On the first night of the National Day holiday, Zhou Menglai was still reviewing the tactics of the two with his eyes closed. His phone vibrated a few times suddenly, reminding him of a new message.

Wen Xizhi: Primary school brother, have you been avoiding me these days?

Zhou Menglai recalled that during this period of time, he seemed to be with Wen Xizhi in the game, and basically avoided it carefully three times, and almost never replied to text messages.

In the beginning, Wen Xizhi asked him tactfully about the arrangements for the National Day, but later on the question changed, and it looked like a trick of chasing people.

After staring at the text message several times, Zhou Menglai replied with a guilty conscience: No, I have to go home for the National Day, I am busy preparing things, I am a little sleepy, senior, go to bed early, good night Zzz.

Turn off your phone and become a Buddha instantly.

Classmate Zhou Menglai made a decisive decision and fell asleep quickly, and soon he met his relative in his dream - the real Duke of Zhou.

Going to class in the daytime and playing games in the evening, it was the day of the holiday in a flash. Zhou Menglai came out of the dormitory building with a suitcase, and bumped into Wen Xizhi who was leaning in front of a silver-white Audi A3 downstairs.

His intuition made him especially want to sneak away with his head down.

It's a pity that the road is one foot tall and the devil is ten feet tall. The president of the "big devil" caught the "little monk" who sneaked away, and he couldn't refuse his suitcase into the trunk.

"Which train station? Get on the train." Wen Xizhi opened the door for Zhou Menglai, so he had to bite the bullet and sit in the passenger seat.

The Audi started slowly under the envious eyes of the boys, but the dull atmosphere inside the car seemed extremely strange.

Traveling and returning home during the holidays, pedestrians come and go in a hurry, signs of tourist groups can be seen everywhere, the number of vehicles gradually increases, and the road is blocked after driving out of the university city, and it is almost difficult to move forward.

Taking advantage of the traffic jam, Wen Xizhi turned his head and spoke first, "What time is the car?"

Zhou Menglai compared a number with a guilty conscience, and was afraid that he would feel that he was too perfunctory, so he added: It is open at night, and there is enough time.

Wen Xizhi glanced at the road that was still blocked, then turned his head, put his hands on the steering wheel, leaned forward as if relaxed, squinted his eyes and asked, "What is your relationship with He Weinan?"

finally come.

To explain why Wen Xizhi suddenly chased and beat Zhou Menglai like a different person, and his performance was very explicit, we have to start with the promise to meet Nanmuhe that day.

Nanmuhe, whose real name is He Weinan, was the captain of the second team of the last three dynasties, and also a student of J University, only one year older than Zhou Menglai.

They made an appointment to meet in the school cafe, Zhou Menglai took out a pen and paper, and looked down at the photo on the phone screen.

We haven't seen each other for a summer vacation.

"Menglai, have you been waiting for a long time?" The man came in a suit of slim leather clothes, pulled out the stool, and sat down opposite Zhou Menglai.

——Is there anything you can do with me?

Zhou Menglai wrote it on a piece of paper and handed it to him.

"Menglai, we... haven't seen each other for more than two months, are you not even willing to talk to me now?"

——I thought you were looking for me urgently, if not...

"Yes, it is indeed urgent."

He Weinan understood Zhou Menglai's temperament, and he could know what he meant by seeing half of what he wrote, so he had to say his intentions dryly.

"Our second team intends to become an official member of the first team, but we still lack a lot of self-made weapons. Although the school's technical department has some subsidies, it is still too little...Can you help us make some?"

——How to calculate the price?

"Menglai, you never asked me for a price before..."

——You said it was before.

"...Okay, according to the market, we don't need to be too self-made. You know the professions in the team. Here is the list of equipment parts that need to be made. We need it urgently. We must get it before the National Day."

Zhou Menglai took a look at the checklist, thought for a while, and wrote—very fast, according to the market, only half of it can be completed before the National Day.

"Menglai..." He Weinan lowered his posture, lowered his voice, and his tone was almost pleading, "For my sake, can't you?"

Seeing the silence of the person in front of him, He Weinan thought that the other party had been shaken, secretly delighted, and brought up the prepared gift box.

"Menglai, I'm going to bring gifts for my younger brothers and sisters when I go back for the National Day, right? I specially prepared this, it's all the candy they like to eat, and there's a gift for you in it... You're not the favorite..."

Zhou Menglai stood up suddenly, and the too hasty movement made the stool rub against the wooden floor harshly, causing all the students in the coffee shop to look at them.

——I only talk about business, not about feelings, when you stop talking to me, ask me out again, I'm very busy, so I'm leaving first.

Zhou Menglai left such a note, pulled his backpack over his shoulder, and strode away.

When passing by the soft sleeper at the corner, I accidentally met a pair of intriguing eyes.

"What is the relationship between you and He Weinan? Or, what was the relationship between you once?"

At this time, the road that had been blocked for a long time finally loosened, and the vehicles in the front section had already driven away, but the Audi he was sitting in did not move at all.

The horns and curses from the vehicles behind him came one after another, and the instigator just stared at him, as if if you didn't reply, then the two of us would just spend time here.

Zhou Menglai didn't expect that the dignified Chairman J would have such a rogue side, and he was stunned for a few seconds before he realized and asked him to drive quickly.

Little did he know that the chairman, the rascal, seemed to be a different person when he got up, and he just lay back on the driver's seat and closed his eyes to rest his mind. Zhou Menglai was so anxious that he shook his arms and head again, and almost got the dumb man out of the way. Come on.

Seeing that someone got out of the car in the rearview mirror, Zhou Menglai pushed Wen Xizhi a few more times, and Wen Xizhi reluctantly opened one eye, watching him hurriedly gestured and said: He is my ex-boyfriend, hurry him up. mom drive!

Wen Xizhi sat up straight, and suddenly shook himself up. Before the complainant came to the door, he stepped on the accelerator and slipped away. He didn't forget to say to the back: "Don't say goodbye, goodbye, goodbye~"

The author has something to say: ah... the chairman actually has noticed Zhou'er's temper. He is the kind of person who pretends to be okay but is actually a coward. He clearly realizes that the chairman is chasing him, but he always tries to find a way Avoid it, if the president doesn't force it, he won't give it a chance.

Zhou Er is very happy to see everything, but in fact, she still cares about being dumb in her bones.

Moreover, the president didn't know whether Zhou'er was straight or crooked at first, so he tried it out more tactfully. Now that Zhou'er admits that he had an ex-boyfriend, then hehehe, the president wants to go all out!

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