Luo Xichun saw the strange brilliance in Zhang Zicheng's eyes when he saw Dai Ying, and instantly understood everything.

She recited a grievance. She wanted to turn around and leave angrily, but she was unwilling.

Want to go forward, but think of her life experience with Wen fangxiu, I have to bite my teeth for the moment.

She watched her mother happily welcome Zhang Zicheng into the house. She was so angry that she stamped her feet and hated her blood.

Soon she thought of the idea of breaking up Zhang Zicheng and Dai Yingzhi, but with Wen fangxiu's hand, she could break them up.

She took a taxi angrily and went back to the villa. 100 meters away from the villa, she saw Zhang Zixin chatting with a man with strange eyes in the street. Out of curiosity, she got out of the car, found a perfect position, blocked her face with a bag and wanted to eavesdrop.

However, when she sat down, she only heard Zhang Zi's heart say, "go, ten thousand things will be done."

Zhang Zixin turned and left without finding Luo Xichun.

When Luo Xichun saw her leave, he blamed himself for being a little late and didn't hear the key. After she left, he ordered a pig elbow and had a good meal before he left.

Half an hour later, Zhang Zicheng sent Dai Yingzhi to Qingling park. It was nothing to talk about the list all the way.

Tang Kezheng was already standing at the gate of the park, waiting for Dai Yingzhi under the maple tree in full swing. She held the time magazine in her hand. Her eyes moved and turned, and she saw Dai Yingzhi holding the same magazine.

Tang Kezheng sighed that she was more refined, elegant and charming than the one in the photo.

"Sunflowers who love the sun."

"Dandelions fall on the horizon."

Right, Tang Kezheng went forward and took Dai Yingzhi's hand.

Zhang Zicheng saw that Dai Yingzhi had an appointment with a woman. He was surprised that his rival didn't appear.

He was not sure whether he was happy or disappointed, but he drove away safely.

After the two exchanged greetings and politeness, Tang Kezheng turned the topic to Hong Wenqing.

"Is Hong Wen halal your head teacher?"

"Yes, he has been in College for four years."

"Hong Wenqing in my article is also him. I checked. He is the only one who asked Hong Wenqing to be a professor in Huainan."

Dai Yingzhi suddenly enlightened, but he didn't know what deep hatred they had between them.

"Did you deliberately write about him?"

"Yes, some things in the world are so ridiculous. If there was no him, there might not be me at all, but I never thanked him. Sometimes I'd rather not have me."

Dai Ying's face is puzzling. The causal logic is very chaotic. What's the situation.

Tang Kezheng talked about a past 20 years ago.

It was a gray day. The sky suddenly changed from bright to dark, just like the end of the world.

Around 6 p.m., the sky thundered violently, rained wantonly, the leaves on the trees swayed noisily, and the dust could not find a place to return.

Tang Gufen was most afraid of thunderstorms, but she was the only one in the dormitory that day.

She hid under the quilt and read her favorite novel Jane Eyre. Because the intentional plot inside deeply attracted her, her fear decreased.

Gu Xiaoshui, Tang Gufen's good friend, suddenly appeared at the gate of the dormitory like a ghost.

"Gufen, Mr. Hong told you to go to his office."

Tang Gufen looked at Gu Xiaoshui's dejected face and felt inexplicable uneasiness in her heart.

"What did he ask me for?"

Gu Xiaoshui shook his head.

"You'll know when you go."

Tang Gufen came to Luo Wenqing's office. As soon as the door knocked, she heard Hong Wenqing let her in.

The door opened and the smell of wine rushed at him.

In the middle of the office, Tang Gufen's feet stopped like glue.