Sorry for pinching the wrong person

"Zhang Jianyang, where did you go fooling around? Aunt Chen said that you haven't had a home for a week, you can do it. Seeing that my father and I are not here, you can be presumptuous, right? Your boyfriend had better be a reliable one, or come and see him!"

As soon as Zhang Jianyang picked up the phone, he was staggered by Ms. Su's continuous bombardment. Her mother's loud voice became shrill through the receiver, which made his ears hurt, so he hurriedly took the phone away.

"Let me know after you finished speaking, and I'm ready to answer you." Zhang Jianyang yelled at the phone from a distance.

"Speak!" Ms. Zhang was tired of speaking, and her words suddenly became concise.

"I didn't go anywhere. Didn't I tell you that I live in the old house? A friend's house also lives here. You can take me to work. It's so cold to drive in this weather. It also saves gas money for the family. contribute to the environment."

He pondered the lie for several days, but when he said it, his face didn't blush and his heart didn't beat.

"Why is it cold to drive? I didn't let you drive a convertible."

"What you said makes sense, but you can't refute the last two sentences." Zhang Jianyang rolled to the other side of the bed, thinking, Mom, your focus is wrong.

"Don't talk to me about it. Didn't Aunt Chen and Lao Zhao call you when they came back? Why didn't they come back?"

Zhang Jianyang died wronged, obviously you were the first to talk about it!

"I'm going to work in Xingyan now. This place is relatively close. I'll live here for now." Zhang Jianyang said as casually as possible.

"Live there? Then what do you eat?"

"There are so many restaurants downstairs, they all expect me to stay here."

"How can eating outside be healthy?" Ms. Su was so anxious that her hometown accent came out.

"I've checked, and there are a few restaurants that are pretty good. Don't worry, mom, I won't be staying for long. I'll go back as soon as Xingyan is over."

"Hey, you child...then I'll ask Aunt Chen to cook for you?" Ms. Su hesitated.

"No, I can take care of myself. It's not convenient for you and Dad when Aunt Chen comes over."

"That...that..."

"Don't do that, it's such a happy decision! I haven't had enough sleep, you let me go back to the cage to sleep and love you bye!" Zhang Jianyang finished in one breath, and hung up the phone. He was afraid that Ms. Su would continue to ask if she would Be careful of exposure.

He has lived in Zou Yan's house for a week, and every day he wakes up to see the double toothbrush, towels and dishes in a happy mood, and decides to make persistent efforts to invade every corner of Zou Yan's house.

What was not so pleasant was that Zou Yan was too busy, and started flying around again two days ago, saying that the plane arrived home tonight.Zhang Jianyang has not received comfort from little Zou Yan for several days, and he is a little dissatisfied.

He lay on the big bed and rolled around a few times to vent his dissatisfaction. The natural reaction he had just woken up was scared away by his mother's phone call.

Staying alone in the empty boudoir, empty and lonely, and thinner than a yellow flower... Zhang Jianyang was lying on the bed, and these words suddenly popped up in his mind. Before Zou Yan came back, he was about to become a resentful girl...

Zhang Jianyang picked up his mobile phone and began to check the messages he and Zou Yan had sent in the past few days. They couldn't get together in time, so they could only send text messages to relieve their lovesickness.

"Has the baby eaten on time? If you don't eat, you will have a stomachache."

"It's very punctual, and I've clocked in."

"It's 11 o'clock in the evening on your side. Go to bed. Night."

"Good night."

These are the last two messages they sent last night. It was daytime at Zou Yan's side and he had something to do. Zhang Jianyang didn't want to disturb him, so he didn't say much.

He was lying on the bed staring at the word "Baby" on the screen, and suddenly goosebumps swept over his body, and he couldn't help but look at it a few more times, giggling under the blanket.

Once, he learned the sentence pattern of "baby so how so" on the Internet and joked with Zou Yan. Unexpectedly, after that, Zou Yan began to call him baby on purpose, which made him feel numb for several nights.

Zhang Jianyang was tired of having sex on the bed, so he got up slowly and ordered a takeaway. He was tired of the dishes in several nearby restaurants, so it didn't matter which one he ordered.He just wants to taste Zou Yan's cooking right now. Strictly speaking, he hasn't eaten the dishes made by Zou Yan.

When I went to the supermarket that day, Zhang Jianyang bought a lot of things when he was happy, and they spent the next two days eating hot pot. Later, Zou Yan became busy and had no chance to show off his cooking skills.

Zhang Jianyang wandered out of the room wearing a pair of flirty underpants, twirling and jumping in the living room for a while, then went to the kitchen to get a drink.

Later, he and Zou Yan made time to go to the supermarket to fill up the refrigerator.He felt that he probably fell in love with the activity of going to the supermarket, and he was not healthy, so he wanted to go to the supermarket when he was free.

Zhang Jianyang is used to a smooth life, he has everything he should have, and he never needs to deliberately pursue anything, so his desires can be described as extremely ordinary.He likes the most common and the same plots in all life, which makes him feel safe.Going to the supermarket with someone you like is one of them.

In a good mood, Zhang Jianyang did a few short-track speed skating poses and rushed into the kitchen, humming his own song "Zou Yan is Coming Back".

After eating idly and thinking about how to pass this boring day, Pan Ning's phone call came, with a simple and clear sentence: "Come out and sing!"

It seems that this kid was finally tortured by his father and made crazy demands as soon as he came back from other places.Zhang Jianyang wanted to hang up silently at this moment, pretending that he didn't know anything.

Because Pan Ning's singing is very ugly, and it's not as ugly as being out of tune, he came up with an idea for his ugly voice.

Generally speaking, it is common for tone deaf people to sing out of tune, but Pan Ning's singing seems to be out of tune rather than out of tune, and it feels like he is always floating above the tune, which sounds particularly uncomfortable.

It's like having sex/love and never hitting that main point, it's maddening.

Zhang Jianyang took a taxi to Pan Ning's appointment with a face of reluctance, just in time to see Pan Ning getting out of the car, both of them nodded solemnly, and walked all the way into the box in a low-key manner.Before closing the door, Pan Ning carefully looked at the door for a long time, like a thief - he was afraid of being recognized by others.

Young master Pan still knows his own singing voice, but he loves to sing, so he has to act secretly every time he sings, for fear of ruining the elite image he managed so hard to manage.

"It's been a long time since I sang, I'm suffocating!" Pan Ning picked up the remote control and ordered a song.

"Don't drag me into the water!"

"I think my singing is getting better and better, don't believe me!" Pan Ning excitedly picked up the microphone, intoxicated by his singing.

Zhang Jianyang listened to the magic voice, thinking about whether to tell Pan Ning about him and Zou Yan. up.

Just as heaven and man were fighting, the screen of the mobile phone on the side suddenly lit up, Zhang Jianyang picked it up to check, it was Zou Yan's call, and hurried out of the box to answer it.

"I've already got off the plane, listen to this movement, outside?"

"I was singing with Panning outside, I thought you would come back at night."

"where is it?"

Zhang Jianyang didn't know what he meant, so he reported the address.

"You want to sing too?"

"I don't want to sing, I miss you. The airport is also on my way, I'll go and see you first."

Zhang Jianyang blushed when he heard this, and thought that Zou Yan must be a flirtatious person in human form.

"Then you come, we have just arrived, and we are not leaving so fast."

After waiting for a while, Zhang Jianyang's cell phone screen lit up again, and Zou Yan sent a text message telling him that he had arrived, in the parking lot.

Zhang Jianyang watched Pan Ning's enthusiasm in singing, and ran out quietly again.

What is this for, like having an affair.

While thinking about it mockingly, his footsteps became faster and faster, and when he approached the parking lot, he was already running fast.

It gets dark early in winter, before 5:[-] a.m., when the sun goes down, there are a few warm rays of light in the dark underground parking lot, which is particularly eye-catching.

Zhang Jianyang walked over following the light, and saw a tall figure leaning against the car in the backlight, and saw him approaching with open arms.

Zhang Jianyang couldn't wait to run over and threw himself into this long-lost embrace.

Familiar scents, familiar arms and familiar lips.They aggressively demand air from each other's mouths, exchanging saliva.

Zhang Jianyang felt that Zou Yan's tongue had peeled off his teeth, fiddled wantonly in his mouth, and made the sound of squeaks.He had no time to think about it, and catered to Zou Yan's lips and tongue, blindly deepening the kiss, the saliva that was too close to swallow slowly flowed out of the corner of his mouth, and the heat gathered in his lower abdomen.

There was the sound of a car passing by, and another headlight appeared in the field of vision.

"Well... Zou Yan, there is someone."

Zou Yan didn't speak, and pressed Zhang Jianyang against the back seat window to continue kissing, refusing to let him go.

will be seen...will be seen...

Zhang Jianyang suddenly became nervous, but with the nervousness came unprecedented excitement.

Will be seen...will be seen...want to be seen...

Zhang Jianyang's chest rose and fell violently, subconsciously enjoying the feeling of being watched.

The result was as he wished.

"Zhang Jianyang?"

A long-lost voice sounded, it was Xing Yuan who hadn't seen him for a long time.