Chapter 1019 Happy Chinese New Year (Happy New Year to everyone)
For Fang Zhe, he never had many wonderful experiences during the Chinese New Year.
After a round of driving, Fang Zhe flew back to Songjiang, gave everyone around him a holiday, and drove back to Jiangcheng alone in the rain and sleet.
The journey went smoothly. On the twenty-ninth day of the twelfth lunar month, Fang Zhe checked into a hotel that Wei Jin had quietly opened. Fang Zhe did not intend to disturb anyone. He wanted to spend a quiet New Year alone, and his initial idea was to find a place with no one.
After getting to know my own place, I finally decided to return to Jiangcheng for no other reason than the sense of security brought by the local accent.
The house was the original old house. Wei Jin had people clean it in advance. After receiving Fang Zhe's people, Wei Jin looked at him worriedly and asked in a low voice: "You really don't want to notify anyone?"
Taking a look at Wei Jin, who was already fat as a ball, Fang Zhe shook his head with a smile and sent a group text message on his mobile phone, telling everyone that he was fine and wanted to spend the New Year quietly alone. This is how men are, when you need someone you absolutely trust, your first choice
We are still brothers who grew up naked together.
Wei Jin was well prepared. There were wrapped dumplings, stewed chicken soup, and a dozen dishes cooked in advance in the refrigerator. They were wrapped in plastic wrap and placed in the refrigerator. Fang Zhe walked in and looked around and was very satisfied.
, nodded and said: "Not bad, thank you."
"Be polite to me." Wei Jin replied with a smile, handed back the key, stood up and left, Fang Zhe had no intention of staying.
Wei and Jin actually understood Fang Zhe very well and were very self-aware, so they had a good sense of proportion.
When he left, Wei Jin felt warm in his heart. At the end of this year, he was the only person who knew the news about Fang Zhe.
Just think of it as a man’s occasional willfulness!
Fang Zhe smiled self-deprecatingly, picked up the teapot on the coffee table, and poured himself a cup of tea.
In my previous life, when I was young, I loved being lively and always went to crowded places, such as nightclubs. I left behind a lot of fate that didn't depend on cause and effect. It was just a matter of dancing together, and then the passion developed. It was purely about pursuing the physical.
of happiness.
That kind of life can't be said to be bad, it's just a bit poor. You can't see the future of poverty.
People need hope. If this is true for individuals, how about magnifying it to the entire society?
It is a terrible thing for the people at the bottom to lose hope. The group with the largest base in the entire society loses hope and becomes numb. It relies on various external factors to stimulate the secretion of dopamine. If it is stimulated at the time, it will become even more numb afterwards. The whole society has this kind of problem.
As the state lasts for a long time, the upper and lower classes of a country cannot move, and decline is not far away.
Once in a quiet state, Fang Zhe often falls into thinking. The experience of two lifetimes is enough for him to see many things clearly. After drinking a pot of tea, the sky is completely dark, and the sleet has turned into snowflakes all over the sky.
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There was no heating in the old house, so I could only turn up the air conditioner to the maximum. I didn't want to go online, so I sat in front of the TV screen without watching it at all. It was probably because it was too quiet and I wanted to make some noise in the house.
The knock on the door alarmed Fang Zhe. He stood up and came out to take a look. He saw Lin Duoduo at the door, holding a pair of Spring Festival couplets.
The two looked at each other in silence for a minute, then Fang Zhe stepped aside and let in. Lin Duoduo couldn't help but murmur: "Do you know that you suddenly disappeared and everyone is looking for you, hoping to make sure you are safe?
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Fang Zhe couldn't help but laugh: "I sent a group text message to everyone so that you don't have to worry."
"What are you talking about? I didn't hear the sound. Who can believe it? Even if it is a sound, it might be a recording. Come and help."
Lin Duoduo took the couplets and started to make signs. Fang Zhe remembered that the old house had not been sold, so the door pairs still had to be posted. Unexpectedly, this factor exposed his whereabouts, and God's calculations are not as good as those of man.
"You've been called all the time? Who's there?" Fang Zhe said to break the awkward atmosphere.
"These people are so powerful. They even have my phone number, so I received a lot of calls and all they asked about you was you."
The two worked together to post the couplets. Lin Duoduo stepped back to see if there were any crooked posts. Fang Zhe said calmly: "Don't tell anyone, I just want to be quiet." Lin Duoduo nodded without refuting, waving her hands.
: "Let's go, take care."
Although she didn't know why Fang Zhe was like this, Lin Duoduo didn't say much. Sometimes people are like this, thinking about nothing and staying alone quietly. In this case, you have to get out of it on your own, and others can't help at all.
After Lin Duoduo left, Fang Zhe suddenly felt that he didn't want to be alone in peace and quiet as much as before. It was like a pool of stagnant water, suddenly a ditch was dug out, living water came in, and the stagnant water flowed out, becoming alive.
This emotion is so real, it comes and goes suddenly.
In the imperial capital, at the old residence of the Yun family, Meng Tingzhi was complaining that his nose was not a nose and his eyes were not eyes.
The one who was criticized was naturally Lao Yun, while Yun Jue sat aside and watched quietly with an indifferent expression.
Yun Jue's first feeling was that Fang Zhe had lost his temper. The temper he had been suppressing had exploded during the Chinese New Year.
"If it were you, after putting in a lot of effort, would you be happy to be picked up by someone else?" After Meng Tingzhi's menacing words, when Lao Yun was about to defend himself, the phone suddenly rang. Yun Jue glanced at the number indifferently and stood up suddenly.
, made a shushing gesture, brewing his emotions for a few seconds, and then answered the phone after six rings.
"Well, I'm at home. Youyou has been crazy all day and is going to sleep now."
Meng Tingzhi and Lao Yun held their breath and did not dare to interrupt the call. Many things are actually very simple. It is nothing more than that some people are used to being self-centered. Once they find that they are not the center, there is no need for others to hang around them. Maybe they can talk
Not panicked, but certainly disappointed.
Once the relationship with Mr. Fang changes, the future losses will be obvious.
Fang Zhe's meaning on the phone was very clear. He had been very tired recently and had finished his work. He wanted to rest quietly for a few days without thinking. Yun Jue heard the tiredness in his tone and knew that the tiredness was heart tiredness, so he hesitated.
After a while, he decided to try: "Well, where are you?"
"In my old house in Jiangcheng, I used to celebrate the New Year when I was a kid. I often stayed alone to celebrate the New Year. I miss that time a little bit."
It’s not nonsense to say that one stays up alone during the Chinese New Year. During the Chinese New Year celebrations together, father and son must have had New Year’s Eve dinner in the afternoon, and Lao Fang went out to hang out, leaving Fang Zhe alone at home. That period included Fang Zhe’s junior high school and high school years.
When Yun Jue heard these words, his heart was stabbed hard, and he said: "Take care, okay, hang up."
Regarding Fang Zhe's intention of hanging up the phone, Yun Jue followed what he said. After hanging up the phone, he immediately stood up and said, "I'm going to Jiangcheng."
"There is no direct flight." Meng Tingzhi did not stop him, but just reminded him.
"I have an American Express card. Let them arrange the charter flight and pick-up and drop-off." Yun Jue went upstairs without looking back, just as he felt when he decided that Jiang Cheng would accompany Fang Zhe. How should I put it? I thought there was.
The emotion is gone forever and will never come back.