kiss you at sunset

......I do not like you anymore.

A sentence without any emotion.

Zhou Shiluo's smile faltered, he didn't believe it, and asked Yang Jin: "Then why did you use my birthday as the phone password?"

"That's the day when I will defend my graduation thesis next year," Yang Jin said blankly, without thinking, as if the truth of the matter was so simple, "I just remind myself to prepare the thesis in time."

"I'm lying to ghosts," Zhou Shiluo was amused. The reasoning was very funny, and he broke it down on the spot: "I am also a student at D University, and the time for my thesis defense is different every year."

Yang Jin's face did not have the embarrassment that Zhou Shiluo expected after being exposed, but unexpectedly calm and calm: "This is the date from last year, just for reference."

Zhou Shiluo choked, and responded in a low voice after a long time: "I don't believe it."

"Whatever you think." Yang Jin said in a deep voice, a little helpless, "You can ask if you don't believe me."

Yang Jin turned around, held the phone with his fingertips in a daze for a few seconds, then opened the drawer and threw the phone in.

Zhou Shiluo stood where he was, muttering, "I like me but I'm stubborn."

Zhang Yicheng and Feng Jiayang wandered outside for a long time, and finally they took a taxi back to the studio when they were really hungry. Before entering the door, they were afraid of seeing something they shouldn't see, so the two deliberately raised their conversation volume by one degree.

As a result, the door was pushed open, and the atmosphere was eerily quiet.

Zhou Shiluo and Yang Jin were sitting in two corners each, usually ignoring each other.

Feng Jiayang was stunned for a moment, but soon came back to his senses. He put the ingredients in his hand on the empty table beside him, and broke the quiet scene with a voice, "Let's have hot pot tonight."

Zhang Yicheng immediately echoed: "It's so cold, it's just right to eat hot pot."

Feng Jiayang turned to Zhou Shiluo again: "Brother Zhou, what do you think?"

Zhou Shiluo: "Yes."

"I won't eat." Yang Jin said immediately after Zhou Shiluo said, he shut down the computer silently, then put on his coat, "You guys eat, I'm going back to school."

Zhou Shiluo on the side stood up quickly, and the smile in his eyes gradually diminished, followed by a bit of surprise.

Anyone with a discerning eye knows that the two are still quarreling. Zhang Yicheng thinks this is not good. Although he has not known Yang Jin for a long time, he can also feel that the other party is a person who values ​​love and righteousness from the only time he gets along. Otherwise, why would he die? One person, still so many years.

Even so, it should be explained to each other, rather than choose to escape.

He strode forward to stop Yang Jin, ripped off the jacket that had just been put on one arm, and taught him: "Where are you going, you are on duty tonight, you forgot."

Yang Jin retorted: "Didn't I come here last night?"

"Feng Jiayang was on duty last night," Zhang Yicheng kindly reminded him, "It was you who came here in the middle of the night smoking like crazy."

Yang Jin had nothing to say, and simply turned his gaze to Feng Jiayang, "I will change with you tonight."

Feng Jiayang understood what Yang Jin meant, but he didn't want to wade into this kind of muddy water. He glanced at Zhou Shiluo from the corner of his eye, and suddenly thought of Qi Yu, feeling sore in his heart, and secretly scolded Yang Jin for being unaware of his blessings.

"Sorry, I really have something to do tonight."

Zhang Yicheng reached out and patted Yang Jin's shoulder, the smile on the corner of his mouth revealed the meaning of letting him accept his fate.He threw the bag in his hand into Yang Jin's arms, and directed him: "I'll let you go back to rest in the afternoon, but you just said it's all right, since you're all right, then go wash the vegetables."

After finishing speaking, regardless of Yang Jinle's willingness or not, he pushed him to the pool.

Zhang Yicheng dug out the induction cooker he bought during his internship, plugged it in and turned on the water before paying attention to Zhou Shiluo. Thinking that the two of them didn't know each other well, he generously stepped forward to introduce himself.

Zhou Shiluo was not very good at dealing with strangers, so he couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed. He nodded and reluctantly agreed.

Zhang Yicheng is the main person in charge of the studio, Yang Jin's senior in the previous class.After some communication, knowing Zhou Shiluo's age, he imitated Feng Jiayang and called him brother.

The sound of water in the sink stopped and went on and on. Zhou Shiluo peeked at Yang Jin while chatting. From his position, he could just see Yang Jin's back and slightly moving arms.

Zhang Yicheng noticed that the other party was absent-minded, followed his gaze, and suddenly realized: "Brother Zhou, why don't you help Yang Jin."

Zhou Shiluo hesitated for a second, walked over, and asked, "What else can I wash?"

Yang Jin had a straight face, but his tone softened a little, he was not as angry as he was at the beginning, "It's just such a big place, don't make any trouble."

Zhou Shiluo obediently retreated to the door, leaning against the door frame to silently admire Yang Jin's swift washing of vegetables.

Soon the pot was boiling. After Yang Jin finished washing the dishes, he turned around and went to the bathroom again.

When he took his seat, only the seat next to Zhou Shiluo was vacant. He didn't say anything, and pulled the chair with one hand to lean against Feng Jiayang, deliberately leaving a seat between Zhou Shiluo and Feng Jiayang.

Feng Jiayang was startled, he put down his chopsticks, kicked Yang Jin's chair back again, "Don't get so close to me, it's too hot."

Seeing this, Zhang Yicheng had an idea, and deliberately imitated Yang Jin, pulling the chair and leaning towards Zhou Shiluo, and asked with a smile, "Brother Zhou, have you ever eaten pig brains?"

Zhou Shiluo shook his head.

Zhang Yicheng was even happier when he saw this. He directly picked up a small piece of pig brain with his chopsticks and put it in Zhou Shiluo's bowl. He said courteously, "Taste it quickly."

Zhou Shiluo froze for a moment, then picked up the pig's brain in the bowl.As soon as he took a bite, he asked excitedly, "How is it? Is it delicious?"

He lowered his eyes and muffled a monosyllable that resembled a response.

"Finally someone has the same taste as me." Zhang Yicheng sighed, and quickly picked up another ball, "Try this peeing beef ball."

Zhou Shiluo didn't know why, but he still smiled lightly. After all, the other party is Yang Jin's friend and teammate who fought side by side. It would be rude not to respond to Zhang Yicheng, and it would also hurt Yang Jin's face, "It's pretty good, the juice inside is special. Fresh."

"That's right," Zhang Yicheng ignored Feng Jiayang's gaze, and still happily picked up vegetables for Zhou Shiluo, "And this duck's feet, the boneless ones, are also very delicious."

Zhou Shiluo's eyes lit up when he heard the word "duck claw". He remembered that Yang Jin liked to eat this, and when he was about to give Yang Jin the duck claw in his bowl, he saw him put down his chopsticks.

Zhou Shiluo raised his eyes and looked over in surprise.

This time Yang Jin didn't avoid Zhou Shiluo's eyes, and the corners of his mouth were pressed flat.

He recalled that Zhang Yicheng brought food to this man just now, not only did this man not refuse but also looked happy, which made him feel irritable and angry uncontrollably.

He moved the corner of his mouth, and asked in a very serious tone: "Aren't you long-handed?"

Zhou Shiluo looked into Yang Jin's eyes, but didn't react for a while, and blinked slowly.

Zhang Yicheng couldn't help laughing, he wondered if this kid could hold out for a while, but he still overestimated Yang Jin.He licked his lips and spoke out first, smoothing things over and jokingly said: "You see, you even eat brother's jealousy, isn't it because you didn't pinch it for you?"

Then he picked up the chopsticks and scooped a few spinach leaves in the pot for a long time, and threw them into Yang Jin's bowl. He said earnestly, "Eating more vegetables can relieve the heat."

Hearing this, Feng Jiayang, who had been silent all this time, couldn't hold back a "puchi" laugh.

Zhang Yicheng immediately stared back. He sat down, picked up his phone and secretly sent a message to Feng Jiayang.

There is only one question: You can help me out!

Feng Jiayang picked up his phone, and calmly looked back: I can't help, so I can leave after dinner.

He seemed to feel that he was not being righteous in this way, and added another sentence: so as to make room for the two of them, and then have a fierce fight on the bed, and the problem will naturally be solved.

Zhang Yicheng looked suddenly enlightened, his eyes lit up, and he quickly ordered: Let's go now! !

—I’m not full yet.

—I invite you out to eat.

After some coercion and temptation, Feng Jiayang had no choice but to tuck in the last bite of shrimp slippery, silently put down his chopsticks, and said to the three of them, "I'm full."

Zhang Yicheng received the signal and stood up quickly, "It's just right, I'm full too."

He chuckled, made up an excuse and said he had something to do, and before leaving, he did not forget to teach Yang Jin, "Don't act like you've eaten dynamite, talk less! Do more!"

He deliberately said the last four words emphatically, the meaning is self-evident.

Feng Jiayang was very speechless, he stood up slowly, and said hello to Zhou Shiluo: "Brother Zhou, eat slowly, let's go first."

Seeing this, Zhou Shiluo also stood up, but before they had time to say goodbye, the two opened the door and left. In the blink of an eye, only him and Yang Jin were left in the room.

"Have you finished eating?"

Half a minute later, Yang Jin's tone was calm, pulling back Zhou Shiluo's wandering thoughts.He froze slightly, looked down at Yang Jin, "What?"

Yang Jin looked at the hot pot that was boiling and bubbling, his face was particularly gloomy: "Leave after eating."