Thunder can't catch fire

Zhou Yan only knew which department Han Zheng was in, and as for the specific location of that department, he had to open his mouth and ask all the way.When I fumbled to the building, it coincided with the end of a class.Zhou Yan passed a corner of the stairs, and saw Han Zheng among the students who came out in groups of three or four.

He was wearing a light gray cotton shirt and black trousers. He was pale, but his face was thin, showing a kind of handsomeness that he had never seen before.No matter from which angle you look at it, Zhou Yan feels that his style has its own taste.

Han Zheng was walking with long legs, and next to him were three or two students, both men and women, laughing and talking, Han Zheng showed a very faint smile from time to time, looking polite and indifferent.

Zhou Yan stood at the corner of the stairs waiting for him to look over.

The girl next to him was really annoying. Not only did she keep pestering him to talk, but she also moved her arms and legs, hooking his arms so that she almost hung herself on him.

Zhou Yan's heart was bubbling with sourness, and even the expression on his face was ugly.

When Han Zheng noticed him, he had a stinking face, looking straight at him like a resentful woman. Han Zheng's heart tightened, and he pretended to be very calm and natural, and said to the students next to him: " I still have something to do, you go first."

Those students looked at Zhou Yan, looked at each other for a while, then said goodbye to Han Zheng, and left together.

It seemed that all of a sudden, everyone around them disappeared, leaving only the two of them in the entire corridor.

Han Zheng put his hands in his pockets, and the expression on his face frantically froze, as if he was looking at him with his chin: "What are you doing here?"

"Peace."

"Dream you."

"Hey..." Zhou Yan began to give full play to his ruthless nature at this time, tugging at Han Zheng's arm, with a clingy look, his mouth was close to his earlobe, and his voice was crisp, "I miss you gone."

There was a gentle and seductive light in his pupils. Han Zheng felt that the pores of his whole body were opened, his Adam's apple writhed up and down, and seeing that there was no one around, he pulled him into the utility room beside him. .

The utility room was pitch black, and there was a stale smell blowing over his face. Han Zheng closed the door, put on the lock, and then leaned against Zhou Yan with his whole body, pressing him firmly against the wall, and squeezed his chin hard. Just kissed it.

That kind of kiss was still as domineering as before, but with a little more anger and unwillingness.

Zhou Yan struggled a little at first, but then slowly became obedient, like a docile little puppy sticking out its tongue.It took a long time before Han Zheng let him go, and before letting go, he did not forget to bite his lower lip hard.

Zhou Yan grunted in pain, wiped off the blood on his lower lip with his thumb, and looked up at him.

"Do you know it hurts?" Han Zheng stood opposite him leaning against the wall with his arms around his chest, looking at him indifferently, "I thought you didn't feel anything?"

"What kind of lines are you talking about? Be your own domineering president." Zhou Yan licked his broken lips, and smiled brightly, his appearance was outrageously sexy.

Han Zheng's expression was a little gloomy: "I don't have time to talk nonsense with you. Want to get back together? Impossible."

After he finished speaking, he took out his cigarette and lighter and lit it. Zhou Yan suddenly said, "Then why did you kiss me just now?" He choked his cigarette in his throat and coughed violently twice.

When Zhou Yan looked at him, there was a smile in his peach blossom eyes. Han Zheng sneered, put out the cigarette, and threw it in the trash can: "Is the domineering president right? Okay. Then let me say one more thing—you just rely on Do I like you? You rely on me to like you and poke the point of a knife at me, do you think I won't hurt you?"

This time, Zhou Yan finally restrained the cynical smile on his face, and even stood up a lot.He touched his nose unnaturally, with a bit of sadness in his tone: "You were the one who broke up first."

"You really think I'm willing?" Han Zheng said that sentence coolly, and then glanced at him coolly, Zhou Yan shrank his neck, and immediately felt guilty.

——"I can't bear it either."

"I think you're quite willing." That day in the restaurant, Zhou Yan really just left without even turning his head. At that moment, he even felt his heart was paralyzed.When the man becomes cruel, breaking up can kill people without bloodshed.

Zhou Yan finally lowered his head, and said lightly, "It's my fault. I regret it now." He raised his eyes slightly, looked at Han Zheng cautiously, "Is there still time?"

Han Zheng sighed: "Zhou Yan, let me ask you, in your heart, family affection is more important than love, right?"

What he said made Zhou Yan's eyes a little dazed: "I never thought of comparing them on a scale. But Brother Zheng, you should know that what I lacked since I was a child is family affection. I come from a single-parent family. After my mother gave birth to me, she didn't even look at me. At that time, I was lucky. I finally had no arms or eyes, and I grew up to this size. Compared with my peers, I have nothing. The only thing I have Health is also used as a tool for my mother to make money." He paused, and came back from the memory, "You know what happened next. I actually feel quite insecure... Luo Jinchen is the only one who really treats me well. He also left later...his death, as well as his imprisonment, hit me hard."

"I'm just afraid that you will be hurt if you have anything to do with the Luo family."

Zhou Yan smiled: "I understand. I know you are all for me. You even impulsively broke up and threatened me with this, it is for me. But brother Zheng, I... I am too scared. It's not that family affection is more important than love, But family affection is more reliable than love. Ding Yizhao betrayed me, and you...you are too good. I always feel that I am not worthy of you. I always feel that one day, you will leave too."

His expression and words made Han Zheng feel uncontrollably distressed.Although Han Zheng knew it was stupid.

"If there was a next time, would you still choose to leave me for the Luo family?"

Zhou Yan shook his head: "There will be no next time. Why do you have to make a choice? Brother Zheng, you are afraid that I will be hurt, but you forgot, in fact, I am no longer afraid of any harm from the Luo family. Years later, it seems that an iron cage has been built outside my heart, although it is not pervasive, but at least it is strong enough."

After he finished saying that, Han Zheng was silent for a long time, and suddenly laughed out loud: "All right, trust you for now."

Zhou Yan's eyes instantly became clear: "What do you mean?"

Han Zheng stretched out his hand: "Here."

——Here, let me lead you, do you want to?

His palm was warm and wrapped around Zhou Yan's cool hand, and Zhou Yan was so excited that he kissed his chin.

"Brother, you should shave."

Han Zheng patted him on the head: "Let me tell you, I agreed to get back together, not because I agree with your fallacies, but because I like you. I like you, so I support you, understand?"

"Understood." Zhou Yan wrapped his arms around his neck and buried his face in the hollow of his shoulder, "If I say, I think you like me more than I like you, will you be sad?"

"Not sad. Isn't this the truth? Anyone with a discerning eye can see it." Han Zheng smiled, and pinched his waist maliciously, "Have you moved back to Luo's house?"

Zhou Yan gave an almost inaudible "hmm".

Han Zheng straightened his head, looked into his eyes seriously, and said, "Now I sincerely invite you to live with me. Let's rent a house outside? If you don't like renting a house , I can buy a house with my savings and financial management, but the renovation will take some time."

Zhou Yan said "Damn", completely confused: "I thought you were going to propose to me!"

"I begged earlier—oh, no, why are you and I begging instead of you and me?" Han Zheng raised his eyebrows, "Oh, I see, you are my wife. Come on, come on, call!" Husband, come and listen to..."

Zhou Yan: "..."

Brother Zheng, who is childish, is not a human being!

The two broke up inexplicably, and then reconciled inexplicably. Although the journey in the middle was a bit sad, at any rate, the ending was good.

The matter of finding a house has been delayed for more than two months, and it was not settled until December, when the weather was already so cold that people were shivering.Zhou Yan is an unemployed vagrant and has nothing to do when he is idle, so this matter was arranged by him alone.Of course, the final decision is to rent a house. After all, they are not legally married, and there will be many variables in their work and life in the future. Buying a house is unrealistic after all.

The budget Han Zheng gave was frighteningly high, and Zhou Yan even wondered if he was engaged in some kind of underground inappropriate business. The rent for this month can catch up with his salary, right?

Zhou Yan kept asking, and Han Zheng stretched out his hand to ruffle his broken hair irritably: "I've been investing and managing money, and I've already saved up a small treasury. Do you think everyone is like you?"

That sentence was originally meant as a joke, but Zhou Yan accidentally hurt Zhou Yan's little self-esteem.

So Zhou Yan, an unemployed vagrant, "loaned" 10 yuan to open a small restaurant from local tycoon Han Zheng.The small restaurant is located next to a main road near Han Zheng's Public Security University. The rent of the store is quite expensive, but the traffic of people is heavy, so the business should be good.

Han Zheng often went to eat, sometimes alone, sometimes with some students and teachers.Zhou Yan is the head chef of their restaurant, and usually stays in the back kitchen. When Han Zheng comes, neither of them can meet them, but even so, Han Zheng still runs very diligently, as if he doesn't see him at night.

Because the two live together and it is inconvenient to take each other home, the number of times each of them sees their family members decreases.In a flash, when it was almost Chinese New Year, Han Zheng and Zhou Yan went to the mall to buy a bunch of New Year's goods and divided them up. Zhou Yan took this pile to Luo's house, and Han Zheng took that pile to Qin's house.

Han Zheng paid for the new year's goods, and at the end he gave Zhou Yan two thick red envelopes: "One for Rourou, one for your aunt."

Zhou Yan was stunned: "Why give me this? I have money!"

"Come on, I don't know you yet."

Although Zhou Yan's small restaurant has a good business, it has only been open for more than a month, and it hasn't really started to make money back.

"Don't worry, when you open a branch in the future, you will really become a local tyrant, and you have to spit out your capital and interest."

Han Zheng smiled with rare warmth, and Zhou Yan was so touched.The next day, I took out the turnover of the day, and wrapped two red envelopes, and patted Han Zheng's chest: "For Qin Feifei and the old man."

Just as Han Zheng wanted to refuse, Zhou Yan suddenly stuffed a bag of things into his pocket, and just as Han Zheng put his hand in his pocket, Zhou Yan took his hand.

"Give me the New Year's money for brother Zheng. It will only increase in the future, more and more..."

He looked like a mischievous child, with clean and clear eyes and crooked smiles. Han Zheng kissed his forehead and let out a loud "Bo".

On New Year's Eve, Han Zheng returned to Qin's house and took all his things back.Qin Feifei was very excited to receive Zhou Yan's red envelope, and Han Zheng stopped giving her lucky money when she was an adult.And when Han Zheng stuffed the red envelope to Mr. Qin, he was stunned for a moment, but he didn't refuse it.

"Go home tomorrow too, and bring Zhou Yan over for a reunion dinner."

As soon as these words were said, everyone present was stunned, including Ling Ying, whose expressions were all stiff.

"I'm getting old. If you are happy, I can live a few more years."

That night, there was snow outside the window.

When Han Zheng returned home, the lights in the house were already on.Surprisingly, the smell of food wafted from the kitchen, Han Zheng walked in, and then saw Zhou Yan wearing an apron bring out a large soup pot.He didn't even take the cloth to rest his hands on, and when he put down the pot, he rubbed his hands so hot that Han Zheng walked over and covered his ears with his hands.

Zhou Yan smiled: "I will get frostbite."

"Are you an idiot?" Han Zheng rubbed his nose against his nose, and then resisted, "Didn't you say you went to Luo's house? Why did you come back?"

"I showed them my cards. I told them about you and me, and I was driven back."

Han Zheng froze, raised his head and looked at him: "You..."

Zhou Yan immediately burst out laughing: "I lied to you! With that girl Luo Yujing around, how long can I hide it? They already knew about it, but they were just waiting for me to speak first."

"Then they..."

"Don't worry, they can accept it. Auntie even asked me to pack food for supper! You don't know how exaggerated their family is, there are only a few people, and there is a big table of dishes. Tsk tsk, Zhumen's wine and meat stinks, there are frozen bones... ..."

Xiaojuan's cooking skills directly gave Zhou Yan the idea of ​​poaching. The two ate supper for the first time after they moved here. After eating, neither of them wanted to move. They lay on the bed and looked at the ceiling, not daring to breathe.

There is already the sound of fireworks blooming in the distance.It's been a year, and Zhou Yan still hasn't waited for the city's ban on setting off fireworks.

Tomorrow is New Year's Eve.The new year is coming.

Last year's New Year's Eve was also spent by the two of them together in a special place, in a hospital ward.Every time Han Zheng thinks about it, he can't help laughing.

"At that time, you were beaten to death by the gangsters, and there was no one to take care of you. If it weren't for me, you might have died on the street."

"Ah bah bah bah! New Year's Eve, you curse me!" Mentioning the unbearable past, Zhou Yan was embarrassed, and the next sentence fell on him, "Honestly speaking, you were so enthusiastic at that time, didn't you? Did you fall in love with me? I'm so handsome... You fell in love at first sight, right?"

Han Zheng almost died of laughter: "He's quite handsome. Especially when he's wearing a plaster cast and wrapped in gauze, he's definitely the most handsome mummy."

The two fought and fought, and finally somehow, they got together like two silkworm babies, listening to each other's heartbeat.

So real, so clear, so powerful.

In our lifetime, we will meet each other on a narrow road.

It was very difficult for them to walk on the narrow road beside the cliff, and it was not easy, walking on thin ice.

If Zhou Yan didn't like men, if Han Zheng really liked women, all of this would be impossible.

But the god of fate is generous and gentle after all.

No matter how many years you wait, no matter how much wind and rain you experience, the flowers on the edge of the cliff will bloom one day.

The author has something to say:

It's over!Thank you to those who accompanied me for two whole months!Although the data is still not good, it doesn't matter, this writing is still very fun!Of course, I still found many shortcomings in my conception, plot, and writing style in my writing. These are my valuable experiences and lessons. I will continue to improve in the next part!

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Then this article will have a special episode about Ling Ying released tomorrow!

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