When cannon fodder becomes a sand sculpture

Chapter 118 No one likes to hear you reminiscing about the past

Wen Shuang came to see Tan Li with something in his hand. The man was wrapped in a blanket and sat on the sofa, as if he had suffered a major blow, his outlook on life was shattered, his whole body drooped, and he only raised his eyelids when he heard the movement, as if sitting like this again It will be completely petrified if it goes down.

Wen Shuang was full of teasing words, but now she didn't dare to say a word, worried that Tan Li would be provoked, and this person would end it on the spot.

"It's all right." Wen Shuang sat down cautiously, and began to rack her brains to comfort her: "Wei Sheng has always been like that, and it's not like you don't know it. From another angle, he used to like SpongeBob SquarePants so much, but because Tang Wansu was pressing on him, he didn't care about it." Dare to reveal that it's hard to have sex now, so you can't let yourself go? It's a good thing, you love him so much..."

"I didn't stand firm." Tan Li's voice was floating, and he interrupted Wen Shuang lightly: "I was holding that doll, trying to pull him to take pictures, and then fell into the swimming pool. He was very nervous at the time. , very heartbroken, I still want to have a wife like this, what more can a husband ask for, but what is the result?"

Wen Shuang: "..." You can write the word "miserable" on my leg now.

"In the end, he jumped down and ran after the doll. After I questioned him, guess what he said?" Tan Li's eyes were red.

Wen Shuang: "...what did he say?"

"He said you can swim but can the doll?!"

Wen Shuang: "..." Typical Tang's style.

"I didn't go back to my room to sleep last night." Tan Li covered his cheeks, rubbed them lightly twice, and said in a dull voice, "I must ask for an explanation on this matter!"

Wen Shuang agreed with this very much, and if it was him and Xuan Zhe, he would not agree, and if Xuan Zhe was put into the water and left alone, these dolls would be buried in the flames in the next second.

President Xuan will never allow anyone or anything to have a higher status in Wen Shuang's heart than him.

While speaking, there was a sound of opening the door at the entrance, and Tang Weisheng came back.

Tang Weisheng saw Wenshuang at a glance, and he teased while changing his shoes: "Why, do you still need help?"

It was Tan Li Chongchong who answered him.

Wen Shuang just felt that Tan Li, who had been sluggish just now, was about to melt at this moment, as if Tang Weisheng didn't say a few nice words, and he would be able to "gumble" into bubbles and disappear.

Tang Weisheng frowned: "Stop making trouble, I don't care because I know you can swim."

Tan Li: "You are not! You are the best in the world with SpongeBob SquarePants!"

Wen Shuang moved back, not wanting to be drowned by this kind of saliva. He watched Tang Weisheng remain expressionless, and then spat lightly, as if his patience was exhausted, but finally he said softly, "Have you taken your medicine?"

Tan Li has a strong backbone: "Don't eat! Just let me die of illness!"

Tang Weisheng raised his hand and pointed at him warningly, then went upstairs to get the medicine, his mouth was as cold as iron, and his movements were full of concern. You must know that it is far from the time when Tang Weisheng gets off work, and Tan Li dangled on the sofa for two days. After a while, he regained some dignity, and became faintly happy.

Tang Weisheng's face was sullen, and Tan Li knew that he would take it when he was ready, but he had to be fed the medicine, as if he had broken his hand. He lowered his head and rubbed the young man's palm, and put the pill in his mouth. Tang Weisheng also asked Tang Weisheng to help hold the cup of water.

Tang Weisheng manipulated him in everything, and finally tightened the hand that was rubbed by Tan Li.

"I want you to ask Zhou Qing about the flowers, how is it going?" Tang Weisheng asked.

Wen Shuang grabbed the nuts on the table and ate them, puffing her cheeks: "He said to wait two months and give us a few new flower seedlings, so we can feed them better."

"Okay." Tang Weisheng nodded, and turned to look disgusted. He felt that Wenshuang could be eaten, and he could eat it wherever he went. Even so, he took out the dried fruit that was placed under the table.

Wen Shuang quickly took it: "Thank you, thank you."

Tan Li said: "You don't have to spoil my mom, she's not suitable for planting flowers. When I was young, my dad always said, we can't give her some other hobbies. My mom is kind-hearted. I want to adopt a dog. She has a good temper." Be loyal and stay with her when we are away."

Tang Weisheng thought for a moment, then said in a deep voice, "I want a dog, and I have to buy flowers." It's rare that Tan's mother likes it, and she always wants to be satisfied.

Tan's mother is completely different from Tang Wansu, and even Tang Weisheng was shocked during the follow-up contact, knowing for the first time that a mother can do this.Tan's mother has always hoped that Tan Li can marry a wife and have children, but who knows that her son has found a man, even so Tan's mother accepts it frankly, and treats Tang Weisheng as her own.

Tang Weisheng was extremely grateful for her fulfillment, and he should repay with all his strength for treating each other like this.

Tan Li took care of Le, and hugged Tang Weisheng's face without straining, and just said "baji", "My wife is so nice."

Wen Shuang almost choked, and couldn't help making a retching motion.

On the other side, after the meeting ended, Yu Ze and others also went to the restaurant where they had dinner.

There were a total of eight people on the other side, and Minister Li, who had always been at odds with Yu Ze, was also there. In the friction between smart people, they would never speak ill at each other, so they had to use a calm posture to crush the other party in areas they didn't understand. Minister Li has been in touch with architecture, so he can speak a little bit. He thought Yu Ze would know nothing about farts, but he came prepared and brought a professional.

Zhou Qing talked eloquently, and the amount of knowledge reserves beat Minister Li. After a while, the middle-aged man began to be overwhelmed and asked for an intermission, waiting for the expensively hired architect to come.

At this point, Yu Ze is very satisfied. Although Zhou Qing has a degree, he is now a gardener, and he may not be as proficient in the art as before. He will not be able to do the so-called architect invited by the other party in all likelihood, but it doesn't matter. At this moment Seeing Minister Li's annoyed and frustrated expression, Yu Ze felt at ease.

"Here, drink some water." Yu Ze condescended and poured a glass of warm water for Zhou Qing.

"Thank you." Zhou Qing picked it up and drank it directly. The young man tilted his head slightly, and his Adam's apple rolled gently.

There was a vice president on the opposite side, his eyes were straightened, and he couldn't help but speak in a gentle and friendly tone, "Zhou Qing, right? He's a talent, add me a contact information later, if you don't understand any architectural problems, I'll ask you."

Zhou Qing glanced at him and said nothing, knowing that he was in the circle.

Yu Ze put the water glass on the table in a neutral manner, with a smile that didn't reach his eyes: "Boss Lin said this, as far as I know, you don't understand architecture, and the person who digs me under my nose is unreasonable, right?" ?”

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that Mr. Lin's question is fake, and that he wants to hook up with Zhou Qing is the real thing. Who knows that Yu Ze, who has always been smart and keen, seems to be on the tip of his horn, and starts to protect his weaknesses.

Mr. Lin didn't think so, he looked a little complicated, first looked at Zhou Qing, then carefully sized Yu Ze, Zhou Qing smiled generously, knowing that Mr. Lin was doubting his relationship with Yu Ze, thinking they were a couple.

For some reason, perhaps to satisfy his small thoughts, Zhou Qing pushed the cup to Yu Ze's hand and whispered, "I still want to drink."

This is a signal, the deep meaning of which is only understood by those in the circle, needless to say, Mr. Lin is watching closely, and he wants Mr. Lin to understand that he is from Yu Ze.

As a straight man, Yu Ze just poured a glass of water casually, and didn't take it to heart at all.

Zhou Qing was afraid that Yu Ze would lose face and let him lose the bet.

Yu Ze did not move, the man's eyebrows were straight, and from Zhou Qing's perspective, there was an indescribable alienation. After a while, Yu Ze picked up the cigarette case on the table, it was the one he often smoked, and the taste was soft , Knocking out a stick in his mouth, Yu Ze then turned his head to look at Zhou Qing, with a bit of indifference, and finally hooked his lips: "What if I am a waiter? I have already poured you a glass, and I want to drink it again." It’s okay to drink, but there must be something to do, right?”

There was a hint of ambiguity in the air, who whistled first, and the originally condensed atmosphere suddenly became active.

On the face of it, Zhou Qing is the kind of person who can't stand teasing, just a little bit of overstepping will make the beauty shy, but under the watchful eyes of everyone, Zhou Qing picked up the lighter on the table, and with a "click", the flames danced in Yu Ze's eyes, He tilted his head slightly, and the distance between Zhou Qing and Zhou Qing suddenly narrowed.

Zhou Qing didn't move at all, he saw Yu Ze's lips move slightly, smoke came out after two puffs.

The man looked at Zhou Qing from across the floor, the inscrutable depth in his eyes gave Zhou Qing an inexplicable illusion of being seen through.

Mr. Lin looked away in embarrassment, he is a senior person in the circle, Zhou Qing can't feel it when he is in the game, but the bystanders can tell that Yu Ze's intentional or unintentional possessiveness is really too strong.

At this moment, the door of the private room was pushed open, and the master architect who was stuck in traffic had been late for a full 10 to [-] minutes. He came in under the guidance of the waiter, with a straight face, and bowed deeply to everyone, apologizing sincerely and not humble, saying After saying "Excuse me", I was seated under the gracious introduction of Minister Li.

Minister Li thought it over, there is still a chance, this person was hired by the company at a high price, and it is enough to make Zhou Qing suffer once!

But when the man raised his head, his eyes fell on Zhou Qing's face, and he was obviously taken aback. He was surprised at first, and then showed a bit of joy and naivety. Yu Ze even saw a trace of admiration in his eyes, "Senior!"

"Student, senior?" Minister Li paused.

Not only him, everyone was a little surprised.

"You are..." Zhou Qing narrowed his eyes and recalled carefully, then searched for a figure deep in his memory, and finally pronounced the other person's name accurately: "Yu Qiushi?"

"Yes!" Yu Qiushi was not angry because of the half-minute hesitation, but pointed to himself excitedly, "Yu Qiushi, the next class of seniors, we have the same major, and we are all in the second class by fate." class."

After Yu Ze listened silently, he shook the burnt soot, his face was expressionless, wondering what fate it was to be in the second class these years?

Minister Li seemed to have thought of something, and asked, "Did you graduate from the same mentor as Master Yu?"

"Of course not." Yu Qiushi continued.

Minister Li heaved a sigh of relief. Fortunately, Yu Qiushi's instructor was a bigwig in the industry, Zhou Qing should not be able to reach him.

Unexpectedly, in the next second, Yu Qiushi said proudly: "The senior is very famous in our whole school. He is not from our school, but the best old professors want to include him in his name and praise him for his great talent." Gao, willing to endure hardships, anyway, in every competition, the senior will always be the first in grades, and others can't match it, I have studied the works of the senior seriously, I have to say..."

"Enough." Yu Ze interrupted in a deep voice, and pressed the cigarette butt into the ashtray hard, "Are you a stunned young man who just graduated? Don't look anywhere, no one likes to hear you reminiscing about the past."

Mr. Lin: "..." Whoops!

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