of school, the ribbon-cutting ceremony of the hot pot restaurant concluded successfully.
Along with an ordinary commercial marketing, customers began to pour into the store.
With its advanced dishes and styles, as well as its established service model, it won't be long before this store becomes the true flagship of the three chains.
With Wang Keke in charge, it didn't make much sense for Chen Zui and Zhao Wanrou to stay here, so after seeing off the guests, the hot pot restaurant opened normally, so they didn't have to worry about it. They waved to everyone at the door and drove home.
After the group broke up, everyone was busy with their own things.
Wang Donghe did not go to the company, but returned to the rental house.
Today is the day when the rental house expires. Starting tomorrow, he and Wu Yingxue will return to their respective dormitories to continue their college life.
But after all, he has lived here for two months, and although there are occasional bumps and bruises, this house also holds many good memories of him and Wu Yingxue living together.
So after opening the door with the key, looking at the familiar layout in front of me, I was about to leave, and I was still a little reluctant to leave.
After experiencing this slightly complicated emotion for a while, Wang Donghe took out his mobile phone and informed the landlord that he could come to collect the house now.
Then, taking advantage of the time before the landlord came, he couldn't sit still and started cleaning.
Sweeping, mopping, and wiping the few furniture and appliances.
It took Wang Donghe a full hour to do this. He took out his mobile phone and thought about it. In the end, he did not rush the landlord, but sat on the chair and waited silently, so many pictures appeared in his head.
For example, the first night I spent here with Wu Yingxue, the two of them sat at the table and soaked their feet together. Wu Yingxue's feet were very beautiful.
Also, it was their first time to cook, and both he and she were in a hurry. Because they had little experience, the freshly washed dishes had too much water on them, a lot of oil leaked out, and there was a blister on his arm.
Of course, the least important thing is that one day she said she had a stomachache and asked him to hold her stomach and sleep with her. That day Wang Donghe remembered that he had not slept all night. The next day when he went out, he was a little dizzy from the sun and almost fell.
A big somersault.
Many, many memories like this still flash through my mind.
Then there was a knock on the door.
"Dongdongdong."
Wang Donghe was interrupted and stood up immediately. However, when he opened the door, what he saw was not the landlord who had arrived as promised, but some familiar middle-aged men and women.
The woman looks somewhat similar to Wu Yingxue, but between her eyebrows there is power and meanness accumulated over the years, her eyes are sharp, and she even has a bit of murderous intent.
I didn’t have time to look at the middle-aged man, and I didn’t even have time to say hello and say hello to my uncle and aunt.
The aunt raised her hand and slapped him hard.
"Snapped"
The sound echoed through the corridor, lighting up several floors of voice-activated lights.
The pain made Wang Donghe panic immediately. His consciousness recovered to 80% or 90%. Looking at Wu Yingxue's parents who came to the door, he knew that he was going to die.
"Auntie, uncle, listen"
"Snapped"
…
When Wang Donghe's accident happened, Xu Dangwu had just finished completing the interview form in the company.
After stretching, today's work came to an end. In order to reward himself, he decided to drink a cup of milk tea.
Well, he swore that this Zhao Chuhe had nothing to do with him. It was just that since he came to Xueyuan South Road, Chu He's milk tea had basically never stopped. If he didn't drink it for a day, he would feel uncomfortable all over. It was similar to cigarettes.
So after leaving the company, he went all the way to Chuhe Milk Tea Shop.
But as soon as I walked in, my face turned dark, and my emotions were written on my face. However, because of my dark face, I really couldn’t tell it unless I looked carefully.
The reason for his dark face was that the new part-time male college student was talking and laughing with Zhao Chuhe.
So much so that even after he walked in for a long time, neither of them looked at him.
Zhao Chuhe also burst into laughter.
After laughing, she subconsciously looked at the store door that she had just opened, and found that it was not a customer but Xu Dangwu, so she said: "Dangwu, come here and listen to Xiao Li tell a joke. It's really funny."
Xu Dangwu shook his head: "I don't want to listen anymore, let's have a cup of milk tea."
Sensing something was wrong, Zhao Chuhe said "oh".
Xiao Li, who seemed to understand the close friendship between Xu Dangwu and Zhao Chuhe, immediately turned around and got busy.
After taking the milk tea, Xu Dangwu waved his hand: "Let's go."
"Don't you want to chat?"
"The company is still a thing."
"All right."
Zhao Chuhe pouted, but didn't think anywhere else.
As soon as Xu Dangwu went out, Xiao Li chased him out.
"My dear, Brother Xu."
"Um?"
Xiao Li showed a sunny smile, with fair skin and fairly regular facial features. Under the sunshine in this early spring, I have to say that he looked much more handsome than Xu Dangwu.
But he actually said: "I want to tell you something."
"What's the matter?"
"I want to chase Sister Chu He"
When Xu Dangwu heard this, his eyes widened like bells.
A burning pain in his heart made him clenched his fists.
But he didn't wave, but looked at Xiao Li: "If you want to chase her, go after her. Why are you chasing me?"
After saying that, he turned around and walked away into the distance seemingly very coolly.
Xiao Li behind him curled his lips and showed a sneer that didn't look like a sheep.
…
Zhao Xiaokai is certainly much more chic than Wang Donghe and Xu Dangwu.
He is currently lying on the hotel bed, shirtless, with half a cup covered, smoking a cigarette with only the butt left.
Mu'er lay on his chest, looking like a kitten, with one long leg sticking out of the bed and straddling him. The love on her pretty face could no longer be concealed. Every once in a while, she glanced at Zhao Xiaokai, and she wanted to
Bit your lip.
At a moment like this, it seems appropriate to say sweet words.
But after Zhao Xiaokai put out the cigarette, he said in a very manly manner: "It's hot, don't touch me."
"oh"
Mu'er reluctantly left his chest
Zhao Xiaokai got out of bed and pulled up his pants. Just when he was about to find a reason to escape, his cell phone rang.
After picking up the phone, he called out cordially: "Mom, why did you remember to call me?"
There was a whimpering sound from over there.
Mu'er listened on the sidelines, not saying much, but it was obvious that she was also receiving the information silently.
Well, judging from the current situation, it is obvious that Xiaokai's mother has been wronged.
It must have been Xiaokai's father who bullied me.
Looks like us
Men will bully women, huh
While she was thinking, Zhao Xiaokai began to comfort her.
Not long after, without knowing what to say, Mu'er saw her Xiao Kai showing an exaggerated expression and said to the phone: "Are you coming?"
"Aren't you welcome?"
"welcome"
"Then it's settled."
"good."
Putting down his phone, Zhao Xiaokai frowned and realized that things were not simple.
I wanted to call my dad and ask him what was going on, but then another call came in.
Zhao Xiaokai was numb, and Mu'er also saw the notes on his phone.
second mother
"Hello"
"Xiao Kai, woo woo woo"
"Mom, why are you crying too?"
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuah?" The other end of the phone sensed something was wrong, and the cry quickly turned into a rational voice.
Zhao Xiaokai immediately corrected him and said, "Mom, what's wrong? Is it because my inhuman father bullied you? You should speak up."
"Isn't that what you just said?"
"It's nothing. I didn't say anything. Just tell me what's going on. He's crying so miserably. I will never let my dad go!"
"Xiao Kai, you still know how to care about people."
"Of course, don't worry, he can't turn this family upside down. Tell me what's going on."
"Xiao Kai, can mom go see you tomorrow?"
"Well?"
"How"
Before he could ask, Zhao Xiaokai immediately said: "Okay!"
When Mu'er was a little confused, the phone finally hung up.
Zhao Xiaokai, who was shirtless and with his pants halfway up, murmured to himself: "It's over, it's over."
Mu'er blinked her big eyes at the side: "How about you put on your pants first?"
…
Later in the evening, as the sun set, the freezing chill of early spring began to sweep across the city.
After closing the window that was open during the day, Chen Zui walked into the kitchen and helped his sister.
The two of them did not speak, and carried out a series of cooperation in a very tacit understanding.
The switch of the gas stove, the water flow of washing vegetables, and the series of sounds made after the cold oil is heated, all make the scene in front of you look very harmonious, loving, and full of fireworks.
Chen Zui finished everything he could do and was about to wipe his hands. At this moment, the new Nokia he had just placed on the table rang.
Zhao Wanrou, who was cutting the last dish, looked sideways and saw an unfamiliar phone number without any remarks at the same time as him.
Telecom fraud these days is far from as widespread as it will be in 2022.
People will not hang up directly on unfamiliar numbers.
Chen Zui picked up the phone and pressed the amplifier because his hands were wet. He heard a familiar voice behind the unfamiliar number: "Chen Zui, I'm Bai Zhi, something happened to Mengmeng, I can't find Shen Fei."
Not getting the amount of information in Bai Zhi's anxious words at all, he glanced at Zhao Wanrou subconsciously.
I saw my sister looking at me with a shiny kitchen knife.
The red light of sunset outside the window reflected her pretty face beautifully, and also highlighted the cold light of the kitchen knife in her hand.
When Chen Zongzheng didn't know what to say or do, his sister actually said, "What's wrong with Mengmeng?"
On the other end of the phone, Bai Zhi was obviously stunned for two seconds, then responded as quickly as possible: "Miscarriage, heavy bleeding."