"Shut up."
Chang Xiao'e knew what Wei Kang was going to say and stopped him immediately.
Wei Kang continued to pretend to be innocent: "I just like you.
Why does the company have regulations that do not allow employees to fall in love?
The company has regulations that do not allow subordinates to like the leader."
"You, you bastard" Chang Xiao'e was so angry that she didn't know what to say.
The tough guy next to Chang Xiao'e realized that he was just acting, and he became more courageous.
Seeing Wei Kang's figure, no matter how long, wide or tall he was, he was not his own, so he started to challenge, "Boy, apologize to my girlfriend right now.
Then get out of here in despair" "Shut up, you fat guy."
Wei Kang then showed off his acting skills, "Even if he is your girlfriend, don't I have the right to pursue her?
There are married people, cheating, and divorces."
Wei Kang realized that he had said the wrong thing again.
Wasn't this a metaphor that Chang Xiao'e would cheat?
"Of course, Xiao'e, I'm not talking about you."
Wei Kang actually called the other person Xiao'e, and acted very infatuated.
At this moment, he felt sick and panicked, but there was nothing he could do about it.
Acting had to be realistic, for his own sake The future is up to you.
"Stop talking," Chang Xiao'e screamed and blocked her ears.
"Looking for death" the tough man immediately punched Wei Kang hard.
Sure enough, the sense of danger came into play again, and Wei Kang saw the macho man's move three seconds in advance.
So when the macho man clenched his fist, Wei Kang ducked sideways, and then punched the macho man on the bridge of his nose.
The poor macho man kept blowing his nose, and drops of nosebleeds fell down, so vivid.
"Ah" Chang Xiao'e hurriedly took out toilet paper from her bag and wiped the macho man's nosebleed.
That meticulousness can only be found in lovers.
Although Wei Kang was acting, he was inevitably disappointed, "Why do goddesses like looking for this kind of stuff?"
Looking at the two mismatched people in front of him, he felt sick, so he turned his head away and saw a beautiful girl getting into the car with the help of a fat bald man in front of the car next to him.
Oh my god, this world is so crazy.
I might as well look at the macho guy.
Are these girls looking for a partner or doing performance art?
But when he turned around, Chang Xiaoe had already gotten into the car with the macho man.
Chang Xiao'e also shouted at Wei Kang from the window: "That's it for today.
I won't pursue it with you.
I will definitely report it to the company next time."
Wei Kang, who failed in his egg suit, had no choice but to walk out of the parking lot.
Out of the corner of his eye, he caught sight of Chang Xiao'e behind him who was still looking at him, so he read a poem.
The original author of this poem was him.
His classmate, the love saint Zheng Ziliang, who is the president of the literary club, is also one of Zheng Ziliang's poems dedicated to picking up girls: Life and death are scattered, youth is scattered, and there is nowhere to be found in the world.
I don't know the beauty's next face.
When we meet in reincarnation, we are old friends.
"roll" Damn it, I don’t want to do this, but Wei Kang still didn’t look too gloomy.
Instead, he straightened his body, lowered his head slightly, and put his hands in his pockets.
A lonely figure leaves silently, the sun sets, and a heartbroken man walks on the curb It's snowing, and it's raining heavily Wei Kang caught a snowflake and recited the second verse of Zheng Ziliang's poem about picking up girls: "Snow falls on the eaves, piece by piece, melting away so many years; a cup of turbid wine, two lines of hot tears, shattering so many tomorrows."
Damn it's disgusting, stop dragging me, drink a glass of wine to relieve my worries, no matter if he is worried or not, thinking like this, Wei Kang walked to the bus stop sign.
There are more than a dozen buses from this stop.
Wei Kang doesn't know which stop has a hotel, and what he needs is not a big hotel, but a snack bar.
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After all, he only has more than 2,000 yuan in his pocket that he won from playing arcade games with Huang Mao.
The other two thousand was given to Guo Yipeng, and his living standard was still far from well-off.
Wei Kang stopped a man in a windbreaker waiting for the bus next to him and asked: "Brother, I want to go to the nearest snack bar to have something to eat.
How can I get on the bus?"
"I'm sorry, I don't know either."
The man shook his long hair.
As he shook his hair, Wei Kang noticed that it turned out that his hair did not look white because it was covered with snow, but was originally white.
Looking at the man's appearance, he was absolutely handsome.
There was an indescribable aura hidden in his deep eyes, as if he could shine out at any time.
He is very young, and cannot be more than thirty at most, but the aura of a king that seems to be hidden but appears on his face is stronger than that of many successful people in their forties or fifties.
"Oh, it's okay, I'll ask someone else."
"Your accent sounds like you're from Tangcheng."
The white-haired man changed his Mandarin and asked in Tangcheng dialect.
"Haha, you heard it.
I thought my Mandarin was pretty good."
Wei Kang also spoke in Tangcheng dialect, "I didn't expect to meet a fellow countryman here."
The white-haired man waved his hand at an arriving bus, "Brother, I'm about to get on the bus.
See you soon."
"goodbye" Hey, let's take a taxi.
Wei Kang stopped a taxi.
The taxi didn't follow the rules and parked on the inside of the bus.
"Master, please tell me who's nearest."
Wei Kang was suddenly startled and shouted to the white-haired man sitting in front of the window on the bus opposite and waving to him: "Get down."
There was a loud bang that shook the ground.
On the opposite bus, the glass where the white-haired man was sitting was shattered and fragments flew everywhere.
It turns out that just now, Wei Kang saw smoke flying on the other side of the taxi, the glass of the bus opposite was shattered, and the white-haired man sitting directly opposite had his face scratched by the glass fragments.
He guessed that the taxi's tire was about to burst, so he quickly reminded the white-haired man to get down and take cover.
The white-haired man also reacted quickly.
Just before the explosion, he lowered his head and avoided the flying glass pieces.
This can be considered a minor traffic accident.
The bus was accidentally injured by a taxi, and the driver had to come down to claim compensation.
The taxi caused damage to the bus, and the driver had to come down to compensate.
Now, Wei Kang and the white-haired man had to wait for the bus again.
"Brother, thank you."
The white-haired man escaped from danger without the slightest panic or excitement.
"It's okay, it's okay."
Wei Kang said.
The white-haired man pulled Wei Kang aside, "Brother, can you travel through time?
How could you know in advance that the tire was going to explode?"
Alas, now that things have come to this, he can't say that he was deceived.
"Well, that's strange to say."
Wei Kang said, "Whenever I feel particularly depressed and anxious, something bad will happen in front of me.
I had this feeling just now, so I reminded you."
This is the best explanation Wei Kang can think of.
He can't tell people that if there is danger in front of him, he can see the future.
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That would either be considered a psychopath or an alien.
"I see.
To express my gratitude, how about I treat you to dinner?"
the white-haired man said.
Wei Kang looked at the man in front of him.
He was mysterious and unpredictable.
He was calm in the face of danger.
After the danger was over, there was no joy in surviving the disaster.
How could I be so calm if I hadn't experienced strong winds and waves.
If I become friends with him, then the future money will be hehe "Okay, thank you, brother.
My name is Wei Kang."
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