There was a man and a woman sitting on the stilts next to the platform. The man wore a Korean-style leather jacket over a white T-shirt. His sleeves were rolled back, revealing a belt watch on his left wrist and a silver bracelet on his right wrist.
The woman opposite is wearing a mid-length knitted sweater, slim-fitting pencil pants and women's Martin boots that outline her leg shape well. With large waves that are parted to the right, she is mature, graceful, and a little refined.
She has a great figure and good looks, especially her charming talking eyes and cherry red mouth, which are particularly tempting and alluring.
When Lin Yue looked over, the man was squeezing the woman's white, translucent, boneless hand and saying something.
Look at the hand lines!
It's a very old-fashioned approach, and TV movies use vulgar plots.
But it is undeniable that it is very useful. It represents an implicit test and response in the relationship between men and women. Men are not interested in drinking, and women are not interested in drinking.
My hand has touched me. Is my body still far away?
Of course, Lin Yue had no interest in eavesdropping on other people's love affairs. The reason why he paid attention to the two of them was because the woman seemed very kind.
In order to confirm whether it was that person, he got up and went to the bathroom. When he returned to the original position, his face became quite ugly.
Yes, that's her.
Zhang Qian.
The woman Wang Heng longed for day and night.
Although the two of them had only had a quick meeting without saying a word before, Wang Heng had been in love with her for so long. The lock screen on his phone, the wallpaper on his computer, and even the photos on the inside of his wallet were all hers. Lin Yue wanted to forget it. It's hard to live with that face.
Sure enough, she is a scumbag. Wang Heng had some unpleasant trouble with her yesterday. Today, he felt like he had lost his soul. Looking at her again, she didn't care about her at all, and she was still in the mood to seduce men outside.
Fortunately, the two of them are not married now. If they were to get married, I don’t know how many cuckolds Wang Heng would be given.
What kind of world is this? Good people are depressed all day long, while bad people are singing every night.
Lin Yue took out his mobile phone and secretly took a photo of the man's index finger scraping Zhang Qian's palm, opened his WeChat address book, and clicked the "+" sign next to the dialog box with Wang Heng.
He hesitated for a while about choosing the picture, but finally gave up.
Zhang Qian has never made a positive statement and always treats Wang Heng as a backup. Does it make sense to post photos now? Even if Wang Heng makes up his mind to draw a clear line with Zhang Qian, he will definitely be mentally tortured. It is better to come up with a desperate plan, find an opportunity to ask him out, and give her a glass of love-free water, and all worries will disappear.
With a decision in his mind, Lin Yue grabbed the square cup, drank the rest of the drink in one gulp, and sighed with a grimace.
He made the decision to pour Wang Heng's love water quickly, but when it came to his own head, he gave up.
…
After drinking one cup, he ordered another, and after finishing the second cup, he ordered a third cup. At almost 11 o'clock, he returned to the place where he lived, half drunk. He fell on the bed and fell asleep without taking a shower.
He got up early the next day, ate breakfast and rushed to Shangwu Boxing Gym. Affected by what happened yesterday, some students looked at him with a little more fear.
He didn't see Wang Heng coming until the afternoon. He called him towards the evening to inquire about the situation. Wang Heng told him that he had to work overtime at the company these days and that he couldn't practice boxing for at least a week.
In this case, Lin Yue could only suppress his worries for the time being and decided to wait until Wang Heng finished the work at hand before discussing Zhang Qian's issue.
The next few days passed peacefully. Huang Xun and his students did not retaliate against him, and the system did not issue new tasks.
It's the weekend.
Lin Yue got up early and prepared to go for a run according to the training schedule Liu Quan'an planned for him. Unexpectedly, he heard the familiar ringtone of an incoming phone call just as he put on his coat.
Taking out his cell phone and looking at the caller, he was stunned.
"Hello."
"Ah, is it Lin Yue?"
The female voice opposite me trembled slightly, more or less panicked.
"right."
"I'm Su Han from Fenglin Road Pet Hospital."
"I know."
"Um... there was a batch of dogs that were not queued up yesterday, and the hospital received a lot of reservation calls. According to the past situation, today will definitely be very busy. Do you have time today? If so, can you come over and help me? ?”
"no problem."
"Thank you."
"You're welcome, I have nothing to do at home anyway."
"Well, then I'll wait for you at the hospital."
"good."
What is the most effective way to treat depression?
Answer: Start a new relationship.
After hanging up the phone, Lin Yue looked at Badun who was sneaking over in small steps: "Let's go, I will take you to see the beauty."
Woo... woof... woof woof.
It was a little dissatisfied with Lin Yue's statement. What did it mean to take it to see a beautiful woman? It was obviously him who wanted to see a beautiful woman. Human beings can always find excuses for their despicableness.
…
Went to the breakfast shop downstairs for a quick bite, then took a taxi and rushed to Fenglin Road.
It was exactly eight o'clock when we arrived at the destination. There were already more than a dozen people sitting in the corridor where the dogs were vaccinated, including a few gray-haired old people. No wonder Su Han called him anxiously to ask for help. When he saw With so many elderly people waiting outside, it would be unbearable for him.
Badun was very happy and walked over to sniff this and that, acting like a gangster.
There was an old lady with curly white hair who was very interesting. Not only was she not annoyed when she came close to her, she even took out a handful of meat pellets from her pocket and gave it to her, causing the Chihuahua in her arms to scratch and claw at her, just like a quarrel for favor. child.
"Be good, you have a share too."
The old lady took out a few more pieces of meat from her pocket and placed them in front of the Chihuahua's face.
The dog looked at Ba Dun and then at the few pellets of meat placed in the old lady's palm, looking as if it was hopeless.
It is biological, biological, biological!
Badun was very good at it. He tilted his head and walked around in front of the old lady, making the Chihuahua so angry that he vomited and screamed, wishing he could rush out and give the wild child a bite.
The old lady giggled, the crow's feet at the corners of her eyes bunched up.
"Boy, is this your dog?"
"Um."
"What's its name?"
"Eight meals, eight meals a day."
Come again?
Badun gave him a resentful look. When did it eat eight meals a day? How come this person always denies his innocence out of thin air?
The old lady rubbed its head: "This kid is very smart."
Lin Yue thought to himself, no, it was produced by the system anyway.
"Old man, you are here very early."
"Haha, as we get older, we sleep less. If we stay at home, why not go out for a walk and vaccinate Jiu'er by the way."
Jiu'er is the Chihuahua in her arms. Because she was born on the Double Ninth Festival in the ninth month of the lunar calendar, her wife named the dog "Jiu'er". Now that her wife has passed away more than half a year ago, Jiu'er has become The only relative around her.
While the two were talking, a small face poked out from the other side of the consulting room, confirming that it was Badun and Lin Yue who had arrived. Assistant Xiaorui walked out of it holding a folder.
"Who is that, you're here? Sister Su Han is waiting for you inside."
