non-contractual relationship

According to Zheng Feihe's instructions, Biaozi took the man off his back, put him in the guest bedroom, and left.

Zheng Feihe didn't care about Biaozi's going or staying, watched Biaozi go out, turned around and closed the door of the guest bedroom, approached the bed and squatted down.Squeezing Ankang's face, he muttered to himself, "It's you who can make such trouble today. I can't cut him to death with another person. Little bastard."

This is true.

It turned out that Qiu Kui got drunk when he was studying, and at most he paid someone to help him take this brother back, and he didn't touch his hands at all.Qiu Kui later realized that he hated tidying up, and never got drunk in front of him again.It is really the first time for me to say that I started to clean up the drunks and patiently brought them home.

A year ago, if someone had told him, "Hey, you know what, you're going to patiently fasten a drunk man's seatbelt and he's tossing you," he'd have turned his head away, thinking that person was talking nonsense.

"The horse stumbled, maybe it was me." Zheng Feihe was thinking, while reaching out to pinch Ankang's nose.

Ankang didn't open his mouth, but held back.Zheng Feihe leaned on the side of the bed with a smile, and withdrew his hand.

After silently laughing for a long while, Zheng Feihe put away his smile, pawed at the side of the bed again, and saw Ankang lying on the bed with a flat face, stable and peaceful.Getting closer, you can even feel the long and even breathing of the two blending together, regardless of you and me.

During the ups and downs together, those complaints faded away.

After looking at it for a while, Zheng Feihe felt that Ankang sleeping on his stomach like this was not an option. Although he had never taken care of people who were unconscious, in his impression, Mi Mi was always taught by An Lan when she was a child when she slept on her stomach. It seemed that she was a child sleeping on her stomach. Easy to suffocate or what.

"There shouldn't be much difference between children and adults in this regard?" Thinking of this, Zheng Feihe poked Ankang cautiously while moving his tingling feet.

Ankang turned around, and buried his face deeper in the pillow.

Fearing that he would be short of breath after being pressed down like this, Zheng Feihe simply turned him over.

Ankang, who turned over, still didn't wake up, stood up with his hips akimbo, admired Ankang who was lying flat on the bed for a while, Zheng Fei calmed down for a while, and then prepared to take off his shoes.

The sheets were all dirty.

As a result, he was kicked after one shoe was removed, and it was kicked on his face.

"Hey, you really..." Zheng Feihe, who was kicked away from his face, turned around and grabbed Ankang's evil foot and shook it, looked at Ankang's unsteady brow, and put it down again.

Facing Ankang who looked uncomfortable and stared in a daze, Zheng Feihe reluctantly swallowed back the second half of his complaint: He really didn't do well in this matter today, it was his own doing.Just pedal, it's not like you haven't pedaled at night.

After finally cleaning up Ankang neatly, Zheng Feihe was also sweating a little.He planned to take a bath by himself first, then wake up Ankang and feed him some honey water.When he came home drunk, Aunt Lan would always feed him this.There should still be honey in the refrigerator that his mother asked Aunt Lan to keep in the apartment.

It shouldn't be a problem for him to give Ankang some cats and dogs.

At the end of the day, he looked at Ankang a few more times worriedly to make sure that this person was not a monster, so he went to the closet to search for a change of home clothes.Although he was busy with the project and didn't return to the apartment two days ago, he had already told his aunt to put some of his frequently used clothes in the guest bedroom.

......

Zheng Feihe felt a little helpless when he saw a pile of clothes with small sharp corners piled high in the closet here.The clothes have been moved, but the aunt probably hasn't finished tidying up in time.

Holding his breath, he tilted his head and tried to stay away from the allergen as much as possible. He picked it up casually, but inadvertently brought out the Ankang bag inside.

This bag was originally placed next to the bay window, but now it is here, probably after my aunt put away her clothes, she packed it in.

Picking up the crooked bag on the ground, Zheng Feihe stuffed it back again.But because the clothes inside were not packed properly, the bag was not neatly put back, and it still kept falling down.

Unable to see it anymore, he simply opened the other side of the cabinet door.It was still empty.After touching it, there was no dust, and it was quite dry, so I simply took the bag and put it in the grid here.

Then Zheng Fei, who was walking towards the bathroom with a change of clothes, and Ankang who had rolled over and curled up inadvertently glanced at them, shook their heads and laughed, and walked back backwards.He has told Ankang many times that clothes can be hung directly in the closet of the guest bedroom instead of being kept in bags. It is very humid recently, easy to wrinkle, and difficult to take care of. This person still didn't move.Since he hasn't moved for so long, let him take advantage of today's good opportunity to clean up for him.And when this person wakes up tomorrow morning, there will definitely be a change of clothes.If this will be sorted out, there is nothing suitable in the health bag, he will wash it later, and then go to the master bedroom to find his own clean clothes and prepare them for him first.

Thinking of "multiple actions with one stroke", Zheng Feihe unzipped the bag and just reached in when he touched a hard shell, which he thought was Ankang's textbook or something.

Glancing at some notebooks and textbooks scattered on the bedside table, Zheng Feihe walked over with his bag, intending to put this pile on there as well, lest he lose his memory and lose it to Ankang.

After taking it out, I found that there were only two large characters on the red hard shell.

Looking at the book, Zheng Fei and his subordinates stopped moving, put down the bag gently, picked up the book, and glanced back at Ankang.

"Ledger?"

......

When Ankang woke up, he could smell the faint smell of smoke in the air. The light in the guest bedroom was not turned on, and the electronic clock on the cabinet was still glowing obediently, showing that it was one o'clock in the morning.

His memory was a little fuzzy when Zheng Feihe stuffed him into the car, and now he still has a headache.After sitting up for a while, making sure that he was quite awake, Ankang got out of bed. There was no Zheng Feihe beside the bed, and he wanted to see the situation outside.

But after walking two steps, he stepped on something.Ankang looked down and found that it was his bag.

——The zipper of the bag was open, and the textbooks and materials were still there, but the red ledger that he casually put on top was gone.

Ankang's heart skipped a beat.

The door swung open, and a long ray of light leaked through the gap.Following the light, Ankang raised his head and met Zheng Feihe who opened the door with a cigarette in his hand.

Ankang's position was backlit, so he couldn't see Zheng Feihe clearly.

Zheng Feihe didn't know what expression he had on his face, he put the cigarette to his mouth with his right hand to cover it up, put it crookedly in his mouth, put it in his pocket, pretended to be cool, raised the cigarette of his left hand The notebook shook towards Ankang.

When he spoke again, he could feel that his voice seemed to have flattened into a line, three points dry and five points lost: "Are you awake? Your account book, you can put it away yourself." He didn't even bother to explain a few things A few hours ago, I opened Ankang's bag not because of bad motives such as spying on privacy, but because I wanted to find clothes for him.

Ankang opened his mouth, and found that he couldn't say a good "explanation" when it reached his mouth.He couldn't even tell what he should explain. Should I explain that I bought this book to keep accounts because I was obsessed with ghosts, or explain that I believe you can understand me so I didn't shy away from you?

Zheng Feihe wanted to lick his lips, but he didn't move yet. He remembered that there was still a cigarette between his lips, so forget it.In the end, he was not willing to throw the book at Ankang directly, and turned his hands to avoid this person, throwing it on the bed.

The notebook that landed on the quilt made a muffled sound due to its own weight and the force with which it was thrown.

Zheng Feihe watched Ankang open his mouth, opened and closed, didn't say why, didn't even deny it, the anticipation in his heart was extinguished, and he turned his hands and walked out with anger: "I didn't expect you... ...Okay, as long as you like it, it's me who is being sentimental."

The door was about to close, and seeing that Ankang hadn't responded yet, Zheng Feihe gave the hand holding the door a pause, and said some harsh words: "...Since you feel that you owe me something, please take care of my feelings. I'm moving out tomorrow, I'm upset recently, and I don't want to see you for the time being."

Seeing Zheng Feihe close the door, Ankang's "no" just got stuck in his throat.He felt that he was not qualified to say this.The details on the ledger are his self-esteem and his selfishness.Zheng Feihe didn't want to care about anything with him, he didn't allow himself not to care about anything.

Even if this kind of calculation is clearly hurtful.

Zheng Feihe stood by the door and waited for a while, but before Ankang refused to move out or chased him out to fight with him, his heart became even colder: What the hell is this!

The more he thought about it, the more angry Zheng Feihe slammed the door, striding all the way to the elevator, and when he touched his pocket, he found that he didn't bring his card.In the middle of the night, there were no other residents coming and going in the corridor for the time being.His little bit of arrogance stayed quietly at the elevator door for a while, and then he pouted, and it was almost extinguished.

Strolling around for a while, looking at the closed door, Zheng Feihe, who didn't have a card, gathered his clothes and sat down.

Thinking about it now, he felt that he was making a big deal out of a molehill.But comparing Ankang's account book with his thoughts today, the two people's ideas are completely different.When he was thinking about how to let people continue to study without worrying about expenses, others were thinking about how much they owed him today, how much they owed him again, and how they could not owe him money.Money, money, is money important?Why don't you remember other things between them when you have this time?

After taking two deep breaths, my brain was not as burning as it was at the beginning.Zheng Feihe planned to have a good talk with Ankang tomorrow morning when he was out, or he would go in again when his aunt came.

He was so excited just now—he had planned and considered so much in the past few days, but in others, everything was measured in currency, and he became angry at once, patronizing and spreading fire, without saying a lot say clearly.He needs to have a good talk with Ankang.

Moreover, now that the cold wind is blowing, calm down and think about it again, Ankang is right, he is such a restrained character.The addition, subtraction, and subtraction in that book, although everything is calculated clearly, but it also shows that Ankang is not for his money, at most, he did not regard him as his own, and did not seriously fall in love with him. Let him become a shaving pick.

"...It's not a big deal for anyone who is not in a relationship." Zheng Feihe suppressed the fire, desperately giving himself psychological hints.In the end, his buttocks hadn't even sat down, and he was still opening himself, and the door of his house opened by itself.

Looking up, it was Ankang.

Ankang, who was carrying the luggage, held the doorknob, and was also very surprised: he didn't expect that Zheng Feihe didn't leave.

Zheng Feihe, who jumped up immediately, was also shocked: I clearly said that I would move tomorrow, what is this person doing?