"Junior Liu is good"
"It's hard to eat ribs once, you boy... you have a good nose"
Liu Cheng cursed with a smile, then changed into his slippers and sat next to Zhang Zichen, his expression of love and appreciation was beyond words.
"It's also a fluke, a lucky encounter"
"You are blessed, my wife's stewed pork ribs are famous far and wide."
"Cough! Don't listen to his nonsense, kid. If you think it tastes good, eat more. Auntie can keep you full no matter what."
In fact, this is the most ordinary life of ordinary people in an ordinary corner, thousands of lights, chatting after dinner and tea. But even this extremely ordinary life is a luxury for many people.
"Hahaha, thank you auntie"
"Thank you, you guys talk first, I'll go cook"
Liu Cheng's wife naturally knew that Zhang Zichen would definitely not be here for a meal, so he didn't bother the two of them. He just came out and explained a few words, then went back to the kitchen and closed the door behind him.
"Don't tell me you're really here for a meal"
Liu Cheng put down the teacup in his hand, and then looked directly at the pair of red phoenix eyes on the opposite side, the burning eyes evaporated all the air between the two of them.
"Of course not Director Liu, I came to you today, I just want to clarify one thing"
"What's up?"
"A small thing, insignificant"
"Since it's a trivial matter, how can you be sure that I know?"
"Feel"
"Feel?"
"Well, feeling"
Looking at the other party's serious expression, Liu Cheng couldn't help but burst out laughing, and his broad shoulders trembled twice uncontrollably.
"Son, do you remember our last conversation?"
"of course I remember"
"Those advices are still the heartfelt words I want to say to you most now. Sometimes the truth is often not sunshine, nor justice, but an explanation that should have stayed there. Why do you have to do it for this mere one? This kind of explanation is time-consuming, blood and sweat, confusion, and even everything you care about most? Unworthy child, you believe me, don't go after those truths, in the end you will only end up with a result full of bruises and dumbfounding "
As Liu Cheng was talking, his gaze unconsciously shifted to the photo frame standing alone behind Zhang Zichen.
The boy in the photo frame who was about the same age as Zhang Zichen was still smiling brightly.
Chapter 156. Chapter 9 Tragic Memories
Zhang Zichen sighed slowly. In fact, he didn't know how frustrating it was to struggle in these involuntary whirlpools. He had thought about shrinking back countless times and just passing by. But the voice from the bottom of my heart kept shouting for a moment, and my subconscious helped me correct the choices I should have countless times, so I ran through the muddy roads that seemed to lead to the truth. on the way.
"You're right, but aren't all these things reduced to a result and an explanation in the end? Maybe we shouldn't care about the result of things, the explanation of things, but isn't our life just walking in every result? Are you on the way? Director Liu, I thank you for your care from the bottom of my heart, but my reason is still the same as last time. My life, and even the lives of everyone around me, cannot become useless just because I can’t help myself. Showcase. I know what it's like to lose someone you love, Ju Liu, so I can't stand being cut again and again."
That beautiful figure appeared before Zhang Zichen's eyes again, but that delicate oval face, those big talking eyes, and that jet-black and soft shiny hair were all illusory to the extreme without exception, and they couldn't stand any touch. Dissipate away.
The accompanying silence floated between the two of them, it seemed that even the old dining table couldn't bear the heavy air. Liu Cheng silently took out a cigarette and smoked it. The smoke slowly dissipated the silence.
"Then let's talk about your little incident, but all our conversations today are limited to this incident"
The tearful Danfeng eyes showed a little light again, and Zhang Zichen could even clearly see that a huge boulder on the road ahead of him was about to be smashed to pieces.
"What is the identity of Brad?"
"Mr. (day)"
"Let's go (day)"
"Yes (day)"
The beautiful figure who had been waiting outside the house didn't say anything more, but narrowed her glasses as she stared at the thick back in front of her.
"What are you thinking? (day)"
It seemed that at the moment when Qianying narrowed her glasses, the person walking in front of him stopped, and then turned his head to look at him kindly.
"I just don't know if sir has achieved his goal? (day)"
"Ha ha ha ha"
The pair of penetrating eyes behind the black-rimmed glasses just swept over Qianying's face lightly, and then deliberately slowed down her pace, waiting for the people behind to catch up.
"How do you know the conversation between us is purposeful (day)"
It was still the same indifferent tone, but this time, Qian Ying, who was already walking beside Mu Si ordinary people, did not have any fluctuations in her complexion and expression.
"Sir, you won't waste your time (day) on a useless thing"
"Oh? Really? (Day)"
"Of course sir (day)"