A short sentence has already made Huai Ru understand the situation in the rain. He is not as free and easy as ordinary people see, and these words may come from the heart.
After all these years, why has he ever been so troubled by a relationship? If that person wasn't Jiang Rongrong, he wouldn't be like this
But things are not that simple, how can you start again with a word of "collapse" when it rains? Yu Shi's current situation is that the debt is not cleared, so the Jiang family's elders are naturally impossible to be satisfied with him. Besides, how can a man who really does not have a stable job ensure the normal operation of the small family in the future?
"I know, I'm destined to be alone in this life. People like me really don't have any skills. No matter who the parents are, whoever sees me won't have a headache? Honoring parents, taking care of wives and children, the lives of these ordinary people, give me It seems more like a luxury." The smile on Yu Shi's face gradually froze.
"To be honest, I'm not good at emotional matters, and I can't give you any good advice. In comparison, it's easier to look at a microscope in the laboratory. At least all subtle substances will be magnified. As long as there is enough Heart, there are very few times when mistakes are made. Feelings are different, even if you are careful, you may not be able to get the desired result."
"But I know one thing. If you feel restless, or even regretful, at least it means that when you make a decision, you are not rational and deliberate. Then how to go next is up to you. It¡¯s over. There is no road in the world, and if there are many people walking, it will become a road.¡± Huai Ru looked at the already silent light in his eyes during the rain, and still couldn¡¯t help but said in relief.
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In the mid-autumn month of August, Wan Qing and Huai Ru were walking on the stone path, and within two steps, they suddenly smelled a cold fragrance. Wan Qing turned around and saw that the sweet-scented osmanthus on the tree was already in full bloom. She walked under a osmanthus branch, tiptoed, reached out and took a scent, it was really fragrant.
Since it was a festive season, Su Hai and Lian Ru were also thinking about Wan Qing, and specially entrusted someone to deliver a basket of crabs, saying that they wanted the young couple to try something new, so they would not come to Shanghai to disturb their work.
Wan Qing decided to send some of the crabs to Shi Zhiwen's residence, and then invited Zhang Xingzhi to come and try them together. Zhang Xingzhi recently heard that his health is not as good as before, and he is reluctant to move around in many places. Except for hospitals and schools, it is better not to even go to lectures.
But in the end it was Wan Qing and Huai Ru who invited him, but Zhang Xingzhi responded straight away, thinking that he could use the meal to talk about his recent work progress. After all, due to physical problems, many things in the laboratory are already backlogged, and he is even more afraid that if the delay continues, it will affect the progress of Wan Qing and Huai Ru.
It is rare for Zhang Xingzhi to be a guest, so Wan Qing and Huai Ru naturally prepared the banquet well. While steaming the crabs, they also made sweet-scented osmanthus lotus roots, eight-treasure porridge, plus a drawer of steamed buns, bean drum fish, fried three delicacies, and washed and cut fruits. The two were busy in the kitchen for a while.
By the time Zhang Xingzhi arrived in a hurry, the clock had already struck seven o'clock. Huairu specially prepared some warm wine, which was the same product as Zhang Xingzhi. But Zhang Xingzhi was getting old after all, after a bowl of wine and a few mouthfuls of crabs, he suddenly said that he was too drunk and ran to the bathroom.
Wan Qing glanced at the wall clock on the wall, counting the time, Zhang Xingzhi seemed to have been in for a long time. She was afraid that the matter was not simple, so she hurriedly said to Huai Ru: "You should go and ask Teacher Zhang how is it? Do you need help?"
Huairu made up his mind and felt that something was wrong, so he hurried to the bathroom door and knocked lightly: "Mr. Zhang, are you okay?"
Several times, there was no answer from the door. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com