Slowly Falling For Changkong

Xu Lian didn't notice Xiang Changkong. She ran for half an hour and returned to her home. Taking a shower, she opened the refrigerator and glanced. The refrigerator in her house was a large two-door refrigerator to match the kitchen decoration. She remembered that the salesperson told her at the time that it was OK to put it in a small supermarket.

But Xu Lian cooks noodles at home at most. There are not many things in the refrigerator. She took out the sandwich she bought yesterday and picked another orange. She planned to have a sandwich with orange juice in the morning.

Before juicing, the phone on the side made two beeps, and Xu Lian glanced at it, a message from Wei Yichen.

Wei Yichen: I'll pick you up now and have breakfast together.

Xu Lian thought about it and replied, "Just eat at my house."

Wei Yichen: Does your family have food? Do you order takeaway?

Xu Lian glanced across the screen and didn't reply to her again. She put the sandwich back in the refrigerator and raked out a vacuum-packed yellow cake from it.

When Wei Yichen arrived, Xu Lian just steamed the yellow cake. He walked into the kitchen and sniffed gently: "What did you steam? It's pretty fragrant."

Xu Lian said: "Before, Zhang Guoer gave me the yellow cake harrow, saying that it was a special product of their hometown, and I brought it out to entertain you."

"Really?" Wei Yichen took the packaging bag that Xu Lian left aside, and saw the expiration date marked above at a glance. "Fuck, this is expired today!"

Xu Lian seemed to be unaware, but she said unexpectedly, "Is that so? You are so lucky."

Wei Yichen: "..."

He understood that she just told him to come to eat just because she was about to expire and felt it was a pity.

Although the yellow cake harrow is in its infancy, it tastes pretty good, sweet and sticky, the most important thing is tube filling. After Xu Lian ate three tablets, she felt a bit supportive.

She took a sip of orange juice and asked Wei Yichen, who was sitting opposite him, "Did you go back to Uncle Wei last night to say you?"

Wei Yichen laughed lightly: "Wow, he saw me like a ghost, and then I performed an air guitar for him on the spot."

Xu Lian nibbled at the orange juice and looked at him: "Your rebellious period is quite long."

She and Wei Yichen met in high school. To be precise, should she be followed by Wei Yichen? When she met Wei Yichen, he was already a bad boy, and there were many supporters in the school. But Xu Lian was not interested in him. She was said to be "too lonely and out of place" since she was a child, but she felt that she was more transparent than others.

Once the relationship with others becomes closer, your relationship will become more and more troublesome, and contradictions will appear one after another. She doesn't like to deal with these troubles, so she has always adhered to that line very well and never overshot. Wei Yichen and her have known each other for many years, and the relationship between them seems to be very good, but in Xu Lian's heart, she has always been on the other end of the line.

After listening to Xu Lian's words, Wei Yichen smiled: "If you can't do what you like, it doesn't matter what you do."

"It makes no difference to go to Uncle Wei's company."

"Of course, he doesn't make me happy, and I don't make him happy!"

Xu Lian groaned and nodded: "Um."

"..." Wei Yichen yanked the corner of his mouth. "You're too bland reaction. Forget it, don't talk about this so as not to affect your appetite."

After the two had breakfast, Wei Yichen rode Xu Lian in his car to Xingguang Park and gave Xu Lian a helmet. His locomotive, like a battery car, can't drive into the community. For this reason, Wei Yichen's relationship with the security of the community was very unsatisfactory, and he almost fought.

However, in Xu Lian's opinion, the security guard is still willing to let him in, which is already the greatest tenderness.

Wei Yichen's locomotive drove very fast. When she arrived at Xu Lian's shop, she drove more than ten minutes earlier than usual. After sending her to Wei Yichen, Xu Lian opened the shop and went to the second floor to continue to rush orders.

Zhang Guoer saw that Xu Lian arrived earlier than herself today, and ran to find her: "Boss, it's so early today! I thought you watched the concert last night and want to stay up all night!"

Xu Lian didn't stop working, and answered blandly: "Not so exaggerated."

Zhang Guoer held her hands on the table, and looked at her gossip: "How did you and Brother Chen last night?"

Xu Lian said: "After watching the concert, I will go back to my house."

"..." Brother Chen can do it. Zhang Guoer silently spit in his heart, and was a little curious: "Boss, what does Brother Chen do?"

She wanted to ask this question for a long time, but she did not dare to ask him directly. In addition to Xu Lian, Wei Yichen could be regarded as pure, and in the eyes of others, she was a proper social idler.

Xu Lian said: "Have you heard of it? I guess he works there." Otherwise, how could he have so many fights a day?

Zhang Guoer: "..."

She returned downstairs and took out her own small book to record on it: "The boss suddenly has a sense of humor and is afraid."

In fact, Wei Yichen is not a social idler. After all, he also has a legitimate job-he opened a small bar in partnership with a few friends and became the boss there.

As for the money to run the bar, his mother gave him, and his dad didn't give him a penny long ago. Fortunately, the bar is not bad. Wei Yichen has returned the principal to his mother this year, and he can buy something from time to time to honor her. Of course, his father has no share.

The bar is open at night. Wei Yichen is basically there at night. When he is in good mood, he will go up and sing. Today, when he arrived at the bar, he felt something was wrong, went to the lounge, and saw a few brothers sitting in the listlessly, all with faces painted.

"What happened, so mournful?" He walked in and threw the helmet in his hand on the sofa. "I see a few broken tables outside. Did you fight with people in the shop?"

"It's Zhu Bing's grandson! He knew you were away last night, so he brought someone over to make trouble!" A little flat head with a panda's eyes stood up angrily, because his expression was too excited, he got a wound on the corner of his mouth, and it hurt again Hessed.

Wei Yichen frowned: "Zhu Bing? Why did he come to make trouble?"

Qingnan Lane is a well-known bar street in A city, where various forces are mixed, Wei Yichen has always kept the rules of Qingnan Lane, and things that should not be touched will never touch.

Xiao Ping head said: "It's not because of his woman! It's a mess!"

Wei Yichen looked at him and motioned him to continue.

Suddenly Xiaoping's head was embarrassed, and he coughed before he continued: "Brother Chen, do you still remember a woman named Lulu? It's that big breast ..."

Wei Yichen's eyes changed, and Xiao Ping's head immediately changed his mouth: "It's the one with pink hair! I especially like to stare at you crazy, and I also like to listen to you Lulu!"

Wei Yichen thought about it and said, "A little impression."

The girls who came to their bar to drink were mostly directed at Wei Yichen, and Wei Yichen could not remember them one by one. It's just that Lu Lu is very bold and also very embarrassed. One time Wei Yichen sang a song. She directly packed all the drinks that night and said that he confessed to him.

"When did she become Zhu Bing's woman?"

Xiao Ping head said: "Zhu Bing has been chasing her, and Lulu despise him, telling him that he likes you. Oh, isn't this obvious? If I were a woman, I would also choose you!"

Wei Yichen glanced at him again, Xiaoping head busy and said: "That Zhu Bing is also really persuasive, has the ability to be positive, just to pick trouble when you are away!"

Wei Yichen also thought so. He patted Xiaoping's head and shoulders and asked him, "Why didn't you tell me earlier?"

Xiao Ping head said: "Did you not go to the concert with Sister Xu Lian last night? We are afraid to disturb you ... you last night?"

Wei Yichen: "..."

Nothing happened last night, for fear of letting down the hard work of his brother.

Wei Yichen also coughed, and said to everyone: "We always do not offend me, I do not offend, since others have bullied us, we will not just give up. Let ’s go, brothers, go to Zhu Bing That grandson settles accounts! "

"it is good--!"

With a large group of people, Wei Yichen went out to "do business." On the way, he received a call from his mother saying that he would cook in person today so that he would remember to go home for dinner at night.

Wei Yichen rarely eats at home. He meets his dad, and after a few conversations, he will quarrel. But his mother cooks himself, he still wants to give her face. Before he went home, he put on his makeup, trying to hide the bruises on his face, but when he got home, his mother saw the flaws: "Son, what's wrong with your face? Fighting again?"

Wei Yichen froze his lips uncomfortably, walked to the sofa and sat down: "No, this is the latest fashion ... bruise makeup."

Mother Wei took a closer look, without being fooled: "What kind of bruising makeup, are you being hit?"

Speaking of this, Wei Zhenting returned from the outside and frowned when he saw Wei Yichen in the living room. Wei Yichen don't look away, don't want to ignore him. Wei Zhenting came to him and looked down at him condescendingly: "You just came back, this is your uncle Nie's daughter, find out."

He said he took a photo from his briefcase, and Wei Yichen glanced at it, thinking that it was not right today. He looked at his mother who was standing aside. Mother Wei was a little embarrassed and said, "Your uncle Nie's daughter is really good and she has a beautiful personality. I and your father want to know you."

Wei Zhenting put the photo on the table and said to Wei Yichen: "The day after tomorrow, you and Nie Lei will go to Ding Ou Hotel for dinner. We have already decided on the location."

Wei Yichen stood up with a brush: "Why should I go to eat with her? You like her so much, you go to eat with her."

"you!"

Wei Zhenting was so angry that he wanted to hit him again. Mother Wei quickly grabbed his hand and advised, "Don't, you can't beat him now."

Wei Zhenting: "..."

His wife always has a unique way of persuasion.

"Son ..."

"Mom, why did you play around with Dad?"

"Who the **** is that?" Wei Zhenting raised his eyebrows with anger. "Look at what you look like now, what does it look like?"

Wei Yichen picked up his helmet and didn't say more to them: "In short, I won't go, whoever you love will go."