Mr. Yuan is Always Unhappy

Addition and subtraction with less than three digits. When Yuan Rui was young, he was an junior high school junior high school student who won the gold medal with no math exams. He continued to study at high school, and his mother died because of illness, which hit him too much. In this line, his stepfather sent him out of the country and accidentally hit a model.

Prior to junior high school, he was only in the fourth grade year, and his math scores were not good. He was always twisted by teacher Wang.

One morning when he was in the fourth grade, his father told him to divorce his mother today and take him away. He imagined that he would not have a mother in the future and would still fall into the tragic life of the stepmother's clutches. He cried at home for a day and did not go to school. , Just missed the lesson of decimal counting. After half a semester, the math scores plummeted, and he was twisted his ears for four months before the final exam. He finally figured out why the two numbers at the end would add a 1 to the front.

Later, he will turn into a 0 which likes 1 very much, maybe it is the foreshadowing buried at that time.

Zheng Qiuyang parked the car and came in. At the door, he happened to meet a girlfriend who had been with him before. He was a young literary artist and said he was a painter. In fact, he was supported by his father and boyfriend. He also loved playing. Changing a boyfriend was like changing clothes. fast.

Most of his ex-girlfriends are of this type, and they do not need to be responsible for each other, nor have they ever thought about being responsible.

The ex-girlfriend said, "I haven't seen you for a long time. How are you recently?"

Zheng Qiuyang said: "Very good, are you waiting for someone?"

She nodded and said, "Wait for my boyfriend, how about you?"

Zheng Qiuyang pointed inside, "I have a friend for dinner. Don't bother you, don't let your boyfriend see it any more."

The ex-girlfriend laughed: "Okay, I'll find a seat away from you later."

He entered the restaurant and found Yuan Rui, who was sitting in the corner, and the dishes had not been served.

Yuan Rui was typing on his mobile phone and looked up to see him coming, his typing hand was faster.

Zheng Qiuyang sat down and looked at the probe, and said, "What about replying to the fan message again?"

Yuan Rui said, "I'll reply one last, and it will be all right."

Zheng Qiuyang said: "There are tens of thousands of fan comments every day, so you still seriously reply."

Yuan Rui sent the last one, shut down the network, and said, "But they were very serious when they left me a message."

Zheng Qiuyang looked at his cell phone on the table, smiled, and didn't speak again.

Before he and Yuan Rui became lovers, he discovered that Yuan Rui never played on a cell phone while eating with others.

Once, Fang Shiqing invited guests. In addition to the two, he invited three or four other friends. Several people were sitting around the table. From time to time, someone would pick up the mobile phone and play with it for a while. A few friends, everyone is no exception.

The only exception is Yuan Rui, who has never taken out his cell phone from beginning to end and has been listening to everyone seriously.

Later they were together. He asked Yuan Rui once. Yuan Rui said, "Someone is talking, but everyone is looking down at the phone. The person who talks will be unhappy."

Zheng Qiuyang thought he was a bit silly, and the person who spoke was not necessarily talking to him.

However, Zheng Qiuyang didn't say so. After that, he and Yuan Rui ate together. Whether at home or outside, he stopped playing mobile phones, not only because he was worried that Yuan Rui was unhappy, but also because Yuan Rui was really more interesting than a mobile phone.

Fresh and tender rib-eye steak was delivered. Yuan Rui, hungry for a day, picked up her knife and fork and quickly moved.

Zheng Qiuyang was okay. Slowly cut and eat slowly. Looking at Yuan Rui from time to time, he felt that the sauce in his mouth was very cute.

A girl came to their table unexpectedly, and was pleasantly surprised: "Qiuyang, it's you, it's a coincidence!"

Zheng Qiuyang: "..."

The ex-girlfriend who said he wanted to stay away from him was almost full of acting skills. "I looked at you from afar and looked like you. Come over and say hello to you."

Zheng Qiuyang only said: "Coincidentally, you are eating here? Go back and eat."

The girl looked at Yuan Rui and said, "Are you Yuan Rui?"

Yuan Rui quickly swallowed a piece of meat that had not been chewed, quickly wiped the corners of her mouth, and said, "Hello."

He unloaded and wore black-rimmed glasses. The light in this restaurant was not very bright, and he thought that no one would recognize it except the waiter who was in close contact.

The girl said, "I'm your fan! I like you very much! Look!" She took out a moisturizing spray from her bag, "This is a new product of the Japanese brand you just endorsed, because it is your endorsement, I Changed all my previous skincare products! "

For the first time, Yuan Rui met fanatical fans and was flattered: "Thank you, thank you."

Their seat was a sofa seat, and the girl sat next to him directly, staring at him brilliantly, scaring him into a hurry and shrinking.

The girl said, "You're handsome, you're handsomer than on TV, your skin is good, and your pores are invisible. Ah, I'll show you this."

She took out her mobile phone and turned out the album, which was full of Yuan Rui's portrait paintings. There were more than a dozen of them, including sketches and oil paintings.

Yuan Rui was shy and excited, oh my god, he has a technical brain powder!

The girl was even more shy. "I'm actually a painter."

Zheng Qiuyang couldn't help but said, "You're almost done, you can't paint a few pictures a year."

The girl glanced at him and said to Yuan Rui: "He is right, I will only draw you this year!"

Only then did Rui Rui react and said, "You and Zheng Qiuyang ... are friends?"

The girl probably thought that Zheng Qiuyang would shake it out and simply said: "We have been in love before and then broke up. He can be your friend, and he must be good, but you should know that he is very fancy, I Can't stand it and dump him. "

Zheng Qiuyang: "..."

Yuan Rui: "..."

The girl blushed, "I can still be friends without breaking up ... Can I sit with you?"

Zheng Qiuyang: "..."

Yuan Rui: "..."

The girl raised her hand: "Waiter! Order here and add a set of cutlery, thank you!"

Yuan Rui: "..."

Zheng Qiuyang: "... didn't you say you came with your boyfriend?"

The girl looked blank: "Boyfriend? I don't have a boyfriend now."

Then she turned her head like a girl and asked, "Yuan Rui, what kind of girls do you like?"

After eating dinner, she managed to get rid of the girl, and both were extremely tired.

Zheng Qiuyang opened the door of the co-driver and said, "Go, go home."

Yuan Rui got on the car silently and waited for Zheng Qiuyang to come up, he said, "She is actually cute."

Zheng Qiuyang: "..."

Yuan Ruidao: "Pretty and lively, I can still paint."

Zheng Qiuyang took a breath and tried to joke, "If you like it, I'll give her her phone number."

Yuan Rui glanced at him and asked carefully: "Do you still have her phone number? Do you still have a contact?"

Zheng Qiuyang: "..."

He took out his phone and handed it to Yuan Rui, "Let you see my call log."

Yuan Rui refused to answer, and said, "I don't see, that's your *."

"What do I have here with you?" Zheng Qiuyang opened the address book and searched, and said, "Will you look at me and delete her? You don't know, I am a casual person, useless The number will not be deleted. "

Yuan Rui stopped him and said, "Don't delete it. I have no other meaning."

Zheng Qiuyang said: "Really? I thought you were jealous."

Yuan Rui smiled and said, "No, she likes me now."

Zheng Qiuyang: "..."

He hesitated for a long time before he said, "I haven't contacted her, and I haven't contacted anyone before. They didn't really like me, and I never really liked them. Yuan Xiaorui, the first person I fell in love with was you. "

Yuan Rui said: "Yes."

Zheng Qiuyang felt that he was so sincere in his confession, but Yuan Rui's response was so bland and painless.

He was a bit lost and stopped talking, turned the key, stepped on the gas pedal, and drove home.

After entering the house, Yuan Rui poured a glass of water to drink and asked him, "Are you drinking?"

Zheng Qiuyang said: "Don't drink."

After drinking water, Yuan Rui went into the bathroom, and later called Zheng Qiuyang: "Come here."

Zheng Qiuyang: "???"

He went in doubt, and saw Yuan Rui sitting on the toilet with a deep complexion, without opening the lid.

Zheng Qiuyang: "... What are you doing?"

Yuan Ruidao: "I'm not happy."

Zheng Qiuyang: "..."

Yuan Rui endured his grievances and said, "I seem to be jealous."

Zheng Qiuyang: "..."

Yuan Rui looked up at him and said, "Am I too small-minded?"

Zheng Qiuyang stepped forward and hugged him tightly, only feeling sour and sweet.

Yuan Rui hugged him and whispered, "Your ex-girlfriend's chest is so big." 2k novel reading network