【Double Flower】Honeysuckle

Chinese New Year is approaching, and it's time to buy new year's goods.The taste of the New Year in the streets and alleys is getting stronger little by little.If you sniff your nose hard and take a sniff, you may still be able to vaguely smell the sulfur smell of firecrackers and fireworks.

But Zhang Jiale's room was very deserted.

Because Zhang Jiale dare not go out recently.

Maybe there are many long-night dreams in the world, so he was afraid that he would fall into the arms of another family, Tyranny announced in a high-profile manner that he had bought Team Hundred Blossoms' ace character, Dazzling Hundred Blossoms, for 600 million.

As soon as this news came out, it was like boiling oil in water. All kinds of rumors spread wildly, forcing him to finally personally confirm his decision to join Tyranny in the ninth season.Although the retirement period is less than one year, he only made a verbal statement, but the public opinion of the outside world is completely about to overthrow the Dome of Nine Heavens.His image in the eyes of the public has plummeted because of his irresponsible and sudden retirement before, and now he has become a target of public criticism. There is a flood of verbal and pen criticism for a while. Compared with the public's remarks when he just retired, the sharpness and harshness of his words are simply unbearable. .

But now that the choice has been made, there is no turning back.

But how easy is it to go on this road?

Even though Zou Yuan's strength and popularity are not outstanding, he has already been selected into the All-Star lineup of the eighth season just because of "manipulating Dazzling Hundred Blossoms". It can be seen that the supporters of Hundred Blossoms, How much enthusiasm has been poured into Dazzling Hundred Blossoms.

So what do they do to themselves?How about the self who was the spiritual pillar of Hundred Blossoms, the self who was irresponsible, and who now came back from another team and betrayed Hundred Blossoms?

Zhang Jiale understands the truth of deep love and deep hatred, just like in the days after Sun Zheping left, he himself couldn't explain how he survived.

So Zhang Jiale didn't dare to think about it anymore.

He doesn't want to let anyone down, but he doesn't want to let himself down either.

But whether it is hate or resentment, I am afraid that I will fail many people after all.

If these are things that you have to bear on your own after all, no matter what it is, no matter how much you have left, come on.

Now that you are doomed to fail, you should let it go completely, and don't leave any more regrets!

The heart of glory, champion!

Although Zhang Jiale didn't buy anything for the New Year, he was able to live a lively and colorful New Year in the end.

Because his parents have prepared all kinds of New Year's goods neatly and properly.

When Zhang Jiale appeared in front of his parents, covering himself tightly with a mask, hat and scarf, looking at his parents who were full of joy, he couldn't help but feel his eyes heat up.

No matter when, where, or under what circumstances, although parents may not understand what he is doing, they will definitely support him.

"Mom—" He spoke again with a crying tone, and through the thick mask, the originally clear and clear voice became dull.Zhang Jiale stretched out his arms and gave Mama Zhang a hug. Papa Zhang, who was making dumplings in the kitchen, stared at him for a while: "Bai is good to you, little white-eyed wolf, just act coquettishly with your mother and don't talk to the old man." Say hello to Dad."

Zhang Jiale smiled, put down his bag, took off his hat, scarf and mask, rushed into the kitchen and hooked Zhang's father's shoulder like an old buddy, listening to Zhang's mother's complaint of "how old is not stable at all", asked with a smile He said, "Chef Zhang, what's for dinner?"

"Burn your favorite roasted bait cubes, flower cakes, boiled chicken, eight-treasure rice, steamed sausages, open-back shrimp, pumpkin with egg yolk, sweet-scented osmanthus syrup." Father Zhang scratched Zhang Jiale's nose with his flour-covered hands, rubbing the tip of his nose Bai, like a clown in a drama, is quite funny: "I also make dumplings with celery and pork for you, are you satisfied?"

"Satisfied, satisfied, so satisfied!" Zhang Jiale nodded with a smirk, "I've been living on instant noodles for the past six months, and I'm almost turning into a mummy."

"It's okay to say." Zhang's mother snorted behind her back, "Wash your hands!"

Zhang Jiale pursed his lips and trotted to wash his hands.

On the night of New Year's Eve, there were only three members of the family at the New Year's Eve dinner table.They didn't choose to get together with other relatives this year, and no one mentioned that Zhang Jiale, who had already caused a lot of trouble in the city, was about to come back.After eating, Zhang Jiale first helped Zhang's mother clean up the dining table, then washed the fruit, and sat in front of the TV with Zhang's father and Zhang mother to watch the Spring Festival Gala.

"Hey, don't you play games this year?" Zhang's father turned his head and glanced at him with interest, but before he finished speaking, Zhang's mother pinched him severely: "What does my son like to do, you old man doesn't understand anything, What to do with so much.”

"Oh, oh, I don't understand, I don't understand!" Dad Zhang repeatedly begged for mercy, and took out his mobile phone and handed it to Zhang Jiale to change the subject: "Come on, brat who knows everything, help Dad see how to get that red envelope, I'll get it I can’t get it out for a long time.”

Zhang Jiale couldn't help laughing, took the phone, and taught Zhang's father carefully.Seeing him half-understanding, Zhang Jiale wanted to teach again, but Zhang's father shook his hand and refused.After a while, Zhang Jiale's cell phone rang.

He looked down, but it was Zhang's father who sent him a red envelope.

"The old man also wants to follow the trend." Father Zhang winked at him triumphantly.

Zhang Jiale laughed: "How old am I and still have a red envelope collar?"

"Yes, yes." Mother Zhang took out a red paper bag from her pocket and handed it over, "I had it before we got married. So in order to lighten the burden on me and your father, why don't you find us a daughter-in-law?"

Zhang Jiale pretended to be frightened, and shouted, "Forced marriage!"

The family of three laughed together.

How long has it been since he laughed so heartlessly and recklessly?

Zhang Jiale couldn't remember.

The Zhang family has a habit. Every year on New Year's Eve, relatives take turns to prepare the New Year's Eve dinner. This year's uncle's house, next year's third aunt's house.

In the third season, the new year came very late that year, and the new year was only in late February.That year, their family had New Year's Eve dinner at their grandparents' house.The old man couldn't understand the young people who put their heads down to play with their mobile phones as soon as they were at the dinner table, and then buried themselves in their computers when they got off the dinner table, so Zhang Jiale didn't dare to take his laptop to his grandparents' house.After setting off the fireworks to welcome the new year, Zhang Jiale watched Mama Zhang and his sisters-in-law playing mahjong for a long time before returning home with their parents, who were still carefree.

It was early morning when we got home, Zhang Jiale, who was exhausted, plunged into the bed and dreamed of meeting Duke Zhou.The next day when I woke up naturally, it was already afternoon, and my parents had already gone out to pay New Year's greetings, leaving him alone at home.He didn't brush his teeth or wash his face, and after lazily eating some dry food, he remembered that he hadn't sent New Year's greetings to his teammates.

He rubbed his messy hair, turned on the computer and connected to the Internet. As soon as he logged in to QQ, he was struck by a series of "didi" sounds that made his ears numb.

When he moved the mouse over the unread message, he was taken aback.

280 four unread messages, 260 from Sun Zheping.

Zhang Jiale was a little guilty, and was about to open it, when suddenly the door of his house was knocked like someone was knocking on it, and there was a bang bang.

Zhang Jiale's heart hung in his throat: It stands to reason that no bandit would still persevere in his work on the first day of the new year, right?But for the sake of safety, he still took out a hammer from his father's toolbox, weighed it, held it in his hand, and opened the door of the house a crack.

After seeing clearly the people standing outside the door, Zhang Jiale was dumbfounded.His hand trembled, and the hammer he held in his hand came loose and hit his foot directly, causing him to yell out in pain.

Who knew that the voice of the person at the door was even louder than his——

"You're still fucking alive."

The afternoon of the first day of the new year.

Outside Zhang's house stood Sun Zheping, panting and looking furious.

Zhang Jiale limped and led Sun Zheping into the house, limped and led him to sit on the sofa, then turned around limping, trying to wash his cup and pour hot water for him.

Sun Zheping grabbed Zhang Jiale, who was limping and looking pitiful.

Zhang Jiale carefully observed Sun Zheping's dark complexion, and slandered that he was clearly the master of this family, but he acted like a thief in front of him.

"Uh, grandson..." He forced a smile, and tentatively said, "New...Happy New Year?"

"Not good." Sun Zheping sneered with a black face, "Very bad."

Zhang Jiale secretly swallowed a mouthful of saliva, forced himself to calm down and said, "Why is it going wrong?"

"Otherwise, why do you think I was at your door on New Year's Day?" Sun Zheping asked, "Where did you go last night?"

"I'm celebrating Chinese New Year at grandma's house, what's wrong?" Zhang Jiale just remembered the more than 200 unread messages that popped up when he turned on the computer this morning, and couldn't help but feel more guilty, not daring to look at Sun Zheping with glaring eyes. He lowered his head: "Well... I got home very late yesterday, so I didn't turn on the computer and went to sleep directly, right..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw that Sun Zheping had finally broken his kung fu. He shook his head and laughed as if he was having a headache. For a moment, he didn't know whether he was more angry or more helpless: "Yesterday I was in the game and QQ with you for a long time. You didn't Back, you don’t have a mobile phone and I can’t find you, so I thought something happened to you.”

"So you just flew back to K city to look for me? That's why you came to smash my house aggressively on the first day of the new year?" The corners of Zhang Jiale's eyes twitched, and he collapsed on the sofa with a smile: "Da grandson, you scared me to death. I thought you had something big to do."

"Of course it's a big deal if something happens to your partner." Sun Zheping said righteously, "What if something happens to you, our champion?"

"You're poor." Zhang Jiale's heart felt as if it had been thrown into a honey vat with a "plop". It was so sweet that he couldn't help the corners of his mouth curling up, and the corners of his eyes and brows were full of warmth, as if spring was coming It's as if it came to him early.In order to hide the laughter that Feiyang couldn't help but jumped out, he cleared his throat, suddenly realized something, and sat up from the sofa suddenly: "No, how do you know my address?"

Sun Zheping curled his lips disapprovingly: "I called the team manager to ask."

"You came back on the first day of the Lunar New Year. The manager must be very touched." The person who supported his forehead and sighed became Zhang Jiale, "When did you book the plane ticket..."

"On the way to the airport early this morning." Sun Zheping rolled his eyes, raised his legs, let out a long sigh of relief, and fell down on the soft sofa back, looking exhausted: "Anyway, looking at it now I'm an idiot when I wake up."

Seeing Sun Zheping's resignation and remorse, Zhang Jiale laughed unkindly: "Stupid Sun, don't you plan to go back to your city B? If you don't go back, then let you experience the Spring Festival in our city K?"

"That's nice." Sun Zheping responded casually, and realized something was wrong later, he stood up suddenly and pushed Zhang Jiale down on the sofa, scratching the itchy flesh on his waist, "You're an idiot!"

"Oh ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!" Zhang Jiale yelled and struggled, until the end he could only disarm and beg for mercy: "You said it yourself just now, why are you blaming me! Oh! Stop scratching! Hero! Sun Yingxiong I was wrong! Sun Yingxiong, I am an idiot! I am an idiot, okay? Please forgive me hahaha... Oops!"

Hearing Zhang Jiale's scream, Sun Zheping quickly let go of his hand and let Zhang Jiale get up.During the struggle, Zhang Jiale accidentally kicked the foot hit by the hammer against the wall. Under the severe pain, he felt extremely wronged. He glanced at Sun Zheping with resentment, and then slowly shrunk his body into a ball, gently and slowly. Slowly rubbed his feet.

"Are you okay?" Sun Zheping's eyebrows were full of guilt, he wanted to reach out to help Zhang Jiale rub, but he was afraid that he would not be able to control his strength and pinch him, and he couldn't move forward or retreat for a while, his left hand stopped in mid-air in such an embarrassing way middle.

"What do you think?" Zhang Jiale pretended to glared at him viciously, and said twice, "Oh, it hurts me to death!" Looking at the rare Sun Zheping who was at a loss in front of him, his feet hurt. , but my heart was full of joy: "How can you make it up to me?"

Sun Zheping completely understood now, and angrily and amusedly rubbed Zhang Jiale's soft hair, turned around and rummaged through the suitcase he brought, and took out a small white box.

"Mobile phone. Keep it, so I won't waste my air ticket money if I can't find you next time." He handed the box to Zhang Jiale, with a faint blush on his ears that he didn't even realize: "I When I bought it, I directly set my birthday as the password, do you know my birthday?"

"Ah?" Zhang Jiale stared blankly at Sun Zheping stuffing the small white box into his arms, sat there for two seconds, and began to push the box out: "No way, grandson, this is too precious, I just Just kidding..."

"I told you to take it and you took it. It was meant for you." Sun Zheping said with an air of undeniable refusal, "Happy birthday."

Happy birthday?

Zhang Jiale suddenly realized this.

This year's New Year's Eve is late, isn't his birthday in the Gregorian calendar the first day of the Lunar New Year?

The heart made of flesh and blood seemed to be tightly squeezed by someone and then suddenly let go. He almost forgot how to beat. Only the sudden heat brought by the blood pouring into the atrium kept spreading to his body. double face.

My heartbeat and breathing seemed to have stopped, and time seemed to have stopped as well, but the faint tremors around my body kept amplifying and re-magnifying like an earthquake, every pore seemed to become an active volcano, humming outwards Spraying hot lava, bursting sparks scattered cheers.

Does he like mine?

He, indeed, likes me, right?

"Hello?" Sun Zheping looked at him with a smirk, "Why are you so stupid again?"

"So, you just wanted to come to K city in the first year of junior high school?" Zhang Jiale wanted to cover up his chest, which was hurt by his beating heart, lowered his head, and his muffled words came into Sun Zheping's ears .Sun Zheping couldn't help laughing and rumpled Zhang Jiale's already messy hair even more: "You are so beautiful. I originally planned to wait for the new year to come back to replenish you, and now that I'm here, it's just in time for the day I'll give it to you."

Before Zhang Jiale had time to thank him, Sun Zheping turned his head away and said with a suppressed smile, "I said, don't just wake up."

"how?"

"Well, you haven't wiped off the corners of your eyes, and there are saliva marks on the corners of your mouth. I advise you to wash your face first."

"Your sister!"

Zhang Jiale covered his face, limped and fled.