Ginger Flower

Jiang Hua took three steps and two steps, walked over, and patted the sleeping person.

"Cong Shen?"

The man buried his head in his arms, paused for a while before raising his head, a smile slowly spread from the corner of his mouth, and said, "Who is Cong Shen?"

"Zhan pillow." Jiang Hua straightened up and said, "Why are you squatting here?"

Zhan Zhen waved his hand helplessly and said, "I forgot to bring the key again."

Jiang Hua shook her head, this exhibition pillow has four or five times a month without a key.

"Come in, have you eaten yet?"

Zhan Zhen took off his shoes, sat obediently on the sofa, and said, "No."

Jiang Hua poured the wine and said, "Aren't you going home for Chinese New Year?"

"Why do you want to go home during the Chinese New Year?"

Jiang Hua was taken aback by this question, yes, why must he go home during the Chinese New Year.

"It's hard to be alone during the Chinese New Year, just like you." Jiang Hua clinked glasses with Zhan Zhen, and took a sip by himself.

Zhan Zhen held the cup but didn't drink, saying: "I'm drinking from a cup, so I can't drink."

Jiang Hua didn't force it, she drank happily.

"Where's meow?"

"Breeding at a friend's house."

"...Breeding with your friend?"

"...It should be my friend's dog."

"……"should?

After the two of them drank, Zhan Zhen consciously slept on the sofa. Over the past few months, Jiang Hua's sofa was already familiar with Zhan Zhen.

Cong Shen likes the morning very much, because everything is as beautiful as newborn.

"Well……"

After barely getting up, Cong Shen almost tripped over the clothes on the ground.Take a closer look, hey, have you ever bought a gray shirt?

It doesn't seem to be mine.

Whose is that?

Eh... eh? ! ! ! !

Cong Shen widened his eyes and glanced at the bed.There was obviously another person stuffed in the bulging quilt.

"I I I I I Fuck..."

Cong Shen took a few steps back, biting his fingers and daring not to speak again.

What the hell...

What happened last night?

In the evening, I bought New Year's Eve dinner and wine, and then fell asleep after drinking and eating.

Have I been drinking with others?

Cong Shen patted his head, the feeling of hangover is still very clear, completely drunk.

Just when I was about to say something, I saw the person under the quilt turn over, probing Cong Shen's position with his exposed white arms, raised his head suspiciously, and looked at Cong Shen's expression like a rabbit after being frightened, deflated The mouth said: "What time is it...why do you get up so early?"

Cong Shen twitched the corner of his mouth, slapped the man on the head and said, "Why the hell are you here with me!!"

Han Lin let out a pain, covered his head and said, "Didn't I contact you some time ago... It just so happened that my grandpa was going on a blind date for me during the Chinese New Year. I didn't want to go home so I came to visit you... You fucking last night Have you had a drink?"

Cong Shen frowned and thought for a long time, then said, "Did we eat and drink together last night?"

Han Lin rolled his eyes and said, "You're ashamed to say that you were already too drunk when I came here. That's only three bottles of beer, brother...you're too fucking hard to drink..."

"What happened between us last night?" Cong Shen looked suspiciously at Han Lin's upper body.

Han Lin can be considered a son of a bitch, his upper body looks like a white chicken, and his hair is curled up just after waking up, which looks very pitiful.

"What the hell do you want me to do to you?" Han Lin picked up the towel next to him, wrapped his lower body and walked to the toilet.

what's the matter...

Cong sighed deeply, lying on the bed again, too lazy to move.

The annual vacation passed quickly, and Cong Shen tried his best to take Master Han to play in N City, and Master Han also said that he had a good time.

"Hey, are you still in a cold war with Jiang Hua?"

When Jiang Hua's name was mentioned suddenly, Cong Shen was still a little dazed, took a bite and said, "He doesn't forgive me."

Han Lin is a professional dismantler, rolled his eyes and said, "Have you apologized to anyone?"

"No……"

"That's for a fart."

"I still think it's right for a man to be busy with his career. He doesn't have to support me, but there's no need to rush to deny it." Cong Shen poked the vegetables in the bowl, and his eyebrows that had been flamboyant for a long time finally knit together in melancholy .

Seeing his friend like this, Han Lin felt a little helpless, and said, "Stop machismo, Jiang Hua is not a woman, how can he support your work, and always accompany you silently behind you? Take care of everything for you? Two The relationship between two big men is actually very direct. If you love, you will be together, if you don’t love, you will separate. This is the first time I have seen you guys who are deeply emotional, and all other values ​​​​are very different."

Cong Shen smiled wryly, and said: "The matter has come to this, what else can I do? I don't want to contact him, just drop everything and make a name for him to see, but... I... want to see him very much." Support, want to see him by my side."

Han Lin shook his head, picked up a chopsticks dish and said to Cong Shen: "Cheer up, don't be indecisive like a woman, it's hard for you to get to this position in the current company. Jiang Hua can love you It’s been so long, it’s not too short of this hour and a half.”

Cong Shen nodded, but saw Han Lin slap himself inexplicably and said, "Fuck? Why the hell am I comforting you, aren't you my love rival?"

Cong Shen was amused, patted Han Lin on the shoulder and said, "Thank you, Young Master Han."