Chapter 22:

Chapter 22
"But the real Fusu is also in that university and is a graduate student. I heard that you donated an experiment building, and the other party happened to be studying chemistry, which is also a fate." The man in black clothes smiled and smiled.
Wen Yu met these two people in the living room of Lu Feng's house. The black clothes are called black money, and the white clothes are called Bai Shengsheng.
Hei Qian said that after wrapping around Bai Shengsheng's waist, he glanced at the door and smiled slightly, saying: "It seems that you still have something to solve, let's go first." After finishing speaking, Bai Shengsheng disappeared instantly.
Wen Yu was standing on the heels of the door and was pouring heavy lead. He knew that Zhao Zheng ’s ability, when he arrived at the living room, he must know that he was back, deliberately did not see him, let him listen to the truth, only explain one. Things.
Zhao Zheng will not take into account his mood.
Wen Yu smiled bleakly. For a long time, did he not clearly recognize Zhao Zheng? This person is cold-hearted and cares about the rules he set. As long as he approves, he will give back a little, for example, knowing that he is a supporter Under the premise of Su.
Now this level of recognition has also disappeared. How much Wenyu had hoped that he was not Zhao Zheng's son, but this moment really came, Wenyu was afraid again, he was afraid that the feelings for so long were false, he had no identity, Zhao Zheng treated him like a stranger general.
"Come in." Zhao Zheng came coldly.
Wen Yu didn't know how he walked in. He was stiff and looked slowly at Zhao Zheng behind the desk. He looked at him expressionlessly, and his heart fell to the bottom.
"Uncle--" It was only when he began to find that his throat was dull, and Wen Yu's face was dull. He is now a stranger, what else is he called Uncle Zhao Zheng?
Zhao Zheng walked around the desk, holding the document bag in his hand, and in front of Wen Yu, handed the file bag to Wen Yu.
"What?" Wen Yu looked up at Zhao Zheng.
Zhao Zheng looked so indifferent when he met for the first time, and he said: "I have passed this villa in your name, and the housekeeper and the driver are left to you-"
"I don't want it." Wen Yu said quickly. Zhao Zheng wants to draw a line with him and use these foreign objects to make up.
Zhao Zheng looked out of the window, not looking at Wen Yuyin's crying face, and said indifferently: "The thing that your adoptive parents divorced was that I intervened. I destroyed the home you wanted. Now this villa is for you You are not homeless. "
"Zhao Zheng !!!" Wen Yu couldn't help it any longer, shouting hysterically: "I thought you knew me, what kind of villa I want, without you—" Speaking of which, Wen Yu smiled bleakly, he cares Yes, Zhao Zheng doesn't care at all.
Without you, what a home here.
But Wen Yu couldn't say anything. He had lost his confidence now. It is no longer known whether he would still let Zhao Zheng "make an exception" and "retreat." Zhao Zheng took him out of the skin and used tolerant care to let him fall deeply into the warmth of Zhao Zheng's establishment. Then when he fell in love with him, he told him that he was only a son, and then he told himself that as long as he worked hard, he Will impress Zhao Zheng.
Now everything is fake, that layer of Zhao Zheng put on him, the tightly wrapped skin, was taken off again by Zhao Zheng.
Now that he's bloody, what are he doing here?
Is it self-humiliating?
Wen Yu was confused, sobbing: "I will move out." Thinking of the real Fusu here, Wen Yu couldn't stay any longer and ran out.
After Wen Yu left, Zhao Zheng, who was standing in front of the glass window, turned his head and looked at Wen Yu's direction of departure, frowning slightly, and said, "Meng Tian, ​​go and look at him."
Meng Tian appeared in the air quickly, respectfully, and quickly disappeared again.
Wen Yu didn't know how he got back to the small apartment. He hadn't lived for two months. There was a layer of dust in the apartment and nowhere to go. He sat on the sofa, his head swelled, and I didn't know how long it had passed. It was already dark outside, and there was a knock on the door.
The originally dumbfounded Wen Yu heard the sound and his eyes lit up, and quickly opened the door.
Outside the door, Yang Yang saw that Wen Yu was really there, relieved, and said, "It's still there, why did you disappear for a day? Why didn't you turn on the light." Gao Yang turned on the light and was shocked when he saw Wen Yu's face. Jump, "What's the matter? The phone can't get through, or I asked Meng Yi to ask, he said you might be back, what's wrong? Arguing with your Uncle Zhao?"
Wen Yu felt sad that he still expected Zhao Zheng to come to him. The other party obviously didn't care about himself.
It's really not saved.
"I'm not Fusu." This sentence is better than he thought.
"You are Wenyu, originally it wasn't--" Gao Yang said half of his eyes widened, and now he remembered Zhao Zheng's identity and Wenyu's identity, shocked: "What the are you talking about?"
Wen Yu mocked himself, "I'm not Fusu, Zhao Zheng admitted the wrong person, I have nothing now."
"Don't talk nonsense, you still have a few brothers." Gao Yang patted Wen Yu's shoulder. He knew how much Wen Yu cares about Uncle Zhao, but he never thought that things could be done like this.
Wen Yu saw that Gao Yang was worried about him, shook his head, and said with a smile: "Relax, I will not do anything stupid."
"Don't laugh anymore, it's uglier than crying." Gao Yang was anxious as a friend and said angrily: "He just made you come out like this?"
"No, Zhao Zheng is very kind and sent me the villa." Wen Yu looked mediocre and said, "I didn't want it. Well, I invite you to dinner and call them the eldest and second son to accompany me for a drink."
Gao Yang sees Wen Yu calmed down like this and persuades somehow, so she has to say: "Go and walk, your brother will not get drunk with you."
That night, four people in the dormitory found a barbecue restaurant and called for beer. Wenyu didn't eat anything. Bottle after bottle, he drunk himself. He wouldn't be drunk if he was drunk. He would just sit in a chair. Obsessed, do not know what to think.
Gao Yang sent someone to Wenyu to return. The futon in the apartment was very wet, and Gao Yang drank a little too big. He turned on the air-conditioning directly, wrapped the quilt around Wenyu, and removed it.
When Gao Yang walked away, Wen Yu twitched and twitched on the moldy bedding.
He didn't understand what he was supposed to do and what he was supposed to do.
Unconsciously, I slowly fell asleep.
Early the next morning, Wen Yu looked at his swollen eyes. He rubbed his face and couldn't go on like this. Live a good life. He was left alone.
However, it is simple to think, but it is very difficult to do.
I didn't know how to pass the course in the morning. At noon, Gao Yang dragged Wen Yu out for dinner. When he reached the roadside, Wen Yu saw the familiar black car and Zhao Zheng beside the car. Gao Yang excitedly said beside him: "It's you Uncle Zhao, he's here to find you." As soon as the words fell, he saw the boy wearing glasses who came out of the school gate. He was very gentle. Zhao Zheng saw people walking by.
Far away, although I can't hear what the two said, I can see that Zhao Zheng is very tolerant and kind to the boy.
Soon the boy and Zhao Zheng got into the car. From beginning to end, Zhao Zheng did not look at Wenyu's side.
Wen Yu felt heartbroken, pretending not to care, and said, "Go eat."
"The one just now—"
"Real Fusu." Wen Yu said.
I don't know what to eat for lunch. Wen Yu's head crossed Zhao Zheng's shoulders around the boy, graciously letting the boy get in the car first. After returning to school, he unconsciously checked the boy's news, but he didn't need to inquire about it.
The boy is so good.
Su Zhisang, who studied chemistry, graduate school, and the fame of the school, has been admitted by the Massachusetts Institute of Technology, and the funds for studying abroad are funded by Mr. Zhao.
A student with both academic and academic excellence.
Wen Yu whispered: "It's worthy to be the son of Susu." He thought that Zhao Zheng once said that he was arrogant and daughterlike. If he was not admitted wrong, Zhao Zheng might not even look at him.
What is he still dreaming about now?
The black car will be parked in front of the school three times a week. It is Su Zhisang's free time. Zhao Zhenghui will pick him up and the two will laugh and get on the bus. Wen Yu met twice. He carried his schoolbag and squinted across the road back to the apartment. Only after the car drove away, he stood on the side of the road and looked at the car in amazement.
That villa had his real master.
Rumors in the school that he was abandoned by Zhao Zheng, it does not matter what uncle or nephew, now Mr. Zhao began to pursue Su Zhisang, the two match, a gentleman, a rich and considerate.
Yes, it was his turn to support the relationship, and when Su Zhisang was in pursuit of love. The outsider's eyes are fierce, and the fakes are clear.
Wenyu did not want to belittle himself like this, but he simply couldn't stop his thoughts.
He could not persevere any longer, and it would be really difficult to continue living in a space with Zhao Zheng as nothing else.
On this day, Wen Yu heard again that Su Zhisang would go to the United States in September and heard that Mr. Zhao would also emigrate. He wanted to avoid the news of Zhao Zheng and Su Zhisang, but his classmates seemed to be discussing these two people all the time.
He really couldn't stay in school, and he would go crazy like this, and he turned into a hate.
Wen Yu took a long vacation and was busy with things at home for three months. The next semester in September will be when he comes back next time. At that time, Su Zhisang was not in school and Zhao Zheng would go to the United States. Faced again.
The long vacation had to be signed by the parents and called in person, but Wen Yu handed it to the instructor's fake note, which was quickly approved. He did not want to think about it. This was borrowed from Zhao Zheng last time. See, I asked him about this scholarship, but he resigned.
After getting the leave request, Wen Yu counted the money earned by the account, and Zhao Zheng left him the new year's money. The amount of money was huge. The original Wen Yu treasured it away and didn't want to spend it, but now he wants to spend it all. What There is nothing left, he can travel around for half a year.
As for the napkin that he carefully kept in the wooden box in the bedside table, Wen Yu didn't want to think about it again.
A unique cultural relic in the world.
Now I just want to feel ironic.
"It's good to disperse your heart." Although Wen Yu didn't say it clearly, but the state of this time and the rumors of Mr. Zhao and the senior of the institute, the boss also guessed something and patted Wen Yu's shoulder and said, "When you come back , Moving back to the dormitory next semester, we four musketeers can get together again. "
Wen Yu smiled, did not nod and did not agree, and said, "Before leaving, please have dinner."
"Where do you want us, we invite you, let's have a good night." The second child did not agree.
Gao Yang had no opinion. He was actually a little worried about Wenyu, only hoping that Wenyu really figured it out.
The small apartment has been returned. Only a few pieces of clothes have been packed, and everything else has been disposed of. Wenyu bought a ticket for Saturday afternoon. On Friday, he plans to have fun with the brothers all night and stay at the hotel.
He now has only one backpack, and no one else, alone.
It's time to start again.
The author has something to say:
Zhao Zheng's attitude towards Wenyu will be explained later
I really feel that I am a sweet writer. The original outline of the plan was to be tortured to death, but I did n’t do it. It was written that it can be bloody, but there is no abuse.
Tomorrow will be thick dog blood
Good night little fairies ~ [I ate too much all night last night and used the claw machine to poke a new chapter _ (: з ゝ ∠) _]