Arranged marriages

After finishing their respective work, the two of them planned to set aside a day to watch the celebration of High School M.Wen Zhaofei guessed right, He Yiming indeed asked his former teacher to bring them into the school to watch the school celebration.It's just that this teacher is a bit special. It was their former dean. It is said that because the vice-principal suffered from an incurable serious illness, he is now working hard for the position of vice-principal.

The dean brought in the two who were standing outside the school gate. The weather was very hot. Wen Zhaofei held his capsule sun umbrella, not knowing whether to give it to the dean or He Yiming.The dean led the way ahead, and suddenly turned his head halfway: "I heard that you two are married?"

"Who said that?" He Yiming subconsciously wanted to refute. After thinking about it, he found that it was irrefutable. He and Wen Zhaofei still had the wedding ring on his hand. Is this good news for you?"

Turning his head, Wen Zhaofei lowered his head to close his umbrella, smiled tensely, and tried not to make a sound, watching his performance.

"Damn, Chen Jianlin." The dean said, "Isn't Chen Jianlin working in the Third People's Hospital of N City? Coincidentally, I went to visit Xing School that day—Xing School Pancreatic Cancer—and then I saw him and talked to him. After saying a few words, he found that there was wedding candy on his table. He gave me two yuan and said it belonged to both of you."

"That's our problem." Wen Zhaofei took over the conversation and said with a smile, "I forgot to invite you. We don't work in City N. For convenience, we invite friends around us. Later, He Yiming and I invite you to dinner. You Seeing you tonight...?"

What he said was all polite words. Fortunately, the teaching director didn't want to eat this meal, so he was also polite: "I have to watch the class tonight, so I won't go. Happy wedding, I just didn't expect you two to make it, so I don't want to go to school." It's a miracle, hehe."

If only two students in a certain class got married, it would definitely not be considered a miracle. It was odd that the No. [-] in the Arts and the No. [-] in the Sciences got married, and they were still influential figures back then.Even if it is mentioned to the younger brothers and sisters, it is also a fun gossip worth repeating.

The dean of teaching took them to the tea room in the office. The tea room was an open-air balcony, and it happened to be able to watch the phalanx of drones on the playground making up the words "Happy Birthday" in the m.Wen Zhaofei sat down, and heard He Yiming, who was holding the window and looking into the distance, complained: "It's a big battle, but after so many years, I still haven't repaired the teaching building and cafeteria, Schrödinger's funds."

"I heard that a TV station in N City was invited to be the host this year. Did you hear the voice? Is it true?" Wen Zhaofei asked.

He Yiming said: "Why don't you just go to the crossing and take a peek."

The two of them greeted the dean again and left the office building. He Yiming dragged Wen Zhaofei and ran all the way. The cat was at the corner of the crossing, and he said to Wen Zhaofei in great surprise: "Really, how did you know? Why didn't I hear anything about it?" hear."

Wen Zhaofei slandered, wanting to say that at least he knew the members of the host team of the school, after all, there were a few colleges who also learned broadcasting and hosting, and it was normal to speak a little bit.As a result, He Yiming turned his head back to look at him, and said to him with regret: "Why didn't you become the host, you are much prettier than the one on stage."

Wen Zhaofei: "..."

He found He Yiming annoying, moved his wrist, and moved the sun umbrella covering He Yiming's head a few inches, deliberately letting He Yiming's head leak out and be exposed to the sun.He Yiming came back, stretched out a hand to wrap Wen Zhaofei's, and artificially pulled the umbrella back.Wen Zhaofei wanted to get out, but He Yiming's hands kept wrapping him like that, with too much strength, he couldn't pull him apart.

However, Wen Zhaofei noticed that there were some calluses on that hand that he didn't have when he was young, maybe it was written in code.

"Because I make money in finance." Wen Zhaofei said honestly, "And it would be too wasteful to fill in other points."

"That's right, if you want to be a celebrity and host, you would have already taken the art exam." He Yiming said, "Being a celebrity makes more money, [-] million a day."

He Yiming always has keen insight in some very strange places. In fact, his mother really considered sending her son to the art test, the reason is that he is too good-looking and wants to show it to the people of the whole country to appreciate.But Wen Zhaofei didn't want to go, the reason is very simple, he has self-knowledge, he is three times uglier in the mirror, he is not some kind of beauty that can only be seen in thousands of years, it is still too difficult to get a job in acting.He can't be a leader in the entertainment industry, but he can in the college entrance examination.

Moreover, he has a particularly bad mentality, commonly known as a glass heart. When he was a child, he would be sad for a long time if he was called fat. If he went to the entertainment industry, he would be called ugly every day.

So Wen Zhaofei said: "So why don't you become an idol?"

He Yiming took it for granted: "Because I like playing games. I have been doing what I like. Isn't it fun to create games by myself? Making money is not the top priority in life for me, fun is. After all, do you like Finance?"

Not everything has a clear metric that people can say they like or dislike, and most things are in a gray area.Finance is like this to Wen Zhaofei, he can like it or not, and the lack of obvious likes and dislikes means that he can reluctantly tolerate the pain of work for money, anyway, money can buy happiness.

So Wen Zhaofei said: "It's okay, I don't have a favorite job, it doesn't matter if I can make money."

In the end, He Yiming showed a very disappointed expression: "What is the difference between a life without dreams and a salted fish? I thought you would like to host something. After all, you have been hosting in junior high and high school, but you said that you don't have any special career. It seems I don't know you at all."

"Concession, concession." Wen Zhaofei cupped his hands, "Me too."

This scene was quite dramatic, and He Yiming was overjoyed: "Do we have to understand each other less than anyone else?"

"I thought you should know that it is a shameful thing to know someone better than anyone else. There is nothing to be proud of comparing 25% with 25%." Wen Zhaofei also laughed, "Please treat us a little bit better." With a clear understanding, it has been [-] years, and this is how we know each other for [-] years, what else can you expect?"

Unexpectedly, He Yiming shook his head pretentiously, stretched out a finger and said, "I think you're wrong."

Wen Zhaofei sneered: "Where? Please correct me."

"It's not 5.00 percent and [-] percent." He Yiming bluntly said, "It must be [-] percent anyway, at least we all know that each other doesn't understand us very well. understanding of each other."

Indeed.Wen Zhaofei was helpless and funny.He heard He Yiming further elaborate on his fallacy: "But I think we have made progress." He said seriously, "At least we have taken a gratifying first step in understanding each other. One small step for He Yiming , a big step for Wen Zhaofei."

Wen Zhaofei laughed so hard that he couldn't straighten up.But thinking about it, it is true. Recently, he and He Yiming quarreled less frequently. Of course, the quarrels here are quarrels in a narrow sense, and they are irritating quarrels. It also includes bickering and gossip.

He Yiming took a step back, and stretched out his hand to him respectfully: "Hi, please allow me to introduce myself to you, my name is He Yiming, male, 25 years old, height 68, weight [-], married, no bad Medical history, a bald and rescued programmer. Howeyou? Nicetomeetyou."

Wen Zhaofei shook hands with He Yiming while laughing and trembling. He almost laughed so hard that he couldn't control his expression, and sighed from the bottom of his heart:

"are you crazy?"

The author says:

I'm here again. You all said that Feifei is cute before. After reading this chapter, is Feifei or Mingming cute?Can only choose one!

(This is also a chapter of the manuscript, and at the same time report a good news, next Friday will start to update every other day (～￣▽￣)～)