At the end of spring and early summer, I only hear your voice

Qin Zheng went to work the next day, and immediately went to look for Xiao Yangzi and Lao Jin who were drinking together that day, but they got nothing.According to them, Liang Yiming didn't say anything that day, but kept drinking.

It seems that I still have to ask myself~

When we met again, it was two days later. When I saw Liang Yiming, I felt that he had returned to normal, and there was no change between him and his colleagues. The program led by him and the new radio drama rehearsed by their group seemed to be negotiating about rebroadcasting. , very busy all day.

Of course, except for Qin Zheng, he seemed to be avoiding him. Qin Zheng wondered if he was overthinking. After another three days, Qin Zheng kept looking for opportunities to ask if his matter was resolved, but Liang Yiming didn't have any problems. It's just that there is something wrong, and there is no chance to sit down and talk properly.

(Does he still remember "that day", he should have apologized if he knew that day)

Qin Zheng thought wildly for two days, and a week passed like this, and it was Qin Zheng's day to retire. When he went to work again, he found that Liang Yiming had asked for leave.

He actually asked for annual leave. Everyone was talking about it. It was strange that he was taking annual leave at this time. He made a sudden decision not to talk about it.

The team members who worked on the radio drama with Liang Yiming all ran over to inquire about the news from Qin Zhenglai. Unexpectedly, Qin Zheng had just heard about it and didn't know as much as they did.

This is definitely not normal, Qin Zheng's heart suddenly lifted, he knew that Liang Yiming was definitely not such an irresponsible person, he must have encountered something.

Qin Zheng's nerves also became tense. What is it that will make Liang Yiming take annual leave at this juncture? It is definitely not normal for him to insist on being on the show even when he is sick. He immediately called Liang Yiming, and before the other party could speak, just be the first to say

"Hey~Brother Yiming, I'll go to your place after get off work today, and I'll bring dinner over there, and wait for me at home!" The decisive tone could not be refuted, and he hung up the phone after speaking.

After waiting for a while, the call did not come back, (then it should be all right?)

Qin Zheng has never spoken to Liang Yiming in this tone. He has always relied on him, been taken care of by him, and respected him. Even if he was joking, he dared to relax a little under that environment. The usual situation is No matter what, the two discussed for a long time, and in the end it was Liang Yiming who made the decision.

Putting down the phone, Qin Zheng was a little uncomfortable with the tone just now, but he said it unconsciously, mainly because he was afraid that Liang Yiming would reject him if he hesitated for a moment.

Why did he feel that Liang Yiming would reject him? He didn't know. He usually went to his house so diligently and freely. As long as he knew that Liang Yiming was at home, he basically went directly without notifying him in advance. Maybe it was these days Liang Yiming's attitude towards him must have made him feel that way.

Qin Zheng didn't have an interview task today, and he didn't have any shows during prime time. He came out of the stage before five o'clock, went to the supermarket first, bought a dozen beers, two lunch boxes, and two side dishes.Among men, wine is the most let people talk.

While driving, there were a lot of pedestrians on the road, and it was the rush hour for getting off work. The car was going very slowly, always stopping to wait for red lights. Qin Zheng was a little anxious, but there was nothing he could do.He could only wait with ease, wishing to see Liang Yiming sooner, but he was a little afraid to see him, because the multiple emotions and sensory changes during the meeting made him a little uncomfortable, and he didn't know how to deal with it.

When I parked and waited, I noticed that today’s sunset can still see more than half of it, and the color is excessive from deep red to orange. I think the sunset is beautiful, but I can’t watch it too much. It will hurt my eyes after a long time.As soon as he looked away, he couldn't help but look up again. The clouds from the sun to the top of his head were blown into waves by the wind, as if the distance between himself and the sun was shortened.

Qin Zheng kept knocking on the door of Liang Yiming's house with something in his hands.

(No one? Not home?)

Qin Zheng got impatient and took out his mobile phone to call him, when the door opened, and a strong smell of alcohol rushed out from the crack of the door.The door didn't open, just a crack.

There was no movement inside, Qin Zheng gently opened the door, the room was very dark, he stood in the hallway of the entrance, let his eyes adjust for a while before he could see anything.

I didn't see Liang Yiming's figure, the curtains were drawn, and a lot of wine bottles were scattered on the coffee table and on the ground. There was no dining room in his house, only a small living room, and he usually sat on the floor by the coffee table when eating, although there was a sofa, he almost never sat on it. I only use it when I'm lying on top of it and watching TV.There are no appetizers on the coffee table, let alone meals.

Liang Yiming has already swayed back to the sofa from the door, his beard has grown quite long without shaving, and his hair was originally the traditional standard "announcer hairstyle". Although he is young and doesn't need to go on TV, he has always been This hairstyle is now the "standard chicken coop hairstyle".

Although he was wearing a shirt, he only had the middle two buttons buttoned up. The trousers had no belt and were just hung between the crotch. He was barefoot without socks or shoes. With the smell of alcohol, he was like two people with the previous Liang Yiming.

Looking at the decadent person in front of him, Qin Zheng felt a little sad, and blamed himself even more. If he had been questioned a few days ago, he might not have become like this. It was all because he had too many scruples, which made him even more depressed.

Qin Zheng decided that this time he must question him to the end, and he must be responsible to him to the end, and he cannot be allowed to continue like this.

Qin Zheng looked at those empty wine cans and asked Liang Yiming

"You drank it all by yourself?"

"Hmm~" Liang Yiming didn't answer, just nodded

"Have you been drinking since morning?" Qin Zheng asked again

"I drank it yesterday, but I've been sleeping today." Liang Yiming replied weakly. Qin Zheng thought to himself, it seems that he bought the wrong wine, and he shouldn't buy any more wine. He didn't expect him to drink like this.

Liang Yiming didn't think so, turned his head and saw Qin Zheng holding the wine in his hand, and immediately moved it over with a smile,

"Brother Qin~you are the best~" He stretched out his hand

"Eat first, don't drink if you don't eat." Qin Zheng opened his hand, turned around and took the rice to the kitchen to heat it up.

"Haha~ I just said you are the best, I knew I was hungry, I haven't eaten today!" Liang Yiming didn't care about Qin Zheng's sullen face at all, and still responded to him with a smile.

Qin Zheng put the rice into the microwave oven, turned around and returned to the edge of the sofa, grabbed Liang Yiming's arm with a serious face, helped him and pulled him to the toilet, "Look at yourself!"

Listening to Qin Zheng's order, Liang Yiming looked at himself in the mirror, without a smile on his face, turned his head and wanted to leave the mirror, but was pulled back by Qin Zheng, "Take a shower!"

There was no unnecessary nonsense, but Liang Yiming still stood there motionless.Qin Zheng grabbed his clothes and started to unbutton them, took off his shirt and pants, and stretched out his hand to pull his underwear without any hesitation.Liang Yiming finally moved, reached out to hold his hand, "I'll do it myself".

Qin Zheng stopped, turned around and went out. After a while, he couldn't hear the sound in the bathroom. He clenched his fists, knocked on the door of the bathroom, and shouted inside, "I'll count to three, If you can't hear the sound of water anymore, I'll go in and press you to wash, one! Two!..." Before Er's voice fell, the sound of shower water could be heard inside.