defeated

Zhan Huo, who had listened to a long and bloody rich drama, leaned on the sofa, drowsy with his pillow in his arms. He moved his arms and changed his leaning position to make himself more comfortable.

Wen You gave a condemning look, "Xiao Zhan, is it really okay to be so blatantly ignoring my pain?"

Zhan Huo yawned, his eyes turned to the wall clock and then to Wen You's face.

"Boss, don't you understand me in a short and concise way? Did you do it on purpose?" Zhan Huo complained, "Obviously you don't feel the pain yourself. People who are in pain need to vent. Three hours is really rare."

Wen You is silent, seems a little wronged, the inexplicable melancholy in the glass-like pupils.

A [-] handsome man can be as helpless and sad as a scolded child.

Zhan Huo tightened the pillow in his arms, and found that Wen You was facing him with a weak mentality.

He will not get angry and fight back because of Zhan Huo's bad attitude and set up psychological barriers. Instead, he will show a helpless gesture to arouse people's sympathy,

It's a hell of a vicious and cruel person like Wen You to show such a different side.

Zhan Huo sighed secretly in his heart.

Maybe it's just sly camouflage, but it's eye-popping enough.

From a certain point of view, this kind of showing weakness comes from trust. For Yu Wenyou, showing weakness to Zhan Huo is not cowardice. This kind of showing weakness does not carry a sense of shame, and is an effective way to please.

It turns out that it is.

Zhan Huo finally relented, he put down his pillow and got up, went to the kitchen and poured a glass of water in front of him.

"Drink some water and talk."

When Wenyou finished talking, the moon was in the sky, time slowly crossed the boundary line between the past and the future, and a new day began.

He himself was a little tired, resting his forehead on the back of the sofa, calmly watching Zhan Huo beside him.

The effect of the hairspray became worse, and the dark brown and blond hair fell on the smooth forehead. At this time, Wen You looked like a prince who was resting.

Zhan Huo made a serious conclusion, "Now the problems you have with him are as follows: [-]. He was designed by your enemy as a pawn to attack you, and he really hit you. You feel very uncomfortable; [-]. He may not know Fang You's Conspiracy, it is also possible that you know the hidden dangers of being with Lu Jianning, but you fall into the trap because you can't give up the temptation; [-]. He hurt you too much before, and you can't bear it after many years: [-]. You don't know if he still Will commit another crime, can you calm down: Fifth, and most importantly, how much do you still have feelings for him?"

Wen You showed a look of appreciation.

"What do you think?"

Zhan Huo said: "If I were your friend, I would advise you to break up with him and find a reliable person to live with again."

"What if? Are we still friends?"

Zhan Huo ignored his question and said solemnly: "But from the perspective of a bystander, I advise you to make do with it and harm each other."

Wen You was so angry that he threw the pillow at him.

Zhan Huo dodged and joked: "You two are so different, how can you dislike each other?" He quickly got up and walked to the other end of the sofa, "The fact that you can come to this point shows that he conforms to your values ​​and tolerates his Not only because you love him, but because his behavior is within your tolerance range. I told you this a long time ago. Why did you come to me for consultation? Your behavior has already helped you make a choice."

"What choice."

"You will go on, because when you don't 'love' him, you will give up on him. You have already weighed it. There must be a bottom line in your heart. As long as Meng Ziqing does not break through this bottom line, you can live in peace Live your life without incident."

Wen You laughed.

"It seems that you can grow old forever."

"why?"

"Because your three views have no lower limit."

And Meng Ziqing would not be so stupid as to hurt the weakness of his close relatives.

Wen You thought for a while and said, "Xiao Zhan, what you said makes a lot of sense."

Zhan Huo said: "It's regrettable that the love of financial giants is not enough for fairy tales, but you should think about it. You have got what ordinary people don't have. Besides, there are no fairy tales in this world." I went to the room and hugged the quilt for him, "I will let you stay for one night today, please leave before I wake up tomorrow."

When Zhan Huo woke up the next morning, Wen You had already left.He secretly breathed a sigh of relief, feeling much safer.Turning on the computer to translate the document, he found a message from the employer who had cooperated well with him.

He clicked on the email, and the other party asked him if he was interested in taking a new order.

Zhan Huo asked what it was, and conveniently sent him an excerpt.

Zhan Huo looked at it, and it turned out to be a German novel, the content is not too difficult, if you really want to translate it, it is not impossible.

He asked how many words there were, and the other party said it might be 10,000+ words.

Zhan Huo was keenly aware of the uncertainty in his tone, and asked: Is it not finished yet?

After hesitating for a long time there, he said: "The manuscript hasn't started yet, and it may take some time before I can give it to you. Even if I give it to you, I can only give you a part first, and turn it slowly. I'm not in a hurry."

Zhan Huo was stunned for two seconds, what does this mean?Is it possible that the translation of this book should be done like a serial?

The other side said: My expatriate partner has a literary dream. I promised to help him publish simultaneously in China. I am still writing. You can read as many manuscripts as he gives me.

After hearing this, Zhan Huo always felt that something was wrong, but although the other party's statement was bizarre, it was not impossible.He asked: Can your friend persist?

The other side said: It doesn't matter, you just turn over, I will make a part of the deposit first, and I will call you after the final payment is completed.

After a few minutes, the mobile phone on the table buzzed. Zhan Huo picked it up and saw that there was an extra 10 yuan in the bank card.

He counted carefully, and his doubts became even more serious.Translation sounds like a good job, but in fact, with the development of artificial intelligence, it has gradually become a code worker. 10 yuan is enough to find a good translator in the market, and the other party really doesn't need to find him.

Zhan Huo thought it was weird, but there was no reason why he would not earn money if he sent it to his hands, so he had no choice but to say: What if your friend stops writing?

The other party said: It doesn't matter, you just need to complete the task at hand.

The two have cooperated several times, and the contact has gradually become more frequent. It is a bit inconvenient to communicate only by email, so they exchanged communication tools.The other party is a humorous person who loves extreme sports. He learned that Zhan Huo was joking when he practiced boxing, and then we will meet and discuss.

Zhan Huo set his gaze on his ID.

[The swimming pool is not open yet]

Wen You's face slid across his mind, he wondered if he was overthinking.

Zhan Huo's life is very fulfilling. He tutors Zhang Pan with his homework, translates, sells stalls, and lives a regular and restrained life.He is not short of money, but needs to find something to do for himself.Life is peaceful and smooth.But one day, when he was out of the stall, he realized that someone was following him.

At first, he thought it was because he was overthinking. After all, there is no such big target as Wenyou standing beside him, so there is no reason to be suspicious.However, when he found that a car followed him while he was out of the stall for several days in a row, and took pictures with a camera, he was completely sure.

A man in a suit and leather shoes got off the driver's seat, and he came over to buy a bowl of fried rice.

The other party was tall, with a stern complexion, and even the well-tailored suit couldn't hide his fierce aura. He looked like a Lianjiazi at first glance.

The first time they met, the two looked at each other, and Zhan Huo almost thought that the other party was going to set things up.

But obviously he was overthinking.

The man just said in a deep voice, "Here's a bowl of fried rice, no onion, ginger, garlic and chili, it's lighter."

How about some fried rice?

Zhan Huo's eyes turned from him to the car behind him, and saw a young foreign girl lying on the side of the car window looking here.

Finding Zhan Huo looking at her, the beautiful girl smiled and waved to him.

Zhan Huo turned his eyes away without changing his face, as if he didn't see her.He quickly cooked the rice and handed the food to the other party. After paying the money, the man turned and returned to the car.

The night market at night is extremely lively, and the streets lined up by vendors on both sides are crowded and noisy.Everyone has a heart for beauty. Zhan Huo is handsome and handsome, with a narrow waist and long legs. He looks like a star on TV, and his movements are neat and crisp, without a trace of makeup, but between a teenager and a youth. He is very handsome and solemn.Many aunts and girls lingered around the stall, taking advantage of the fried rice place as an opportunity to talk to him.

A few female students who came to buy late-night snacks after self-study classes in the evening boldly asked him if he had a girlfriend, and there was throbbing hidden in the generous inquiries.Some people even yelled Brother Fried Rice, I declare you.

It's all jokes, Zhan Huo doesn't respond most of the time, and when he can't ignore it, he just laughs it off.They are all ordinary customers, even if their attitude is Meng Lang, they are all good-natured teasing, Zhan Huo doesn't feel that he is too expensive to eat fireworks, so everyone in this street knows that there is a fried rice boy who is good-looking and good-tempered.

Emma leaned against the window and watched this scene, as if once again foreseeing the tragic future of Wenyou's relationship, and he fell in love with a heartthrob again.

Maybe this one is even more difficult than the last one.

After eleven o'clock, Zhan Huo was ready to close the stall and go home.He stacked the tools on the car, cleaned up the garbage around the stall, and prepared to take it away and throw it away.The moment I bent down, I saw a pair of exquisite high heels appearing in front of me.Looking up, there are smooth and slender legs, a short skirt and a pretty face.

The elegant and bright girl wore a black jacket wrapped around her upper body, and smiled coquettishly, "Handsome guy, let's have a meal together."

Although the stall owners around were used to this scene, they still had complicated envy and hatred in their hearts at this moment. It was a world of faces. Xiao Zhan was so handsome that even foreign girls came to him.