Turns Out I'm Crazy

Chen Qianqing went to City D alone.

There was no Lu Zhengfei, and no one he knew. He bought a ticket to City D the day he met Han Huaiyun, packed his luggage and set off the next day.

After the Spring Festival, the weather is still cold.

It was six o'clock in the afternoon when Chen Qianqing arrived in City D, and it was almost completely dark. It was raining lightly in City D, and Chen Qianqing didn't bring an umbrella, so she casually found a hotel closest to here to stay after leaving the airport.

Later, Liu Huamei called and asked Chen Qianqing about her safety again, and Chen Qianqing responded to them one by one.

Lu Zhengfei was forced to come out around the Spring Festival. Now that the Spring Festival has passed, there is still a long time before he is released.Chen Qianqing can enjoy the time that only belongs to her.

D City is a very suitable city for the elderly, with clean bluestone roads, small canals running through the city, and leisurely inns and bars.The light rain fell on the bluestone slab, splashing a shallow layer of water.After Chen Qianqing stayed in the hotel for one night, she started her trip to D City.

When you come to D city, you must stay in the inn and play in the bar.

Chen Qianqing was not able to visit the real Chen Qianqing that year, but this did not prevent him from getting to know the city better.Because the real Chen Qianqing likes them, he will spend time researching them, even if they don't have a chance to come.

Chen Qianqing found a pleasing inn in a narrow alley and lived in it.

A tall and beautiful young man is welcome everywhere.The owner of the inn is a middle-aged woman in her 50s. She kept laughing when she saw Chen Qianqing, and even wiped off the change when asking for the room fee.

Chen Qianqing planned to stay here for more than ten days, and would not go back until school was about to start.

The weather in City D is mild, and the temperature difference throughout the year is not too large. Even though it has snowed in City C this year, the lowest temperature here is around three degrees.

Chen Qianqing was a little afraid of the cold, so he wore thick clothes. After he settled down, he started to go out for a stroll.

Because of the high altitude, the rice here is a bit raw. Chen Qianqing has a bad appetite, and now he doesn't want to eat. Although the number of tourists has decreased a lot after the Spring Festival, the winter holiday has not yet passed, so the streets are almost full of tourists. .Chen Qianqing felt troubled, so she simply took a stool short every day and sat by the window of the room she booked to watch the scenery.

The proprietress saw him sitting like this when she was cleaning, and she joked with a smile that he seemed to be traveling, but he seemed to be retirement. Chen Qianqing just smiled and didn't answer.

After resting for a few days, Chen Qianqing found a nice afternoon and went to a well-known bar here.

The bars in City D have always been places where literary youths are keen to meet.In a place with an ambiguous atmosphere and dim lights, it seems easy to fall in love at first sight.

After Chen Qianqing entered, he ordered some wine by himself. He knew that he was in poor health, so he seldom drank alcohol, let alone smoked. At this time, he just sipped his wine glass lightly, looking at the strange crowd, His eyes didn't know where to go.

Chen Qianqing wanted to sit quietly, but some people were destined to attract attention.

The person who struck up a conversation soon came. It was a beautiful girl with curly chestnut hair and a beige coat. She smiled sweetly. She walked over, full of confidence: "Handsome guy, can I buy you a drink?"

Chen Qianqing came back to her senses, looked at the girl with displeasure, and said, "Sorry, I want to be alone."

The girl said: "It's not fun to be alone, why don't I accompany you?"

At first glance, she is a girl who has not been frustrated much, with a beautiful face, a curvy figure and a sweet voice. It seems that any man who is approached by her will not be too shameless.

But Chen Qianqing was obviously not in this range. He took a sip of wine and smiled: "I like men."

The girl's face changed immediately, her eyes scanned Chen Qianqing's body up and down, as if to determine whether Chen Qianqing was lying, but after meeting Chen Qianqing's indifferent eyes, she quickly ran away: "Excuse me."

Chen Qianqing raised her glass to her.

I thought this matter would end like this, but within 2 minutes, the girl led a tall man and appeared in front of Chen Qianqing.

The girl said: "Don't you like men? Let me introduce you to my brother!"

Chen Qianqing: "..."

The girl said: "What? Don't tell me you lied to me."

Chen Qianqing: "I already have a lover."

Under the dim light, Chen Qianqing could only vaguely see the man's face. It was a chiseled face, and his cropped hair highlighted the man's heroic spirit. He was very tall, at least 1.9 meters tall. He just stood there and looked at Chen Qianqing. , it will make people shrink back involuntarily.

After seeing the man's appearance clearly, Chen Qianqing's face changed - how could he have imagined that he would meet this man when he went on a casual trip.

The girl said: "What's your name? Why don't you talk? Did you see my brother?"

The man spoke lightly, but there was no displeasure in his tone, he said: "Xiaoxiao, don't mess around."

Then the man stretched out his hand to Chen Qianqing: "Wang Wulin."

Chen Qianqing was silent for a while before holding his hand: "Chen Qianqing."

The girl laughed, and she said: "You chat, I won't bother you, bye." Then she turned around and left.

Wang Wulin sat next to Chen Qianqing very naturally, and he said, "Have we met somewhere?"

Chen Qianqing said: "This way of striking up a conversation, isn't it too rustic?"

Wang Wulin paused for a while before saying, "I don't like men."

Chen Qianqing picked up the glass and poured Wang Wulin a glass of wine: "It's okay, sit with me."

In their previous lives, Chen Qianqing and Wang Wulin could never have sat together quietly like they are now, occasionally chatting a few words.There is no other reason, because they are rivals in love—to be precise, rivals in love imagined by Lu Zhengfei alone.

Indeed, in the eyes of Lu Zhengfei, who is obsessed with Chen Qianqing to death, everyone has plans for Chen Qianqing. Even if Chen Qianqing really just made an ordinary friend, in Lu Zhengfei's view, he is full of threats.

Wang Wulin is such a person.He and Chen Qianqing are good friends, but in Lu Zhengfei's view, they are adulterers and adulterers.Wang Wulin and Chen Qianqing met during the three years when Lu Zhengfei was imprisoned. When Lu Zhengfei found Chen Qianqing again, Chen Qianqing and Wang Wulin were already bosom friends.

Of course, Lu Zhengfei was about to go mad with jealousy, and tried every means to break the connection between Wang Wulin and Chen Qianqing. In the end, he succeeded.At that time, Wang Wulin helped Chen Qianqing escape, and he was about to succeed, but suddenly something happened to the Wang family.

Lu Zhengfei was not the one behind that incident, but in Chen Qianqing's opinion, who else would hate Wang Wulin so much except Lu Zhengfei?As a result, the contradictions piled up, and Lu Zhengfei didn't bother to explain, so Chen Qianqing confirmed his guess.

Later, Lu Zhengfei confirmed that Wang Wulin and Chen Qianqing had no such relationship. Unfortunately, it was too late. The Wang family tree was so popular that it never got up after it fell. After Wang Wulin was forced to go abroad, there was also no news.

Thinking of this, Chen Qianqing took a sip of the slightly cold wine.

Wang Wulin is actually a good person, as long as he really treats you as a friend, he will help you as much as he can, otherwise he would not have helped Chen Qianqing escape in his previous life.

Lu Zhengfei began to be full of disgust for Wang Wulin, until Chen Qianqing's life was weakening day by day, and when he began to seriously reflect on himself, he realized that without Wang Wulin, Chen Qianqing might have walked faster.What a sarcasm.

Chen Qianqing poured some more wine into the glass and said lazily, "Is that your sister?"

Wang Wulin hummed, he was much taller than Chen Qianqing, and his back was straight when he was sitting, showing the demeanor of a soldier from head to toe.

Chen Qianqing propped her chin with her hand: "Are you retired?"

Wang Wulin said, "No, it's the Spring Festival holiday."

Chen Qianqing said: "Why did you come to City D to play?"

Hearing this, Wang Wulin looked at Chen Qianqing with a scrutiny in his eyes: "You know me?"

Chen Qianqing smiled: "I've heard of it."

Wang Wulin's eyes narrowed slightly, as if he was recalling whether he had heard the name Chen Qianqing before, but he counted all the direct descendants of several major surnames in the Red City to confirm that he had never heard of this name.

Chen Qianqing seemed to know what he was thinking, he said: "It's a little thing, it's not worth mentioning."

Wang Wulin took a sip of wine: "A collateral branch of the Chen family?"

Chen Qianqing shook her head: "Stop talking about that, drink."

Hearing this, Wang Wulin didn't ask any more questions. He was dragged here by his sister. He wanted to say hello and leave, but when he saw Chen Qianqing, he sat down.

He was a teenager when he joined the army. He had been in the army for more than ten years, and he would retire in a few months. The family wanted to let him slow down before accepting what he should do, so he just found a place. Come out and relax.

A bottle of wine was quickly drained, Chen Qianqing's pale face was slightly flushed, he looked lazy, neither his eyes nor his demeanor had the vigor of youth.

But just like that, it is more and more attractive, because this kind of temperament matches his age, which is too contradictory.

Wang Wulin said, "How old are you?"

Chen Qianqing laughed, he smiled brightly, and there was a hint of mischief in his smile, he said, "Guess what?"

Wang Wulin pondered for a moment: "Thirty?" He felt that Chen Qianqing had a sophisticated demeanor, but he had the face of a young man.

Chen Qianqing put her index finger between her lips, gave a low hiss, then approached Wang Wulin, and said in a low voice, "I'm telling you, don't tell anyone... I'm in my forties."

Wang Wulin froze on the spot, Chen Qianqing's breath hit his neck, making him a little uncomfortable.

But Chen Qianqing's next move was to wrap his arms around his shoulders, and sighed, "Brother, our tastes are similar."

Wang Wulin didn't move.

Chen Qianqing continued: "It's a pity...you can't beat me!"

Hearing Chen Qianqing's words, Wang Wulin realized that the person beside him... was actually drunk.