"Not yet...then let's just pay whatever you have."
Chen Fan did not intend to gain any benefit from this matter.
The death of his cousin eventually affected his mood.
As a person who has lived twice, I know that money cannot be brought into this world and cannot be taken away from this world. So, I might as well help those around me while I am still alive.
It’s worth our acquaintance.
Besides, this amount of money is not much for Chen Fan.
There are about 30 students in a class. Even if each student borrows 1 million, they only need to pay 30 million.
This amount of money is nothing to Chen Fan now.
Seeing that Chen Fan had made up his mind, Ma Xiaoshuai and Wu Di naturally stopped talking.
The three of them chatted about other topics, finished a case of beer, and then staggered to bed.
Chen Fan went to the balcony alone with his cell phone and lit a cigarette.
I drank quite a bit of wine, and the cold wind made me feel dizzy.
At this time, he really wanted to find someone to chat with.
Take out your phone.
My wife should be accompanying the children to sleep at this time.
Chen Fan finally called Wen Wan.
After a few rings, the line was connected.
"Hello."
"It's dawn over there, right?" Chen Fan asked with a smile.
"It's already been done."
Wen Wan smiled and said, "Why do you have time to call me? Is there something wrong?"
"I won't call you if nothing happens."
Wen Wan was stunned, "What's wrong with you?"
"Nothing, I just... want to talk to someone."
"Have you been drinking?"
"Drank..."
Chen Fan burped.
"Wait a moment."
Wen Wan spoke a few words in English to someone on the other end of the phone, then stood up and went to a quiet environment.
"Why do you drink so much?"
Chen Fan smiled and said, "Are you in the group?"
"Yeah. I joined the crew on the third day of the Lunar New Year. We don't have the custom of celebrating the New Year here."
"How is it? Are you used to it?"
"It's great. The crew here are very professional."
"Also, thank you for sending me the team. Everyone has taken such good care of me."
"That's good."
Wen Wan hesitated for a moment and asked worriedly, "Are you worried about something?"
Chen Fan shook his head. "Nothing. I just suddenly had the urge to invite a bunch of old classmates from college to have a reunion today."
"We haven't seen each other for a few years. We've all grown so much, so I drank several times more."
Chen Fan laughed and said, "Someone told me that when a person starts to like reminiscing about the past, it proves that he is old."
"Maybe I'm really old..."
Wen Wan said softly, "Those are not just memories. That's the path you took to get here."
Chen Fan seemed to be lost in memories, and only continued after a while.
"If you are alone, but your presence may bring danger to the other person, what will you do?"
Wen Wan said seriously.
"If you truly love someone, you won't be obsessed with this."
"Maybe the person you love doesn't want you to handle everything alone, and she wants to face it with you."
The balcony was too cold, and Chen Fan couldn't stand it.
He put out the cigarette and turned back to the living room.
In the house, Ma Xiaoshuai and Wu Di had already occupied a room each and were fast asleep.
Chen Fan leaned over to the sofa, adjusted his posture, and then asked.
"Do you believe in reincarnation?"
Wen Wan was a little amused and thought that this guy seemed to be really drunk.
"Why do you ask?"
"Do you believe it?"
"Yes."
"Really believe it?"
"I really believe it."
Wen Wan explained seriously, "I believe in fate. I believe that everyone who meets in this life is destined to meet in their previous life."
Chen Fan smiled, "So what you mean is that we know each other in this life because we knew each other in our previous life?"
Wen Wan smiled lightly: "That's really nice."
"You're wrong. We didn't know each other in our previous life."
"What?"
"Nothing. I mean... I can't believe your former teacher actually believes in this theory."
“It has nothing to do with any profession.”
"What does that have to do with anything?"
"Perhaps people transfer some of their regrets or expectations from this life to the next..."
"After all, people always need some spiritual sustenance, right?"
"That seems to make sense."
"Why do I always feel like you seem to be worried? If you drank too much, remember to drink some hot water or stomach-nourishing porridge, otherwise you will feel uncomfortable in your stomach tomorrow morning..."
Wen Wan was still giving caring advice on the other end of the phone.
Meanwhile, Chen Fan's eyelids were already drooping, and he was obviously about to fall asleep.
"I actually have a secret..."
"What?"
"In my previous life, actually..."
Before Chen Fan could finish his words, he tilted his head and fell asleep.
Wen Wan called out a few times on the other end of the phone, but Chen Fan didn't respond.
Hearing Chen Fan's light snoring, he couldn't help but feel a little amused.
"This guy...how much alcohol did he drink..."
…
The next day, when Chen Fan woke up, he had a splitting headache.
I opened my eyes and found that the phone was still next to my head.
I was chatting with Wen Wan last night and fell asleep in a daze.
Suddenly, Chen Fan sat up from the sofa.
My head suddenly woke up.
I drank too much last night and seemed to have told Wen Wan a lot of true feelings.
Did he tell all the secrets?
Chen Fan was a little nervous and picked up his phone to take a look.
There was a text message on the phone from Wen Wan.
Tell Chen Fan to remember to drink some porridge to warm his stomach after waking up early, and also kindly remind Chen Fan not to drink so much in the future.
Rubbing his head, Chen Fan felt a little headache.
After thinking about it for a long time, I really can't remember what I said last night.
In the room, Ma Xiaoshuai and Wu Di were still sleeping soundly.
Chen Fan didn't call them up either.
I went to the bathroom to wash my face, then walked out to the cafeteria and bought breakfast.
Pull them out of bed and have breakfast.
"Are you okay being late for class?"
Wu Di shook his head: "It's okay, at worst you can just fire me."
Although he said this, he still took out his cell phone and sent a message, probably asking for leave.
Next to him, Ma Xiaoshuai bit into a fried dough stick and muttered, "I envy you civil servants. You have so few working hours in a day, but you still have so much freedom."
"Free?"
Wu Di smiled bitterly, "Brother, you guys are the ones who are truly free, okay? Compared to you, I'm nothing."
Chen Fan frowned, drank a bowl of rice porridge, put down the bowl and asked.
"I forgot to ask you last night. What's going on with you lately? Is there something on your mind?"
Wu Di shook his head, as if he didn't want to say anything.
Ma Xiaoshuai jokingly said, "Could it be that he had a quarrel with his wife and there are problems in his relationship?"
After hearing this, Wu Di's expression changed instantly.
This scene was captured by Chen Fan and the others.
Ma Xiaoshuai: "Fuck, I guess I'm right, right?"
"Did you two really have a fight?"
Chen Fan frowned and started talking.
"Tell me. We're all brothers, if you don't tell us, who will you tell?"
Wu Di swallowed half of the tea egg in his hand, smiled bitterly and shook his head.
"Actually, this is... a bit embarrassing."
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