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Soon, the day to have dinner with Yan Zhen and her new boyfriend came.

Zhao Qingling: "Ah~ I don't want to eat with that greasy moustache at all."

Cheng Che was helping Zhao Qingling tie his tie when he heard this and stopped.

"Qingling, you can just talk about it at home." He was 12 serious and looked at him seriously, "But you must never talk nonsense in front of Yan Zhen, you know!"

Zhao Qingling used to know how to tie a tie by himself.

It's a pity that after meeting Cheng Che, he became disabled and could do nothing.

"Yes, of course I know," he embraced the man, touched his waist, touched and touched, "I'm not stupid."

Cheng Che didn't speak, but showed a slightly suspicious look.

Zhao Qingling: "I'm not stupid! However, that Yan Zhen of yours has really bad eyesight."

Is "really" bad!

Especially bad, probably a little blind.

What do you think?For more than ten years, Cheng Che, who was so honest, seductive, and IKEA IKEA by his side, turned his head and fell in love with a greasy man with a moustache?

The taste is unique, admiration.

Cheng Che: "Qingling! You haven't seen someone else's boyfriend in person, don't judge someone casually through photos."

"Also, we will go to dinner later, we are both Yan Zhen's 'single male friend, high school classmate', not a couple, do you hear me?"

"Ah??? What the hell?"

"Otherwise, what should I do? I finally got a boyfriend and met for the first time. You can't scare people away just because of the two of us!"

"Cut, you can pull it off," Zhao Qingling was very dissatisfied, "For a man, is it more scary for a girlfriend to have a pair of same-sex boyfriends, or is it more uncomfortable for a girlfriend to have two super handsome 'single male friends'?"

Cheng Che: "..."

Thinking about it, I am speechless.

After a while, I thought uh, what the hell are two super handsome single male friends?

Zhao Qingling is the only one who is really handsome, but where are the two?

……

On the way to the hotel by car, Zhao Qingling answered a phone call, and his face changed slightly.

Cheng Che: "Are you okay?"

Zhao Qingling: "It may not be all right. I may, I have to go to the hospital now."

"What's the matter?" Cheng Che hurriedly asked him, "Could it be that something happened to Xiaoyan, but he was fine when he went to see him last night? Why did he suddenly go to the hospital again?"

Zhao Qingling: "I don't know. The doctor in charge just called me and told me that Xiaoyan was not feeling well in the morning. But maybe it's nothing serious. We have a lot of pollen in this season, maybe the windows are not closed properly. Some, I'll go and see what's going on first, and you can say sorry to Yan Zhen for me."

Cheng Che: "I'll go with you too!"

Zhao Qingling: "No. My brother is important, and your friend is also important. I have made an appointment for so long and I have to go. You go to eat first, and I will call you if there is any problem."

"Then you drive to see Xiaoyan," Cheng Che said, "I'll take a taxi from here, call me anytime."

……

After getting into the taxi, Cheng Che couldn't help feeling a little worried.

Zhao Qingling has a younger half-brother, Zhao Qingyan, who suffers from severe asthma and has been hospitalized.

The problem of asthma can range from mild to severe.

Some people have it when they are young, and they will be fine when they grow up, but Zhao Qingling's younger brother, Zhao Qingyan, is different.

Zhao Qingyan's asthma has been a fatal disease since he was a child, and now he is 17 years old and still hasn't recovered. The poor child has spent almost all his life in the hospital since he was a child, and almost died several times.

The hospital where Zhao Qingyan lives is just not far from Changcheng International where Cheng Che works.

Therefore, since being with Zhao Qingling, Cheng Che often took time to visit the child in the hospital when he had nothing to do, and sometimes he was busy with work, so he just carried his laptop to do it after get off work.

From Cheng Che's point of view, Xiao Yan is really a very cute boy.

He obviously looks quite similar to Zhao Qingling, but his temperament is completely different—the same, similar face to Zhao Qingling at that time, but not at all the lively, domineering, sunny Zhao Qingling in high school.

Zhao Qingyan is a very quiet child.

He didn't talk much, and smiled shyly.Always look at the book carefully.

From Cheng Che's point of view, it was like a modified and patched version of the soft cute ver Zhao Qingling from a parallel world.Every time Cheng Che sees him, he feels that he is so cute and super novel, like some kind of precious and protected animal.

It's a really cute kid.

Although I can't go to school, I'm very smart and always very active. I don't feel sorry for myself because of being hospitalized all year round or in poor health.

And self-disciplined, very hardworking.

Not only did he finish all the homework in high school early, but there are often some books that Cheng Che can't read on the bookshelf beside the bed, and he will flip through them when he has nothing to do.

……

A taxi arrived at the coffee shop we had made an appointment with. Cheng Che looked at his watch and found that he arrived 15 minutes early.

So I wandered around in the well-decorated store and waited for Yan Zhen.

This coffee shop has recently launched a new series of coffee cups.Disney joint theme, very nice.

Every Disney princess has their own themed coffee mug.Especially on the little mermaid-themed princess cup, the red-haired Ariel is sitting on the wall of the cup with her fish tail swinging. The cup holder is also engraved with starfish and water plants. The cup is very beautiful.

Cheng Che remembered that Yan Zhen liked The Little Mermaid the most, and she definitely liked this cup.

Why don't you buy it for her?

After thinking about it again, wait a minute, I have a boyfriend now, so my boyfriend will definitely think of giving it to me, right?

You can't steal the attention of other people's boyfriends.

Just as I was thinking, I heard someone "cut" in disdain: "Really, what are you looking at, aren't you stupid?"

"How old are you and still like this? Are you childish? This is something only for little girls, right?"

Female voice: "But..."

The female voice is very familiar.

When Cheng Che turned around, it was indeed Yan Zhen.

There was a man standing beside her, who looked like the new "boyfriend".

The real person feels similar to the photo - the facial features are not ugly, but the temperament is worrying.

He also frowned and rolled his eyes, as if he was still impatient with Yan Zhen.

……

After sitting down, boyfriend: "It's a pleasure to meet you."

Cheng Che: "Hi, I'm Yan Zhen's high school classmate."

The man nodded: "I know, you have been good friends for more than ten years, Yan Zhen told me. By the way, you are now the director of a private company that engages in tourism, right? It's amazing, a small company is promoted Hurry up, you're already a director at such a young age, by the way, the salary of directors in private companies should be good now, right? I heard that many of them are paid more than our state-owned enterprises."

Cheng Che: "...It's actually not bad."

"Hehehe, although the salary is high, it must not be for nothing."

"Busy, right? Yan Zhen said that you were on a business trip for more than half a month. It's really hard. It's not like our [-]-[-] weekends. And the benefits of private companies are not good. If you get sick, don't care what kind of director you are. , the capitalist boss will definitely lay off you immediately, and a state-owned unit like ours would not dare."

"Oh, by the way, don't you have a friend coming?"

"Why didn't you come? I heard that he is a rich second generation who drives a luxury car, haha, didn't he get called away by some small wild model temporarily?"

Yan Zhen poked him with her elbow: "Hey, Wang Zhen..."

"The rich second generation is good. They will be reincarnated, and they won't be envious. Come, let's order. You are welcome to eat something!"

……

It was only a ten-minute exchange, and Yan Zhen's "boyfriend" was talking and boasting throughout the whole process, otherwise he was picking and choosing on Yan Zhen.

To be honest, Cheng Che really couldn't understand this man.

"Hey, I said Zhenzhen, how did you choose this restaurant? Your husband and I finally invited your friend to dinner. Is the food so cheap? Are you a real friend? Are you so afraid of spending money?"

"Aren't you afraid of spending money? Then you won't find a better restaurant? You're really stupid, you won't have trouble at all, you really don't know anything else except painting all day long, right?"

"So stupid, only a good person like me is willing to want you. Who else wants you? Can you be counted on to be a virtuous family in the future? Can you be counted on to be a good wife?"

Cheng Che: "..."

The waiter brought the menu, and Yan Zhen had just ordered two dishes, when he started nagging again:

"Hey, how dare you order something sweet? There's already so much meat on my belly, my piggy girl! Do you still eat meat?"

"Come on, my husband will order you a stir-fried vegetable. You can lose weight by eating a vegetarian diet today, be good!"

Cheng Che: "..."

What's going on with this guy?

Sick in the brain, too arrogant, not well rested?Or is it just a born very second, giant outfit?

Cheng Che looked at Yan Zhen, extremely puzzled.

He has such a good temper that he is about to shoot the case.But it's very strange that Yan Zhen who is opposite can still sit still? !

Ordinarily, with her usual explosive temper, she should have erupted long ago.

Today, he just lowered his head, as if he didn't hear any strange words.

Well, since even she can bear it, Cheng Che can't say anything—maybe, this is how the couple usually get along?Mutual damage, mutual harm?Enjoy it?

Just as he was thinking, the man named Wang Zhen suddenly patted him again with chopsticks: "Hey, Cheng Che, your name is Cheng Che, right?"

"You said that your friends for more than ten years are not competent enough?"

"Everyone is a man. You must know better than me why Yan Zhen can't get married. Didn't you persuade her to change?"

Cheng Che: "..."

"Actually, Xiaozhen's face looks pretty good, and other conditions are also acceptable. Isn't it just a problem, she's fat!" The man continued shaking his head.

"For so many years, as a friend, you didn't urge her to lose weight and go to the gym more! And you didn't remind her of clothes, and you still like to wear short skirts with such thick legs?"

"Also, if you get angry every now and then, your personality needs to be readjusted~taught~."

"It's the same with spending money. Look at her bag after bag, and look at her high-end cosmetics! Seriously, who can afford this level of consumption? Of course, they are all scared away!"

Cheng Che: "..."

Cheng Che: "Did it cost you money?"

He couldn't help it, he really found it ridiculous.

"Xiaozhen, did you pay for the bag? Or did you pay for the cosmetics? No one in our city knows the state-owned enterprise where you work. Xiaozhen earns almost a year's salary for opening a studio for a month. People's consumption level Whose fault is it that you can't keep up?"

Boyfriend: "..."

"Also, she has a bad temper and is angry. There must be reasons for you. As a boyfriend, you don't understand and complain a lot. Who is unqualified to be someone else's partner?"

Yan Zhen: "Okay. Cheng Che, you, don't talk nonsense!"

"Xiaozhen," Cheng Che stood up, "he kept talking about you like that just now, aren't you angry?"

Yan Zhen: "I..."

"Why aren't you angry? You weren't like this before. Xiaozhen, why do you feel wronged to associate with this kind of person? Be sober, even if you don't want a boyfriend, you can't find this kind of person, right?"

Boyfriend: "What do you mean? What 'this kind of person'? What kind of person is I?"

Cheng Che: "The kind of person who has no ability and can only gain confidence by belittling his partner."

That man: "Fuck you—"

Yan Zhen: "Hey, don't do it, hey, Wang Zhen! Stop it! Hey Cheng Che, what are you doing?"

Cheng Che was good at playing when he was in high school, and for some reason in the next ten years, he became even better at it.

Zhao Qingling didn't even know about this.

A man like the one in front of him who is tired of drinking tea and reading newspapers in a state-owned enterprise is not his opponent at all.He dodged the man's punch, pulled up the man's collar with a backhand, and then gave a straight uppercut sharply and without changing his face.

The chair flew out, and so did the person.Yan Zhen screamed and hurried to help her.

"Don't touch me," the man waved her away, "Okay, you're amazing! Yan Zhen, look what kind of friends you've made!"

"Wang Zhen, where are you going, Wang Zhen! Wait for me. Oh, Cheng Che, what are you doing, really!" Yan Zhen ran back to get her bag, and tried to chase her out with her high heels.

"Xiaozhen, stop chasing her!"

Cheng Che grabbed his wrist: "Stop chasing, that kind of man let him go, it's pointless."

"Meaningless?" Yan Zhen's almond eyes widened, "Do you know him, and you just say he's meaningless? How long have you only known him!"

Cheng Che was stunned.

"Let go! You don't have to worry about my affairs! It's too much, are you trying to make me break up? Wang Zhen, Wang Zhen, wait for me!"

……

Zhao Qingling's younger brother, Xiaoyan, is fine.

After going to the hospital, I found out that the child was suddenly out of breath for some reason near noon. Fortunately, after taking the medicine, he returned to normal. It was a false alarm.

After confirming that his brother was fine, Zhao Qingling first reported his safety to Cheng Che on his mobile phone.

Originally, I wanted to spend more time with the little thing in the hospital, but I didn't expect that little thing to be so uncute.

She actually disliked him and refused to let him accompany her, so she made a list of books for him to buy.

The content of the book list was very biased, and Zhao Qingling went to three bookstores to buy it all for him.This tossing took place all afternoon.

Little bastard, I only want to see Cheng Che all day long, not him.

Every time he sees Cheng Che, he smiles as if he is seeing a relative, his chatter is soft and cute, and he always wants to eat, drink, and feed him like a baby.But when he saw him, he just stared wide-eyed.

Who is your real brother?

How dare I watch my sister-in-law kill you!

……

When Zhao Qingling returned home that day, the sky was already completely dark, and the blackout curtains were still drawn in the room.

It was pitch black, and he turned on the light.He found Cheng Che alone, barefoot, curled up on the corner sofa in a daze.

Zhao Qingling just laughed: "Hey, are you at home? Why don't you turn on the lights? Why are you in a daze?"

"How is Yan Zhen's boyfriend in person? Is it oilier than the photo?"

"..."

"Cheche, what's the matter?"

"..."

"No, I'm fine."

Zhao Qingling went over and sat down beside him.

His baby pretends to be calm, but sometimes it's really... cuter than when sadness flows upstream.

It looked like a long-legged little black rabbit who was stupefied by the firecrackers. Zhao Qingling felt distressed and wanted to laugh when he saw it—is it okay?It's nothing but ghosts.

He stretched out his hand and embraced him in a domineering way.

Directly and forcibly separated the two long legs of the man, let him sit on his body, and then held up the somewhat confused face.

puff.

Haha, hahaha.

Zhao Qingling maintained a gentle, calm, and kind face on his face, secretly elated and overjoyed in his heart.

Just, his miserable and self-possessed look is so cute!

It's really cute and cute, it hurts and I want to pinch it.

Ah, he really is an incurable psychopath.

I remember that before Cheng Che moved to his house, there was always an old green plant on the balcony of his house that was given by a friend.He often forgets to water it, and he is in a state of dying all year round, especially sluggish.

Later, when Cheng Che moved in, he carefully revived the green plant, and now it is flourishing.

And Cheng Che's appearance at this moment is even more miserable than that of the dying green plant back then, so cute.

Someone tried hard to suppress the little pervert in his heart, with a serious distressed face:

"Hey, what's the matter? Tell me."