Self-cultivation of spare tire

"I'm fine, I'm already home." Chen Zhu received a call from Shen Qingqu, the other party's tone was very slow, as if he had drunk too much.

"Is work going well?"

Chen Zhu didn't hide anything, and said truthfully, "The person looking for me is Ye Xi."

The other side was silent for a moment, and asked him: "Then what do you mean?"

Chen Zhu was a little tired, he pushed open the bathroom door, turned on the faucet, and planned to wash his face to wake up, "Not sure yet, but—"

He suddenly became hoarse, the water rushed past his palm, and the dark red blood slowly dripped down the sink along the water.

It's Xu Lanting's blood...

The temperature of the man's palm seemed to be still on his arm, the cold palm, the cool blood...

"Chen Zhu?" Shen Qingqu walked outside the auditorium, and was woken up by the cold wind, "Chen Zhu, what's wrong with you?"

"Oh...it's okay." Chen Zhu supported the sink, raised his eyes, and saw the loneliness in his eyes, "I'm just a little tired."

"Okay, then go to bed early." Shen Qingqu was a very considerate person, he didn't ask about Chen Zhu's sudden loss of focus, and silently hung up the phone.

Outside the auditorium, Shen Qingqu looked at the fallen leaves fluctuating with the wind, and remembered the man's hypocritical smile at the reception just now.

"Compared to Ye Xi, you are indeed a little bit better." Xu Lanting casually took the cocktail handed over by the waiter, and slowly took a sip.

The man looked at him calmly, which made Shen Qingqu annoyed, "You don't need to worry about the relationship between me and Chen Zhu."

"You...with Chen Zhu?" Xu Lanting sneered, his gaze as sharp as a knife.

Just when Shen Qingqu thought Xu Lanting was about to lose his composure, the man raised his hand and touched his cup.

The wine glasses collided, and the sound of the contest was clear and loud.

Xu Lanting raised his eyebrows, "Chen Zhu doesn't know how to drink, your drinking capacity..." The provocation was self-evident.

In this way, Shen Qingqu didn't give up much, raised his head and drank the wine in his hand.

"In the future, when he drinks, I will naturally stand in his way."

Xu Lanting looked at him quietly for a long time, the lights in the auditorium were extremely bright, but his light-colored pupils were as deep as the sea.

"He gets motion sickness." Xu Lanting put down his wine glass, and slowly tightened the loose gauze in his palm, "Tell him to get a driver's license and drive by himself."

Shen Qingqu was puzzled, holding the wine glass, "I don't need to worry about these." He said in a deep voice, "In the future, I will naturally get to know him gradually."

Xu Lanting folded his arms and looked down at him, "Slowly?" He sneered, "You'd better not make him feel wronged."

The man approached slowly, his shrewd eyes easily saw through Shen Qingqu.

He has some regrets, but unfortunately, this person is still a good person...

In this way, he no longer has any excuse to stay by Chen Zhu's side.

Good match...Xu Lanting quietly looked at Shen Qingqu's gentle and handsome face, and thought coldly, is this what Chen Zhu called "worthy"?

No complicated family background, simple and smooth childhood, correct three views, and pure love for ideals similar to Chen Zhu...

Xu Lanting's gaze patrolled like a poisonous snake, and Shen Qingqu felt an inexplicable chill of being seen through by the other party.

But Shen Qingqu did not evade, and stood in front of Xu Lanting, allowing him to look at him, "When it comes to being wronged, the person who is least qualified to say such things is Mr. Xu, right?"

All the grievances and disasters that Chen Zhu suffered came from this man.

"So what?" Xu Lanting has always been extremely arrogant in front of outsiders, even though... the guilt in his heart has burst and almost drowned him.

The grievances and grievances between him and Chen Zhu have never been pointed out by outsiders.

Xu Lanting could even kneel down in front of Chen Zhu, but he would never bow his head in front of others.

The man suppressed his smile, and said coldly: "You want to stand beside Chen Zhu, first, don't block his way, second..." His voice suddenly became hoarse, as if trying to suppress something, "No... "

No matter what, Xu Lanting couldn't push Chen Zhu into someone else's arms with his own hands.

As Chen Zhu said, he is indeed a despicable scumbag.

Since he is a scumbag, how could he easily be kind and let Chen Zhu go?

Unless you step into hell and disappear from the world.

Xu Lanting put down his wine glass and came to the sink alone.

The gauze in the palm of the hand had slightly leaked blood, but Xu Lanting seemed not aware of the pain, slowly raised his hand and pressed it on the injured part.

Pain, wake him up.

As for the pain brought by Chen Zhu, Xu Lanting enjoyed it so much.

He took out his mobile phone and told his subordinates, "Do everything cleanly, and don't let him find out."

That's right... He is destined to be a person in the abyss, and he can't do anything fair and aboveboard.Even...to be nice to the one I love, I can only play tricks and scheming.

And Chen Zhu's magnanimity is the light that shines into his abyss, revealing his unbearable, dirty, and dark.

Xu Lanting raised his hand and looked at the blood on his palm.

Are these blood-stained hands worthy of holding that clean light?

The water was rushing to wash Chen Zhu's palm. He looked at the blood stains on his arm and lost his mind for a moment.

Before leaving the convenience store, Xu Lanting grabbed him and looked at him with dead silence.

Blood was already oozing from the man's palm, but he seemed to have lost his sense of pain, and his voice was strangely calm.

"If, I can wash away all my sins..."

Sins... Nothing that Xu Lanting has done has challenged Chen Zhu's bottom line.

Since the reunion abroad, Chen Zhu has deliberately not thought about those dark and painful past. He knows that he has more important things to do and cannot stop.

Fortunately, Xu Lanting did not cross his bottom line.

But that night of drunkenness made Chen Zhu realize that Xu Lanting's retreat and restraint concealed the man's madness and paranoia.

The kiss and pain in the chaos seemed to pull Chen Zhu back to that summer again.

That miserable, desperate summer.

He has already been ruined by Xu Lanting once, and this time, Chen Zhu will not willingly fall into Xu Lanting's snare.

I have already said all the cruel words that should be said, it would be best if Xu Lanting could settle down from now on.

Chen Zhu closed his eyes, if Xu Lanting still refused to let him go...

He leaned over and put his arm under the faucet.

The faint blood color was washed away by the running water, and the tiny traces left by Xu Lanting disappeared like this.

No matter how proud a person is, there is also the humbleness of kneeling at the feet of love;

No matter how docile a person is, there is still a cold heart, the ruthless determination to crush the sincerity with one foot.

Xu Lanting was Chen Zhu's catastrophe; Feng Shui turned, Chen Zhu was the one who took off his proud crown, it was the cinnabar in his heart, and it was also his catastrophe.

Moving companies are expensive, but fortunately, the manager of the restaurant that Chen Zhu worked for happened to be able to move too.

The manager had a good relationship with him, so the two shared the expenses equally.

Chen Zhu used the remaining half of the money to pay the rental fee in advance, and then carefully calculated the expenses for the first month, only to find that there was still money left this month.

Originally, Chen Zhu wanted to send part of the money home, but Chen Wenguo scolded him on the phone, so Chen Zhu had no choice but to give up.

Then, Chen Zhu thought of the manager who helped him, and he remembered that the location where the manager moved was not far from him.

Chen Zhu wanted to ask him to have a meal together to celebrate, so he took it as a thank you for this favor.

"Chen..." On the other end of the phone, the manager was a little embarrassed, "I have no plans to live in yet."

Chen Zhu smiled, "It's okay, I'll treat you to dinner after you check in."

The person on the other end of the phone choked, mumbled a few words, and hung up the phone hastily.

Um?Chen Zhu looked at the hung up phone, feeling a little puzzled, but at this moment, Ye Xi called.

"Brother!" Ye Xi seemed to be in a swimming pool, with the sound of water all around, "Can you come and give me tutoring today?"

"I…"

Before Chen Zhu could make a sound, Ye Xi plopped ashore, "My father scolded me again today, saying that I'm incapable of learning..." He paused, and then said, "I was so angry that I simply played around all day. .”

Ye Xi hurriedly said: "But brother, don't be angry, I still did some homework! And I swim to keep fit."

I will protect you from now on...

"Brother, are you free today?" Ye Xi trotted back to the bedroom, "Can I advance you a month's salary?"

There is also this business of rushing to send money... Chen Zhu was a little amused, and asked him, "What homework did you do?"

"Well... I wrote an essay, the topic is to write a letter to the Environmental Protection Bureau, suggesting to plant trees in the park... Let me read it to you!"

Hearing Ye Xi read the composition word by word, Chen Zhu believed that this brat was really enlightened and willing to work hard.

"I'm not free today," Chen Zhu said, "I'll go to the weekend the day after tomorrow—"

Before Ye Xi yelled, Chen Zhu went on to say: "Also, the signature of your letter is wrong, it's bwi and sto..."

Chen Zhu paused, and for a moment... suddenly heard the man's low and hoarse voice again.

bwi cum stomysheart

"Best wishes to my little bamboo..." The man kissed the tip of his ear, "Do you remember? Should I use to or for, huh?"

"Use to...brother, don't bite me..."

"Cough," Chen Zhu closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and changed his words, "At the end of the formal letter, use yours faith wife lly"

He ignored Ye Xi's nonsense on the other end of the phone, turned around and began to tidy up the room.

Although the land he rented was some distance away from the school, he got up half an hour early every day and rode his bike to catch up with the time when the library was less crowded.

The move, the rent, the job all seem to be going well.

Chen Zhu leaned over and hung up the large characters written by Chen Wenguo.He saw under the box, the postcard that had followed him for a long time.

The front of the postcard is the future, and the back is the aspirations of the young man.

Eliminate poverty with science and technology, and prosper the country with science and technology.

The moment he stepped into the school gate was not the starting point of his voyage, but his return home.

The day when the Harvard acceptance letter arrived was an unusual day.

The sky is still gloomy, the milk truck at the door makes a loud roar, and the young couple opposite the door seems to be arguing again.

Someone knocked on the door of Chen Zhu's room, and along with the mail that day, there was also a thin letter.

Chen Zhu took the letter, and his eyes fell on the exquisite school badge on it.

The newspaper was blown up by the wind, and Chen Zhu raised his hand to hold it down, but accidentally caught a glimpse of a string of delicate English characters on the page.

Someone paid money to buy the page of today's headlines, but only wrote one line.

all suffering has an end

bewishestomysheart