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After Qiao Beixin left, Cheng Jing grabbed the little brother who wanted to sneak back to the bedroom.

"Tell me?"

Cheng Wang scratched his face and sat on the sofa with his elder brother.

Cheng Jing stopped going around in circles, and asked directly: "What's the matter with you and Qiao Beixin? I don't care about you, but you have to let me know."

Cheng Wang lowered his eyes and frowned slightly. After a while, he said, "We used to be together... the kind of relationship. We separated later."

Cheng Jing: "What about now? Are you reconciled?"

Cheng Wang shook his head and said "no".

"He wants to make up with you?"

Cheng Wang didn't answer this time.

Cheng Jing saw that she couldn't ask anything, so she could only take the initiative to say: "I told you before, he asked me about you on the first day he came."

Speaking of this, Cheng Jing felt a little sorry: "As for me, I may have said those words at the time a little seriously, but I originally..."

Cheng Wang widened his eyes and asked, "What are you talking about?"

Now it was Cheng Jing's turn to be puzzled: "Didn't Qiao Beixin tell you? I went to him."

Cheng Wang really didn't know this, and he didn't even know when the elder brother and Xiao Qiao had intersected.

He bit his lip and remained silent.

Cheng Jing said: "I am a few years older than you, and I have seen a lot of things. I thought I could understand you, but in fact, my perspective and attitude towards problems are very different from yours. I try to use Saying those things in the most tactful tone possible, but still probably hurtful."

"Brother, what did you... say?"

Cheng Jing: "I didn't say too much, the general meaning is that you are all too young to bear your love."

Cheng Wang lowered his head, his long eyelashes casting a small shadow.

The eldest brother was leaning on the sofa, unable to see his expression clearly.In fact, he is of course clear about the younger brother's breakup.He knew that their love was struggling, but he was not sure whether he should be the bad guy, breaking them up in the middle.

Cheng Jing coughed lightly, and asked in a low voice, "Are you angry?"

Cheng Wang was startled, shook his head quickly, and said, "No."

Cheng Jing didn't believe it: "That's just anger."

Cheng Wang stood up, dragged a chair and placed it in front of Cheng Jing, straddled it, folded his hands on the back of the chair and stroked his chin.

He looked at Cheng Jing and said seriously: "Really not, brother, I will never be angry with you."

Hearing this, Cheng Jing rubbed his hair.

Cheng Wang knew in his heart that what the elder brother said could at best speed up their break-up—the fact was that he and Qiao Beixin really couldn't go on at that time, as Qiao Beixin said, to stay together, as long as It will only increase the pain of the two of them.

He was just wondering: "How did eldest brother know?"

Cheng Jing squinted her eyes, and said with a look of unbearable: "Idiots can't see it, that kid will stick to you as soon as he sees your eyes! You can't even tear them off!"

Cheng Wang's face turned red.

He got up from the chair, hurriedly put the things back in place, and shouted loudly: "Sleep, sleep, good night, big brother!"

"Sleep, you! It's just nine o'clock!" Cheng Jing got up and went to catch him, "Come back here!"

Cheng Wang sat back on the sofa with a sad face.

"Anyway, we've talked about this, and I'll ask you too." Cheng Jing was so serious, "What do you think? What are you going to do?"

Cheng Wang lowered his head again.He thought about it for a while, and said honestly, "I don't know either. He said he wants to reconcile, but I don't really think about it now, and I don't dare to."

He turned to look at his elder brother, with a troubled look on his face, "Who knows if the result is good this time? Besides, it's pretty good as it is now."

Cheng Jing looked at him in silence for a while, hesitating repeatedly in her heart whether she should continue talking.

Cheng Wang didn't say why he didn't dare, but he could understand.

Living in such a fragmented family, who would dare to believe in love, who would dare to believe in eternity?The little brother tried to take a step, but finally failed.

... He tried too, and he failed too.

In the end, the idea of ​​wanting the child to be happy prevailed, and Cheng Jing flicked the back of the younger brother's head again, and said, "I told Qiao Beixin before that love should be the icing on the cake. It should be the icing on the cake. Something that makes you happy."

Cheng Wang tilted his head and thought for a while, but his eyebrows frowned even tighter, "Then, if I think my current life is already good and perfect, then I don't need love?"

"Of course not. There is no smooth sailing in life. There will always be low tides and low tides. Love can also accompany you, but the premise is—" Cheng Jing paused here for a moment, "Love should share pain, and Not to double the pain, right?"

Cheng Wang was thoughtful: "Well...you are right."

Seeing that the meaning was conveyed, Cheng Jing didn't want to continue this topic.

"Okay, I won't tell you these great principles." He waved his hand, got up and went back to the room.

"Hey brother—" Cheng Wang stopped him, "Can I ask a question?"

Cheng Wang blinked his eyes, with a hesitant expression, "That, that is, you and, and sister Yin..."

Cheng Jing paused.

"She's married." Cheng Jing pretended to be nonchalant, and replied lightly.

Cheng Wang made a sullen face, "I was wrong, I shouldn't have said this."

"What's the matter, it's long gone." Cheng Jing waved her hand pretentiously.

Cheng Wang foolishly took it seriously, and asked: "Then when you, sister Yin, went abroad, did you ever persuade her to stay?"

Cheng Jing scolded this little bastard in his heart because he really couldn't see people's faces, so he said with a stiff face, "No."

Cheng Wang said "ohhh", and wanted to ask something more, but after seeing the expression on his elder brother, Zhixiang shut his mouth.

Before returning to the room, Cheng Jing leaned against the door, wanting to say something, after much deliberation, let it go.

He watched his younger brother sitting on the sofa with his knees hugged, still thinking about the conversation just now.

He thought that although he was a few years older, he was far less brave than his younger brother.

Of course, he is far less lucky than his younger brother.

According to Qiao Beixin, the work at the grassroots level is not as hard as before, but the off-duty hours have become irregular.

If someone calls the police, they will call the police at any time. In the past week, Qiao Beixin has been called out during meals three times.

That night, a nearby barber shop called the police, saying that someone refused to pay after getting their hair permed.

It is these trivial things that the police most often deal with.The barber shop said they were charging normal fees, and the customers said it was deceptive consumption.

Qiao Beixin felt his head buzzing as he listened.

After resolving this dispute, it was nine o'clock in the evening again.

I ate half of the box lunch for the evening, and the rest was still on the table.After the vegetable soup was cold, it solidified. Qiao Beixin picked up a chopstick and felt unappetizing when he brought it to his mouth.

He simply cleared the table and typed up another report before getting ready to leave work.

When I went out, I called Cheng Wang by the way.

Cheng Wang has also entered the busy season and will be on a business trip next week.

Now the two of them have irregular working hours and haven't seen each other for several days. Qiao Beixin misses him a little bit.

Cheng Wang hadn't gotten off work yet, so he said he would have to wait for a while.

"How long will it take? I just got off work, why don't I wait for you for a while and have a late-night snack together?"

Cheng Wang said weakly, "Okay..."

There is a shopping mall near their place, and the underground of the shopping mall is directly connected to the subway station, so the traffic is very convenient.

Qiao Beixin walked around the mall, chose a restaurant that looked like a food stall, and sent the location to Cheng Wang.

The storefront looked clean, completely different from the roadside stalls. He reckoned that Cheng Wang should be able to eat it.

About 10 minutes later, he received a message from Cheng Wang, saying that he was off work.

Qiao Beixin called the waiter over, ordered two bowls of sixty-year-old vermicelli, and two beef pot helmets.

This food stall tastes good, the sixties are washed clean, the beef is fragrant and the stuffing is big, it is a very good choice for supper.

... If Cheng Wang hadn't brought four or five colleagues with him.

With a sullen face, Qiao Beixin watched several unfamiliar men and women sit beside him familiarly. After introducing themselves, they seemed to have become friends with him, and then began to complain to each other about the project and leadership.

Cheng Wang muffled his fans, echoing them from time to time.

As for Qiao Beixin, he lost his appetite when he looked at the sixtieth fans in front of him.He pushed the bowl to a staring girl next to him.

"I didn't touch this bowl. If you are hungry, eat the bowl first."

The girl took it happily: "Thank you handsome guy!"

The topic was suddenly taken away by this sentence.

"Hey!" The female colleague next to Cheng Wang poked his arm, "Do you good-looking people only hang out with good-looking people? Look, Mr. Cheng, you, and your friend, and that one The one whose name is a rare word—"

Cheng Wang: "He's called Yan Yiheng, please be more polite, what an uncommon word."

Female colleague: "It's just very strange! Do you look down on ordinary-looking people like us?"

Cheng Wang pouted, holding the bowl away from her in disgust.

The female colleague was still chattering, but Qiao Beixin couldn't hear a word.

This Cheng Wang is really...

Qiao Beixin smiled helplessly.

After eating supper, the subway was out of service long ago, and several people took taxis and went home separately.

It was too late, Cheng Wang didn't agree with Qiao Beixin's idea of ​​sending him back, and Qiao Beixin didn't insist anymore—he gradually understood that some things seemed to be genuinely "concerned" that was not necessary.

He handed over Cheng Wang's computer bag, nodded and said, "Okay, then you can share the itinerary with me later."

Cheng Wang made an OK gesture.

He turned a blind eye to Qiao Beixin's depressed expression all night. Now that his colleagues have finally left, Cheng Wang repeatedly thought about Qiao Beixin's expression of being struck by lightning but having to keep calm when the group of them appeared together. , finally couldn't hold back, and laughed.

Qiao Beixin didn't bother to ask him what he was laughing at - besides laughing at himself, what else could he be laughing at?

I can only wait silently for Cheng Wang to laugh enough.

After calming down, Cheng Wang cleared his throat, and said in a more serious tone, "Xiao Qiao, I've thought about the third chapter of the three chapters of the agreement, it's..."

His words were interrupted by the phone ringing.

It's the phone number of the car-hailing driver.

Cheng Wang ran out of the shopping mall in two steps, followed the driver's instructions, found the car,

A yellow line was drawn in that area, and they were not allowed to stay for too long. After Cheng Wang got into the car, he waved his phone at Qiao Beixin, "Go back and tell you, let's go!"

That night, Qiao Beixin anxiously waited for Cheng Wang's third item.When his patience was about to run out, Cheng Wang finally sent the news.

-Article [-] of Chapter Three

- We are individuals first and then develop into different relationships

- Xiao Qiao, do your own things well first, and then talk about love

- you too and me too

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The author has something to say:

I've been aggrieved for a few chapters, and it's time for Xiao Qiao to be stupefied in the next chapter