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The car finally turned into the familiar street in front of the building.

Qiao Yihang breathed a sigh of relief, took off his seat belt, and thought about how to speak when he got out of the car.They were silent all the way, and suddenly broke the deadlock, which was somewhat embarrassing.

"Uh," he watched the building getting closer, but Zhang Zhi showed no signs of slowing down, and finally couldn't hold back, "My house..."

Zhang Zhi frowned slightly, and stepped on the gas pedal vigorously with his right foot.

So, Qiao Yihang just watched helplessly as the familiar gate of the building passed in front of him, like a shooting star, and disappeared behind other buildings in a blink of an eye.

The originally still air in the car suddenly froze.

For a long time, and for a long time.

"Where are you going?" Seeing that the distance from home was getting farther and farther, Qiao Yihang gradually realized the harsh reality of getting in a stolen car, and his heart became calm.

"Go for a ride." Zhang Zhixi's words are like gold.

Qiao Yihang put on the seat belt again, put the seat down, and adjusted to a comfortable position to lie down, "Drive carefully. Call me when it's time to eat."

Zhang Zhi: "..."

After Qiao Yihang lay down, he suddenly found that this scene seemed familiar.It's just that night has turned into day, and people driving and sleeping have fallen.

But that time the atmosphere was quite friendly, but this time... it was half-kidnapped, right?

Sure enough, the cars that appeared in the underground parking lot were always a bit threatening and coercive.

Qiao Yihang closed his eyes and thought wildly.

He didn't feel much sleepiness at first, and the reason why he lay down was to escape the silence.Originally, for the two people in the same car, the reason why the driver didn't say a word was because he was concentrating on it, which was reasonable.Passengers are more embarrassed. Looking out of the window for ten to twenty minutes can be said to be watching the scenery, but if it takes one or two hours, it is definitely a stiff neck.

However, it's been almost half an hour, where is he planning to go?

Qiao Yihang secretly opened his eyes and glanced at the rear window.

From the angle where he lay down, he could only see the blue sky, the white clouds, and the angular buildings gradually became rare, obviously leaving the city center.

……

Could it really be kidnapping?

He remembers that the kidnappers in many Hong Kong movies like to tie the prisoners to an empty house in the country, and then buy lunch boxes for them every day, and there is always a chicken leg in the lunch box—so that when he was a child, he once thought that chicken legs were the staple food in Hong Kong , is a must match for every lunch box.

He slowly shifted his gaze to Zhang Zhi.Since he was lying on his back, he could only see the silhouette submerged in the sunlight from the right rear side.Even the silhouette is a very beautiful silhouette.Even though he is of the same sex, Qiao Yihang couldn't help but feel his heart skip a beat.

People appreciate beautiful things regardless of race, gender, age, or level.

As if sensing his lingering gaze, Zhang Zhi tilted his eyes to the rearview mirror.

Even though he knew that he couldn't see himself in the rearview mirror, Qiao Yihang still closed his eyes subconsciously.

Zhang Zhi chuckled lightly.

Qiao Yihang felt a little awkward in his heart, pretending to just wake up, opened his eyes blankly and asked, "What are you laughing at?"

"I didn't laugh." Zhang Zhi said without changing his face, "You are dreaming."

"..." Qiao Yihang realized that everything has both pros and cons - even pretending to sleep.

But in any case, the deadlock was finally broken.

Qiao Yihang straightened the back of the chair.

They are now on a path that can only accommodate two small cars in parallel at most. Fortunately, the path is very smooth and they will not feel bumpy when sitting in the car.

Qiao Yihang saw Zhang Zhi turn the steering wheel and turned into a narrower path, and finally couldn't help but asked, "Where are you going?"

"I don't know." Zhang Zhi calmly uttered three words that almost made Qiao Yihang faint.

"If you want to create a surprise," Qiao Yihang looked at the strange independent two-story houses on both sides of the road, and said slowly, "You succeeded."

The corners of Zhang Zhi's mouth twitched slightly, and he said unwillingly, "I lost my way half an hour ago."

"Getting lost is actually a very normal thing. The important thing is, what are you doing for the next half hour?"

"Find a way."

"Result?" Qiao Yihang asked hopelessly.

Zhang Zhi said without changing his face: "I found out that there are only three domestic roads that I remember."

"..."

Zhang Zhi counted to him, "From my home to your home, from your home to the gym, from my home to the company."

"I think," Qiao Yihang said with difficulty as he looked at the suddenly darkening weather, "it's time for us to abandon our prejudices and work together."

Zhang Zhi looked at him suspiciously.

"Listen to my command. You stop the car, and I'll get out of the car to ask for directions." Qiao Yihang locked on to the young woman sitting in front of a red and white house with a big yarn, "It's here."

"Where?" Zhang Zhi asked while stepping on the gas pedal.

Qiao Yihang only had time to glance at the corner of the young woman's wavy skirt, which was blown up by the wind, but her sight was blocked by the pillars at the corner.

"You're talking about her, right?" Zhang Zhi parked the car in front of an old woman who seemed to have difficulty breathing.

He is not clairvoyant, how could he see the person sitting at the corner?Qiao Yihang opened the door angrily, and walked up to the old lady, "Excuse me, may I ask, where is this place?"

The old grandma shook her whole body, then slowly raised her head, with suspicious solids and liquids hanging from the corners of her eyes.

Qiao Yihang: "..." So she looked very hard just now, is it because she is old, or is her dreaming too high?

He saw her staring blankly at him, and slowly repeated the question again.

"Ah." The old lady suddenly raised her finger, pointed at his nose and said, "You!"

"Me?" Qiao Yihang was flattered.Does she know him?I always knew that the age span of my fans is very large, but I didn't expect it to be so big that even my grandma conquered it.

"Zhi'an?" Her voice trembled a little.

Qiao Yihang blinked his eyes, and after confirming that the pronunciation of the word "Zhi'an" was far from Qiao Yihang or Da Qiao, he coughed and shook his head: "No."

The old grandma seemed disappointed and closed her eyes again.

Zhang Zhi saw that the sky was getting darker and gloomy, and Qiao Yihang's dawdling for a long time still had no effect, so he just got out of the car himself, "Old man, how can I get to City A?"

He yelled so loudly that he really lifted the old grandma's eyelids.She froze for a moment, then sat up straight, took out a pair of reading glasses from her pocket, wiped them carefully with the corner of her clothes, put them on the bridge of her nose, and looked at him and Qiao Yihang seriously.Those meticulous eyes are comparable to a mother-in-law looking at her son-in-law.

Both Qiao Yihang and Zhang Zhi were at a loss.This old lady didn't work in the intelligence agency before, did she?The two exchanged glances in secret, both retreating a bit.

The old lady nodded suddenly and said, "You are handsome."

"..." Considering that this place is relatively remote, the chance of producing a handsome guy is not very high, so it's normal to get excited after seeing it.Qiao Yihang immediately understood the old lady's complicated mood.

"Actually, it's not easy for people to live." The old lady spoke earnestly.

Qiao Yihang nodded in agreement.

"I figured it out." The old woman sighed, "I was too stubborn back then."

"..." Zhang Zhi and Qiao Yihang were both stunned when they heard this.How do you feel that the grandma and them are talking in different spaces at the same time at the same location?

"So there is no child to die." The old grandma's eyes glistened with tears.

Qiao Yihang was dumbfounded.The impatience that was originally mixed in his heart dissipated in those cloudy and sad pupils.

"I should have supported them at the time. It wasn't easy for them. It's a pity, a pity..." Her voice gradually weakened, swallowed by memories.

bang.

A muffled thunder fell from the sky.

The old woman was startled, she stood up abruptly with her hands on the handrail, and beckoned to them, "Come on, come inside."

Seeing the dark room, Zhang Zhi frowned unconsciously.

"You two are like this! Beware of lightning strikes, come in quickly!" The old woman seemed to be ten years younger all of a sudden, and walked in lightly.

Seeing that Zhang Zhi was still hesitating, Qiao Yihang patted him on the shoulder and said, "Don't worry. We are definitely not the ones in danger in this situation."

"..."

After entering the room, I realized that the room was not as dark as it looked outside.

The living room is small, with only an incense table, on which are enshrined two black and white photos, one large and one small.The coffins are in front of the photo, one of them is Lu Zhian.

Qiao Yihang carefully looked at Lu Zhian in the big photo, and found that from a certain angle, he was actually somewhat similar to him.

"Come on, offer incense sticks."

Before Qiao Yihang and Zhang Zhi could react, they had already put the three sticks of incense handed over by the old grandma into their hands and worshiped, and put them on the incense burner devoutly.

"They will bless you." The old woman said seriously.

Qiao Yihang was dumbfounded.There was only one thought tossed and turned in his mind: What's going on?

Zhang Zhi suddenly understood, "Are they gay?"

Qiao Yihang is embarrassing.

The old lady waved her hand and said, "It's not gay, it's just a normal lover."

Zhang Zhi and Qiao Yihang: "..."

The old lady lit three more sticks of incense herself, and muttered in front of the spiritual tablet.

Because they stood forward and she didn't shy away from them, they could clearly hear her whispering: "You must bless them to be safe and sound, don't be found out, don't be denounced..."

The rain outside was pouring down.

Anyway, being idle is idle, the old lady poured each of them a glass of plain boiled water with nothing, and slowly started talking about the past.

The cause of the story and the result are not different from what Qiao Yihang thought.It is a pair of homosexuals who love each other not understood by everyone, and finally both commit suicide under pressure.

Qiao Yihang and Zhang Zhi sat side by side in the room, listening to her narrate the little things that happened in a low voice, knowing that it didn't happen in this room, she still felt a chill in her body.

The rain gradually stopped.

Thunderstorms are always like this, come and go quickly.

Zhang Zhi and Qiao Yihang stood up and said goodbye.

The old lady didn't come out to see them off, but went back to the spiritual place and said something.It's just that this time she spoke very softly, Qiao Yihang and Zhang Zhi only heard after listening for a long time: "Bless... bless..."

Sitting in the car, looking up at the clear blue sky, the road stretches straight into the distance among the houses flanking the road, Zhang Zhi and Qiao Yihang felt relieved to remove the boulder for some reason.

The car resumed its journey.

Granny's house slowly disappears into the rearview mirror.

Qiao Yihang suddenly asked, "Is there a script for this?" In fact, he wanted to ask if he had arranged it in advance.He can't be blamed for thinking this way, it's really a coincidence.He just discovered the little secret in his heart a few hours ago, and such an old man and such a story appeared on the road.But... How did Zhang Zhi know that his psychology would undergo these changes?

Zhang Zhi seemed to know what he was thinking, "I hope so, at least I can now know exactly where this is."

Qiao Yihang looked at his profile, looking for clues that might leak.

Zhang Zhi glanced at him out of the corner of his eye, "You care about that story?"

Qiao Yihang turned his eyes away guiltily, and said with a haha, "Anyone who hears this story will feel compassion."

"Compassion?" Zhang Zhi thought for a while, "What do you mean?"

"Sympathy." Qiao Yihang remembered that he grew up in the United States, "but I know when others are in misfortune."

"Afraid that the same misfortune will happen to you?"

Qiao Yihang quickly glanced at the faces on the same level with the corners of his eyes, he was still calm, and suddenly felt a little unhappy.

It's like two people who are pregnant with ghosts are testing each other's ghosts, and it is best to expose each other's ghosts at once.

But Zhang Zhi's mood is definitely not as calm as his expression.If Qiao Yihang shook his hand, he would know how much cold sweat was breaking out in his palm.Ever since Qiao Yihang said that Zhang Jiajia was his dream lover, there was an unspeakable anger in his chest.It wasn't until the old grandma appeared with that old story that the anger in her chest gradually became clear.What was clearer was what Zhang Shiqian said to him before.

I can vaguely feel in my heart that I have no reason to refute Zhang Shiqian after all.But only vaguely.The self-preservation mechanism of the mind refuses his further contemplation.During that period of non-stop practice, on the one hand, I wanted to get a driver's license as soon as possible, and on the other hand, it also meant to transfer the impulse of further exploration to practice.

However, it is better to block than to sparse.

The moment of transfer, the transfer cannot last forever.

The anger in his chest has turned into a dragon named desire, wanting to clamor to break through at any time.And he was more looking forward to this change than worrying about it.

"Tell me," Qiao Yihang said in a low voice, "isn't that old lady a little weird?" His mind was still spinning on this.

"Do you want to go back now and see if that house is still there?" Zhang Zhi suggested angrily.The answer that was about to come out was interrupted by him, but he shrank back timidly.

"No. The unlucky protagonists in many stories have warned you," Qiao Yihang said in a deep voice, "Too much curiosity will not lead to good results."

Zhang Zhi said lightly: "Then you can take it as God's will."