Thunder can't catch fire

Zhou Yan hasn't spent a lot of money on a big meal for a long time. What's more, he doesn't know why it's not good.

In short, at the dinner table, Ding Yizhao, the cheap [-], was always talking nonsense, and even big fish and meat couldn't stop his chattering mouth like an old lady, while Han Zheng always had that kind of humility. Listening with a smile, I poured myself red wine glass by glass until my earlobes were a little red at the end.

Ding Yizhao, who has a poor capacity for drinking, competes with Zhou Yanyou, talking nonsense after drinking a cup, bragging at Han Zheng with red eyes, talking about how he started a business from scratch from his father's law firm, and halfway through the pot to become a five-star A senior hotel chef, he was so angry that the old man lost more than half of his hair, and turned half bald in an instant.

This guy started laughing out loud while he was talking, he couldn't stop laughing, he looked like he had escaped from a mental hospital.

Zhou Yan's appetite was poor, so he didn't move his chopsticks too much. Ding Yizhao suddenly stopped in the middle of his lip service, and squeezed his index finger in a mysterious way: "Why don't you eat? I'm not good at cooking?"

Zhou Yan tried his best not to lose his face in shock. He withdrew his finger and quickly glanced at Han Zheng who was opposite him. He really frowned.Zhou Yan wondered if Han Zheng saw Ding Yizhao's little move, and felt uneasy.

Ding Yizhao did his own thing, with zero EQ, and didn't notice Zhou Yan's displeasure at all. Seeing that the lemon salmon in front of Zhou Yan didn't move, he muttered, "It's really not tasty", stretched out his hand and took a bite. After chewing, "It's not bad." Then he put the remaining half of it to Zhou Yan's mouth: "Taste it."

This is so embarrassing!

Zhou Yan rushed up with anger, but Ding Yizhao still had a silly and sweet look on his face, and he didn't feel tired when he raised his hands. Not only was he mentally retarded, but he also regarded him as mentally retarded, saying: "Ah... Open your mouth!" Then he opened his mouth.

Zhou Yan hadn't reacted yet, Han Zheng on the opposite side put down the cup he was holding first with a "bang", looked at them, moved his Adam's apple, and said, "I'm going to the bathroom."

The moment Han Zheng walked into the bathroom, Zhou Yan slapped Ding Yizhao's face mercilessly, pushing his face fifty centimeters away from his own.

"You are fucking sick!"

Ding Yizhao stuffed the salmon into his mouth and smiled: "It seems that I guessed right. You really have empathized."

Zhou Yan's heart was like an F1 car skidding on the track in rainy days, suddenly lost its direction.

Ding Yizhao... really did it on purpose.

"How? Is there a showdown?"

"I don't know what you're talking about." Zhou Yan took a sip of red wine and almost choked.

Ding Yizhao shook his head: "I still like to pretend to be stupid." He sighed, "You are really disobedient. I fell in love with another man not long after I left."

Han Zheng didn't know if he really went to the toilet to drain the water. Before Zhou Yan answered Ding Yizhao's words, he had already returned to the dining table.

Ding Yizhao glanced at the dining table and said, "There are not enough dishes, why don't you let Ah Yan buy some ready-made ones. Brother Zheng and I hit it off right away, let's eat more."

As soon as Zhou Yan heard this, he knew that Ding Yizhao was definitely thinking of some bad idea, but Ding Yizhao said it beautifully on the outside, and he had no chance of refusing it, so he had to bite the bullet and change his shoes and go out, leaving two people behind. A high-risk time bomb|bomb.

As soon as Zhou Yan left, Ding Yizhao put away the gentle smile on his face, and his expression became extremely playful, he leaned back on the chair with his arms outstretched, let out a long breath, and sighed: "Finally left. "

Han Zheng's beautiful black eyes moved slightly, looked at him, and said calmly, "Say what you want to say as soon as possible. Zhou Yan should be back soon."

Ding Yizhao heard that the corners of his mouth became even more curved, but his clean and bright smile was full of malice: "Smart man." He knocked on the table with his index finger habitually, and squinted at him, "A Yan doesn't like women , you know that?"

"know."

Ding Yizhao nodded: "Has he told you that he has been in prison?"

"Ah."

Ding Yizhao's expression changed subtly, but he immediately covered it up with a smile: "Do you know what relationship I have with him?"

His face was full of fun, and he was very embarrassed.

Han Zheng hated this feeling very, very, very much.It was as if his neck was pinched fiercely by someone, and he was powerless to parry.The man in front of him had a pale face, and there was a ghostly look in his eyes, which made him want to rush up and punch him.

But no, at least not yet.

Han Zheng suppressed the raging anger burning in his chest, and kept a frozen face: "Please tell me."

"I'm his ex-boyfriend. We were together a long time ago. Later, there was a misunderstanding. Ah Yan is awkward until now. But he has a house in the country, and we have been living there."

Han Zheng guessed that Ding Yizhao was the representative of the Chinese class when he was studying, and he finished the most important words in a few words, every word pierced his heart, and he seemed to be the same as the stupid person at the dinner table at the beginning.

"And then?" He looked at Ding Yizhao and asked casually.

Ding Yizhao spread his hands and said directly, "I know he likes you. So you should stay away from him."

Han Zheng laughed, Ding Yizhao looked sullen, and Han Zheng gestured apologetically.But he really thought Ding Yizhao's words were funny, it's all nonsense logic.

"why?"

Ding Yizhao took a deep breath, and quickly answered: "Do you like men? Even if you like men, do you like Ah Yan? Even if you like Ah Yan, can you bear the strange eyes of this society and be with him?" ? If not, you have to be more straightforward. Ah Yan is a very kind person, and he has suffered a lot." His tone suddenly became serious, "You may not believe it, but for him now, any harm, will be the straw that breaks the camel's back."

Han Zheng was silent.

To be honest, Ding Yizhao's words surprised him a bit.He hadn't fully reacted yet, his thoughts were wandering, and the words "society's strange eyes" were welded to his heart like a hot iron, and the momentary psychological pain made him feel as if an electric current suddenly ran through his whole body.

The current connects the memory of the past and the present, and its length is as long as six full years.

After Ding Yizhao's brief brainwashing, Zhou Yan came back, coming and going for 5 minutes.Shocked by his speed, Ding Yizhao took a bag of cooked food from his hand and asked, "Where did you buy all this?"

"Just arrived downstairs, the neighbor cooked more food, he must give it to me." He said and looked at Han Zheng, "It's Xiaozhen's mother. I don't know why she cooked so much..."

Han Zheng nodded: "You said earlier that she was quite weird."

Zhou Yan and Han Zheng mentioned Xiaozhen's mother's state, which is a bit weirdly normal, and everything is reversed. There is no process, just like a dying person who suddenly recovers from illness, which always makes people wonder whether it is a flashback.

Ding Yizhao on the side interrupted: "Who is Xiaozhen's mother?"

Zhou Yan ignored him, and continued to talk to Han Zheng: "I'm thinking of taking her to see a doctor before I leave. Maybe I need to see a psychiatrist. If you know her, you can give me the contact information."

"I know you." Ding Yizhao put his hand on Zhou Yan's shoulder, "You forgot Dr. Qiu, we used to..."

"Doctor Qiu is not good enough." Zhou Yan interrupted him coldly, "I want to find another one."

With his reaction like this, Ding Yizhao also realized that he had said the wrong thing in a hurry, his face froze, and he shut up and stopped speaking.

The three of them have their own ghosts, but no matter whether they eat well or not, in short, this meal can barely be regarded as a full meal. Ding Yizhao is not playing some tricks again, and insists on keeping Han Zheng after eating , Elegantly called "eating fruit and watching a football game", what is the ultimate purpose, it is impossible to guess.

Ding Yizhao and Han Zheng were sitting on the sofa together. The game hadn’t started yet, but the commercial had been on for 10 minutes. Ding Yizhao stood up and said, “I’ll go to the kitchen to help Ah Yan.”

Han Zheng said "hmm" without taking his eyes off the TV screen.

The kitchen door was originally open and would only be closed when cooking, but Ding Yizhao closed half of the door as soon as he entered the kitchen.

The door was not very smooth, and the sound of pulling the door was particularly obvious. With a harsh sound, Han Zheng turned his head and frowned.

One minute or two minutes passed, Han Zheng couldn't sit still anymore, his temples were throbbing violently, he turned down the volume of the TV so that he could hear the commotion in the kitchen clearly.

At first there was the sound of running water and the clashing of pots and pans, but after a while, those sounds stopped, and it was the sound of two people talking instead.

He couldn't hear what he was talking about, intermittently, and Han Zheng was concentrating when he suddenly heard something fall on the ground with a "pop".

Han Zheng speculated that it was the sound of metal touching tiles, a spatula, or a fruit knife.

Then all was quiet.

He waited anxiously on the sofa for 5 minutes, but the two of them did not come out and did not make any sound.

What are they talking about?doing what?Why is there no movement at all?

It was as if thousands of ants in his heart had crawled into his blood. Han Zheng's patience was worn out, and he didn't want to wait any longer. He stood up abruptly and walked to the kitchen.

When the half-closed kitchen door was pulled open, the two people inside were startled and remained motionless.Zhou Yan leaned his back against the pool, Ding Yizhao put one hand on Zhou Yan's waist, and the other leaned against Zhou Yan's arm, pressing on his hand. Their chests were pressed together as close as possible, and the tip of their noses were slightly separated. A little, at such a distance, you should still be able to feel the breathing of the other party.

Ding Yizhao's hair was a little messy, and Zhou Yan's shirt was unbuttoned three times, revealing a patch of red skin.Both of them were stunned and stunned, but Zhou Yan's was more real, while Ding Yizhao's was more of an act.

Han Zheng's hand was still on the door, and as soon as his eyes touched Ding Yizhao's, he knew it was over.He fell for it.Ding Yizhao definitely did it on purpose.

Leave him on purpose, go to the kitchen to be alone with Zhou Yan on purpose, and close half the door on purpose to make people dream.

He has only one ultimate goal - to make Han Zheng quit in spite of the difficulties.

A few seconds later, Ding Yizhao and Zhou Yan were separated by half a meter.

Ding Yizhao coughed feigning embarrassment, and smiled: "The fruit is finished, you can take it out."

Han Zheng didn't look at him, and glanced at Zhou Yan indifferently, his Adam's apple moved, and his voice was slow and deep: "Zhou Yan, I have something to tell you."

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Another week without charts (;′⌒`)