smell you

The first month is the busiest, with all kinds of family gatherings, middle school, high school and college reunions, and the reunion of former colleagues. After the hustle and bustle, it is quiet.

Before the first month passed, Song Zeyou began to look for a job. It was relatively easy to find a job at the beginning of the year, but the requirements of large enterprises were very high. In addition to a driver's license and spoken English, Song Zeyou also needed a number of working years in a large enterprise, which restricted him into an endless loop.

In early March, Li Zhexi's circle of friends was updated.

In one photo, there are blue waves on the beach, delicious food and sunshine, and foreigners with high noses and deep eyes are all in sight.

It read: [Life is short, enjoy yourself in time. ]

Under the message, all he could see was Xiao Ru's comment: [Wow, I'm so envious, so happy, where is this? ]

Li Zhexi replied to the comment: [Maldives. ]

Song Zeyou swiped up quickly, and this status was quickly submerged in the endless information released by WeChat merchants.

When most people are busy in the world of mortals, there are always some people who live so recklessly and unrestrainedly.

Food, travel, showing off wealth, revealing the second child... These people are here to sow hatred.

Among Song Zeyou's few friends, Lin Jian is the most peculiar.

Song Zeyou didn't want to have a deep friendship with this person, but Lin Jian was the most attentive.

"I heard that you are working, when will you come out and get together?"

"OK."

"Actually, I just want to trouble you with one thing—"

"I have no money, and I don't buy insurance."

Lin Jian smiled awkwardly: "Look at what you said, pretending to be poor is too low. But don't worry, I am different from others in selling insurance. I pay attention to professionalism and never do forced things."

"What's the matter?"

"The last time you posted on Moments, a friend expressed interest. Since you don't want to do this business, just introduce him to me. After the business is completed, I will share [-]% of the commission with you."

Song Zeyou: "..."

He posted the insurance project to Moments, but it almost went nowhere, and the only one who responded was Li Zhexi.

"I've said it all, you can't do his business."

"You only need to give me his WeChat ID or phone number, and you don't need to come forward for the rest."

"To tell you the truth, I'm not friends with him, we've already torn our faces."

Lin Jian didn't believe it.

Song Zeyou expressed his love for it, believe it or not, no matter how much he entangles his friends.

However, what shocked Song Zeyou the most was that the secretary of Li Zhexi's mother, Fan Wen, called him again.

"Mr. Song Zeyou, are you free at seven o'clock tomorrow night?"

Song Zeyou said blankly, "You...why are you still calling?"

He and Li Zhexi are almost dead, Li Zhexi's mother still not at ease?

"If you are free tomorrow night, I don't know if you are interested in the garden party. We have arranged a blind date for you."

Song Zeyou hurriedly said: "Wait a minute, don't make any arrangements, that... I'll call your boss later—"

Secretary Chen Jie smiled and said, "Don't bother, please wait a moment."

Song Zeyou froze for a moment, and Fan Wenchun's voice came from the phone.

"Is it Xiao Song? Hello, I'm Fan Wen, Li Zhexi's mother. It's like this. There may have been various misunderstandings last time on the blind date, but it didn't work out. So this time, I'll help you arrange it again."

Song Zeyou hurriedly said: "Hello, Mr. Fan, there are some things you may not understand...that..."

It feels really embarrassing to say this to someone's mother, not seeing the light, just not seeing the light.

"It's okay, just speak slowly."

"I've made it clear to Li Zhexi, there's no need to mention the past, everyone's life circles are quite different, and we won't meet again in the future... You don't need to arrange blind dates for me..."

He and Li Zhexi are completely impossible, and they have basically separated. When he said this, did Li Zhexi's mother understand clearly?

Fan Wen said: "Xiao Song, no matter how my son handles it, as a mother, I must repay you for saving his life until you get married. I have already said what I said before, and if I leave it there, I must do it. Be a man This is based on honesty, don’t you think so?”

Song Zeyou had a splitting headache.

Oh my god, his own mother has never been so tight-lipped before, this is rushing ducks to the shelves.

"Mr. Fan, my mother will arrange the blind date for me. Besides, I'm still young, so I can fall in love by myself."

"I know, but Xiao Song, based on your conditions, it's better to get married as soon as possible. The girls I introduced to you are very good. It's a pity to miss the opportunity. If you are fine tomorrow night, then we will make an appointment. At that time, Chen Jie will send you the specific time, address, and contact information."

"I……"

Fan Wen hung up the phone and returned the phone to Chen Jie.

Chen Jie asked puzzledly, "Mr. Fan, since Song Zeyou said so, he won't see your son again in the future, so why do you bother?"

Fan Wen's face was cold and serious, she couldn't have the spring breeze and boundless love in front of outsiders.

"You don't know my son, once he makes up his mind—"

Chen Jie said embarrassingly: "Since you know your son's temper, why do you still—"

"Everything depends on man's will. Besides, how can everything in the world go as expected? When Song Zeyou gets married, the overall situation has been decided, and the drama will come to an end."

Chen Jie nodded again and again, but she didn't think so in her heart.

Both mother and son are not easy-going lamps, so Song Zeyou is probably the one who suffers in this fight.

At this moment, Fan Wen's cell phone rang, and after she answered it, she said to Chen Jie: "Zhexi Travel is back, and I will cancel all my evening appointments."

Chen Jie was surprised: "Didn't you say you won't be back until another week?"

"This kid does whatever he wants anyway. Who knows, I'll make a list later, you help me go to the supermarket to buy something, and I'll cook for myself in the evening."

Chen Jie flattered: "The dishes cooked by the president himself are the first-class ones."

But she thought to herself, Li Zhexi came back suddenly, maybe it was because of the garden party food festival?

... She suddenly wanted to laugh, but she tried her best to show her usual calmness and resignation on her face.

Song Zeyou soon received a message from Chen Jie. The specific time and place were comprehensive, including the phone number and WeChat of the person to meet.

To be honest, he really didn't want to go, he was only 25, so he was in no hurry.

Li Zhexi is 33 during Chinese New Year, what to do to force him to go on a blind date, what Fan Wen should really do is to force Li Zhexi to go on a blind date.

Perhaps, he should tell Li Zhexi about this matter, so that he might be relieved.

No, no, no, they all said that they would not contact me any more, and they slapped me in the face first? !

What if he insists on not going?

How will Fan Wen deal with him?

Thinking of Li Zhexi's mother's face, Song Zeyou thought, if you go there, you won't lose a piece of flesh.