Time passed quickly, Fu Huizhou hadn't finished his work and it was almost time to get off work, he handed his unused mobile phone to Sister Ming, "Sister, I have something to go out, and I will make a card for me when I get off work later." .”

"Hmph, I don't go to work every day." Brother Shi snapped his laptop shut without looking up, "I'm leaving too, Yang Ming remembers to lock the door."

"Would you like to help me clock in?"

"No, I haven't used up my replenishment card this month."

Now Fu Huizhou drives his own car wherever he goes, and never hails a taxi. How should I put it, sitting in his own car can feel the breath of freedom.

He drove as fast as he could, and stopped at the Y gate when Qiao Zhuo finished class. He had already stepped out of the university campus for six or seven years, and the students inside came out noisy.

He used to be annoyed by these bluffing people the most, but now he feels that this is what is called anger.

The shops on the street outside the school are all snack bars, from different places and brands, and different speakers are selling for the shopkeepers. You can’t hear anything if you mix them together, but if you turn off the speakers, you will feel almost something.

He was bored, turned off the car stereo, and turned on the phone to record.He stretched out his hand out of the window and recorded the life at the gate of Y.

Maybe he can buy another house, buy it around Jifan, and enjoy the loneliness by himself at ordinary times. When the loneliness is not enough for people to enjoy, he will play the recording to add some popularity to the house. It’s okay if nothing happens. It's good to go for a walk in Jifan.

He counted the shop signs and waited for others, and didn't think about getting married again.

The WeChat notification interrupted his retirement plan too early, and also made him miss the "authentic pickled fish" at the end of the street.

[Joe Rocket's father: Director Fu, I'm at the door. 】

He leaned on the car window and poked his head out, looked at the school gate, and saw a tall figure wearing a baseball cap, he stretched out his arms, and waved in the direction where Qiao Zhuo was, "Qiao Zhuo! I'm here! "

The street was very noisy. Thanks to Qiao Zhuo's good hearing, he found his car in no time. He saw that the phone was still recording, and recorded his own voice. Alas, this recording seems to be unusable.

Qiao Zhuo ran over quickly and sat in the co-pilot, apologizing while fastening his seat belt, "Sorry for being late, the classroom is a bit far from the door."

"It's okay, the gate of your school is very interesting."

"Is it at the door?" Qiao Zhuo didn't understand. He has been here for almost two years, and he didn't see what it meant.

"Yeah, messy and interesting."

"I think Director Fu's idea is more interesting."

"Really?" Fu Huizhou smiled at him and drove into the road.

The setting sun and the evening wind rushed to Fu Huizhou's face together, and the burning clouds reflected the carriage. The orange color made the atmosphere between the two of them comfortable. Fu Huizhou felt that Qiao Zhuo was a warm person.

"Don't always call me Manager Fu, you are not my employee, and my employees all call me by my name."

"Hui Zhou...Brother."

"Oh, forget it, you can just call me brother, three words are not troublesome enough."

"it is good."

It takes at least half an hour to get back to Jifan from the city, but it’s not too far away. He and Liang Chong’s house is in the city, and they drive half an hour to work every day. It’s just that they live in the staff dormitory for a few days. It feels a bit strange without driving this road.

Driving on this road again, life began to get back on track.

"Actually, the main reason for having dinner with you is to apologize. You know, I've had a lot of troubles in my life recently. I messed up a lot of things, and it's also about you."

Fu Huizhou pursed his lips, feeling a little embarrassed to speak, mentioning these things would always remind him of how shameful he was drunk in front of Qiao Zhuo.

"It's a bit embarrassing to say, let me organize the language and talk to you at the dinner table."

"Okay. But... you have nothing to apologize to me. I feel very comfortable when I get along with you. I don't feel that I need to apologize." Qiao Zhuo turned his head and watched him speak. He said this from the heart, he really didn't I feel that Fu Huizhou is not good at anything. This person is very decent in everything, and he is obedient when he is drunk.

The vehicle drove in from the staff passage, and the security uncle greeted him and asked him if he was on the night shift today.He said no, and brought friends over for dinner.

The color of the setting sun made Fu Huizhou's cheeks red. He parked the car and pressed his face with the back of his hand.

"It's not that I didn't do anything wrong, it's because you are so nice."

"Let's go, good man, let's go eat fish!"

The author says:

Take it easy in these two chapters, don’t always look at scumbags, I think everyone is going to be pissed off?

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