488, the man's responsibility
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It was already past nine o'clock in the morning when Wang Bo got up. If he had been quick and went out to school in time, he would have been able to catch up with the last two classes of the morning. However, the little plum blossoms on the sheets and quilts made Wang Bo lose his mood to go to school.
I couldn't figure out how to treat Dong Zhen for a while, so Wang Bo put him aside for a while and started to have another headache:
He dirtyed his fucking sister's bed sheets and quilts. In addition to the bloodstains, there was also a "map" that was everywhere!
The first way that Wang Bo thought of was to take off the quilt cover and sheets, put them in the washing machine to wash, and "destroy the body and destroy the traces."
However, after washing sheets and quilt covers for more than ten years in his previous life, he knew very well that ordinary washing machines and hand washing could not be washed off.
"It's over! Pingping comes back tonight, how should she explain to her?!" Looking at the dazzling bloodstains on the bed sheets and quilts, a bunch of shattered blood, like a map covered with glue, Wang Bo was like an ant in a hot pan, and was so anxious.
Finally, when I bit my teeth, I thought of a plan, so I simply took out the scissors that my sister usually works as a female worker, and cut off the plum blossoms in the center of the bed sheet with a few clicks.
While pulling off the bed sheet, a yellow cloth appeared in front of him again. Only then did Wang Bo remember that when he took off Dong Zhen's small nene last night, he did not throw it on the chair beside the bed, but stuffed it under the bed sheet.
Wang Bo looked at the two pieces of cloth with special significance in his hand, and for a moment, he was filled with emotion and heartbroken. In his previous life, he searched for it for a lifetime, so longed to meet a pure and flawless girlfriend who had never been infected by other men. Unfortunately, he never had this blessing. He could not meet it.
And now, a night of love that he has no feelings for and by chance is a place he has been asking for in his previous life. If time could go back, he would definitely treat the other party sincerely, wholeheartedly, give 200% sincerity, and take care of this precious God's reward.
However, life cannot be assumed, and time cannot go back. Time changes, things change, and now he is no longer the pitiful person he used to be, no one cares for, and no one wants. In the secular sense, he becomes very powerful and dazzling. Therefore, he has more and better choices.
After sighing, Wang Bo locked the bloody cloth piece together with Dong Zhen's underwear into a drawer where only he had a key. In addition to this special bed sheet, there was also a pair of women's breasts/covers and underwear, both white. Needless to say, it was naturally Jiang Mei's.
Wang Bo sat on the sliding chair in front of the desk, sitting from ten o'clock to eleven o'clock. For an entire hour, his messy mood was not completely calmed down, so that the science fiction novels he was writing could not be read or written.
"Forget it!" Wang Bo closed the notebook in his hand, stuffed it into his schoolbag, picked up the wallet and keys placed on the desk, and walked out. He ignored it at all, when nothing happened, as a man, he could not do anything. He felt that he had to express something, for example, say a few words of concern.
Wang Bo, who was out, rode his bike to the flower shop directly. He bought a bouquet of lilies and placed it in the luggage box in front of the bicycle. He rode to the city courtyard where Dong Zhen works.
"Hey, what are you going to do? Can you go around here? "Are you going around here?" As soon as you arrived at the door and were about to ride in, a middle-aged guard in uniform stopped him.
"What are you going to do? I'm looking for my sister! My sister works here!" The other party's tone was not kind, and Wang Bo also raised his head and did not give the guard any good face.
The guard saw the cautious and submissive and pleasing look of ordinary people who usually come to the government to do business. His arrogant and ignorant appearance made the middle-aged guard put aside his slight gaze.
"What's your sister's name? Which one is it... which one?" said the doorman who put away his slightest heart and said with a smile on his face.
"Dong Zhen of the Taxation Bureau, her leaders, Li Zhonghua, her old man, and Dong Jiayao, all work in your lair. Call her and call her out, and say that his cousin is waiting for her at the door." Wang Bo said without looking at the other party.
In his tone, he called Section Chief Li and Director Dong Daming's style. The little guard immediately felt a stern, thinking that this doll was not simple, and it was probably the child of the leader. So he nodded and bowed, "I want it, little brother! Wait a minute, I'll cut it to you immediately!" After that, he went to the guard booth and called.
"A dog's eyes look down on a low person! He deserves to be middle-aged and is still a security guard!" Wang Bo said disdainfully. In his life, what he doesn't like most is a villain who picks up chicken feathers as a command arrow and pretends to be a tiger's power. Therefore, even if he is now developed, facing neighbors like Chen Kun and Chen Jiliang, such as Chen Kun, he has never presented any rich man's spectrum.
Dong Zhen was about to get off work, but after receiving the call from the guard, he felt a little suspicious. My cousin is waiting for her at the door. Her cousin has it, but she is not in Sifang, in De City! At this time, she should still be in the classroom, so why did she run to Sifang to find him?
When asked the guard's name, the guard said that he didn't ask, Dong Zhen was even more surprised. People outside looked for the people inside, and they didn't ask for the name, unit, and registered their ID cards, and then called. When did the guards of the municipal government become so easy to talk to?
But no matter what, since the guard said that someone who claimed to be a cousin was looking for her, it was probably the "Mingming" little devil. Dong Zhen looked at the following chart and said 11:30, there was still ten minutes before he got off work. He was in the office, ten minutes early and ten minutes late. So Dong Zhen packed up his bag, greeted the leader, and then went out.
As soon as I walked out of the city government gate, I had not yet stepped down the steps, I saw a mountain bike parked by the guardhouse at the gate of the city government. There was a person sitting on the mountain bike. When the man saw him, he waved to himself excitedly.
Why, why is it him? Why is he here?
Dong Zhen's heart suddenly jumped up.
"Why are you here?" Dong Zhen came to Wang Bo and looked at him with some "unhappiness".
"Let's see you!" Wang Bo said with a smile, picking up the lily in the luggage box and handing it to the woman in front of him, "Sister Zhen, give it to you! I wish you happiness and beauty every day!"
Dong Zhen didn't expect that the bouquet of lilies in Wang Bo's bicycle frame was given to her! The expression of "unhappiness" on her face could no longer be pretended.
"What do I have to look good about?" Dong Zhen took it with a smile, took the flower to her nose and smelled it. Her face was like a flower and disappeared soon, deliberately making an angry look, "Didn't you agree to you last night? What do you want?"
"I don't want to do anything! It's just noon, I want to invite you to dinner. Sister Zhen, can you give me a face?" Wang Bo was not moved by Dong Zhen's uncertain expression and continued to say with a smile.
At this time, people who had already got off work walked out one after another. When they saw Dong Zhen holding a bouquet of flowers, they looked at her curiously. Dong Zhen was anxious and had to say, "Let's go first." Then they took the lead in walking forward.
Wang Bo followed him on a bicycle, rode to Dong Zhen, and said, "Sister Zhen, come up. I'll take you."
Dong Zhen thought about it and said that her colleagues working in the government would soon ride out on a bicycle. When she saw her walking with a strange man, she was holding a bouquet of flowers, which might be a fresh gossip.
"I really admire you. Let's go." Dong Zhen walked around to the back seat of Wang Bo's bicycle and jumped on it.
"Didn't you say you're going to eat? Why are you whispering to the farmers' market?" Dong Zhen, who was sitting in the back seat, asked in confusion when he saw Wang Bo riding his bike to the farmers' market.
"I have no food, what kind of food to eat? If you want to eat, you have to buy some vegetables first!" Wang Bo said.
"What? Do you still need to cook fresh?" Dong Zhen opened her eyes wide, and she felt like she was almost dizzy. "I... I will declare first that I can only put some noodles, cook some hand-made dumplings, etc. I can't stir-fry dishes!"
"Who is calling you to cook? Today you can eat it ready-made. I will cook to reward you in person!" Wang Bo said.
"What? Do you still know how to cook?" Dong Zhen's eyes widened.
Stewed chicken with mushrooms, pickled vegetables and duck, stir-fried meat, Mapo tofu, potato pork ribs, seaweed egg flower soup... When the five dishes and soup were brought out one by one by one by Wang Bo and the table was filled with the table, Dong Zhen could hardly believe her eyes. However, when Wang Bo made these dishes, she surrounded Wang Bo and witnessed with her own eyes how the other party turned decay into magic, turning all the ordinary ingredients into delicious foods.
For a moment, Dong Zhen's mood began to become complicated.
During the meal, Wang Bo opened a can of beer for himself as usual and another can for Dong Zhen, but Dong Zhen did not refuse.
After drinking about one-third of the beer in his hand, Dong Zhen, who was sitting opposite Wang Bo, looked up at Wang Bo's face and said, "Baobo, do you still remember the words I said to you last night?"
"Remember." Wang Bo nodded.
"But, why are you--"
"Sister, I just want to say sorry to you."
As soon as Wang Bo said "I'm sorry", Dong Zhen's eyes suddenly turned red.
"I said everything, I don't regret it. You don't need to say sorry to me. You don't owe me anything." Dong Zhen turned his head to one side, not looking at Wang Bo.
"Sister, I owe you. You gave me the most precious thing for a woman. I owe you all my life." Wang Bo murmured.
"Don't say it!" Dong Zhen crawled on the dining table, his two little shoulders shaking and crying.
Wang Bo sighed in his heart, and it seemed as if a five-flavor bottle had been knocked over in his heart. For a moment, the five-flavor flavors were mixed, and all kinds of flavors came to his heart.
Chapter completed!