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After two days of reporting teaching summary and entering grades, the teaching staff officially entered the holiday.Zou Jing prepared a lot of food, just to stay at home with all his heart.

But on the first day of the holiday, Zhang Ziqiong called and asked him to go out for dinner, saying that he had something important to tell him. Such an emphasis made him afraid to accept it, and lied that he was inconvenient to go out due to other matters.

"If you really have something to do, I won't delay you. If you avoid me, don't even think about it. Even if I come to the door, I have to tell you about it. You decide whether you want to come out and have a meal together." Zhang Ziqiong said on the phone. He said without hesitation.

Zou Jing thought for a moment and asked about the time and place.

After getting along for so many years, he always understood Zhang Ziqiong's thoughts, she was indeed a good girl, but he didn't have such a blessing.From college acquaintance to graduation, Zhang Ziqiong has never left his life, whether as a good friend or as a suitor, Zou Jing is used to her existence.

When he arrived at the appointed place before dark, he repeated what he was going to say in his heart before entering.Seeing Zhang Ziqiong waving to him, he walked over steadily.

"When it comes to holidays, you must stay at home. If you have a small social circle, you can ignore it. If there is anything wrong with you, I know you want to avoid me again." Zhang Ziqiong said with a smile.

Zou Jing took off his coat, and the other party's sharp debunking made him feel narrow-minded as a big man.Seeing that Zhang Ziqiong ordered wine when ordering food, he said he wanted to have a drink.He asked: "It seems that there is something to celebrate?"

Zhang Ziqiong pursed her lips after handing the menu to the waiter: "Congratulations to me for escaping the sea of ​​suffering."

Zou Jing smiled: "You have a good day, do whatever you want, there are not many things, and you have enough money, so what's the matter?"

"Yes, there is nothing wrong with what you said. Others see it the same way. Only I know how miserable I am." Zhang Ziqiong looked Zou Jing straight in the eyes, "The road behind you is not so easy."

Zou Jing was speechless: "I..."

"I called you out today because I want to share my happiness with you. I have someone I like."

Zou Jing's eyes lit up: "Really?"

"Well, we met on the Internet. He hacked into my system a while ago, and I fought back. After a while, we became acquainted."

"Have you met?"

"Yes, he doesn't live far away," Zhang Ziqiong shrugged, "I just wanted to tell you that this meal is a farewell to the past. Let me tell you clearly so that you don't have to guard against me. Let's do it well. friend."

Zou Jing nodded after listening: "We have always been friends."

Zhang Ziqiong gave the man across the street a white look: "I'm done talking, you can also talk about your business."

"What's the matter with me?"

"What about you and that little rascal."

Zou Jingming knew who Zhang Ziqiong was talking about, but he didn't admit it: "I don't know any hooligans."

"Oh, it's Yu Zhaoyu."

Mentioning You Zhaoyu and Zou Jing didn’t show a smile. His thoughts drifted to the night three days ago. What made him unhappy was not the boy’s jerky bedtime skills, but his attitude of pulling up his pants and leaving after finishing the work. He didn't open the door of the dormitory either.I haven't been here for the past two days, so I really miss that little bastard.He said seriously, "I have nothing to do with him."

"Come on, I know you better than you think. If I hadn't moved my heart, you would have allowed him to be noisy around you if you liked quiet so much? You would have accepted him to find you a house if you were so independent and unwilling to step on favors? "

Zou Jing picked up the chopsticks to pick up the dish, his limbs were not natural: "The dish is here, eat it while it's hot."

Zhang Ziqiong showed a smug smile: "Forget it, I won't embarrass you, but ah, I think that child is very good, and he still asks me about you in private."

Zou Jing paused with his chopsticks: "What did he ask about me?"

Forgot to save the number, and received a notification call from the guitar shop, Lin Jinglei thought it was a sale, and almost hung up the phone directly.

In order to get it back earlier and wait for Tang Shan to come to get it, he put on his clothes and went out after finishing the call.

In the yard, I met Yan Zizheng who came out to throw out the trash. He didn't speak, but turned and left after looking at him.

Yan Zizheng stopped and watched the figure walk to the gate, but he didn't ask "Where are you going?", because Lin Jinglei hadn't talked to him in the past few days because of the mention of Gao Gezhao that night, so he didn't know if he was really angry I'm still busy playing games and don't have time to pay attention to him.

As a result, their relationship before it even started encountered a gorgeous bottleneck. He didn't dare to flirt at all, and who knew which words were wrong would make things worse.

After Lin Jinglei left the courtyard for more than a minute, he decisively chose to follow.While walking, thinking about how his actions were so familiar, he suddenly remembered that he was very much like You Zhaoyu who followed Gong Yue back then.

Lin Jinglei took a taxi to the place, and his footsteps were completely hooked by the roadside cold drink stand. If he had to find out one place he likes about this city, it would be that ice cream can be sold outside in winter, like a natural refrigerator. For people who are as cold as their lives, living in a refrigerator is cool to think about.

He knelt down and picked two ice creams, tore open the package of one and ate it, but because he was wearing the coat with a decorative pocket again, he had to throw the uneaten one into the back hat.

After entering the musical instrument store to pick up the guitar, he came out and saw a boy skating under the street lamp to hand out leaflets. Because of the meeting that afternoon, Lin Jinglei subconsciously confirmed that it was the red plaid.

Apparently, this meeting was not as flustered as the previous two times. When he walked over, he didn't raise his head, and even handed him a leaflet very politely despite the hard-pressed red grid.

Lin Jinglei checked the content of the flyer by the street lights and asked, "Is it true or a lie?"

Red Grid raised his head to see the person, and with a flick of his arm, he pulled the flyer back, turned around and continued sending it.

Lin Jinglei stood there with a guitar bag in one hand, and reached into the back of his hat to get ice cream with the other hand, and said in a friendly voice, "Isn't it good to earn extra money from a part-time job and earn your own living? Why bother to eat and drink."

Hong Grid raised his eyebrows and looked over: "You seem to be very nosy?"

"That's no business, my friend's business is mine..."

Lin Jinglei really stopped to get the ice cream, he didn't want to talk about the truth with Hong Gezi, and he didn't want to get involved in some inexplicable fight.

Before he could finish his sentence, he heard a few people running over not far away yelling "he's there", and then the red grid seemed to be frightened and wanted to slide away, but suddenly the road was slippery when he started running, and he fell directly Yes, that muffled sound is painful to hear.

The faces that were getting closer and closer were very familiar. The small eyes in the front alone were enough for Lin Jinglei to complain for a while, and he walked forward slowly like watching the excitement.

Unexpectedly, Yonago and the others counted him as a member of the Red Grid group, and several people gathered around, as if they were old friends who met again and wanted to greet him with fists and kicks.

Red Grid was picked up by two hooligans and pushed to the light pole: "Where's the money? Is it enough?"

what's the situation?Collect protection fees?Lin Jinglei put away the guitar bag in his hand and wanted to leave behind. He didn't want to get involved in this muddy water, but he was caught by an arm.

The corner of Mizi's mouth twitched: "Boy, we seem to have some debts to settle, don't we? It's not easy to touch each other, so we just ended up together, but I have to clean up your friend first."

Lin Jinglei really wanted to explain that Red Grid was not his friend, but it seemed that he shouldn't say that at this time. He watched the two gangsters in uniform Red Grid take out a knife and put it on Hong Grid's side waist while they were on the side of the street.

Still talking about money, around those few words, Lin Jinglei made up several plots in his mind.What surprised him was that the red grid didn't resist at all, and seemed to be a different person, nodding and bowing to ask for another two days' grace.

"Two more days? How many days? In a word, have you still not paid back the money?"

"I'll pay it back," Hong Grid replied, "I'll definitely pay it back in two days."

Yonago raised his foot and kicked Hong Gezi's stomach: "Fuck you, just fool me, if you don't have money, tell me where your brother died."

Red Grid looked at the ground with lonely eyes: "I don't know."

Yonago didn't know what to say again, a person next to him whispered that a patrolman was coming, he quickly asked those two people to loosen the red grid, and then hit the red grid with a pestle: "Trust you again, just two days, or you know what to do."

Perhaps those two film policemen who came here for dinner after work really played a big role. Yonago led the people to evacuate quickly, completely ignoring Lin Jinglei who was still standing there.

Hong Grid squatted on the ground, wondering if he had kicked something bad just now, his expression was slightly pained.

Maybe he is really nosy, Lin Jinglei sighed lightly, and walked over to ask: "Can you get up by yourself?"

Hong Grid didn't raise his head and said, "You don't need to worry about it."

"I just want a flyer, maybe I'll buy it."

Red Grid took out a leaflet and handed it over rudely, then stood up on the ground, and glanced at Lin Jinglei: "I saw you working in a supermarket that day, and you were short of money?"

Lin Jinglei hesitated for a moment: "It doesn't matter, I probably have nothing to do."

Red Grid pointed to the flyer in Lin Jinglei's hand: "If you want to buy it, please call me, the line below is it."

Yan Zizheng lost Lin Jinglei after he got off the taxi, and he acted as if he had met him by chance when he was wandering around the neighborhood, intending to meet him, but unexpectedly let him see Lin Jinglei first.

The person who was talking to a boy under the streetlight was actually smiling, it was still the kind of restrained and soft smile, he would rather he didn't see clearly from a distance, and he didn't want to recognize the boy when he got closer.

After Hong Gezi said a few words, he skating away. Lin Jinglei put the flyer in his clothes and planned to withdraw it. When he turned around, he saw Yan Zizheng.

"You know him?" Yan Zizheng raised his chin towards Hong Grid's back.

Lin Jinglei lifted his foot and walked away: "I don't know."

Yan Zizheng didn't know where his anger came from, he grabbed Lin Jinglei's wrist, and with a lot of strength: "I don't know you and you chat so happily?"

Lin Jinglei frowned: "No matter how happy I chat, you won't be able to take it easy."

Yan Zizheng realized that he had stepped into the minefield again, immediately changed his face, let go of his hands and followed Lin Jinglei: "You haven't eaten yet."

"No, come out in a hurry to get something."

Yan Zizheng wanted to ask Lin Jinglei if he was going to learn an instrument, but when he realized that he shouldn't have a question when talking to this person.After a pause, he said, "Let's have dinner together, I invite you."

When it comes to eating, Lin Jinglei turned his head interested: "Anything is fine?"

"It's all right."

Lin Jinglei put the guitar bag on his back and shook his head: "Then let's go."

This was Zou Jing's first time drinking with Zhang Ziqiong, and he was probably really happy that the woman no longer stayed for him and moved forward. He drank a lot, and the edges of the plates on the table were doubled.

He said he couldn't drink any more, but Zhang Ziqiong didn't enjoy himself to the fullest, threatening that he wouldn't go to work anyway, so there was nothing to be afraid of indulgence.

Yan Zizheng walked into the restaurant and saw this scene. Zou Jing and Zhang Ziqiong clinked glasses sweetly with a smile on their faces. After finding a seat and sitting down, he asked Lin Jinglei to order, and he took out his mobile phone to call You Zhaoyu.

On the other side of the phone was Zhaoyu's voice accompanied by the sound of splashing water: "I wipe it, can you call me on your own initiative, is it going to be the end of the world?"

Yan Zizheng looked back at Zou Jing's direction and continued: "If you don't come here again, maybe your love will come to an end."

Yu Zhaoyu, who was taking a shower, was startled: "What?"

"I met Zou Jing and Zhang Ziqiong when I went out for dinner. They..."

"Benima is inked, just give me the location, I'll go over right away, you keep an eye on me first."

After Lin Jinglei finished choosing the dishes, he looked in the direction of Yan Zizheng's line of sight, and he understood what was going on.His hunger was waiting for the food, and his wickedness was counting the time when Zhaoyu arrived at the battlefield, so he remained silent, playing with a chopstick in his hand, turning it like a pen.

Yan Zizheng couldn't figure out what the ancestor on the other side was thinking, and was afraid of dying from talking too much, so he also sat quietly, looking boldly at Lin Jinglei's face the whole time.

Remembering the subtext in his heart when he saw this kid for the first time, he lamented that this guy is so good-looking, and just because of his good looks, he should apologize regardless of right or wrong. Thinking of this, he moved his body and changed his position, Moved from opposite Lin Jinglei to Lin Jinglei's side.

Lin Jinglei looked at the person who was sitting over, and automatically leaned in, trying to leave enough space. After Yan Zizheng pulled him back, he said, "Isn't it too crowded?"

Yan Zizheng shook his head: "I don't think so."

"Sitting here will delay my eating and affect my performance."

After saying this, he turned his gaze away from Yan Zizheng's face to the door, and said softly, "Damn it, he came here by rocket."

Even more surprised than Lin Jinglei was Zou Jing who was about to pick up the wine glass. He looked at the panting young man who suddenly stood at the table: "Why are you here?"

You Zhaoyu calmed down, took a look at Zhang Ziqiong and then reached out to grab Zou Jing's arm: "Stop drinking, go home."

"What are you doing?" Zou Jing was forced to stand up.

Zhaoyu picked up Zou Jing's coat on the chair and forced him to put it on. Before turning around and leaving, he gave Zhang Ziqiong another unfriendly look. She was a woman, and a man would have to punch him twice to get hit. .

After pushing Zou Jing to the door, he saw Yan Zizheng and Lin Jinglei, and gestured, "Ah Zheng, I'm leaving first."

Zou Jing vomited as soon as he went out, and Yu Zhaoyu quickly bought water and came back patiently waiting for the people squatting on the side of the road to finish vomiting. When he got up to take out a tissue, he inadvertently saw Yan Zizheng kiss Lin Jinglei on the face through the glass of the restaurant, and the two of them put their heads together I don't know what to whisper.

Standing there in a daze, he was still holding the water bottle with the lid unscrewed in his hand, pouring all the water onto the toe of his shoe.

He glared at the person who served Lin Jinglei with vegetables, "Your uncle Yan Zizheng, you are so damn good, I will tell you whenever I have a situation, but you play with me and hide it, just wait and see how I will punish you" .