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Wen Ling glanced at him by chance in the Forbidden City, but Wen Ling didn't have time to take a closer look at Chu Zhesong's state. This person seemed to have lost some weight, and he didn't have the energy of bluffing before, and he became much calmer.

Chu Zhesong chose a secluded western restaurant, and from the moment he sat down, he kept looking at his phone anxiously.Wen Ling sat across from him, opened the menu, and ordered a steak and a glass of orange juice.

"I want a spaghetti bolognese." Chu Zhesong said.

Wen Ling returned the menu to the waiter, and Chu Zhesong couldn't wait to hand over the phone: "Look."

Chu Zhesong's own account was displayed on the phone screen, and the number of fans and comments were increasing rapidly every second. The latest blog post was also the most popular blog post, and it was an apology post.

The content of the post is Zhang Qiang's apology video, and the text is the blood type and hospital of Zhang Qiang's youngest son Zhang Longlong.In order to avoid troublesome people, Chu Zhesong released his mailbox as the only way to contact Zhang Qiang.

Wen Ling clicked on the video, and Zhang Qiang sat at the table, numbly talking about the conflict between his wife and mother, what happened to the eldest daughter and the second daughter, his long-term deliberate neglect, his wife and younger brother's lazy food, and taking the opportunity to make a fortune Brother Hai.The feudal dross is mixed with greed, and this good show has been performed thousands of times, but no one is full of praise.

"I went to the Third People's Hospital of Zhengzhou." Chu Zhesong looked at Wen Ling's expression anxiously, "I think it's relatively simple. This matter needs a full stop, so I will go to Zhang Qiang and ask him to apologize publicly. .”

Wen Ling read the blog post from beginning to end. In the video, Zhang Qiang only mentioned that his son was in pain all day long, and did not include Zhang Longlong in the camera. Here is a help post, nothing out of the ordinary.

Perhaps Chu Zhesong has really grown up.

"Hello, classmate." Ke Yici happened to meet Li Meng who had come back from lunch at the school gate. "I remember you are Xiaoyu's roommate. Do you know where Xiaoyu has gone? He doesn't answer the phone."

"He was called away by another friend of his." Li Meng said angrily, "A tall boy who seems to be majoring in oil painting."

After sending Wen Ling to school in the morning, Ke Yici sat in the car thinking and aggrieved. After a whole weekend of tugging at each other, Ke Yici roughly understood what Wen Ling was angry about.

To understand is to understand, whether to say it or not is another matter.

But it is another matter for the child to change his mind and go to the arms of his ex-boyfriend!

Ke Yici stepped into the office and finished recording the program as usual, the more he thought about it, the more something went wrong, he just found an excuse to deliver afternoon tea and drove to the school gate, and received the bad news head-on-Wen Ling was really called away by his scumbag ex-boyfriend!

Ke Yici, what the hell are you doing——

"Do you know where they went?" Ke Yici grabbed Li Meng and asked, he didn't forget to find a reason casually, "Xiao Yu forgot something here, I'm in a hurry to send it to him."

"I don't know about this." Li Meng said, "You can wait for him here, there is still half an hour of class, and they will definitely come back."

Ke Yici forced a smile: "Okay, thank you."

"You're welcome." Li Meng waved at Ke Yici, "Bye."

Wen Ling returned Chu Zhesong's phone to him, picked up her phone, opened Weibo, shared the blog post with Wen Ruixue, and typed on the screen 【Thank you, you did the right thing. 】

With Wen Ling's affirmation, Chu Zhesong couldn't hold back his eager thoughts, and he said, "Then, can we continue to be friends?"

Wen Ling shook her head.

Given the expected answer, Chu Zhe Songshi picked up a piece of pasta and ate it without hesitation.

Wen Ling looked down at Zhang Qiang who was sincerely apologizing on the phone. If they had chosen this method to obtain the kidney source from the beginning, the matter would not have been delayed to this point.He glanced at the number of followers on his Weibo account, [-] fans, which was considered a little bit of exposure, and Wen Ling clicked the retweet button without any extra text.

[Wen Ruixue: Oh. 】

[Wen Ruixue: I don't know how to say it. 】

[Wen Ruixue: I feel very complicated. 】

[Wen Ruixue: Wait, why did it come from Chu Zhazha! 】

[Wen Ruixue: Brother, something is wrong with you. 】

[Wen Ling: I'm eating with him. 】

[Wen Ruixue: ...]

[Wen Ruixue: Monster, put down my brother's phone! 】

Wen Ling put down his phone and looked at the time. At 01:30 noon, he pointed to the door.

Chu Zhesong said, "Are you leaving?"

"Come on, class." Wen Ling said.

"Okay." Chu Zhesong said, "I'll eat for a while." He wisely didn't go with Wen Ling, and Wen Ling probably didn't want to go with him either.

Sitting under the tree and waiting for a long time, Ke Yici stretched his neck and saw Wen Ling walking towards the school gate alone from a distance. Ke Yici was relieved that there was no ex-boyfriend beside the child.He walked over and patted Wen Ling on the shoulder: "Hey."

Wen Ling turned her head in surprise, and gestured in confusion【Aren't you at work? 】

"Suddenly want to see you." Ke Yici handed him a paper bag with the Holiland logo printed on it, "bringing afternoon tea."

"Thank you." Wen Ling said.

"Are you going to eat by yourself?" Ke Yici said insincerely, "I just met your roommate, and he said that you went to eat with another classmate."

"Yes." Wen Ling nodded, "Chu, Zhe Song."

"How was the chat?" Ke Yici asked calmly.

Wen Ling saw Ke Yici's uneasiness, and said, "Alright, fine."

good?Ke Yici's perfect mask cracked a flaw, and he said, "What did you talk about, tell me?"

Wen Ling pointed to the school and said, "First, class."

Ke Yici had to give in to his studies. He said, "Okay, class is important." He anxiously kneaded the corner of his clothes and said, "I'll come to see you at night, okay?"

Wen Ling nodded and walked towards the teaching building.

Without kisses and hugs, there was a moment of silence as if the two had become strangers.

Ke Yici couldn't control the dark imagination in his mind, and the depression tendency that had disappeared for half a year resurfaced. He was always a loser in his relationship.

Everyone will leave him.

Even if she is as gentle as Wen Ling, she won't stop for him.

Wen Ling stepped into the school gate, looked back inadvertently at Ke Yici who had stayed where he was, and frowned.He noticed Ke Yici's abnormal possessiveness, and he still had time to check his movements during work breaks.

He understood Ke Yici's worry about gain and loss, but he didn't understand why Ke Yici was unwilling to tell himself.

Is it a grown-up responsibility to keep all the negative emotions to yourself?

After two consecutive big classes in the afternoon, after dinner, Wen Ling followed Li Meng to his rented studio to see the works.Li Meng's family is in good condition, and he spent a lot of money to rent a two-bedroom and one living room as a studio.Li Meng opened the door and saw more than a dozen paintings hanging on the wall, random piles of paints and brushes, and trash cans full of paper balls. Li Meng said embarrassedly: "It's a bit messy. I stayed up late last night." , I really don’t want to clean up.”

Wen Ling waved his hand to show that he didn't care. He was in the same state of anxiety as Li Meng.

"I tried various themes." Li Meng said, "I don't think it works."

Li Meng's painting skills are solid, his style is arbitrary, and he is full of unconstrained imagination, which is somewhat out of place in the field of traditional Chinese painting.

Wen Ling pointed to a picture of a dragon wearing a space helmet, and said, "This, good."

"...is it okay?" Li Meng scratched his head.

"Series." Wen Ling said, he picked up the pencil on the table and wrote "Guofeng Science Fiction".

"Ah—" Li Meng seemed to understand but didn't understand, he said, "Is this subject too unpopular?"

"Features." Wen Ling said, "Your."

Li Meng felt ashamed. He said: "I always think too much. Halfway through the painting, I start to think about it, deny myself, and then look for the next theme."

"First, finish the painting." Wen Ling said, "No, think about it."

"Okay, then I'll try it." Li Meng said, "Thank you, I'll bring you fried chicken tenders in class next week."

Wen Ling glanced at Li Meng's paintings spread out on the table. This person did have a lot of ideas, but they were too fragmented and unsystematic.He picked a few half-finished works, put them together, and said, "Think about these again."

"OK." Li Meng said,

It doesn't take a lot of amazing talent to accomplish one thing, and it is already a great success to do it diligently and persistently.

"Buzzing—"

Wen Ling picked up the phone, and Ke Yici's tired voice came from the receiver: "Xiaobao, I'm a little tired today, so I won't go to you."

"Where are you?" Wen Ling asked.

"Go home and sleep." Ke Yici said.

"Oh." Wen Ling responded, "Okay."

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The next day will be updated to the end.