The man who was greeted by Wang Cheng stopped to look back at him, and replied a little uncertainly: "Wang Cheng?"
A smile appeared on Wang Cheng's face: "It's me, is it convenient for you? It's been a long time since I saw you. Let's find a place to sit?"
The young man nodded. Ten minutes later, the two of them sat by the window of a milk tea shop, with a cup of coffee in front of Wang Cheng, and the youth whom he called Yu Zhao ordered a glass of lemon juice.
Wang Cheng looked at the young man in front of him and sighed: "We haven't seen each other in six or seven years. You still look the same as before, and you haven't changed at all."
Seeing Yu Zhao, he seemed to have seen his past, those memorable green years. Although that period of youth had all the ups and downs, but now he recalled only those very beautiful things.
Wang Cheng then asked the other party: "You went to Qingyu University before, why didn't you work in Qingyu City and came to this second-tier provincial capital
Yu Zhao's voice was a little low: "I dropped out of school a few years ago."
Wang Cheng showed a surprised expression: "How come?"
Yu Zhao can be said to be the person with the best grades in their class. In a small place like theirs, parents are unwilling to let their children play with poor students. He is the second child in the class because Yu Zhao has always been Occupy the first throne.
But he was not jealous of Zhao at all, because he had a special affection for the other party in his heart. Of course, this is also because the difference between the first and second draws is so big, he can only look up, and he can't get jealous.
It’s just that he was not allowed to fall in love during his adolescence, and the other party was a good student. He has never been able to say it. Later, the other party performed exceptionally in the college entrance examination and was admitted to Qingyu University, which everyone aspires to. However, he can only go to the second-tier provincial capital to be relatively famous. Not a big deal.
Yu Zhao looked at the lemon slices floating in the glass, his bright smile was bitter: "Something happened at home, so I quit school."
In fact, it was because my father had an accident while he was going to the mine. When my mother heard the news, she stumbled and fell from a height. He died and was disabled. There were still sick elderly people in the family who needed to take care of him. He was not the only child. His ten-year-old sister.
My sister is only eight years old. He has enjoyed the love of his parents for so many years. It is really difficult for him to not only care about himself. He applied for a leave of absence, and during the period he went through the problem of asking for compensation from the boss of the unscrupulous coal mine.
Until now, he has delayed his studies.
After listening to Yu Zhao's words, Wang Cheng sighed: "The world is unpredictable, but if you are so capable, everything will be better."
Yu Zhao laughed, his smile lightened a lot this time: "Yes, my mother is recovering, and my younger sister is also growing up and sensible. I recently saved a lot of money and plan to open a small shop of my own. "
For most people, studying well at university is to be able to find a better job. He is not too young now, so he naturally hopes to have a more stable and upward life.
Putting his finger on the edge of the coffee cup, Wang Cheng asked unintentionally, "Well, if you drop out, does your boyfriend or girlfriend in college have no objection to you?"
Yu Zhao was very open: "I didn't talk about it in college. I didn't want to talk about it in my freshman year, but I dropped out of school in my sophomore year. Even if it stabilized in the past six months, I didn't think so much."
He smiled a little embarrassedly: "I'm not afraid of your jokes when I say it. I have a pie stall next to the university town, unlike the one you sit in the office."
His dream is to have his own coffee shop, but now he is more pragmatic and wants to open a small shop selling snacks first.
He asked his old friend: "How about you, you seem to be very good? The new car seems to cost one million, right."
Boys seem to have a natural preference for cars. When they were in high school, they could draw a series of luxury cars in their notebooks, and they were dear to the performance and price of various models.
Judging from Wang Cheng's clothes and car, the prospect of the other party is obviously much better than his own. It's just that he hasn't been back to his hometown in the past few years, and he doesn't know what Wang Cheng is like now.
The face of Qiao Yi came to Wang Cheng's mind: "I'm just like that, with an annual salary of 50k. The car is bought with a loan, and the house has a lot of debt."
Yu Zhao didn’t know whether Wang Cheng was self-effacing or what. He didn’t continue this topic, but glanced at the ring in Wang Cheng’s hand: "You are married, when did you get married? Why didn’t you invite me? I’m sure I will fill you up with a big red envelope."
Wang Cheng followed his gaze and glanced at his hand, and then took off the ring from his index finger in a wicked manner: "Oh, you said this, I just wore it casually in order to misunderstand others."
"In order to make people misunderstand, what do you mean?" It was the first time that Yu Zhao heard such a statement, and it felt strange.
Wang Cheng said lightly: "It's just that I have someone in my heart. I heard people say that wearing this position means to have the master. I wear it, and I can lose a lot of mad bees and butterflies."
Yu Zhao replied casually: "That sister-in-law is really blessed."
Wang Cheng's throat moved. After the first lie was uttered, the rest of the words seemed to be completely out of control, and he continued to jump out one sentence after another: "Actually, there is no such sister-in-law. I have been waiting for someone."
Yu Zhao opened his eyes wide: "?"
Wang Cheng stared at Yu Zhao’s young and handsome face, feeling the blood pouring in his mind from all over his body. He heard himself asking: "Do you want to know who this person is? In fact, he is..."
The sentiment in the eyes of the former high school classmates was ready to come out. Yu Zhao felt a little embarrassed. It seemed that there was an extra needle under his butt, but the other party didn’t say it, so he wouldn’t just refuse it outright. Otherwise, he would just say that he didn’t feel that way. Not seem very affectionate.
He waited for Wang Cheng to finish speaking, but when Wang Cheng said the second half of the sentence, he seemed to get stuck suddenly. He changed his mouth and asked, "I want to know, did you have such a good impression of me back then? ?"
Yu Zhao said: "When I was in high school, I thought about studying, not so much."
Wang Cheng looked relieved, and then finished the sentence: "In fact, when I was in high school, I had always liked you very much. I wanted to confess after the college entrance examination, but your family moved, and since then I haven't been able to contact you. Now I finally told the story and felt more comfortable, and there was no regret."
Seeing his magnanimous look, although Yu Zhao was a little embarrassed, he didn't say anything else: "Then let's come here today, and I will pick up my sister. Next time I have a chance to talk? Next time I have a chance. , I invite you to eat the hand cake I made."
"Wait a minute, let's exchange contact information first." Wang Cheng said again.
Everyone is an adult. It’s not like when you’re studying, it’s either black or white. No one wants to do everything right. Sometimes, if you have multiple friends, you have multiple outlets.
Yu Zhao reported his mobile phone number, and the two of them saved contact information with each other and went their separate ways.
Before Yu Zhao left, Wang Cheng sat in the position for a while, and then followed him up. He got into the car, and then stuffed the removed wedding ring under the cushion in the back seat of the car. After doing this, he took a picture. He took a pat on his face and changed the nickname of Joe Yi on the phone.
He looked through his Moments album. Fortunately, he was not the one who posted Moments. It took about ten minutes to turn all the pictures related to Qiao Yi and marriage to himself, Qiao Yi and Qiao Yi’s parents. It can be seen that he took a long breath, and then passed Yu Zhao's friend application.
After doing this, he drove home. When he got home, the room was dark.
Originally, in their new house, Qiao Yi, the king's father, lived with him these three days. The king's father is absent, and the light is dimmed, indicating that Joe Yi is also not there.
He glanced at the time, it was time for dinner, frowned, and called Qiao Yi: "Qiao Yi, where are you now?"
"I was out."
"What do you want to eat, I will cook dinner for you?" In fact, it was Qiao Yi he took the initiative to chase. Qiao's family is good, his appearance is good, and there are many suitors. One of the reasons for choosing him is because he has a good cook. art.
But when he was studying in the country, he seldom went to the kitchen. This cooking skill was completely trained by Qiao, but these days, when the king's father is here, he is not good to go into the kitchen and do that. Now I want to come, You can use delicious food to save Qiao Yi's heart.
After all, in memory, every time Joe watched him cook, and then brought out a large table of good dishes, he lost his breath as he ate.
Qiao Yi’s voice came over the phone: "I’m in the snack street on the university side. It’s quite a bit of food, so I don’t need to bother you. You can eat by yourself."
After saying this, Joe hung up the phone. He just consulted with a lawyer. If the other party disagrees, he can usually only wait for the court to decide, but he has to live apart for more than half a year, which is very troublesome.
Maybe they still have to find a way to convince Wang Cheng, or catch the other party's other problems. But Wang Cheng hasn't derailed yet, and he can't justify the future.
Hey, for the first time Joe was so entangled in doing things. After talking with the lawyer, his stomach groaned. It happened that the law firm was near a certain university, and the stalls at night were all set up. After walking around, he found that the owner of a food stall loved clean.
He glanced at the little brother who was wearing a mask with a pair of beautiful eyes, hesitated, and said, "Bring me a handbread, an egg, no green onions and coriander."