Zhu Qiyu turned the car and headed towards the address shared by Chen Wanruo.

The traffic along the way was full of traffic, Liu Cheng thought a lot, and many things about Chen Wanruo were constantly surging out from the depths of his memory.

Liu Cheng found that he was right and wrong.

He cared, he cared about Chen Wanruo's farewell without saying goodbye, he cared about Chen Wanruo's apology for nine years, and he cared about meeting Chen Wanruo again.

When you get off work, Chen Wanruo's phone call can be called in so smoothly, which is the result.

Who can't hold a white moonlight in his heart?

Those years, those little things in the green years are the most important moments in life.

He remembers everything.

He stopped the car and smoked a cigarette before sighing, trying to walk upstairs.

Chen Wanruo lives on a large flat floor. Liu Cheng has just seen the house here. There are a total of more than 400 square meters of large flat floors, with an average price of about 90,000 yuan.

Liu Cheng can't afford it.

He walked downstairs and dialed Chen Wanruo's phone number, asking her to open the units and elevator doors for herself.

The corridor was pitch black. Liu Cheng stomped his feet before he confirmed that it was not that Chen Wanruo's house had tripped, but that there was a problem with the line in this place.

"The gate didn't jump, and I don't know what happened, but it suddenly became dark. I watched it for a long time and really didn't know who to call you, so I called you." Chen Wanruo was a little panicked.

Liu Cheng grabbed Chen Wanruo's hand and checked the gate, but it did not trip.

He contacted the repair master again and was relieved to confirm that he could come here to repair today.

The flashlight in Chen Wanruo's hand suddenly went out and the power was out.

Liu Cheng wanted to turn on his flashlight, but Chen Wanruo held his hand down. In the dark night, the light outside the window shone into the room through the huge floor-to-ceiling window.

Chen Wanruo's eyes also reflected a little light.

"I didn't expect you to come." She said timidly.

Liu Cheng avoided Chen Wanruo's somewhat hot eyes and said perfunctorily: "You are in Shanghai alone, I should come and have a look."

"Do you still remember?" Chen Wanruo leaned on Liu Cheng's arm and stretched her legs on the sofa.

She recalled blankly: "At that time, we were all very young, you were very brave. Do you still remember my classmate Hu Wei?"

Hu Wei?

Liu Cheng thought seriously for a long time, shook his head and said, "I have no impression. I rarely attend class reunions after that, and later, I rarely contact each other. Everyone is busy with their own future."

"Actually, I thought we would never meet again in this life. This world is big, really big."

Chen Wanruo was a little confused, and seemed to be soaked in the sweetness of past memories. She smiled and said, "A boy just ran to the women's bathroom when get out of class was about to end, squatted in the compartment and peeked at the female student. Didn't you take someone to beat him? You even got a big shot for this."

"Ah, this matter. Remember." Liu Cheng then remembered, and later learned that the girl who sued the teacher was Chen Wanruo's best friend.

Chen Wanruo suddenly sat upright and said, "Also, you are so good at playing basketball. If it weren't for the third year of high school, maybe you can still...ah."

Liu Cheng could understand Chen Wanruo's sigh, but in fact, it was Chen Wanruo's feeling that she wasted time playing basketball and Liu Cheng did not study hard.

In fact, Liu Cheng knew clearly that it was because he had gone out all night because he had been surging the wall, which caused him to spend most of half a year of full-time games.

Is it because of playing basketball?

Of course not...

Liu Cheng knew clearly that his rebellion was the main reason.

"It's over." Liu Cheng did not answer this question positively, but instead asked from a different perspective: "How are you in America?"

"Have you been there? Don't you know?" Chen Wanruo leaned against the sofa and shook her body.

Um?

Liu Cheng clearly realized that Chen Wanruo knew something about him.

He looked at Chen Wanruo with confusion. Although he couldn't see clearly, he stood up, stood in front of the huge floor-to-ceiling window, and asked curiously: "How did you know?"

Chen Wanruo said calmly: "Aren't you interviewed by that host? Did you have an exclusive interview? When our company made the top pitch, I took a look."

"The host is pretty."

Liu Cheng nodded clearly this time. With his indifference to feelings and the class he emerged, it was hard to think about how deep Chen Wanruo knew him.

He thought what Chen Wanruo said was true.

Chen Wanruo also stood up and came to Liu Cheng's side, saying with great certainty: "Actually, I'm not doing well in America. You don't know that if you leave your cultural circle, you must constantly change your cognition and integrate into the other party's cultural circle as if you are pressing a cow to drink water."

"But for years, I can't integrate myself into their environment."

"A group of classmates were partying, seventeen or eighteen years old, unable to drink, but they could fly leaves, and then they were fascinated, like walking corpses."

Liu Cheng has been to Richmond by himself. Of course, he knows a little about the situation in America. The streets exude a sweet fragrance, which is actually the afterglow after the flying leaves.

He asked blankly, "What about you? Have you tried to integrate into their environment, try it, and get a curiosity?"

Chen Wanruo shook her head and sneered, "I don't know."

"Are I, Chen Wanruo, a person who is so cheap? I surrender to the backward culture?"

Liu Cheng was stunned. There is a legend that the more you go abroad, the more patriotic he is. This is indeed very applicable to some.

"Have you ever thought about me over the years?" Chen Wanruo stretched out her little finger, hooked Liu Cheng's little finger, turned her head, and stared at Liu Cheng with bright eyes.

Liu Cheng left his hand and said, "No."

"Lie! Look in my eyes and say!" Chen Wanruo suddenly burst out in anger and shouted loudly.

Liu Cheng was startled by this voice. He keenly discovered a trace of anger in Chen Wanruo's eyes. This anger actually contained betrayal?

He asked suspiciously: "What are you doing? The neighbors heard shouting so loudly."

"I don't have a neighbor, this is a large flat layer." Chen Wanruo said as if she was angry.

Well, this is a large flat layer, and there are no neighbors... Damn it, she pretended to be.

Liu Cheng recalled for a long time and said, "I met a girl a few days ago, very much like you. I thought it was you, but her temperament was completely different. You are like a princess in the sky, she is like an angel with broken wings."

Chen Wanruo frowned instead. Perhaps Liu Cheng had forgotten his name for the women around Liu Cheng, and Chen Wanruo remembered them for him. How could there be someone who looks like him, but he didn't know?

"What's her name? She's drawing." Liu Cheng recalled and finally shook his head.

"Then do you still miss me?" Chen Wanruo asked with some expectations.
Chapter completed!