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As if waiting for him to come out of the reception, Hang Jianxing's cell phone rang at the right time.

"Hey?"

"Hey Jianxing, can you come over and help me? I'm right at the door of the Green Forest Bar next to the reception, I'm a bit numb here...Mom, don't..."

A woman's shout suddenly came from the phone, Shang Daosi's voice was interrupted, Hang Jianxing glanced at Zongzheng, hesitated for a moment, then cut off the phone and asked him: "Daosi seems to be in trouble, he is nearby, I want to go Help him."

"Okay, I'm with you."

"It doesn't need to be so troublesome, I am enough alone." Hang Jianxing looked at the time, "Be sure to go home before 11 o'clock."

The cautiousness in Hang Jianxing's eyes made Zongzheng a little at a loss. At this moment, Hang Jianxing also found that he was different tonight—there was no oppressive atmosphere in the past.Zongzheng thought for a few seconds and agreed to him, "Let Uncle Li follow you, and I will call another car myself."

Before Hang Jianxing had time to say a few words to him, Zongzheng had already walked down the steps, and the company's spare car was on standby at any time, and soon Zongzheng disappeared from his sight.It was the first time that he left so resolutely, and he was still not used to it, so he smiled wryly.

The place Shang Daosi mentioned was at a corner across the street. When Hang Jian walked past, he saw a strange scene - the formerly dignified assistant Shang Da was now covered in filth, and he had to rush to stop him. A lady with disheveled hair is walking towards the bar.The passers-by who passed by couldn't help but take a second look, but avoided it from a distance. Hang Jianxing felt a little embarrassed but still stepped forward.

"What's going on? How did Auntie drink like this?"

"I'll talk about it later, first help me drive her into the car."

Hang Jianxing joined hands directly, and the two of them forcibly lifted the lady up, and soon disappeared from the eyes of the public.This lady is none other than Shang Daosi's mother.

When we got to Shang Daosi's car, the aunt still refused to cooperate, so Shang Daosi had to yell first to scare people off.But seeing his mother's messy hair and tears in her eyes, she couldn't bear it, and whispered, "Mom, that person sent someone to pick you up. Look, this is the Mercedes you've always wanted to ride in. Look!"

Auntie looked at where Shang Daosi was pointing, her blurred eyes narrowed into a line, and then she laughed and said, "You lied to me! This is obviously a Volkswagen with tens of thousands of people!" Shang Daosi's eyes dimmed slightly when he heard this, The aunt said again: "Forget it, as long as he is willing to pick me up, it doesn't matter what kind of car he has."

At this time, Hang Jianxing couldn't tell whether the auntie was awake or not. The auntie lay down quietly in the back seat. Shang Daosi silently stared at the people in the car, and after a long time turned around and said to Hang Jianxing: "Thank you, but there is still trouble You drive us back, I'm afraid she will go crazy with alcohol on the way."

Hang Jianxing nodded in agreement, and Shang Daosi handed him the key, and then went to the back seat to accompany his mother, the two snuggled together, the picture was very sad but also warm.

"Are you really not going to talk to Zongzheng about your difficulties?"

"No need."

The only person who knows Shang Daosi's family affairs is Hang Jianxing. Although Shang Daosi looks extroverted, he doesn't have many close friends, and only Hang Jianxing can talk to him.Shang Daosi also understands why Zongzheng will take a fancy to the ordinary Hang Jianxing, because the warm breath on his body attracts people close to him invisibly, just like an angel.

He could tell from the first meeting in college.

Zongzheng returned to the apartment alone, and the bright room looked less deserted, which was one of the reasons why he asked the servant not to turn off the lights when he left.Although it was because of Hang Jianxing that he forced him to suffer from darkness phobia.

He walked through the corridor, stood in front of the room that had not been opened for a long time, hesitated for a moment, and then pushed open the door - the room that was once planned to be used as a darkroom.Hang Jianxing used to be a photographer. When they moved three years ago, Zongzheng specially selected a room for him to develop photos. But at that time, Hang Jianxing no longer picked up a camera, and he never set foot in the entered this room.

Zongzheng kept this room, as if he wanted to remind himself that he shouldn't treat Hang Jianxing like that.Whenever he loses control, he will come to sit at the door of this room, and he dare not go in. There are too many negative things hidden behind this door.

At this moment, he was standing in the darkroom, holding those photos taken by Hang Jianxing when he was a freshman. Under the red and black lights, he could still clearly see Hang Jianxing smiling brightly at that time.His mind is like still water, only at this time he is infinitely close to the mentality of an ordinary person.

This photo is hanging here, the only one he took by himself.At the end of the winter vacation, Hang Jianxing returned to school as if nothing had happened. The classmates didn't know that Hang Jianxing had just lost his father at that time.He still shows an angelic smile, and he has an affinity for everyone.

At that time, Zongzheng was still able to restrain his possessiveness and not to forcefully occupy such a beautiful Hang Jianxing.

This photo was taken by him when he taught himself to take it. Hang Jianxing was surprised that his first shooting technique was so superb. Hang Jianxing saw his smile through this photo, which turned out to be more than superficial.From then on, Hang Jianxing really stepped out of the shadows and faced the world alone with a strong heart.

When did he gradually lose control?

It seems that it started from that friendship...

During the college days, the fellowship of various organizations has become a favorite activity among classmates. Naturally, a good communicator like Hang Jianxing will not miss it. When he was a freshman, he even recruited Zongzheng, with the good idea of ​​reforming this strange person.

The students participating in the fellowship are nothing more than wanting to connect with each other and make friends. When they were students, they were still very simple, and the most thought was just to find someone.Zongzheng, who was in contact with him for the first time, didn't have much resentment at that time.

"Hang Jianxing, who is this? I haven't seen it before."

"Oh, this is my roommate. Seeing him bored in the dormitory alone, bring him here with him. His name is Zongzheng Shan."

"Since you're a newcomer, according to the rules, don't you have to take it easy?"

After that student finished speaking, he looked around specially, and the students around him booed and echoed. Zongzheng looked at the enthusiastic crowd with cold eyes, and slowly clenched his fists in his sleeves. He began to feel uncomfortable, a little nervous, and more Inexplicable anger.He didn't know why he had so many negative emotions, since he was a child he repelled other people's approach.

"All right, all right, don't bully him, I'll drink the wine! Come on, open three bottles of beer! However, I don't want to share the cost equally."

"Wow! What kind of drama is this, it seems that there is a relationship! Okay, please drink!"

Hang Jianxing naturally helped Zongzheng out of the siege, the corner of his eyes intersected with him, and the corner of his mouth raised just right, Zongzheng beside him was completely immersed in it, forgetting the previous emotions.

After drinking three bottles of wine, Hang Jianxing was already a little tipsy, and he had more fun playing. Zongzheng saw that Hang Jianxing was really happy, so he drank a glass of wine silently.No matter what, Hang Jianxing has always been within one meter of him. I don't know if it's deliberate or a coincidence. It's been like this since elementary school.It was also this one-meter distance that slowly and firmly locked that person's heart.

Zongzheng in primary school is also cold and cold, and there will always be a little angel beside the lonely Zongzheng. The person's surname is Hang and his name is Jianxing.

After returning from the friendship, Hang Jianxing could only walk back to the dormitory step by step with Zongzheng's support, stepping on the access control point, and stepping into the dormitory building.

Zongzheng looked at the empty corridor, and suddenly said, "Hang Jianxing, be my boyfriend."

Hang Jianxing was not awake yet, his eyes were blurred and he looked at Zongzheng with a serious face, and replied with a half smile but not a smile: "Okay." That joking answer made Zongzheng elusive, and for the first time he felt unsure , but since he agreed, he will take it seriously.

In order to find a sense of reality, at that moment he suddenly stepped forward and kissed the lips that he had coveted for a long time. It was the first kiss between the two of them. It smelled of alcohol, was rude and had no technical content. Even Hang Jianxing would not be able to remember it in the future. Remember your first kiss.

Zongzheng, who let go of the opponent, looked at that person. Hang Jianxing's eyes were very beautiful, which was his only bright spot. At the moment, he was full of smiles with a little surprise. Zongzheng would remember this look for a lifetime.

A voice came from the entrance, Zongzheng looked at the time, it was 10:40, very early, he put the photo of Hang Jianxing in his pocket and left here, and met Hang Jianxing in the living room.

"You... just came back?"

He took off his suit jacket, but saw that Zongzheng was still wearing formal clothes, so he asked this question.Zongzheng glanced at his clothes, and replied casually: "I just processed a document, I forgot."

Hang Jianxing nodded slightly, and when he was about to pass by, Zongzheng gently took his hand again and asked him, "Do you still remember the scene when I proposed to you to date?"

"Why do you ask this all of a sudden?"

He was a little fuzzy, but he vaguely remembered that he almost regretted it the next day, and the old fox forcibly confessed while he was drunk.

"It's nothing, just a sudden thought. I want to revisit it."

Hang Jianxing almost couldn't hold back his laughter. Zongzheng's request was really like a child. In fact, Zongzheng's mental age did not match his external performance. Hang Jianxing often regarded him as a child .

Zongzheng didn't wait for Hang Jianxing's reply, he approached himself, kissed Hang Jianxing domineeringly, hooked him with his tongue, the same smell of alcohol, same disorder.But after the end, he looked at Hang Jianxing again, and there was no wave in the other party's eyes, which completely pulled him back to reality.

It's because I'm bored.

Zongzheng bowed his head indifferently, and the moment he was about to leave, Hang Jianxing repeated the scene just now, gently took his hand, brought him back, and then naturally held Zongzheng's face, and he took the initiative to print on the other's lips. a kiss.

These years, they have experienced kissing skills on each other, and it is impossible for Zongzheng to find that ignorant feeling again. Embarrassing voices overflowed from the mouths of the two, and Hang Jianxing pressed Zongzheng's forehead to end the kiss A lingering kiss.

The focus of the two people's eyes converged in one place, and hearing each other's heartbeat was the memory of that night.

Flirtation?Fascinated?He himself doesn't know.All these years, he had only Zongzheng by his side.

"That's what you want, isn't it?"