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"Who is she?" Dewey asked quietly.

Zheng Luolai came back to his senses and smiled: "Hi, are you shopping too?"

It was Zhang Yiren who bumped into him in the morning again, a bit lingering.

Zhang Yiren also curled the corners of his mouth, but his expression was cold, as if he was hesitant to speak.

Zheng Luolai wanted to escape from that nightmare completely, so he suddenly took Ermeng's hand and said to her: "We still have something to do, so I won't bother you."

She thought she would encounter some entanglement, but Zhang Yiren nodded quickly.

Zheng Luolai didn't wait any longer, and pulled Dewey away in a hurry.

——Being dragged quickly through the hall of the shopping mall, Dewey finally managed to get rid of the hooligans, and asked strangely, "Why are you sneaking around?"

Zheng Luolai hesitated for a moment, and finally decided to treat each other with sincerity: "That man is Ou Jie's friend."

Hearing this, Dewey also changed his face a little, the entangled past was ups and downs in his heart for a moment, and then he asked: "Did you never go to see Oujie after that?"

Zheng Luolai shook his head.

According to his previous style, the broken relationship was completely broken, but he was almost killed by Ou Jie, and unexpectedly he didn't want revenge anymore.

There is no end to the depravity of man's evil.But doing good is difficult.

Dewey suddenly sighed again: "Forget it, just stay away from her, what can a little girl do, they can't be collectively psychopathic."

Zheng Luolai shrugged: "I know, what do we do now, or do you want to go home?"

Dewey said, "What do you think?"

Zheng Luolai replied: "I don't know."

Dewey snorted strangely: "I never saw you without an idea when I was messing around with others, and I don't know what to do with me all day long."

Zheng Luolai pinched his face: "Are you sick?"

Dewey kicked him unexpectedly: "Suddenly mentioning Ou Jie, and thinking about your past lace news, I am very upset."

Zheng Luolai let go, his eyes looked helpless, he hesitated for a moment, then spread his hands and said: "Did I make a mistake? How do you want to punish me?"

Dewey said: "I don't want to punish you, I just feel bad, do you understand how bad you feel?"

Zheng Luolai laughed again, put his shoulders on his shoulders and walked out and said, "Okay, I know where to go to make you feel good."

——The red hawthorn is covered with transparent icing, which looks fresh and lovely in the slight twilight.

Ermeng looked at it with satisfaction, then bit into it, and said vaguely: "This is still delicious."

Holding a pile of messy souvenirs, Zheng Luolai looked at the bustling crowd at the temple fair and said, "Happy?"

Dewey laughed for a moment, then walked forward swayingly: "Let's make a living."

Speaking of it, this seems to be the only place where they had a good date. It was Dewey who was still young and ignorant, and was limping, being looked at the lamp by the hooligan adults.

The silhouette illuminated by the lantern has also wobbled in Zheng Luolai's dream for many years.

He looked at Dewey's fully stretched but still very familiar back, and suddenly called out, "Er Meng."

Dewey, who was eating candied haws, turned around: "Huh?"

Zheng Luolai said very seriously: "Can you not wait for your parents to speak, and pick up whatever you pick up and talk about it?"

Dewey showed embarrassment: "Oh...hehe."

Zheng Luolai hit him on the head with Monkey King's mask: "What are you laughing at, did you hear what I said?"

"I heard it!" Dewey raised his voice dissatisfied, looked elsewhere and said, "I know my parents are good people, I know they love me, but they don't love you, I really don't want to let you Being bullied by them, but they are hard to guard against, I... can't help it, and it's not intentional."

Zheng Luolai asked: "Then you hurt them again and again, don't you feel bad?"

Dewey bowed his head: "People always have to make a choice."

Zheng Luolai was silent.

Dewey waved his hand impatiently: "Okay, don't tell me this!"

Zheng Luolai held his arm: "I think what you told me in New York is the truth, you said you would never betray your family again, you said your home is in Beijing, that's why I came back, but Now that we are together, are you afraid, uncomfortable, and worried that we will be separated, so you treat your parents like this now?"

Ermeng, who was poked at the center, smiled slyly: "I can't help it either."

Zheng Luolai curled his lips: "Don't be stupid, you will regret it, talk well in the future, communicate well, if you can't communicate, just shut up and don't make noise, I promise you, no matter what happens to me, I won't hide it from you. So you are not allowed to change yourself, I don't want to see you in a dilemma."

Dewey shook the candied haws: "Oh... good."

Zheng Luolai was the laziest in educating others, and it was the same for him. Seeing that it made sense, he regained his casual expression and walked forward.

Dewey followed behind and said, "I think you have changed, you didn't care about these things before."

Zheng Luolai ignored him, but suddenly stopped in front of a small stall, and said for the first time, "Let's buy a souvenir."

Dewey looked sideways, only to find that the booth was full of the little lucky cats that he bought for him back then.

The snow-white ceramic kitten, with all kinds of naive smiling faces painted on it, shone brightly under the just-lit night light.

Zheng Luolai leaned over and carefully picked out the most beaming lucky cat, and carefully found two small signs of "Du" and "Wei", and then said to the boss: "I want this, help me put it together ,How much."

"Okay." The boss skillfully picked up the Chinese knot and helped him tie it: "Twenty."

Zheng Luolai paid the money, then waved the kitten in front of Dewey's eyes: "It's for you."

Dewey was in a daze all the time, but he finally came to his senses when he heard the sound, and instead of taking the cat, he stretched out his hand and hugged him in full view of everyone.

I can't let go of my choice, and I always doubt my choice.

Dewey was too aware of how heartless and ungrateful Zheng Luolai was.

But now, suddenly it was confirmed.

It's him, this person in front of him, who can live a life of stumbling with himself.

No matter how bad they are for each other.