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After looking at his watch for the nth time, Zhao Dafa couldn't help but urge the taxi driver, "Master, can you hurry up? I'm in a hurry."

The driver said aggrievedly: "The road ahead is blocked, and I can't fly over."

Zhao Dafa looked around and found that there was no other way to go, so he simply paid the fare and got off.

As more than half an hour passed before the time to call, and no one from Zhao Dafa came, Shen Hongmei became more and more unsure.

Was there something that delayed me on the way, or did I just not want to come?

She didn't have the courage to call and ask, so she silently set a deadline in her heart.

Wait another fifteen minutes at most, no, twenty minutes, forget it, half an hour.

After waiting another half hour, if no one comes, she will go back...

"Red plum!"

A familiar voice interrupted Shen Hongmei's thoughts.

When she looked up and saw Zhao Dafa ten meters away, her heartbeat suddenly accelerated.

"Brother Zhao." She stood up subconsciously, her cheeks flushed.

When Zhao Dafa got closer, she realized that the other party was panting and had sweat on his forehead, as if he had run over.

She looked around subconsciously and did not see Zhao Dafa's car.

Did he really come here?

Just as she was thinking about it, Zhao Dafa walked up to her, and the smell of alcohol rushed into her nose.

She suddenly realized something: "Brother Zhao, are you busy?"

Zhao Dafa smiled and asked her to sit down, and while he followed suit, he wrote lightly: "I'm not busy. When you called me, I was having dinner with some old friends. I was afraid that you were in a hurry, so I came over first."

Shen Hongmei has always been someone who doesn't like to cause trouble to others.

Zhao Dafa's words made her uneasy, and at the same time she felt an unspeakable touch and sweetness in her heart.

What woman doesn’t like to be taken seriously?

After sitting down, neither of them spoke, and the atmosphere became silent.

Shen Hongmei didn't know how to speak, while Zhao Dafa was secretly catching his breath.

He ran the entire two kilometers from the taxi to here.

For him, who has been pampered and pampered for many years, he is really tired.

But he didn't want Shen Hongmei to see that he was a useless waste.

The self-esteem of middle-aged men is much stronger.

"Red plum..."

"Brother Zhao..."

After a brief silence, the two spoke almost at the same time, and they became awkward again.

"You are young, you should speak first."

After all, Zhao Dafa was a seasoned veteran in the shopping mall and resolved the embarrassment with ease.

Shen Hongmei stroked her hair uncomfortably, "That's right, I have something I want to tell you clearly first. I had a partner before..."

Shen Hongmei spent about ten minutes telling all about her and Ma Chao's past.

It sounds like talking, but it's more like talking.

And Zhao Dafa is undoubtedly a qualified listener, quiet and serious throughout the whole process.

After saying that, Shen Hongmei felt relaxed from the inside out.

The heavy stone that had been weighing on her heart these days seemed to disappear in an instant.

"Hongmei, I really didn't expect you to have such a past. I usually see you as a cheerful person, and you don't look like you have suffered."

Shen Hongmei raised her eyes to look at the half-moon in the sky, her eyes full of determination and strength, "It was Mingzhu who took me out of that gloomy time. It was she who told me that people have to look forward and walk forward."

"She said that life is very long. It may be straight or curved, flat or rugged. There will be bright lights and bright flowers along the way. Don't look back, just keep moving forward."

Although Zhao Dafa is uneducated, he admires literate people.

Especially these words made him respect Shen Mingzhu even more.

This was also the reason why he was willing to make friends with the Pei family in the first place.

Long before Shen Mingzhu started his business, he could tell that Shen Mingzhu was not an ordinary woman. This was probably a businessman's innate sense of smell.

"Hongmei, your willingness to tell me about your past shows your trust in me. To be honest, I feel sorry for you, but I am also very lucky."

Shen Hongmei turned her head and heard Zhao Dafa continue: "I have to thank that blind poor boy for missing such a good girl like you and allowing me to take advantage of it."

These words sounded like a joke, but they also contained a hidden confession, which successfully made Shen Hongmei blush.

Zhao Dafa looked at her with gentle eyes, "Hongmei, you must have thought carefully about calling me here. Just say it, it's okay. No matter what decision you make, I respect it."

Shen Hongmei cheered herself up secretly and took out the pager from her bag.

Under Zhao Dafa's gaze, she blushed and whispered: "I think this is pretty good-looking." Zhao Dafa felt happy in his heart, but tried hard to suppress the smile at the corner of his mouth, pretending to be calm and said: "As long as you like it. .”

Shen Hongmei couldn't help but turn to look at him.

The other party is also looking at her.

Their eyes met and soon separated again.

A sweet scent of osmanthus drifted in the night wind, and the air became charming.

"Gulu——"

"You haven't eaten yet?"

"Ah."

Shen Hongmei's face was calm, but her toes were digging out of the three rooms and one living room in embarrassment, and she wanted to take out her stomach and throw it away.

So shameful.

Seeing her embarrassment, Zhao Dafa suppressed his laughter and said, "Let's go, let's find a place to eat."

Shen Hongmei nodded.

When he stood up, Zhao Dafa staggered, and Shen Hongmei instinctively reached out to help him.

"Brother Zhao, are you okay?"

Zhao Dafa took advantage of the situation and held her arm to stabilize his body, and said with a smile: "I drank a few too many drinks at the dinner, and now I'm a little dizzy because of the alcohol."

"Otherwise, you can go home and rest, and I'll go back to the dormitory to eat."

"I'm fine. I just went to eat something to fill my stomach. I'm just a little dizzy."

Hearing what he said, Shen Hongmei hesitated, "Then I will help you go?"

"Okay, trouble."

"fine."

The two of them just supported each other and slowly moved forward.

Where Shen Hongmei couldn't see him, Zhao Dafa showed an old fox-like smile on his face.

……

It was already half past ten when Zhao Dafa got home.

Zhao Yungeyou lay paralyzed on the sofa in the living room and watched TV. Seeing him come back, Ma slipped away and made a glass of honey water.

"Mr. Zhao, please drink some water."

Zhao Dafa took the water gratefully and drank half the glass in one breath before looking sideways at him, "Why don't you go to bed so late?"

"I have to pay the data fee tomorrow, one hundred."

In fact, it was twenty. Zhao Yun deliberately falsely reported it five times. Zhao Dafa would never go to school to ask the teacher anyway.

"Give."

Seeing the banknotes handed over by Zhao Dafa, Zhao Yun was stunned for a moment, then took a handful and put them into his pocket.

"Mr. Zhao, how much did you drink tonight?"

He seriously suspected that his father was drunk, otherwise why would he casually give him five hundred yuan.

How could Zhao Dafa not see what his son was thinking and really think he was so drunk that he couldn't even count money?

"Just give it to you, don't ask so many questions."

Zhao Yun could tell that Mr. Zhao was in a good mood tonight.

Every time he was in a good mood, Zhao Dafa would give him pocket money.

The amount of pocket money depends on how good Zhao Dafa is.

This is by far the most I have ever given.

Not to be missed.

Zhao Yun rubbed his hands and said, "Mr. Zhao, buy me a car."

Zhao Dafa narrowed his eyes and looked at him, "Didn't I just buy one and I want to buy it again? Can you ride it over?"

"I'm not talking about a motorcycle, I'm talking about a four-wheeled one."

"I'll let you drive my car."

"Really?"

"I want to eat shit!"

Zhao Dafa stood up and kicked him, turned around and went upstairs to rest, humming tuneless music.

Zhao Yun looked at his back and wondered: Did the old man make a fortune today? So happy. (End of chapter)