Time flies so quickly.
Dong Zheng returned to China with a double degree in finance and management. In six years, the boy who went to a foreign country to study alone has truly grown into a man.
He started his business with the help of his father, and he has made a good progress in just two years, but the price is unimaginable busyness, and working overtime until the early morning has become a daily routine, but fortunately, he is in good health and can still work hard.
When the situation stabilizes, you don't have to work so hard. The yellow light at the intersection ahead turned into a red light, Dong Zheng thought about it, stepped on the brakes, and waited patiently.
It's not even the working hours of most people, there is not much traffic on the road, there are many high-rise buildings, the top is blurred in the misty sky, and the red light is counting down in front. , the impact made him almost lie down on the steering wheel.
He was startled, then realized it was a rear-end collision. Dong Zheng turned his head and saw that behind him was a black Volkswagen, the owner of which was hurriedly getting out of the driver's seat.
Dong Zheng also got out of the car. Judging from the strength of the impact, the damage should not be too serious. This is an ordinary rear-end collision, but no one wants to have an accident no matter what. The light turned green, and all but two cars at the intersection restarted and drove past them.
The owner of the Volkswagen is a boy in his early twenties. He is checking the damage of the two cars. The bumper of the Volkswagen is cracked, and the car that was rear-ended - he saw the logo of the Audi e-tron, and his heart was half cold - the left side The headlight was dented and scratched a bit, but a good car is a good car, other than that, there is no major damage.
But just this headlight... I have to lose a lot of money.
"I'm really sorry." This was the first time the young man had suffered such a thing. The tips of his ears were flushed with shame, and thin beads of sweat appeared on the tip of his nose. "I'll pay you the original price."
Dong Zheng just glanced at the damage to the car. He paid more attention to the young man in front of him. He was only about 1.8 meters tall. Inside the black jacket was a white shirt and an electronic bracelet. , there are no other decorations on the body, the forehead is obediently hanging down to cover the forehead, but the sides are shaved very short, giving people a docile but lively feeling, in those black eyes, at this moment, there is a Nervous and guilty, looking at him, waiting for a response.
Dong Zheng was very sure that the two had never met before, but he gave him the feeling that they were very familiar.
Along with the familiarity... there is an indescribable feeling of wonder. Dong Zheng frowned slightly, and after staggering his gaze with the youth for two seconds, he lowered his eyes and pretended to look at the broken headlight: "No, I bought insurance."
"That won't work, I'll pay you the compensation. Insurance is another matter. If I hadn't been too careful, there would have been more trouble now." The young man obviously made up his mind. Dawdling with him on the side of the road, the two took pictures of the damaged part of the car to take insurance, and went to the nearest 4S store in tandem.
With such a delay, the time for work has already passed, but Dong Zheng is his own boss, so it doesn't matter if he is late for a while, and the young man seems to be going to work. I don't know if he has asked the boss for leave.
It is very convenient for Volkswagen to repair, just replace the bumper, but because Dong Zheng's Audi is imported from Germany, the replacement of parts is very expensive, and it needs to be repainted if it is scratched. The cost of these two needs is amazing enough, see When it came time to make an offer, the young man who had been insisting on wanting compensation froze.
He knew that famous cars were expensive to repair, but he didn't expect it to be so expensive. The 4S store must be here to kill people! ! !
Seeing his complex expression mixed with pain, Dong Zheng couldn't help laughing. He took the quotation from the other party, took out the credit card from his wallet, and said, "I'll pay."
The young man recognized at a glance that this was the gold card of ICBC. To apply for this card, one needs to meet the requirement of not less than 200,000 yuan in average daily assets for three months.
Youth: …
Damn capitalism... This line of words automatically floated in his mind, but the line of numbers on the maintenance sheet really hurt him, so he could only feel guilty: "Okay, then I'll treat you to a meal when I have time. ."
"Okay." Dong Zheng admitted that there was a lot of selfishness in his agreement. With the increase in communication, the various feelings brought by the person in front of him not only did not disappear, but instead intensified, Dong Zheng couldn't help thinking that he was the first in college. When he fell in love for the first time - to be precise, it probably couldn't be considered a relationship. His ex-boyfriend also gave him similar feelings, but it was not as strong as it is now.
The two exchanged WeChat messages. The avatar of the young man was an anime rabbit looking out on the screen. When making a note, Dong Zheng asked, "What's your last name?"
"My surname is Cui, Cui Zuojing, left and right, the thorns of thorns." Cui Zuojing looked at Dong Zheng's screen to make sure the words were correct, "How about you?"
"Dong Zheng, the expedition of the journey."
Cui Zuojing entered his name into the remarks column. It took a while to change the bumper and paint, so the two decided to take a taxi to do their own thing.
"Where do you work?" Dong Zheng asked.
Cui Zuojing said the name of the company, and Dong Zheng was surprised. It was a famous electronic equipment manufacturing company in the city, but it also had a special identity, Dong Zheng's father's company.
"I worked there as a technician, responsible for the development of communication technology, and only joined this year."
"That's right on the way, we can take a taxi." Dong Zheng stopped a taxi and said, "Let's go together."
The other party was so enthusiastic, Cui Zuojing had to be respectful rather than obedient. Dong Zheng went to the back row first, Cui Zuojing hesitated for a while, did not go to the co-pilot, and sat in the back with Dong Zheng.
Dong Zheng reported the destination of the two, and when he heard Dong Zheng's work place, Cui Zuojing snorted in his heart, thinking that, based on the other party's economic background, at least he must be at the level of a supervisor, that must be The backbone of the new company.
"Listen to you, you're not a local."
"Yes, I'm from Shandong, I went to university in Shanghai, and I stayed here after graduation."
The two talked so much along the way that when Cui Zuojing arrived at his destination, his first reaction was how time passed so quickly.
"Then I'll go first." Cui Zuojing took the computer bag and said to Dong Zheng again, "Although a meal will definitely not be worth your car repair money, but give me a face."
Dong Zheng smiled and said: "Sure, as long as the time does not conflict, I will go."
"Okay, see you next time."
The door was closed, the taxi restarted, Dong Zheng leaned on the back of the seat, stared ahead, the smile on his face gradually faded, and he fell into contemplation.
After just one hour of contact, he can be sure that Cui Zuojing is exactly the type he likes. When talking to the young man, he even feels a little nervous that he doesn't even notice.
That's what love at first sight looks like, right
I just don't know... What is the orientation of the other party, if it is a straight man, then he can only hold back.
After all, Dong Zheng wouldn't do such unscrupulous things as bending straight men.
Cui Zuojing soon contacted Dong Zheng again, and the two made an appointment to have dinner together. The place was booked by Dong Zheng. He specially chose a hotel with a relatively friendly price. Cui Zuojing worked in the first year of graduation. Even though Dong Zheng knew very well that the salary of the technicians in his father's company was very good, he still bought a car and paid for the rent. I don't know how much money I can save.
Of course, Cui Zuojing understood Dong Zheng's good intentions. This time they met a lot more than the first time. No matter what topic they talked about, the other party could pick up on it. There was no need to worry about the embarrassment in the cold field. The two parties in the rear-end accident are more like friends who have known each other for a while.
"Have we met before?" Cui Zuojing asked the question that had been in his heart since the first meeting. He drank a little wine, only to the point of being slightly drunk, and he was very energetic under the influence of alcohol. When he spoke, both eyes seemed to reflect light, which was a young man full of vigor and vitality, with longing and anticipation for the future. of light.
The former Dong Zheng is probably like this, but now he has experienced several violent beatings in the society, which is more realistic.
Although the two are of the same age, Dong Zheng's social experience is far from comparable to Cui Zuojing, who just came out of school.
"I feel the same way, too." Dong Zheng was a little surprised. He thought that he was familiar with it because he had other thoughts, but Cui Zuojing thought he was familiar too. Now he really wants to doubt whether the two are real. Where did I meet by chance.
Cui Zuojing couldn't think of where the two might have met. After all, Dong Zheng went abroad to study in high school, and he didn't go out of the province much before going to college, so he could only say, "It may be fate."
After eating this meal for three hours, both Dong Zheng and Cui Zuojing were very happy.
"Did you come by taxi?"
Cui Zuojing hummed.
Dong Zheng nodded: "Then I'll take you back."
There is no reason to invite guests to dinner and send them back, Cui Zuojing hurriedly waved his hand and said, "Don't be so troublesome, I live quite far away."
"It's okay, I don't have any other arrangements at night." Dong Zheng didn't intend to give him room to continue to refuse, "Wait for me, I'll drive."
Cui Zuojing had no choice but to watch Dong Zheng walk into the underground parking lot and look at the man's back. He raised his hand and rubbed his nose. For some reason, he felt an inexplicable throbbing in his heart.
It was as if something was frozen in the deepest part of the memory, eager to break through the shackles, but couldn't break free.
That unreal feeling was staged again. Since his sixteenth birthday, Cui Zuojing has been in this situation frequently. He couldn't figure out what went wrong, but fortunately it didn't affect his normal life.
The cars of the two are still in the 4S store. Today, Dong Zheng changed to a Cayenne. When the cool SUV was driven out, Cui Zuojing once again sighed at the evil capitalism.
He sat in the co-pilot of the Cayenne, fastened his seat belt, and told Dong Zheng the address of his residence. The SUV merged into the traffic flow, and the lights were submerged in the river of lights.
On the way, Cui Zuojing unknowingly fell asleep. The car was parked downstairs. Dong Zheng was not in a hurry to wake him up. He tilted his head and stared at Cui Zuojing's sleeping face. Come.
Mixed thoughts came up secretly, but he failed to catch him, like a whale that briefly surfaced and sank to the bottom of the sea again, so everything returned to calm.
After the minute hand turned half a circle, Dong Zheng raised his hand and pinched his eyebrows, and finally raised his hand and gently pushed the young man's shoulder.
Cui Zuojing snorted, opened his eyes, and saw a familiar scene, he suddenly woke up, sat up straight, unbuckled his seat belt, and smiled at Dong Zheng: "Thank you very much."
"Between friends, why are you being so polite?" Dong Zheng paused and said, "Now we should be friends, right?"
"Of course." Cui Zuojing got out of the car, closed the car door and said to Dong Zheng from the car window: "We will meet again when there is time."
"it is good."
Watching Cui Zuojing's back disappear into the corridor, Dong Zheng looked upstairs and waited for a minute when he heard the door opening and closing, and then the window of a resident on the third floor lit up.
He honked his horn, pulled the handbrake, reversed the car, and left the community.
The chance to meet again next time should not be too far away.