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    It¡¯s coming again, it¡¯s coming again

    When Xiao Zeyang looked at Jing Fan's malicious smiling eyes, his heart could not help but tighten, as if he had been shocked by electricity.

    For Xiao Zeyang, Jing Fan seems to have such a magical power, that is, even just a smile or an insignificant movement or expression can easily make Xiao Zeyang's mind revolve around "Jing Fan" in an instant.  This theme of ¡°Everything¡± brings out a lot of messy and strange things in my mind.

    But Xiao Zeyang never told anyone, after all, this feeling is really too abnormal.

    Xiao Zeyang tried his best to calm himself down and looked up at Jing Fan.

    As a man, Xiao Zeyang actually doesn't want to act particularly young in front of Jing Fan, especially in "this" aspect. Of course, this idea has nothing to do with age. I feel that he should  It's just the innate sense of dignity that arises in his heart as an out-and-out grown man that is at work.

    However, Jingfan could easily treat him obediently every time. Xiao Zeyang didn't even know where to start when he resisted.

    "Hurry up and clean up, stop talking nonsense."

    Xiao Zeyang blushed and turned away, took out the clothes hanger hanging in the closet and threw it on the bed.

    Jing Fan was obedient. He said he wouldn't talk nonsense, so he shut up obediently. He accompanied Xiao Zeyang to pack the luggage and then cleaned the room. Only then could the windows be truly clean and brand new.

    ¡°I always feel like this is missing something compared to the room I lived in in the youth training department.¡±

    After finishing the arrangement, Xiao Zeyang looked around with his chin in his hands. After a long time, he couldn't help but raised his eyebrows and muttered.

    "What's missing?" Jing Fan asked softly as he took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket.

    "I don't know, I feel like everything that can be moved has been moved here" Xiao Zeyang tilted his head, thinking hard for a long time with no results, and finally shook his head: "I really don't know, maybe it's because Shen Zheng is missing.  Let¡¯s talk about it¡­¡±

    "Oh," this answer was true, which surprised Jing Fan. He turned to look at Xiao Zeyang with a smile, then reached out and patted her shoulder: "It's okay, don't panic, He Weiming won't let you down in the future either."  of."

    ""

    ****

    Although Shen Zheng was unwilling to admit it in his heart, the fact that Xiao Zeyang moved away was indeed a sad thing for him.

    After all, Xiao Zeyang was also one of the first batch of youth trainees that Shen Zheng led after he became the deputy manager of the youth training department. From the beginning, Shen Zheng was very fond of Xiao Zeyang, both in terms of games and personality, so the two of them talked in private.  There are always various contacts.

    Originally, all this was supposed to be Shen Zheng's preparation for the great cause of cultivating Xiao Zeyang into a qualified professional player and sending him out of the youth training department to enter the starting lineup. But one day this kid really took action and left the youth training department.  Now that he was on his own, Shen Zhengcai slowly felt a particularly unpleasant feeling in his heart.

    Even though Shen Zheng was in a good mood when Guan Peng left before, he fell into trouble with Xiao Zeyang.

    In addition, one thing that made Shen Zheng is also extremely uncomfortable tonight  He Weiming, this little wave hoof at night, went to find that Zhao Wenyan for dinner.

    And I don¡¯t know who the bad talker who had been stabbed a thousand times went to Meng Wangyang to report a letter to blow up the evil wind, so that Meng Wangyang personally called Shen Zheng in the afternoon and told him that He Weiming was looking for Zhao Wenyan tonight.  The purpose of the meal was to discuss investment matters on behalf of the club. Shen Zheng was told not to mess around, otherwise he would be unable to eat and walk around in a hurry, and his head would be peeled off and he would fart.

    Since they have already talked about it, what else can Shen Zheng say? It is said that one level of official rank can crush someone to death. Moreover, Meng Wangyang suppressed him by more than one level. Meng Wangyang was like a five-fingered mountain in front of Shen Zheng.

    However, Wuzhishan belongs to Wuzhishan, but Shen Zheng, who has always been suspicious, still feels particularly uneasy. The more Wuzhishan is pressed down, the more he wants to operate it, so he quietly pinches the time, and while He Weiming should  Before I met Zhao Wenyan, I called He Weiming.

    But the content of the call was not so satisfactory.

    Because He Weiming didn't answer the phone at all.

    Shen Zheng had no choice but to send a message telling He Weiming to come back as soon as possibleHe didn't count at all, because he was completely stunned at the time. After staring at Xia Wan for a long time, he stumbled and asked: "What do you mean?"

    "I owe you this," Xia Wan untied her wet braids and looked at Shen Zheng, "I will pay you back the rest slowly in the future"

    "Where did you get the money?"

    Compared with how much money Xia Wan still has to pay later, Shen Zheng at this moment is more concerned about where the money came from.

    ??????????????????????????????????????? If it is really like what he thought in his mind, robbing the bank Then it will be a ghost if Shen Zheng can take it.

    "You don't have to worry about it," Xia Wan sniffed, took out two tissues from the table and wiped her face soaked by the rain: "But I can assure you that this money is clean"

    "What guarantee do you have"

    Originally, Shen Zheng didn't want to ask so directly, but his words were as fast as a Boeing 747.

    Xia Wan glanced at Shen Zheng.

    To be honest, in Shen Zheng's heart, he really felt that after so many years, there was no such abstract thing as tacit understanding between him and Xia Wanzhi.

    But today he discovered that he might have been wrong.

    The moment Xia Wan turned her head to stare at him, Shen Zheng frowned. After being silent for a long time, he slowly said, "Youwent to see your uncle?"

    Then, Xia Wan nodded.

    ""

    "Shen Zheng" Shen Zheng's silence was unexpected by Xia Wan. She stood up from the sofa and walked to Shen Zheng and leaned down. The water from her hair fell on Shen Zheng's pants drop by drop, but Shen Zheng  But I don't know how to avoid it at all.

    It¡¯s not because he forgave Xia Wan, but because at this moment, he was still immersed in an unspeakable emotion and couldn¡¯t extricate himself.

    Xia Wan can feel it all.

    Seeing that Shen Zheng didn't respond, Xia Wan reached out and hugged him gently.

    "Shen Zheng"

    "Let's make up¡­¡­"

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