Chapter 375 Huang Cancan: A Woman Who Doesn’t Want to Fall in Love "Miss me very much?" Chen Zhuo’s first reaction was that he sent it to the wrong person. "It's normal to want to express love to your boyfriend or male partner when you're drunk on New Year's Day." Chen shrugged to show his understanding, threw his phone on the bedside table, and prepared to continue resting. It’s best not to reply to this kind of message, so as to avoid embarrassment for the other person when he or she sobers up. But after a moment, the phone rang again. Chen thought it was a message from his girlfriend, but when he picked it up, he found it was from Huang Cancan again. She actually asked: Why don’t you reply? A righteous tone. "How much 8+1 did you drink?"

Chen pouted and even though he was drunk, he actually kept mistaking me for that "him". However, sending two messages in a row and then pretending to be indifferent seems a bit inappropriate. Chen Zhuo thought for a moment and replied: "Happy New Year! I wish you all the best in the new year, all your wishes come true, and your family is happy!" The focus of this sentence is not New Year's greetings, but [looking back to the past]. Just a gentle reminder - you sent it to the wrong person. "Now we can finally go to sleep." Chen thought with peace of mind. Before I felt sleepy, my cell phone rang again. This time it wasn't even a message, but a buzzing call. Chen raised his head. In the pitch-black environment, the mobile phone screen on the bedside table was glowing. It was dim and a bit like the light that slipped out from Pandora's box when it was half open. It seems that once it is opened, countless temptations will come out. Chen stared at it silently for a while, then picked up his phone and took a look. He was surprised to find that it was still yellow. "The message was sent to the wrong person, and the phone call was made to the wrong person?" Chen Zhu was a little confused. He didn't answer the call immediately but waited for a while. This is a little lesson I learned from life. If I received a call at work that I didn’t really want to answer, I would just wait for a few seconds. If the phone rings twice and then you hang up, it means the matter is not that important or you don't need to show up. Some leaders are very assholes. Even though it is clearly not the responsibility of their subordinates, they still want to pull in capable people like Chen Zhe to help share the pressure.

So there is a saying: Those who are doing are always doing, and those who are watching are always watching. Not only do those who are watching give suggestions to those who are doing, but they also try to trip up those who are doing it behind their backs. Later, as Chen's work experience gradually grew, he would occasionally use little tricks like this depending on the situation, otherwise he would be exhausted and still not be able to finish his work. Just during the few seconds of waiting, another firework appeared outside the window from nowhere. Like a shooting star with a colorful tail, flashing across the sky, it was as if a soft-hearted god had agreed to a wish made by someone in the world. The cell phone is still vibrating persistently. "so troublesome." Chen Zhuo then shook his head and answered the call, instantly changing his tone to a normal one: "Happy New Year, Miss Huang. I'm Chen Zhuo." He even deliberately emphasized the word "Chenzhe" to deliberately point out his identity. However, there was no response from the receiver, only the heavy breathing sound that is common after drinking. Unlike when you are having sex, the heavy breathing after being drunk has no rhythm. But after being amplified by the radio waves, I could vaguely feel a burning breath spraying close to my ears. In the dim bedroom, there was an inexplicable sense of seduction. Chen felt something was strange, so he spoke again: "Is Miss Huang here?" Still no one responded. "Ms. Huang, you were drunk and made the wrong call and sent the wrong message." Chen Zhuo stopped talking and prepared to hang up the phone after explaining the situation. It was not until this time that Huang Cancan suddenly said, "Wait!" The voice was hoarse as if soaked in alcohol, and had a bit of the "heavy" tone of a drunk. "I, I didn't send the wrong message!" Huang Cancan seemed to have mustered up the courage to do this. And after he finished speaking, the other end of the phone immediately fell silent. “I didn’t send the wrong message…” Chen chewed it silently. So, the phrase “I miss you” means you miss me? "Haha~" Chen Zhuo's response was to chuckle twice. Director Chen had seen too much of the world. When he was in the provincial government or on a temporary assignment, there were also completely unexpected women who wanted to throw themselves at him. However, they were all firmly rejected by Director Chen, who was full of party spirit and principles. "Ms. Huang, do you mean you like me? But we've only met twice..."

Chen asked back with interest. "I don't like it!" Huang Cancan denied it immediately, but she felt that such a reaction might cause Chen Zhuo to misunderstand her, so she quickly changed her words and said, "I'm just moved!" "Oh……" Chen Zhuo didn't mind Sister Xiongzhu's attitude towards him at all. However, she made a special distinction between "heart-beating" and "like", which roughly means that she admires me but is not willing to have a relationship with me. "It's interesting." Chen muttered to himself, but he was still very polite when he answered: "Thank you for your kindness. Miss Huang is also very outstanding and has qualities that are worth learning and appreciating." In real life, for outstanding boys and girls like Chen Zhuo, this sentence is the standard response when faced with a sudden confession of love. It is both polite and means to decline. However, feeling the distance in Chen's words, Huang Cancan suddenly became a little anxious. "I am not kidding!" Huang Cancan raised her voice a little, as if to prove that she was not joking: "You do have something that makes girls fall in love with you, such as your maturity and conversation beyond your age, emmm... your facial features are also quite handsome." As an old hand like Chen Zhe, he could naturally hear the sincerity in Huang Cancan's tone that she was eager to show and express. It was just that everything was a little abrupt. Although Chen Zhuo also agreed with the view that "he was very charming", he still pretended to be modest and said: "Ms. Huang, you are too kind..." "I said yes!" Huang Cancan was drunk, and she probably knew that since she had brought up the subject, she should just say it directly, or else she would be too embarrassed to meet him in the future. So, just like walking drunk, one foot deep and one foot shallow, he said: "You are most charming when you are rude to me and boss me around!" "what?!" Chen was just now secretly proud of himself that he had seen all kinds of tricks. Chen Chu is not the kind of "loser in life" who is reborn. With his experiences and observations both at the provincial and grassroots levels, he can basically cover 95% of the routines in the country. But I can understand every word that comes out of Huang Cancan's mouth, why can't I understand them together? "It's...that's..." Huang Cancan paused for a moment, and finally organized a clearer expression: "I like the tone of your voice when you order me to do things!" "When did I ever order you to do anything?" Chen asked in surprise. "Last time we were with Minister Yang and Wang Youqing, and I was drunk by that bastard Wang Youqing."

Huang Cancan mentioned a social event. Chen Zhuo still remembers that it was he and Song Qing who sent Huang Cancan home. But no matter how she recalled it, there was no "rude and domineering attitude" or "commanding tone" asking her to do anything. "Is this the same type of fraud as in 2008?" Chen thought half-jokingly. Huang Cancan suddenly didn't get any response, a bit like a fishing boat lost in Bermuda, and couldn't help but feel a little panicked. "Chen, Chen, you can continue to order me around now, and I'll obey you!" Huang Cancan spoke up, breaking the silence. But there was a faint tremor in his voice, as if it was the first time in his life that he had made such a request. However, Chen Zhuo's reaction was not what she wanted. "Why should I continue to order?" Chen said with a smile: "Miss Huang, it was just a misunderstanding last time. I didn't mean to give you an order. Is there anything else?" "I……" Huang Cancan choked suddenly. It was only after she got drunk at a family dinner that she dared to speak to Chen Zhuo from the bottom of her heart under the influence of alcohol. Unexpectedly, Chen Zhuo not only did not understand, but also directly rejected the request. Huang Cancan felt like "mustering up the courage to confess, but others say they just treat you as a friend". She was so ashamed that she almost wanted to hang up the phone immediately. But, I feel very unwilling! My figure, appearance, and profession are all acceptable! I just want to flirt with you in a special way. Although I can also get a huge hormonal pleasure, but for you, Chen Zhuo, isn't it taking advantage of you in vain? You don’t want this? Still don't like me? The yellow and white teeth bit the lower lip tightly. "Ms. Huang, are you still there? I need to rest." Chen felt that the call seemed to have quieted down and decided to end the call politely. "wait!" Huang Cancan suddenly called out. "what happened?"

Chen Zhuo still asked patiently. "Do you think I'm not attractive enough?" Huang Cancan seemed to have turned on the speakerphone, and the voice was empty and distant, with a rustling sound coming from the air. "Huh? That's not what I meant, but I am indeed sleepy." Chen Zhuo didn't want to continue to entangle with Huang Cancan. A drunk woman would easily say crazy things. Huang Cancan ignored her, but soon her voice came again: "Look at the MMS!" "Sent me a MMS?" Chen opened the message puzzled and suddenly his eyes widened. The picture message was a photo of Huang Cancan wearing a bathrobe and holding up her mobile phone to the bedroom mirror. Her long hair was irregularly fluffy and messy, her cheeks were flushed, and her eyes were floating, just like water waves. It was obvious that he was so drunk that he didn't even notice that the belt of his bathrobe was not fastened properly. The breasts are clearly visible, with a charming V-shaped cleavage in the middle. The bathrobe flowed over the calves, revealing the little toes, which were painted with brightly colored nail polish, sparkling and swaying the man's thoughts. "What is this doing?" Although Chen Zhuo admitted that the photo was very tempting, he was also very wary at the same time. In the final analysis, Huang Cancan’s background is still unclear. The social relationships of beautiful female hosts on TV stations are often not that simple. I am in the critical period of starting my own business and don’t want to make enemies for no reason because of an irrelevant woman. "what do you think?" On the other end of the phone, Huang Cancan asked with some pride, and it was obvious that she was quite confident about her beauty. "I don't think so!" This time Chen Zhuo was no longer polite and planned to make things clear. After all, from his perspective, this inexplicable embrace might be malicious, so he immediately tried his best to distance himself from the relationship: "Ms. Huang, I have a girlfriend, and you should also have a boyfriend or a male companion. What do you mean by posting this kind of photo?" "You are older than me, so I shouldn't say such things. However, a woman should abide by the virtues of a woman, improve her self-cultivation, and remember loyalty and fidelity. Only in this way can she win the respect of others." "I am not the kind of man you think I am. I will delete this photo!" Chen said this, but he right-clicked the beautiful bathrobe photo and saved it in the system album. But his tone was still stern and righteous: "I will also treat what happened tonight as if it never happened. Please take care of yourself!" After the upright speech, the other end of the line became quiet again.

Chen thought that the truths he said touched the other person's soul and caused him to reflect. Maybe Huang Cancan will still be angry about the criticism, which is also expected. The only thing that was unexpected was that when Huang Cancan opened her mouth, her voice was actually filled with a sticky "watery" feeling. It is soft and a bit like an obedient puppy, rubbing against the owner's trouser legs, seeking comfort and love from the owner. "That's the tone. Can you continue to scold me with that attitude?" Huang Cancan was neither angry nor ashamed. Instead, she made a request that left Chen Zhuo puzzled. "What?" Chen was stunned for a moment, and suddenly he remembered the famous quote from Stephen Chow's movie "Justice, My Foot": I have never seen a request like yours in my life! "Will it make you feel better if I scold you?" Chen Zhu couldn't help but become curious. "Uh huh huh!!!" Huang Cancan nodded hurriedly, and further requested: "You can even be a little more rude, and I... I can also be a little more humble..." "Fuck!" Chen thought to himself, are you a cheap person? The more you are scolded, the more comfortable you feel? The more rude, the more exciting? If I slap you twice more, wouldn’t you feel so good? Chen Zhuo suddenly thought of a legendary alphabet circle. Could she be one of them? "so……" Huang Cancan spoke again with a trembling voice: "Can you do it?" Under the cover of wine, under the cover of night, and with the accompaniment of firecrackers, these erotic words mixed with desire and pleasure can finally be expressed to the fullest. "cannot!" However, Chen Zhuo denied it outright without any hesitation. "why?" Huang Cancan was stunned. She didn’t understand what Chen Zhuo was worried about. "You just tease me a little bit, and I'm going to be the S in the alphabet? To satisfy your sick demands?" Chen Zhuo snorted, "Miss Huang, do you think I can be easily manipulated and controlled?" During this series of questions, Chen Zhuo didn't even bother to hide his disdain. This woman is a bit funny. I haven’t even enjoyed myself yet, so why should I let you enjoy yourself first? Why? But the people in the alphabet circle may have some problems with their brains, so they cannot use normal logic to infer.

The worse Chen Zhuo's attitude became, the more impatient he became, and the less he agreed to her requests. Huang Cancan became more and more addicted to it. "you are right!" Huang Cancan's tone was a little high-spirited and excited: "If you listen to me in everything, then this is not the kind of relationship I want! You should order me around, and I can't make any requests!" "Chen Zhe, you really know a lot about this. You are indeed a top student at CUHK. You can understand it easily." Huang Cancan said without hesitation. "Oh shit……" This completely left Chen Zhuo speechless. Agree to her request, that will make her happy; But even if she doesn't agree, she can still find the angle and feel good again. "No, don't you have a boyfriend or other male companion?" Chen asked in a daze, "Why did you have to find me when you asked them to come over here and serve you?" "I don't have a boyfriend, and right now you're the only one who can make me feel that way." Huang Cancan quickly explained: "Maybe you are too hypocritical, with a big contrast between your inner and outer self, and this kind of personality is more attractive to us." Chen's old face turned red. I am a reserved person, and you actually saw through it. However, Chen Zhuo still couldn't agree as he had other concerns. "That……" Chen opened his mouth. What he actually wanted to ask was, "If you don't have a boyfriend, then what about the other men behind you?" After all, in the circle of female radio hosts, boyfriends are boyfriends, and the men behind them are the men behind them. Some time management masters can even have an extra husband. But Chen felt that this question was too direct, so he shut his mouth again. "What do you want to ask?" Huang Cancan was in a very nervous and sensitive state at this moment. She immediately noticed that Chen Zhuo was hesitant to speak. "I just suddenly remembered that Senior Brother Liang said that the TV station's screening mechanism is quite strict." Chen Zhuo naturally wouldn't tell the truth, but he changed his approach: "So I want to know how Miss Huang defeated other competitors and became the host of a children's program?" As soon as Chen Zhuo asked the question, Huang Cancan suddenly fell silent. The reason why it was "silent" was not "quiet". Because silence can represent beauty. Silence implies not wanting to respond. After a while.

"Can I not say it?" Huang Cancan suddenly asked. Chen smiled slightly. If other people were unwilling to tell the secret, there was really nothing he could do. But in this situation, Huang Cancan was just crying and shouting that she wanted to be an obedient M. Then I'll try to apply what I've learned, is that okay? "What if... ahem... I order you to say it?" Chen coughed dryly. He had exercised the power of a deputy director-level leader and the power of a discipline inspection commission leader when he was on a secondment. This was the first time he exercised the power of "Mr. S". It's kind of fucking weird. Huang Cancan listened and said nothing. Chen didn't urge her. Even through the radio waves, he could feel that she was having a fierce ideological struggle. To say or not to say? Did not say. The original words just now were "You can continue to order me around now, and I will obey you!" So, is the first order from "Master S" going to be violated? Say. Those past events are about to be exposed. How will Chen Zhe look at me? However, since he deliberately got to the bottom of this issue, it meant that he already had guesses and doubts in his mind. Then... Say it! "call." Huang Cancan let out a long sigh and finally made a decision. "I am a broadcasting student at Guangzhou University..." Huang Cancan had just said two sentences when Chen Zhuo said "Oh". Sensing the question from the chest-trembling sister, Chen explained: "I have a good friend who is Guangda, and you are his senior sister." Huang Cancan didn't take it seriously and continued, "During the winter and summer vacations, we broadcasting students usually go to the TV station for internships arranged by the school, doing some video editing or doing odd jobs on the set." Chen said "hmm" to show that he was serious. "…During the winter break of my senior year, I went to the city TV station and met the then deputy director, Lu Hong." Huang Cancan paused here, as if she was organizing her words and describing the memory again. This caused Chen Zhuo's heart to skip a beat.

He has no interest in Huang Cancan, but normally, the following NTR plot might be: A young and beautiful college student is sexually exploited by the deputy director, and her handsome boyfriend from the same school waits for her to get off work every day. "I had great respect for Lu Hong. I thought he was just as amiable as he looked. He often took us interns out to see the world..." Huang Cancan continued to speak. "Until one day, I remember a business owner invited me and another intern to the dinner." "When I was about to go back to school after the social event, Lu Hong suddenly stopped me and said he was in a bad mood and asked me to sit with him." "I didn't want to go at first, but I felt that he usually took good care of me, so I was embarrassed to refuse." At this point, Huang Cancan sighed: "I was too young at that time and had no social experience. He asked me to go to his house, so I went directly..." Chen Zhuo couldn't help swallowing. Why did it sound like he had a sour, minotaur sexual impulse? Huang Cancan had no idea what Chen Zhuetiao was thinking. She was still recalling that experience: "When we got to Lu Hong's house, he started by talking about how hard his work was and how unhappy his marriage was..." "Then he suddenly grabbed my watch and said he loved me very much and wanted to divorce his wife to marry me..." "Lv Hong is already over 50 years old, older than my father, and I had a boyfriend at the time with whom I had a very good relationship. How could I possibly agree to it? So I struggled desperately..." "But I didn't have much strength after drinking, and it was my first time encountering something like this, so I didn't react quickly enough..." Huang Cancan's voice gradually became lower. "So you gave it?" Amid the occasional sound of firecrackers, Chen couldn't hear clearly and finally couldn't help but ask. "Do you really want me to give it to you?" Huang Cancan asked back faintly. "No no." Chen felt a little ashamed. It was wrong for him to just watch the fun. He ignored the harm that such things would cause to girls. "I didn't give it to you." Huang Cancan didn't care and said to herself: "Besides my strong resistance, there seems to be some problems on his side." Chen Zhuo has come into contact with many leaders in the system who are over 50 years old. Their biggest problem is that sitting for a long time causes prostate rebellion, thus affecting sexual function. "Can't get hard?" Chen asked tentatively. Huang Cancan didn't say anything, which was considered as her agreement. "Fuck, this is outrageous." Chen thought that he had tricked the girl into going home, but there was a problem with his hardware. I guess Lu Hong was so anxious that he wanted to swallow a ton of sildenafil citrate at that time. "and after?"

Chen's question this time was no longer out of a desire to watch the fun, but because he really wanted to know how things would develop next. "Later...I went back to school crying." If we say that Huang Cancan's tone just now was considered normal. But after talking about returning to school, the tone gradually lost its emotion. Just like the ashes left after burning wood, it seems as if it has seen through the lies of the world and therefore chooses self-annihilation. Chen Zhuo noticed this change and immediately thought it might be related to her boyfriend. While I was thinking, I heard Huang Cancan say: "I didn't dare to tell my family at the time, so I could only tell my boyfriend." "But... huh..." It seemed that her boyfriend’s reaction at that time was still very heavy even when she recalled it now. Huang Cancan almost subconsciously took another deep breath. "He didn't trust me at all. He thought I had slept with Lu Hong, so he called me a dog and a shameless bitch." "He felt that I had done something wrong to him, so he wanted to retaliate double." "He said he was going to get a room with his ex-girlfriend, and when they were having sex... he asked me to wait downstairs." "Fuck!" Although Chen Zhuo had seen a lot of things, he was still surprised by this way of revenge. "Did you slap him hard?" Chen asked. Huang Cancan hesitated for a moment, and finally told the truth: "I almost agreed at that time. In addition to not wanting to lose that relationship, there was also... there was also an inexplicable excitement in my heart." "Right!" Chen slapped his head and almost forgot your attributes. If other girls were asked to do this, they would definitely not have eaten enough that day if they didn't slap the girl loudly. But for M people who have a desire for masochism, although they feel it is outrageous in their hearts, they can still find a trace of "heart-pounding" in the outrageousness. "Did he go find his ex-girlfriend?" Chen asked in a very gossipy tone. "do not know." Huang Cancan shook her head: "I don't have time to care about this because I was kept by the city TV station." "Among the classmates who went to the TV station for internship, I was the only one who stayed and even served as the host of a program." Huang Cancan said dimly: "But actually, I'm not the best broadcaster in the class."

"Because of the deputy director?" Chen Zhuo understood immediately. "Correct!" Huang Cancan snorted again: "He may feel that he has lost face in front of me, so he wants to prove himself in other ways." Although Chen Zhuo couldn't empathize with her, he couldn't get hard in front of a woman, which was not only embarrassing but also very damaging to his self-esteem. If a man has any blood in him, he will prove himself in other ways. But a question followed, and Chen asked without thinking: "I think your boyfriend can't accept it." "He was even more convinced that I was Lu Hong's mistress." Huang Cancan slowly walked to the window and looked at the sky, which was sometimes bright and sometimes dark under the fireworks. Her tone was flat and hoarse, full of loss and disappointment. It’s like the waves crashing against the shore, so exhausted that they can never return. "I explained to him, but he asked me to turn down the job to prove my innocence." Huang Cancan's voice was hollow, as if her heart had died in that turbulent period: "The TV station is the best place for people of our profession to settle down. It has status, position and fame. But I didn't agree." "I didn't agree..." Chen Zhuo is now like a wild civet eating melons: "And then?" "Then he insulted me even more viciously, deleted all contact information, and said I would regret it for the rest of my life." Huang Cancan seemed to have let go completely and revealed all the secrets to Chen without keeping any more. In fact, Chen Zhuo didn't expect that things would end like this. It turns out that the big-breasted and brainless "Breast Trembling Sister" has also been hurt by love. However, the broadcasting students in 2008 did not have as many employment options as they would have more than ten years later. At worst, they could still go to Tik Tok and become a host. The best job for broadcasting graduates nowadays is TV host. "What about Lu Hong?" Chen Zhuo asked about the instigator: "There doesn't seem to be a deputy director of the city TV station. Could he have been transferred?" "He was arrested." Huang Cancan said bluntly: "When I first started working and was still processing the entry procedures, he was taken away during a meeting. The funny thing is that the day before he was arrested, he secretly hinted to me that he was actively treating that problem." "No wonder..." Chen Zhuo suddenly realized. Huang Cancan can work as a host in a TV station, but can also be called out by Liang Haoqun to be a vase for social events. At that time, Chen was puzzled as to whether he had "some background, but not deep enough". It turned out that he was able to get in because of a "backer".

The word "backer" is in quotation marks because it is not a real backer. However, when Lu Hong came in, Huang Cancan was not replaced directly, which shows that she did a good job in hosting. It has a certain appeal to the audience, and changing it hastily may affect the ratings. But this was only a matter of time, so Chen asked, "Has there suddenly been a new person joining the show you host recently?" "how do you know?" Huang Cancan said in annoyance: "It is said that a graduate student from South China Normal University will come to my show after the New Year. The station leader claimed that it was just a transition, and I don't have the right to refuse." Chen Zhuo thought to himself, what a transition, just use a high-sounding reason to suddenly insert a new person in. Once the newcomers understand all the business operations and gradually become known to the audience on TV, the next step is to replace the old ones. Whether Huang Cancan noticed it or not, she was definitely unhappy, but there was nothing she could do. Besides, there must be a lot of rumors about her in the station. After all, she was known as Lu Hong’s “lover”, and the key point was that Lu Hong was arrested. If you think about it, this kind of pressure would probably be overwhelming. Coupled with his previous emotional experiences and betrayals, Chen thought to himself that if I were Huang Cancan, I probably wouldn’t want to fall in love either. Find a member of the opposite sex that interests you, act out the script of the alphabet circle, produce endocrine hormone morphine that makes your body and mind happy, and release the huge pressure. Chen's phone was so hot that it seemed like it was going to explode. This call lasted too long and the crappy Haier phone couldn't bear it at all. As for Huang Cancan, she seemed to have fallen into some depressing memories because of talking about these unhappy things. "Boom! Boom! Bang!" The sounds of firecrackers rang in my ears again, sometimes far away, sometimes near, and I couldn't tell the distance. Only some scattered colors are left in the outline of the eyes. Just like the crabapple blossoms blooming in the breeze. After a while, Chen was still worried that his phone would automatically shut down, so he said, "It's getting late, let's go to bed." "……it is good." Huang Cancan lowered her head. All the procedures tonight had deviated from her original intention. Originally I just wanted to do a bold and unrestrained "taming and being tamed" trick after drinking, but I didn't expect that it would be forced to turn into a summary of my growth in the end. About love, about career, about an uncertain future. Listening to the sound on the other end of the receiver suddenly disappear, it was as if the computer had been unplugged from the Internet cable, isolated from the world, and no longer able to search for any information. Huang Cancan sat on the edge of the bed dejectedly, the mottled moonlight fell on the floor, pieces here and there, as if that was her shattered self. No matter what, you can't pick it up again, and you can't go back to the past. "Ding~"

At this time, the phone suddenly rang. Huang Cancan thought it was a New Year greeting message and didn't want to respond to it, but she was also worried that it was a group message from a leader in the station. Some leaders are narrow-minded. If you don’t reply to their group messages, you might be biased. My situation at work is already complicated enough, there's really no need to create any more complications. Huang Cancan sighed, and after picking up the phone, she was suddenly stunned. Because the sender was actually Chen Zhe. When I opened the message bar, Chen only had a simple sentence: After talking about these things today, let the past be the past. The past is over, and the peach blossoms will bloom next year~ After staring at the phone for a long while, Huang Cancan's nose began to feel sour for some reason. Because I was afraid that my parents and relatives would worry, I never told them about these experiences; As for my colleagues, they all thought that I was Lu Hong's mistress. They acted friendly with him on the surface, but they were gossiping about him behind his back. As for my classmates, because of the malicious propaganda of my ex-boyfriend and the fact that many people were jealous of me staying at the city TV station, they not only did not understand, but also exaggerated and smeared me. In the end, it was Chen Zhu who knew the whole story. But the relationship between me and Chen Zhuo... "We can't wait any longer, there must be a result!" Huang Cancan picked up the phone and replied quickly. She types fast and her nails are long, and the tapping sounds on the screen make a "da da da" sound that sounds quite rhythmic. Huang Cancan: I have followed your orders and told you about my past. Does that mean that you have also agreed to my request? Chen Zhuo: What request? Huang Cancan: Don’t play dumb. Just as I said just now, you can treat me rudely or even scold me. Chen Zhuo: My mother said that we can’t curse on New Year’s Eve. Looking at Chen Zhuo's humorous reply, Huang Cancan understood what Chen Zhuo meant, and felt a sense of emptiness in her heart as if she had lost something. But then I thought, I didn't want to fall in love in the first place, I just wanted to get that kind of perverted pleasure, so why should I drag Chen into it. Perhaps in Huang Cancan's view, that circle is inherently unhealthy. I put my phone down, not knowing whether it was the sleepiness from being drunk that came back or the fatigue with the real world that filled my whole body. Huang Cancan fell into a deep sleep again. The next day, the first day of the Lunar New Year. The endless sound of firecrackers did not wake her up. It was not until her family members were about to have the New Year’s Eve dinner that they came to wake her up. As soon as Huang Cancan opened her eyes, she felt a splitting headache, which was a normal symptom of being drunk. But everything that happened last night is still fresh in my mind, as if it were engraved on it.

The sky outside is clear and the sunshine today is no different from yesterday. Huang Cancan picked up her phone out of habit, and saw another bunch of group messages. Huang Cancan could only reply mechanically. suddenly! The name "Chen Zhuo" appeared before his eyes again. Huang Cancan was mindlessly copying and pasting and almost missed the message. Chen Zhuo said: It's the first day of the new year, I can curse people, what do you want me to curse you about? Also, is the circle complicated? Is it suitable for a newbie like me? Huang Cancan read it three times in a row and was shocked. Chen Zhuo meant that he agreed? "Ha ha!" Huang Cancan quickly jumped off the bed, feeling the bright sunshine, which was warm on her body, as if it could wash away all the gloom of 2007. "I didn't mean to drag you down. You took off your clothes and jumped down on your own initiative! You even pretended to refuse last night. I knew you were a weirdo!" Huang Cancan was so busy typing that she didn't even button up her pajamas. The swollen chest was beating and trembling, as if indicating the owner's joyous mood at the moment. "You are so smart. As long as you get a little familiar with it, you will definitely be a high-level player in the circle!" Huang Cancan replied. Chen ignored me for a long time, maybe he was busy. But this did not affect Huang Cancan's excitement at all, and it was even mixed with a hint of uneasiness. Su Hui still has business at the TV station, and we will definitely meet after the New Year. At that time, should we greet each other normally? Or pretend not to know each other? Huang Cancan hopes that their relationship will be like people’s expectations for the New Year. Better than yesterday, but slightly worse than tomorrow! ······ (End of this chapter)