fall in love with vinegar bucket

Du Ze was carrying the vegetables in both hands, looking heavy, he swallowed and slowly moved away from Zhang Zhuo. Make yourself feel at ease.

This peace of mind has not been agreed by anyone, it is just a kind of self-comfort.

"Zhang Zhuo, where do you live..." he said slowly.

The man suddenly laughed: "611."

"Oh, what a coincidence, I'm at 509."

Zhang Zhuo looked at Du Ze standing there close to the wall, glanced over and stopped talking.

But Du Ze mustered up the courage to explain to him: "It's such a coincidence that I'm cooking tonight. I'll treat you to dinner." Fearing that Zhang Zhuo wouldn't come, he was distressed, "I'll cook your favorite dishes. .”

Zhang Zhuo didn't want to agree, but when he heard the last sentence, he retracted his raised foot, and some fragmented images appeared in his mind, and he walked up to Du Ze: "What do I like to eat?"

Du Ze's face turned pale: "Ma, Mapo Tofu."

Zhang Zhuo's attitude has always been very cold, making Du Ze who grew up in the greenhouse very uncomfortable, and because of the previous incident, he didn't raise his head during the whole process, and ran to the kitchen to choose dishes after welcoming the guests. He was a little happy to be the first guest in this house except his family: "You don't have to wait too long."

Zhang Zhuo observed the decoration inside the house, the style is very refreshing and bright, clean and warm, the small pendants on the wall are also Du Ze's style, you can see the owner's intentions, but he has lived here for a long time, I never knew.

"when did you come."

"Ah?" Du Ze stretched out his hand to rub his earlobe, and said gently, "It's been almost three months since I came here. My mother originally wanted me to come to Kyoto on purpose, so the house has already been built, and it was decorated according to my preferences. , come and just clean it up.”

Zhang Zhuowen said with a low smile: "Du Ze, you have a good mother."

It may be nothing for others to say this, maybe Du Ze will be very happy, but now Zhang Zhuo said it, coupled with a very cold face, his face was burning, like a sarcasm.

He couldn't hide something in his heart, so he shook the water in his hand and brought the fruit plate to Zhang Zhuo first, calming down: "I'm afraid you will hit me, Zhang Zhuo, you have changed a lot."

Zhang Zhuo couldn't help frowning when he heard this, whether it was Shen Shuyun who protected his son too well, or Du Ze himself was a big fool.

"Life is like a knife. It cuts wounds on your body one after another. Some wounds can heal, but some can't. They can't recover. Not everyone has someone to protect you like you. Don't worry about firewood, rice, oil and salt." His tone was flat, and he talked to Du Ze with the mentality of irrigating poisonous chicken soup, but when he saw the other party's guilty expression, he snorted again, and Zhang Zhuo turned his head impatiently, "What do you want to say? What."

There is nothing to show courteousness to, rape or steal, the atmosphere between the two is so awkward, Zhang Zhuo doesn't think Du Ze wants to be nostalgic with him.

"Well, I wanted to go, my mother, my mother..." Can he say that his mother is not good?

Zhang Zhuo didn't say a word, but after hearing Du Ze's words, his complexion instantly became darker.

Du Ze explained: "I think there was a misunderstanding between us. I never wanted to escape, but something happened in the middle." He hesitated a little, "I missed it, and my mother caught me on the plane."

"Oh."

Oh?

Du Ze looked at the man in disbelief, and was even a little flustered by the man's aura.

"Do you know what happened later?" Zhang Zhuo asked him teasingly.

Du Ze shook his head.

"Song Xiaoxiao is pregnant." Zhang Zhuo started working earlier than Du Ze, and his interpersonal relationship is much better. The difference in their current positions makes them relatively different. Du Ze is still thinking about this matter, but he no longer cares about it. Missed it.

"At that time, things were very tense. I was speechless because I didn't go to the hospital immediately to check the evidence in her body, but I won't take the blame. A month later, Song Xiaoxiao found out that she was pregnant. Those members of the Song family To actually ask me to marry her in such a mighty way, what a joke, I don’t even want this kind of broken shoes.”

Du Ze could only acquiesce, because with Zhang Zhuo's family background and appearance advantages, he really didn't need to pick up broken shoes.

Zhang Zhuo took out the cigarette and lit it, and skillfully held the cigarette with the remaining three fingers to pick up the water glass, but there were only tea leaves in it, not wine, and his tone was cold: "I told her, this child is born, and after it is born, I will hold it for cooking. Paternity test, if it is mine, I will admit it in the newspaper, not only admit it, but I will surrender to the police, but if the child is not mine..."

"I asked her to apologize to me in front of all the teachers and students in the school, and to publish in the newspaper to admit that she had framed a good person. I will arrange a reporter to interview her and ask her to tell me why she framed me. fair?"

Du Ze said in a low voice, "In the end she aborted the child."

"Otherwise, the situation reversed and I was the active party. I asked her to write a self-criticism, but the impact was already too great. Even if I explained to the people in the school, I would have to explain to everyone who said I was a strong female culprit. Is it?" For example, your mother.

"Du Ze, do you feel sorry for not helping me at that time?"

Du Ze scratched his head and said, "Yes."

Zhang Zhuo got angry with his Taiwanese accent again, but he couldn't get angry like before. He held his forehead badly and said, "Without you, I still found my innocence. You are not the only one." To put it harshly, Du Ze took himself too seriously.

Du Ze heard the meaning behind his words, hesitated for a moment and said, "It's fine." After speaking, he returned to the kitchen and continued to prepare dishes. His walking pace was much lighter, and he took the initiative to speak from time to time in order to relieve the tense atmosphere.

While Zhang Zhuo said a few words, he picked up the photo album on the table and looked at it. It was a photo of Du Ze’s life when he was studying abroad. Everyone studied design, so he could upload it himself in the later stage. The color tone is very warm. Let’s look behind him The blue sky and white clouds have a refreshing temperament, and the album has handmade traces. Zhang Zhuo heard Du Ze's voice when he touched the bulge below.

"It was a material package bought on Taobao, and then I processed it myself when I came back."

Through the transparent album page, Zhang Zhuo looked at the young man who was busy in the kitchen. He wore an apron and was cooking with a contented face, as if he was preparing some delicious food. Come.

"You live alone." Zhang Zhuo shook the water glass, "Where's your girlfriend?"

Du Ze was slightly taken aback, as if he didn't expect Zhang Zhuo to ask this question.

So I said with some embarrassment: "I am alone, I don't have a girlfriend. My mother said that my career is important now, and I will always have a girlfriend. If I miss the golden age of life, there will be no more."

"What else did your mother say?"

Du Ze had a strange expression: "No more." Without being affected by the mood, he asked instead, "Do you still like spicy food?"

Zhang Zhuo watched his back, "Well, I don't eat it often now."

"Hey, do you want it spicy?"

The corners of Zhang Zhuo's mouth turned upwards. He knew in his heart that he shouldn't laugh, but he couldn't help it when he heard Du Ze speak. Du Ze didn't have an overnight feud. , now he is standing in the kitchen busy up and down to take care of his 'old classmate', his attitude can't be called attentive, it's just the same as before, he remembered the question he asked more than once at that time.

"Du Ze, what is your criteria for choosing a mate?"

Du Ze was panting when his tongue was scalded by the soup in the pot. He turned his head and thought, "It's fine if I like it. The people I like have good character, so it's fine if I like it."

Du Ze felt a fiery gaze from behind, quite penetrating.

"It's all good, let's eat."

Three meat, two vegetables and one soup, Zhang Zhuo had already had dinner for dinner, the reason why he came here was to see what Xiao Jieba wanted to do, no matter what face he put on, the other party smiled and brought him food: "What do you eat. "

Some people don't like the Taiwanese accent because they think it's very girly, while others think it's very gentle, and when they get angry, they say it in Wanwan accent without a bit of anger.

Zhang Zhuo was the latter, reluctantly ate some and listened to Du Ze talking about some interesting things abroad, he asked, "Do you have any friends?"

"I have friends who are relatively thin, and everyone takes good care of me." He poured a glass of water for Zhang Zhuo, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief when his back was turned to him, "A few days ago, on the last day that the head of the house was single, they wanted to However, there is no way to contact you."

Zhang Zhuo: "He's married."

"Well, you know?"

"I know, Tao Jiayu has gone."

Tao Jiayu was a person who had a good time with Zhang Zhuo in college. Du Ze was not surprised at all when Zhang Zhuo contacted him. He said, "Everyone, I miss you a lot."

Zhang Zhuo doesn't like to be sensational.

"By the way, where are you now, working."

"Me?" Zhang Zhuo said with a smile, "I don't have a job, so I eat, drink and play at home."

Sure enough, Du Ze immediately stood up in shock, only to hear Zhang Zhuo continue to say: "The mortgage is almost crushing me, and I'm being urged to pay it every month, so I'm scared."

Du Ze imagined the tragic picture of a gifted scholar who lost his fighting spirit and ended up living on the street. He thought that Song Xiaoxiao's incident had a great impact on him, so what if he won his innocence. That's too late.

"If you don't have money, don't buy such an expensive house..."

Seeing this scene, Zhang Zhuo didn't explain much, but let Du Ze think wildly, seeing that it was getting late, he stood up and was about to leave, then turned around and said, "I don't like mapo tofu anymore, but you did a good job today. "

Du Ze was cowardly, and he failed to please him today.

Zhang Zhuo: "..." All emotions are on the face, it's really too obvious.

Leaving Du Ze alone at home to continue thinking, Zhang Zhuo returned to his home and found that the smell of the food was still on his lips. Du Ze's back in the kitchen was quite gentle, but his attitude towards him was neither cold nor cold. , Now there are some illusions of old trees blooming.

Just like what he thought when he approached Du Ze at the beginning: This kid is quite interesting.

But it's just 'interesting'.

Du Ze's commute time is stable and rarely makes mistakes. Although Zhang Zhuo and him are only a wall away, they rarely meet each other. Occasionally, Zhang Zhuo carries takeaways upstairs. There is no problem. The problem is Du Ze always looked at him with disdainful eyes.

Tao Jiayu came to see Zhang Zhuo for business at night, just in time for Du Ze to come back by bicycle.

It's strange to say that in this place, when Du Ze said that he was the second to ride a bicycle, no one dared to say that he was the first. Tao Jiayu just took a second look at the idiot who pretended to be poor, but the more he looked at it, the more familiar he looked, so he went upstairs and said it : "Zhang Zhuo, do you still remember the little bitch in college?"

Zhang Zhuo said, "That's Du Ze."

"Fuck, is that really him?" Tao Jiayu had just returned from a meeting at the company, wearing a suit and looking like an elite, at this moment he looked Zhang Zhuo up, down, left, and right several times, almost seeing a hole in him.

Zhang Zhuo grinned and said, "What, what the hell?"

Tao Jiayu let out a long sigh: "It's really changed. Think about it, you were always tired of being together in the past, and those who lived and boarded together were more lovers than lovers."

"You also said, that was in the past." Zhang Zhuo flipped through the contract and looked at it for a while, then put it aside, "It's not that he just brought these things to me, and didn't say on the phone that he would actually come in person, it's strange. "

Tao Jiayu suppressed his smile, and suddenly said seriously: "I attended Lao Zhang's wedding a few days ago, and heard some inappropriate words."

"It's none of my business, when did you gossip like this?" Zhang Zhuo said.

Tao Jiayu expected him to say this, "It's really none of your business, it's about Song Xiaoxiao back then."

"Say."

"Old Zhang's wife is very beautiful. I spend time at the table. Old Zhang got drunk and chatted with his best man. Guess what he said. He said that he had a relationship with Xihua during college. He was a flower and a flower. Throw it away after use like a rag." Tao Jiayu walked back and forth a few times, "Who would Lao Zhang like?"

Zhang Zhuo waved his hand: "I don't know this, he likes too many people, are you thinking too much?"

"I don't like to think too much, but he said it's not a good place to tie flowers, and he said no, actually?" Tao Jiayu stretched out two fingers and clicked on the table, making a dull "click" sound, "Speak the truth after drinking .”

"When that happened, you directly lost your place as an exchange student. Not only that, it also shamed your parents. This shame is not really shameful in the end. I think you can ask him out to make a fool of yourself."

Zhang Zhuo frowned: "Suddenly asked someone out to have a drink, and said that I haven't contacted him for a few years. What reason should I use to make an appointment?"

Tao Jiayu came up with an idea: "Here, there is one downstairs in your house."

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