Didn't you say it's a fake marriage?

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Zheng Lijun and Wen Qi returned home after parting, and were about to call Wen Li, but they didn't know what to say.

Some of the feelings between people are indestructible, and some are broken at the touch of a touch.Zheng Lijun knew that the relationship between him and Wen Yue had been mending for many years, and they would never return to the beginning.

Many times in life, we are doing multiple-choice questions. There is no right or wrong in these choices, only forks and peers.

Once Zheng Lijun chose to stand by Yan Gu's side, he had already drawn a clear line with Wen Li.

Even if we meet again later and maintain the superficial friendly friendship, it is impossible to be as considerate as when we first met.

Holding the phone, Zheng Lijun remembered the first time he saw Wen Li. At that time, he was only 14 years old, not as tall as the girls in the class, with a white and tender face.After the counselors finished the general meeting, the head teacher of each class held a small meeting. The beginning was still the same self-introduction. He's done.

Going to college at the age of 14 is not worthy of a national sensation, but it is still a strange thing in school.Zheng Lijun heard people talking about him, saying that the boy above was a genius, and he heard that he had participated in various national competitions since he was seven years old and won many awards.

Peking University is the number one university in China, and many people are proud of being admitted to Peking University, and Zheng Lijun is no exception.However, each region has its own protection policies. It is very difficult for other provinces to test for Beijing, but it is much easier for this city. Therefore, in terms of overall quality, it is actually far from as high as the outside world.

Some people are really talented, and they have been the first since elementary school; while some people are just lucky, and they were born in a good place.

The homeroom teacher obviously knew about Wen Li's impressive resume, and he was also lovable, so he couldn't help but want to tease him to talk more.Wen Yue was not good at such a social place, so he blushed with anxiety and didn't say anything.

Zheng Lijun is a native of Kyoto. Fortunately, he gave birth to a good family. From childhood to university, he continued to attend cram schools every year, which is why he got into Beijing University.He was very curious about this 14-year-old genius who was admitted from another city, and obviously the people around him were too.

At the beginning of the new semester, everyone didn't know each other very well, and the seats were also sitting randomly, most of them were sitting together in the same dormitory.Zheng Lijun didn't know the boys next to him, they smiled flamboyantly, looked at Wen Li on the podium, seemed to hide their greed, and said with a smile, "This kid is so handsome!"

Their tone made Zheng Lijun inexplicably uncomfortable, like a hooligan you met on the street, saw a beautiful woman passing by, whistled frivolously, and said, "This bitch has really long and white legs!"

It was only later that Zheng Lijun found out that the people next to him were Wen Li's roommates, and the leader was Chen Qi, who seemed to have had an affair with Wen Li.Zheng Lijun didn't know the truth, Wen Li was alone, and he was not close to anyone, but he was a little familiar with him, although this was already rare in the eyes of others.

Zheng Lijun once heard from other people that Wen Li's life in the dormitory was not comfortable. Indeed, he and Chen Qi's group seemed to be from different worlds. The closer he got to Wen Li, the more Zheng Lijun knew that his 14-year-old shoulders, the burden is too much.

But he has always carried it alone, he will not sell miserably with others, and he will not accept donations called sympathy from others. Even if he later met Yan Gu and fell in love, he never felt that the other party should treat him well. .

Received gifts must be returned at equal value, entrusted people to do business must treat guests to dinner, the restaurant he chooses is always good, even if the person who treats him picks up the most expensive ones, he has never frowned.

Maybe Wen Li's character will also bring pressure to the people around him, but Zheng Lijun has thought for a long time that it is not a blessing to have such friends around him.

He may not be icing on the cake, but at least he won't make things worse, and he may also help.

Zheng Lijun finally dialed the phone, but no one answered.

Wen Li injured his hand, couldn't use his phone, didn't want to watch TV, was extremely bored, and fell asleep early.

The mobile phone was turned to silent, and he had a dream at night. He dreamed that he chased a little monster for ten kilometers, and he was so tired that he was out of breath. , insisted on running.

Wen Li was bound by the dream, opened his eyes suddenly, only then realized that he was dreaming.

Glancing at the alarm clock next to the bed, it was just past twelve midnight, which was still very early.

There were two calls from Zheng Lijun on the mobile phone. Two hours ago, Wen Li didn't call back, thinking that it was late, and it would not be too late to call tomorrow.Most of the sleepiness was disturbed by the dream just now, Wen Yue tossed and turned on the bed and couldn't fall asleep, he thought it would be better to go to the living room and watch the news broadcast before falling asleep, after all the news broadcast is the best hypnotic tool for him.

Wen Yue went out and found that the living room was lit, the balcony door was half open, the curtains were not drawn, and Cheng Mosheng was on the phone on the balcony.

Hearing footsteps in the living room, he looked over and looked at Wen Li, "Why are you awake?"

Wen Li said: "I had a dream, I was frightened and woke up, and now I can't sleep."

Cheng Mosheng asked, "Did you have a nightmare?"

Wen Li shook his head: "It's not really a nightmare, but it's quite tiring." As he said that, he laughed to himself. There was a clock hanging on the wall next to the sofa in the living room, and it was ticking. The hour hand passed twelve, and the minute hand It just stopped at the position of six, "It's so late, are you still awake?" He asked.

"I'm talking on the phone with my friends, I'll sleep later."

The window on the balcony was open, and the breeze was flowing, and Wen Yue could smell the faint smell of tobacco in the space: "Are you smoking?" He caught a glimpse of a cigarette butt in the flowerpot on the balcony.

Cheng Mosheng nodded: "I took one."

Wen Li's eyes widened: "Do you still smoke?"

Cheng Mosheng said, "Occasionally I smoke."

He is not addicted to cigarettes, but occasionally he smokes one when he thinks about something. Nicotine is not a good thing, it makes people easily addicted. Cheng Mosheng naturally does not like the word addiction.

Hearing Oak said "Oh".

The phone in my hand inadvertently changed from silent to speakerphone, and there was a loud voice: "Cheng, why can't I hear your voice?! Is my phone broken?"

Cheng Mosheng apologized to Wen Li in a low voice, and turned off the speaker, "It's not broken, I pressed the mute button."

Before he could ask "why turn off the mute" on the other end, Wen Li first said that he had gone back to his room, and told Cheng Mosheng to go to bed earlier.

So the unspoken question turned into a "hehehe" smirk: "I forgot that you are a newlywed."

newlyweds.

Cheng Mosheng was taken aback when he heard this word.

It is true that only half a month has passed since the wedding, and he and Wen Li are still newlyweds, but he feels that a long time has passed, and their daily relationship is as if they have lived together for a long time.

Cheng Mosheng fell silent again.

The other end of the phone is his friend who is far away on the other side of the ocean. The time difference is about twelve hours away from China. The sun is shining brightly there now, and it is much more lively than the quiet night in China.

"It's silent again, Cheng, have you turned off the mute again?"

"I'm listening." Cheng Mosheng said.

"That's good." After a sound of paper flipping, the friend said, "I sent you the relevant information about the matter you asked me to check. The information is basically complete. If there is anything missing, I will send it to you."

"it is good."

"Hey." After finishing the business, the friend began to gossip about other things, "One thing to say, your little boyfriend is really miserable. From childhood to youth, it can be summed up in miserable words. Now that you are married, you You have to take good care of others."

The friend said this with sincerity, as if feeling the same way, Cheng Mosheng snorted coldly: "This is a family matter, so I won't bother you."

Hearing Cheng Mosheng used "you", my friend shut up obediently.

Well, this is getting angry.

Didn't he just say a word?

Jealousy is really strong enough.

The information Cheng Mosheng asked someone to find was unique, and it was about Wen Qi's personal information.

Speaking of which, he and Wen Qi had no grievances, and the private investigator's information was indeed not frank, but Wen Li saw Wen Qi twice, and he was depressed twice, so he had to care.

Born in a famous family, the proud son of heaven who was born with the attention of everyone, not only has a heavy resume, but also is very beautiful, enough to make people envious when they see it.

His mother is a well-known pianist. Wen Qi has been influenced by music since he was born, and he has the qualities of a gentleman;

His father is a well-known local entrepreneur. Although he is a rising star and his private life is chaotic and criticized by others, he has to admit his achievements in business. Wen Qi has also inherited his father's profit-seeking nature as a businessman.

He grew up in such a bad environment, and everyone guessed that he would either study music or finance in the future.

With parents leading the way, life will be much easier in this life.

However, he discovered his talent for studying medicine when he was a teenager, and he resolutely embarked on the path of medicine. Everyone praised him for his courage at a young age. It is really rare to abandon the path paved by his parents and choose another path.

Cheng Mosheng glanced at these beautiful resumes in a hurry, and they were not worth mentioning in his opinion. His friend's phone was never hung up, and he whispered in his ear: "What did you see? If you want me to tell you that your little boyfriend is absolutely not worth mentioning." Simple. He failed to start a business and was scammed for at least 2000 million, but he paid it off within four years, with an average of 500 million a year. How can 500 million be so simple for an ordinary college student who has stepped into the society?"

"and--"

The friend wanted to go on to say that he investigated Wen Qi and checked Wen Li by the way, and he couldn't keep his mouth shut at the moment, so he didn't know that Cheng Mosheng was in a particularly upset mood.

The phone was hung up with a "snap," followed by a message: "I'm going to sleep, thank you."

The friend glanced at the time and muttered: "Why do you only sleep at one o'clock? Didn't you be high until 02:30 in the middle of the night at the college meeting?" After finishing speaking, he patted his sore shoulders and sighed, "Sure enough, I'm still old. , I can't stand it any longer."

He called the general assistant to arrange the work for the next half month, and then asked the secretary to buy a ticket back to country Z.

He has been away from his hometown for many years and has not returned for a long time.

I don't know whether the former friend was surprised or frightened when he saw him again.

The author has something to say:

I feel that the small words of Mary Su Ba, who I once loved the most, are not useless.

They have been affecting my writing ideas (whisper bb

When I wanted to give Gong's friend an international hacker identity, I couldn't help thinking, Gong's character design is really getting older and older, hey!

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