C11 (1/2)

After hearing what Lee Jun had said, Wang Lei said with a blank look on his face, ”How can this be? When Hu Ying Wei said that he had fallen in love with Xiaolee at first sight, I didn't really believe him. Only when he saw how much Hu Yingwei liked Li, did he gradually start to believe him. He didn't expect Hu Yingwei to be such a person. Sigh, Xiaolee is so pitiful! ”

Lee Jun scolded Hu Ying Wei again. Then, he looked at Wang Lei and reminded him, ”Oh right, Lei, you can't tell Xiaolee about this. Otherwise, Xiaolee would be sad again. Don't look at how Xiaolee is always asking for a beating with an open mind, his heart is actually more fragile than anyone else's. ”

Wang Lei nodded, and said: ”Mn, don't worry, I won't tell him!”

When Lee Xiaolee heard this, his heart already understood everything. He released his grip on the door handle, then turned around and left the Internet Cafe.

After leaving the Internet Cafe, Lee Xiaolee's heart was in a mess. He aimlessly walked forward, thinking back to his encounter with Hu Ying Wei, how they met each other, how they had fallen in love, and how they had broken up.

At this moment, Lee Xiaolee's heart did not have the slightest bit of regret from being dumped at the start.

Lee Xiaolee, who had no place to vent after getting involved with Hu Ying Wei and his parents, bought a few cans of beer and started drinking gloomily on the side of the road.

After he finished all the wine, Lee Xiaolee's heart still did not feel the least bit comfortable. As a result, the slightly drunk Lee Xiaolee started to wander aimlessly along the side of the road.

As he walked, he unknowingly walked to the door of the 'Morning Light Computer'.

Lee Xiaolee looked at the shop, it was brightly lit, through the bright glass window, he could see a shop assistant busy with something inside. The surroundings were completely silent. There was no sign of the yellow-clothed man's tall figure.

Lee Xiaolee looked at the entrance of the store. He wanted to go in, but he didn't know what to say when he found the yellow-clothed man. After hesitating for a moment, he finally gave up on the idea of going in.

Lee Xiaolee continued to walk forward unhurriedly. After walking to the end of the road and looking at the school's gate at the other side, Lee Xiaolee didn't want to enter at all. Looking at the bustling streets on the left and right, Lee Xiaolee turned towards the quieter and more peaceful streets on the right without a second thought.

As Lee Xiaolee walked along the side of the street that he had never walked through before, he kept feeling a sense of familiarity towards this place, as if he had walked past here before.

The deeper they went, the more familiar it became. Suddenly, a scene appeared in his mind, 'Hey, bro, your phone dropped. I told you, why did you ignore it!?'

”Yes!” Here, be careful next time, don't drop anything '.

The images in Lee Xiaolee's mind became more and more, like he was in a movie, one after another.

'Bro, would you like a cigarette? '

”Bro, what's the big deal? Why are you so sad?”

”Bro, let's just open up a bit. There's something that doesn't mean that even if the whole world doesn't love me, they won't want me anymore.” I must also live a very happy life, very wonderful! '

'Ah, man, don't sleep! Where is your home? I'll take you back.

Only now did Lee Xiaolee truly understand why he would sleep in the house of an unfamiliar man that day. At the same time, he also understood who the man who kept him for the whole night was!

No wonder he felt that strong sense of familiarity the first time he saw the yellow-clothed man. So it was him who accompanied him, consoled him, and took him in.

Thinking about it, Lee Xiaolee felt that at this moment, he especially wanted to see the yellow clothed man. Therefore, Lee Xiaolee took out the phone from his pocket, quickly dialing the name of the 'Morning Light Computer', and looked through it countless of times, memorizing the number in his heart.

After Huang Chenguang finished showering, he let Shi go back to work. He had just sat on a chair and was preparing to look at the sales report that Shi had passed to him today. A customer service phone that was specially designed for shops nearby rang.

Huang Chenguang frowned, thinking to himself how could Shi be so careless. He had already said that the special phone in the shop would be turned off after 10 o'clock, why didn't Shi turn it off?

Even though he was thinking about it, Huang Chenguang still took the phone and pressed ”Hello”. A rather indistinct and familiar voice came through the phone, ”Little Yellow, come out. I want to see you.”

Huang Chenguang thought hard about who the owner of the voice was, and asked: ”May I ask who you are?”