Thunder can't catch fire

After Han Zheng left that day, Zhou Yan opened a bottle of beer by himself. When he drank less than half of it, he became dizzy.

I woke up the next day with severe pain all over my body, and my mind was confused. I didn't know why I was on the bed, and I didn't change my clothes.

It's... the nose is still blocked.

After Zhou Yan washed and changed his clothes, and made a bowl of instant noodles, he finally woke up, although he was still not energetic.

But since many years ago, the word "spirit" has nothing to do with him.It just suddenly occurred to my mind that something unpleasant happened last night... What happened to him?Getting angry at his "benefactor"...

When Zhou Yan thought of it, he wanted to pour a basin of cold water on himself. The appearance yesterday was like Qin Feifei's possession.

The degree of neurosis is estimated to be beyond Qin Feifei's reach.

He reckoned, and Han Zheng thought so too.

Zhou Yan thought about it in a mess, and felt that Han Zheng should also be angry.Han Zheng's temper is not very good either, Zhou Yan himself doesn't get angry very much, if something touches his sensitive nerves, it's okay to have convulsions, like last night...

In fact, it’s okay to say that there is nothing, Han Zheng’s intentions are good, even if he forgets Zhou Yan, he still needs to show some face.

Zhou Yan thought that he was really not a good thing, he was poor and useless, but he still held onto the worthless self-esteem in his heart and threw it in front of the only person who was good to him.

Even if Han Zheng won't associate with him in the future, he deserves it.

What Luo Yujing's mother said back then was actually true: that's just how cheap people are, they don't deserve any favors.

If it's not worth it, it's not worth it, so maybe it's better.

Originally...they shouldn't have so much involvement and entanglement.

Since that day, Zhou Yan and Han Zheng have seen less and less, Zhou Yan intentionally kept a distance, Han Zheng sensed that he was cold by nature, so naturally he would not do the kind of "hot face with cold ass" thing .

However, Zhou Yan was still thinking about the 5000 yuan he owed Han Zheng. If he could pay it off sooner, the two might have nothing to do with each other.It's a pity, he checked the balance in the account, and felt that it's better not to be pretentious and hypocritical.It would be even more embarrassing to be evicted by the landlord and sleep on the streets with broken arms and legs and unable to pay the rent.

Zhou Yan was very short of money, knowing that if he continued to make ends meet like this, he would not even be able to afford the daily vegetables and porridge, so on a sunny day, he limped back into the gate of "Xilai".

Boss Diao was in the lobby directing the waiter to do this and that with a cigarette in his mouth. The waiter was a little girl. She looked at the newcomer and was stunned by Boss Diao's frequent drinking. She looked like a headless fly. cry out.

The dining hall was buzzing with people, so Zhou Yan had to walk sideways and cautiously to squeeze to Boss Diao's side and pat him on the shoulder.

"Who is it?" Boss Diao waved his hands irritably and turned his head. When he saw Zhou Yan, he was stunned, and then showed a ghostly expression, "Why are you here, kid?!"

"Come to work." Zhou Yan paused, then said hesitantly, "My position...is still reserved?"

He hadn't considered this issue carefully before, but at this moment, this thought suddenly flashed in his mind, and it felt like he was struck by lightning suddenly.

Fortunately, although Boss Diao is a profiteer, he is not a black-hearted boss. He laughed twice and said, "I, Lao Diao, are not the kind of people who make trouble. Don't worry, what's yours is yours, and no one will grab it for you. But you Body……"

"I stand here to show that there is nothing wrong."

Boss Diao looked him around.

Zhou Yan stood upright, with a tall and straight figure, and he really looked like a normal person.

"Okay, come back, we are short of manpower."

Zhou Yan changed into a chef's uniform and went to the back kitchen. After a few glances, the faces changed again. Seeing Zhou Yan greeted him, the head chef Xu said in a low voice, "The boss is stingy, and he can't keep people."

Zhou Yan shrugged and smiled, but didn't say much.

Maybe it was because he had been idle for too long before, and the days were too comfortable, Zhou Yan only worked for a few hours this day, and he didn't even have the strength to change clothes when he got off work.

The employees changed into their own clothes and left one by one, and the entire restaurant was finally emptied, leaving only Zhou Yan alone.

The night was eerily quiet.

His legs and arms hurt. The pain comes from the bones. When he is busy, he has no time to take care of it. The pain seems not so strong; now that he is free, the bones and flesh are clamoring for pain.

Zhou Yan sat alone at the empty table, unable to stand up for a long time.

It was raining heavily outside at some point, the wind was blowing and whistling recklessly, the door of the restaurant was closed tightly, Zhou Yan was sitting inside, although he was in pain, cold and hungry, but fortunately there was no wind blowing, Not a single drop of rain.

Zhou Yan is quite satisfied.

Just looking at this posture, it may not be possible to leave in a short time.

When Xiaozhen, the cashier girl, was about to get home, she found that she had forgotten her mobile phone charger. She only had one charger, so she had to go back to the store to get it in the wind and rain.

Seeing Zhou Yan sleeping on the table, Xiaozhen froze.

After a while, she realized that she walked over and patted him on the shoulder: "Wake up, don't sleep."

Zhou Yan didn't sleep deeply, woke up immediately, opened his eyes and saw Xiaozhen, couldn't remember who she was for a while, and muttered: "What's wrong?"

"Go home and sleep. It's cold here, and you'll catch a cold."

Xiaozhen walked around to the cashier and took her charger, then handed him an umbrella: "You can tell that you don't have an umbrella, please lend me my spare umbrella."

Zhou Yan lowered his head and looked at the umbrella——

Another Hello Kitty pattern.

He inexplicably thought of the scene where Han Zheng hugged his cheap hot water bottle that day, the cute contrast between the pink Kitty cat and the tough guy...

Zhou Yan rubbed his head, he and this stupid cat probably had a fight.

Heck.

In the end, Xiaozhen and Zhou Yan went out of the hotel together.Xiaozhen's family lives in the building next door to Zhou Yan, which is also an old house, but it is much better than Zhou Yan's.

His legs and feet were still weak, and he couldn't walk fast. Xiaozhen accommodated his pace and walked a short distance for more than half an hour.

Embarrassment carried through from beginning to end.

Xiaozhen kept her head down and bit her lip to plead guilty. Zhou Yan is not a chatterbox, and coupled with her physical discomfort, she really doesn't want to fart.

Zhou Yan is tall, Xiaozhen is short, the girl finally mustered up the courage to look up at him with a blushing face and said two words, "I said...", the phone in Zhou Yan's pocket suddenly rang.

The ringtone is "The Most Dazzling Ethnic Style", echoing in the quiet and dark alley, the refreshing effect is unparalleled.

"I'll answer the phone first." Zhou Yan said to Xiaozhen, and took out his phone.

He looked at the caller ID, then answered with a frown.

"Brother Zhou Yan!!!"

Qin Feifei's sharp voice reached Xiaozhen's ears through the receiver, and Xiaozhen couldn't help but frowned too. Zhou Yan was so startled that his hands trembled and he almost threw the phone away.

"My eardrums are going to be pierced by you." Zhou Yan waited for Qin Feifei's excitement to pass, and said something lukewarm, then looked down at Xiaozhen, smiled apologetically, and asked Qin Feifei, "Is there something wrong?"

Qin Feifei was displeased: "Brother Zhou Yan, what you say is outrageous! We have such a tight relationship, why can't I come to you when I'm fine?"

"...That's not what it means." This girl... "It's so late now, I'm afraid you have something urgent."

Zhou Yan's words were not completely false, Qin Feifei was so capable of tossing around, even if he was unhappy somewhere and jumped into a river to die, Zhou Yan would not be surprised at all.

"Come to my house to play cards, three missing one."

Zhou Yan raised his eyebrows: "What?"

"My grandfather and Wang Po went to the country and haven't come back yet... Are your legs okay?"

Zhou Yan didn't realize it for a while: "Where's Han Zheng?"

"Of course he's not here! Otherwise, my friends wouldn't even want to enter the house!" Qin Feifei hummed, "Han Zheng went to other places for training, it's been a long time...why don't you know?"

why should i know

Zhou Yan slandered.Then think about it carefully, it seems true that the two have lost contact for a long time, at first they still occasionally contacted by phone or WeChat, and said a few words politely, then somehow, it gradually became what it is now, and Like strangers.

The relationship between people is inherently fragile, and those friends who have known each other for many years are like this, let alone the two of them met by chance...

"I do not know."

Qin Feifei sighed: "You are so heartless. Han Zheng treats you so well."

Zhou Yan: "..."

He said this as if he was a heartless person. Zhou Yan sounded awkward, but when he thought about it carefully, it seemed to make sense.Interpersonal relationship is a very complicated subject, and Zhou Yan felt a headache just thinking of these four words.

In the end, Qin Feifei was naturally rejected.Zhou Yan hung up the phone and saw Xiaozhen looking at him with puzzled eyes. He coughed and asked, "What's wrong? This look at me..."

Xiaozhen blinked her eyes, and asked softly, "Just now...is that your girlfriend?"

"No." Zhou Yan paused and said, "My friend's sister."

"Oh." Xiaozhen nodded, her voice became lower and lower, "Then do you... have a girlfriend?"

coming.

Zhou Yan secretly sighed "Oops", feeling the pain in his bones spread to his forehead in an instant.

He didn't know how to answer, as if it was not good to tell the truth or just lie, in the end he chose a slick way to answer: "There are people I like."

When Xiaozhen heard the words, her eyes darkened instantly, she lowered her head and murmured: "That's pretty good..."

Seeing the little girl like this, Zhou Yan felt a little guilty.But in this regard, he has always disliked those who dragged their feet, and those who still hang on to others, they are scumbags.He has experienced unpleasant things, and now he doesn't want to waste time on feelings. There are too many morons and women in this world. In this regard, his entire emotional intelligence is not enough.

His life is simple and pure, and the life principle he pursues has always been "one thing more is worse than one thing less".

In the final analysis, he still misses the days when he was alone in the sun in the sun lounger in front of his old country house.

***

Qin Feifei called Zhou Yan from the balcony. After making the phone call, he turned around and saw Han Zheng standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window looking at him expressionlessly. He almost cried out in fright, his eyes staring round.

"You you you! Why are you here?!"

Compared with Qin Feifei's panic and astonishment, Han Zheng was much calmer. He took a sip of the hot tea in the cup in his right hand and said calmly, "I'll be back as soon as I finish the matter."

Qin Feifei looked like he was about to scream: "Why didn't you tell me?!"

Han Zheng didn't even bother to raise his eyelids any more, and he turned and entered the room and said, "Do I need to report to you? Or should I let you inform your friends in advance that the party will be rescheduled?"

Qin Feifei: "..."

Damn, I heard everything!

She walked back to the room behind him, knowingly asked: "Did you hear me and brother Zhou Yan calling?"

Han Zheng turned his head to look at her with a sharp look in his eyes.But after the sharpness, he didn't say anything.

Qin Feifei thought the wave was about to end, and was about to go upstairs with his mobile phone, when Han Zheng suddenly said, "Stop", calmly, making Qin Feifei unable to move for a moment.

"...What's the matter?" The girl stopped and looked down at him from the stairs, her little heart beating wildly.

Han Zheng chuckled inexplicably: "Don't rush to report the news." He twitched the corner of his mouth, "Didn't you say that one of the three is missing? If Zhou Yan doesn't come, count me in."

They played mahjong, and together with Qin Feifei's two friends, a man and a woman, formed a table.Qin Feifei played mahjong with Han Zheng for the first time, and he didn't know he could play this game before.The family has always been strict with game-like entertainment, and with Han Zheng's occupation, Qin Feifei dared not let him know that he often played mahjong.

She took it for granted that Han Zheng was a half-baked guy, and he should rarely play, so his level was pretty bad. She didn't expect that after a few laps, Han Zheng completely wiped out their three-second scum.

Fortunately, the game of poker is mainly for entertainment, and there is no money to win or lose.Han Zheng might feel bored after a while, so he pushed the cards away and said, "Let's go."

Qin Feifei and the two friends exchanged glances, and then they also stood up.

Qin Feifei sent them out and came back, and saw Han Zheng sitting on the sofa watching TV.An anti-Japanese spy war movie was playing on TV, and Han Zheng watched it very seriously, without taking his eyes off it. Qin Feifei didn't know if he really watched it, or if he had just lost his mind.

She went to the kitchen and poured two glasses of water, put one in front of him, and sat next to him.

Han Zheng squinted at her: "Do you dare to fight again next time?"

Qin Feifei didn't react.

"As far as this level is concerned, it's better not to come out and embarrass yourself." He paused, then suddenly changed the subject, "What did Zhou Yan tell you on the phone?"

"I didn't say anything..."

Qin Feifei finished repeating in a few words, Han Zheng looked at her with a frown and said, "Don't call him in the future if you have nothing to do."

She lowered her head, bit her lip, and said nothing.

"Did you hear?"

"……I heard."

Qin Feifei reluctantly agreed, and then slowly went upstairs with a tiger's face.

This girl... is getting more and more disobedient.

Looking at Qin Feifei's back, Han Zheng felt more and more headache.

Just sitting down on the sofa for a while, the phone rang.At this point, Han Zheng thought it was a harassing call, so when he saw the name "Zhou Yan" displayed on it, he was taken aback.

Before this kid didn't know which tendon was wrong, so he kept a respectful distance from him for no reason.In the end, I thought, otherwise, it would be the last time that bad thing broke his glass heart...

Suddenly received a call at this moment, caught off guard.

"Hey?"

"I'm Zhou Yan." Zhou Yan's side was very quiet, his voice was a bit hesitant, and he paused before continuing, "You still have a cold?"

Han Zheng's nasal voice was a bit heavy, but he said "Hello" unexpectedly, and Zhou Yan recognized it.

——Is this person a dog?

"The cold is gone. Rhinitis."

"Oh." There was silence for a while, not knowing what to think.

"I heard from Qin Feifei that you have gone out of town. I... will be able to pay you back the money next month, and treat you to a meal by the way."

Han Zheng understood what Zhou Yan meant by the phone call.

In a hurry to get rid of the relationship.

In recent years, Han Zheng has seen a lot of people crossing the river and demolishing bridges, and Zhou Yan has never seen Zhou Yan demolishing them so thoroughly. The river has not yet crossed, so he is afraid that the bridge will hinder him for something.

He inadvertently thought of something, and a cold chill appeared in his heart, just like the night in the frontier that year, the cold and dry wind, rolling coarse sand and dust, blowing on his face, hard and painful.

"You don't need to eat. I'll send you my number. When you get rich, just call me."

His tone was indifferent and blunt, and he hung up the phone after speaking.