why don't you laugh

There was a little silence in the air, being hugged by him all the time, it was a little hot.

Chen Bing pushed him away: "Thinking too much."

"Well, I think too much." Xiao Zhi sat down leisurely on the sofa next to him, swiped the phone with downcast eyes, and shook the phone towards Chen Bing, "Here's a hard photo, do you want to see it? "

Chen Bing took the phone.

The finished film he shot in the studio.

Wearing the brand's sports series, there are too many simple and clean clothes, and the sports and leisure style is particularly suitable for him. The wild eyebrows and eyes add a bit of strength to the clothes, and the word "Cool Brother" is almost written on his forehead.

Looking at the high-definition camera, his eyebrows and eyes are completely resistant, and even more details are shown.

Chen Bing: "It looks good."

Xiao Zhi put his arms around him and said casually, "Have you had dinner?"

"not yet,"

Chen Bing recalled what happened just now, "My mother asked me to go home in the next few days, and I guess I have to celebrate again."

"Entrance banquet?" Xiao Zhi asked.

Chen Bing was not very interested: "It should be."

Chen Bing's parents are more face-saving, and now that Chen Bing's notice is secure, Chen Chonghua must find a way to make it known to the world and sell his promising son everywhere.

Xiao Zhi responded: "Okay, eat better."

He stood up, rested for a while, and his energy improved a lot, "Cooking."

Chen Bing went back the next morning.

The timetable for the school entrance banquet was not too fast. Before, Chen Chonghua let go of saying that he wanted to treat guests to dinner. Now that the notice was officially issued, Chen Chonghua immediately set the time in three days.

Chen Bing stayed at home for the past three days.

The school entrance banquet was organized with great care, specially held in a big hotel, and all the guests invited were Chen Chonghua's business partners and some prominent people.The lights were brightly lit, and there were social gatherings. Chen Bing felt quite awkward staying in the middle, but Chen Chonghua was very happy, and his face was a little red from drinking.

Chen Bing was sitting on the seat, Xu Rong was wearing a water-green cheongsam, talking about the way of raising children among the rich wives, with a smile on his face: "Actually, our parents don't care much, it all depends on his own efforts."

Others agree.

"It's really excellent, Xiaobing is really amazing."

"You are waiting to enjoy the blessing, Mrs. Chen."

"..."

Chen Bing leaned back in his seat, closed his eyes, and took out his phone to check the news.

It's seven o'clock now, and Xiao Zhi hasn't replied since 06:30.

The message stays at the last few sentences.

Xiao Zhi: [I went to dinner with Wen Wei and the others. ]

Xiao Zhi: [Forcing me to treat guests, saying that I was admitted to university. ]

Chen Bing: [You go. ]

Xiao Zhi's place is also considered a school entrance banquet, but there are only a few friends. Looking at the photos he sent, it was at the barbecue restaurant on the side of the road before.The lights were dim, five or six boys were sitting on chairs drinking, their shadows were faint, and Xiao Zhi was half hidden in the shadows.

They were busy eating, Xiao Zhi didn't pay attention to the news.

Chen Bing turned off the phone.

An uncle came over: "Chen Bing, Mr. Chen? Would you like to have a drink? After you graduate and start working, I still have to follow your command. Let's meet now first?"

The uncle smiled all over his face, as if joking.

Chen Bing didn't know what to say, but Xu Rong hurriedly turned around after hearing the words: "Manager Meng, Chen Bing can't drink, he's not in good health."

The uncle looked surprised, and quickly apologized: "I'm sorry, I really don't know."

"It's okay." Xu Rong smiled socially, "He's still young, and I need you to take care of him in the future."

"..."

The two held their glasses of wine and chatted back and forth.

Chen Bing felt that the air was a bit stuffy, got up and thought of the balcony, and noticed a tall figure in the corridor.

The suit is straight, he should have just come back from work, his brows and eyes have signs of vicissitudes, but he can't hide the sharpness and calmness in his expression, and he is walking towards him.

Chen Bing looked at him, and for a moment, Xiao Heyun raised his gaze.

Chen Bing: "Uncle Xiao."

Xiao Heyun smiled suddenly: "Hey, Xiao Bing, has he grown so big? I'm not late now, am I?"

Chen Bing: "It's not too late."

"This is a red envelope for you, congratulations." After handing over the things, Xiao Heyun straightened his suit, and because of the heat, he untied his tie a little between his fingers: "I remember when you were a child, Xiao Zhi always loved you, and now you are grown up Are you still together?"

There is some meaning in the words.

Chen Bing always felt that he knew something, nodded: "Together."

"That's good." Xiao Heyun looked elsewhere, Chen Chonghua noticed him, dropped his coat and came over here.

Xiao Heyun went on to say: "Xiao Zhi has a relatively independent personality and has his own ideas, but sometimes the road is narrow, and your persuasion is more useful than anyone else's words."

Chen Bing probably understood the meaning of his words, it seemed that the old father already knew what happened to Xiao Zhi in the past three years.

Chen Bing said, "Okay."

Chen Chonghua approached: "Old Xiao?"

Obviously seeing him whispering to Chen Bing was very unpleasant.

Xiao Heyun smiled: "Didn't you hear about Chen Bing's school entrance banquet? I'm here with a gift."

Chen Chonghua looked at him, did not speak for a while, and his expression could not say that he was not welcome.

But he glanced at the corner, as if he was paying attention to something, and walked outside with Xiao Heyun in his arms: "Come here, I'll have a few words with you."

Xiao Heyun walked past him, and someone suddenly called out: "Mr. Xiao?"

In the originally lively scene, some people turned their eyes and fell here one after another.

Those eyes were surprised, confused, ridiculed, and emotional.But soon, more people turned their attention to the other side.

Beside the carnation flower pot in the corner, sat a woman in a long skirt, who stood up slowly.

——Yang Wanzhou.

Today, she came to attend the school entrance banquet. She was dressed more casually. The tailored checkered dress set off her exquisite figure, her hair was loosely tied, and her makeup was light. She stood there with a half-smile.

Xiao Heyun followed his gaze and met Yang Wanzhou's gaze.

There seemed to be waves in his eyes, but they were fleeting, and he smiled: "Isn't this Wanzhou?"

Yang Wanzhou came over wearing narrow high-heeled shoes: "Old He, when will it happen?"

"Half a month."

Yang Wanzhou smiled and said, "You don't contact me either."

"Why contact you, I know you are very busy, I'm afraid to disturb you."

Yang Wanzhou said, "It's not busy. If it's you, I can still see you."

Xiao Heyun smiled: "Why, do you want to see me and discuss remarriage?"

"..."

Quiet for a while.

Yang Wanzhou smiled, very beautifully: "You still speak like this, not serious."

They communicated politely.

"Yeah, because I haven't had a long memory." Xiao Heyun sighed, "I said why Lao Chen didn't invite me, so it was because of you."

"Then it's Lao Chen's fault. What's wrong with us?" Yang Wanzhou looked at the red envelope he stuffed into Chen Bing, "How much did you seal?"

Xiao Heyun said: "If there is no money, I will seal 200."

"That's indeed a little less," Yang Wanzhou said lightly, "I sealed one hundred thousand."

Having said that, the atmosphere was a little awkward.

Xu Rong continued to greet people for dinner, saying: "It's all right, let's drink..."

Chen Chonghua stood by and watched the two with vigilant eyes so as not to cause trouble on the spot.

But Xiao Heyun has always been very gentle, and he talked to Yang Wanzhou with a smile: "Giving so much? You are so rich. Xiao Zhi has also been admitted to university. I wonder how much you have prepared?"

"..."

His voice is steady.

Yang Wanzhou's face was originally calm, but there was a crack inexplicably, and she stared straight at him.

Xiao Heyun put away his smile, and the sharp emotion in his eyes released: "Wanzhou, you won't give it. Then wait, I will give it later."

The meaning of this sentence is unclear.

Yang Wanzhou raised her eyebrows: "Okay."

They did not speak again.

Xiao Heyun turned to Chen Bing: "It's okay, uncle is leaving first, so you can continue eating without delay. Listen carefully to what I told you just now."

It's nothing more than letting Chen Bing hold Xiao Zhi a little bit.

Chen Bing didn't speak, but Chen Chonghua frowned first: "What did you tell him?"

Xiao Heyun: "I didn't say anything. Old Chen, come here and I'll talk to you."

"..." Chen Chonghua stood for a while, but still followed.

They walked down the corridor.

Yang Wanzhou smiled at Chen Bing, walked back, turned around for some reason, and asked casually, "Xiao Zhi, what school do you want to go to?"

Chen Bing pretended not to hear, and went directly to the corridor to get some fresh air.

……

In the glass mirror facing each other, Yang Wanzhou looked dazed for a few seconds, then turned around.

Her back was slender, she seemed to be tired for a second, and then she recovered to be tall.

Chen Bing went to the corridor to ventilate, took out his mobile phone and read the news boredly.

A few meters away, Xiao Heyun and Chen Chonghua didn't know whether they were arguing or why, and their voices were very excited.

Xiao Heyun said: "Old Chen, you are really sorry for me! Will you invite me to your fucking son's school entrance banquet?"

Chen Chonghua's neck was red: "You are missing this meal?"

"It's a matter of missing a meal? What kind of friendship do we have?"

"What kind of relationship do I have with you? Hurry up and let Xiao Zhi stay away from my son! Otherwise, I only have a debt relationship with you."

"Okay you..."

Just now he could stand in front of Yang Wanzhou, but now Xiao Heyun was so angry that his voice trembled, "Old Chen, Bai has known you for so many years."

"You don't know me for nothing? My mother raised such a big son and let your son beat me! You say that I caught you at the time? You say it anyway, but you don't listen to it. You insist on going your own way and blame me? It's your own fault!"

Chen Chonghua's voice was excited, "You know me for nothing? I didn't invite you, do you know why I didn't invite you?"

"I have no idea!"

"It's better to offend a gentleman than to offend a villain." Chen Chonghua rubbed his brows, "I won't tell you anymore, you want to fight her? Then think about it carefully, what will you use to fight her."

Their voices softened.

Noticing the previous sentence, Chen Bing looked sideways.

There were blue veins on Xiao Heyun's forehead, and Chen Bing's gaze affected him, so he decided to take shame: "I don't care about eating your meal! Let's go, my son is not bad in the exam."

"..."

Chen Chonghua stared straight at him until he got into the elevator.

Chen Chonghua lit a cigarette, smoked half of it, and walked towards the hall.

Chen Bing stopped him: "Dad."

Chen Chonghua turned around: "Huh?"

"Did you help Uncle Xiao?"

As if he didn't expect Chen Bing to ask this question, Chen Chonghua lowered his head and snuffed out the cigarette, so as not to get Chen Bing from the second-hand smoke: "I helped, but he won't listen to my advice, so I didn't care about it."

Chen Chonghua has always been a refined egoist.

If it doesn't harm his own interests, he may help. If it's too troublesome, he won't continue to help.At that time, he knew that Xiao Heyun was being plotted against, and advised him to fight Yang Wanzhou against him, but Xiao Heyun was reluctant, and Chen Chonghua was too lazy to waste his time talking about this matter, so he decided not to intervene.

But in the past, Chen Bing always thought that Chen Chonghua stood by and didn't help at all, and just watched Xiao Heyun go in.

This is the truth.

...it seems that there is not much difference.

Chen Bing couldn't tell what emotion was in his heart, turned his head and supported the railing, and looked at the river view below from the [-]th floor.

There are faint fine lines at the corners of Chen Chonghua's eyes, looking at him in a gentle manner: "Why are you asking this?"

Chen Bing: "Nothing."

Quiet for a while.

Chen Chonghua didn't say much, and turned back to the hall.

Chen Bing called Xiao Zhi.

After hanging up, Xiao Zhi changed the video and cut it over.

Hear the cheers first, the scene on the other side is very lively, the table is full of crayfish, pork belly, fat beef, grilled fish, beef tendon and various meat skewers, beer bottles are scattered all over the place.

Xiao Zhi's voice was low, a little drunk: "Is it over?"

Chen Bing: "No."

Fu Hang's voice faintly sounded over there: "Happy, my buddy, at Beihang University, from now on I'll blow this fucking shit ten times a day!"

The light and shadow flickered.

In the shot, it was originally Xiao Zhi's jaw, but the scene moved and the lights flickered, and it became his full face.

The eyebrows and eyes are smeared with fine shadows, and it is hard to see clearly against the backlight, but there is a deep and lazy temperament, and the long legs are stretched out across the aisle, with an extremely wild temperament.

Chen Bing said, "Have you been drinking?"

"Drink it," Xiao Zhi asked back in a low voice, "Why don't you drink it?"

"Drink less."

"Well," Xiao Zhi said lazily, "I'll keep it clean in front of you."

Wen Wei was instantly excited when he heard Chen Bing's voice: "Bing Bing, why don't you come out to eat with us? Are you looking down on us?"

"..." Chen Bing laughed, "My parents are busy here."

"Then when are you free? Come out and have a touch?"

Xiao Zhi held the bottle with his fingertips, and lightly pushed it towards him: "Touch your horse. Chen Bing doesn't drink."

"Ah?" Wen Wei slapped his head and remembered, "Then you can drink water if we drink! In fact, I just want you to come too, and we will stay together and have fun." Wen Wei especially likes to be lively, and especially likes to gather with friends.

Chen Bing thought: "I will come back in a few days and have dinner with you."

"It's a deal, your grandson won't come!" Wen Wei immediately swelled.

Xiao Zhi glanced at him, raised his leg and kicked the stool: "It's not big or small, how did you talk to your little dad?"

Chen Bing: "..."

Wen Wei: "..."

Wen Wei: "What the hell--"

Chen Bing clicked his tongue, it was funny, and he was disgusted in his words: "I don't have such a big son."

Wen Wei scolded directly: "I have a sentence that I want to say right now!"

noisily.

The night wind is cool.

Chen Bing changed his hand to hold the phone, turned his head, and the school entrance feast was still going on in the brightly lit hall.

On the phone, Xiao Zhi and the others had finished their meal.Xiao Zhi stood up staggeringly: "I'll settle the bill."

His breath was slightly drunk, his eyebrows and eyes were also a little drunk, and his breathing was heavy.

Chen Bing said: "You go home directly after finishing the work, don't run around."

"know."

Xiao Zhi walked back.

Wen Wei over there began to greet: "Brother Xiao, are you going to dance?"

"..." Xiao Zhi pulled his lower lip, "No, I never go to this kind of place."

"Hey, all right, a model male Durban." He waved his hand, "Then let's go and have fun by ourselves?"

Xiao Zhi approached, and pushed his shoulder: "You fucking hurry up and have fun."

They are all the kind who don't play until three or four in the morning and don't go home.

Just, very wild, very playful, I can't hold my heart at all.

Xiao Zhi walked home along the road: "I'm going back now."

Chen Bing: "I'm coming too."

Xiao Zhi raised his head, the shadow of his Adam's apple was half hidden, he took a deep breath against the sky: "When will you be back?"

Chen Bing: "It may take a few more days."

Xiao Zhi said in a deep voice, "I miss you."

Chen Bing: "Hey."

Xiao Zhi approached the loudspeaker and continued the sentence: "I miss you."

Something seemed to be melting in Chen Bing's heart, and his voice was calm: "I know."

Xiao Zhibai seemed bored: "I miss you, I miss you."

"..."

Chen Bing sighed: "Then think about it, there is nothing you can do."

It was quiet for a while on the other side.

Xiao Zhi said, "There is a way."

"Ok?"

Xiao Zhi stopped in his tracks, stood on the street and looked around: "I want to come to you now."

"..." Chen Bing was stunned for a second.

Xiao Zhi's voice was very low: "Can you?"

... It's not a question of whether it will work or not.

Chen Bing turned his head, looked at Chen Chonghua and Xu Rong who were having a drink in the hall, and looked away: "Aren't you drunk?"

"Small problems, don't get in the way."

The place where Xiao Zhi lives is far away from Chen Bing's side.

But now it takes more than an hour to come here by subway.

Chen Bing hesitated for a second.

During his quiet time, Xiao Zhi didn't speak, just waiting for his answer, breathing lightly.

Chen Bing was inexplicable, feeling as if he had fallen.

"You come."

Simple two words.

Chen Bing took the elevator downstairs, took a taxi to the subway station, bought a transfer station, and waited to meet Xiao Zhi.

For more than 40 minutes, he saw a tall figure among the passing crowd.Holding the mobile phone, Xiao Zhi was in a hurry, looking for people from left to right, and then walked to him.

Chen Bing bought a return ticket with him.

It was late at night, and the subway was full of overtime workers, with tired faces, and they could fall asleep with just a seat.

Xiao Zhi smelled faintly of alcohol and was wearing a mask, because he was more likely to get sleepy when drunk, so he rested his forehead on Chen Bing's shoulder in the shaking of the subway.

He was wearing a clean white T-shirt, with a thin collarbone, and a faint shadow at the end of his eyes. His demeanor had disappeared from his usual wild and provocative temperament, but he was quiet.

"..."

Chen Bing looked at him sideways.

Xiao Zhi fell asleep, sleeping soundly.

Everyone on the subway cared about themselves and didn't pay much attention to others.

Chen Bing stretched out his hand and slowly clasped his five fingers.

Just after getting into the taxi, Xu Rong's phone call came.

"Go home first?"

Chen Bing looked at Xiao Zhi who got into the car and fell asleep again. His long legs were stretched across, occupying most of the narrow workshop.Chen Bing said, "Yes."

"Then you go back and rest, and your dad and I will see off the guests."

Hearing this sentence, Chen Bing talked to the driver: "Change the destination and go to Jiangjing Villa."

The aunts in the villa are all asleep, and will not wait without notice.

Chen Bing brought Xiao Zhi in, opened the door, turned on the light, and asked Xiao Zhi to wash before letting him go to bed: "Go to sleep."

Who knows, Xiao Zhi is more energetic now, sitting on the edge of the bed and opening his eyelids: "Huh?"

Chen Bing: "Aren't you sleepy?"

Xiao Zhi is not sleepy, but he is not too sober from the wine, his state is a little hot: "Not sleepy."

Chen Bing approached.

Xiao Zhi couldn't face drinking, his expression was as usual, he could only tell his emotions from the darkness in his eyes, a little distracted, a little absent-minded, a little hot, so just as Chen Bing approached, he directly stretched out his hand to lift Chen Bing's clothes.

"..."

Chen Bing took a step back: "What are you doing?"

Xiao Zhi stood up.

He was tall and straight, his figure was hanging against the light, his eyes seemed to be on fire, his slender fingers held Chen Bing's wrist again, whether it was heavy or not, he followed and bit the side of his neck.

Chen Bing lowered his eyes: "...you really are."

Before he could say a whole sentence, Xiao Zhi's warm breath followed the bass, and each word was very affectionate: "I miss you."

Hazy.

Chen Bing was still holding his hand, was pushed, and fell back on the soft bed.

It was crushed little by little by the high temperature.

Obviously it was Xiao Zhi's heat, which gradually spread to himself.

It was very hot, so hot that Chen Bing's ears and neck were red, oozing the color of a ripe peach.

Beside him, Xiao Zhi continued to crush.

His jaw was sweating, and his fingertips stroked Chen Bing's hot eyebrows.

The voice was laughing, very low, blowing hot air.

"So hot……"

I don't know where it's hot.

He paused, his voice hoarse: "We are frozen and turned into water."