semantic error

At that time, I often couldn't bear the existence of someone who looked like me by my side, so I fought with him many times.However, they are only the same on the outside, but they are very different on the inside.Personality, interests, dressing style, tone of voice, expression all of these are different.

"Long time no see, Jang Jae Young."

Zai Hong greeted him bluntly and walked over. He was wearing a basic black suit and a meticulous tie, giving the impression of being very calm and stern.The hairstyle is a regular middle part combed along the hairline to both sides, and the accessories on the body should be "classic" as the theme, including the

Pair of vintage leather shoes.Who can tell that he is a young man in his 20s.

"Are you okay?"

Zaihong walked up to him and said, Zaiying replied with his back turned and exhaled a puff of smoke.

"We have to do something here."

"Is the move settled? Who messed it up?"

"none of your business."

Zaiying's twin brother is an extremely vengeful careerist who entered the financial world after finishing his studies in Europe.So even though he has always been scorned, he still has to show up at family gatherings.Zaiying asked angrily.

"Why are you here, it's a mess."

"It's a vacation, it's idle anyway, of course I have to come back."

Zaihong's tone was nonchalant.Only the two who look alike are actually incompatible. The two did not speak for a long time, and finally it was Jae Hong who broke the silence.

"You have nothing to do? You should graduate."

"There's something... I haven't graduated, so I don't need to tell you."

Zaiying didn't leave much room for his words, after all, the relationship between them was not close. Although they lived under the same roof before the age of 12, they couldn't play together because of their different personalities.Jae Hong is reading while Jae Young is graffiti on the wall, Jae Young is better at speaking and Jae Hong is reading when learning a foreign language together.When Zaiying was still a poop stick and a king of kids, Zaihong was a model student in his class, although he also had his own secrets.

"Where do you sleep? If the bed is big enough, let me sleep for one night."

"You have a big face, go to the room by yourself."

"We haven't seen each other for so long. It's not good to sleep together."

Zaiying ignored him, threw the finished cigarette on the ground and stamped it out with his leather shoes.Seeing his expression, Zai Hong added.

"Just kidding."

At this time, the mobile phone in Zaiying's pocket suddenly rang. After a long day of work, who could still find him? He glanced impatiently at the screen and suddenly froze in place.

Baby is calling!

Silently, he pressed the connect button in his hand, and immediately put the phone to his ear.Just as he was about to call out the name of the caller subconsciously, he stopped because Zai Hong was looking at him with great interest.

——Senior.

His voice sounded extraordinarily loud, and Jaeyoung turned down the volume in a panic.Seeing Zai Hong's eyes, he immediately strode around him and walked to the back of the hotel. He raised the phone to his ear again after confirming that there was no one else around.

"Oh, what's wrong?"

Plop, plop.It was just a phone call, and my heart started to pound again.

——Find a major bug today and test it...

Shang Yu was a little excited about what happened at work today, Balabala, all he heard were incomprehensible terms, but Zaiying was still reluctant to interrupt.

——The performance has improved a lot. When you come over the day after tomorrow, I will turn on the phone and show you how smooth it is now.

"Really? Awesome."

--Yes.In fact, now that time is so tight, I don't even have the confidence to end the infinite mode and several other functions properly.I'm quite worried.

"Then remove these and reissue."

——It’s all something I want to make.

"Then we will study together tomorrow and the day after tomorrow."

Zaiying closed her eyes and leaned her back against the wall, feeling a little sorry for Shangyu but he doesn't have any thoughts on the game right now.All he wanted to hear was his voice, too tired and numb.

——Actually, this is an excuse.

After being silent for a while, Shang Yu suddenly said.

"What do you mean?"

——I can tell you after I do the test myself, but I still called you.

"..."

The invincible heart that was frozen in the process of dealing with those disgusting people just melted away.Shang Yu's innate simplicity is too touching.If it weren't for this, Zaiying would not have sunk here.

— are you listening?

"Ah."

What would happen if Grandpa knew he was dating a man.Will there be an ashtray flying over, or will be sent to a mental hospital, maybe I will just laugh it off and let myself play in moderation.Because it is necessary to maintain the "thread".

Wire.The guy's line.

——Sorry to call you when you are so busy.

No mistake at all and still apologizing.Is this still the guy in the Internet cafe who just straightened his neck in order not to express "regret"?

"No, not busy."

——…

"..."

——If you want to say what you think after the phone call yesterday...

Shang Yu suddenly said.

—Your voice sounded sad yesterday, so I want to say don't be too sad.That's why I'm calling.

Because I was going to a funeral, I thought I would be sad.His thoughts are still so simple, although he completely misunderstood the situation, Shang Yu's concern is really precious.Zaiying replied with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"That's because of too much pressure, but it's always been like this, it's okay."

—Has someone bullied you?

"Oh."

--who?

"So what if you know."

The smile on Zaiying's face deepened.Only two days after leaving Seoul, Jaeyoung misses Sangwoo crazily now.

——That’s right, I’m talking too much, hang up?

"Wait."

Jaeyoung held the phone with both hands and pressed it against his ears.

"Wait a little longer, let me hear your voice."

Jaeyoung needs courage to hold on to the next day without Sangwoo.Fearing that he would miss a little sound, he turned up the volume of the phone call to the maximum, but he only heard a very slight breathing sound.

"Let you talk, why is there no movement?"

——I have something to say.

"You can say whatever you want, say whatever comes to your mind."

Shang Yu was silent for a while, and Jae Young forgot to breathe when he spoke again.

——Jang Jae-young.

The name uttered by his voice is so good that it makes people trance.

——The practice room without seniors is so empty, time seems to have stopped.

"..."

--I miss you so much.

Whispering softly like a breeze, Zaiying froze in place, thinking that he had heard wrong.When he came back to his senses and was about to ask again, he suddenly sped up his speech.

—— Said something useless and hung up.

Then the phone was hung up.Zaiying stared straight at the dark phone screen for a long time without moving.It was just a phone call, but he was out of breath like someone after a long-distance run.

A strange hot feeling burst out and hit the heart directly, it was so hot that it was uncomfortable, stronger than any emotion.Only by relying on the wall can he support himself, Zaiying clenched the phone in his hand.

It seems to be at the bottom of the steps, and it seems to have already walked up the steps. (Note: This echoes Sang Woo's emotional rhythm written earlier, which is inconsistent with him, like Sang Woo walking the stairs and Jae Young taking the elevator)

"Enough is enough? Impossible."

So where is the "point"?Already hopelessly in love, nothing can go back.A line that cannot be crossed?It is not even known where the line is, or even that it may have been crossed.I found some feeling in my hands, Zaiying under Qiu Shangyu's critical attack has no power to fight back, but his thinking has become clearer.Zaiying's initial thoughts and preoccupations were not in vain.He moved awkwardly.

As soon as he turned the corner, he almost bumped into Zai Hong, who ignored him and ran towards the hotel entrance.

"What were you just now?"

Zai Hong's voice was full of ridicule, Zai Ying turned her head sharply, and saw the meaningful smile on the other party's face.Zaiying quickened his pace, and Zaihong followed his pace.

"Your northern nose, the voice is quite rough. I was so boyish that I was shocked. Or...is it not boyish but a boy?"

"To shut up."

"Is it a man?"

Zaiying decided to ignore this man who was grinning to the sky, and also ignored his subsequent questions (when did it start, how old was he, what did he look like) and went straight forward.

"It's been a long time since I saw you. One day I can empathize with you. Baby Zhang Zaiying, you probably haven't got your grandfather's permission yet."

"What exactly do you want to say?"

"Did I catch your braid?"

"If you want to poke it out, it's up to you."

Not having the energy to lie to him, Jaeyoung stood in front of the elevator and pressed the button.Eager fingers pressed two or three more times on the already lit button.

"But...where are you going?"

"Seoul."

Zaiying responded briefly, walked into the elevator that had arrived and pressed the floor number.Zai Hong also followed in and asked with a serious expression.

"...Are you serious?"

"Oh."

"No, I asked if you were serious with that man."

serious?What it is.Even for Jaeyoung, who has countless love experiences, he has no way of knowing.He is now in a more innocent state than ever, and there is only one reason to pack his bags at this time: Shang Yu wants to see him.It's not because Sang-woo is horny and doesn't say he needs Jae-young's body.That's all.

"The funeral is tomorrow."

Of course, he is very clear about the matter that he was reminded of. It is to prevent such annoying things from happening that Zaiying carefully maintains this "line", but now he can't see anything.On the 8th floor, Jae Young