The wicked have their own evil

At night, near zero.

The moonlight passed through the hanging tents, casting faint light on the dining table.Aunt Yu went to the market in the morning and saw that seafood was cheap, so she bought a bunch of them and planned to make supper for them at night.

Ah Chen went to the sundry room, brought out a case of beer in a hurry, scraped open the case with a knife, dug out the beer can and handed it to the table.

As soon as Zhang Chi was full, he opened a bottle and poured it into his mouth. He leaned lazily on the back of his chair, watching his brothers yelling and playing guessing games.

Zhang Tao's hand was injured, and she happily waited for Xu Feiyuan to peel the crab meat and hand it to her mouth. After he finished feeding Zhang Tao, he fed the meatballs.

Suddenly, a Jetta drove up to the door of the store, and the flickering lights made them half-close their eyes.

"What are you doing?" Lu Yiyang muttered.

Zhang Chi's heart was suddenly blocked by something, and he picked up the beer and poured it into his mouth.

"Sir, it's off-duty time, we don't do business anymore." A car mechanic who just arrived a few days ago walked over and shouted loudly.

"I know." The voice of the man who came out of the car was extremely pleasant, like a stream of flowing water, low and moist.

Zhang Chi's hands froze suddenly, and he kept his drinking posture unchanged, just covering half of his face.He rolled his throat, his heart was suddenly dark and confused.

The three simple words sounded so familiar that they were like a stone resting on the bottom of his heart, which he couldn't lift or abandon.

At least half of the people present knew him, knew what he had done, and the expressions on their faces were mixed.Shen Hua frowned slightly, then let go, and turned to look at Zhang Chi.

Zhang Tao suddenly opened his eyes and exclaimed, "It's him."

Zhang Chi and Xu Feiyuan looked at her at the same time, Zhang Chi's eyes were suspicious, while Xu Feiyuan's face was downcast.

"That's the gentleman who helped me yesterday." Zhang Tao whispered.

Xu Feiyuan's voice became more serious: "But you didn't tell me that the husband who took you to the hospital and carried our child looked like this."

Zhang Tao lightly punched him: "You gave birth to my child, why are you so jealous?" After she finished speaking, she ate the last bite of crab meat. Seeing the strange expressions of the people present, she didn't think much, just remembered He also helped himself, so he stood up, walked in front of the man, and greeted him.

The man saw her and asked with a smile, "Is your hand feeling better?"

Zhang Tao nodded sharply, and said with a grin, "It's much better." She paused, and asked curiously, "You're here?"

"The front of my car is a little damaged. I wonder if I can help you. Am I bothering you?" the man asked.

"No." Zhang Tao looked down at the front of the car, biting the corner of her lips, as if she remembered something. Although she didn't do this business, she had been here for at least three years, and she knew about it.

She was a little embarrassed, and asked, "Did you scratch the front of the car when you took me to the hospital yesterday?" She looked carefully, "Fortunately, it's not serious, just spray paint off the hood."

Ah Chen pulled Zhang Tao aside and almost tripped her up.

"Why, Chen."

Ah Chen looked at him, and said with a stiff voice: "Sorry, I don't do business now."

The man didn't look at him, raised his eyebrows lightly, stared at Zhang Chi who was drinking without blinking, and said, "Then I'll come over tomorrow."

Zhang Tao felt a subtle change in the atmosphere, but she still couldn't help but whispered to Ah Chen: "Yesterday he helped me and scratched the front of the car. It doesn't seem right if he doesn't help."

Ah Chen sullenly, did not speak.

"..." Zhang Chi's face was gloomy, words popped out from between his teeth: "Zhang Tao, come back to me."

Zhang Tao shrugged his neck and went back to his seat disheartened.

The man received many people's attention, but his face was still calm. He smiled softly and said, "I can only find your car repair shop within ten miles. Not too bad."

"Brother." Zhang Tao tugged at his sleeve.

"Don't call me." Zhang Chi pushed back.

"Okay." Shen Hua suddenly said, "Ah Chen, take the car key."

Zhang Chi frowned subconsciously.

Ah Chen was dissatisfied, he hardened his face and didn't want to go over.

Zhang Tao saw that he was not moving, so she walked up and helped get the car keys.

"It's troublesome." The man walked over and handed the car key to Zhang Tao's hand.

Only then did Zhang Chi look up at him, his eyes filled with sternness, anxiety, and mixed emotions.

The man met his eyes, his peach blossom eyes rolled up, and the tails of his eyes were slightly raised, and he looked a little elegant and meaningful.Zhang Chi frowned slightly, he was different from three years ago.

"Brother." Zhang Tao wanted to give Zhang Chi the car key, but Zhang Chi stared at him.

Zhang Chi withdrew his eyes and said coldly, "I don't know how to repair."

"Didn't I just see you yesterday..." Before she finished speaking, she received Zhang Chi's cold stare.

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"Then it's an honor for me to be the first," he said.

Zhang Chi almost choked on this sentence.

The man retracted his eyes and handed over a piece of paper, "This is my mobile phone number, you can call me when it is repaired."

He handed it to Zhang Chi, but Zhang Chi didn't look at him and didn't intend to take it. He just let his hand stop stiffly in the air, and finally Zhang Tao took it.

"Okay." Zhang Tao replied angrily.

"I'll go first." The man nodded to her, then turned and left.

Zhang Tao opened the white paper, and there was a man's name on it.

"Zitong."

-

Zhang Chi casually took a chair and sat down, picked up a cigarette and started smoking, staring at the car in front of him.

He was annoyed by Zhang Tao last night, and he never saw her so caring about ordinary things.He squinted his eyes and pursed his lips, suddenly remembering Zitong's swearing look yesterday, he sneered twice, and stubbed out the cigarette.

Zhang Chi's personality didn't change because of being in prison, and he really didn't intend to soften his heart when it should be bad.

When Zitong received the call from the garage, he was still working in the garage.He looked down at the food he had made, packed it and took it with him.

He opened a new dessert shop, which is only a few roads away from the garage, and it takes less than half an hour to walk there.

It's just that he thought that with Zhang Chi's current attitude towards him, it wouldn't be so straightforward if he really helped him repair the car, but he still underestimated his temperament.

If Zi Tong remembered correctly, the car he bought was silver-white, and it was more pleasing to the eye in terms of appearance.But now, he was a little afraid to recognize his car.

The front of his car was indeed restored to nothing, and then painted.

But the painting is to blend the color of the car, otherwise there will be color difference.

But now it's not just a matter of color difference, the front of the car is directly painted light green, while the body is still silvery white, which creates a weird sense of difference.

He even wondered if Zhang Chi was revenge for what he said yesterday.

He stood there, silent for a while, the muscles on his face twitching indistinctly.

"how?"

Zhang Chi held the cigarette between his fingers, leaned lazily on the column, raised his eyebrows, and there was a little provocation in his eyes.

Zi Tong looked at him with her lips pursed, and suddenly felt a little dazed, as if he saw the rebellious and ruffian him three years ago in an instant.

He looked at him and said softly, "It's good."

Zhang Tao was standing next to Zhang Chi, with a look of hesitating to speak.

Zitong passed the bag in front of her and said, "I just made some muffins, suitable for children."

Zhang Tao stared, a little happy, "My meatballs really like muffins, did you make these?"

"Yeah." Zitong smiled, "Just as an advertisement, I opened a dessert shop nearby, come here when you are free."

"Oh." Zhang Tao said happily, "Don't look at my brother like this, he likes desserts the most."

Zitong glanced at Zhang Chi, and said in a soft but dark voice, "I know."

His unexpected three words stunned the brothers and sisters present.

Zhang Tao's expression became a little weird, and he walked back and forth between the two of them.

Although Zi Tong was talking to her, most of his eyes were focused on Zhang Chi. Zhang Chi just lowered his head and smoked, his eyes almost stuck to the ground.

After Zitong drove away, Zhang Tao bit his lip and called out, "Brother."

"Ok?"

"I always feel like I've seen him somewhere?"

Zhang Chi glanced at her, "It's best not to be heard by someone surnamed Xu."

"What did you say?" Zhang Tao pursed her lips and muttered, "I really think he looks familiar, but I probably haven't seen him before."

Zhang Chi put out the cigarette, turned around and went to rest in the grocery store.