you are my uncle

When we arrived downstairs at Zhaoming's house, Shen Shaofan took a look at the back seat of the car. Well, this man fell asleep, and he might wake up when he was so drunk.

He got out of the car, walked around to the back seat of the car, and sat next to Zhaoming. Looking at Zhaoming's sleeping face, he couldn't help laughing. It's a little hot, probably because I just got drunk.

"Hmm..." Zhaoming turned around and slowly opened his eyes, only to see Shen Shaofan lying in front of him, poking his face while laughing, bounced up suddenly, and slapped Shen Shaofan away. Shao Fan's hand, "Why don't you poke my face!"

"Who made you fall asleep?" Shen Shaofan withdrew his hand and opened the car door, "Here we are, get out of the car."

The two got out of the car together, and Zhao Ming stretched his waist, looking relaxed and relaxed, "Thank you for taking me back, you should go home early too."

"Tsk tsk, you're so unfeeling, last time you said you had a chance to invite me up for a sit down, our relationship is not so unfamiliar, don't you plan to invite me up for a cup of tea?" If I go upstairs, I will not leave.

"Please, please, let's go." Zhaoming made an inviting gesture.

The two went upstairs together, and after entering the house, Shen Shaofan went to Zhaoming's house to look it up, "It's pretty clean, a model of a good wife and mother."

"Fuck you." Zhaoming casually picked up the cushion on the sofa and threw it in Shen Shaofan's direction, and Shen Shaofan reached out to catch it.

He had just cleaned this room a while ago, and he had to throw out a lot of rubbish, of course it had to be clean.

Shen Shaofan carelessly pushed back the cushions and sat on the sofa, Zhaoming got up and went into the kitchen, and he followed behind.

Just as Zhaoming made tea, he turned around and saw Shen Shaofan standing behind him surreptitiously looking around, startled, "Why don't you sit still, what are you doing here?"

"Come in and have a look at my brother Xiaoming." Shen Shaofan took the cup of tea in his hand and walked out of the kitchen.

Zhaoming shook his head with a helpless smile, and walked out together.

Shen Shaofan sat on the sofa, and without restraint, he picked up the remote control and turned on the TV. Variety shows were playing on the TV, and lively laughter came out, filling the whole room, but it didn't seem so deserted.

Hey, why didn't I think of it at the beginning, how lively it is to turn on the TV, and it won't be lonely and cold in front of an empty room, and always think of unhappy things.

"Sit down." Seeing Zhaoming standing in a daze, Shen Shaofan patted the sofa beside him.

Zhao Ming sat down slowly, with a blank expression on his face.

"Aren't you sober yet?" Shen Shaofan stretched out his hand and shook it in front of him.

"Go, go, wake up early." Zhao Ming waved his hand away.

"It's not why my face is so red when I look at you, why don't I go and make you a hangover soup?"

"No, no, you sit down, drink your tea, and watch your TV." Zhaoming grabbed Shen Shaofan who was about to get up.

"Are you really awake?" Shen Shaofan asked suspiciously.

"Really." Zhao Ming looked at him firmly.

During the confrontation between the two, "Ding Dong—" the doorbell rang.

"I'll go and have a look." Zhaoming got up and walked towards the door with heavy steps. He was here to urge payment of utilities or rent. He didn't go home for a while, and he forgot to pay this month's fee.

He opened the door with a smile on his face, and was about to say a few words of apology to the landlord, but saw the person he least wanted to see——Liu Jiming.

The smile on Zhaoming's face froze, but Liu Jiming actually had some joy in his eyes.

"You finally..."

Before Liu Jiming finished speaking, Zhaoming interrupted him, "What's the matter?"

"Brother Xiao Ming, who is outside?" Shen Shaofan's loud voice came from the living room.

Liu Jiming turned his eyes and looked through the door, only to see a boy sitting on the sofa, eating potato chips and watching TV, laughing from time to time.

"Look first, I'll come in later." Zhao Ming responded.

"Who's inside?" Liu Jiming frowned, seeming a little unhappy.

"Who has anything to do with you?" Zhaoming said impatiently, "I don't want to hear anything about you, anyway, it has nothing to do with me, that's all, let's leave it at that, we will have nothing to do with each other in the future, so don't come here either." I'm here."

"I don't live with Xiaomo." Liu Jiming stretched out his hand to block the door that was about to close, "I've been looking for you these days."

Zhaoming's heart throbbed uncontrollably, but there was a disdainful smile on his face, "What you said has nothing to do with me."

Liu Jiming looked at him in disbelief, but his pupils dilated for a moment, and soon recovered his calm expression, holding the door frame with both hands, preventing Zhao Ming from closing the door.

"It's none of my business if you don't let go." Zhaoming expressed that he felt ridiculous at Liu Jiming's childish behavior.

"Hey who, why have you stood and chatted for so long." Shen Shaofan here also got up and came over after waiting for Zhaoming to come back for a long time.

The moment he saw Liu Jiming, the ease and comfort on his face disappeared, as if seeing an enemy, his eyes were filled with defense and hostility.

"What are you doing here?" Shen Shaofan glared at Liu Jiming. He and Liu Jiming were originally at odds, but now that Zhaoming was in the middle, his hostility towards Liu Jiming became even deeper.

This time, Liu Jiming no longer ignored him as before, and his eyes swept over him sharply. The two of them were like two lions staring at each other, and they were about to rush out to fight in the next second.

"Why are you here?" Liu Jiming asked coldly.

"Why can't I be here?" Shen Shaofan smiled, "Of course Brother Xiao Ming invited me over, and I'm staying here tonight."

Liu Jiming's complexion turned even darker, and the hand holding the door frame had obvious knuckles and bruised veins due to too much force.

"Okay, let's go in." Zhaoming turned around and said to Shen Shaofan, Shen Shaofan was provoking Liu Jiming on purpose, although he didn't like Shen Shaofan's ambiguous words, but if Liu Jiming could give up, That's enough.

"Aren't you going?" Zhaoming looked at Liu Jiming's hand on the door frame.

Liu Jiming didn't speak, but looked at Zhaoming with a bit of sadness and grievance in his eyes. Zhaoming felt a little guilty when he looked at him, and avoided looking at him.

The three of them were still in a stalemate, when suddenly Liu Jiming's phone rang, and Liu Jiming let go of his hand to answer the phone, "Jiming, where have you been?" A familiar gentle male voice came out from the other end of the phone, because it was too much. It was quiet, and Zhao Ming could hear clearly.

He sneered at Liu Jiming, and closed the door with a bang.Liu Jiming really has a problem, Li Mo, who is good at home, can't be accompanied or coaxed, why come to his house in the middle of the night.

"Hey, brother Xiaoming is really cool this time." Shen Shaofan reached out and patted him on the shoulder.

"Shut your mouth, you'll be talking nonsense, if you two got into a fight just now, I wouldn't be able to hold back." Zhao Ming fell on the sofa as if weightless.

"Don't be afraid, haven't I had fights since I was a child? Just like his weak and frail scholar, I'll beat him to the ground with two punches." Shen Shaofan patted his chest with a confident posture.

"Let's go." Zhaoming laughed dryly, habitually fumbled for a cigarette in his pocket, and was snatched away by Shen Shaofan as soon as he took it.

"You can't do this, you are quite addicted to smoking." Shen Shaofan said, "I quit smoking for a month when I got home, but you got addicted to it."

"I don't smoke, I'm bored." Zhaoming stretched out his middle finger and index finger to touch his lips.

"Come, come, eat potato chips. I just found them out of your drawer. Eating potato chips is not boring." Shen Shaofan pushed the potato chips in front of him to Zhao Ming.

Zhaoming picked up the potato chips and ate them while watching TV. He suddenly realized that something was wrong, and suddenly stopped eating the potato chips, "Where did you get those potato chips?"

"It's in the drawer under your coffee table." Shen Shaofan pointed to the drawer under the table.

"It was about to expire a few months ago. I searched it out and put it in it to eat... Then I was wandering outside for a few months, and I forgot..." Zhao Ming opened the production line with trembling hands The date, um, has expired for more than half a month.

"Oh, my stomach hurts." I don't know if it was a reaction in my heart or because I really ate my stomach, Shen Shaofan only felt that his stomach hurts intermittently, and he held his stomach, "Where is the toilet?"

"Over there." Zhaoming spat out the potato chips he was still chewing and pointed towards the toilet.