C218 He had a preoccupied look on his face

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After buying the tickets, Zywane got on the car, and the car started to drive away. Chen Yao stood under the car and looked at Zywane with an anxious, reluctant and anxious expression.

Zywane opened his car window and waved at Chen Yao, "Go back."

Seeing Chen Yao's faintly discernible complex expression, Zywane thought to himself, looking at Chen Yao's preoccupied expression, maybe Chen Yao had something else going on today.

The car drove for a few tens of meters and just as it was about to turn out of the station's gate, Zywane casually turned his head and saw Chen Yao still standing there in a daze, looking lonely.

"Chen Yao is a little special today, Zywane thought depressingly, every family has their own problems, every family has their own problems, and Chen Yao has a lot of troublesome matters to deal with. Her pursuer's persistent pestering was enough to trouble her, and judging by her expression, it should be because of this matter."

It was a drunken night, and she and He Ying had a relationship inside the car. It was from then on, and it was also the beginning of the relationship between him and He Ying, that a series of demon-like feelings and disputes were initiated. Now, with his departure, all of this would be turned into the past, turned into ashes, turned into memories, and this trip, would be his journey to bid farewell to the Haizhou.

On the way, Zywane received a call from He Ying. He Ying could not hold back her excitement: "Where are you? "How long will it take?"

Zywane looked at the mileage sign on the roadside. "About 4 pm. It will take more than an hour."

Manager Zhang, I have arrived at the train station, I am waiting for you at the exit. He Ying said in a teasing tone.

Fucking luck with women. Wherever you go, there'll be women. Zywane could not help but curse his luck.

"Alright, I'll get out of the car and check out first. I'm still waiting for you tonight." Zywane joked.

"No problem, the dishes have already been prepared. They're just waiting for you to come. They're all dishes that you like to eat." He Ying continued to chatter on the phone.

This woman, she loved to nag and nag.

When the car reached the Haizhou Station, Zhang Wei followed the bustling crowd and walked out of the station entrance. With a glance, he saw He Ying standing there waving at him in high spirits.

After half a month had passed, He Ying's complexion had become much better. She had recuperated his hair, his hair was cut short to his ears, her skin was still white, his eyes were lively, she seemed to be brimming with vitality, wearing a beige windbreaker, inside it was a snow-white turtleneck shirt, her chest was still tall and straight, her figure was still slim and graceful, making him look graceful and graceful.

Zhang Wei smiled at He Ying like an old friend: "He Ying, you're in good spirits. It seems that mom's house is good, and your face will be even more beautiful now."

He Ying's eyes no longer had the usual melancholy and worry, it was much brighter now, and when she saw Zywane, she was very excited. She punched Zywane on the chest: "Bro, I missed you so much, I don't dare stay at my mom's house anymore, if I stay here I'll get rich, scaring me to death …"

He Ying spoke with a very sunny tone, as if she was an old friend whom she hadn't seen for a long time. Zywane's heart calmed down and she got into He Ying's car. She sat in the front passenger seat and said, "Let's go and check out the rental procedures first."

"Is there anything in your house?" He Ying asked Zywane as she drove.

"It's pretty much empty. We have a travel bag with us. We'll follow wherever we go. There are still some clothes left in the house, and we'll pack one bag." Zywane patted the travel bag beside him.

"You are quite carefree. Come at once, run at once. No burdens, no pressure, no responsibility …" He Ying said.

"You can't say that, hur hur. We may not be burdened, we may not be stressed, but responsibility. Do I look like someone who has no responsibility? " Zywane questioned He Ying instead.

He Ying remained silent and did not comment.

"How is it? Time will slowly dilute everything. Now you don't need to think about my matter anymore, right? Without me, you would have lived well, and better. " Zywane turned and said to He Ying.

After He Ying heard this, she turned and looked at Zhang Wei: "Who said that? When did I say I didn't want to? I just don't want to keep on sticking to you, I don't want to let you worry about me everyday, I don't want you to feel pressured everyday, and I'm telling you, A Wei, I've been thinking about you every single moment, and these past few days when I haven't seen you, I think that your feeling has not weakened at all, but instead became even more intense. Every single night, is spent with an unforgettable memory, and every single day, your eyes are filled with the thought of you walking over here.

Zywane was startled, he did not think that his casual and lively words would attract He Ying's attentions, causing him to ask further, his heart wanted to pour out everything, he could not help but regret that he had brought up this topic, and since he had said so, he might as well let out a dry laugh to indicate that he heard it.

He Ying could not stop her from talking, "But, I have thought it through. Since I really love you, I will make you happy, and make you happy, I will let you live a comfortable life, so, I do not want to pester you alive, I will only bury my love in my heart. I have told you before, in this life and death, I will only love you, and will not fall in love with another man.

Sigh! Zywane sighed in his heart, and unexpectedly felt some sympathy and guilt towards He Ying. He could not understand He Ying from the bottom of his heart, "Sigh … He Ying, I am helpless, I can't do anything … "

He Ying smiled, "Don't be like this, A Wei, I don't want to see you unhappy, as long as you're happy, I will be happy. I don't have any other hopes, I just hope that you can live a happy life and I will be satisfied … To love a person is not necessarily to have a person. I have thought it through, and will always love you, but the premise that I love you is to make you happy … "

Zywane was moved once again. He Ying was not a bad woman, but what a pity …

He Ying pulled Zywane along and quickly found the owner of the house. He checked out the rent and cleaned up his clothes, which was the end of his life. Then, the two of them went straight to He Ying's high-rise apartment.

"I'll cook some good dishes tonight and send you off." He Ying opened the door to his room, turned around and said to Zywane: "Come in."

The place He Ying's room was decorated with a new year's atmosphere. The word 'Blessed' was upside down on the wall in the middle of the living room, a few beautiful orchids were placed in the living room, and the red Chinese knot was hung in the middle. The house was clean and spotless.

On the glass table in the living room, there were some fruits: sour plums, grapes and oranges.

Zywane sat down on the sofa and unceremoniously picked up an orange and started to eat it. Just as he took a bite, he could not help but exclaim, "Damn, I can't believe I bought an orange. It's so sour! How can it be so sour?"

He Ying took off his windbreaker and hung it on the clothes rack by the door. She smiled and said, "This is sour orange that I bought specially from the supermarket. My appetite has not been very good recently, and I especially like eating fruits."

Zywane nodded and put down the tangerine. He picked up a grape and ate it. "Wow, this is even worse!"

He Ying giggled, her eyes becoming somewhat blurry: "This is my main course for the past few days, it's for dinner, it's more important to maintain my body shape …"

Zywane looked at He Ying's body, "Why do I feel that your body is a little fat? It seems like you need to eat more fruits, if not, after you get fat, it would be hard to find a husband, ha …"

He Ying stared into Zywane's eyes, she smiled, turned around and poured Zywane a cup of hot water, then switched on the television: "Please watch TV, Manager Zhang. I will go to the kitchen to prepare the dishes, it will be on the table soon."

Zywane leaned back comfortably on the sofa and said, "Ok, go back to work. If there's anything you need me to do, please do so."

He Ying laughed and entered the kitchen, and after a while the sound of cooking came from the kitchen.

Zywane looked at He Ying's busy figure in the kitchen and thought of the first time He Ying invited him to have a meal at her home. He couldn't help but sigh at the scene of how they discussed wine with each other, as if they were brothers. He Ying had experienced a wave of emotional turmoil with Old Gao and herself and had also become mature. Especially today, where she had already become very calm.

Thinking about how he and He Ying could maintain such a close and simple friendship, Zywane felt relaxed and gratified at the same time.

Tonight, I will eat a good meal with He Ying, happily chat with him, and have a good night's sleep. Tomorrow, I will kill my way to Xingzhou, haha, to prepare for my date tonight. Zywane looked happily at the ceiling, put his hands behind his head and started to look forward to tomorrow night's Brilliant Radiance Ceremony.

Zywane watched the television for a while, then slowly walked into the kitchen, where He Ying was busy preparing a cloth skirt.

"Do you need me to help you with something?" Zywane asked.

He Ying: "No need, you can just be a shopkeeper who's left me alone today. I'll send you off, of course I'll have to properly service you. Go sit in the living room."

Seeing He Ying's busy work, Zywane felt that He Ying really was like a housewife, a person who lived in the kitchen.

"That's right," He Ying said to Zywane, "Go and take out the wine I just bought, the toilet that I bought is in the cabinet on the right under the television."

Zywane promised to go out to find the spirits and came out with two bottles of Maotai.

This woman, do you want to drink wine? Or do you want to drink white wine?

He Ying's ability was similar to Chen Yao's, but she didn't notice it when she ate at her place for the first time.

He placed the alcohol on the table, opened a bottle and poured it out. Then, Zywane went into the kitchen to help He Ying carry the dishes out.

Today, He Ying had made all kinds of seafood: steamed crab, oyster bean curd soup, stewed sea cucumber, salted sardines …

He Ying cooked very quickly, and in a while, she had already finished two.

"Don't make too much of it. We won't be able to eat it." Zhang Wei said as he carried the dishes out.

"It doesn't matter, if you can't, I'll put it in the fridge and eat it slowly." He Ying said.

As the two of them were busy, He Ying's phone suddenly rang. He Ying picked up the phone as she was cooking: "Hello! "Mom …" Just as she said "Mom", her phone ran out of battery.

He Ying turned her head and said to Zywane: "Boss, please help me out. There are two mobile phone batteries in the middle of the drawer of my desk, bring one over for me."

Zywane agreed and went to his bedroom. He opened the drawer in the middle of his desk. There were a lot of random things inside and there was a 'Hospital Inspection Report' on it. Zywane did not even look at the report, instead he took it out and pulled out a piece of cell phone battery, quickly pulling it out and pushing it into a drawer, then he went to the kitchen and handed it over to He Ying.