hang out

During the day, the burning point was very deserted, a few bartenders and waiters downstairs were playing cards to pass the time, and Shen Ling on the second floor was lying on the railing and talking on the phone, with a cheap and ambiguous smile.

After Lin Jinglei came in, he waved his hands a few times to say hello. After searching around, he raised his head and said loudly to Shen Ling: "Tang Shan and the others didn't answer their calls. They should be rehearsing. I thought they were here. What about people?"

Shen Ling put the phone away after seeing Lin Jinglei, his eyes glowed: "I went to Yan Zizheng's house to look for him that day, his grandfather said that he had gone away, do you know when he will come back?"

Lin Jinglei said impatiently: "Maybe I won't come back, let me ask you how many of them are there?"

"In Kaka's garage."

Kaka's family has two garages, one is at the south end of the community and the other is at the north end of the community. His father's car is not at home on weekdays, so both garages may be used by them for rehearsals.

After Lin Jinglei entered the building area, he stopped and listened carefully to the sound. The north wind was too strong, so he didn't know which one these goods were in. After seeing Daqi's motorcycle, he went to the one to the south.With a sharp knock, the metal shutter door went up.

Lin Jinglei squinted his eyes against the oncoming heat wave and said, "You are not afraid of suffocating here."

"Isn't it hot?" Kaka said with a smile, "but it's relatively soundproof here, so it's not a nuisance."

Tang Shan plucked the guitar strings: "Leizi, we have a new song, and we've been practicing it all morning. Would you like to try it out and give us a comment."

Lin Jinglei took the chair by the door and sat down: "What do I know, I just listen to it all the time."

Da Qi took the words: "As long as you can distinguish whether it sounds good or not."

Lin Jinglei waved his hand: "Don't listen for now, let's keep some suspense and wait until you are perfected before listening. I'm here for something."

The other four looked over except A Lang who was quietly playing drumsticks in the air with his back to the door.

Tang Shan: "What is so serious?"

Kaka: "Why do you look mournful?"

Da Qi: "What's wrong?"

Lin Jinglei hesitated to speak, took a deep breath, and kept circling the seam of his trousers: "Well, I...I need some money, see if you can make it up for me."

Brothers are dumbfounded.

Tang Shan stared: "Did you cause trouble?"

"No, I'm going on a long trip. I spent a lot of money a while ago, and I don't have much left." Lin Jinglei's voice became lower and lower, and he didn't know where to look. "I really need it, otherwise I won't go with you guys." Speak up."

After a while of silence, Da Qi got up and went out. Soon, the sound of the motorcycle gradually drifted away.

Tang Shan took out his pocket: "You also know that I've been dealt with miserably recently. It's hard work to come out, and the pocket money is almost confiscated. There's only so much on my body, so I'll keep it for you."

Bingtuozi Alang turned his head and pointed to Kaka, then said to Lin Jinglei: "It's the same as before, I handed in everything."

Kaka smiled, took out her wallet, and took out two sets of money: "This is our pocket money. These are my tuition fees. They will be used in the next year. You can take them too. Just give them to me as soon as possible."

It was the first time for Lin Jinglei to ask them to borrow money. Everyone knows that he has no shortage of pocket money, and since his parents divorced and separated, he has not lived so well.

Lin Jinglei picked up the odds and ends of the money on the table, nodded after being silent: "Thank you, brothers."

After staying for a few minutes, Lin Jinglei didn't want to delay their rehearsal, so he got up and left. Before he got out of the community, Da Qi rode a motorcycle in front of him.He took out an envelope from his pocket and handed it over: "I paid half a month's salary in advance. Although it's not much, you should take it."

Lin Jinglei: "It's enough."

"I remember when I was still with my mother, she told me a word called Poor Family Rich Road. You may need money when you go out. More is better than less."

When it was almost time to pick up the station, Zou Jing went out and was taken aback when he saw the person leaning against the car downstairs, then frowned and said, "Didn't I tell you to go home?"

You Zhaoyu, who was sharing a joke with Yan Zizheng when the other party didn't laugh at him but laughed like a fool, immediately turned around when he heard the voice: "I'm going home, but you didn't say that you won't let me go back and come back."

Yan Zizheng who was standing beside him laughed out loud, nodded to You Zhaoyu, and said softly, "You've finally become witty, and there's nothing wrong with what you said."

You Zhaoyu continued to say to Zou Jing: "Let me follow when I come. It's not easy to take a taxi outside and it's cold. I'll be the driver. I won't make trouble."

Zou Jing wrapped his coat tightly, and asked, "I told you last time, what will happen if I see you driving out again?"

You Zhaoyu laughed dryly: "Isn't it, we both... you called my dad to sue me, isn't it a bit strange."

"Do you have a driver's license?"

You Zhaoyu is confident: "I'm not old enough to take the exam, but my skills are definitely enough."

Zou Jing asked: "The investigation around the New Year's Eve is very strict. What will you do if you are caught?"

"I can afford to pay any fine."

......

Seeing the two talking to each other, Yan Zizheng couldn't help reminding: "Aren't you going to pick up the station? Don't miss the time."

"Yes, yes, yes," Yu Zhaoyu raised his hand at Yan Zizheng, "Go and sit in the back."

Then he walked to the co-pilot very quickly and opened the door to signal Zou Jing to get in the car. He waited for the man to get in the car before he walked around to the driver's seat.

Yan Zizheng saw all this, and couldn't help but admire Zou Jing for being awesome, how he trained You Erduan like this, didn't it mean that huskies don't like to admit their masters.

The friend who came to see Zou Jing on the way home during the Chinese New Year was called Ning Fan. Since he came to this city, Ning Fan would visit him every year at this time.

After meeting, as always, I gave him a hug first, and when I heard that his car was outside, I asked in surprise: "Did you buy a car?"

Zou Jing smiled and shook his head: "No, it's not mine."

Ning Fan walked with Zou Jing's arm in his arms: "Ah, don't tell me you have a boyfriend."

Zou Jing didn't even wait for an answer, and Yu Zhaoyu, who had been waiting impatiently in the car, appeared. He was so silly that he didn't smile, and even added a polite "Hello" to Ning Fan.

What made Zou Jing difficult was that he didn't know how to introduce these two people. Fortunately, it was useless for him to say, and Yu Zhaoyu reported their names.

"I'm his friend, my name is Yu Zhaoyu, I..."

You Zhaoyu got stuck for a moment because he was figuring out what Yan Zizheng told him just now. After thinking about it, he smiled and continued: "Let's find a place to have lunch first."

Ning Fan looked this tall boy up and down. He was not handsome, but he looked very clean. His smile was the kind that made people feel very comfortable.He nodded: "OK."

Seeing that the person Zou Jing picked up was not Han, not to mention how much You Zhaoyu was having fun in his heart, and what was even more flattering was that he was right with Yan Zizheng.

This kid's emotional experience is clearly a blank slate, but he always has countermeasures to properly break the deadlock.

In the middle of the meal, Zou Jing suddenly remembered that the faucet in the kitchen was not turned off, and was anxious to finish the meal and go back.

"Why don't you like turning off the faucet so much?" You Zhaoyu expressed his confusion.

Zou Jing didn't bother to explain that the water was cut off in the morning. After checking many times, he didn't know whether it was turned off or not. Seeing that the time for the water to come was notified by the property owner, he was afraid that the water would flood the floor when he returned. .

"You guys eat, I'll go and have a look."

After Yan Zizheng said this, he stood up, first he asked Zou Jing for the door key, and then he asked You Zhaoyu for the car key.

This was exactly what Zhaoyu wanted, he hadn't figured out what Ning Fan meant by coming and he couldn't leave easily, and he didn't want Zou Jing to be too restless, so he readily handed over the key and watched Yan Zizheng disappear at the entrance of the restaurant.

"Nowadays half a child is very powerful, no matter how young he is, he can drive." Ning Fan said with a smile.

Zou Jing looked at the person opposite: "Can he do it?"

You Zhaoyu grinned: "It can be done. Although I taught it, Ah Zheng's driving is much more stable than mine. That kid is reliable in everything he does."

Zou Jingxin said this because of his profession. He has seen too many children of this age group. Although he always hangs out with You Zhaoyu, Yan Zizheng always gives him a feeling of stability and maturity that does not match his age. It has to be said that such a friend who can make up for the double quotient is his blessing.

After more than 20 minutes, Yan Zizheng came back and returned the key to Zou Jing after telling him that there was no problem.

You Zhaoyu came over and asked softly: "You drive very slowly, if I take more than ten minutes, I can finish it."

Yan Zizheng glanced at You Zhaoyu: "I went to do something and wasted some time."

After saying this, he took out something from his trouser pocket and stuffed it under the table to You Zhaoyu: "Thank you quickly."

After Yu Zhaoyu touched the metal texture, he frowned and guessed for a long time: "The key? Whose? What are you doing for me?"

Yan Zizheng glanced at the two men who were having a good chat, and then he slapped You Zhaoyu with his shoulder: "Can you be smarter, you deserve to be locked out, I shouldn't care about you."

Yu Zhaoyu, who spent a long time figuring things out, whispered, "You are really my good wingman."

After eating, Yan Zizheng left. He returned home at almost three o'clock in the afternoon. After entering the alley, a man followed him all the time. He stopped in front of the iron gate, and the man was looking around, apparently confirming the house number. .

Looking back, the two looked at each other.

"What is...?"

At this moment, the person leaning out from the door interrupted Yan Zizheng's words, Lin Jinglei looked at the boy behind Yan Zizheng: "He came very quickly."

The boy handed the paper bag in his hand to Lin Jinglei: "I got it yesterday, this is the last one with a seat."

Lin Jinglei smiled: "Then I'm quite lucky, thanks for your hard work."

When the man turned to leave, Yan Zizheng stepped into the door and grabbed Lin Jinglei who was going back to the room: "Did you see me?"

"Otherwise you still want me to give you a big hug?"

Yan Zizheng let go of his hand and smiled, "Not bad."

"You are beautiful."

Yan Zizheng walked very slowly. After Lin Jinglei closed the door and entered the house, he turned around and ran out of the gate. After catching up with the boy just now at the entrance of the alley, he stopped him very unfriendlyly: "Wait a minute."

After Lin Jinglei returned to the house, he waited to hear Yan Zizheng's entry, but there was no movement at all, but there was a knock at the door.

He packed the things on the bed and said to his brother: "In the evening when your mother comes back from get off work, help me tell her that I will stay at a friend's house for two days."

Lin Tai: "Is it Brother Tang Shan's house?"

Lin Jinglei nodded after hesitation: "Yes."

After everything was packed, he opened the red grid home delivery ticket, and the first thing that fell out was his ID card, which he secretly found in his aunt's bedside table two days ago, for fear that he and his brother would lose it. The ID cards of the two brothers have always been kept by his aunt.

He checked online and found that the tickets were sold out. He didn't want to stand for more than ten hours, but thought of the flyer with the red grid, so he took a gamble and called.

I don't know what kind of operation and channel the red grid is. It took him two days to get the ticket, and the handling fee that was almost more expensive than the ticket was not bad.

He put on his backpack and went out at [-]:[-] in the afternoon. Before he left, he told Lin Tai to remember to open the door for Maisui at night.

On the way to the station by taxi, Lin Jinglei stared out the window dully, wondering if his trip was right or not.I have refused and resisted for a few days, but in the end I still haven't been able to twist my heart.

Everything went well. I arrived at the station neither early nor late. After standing for a while, I checked the ticket and entered the station.Get on the bus and find a seat and sit down. It is a seat next to the aisle. It is relatively spacious and you can put your legs diagonally.

It was getting dark outside, and passengers looking for seats were walking back and forth, occasionally squeezing him.

A few minutes later, the scenery outside the car window began to recede, and the car moved on.

The carriage was obviously much quieter, Lin Jinglei put his backpack on his lap so that people standing in the aisle could lean on the back of his seat.

He felt that he was very benevolent and righteous, but he didn't expect that this person would go further and lean on him with his whole body.

He moved in, and the person leaned in. When the aunt sitting next to him reminded him that he had squeezed her, he couldn't help but look up at the person leaning against him in the aisle: "Can you... "

The feeling of being struck by lightning may be similar to this, with the mouth half-opened and the pupils dilated and unable to speak.

The boy leaning on his seat was looking down at him with a smile: "Coincident."

Lin Jinglei blinked his eyes to fix his gaze, he wanted to ask a little too much, he cleared his throat and looked up: "Where are you going?"

Yan Zizheng looked out the window, raised his eyebrows and said, "I'll go wherever you go."

Lin Jinglei said with a half-smile, "There's nothing wrong with your brain."

Yan Zizheng took off his schoolbag and threw it on Lin Jinglei's lap: "Last time I chose no seat because I wanted to come back quickly to see you. The leather car, twice the time of punishment, I may really have something wrong with my brain."

Lin Jinglei laughed, and gave Yan Zizheng a tummy twitch: "You are asking about Tan Zheng, right?"

"That kid's name?"

"Ah."

"It's pretty easy to talk about. I explained it before I fell down."

Lin Jinglei cut it: "He doesn't respect the privacy of customers too much, bad review."

Yan Zizheng poked Lin Jinglei's head: "You don't take me seriously, bad review."

"It's true that I came out."

"Run away from home again?"

"No."

"Then is there anything you can't tell me?"

After thinking of what the man said on the phone, Lin Jinglei turned his head away: "It's too messy, I can't tell."