He was stunned for a moment, and then overjoyed, but he didn't dare to show it, for fear that Mai Wenche would regret it, so he hurriedly took out his mobile phone to scan the code.

With a soft "beep" and a pleasant scanning sound, Mai Wenche quickly passed the addition, then opened the door and got out of the car, walked around to the driver's seat, and Ming Zhen could only get out of the car.

"I'm sorry to trouble you tonight." Mai Wenche nodded at him after speaking, got in the car and drove into the community.

Holding this hard-won WeChat ID, Ming Zhen was as happy as a child who got a sugar bowl, standing where he was, he actually had the urge to jump up.

He raised his hand to hail a taxi, and then opened Mai Wenche's WeChat with his mobile phone in his hand.

When typing notes, he habitually typed "Brother Che", then silently deleted it, changed it to "Mr. Mai Wenche", and then wrote Sanchen Sales Director just like ordinary customers.

After shouting "Brother Che, Brother Che" for so many years, he still couldn't change it.I still remember that at the beginning he called Mai Wenche respectfully as "Brother Shi", how did he change it to Brother Che?

It was like that time, when I met Mai Wenche and Wen Xian having dinner together in the dining hall, he happily stepped forward and called "Senior Brother", and both of them answered him with "Hey", after the answer, Mai Wenche said Teased him, "Senior Brother, Senior Brother, which Senior Brother are you calling!"

Later, when they met two more people, Wen Xian was still "Brother Shi", and Mai Wenche was quietly changed to "Brother Che".

A change of address often means that the relationship between two people is getting closer.

However, going round and round, it took the two of them three years to go from strangers to closeness. Now, four years later, only Party A and Party B stand together. "Friendship".

Ming Zhen felt a little lost, saved the notes and clicked on Moments.

Mai Wenche's circle of friends is very simple, frankly and frankly, he does not hide the time range of viewing. There is very little personal information in it, and most of it is about the workplace.Sanchen's new products, advertisements, annual meeting, good news... mixed with some industry knowledge and personal opinions.

Occasionally, there are one or two updates of life traces, such as skiing, karting, eating seafood, watching movies... The few life photos are like a blockbuster photo shoot. In the photos, he is either standing or sitting, facing the camera With a smile on his face, he was brimming with joy.That's right, he was already good-looking, and any photo he took would look good.

Among a bunch of "advertisements", Mingzhen was attracted by a status.It was Valentine's Day on February 2 the year before last, and Mai Wenche sent a status, which said, "Someone brought me a gift from the Northeast. This is a tree trunk that has been struck by lightning. It is said that it can ward off evil spirits." .” What followed was a laughing and crying emoji.

Someone...someone...Ming Zhen repeatedly looked at the subject at the beginning of the sentence.

Could it be...Cheng Yao?Ming Zhen remembered that when he picked up the lipstick, he sent a message to Cheng Yao.

Cheng Yao is very good-looking and has a good figure.Even if Ming Zhen doesn't like women, she still has the basic ability to appreciate a woman.

Moreover, the director and assistant are actually a good match.

There is another one, the picture is a cake, and the text is written: "One year anniversary."

However, apart from these two items, Ming Zhen searched through the entire circle of friends, and did not see the photo of "someone" mentioned by Mai Wenche.

Mai Wenche should have lived a good life in the past few years. Although he doesn't know what his so-and-so looks like, he knows that he has someone by his side.Accompanied by a beloved man who knows the cold and the hot, life is full of life, and work seems to be going smoothly.

Peeping at the four years that she was missing, Ming Zhen felt a little sour in her heart, but also a little relieved and happy.

Four years is enough time for the two of them to become strangers who never know how to greet each other. However, Mingzhen also set foot in Makwenche's life very closely when he was in college, and they even "lived together" briefly for a period of time.

Ming Zhen fell into a plateau when she lost 180 catties, and later got a fitness card, which was bought second-hand from other people in the weight loss group he joined.Diving looked at other people's successful experience in the group, he felt that it is more appropriate to go to the gym to lose weight and exercise just by going to the playground at school.

And the chain reaction caused by this was that after buying the fitness card, he didn't have much pocket money on hand, so he found a part-time job during the winter vacation of his junior year, and planned to go home after the Chinese New Year.

The University of Science and Technology has regulations that those who do not leave school on time during the winter vacation must apply to the counselor, and for the convenience of management, they cannot live in the original dormitory, and will arrange a separate dormitory during the winter vacation.

At that time, Ming Zhen casually said that he didn't really want to move to the dormitory. Mai Wenche suddenly asked him what kind of part-time job he had, and when he heard that it was not far from where he lived, he immediately made a suggestion: "Why don't you come here?" Live with me?"

After working, he rented a one-bedroom apartment near the company. It wasn't very spacious, but it was more than enough for two people.

Ming Zhen is working as a data entry in an investigation agency. This kind of part-time job is very short, so she usually goes home earlier than Mai Wenche.

At that time, Mingzhen was obsessed with fitness and weight loss. He strictly controlled the calories he ate every day, and would rinse with water when eating outside was high in oil and salt.After moving into Mai Wenche's apartment, he began to study cooking on a whim, planning to make some low-fat meals by himself.

He was also a kitchen novice at the beginning, and although the food he made was not unpalatable, it was not "delicious".Mai Wenche probably didn't want to dampen his enthusiasm, and he praised in his rational comments: "It's not bad, but it's a little overcooked." "This fry is very crispy, it would be great if there was less salt."

The nervousness of waiting for the feedback from the tasting was immediately ironed out.

Ming Zhen's stubbornness and tenacity are also fully reflected in his cooking skills. Whenever he has free time at home, he studies recipes, then goes to the market to buy various ingredients carefully, and enjoys experimenting with various dishes.

Practice makes perfect. In just one month of staying at Mai Wenche's house, Ming Zhen's cooking skills have greatly improved, from a kitchen idiot with no basics to being able to cook Mai Wenche's delicious bento for work.

It happened to be the end of the year, and there were a lot of dinners and drinks. Mai Wenche was a newcomer in the workplace, with a good-looking face and high emotional intelligence. He was liked by others in the company, so he was often teased by others and drank a lot of alcohol.

When Ming Zhen received a call from Mai Wenche's colleague, the other party kept yelling "Look for a pocket".When Ming Zhen supported him by the waist and hugged him to leave, the latter was still able to politely say goodbye to his colleagues and leaders.

I stopped a taxi on the side of the road and managed to squeeze him into the back seat.After getting drunk, Mai Wenche slept peacefully. After sleeping for a while, he suddenly knocked on the car seat with his hand in displeasure, muttering "the pillow is so hard".

Ming Zhen gently picked up the man's head and coaxed, "Then put it on my shoulder?"

Mai Wenche obediently leaned over, lay on the pillow for only two seconds, then frowned in distaste, moved around but couldn't find a pleasing posture, and finally just laid the whole body on Ming Zhen's lap.

Taxis are not allowed in and out of the complex, and the entrance is a little far from the apartment, Ming Zhen whispered to Mai Wenche to get off the car, but he grumbled and refused to move.

Coaxing left and right to get him out of the car, Mai Wenche hung on Ming Zhen's body in a daze, unwilling to walk, and finally Ming Zhen had to carry him on his back.

With backpacks hanging from the front and back and people on their backs, they walked for a short distance with difficulty. Mai Wenche suddenly yelled, "The boat is shaking too much, I want to vomit!" Mingzhen was so frightened that he stopped immediately and reminded: "You can Don't spit on me! I'll let you down and spit again!"

However, the person on the body was silent again.

Ming Zhen walked a few more steps fearfully, when the person on his back suddenly patted him on the shoulder, and then hurriedly jumped off his back.Ming Zhen hadn't responded yet, and the other party spat out on the flower bed with a "wow".

Ming Zhen didn't bring anything with him when he went out to pick up someone, and hurriedly rummaged through Mai Wenche's backpack to find a tissue for him to wipe.

The drunk person stood by the flower bed and vomited overwhelmingly. After vomiting, the person seemed much more sober.

"Is it okay?" Ming Zhen asked nervously.

Mai Wenche wiped his mouth with his sleeve casually, and belatedly realized that the vomit had rubbed onto his sleeve. He frowned and muttered in disgust: "Ah, I stained my clothes—" Then he insisted on taking off his coat.

It was the middle of winter at that time, Ming Zhen was afraid that he would catch a cold, and coaxed him to put it on first, but Mak Wenche insisted on taking it off because he thought it was dirty.It was late at night, and Ming Zhen couldn't argue with a drunkard, so he could only do what he wanted and let him take off his coat.

After finally carrying the drunken man upstairs, Ming Zhen felt worried again.Just now when Mai Wenche vomited downstairs, he also soiled the bottom of his trousers, so he had to change out of his alcohol-smelling clothes.

Ming Zhen coaxed him into the bathroom, fearing that he would be cold, so she turned on the heater first, and then wiped the drunk's face clean with a wet towel.However, Mai Wenche was a bit childish when he was drunk, even if Mingzhen was coaxed with good words, he would not cooperate after wiping his face and refused to take off his clothes anyway.

In the end, Ming Zhen had to use some violence, pushing the man on the toilet and forcefully taking off his shirt and pants.

The heating has just been turned on, and the room has not heated up so quickly. Although the bathroom has a Yuba, the heating range is limited.Mai Wenche stepped on the cold floor with his bare feet, rubbed his arms displeased, stared in confusion and frowned with aggrieved eyes: "Cold!"

"Then put on your clothes quickly!" Ming Zhen tried to persuade him again, holding a cotton coat for him to put on.

However, Mai Wenche threw the clothes away as if throwing a temper: "I don't wear them! It's dirty!"

"This is a new—"

Before he could finish speaking, the naked man suddenly jumped off the cold floor and stepped directly on Ming Zhen's feet, his naked body was caught off guard, and his mouth was still trembling in accusation: " It's so cold!!"

Ming Zhen was so stunned that before she had time to react, she opened her arms and hugged him completely subconsciously, her hands touched the cool skin all at once.As soon as he looked down, he saw that Mai Wenche was so cold that his whole back was covered with goosebumps. His heart ached so badly that he opened his clothes and wrapped him in his arms. After thinking for a while, he bent down and hugged him.

The weight of an adult man approaching 130 catties was a bit difficult for Ming Zhen, who was still puffy at the moment. He remembered Mai Wenche's teasing about the fat man's poor sexual ability, saying that the fat man had no stamina, and suddenly felt that besides losing weight, he had to increase his strength training.

The road is long.

Carrying the person into the room and stuffing him into the quilt, Mai Wenche rolled up the quilt completely out of instinct.

It would be a lie not to have a headache, whoever deals with a drunk person is upset.But seeing the person who rolled into a silkworm chrysalis on the bed and fell asleep peacefully, Ming Zhen felt a strange joy in his heart.

That's what he looks like when he's drunk, self-willed but not sloppy.

...kinda cute.

Ming Zhen picked up the dirty clothes all over the floor and put them in the laundry basket, then went back to the room to get ready to sleep.

At night, the heater will be turned on when sleeping, so there is only one quilt on the bed, and now it is completely rolled up by Mai Wenche.He could only carefully lift the corner of the quilt and slowly slide into the bed.The cold wind got in, and Mai Wenche let out an impatient grunt of being disturbed.

After Ming Zhen finally lay down, Mai Wenche turned over suddenly, frowned and said "cold", and then hugged his arm like an octopus, his cold script instinctively searched for the source of heat, and instantly set off To Ming Zhen.

The body was tightly stitched close together, and Mai Wenche even twisted his waist to adjust a comfortable sleeping position, and accidentally rubbed Ming Hazel's leg with his knee.

Ming Zhen's heartbeat stopped instantly. ///

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