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"What should I remember?" Zhang Yi leaned closer to look at Chen Zhe's face

"Damn..." Chen Zhe wanted to push back but bumped into the table, "Do you know that we are in the same high school? Your high school buddy Bai Xi is my childhood friend, do you know that?"

"What else?" Zhang Yi stared at Chen Zhe, "You saw my parents fighting, right? I'm homeless, right? You also saw my father jumping off a building, right?"

"I didn't mean that." Chen Zhe was anxious

"Then what do you mean? What else can you mean? Seeing that the memories in my mother's mind have come back to life, right!" Zhang Yi moved closer

"Zhang Yi, I never meant that." Chen Zhe raised his hands in surrender

"Then what do you mean?" Zhang Yi paralyzed back to the head of the bed, feeling his hands go cold, and looking down, he found tears.I wanted to cry all night but cried out, but now I started to cry.

"Little Yi..." Chen Zhe raised his hand and pulled Zhang Yi into his arms, "I have never comforted others, but I still have experience in crying." He patted Zhang Yi on the back, "It will be better if you cry out loud."

Zhang Yi buried his head in Chen Zhe's neck, and cried for the first time in more than 20 years. Chen Zhe kept hugging him and coaxing him, "Little Yi, be good..."

When Zhang Yi wiped away his tears, he saw that Chen Zhe's shoulders were half wet, "I'm sorry, I will wash your clothes for you."

Chen Zhe bowed to his hand, "It's okay... adults still cry occasionally, detoxification"

Zhang Yi was so teased by him that he let out a snot bubble, "Yeah, I just feel dizzy after crying."

"Could you be dehydrated from crying? Let me get you a bottle of Coke." Chen Zhe reluctantly let go

Zhang Yi took the Coke from Chen Zhe, "Actually, your mother thought we were that day"

"Damn, then you still help me that night...??" Chen Zhe secretly complained in his heart that he couldn't help himself.

Zhang Yi's face turned red, "I always feel sorry for not helping you, but I really don't remember what you said... I'm sorry"

Chen Zhe sat down beside the bed, "It's okay, but Bai Xi said that he hasn't been in touch with you for a long time. He told me before that you went to XX University..." He quietly glanced at Zhang Yi

"Well... I passed the exam." Zhang Yi rubbed the Coke bottle in his hand

"Forget it, tell me when you want to talk."

"Okay, prepare me some more Coke then." Zhang Yi drank the Coke in his hand, "Can I write with you?"

"Well, can I move a place in the table for you?" Chen Zhe said while pulling the computer to the side

"Don't be too busy, I can just put the computer on my lap." Zhang Yi stood up, went to the bathroom to wash his face, and went back to his room to get the computer.

One of them was lying on the table and the other was leaning on the bed to work independently. As expected by Chen Zhe, Zhang Yi received a private letter from the editor asking for copyright in the evening.

In fact, this kind of authorization can be done verbally, but Chen Zhe wants to publish because it involves some interests, and both parties naturally have to make it clear.

When it was time for dinner, it was almost finalized. Chen Zhe saw that Zhang Yi put down the computer and started playing Match [-] and saved the progress, "When will the contract be signed?"

"Next week." Zhang Yi didn't look up.

"Take the copyright fee and invite me to dinner," Chen Zhe teased

"Well, I just took advantage of your enthusiasm, so I need to treat you to a good meal." Zhang Yi turned off the phone screen, "Just tonight, how about Mingcheng Building?"

Chen Zhe nodded, "You wait for me downstairs, I will go down after changing clothes"

"Shall I eat boiled mutton?" Chen Zhe said,

Zhang Yi nodded and continued to have fun.

"You like Xiaoxiaole very much recently." Chen Zhe glanced at Zhang Yi's phone screen and started the car.

"I used to like it too, but recently I stayed with you for a long time and you discovered it." Zhang Yi ran out of beans again, "Why don't you make another one and send me some beans."

"Go to the place," Chen Zhe couldn't help laughing, "In fact, I always thought you were quite aloof. There were so many girls who liked you in high school, and you didn't care about any of them. I didn't expect you to like Xiaoxiaole."

"I'm just not very good at getting along with people. How can anyone be like a rock?" Zhang Yi didn't play games and began to browse Weibo

"By the way, you can deal with your Weibo. The name is still user 1372699. Your fans don't know where to follow." Chen Zhe rushed out at the last second of the green light.

"Okay" Zhang Yi changed his name to the author Xiaoyi.

Chen Zhe happened to scan it, holding back his laughter until his kidneys hurt.

When he arrived at the place, Chen Zhe couldn't stop laughing. He didn't expect so many people to line up for hotpot mutton today.

"Handsome guy, how many are there?" the waiter in an apron asked Zhang Yi while holding a number machine.

"How long will the two of you have to wait?" Zhang Yi looked at the bustling crowd around him,

"We are holding an event today, and the two of you will have to wait for an hour." The waiter gave Zhang Yi a number plate

"Are you still eating?" Zhang Yi asked Chen Zhe holding the number plate,

"Eat!" Chen Zhe moved a small stool and just sat down when he saw a little girl waving her hands crazily not far away, shit, he cursed in his heart, did he meet someone else when he came out to eat?