Thunder can't catch fire

Han Zheng's house is different from Zhou Yan's imagination.Zhou Yan originally thought that the place where he lived was extremely luxurious, but although it was a big place, it was an old house with a simple and simple decoration style.

Han Zheng arranged him in a room on the second floor. The walls of that room were lavender, and the cabinets, beds, and bedding were all the same color.

It's a bit weird for Zhou Yan, a 1.8-meter man, to live here.

Zhou Yan asked him, "Is this Qin Feifei's room?"

"No." Han Zheng turned on the light in the bathroom. "People live here from time to time, so they are cleaned every week. The bedding is very clean. You can find anything you want here."

Zhou Yan didn't ask any more questions. After Han Zheng left, he took a shower, washed his hair, and then lay down, but he couldn't close his eyes.The image of Luo Yujing pointing at his nose arrogantly is still vivid in my memory, replaying it over and over again like in slow motion.

However, I was too tired during the day, and my eyelids became heavy before long. I had no dreams all night, but after dragging the box for several hours, I woke up the next day with a sore back and a sore back, and I couldn’t even lift my arms.

After Zhou Yan washed up, changed his clothes, and checked the time, it was 07:30.The sun shines directly into the room, and today is a fine day.

As soon as Zhou Yan pushed the door open, he heard yelling and shouting from outside. Without looking at the person, Zhou Yan knew that the speaker was Qin Feifei.But no matter how I listened, I couldn't hear the voice of the second person speaking.Zhou Yan thought of Qin Feifei's crazy style on weekdays, and it's not surprising to think of her talking to herself.

When he went downstairs, he saw two people - Qin Feifei and a slender girl with fluttering long hair.Qin Feifei saw Zhou Yan yelling "Ah", the girl turned around, and Zhou Yan was taken aback for a moment.

On the fair and delicate face, a dark scar occupies half of the right cheek.

Qin Feifei came over and pulled Zhou Yan's arm: "Brother Zhou Yan, you stay in the guest room tonight, and I promise to help you tidy it better than the master bedroom as soon as possible. Don't sleep in her room!"

Zhou Yan didn't know why.

The girl smiled, and she smiled like a spring breeze, very gentle, and stretched out her hand to Zhou Yan: "Hi, I'm Ling Ying. Feifei is still a child, please ignore her. I live in my own home recently, and I only come here occasionally , you can rest assured."

Qin Feifei was so angry that he couldn't breathe when he turned away from the head coldly, but now Zhou Yan understood that Ling Ying in front of him should be Han Zheng's fiancée.Thinking that I slept in a girl's room last night, it seemed really bad.

"I'm leaving today, so I won't disturb you for too long."

"Brother Zhou Yan, don't go, this place is so big, you can stay as long as you like!" Qin Feifei was in a hurry, and hugged his arm and didn't let go.

At this time, an old lady came out, gave Qin Feifei a hand, and reprimanded in a low voice: "Feifei, why do you always behave like this, a girl? What do you look like when you flirt with men?! If your grandpa sees it, you have to say is you!"

Qin Feifei waved his hand impatiently when he heard the words, shouted twice, "I got it, I got it", then pulled Zhou Yan up and ran to his room.

"Who is that old woman?"

Zhou Yan sat on the mini sofa in Qin Feifei's room, with his ankle resting on the thigh of the other leg, and he sat sprawled.Qin Feifei curled the ends of her hair with her fingers, her eyes wandering: "You mean Wang Po? Since we were young, she has been with... the old woman, and now she is more lenient than my grandfather."

Zhou Yan held back a smile.Qin Feifei is a girl with a stubborn mouth. She listens to others so much, but turns around and complains.

"By the way, Ling Ying is Han Zheng's fiancée." Qin Feifei lowered his voice, leaned into Zhou Yan's ear, and said, "Her face... is scary, right?"

Zhou Yan recalled the huge scar on Ling Ying's face. To be honest, without it, Ling Ying should still look extremely beautiful. "Is that what she was born with?"

"It was an accident, it was set on fire. Ling Ying's ex-boyfriend...Xie Chen died in that fire." Qin Feifei's tone was a little hesitant, and he didn't continue to talk about it.

Zhou Yan felt that Qin Feifei at this time was a little different from usual.

"Anyway, don't believe that ugly monster's words. She is the best at pretending to be a good person. A typical green tea female watch, she can definitely kill anyone who doesn't like her."

What Qin Feifei said was too exaggerated, Zhou Yan didn't take it to heart, if it was true, Qin Feifei would have died [-] times for his incompetence.

Zhou Yan planned to leave after breakfast, but Qin Feifei tried her best to persuade her to stay another night.

"Today Han Zheng went to the hospital to accompany grandpa, and Ling Ying was staying here again. I dare not share the same room with her. Brother Zhou Yan, for my personal safety, why don't you stay with me..."

Qin Feifei's ability to act like a baby is top-notch, Zhou Yan had no choice but to agree.

Ling Ying helped Mrs. Wang cook the lunch. Four people, four dishes and one soup. The cooking was much better than Zhou Yan's. Mrs. Wang praised Ling Ying's ingenuity, her quality and her heart, and Qin Feifei rolled her eyes to the sky. Just about to have a seizure, Zhou Yan kicked her under the table, Qin Feifei gave him an aggrieved look, and then silently picked up the rice.

"It can be seen that Feifei listens to you very much." Zhou Yan was embarrassed after the meal, and went to the kitchen to help Ling Ying clean up the dishes. Ling Ying half-jokingly said, "It's amazing, those who can subdue Feifei these years, You're second."

Zhou Yan shrugged: "The first one is Han Zheng?"

Ling Ying shook her head: "His name is Xie Chen. Feifei used to like him very much. He was also my...ex-boyfriend." She sighed, "died in a fire. It has been many years...my face was destroyed by that fire Yes. Feifei has always hated me, thinking that the person who died back then should be me."

Zhou Yan was stunned for a moment, the amount of information was a bit large, and he didn't realize it all at once.

Ling Ying wiped the bowl in her hand, put it back in the cupboard, and smiled at Zhou Yan, "You don't know her. I've known her for 20 years, and I don't really understand what kind of person she is."

There was something in Ling Ying's words, but Zhou Yan didn't intend to get to the bottom of it. He didn't have this international time, and what happened between them had nothing to do with him.

When Han Zheng came home in the afternoon, Qin Feifei went to the hospital to see Mr. Qin, Ling Ying proposed to go with him, Qin Feifei snorted coldly, and did not refuse under the threat of Han Zheng's eyes.

Zhou Yan was teasing Qin Feifei's dog on the balcony. Han Zheng went to the living room, looked at the newspaper on the table, and when Zhou Yan finished teasing the dog and came in, he asked him, "Are you looking for a job?"

On one page of the newspaper, there were horizontal lines and small circles drawn on the densely packed recruitment notices, which were very carefully marked.

"Yes."

Han Zheng glanced at him: "Didn't you open a breakfast shop? Why? Lack of money?"

"Breakfast shops are only making ends meet, so you have to have some savings."

Han Zheng smiled and asked, "Do you want to pay me back?"

Zhou Yan's face froze, the reaction was just as Han Zheng expected, he knew he guessed right.

"I don't lack the five thousand. What I said yesterday was nonsense."

Zhou Yan was stunned, his head froze for ten seconds before recalling what Han Zheng said yesterday.

Oh, it's the phrase "You still owe me 5000 yuan, I dare not let you go".

Cut, neuropathy.

He shook his head: "It has nothing to do with that. I don't like to owe others. Money debts, favor debts, the same."

"Feifei disturbed you for so many days before, and you didn't even want the money I gave you."

Zhou Yan didn't expect that he would still be thinking about this matter, he scolded "I'm stupid" in his heart, wondering if this person is a man, old man, it's a little shit, mother-in-law is so old for a long time.

"That's nothing," he said.

Han Zheng saw that he didn't intend to say more, so he didn't continue this topic.He took a closer look at a few job offers he had circled, all of which were non-technical.He frowned: "You never went to college?"

Zhou Yan was very frank: "I read it until my third year, but I didn't finish it."

"why?"

"Something happened."

"You are still a college student without finishing your studies. You can definitely find a better job."

Zhou Yan smiled relaxedly: "You don't understand. I just want to do part-time jobs. Getting rich is too far away for me."

Seeing that he didn't want to say more, Han Zheng didn't continue to ask, just said: "You don't have a house here, where do you live after you work?"

As expected, Zhou Yan took the newspaper in Han Zheng's hand, turned it around, and pointed to the rental advertisement on the other side: "Here."

Han Zheng finally had nothing to say.

He is the kind of person who seems to live casually, but actually thinks about everything clearly.

Zhou Yan didn't want anyone to interfere in his life again.After all, since a long time ago, his wish was to bask quietly in the sun every day, and then slowly age and die.

Han Zheng took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, took out two, and handed one to Zhou Yan. Zhou Yan took it, and as soon as he put it in his mouth, Han Zheng pressed the button of the lighter with a "snap" to extinguish the flame. come over.

Zhou Yan tilted his head, and after a while, he took a puff of smoke.

"This lighter is good." Through the layers of smoke, he couldn't see Han Zheng's face clearly for a while.

Han Zheng said: "Thanks to the fact that Wang Po and grandpa are not at home, smoking is not allowed at home." After speaking, he opened the floor-to-ceiling windows to let the air circulate.Later, the two simply went to the balcony to smoke, and the ash fell into small pieces on the marble slab, and the wind blew it away, and they ran around.

Zhou Yan laughed inwardly, thinking evilly that he would be discovered this time.

The two smoked a cigarette together and fell silent for a while.

The atmosphere was a little awkward.

Zhou Yan thought for a while and said, "By the way, I haven't asked you all this time. What kind of job do you do? I heard from Qin Feifei that you were a soldier?"

Han Zheng nodded: "Yeah. I've been out of the army for several years."

Zhou Yan started the conversation himself, and he didn't know how to answer it, so he had to bite the bullet and laugh, "A real man."

Han Zheng glanced at him, his eyes were still as cold as usual.

Maybe it was because the wind was blowing a bit cold, Zhou Yan shrank his neck, feeling like he was making fun of himself: "Go in."