romantic accident

The phone was turned to silent, and the screen kept flickering darkly, as if roaring without sound.

Zheng Yuzhang often comes to this bar, and he comes here to drink with friends when he has troubles, but today he has no friends, just himself.Drinking to drown his sorrows is a kind of escape, he understands, but at this moment, he wants to be a deserter, and he will only rest when he is drunk.

After a while, the phone screen stopped blinking, and he asked the bartender for two more bottles of wine.

At this time, there were not many people in the bar, there was no excitement, and no one struck up a conversation. Zheng Yuzhang was happy and relaxed, and his face was only slightly red after a few glasses of wine.His capacity for alcohol was practiced on the wine table, and he was rarely drunk. He had drunk many stronger wines.

He was sitting in the corner by himself. After an unknown period of time, Zheng Yuzhang took out his mobile phone to check the time. A phone call happened to come in. He was about to throw it aside, but when he saw the note, he was stunned and changed his mind.

Lin Yi's voice sounded: "...Mr. Zheng, I have received the money you sent me last time."

Alcohol made Zheng Yuzhang's head a little slow: "Oh, just receive it. Is there anything else?"

Lin Yi stammered, "You, you haven't looked for me for several days..."

A few guests came to the bar, their voices were messy, and with the sound of music, Zheng Yuzhang couldn't hear what he said clearly.

"Ok?"

Lin Yi blushed again and repeated: "You haven't contacted me for several days, so I..."

He was a little uncertain what Zheng Yuzhang meant.

Last time at the dinner party, Zheng Yuzhang asked him to go to the room, he went, but nothing happened, Zheng Yuzhang just asked him to sit there and wait for a phone call.

He sat dryly for about an hour, during which Zheng Yuzhang asked him some very strange questions, all related to filming.He has only filmed two films, both of which were soy sauce, and he doesn't know much about them.He didn't know what Zheng Yuzhang was doing with these questions, he just thought he was looking for something to talk about.

But who knew that Zheng Yuzhang really asked him to wait for a call. At about eleven o'clock, the call finally rang. Lin Yi answered Zheng Yuzhang's request and said what he should say, and then the other party hung up On the phone, Zheng Yuzhang's complexion became unsightly.

He thought that Zheng Yuzhang was going to sleep with him, so he had already prepared his mind, but after answering the phone, Zheng Yuzhang let him go.

"Leave an account, and someone will transfer money into it," he said.

Lin Yi thought that he had said something wrong, and he was so nervous. No matter what hobbies Zheng Yuzhang had, he didn't want to miss this benefactor, so he asked awkwardly: "Is that...?"

Zheng Yuzhang said: "I will contact you again when I need it."

Seeing that he really didn't intend to sleep with her, Lin Yi left feeling a little disappointed.It was the first time he wanted to climb into someone else's bed, and he encountered such a situation.

He didn't know when he needed it, so Lin Yi had been waiting for Zheng Yuzhang's call after returning.He has no background and no money to package himself. The brokerage company he signed with is very small and has poor resources. The better resources are given to other people with backgrounds. It is good enough to get the role of passer-by.

If this continues, he will not even be able to pay the tuition fees.Drama schools have traditionally had high tuition fees.

He needs Zheng Yuzhang's money and Zheng Yuzhang's resources, so he can only listen to his agent and ask him to pay for his youth and body, and he is willing.

But after going back, Lin Yi waited and waited, but he still didn't get a call from Zheng Yuzhang, and he didn't dare to find someone else. If Zheng Yuzhang originally planned to ask him, but he went to someone else, wouldn't he have given up by himself? Such a great opportunity.

He was really not sure, so he tentatively called Zheng Yuzhang.

Zheng Yuzhang is in a state of being slightly drunk. Even though he has a good capacity for alcohol, he can't stand it after drinking so much today. The table is full of empty wine bottles, high and low alcohol, alcoholic and strong, all of which melted into his face. lazy drunkenness.

"...Where are you?" Lin Yi asked after hearing the mess on his side.

Zheng Yuzhang drank a lot of wine, but he couldn't find anyone to complain about. He still had a lot to say, and he had accumulated it for too long.

And these words, he can't tell An Mingzhi, he doesn't want to waste the last bit of his admiration for himself; he can't tell his family members that he is the pillar of the family; No one is much better than anyone else, and he is considered the lucky one.

So he said to Lin Yi: "Qinggang Bar, come here when you are free."

Lin Yi seemed to see a little hope: "Okay, I, I will go there now."

At eight o'clock in the evening, Zheng Zhenzhen called her father in the living room but still couldn't get through, and she was hung up immediately when she called again.

"My dad actually hung up on me!" Zheng Zhenzhen became anxious all of a sudden.

She usually seems to be incompatible with Zheng Yuzhang, but after all, she is his daughter, and their tempers are almost exactly the same.

The mobile phone is not turned off, not only connected but also hung up, at least it shows that the person is fine.An Mingzhi hugged Zheng Yuyang, and the little guy's two thick arms hung around his neck. Affected by the adults' emotions, he didn't look very happy either.

"Zhenzhen, you go back to your room to rest first, and I'll try again later." An Mingzhi said.

Zheng Zhenzhen went upstairs angrily, and when Lao Zheng came back, she must settle accounts with him!

An Ming knew that he was a little tired today. During this period of time, he obviously had no work and rested most of the time, but he still felt very tired, as if his body was too overdrawn to be relieved.He asked his aunt to go to bed earlier, and carried Zheng Yuyang upstairs to coax him to sleep.

Zheng Yuyang rubbed against his shoulder a few times: "Brother..."

"Ok?"

"Brother, can you sleep with Yangyang?" He hasn't slept with his brother for a long time.

An Mingzhi put him on the bed: "Yangyang has grown up and can sleep by himself."

"No, no!" Zheng Yuyang acted coquettishly, "I want to sleep with my brother."

"Okay, let's sleep together."

"Then brother sleeps here." Zheng Yuyang took his hand.

An Mingzhi lay down on his little bed and told him a story with a storybook. Auntie said that Yang Yang hadn't taken a nap and was already very sleepy, and almost fell asleep after eating.Sure enough, within a few minutes of talking, there was a soft snoring sound from the side. An Mingzhi closed the storybook and was about to leave, only to find that Zheng Yuyang's little hand had been clutching his fingers.

An Mingzhi bent down and kissed his little hand, then pulled out his fingers cruelly and left his room.

When it was almost nine o'clock, An Mingzhi called Zheng Yuzhang again in his room. If there was still no answer, he was going to call Zheng Yuzhang's friend to ask.

He didn't know many of Zheng Yuzhang's friends, only two or three. An knew that he didn't know them well, so he didn't want to disturb them lightly.

Unexpectedly, the call was connected this time.

The voice on the other end of the phone was cautious: "Hello, how are you?"

An Ming knew that it was the same person who answered the phone this time and that day, so he took a deep breath: "I'm looking for Zheng Yuzhang."

Lin Yi said: "Oh, Mr. Zheng is on my phone, he's a little drunk..."

"Let him answer the phone."

There was silence on the other end of the phone for two seconds: "I'm afraid it's not convenient now..."

An Mingzhi hadn't said anything yet, and the boy's voice came from the microphone again: "...ah, please be gentle, it hurts me so much... Don't, don't touch anything, uh..."

The phone was thrown aside, as if it was covered under the quilt, the voice became small and indistinct, but it still continued to reach An Mingzhi's ears.

He hangs up.

What else can I do if I don’t hang up, can I listen to a live spring?

An Ming knew that he thought he could bear a lot, but just like that just now, he began to tremble uncontrollably, and his chest was about to explode.

I can't tell if I'm disappointed, depressed, or sad.There are always new people around Zheng Yuzhang. It has been eight years, and the freshness between them has long since passed. It is Zheng Yuzhang who is kind enough to keep him until today.

Falsehoods are always exposed, and the truth is always cruel.

In the scorching summer of July, An Mingzhi squatted beside the bed, his lips trembling from the cold.