Mistake

Counting, in the few meetings, Kang Siqi has been so rude for the second time, it is between flirting and hooliganism, naturally it is shameless, but it does not make people feel disgusted, if you find the right person , This trick may have already brought out a pool of spring water, and the measure is quite subtle.

As for Zhuang Ze, it doesn't mean that he doesn't take this trick at all, at least he agrees with it - he himself used similar tricks in the early years.He believed that Kang Siqi could see this point with his eyesight, so this teasing method seemed too perfunctory.

"No." He tilted his head slightly as he spoke, his eyes returned to gentleness, and there was a feeling of concentration for no reason when looking at people. He just looked at Kang Siqi like this, "I'm not used to this kind of occasion, and I have class tomorrow morning. Mr. Kang has played well, so I will withdraw first."

After finishing speaking, she strayed past him to find Director Mo, and briefly explained a few words.

Director Mo hadn't had a few sips of wine tonight, and he was very sober. He is very good at pretending to be drunk at this time. Hearing what he said, he waved his hand with blurred eyes: "Go...go, I have worked hard for you tonight, I, I'll be with my friends again."

Tonight, the ladies are all lively and charming, even a straight man would not be willing to leave so early, Zhuang Ze understands very well.Not disturbing the elegant spirit of the leader at this time is the greatest merit tonight.He turned around and walked towards the parking lot of Yuanxin Hotel, a gaze behind him followed him closely with an indescribable sense of presence.

This reminded him that he should also ask about the situation of Conlujie Hospital.So she made a phone call on the way, and Kang Lujie reported each and every time: Aunt Zhou was basically in no danger, and the hospital beds were in short supply all the time, and she was about to take her aunt to be discharged from the hospital.

"Then I'll go and have a look..."

"You don't need to come here. My dad's assistant is still here. She will stay at our house tonight. She can help if there is any new situation." Kang Lujie quickly spread out all the arrangements before he finished speaking.

Zhuang Ze let out a soft "Oh" and was about to take up the cable when he suddenly heard a woman's voice over there, as if talking to Kang Lujie: "Lulu, can you take auntie home first? I'll give you some stomach medicine, alas, it sounds like Director Zhang didn't do a good job in blocking alcohol..."

Kang Lujie said "ah", as if she was used to it, she didn't have much sympathy: "Who made him always socialize with dubious people, he deserves his stomachache!"

"Just keep your mouth shut! I'll go there first, huh?"

"You go." Kang Lujie sighed sleepily, and after a while, she said to the phone, "Teacher, it's so late, you should go to bed early, see you at school tomorrow, and I will pay you back the medical expenses."

Zhuang Ze opened his mouth, hesitated to speak, and finally stopped.I have met Kang Siqi twice today, he is not very interested in seeing him for the third time, some kindness is enough, and he just said softly: "Don't say that about your father, it's not a good hint for yourself."

Kang Lujie was obviously taken aback, her head probably didn't react, and she instinctively showed the student's reaction: "I see, Teacher Zhuang."

The next day, Zhuang Ze had two classes in the morning, and the teaching work for this day was completed.

He knew that Conlujie had a copy of his schedule, because she always showed up in his class accurately, but she didn't show up today.It's not surprising that a student didn't come to the class, but this happened when Kang Lujie promised to meet today, so he couldn't help but think a little more.

Kang Lujie is a child who is very angry at the young lady. When she doesn't lose her temper, she is a good girl with a solid heart. She is very serious about what she has said, and she is very self-demanding.He wanted to ask.

He picked up his cell phone and dialed the number. It rang seven or eight times, but there was no answer.At this time, a female teacher walked by in the corridor behind, and stopped when she saw him, shaking the folder in her hand at him—it was a topic they had recently studied.

"Mr. Zhuang, have I entered your office?" the other party said softly.

Zhuang Ze nodded, and waited for two more rings, but Kang Lujie still didn't answer, so he simply stopped waiting, hung up the phone and went to the office to work first.

It was late in the evening when I was busy, and when I looked at my phone again, the call log was empty, and there was a long explanation from Kang Lujie in the text message, [-] words in length, explaining why she couldn't come to school today: It turned out that her father Kang Siqi didn't live up to expectations The stomach disease was terminal, so Tu Yuqing was taken directly to the hospital, and she has not been discharged yet.In the second part of the message, the little girl repeatedly promised that she would come to the school to thank and pay back the money in person. A series of exclamation points were appended at the end of the paragraph, and it was hard to count how many there were at a glance.

For the next two days, he had no classes and was busy with some academic matters, and a week passed in a blink of an eye.Kang Lujie never came to him during this period.He asked himself whether he cared about the father and daughter of the Kang family, but there was always a lingering premonition in his heart, and he had a faint feeling that these two people would never end with him.

This hunch was verified on Friday.

At 02:30 pm that day, he held a small meeting with his research group, and at 03:30 he was about to leave the school, riding a bicycle from the Faculty of Arts to the East Gate parking lot where he parked.Approaching the entrance, three limousines were parked there in a row from a long distance away. In this pure and poor university campus, the momentum was particularly astonishing.

At first, he recalled in his mind some big money coming to school recently, and after three seconds, he realized that the arrival of these three cars had something to do with him.There is no specific reason for the emergence of this consciousness, it is entirely derived from the intuition cultivated by the accumulation of rich life experience.

He turned the bike around, intending to ride back.

Suddenly, the three cars over there opened their doors in unison in an instant, and the overall momentum was improved by another level.At the same time, there was Kang Siqi's energetic voice: "Teacher Zhuang!"

Thanks to Angel's painting-like face, there are too many people who know Mr. Zhuang in this school. Kang Siqi's voice attracted countless attentions for him, and he had to change the direction of his bicycle just now. Looking at Kang Siqi, there was a faint smile on the corner of his lips: "Mr. Kang."

Kang Siqi strode forward, with a cold face, and his eyebrows and eyes were crooked with a smile, like a big trap.

"Mr. Zhuang, I have been waiting here for a long time. You have done such a great favor to our family. I haven't had time to thank you. Lulu said that you have no class today and get off work early. I came here to wait for you and invite you on behalf of Lulu." Come to our house for dinner."

what a favorZhuang Ze looked at his attitude, glanced behind him lightly, frowned slightly, showing a bit of impatience: "Mr. Kang, what kind of posture is this?"

Kang Siqi looked at him, his big trapping face restrained three points: "I can't help it, Mr. Zhuang is hard to invite, so I have to make it bigger and try to make you embarrassed to refuse."

It's really a rogue who has a rogue way.These words can be regarded as being honest in a certain sense, offsetting half of the unhappiness in Zhuang Ze's heart from being threatened and being played with as a pet.After all, in comparison, this kind of rogue spirit is much more acceptable than the condescending attitude of playing for fun.

And Zhuang Ze really didn't want to stand at the school gate and be watched by the students coming and going, so he just locked his bicycle in the small shed beside him, spread his hands, looked at Kang Shiqi, and said coldly: "Thanks for the invitation pleasure."

So refreshing.Kang Siqi was a little surprised, and then his smile deepened: "My honor, my honor, Mr. Zhuang, please."

Zhuang Ze glanced over the three cars without emotion, and silently got into the front car with Kang Siqi.

Kang Siqi got into the car, knocked on the shield first, and told the driver in front: "Tell them to drive back to the company, don't follow."

After a while, the two cars behind really drove away in the other direction.

He put on such a big show, and put on such a shy face to invite Zhuang Ze with enthusiasm. Now they are sitting side by side in the car, but he looks like a completely different person, with a cold face.Judging from this face with sharp lines, it is impossible to connect words like "enthusiasm" and "brilliance" with him. The previous situation seems to be a hallucination.

——It can be seen that this person has several faces, and he has switched freely and is used to it.

"Mr. Zhuang, what would you like to drink?" He pressed the button of the automatic catering equipment in the car, asked while filling a cup of hot coffee from the coffee machine, and after a while, pushed it in front of Zhuang Ze, "How about the coffee?"

A bad habit of being a decision maker.Zhuang Ze slandered, nodded to look at the cup of coffee, but didn't touch it, his eyes fell on Kang Siqi's face, and he looked at him: "Does Mr. Kang really want to invite me to dinner?"

Kang Siqi shrugged: "Lulu wants to treat the teacher to dinner, I, as a father, have no reason to object, right?"

Zhuang Ze raised his lips: "Going to your house?"

"Yeah." Kang Siqi leaned back in the chair, his originally upright body relaxed a lot, his whole body looked like a normal person, and his voice seemed a little lazier, "The main reason is that our aunt is very grateful to you , The past few days have been saying that I want to repay you, and told Kang Lujie that I want to invite you to my house, and you know Kang Lujie's little tricks, so I insist on inviting you to our house."

When it came to "Xiao Jiujiu", he looked over, his eyes filled with the emotion that a father would have, helpless and doting: "Kang Lujie is used to being pampered by me, she dares to do anything blindly, I hope you Never mind that she's up to no good."

Zhuang Ze perfunctory: "I don't mind."

Kang Siqi said, "Don't mind me either."

Zhuang Ze looked up at him: "What?"

Kang Siqi said: "My plot is not right."

Zhuang Ze: "..."

Kang Siqi stared at him for a while, then smiled.

After all, the space in the car is limited, and the distance between them is not too close, but it is also closer than usual.Zhuang Ze saw the unavoidable lines of his smile folded in the corners of his eyes.The lines tend to extend to the temples.This makes the viewer's eyes involuntarily shift to his temples.

The black hair was dyed, Zhuang Ze could tell.They are not a few years apart, maybe because of their natural good skin, and the proper management of their bodies and health, they look a little better than the average peers who give up on themselves, but the age of half their lives is there, as long as A little observation reveals all the signs.

Already getting old, this person is still playing tricks that he used when he was young more than ten years ago.The reason for this is that it is too easy to acquire prey due to superior conditions, so that you are too lazy to upgrade the routine, and on the other hand... Zhuang Ze thought about it for himself, and laughed at himself first——on the other hand, it is probably because this person is dealing with feelings On the issue of relationship, he still retains the mentality of his youth.That's not necessarily a pleasing mentality, but if you keep it up, people can't help but feel a little bit moved by comparing themselves.

Thinking of this, Zhuang Ze was a little relieved, leaned back on the chair behind him, and still looked at him: "Boss Kang, do you want to try?"

Kang Siqi nodded: "Try, why don't you try, does Mr. Zhuang feel that he is not worth my try?"

Zhuang Ze smiled: "As long as you are happy."

Kang Siqi: "Then I'll take it as Mr. Zhuang's acquiesce. Tonight's meal can be considered a date."

Zhuang Ze said nothing, took a deep breath, got up and tasted the cup of coffee, and then finished it slowly.