You who walk against the light

Zhong Kaifan is busy with year-end summaries these days, working overtime every day until the early hours of the morning, and dealing with a bunch of veteran-level uncles and uncles. He can't easily offend any of these people.

He was even thinking that if he hadn't taken the initiative, A Yuan might not have heard from him.During the period when they just broke up, he actually couldn't understand why A Yuan could say that he didn't love him and he didn't love him anymore.As for himself, he couldn't forget A Yuan even though he was struggling.He is too lazy to delve into it now, as long as A Yuan stays by his side.

Seeing it is better than not seeing it.

In the past, it was A Yuan who pestered him, but now it's the other way around.Zhong Kaifan finally realized how A Yuan felt when he locked A Yuan out during the previous quarrel.At that time, he really felt that the two of them could not quarrel.A Yuan would squat at the door and wait until his anger subsided.

But now, he dare not say a single serious word.

The current relationship between the two of them can be described as walking on thin ice, if you don't pay attention, it will shatter.

You can't live, you can't die.

Taking advantage of the dim light, Zhong Kaifan took out his wallet, and put a photo of A Yuan in the lining, with a cropped cut and a white T-shirt, and his eyebrows and eyes were all smiles.He touched the 1-inch photo with his index finger, stroked A Yuan's brow lightly, and the corners of his mouth curved involuntarily.

The next morning, the weather was rarely sunny and the wind was a little bit less. Xiao was waiting for Zhong Kaifan downstairs.

The car slowly drove out of the community, Xiao Zheng took a look in the rearview mirror, and saw Zhong Kaifan's eyes turning blue, "Did you have a good rest last night?"

Zhong Kaifan leaned on the car window with one hand, frowned and looked out the window, with a neutral tone: "It's okay."

"Don't be too tired, adjust your mentality." Xiao Zheng retracted his gaze and resumed his business-like tone: "You must cheer up when you meet the chairman later."

Zhong Kaifan had a bit of displeasure on his face, "What kind of golf is played this season, it's a tosser."

Xiao Zheng smiled: "The old man only has this hobby, please be more considerate."

"Who else called?" Zhong Kaifan asked lightly.

A trace of surprise flashed in Xiao Zheng's eyes, but he quickly regained his composure, "You'll know when we arrive."

Zhong Kaifan sat upright, staring quietly at Xiao Zheng's back, and suddenly found that Xiao Zheng was a little strange at this moment.

Along the way, the morning radio station was playing in the carriage, and I felt that the time passed by listening to the big and small interesting things in Beijing.After a while, it drove to Haidian District, which is the golf course at Qinghe Bay.

Zhong Kaifan got out of the car first, and the staff of the club led the way and took him to the locker room.

He was not used to wearing rubber spiked sneakers, Zhong Kaifan frowned, and heard Xiao Zheng beside him say, "Kaifan, be patient."

Zhong Kaifan didn't answer the words, his face was barely relieved, and he put the glove on his right hand slowly.

The electric golf cart drove them towards the course. At first, they could see some individual tourists, but the more they drove in, the quieter they felt.The early morning light peeks out from the treetops, covering the undulating lawn like the golden sand between the sky and the earth.It's just that the grass in this season is a little withered and yellow, and the sky is clear and blue with white clouds like fish maw, which only makes people feel refreshed.

The speed of the car slowed down, and I saw two familiar figures appearing on the lawn from a distance. The caddy accompanied him to guide the correct way to play. Zhong Dingheng was wearing a dark gray down vest and swinging the club intently.Suddenly there was a 'bang', the sound was not too loud, and the white golf ball drew an arc in the air and rushed towards the distance.

"Uncle, you are still young." Zhong Ziming gestured to the side with a relaxed expression.

As soon as he saw Zhong Ziming, Zhong Kaifan's expression was not right, "What am I going to do with him?"

Xiao Zheng glanced at him, "Kaifan, don't be willful."

Saying that, the two walked towards the middle of the lawn.From their angle, Xiao Zheng could see the profiles of the two people in front of him, and Xiao Zheng couldn't help but said, "Kaifan, do you think Ziming looks a bit like you?"

Zhong Kaifan raised his eyelids: "Who looks like him?"

As he spoke, he stepped forward, walked towards Zhong Dingheng, and greeted him respectfully.

"Coming?" Zhong Dingheng pushed the cue to the caddy, wearing a white casual cap, looking in good spirits,

Ziming pointed and said with a smile: "You two have a shot, I'll watch from the side."

The old man had already sat back in the canvas chair, holding hot tea in his hand, and seemed to be in a very good mood.

After a few poles, Zhong Kaifan's results were not good, but he could not see any emotional fluctuations on his face.After about half an hour, Zhong Dingheng waved his hand and made the people around him retreat, leaving only three of them on the court.

"I called the two of you over early in the morning, didn't you have a good rest?" Zhong Dingheng's face was calm, and there was a little tranquility in the corners of his eyes. At this moment, he was more like an old man who had gone through thousands of sails, exhausted.

Zhong Ziming stood aside politely and did not speak, he was waiting for Zhong Kaifan to speak first.

The father and son competed with each other, and he didn't have to steal the limelight. The Zhong family didn't pay much attention to him from the beginning to the end, so why should he be annoying.

Zhong Kaifan took off his gloves, "It's okay," he looked at his father, "You're on a big weekend, don't you want to rest?"

Zhong Dingheng let out a chuckle from his nose, and his face was very kind, "With you two, I have to give myself a vacation."

"Uncle was joking." Zhong Ziming looked respectful, "It should."

The staff moved two chairs over. Although the sun umbrella covered part of the sun, it was still cold in the cold.Such clear and sunny weather is indeed rare in Beijing.

Zhong Dingheng said to the two young men, "Sit."

Zhong Kaifan was sitting on his father's left, playing with his mobile phone, and heard his father say, "What do you two think about the project at Beidaihe?"

After saying this, Zhong Kaifan understood that his father came to inspect the work early in the morning.

Seeing that Zhong Kaifan was silent, Zhong Ziming took the initiative to say: "The new real estate should not be expanded, the new houses over there are not easy to sell, and a large number of second-hand houses are still slow to sell."

Zhong Dingheng nodded slightly, "Well," raised his index finger to Zhong Kaifan, "what do you think of Kaifan?"