"It turns out that's the case! I was shocked, I really thought something happened with vigorously." After hearing Hu Yifei's explanation of the ins and outs of the matter, Zhang Wei suddenly understood the truth.
"Zhang Wei, I'm sorry, we didn't mean to fool you." Hu Yifei said guiltily.
"I'm sorry." Curry paste also apologized.
"It should be me who said I'm sorry to you." Zhang Wei said sincerely, "I made you worry, you also want to help me."
"Zhang Wei, you don't blame us." Hu Yifei smiled.
The unique warm yellow sunlight at dusk cast on the ground. Zhang Wei sat at the door of the coffee shop and waited for Dali. The two trees next to him were reflected on the ground in a long way, and even the trees were in pairs.
On the event poster at the entrance of the coffee shop, today, red bean milk tea buy one get one free.
Red beans are born in the south, spring comes to send a few branches, ask you to pick more, this thing is the most lovesick.
Zhang Wei thinks how the world is targeting himself everywhere today,
After a while, I walked towards the setting sun vigorously, with warm sunshine all over.
"Strongly." Zhang Wei hurriedly got up to meet him.
"Zhang Wei, what's the matter?" Vigorously asked.
Zhang Wei rubbed his hands and said quietly: "I'm here to apologize for Ye Yi, Humber and the others. I'm sorry for what happened in the morning. They were also kind, I hope you don't mind."
"No need to apologize, it's nothing. I actually think they are quite interesting. If I don't have to rush to class, I will stay and have a look." Vigorously laughed.
Sure enough, in Xueba's heart, class is the first thing.
"That's good." Zhang Wei sneered.
"I want to go back to the apartment, are you okay? How about going together?" Vigorously invited.
"good."
The relationship between Dali and Zhang Wei has not changed at all except for not going out on a date together. The silly girl didn't think about what she would avoid after breaking up.
In the evening, Dali and Amber were sitting and chatting with each other, holding their small faces vigorously, looking a little depressed.
"What's the matter? What are you thinking about?" Amber pressed on the soles of his feet and asked.
He glanced vigorously: "If Ye Yi knew that you were picking your feet now, he would definitely despise you."
"Hehe, this is a good massage." Amber smiled, raising his hand and rubbing Dali's body a few times.
"Amber, I don't know why, I see Zhang Wei feel uncomfortable in my heart." Vigor frowned and said, his tone and eyes were stained with obvious sadness.
"You care about him, and it's not the care between friends, but the care between lovers." Amber straightened his waist, serious and authentic.
"What is the difference between the care between friends and the care between lovers?" Vigorously tilted his head and looked at Kohaku innocently.
"This? For example, my concern for Zhang Wei is the care between friends, and your concern for Zhang Wei is the care between lovers." Amber teacher started her small class.
"But Zhang Wei and I have broken up. We are not lovers now."
"Um, it is easy for couples to say that it is easy to break up, but how can the relationship be separated so simply, you see, you are not still wearing this SpongeBob pajamas." Amber motioned with his eyes.
Looking at the pajamas on her body vigorously, she was a little dazed.
"Amber, can you be more specific, I'll make a note." He said Dali and got up to get a pen and paper.
Amber hurriedly stopped Dali: "I think what we should do now is how to rescue Zhang Wei from suffering. We will talk about the learning thing later."
"I already have a preliminary idea about this matter." Sitting vigorously, with a small body hiding a lot of knowledge, clearly and neatly.
"tell me the story."
"My solution is divided into three categories: talk recovery, material recovery, and behavior recovery. They are talking to Zhang Wei, giving Zhang Wei a gift, and asking Zhang Wei to participate in an event. Which one do you think is better?"
"I think it's better to resume behavior. As long as I'm with you, Zhang Wei must be very happy, but what do you want to do?"
"Break up with Zhang Wei again, let Zhang Wei hurt my self-esteem once, so that we are even." Dali said solemnly.
Amber choked instantly, not knowing what to say, it was like two elementary school students, one hit the other, and the other was going to return.
…
"Break up again!"
In the bar, everyone was shocked when they heard the news.
"Dali means to let Zhang Wei shake her once to find a sense of balance, so that everyone is even." Humber added.
Ye Yi took Amber's shoulders and sighed heartily, "Fortunately, your brain circuits are different from Da Li, otherwise I don't have the ability to resist Zhang Wei."
"Look, Zhang Wei and Dali are here." Hu Yifei raised her chin towards the entrance of the bar.
After Dali spoke a few words with Zhang Wei, Zhang Wei hurriedly ran towards the people in the love apartment.
"I'm looking for you guys. Vigorously said that I would break up with me again, and made me humiliate her. This is a test of survival desire. What should I do?"
"Lawyer Zhang, is it possible that Dali is not giving you a survival test?" The curry paste was pushed out as cannon fodder.
"Impossible, let me hook up a girl vigorously. Regardless of the success of the hookup, the answer is obviously wrong. If it succeeds, she will blame me for hooking up the girl. She will be angry. If it fails, she will think that I am three. She will get angry if she hasn't made the slightest progress in a month. This is a typical test of survival desire." Zhang Wei said with absolute certainty.
"The logic is meticulous, and the desire to survive is very strong!" Meijia strongly agreed.
"Curry paste, you are the most familiar with the Survival Desire Question Bank, what do you think?" Zhang Wei asked.
"I haven't seen such a perverted subject either." Curry paste was a little embarrassed. "Or try it and think outside of the survival desire test."
"Jump out?" Zhang Wei thought, "In other words, the key is not whether the hookup is successful or not. The key is, how can I make Dali lose face? I have to make her face long."
Zhang Wei's face suddenly realized.
"She has a face, and I can add points, and if I can add points, I can get back together. I know what I should do."
Zhang Wei grabbed the curry paste by the arm.
"What are you doing." The curry paste was startled.
"For a while! You pretend to have loved me for a long time and confessed to me that we look good and divorced, and I still miss Dali in my heart. In this way, I will neither feel that the hookup fails, nor will it make Dali lose face." .
"Why did you choose me?"
Zhang Wei glanced at the crowd, and Ye Yi quickly took Amber into his arms and declared his sovereignty.
"They are all famous. Only you are suitable. Believe in yourself, you are also a little drama."
"This..." Curry paste looked embarrassed.
"I invite you to eat the whole family bucket."
Curry paste took Zhang Wei's arm and walked towards the waiting force with solemn expression.
"What a great show!" Hu Yifei shook her head and sighed.
"Weird things happen every year, especially this year." Lu Ziqiao was also very speechless.
Seeing Zhang Wei approaching with curry sauce in his arms, Dali was shocked. However, after a short accident, Xueba quickly recovered her sanity and calmness.
Next, she asked Zhang Wei to humiliate herself according to the three steps of the dog-blood Marisu drama, the first step is verbal humiliation, the second step is pouring wine, and the third step is showing affection.
As a result, Zhang Wei had just squatted down to tie his shoes for curry sauce, and a bartender knocked on the hanging goblet. The strange music around suddenly sounded, and a large group of people began to perform.
"Marry her, marry her, marry her."
…
Hu Yifei and others who gathered on the other side were also very surprised.
"Is this your arrangement?" Hu Yifei glanced at the crowd and asked suspiciously.
Everyone shook their heads together.
"It doesn't matter who arranged it, have you noticed Dali's expression?" Ye Yi stared at Dali and said, "Frowning, shortness of breath, clenching the cup, with sullen anger, obviously jealous, this is a rare occurrence in a lifetime. Good opportunity, Mega, go and give this thing to Dali."
"What is this?" Meijia asked after receiving the USB flash drive that Ye Yi handed over.
"The surveillance we laid out yesterday is now the last straw that finally overwhelms the camel. We rely on it to defeat Vigorously's last psychological defense."
"Properly."
Dali was poking her head, looking anxiously at Zhang Wei's curry sauce surrounded by the crowd, and Mei Jia walked to her side.
"Dali, you really have lost money in order to humiliate yourself."
Vigorously spread his hands helplessly.
"You didn't arrange it, who was that?"
Pouting vigorously, shrugged.
"This thing is for you. It is yesterday's video. Although you are not there, we have finished the trick. Let's take a look. It shouldn't waste your precious study time." Meijia handed the U disk to Dali's body. forward.
After a stunned vigorously, he accepted the U disk.
After the music was over, everyone was booing.
"Kiss."
"Kiss."
"Kiss."
Dali finally couldn't bear it, and rushed straight forward with a big stride. The strength of that small body didn't know where it came from, and after five passes, Zhan Liu would squeeze the crowd away and stand beside Zhang Wei.
"Stop, stop, stop."
The little face was full of anger.
"stop."
A louder voice came in from outside the bar.
Zhao Haitang was dressed in a neat suit, with a large bouquet of bright roses in his hands, and ran in with a face of tears.
"Stop, stop, stop."
I finally found this bully.
Vigorously withdrew from the crowd silently, disappearing.
Zhang Wei returned to the apartment and finally found Dali in his own office.
Dali was looking at the background painting that took up half of the wall area. It was a close-up of Zhang Wei's eyes. The corners on both sides were printed with the words Insight in Song typeface. The computer on the desk on the side was turned on.
Zhang Wei walked lightly behind Dali and whispered: "Dali, are you okay."
Dali turned around slowly, staring at Zhang Wei with crystal tears in his eyes.
"It's not the first time Zhao Haitang has made an oolong, don't be angry!"
"I am not angry."
"Then why are you hiding here alone? I seemed to hear you shout, stop, what do you mean?"
"I see you with curry paste, it's like me and curry paste take maths together. I teach her topology, but her grades are higher than mine."
"We are acting with you." Zhang Wei explained.
"I know it's fake, but I'm still uncomfortable seeing you together, I'm still a little angry with myself, I would come up with such a bad idea to let you humiliate me." Vigorously pouting, grieved and authentic.
"Do you regret it?" Zhang Wei asked, with a sudden burst of joy in his heart.
"Just now Meijia gave me the video they set up and tested you yesterday. I have watched them. I have a feeling of speaking in my heart." Looking at Zhang Wei vigorously, I was full of doubts. At the same time, there was an inexplicable impulse in my subconscious, as if to say , Go to hug him, hug the person in front of you, all your doubts will be overcome.
"That's what I should do." Zhang Wei smiled faintly.
He took a deep breath, stepped forward, walked in front of Zhang Wei, hugged him, and the little head full of knowledge nestled on his broad chest, as if he had found a lighthouse in the dark.
At this moment, all the uneasiness, all the unrest, all the doubts, all disappeared from the clouds, and there is no existence.
On the pink and blue mediation chair, Zhang Wei and Dali leaned against each other, sharing the psychological journey of these two days with each other without reservation.
At night, although Zhang Wei was exhausted, he was extremely excited. He couldn't fall asleep over and over again. His mind was full of vigor, or rational, shy, cute, or calm.
Suddenly, a sharp sound of "buzzing" sounded in his ears, and Zhang Wei opened his eyes quickly, but what he saw was not the dimness of the room, but the eighth pawnshop full of classical charm.
This time, he was not sitting in the guest's seat, but in the pawnshop's seat.