remedial plan

trouble 5

Shuai Shuai panted and delivered taro ball milk tea to Zhou Qiyun who was sitting on the stone bench. The latter was taking out her mobile phone to check the time, and she said coquettishly, "I hate it, it didn't take half an hour, look, I'm already 2 minutes late. "

"..." Shuai Shuai wiped off the sweat from his forehead, "Be careful next time, don't worry, the main reason is that Ling Che wasted his time and insisted on fried chicken legs, so he will be late if he wants to."

Zhou Qiyun sucked her taro balls contentedly, "Fried chicken legs? By the way, you said he came to T University with you, what is he doing here?"

"See Cheng Cheng, Cheng Cheng has a performance tonight, and he will watch Cheng Cheng's performance."

"Chen Chen? It's his little boyfriend, right?" Zhou Qiyun was in high spirits, "How about we go and see it together?" To be honest, she was really curious about what that Chen Chen looked like and how he could capture the director's heart, but the most important thing was What's more, she hasn't seen the male cp yet, he is curious, so he must take the opportunity to see it.

"Well, wait a minute, I'll ask where they are."

Shuai Shuai took out his mobile phone from his pocket, "hello, Che, where are you? Are you still performing? Is Cheng Cheng acting? What? You have already gone back? Well then, we still want to find you guys to play together , that's it, bye."

He hung up the phone, took back his cell phone, and shrugged helplessly, "They've already gotten into the car and are ready to go home."

Zhou Qiyun pouted in disappointment, and said coquettishly, "Then you must take me to see that Chen Chen next time."

"OKOK, I will take you there next time, let's go, let's go to eat, what are we going to eat today?" Shuai Shuai was already thinking about what to eat in his heart, which was an unsolvable problem.

"I can do it, you decide, I can do whatever I want." Zhou Qiyun replied naturally.

"Going to eat barbecue?" Shuai Shuai asked tentatively.

"Barbecue is not good, it's too hot." Zhou Qiyun objected.

"..." Sure enough, Shuai Shuai scratched his short blond hair in distress, "Want to eat Thai food?"

"No, it's too spicy, I can't eat anything too spicy."

"..." Shuaishuai pinched his clothes frantically, "Go eat some food, Japanese food."

Zhou Qiyun thought for a while, then nodded, "Okay, let's eat Japanese food then."

Shuai Shuai let out a long breath, raised a "V" with his hand hidden by his side, and finally solved it. He always believed that his brain circuit was different from Zhou Qiyun's structure, especially when it came to solving the problem of eating. He likes to get straight to the point, and she likes to attack in a roundabout way. She really pays attention to tactics.

The same problem happened to Ling Che and Cheng Chen.

Ling Che pulled down the handbrake and asked, "What's for dinner? Go home or go out?"

Cheng Chen opened his red and swollen eyes and replied, "Let's go outside, my eyes hurt, and I don't want to cook." It was the first time he applied eyeliner when he took off the eye makeup, and the whites of his eyes were bloodshot. Sleepy.

"Does the eye still hurt?" Ling Che raised his chin with concern, and looked carefully at his red eyes, "Let's see if you dare to agree to them to play a drama next time."

"It doesn't hurt, but I feel sleepy and want to sleep."

Cheng Chen stretched out his hand to rub it, but Ling Che grabbed it. He said angrily, "You still dare to rub it? Do you know how dirty your hands are? You dare to rub your eyes. Don't you want your eyes? I'll see a doctor later." , it's all swollen like this."

Cheng Chen defended, "Senior sister said this is normal. This is the case when I first applied eyeliner. I will get used to it after a while. What do those girls think, they actually put this kind of thing on their faces?" I still do it every day, I really don’t understand them,” he lowered his head in distress.

Ling Che stretched out his hand to touch Cheng Chen's head, and the black hair that had been washed off the gelatin returned to its original softness, "Don't bother, why don't you go home first, and I'll buy you what you want to eat?"

"I want beef noodles, a lot of meat." Cheng Chen opened the car door, took out the backpack on his shoulder, turned around and stuck out his tongue, "I forgot the key on the balcony when I came here yesterday, forget it, I'll go with you I've eaten."

"Let's go."

The two walked out of the garage side by side.

On the second day, Ah Wu showed photos at the coffee shop.

"Did you see it? The young master is still handsome and handsome."

He picked out what he thought was the most handsome white dress and showed it in front of Awen, who snorted coldly at him.

"Make-up, even an aunt can make you look like a [-]-year-old girl, why are you so proud?"

Changping, who had been on shift for ten days, nodded and pointed out the pretty girl in the photo with long hair and blue dress, bright eyes and bright teeth, "Who?"

A Wu twisted his waist and said triumphantly, "Guess, guess, guess..." The waist of size 35 twisted so vigorously.

Awen looked at the posture, raised his eyebrows and pulled Changping, and said with emotion, "You must have lost your mind, there is no way to save it, Changping, if you really can't, just call the funeral parlor, don't cause trouble to the hospital, so that they don't have to pay for it." Sending an extra car to rescue people is a waste of material and manpower."

"..." Ah Wu felt dejected, he really missed the brother Wen who was hurt all day long except for being silent and cold-eyed, not the brother Wen in front of him who was sneering at him with a hidden knife in his smile.

"Jingle"

Ah Wu turned around and said hello, "Ah, Brother Ling is here, Xiao Wu is resting inside! Do you want to wake him up?"

Pretending to walk into the lounge, Ling Che shook his hand, "Let him sleep, his eyes are slightly swollen now! What are you looking at? Surrounded here."

He walked to the cashier, saw the scattered photos, and silently put away the blue skirted women's clothing, "Do not expose your family ugliness."

The silent Changping understood instantly, "It's Cheng Chen."

Ling Che carefully put away the photo and held it in his hand, "When are you free? Let's get together, I haven't officially told you about Cheng Chen and I, so I will take this opportunity to tell you. "

"Okay, no objection." Ah Wu readily agreed.

Ah Wen turned on the phone, swipe it twice, and looked at it pretendingly, "There's nothing going on recently, so let's go."

Ling Che looked at Changping, he shook his head, "No time."

Ah Wu patted Changping's shoulder, "Brother Changping, no, I'm busy all day long. What are you busy with? You don't have a wife or children. What are you busy with? You have to take ten days off to work one day, and now you can't even work in one afternoon." I can't get out."

Ah Wen also patted him on the shoulder, "Tell me, what are you busy with?"

Chang Ping was very talkative, "Today is my last day to come to work. Last month I resigned from Uncle Wu, and I will leave T City tomorrow."

"Why did you leave? Did something happen?" Cheng Chen came out from the lounge behind everyone and looked at Changping worriedly.

"Some trivial matters need to be dealt with, and I may come to T City again when I have a chance in the future." Changping's calm face was rarely stained with sadness.

Ling Che patted the table, "Don't say anything, just close the door and go eat, I'll treat you."

Ah Wen agreed, "Yes, Ah Wu chased people away, Cheng Chen packed his things, locked the door and went to eat, if there is anything to say at the dinner table."

"Wait, Brother Wen, Xiaowu will pack me up and drive people away, so what are you doing?" Awu asked doubts.

"What am I doing? Huh," Ah Wen took out the key from under the table, "Of course I'm in charge of locking the door, what else can I do."

"...I'd better lock the door!" Ah Wu laughed and chatted with Ah Wen. The thankless thing of driving people away is really not suitable for a boy like him who wants to follow the idol school route in the future. Less good at it."

Ah Wen raised his eyebrows, "Not good at it?" He turned around Ah Wu, "No way, how can someone who looks like a door god be bad at it? You just need to stand aside, and within ten seconds I guarantee that People absolutely have no appetite and want to leave.”

"..."

The few people didn't go far, they ordered a table of dishes at the nearby fishing port hotel, sat down to eat and chat, and had a few glasses of wine, and the atmosphere became lively.

Ling Che was busy moving things on Cheng Chen's plate, muttering, "Eat more, so that you can grow taller and fatter."

Ah Wen looked envious from the bottom of his heart, and turned to Changping, "What's the matter? What happened that made you hurry back."

"My brother and sister-in-law went to Germany a few years ago, and picked up my mother from Germany a few years ago. They wanted her to spend her twilight years abroad, but the old lady had an accident half a month ago." He took a sip of wine , "Car accident."

Almost at the same time, Ling Che paused while holding the vegetables, and all Cheng Chen's movements stopped.

Ah Wu yelled, "A car accident? What about the old lady? Is there anything wrong? Are you injured?"

"It's just a slight concussion and a broken right arm, but my brother and sister-in-law don't have time to take care of the old lady. I hired a nurse, but she can only cook Western food. Let's change to someone who can cook Chinese food. The old lady thinks that she is not authentic. As a last resort, my brother and sister-in-law asked me to help quickly, and I don’t know when I can come back after this trip. After thinking about it, I still resigned, or I will delay everyone’s work.” Changping’s face was somewhat apologetic.

Hearing that he was fine, Cheng Chen put the peeled and baked prawns in his mouth calmly and chewed silently.

Ah Wen glared at Changping, "It's not just such a small matter, why would you resign from him? If you take a one-year leave, why don't you still have us? What are you worried about? Uncle Wu's drive to harass young people in society all day long, pointing out that Don't forget about it now, why are you talking so much nonsense to him."

Chang Ping said calmly, "Thinking about it, I've always caused you trouble. It's inconvenient for you to recruit people by using my name."

"What's the inconvenience?" Awen picked up the cup, "Don't say anything, I will reserve your position for you, and the three of us will divide your work for you. If it doesn't work, there are still half of the employees here. Here."

Pointing at Ling Che with a slender and delicate finger, he hurriedly raised his cup and smiled along with him, "Yes, I understand almost everything when I come here often."

Ling Che drank the wine in one gulp, "You guys talk, I'll go out and make a phone call."

In the corner of the corridor, he took out a cigarette and lit it, and the green smoke curled up.

"Ah Gui, what's the matter? I asked you to investigate."

There was silence on the other end of the phone for a while before replying.

"I can't find it. It's been so many years. How can I find it?"

Ling Che said silently, "In the end, we should do our best."

"I see."

After hanging up the phone, Ling Che was dazed, took a few puffs of his cigarette and fell back into the private room.