Your mother forced you to have a blind date with a man, what should you do?

After Xu Jiayi got into the car and heard Xu Jiayi's explanation, Zhang Yang remembered that Xu Jiayi didn't live in the school dormitory.

Xu Jiayi got out of the car and wanted to hail a car at the gate of the school to take him home, but it was probably because it was too late, no one took the order for half a day, and there was no car next to him, so Xu Jiayi waited for a while, so he had to Go to the house you rented first.

Unexpectedly, halfway through, they met Zhang Yang and the two of them.

Sun Chuhong felt embarrassed when he saw Xu Jiayi, and quickly said, "Where do you live, I'll drive you back."

They got into the car anyway, and Xu Jiayi also knew that it would not be good not to let them see him off, so he leaned out beside the driver, pointed to the neighborhood in front of the windshield and said, "That's right there."

"Sure, sit still."

The place where Xu Jiayi lived was really not far away, but it was a little dark around, and the street lights were probably old.There was no one around in the middle of the night, so Xu Jiayi insisted on taking a taxi just now.

"Is your side safe?" Zhang Yang hurriedly asked before getting out of the car.

"It's okay, usually students live here."

"Why are there no street lights at night?"

"I don't know, I didn't pay attention before," Xu Jiayi replied, after thinking about it, Xu Jiayi added, "I usually come back before dark, and there are quite a lot of people going this way for evening self-study."

"That's good,"

"It's the front, unit 2." Xu Jiayi directed the direction, and Sun Chuhong pulled over and stopped the car.

Fortunately, the voice-activated light on the door of the unit is still easy to use. When a car passes by, it lights up in shock.

"Call me when you get home," Zhang Yang said to Xu Jiayi before letting him out of the car.

"it is good".

Unexpectedly, as soon as Xu Jiayi walked to the door of the unit, Zhang Yang got out of the car and said, "Call your grandson, my phone is out of battery," he paused, "or send WeChat, his WeChat ID is the same as his phone number .”

"Okay." Xu Jiayi said to Zhang Yang, and waited for a while, seeing that he had nothing to explain,

Finally opened the door and approached the apartment building.

While walking, he saved Sun Chuhong's number in his mobile phone. After walking for a while, Xu Jiayi copied Sun Chuhong's number and added it to WeChat.

Xu Jiayi has arrived home here.

Sun Chuhong's WeChat verification over there was also received.

Sun Chuhong touched the phone, looked at it, verified that he agreed directly, and raised his hand to hand the phone to Zhang Yang.

Zhang Yang took the phone and immediately started asking, "Are you home?"

"Well, we're home"

"It's good to get home safely, and go to bed early."

Seeing Xu Jiayi replying with "Thank you" as a concluding remark, Zhang Yang thought that this was the end of today's conversation, and just as he was about to hand the phone back, the phone dripped 5 or 6 times in a row in his hand.

The continuous vibration made Zhang Yang almost lose his grip on the phone. After shaking it a few times, he finally grabbed the phone and lifted it up to have a look.

Only then did I find out that the message was from Xu Jiayi. The above three messages were all transfers of 2000 yuan, and the last one was a transfer of 4000 yuan.

Below are a few words from Xu Jiayi.

"Thank you for helping me with the matter. This is the 1 yuan you just mentioned."

"Before I thought that WeChat can only transfer 2000 at most at a time, so I transferred a few more times."

There is also a smiley face emoticon that comes with WeChat.

Holding the mobile phone, Zhang Yang looked at Sun Chuhong who was driving next to him, clicked a few times, accepted all the transfers, rubbed his fingers, and replied.

"Well, you should rest early."

Afterwards, Xu Jiayi never replied.

Zhang Yang waited with the phone for a while, seeing that Xu Jiayi was still there and didn't reply, so he handed the phone back.

"I gave you the money."

"What money?" Sun Chuhong drove the car without paying attention to his mobile phone. He took it and put it next to the windshield.

"It's the money you gave to the man who was beaten."

"Is your mobile phone powered?" Sun Chuhong was a little surprised.

"No, Xiaoyi forwarded it to you. On WeChat, I just accepted it for you."

"Wow." Sun Chuhong was surprised, "Are all the students so rich now?"

"I don't know," Zhang Yang replied, and suddenly remembered that his mobile phone could be charged in Sun Chuhong's car. "Oh, where is your charger? I almost forgot to charge my mobile phone."

"In the drawer, you can find it yourself." Sun Chuhong pointed in front of Zhang Yang.

"I've been telling you all the nonsense just now and I almost forgot," Zhang Yang said while digging out several earphone data cables that were about to get tangled up, and they were so entangled that it was almost impossible to see which one was which.

After trying several times, he finally turned on the battery first. Zhang Yang bent over halfway, trying to untie the rest of the wires, but there was nothing to do anyway.

"By the way, have you received the money?" When Zhang Yang was struggling with the charging cable wholeheartedly, Sun Chuhong suddenly asked without a fuss.

"What money, isn't the money given to you?" Zhang Yang answered without raising his head.

"It's not Xu...Xu Jiayi's money." Sun Chuhong paused before remembering Xiaoyi's full name. "The money from the person you were beaten last time."

Zhang Yang was stunned when he heard this, "That's right, I still have money, I forgot about it."

Zhang Yang suddenly became excited when he heard this, "How much is it?"

Sun Chuhong looked at Zhang Yang's expression seriously, but decided that he was not joking, and said a little speechlessly, "I won't say 10."

Zhang Yang pressed the switch on the phone to check the balance, but just after charging, when he pressed the switch on, the phone automatically shut down again, Zhang Yang was so angry that he dropped the phone on the car, took out his wallet and asked asked, "Which card is it?"

"It's your ICBC card. Don't I only have your card number?" Sun Chuhong explained, "I was busy a few days ago, so I forgot about it. See if he gave you money. If not Here, I can contact him."

"Is it an ICBC card?" Zhang Yang took out the card from his wallet, "I forgot to check."

"Is there no text message on your phone?"

"I got this card when I was in school. I haven't used it for many years. I don't remember such a thing as a text message."

"Sure, then go back and have a look..." Sun Chuhong wanted to say that if you received the money, tell yourself, but Zhang Yang interrupted him before he finished speaking.

"There's an ATM over there, I'll go and have a look." Zhang Yan pointed to a bank not far ahead, and said to Sun Chuhong,

There was no other way for Sun Chuhong to stop the car beside him. Seeing Zhang Yang clutching his card, he got out of the car and ran to the bank, waiting for a long time before seeing him come back.

Zhang Yang shook the card in his hand twice towards Sun Chuhong who was in the car.

"The money is here." Zhang Yang seemed to have completely forgotten all the unpleasantness that just happened.

"Ha." Sun Chuhong laughed, "It will be done when we arrive." Then he continued to start the car.

"Turn left ahead." Zhang Yang glanced at Sun Chuhong and said suddenly.

"Aren't you going home?" Sun Chuhong asked.

"Grandpa is rich now, so I treat you to dinner." Zhang Yang said with a little embarrassment.

"Success, don't think it's expensive to bring you back." Sun Chuhong said, shifted gears, and drove the car directly out.

When Sun Chuhong finally found a 24-hour restaurant, the two of them had an extremely unhealthy supper, and then sent Zhang Yang home.

Zhang Yang fiddled with his mobile phone at home alone, trying to transfer the money out of the card, but who knew that the phone would vibrate endlessly as soon as he turned it on, and text messages would ring.

Zhang Yang clicked on it, and instantly remembered that he had completely forgotten about it, and he made an appointment with the person after dinner——Wang Jun.

There were only four missed calls. Zhang Yang glanced at the reminder text message of the missed calls. The call time was not very frequent, but the last call was around 9:[-] in the evening.

Seeing this time, Zhang Yang instantly felt bad.It looks like Wang Jun may have been waiting very late at the restaurant.

So I looked at the text message, and sure enough, the last one was sent around 10 pm, "Is there something urgent? Then I won't wait for you, and I will make an appointment another day."

Zhang Yang lay on the bed tossing and turning, not knowing how to reply to Sun Chuhong's text message, but ended up falling asleep with his finger on the phone.

Early the next morning, Zhang Yang's mobile phone made a final contribution at the alarm time Zhang Yang set, waking Zhang Yang up with an out-of-tune ringtone, and then died again.

Zhang Yang looked at the bright sky outside, glanced at the time on his computer, cleaned up briefly, and rushed out of the house again.

Fortunately, Zhang Yang lived nearby, so he didn't even bother to eat breakfast, so he went directly to the company and managed to meet the deadline.

But today is not so free, or in other words, it will not be so free after this.

The financial department is always the busiest towards the end of the year. From checking and reconciling accounts to reviewing statistics, the financial department has to re-audit for the whole year in the last month of the year.

Zhang Yang didn't even eat breakfast, so he started to exercise his mind first. He was recovering from his illness at home a few days ago.He made Zhang Yang lazy. After working so hard for a whole morning, Zhang Yang couldn't hold on anymore. He was so tired that he couldn't eat at noon. He lay down on his workstation and slept all afternoon. Another afternoon.

When he got home after get off work, he took another big nap and slept until after eleven o'clock in the middle of the night. When he woke up, Zhang Yang finally remembered that he was hungry.

Too lazy to go downstairs.Ordered a takeaway, while waiting for the takeaway, Zhang Yang played with his phone casually, looked at the text messages in his phone, and suddenly found the text message Wang Jun sent to himself.

The bedtime entanglement last night suddenly reappeared in front of Zhang Yang.

Holding the phone and hesitating for a long time, Zhang Yang finally replied a text message.

"I was in a hurry yesterday. I went home temporarily. My phone is out of battery. I'm sorry."

There was no reply after sending the text message for a long time, Zhang Yang thought about it and sent another message, "I'm sorry, the company is busy recently, so I forgot about it during the day."

After sending the text message and waiting for a while, Zhang Yang still didn't receive a reply. He was already hungry and anxious, so he couldn't help but feel a little irritable. He found Wang Jun's phone number and wanted to call him to explain. The phone number was found. When Zhang Yan came out, he was hesitating what to say.

Doorbell rang.

Zhang Yang put down his phone and ran to open the door. The lights in the corridor were very dark at night, and maybe the people standing outside did not make a sound to trigger the voice-activated or sensor lights. In the darkness, Zhang Yang suddenly saw a figure and was suddenly stunned. After slamming it, he glanced at the plastic bag in the opponent's hand before realizing that it was a food delivery.

After reacting, he immediately stretched out his hand, signaling to pick it up, but the delivery man didn't know why he didn't move immediately, so Zhang Yang continued to reach forward with his hand, and the man handed over the item.

Zhang Yang is so hungry now that he has no time to talk nonsense with this person, he took it, and after seeing the item, he was sure it was his own, so he directly said "Thank you." Then he closed the door and started to eat his own food.

It was also Zhang Yang who was very hungry, and there was no shortage of food, including rice and vegetables, and Zhang Yang insisted on eating more than half of the usual amount for two people.

After eating, looking at the phone screen, there was still no reply from Wang Jun.

Zhang Yang struggled for a while, and he was angry with himself, and ignored Wang Jun.

He ran to take a shower by himself, and fell asleep with his wet hair on his head.

So it went back and forth for a day.