I saddle up for my rival [Rebirth]
Chapter 107
It was late at night, and the dark ink-like dome was dotted with a few stars, the vendors along the street were closed, the bustling crowds no longer existed, and the bustling street scene seemed to be a flash in the pan, except for the faint smell of alcohol in the nose With Qi and Guan Ling, who was beside him as quiet as a chicken and stubbornly followed the squares on the sidewalk in a straight line, Liang Ze thought that everything tonight was just a dream.
There was a fork in front, and the sidewalk was forced to cut off a section. Guan Ling stepped down like stepping on stilts, probably because he didn't see the height of the steps clearly. When he went down, he felt a little weightless, and the Lingtai also swayed for a while. Following this sway, his upper body fell to the right, and his head, which was bent down and focused on the ground, bumped into Liang Ze's shoulder which was half a step away from him.
Thinking that the opponent kicked something and fell, Liang Ze reflexively raised his hand to grab him.
Guan Ling stabilized his body and hurriedly apologized, "I'm sorry."
Liang Ze looked at Guan Ling's expression by the light of the street lamp. The night wind was slightly cool, blowing away the sunset glow that flew up from under his eye sockets, but the black eyeballs were still shining brightly around the other's shoulders. He retracted his hand inward, and then slowly released it. When he retracted, he couldn't hold back the baldness on his head. The rough hair stubble swept across the palm of his hand, causing a tingling itchiness. , as if getting an electric shock, Liang Ze quickly withdrew his hand.
"Huh?" Guan Ling looked up at him in confusion.
Liang Ze turned his face away and cast his eyes on the long road ahead. He couldn't see how deep the street was at a glance. He retracted his gaze and put one hand in his trouser pocket. He looked leisurely, and the words he spit out were somewhat teasing. , "You really can't drink very much."
There are only six bottles of beer in total, most of the barbecues are spicy. Liang Ze has been abroad for a long time, and he can't handle the spicy food. He almost has to drink wine when he eats food. After all, he drinks more than Guan Ling Many, but the current state of the two is the opposite.
I don't know whether it was the alcohol that caused the short circuit in the brain or whether Guan Ling was quite self-aware in this matter. It was rare for him not to want to fight to win or lose, so he nodded sincerely, "It's not very good," thoughts ran through his head, He frowned and said, "It's far worse than before."
Liang Zequan regarded this as one of the "official lies", temporarily named it "official big talk", and joked with a smile, "Why, you were quite drunk before?"
"So-so." Guan Ling tried to think back, "The teacher appreciation banquet was my peak period." After that, he stretched out his hands to compare the number, "32 cups, is it awesome?"
Liang Ze didn't quite believe it, and joked, "Pure water?"
Being underestimated by others, Guan Ling was a little unhappy, his brows were furrowed, and his black eyes stared at Liang Ze, "There are all kinds of white beer, but I can't remember the specifics."
Liang Ze saw that he looked serious and did not seem to be lying, so he asked curiously, "Your vocational school also appreciates teachers?"
"Vocational school?" Guan Ling was stunned for seven or eight seconds before he realized it as if he had just woken up from a dream, and said vaguely, "...There are, vocational schools are also schools, so don't discriminate."
"I don't discriminate." Hearing his low tone, Liang Ze interpreted it as depression caused by inferiority complex, and explained, "I don't understand, I just ask if I don't understand."
Guan Ling returned his thoughts and asked the question, "What about you?"
"Me?" Liang Ze shrugged, "You don't need to ask, you can see that I drink much better than you."
Didn't Guan Ling want to ask this, so he nodded and continued to ask, "Why do you want to study abroad?"
"If you can figure it out, then come out." Liang Ze said carelessly, "Isn't it routine for a rich and handsome man like me to go abroad to study?"
Guan Ling thought about it, so he nodded in agreement, and asked curiously, "Didn't Wei Jie go abroad with you?"
"He's out of his mind." Liang Ze slandered his friend openly, "I can't read."
Guan Ling: "..."
Liang Ze smiled, stopped joking, and told the truth, "Going to study abroad is not as easy as you think, the language is difficult, the food is not used to it, and the climate and environment, etc.," Liang Ze said, "Aunt Jiao This precious son is reluctant to let him go out and suffer."
Guan Ling thought for a long time before remembering who this aunt Jiao was, and subconsciously asked, "Then can you bear the hardship?"
"I'm different." Liang Ze changed into a foolish expression again, "I don't have a mother, it hurts, a child without a mother is like a grass."
Guan Ling frowned first, then smiled with the corners of his mouth pulled, "Is it the school grass?"
Liang Ze was stunned, remembering what the two of them said at the dinner table before, he also smiled, "Almost, a school grass like me has to go to the harsh environment to withstand the wind and rain, otherwise how could he be so strong and beautiful. "
Guan Ling said in her heart that you are really narcissistic, but when she looked at Liang Ze's side face, she felt that he was not completely talking about running the train, this person has the capital of narcissism.
Occasionally, one or two pedestrians can be seen on the street. They should be students from a nearby school. They are also walking on the road slowly like them. Time seems to slow down suddenly. Like two dolls on stilts, they really have legs from the neck down.
They chattered and chatted about random topics, Liang Ze talked about the cultural scenery abroad, Guan Ling talked about the messy life in the vocational school, it was like talking about chickens and ducks, but the atmosphere was damn harmonious.
"So you didn't go to the internship because your father was sick?" Liang Ze asked softly.
Guan Ling tried to pull out the original owner's memory from the depths of his brain, as if he was telling someone else's story, "It's not entirely true, my dad left not long after he was hospitalized, it didn't seem too troublesome, and he There is employee medical insurance, and the money is not too much. After I left, I also enjoyed the subsidy of his unit for half a year." Guan Ling babbled from memory, "Actually, in the second half of the year, I can participate in internships with people from other classes, but I didn't go. , I’m going to other provinces for my internship, and the shop will be left alone after I leave.”
Guan Ling is a filial person, Liang Ze knew from the beginning, he asked curiously, "I never thought about trying to learn painting well after that? It's better to pass on the skills than guarding the rented shop. Your father may be in the spirit of heaven. It's more gratifying."
"I don't have that talent." Guan Ling shook his head, nodded again after shaking his head, approached Liang Ze with a mysterious face, and whispered, "Actually, I'm very good at drawing."
Liang Zequan listened to it as "official big talk", and raised one eyebrow in surprise, "Really?"
"Not long ago, I retreated for two days," Guan Ling said nonsense solemnly, "then suddenly I had a flash of inspiration, and something miraculous happened..."
Liang Ze interrupted him with a playful face, "You found a painting among the paintings left by your father, put eyes on that painting, and then a snail girl came to the house?"
The officer was dumbfounded when he heard this, and the corners of his eyes twitched after a long while, "He claims to be a good drinker, and the Classic of Mountains and Seas doesn't even bother you."
Liang Ze laughed out loud, "Isn't it?"
Guan Ling felt guilty for a while when he laughed, and said perfunctorily, "Anyway, the painting suddenly became very good, don't believe it."
"I believe." Liang Ze stopped laughing suddenly, and looked at him seriously, "Then when can I appreciate your masterpiece?"
Knowing that what he asked was about painting for him, Guan Ling looked away vaguely, "I've been very busy recently, please be free."
Liang Ze didn't expose him, "Draw well, and if you are satisfied with the painting, you will be rewarded."
"What reward?" Guan Ling asked casually.
Liang Ze smiled and said, "You can reward whatever you want."
Guan Ling paused, subconsciously stretched out his hand to pull on his arm, and stared at Liang Ze in disbelief, "Really? You can do whatever you want?"
Liang Ze knew it well, but he pretended not to understand, and said, "Don't just ask me for Huan Yu, I haven't got it myself yet, and I can't give it to you if you want it."
Guan Ling let go of his arm, "Why do I want that crappy company? I don't care."
what do you want?Liang Ze resisted not to ask further questions, but the smile on his face became stronger. In fact, what he wanted to hear could be said in a conversational manner as long as he went into a few more sentences, but he didn't continue to ask further questions. Guan Ling blurted out the temptation he had been prepared for, like squeezing toothpaste, and he was more inclined to express his feelings casually and naturally.
When passing by the gate of the Academy of Fine Arts, Guan Ling couldn't help but take a second look. He remembered the game of chess he hadn't finished playing with Mr. Qi before the accident, and he didn't know how the old man was doing recently. When he heard the news of his death, whether he sad.
Standing on his right side, Liang Ze saw him turning his head to look to the left frequently, so he asked, "Do you want to go in for a walk?"
Guan Ling shook his head, not knowing whether to answer his question or to speak to himself, "There is nothing to go."
"Then you always look inside?" Liang Ze looked in curiously. This is not the main entrance, there is no grand gate and beautiful scenery. He wondered, "What are you looking at?"
Guan Ling answered irrelevantly, turned to look at him, and after a long while said without beginning or end, "Zhou Jinhang has liked you since high school."
This sentence came out of nowhere, Liang Ze was taken aback when he heard the incoherent words, "So?"
"He has liked you for ten years." Guan Ling said calmly.
Liang Ze thought that he was jealous or testing his attitude, so he had no expression on his face, and hummed in a very calm tone, which was regarded as an answer.
"But he is a coward." Guan Ling turned his eyes away and continued to move forward, with a disdainful smile on the corner of his mouth, "I dare not say it for so many years."
Liang Ze frowned lightly, "What do you want to say?"
"His character is not good." Guan Ling answered irrelevantly, "He is still dirty inside."
Liang Ze turned to look at him, "I can understand that you are slandering him in front of me as a love rival?"
"He doesn't need anyone to slander him." Guan Ling snorted softly, met Liang Ze's probing gaze, paused for a few seconds before saying quietly, "I said I will try my best to get you to promise me, but before that, I want to Let me tell you, Zhou Jinhang is your friend, not mine, no matter whether our relationship changes or not, I will always stand against him."
The weight of these words is a bit heavy, Liang Ze was unable to answer for a while, and it is not clear whether Guan Ling said these things to let him express his opinion. If it is just because he likes someone at the same time and feels resentful, with Guan Ling's personality, maybe He will do everything he can to catch someone first and then show off in front of his love rivals to relieve his anger, so there is no need to say these things specially.
Before Liang Ze could figure it out, Guan Ling asked softly, "If I do something to hurt him, or he does something to hurt me, will you help him or me?"
The author has something to say:
Recently, various places have started to resume work, the roads are basically unblocked, and some scenic spots are also open. If you have not gone to school or are free to go to work, it is better not to go out to join in the fun for the time being. It is always good to be cautious.
There was a fork in front, and the sidewalk was forced to cut off a section. Guan Ling stepped down like stepping on stilts, probably because he didn't see the height of the steps clearly. When he went down, he felt a little weightless, and the Lingtai also swayed for a while. Following this sway, his upper body fell to the right, and his head, which was bent down and focused on the ground, bumped into Liang Ze's shoulder which was half a step away from him.
Thinking that the opponent kicked something and fell, Liang Ze reflexively raised his hand to grab him.
Guan Ling stabilized his body and hurriedly apologized, "I'm sorry."
Liang Ze looked at Guan Ling's expression by the light of the street lamp. The night wind was slightly cool, blowing away the sunset glow that flew up from under his eye sockets, but the black eyeballs were still shining brightly around the other's shoulders. He retracted his hand inward, and then slowly released it. When he retracted, he couldn't hold back the baldness on his head. The rough hair stubble swept across the palm of his hand, causing a tingling itchiness. , as if getting an electric shock, Liang Ze quickly withdrew his hand.
"Huh?" Guan Ling looked up at him in confusion.
Liang Ze turned his face away and cast his eyes on the long road ahead. He couldn't see how deep the street was at a glance. He retracted his gaze and put one hand in his trouser pocket. He looked leisurely, and the words he spit out were somewhat teasing. , "You really can't drink very much."
There are only six bottles of beer in total, most of the barbecues are spicy. Liang Ze has been abroad for a long time, and he can't handle the spicy food. He almost has to drink wine when he eats food. After all, he drinks more than Guan Ling Many, but the current state of the two is the opposite.
I don't know whether it was the alcohol that caused the short circuit in the brain or whether Guan Ling was quite self-aware in this matter. It was rare for him not to want to fight to win or lose, so he nodded sincerely, "It's not very good," thoughts ran through his head, He frowned and said, "It's far worse than before."
Liang Zequan regarded this as one of the "official lies", temporarily named it "official big talk", and joked with a smile, "Why, you were quite drunk before?"
"So-so." Guan Ling tried to think back, "The teacher appreciation banquet was my peak period." After that, he stretched out his hands to compare the number, "32 cups, is it awesome?"
Liang Ze didn't quite believe it, and joked, "Pure water?"
Being underestimated by others, Guan Ling was a little unhappy, his brows were furrowed, and his black eyes stared at Liang Ze, "There are all kinds of white beer, but I can't remember the specifics."
Liang Ze saw that he looked serious and did not seem to be lying, so he asked curiously, "Your vocational school also appreciates teachers?"
"Vocational school?" Guan Ling was stunned for seven or eight seconds before he realized it as if he had just woken up from a dream, and said vaguely, "...There are, vocational schools are also schools, so don't discriminate."
"I don't discriminate." Hearing his low tone, Liang Ze interpreted it as depression caused by inferiority complex, and explained, "I don't understand, I just ask if I don't understand."
Guan Ling returned his thoughts and asked the question, "What about you?"
"Me?" Liang Ze shrugged, "You don't need to ask, you can see that I drink much better than you."
Didn't Guan Ling want to ask this, so he nodded and continued to ask, "Why do you want to study abroad?"
"If you can figure it out, then come out." Liang Ze said carelessly, "Isn't it routine for a rich and handsome man like me to go abroad to study?"
Guan Ling thought about it, so he nodded in agreement, and asked curiously, "Didn't Wei Jie go abroad with you?"
"He's out of his mind." Liang Ze slandered his friend openly, "I can't read."
Guan Ling: "..."
Liang Ze smiled, stopped joking, and told the truth, "Going to study abroad is not as easy as you think, the language is difficult, the food is not used to it, and the climate and environment, etc.," Liang Ze said, "Aunt Jiao This precious son is reluctant to let him go out and suffer."
Guan Ling thought for a long time before remembering who this aunt Jiao was, and subconsciously asked, "Then can you bear the hardship?"
"I'm different." Liang Ze changed into a foolish expression again, "I don't have a mother, it hurts, a child without a mother is like a grass."
Guan Ling frowned first, then smiled with the corners of his mouth pulled, "Is it the school grass?"
Liang Ze was stunned, remembering what the two of them said at the dinner table before, he also smiled, "Almost, a school grass like me has to go to the harsh environment to withstand the wind and rain, otherwise how could he be so strong and beautiful. "
Guan Ling said in her heart that you are really narcissistic, but when she looked at Liang Ze's side face, she felt that he was not completely talking about running the train, this person has the capital of narcissism.
Occasionally, one or two pedestrians can be seen on the street. They should be students from a nearby school. They are also walking on the road slowly like them. Time seems to slow down suddenly. Like two dolls on stilts, they really have legs from the neck down.
They chattered and chatted about random topics, Liang Ze talked about the cultural scenery abroad, Guan Ling talked about the messy life in the vocational school, it was like talking about chickens and ducks, but the atmosphere was damn harmonious.
"So you didn't go to the internship because your father was sick?" Liang Ze asked softly.
Guan Ling tried to pull out the original owner's memory from the depths of his brain, as if he was telling someone else's story, "It's not entirely true, my dad left not long after he was hospitalized, it didn't seem too troublesome, and he There is employee medical insurance, and the money is not too much. After I left, I also enjoyed the subsidy of his unit for half a year." Guan Ling babbled from memory, "Actually, in the second half of the year, I can participate in internships with people from other classes, but I didn't go. , I’m going to other provinces for my internship, and the shop will be left alone after I leave.”
Guan Ling is a filial person, Liang Ze knew from the beginning, he asked curiously, "I never thought about trying to learn painting well after that? It's better to pass on the skills than guarding the rented shop. Your father may be in the spirit of heaven. It's more gratifying."
"I don't have that talent." Guan Ling shook his head, nodded again after shaking his head, approached Liang Ze with a mysterious face, and whispered, "Actually, I'm very good at drawing."
Liang Zequan listened to it as "official big talk", and raised one eyebrow in surprise, "Really?"
"Not long ago, I retreated for two days," Guan Ling said nonsense solemnly, "then suddenly I had a flash of inspiration, and something miraculous happened..."
Liang Ze interrupted him with a playful face, "You found a painting among the paintings left by your father, put eyes on that painting, and then a snail girl came to the house?"
The officer was dumbfounded when he heard this, and the corners of his eyes twitched after a long while, "He claims to be a good drinker, and the Classic of Mountains and Seas doesn't even bother you."
Liang Ze laughed out loud, "Isn't it?"
Guan Ling felt guilty for a while when he laughed, and said perfunctorily, "Anyway, the painting suddenly became very good, don't believe it."
"I believe." Liang Ze stopped laughing suddenly, and looked at him seriously, "Then when can I appreciate your masterpiece?"
Knowing that what he asked was about painting for him, Guan Ling looked away vaguely, "I've been very busy recently, please be free."
Liang Ze didn't expose him, "Draw well, and if you are satisfied with the painting, you will be rewarded."
"What reward?" Guan Ling asked casually.
Liang Ze smiled and said, "You can reward whatever you want."
Guan Ling paused, subconsciously stretched out his hand to pull on his arm, and stared at Liang Ze in disbelief, "Really? You can do whatever you want?"
Liang Ze knew it well, but he pretended not to understand, and said, "Don't just ask me for Huan Yu, I haven't got it myself yet, and I can't give it to you if you want it."
Guan Ling let go of his arm, "Why do I want that crappy company? I don't care."
what do you want?Liang Ze resisted not to ask further questions, but the smile on his face became stronger. In fact, what he wanted to hear could be said in a conversational manner as long as he went into a few more sentences, but he didn't continue to ask further questions. Guan Ling blurted out the temptation he had been prepared for, like squeezing toothpaste, and he was more inclined to express his feelings casually and naturally.
When passing by the gate of the Academy of Fine Arts, Guan Ling couldn't help but take a second look. He remembered the game of chess he hadn't finished playing with Mr. Qi before the accident, and he didn't know how the old man was doing recently. When he heard the news of his death, whether he sad.
Standing on his right side, Liang Ze saw him turning his head to look to the left frequently, so he asked, "Do you want to go in for a walk?"
Guan Ling shook his head, not knowing whether to answer his question or to speak to himself, "There is nothing to go."
"Then you always look inside?" Liang Ze looked in curiously. This is not the main entrance, there is no grand gate and beautiful scenery. He wondered, "What are you looking at?"
Guan Ling answered irrelevantly, turned to look at him, and after a long while said without beginning or end, "Zhou Jinhang has liked you since high school."
This sentence came out of nowhere, Liang Ze was taken aback when he heard the incoherent words, "So?"
"He has liked you for ten years." Guan Ling said calmly.
Liang Ze thought that he was jealous or testing his attitude, so he had no expression on his face, and hummed in a very calm tone, which was regarded as an answer.
"But he is a coward." Guan Ling turned his eyes away and continued to move forward, with a disdainful smile on the corner of his mouth, "I dare not say it for so many years."
Liang Ze frowned lightly, "What do you want to say?"
"His character is not good." Guan Ling answered irrelevantly, "He is still dirty inside."
Liang Ze turned to look at him, "I can understand that you are slandering him in front of me as a love rival?"
"He doesn't need anyone to slander him." Guan Ling snorted softly, met Liang Ze's probing gaze, paused for a few seconds before saying quietly, "I said I will try my best to get you to promise me, but before that, I want to Let me tell you, Zhou Jinhang is your friend, not mine, no matter whether our relationship changes or not, I will always stand against him."
The weight of these words is a bit heavy, Liang Ze was unable to answer for a while, and it is not clear whether Guan Ling said these things to let him express his opinion. If it is just because he likes someone at the same time and feels resentful, with Guan Ling's personality, maybe He will do everything he can to catch someone first and then show off in front of his love rivals to relieve his anger, so there is no need to say these things specially.
Before Liang Ze could figure it out, Guan Ling asked softly, "If I do something to hurt him, or he does something to hurt me, will you help him or me?"
The author has something to say:
Recently, various places have started to resume work, the roads are basically unblocked, and some scenic spots are also open. If you have not gone to school or are free to go to work, it is better not to go out to join in the fun for the time being. It is always good to be cautious.
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