The landlord is a subject

——Now, I only expect a heavy rain to wash away all the unbearable memories, and then give me a cloudless good weather.

Summer is just here, Zheng Jiaming refills the refrigerator at home with cold drinks, and most of the vegetables he usually buys are appetizers to cool off the heat.

Fangzheng's career has just started, but it has a good momentum. The contracted company has recently increased his salary, and the advertisements he received are not just some miscellaneous brand products.

The day goes on like this, which is fine.

The tenant has made money and will not leave the city for a while; his house is good, even if Fang Zheng's value rises, he will not be in a hurry to change places; taking a step back, even if Fang Zheng leaves, he can still post advertisements on the Internet Find new tenants.Well, the days of rent collection are still very long, and the rent is expected to increase, hahaha...

Zheng Jiaming struggled in the swamp of broken love, while striving to become a qualified chartered man. His small life can't be said to be prosperous, at least it was smooth sailing.If he wasn't Liu Wenhao's new favorite, it would be even better that the boy named Mao Ning was in the same school, same college, and same department.

"Zheng Jiaming, senior, senior Zheng, wait for me! You should also go to the department head's lecture, what a coincidence!"

What a coincidence, is it necessary for everyone to go to the department chair's lecture? !

"Yeah, what a coincidence, I just met this morning..."

I thought that sitting with Mao Ning would ruin the whole lecture. Unexpectedly, from the beginning to the end, Mao Ning listened carefully to the head of the department, Balabala. He even took notes, underlined the key points, circled and forked, which was very spectacular.

Mao Ning seemed to be bluffing, but he was serious about his studies. Zheng Jiaming was already envious of his character, and now he is even more impressed by him.Without Liu Wenhao's relationship, Zheng Jiaming would definitely like this elementary school boy very much. Mao Ning is so similar and yet so different from him two years ago.

"Senior, I don't understand this place, can you tell me about it?"

"Let me see……"

After a lecture, Zheng Jiaming's attitude towards Mao Ning changed 180°, as if he had leaped from being able to hide and then hiding to being deeply affectionate.

There are several disadvantages in summer. The first is the heat, the second is the sun, and the third is that the weather changes too quickly, which makes people hard to guard against.After the lecture was over, Zheng Jiaming realized that it was raining outside. It is not an exaggeration to say that it was pouring rain, as if someone was carrying a basin of water and pouring it down from the sky.

"Oh, I didn't bring an umbrella, so I just got off..." Mao Ning and Zheng Jiaming stood at the door and stared blankly. Everyone seemed to have the habit of checking the weather forecast, and most of them had umbrellas.

"Heavy rain usually comes and goes quickly, so let's wait."

"Okay... hey?! Senior, look, is that Liu Wenhao's car?"

Zheng Jiaming was startled, and looked at the door, it was really Liu Wenhao.

Liu Wenhao got out of the car holding a big black umbrella, and walked towards them step by step...

The kid Mao Ning was not afraid of being watched by the public, and he threw himself into a bear hug, causing discussions and whistles to erupt one after another.

They are indeed different.

This scene seemed familiar, but the occasion and object had all changed.Zheng Jiaming thought to himself that Mao Ning was not as open-minded as he was younger, braver, and more daring to love and hate.

"Jiaming, get in the car, we'll take you home first."

Liu Wenhao had noticed Zheng Jiaming's existence a long time ago. It had been more than two months since we last met. Compared with Zheng Jiaming who ran to the gate of the community to question him, the calm boy in front of him was a little strange to him.Clearly, hurt really does grow.

"No, the rain has almost stopped."

That's right, when Liu Wenhao opened the car door, the rain suddenly stopped.At that moment, what Zheng Jiaming thought of was a line in "Forrest Gump" - as if someone suddenly closed the valve in the sky...

"Senior, it might rain again later, come up quickly!"

Zheng Jiaming was about to refuse when the phone rang.

"Hey?"

"I'm Fangzheng, when are you coming back?"

"Huh? Why don't you use a mobile phone?"

"This is your landline number. I just came back. You are out of class, I'm hungry."

"Well, it was raining just now, so I waited for a while. Just wait a little longer, I'll be right back!"

"Shall I pick you up?"

"Uh...no need, I just met my friends and they drove me back."

"Well, hang up."

"alright, bye."

Zheng Jiaming stared at the phone in a daze for 0.3 seconds. It turned out that his landline number was that, and he never noticed it.

"new friend?"

"……kindness!"

"Get in the car."

"Okay, thank you."

Zheng Jiaming lied, and he didn't understand why he lied.It is probably the common nature of human beings to fight for one breath and Buddha to receive a stick of incense. He, Zheng Jiaming, is an ordinary person, and it is inevitable after all.

Along the way, Mao Ning twisted his body and lay on the back of the co-pilot to chat with Zheng Jiaming. For a while, he talked about how old-fashioned the hairstyle of the head of the department is today, and for a while he said that people should not be judged by appearances. Interject, the whole atmosphere is not so awkward.Zheng Jiaming almost wanted to thank God, being dumped was a great misfortune in his life, but Liu Wenhao's incumbent was Mao Ning, which made him feel lucky.

Zheng Jiaming didn't start to worry until he got to the door of his house. If Fang was in the wrong place, wouldn't he be even more ashamed.There was no other way but to be cheeky and not let them meet.

"Well, it's getting late. It's not safe to drive on a rainy day, and it's even worse when it's dark. I won't keep you for dinner."

"Why, your boyfriend is so handsome, are you afraid that I will snatch it?" Mao Ning joked, Liu Wenhao's face darkened, and he secretly looked at Zheng Jiaming.

"No, no, it's just..."

As good as he could die, Fangzheng actually took the initiative to open the door for him.

"Why don't you come in? Knock on the door without a key."

"Aren't you sleeping? These are my friends, Liu Wenhao and Mao Ning." Zheng Jiaming then realized that Fangzheng treats everyone pretty much the same. As long as he behaves a little closer, he and Fangzheng are really similar, and ordinary people should not see it. It turns out they are not that.

"Wow, he really is a handsome guy, no wonder he is reluctant to let us in." Mao Ning joked with a smile.

"Oh, I forgot to introduce, his name is..."

"Hello, I'm Fangzheng."

"Hello."

"Can we go inside and talk?"

"Of course, of course, go in."

Seeing the three people seated, Zheng Jiaming went up to ask the guests what they wanted to drink.

"What do I like to drink, you know best." Liu Wenhao smiled but didn't smile, which made Zheng Jiaming a little embarrassed, and looked at Mao Ning worriedly, he was fine, and clamored to drink the same drink as Liu Wenhao.

"Bah bah... drink me a mouthful of tea foam. Liu Wenhao, how old are you, what kind of tea do you drink..."

"How about something else, what do you want to drink?" Zheng Jiaming knows the "tea foam" in his home best.

"Forget it, I'm as good as Fang Zheng."

"Drink water well and be healthy."

Zheng Jiaming was in a hurry.

"I heard from Jiaming that Mr. Fang is a model."

"Well, occasionally take some print ads."

Liu Wenhao lowered his head and took a sip of his tea, thinking that this person is not simple, no matter what he said, he always acted as if nothing to do with him. When he met his boyfriend's ex, he shouldn't react like this.Besides, when did Zheng Jiaming fall in love with this tune?

"Senior, I heard from Liu Wenhao that your cooking is delicious. We will have dinner with you tonight. You must cook more special dishes!"

"Uh, okay, what do you like to eat?"

"Scrambled eggs with tomatoes, sweet and sour pork ribs, candied sweet potatoes, meat wrapped in a pot... Anyway, I love both sweet and meaty ones!"

"Hehe, I see..."

It's over, what you love is all Fang Zheng hates.

Liu Fang and Liu Fang "talked very happily" in the living room, and Mao Ning ran to the kitchen to "help", saying that he wanted to learn a few skills.Zheng Jiaming first washed the rice and put it into the pot, then made the dishes that Mao Ning hand-picked one by one, and finally prepared a few side dishes for Fang Zheng.

As a model, it is very important to keep fit, so there are certain restrictions on Fang Zheng's three meals.

"Senior, are you ready? I'm so hungry, it smells so good!"

"Don't worry, there's only one dish left."

"Egg Seaweed Soup?"

"Well, Fangzheng doesn't like tomatoes, we usually drink this. In summer, it's good to have some soup and seaweed."

"What kind of soup does Liu Wenhao like to drink?"

"He, he doesn't like soup. If he has to find something, it's probably the old duck soup that has been stewed for a long time."

"You really know him well."

"Hehe, that..."

"It's okay, you've been together for so long, Liu Wenhao told me a lot about you, don't feel embarrassed."

"Well, everything is ready, wash your hands and eat."