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Volume 8 Golden Lotus Phoenix Head Chapter 1758 You will feel pain only if the force is uneven

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    We were all knocked back by the love of that year, and later we understood that love requires control of strength, just like the moment when dewdrops drip on the leaves, the weight does not crush it.

    There is one of the most regrettable kinds of love: one party loves too hard, while the other party is indifferent, but in the end both people feel hurt.

    ¡°Fundamentally speaking, Wen Chao is a good man. Zhang Yi has heard everything about him. Whether it is his current wife or the person he is ¡®obsessed with¡¯ outside, they all have a striking resemblance to himself.

    If I hadn't given my heart to that resolute young man early, if I hadn't given my love to that dissolute young man early, if I hadn't given everything to that 'passionate' man early, if we only talk about quality,  Maybe choosing such a man is also a choice.

    But the moment the gears of fate turned, she met and fell deeply in love with the man who was called a dog by the outside world. Sometimes, when she had nothing to do, Zhang Yi would ask herself, what if she had met Wen Chao first?  What choice would she make? Every time at this time, she could always think of Xiao Gou Sheng's twisted and domineering cheek.

    Even if there was no ¡®if¡¯, I would still be hopelessly in love with Bad Boy Nalan. To borrow Zhang Yi¡¯s own words: In my heart, I love him, and I can¡¯t stop him.

    Xiaoqin is the only waiter hired by Zhang Yi's tea garden. She is a child from the countryside and knows nothing about tea ceremony, but Zhang Yi likes her simplicity and sincerity, and the salary is very high, which once frightened the little girl.  , when she had no income for several months, this girl even took the initiative to reduce her salary. Of course, Zhang Yi declined.

    Xiaoqin is a child who knows how to repay kindness. She will wipe every corner of the tea garden carefully. She will greet every guest with a smile. She also hopes that through her own efforts, her sister Zhang will not spend so much time with her.  many.

    She has been with Sister Zhang for more than four months. It is not difficult for her to discover her nobility from the connections she has. Sister Zhang¡¯s pregnancy was also the first thing Xiaoqin noticed. To borrow her words  , Rural girls mature precociously, and their seven aunts and eight aunts will always teach them through words and deeds in this regard.

    She once thought that Wen Chao, a fair and polite man, was the 'heartless man', and that Sister Zhang's resistance was his punishment. Later, during a conversation, she learned that there was something else.  people.

    Xiaoqin was very curious about what kind of man could be worthy of a woman like her sister Zhang, and what made her give up her status and prepare to have a child for him at such an age. She just thought about it, but she never asked.  too much.

    Seeing Sister Zhang gracefully come out of the private room, Xiaoqin, who had been guarding in front of the store, quickly came up to her, supported her arm, and said softly:

    "Sister, the floor has just been mopped, please be careful."

    "Xiaoqin, I can't even remember how many times you have delayed me today."

    "Sitting there, I always feel sorry for the salary, sister, how about it."

    "Okay, don't say this again. If this man comes to drink tea again, you can tell him that there is only Tieguanyin in the store." After hearing this, the sincere Xiaoqin looked at the so many things on the counter.  There are many kinds of tea. I didn¡¯t understand it for a long time, but I still nodded.

    Zhang Yi went backstage to rest, while Xiaoqin, who was standing alone in front of the counter, was recalling Sister Zhang's words with a vague understanding. She never understood why the sales of Tieguanyin were so poor, and Sister Zhang still wanted to buy so much.  Every time a new variety comes, she cooks it herself and tastes it.

    Just when Xiaoqin was thinking wildly, Wen Chao walked out of the private room melancholy. No matter what the dispute between this man and Sister Zhang was, to Xiaoqin, he was an honored guest, looking at him with a sweet smile.

    Wen Chao nodded slightly to him, turned around and was about to walk out the door, but suddenly thought of something, he turned back again.

    "Give me three pounds of Longjing."

    "Sorry, Mr. Wen, Sister Zhang said that now our store only sells Tieguanyin." After hearing this, Wen Chao suddenly froze, nodded with a wry smile, and after saying "thank you", turned around and left.  open.

    From a commercial perspective, the location of Zhang Yi's tea garden is not considered to be on the market, and is even a little remote. It is true that it is close to the main road, but this is already a new area, and the occupancy rate of the surrounding communities is extremely low, but it has the advantage of being close to the main road.  quiet.

    Standing at the entrance of the tea garden, he looked up at the wooden plaque, turned his head sadly, and lit a cigarette. Anyone who knew him well knew that he rarely smoked.

    He walked straight towards the car parked on the roadside. The moment he opened the door, he vaguely saw a figure sitting in the passenger seat. The smell of tobacco filled the car.

    Wen Chao lowered his head, and when he saw Xiao Sheng, who had shaved his head, he smiled faintly, and then got into the car."You've been waiting for me for a while." Xiao Sheng, who didn't speak directly, threw a piece of information to the other party.

    "Sister, in the past five months since I disappeared, you have come here a total of 127 times. What do you want to do?" Looking at the clearly recorded number of times, time, and pictures in the file, I lost sight of it.  Wen Chao took a puff of cigarette, turned his head and said softly:

    "I want to poach you, but I can't."

    'Bang, puff,' the raised punch hit Wen Chao's side of the face. A mouthful of blood poured out from Wen Chao's mouth and sprayed directly on the windshield. Xiao Sheng only used  His brute force, if he used his full strength, he would definitely blow this guy to pieces.

    Wen Chao, who was slightly confused, propped himself up, took out a tissue from the platform, wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, grinned, and with blood stains covering the gaps between his teeth, he roared with a ferocious expression:

    "You deserve her. You made a woman wait for you for so many years. What did you get in return? Endless resentment. How many more years are you going to make her wait for you until death? Am I wrong? I chased her.  She has been there for ten years, a whole ten years, and now she has even been deprived of her status as a friend, just because of your displeasure.

    Nalan Zhonglei, I despise you so much and disgust you even more.  "

    "Scholar of literary arts, I don't need you to judge what kind of person I am, Nalan Zhonglei. I respect you and respect you. That's because we have the same beliefs and hobbies, and we are similar. Don't take this as the reason for your crime in the first place.  .cheap capital.¡±

    "You're a dick, get out of here, you're just an insult to me by sitting in my car, you're so cruel."

    "You should be lucky. If it were someone else, I would have broken his third leg. Wouldn't it hurt?"

    "You let me try to punch you."

    "The shot was a bit harsh. If the left side of your face is injured, you will feel pain only if the force is uneven. If the right side of your face is together, it won't hurt." After saying this, Xiao Shengban stood up and pressed Wen Chao's right cheek.  Another punch, this one really stunned the scholar.

    After finishing all this, Xiao Sheng opened the car door and rushed out. By the time Wen Chao came to his senses, he was already walking towards the tea garden with flowers in his hands.

    Wen Chao hesitated for a long time, unable to speak clearly. Looking at himself through the front mirror, Wen Chao didn't even have the courage to cry.
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