Chapter 36

Zhao ChuChu was so frustrated that he hid in the tea room and called his best friend Zhang Keke.

"Coco, what have you been doing lately?"

Zhang Keke on the other end of the phone sighed faintly and complained helplessly: "what can I do? Lying at home, my new writing can't go on recently. It's been stopped for several days. If it goes on like this, I think I'm going to be a loser. "

Zhao ChuChu couldn't help laughing. "I thought you were busy writing a manuscript and didn't have time to talk to me. I didn't expect that we were in sympathy with each other and were tortured by work."

"What's the matter with you? Scolded by the boss? " Zhang Keke said with concern.

Zhao ChuChu smiled bitterly. "I was not only scolded by my boss, but also intercepted by others halfway and took the project. I said it was easy for me to work hard on the project? Behind my back is a secret trick to calculate me. Others have already played gongs and drums to celebrate, so I react. Do you think I'm a fool? "

"Fool? Ha ha... "Zhang Keke smiled impolitely," Zhao ChuChu, you know yourself very well. I've long found that you are a complete fool! "

Zhao ChuChu laughed at himself, "Zhang Keke, where can you be better than me? If you can't write any more, you'll drink the West and north wind. You still have the heart to laugh at me. "

Zhang Keke on the other end of the phone still couldn't stop laughing.

"Well, stop laughing. We haven't seen each other for a long time. Don't get together tonight. How about it? " Zhao ChuChu proposed.

Zhang Keke readily agreed, "OK, I'm going to get moldy at home. I'm going to go out and walk around. Don't we go to Beicheng square?"

"OK, I'll drive directly after work. We'll see each other."

After hanging up the phone, Zhao ChuChu's low mood at the bottom of the valley eased a little, returned to the office, finished the finishing work, and just caught up with the off-duty time.

Without a moment's delay, Zhao ChuChu stepped out of the company and drove to Beicheng square.

Zhao ChuChu and Zhang Keke had dinner together and walked through every shop on the third floor. Finally, they came to the cafe on the street and sat down.

"ChuChu, how are you doing with Lu Xingtao recently? Has something happened to blush and heartbeat? " Zhang Keke smiled. Zhao ChuChu knew that the girl's old gossip habit had been committed again.

"There's nothing to blush and heartbeat about. I'm so busy at work recently that I don't have time to meet him."

Speaking of Lu Xingtao, Zhao ChuChu remembered that Lu Xingtao left inexplicably in the middle of the journey a few days ago. He wanted to call to inquire, but he was urged by work these days and forgot.

Zhang cocoa frowned. "Didn't Lu Xingdao take the initiative to ask you to meet?"

Zhao ChuChu was slightly stunned and smiled. "Everyone has their own life and work. It doesn't matter if they don't meet, does it?"

"You... Alas, it's a pity to have such an excellent man." Zhang Keke sighed. He suddenly thought of something and showed a gossip smile again. "I see your circle of friends these days. Your little assistant looks good. What's his name?"

"Ding Chen."

Speaking of Ding Chen, Zhao ChuChu thought of Sister Zhang's Hu cutting today. It was like eating a fly and getting stuck in her throat. It was generally uncomfortable.

"I saw his picture. He is a handsome young man." Zhang Keke, a visual animal, always puts the skin bag first.

Zhao ChuChu smiled faintly. "Yes, it looks really good." Now that he has complained about his work this afternoon, Zhao ChuChu doesn't want to take it out to destroy the atmosphere.

The waiter served the coffee. The strong and mellow taste came to his face. Zhao ChuChu picked up the warm cup and took a sip. The bitterness spread in his mouth. Zhao ChuChu couldn't help frowning.

I don't know when, she can't accept the bitter taste. Zhao ChuChu puts down the cup, pours half a bag of sugar in, slowly stirring and looking at the pedestrians passing through the window.

Zhao ChuChu likes to see all kinds of people pass by, see their clothes, see their different looks, and guess where they are going and what they are going to do.

Being a bystander and watching other people's life may temporarily forget the unhappiness given by life.

Suddenly, a familiar figure flashed in front of Zhao ChuChu. The man seemed to be... Father! Zhao ChuChu was shocked and stunned for a moment before he got up and hurried out of the coffee shop.

"ChuChu, where are you?" Zhang Keke felt.

Zhao ChuChu followed the figure closely and approached him step by step. The man stopped in front of the bus stop, and Zhao ChuChu also stopped.

She dared not come forward again. She was afraid that her reckless move would dissolve the figure not far away, and it would be broken like a bubble.

Zhao ChuChu stood in the cold wind and looked at the man.

That figure, like a switch, opened Zhao ChuChu's memory, and the shape of his father in his memory became clear in his mind.

She remembered that the first time she took the bus was when her father held her and stood on the shabby platform waiting for the bus. She saw the huge iron box coming slowly from a distance. She was afraid of the behemoth and cried on the spot.

"Be clear and good. Don't cry or cry. This is the car we want to take. We can go home by getting on the car." Her father comforted her gently, and then took her into the huge iron box.

She sat on her father's lap and looked at the people and trees outside the window. She felt so magical that she blinked and smiled with tears.

That's my father! The man only a few steps away from her is her father! Zhao ChuChu slowly stepped away and walked towards the figure.

The closer to him, the more intense Zhao ChuChu's heart was. There was no one on the platform in the cold wind. He was standing there alone, motionless.

"Hello..."

Zhao ChuChu opened his mouth carefully, but the man only glanced at Zhao ChuChu. He seemed to be frightened. He walked quickly and left the platform.

Zhao ChuChu chased up. The man found Zhao ChuChu following him. He walked a little faster and took refuge in the park.

"You wait!"

Zhao ChuChu trotted and closely followed the man. However, Zhao ChuChu wore high heels. Where could he catch up with the man's pace, he was soon thrown out of a good distance.

Seeing the man disappear into the darkness, Zhao ChuChu suddenly stopped, stood in place and cried.

The emotions buried in the bottom of my heart over the years finally couldn't be controlled. They gushed out like torrents. Tears rustled down like beads of broken lines and were blown away by the biting cold wind.