Chapter 635: The down-and-out second generation is the ex (extra)

It had just snowed in Zhucheng City, and the wind was chilly

. Zhang Chaoyang sent his girlfriend home. The girl wore a miniskirt today, and her short hair made her look more capable. She looked delicate and tall. She held the bag she had long admired, shook her phone in her hand, and acted coquettishly to him, saying that she wanted to go for a midnight snack.

Zhang Chaoyang glanced at her, whispered "I love you", and drove to the barbecue restaurant.

On the way, he asked the girl who was playing with her phone if she knew the benefits of driving an automatic car. The girl looked up at him, and the light from the phone screen made her delicate face white. She shook her head gently.

Zhang Chaoyang's right hand fell on her thigh, and the girl giggled and pushed him away. Zhang Chaoyang took his hand back and looked at her again. Her fingers fell on the phone screen and typed quickly. It seemed that she was chatting happily with the other party, and the smile in the corners of her eyes overflowed.

The two arrived at the barbecue restaurant. He ordered many skewers that she liked according to her taste and watched her eat quietly. From the beginning to the end, he only drank two glasses of beer, and did not touch a chopstick, and the girl did not notice.

When he paid the bill, he thought of the TT he found at the car wash this morning. He felt a lump in his throat even though he did not eat much. This car was newly bought by him, and he only lent it to her once.

The boss asked him if he wanted some water, and he waved his hand to refuse. After vomiting on the side of the road, he secretly looked at her. She was standing under the street light playing with her mobile phone, smiling like a flower.

He drove on the road late at night, and the girl sitting in the passenger seat had fallen asleep leaning against the door. He stepped on the accelerator lightly and drove her to the door of her house.

The street lights were dim, and her face was not clear. Her round earlobes were smooth, and she was not wearing the diamond earrings he gave her last time.

At this moment, Zhang Chaoyang pushed her shoulder as if he had just woken up from a dream, and reminded her softly, "We're home."

The girl opened her eyes and looked at him. Her materialistic eyes were filled with a look of pretended surprise and innocence. She said, as if she realized something after the fact, "It's really here. It's faster than before."

Zhang Chaoyang only felt that her acting was poor, and suddenly he didn't understand why he liked her in the first place.

His mind quickly searched for the answer, and he suddenly remembered the obsession he once had.

It was four years ago, the day before New Year's Eve, when the brothers in the circle gathered together for dinner and drinks. Everyone was afraid to drink too much for fear of being scolded by their families when they returned home, but the most extravagant one got extremely drunk. He didn't want to help the drunkard go home and be scolded,

so he urged his girlfriend to call him to pick him up. As a result, his girlfriend came. He himself instantly changed from a drunk man to a wronged little milk dog, hugging his girlfriend for a kiss.

In front of all the men in the room, the girl smiled very gently, her eyes were very doting, full of love, openly, and without any psychological barriers, she gave him a sweet kiss. After that, she greeted the stunned men one by one, and then dragged him away who was already half sober. She was very generous throughout the whole process, without any embarrassment.

This incident has been many years ago, but he, as a bystander, still remembers her generous attitude and full of love that night, so that after being single for so many years, he wanted to find a wife as gentle and generous as Duan Sijuan.

Over the years, there have been many girls around him, and the relationship did not last long, but he firmly believed that he would wait for such a girl.

So, when he was drunk one time, he was taken care of by her all night, patting him to vomit, feeding him water, and cooking porridge for him, and his wandering heart settled down. Even though he knew that she was the daughter of a cooperating director, she was forcibly stuffed into his car.

He still considerately got out of the car and opened the door for her. This was the last time he said goodbye to her. "If you really like him, take him home. You're not a child anymore

if you keep him hidden." The girl's eyes, which were made bigger by her beauty contact lenses, instantly enlarged. She pursed her lips for a moment but didn't say a word.

"Let's go. I'll go home when you enter the community." Zhang Chaoyang closed the passenger door and took out a cigarette from his bag and lit it for himself.

He and she were both playboys in this circle, but he still lost by a single move.

"Goodbye." The girl's voice was short and crisp, and her footsteps in her Martin boots were particularly loud on the snowy road.

And she didn't look back from the time she got out of the car to the entrance of the community.

After finishing a cigarette, Zhang Chaoyang got into the car. He drove the car straight to his good friend Duan Sijun's house.

It was already two o'clock in the morning. Duan Sijun, who heard the doorbell, was a little crazy.

"I'll open the door, you sleep a little longer." As he spoke, Shi Yi was already dressed neatly. Duan Sijun hugged her, buried his head in her shoulder and acted like a spoiled child, "Don't go, don't worry about him."

The phone rang, he was going to ignore it, but Shi Yi pressed the hands-free button for him.

"Duan Sijun, I'm heartbroken." Zhang Chaoyang, who was standing at the door of their home, deliberately said sadly.

Zhang Chaoyang finally entered their small home as he wished, sitting in this warmly decorated living room, drinking hot tea, eating the small cookies baked by the hostess during the day, he was originally going to complain, but he couldn't say a word.

"Are you hungry? I'll cook something for you?" Shi Yi smelled the alcohol on him, and saw the wine stains on his mouth that had not been wiped clean, guessing that he must have vomited after drinking.

Zhang Chaoyang nodded hurriedly, and received a big roll of his eyes from his friend, pretending not to know, and continued to drink tea.

After three cups of hot tea, the alcohol subsided a lot, and he seemed to be really sober.

The open kitchen allowed him to see the hostess's busy movements at a glance. Beside her, Duan Sijun whispered to her, and the two of them laughed unconsciously.

Zhang Chaoyang's memory instantly jumped back to many years ago. At that time, he and Duan Sijun were both second-generation in this circle. Duan Sijun only knew how to drink and have fun all day long, and had no idea what it meant to be enterprising. Duan Sijun's parents hoped that their son would be able to make progress but never interfered. They just looked at their friends with disgust.

Later, the Duan family fell into poverty, and his own family also restricted him from interacting with Duan Sijun. But he always thought of the boy who laughed the most wantonly when they played together, and softened his heart because of their common affection.

The down-and-out boy saw that his life was about to go silent step by step, but the brave girl never gave up on him. At first, she dragged him forward step by step. Later, the boy woke up, groped his way up little by little, and then started his own career with great determination, becoming the youngest and most promising young man in Zhucheng.

In the lives of ordinary people, how many girls can wait for a man for three or four years without regrets? How many girls can treat this man gently from beginning to end?

Perhaps, the person who truly loves you is always extremely gentle and omnipotent.

(End of this chapter)