Chapter 609
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Xi Huan Xi Xian Cao De Lan Yan Suo
Gu Wenqing didn't believe it.
With Li Wenhuan's temper, he will never talk to Huang Zicheng again.
It was obviously Huang Zicheng's hook-ups, who were trying to tell him what to say.
Gu Wenqing stared at Huang Zicheng with a half-smile, until he looked away guiltily, then Gu Wenqing slowly said:
"I really want to know your former goddess, what are you talking about with me?"
Huang Zicheng bit the bullet and nodded: "I think so."
Gu Wenqing said mercilessly:
"You want to fart, since you chose Xiaoxiang, don't play around."
"Li Wenhuan can't rub the sand in his eyes. You didn't have any fun before, let alone she saw your shit with her own eyes. Do you think she will give you a chance?"
"Huang Zi, it's time to wake up from the dream, stop being persistent."
"Hiss~ Can Lao Gu stop being so cruel, that is my goddess for more than three years, Bai Yueguang."
Huang Zicheng was taken aback.
Afterwards, he did send a lot of messages to Li Wenhuan.
The other party ignored him at all.
Huang Zicheng was in a hurry, and if V didn't reply, he called directly.
Not surprisingly, all were rejected.
Although he knew in his heart that he probably sent it.
But he wanted to die to understand whether Li Wenhuan really liked Gu Wenqing.
One side is a good friend, and the other side is the goddess I have liked for so many years.
This is like a thorn that has been stuck in my heart.
Do not spit unhappiness.
It's a pity that Lao Gu is not stupid, who knows whether what he said is true or not.
Huang Zicheng was still doubting his life, Gu Wenqing was lying on the bed, his phone was still vibrating, there were too many messages on the V letter, Gu Wenqing replied slowly one by one.
Wang Min said that the milk tea shop is on the right track, and has opened a third branch in Shanghai. Gu Wenqing said softly, the baby is awesome, keep working hard.
Aggrieved, Su Mo kept asking him why he didn't come to see her when he came back. Gu Wenqing had a headache and said that the group was busy these two days and would come when he was done.
.........
I'm exhausted, so I won't return at all.
Huang Zicheng was so bored that he typed a line on those phones, deleted and deleted, and finally edited a sentence: [Wen Huan, do you like Gu Wenqing? 】
The message was sent but was rejected by the other party
followed by a red exclamation mark.
Huang Zicheng couldn't believe it, he was blocked by Li Wenhuan?
Emotions welled up in his head, and he dialed Li Wenhuan's phone. Hearing the busy tone on the phone, it was obvious that the phone number had also been blocked.
Huang Zicheng felt sad.
After feeling uncomfortable for a while, I was relieved again.
That's right, Li Wenhuan never said that he liked him from the beginning to the end, and kept rejecting him, but Huang Zicheng himself was obsessed with it, thinking that Li Wenhuan was just testing him.
After thinking it over, Huang Zicheng wasn't so sad.
He suddenly saw the chat above, and there was a 1000 transfer from Li Wenhuan.
Huang Zicheng couldn't help but get a little red in his eyes when he saw it. This is a complete line, can't even be friends?
To be honest, apart from Li Wenhuan’s strong personality, there’s nothing wrong with her. Sometimes she’s a bit unruly and willful when she’s together. When three or five friends in high school get together, she also asks for some things, but they’re all three or five yuan for drinks. I can drink some milk tea, and it only costs more than ten yuan.
Calculated in this way, Li Wenhuan didn't actually spend much money on Huang Zicheng, and the 1000 yuan transferred can be regarded as returning all the favors to Huang Zicheng.
Seeing Huang Zicheng lost his mind, Zhou Tao couldn't help sighing:
"Huang Zi, if you don't go to the old one, you won't get the new one. You already have little incense, why hang yourself on Li Wenhuan's tree?"
"I...I don't have it, I just didn't sleep well yesterday and my eyes hurt a little."
Huang Zicheng learned how to look up at the ceiling at 45° on the Internet, and the tears would not roll down. As a result, he "swished" and almost choked to death.
"Huangzi, don't..."
"Taozi, don't ask what tears taste like, they're so salty."
Zhou Tao, who was standing beside Huang Zicheng, scratched his head:
"I didn't ask what your tears taste like, I just wanted to say, Huang Zi, why don't you keep eating your own snot..."
Huang Zicheng: "Σ_(???」∠) vomit......"
........
Huang Zicheng washed his face, and his mood improved a lot. He took out a pack of Jinling Ninety-Five Supreme, sent it around, and said:
"If you don't buy the old ones, don't buy the new ones. Take a look at these 100 packs of cigarettes. Xiaoxiang bought them for me. My brother smokes them so hard that I still have half a pack in the box."
"Hiss~ Huang Zi has developed. I didn't expect your childhood sweetheart to be a thigh, rich second generation?"
Zheng Xiaohong looked a little envious.
A pack of 100, a piece of 1000, what kind of family.
Huang Zicheng's emotions came and went quickly, and he figured it out after a while: "Hey, it's okay, she has a little money at home."
"Old Gu, stop fiddling with your phone, let's chat for a while, and celebrate the brother's escape from the sea of suffering."
Gu Wenqing was reading the message from Li Wenhuan, smiled awkwardly, and said yes.
I heard Huang Zicheng showing off how good Xiaoxiang is, saying that it's good that Li Wenhuan doesn't like him, otherwise he and Xiaoxiang will be useless.
While talking, Huang Zicheng said:
"In the future, he and Li Wenhuan, she will walk her Yangguan Road, and I will walk my own single-plank bridge, so whoever you love."
Zhou Tao scratched his head: "Then what...Huang Zi...you are wrong. Li Wenhuan has been following his own way, but you have been letting the dog lick."
Huang Zicheng frowned: "Damn it, Taozi, which pot do you not open and carry? Smoking my cigarette, you are not afraid of choking to death."
With Li Wenhuan's temper, he will never talk to Huang Zicheng again.
It was obviously Huang Zicheng's hook-ups, who were trying to tell him what to say.
Gu Wenqing stared at Huang Zicheng with a half-smile, until he looked away guiltily, then Gu Wenqing slowly said:
"I really want to know your former goddess, what are you talking about with me?"
Huang Zicheng bit the bullet and nodded: "I think so."
Gu Wenqing said mercilessly:
"You want to fart, since you chose Xiaoxiang, don't play around."
"Li Wenhuan can't rub the sand in his eyes. You didn't have any fun before, let alone she saw your shit with her own eyes. Do you think she will give you a chance?"
"Huang Zi, it's time to wake up from the dream, stop being persistent."
"Hiss~ Can Lao Gu stop being so cruel, that is my goddess for more than three years, Bai Yueguang."
Huang Zicheng was taken aback.
Afterwards, he did send a lot of messages to Li Wenhuan.
The other party ignored him at all.
Huang Zicheng was in a hurry, and if V didn't reply, he called directly.
Not surprisingly, all were rejected.
Although he knew in his heart that he probably sent it.
But he wanted to die to understand whether Li Wenhuan really liked Gu Wenqing.
One side is a good friend, and the other side is the goddess I have liked for so many years.
This is like a thorn that has been stuck in my heart.
Do not spit unhappiness.
It's a pity that Lao Gu is not stupid, who knows whether what he said is true or not.
Huang Zicheng was still doubting his life, Gu Wenqing was lying on the bed, his phone was still vibrating, there were too many messages on the V letter, Gu Wenqing replied slowly one by one.
Wang Min said that the milk tea shop is on the right track, and has opened a third branch in Shanghai. Gu Wenqing said softly, the baby is awesome, keep working hard.
Aggrieved, Su Mo kept asking him why he didn't come to see her when he came back. Gu Wenqing had a headache and said that the group was busy these two days and would come when he was done.
.........
I'm exhausted, so I won't return at all.
Huang Zicheng was so bored that he typed a line on those phones, deleted and deleted, and finally edited a sentence: [Wen Huan, do you like Gu Wenqing? 】
The message was sent but was rejected by the other party
followed by a red exclamation mark.
Huang Zicheng couldn't believe it, he was blocked by Li Wenhuan?
Emotions welled up in his head, and he dialed Li Wenhuan's phone. Hearing the busy tone on the phone, it was obvious that the phone number had also been blocked.
Huang Zicheng felt sad.
After feeling uncomfortable for a while, I was relieved again.
That's right, Li Wenhuan never said that he liked him from the beginning to the end, and kept rejecting him, but Huang Zicheng himself was obsessed with it, thinking that Li Wenhuan was just testing him.
After thinking it over, Huang Zicheng wasn't so sad.
He suddenly saw the chat above, and there was a 1000 transfer from Li Wenhuan.
Huang Zicheng couldn't help but get a little red in his eyes when he saw it. This is a complete line, can't even be friends?
To be honest, apart from Li Wenhuan’s strong personality, there’s nothing wrong with her. Sometimes she’s a bit unruly and willful when she’s together. When three or five friends in high school get together, she also asks for some things, but they’re all three or five yuan for drinks. I can drink some milk tea, and it only costs more than ten yuan.
Calculated in this way, Li Wenhuan didn't actually spend much money on Huang Zicheng, and the 1000 yuan transferred can be regarded as returning all the favors to Huang Zicheng.
Seeing Huang Zicheng lost his mind, Zhou Tao couldn't help sighing:
"Huang Zi, if you don't go to the old one, you won't get the new one. You already have little incense, why hang yourself on Li Wenhuan's tree?"
"I...I don't have it, I just didn't sleep well yesterday and my eyes hurt a little."
Huang Zicheng learned how to look up at the ceiling at 45° on the Internet, and the tears would not roll down. As a result, he "swished" and almost choked to death.
"Huangzi, don't..."
"Taozi, don't ask what tears taste like, they're so salty."
Zhou Tao, who was standing beside Huang Zicheng, scratched his head:
"I didn't ask what your tears taste like, I just wanted to say, Huang Zi, why don't you keep eating your own snot..."
Huang Zicheng: "Σ_(???」∠) vomit......"
........
Huang Zicheng washed his face, and his mood improved a lot. He took out a pack of Jinling Ninety-Five Supreme, sent it around, and said:
"If you don't buy the old ones, don't buy the new ones. Take a look at these 100 packs of cigarettes. Xiaoxiang bought them for me. My brother smokes them so hard that I still have half a pack in the box."
"Hiss~ Huang Zi has developed. I didn't expect your childhood sweetheart to be a thigh, rich second generation?"
Zheng Xiaohong looked a little envious.
A pack of 100, a piece of 1000, what kind of family.
Huang Zicheng's emotions came and went quickly, and he figured it out after a while: "Hey, it's okay, she has a little money at home."
"Old Gu, stop fiddling with your phone, let's chat for a while, and celebrate the brother's escape from the sea of suffering."
Gu Wenqing was reading the message from Li Wenhuan, smiled awkwardly, and said yes.
I heard Huang Zicheng showing off how good Xiaoxiang is, saying that it's good that Li Wenhuan doesn't like him, otherwise he and Xiaoxiang will be useless.
While talking, Huang Zicheng said:
"In the future, he and Li Wenhuan, she will walk her Yangguan Road, and I will walk my own single-plank bridge, so whoever you love."
Zhou Tao scratched his head: "Then what...Huang Zi...you are wrong. Li Wenhuan has been following his own way, but you have been letting the dog lick."
Huang Zicheng frowned: "Damn it, Taozi, which pot do you not open and carry? Smoking my cigarette, you are not afraid of choking to death."
