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Zhao Wenchun stopped moving and immediately understood what his daughter meant.
"Teacher Dai has always recommended me, and I think, maybe I can..."
“There are no maybes.” Zhao Wenchun interrupted directly. “If you want to ask for your father’s opinion, all my opinion is that you should be happy. Xiaoxi, your happiness is the true merit of my life.”
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During the evening rush hour, another rear-end collision occurred on the North Fourth Ring Road elevated highway, causing traffic jams that resembled constipation. Back at the Fanyue, Zhou Qishen had to reverse twice to park. The air conditioning was on, but he was still drenched in sweat.
He felt terrible, and the thought of watching horror movies and going into haunted houses in the afternoon made him feel even more disgusted.
The elevator inside the apartment offers good privacy. Zhou Qishen stood alone inside and grew increasingly disliked the faded, yellowish lighting fixtures. He thought to himself, "Tomorrow, I'll have Xu Jin call the property manager and see if we can replace them."
He rubbed his throbbing temples and entered the door code. The door opened, revealing a brightly lit interior. Gu Heping stood at the door and called out, "You're back? Perfect timing, let's have hot pot together."
As if by reflex, Zhou Qishen took a large step back.
Gu Heping was confused by his reaction. "What's wrong? Do I look ugly today?"
Zhou Qishen's nerves pounded. "Don't come here again."
He turned his face away as if looking at him for even a second would shorten his lifespan. "Look in the mirror, you look like a ghost. I'll change the password tomorrow." He scanned Gu Heping from head to toe. "You're dressed like a ghost too."
As Zhou Qishen walked into the entryway and passed by her, he became irritated again, muttering, "You're a ghost."
Then, taking off his shoes—too lazy to change—Zhou Qishen walked barefoot into the bedroom. He flipped the main control switch, and the lights in the four-bedroom apartment shone as brightly as day.
Gu Heping stood there, bewildered by the humiliation, until he finally came to his senses.
"Damn, are you crazy?"
Chapter 12 Many Graceful Fairies (1)
Graceful Fairy (1)
Gu Heping didn't even eat hotpot that night. He was genuinely angry. Before leaving, he said in a particularly sarcastic tone, "Don't come to your house. What kind of house is this? Other people's homes are filled with wives, children, and warm beds. You're just a man who's been dumped by your wife. At best, it's a run-down little inn."
It took Zhou Qishen a while to process what had happened; his liver, spleen, lungs, and kidneys all ached. Gu Heping had long since vanished without a trace.
When I told Lao Cheng about it later, he just treated it as a joke. "He didn't beat you up because you ran fast. Why did you have to rub salt in his wounds? Are you just bored? Besides, you two are over thirty years old. How childish!"
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The next morning, Zhao Wenchun returned home after grocery shopping and was startled to see Zhao Xiyin standing in the living room, all neatly dressed. "Oh, up so early?"
Zhao Xiyin tied her hair into a ponytail in front of the mirror, biting a comb in her mouth, the hair tie twirling between her fingers. Her light green sportswear made her look fresh and elegant.
Zhao Wenchun put down the groceries. "Going out?"
"Go to Xiao Li's place and hand over some things to me."
Zhao Wenchun glanced at her daughter and asked, "Oh, you really went back to dancing?"
Zhao Xiyin was both amused and exasperated. "Otherwise, did you think I
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