On the night after the storm, there seemed to be fewer cars on the street, which was much quieter than before.

Hong GuiGui tossed and turned in bed and couldn't sleep at night.

After Duan chunlie promised to break up, she immediately called Duan chunlie. Now she is recalling that call and trying to dig something out of it.

"Well, I broke up because I love Zicheng."

"Don't explain."

She was straightforward and he was more concise.

"We can't be lovers. Can we be friends?"

"It doesn't matter."

"I know you're dating me, but you're not serious."

"HMM."

Duan chunlie talks a lot most of the time, but he can't talk much tonight, because he was immersed in good memories of Tang Kezheng just now.

Time suddenly went back to five years ago. The first time he met her was a snowy morning.

"Handsome boy, give me a hand."

On the way back to the dormitory, Tang Kezheng smiled at him and asked for help.

But he didn't see Yan Ran. Her face was stained with dust, she had a big bag on her shoulder, she carried a chair in her left hand, a table in her right hand, and she wore a woolen hat like a watermelon skin. She looked like a clown in a funny film.

"Why me?" Duan chunlie didn't want to help.

Tang Ke is putting down his chair and leaning close to his ear.

"You look better than them. I fell in love with you at first sight. Come on, brother."

She then handed him the chair, and his two classmates left first with a laugh.

And this interesting woman came into his life, and from then on, let him love to death.

Hong GuiGui's phone call brought Duan chunlie back to reality and disturbed his interest. He was angry.

Hong GuiGui thought that he didn't talk much because she suddenly broke up. He was angry and explained to himself.

"I thought I had put it down, but the moment I saw Zicheng, I fell. I still love him as always and can't put him down."

"Understand."

Isn't that how he loves Tang Kezheng? Even if Tang Kezheng dumped him and completely disappeared from his world, even if he only saw her in his dream, he would be drunk and sink!

"It's better for us. I hope you can help me." Hong GuiGui struck while the iron was hot.

"How can I help you?"

"Zicheng and I haven't seen each other for more than ten years. We have all changed. I thought he was so strange yesterday. It was terrible." Hong GuiGui paused.

"Yeah."

"You are good friends with him. You must know him very well. Can you tell me about his past?"

"Good friends are true, but over the years, he has become more and more silent and introverted. I don't know much about him."

"Does he have a girlfriend?"

"I don't know. He never told me about it."

"Do you know what kind of girl he likes?"

"I don't know. I don't think he likes girls." in fact, he wanted to say that he wouldn't like your type, but he omitted a few key words that would hurt her.

Yesterday, judging from the contrast between Zhang Zicheng's attitude towards Hong GuiGui and Dai Yingzhi, Duan chunlie thought Hong GuiGui had no hope.

Don't like girls. Is he gay?

Hong GuiGui asked suspiciously, "what do you say?"

"He is bent on his work."

Hong GuiGui has an idea in her mind that she must try to go to Yuanhua to work. Her father can help her in this regard. His father has extensive contacts in Huainan City and will find a way.

"What hobbies does he have now?"

"Work, research."

"This is not a hobby. Say something else, such as watching movies and playing baseball."

"Well, you should know him and make more appointments with him." Duan chunlie hung up the phone before waiting for a response. He hated the feeling that he was like a prisoner under investigation and betraying his friends.

Hong GuiGui thought he was jealous, or although he didn't care, he was still angry. He hung up and didn't call again.

Once she entered Yuanhua, she had more opportunities to contact Zhang Zicheng and didn't worry about understanding him.

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