Disharmonious Coexistence of Arts and Sciences

Chen Bingzhi felt that the only excuse he could get Zhou Cheng out was to go to an Internet cafe to hack, but with his own skills, it would be good if he could not scare people away, let alone chasing them.

The sky was very cloudy, and there was still light rain. Ms. Zhang ordered Chen Bingzhi to come to the hospital to change her shift today. The last time he was allowed to run away was purely for the sake of the old man.

It took about ten minutes to walk from home to the hospital, but he just wanted to take the bus at that stop, but he stood in the wind and rain for 10 minutes in vain, and finally walked to the hospital.Then he scolded himself all the way and waited for the bus to be crazy.

Before turning into the small road, Chen Bingzhi lowered his head to confirm the navigation, and when he looked up, he saw a familiar head standing there out of the crowd.

Zhou Cheng really did not expect that he would meet Zhao Zhao again, if he knew that he would meet this person here today, he would not come to the hospital even if he died of toothache.

Zhao Zhao was accompanied by a group of people, who seemed to have just come out of the Internet cafe next to him all night.

"Yo, isn't this our Eldest Young Master Zhou?"

Zhao Zhao hadn't seen Zhou Cheng since he came out from there, so he wasn't quite sure whether the person in front of him was Zhou Cheng when he said this, but after seeing Zhou Cheng's pale face, he said Make sure you are not mistaken.

If the sixteen or seventeen-year-old Zhou Cheng is already very good looking, then he is more manly now.Over the years, Zhao Zhao still thinks of Zhou Cheng's beautiful eyes, and sometimes imagines that those beautiful eyes do not reveal indifference or anger, but a bit of seductive dampness, the corners of the eyes are slightly raised, with a bit of indignation. □ meaning.

He was a little irritable because he didn't play the game smoothly all night, and with the sperm on his head, Zhao Zhao couldn't control himself from reaching out to Zhou Cheng.

Zhou Cheng wanted to turn his head and leave the moment he saw Zhao Zhao, but the other party surrounded him in a dead corner.

Zhou Cheng subconsciously wanted to snap his nails.When touching the band-aid on the nail cover, it is really annoying.

"Anyway, we lived together before, don't you want to talk a little?" Zhao Zhao came up and saw that Zhou Cheng kept his mouth tightly shut, the impatience in his eyes was obvious, and he was a little angry.

"Why don't you talk? It's amazing to be admitted to university, and you're not the same as me, what to pretend, don't care..." Zhao Zhao felt that Zhou Cheng's eyes flashed, and before he had time to think about it, he was hit by the other party. fist.

Zhou Cheng didn't want to make things big, and it's okay to let the other party take advantage of him, as long as he doesn't push himself too hard.But when he glanced at the person standing not far away, there was only one thought that Zhao Zhao couldn't continue talking, so he raised his hand and waved it over in an instant.

Chen Bingzhi was not far or near, and he could see Zhou Cheng, but he couldn't hear them very clearly.Seeing Zhou Cheng raised his eyes, he seemed to see himself, and was thinking about whether to raise his hand to say hello to the other party, when he saw that the situation was about to explode.

Chen Bingzhi rushed forward without thinking.

When Chen Bingzhi called Ms. Zhang, before he could speak, the other party's voice came out: "Chen Bingzhi, where did you die!"

"Mom, I'm sorry, I'm at the police station, please come here."

Chen Bingzhi hung up the phone without giving Ms. Zhang a chance to ask back, and then turned to look at Zhou Cheng who was sitting beside him.

Zhou Cheng didn't look very well. He didn't speak a word after entering here. He just bit his finger with a dull expression. The bandage that was originally wrapped around his thumb had been loosened, and he kept biting into it. .When the fingertips were bleeding for the first time, Chen Bingzhi persuaded the other party to stop, but Zhou Cheng continued as if he didn't hear him, and he didn't look at Chen Bingzhi, just stared at the ground.

At this moment Zhou Cheng had bitten his ring finger, Chen Bingzhi finally stretched out his hand to hold Zhou Cheng, only to find that the other party's hand was trembling slightly.

Zhou Cheng finally raised his head and turned to take a look at Chen Bingzhi.

Chen Bingzhi swore that he had never seen Zhou Cheng like this before.

The scratches on Zhou Cheng's face were a little red and swollen at the moment, his eyes and nose were red, and he looked in a mess.Although Chen Bingzhi had always hoped to see Zhou Cheng's eyes welling up with tears, it was definitely not the case now.

Zhou Cheng told Chen Bingzhi repeatedly that he was fine and could go home by himself, and he didn't need the other party to send him off.But Chen Bingzhi was still worried, and Ms. Zhang seemed very worried too.So in the end, Ms. Zhang drove him back.

Sitting in the passenger seat, Chen Bingzhi watched Zhou Cheng walk into the alley with his head down, and wanted to follow in, but was stopped by Ms. Zhang.

"Don't follow in, he doesn't look like he wants to talk to people."

"But……"

"It's okay, he's such an adult." Ms. Zhang turned her head and glanced at her son, "He's Zhou Cheng? He looks like a sunny boy in the photo."

"It's the first time I've seen him like this, too."

Chen Bingzhi looked sad. Ms. Zhang patted her son's head and started the car.

Zhou Cheng walked slowly, the wind blowing on his face brought him back to his senses.He felt a headache, Zhao Zhao's face back then and the current face kept switching in his mind, which made him keep recalling what Zhao Zhao did to him back then, and he seemed to be able to feel the wetness of the other party The touch of my hands and tongue on my body...

No, he couldn't think about it any more.

Zhou Cheng felt that he was going to collapse. The moment he saw the policeman, he realized that his psychological construction over the years was in vain.

Fear is the inner demon, the great demon king who chokes his neck.When Chen Bingzhi held him, he was really like a punctured balloon. He wanted to release all the flatulence in his body, let them surround Chen Bingzhi and drag him down.

But Chen Bingzhi frightened him, and what his gentle eyes brought him was actually fear.

He is afraid that the other party will see through him, that the other party will look down on him, and that the other party will sympathize with him.

This is not the love he wants.

Chen Bingzhi was very sad when he walked back to the hospital. He didn't want to hear Zhou Cheng's name being called like this at all, especially from someone like Zhao Zhao.

It was still an accident to meet Zhao Zhao again, Chen Bingzhi was keeping watch in his grandfather's ward, and he came out to eat something in the middle of the night when he was a little hungry, and he met him in the end.

Zhao Zhao was a little drunk, and his tongue was round and he didn't know what he was talking about, but the younger brother next to him saw Chen Bingzhi and twitched at Zhao Zhao.

Zhao Zhao squinted his eyes for a while before recognizing Chen Bingzhi, pointing at him and laughing: "Haha, isn't this someone, huh? Is it the object of our eldest son... Don't think that Zhou Cheng is a good thing, Ah, back then I was in a game with Lao Tzu..."

Chen Bingzhi walked out of the night snack shop without listening to what Zhao Zhao had to say. He felt that he had not thrown the things in his hands over, so how could he have exerted all his self-cultivation for more than 20 years.

The Chinese New Year is approaching, and the red lanterns on the roadside flicker on Chen Bingzhi's head.

Chen Bingzhi was walking on the road with a fast food box, and remembered Zhou Cheng's eyes again, and felt that he really wanted to see him, and let him say something to him casually, otherwise it would be better if he didn't say anything and just stood by his side.

He thought back when he was squeezed into the crowd at the police station, and when he watched the volunteers draw rainbows for others while saying blessings to the two boys in front of him, he also missed Zhou Cheng especially.

If Zhou Cheng told himself everything, would I be happy or sad?