On the Treatment of the Leading Role of Passerby A

It's been a while since Zhang Yechuan came here, he doesn't care about anything in this city, except for occasional shopping with Wang Mei, more often it's between school and home.

Unexpectedly, this ordinary street that he passed by by bus was full of high-end stores, and he had never been interested in these things.

A group of people walked to a well-decorated shop, Chang Yan touched his chin and said, "I never dared to think of this kind of place in my life. Following Zeng Qiao is a way to gain knowledge. I will often come to visit you in the future."

Zeng Qiao has seen many people approaching him with a purpose since he was a child. He may not be too blunt before, but since he pursued Zhang Ye as his goal, he understands that his attitude needs to be tough in order to make Zhang Ye like him more.

"This kind of occasion is not suitable. I still want to get more points in the exam to get into a good university. If I can continue to be classmates with Zhang Ye, it will be more face-saving to say it."

Shen Tong answered at the side: "There is no comparison between people! There is a saying that is good, the children of rich people are busy studying, while you want to have fun and complain about the unfairness of the society."

Zhang Ye suddenly felt that Shen Tong's mouth was quite cheap, wouldn't it be a pleasure to say this at a time like this?

"Go in, I can't play too late, I will go home later."

After all, he was still a playful child, and he forgot Shen Tong's poignant words just now after walking around in it.Compared with their curiosity, Zhang Ye's expression was too calm, no different from walking on the street.

But his thoughts drifted away, he remembered this place, Zeng Qiao and Zhao Rong's favorite place in the original text, and every sweet plot took place here.

Zhang Ye glanced at Zhao Rong, he could see liking and envy in those curious eyes.

"I like it here too, but my aunt doesn't like me coming here."

Zhang Ye smiled inwardly, and looked away.

Obviously everyone here knew Zeng Qiao, and the waiter entertained them very warmly and asked them what they wanted.As the saying goes, people come here to drink, Zhao Rong felt depressed and wanted to taste the taste of drunkenness.

Shen Tong doesn't like the smell of alcohol, so she ordered fruit juice. She came to join in the fun but came to see the world. Although Zeng Qiao couldn't drink alcohol, he ordered a glass with low alcohol concentration, and turned to Zhang Ye: "Would you like to try it? It tastes good, I've had it."

Zhang Ye shook his head: "No need, I'll just have a glass of water."

"My aunt likes to open this kind of shop. It's okay to drink too much. Someone will take us back, or you can have a taste?"

As Zeng Qiao put the wine glass to his mouth, Zhang Ye didn't even look at it, and turned his head to look away. There was unstoppable disgust in his eyes. Can't stop getting hurt.

"Why don't you drink juice, I'll let them make something to eat."

They came early, there was no one there at the moment, even if there were some things that didn't match the theme of the store, it didn't matter.

Zhang Ye was full at noon, and he wasn't hungry right now, even after the food was served, he didn't eat a few more mouthfuls. He was just about to put down his chopsticks, when he looked up and saw a beautiful woman in a very fashionable dress standing beside her, stretching out her hand to twist Zeng Qiao's ear : "You may be patient, eat my food and drink mine, and you don't know me at the end, but you are really my good nephew. I have to go to your mother to file a complaint."

Zeng Qiao repeatedly begged for mercy: "Auntie, I was wrong, let go, it hurts."

Han Meng was not willing to really hurt her nephew, she had just looked at these people not far away, and it seemed that the one who looked a bit like a bad boy was the one her nephew liked.

"I'm an adult, it's okay to drink some wine. Since I'm here to play, I have to play, guessing? Truth or dare? You young people are suitable for this."

Zeng Qiao frowned: "Auntie, let's leave after a while."

Chang Yan was very interested in this, and echoed: "Just for fun, who hasn't done a few embarrassing things, say it out for fun, and you won't lose a piece of meat. Auntie, help us set the rules."

Han Meng thought about it seriously: "I envy you young people. You dare to play anything as long as you are happy. Turn the bottle. To be fair, I will come."

Zeng Qiao knew that Auntie didn't have any good intentions, but just now he noticed Zhang Ye's displeasure. He thought it was because of meeting Zhang Tiancheng and Chen Lan earlier, maybe it would be better to play a game.

"Auntie, you can't play tricks."

"Am I that kind of person?"

"Why not?"

Han Meng is a master at having fun. Once again, the mouth of the bottle was facing Zeng Qiao. She shrugged innocently: "I took this bottle casually, and it still listens to me? Answer quickly, you are an adult, are you in a relationship?"

Zeng Qiao leaned against the back of the sofa indifferently, and said casually, "We've talked." But his ears turned red.

Han Meng curled her lips: "It's really a child who can't help it when he grows up, so just send me away with just two words."

The bottle pointed at Zeng Qiao time and time again. Zeng Qiao's face could no longer be described as ugly. If he continued to ask such questions, his old background would be exposed. He was fine, but he couldn't...

"First kiss...one night when I came home."

"I kiss him..."

"Is that enough? Those who don't know think that you set up a set for me, so I won't play anymore."

Han Meng's bottle finally pointed to someone else - Zhao Rong, which made Zeng Qiao heave a sigh of relief.

He grabbed Zhang Ye's hand under the table, and touched the man's palm with his thumb, feeling soft in his heart.

"It's all the truth. Everyone is tired of hearing it. Do you want to try a big adventure?"

Zhao Rong drank some wine and became a little dizzy. He nodded without realizing it for a while, and it was too late to change his words.

"Don't worry, this is the last one. If we don't win, we will play again next time. How about this, you go to kiss Zeng Qiao, and then send it to your class group. It doesn't matter if the boys are joking around?" Yu Xi Exclusive finishing, so stay tuned.

What Han Meng said was calm and breezy, but Zeng Qiao seemed to have stepped on dog shit, and disagreed: "Auntie, it's too much, I am a man with a master, my family will be happy if he sees it."

"Then you can't be allowed to kiss girls, right? It will be misunderstood by others. Why are you so awkward playing a game like a big boy?"

"No, I don't agree."

Zhang Ye did not participate in the whole process. Although he would laugh along with the interesting words, his heart was peaceful and empty.

Why did he forget that some plots in the book were still preserved by the author, and the previous plots were replayed in front of him. Even though he knew that the direction would be different, he still felt slightly displeased.

In the original text, Zhao Rong really leaned over and kissed Zeng Qiao. Zeng Qiao's eyes were full of stars, and his smile was extraordinarily beautiful. When no one was paying attention, he said to Zhao Rong: "I like it very much."

This is a bit irritating, facing this environment, facing these people, thinking about things that are impossible but did exist, you can only add to yourself, but you can't help but think about it, the more you stay, the more bored you are.

Even though he knew that Zeng Qiao would not let Zhao Rong kiss him, he still felt uncomfortable and couldn't sit still.

Chang Yan took out his mobile phone to get ready to take pictures, and he couldn't stop booing: "Kiss me, it won't lose my flesh. I already told the embarrassing thing about me peeing my pants when I was ten years old. What's so difficult about touching your face? Let you kiss."

Sitting aside, Shen Tong said with some embarrassment: "Nowadays when two boys go shopping together, others will be suspicious, just like last time, Zeng Qiao and Zhang Ye were photographed just having a meal outside, saying They are the most beautiful couple he has ever seen. What if you post it yourself and explain why people don’t believe it? Auntie, I think it’s better to forget it and change it, or run around the street around your signboard Circle? It can also help you increase your popularity."

Han Meng also felt that she was making a big fuss, and it happened that her guest also came, and said with a smile: "Then I owe you this time, and we will talk about it next time." After she finished speaking, she bent slightly and whispered in her nephew's ear. Said: "Don't worry, I think he likes you very much."

Zeng Qiao pursed his lips and smiled: "We'll go back after sitting down for a while, so I won't go out to say hello to you."

Han Meng replied, "Understood." Then he went to meet the guests.

"My aunt is the youngest in the family. She is not much older than me. She likes to play by nature, and my grandfather can't control her. She is very interesting. Let's have dinner together next time."

Zhang Ye only took a few sips of the glass of water in his hand, the annoyance in his chest hadn't subsided yet, and seeing Zhao Rong's regretful face, his displeasure was even heavier.

Even he himself didn't know what to be angry about.

Chang Yan still wanted to play, but when the bottle was turned halfway, Zhang Ye's cell phone rang, and it was Wang Mei who called. After answering the call, he was stunned: "I'll go there right now, it doesn't matter, it's convenient to take a taxi nearby."

Zeng Qiao was also nervous, stood up and took Zhang Ye's arm and asked, "What's wrong?"

"My grandpa is sick and hospitalized, you guys play, I'll go first."

"I will go with you!"

Zhang Ye touched his forehead and sighed: "No need, you remember to send Shen Tong home."

This kind of strange emotion made him feel uncomfortable whenever he saw Zeng Qiao, so it's better not to stay together for now.

Zeng Qiao followed him outside, watched him hailed a taxi and left, leaned his head against the wall and felt the autumn wind blowing on his face.

He always felt that he was living like a crazy person this day. Zhang Ye remembered him and he was happy, but when Zhang Ye talked to others and ignored him, he would get sulky. He couldn't figure out what Zhang Ye was thinking, and he was even more flustered. He likes suffering alone so much. But even if there is a blanket full of nails on the ground, as long as Zhang Ye says a word, he can roll over without blinking.

He took out his mobile phone and made a call: "Brother, do me a favor..."

Grandpa Zhang was fainted by Zhang Tiancheng.

The old man was so angry that he took a bowl and slapped Zhang Tiancheng in the face. He didn't expect his son to roll up his sleeves and try to deal with him. The relationship between father and son, which was already precarious, collapsed like this.

When Zhang Ye rushed to the hospital, only his mother and grandma were by his grandfather's side. Grandpa hadn't woken up yet. Grandma sat on the sidelines wiping tears, took Wang Mei's hand and said, "When he gets better, we'll go back. That's right. I can't help you, I've made you wronged. This son can't control it and can't control it, so he should guard the two acres of land and live. If you and Xiaoye have free time, come back and sit around."

Zhang Ye knew that grandma didn't want to hear the words Zhang Tiancheng, so he didn't say that he just ran into Zhang Tiancheng and Chen Lan downstairs.

He walked over and asked softly, "Is it important? What did the doctor say?"

But flashed in his mind the past life where he rushed to the hospital with an anxious expression on his face. Seeing his relative who was beaten covered in blood, the hatred in his heart could no longer be stopped.

He was too carefree before, and he shouldn't have given these people a chance to breathe, but pressed him step by step until they collapsed...

The author has something to say: Zeng Qiao: If you don’t want to tell, I won’t ask, but I will still know.

Zhang Ye: Know what? (Did I wear it?)

Zeng Qiao: You are upset because Zhao Rong and I were teased.

Zhang Ye:? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?

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