There is such a coincidence in the world...

Hi. It was a coincidence that I nodded politely at him.

Although I don't know them well, I knew each other anyway, and they were on the same flight, and the other party took the seat beside me of course.

I'm going home for Chinese New Year, how about you? Are you here to play? He Weizhou asked.

No, I came to the lecture. I turned a page of the book, and I was talking to him wholeheartedly. It's only the fourth day of the first year, are you leaving?

Enough is enough, the small animals will not be sick because of the New Year, go back early and start work early. By the way, is the puppy okay? If you have time, take it to me for a follow-up visit.

My fingertips paused, I felt a little guilty, cleared my throat and said, It's being raised by my friend now, and it's pretty good, but... I don't like walking, I don't know if there is any psychological shadow.

I don't know if Shang Muxiao returned the dog, but he took the dog away at his house that day. If he refuses to pay it back, I'm really not good at Yu Xixi's side. The little girl has been looking forward to it for two months, and she has bought all the utensils...

Don't like walking yet? He Weizhou said in amazement, then let your friend take it to see if you have time.

……it is good. I can only nod my head.

The topic came to an end for a while, and I returned my attention to the book.

After a while, He Weizhou suddenly said: Is that the friend from last time?

I looked up from the book again, surprised at how direct and abrupt he was to ask. As a mature social person, I thought it was a consensus that no private matter should be asked.

Yes, it's him.

I think the discomfort in my expression was a little obvious, he felt it.

Sorry, did I ask the wrong question? He Weizhou quickly explained that when it comes to small animals, I will become very lacking in emotional intelligence, so don't be angry. Just... your friend looks a little temperamental, I'm not sure if he has enough patience to deal with one Car accident dog. Just like people, dogs also need constant care and encouragement.”

Although he was a little offended, he wasn't angry, and... what he said was the truth.

Just let him keep it temporarily, and soon the puppy will be sent to its real adopter. I say.

He Weizhou looked relieved: That's good.

He Weizhou and I were both in the business class and were given priority to board the plane, but he sat next to me, which made me a little dumbfounded, and he exclaimed again.

This Doctor He looked intellectual and sparse, but in fact he was very good at chatting and could chat about anything. Astronomy, geography, music and religion, there is no one that he can't talk to, and they chat happily along the way.

He was even a vinyl record fan. Knowing that I had a vinyl disc of Bach's suite for a cappella played by Fournier, I was so excited that I had to lend him a listen. He could take pictures of his collection. , let me change.

After getting off the plane, he asked me if I had a car to pick me up and said that he parked his car in the airport garage. If I didn't have a car to pick me up, I could take his car and it happened to be on the way.

My first reaction was to refuse, at this point, I was afraid that he would collide with Shang Muxiao just like last time. But before the words came out, they swallowed them in time.

Why should I be afraid that they will not bump into each other? This idea is wrong.

I have already broken up with Shang Muxiao, is it possible that I need his consent to be friends with someone?

After I figured it out, in order to prove that I didn't care, I generously invited He Weizhou to go to my house and get the plate of Fournier that he was thinking of.

What I said really came to his heart. He was overjoyed when he heard the words, and his cheeks flushed slightly with excitement.

Won't it bother you?

Won't.

He Weizhou's car is an ordinary hatchback sedan, which is much lower than Shang Muxiao's Hummer. I can get on it by myself.

He Weizhou is very skilled at storing wheelchairs. As soon as I got in the car, he had already folded the wheelchair and moved it into the trunk.

The vehicle drove out of the parking garage smoothly, and the snow in Qingwan still did not stop. With a dozen lights, you could clearly see the bào snow swirling in the sky.

He Weizhou's car was playing his own CD, which was a Beethoven's symphony, which sounded very imposing.

If you are tired, you can sleep for a while, I will call you when I arrive. He toned the music down a bit.

I was indeed a little tired, so I didn't show any kindness to him. I folded my arms and leaned on the seat to take a nap.

I slept for about a few minutes, then woke up quickly, and then I just closed my eyes and didn't fall asleep.

When the car stopped at a red light, I felt He Weizhou beside me looking at me, it was a weird look - he was watching my legs.

It's too rude to look like this when you're awake. You can only look after you fall asleep. There are many such people, and it's not a big deal.

I pretended to be asleep and ignored it until the vehicle was moving again.

When I got downstairs to my house, it was almost eleven o'clock. I

Let He Weizhou go upstairs with me and find the Fournier from the record cabinet for him. The night was too late, and he was no longer there.

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