I wouldn't fall in love with an old enemy

When He Tiantian received Chen Meng's message, he had just finished his self-study in the evening.Originally, she had been in class for a day, and she felt her body was hollowed out, and she was very sluggish, but when she saw the message, she became more energetic.

She has been paying attention to Lin Lang's movements, and also watched his live broadcast. After finding out that the place where Lin Lang was live broadcasting was no longer his cousin's house, she even went to ask his cousin what happened.

Zhong Mingzhi didn't want his cousin who was preparing for the third year of high school to get involved in their private affairs, so he dealt with it casually, but how smart he was, he probably knew what conflicts should have occurred between Zhong Mingzhi and Lin Lang, Lin Lang moved out.And looking at Zhong Mingzhi's appearance, he must be struggling to get Lin Lang back.

He Tiantian originally wanted to directly ask where Chen Meng's family lived, and let Zhong Mingzhi go to Lin Lang, but it was really impolite for netizens to abruptly ask three-dimensional detailed identity information such as addresses, so she thought about it, and changed her words: "My God! The world is really small! And let me tell you, he is my cousin's friend. He seems to have run away from home recently, and no one can find him..."

The implication was obvious. Chen Meng looked at the message He Tiantian replied, and was also a little anxious. After a few words, He Tiantian tricked out the address of the community.

He Tiantian looked at the positioning sent by Chen Meng, and felt guilty in his heart: Meng, I'm sorry, what I said was not completely a lie, and I didn't use the address of your community to do bad things, I hope you can forgive me.

After silently repenting in his heart, He Tiantian forwarded the photo and address that Chen Meng had sent her to Zhong Mingzhi.

Because of the client's non-cooperation, Zhong Mingzhi's company's new product was late to arrive. Recently, the department in charge of this project has been very busy.Zhong Mingzhi was still working overtime at the company, and while taking a break to drink water, he glanced at his phone and found that it was He Tiantian who had sent a message about Lin Lang. He originally planned to continue working overtime, but now he was in no mood.

Looking at the time, it was past ten o'clock, so Zhong Mingzhi simply told the subordinates who were still working overtime in the office to go back first.

The address given by He Tiantian is near the city's university town, and it takes about an hour's drive from the company.It's so late, and I don't know which building or room I live in. Even if I go, 80.00% of them won't see anyone.

What's more, Lin Lang didn't seem to want to see him...Lin Lang had been away for more than a month, and Zhong Mingzhi sometimes came home and saw the things that Lin Lang didn't take away, always wondering whether the days of being together day and night were real or not.

Zhong Mingzhi was staring at the phone screen in a daze until the screen automatically dimmed before he came back to his senses.

Sighing, Zhong Mingzhi took the car keys and went to the parking lot, instead of heading home, he drove towards the University City.

He didn't plan to meet anyone, but he just wanted to go around the place where Lin Lang lived now, and take a look, so that he could feel at ease.

Lin Lang just got his salary, and he was in a very good mood. This feeling is completely different from the way he got a reward for being cute and talking in the live broadcast room.In order to share this joy and express his gratitude, Lin Lang generously asked Qiu Jiming to go downstairs to have a skewer together.

The two boys ordered a bunch of food and also ordered two bottles of beer.Lin Lang is a person who has never touched a drop of alcohol. He is very curious about those alcoholics who seem to be about to become immortals after drinking. Seeing Qiu Jiming directly holding the wine bottle and blowing on it, he is not to be outdone, and picks up the wine bottle Tons drank a few sips.

After drinking it, his whole face wrinkled into a ball: "What the hell? Didn't you say that the wine is delicious? Why is it bitter?"

Qiu Jiming cast a contemptuous look at him.

Lin Lang put the bottle aside and didn't touch it anymore. It was too bad to drink. He ordered another bottle of iced Coke, inserted a straw and took a few sips. He smacked his lips and said, "This is still delicious."

"No promise."

The aggressive method took effect, and Lin Lang, who was said to be worthless, took back the beer beside him, took a sip, and said to Qiu Jiming, "It's not that I can't drink it, but I think it's not good, you understand. "

Those few sips of wine would definitely not make people intoxicated, but it was the first time Lin Lang experienced the feeling of being slightly drunk. He was light and in a good mood, and he ate a little too much.

He didn't feel it when he was sitting, but when he stood up, Lin Lang obviously felt his stomach was too full. Coupled with the effect of alcohol, he felt uncomfortable after walking a few steps. He helped Qiu Jiming and stood to a trash can by the side of the road: "I want to throw up, but I can't..."

Qiu Jiming looked at him as if he was looking at some magical species: "Isn't it... you can still get drunk after drinking such a fart?"

Lin Lang frowned: "It's not that I'm drunk, I'm not drunk, don't talk nonsense! It's just that I'm full and have an upset stomach."

Qiu Jiming obeyed, and stretched out his hand to give Lin Lang a pat on the back.

Suddenly, a figure appeared from an unknown corner, stood behind Lin Lang, grabbed Qiu Jiming's hand, and threw it aside.

Qiu Jiming's eyes widened, and after looking at the person, he recognized him immediately. It was the one who went with Lin Lang during the face-to-face interview: "Ah, you are..."

Lin Lang also turned around, raised his head slightly, and saw the face he had been thinking about day and night, staring at him expressionlessly at the moment.

Feeling unreal, Lin Lang murmured: "I seem to be really drunk." After speaking, he fell into self-doubt, is this the way of drunkenness?Can you really get drunk after just a few sips of wine?

Zhong Mingzhi said slowly: "Well, you are drunk."

Lin Lang grinned: "That's right, I'm hallucinating."

Zhong Mingzhi hugged Lin Lang into his arms, but Lin Lang didn't resist, and obediently put his ear on Zhong Mingzhi's chest to listen to his heartbeat.He wanted to take him back, but was stopped by Qiu Jiming.

In Qiu Jiming's imaginary world, Lin Lang ran away after exhausting all kinds of hardships, but now this Zhong Mingzhi wanted to take him away while he was in danger. Qiu Jiming's sense of justice was immediately ignited: "He He seems to be drunk, so it's not good for you to take him away like this, he may not be willing to go with you when he is sober."

Zhong Mingzhi raised his eyebrows. Although this boy was quite an eyesore, what he said was exactly what Zhong Mingzhi was worried about.Lin Lang looks drunk now, taking advantage of his unconsciousness to lure him into doing something he didn't want to do when he was sober is not the work of a gentleman, and Zhong Mingzhi is not likely to do such things.

Qiu Jiming continued: "Besides, he said he wanted to vomit. You don't know where you came from all the way. If you go back, you might make him vomit all the way?"

If he was still hesitating just now, now Zhong Mingzhi is completely convinced, everything else is easy to say, he doesn't want to make his darling feel uncomfortable at all.He should have thought of this earlier, but the joy of regaining what was lost has dazzled his reason.

Zhong Mingzhi nodded: "OK, do you know where he lives? Can you take me there?"

Qiu Jiming: "He lives with me."

Zhong Mingzhi squinted his eyes, looking at the sunny-looking big boy in front of him, he felt that he was even more of an eyesore.

Lin Lang let Zhong Mingzhi hold him, his eyes closed and he looked dazed, but his mind was actually quite clear, and while listening to the conversation between the two, his heart was beating wildly.

He knew that he was not drunk, and that the person holding him was not an illusion, so he was afraid that the system would pop up suddenly and say, Host, congratulations on completing your friendliness, and now the teleportation array is about to start, bid farewell to this world!

But... I can't bear it...

Lin Lang sighed softly, and clenched the fabric of Zhong Mingzhi's chest with both hands, pinching his shirt until it crumpled.

When he arrived at the residence, Zhong Mingzhi looked around, knowing that the conditions of the students renting such a room were considered good, but he was subconsciously dissatisfied.He also looked at the two slackers on the dining table who hadn't had time to clean up the discarded takeaway boxes, and even got angry for no reason.

Zhong Mingzhi kissed Lin Lang's flushed cheeks because of drinking or other reasons, and said softly, "Why don't you know how to take care of yourself?"

Lin Lang had his eyes closed, but when he heard this, his eyelashes trembled, and his eyes opened slightly, but they were glistening, as if he was about to cry.

Fortunately, there is a water dispenser in the house, so there is no need to boil hot water.Zhong Mingzhi sat on the sofa, hugged Lin Lang and fed him water.That single dog, Qiu Jiming, couldn't stand it any longer. He poked his eyes, took his clothes, took a shower, and went back to his room to spend time with the computer and games.

Lin Lang was still sitting on Zhong Mingzhi's lap and pretending to be drunk, Zhong Mingzhi poked his face: "Shall I take you to take a bath?"

Lin Lang's body froze, and he began to fight between heaven and man, and if he continued to pretend, he would be in danger, but now he said that he was not drunk, and it was difficult to explain why he was hugged and kissed by Zhong Mingzhi so cooperatively just now.

And the evasion for more than a month seems to be in vain...

Zhong Mingzhi held Lin Lang's small earlobe, and breathed in his ear: "Don't talk? Then I will carry you in."

Lin Lang felt that half of his body was about to go limp, he hurriedly opened his eyes, broke away from Zhong Mingzhi's embrace, and scratched his head: "I... go by myself."

Zhong Mingzhi sees it but doesn't say it: "Are you sober?"

"... Wake up." Lin Lang felt very awkward, got up from the sofa, wanted to go back to get his clothes to take a bath, and didn't plan to talk to this stinky rascal.

As soon as he got up, Lin Lang's wrist was grabbed by Zhong Mingzhi: "Why hide from me?"

Lin Lang was startled: "Because I don't want to go back."

What he said was that he didn't want to go back to the world of comprehension, but from what Zhong Mingzhi, who didn't know the truth, heard, he just didn't want to go back with him.

Zhong Mingzhi let go of his hand: "Go take a bath first."

"Ah."

Lin Lang came out of the shower and saw Zhong Mingzhi still sitting on the sofa, so he asked, "Why are you still here?"

Zhong Mingzhi raised his hand to look at his watch, and pointed it to Lin Lang: "It's twelve o'clock, and my home is so far away."

"...You can open a room nearby." Lin Lang said mercilessly.

"I didn't bring my ID."

I believe you are a ghost... However, Lin Lang swallowed the words when he was on the verge of speaking, and replied in a strange voice: "Okay then, you will sleep here tonight..." The more he said, the softer he was.

"Where to sleep?" Zhong Mingzhi looked at the small sofa he was sitting on. If Lin Lang asked him to sleep here, he would have to sleep curled up, unable to stretch his arms and legs.

Lin Lang obviously noticed this too, and finally said helplessly, "You can sleep wherever I sleep."

If Zhong Mingzhi had a tail, he would be wagging his tail crazily now. Lin Lang didn't want to make him too proud, so he quickly added: "It's because there is no place to sleep, there is no other meaning."

Lin Lang found a set of his own pajamas for Zhong Mingzhi, because the two of them have different shapes, so this pajamas should not fit well, but it can still be worn, and then drove him to take a bath.

Zhong Mingzhi washed inside, while Lin Lang sat outside and waited, his mood was very delicate, as if something was about to happen.

Qiu Jiming came out of the house to get water to drink, and when he heard the sound of water in the bathroom, he asked Lin Lang, "Your... ex-roommate? Do you want to stay here overnight?"

Lin Lang hugged the pillow on the sofa, buried his face in the pillow, and muffled a "hmm".

Qiu Jiming picked up the water, took a sip, and smiled bewilderedly: "I'll tell you something."

Lin Lang: "?"

Qiu Jiming: "The sound insulation of this house doesn't seem to be very good."

Lin Lang didn't understand this at first, and it took a while to realize it, but at that time Qiu Jiming had already slipped back to his room and locked the door tightly.Lin Lang picked up a pillow and threw it at the door of Qiu Jiming's room: "You are sick!"

The author has something to say:

The soundproofing of this house seems not very good, ah♂