On the Treatment of the Leading Role of Passerby A

Zhang Tiancheng was in a bad mood that day and lost his temper with Chen Lan several times.

The whole family didn't dare to show their anger because of him, as if they were being tortured.

And Wang Mei chatted happily with Zeng's family. She couldn't help admiring that people who can make such a big business are different from ordinary people. She was surprised by the angle of view of things. This time, she not only enjoyed the meal, but also The important thing is to learn a lot.

Both of them are smart people, and it's no good to be too greedy about business matters, so the topic naturally turned to children in the end.

Han Yue made no secret of her liking for Zhang Ye, even boasting that her son worked hard, which made Zhang Ye feel embarrassed.

"If I had such an obedient, thoughtful and caring son, I would lose two strands of white hair. Otherwise, would Zhang Ye be my godson? Just come and see me often. You can have what Zeng Qiao has. Bar?"

"I don't agree, Zhang Ye is not rare. Mom, don't spoil our relationship in the middle, just tell me what he wants."

Han Yue didn't know that her enthusiasm was extinguished by a basin of cold water given by her own son, and she stared with anger.

Zhang Ye kicked him under the table, a little harder, and Zeng Qiao immediately looked at him with great aggrieved eyes, accusations and dissatisfaction in his eyes.

Zhang Ye didn't soften his heart at all, he ate his meal quietly. The food in this place is good, but it's not cheap.

When they left after dinner, Han Yue kept telling Zhang Ye to have time to play at his home, and he didn't leave until Zhang Ye agreed.

The two of them are usually under heavy study pressure, and it is rare for them to relax. Wang Mei also let them play. She still needs to take care of things herself. Others have already built a bridge for you.

There were only the two of them left, and Zeng Qiao lazily stretched his muscles and bones: "The meal tastes better if you eat it like this. Where are we going to play? You are so bad, that kick hurts me now, and my ankle hurts." It's swollen, take a look if you don't believe me."

Zhang Ye looked at him suspiciously, not feeling that he had exerted so much force: "Is it that exaggerated?"

Zeng Qiao curled his lips, with an aggrieved expression on his face: "If you don't believe me, take a look."

Zhang Ye really squatted down to look at his ankle, it wasn't as serious as he said, but it was indeed a little red, and he said with some embarrassment: "I'll go in and find a towel to apply to you, if it hurts, let's go to the hospital. "

Zeng Qiao secretly smiled inwardly, and sure enough he took the bait, shaking his head and said, "No need, Zhang Ye, do you think we can talk about it if you have something to say, how uncomfortable it is for you to kick me so often, it hurts my feelings. I have never done anything since I was a child. ,this is not good."

Although Zeng Qiao was a bit shameless in front of himself, he was well-bred in front of others, and he didn't get angry when he said he was angry. Zhang Ye didn't know how he became so irritable.

"I'll be careful."

"You misunderstood, I mean don't fight in front of outsiders, I will fight with you in private, to save my husband some face."

"roll."

Zeng Qiao wanted to pretend to be a good person, but Zhang Ye really didn't know anything?Reading novels is not for nothing, this dog fights for Zhao Rong not once or twice.I can't think about it, but when I think about it, I want to kick this person to death even more.

Zeng Qiao didn't know where he accidentally made him unhappy, and said that he had a bad face on the way to play.

Zeng Qiao could only carefully make him happy, but he was unmoved. Thinking of his bracelet, he suggested, "Go ahead and have a look, I'll find something."

The city center is particularly lively on rest days. Zhang Ye’s head hurts from the loud music. He thinks it’s better to go back and catch up on sleep. He always feels that he doesn’t get enough sleep these days, and he often feels like a mess in class.

Reluctantly pulled in, no matter how many people there are or how few people are there, both of them are dazzling, especially Zeng Qiao is so happy that he is so stupid that he is going to get married, Zhang Ye really wants to turn his head and leave.

"I think this one suits you well. It's not too fancy, and it's very similar to my bracelet. Do you like it?"

Zhang Ye was awkward for a long time, but now he was also attracted, the corners of his lips could not help but rise, he naturally liked it.

Zeng Qiao smiled even more happily, put it on for him with his own hands, and told him: "Don't take it off, and don't even take a bath."

Zhang Ye touched his nose, lowered his eyes, and his ears were stained with a suspicious blush. It was the first time he felt his face was hot, didn't he just wear a necklace?It's just an ornament, why is my heart beating so fast?

Zeng Qiao didn't dare to tease him here, paid the bill, and went to eat while lying on Zhang Ye's body, talking and laughing.

Aunt Zengqiao was walking and talking with her friends, and the people around her were suddenly surprised: "Isn't that your nephew? The young master is quite lively in private. The daughters of several friends I know want to make friends with him. How about you think of a way?"

"Don't ask me for this kind of thing. That little ancestor can't even talk to his mother. I don't want to make him hate. But I advise all your friends to calm down. This kid seems to have someone he likes. Don't look at it." He looks like a dog, not a person who makes people hate it."

The friend became interested and asked, "What kind of splashes can the big kids make?"

"My elder sister has a good friend who has always liked him very much. She wants to make a baby marriage for the two children. The little girl is also willing, and often invites him out to play. It is good to be able to say a word after seeing him ten times. Who would not like this? Annoyed? The girl was aggrieved and yelled at him, but he was able to criticize others and make them unable to step down. The self-esteem of young children is so valuable. Since then, he has not even gone to other people's houses. Please don’t move. It seems very impolite, but I think it’s okay. People have their own standpoints. If you do something you don’t like for some false feelings, you will suffer more. If you make trouble in the future, it will hurt your feelings even more. ?”

"I understand, don't worry, I won't be a lobbyist for others in the future, so that I don't even have to be friends with you. You are really a genius, and beat me with your nephew."

"Emotions are something that you can't live on alone. People who don't like you want to keep everything to avoid loss and damage to a minimum. I really like it, even if it's worth my life."

As they spoke, the two walked to the counter and asked, "What did those two little boys buy just now? I'm his aunt, and I was going to say hello to him, but he left too fast and didn't stop anyone."

The shopping guide hesitated for a while, and the store manager just came over to greet people. Hearing the identity of the lady in front of him, he said: "The little boy came here a few days ago, picked out a necklace, and said he would come to buy it today. And asked me to help take the price tag away."

"This kid is really caring."

She had also seen the poster before, a new limited edition of a certain luxury brand. Regardless of the five-figure price of an inconspicuous necklace, she had to sigh that sometimes raising a man is more expensive than raising a woman.

Zeng Qiao put the hot orange juice in Zhang Ye's hand, saw that he was eating the cake seriously, and said with a smile, "Would you like to try other flavors?"

Zhang Ye shook his head, the sun outside was about to set, and it was getting dark early, so it was time to go home.

"Let's go to the movies. I heard that a new movie has a good reputation recently. It's rare to have time."

Zhang Ye was not interested in movies either before or after time-traveling. Some classic movies with high ratings, he still doesn't know what they talked about.Probably no one would believe that, as a successful man, besides watching a few bad movies with his blind date, he sat in the movie theater and watched a movie about two brothers overcoming difficulties in life together after their parents divorced. Inspirational movie about success.

It was the day before his accident. One of the most important projects this year had a small problem. His own father brought a mistress and a cheap son to his office to make a big fuss, and brazenly asked him for money to buy it. Buying a house by car, saying that his younger brother is getting married when he grows up, he should express it and arrange a position in his company by the way.

He and his father had a big quarrel and came out to breathe, and suddenly felt that life was at a loss, and the laughter and joy of the people around him had nothing to do with him.

He has struggled alone for so many years, and the carefully maintained surface is finally like a broken mirror, washing away all his persistence, and he doesn't know what to do or how to go.

Life is impermanent, how could he have thought that it would really fall on his head like this, it is estimated that his father and his lover are very proud of being able to get his inheritance.

Fortunately, that project problem can help him breathe a sigh of relief. No matter who owns the company, as long as the problem has to be solved, he will not only face losses, but also a high loan from the bank. No one can avoid it.

He seldom thinks of those sad things in the past, but he doesn't know why they suddenly popped into his mind today, making his slightly relieved mood depressed again.

"I want to go home, it's getting late."

Zeng Qiao said regretfully, "We'll have dinner together anyway, and we're all out."

"Eat together every day, and this meal is not bad."

Zeng Qiao hooked his neck and walked out, coaxing him constantly: "Today is the day when we formally confirm our relationship. You see, we have all the tokens of love, isn't it worth celebrating?"

Zhang Ye rubbed his brows and said wearily, "Another day, okay?"

Zeng Qiao followed a few steps and stopped: "Is it really not possible? Can't you bear it?"

Zhang Ye didn't speak, but the expression on his face showed an unnegotiable rejection.

Zeng Qiao had a deep sense of powerlessness, and he shouldn't have cared about it. Zhang Ye had such a temper, and he didn't know it. He tried to show the best smile possible: "Do you want me to take you back? I want to go again. A place, my brother asked me to bring him something."

Zhang Ye still swallowed the words that came to his lips, and shook his head: "It's okay, you go to work first, I'll just go home by myself."

He really didn't have the strength to explain, and Zeng Qiao might not understand his identity as a time traveler, he might as well go back to sleep if he was upset.

He thought that he would never know what happened after his death, and he didn't want the dream to take him back. What he saw surprised him...

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