"Alas, it's another day when I miss my Zhizhi. Old Jane, I haven't seen my Zhizhi for 33 days. I miss her so much."

Jian Xun was annoyed by his nagging, "If you miss her, why don't you just go find her?"

Yao Cheng slapped the armrest of the recliner fiercely, "Yeah, why didn't I think of this!"

Jian Xun shook his head and lowered his head to continue reading the information in his hand.

The more Yao Cheng thought about it, the more he thought it was feasible. He quickly stepped in front of Jian Xun and said, "Old Jian, why don't you go with me? You don't have anything to do recently anyway. I'll pay for the round-trip fare."

"OK."

Yao Cheng was somewhat surprised by Jian Xun's straightforwardness.

"Old Jian, did you agree? Why did you agree so readily? You don't have any ulterior motives towards my Zhizhi, do you? I warn you, if you dare to have any thoughts, give them up as soon as possible. Brothers are like clothes, and women are limbs. If anyone dares to touch my limbs, I will tear his clothes off."

"If you are sick, take medicine."

Jian Xun rolled his eyes at him and then threw out a big red invitation from the drawer.

"My college classmate is getting married and he invited me to the wedding."

Yao Cheng opened it and saw that it was indeed a wedding invitation with a date of three days later.

"Isn't your college classmate from Anshi?"

Jian Xun adjusted his glasses and said, "What a coincidence, he is from Anshi."

“…”

"So you were setting a trap for me on purpose? No, no, I'll take back the money I gave you for the travel expenses."

Jian Xun looked at him with a half-smile, "You can take back what you said, are you a man?"

“…”

In order to see his sweetheart sooner, Yao Cheng indulged himself in a rare luxury and took a flight. The tickets for two people cost more than a thousand yuan in total, which made Yao Cheng feel very painful.

As soon as he landed, Yao Cheng called the Zhao family before he even found a place to live.

Although it seemed impossible, what if, what if Zhao Yazhi took pity on them and took them in to live in the Zhao family, wouldn't he be able to enter the family openly? Imagination is beautiful, but reality is cruel.

After Yao Cheng expressed in a roundabout way that he had no place to live and wanted to stay at Zhao's house, Zhao Yazhi only replied with three words.

Ge Wuen.

Although she said she disliked Yao Cheng's arrival, Zhao Yazhi still dressed up before going out.

She wore a newly bought floral dress, applied some rosy lip gloss, and sprayed freesia perfume.

When Zhao Yazhi went downstairs, Wan Ru saw her and couldn't help looking her up and down.

"Where are you going in this hot weather?"

"Oh, I made an appointment with Momo and the others to go shopping."

Wan Ru was skeptical, "You're wearing high heels when you go shopping, aren't you afraid of breaking your feet?"

Zhao Yazhi explained confidently, "Of course you have to dress nicely when you go shopping. If you get tired, just find a place to sit and rest. I won't talk to you anymore. I'm going out first."

"Take the umbrella. Aren't you afraid of getting a sunburn?"

Zhao Yazhi had already walked out of the living room door, but when she heard Wan Ru's reminder behind her, she quickly turned around and went back to get an umbrella.

"I almost forgot. Thank you, Mom. I'm leaving now."

"We'll be outside for a snack. Will you be back for dinner tonight?"

"No."

Arriving at the door of the hotel where Jian Xun and Yao Cheng were staying, Zhao Yazhi looked at herself through the glass door, adjusted her hair, and then pushed the door open and went in.

Under the guidance of the waiter, Zhao Yazhi quickly found the room where Yao Cheng lived.

The person who opened the door was Jian Xun. Zhao Yazhi didn't know Jian Xun and felt a little embarrassed for a moment, thinking that he had come to the wrong person.

"I'm sorry, I..."

Jian Xun interrupted her with a smile, "Ms. Zhao, right? Yao Cheng is in the bathroom, please come in first."

"Wait a minute, I'm taking a shit!"

Zhao Yazhi's doubts were dispelled when she heard Yao Cheng's familiar voice coming from the bathroom.

After Zhao Yazhi came in, Jian Xun did not close the door, but left it open.

Jian Xun is indeed a psychologist. This alone greatly alleviated Zhao Yazhi's discomfort.

"My last name is Jian, and I'm Yao Cheng's high school classmate. You can call me Jian Xun."

Zhao Yazhi quickly called him with a smile, "Hello, Brother Jian, I am Zhao Yazhi."

Jian Xun adjusted his glasses, nodded and smiled, "Hello, I've actually seen you before. You came to the Provincial Criminal Investigation Brigade to look for your uncle."

Zhao Yazhi shook his head in confusion, "I'm sorry, I don't remember."

"It's okay. Do you want something to drink? I need to go downstairs to buy some groceries."

"Mineral water, please."

As soon as Jian Xun walked out, the bathroom door opened, and Yao Chengguang walked out swaggeringly wearing only a pair of boxer shorts. An indescribable stench filled the room.

Zhao Yazhi covered her nose in disgust.

"F*ck!!!"

When Yao Cheng saw Zhao Yazhi sitting on the sofa, he was like a cat whose tail was stepped on. He screamed and rushed back to the bathroom, slamming the door.

Zhao Yazhi stood up speechlessly and opened all the windows to let in some fresh air.

A minute later, the bathroom door was opened again and Yao Cheng walked out, neatly dressed.

"Hey, Zhizhi, why are you here?"

Zhao Yazhi frowned and asked him unhappily, "What did you eat for lunch? Your shit stinks so bad!"

Yao Cheng's face immediately turned red like Guan Gong, and he waved his arms desperately to fan the air, trying to make the stench dissipate faster.

Zhao Yazhi put one hand on his waist, pinched his nose with the other, and looked up at the sky in silence.

What a waste of the perfume she sprayed on! When Jian Xun came back, he saw the two of them standing on the corridor, one on each side, and couldn't help feeling strange.

"Why are you standing outside instead of going in to sit down?"

Zhao Yazhi glared at Yao Cheng unhappily, "Ask him."

Yao Cheng scratched his hair awkwardly, "Well, my stomach is not feeling well today..."

Jian Xun was stunned for a moment, then couldn't help laughing out loud.

Feeling the contempt and ridicule of his best friend, the heat on Yao Cheng's face, which had just subsided, rose again.

"It must be that the fruit on the plane was not washed properly, which caused me to have a stomachache."

Zhao Yazhi couldn't help but look down on him, "Then why is Brother Jian fine?"

Jian Xun thought about it seriously and said, "Maybe I ate some grapes and spit out the skins?"

Yao Cheng: “…”

Zhao Yazhi looked at Yao Cheng in surprise, "You eat grapes without spitting out the skins?"

Yao Cheng asked weakly, "Is it wrong not to spit out the grape skins? My grandmother told me since I was a child that the nutrition of grapes is in the skin."

Zhao Yazhi was stumped by the question.

There is nothing wrong with eating grapes without spitting out the skins, but she always peeled the grapes before eating them, so she was surprised by Yao Cheng's behavior of eating the grape skins.

After such an episode, Zhao Yazhi was unwilling to stay in the room anymore. She waited outside the door for Yao Cheng and Jian Xun to change their clothes, and then took them to find Yun Mo and Zeng Fang.

In the hotel lobby, Zhao Yazhi first called Yun Mo, and only took a taxi there after learning Yun Mo's exact location.

(End of this chapter)