The Beijing-flavored tea master and the rich and powerful boss are HE

The visitor had a pair of amorous peach blossom eyes, with the tails of the eyes raised, looking at him with what could be called surprise and tenderness.

Seeing this, the young man smoking next to him immediately clung to the man's arm, and glanced at Song Zhi coldly, as if declaring his sovereignty.

Song Zhi frowned.

Although the other party's hands were pretty, his posture managed to make no good impression on him.

He looked at Xu Hanxiao's arm tightly grasping the visitor, and then swept back and forth across the faces of the two of them.

What are you doing all this?For whom?

Song Zhi gave a short "hmm".

He thought he probably knew who it was.

Song Zhi once looked through the drawer of the bedside table in the bedroom. In addition to some scattered items such as pens and old watches, there were also a few treasured photos in it.

Above, he and this man are chasing and fighting on the beach along the Mediterranean Sea. Under the Leaning Tower of Pisa, the two embrace each other passionately. There is also an earlier picture. He and Zhang Lingze are wearing school uniforms, shoulder to shoulder, facing the camera naively and fearlessly smiling.

"Why didn't you tell me when you came back?" the other party asked.

But then, he showed a puzzled expression.Because Song Zhi looked at him as if he was looking at an insignificant person.

Song Zhi didn't speak for a long time, he really didn't know how to answer.

"People don't want to talk to you, so don't leave it here to be annoying." Xu Hanxiao stretched out his hand to grab Zhang Lingze.

"Come on, go back to the hotel."

Zhang Lingze stared at Song Zhi for a long time, and was dragged by his boyfriend for a few steps before walking away without turning his head.

After getting in the car, he couldn't help looking at Song Zhi through the window.

The latter also stood boldly on the curb, facing his eyes.

From the moment Chen Baiyu blurted out the name, Song Zhi had already realized something, and after he found those intimate photos and confirmed it, he could guess the same about his father's attitude and expression when he contacted him.

Song Zhi and Zhang Lingze stared wide-eyed, because he also wanted to see himself before——

What kind of person do you like.

When the boyfriend saw it, the two were still looking at each other affectionately, and he was annoyed on the spot: "It's not over? I'm still here."

"Zhang Lingze, why are you staring at Paozi? Are you going to pick him up in the car?" he shouted.

"You want to pick him up, right? Then I'll get out of the car!" After Xu Hanxiao finished speaking, he angrily took his coat from the back seat and was about to open the door.

Zhang Lingze took his hand: "No, I just feel a little pitiful for him standing alone by the roadside in the middle of the night."

"Poor? Then you send him off?" Xu Hanxiao rolled his eyes at him. "Don't act like you two are in love with each other. Who doesn't know what kind of virtue you are?"

Zhang Lingze was choked up by his scolding for a moment, his expression was not good, so he started the car and left.

Song Zhigang watched his red supercar go, turned around and continued to wait for the taxi.

At this moment, a black Hummer slowly approached the intersection, and when it was about to reach him, it slowed down slowly and turned right.

The windows of that car had anti-peep stickers on them, and they were so dark that you couldn't see anything.

As a result, after a few seconds, the car stopped in front of him.

The glass fell slowly.

Fang Chengyan's face was revealed.

"boarding."

Song Zhi didn't show courtesy this time, and sat in the co-pilot without saying a word.

"Why are you here by yourself?" Fang Chengyan glanced at his watch, it was already eleven o'clock.

He glanced over where Song Zhi was standing just now, only to find that the other party came out of the bar.

"Come to play with friends." Song Zhi replied.

Fang Chengyan didn't say anything else, he turned the car around and drove north.Fang Chengyan knew Song Zhi's home address, and he was the one who picked him up for dinner last time.

The next intersection is a red light.

Fang Chengyan parked the car in front of the zebra crossing - next to a red convertible sports car.

The red supercar was extremely flamboyant, with the roof open, and the two people sitting on it looked back at the black Hummer parked beside them at the same time.

Hummer parking space is very high, the color is very low-key.

The car glass was open, only showing the upper half of Song Zhi's face.Zhang Lingze frowned, and looked at the driver's seat, only to see a handsome man in a white shirt with a dazzling profile.

Zhang Lingze honked the car horn twice, but the two people in that car stared straight ahead without any response.

His face was a little ugly.

"How long has it been since Song Zhi came back from the south? He hooked up with a new one so soon." Xu Hanxiao showed a mocking smile provocatively, intending to annoy Zhang Lingze: "In other words, people got hooked up from the south. Forgot about you?"

He stared at Fang Chengyan for a long time with interest: "Song Zhi is also very good at picking men."

"Okay!" Zhang Lingze reprimanded him angrily.

Xu Hanxiao looked out the window with a smile, and then fell silent.

As soon as the red light passed, the two cars separated.

in the car.

"Why are you outside?"

"just off work."

"Ah." Song Zhi nodded thoughtfully, "Do you have to work overtime for this position?"

"Well, there's a lot of work." The man said slowly.

The two of them chatted one after another, the topics were not relevant, and there was still some gaps.

When he couldn't continue talking, Song Zhi turned his head and looked at the night scene passing by outside the window. The continuous high-rise buildings in the residential area were all lit up with thousands of lights, and the dim yellow street lights were arranged in an orderly manner, making the side of his face suddenly bright. Suddenly dark.

For some reason, he always felt that when he was with Fang Chengyan, the atmosphere would be inexplicably awkward.This embarrassment probably came from the other party's sudden question in the ward, the quiet staring in the rearview mirror, and the look away when Song Zhi met his gaze...

Although the man's eyes never showed any extra emotion, Song Zhi still felt that there seemed to be something in them touching them, as if they had known each other for a long time.

Song Zhi turned his head and looked at Fang Chengyan carefully. The man put his suit on the back seat and only wore a shirt with some sleeves rolled up. When driving, the shirt fit the curve of the muscles on his arms and he was holding the steering wheel. Noble and charming.

"What are you looking at?" Fang Chengyan asked.

"It's nothing."

"I want to ask." Song Zhi looked away, and suddenly said, "What was I doing on the day the accident happened?"

"Do I have a job? Am I as idle as I am now?"

"Why would you want to know this?" The man didn't look at him.

"I'm just curious, I'm too busy." He rested his head on his right hand and sighed: "I asked my sister-in-law a few days ago, but she is superstitious, and if you talk about the day of the accident, you will become unlucky. "

"I want to hear it, please tell me." He turned his face and smiled at Fang Chengyan, and it was the polite smile Fang Chengyan saw in the tea house.

"it is good."

The man thought about it:

"We bought tea at your tea house that day."

Song Zhi sat up a little bit, stared at him eagerly, and listened to him.

"My grandfather and an old man surnamed Zheng were almost knocked down by a truck. You were outside raising tea that day, and you reacted quickly and saved them."

"I'm so handsome?" Song Zhi felt very satisfied after listening to the other party's description of the accident scene.

After he lost his memory, he didn't remember anything.Whether it was the people and things in front of him, or himself, after hearing what the man said, he realized that he was such a good young man.

It's true.

"Ah."

"So we'll make it up to you," the man said.

"It's nothing." Song Zhi looked like he didn't care about anything, "That's enough, let's call it a day."

"Brother, what should I call you?"

He originally thought that this man was not easy to provoke, but today he found that he is also very good to get along with.

"We've met each other a few times. If we meet again in the future, it's good to say hello." He said so, but what he thought in his heart was that they probably would never see each other again.

"Just call me Fang Chengyan."

This big brother called him more than ten years older.

"Okay, brother Cheng Yan." Song Zhigai called very smoothly. "Just turn right ahead."

Fang Chengyan stopped the car in front of a residential area: "Here we are."

"Okay." Song Zhi unbuckled his seat belt and waved to the other party: "Thank you!"

He watched the man's Hummer leave, but he began to think deeply in his heart.He told Xiang Bin that there was always something on his mind.

Hearing what the man said now, could it be that the uncle surnamed Zheng is what I'm thinking about?

Song Zhi stared at the bushes at his feet, but couldn't remember any information about this person. He kicked the stones at his feet into the bushes and turned back.

When he opened the door, Song's father was watching TV in the living room, and Song's mother didn't know what she was doing in the restaurant.The sister-in-law was not there, so she went back to her natal home to visit relatives, after all, she hadn't been back for a long time.

He didn't speak, and passed by the living room.

"Song Zhi, come here, I have something to tell you." Father Song was sitting on the sofa, and when he said this, he didn't even look up at him.

Song Zhi came over and sat on the single sofa next to him.With sharp eyes, he saw a piece of bright red advertising paper on the coffee table, with the words "blind date in the red building", "high-quality men and women in District H" and "regular blind date meeting" written in large characters.

In the photo below, several couples of men and women are sitting together and interviewing each other.The operation is like an assembly line operation. If you don't see something right, just change the table, and if you like it, just keep talking.

It's like Lianliankan quickly matching people, but how can it be so simple for people to get married now?The matchmaker just wants to get a little high intermediary fee.

For such an occasion, Song Zhi only felt a moment of resistance.

He had a premonition of what his father was going to say next.

"You are sick and forget something, but I want you to remember next."

"Now that your brain is clear, don't always think about running out every day. I understand that at your age, you always like what you want, but no one can always get what you want. If you want to live a good life in the future, weigh If you live on, you go on a blind date."

In good time, his mother came briskly from the dining room, wiped her wet hands on her apron, and held the stack of photographs in front of his eyes, with a wide smile on her face.

"This is what Mr. Fang gave me at the door today. He said he knew you didn't have a girlfriend, so he signed up and paid for you." She arranged the photos in a row, and her tone was a little excited: "I looked at it for a long time, and it belongs to you." This girl is the prettiest girl, but upon inquiring, she turns out to be your Uncle Yao's daughter. In the future, if you stay in District H, take an examination of the establishment, and get married, Uncle Yao might still be able to..."

"Go, okay?" Father Song finally raised his eyelids with a dignified expression, as if he would not allow others to refuse.

"Okay, why not?"

Song Zhi readily agreed, got up, and entered the room.

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