Sorry for pinching the wrong person

Zhang Jianyang spent the whole night in a trance, and Xing Yuan spoke to him frequently, but he answered absently.He didn't even remember what they talked about, he only vaguely realized that Xing Yuan was very interested in him.

All he could think of was "I'm fucking a mistress", although it was only on the physical level.For a long time, Zhang Jianyang has always defaulted to the fact that the people who tease him and those who accept his teasing are single, and he has never thought about this situation.

No, Zou Yan is not the kind of person who steals food behind his boyfriend's back... right?It's better not to think about it too much, it's better to ask it face to face, if it is, then break the relationship in time, if not...then...that's fine.

While persuading himself not to think too much, he couldn't help thinking about it.In fact, he knew it himself, so he could directly call to ask about it now, but he didn't dare.He didn't know what he was afraid of, maybe he was afraid of hearing a certain answer.

When the party was about to end, Pan Ning shirked that Xing Yuan was responsible for sending Zhang Jianyang home because of something. Zhang Jianyang knew what Pan Ning meant, but he really didn't have much in mind tonight.

When Xing Yuan was sitting on the co-pilot, Zhang Jianyang suddenly came to his senses, and said to Xing Yuan while unfastening his seat belt: "Call a replacement driver. I drank so much just now, it's too dangerous."

Xing Yuan looked at him for a while: "Is it because I am too unattractive? Mr. Zhang seems to have been refusing to look at me."

Zhang Jianyang hurriedly said, "Sorry, I was thinking about something."

Xing Yuan suddenly smiled, and leaned over to wrap Zhang Jianyang around him. Before Zhang Jianyang could react, he heard a soft click, and Xing Yuan helped him fasten his seat belt.

"I have been drinking fruit juice at night. As I said before, I recently had my wisdom teeth pulled out and I am taking metronidazole. The doctor told me not to drink alcohol."

Only then did Zhang Jianyang recall that the glass Xing Yuan drank did not look like wine.

"Sorry, didn't notice."

Xing Yuan started the car: "It's okay, I'll let you notice."

It's a pity that Zhang Jianyang still didn't notice that there was something in his words.

When he went to Xingyan on Monday, Zhang Jianyang had already done his homework, so he had to ask Zou Yan for clarification.But was told that Zou Yan flew around again.

That's right, as the helm of the group, Zou Yan wouldn't be as idle as him.Besides, they might have a boyfriend to accompany them.

Every day Zhang Jianyang went downstairs in a irritated mood to wander around to see if Zou Yan had come back. He wanted to settle the matter as soon as possible, procrastination like this was not his style.But for a week in a row, Zou Yan showed no sign of coming back.

On the weekend, Zhang Jianyang nestled under the quilt and looked at the string of numbers on the phone screen. He made up his mind to call out several times, but gave up at the last moment.

What if Zou Yan is at night, what if Zou Yan is talking about business, what if... what if he is making out with his boyfriend...

Zhang Jianyang put down his phone in a slump, and yelled loudly under the blanket.

Immediately outside the door came the roar of Ms. Su passing by: "Zhang Xiaoyang, why are you crazy! Come out to have breakfast when you wake up!"

Zhang Jianyang didn't want to have any breakfast, so he immediately pretended to be dead.Recently, Pan Ning has frequently pulled him out of the restaurant. The restaurant last night was really delicious, so he was full, and he hasn't recovered yet.

Tonight, I will continue to go out to restaurants with Pan Ning, talking about the new restaurant opened by so-and-so, and asking everyone to go to the restaurant.

When Zhang Jianyang arrived, he saw Xing Yuan again without any surprise.To be honest, the last person he wants to see recently is Xing Yuan.

Xing Yuan is very handsome, gentle and humble without losing his personality. He is the object of several friends in the circle who have been coveting.But it was precisely because of his characteristics that Zhang Jianyang was a little annoyed.

Xing Yuan always reminds him of Zou Yan.

Zhang Jianyang pulled out his chair and sat next to Pan Ning, drinking his drink listlessly.Seeing that he was not in high spirits recently, Pan Ning poked his head with his finger and asked, "What's the matter, is it tiring to go to work at Xingyan? It seems that you just go and sit."

"I seem to have reached puberty." Zhang Jianyang drank his drink, pretending to be serious and troubled.

Pan Ning smiled and said, "That's not bad, Xiao Xiaoyang is about to start growing. There will be nocturnal emissions after this, that's a normal reaction, don't panic."

"Go away, can you think of something else. For example, the psychological level."

"That's the biggest characteristic of puberty. I think you're not puberty, but puberty." Pan Ning leaned over and said in a low voice, "I don't like Xing Yuan? He's excellent in every way, but he's still a No. Thought you'd like it."

"It's good, but I don't feel anything."

"What does it feel like... I can feel everything after taking off my clothes."

"Don't stain my pure little Yang with your dirty thoughts."

A table of people talked and ate, and a few friends in the circle chatted and laughed around Xing Yuan. Zhang Jianyang thought to himself, what is a group of small people around a big one...

When they were almost done eating, Zhang Jianyang got up and went to the bathroom when he estimated that they were going to leave.As soon as he entered the door, he saw a tall man in a suit and leather shoes leaning against the sink, probably drunk.Zhang Jianyang came out after using the toilet, saw him still leaning there motionless, and couldn't help but look him up and down.

Why is this back and butt so familiar?

"Zou Yan?" Zhang Jianyang asked doubtfully.

The man moved slightly, then turned his head, it was indeed Zou Yan!Didn't you mean going abroad?How would it appear here?

Zou Yan faced him with his back against the wall, his brows were tightly furrowed, his face was pale, as if unable to speak.

"You...what's the matter with you?"

Zou Yan shook his head and didn't speak, looking very sad.

"Did you drink too much?"

Zou Yan nodded, like a well-behaved elementary school student.

Zhang Jianyang knew the pain of drinking high, as if his head and stomach had been stripped out of his body and stirred in a washing machine. Whenever he spoke, his entire internal organs would be vomited clean.

Zhang Jianyang supported him and continued to ask: "Is the driver there? Did you drive here by yourself?"

Zou Yan shook his head and nodded again, it seems that he drove here by himself.

"Do you want to go back now?"

Before Zou Yan could move, the bathroom door was opened again, and a man in the same suit and leather shoes walked in: "Zou Yan, I thought you ran away! So you are here, hurry back with me, the old Fang came and said I want to have a drink with you and Teacher Li."

After speaking, I realized that the atmosphere in the bathroom was not right.

"Boss Zou drank too much, and now he feels very uncomfortable. I'm afraid he can't continue."

Only then did the visitor notice Zhang Jianyang and asked, "Who are you?"

"I'm Zou Zou's friend, he drank too much and asked me to pick him up."

The visitor looked at Zou Yan, and it really didn't look like he was joking, and worried: "Are you okay? I didn't expect you to be able to drink very much."

It seems that people always think that a calm and strong person is omnipotent.

"In this case, you should send him home first. I will talk to my classmates."

As he said that, he and Zhang Jianyang worked together to carry Zou Yan out. Zhang Jianyang took out the car key from Zou Yan's pocket and handed it to the waiter. Soon the waiter drove the car and helped Zou Yan into the back seat.

Zhang Jianyang sat in the driver's cab and turned to look at Zou Yan. He was lying on the bed with his eyes closed, as if he was asleep.

Zhang Jianyang started the car, thinking about how to get to Zou Yan's house, suddenly Zou Yan reported the address of a high-end community in the city center, which should be his residence in the city center.

The night was dark, the traffic on the street was sparse, and the dim light and shadow of the street lamps staggered and changed in front of the car.

It was early morning when Zhang Jianyang helped Zou Yan home, he put Zou Yan on the sofa in the dark, feeling a little guilty.He usually drives too little and is not familiar with the roads. He got on the wrong elevated road and took a long detour before sending people there.

Turning around, he turned on the lamp beside the sofa, and looked at the person leaning on the sofa in a daze.

What does a drunk man need?By the way, I was thirsty after drinking too much... hurriedly looking for water again, he saw several bottles of sparkling water in the refrigerator, took a bottle and put it in front of Zou Yan.

"Zou Yan, do you want some water?"

Unexpectedly, Zou Yan shook his head, tried his best to stand up, and said "uncomfortable".

"Have you vomited? It will be better if you vomit."

Zou Yan continued to shake his head and nodded.

Zhang Jianyang quickly helped him up again, and led him to the bathroom.Zou Yan leaned on the sink and said to him, "Thank you, I'll come by myself, please close the door for me."

"Can you do it alone?"

Zou Yan managed to hold up a smile: "You can't help with this."

Zhang Jianyang had no choice but to back out of the door, standing near the bathroom and listening carefully to the movement inside.

Soon there was the sound of rushing water, and then I retreated in peace.

He climbed on the sofa in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows and looked at the bright lights of the city, wondering whether he and Zou Yan would have to meet in the toilet in the future, why every time they met, it was always related to the toilet.

Zou Yan stayed in the toilet for a long time, so long that Zhang Jianyang thought he was fainted in it, and just about to call out, he saw him come out with a bath towel around his lower body, he looked much better, and the blood had returned to his face .It's just that I may still be a little dizzy, and I carefully supported the wall while walking.

"How? Are you still uncomfortable?"

"It's much better after vomiting, and I'm a little thirsty." After speaking, he took a big gulp of the water on the sofa, drank too fast, the water leaked from the bottle, and snaked down his toned chest muscles.

Zhang Jianyang swallowed involuntarily.

"Then go and rest. I'll help you."

"Thank you tonight, class reunion, I drank too much."

"You're welcome." Zhang Jianyang helped him to the bed, watched him lie down, then went to the refrigerator to bring a bottle of water and put it on his bedside, and bent slightly to check his face, "you can drink it if you are thirsty at night, you can drink it well. Rest, let me first..."

Before he finished speaking, he was caught off guard and pulled into a fiery embrace.

"Don't go."

Zou Yan hugged him tightly, and whispered in his ear: "Don't go."

Zhang Jianyang only thought that he was drunk and mistook someone, and struggled to get up, but Zou Yan hugged him so tightly that he couldn't break free at all.

"I'm Zhang Jianyang." Zhang Jianyang turned to face him and reminded him, "And I don't have sex with anyone who has a boyfriend."

"I know, I won't do it tonight. It's so late. I don't worry about you going back alone. Besides, I'm single."

Zhang Jianyang was imprisoned in Zou Yan's arms, his heart beating wildly.