Chapter 44 He is cowardly

Cigarettes and dopamine jointly secrete longing and desire, which can make people have the illusion of love.

Then he saw Cheng Weiyue.

So that trace of hallucination just now suddenly became concrete.

The girl was wearing the commemorative uniform of Beijing University, with a slim waist and slender straight legs. She stood not far away, with a blushing face and looked at herself without blinking.

She is so pretty.

Zhao Hanchen suddenly felt that the beauty in his arms, who was showing off her beauty every day, lost her color for a moment.

He remembered Cheng Weiyue.

Not long ago, he also attended her father Cheng Cunzheng's retirement banquet and her college entrance banquet.

He didn't go there for her.

The land in the center of the city was about to be demolished. As a well-known local man, Cheng Cunzheng would have a lot of people at his retirement banquet. He wanted to know the general situation of those present.

Once you know the situation, you can make an offer.

He got the news he wanted and met Cheng Weiyue under the introduction of Cheng Cunzheng.

That is a little girl who blushes when she looks at herself.

At the banquet, the shyness in her eyes was really obvious.

So at this moment, he let go of the beauty in his arms, looked at her, and called her by her nickname: "Ning Ning?"

The little girl stood there stunned for a long time, said sorry and ran away.

Zhao Hanchen could tell that Cheng Weiyue had a good impression of him.

But he has no interest in such a young girl who can pinch water.

I have to adjust everything myself, which is very tiring.

But the little beauty who was so pleasing to him suddenly lost interest. The next day, he broke up with the little beauty and got rid of her with an apartment.

He has a certain fondness for Cheng Weiyue, but that's all.

Later, as time passed, he gradually forgot about Cheng Weiyue.

The reunion was half a year later. Cheng Weiyue stood in Jingxing's CEO office, wearing a red A-line skirt with a waist, and her obvious childishness had faded away.

She should obviously rely on her beauty and power to not violate the agreement, but she didn't. She just looked at herself with a pair of eyes that were as clean as washing with water, and said in an anxious voice: "Hello, Mr. Zhao, I am Beijing University.

Student representative of the Art Department, Cheng Weiyue.”

She didn't seem to know that she was good-looking, and the expression on her face was reserved.

And he smiled and said in his usual beguiling tone: "Cheng Weiyue, I remember you hiding on the street corner to look at me last time, right?"

Cheng Weiyue clutched the promotional document in her hand, extremely nervous, and still pretended to be calm and said: "Yes."

He smiled and said seductively in capital letters: "Do you like me?"

The girl's thoughts were broken at the first touch, and she acquiesced.

But he suppressed his smile, and his romantic look was a little cool: "You have such a soft personality, I like to be sexy."

Zhao Hanchen was lying in the dark room. Thinking of this, he laughed softly.

Is flamboyance sexy?

It is clear that Cheng Weiyue did not show off her sex appeal three years later, so why did she make an exception?

no...

no...

There were scarlet bloodshot eyes under his eyes.

I was attracted to her three years ago, but I didn't dare to admit it, so I rejected her, right?

In the room, the man's low hoarse laughter was a bit desolate, making people unable to bear to listen carefully.

In fact, he is the coward.

A true coward...

Cheng Weiyue didn't sleep peacefully at night. She woke up several times and her lips and tongue were a little dry in the second half of the night.

It's probably a sequelae of recovery from illness, and I will feel a bit weak after all.

She got up and went to the living room to pour herself a glass of water.

Zhao Ruolan and Cheng Cunzheng's room was next to the living room. Cheng Weiyue was afraid of waking them up, so she didn't turn on the light.

She drank half of it when the lights suddenly turned on themselves.

Cheng Weiyue turned around and saw Zhao Ruolan standing behind her, with no sleepiness on her face.

She was stunned and put down the teacup in her hand: "Mom...why aren't you sleeping yet?"

"Weiyue..." Zhao Ruolan sighed and sat on a chair nearby: "I couldn't sleep. I woke up when I heard your steps going downstairs."

Cheng Weiyue sat down next to Zhao Ruolan and gently held her hand without saying anything.

Zhao Ruolan looked at Cheng Weiyue with emotion on her face. After a long while, she said: "Ningning, my mother also had a broken love when she was young. It's really uncomfortable at the moment, but after a while, you will find that it's nothing."

Cheng Weiyue smiled, but she really didn't look sad. She said, "Mom, I'm really fine. I've let it go."

Zhao Ruolan looked at Cheng Weiyue in disbelief, but she was afraid that saying more would make her daughter feel sad. She thought about it again and again, but just asked: "If you are unhappy, you must tell your mother, you know?"

Cheng Weiyue said she knew, very sincerely.

Zhao Ruolan sighed again, looking around the simple but antique living room, her voice was very desolate: "Your dad...he is very reluctant to part with this house. After all, this is the only thing left to him by your grandparents."

If this house is gone, Nianxiang will be gone."

"Mom, I understand." Cheng Weiyue's hand on the back of Zhao Ruolan's hand tightened, giving her strength: "People live their whole lives just to pursue their dreams. We won't demolish it even if we say nothing, and they can't demolish it by force.

It will be straight when you reach the end of the bridge, don't worry too much, your daughter will find a way to deal with these things."

Zhao Ruolan looked at Cheng Weiyue happily and said with emotion: "It's great that our Ningning has grown up, but don't worry about this. Your dad and I will handle it, so don't worry about it."

Cheng Weiyue couldn't help but worry.

But in front of Zhao Ruolan, she agreed first.

The mother and daughter said a few more words before Zhao Ruolan felt a little sleepy and urged Cheng Weiyue to go to sleep.

Cheng Weiyue walked upstairs and saw the beautiful full moon outside the glass window at the corner of the stairs.

It's really beautiful.

These days, we always have to look forward...

Cheng Weiyue only packed her things and went back to school on Sunday evening. She stayed at home these two days, shopping for groceries and shopping with Zhao Ruolan, and playing chess with Cheng Cunzheng, so she could have some peace and quiet.

In the end, the house matter still needs to be considered in the long term, and there is no rush.

Zhao Ruolan cooked a lot of boiled shrimps and dumplings for Cheng Weiyue, saying that she would take them back to school to share with her roommates.

Cheng Weiyue put it in her bag and sent a message to the four people in the dormitory: "Ms. Zhao Ruolan has cooked food for you. Don't go to the cafeteria to get food."

Within a second of posting it, I received three cheering emojis.

Cheng Weiyue looked at these three emoticons, especially the piglet sent by Li Die spinning in circles, and she felt much better.

She took a taxi and went downstairs to her dormitory. As soon as she got out of the car, she was hit by a girl who ran past her and almost knocked over the food in her hand.

The girl, wearing a high school uniform, stopped and turned to look at Cheng Weiyue, her delicate eyebrows twisted into a look that made people feel uncomfortable.

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