Mr. Bamboo Horse

Unexpectedly, Song Chuyi would say such words suddenly, Xu Jingchi was completely stunned, unable to answer a word except to meet her eyes.

This is a restaurant with an elegant environment, and any inappropriate behavior will easily attract attention.

The guests at the two tables next to him looked over, and the waiter not far away quickly came over and gently reminded Song Chuyi to take a seat first.

After venting the anger in her chest, Song Chuyi calmed down a bit, and her embarrassment rushed from all directions like resurging sea water.

But she only hesitated for a moment before going to see Xu Jingchi again.

In the bathroom just now, she still couldn't get through to Zheng Zhuoyuan, so she could only talk to Ji Duo.

Ji Duo is the person who understands her mood best from beginning to end, so after listening to the description, he gave her decisive advice.

Now that it's confirmed that Xu Jingchi likes her a little bit, let's make it clear.

Having been in love secretly for so long, no matter whether it succeeds in the end or not, at least you have to figure it out clearly.

She also knew there was no way out.

It's just that she had such a showdown, and Xu Jingchi's side was thrown into disarray.

In addition to underestimating Song Chuyi's obsession, Xu Jingchi was more concerned about Song Chuyi's question of what Zhuo Yuan said.

What does this have to do with Zheng Zhuoyuan?Could it be that what Zheng Zhuoyuan told himself today was not a temporary thought, but a preparation?What about Zheng Zhuoyuan herself?Why would you agree to do this kind of favor?Isn't he secretly in love with Song Chuyi?Just when Xu Jingchi was thinking about what to say, Song Chuyi asked again: "Jingchi, I'm serious, I hope you can give me an answer."

Song Chuyi's face was flushed to the neck, and it could be seen from his expression how difficult it was to speak.

Xu Jingchi looked at her, and sighed after a while: "I thought I made it clear just now."

The eyes on the other side stared at him blankly, and within a moment the corners of the eyes turned red: "You really, really..." What he was most afraid of was that the matter would develop to this point, so he had to hand it over with a tissue: "Chu Yi, I don't know what you have said to Zhuo Yuan, but he did say a lot of good things for you today."

"We are very good friends, maybe there is something wrong with me that made you misunderstand."

They had attracted the attention of the people around them just now, and now a man and a woman next to them stared at them again.

Xu Jingchi was one head and two older. He was worried about Zheng Zhuoyuan's situation, but he couldn't leave Song Chuyi alone.

Song Chuyi stubbornly didn't take the tissue, but asked: "Since you don't have feelings for me, why did you sing a love song to me that day?" Xu Jingchi sighed in his heart: "I didn't sing to you."

"Then who are you looking at? I asked you if you liked a girl in school, and you said no.

That day, Zhuo Yuan and I were the only ones in that position. If your eyes weren't too serious, I wouldn't have talked to you about this. "

Xu Jingchi frowned tightly, unable to tell the reason no matter what.

But the way he couldn't give an explanation and avoided himself caused Song Chuyi to misunderstand again, so that a thought that he had never had before was suddenly blown out.

There were only two people in the position, not looking at her words, could it be... "Are you looking at Zhuo Yuan?!" This sentence almost came out of my mouth.

But after asking, not to mention Xu Jingchi was surprised, even she wanted to deny it right away.

She knew that they had a very good relationship since they were young, so she never thought of distorting their relationship, but as soon as this idea appeared, many things that were not connected before were connected in series.

Both of them are straight men, but they have never had a girlfriend.

Xu Jingchi had already told her the reason, so what about Zheng Zhuoyuan?Zheng Zhuoyuan is very good looking, many girls were interested in him in high school, but he has never been attracted to anyone, he only hangs out with boys.

Song Chuyi's tense chest was obviously heaving, and she couldn't believe her guess.

But if these two people have no problems, why are there so many things that don't make sense? !When she was thinking wildly, Xu Jingchi was also a little anxious, but the explanation he gave her was like no explanation.

He only said that she was thinking too much and that this matter had nothing to do with Zhuo Yuan, and even apologized to her.

But her face was even uglier than before.

It was like this every time, as long as Zheng Zhuoyuan was involved, Xu Jingchi would show nervousness and concern that he didn't realize.

Just like now, seeing that she didn't respond, Xu Jingchi looked down at his watch again.

This is the 12th time No. [-] has checked the time since he sat down to now.

She didn't know what Xu Jingchi was thinking, all she knew was that this man was clearly unable to sit still, and after reading his watch, he looked in the direction of the gate.

"Is there something urgent?" Song Chuyi asked suddenly.

Her mood seemed to have calmed down, but it was inappropriate to mention Zheng Zhuoyuan's name, so Xu Jingchi had to find an excuse: "I answered a call when you were going to the bathroom, and there is something urgent to deal with."

"Who is it related to?" Song Chuyi's tone was still calm.

"A friend is in trouble.

Let's talk again next time. You also drank today. I'll call a car to take you home first. "

After Xu Jingchi finished speaking, he waved to the waiter to pay the bill.

Song Chuyi looked at him indifferently, and after he signed the card, he suddenly said, "When is the next time?" Xu Jingchi paused when he got up, and his brows moved indistinctly.

Song Chuyi has always been generous and decent, and is very considerate.

But thinking about today's situation, Xu Jingchi understood that she was still angry, so he said, "You decide the time."

There were tears in her eyes again, but this time Xu Jingchi didn't need to hand over a tissue, so she took one and pressed the corner of her eye, and said, "Although I don't know why you refuse to admit the matter with Zhuo Yuan, don't worry, I will I won't talk about it everywhere.

So there is no need to talk about it next time, so be it. "

She stood up with her bag in her hand and walked out without looking back.

The table next to her cast her gaze over again because of her departure. Xu Jingchi was so irritable that he simply took the red wine bottle and drank the remaining half bottle in one go.

After getting in the car, the driver asked the destination.

Xu Jingchi rubbed his aching temple, and began to think about where Zheng Zhuoyuan might go.

When he was waiting for the substitute driver just now, he called home again, wondering if Zheng Wen had gone out, and no one answered the phone, but it also meant that Zheng Zhuoyuan hadn't returned yet.

Staring at the pointer pointing to ten o'clock, he felt more obvious anxiety.

He had never been able to contact Zheng Zhuoyuan for such a long time.

Not to mention that guy's fever had just returned, just thinking about how he said those words to Song Chuyi today, Xu Jingchi felt uncomfortable, and the anger just now filled his heart again.

Why did Song Chuyi ask Zheng Zhuoyuan to talk about this?Did Zheng Zhuoyuan agree to help because he didn't like Song Chuyi, or did he really have a crush on him and gave up in order to fulfill Song Chuyi and himself?The already chaotic brain is trying to dig out the information that may be missed in the crevices.

Recalling the way Zheng Zhuoyuan spoke at noon, the more he thought about it, the more he felt that his words and deeds were not right.

It's like he obviously has no appetite in the morning, but he can eat so many greasy things at noon.

He has never been out of contact for so long, so why did he not only stop working in the propaganda department after telling himself about Song Chuyi, but also shut down the phone until now?The surrogate driver waited for a while but didn't get an answer, so he had to ask again.

Xu Jingchi opened his eyes, and the brightly lit street outside the window was reflected in his pupils, making him a little dazed.

This is the city where they grew up together, he should be very familiar with it.

But looking at the flow of people at the crossroads, he lost his way.

Where should he go to find that person?The surrogate driver could smell the alcohol on him from the very beginning, and this kind of guests who drink too much and can't remember where to go are often encountered, so he suggested: "Sir, let me go around the neighborhood, wait Let me know where you want to go."

He nodded blankly, staring at the scenery outside the window.

After turning two intersections, I saw a familiar building.

It was the school gate that he had entered and exited countless times, and beside it stood a white stone tablet with the words [Binluo City No. [-] Middle School] engraved on it.

Looking at the stone tablet that has been cracked by the years, the memory of living on this campus slowly came to mind.

He only spent one year here, but it was the happiest year before he went abroad, and it was also the last year when he and Zheng Zhuoyuan were in the same class.

At that time, they were still at a playful age, but after entering high school, the academic pressure became even greater. Zheng Zhuoyuan needed to spend more time and energy to maintain good grades, so he spent most of his time in the library and at home.

Because of this, I was diagnosed with pseudo-myopia only two months after school started.

Even though it's only over 100 degrees.

But the ophthalmologist said that if it continues like this, it will gradually deepen and become true myopia that cannot be greasy.

Zheng Zhuoyuan gets dizzy when he wears glasses.

He didn't like that pair of glasses either, and felt that Zheng Zhuoyuan didn't look as good as before after wearing them.

So he began to find various ways to make Zheng Zhuoyuan read less books, the most absurd of which was to find small movies from various countries.

Xu Jingchi couldn't help laughing at the thought of that guy's direct and cute reaction every time.

But compared to then, he is not much more proficient now.

Thinking that he didn't last long when I helped him twice, the rippling smile disappeared from the corner of his mouth again.

Before Song Chuyi misunderstood their relationship, Xu Jingchi really didn't think too much.

He treats Zheng Zhuoyuan well because they grew up together, because they are too familiar with each other, and because this kind of company is already a habit.

How could he like Zheng Zhuoyuan?Even if he's never met a girl he's attracted to, it doesn't mean he likes a guy.

And how would he make out with Zheng Zhuoyuan?He thought about the scene carefully, originally to prove that Song Chuyi was talking nonsense, but when Zheng Zhuoyuan in his mind turned into the fragile figure lying in his arms and grabbing his collar, his throat began to tighten.

Those two experiences have always been regarded as therapy by him, and he never thought about whether the relationship between them is suitable for such a thing.

After all, when he told Dr. Luo, Dr. Luo didn't show any surprise.

Now he has come to his senses, it's really strange that he did this kind of thing for his good brother at his own request.

My mind seemed to be blocked by this sudden cognition, and that picture could not be erased.

In my mind, Zheng Zhuoyuan was naked, with sweat on his forehead and neck, yearning for him with aggrieved eyes.

And that day, he really had the idea of ​​not wanting to stop.

Breathing quickly became quiet, and then a hot current rushed to his cheeks, and some places began to escape the control of reason.

Xu Jingchi opened the car window to the maximum to let the cold night wind blow in.

What happened to him?Why is there such a reaction?Could it be that, as Song Chuyi said, he had thoughts about Zheng Zhuoyuan that he shouldn't have?After the car drove through the fifth intersection, the surrogate driver asked the destination again.

He was distracted by this question, but was hit even harder by the same bad situation.

He has been away from here for more than three years, and he doesn't know what new habits Zheng Zhuoyuan has in these three years, or where he likes to go, so he can only mention a few places based on the places they often went to.

The surrogate drivers drove over one by one, but they all came to nothing.

Now he had no choice but to go back first.

When we arrived at the gate of [Waterfront Forest Habitat], after the security guard registered, the car drove into the boulevard.

The green area here is very wide. Tall plane trees are planted on both sides of every road after entering from the gate, and it looks very quiet at night.

I don't know whether it is a power outage or a line failure tonight, and the street lights on several roads are not on.

The surrogate driver drove slowly according to Xu Jingchi's instructions, and when he turned another intersection, the headlights caught a figure.

Although it was only for a moment, after the rear of the car turned around, the figure was clearly photographed.

The driver's hand holding the steering wheel was jerked by the person next to him, and then he heard "Stop!" Xu Jingchi yelled anxiously. The driver thought something was wrong, and immediately stepped on the brakes.

The figure in front also heard the sound of brakes, turned around and only saw the bright headlights, so he blocked the light with his hand, and after a while, he saw a person running towards him stepping on the light.

Zheng Zhuoyuan squinted his eyes. He walked in the dark for a long time, and couldn't adapt to such a strong light all at once.

The person running towards him made him a little uneasy again, so he retreated subconsciously, but he was overtaken after only a few steps back.

With a pain in his left wrist, he was pulled into a chest by a force.

While frightened, he smelled a strong smell of alcohol.

He wanted to push away immediately, but the man clasped the back of his head with one hand, and hugged him tightly with the other around his waist.

Rubbing his face against his hair, he muttered to himself, "I found you! I finally found you."

The voice was a bit indistinct, but he could still make it out.

It's Xu Jingchi.

The bright headlights shone on them, making Zheng Zhuoyuan unable to see clearly what was in front of him, only Xu Jingchi's choked voice rang in his ears.

I don't know why Xu Jingchi came looking for him, and I don't know what it means to hug him like this and repeat the same words.

He only knew that this hug warmed his heart which had been blown all the way by the cold wind, and also made him not want to push this person away.

Even if it's just for a moment.

He closed his eyes, his hands still hanging by his sides, not daring to reach out to touch this person.

It wasn't until Xu Jingchi let him go and touched the corners of his eyes with his fingers that he slowly opened them.

After waking up from the dream... before the feeling of loss filled his heart, he saw Xu Jingchi's sad expression.

"I thought something happened to you! It really scared me to death!" "Don't play missing like this in the future. I don't like Song Chuyi, I really don't like her! I really..." Taking a breath, Xu Jingchi was caught He was startled by the words that rushed to his mouth, and suddenly opened his eyes and looked at him.

He didn't know what the man didn't finish talking just now, but after a while, he saw the man softened.

Xu Jingchi smiled at him, and when he opened his mouth again, he was as illogical as a drunk.

"No wonder she's so sure, now I know."

"What?" Did he understand?

"It's nothing."

Xu Jingchi shook his head, stretched out his hand to ruffle his hair, and smiled more happily than before: "Let's go back and talk about it first."

Get the hang of it!Sprinkle some starfish for Jingchi? Let him "toss" Yuanyuan with selfishness at night~