Getting wet in the rain for special approval documents

Zhou Huaiyue raised their clasped hands and pointed with his chin, his eyes dimming, "What do you mean, you feel sorry for me?"

"Those years must have been very difficult." Shen Roujiao stared into his eyes, her heart beating and her chest filled with complex emotions.

Suddenly, all my cognition was torn apart by reality, and before I had time to grow up to be someone who could protect my family, my home was gone.

"Not bad." Zhou Huaiyue held her hand tighter.

There was a warmth flowing between the two hearts, with frequent intertwined throbbing. The two walked side by side in the capital city in August summer. Fortunately, there was a breeze, and fortunately, she was there.

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That night, Zhou Huaiyue took the painting to find someone to do something. Shen Roujiao lay on the bed in the guesthouse. It rained heavily outside the window all night. She listened to the rain all night, and a question kept rolling in her mind: "You deceived him, what are you expecting?"

Expect to be forgiven?

She doesn't deserve it.

All along, Shen Rou tried hard to distinguish that her deliberate flattery and admiration for Zhou Huaiyue had something to do with money and had nothing to do with love.

As she approached him at the beginning, her mind was only on "money". Shen Roujiao, who came from the book, knew clearly that selling tofu pudding and stinky tofu was only enough to feed and clothe the Shen family.

If she wants to become the richest person in the village and accomplish great things, she looks around and finds that the only person she can use is Zhou Huaiyue, who is hiding in the corner.

He was the best she could reach at that time.

Zhou Huaiyue was from Beijing.

Her mother, Zhang Zhenhua, was a direct disciple of the four famous doctors in Beijing and a favorite student of a famous academician of genetic biology.

Behind this short sentence in the original text are unattainable resources, background and power, and the most basic color of these three things is money.

The choices of the poor are far greater than their efforts, far greater.

Choice is more important than effort, and who you travel with is more important than how far you go.

So, when Shen Roujiao found out that the grass scattered on the ground was medicinal herbs, she bought the most expensive brushes at the town supply and marketing cooperative, three for five yuan.

In fact, what she bought was not a brush at all, but a unique opportunity.

Later, no matter how shameless or sweet-talking she used, she finally got what she wanted and successfully approached Zhou Huaiyue.

Shen Roujiao really treated him as her master and god of wealth, and she was very humble, always pampering and coaxing him. If he wanted a bicycle, she would buy it for him; if he wanted to eat meat, she would cook it for him; if he got angry, she would admit her mistakes. She was timid and soft in front of him, unable to be strong.

She knew clearly in her heart that she approached Zhou Huaiyue just to make money.

The motive is obvious and not honorable.

She was not stupid and could see Zhou Huaiyue's eyes were becoming increasingly clear, but Shen Roujiao did not dare to meet him. Even though the inexplicable heartbeat made her flustered, she could only remind herself again and again that he was her master and could only be her master.

Because she was afraid, afraid of becoming the person she hated.

The scumbag who had angered her to death in her previous life, just like she approached Zhou Huaiyue, deliberately approached her for money, flattered her, and made her happy in various ways, making her mistakenly believe that it was a heartbeat, love, and a love that she would never give up.

When she sunk into it, she realized that all those things were fake and that love could be acted out.

If Zhou Huaiyue knew that behind her becoming his disciple was such a shrewd calculation; that she was trying to please him in order to achieve her goal of making a leap, would he still like her? Would he hate her as much as she hated that scumbag?

She didn't dare to expect, because expectation would breed love.

During the time when Zhou Huaiyue left Yundian, Shen Roujiao was extremely sober. The gathering and separation were unpredictable, and the partners divided the money, and all the stories ended happily.

But the gears of fate did not stop turning. The more they wanted to separate, the more they were dragged into a deeper entanglement. The missing mother and the sudden plague not only did not drive them apart, but made their hearts closer and closer, so close that Shen Roujiao had an unrealistic fantasy: he would always be her master.

Perhaps they can continue to be master and apprentice.

But that day, at the corner of Gu's house, Zhou Huaiyue questioned her: "Shen Roujiao, even if I am your master, why do I have to take you to dig medicinal herbs, why do I have to help you run a medicine factory, why do I have to mix it into every step of your plan. Do you understand what I am saying?"

Zhou Huaiyue didn't want to be just her master.

She understood, she understood everything, but she just didn't dare to understand.

So she pushed him away cruelly, and their master-disciple relationship ended that day.

He left without looking back.

Shen Roujiao was in pain for a long time. The copper and iron walls she had built up had long been unable to withstand a single blow. After he left, they collapsed with a loud bang, causing her to bleed in pain.

But when her broken heart was mended, he came back. The returning Zhou Huaiyue was no longer her master. He pretended to be a ruthless businessman: "Only talk about business, not feelings."

He didn't know that, in fact, he was not pretending at all.

His unconcealed love for her made Shen Roujiao's heart soften again and again. She liked him, really liked him. She liked him so much that she would rather he was just her brother Huai Yue.

Even so, fate still refused to let her go.

She could accept that someone else stood by him and she wanted him to be happy, but why did it have to be a ballet dancer?

The thought of wanting to love but not daring to love, the inner demon of not being able to lose to ballet, defeated her in the swing. When Shen Roujiao was secretly happy about her clever plan of "occupying the magpie's nest", Zhou Huaiyue revealed his secret without warning, which made people feel distressed.

She couldn't help it and took his hand.

On the way back from CAFA, their hands never separated for a second. The joy between Zhou Huaiyue's brows was charming and beautiful, and Shen Roujiao felt more and more guilty the more she looked at him.

If you don't have it, you won't be afraid. Once you hold it, you won't want to let go. She wants to have him, and he must belong to her alone.

But she also knew that her original intention was not worthy of Zhou Huaiyue's sincerity. Shen Roujiao had never been so afraid before, afraid of losing Zhou Huaiyue who favored her.

There is nothing more cruel than having something and then losing it.

When Zhou Huaiyue wanted to take her back to Zhou's house, Shen Roujiao refused, "I want to go back to the guesthouse. There's no point in staying in your house all the time. After all, I'm a fake."

Pull back the hand that he was holding tightly.

"What do you mean?" Zhou Huaiyue's eyes were chilling and his voice was so cold that it seemed to freeze into ice.

He opened his empty palms, suppressing his anger, "Shen Roujiao, what was that just now?"

"Even if I'm a fake girlfriend, as your friend and business partner, I should feel sorry for you." My heart ached, and every word I spoke felt like a knife piercing my throat, and what I swallowed was invisible blood.

"Haha. I really deserve it. It turns out that holding hands is not something valuable to you." Zhou Huaiyue clenched his hands into fists, and veins on his arms popped out.

His eyes were burning with the desire to devour her.

"I'm just a country girl. I don't have anything valuable. Even this embarrassing fake girlfriend identity was stolen from someone else." She finished speaking with a self-deprecating smile, and her smile was particularly sweet.

Sweet enough to taste bitter, sweet enough to make me want to cry.

She felt pain in her heart, as the love she couldn't help but express was described by him as worthless.

But she was powerless to refute.

Zhou Huaiyue smiled coldly, the contempt and disgust on the corner of his mouth were so obvious, "Since you have taken so much effort to rob it, try to act as if it is real. Don't upset people."

His words were as ruthless as a knife, sharp and piercing her heart, deliberately causing her pain.

Shen Roujiao suppressed her emotions that were about to collapse, her eyes were misty, she held back her tears, and replied softly: "Okay, I will try my best."

The corners of her eyes were red. Zhou Huaiyue looked at Shen Roujiao's eyes, which darkened and darkened, like the deep and turbulent seabed. The sea surface was unusually calm. "I'll go to work tonight. I'll come to see you tomorrow."

After saying this, he turned and left. Shen Roujiao returned to the guesthouse in a daze.

She didn't eat dinner as she had no appetite. She wanted to go to the place where she went to school in her previous life, but the weather was bad and it started raining, and it rained all night.

That night, she hardly slept. She got up early, washed and waited for Zhou Huaiyue to come to her.

Even if she was a fake girlfriend, she had to act like one, as Zhou Huaiyue said. Shen Roujiao figured it out. She had figured out how to conquer herself. The identity of a fake girlfriend suited her very well. She could enjoy his favor with peace of mind, and she could also blatantly reject his love until he got tired of her.

Time passed by minute by minute as she waited. When the rain stopped, she felt sleepy and couldn't hold on and fell asleep.

She didn't know how long she had slept. When she woke up, someone was smoking outside the door, and the smell of smoke drifted into the room through the crack of the door. Shen Roujiao got up and wiped her face. Just as she was about to open the door to go out, Zhou Huaiyue stood at the door, with a strong smell of smoke.

"Did you smoke?" she asked.

No answer, the answer is obvious.

"It's done. We can go back to Yunnan tomorrow. Give me your ID so I can buy a ticket." He was brief and to the point, without wasting words.

"Brother Huaiyue, why are your clothes all wet?" The wet clothes stuck to him. Shen Roujiao hurriedly turned around and fetched a towel.

"No need. I'll go back and change." The voice was low and cold.

Zhou Huaiyue glared coldly at the towel she handed over. The two of them confronted each other for a long time. In the end, he just took the ID from her and left wrapped in wet clothes.

When he came back, it was already evening. The train ticket was for 4pm the next day. "I'll pick you up at 2pm tomorrow. My parents and Uncle Hong will see us off at the train station. This was given to me by a friend. I don't like it. If you don't want to eat it, throw it away."

A bag of donkeys was stuffed into her hands. The food bag was not opened and was new.

"Thank you." Shen Roujiao's nose was sore and her eyes were wet. It was her favorite snack. Zhou Huaiyue shouldn't be so nice to her. He pretended to be stiff and fake, and was easily seen through.

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The next day, they went to the train station. There were two cars. Shen Roujiao and Uncle Hong took one, and the Zhou family of three took another.

On the way, Uncle Hong and Shen Roujiao chatted, "Huai Yue must be being scolded by Sister Chen right now."

"Why?" Originally, the fake couple was in the same car with Uncle Hong. But when she got in the car, she saw Chen Zhenhua dragging Zhou Huaiyue into their car.

"The night before, he stood in front of the home of a leader who was in charge of drug approval, and was caught in the rain all night. The leader only met him once in the morning. You said he was not very persistent. I told him that the leader was difficult to deal with, and it was difficult to meet him and give him gifts, so that he could be patient. But I didn't ask him to stand in the rain all night, as he was almost soaked. Sister Chen said that when he got home, his hands and feet were cold and his lips were pale."

Uncle Hong's tone was full of self-blame. That leader liked to be sincere and sincere, and those who went to do business had to wait at the door for four or five hours. But it rained heavily that night, and everyone thought that there would not be such a stupid person, so they probably left early, but they didn't expect that the man was still there the next morning.

The official seal was stamped on the special approval document that day, and the approval number was finally issued.

"Our Chen family is a respectable family in the capital. There is no need for you to stand in the rain all night. If it weren't for your uncle Hong, I would have almost been fooled by you. Also, how far have you and that girl progressed? All the rumors about your marriage have been put in your mother's face." Chen Zhenhua has been troubled by all the questions he has received these past two days.

"Cancel it!" Zhou Huaiyue looked outside the car and said calmly.

"What?" asked Zhou's mother.

"Marriage!" he answered.