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The matter of Zhang Zeshan seemed to have come to an end, but it made Wen Shuo tangled for a long time afterwards, because he felt very powerless in this matter.

"Later that day, the client was taken home by his mother." Wen Shuo leaned on Dai Zhenheng's lap and said, "Occasionally I would send him a wechat message, and I would chat with him without asking about his family affairs. I Thinking that he is usually not willing to say this, he was only willing to complain when his emotions got there that day."

Dai Zhenheng listened quietly.

"He is usually very optimistic. He seems to be a carefree person who doesn't care much about anything—at least that's the impression he gives, but the more this kind of person is, the easier it is to get into the horns and the easier it is to be depressed. Because of many things In fact, they are all just appearances, and the emotions he shows are probably just an interpretation, not his real feelings."

"Of course, there are not many people in the world of adults who don't rely on acting skills. But no matter what happens outside, what kind of grievances they suffer, or who they get angry with, most of them will at least have a home to return to in the end. But in his heart, home is not a place that can give him any comfort, and that place may even bring him to the brink of collapse at any time."

"A lot of times I'm thinking, what can I do for him? It's said that it's difficult to find the police, but when I come here, do I help him solve the problem? No, besides talking to him, I don't even know what to do."

"The original family is really good when it is good, but it is also the worst when it is bad. It can fundamentally destroy a person's will and life."

After talking for a long time, Wen Shuo felt thirsty, so he sat up and grabbed the juice glass on the table, but he didn't feel enough after two gulps, so he licked his lips and looked around for something.

Seeing this, Dai Zhenheng wanted to call for water for him, but before he pressed the call button on his side, Wen Shuo had already found him on the other side, and took his juice without a trace: "I'll drink it! Please drink something else."

Although there was still a lot of juice left in the glass, after all, Dai Zhenheng had dipped his mouth in the glass, Wen Shuo didn't mind, but he was a little hot.

No matter how cheerful a person is, they all have a desire to talk, and Wen Shuo is no exception.

But because of the nature of his work, he didn't have so much time to maintain his old friendships, and when he was resting, he either stayed with Mother Wen or his girlfriend.

Between the two, he is of course more inclined to tell his peers, and somewhat hopes to get some different opinions from the other party.

Jiang Qiqi was willing to listen attentively at first.

It is not easy for the two of them to go to different universities for several years.

Although they are not in the same place now, Jiang Qiqi's work is normally off on Saturdays and Sundays, while Wen Shuo's side is on a schedule, and there is no certain day to rest, so there are not many opportunities to meet, and the two of them cherish the time together very much.

That is, during this period of time, they went to meet each other's parents, and basically agreed to get a certificate to hold the wedding after the two passed their natal years.

But gradually, Wen Shuo didn't know what he did wrong, Jiang Qiqi became more and more impatient with what he said.

In the beginning, it was just that when Wen Shuo was talking to her, he occasionally lost his mind, but later it turned into finding a reason to interrupt, and finally it turned into an annoyed expression when Wen Shuo spoke.

Until one time when the two met to watch a movie, while waiting for the opening, Wen Shuo couldn't help but talk about what happened at work, Jiang Qiqi finally broke out.

Wen Shuo raised his hand and made a vicious throwing motion: "That's how she threw the popcorn I just bought on the ground, yelled 'shut up' at me, turned her face away and left."

"I was stunned at the time, and after I realized it, I wanted to chase her, but I had to clean up the popcorn all over the floor, and then I didn't catch up."

"For a long time afterwards, I didn't answer her calls, nor did I reply to her text messages or WeChat messages. The sex was more direct, and I simply blocked her. Then when I got busy at work, I forgot about it."

The two of them stalemate for about two months, but later they got in touch again. Wen Shuo couldn't remember exactly who dealt with him first, anyway, after meeting again, Wen Shuo obviously felt that Jiang Qiqi treated him differently.

But he couldn't tell exactly what was different.

Boys are naturally not that sensitive when it comes to feelings. Even if Wen Shuo finds out that something is wrong, he only thinks that it is because of the previous conflict and he hasn't gotten over it yet.

But if you want to ask him what was the reason for that time, he still can't figure it out, and he's too timid to ask Jiang Qiqi.

But in the end, Wen Shuo was a little scared. He used to talk to Jiang Qiqi all the time, but after that incident, he became taciturn.

Not to mention what happened at work, even if it was anything else, he didn't like to take the initiative to talk to Jiang Qiqi.

Dai Zhenheng didn't comment on this, and when Wen Shuo accidentally looked over, he could only meet a pair of tender and concerned eyes, so he couldn't help laughing: "Brother, don't tell me, I feel so much better now You are too kind! I talk so much nonsense, but you still listen so seriously."

Before Dai Zhenheng could reply, Wen Shuo's cell phone rang.

Habitually, he immediately took out to answer the call. After hearing the other party's voice, he realized that it was not a matter of work, and his expression relaxed obviously.

After talking a few words with the people over there, Wen Shuo covered the microphone and whispered to Dai Zhenheng: "Mingzhe asked where the two of us went, and whether we should go back."

It doesn't matter to Dai Zhenheng, he doesn't find it interesting to come every year, if it wasn't for Wen Shuo, he wouldn't show up.

But he knew that Wen Shuo still liked this lively scene: "I can do anything, just listen to you."

Wen Shuo thought about it, and smiled at Dai Zhenheng a little embarrassedly, and the person on the other end of the call said, "I'll be right back soon."

Neither of the two thought that Yu Mingzhe's phone call would be a pain for them both.

Wen Shuo walked in front and pushed open the door of the private room. When he saw the figure surrounded by the crowd, the smile on his face froze immediately.

Jiang Qiqi also looked back when she heard the sound, the eyes of the two of them intertwined for an instant, and then turned away.

Dai Zhenheng, who was following Wen Shuo, saw Jiang Qiqi and frowned slightly.

The boy who just called Wen Shuo didn't think it was a big deal to see the excitement. Seeing them coming back, he waved to them and said loudly, "Wen Shuo! Look who's here!"

The volume overwhelmed the KTV sound effect used as the background sound, and also suppressed the conversations of other people, instantly attracting everyone present to look over.

Wen Shuo couldn't pretend he didn't hear it, so he could only greet Jiang Qiqi with a very ugly smile on the corner of his mouth: "Qiqi."

Jiang Qiqi responded lukewarmly, without looking at him, and turned to talk to Dai Zhenheng behind him: "Senior, long time no see."

Dai Zhenheng nodded politely in response: "Long time no see."

Yan Bi put one hand on Wen Shuo's shoulder, and said softly, "Didn't you say there is still something to do?"

"Ah, that's right." Wen Shuo quickly walked down the steps of Dai Zhenheng, "I'm sorry everyone, I have to take a step ahead because of work. I'm sorry. Next time please Everyone eat!"

Dai Zhenheng followed closely behind him: "I'll see him off."

The people next to him realized that they couldn't say anything to persuade him to stay, so they had to send each other off. Only a few girls who usually play well with Jiang Qiqi muttered and didn't know what they were talking about.

Dai Zhenheng didn't care, and pushed Wen Shuo, who was also eager to leave, away.

Outside the door, Wen Shuo's stiff shoulders suddenly collapsed, and he tilted his head to look at Dai Zhenheng gratefully.

Dai Zhenheng let go of the hand that was on his shoulder just now: "Let's go."

Wen Shuo nodded, and the two of them were about to leave when the door of the private room behind them was pushed open again, followed by Jiang Qiqi's sweet voice: "Senior—"

To be honest, today's Jiang Qiqi is really beautiful.

Changed from neglecting to sculpt his appearance when he broke up with Wen Shuo, he put on a delicate and calm makeup; his long hair was no longer just a matter of combing a ponytail, but had obviously been taken care of; not to mention his mental state. The brows that were always frowned when she was with Wen Shuo relaxed, and there was an expression of composure in the brows and eyes.

Wen Shuo looked at her carefully, and couldn't feel any sadness or entanglement in his heart for a while, but only felt emotion, thankfully he didn't continue to entangle her, otherwise how could there be such a beautiful Jiang Qiqi?He will only let her die in daily necessities, and from then on, every wrinkle will be filled with depression.

Dai Zhenheng looked back at Jiang Qiqi who was obviously chasing him out, and didn't want to talk to her, but because of affection: "What?"

Jiang Qiqi seemed to muster up her courage: "Yes, can you leave a contact information, senior? It seems that we haven't added WeChat yet..."

Dai Zhenheng is used to dismissing such people, so he took out the secretary's business card and handed it to the other party: "Just contact if you have anything to do."

Jiang Qiqi blushed, lowered her head and took the business card from Dai Zhenheng, but couldn't speak, turned and walked away in a hurry.

After Jiang Qiqi left, Dai Zhenheng looked at Wen Shuo unnaturally.

Anyone with a discerning eye could tell that Jiang Qiqi was deliberately flirting with him, and in front of Wen Shuo, an ex-boyfriend, she really didn't look at any past feelings.

Dai Zhenheng was quite annoyed by this, but he had no reason to attack immediately. He felt annoyed and aggrieved in his heart.

Wen Shuo didn't know what he was thinking, Jiang Qiqi made such a fuss, how would he deal with Wen Shuo in the future?Will it affect Wen Shuo's perception of him?He had only just found a place with this man!

When Wen Shuo recovered his senses and looked at Dai Zhenheng, his eyes were really not quite right.

Although it was not the disgust and alienation that Dai Zhenheng expected, the obvious avoidance still made him feel very sad and sad.

"I..." Dai Zhenheng was at a loss for words, what's the use of explaining?The injury Wen Shuo received was not inflicted by him. In this scene, what he played was just a knife stabbed into his heart.

Wen Shuo smiled at him with an uneasy face: "It's nothing...it has nothing to do with you brother, I know."

Dai Zhenheng's hands hanging by his sides tightened, but the neatly trimmed and rounded nails left deep marks on his palms.

"Then what, I'll go first." Wen Shuo nodded slightly at him.

"I'll see you off." Dai Zhenheng was afraid that he would really leave like this, so he hurriedly stepped forward to pull him.

Wen Shuo staggered sideways: "No need bro, I've already troubled you enough today. Next time... next time I'll treat you to dinner."

After he finished speaking, he turned around and left, his pace was more hasty than Jiang Qiqi who was leaving in the opposite direction, and he even stumbled a bit.

Dai Zhenheng looked at his back, paused on the spot for a second, then picked up his steps and chased him.

This time, he desperately grabbed Wen Shuo's shoulders, gnashed his teeth and said, "You don't want to keep the phone call, are you trying to perfuse me?"