if anything happened that night when song Zhiwen was drunk, it would be easy to do it, but in the end, nothing happened.
After Song Zhiwen woke up, he was still rude to Chen Anlan, and Chen Anlan was still that grumpy. As soon as song Zhiwen stimulated him, he became angry and rolled up his sleeves to fight.
Yang Guo didn't know what to do until a week passed and another weekend, and Chen Anlan was finally leaving Yangcheng.
YangGuo, Fang Beibei and Qiqi were all present. Fang Beibei also helped pack the luggage, and Qiqi looked even more reluctant.
"Sister Anlan, don't forget Qiqi in the future! If you have a chance to see Qiqi, well, bring delicious food back to Qiqi!" Qiqi held Chen Anlan's calf and said with a pout.
"Hey, why do you make it as different as life and death? What era is it now? Can't you call or even video chat?" Song Zhiwen shook his legs on the sofa next to him and yawned.
What he said was a little annoying. Even Yang Guo slapped him angrily and said, "don't make trouble here if you don't help."
"Brother mosquito, come and help clean up. It seems that there are still a lot of luggage!" Fang Beibei said hello. It's false to ask song Zhiwen to help. It's true to want him to behave in front of Chen Anlan.
However, today song Zhiwen is going to carry out his tiredness to the end. He not only doesn't help, but also idles in a fancy way. Now he simply lies on his back on the sofa.
"Don't pack up, things are too miscellaneous." Chen Anlan glanced at him and said, "if you can't pass the security check by plane with so many things, stay. If he doesn't want it, then leave it to the next renter!"
This house was rented by Yang Guo at the beginning, and then it was given to Chen Anlan. Chen Anlan renewed the lease for a year. Now Chen Anlan has left and listed the house for sublease. The next tenant has signed a contract and is waiting to move back in early September.
Looking at the gradually empty house, Fang Beibei was inexplicably melancholy. At the beginning, she came here for the first time to play at Yang Guo's house!
Holding hands with Yang Guo, she held Yang Guo's hand tightly. Yang Guo turned to look at her and held her up with his other hand.
"Oh, it's shameless and impetuous to show love as if there were no one else!" Song Zhiwen jumped up from the sofa, looked at his mobile phone and said, "I'll answer the phone."
With that, he went out.
Chen Anlan looked at his back, a little lonely.
People are not plants, how can they be ruthless? This year, although the two people have often quarreled, in fact, it is also because of the quarrel that the two people will be more impressed with each other.
Although song Zhiwen is lazy today, he doesn't know what madness he is going crazy. In the past, song Zhiwen quarreled only to show off his tongue. If it's his turn, he will never deliberately escape.
Like Wenlan martial arts school, Chen Anlan has always felt that without song Zhiwen, he could not succeed! Even Yang Guo, who plays the role of "image ambassador" in publicity, is not as important as song Zhiwen.
Fang Beibei saw Chen Anlan's expression in her eyes. After Song Zhiwen came back, she stood up and asked song Zhiwen, "brother mosquito!"
"Huh?" Song Zhiwen looked at her suspiciously.
Fang Beibei said angrily, "sister Anlan is leaving. Don't you have anything to say to sister Anlan?"
Fangbeibei's words stunned everyone. Qiqi hesitated, raised her hand and said, "Qiqi has something to say to sister Anlan."
"No, you have nothing to say!" Yang Guo couldn't laugh or cry, picked up Qiqi, covered her small mouth, and muttered in her ear, "don't disturb sister Anlan now."
Without the little troublemaker Qiqi, the atmosphere solidified again.
Chen Anlan was also stunned, staring at Song Zhiwen.
Song Zhiwen suddenly said with certainty, "yes! Of course!"
"Then go ahead and say it! Be brave!" Fang Beibei gave him a push. Even Fang Beibei, such a gentle girl, can't see it!
"Well, I say!" Song Zhiwen stood in front of Chen Anlan, whose face was slightly red, and he smiled.
"Cough, it's like this!" Song Zhiwen was a little afraid to look at Chen Anlan's glasses and said, "just now the leader called and told me to go back to work for a while."
Everyone was stupid. No one knew that song Zhiwen was going to say this!
Song Zhiwen didn't stop. He continued to say with a little shame on his face: "well, I'm going out in a moment, so I don't have time to see you off! Just in time, isn't Lao Guo coming? His car is big enough to send you on the plane, so you can take Lao Guo's car?"
Chen Anlan's eyes were staring at him directly, and he looked like he was going to get angry! Fang Beibei hurried over and grabbed Chen Anlan's arm.
If in the past, song Zhiwen would add fuel and vinegar, and would not stop until he provoked Chen Anlan's anger. But today, he didn't seem very interested. He laughed dryly and said, "sorry, it's all right. Next time I come to Yangcheng, I'll invite you to dinner and apologize. Now I'm going to leave first, go back and get ready, and I'm going to work overtime!"
Song Zhiwen turned around, a little natural and unrestrained, as if the girl he just followed was just a very ordinary friend. It doesn't matter if he doesn't send her away
Yang Guo gave Fang Beibei a look and hurriedly opened the door to catch up with him.
"Hey, mosquito, what are you doing?" Yang Guo asked a little unhappily. To be honest, song Zhiwen's performance today is really disappointing!
"It's nothing! I'm going to work overtime?" Song Zhiwen still said with a smile. The dejected feeling when drinking that night seemed to have never happened.
"Are you kidding us? When did you work overtime on the big weekend? Aren't you a civil servant?" Yang Guo said silently.
"What's the advantage of lying to you?" Song Zhiwen said with a smile, "why don't I show you my mobile phone? Just now my boss, Li Ju, called me!"
"Can't you push it off? There are so many people, you can't be alone? Can't you let someone else replace you?" Yang Guo asked discontentedly.
"Yes, but the leader will wear small shoes for me!" Song Zhiwen smiled, patted Yang Guo, and said, "OK, don't worry about me. It's not a matter of life and death. Today she went back, won't she come to Yangcheng to play in the future? Don't always be fond of children!"
"But she is Chen Anlan!" Yang Guo shouted.
Song Zhiwen paused. He smiled without looking back. "I know."
With that, he opened the door, went in, and slammed the door back, leaving only his voice floating in the corridor.
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