best day

Not everyone has lofty aspirations and can go forward without fear of blood.

At least Dewey's life is very simple.He hopes to have a harmonious family, find a job he loves to do, and live with the people he likes.

Besides that, never think about huge ambitions and inflated desires.

But at least for now, he didn't expect all these extravagant things, and they seemed to gradually disappear.

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The summer vacation is coming to an end, and the love that happened this summer seems to be getting farther and farther away like a fairy tale.

Dewey couldn't get through to Zheng Luolai's phone number, so he just stayed at home all day, didn't eat much or talk much, and lost a little weight.

Bai Xia, who didn't know about it yet, thought that he lost his temper over some trivial matter again, but coaxing and persuading him didn't see any effect.

Du Yi, who was also depressed, understood better than anyone else.

He knew that it was not a long-term solution to keep his brother exhausted, and he was unwilling to compromise, so he could only put more pressure on Zheng Luolai.

No matter whether it's black or white, as long as it can make him retreat and get out of Beijing, Du Yi will not hesitate to use it.

Du Qisheng didn't know, and neither did Dewey.

Knowing that, the only one left is Zheng Luolai who is suffering.

This day, the project in his hand was snatched away by his opponent without a trace. He was angry, but he didn't know who to tell.

I had to wait for my grandfather to speak, while getting drunk at the bar.

From evening to midnight, the chaotic music and cheers in my ears completely blurred the time.

In the end, his head was a little dizzy, and suddenly a hand was placed on his shoulder.

Unable to remember how many times he was accosted, Zheng Luolai supported his face and said sullenly, "Go away, I'm not in the mood."

"I know you're not in the mood." The pleasant male voice stopped beside him.

Zheng Luolai looked sideways and saw Chen Lu's blue eyes.

His Royal Highness was not afraid of being recognized, so he ordered a glass of wine casually, and then smiled: "Why, Brother Dewey abused you?"

"People don't fight with officials, what can I do?" Zheng Luolai raised his eyebrows and drank the wine in his glass.

Chen Lu has always been a little unhappy with his mother because of being an artist, and has never been involved in business matters, so even if he wants to help, he is unable to do what he wants.

What's more, Zheng Luolai has such a strong self-esteem that it is impossible for him to ask for help.

After thinking for a while, His Royal Highness finally came up with an idea: "Otherwise, you can follow my mother. No matter how arrogant Du Yi is, he can't fix her."

Zheng Luolai shook his head: "I'm not looking for a backer, I just can't let grandpa know that I offended the Du family, let alone let grandpa know about me and Dewey, otherwise...it's really hopeless."

Chen Lu's attitude in dealing with things has always been realistic: "But you can't beat him now, and when you miss a few more times, how could your grandfather not find out?"

Zheng Luolai stared at the empty cup in a daze for a long time, and finally said: "I'm not doing it in Beijing."

Chen Lu was surprised: "Then where?"

Zheng Luolai said: "Recently there is a project in Chongqing, shall I go and have a look?"

"Really?" His Royal Highness the Prince of the City who mentioned that Lin Yilin was going to college was immediately amused: "I have to record an album recently and I can't leave. Help me find a house for Lin Zai near the school."

Zheng Luolai was never willing to mention Xiao Linzi, so he snorted coldly, "Are you human? Don't you see that I'm annoying?"

Chen Lu took a sip of wine indifferently: "I knew you were annoying, so I came here on purpose. I can't help you with anything else, but if you are short of money, I have a solution."

"No, thank you." Zheng Luolai lit a cigarette, and gradually lost expression.

He never thought that he was so insignificant that even a mere Du Yi would be difficult to fight against.

What if it is really stopped by the families of both parties?

It is not difficult to give up, and it is not difficult to leave.

But Zheng Luolai couldn't imagine Dewey's sad expression.

He just didn't want to see the child disappointed, so he insisted on guarding such an inexplicable situation in vain.

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Have you been dumped unknowingly?

Dewey, who finally made it to the beginning of school, sat in the classroom thinking with a sad face, unable to listen to the counselor's lectures on the podium.

Zheng Luolai doesn't know where he is if he doesn't pick up his phone. He might have returned to the United States.

Why don't you just listen to him?really...

The more she thought about it, the more entangled Ermeng's face almost wrinkled into a ball, until the glass window was knocked down, and then she came back to her senses in surprise.

Zhao Ziwei stood outside and smiled, motioning for him to come out.

Dewey was even more disobedient when he was in college. He raised his hand and shouted: "Teacher, I want to go to the bathroom!"

Immediately after getting permission, he ran to the corner of the corridor and asked, "What are you doing?"

Zhao Ziwei hummed: "Save you from the fire and water."

After finishing speaking, he turned the car keys in his hand.

Dewey was pleasantly surprised: "You bought a car?"

Zhao Ziwei shrugged: "It's borrowed, my dad won't buy it if he doesn't work, let's go."

"Where are you going?" Dewey wondered.

Zhao Ziwei hated iron and steel and said: "Go to Zheng Hooligan, your brother won't look at you after school, what are you afraid of!"

"It's not that I'm afraid, it's that Zheng Luolai told me not to contact me first." Dewey was a little timid.

Zhao Ziwei has always been straightforward: "Don't contact me, he is afraid that you will worry about it. I heard from Chen Lu that your brother is now tripping Zheng Luolai all the time, causing him to stop doing business. Zheng Luolai will lose face and look for you again." Ink."

Dewey was surprised: "Why is my brother like this?"

"Who are you asking about your family?" Zhao Ziwei rolled her eyes, grabbed him and walked downstairs: "Stop talking nonsense, hurry up if you want to meet!"

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The office buildings near Sanlitun are tall and bright. It is estimated that the office workers are busy in the office, and there are no people on the street.

Zhao Ziwei, who had just learned to drive, stumbled and parked the car, and then said: "Go quickly, I heard that he is on the 21st floor, you can go in and ask."

Even though he has known Zheng Luolai for so long, Dewey has not faced his life properly.

Suddenly came over, a little strange sense of guilt.

Zhao Ziwei smiled: "I don't know Zheng Luolai, but I know you are a good person, I hope you don't just play around."

"En..." Dewey nodded, and then seriously replied: "En, thank you."

After finishing speaking, he hurried out of the car with his bag in his hand.

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They all talk about being close to the hometown and being timid, although Zheng Luolai is always thinking about Zheng Luolai, but breaking into the office without thinking like this is really a little nervous.

Dewey stretched his neck for a careful look, and then went to the front desk and said, "Is Zheng Luolai here?"

The lady at the front desk smiled politely: "Who are you?"

Dewey reported his name, and waited for her to point at the phone before walking in quickly.

A table full of papers, filled with smoke.

Pushing open the door, Ermeng saw Zheng Luolai looking tired.

He was stunned for a few seconds and didn't know what to say, but Zheng Luolai snuffed out the cigarette and raised the corners of his mouth: "Oh, I think I can't do it?"

Dewey squinted his eyes, and suddenly closed the door and rushed over to kiss him. After kissing him hard enough, he grabbed Zheng Luolai's neck and said, "Why don't you answer my phone! Do you want to run away!"

Zheng Luolai pushed him away and coughed, frowned and scolded: "Damn it, why should I suffer here if I want to leave!"

Dewey lowered his eyebrows and said, "I don't know what my brother is doing, but I will stay with you."

Such childish consolation is better than nothing.

Zheng Luolai seemed to be able to see the end, he touched Ermeng's head: "Dewey... If I really leave, I really have nothing to do, understand?"

Unexpectedly, he would suddenly say such words, and the little joy that Dewey had just felt immediately turned into anger: "I don't understand!"

Zheng Luolai looked into his eyes: "Do you know, maybe many people are not necessarily for your own good, they just can't stand that you don't act according to their requirements, so their so-called salvation may cause you to have nothing, No money, no place to live, no one will hire you to work, no dignity, no safe sleep, are you suffering?"

Dewey said with red eyes, "Yes."

Zheng Luolai didn't want to pierce his fragility any more, so he laughed happily: "It's scary, how can it be so miserable?"

He pinched his nose gently, and smiled wickedly: "Be patient, whoever can't bear it first will lose."