His vacation is about to end in one month, and the transfer order from above has also come down.
He made contributions to the docks and is now being sent back to the Northeast Military Region in the capital.
Song Yang knew that all this was arranged by the boss, and he would be at ease only if he stayed in the capital.
Sitting on the bay window of the balcony and looking at the lights of thousands of houses outside, he felt indescribable loneliness.
The phone rings and the caller ID Zhu Xiange.
"Hello?"
"Listen to your weak voice, it's obviously a good thing for promotion, why is your voice not happy at all?"
"If you have something to say, just say it, let it go if you have nothing to do, I'm not in the mood to chat with you."
"Okay, your temper has grown a little lately. Today is your good day. I won't mess with you, but my brothers set up a table for you and I'm in the private club in Beijing. Come quickly."
"I don't want to go." After that, he hung up the phone.
In a vague way, she seemed to hear something in the corridor. Song Yang was shocked, jumped from the windowsill to the floor, and ran out, and saw the aunt collecting garbage. The joy on his face faded and no longer existed.
The aunt was stunned and asked, "Young man, are you going to throw the trash?"
Song Yang shook his head, "Thank you, no need."
She closed the door in disappointment. Song Yang couldn't help but laugh at herself. She refused to see him again, so how could she come back here?
When Feng Yuanman opened the WeChat dialog box, he sent a message.
I thought you were back!
He didn't expect Aman to reply to him, but the small words displayed on his dialog box made him turn his studies back.
Please enable friend verification, the other party is not your friend yet.
I can still send WeChat messages this morning, but I can't send them to the evening.
She was deleted in a while?
For Song Yang, it was both good news and bad news. Aman had news, but he wanted to exclude him forever.
A hint of panic flashed in Song Yang's heart, and he kept sending requests to add friends with his mobile phone.
Feng Yuanman on the other end of the phone has already quit WeChat, and he has no idea how urgent he is.
A hint of power came from the bottom of his heart. Song Yang took a deep breath, and the air he inhaled made him feel very painful.
When Aman had not deleted him before, he had a spiritual sustenance and talked to WeChat every day, as if she was still with her.
Now that she had completely deleted herself, he had nowhere to speak.
I felt so depressed that I was about to suffocate, so I called Zhu Xiange, "I'll go find you now."
"We are here, Chen Muhan, Gu Nan, Han Zhihan and others are all here, waiting for you."
"Um!"
Song Yang felt that he should be drunk. He obviously liked him so much before, and he was more ruthless than anyone else.
It was late at night, Feng Yuanman was already asleep, and the phone rang, and she still felt a little confused about where she was.
After a long time of slowing down, it was heard that she had already gone home. There was no one else in her cell phone except for the teacher and some senior sisters and brothers.
When I saw the caller ID, I woke up almost halfway.
"Hey, teacher."
"Miss, do you know the owner of this phone?"
Feng Yuanman's heart was so worried that he would hear others' questions now that he was most afraid of hearing other people's questions. When he received a call from his grandfather when he had an accident, his body felt cold.
"I know you, where is that?"
"We are a private club in Beijing. This gentleman is so drunk. Can you take him away?"
Feng Yuanman breathed a sigh of relief. Although he didn't know why the teacher returned to China, it seemed that he was drunk and didn't seem to be his style.
As long as something is not happening, "I'll go right away, please help me take care of him."
He hurriedly jumped out of the bed and found a white casual bat shirt from the closet. He paired it with a white denim skirt, revealing his slightly fleshy legs. Fortunately, she was taller than girls of the same age and had fair skin, so she couldn't tell how fat she was.
The most distinctive thing about wearing white shoes is the shoelaces. The pink lace is wearing a bow, and the girlish atmosphere is full of girlishness.
Feng Yuanman tiptoed downstairs, put the note he had left on the dining table, and then watched the car leave.
Even if they are discovered and leave a note for them, their parents won’t be too anxious when they see it.
Parked the car and Feng Yuanman walked all the way.
The Beijing Private Club is actually a good place for rich young ladies to enjoy. It is divided into Area A and Area B. Area A is more lively, with board games, billiards, and even a large private room for singing and drinking wine in the lobby. Area B is quieter and is also a good place for negotiation and chatting.
Feng Yuanman asked and soon found the man who was drunk in Area A and lying on the bar.
Put the zipper of the backpack over the other shoulder and leave behind.
"Another glass." The man raised his face and raised his glass.
He can see his baby face clearly, and occasionally when he squints his eyes, he still has a bit of pure and natural cuteness.
Feng Yuanman couldn't help but sigh, it was indeed a teacher!
He stepped forward to support him and took down his wine glass, "You are drunk and can't drink any more."
Lin Shaoning narrowed his eyes slightly, but he could not see Feng Yuanman's appearance clearly, "Don't shake it."
"I didn't shake it, it's you who are drunk."
Lin Shaoning clamped Feng Yuanman's still fleshy cheeks with both hands, fixed his free eyes, looked at Feng Yuanman tightly, and then pulled out a naive smile, "It's our little meat ball."
Feng Yuanman decided to roll his eyes and said, "Where are you a little meat ball?"
He burped and almost fainted from Feng Yuanman.
"I'm not a little meatball, have you forgotten? I'm a big meatball."
Oh……
He didn't admit that he was a big meatball after being beaten to death, but now he actually admitted that he voluntarily?
Feng Yuanman was angry and laughed again, "Why did you return to China? When I left, weren't you going to die? He also said that the water in China is too deep and I can easily be drowned."
When talking about his sadness, Lin Shaoning couldn't help but blush his eyes, "You little meatball is really not popular. Why did you get blind at that time and think you are a potential student?"
Lin Shaoning, when it comes to this Chinese name, I'm afraid few people know it.
But LEO Lin is well-known in the fashion industry. Every piece of clothing he designed will become a hit of the season, and it is even hard to find a fortune. Even many big-name celebrities want to hire her as a special fashion designer, they have to consider whether their money is enough?
Speaking of the encounter between them, it's quite bloody.
Four months ago, she ran away from home.
She had nowhere to go, so she decided wherever the fastest flight would fly.
The fastest flight to England, she embarked on the journey without thinking, until she got on the plane, her eyes were red and swollen.
She cried for more than ten hours, then got off the plane and faced the strange country and strangers, she couldn't help crying again.
Lin Shaoning watched her cry when she was sitting in the first class until she got off the plane. She looked at her standing at the airport with a confused look on her face, thinking about how many years ago.
He was also a fat man in this body. When he came to a strange country, he couldn't tell whether he was malice or good, so he saw himself.
Somehow, I felt compassion and picked up the small meat ball.
Unexpectedly, she later lived a life that was controlled everywhere, and it was impossible to throw her away again.
“Have you found a good place to live?”
Lin Shaoning supported her head and looked at her with drunken eyes, "No."
"Go to my house."
Lin Shaoning shook his head, "Little Meatball, I'm dizzy and can't get up."
"Let you drink so much wine?" She jumped out of the high chair and helped Lin Shaoning down. He was really drunk, and most of the weight was pressed on Feng Yuanman. When he was fat before, he didn't think of the weight as much as he was. Now he has lost weight, and the teacher is really too heavy.
She held his arm with one hand and held his waist with the other hand, touching a trace of fat. She couldn't help but grit her teeth and asked, "Did you steal food on my back when I've left these days?"
"Well, I ate two butter hot pot meals, that tastes..." He sucked his saliva.
When Feng Yuanman heard this, she couldn't help but burst into tears. She agreed to lose weight together, but you secretly ate it on my back. The key is that he would send WeChat messages every day to make her persist and not be greedy.
"You are too heavy!" Every step he took was shaking.
I kept lowering my head and paying attention to my feet, so there was an extra human flesh pillar in front of me, "Sorry, can I give up?"
The man in front of him was not moved at all, and he was even silent for a moment, and called out in disbelief, "Aman?"
Such a familiar voice shocked Feng Yuanman and his hair stood up.
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When this chapter is posted, I was wondering how many people will go crazy.
Then if I only have the second update, how many people can lift your Yanyue Scimitar and chop me?
I don’t usually need tickets, so I’ll order Xiaoqi a monthly ticket.
Let’s have a third update and update at nine o’clock.
Chapter completed!