Dragon 2: Pupil of the Mourner

Zhao Meng Hua also felt that he and Chen Wen Wen are not suitable. In the past, from a distance, Chen Wenhua is always quietly reading a book, a little dust is not stained, low hanging eyes, a million beautiful, chasing hands to understand, the more literary the more annoying, all day blind sensitivity.

Chen Wenwen also feels that she and Zhao Menghua are not suitable.

She and Zhao Menghua have not met for almost two months, her phone calls Zhao Menghua does not answer, the mail past the sea of stone. This weekend Zhao Meng Hua went rafting, the next weekend Zhao Meng Hua went to an amusement park, and the next weekend Zhao Meng Hua climbed the fragrant mountain. ...... Every weekend Zhao Meng Hua has something to do, with whom? Chen Wenwen did not know.

She sat in front of the floor-to-ceiling window of the library, the lights outside were dim, the wind blew up the trees full of thick green leaves, she remembered the "Lover" she read before, remembered Marguerite Duras, thought of the girl on the Mekong River hair slowly turning white.

Suddenly, she bawled, scaring the library master with a cold leg attack.

The story of "The Lover" is not similar to her story at all.

The only thing that is the same is the word "unsuitable". The white girl in "The Lovers" and the rich Chinese young master finally parted forever, also because they were not suitable.

She came here today to meet Zhao Meng Hua, and this expectation overcame the heavy hesitation. She deliberately put on some light makeup, hoping she would look better so he wouldn't have to worry. She called on Lu Mingfei because she knew that everyone else at the party was Zhao Meng Hua's brother. This made her a little scared. She didn't want to get back together with Zhao Meng Hua or anything, she just wanted to meet so lightly.

But why still bawling?

Why did she still follow all the way?

I know that doing so will not let Zhao Meng Hua look back, Zhao Meng Hua is what character she knows best ...... but if you go like this, you may never see Zhao Meng Hua again ...... before those memories are gone. The memory of walking side by side in the school along the river that road under the street lamp, now the lights are out; the memory of playing rice together in the cafeteria, now the rice is rancid; the memory of her bought a hello kitty pendant to hang on Zhao Meng Hua's phone, she thought now that pendant has been ripped off, right? The pink fluffy kitten is in a garbage pile somewhere in the world, with all kinds of dirty things pressed on it, but it can't even cry because it has no mouth ......

She regretted it. She should never have bought that hello kitty, if she hadn't, the kitten would still be lying obediently in the cupboard waiting to be claimed.

Why make that innocent kitten so pathetic because of an unsuitable relationship?

That poor ...... kitten ah ......

The tears finally came out of the eyes and fell, landing on the scorching concrete tiles and steaming out a faint smoke.

"Eh! Eh!" Xu Yangyan stabbed Zhao Menghua's waist with his elbow. He saw Chen Wenwen stand still with his afterglow. Tears were pouring down his eyes and his heart had a little bit of intolerance.

"Are you annoying!" Zhao Menghua swung away Xu Yangyan's arm with force.

He wanted to swing at Chen Wenwen, it was too annoying! Couldn't bear it. What exactly did Chen Wenhua want? If she hadn't come today and they met again alone, Zhao Meng Hua would have patted her on the shoulder and coaxed her. But she had to come, she came, don't cause trouble, and also brought Lu Mingfei, this kid is dead set on Chen Wenwen. Now that we've had an unpleasant breakup, what more do you want? He is next to his new girlfriend Liu Miao Miao, he has to invite his brothers to eat Italian food tonight to get back face and did not invite her Chen Wenwen, she followed what is a thing?

Suddenly, the sound of the engine rang out. Zhao Meng Hua did not have time to look up, only to feel the hot wind sharp as if to cut his hair. A dark blue shadow flashed by him, the sound of brakes screamed toothsomely, and the Panamera stopped sharply beside Chen Wenwen.

This madman was driving backward!

The car window was lowered. Chu Zhang's face, half covered by a black super, was as cold as ice and could go to any Hong Kong movie to play a loyal killer to the boss. He said, "Lu Mingfei said to invite you to dinner tonight."

"Yes, it's you." Chu Zhang nodded at the bewildered Chen Wenwen, the clean and purely manly face seemed to say - "It's that simple, I've brought what the boss asked me to bring."

His seriousness, dominance, indifference, and octogenarian temperament are perfectly combined into one at this moment. This invitation probably no one can refuse. Imagine someone adores you and invites you to an ambiguous and elegant one-on-one dinner, but the invitation is delivered in such a forceful way that you feel that if you say "no", the messenger will pull out a "Desert Eagle" from the glove box and shoot you in the eyebrow! ......

"He made a reservation at Aspasia restaurant tonight," Chu Zhang pulled out a business card from the storage box and handed it to Chen Wenwen, "the address is here, the time is 7:30 pm."

Chen Wenwen looked at the black business card, Aspasia, she had vaguely heard of this new and luxurious Italian restaurant to a certain peak. Could this be the handiwork of that wimpy boy? Domineering...... road boss and tall and hard!

Not far away the brothers of Servalan High School stared, their jaws were about to fall to the ground. With the ground temperature at the moment, it is estimated that soon you can smell the aroma of baked jaws. Zhao Menghua clenched his fist, he had a feeling that he was going to be crushed again by some opponent he couldn't even see ......

"Refuse?" Chu Zhang frowned.

Can this tone of voice be rejected? He has clearly shown impatience, right? His "Desert Eagle" was already leaping in the glove box, right? Even Zhao Meng Hua felt that refusal was a death wish.

The company's main business is to provide a wide range of products and services to its customers.

The windows rose, and the Panamera sped away, coming and going in a hurry. The four-out exhaust pipe once again shook Zhao Menghua's ears buzzing.