Zhang Bei

14.

When he woke up again, Zhou Nan woke up from the cold.

His head seemed to be filled with lead, Zhou Nan sat up with his throbbing forehead, and looked around.The window of the bedroom seemed to have been left open all night. Although the rain outside had stopped, the sky was still very cloudy.The cold wind blows into the room along the windows.Zhou Nan couldn't help shivering, and then he saw himself lying on the messy bed like this, with the dirty quilt still thrown at the foot of the bed.Zhang Bei was not in the room.

"Zhang Bei?" Zhou Nan picked through the closet for a long time, but couldn't find any clothes that he liked. He reluctantly picked up a half-new sweater and trousers and put them on before leaving the bedroom.

The water on the floor of the living room has dried up, leaving only black mud marks.Zhou Nan looked troubled, and called again, "Zhang Bei?" There was no answer in the empty room.

Zhou Nan scolded angrily, "Fuck." When he returned to the house, he looked for the phone, and after searching for a while, he found it in the pocket of the pile of wet clothes in the bathroom. Then he found Zhang Bei's number and dialed it.Within two seconds, a bell rang from inside the wet clothes.Zhou Nan rummaged for a long time before he found Zhang Bei's cell phone from the pocket of another wet suit. Zhou Nan was so angry that he smashed the cell phone by his ear, and the screen fell to pieces.

Sitting in the living room and waiting for a while, the more he thought about it, the more it went wrong, Zhou Nan took the wallet and slammed the door and left.The door slammed open again, and the whining cold wind passed through the living room and dining room, and the grass-green curtains fluttered up and down in the wind.