Tales on the Green Train

Perhaps Zheng Fei was fascinated by watching it. Dongzi, who had been playing with his phone until it ran out of battery, looked up and saw Zheng Fei's dark head. He couldn't help but patted twice, "Have you found out where the treasure is? Baba?"

Qiangzi interjected, "He's studying how a man bends himself."

Dongzi: "..."

"Damn it!" He turned to look at Zheng Fei and stretched out his hand to cover his eyes, "Brother, it's not easy to go up the current, why do we have to turn when we can go straight?! Be good, take it easy, the mortgage gift money can't kill you , 30 years later, he will be a hero again!"

Zheng Fei tilted his head, looked at Dongzi helplessly, then turned to Qiangzi as if he had realized something, "How do you know?"

"I took a few glances and saw the words 'heterogeneous' and 'homosexual'. Do you still need to guess?" Qiangzi said lazily while playing with his phone.

Qiangzi is smart, Zheng Fei thought to himself, the few of them have been mixed together since the internship, but Qiangzi can always find problems at the first time no matter what they encounter, and their reaction speed, observation ability and learning ability are much better than the two of them.But fortunately, Qiangzi is extremely cold on the outside and emphatically values ​​love and righteousness in his heart, and has no intention of following others or belittling others.

Zheng Fei lowered his head and continued to look through the diary. Suddenly, a thought flashed through him. He felt that Zhang Yan was also the kind of person who was indifferent on the surface but deeply affectionate on the inside. Otherwise, relying on his intelligence and ability to protect himself with ease, he and Hu Bing probably has a difficult time following the story.He must be aware of all dangers at the first time, and then avoid them skillfully.

"Once upon a time I would make you happy"

"Now it makes you lonely at most"

"Kiss again is as thin as crumpled paper"

"I don't feel it when I tear it apart"

"I have prepared for this painstaking effort"

……

The owner of Zhisheng's shop is a cream boy who paints his eyebrows and face with gel every day. Unfortunately, he doesn't have a handsome face of a cream boy. With a slightly protruding beer belly, he looks a bit "greasy". It's the kind of cream cake that makes you want to vomit after eating too much The kind of "greasy".

But the boss is a rich second generation, rich, never in arrears of wages, and will give everyone bonuses when he is in a good mood.Usually, I don't care much about the income, as long as I don't lose money.Of course, the income of the most holy is not low. According to Zhang Yan's experience in the field, the most holy is at least the top three in the bars in the Acropolis.

Some people stand at the end as soon as they are born.Not to mention the back of the neck, you can't even see the exhaust of the car.

After the last song, there was a round of applause in the bar.Zhang Yan put down the guitar and bowed slightly.Several guests came over to toast him one after another. Zhang Yan randomly picked up a glass of orange-yellow cocktail from the nearest waiter, and clinked glasses with the guests one by one.

It is already 02:30 in the morning, and the bar will close in half an hour, and he will get off work accordingly.The dim light covered the tiredness on the man's face, he had been upside down for a long time, and he hadn't had a good rest recently, his temples had been screaming for a long time.

The accompaniment of some songs is much better than the sound. Zhang Yan just sat down and was about to play an accompaniment from his mind to pass the time.Just then the butter boss came over.

Boss Butter came to Zhang Yan holding a glass of margarita, "Didn't you have a good rest yesterday?"

Zhang Yan raised his head abruptly. The boss didn't come here every day. Who would have thought that he would meet him these few days when he had a cold.

Zhang Yan said, "I've caught a cold, and my head hurts."

"It's windy on the bridge, and you don't know how to wear a hat when you pass there every day. Go back early today, go back and rest for two days to recuperate, don't turn it into a bad cold, it's not worth the loss."

It is a fantasy for a singer-in-residence to ask for leave. Even if it is really urgent, he has to find a colleague to cover his absence, let alone take the initiative to grant two days off.

It was only then that Zhang Yan vaguely discovered that this rich second-generation prodigal son who was usually seen by others was actually very good at employing people.It's no wonder that he opened a bar casually, and he usually doesn't worry about showing up, so he can take care of it so well.

Zhang Yan thanked Boss Butter, and passed the long suspension bridge. The cold wind on the bridge covered his face, and the night market had long since dispersed. Only the night market was still open at this point.Wearing a cotton-padded one-piece hat, the cold wind poured in from the neck, and the whole body shivered from the cold. Without the hat, the already painful head was more likely to explode.

I feel weak all over, and my legs are a little floating.

After finally getting off the bridge and arriving at the "Milong Night Market Bus Stop", it took another 10 minutes of freezing before I managed to get on the bus.

The physical pain made his mind extremely depressed, and he suddenly felt very pitiful.This should be in normal times, and he will be able to fly back happily if he gets off work half an hour earlier and has two more days off.

The first thing after getting off the bus is to go to the 24-hour convenience store downstairs to buy a scarf to wrap around myself.Hey, it's too late to be dissatisfied.Compared with being ugly and healthy, health is more important, so let's be ugly if you are ugly!

Zhang Yan wrapped himself into a ball with only two eyes exposed and entered the community.Unexpectedly, as soon as he climbed to the third floor, he saw a ball squatting in front of his house. Zhang Yan was so frightened that he almost shouted, "There's a thief!!" But he just took a step back reflexively and sighed, "Damn!"

Hu Bing raised his head, and from Zhang Yan's perspective, he could only see a small part of his chin, and it is estimated that Hu Bing could only see him below his knees.Then Hu Bing lifted his wide hat: "You are back."

"...Why are you squatting here?"

In fact, they haven't seen each other for more than a month since Hu Bing left the door saying "wait for me" and closed the door.Zhang Yan thought he had already made a choice, so he didn't say anything, and the two of them didn't even send a punctuation mark for more than a month.Zhang Yan almost deleted his contact information several times - taking up memory.Who would have thought that they would pick up someone at the door at three o'clock in the morning, and by visual inspection, this person was still stepping on a cotton mop, probably pajamas inside the thick cotton jacket.

"Get up first, I'll open the door", the sound of the jingling of the key bumping suddenly became less lonely.

Zhang Yan didn't pay attention to this person, and first went to the coffee table drawer to find cold medicine and painkillers.According to my own experience, if I don't take medicine quickly, the cold will last for more than a week, and even reach a situation where taking medicine or not has no effect, and I can only endure it day by day.

He can afford it, but he can't afford it.

The half pot of water was gurgling quickly on the gas stove. Zhang Yan went out of the kitchen to pour a glass of water, only to find that Hu Bing was still stuck in the middle of the living room like a piece of wood.

"Why are you here at this point? Sleepwalking?"

Hu Bing seemed to move with great difficulty, like a robot that had been rusted for many years and suddenly started to move.

He slipped on his slippers and came to the side sofa, took off his shoes, hugged his knees and curled up on it.Fortunately, the sofa is broken, at least it is made of soft leather, if it is not made of wood, it will kill him.

Zhang Yan questioned him for a while with his eyes, but this person showed no signs of speaking, so he simply tested the water temperature, carefully read the instruction manual, poured out a few pills and ate it.

He was about to get up and take advantage of the sleeping effect of the medicine to have a good sleep when the "rusty" Hu Bing opened his mouth.

"I miss you so much," he said.

The voice is still dry, like an electronic sound indicating that the call is not connected or "the number you dialed has been turned off".

But Zhang Yan still paused. He sat down again and looked at Hu Bing, wanting to hear what he had to say next.

But the second sentence Hu Bing said was: "Can I hug you?"

Zhang Yan: "..."

As a man, he felt that this kind of routine was a bit familiar - pretending to be pitiful to win the other party's sympathy, so as to achieve his ulterior purpose.For most women, acting cute and acting like a baby to stimulate the motherly love in their nature is more effective than the so-called domineering and cold.

Too bad he's a man!

"Go, I now care about you with pain in pain, don't look for it." Zhang Yan threw his sleeve into the bathroom. After 3 minutes, he turned from the bathroom into the bedroom. The quilt was really ignorant.

But the bedroom door was left ajar.

The cold medicine soon began to take effect, and the swollen head was gradually replaced by drowsiness, the pain gradually decreased, and there was a sense of comfort and relaxation.

It's a pity that it didn't take long for him to relax, and he felt that the weight on his body had increased significantly.

Hu Bing discredited and took out a quilt that hadn't been dried in the sun for an unknown period of time from the closet and covered Zhang Yan, the quilt still smelled of damp.Adding the two thick quilts together, Zhang Yan struggled a bit uncomfortably, feeling a little out of breath, and was about to express his opinion, but Hu Bing took out a woolen hat from somewhere and put it on him. on the head.

Wearing a hat while sleeping is really particular.

Zhang Yan used all his strength to resist: "What are you doing?"

Not long after he finished expressing his opinion, he felt himself being embraced in someone's arms.

"..."

However, this human-shaped warm water bag is quite comfortable, and the warm quilt is good.

The last thought flashed by, and then fell to sleep by the drug.

I don't know about personnel.

When Zhang Yan opened his eyes the next day, he saw two big dark eyes, which frightened him so much that he lost any trace of laziness.

"What time is it?" Zhang Yan asked with his forearm covering his face.

"It's 02:30 in the afternoon. You have slept for a long time. Does your head still hurt?"

It was only after he asked Zhang Yan that the headache really didn't hurt anymore. It seemed that the two days off given by the boss was a bit much, and he could still go to work today.

Zhang Yan raised his hand, "Get up and eat something—what are you doing?"

Hu Bing lay on him with hands and feet together, "Can I hug you?"

Haven't you hugged me all night?

"What do you think?" Zhang Yan swept his eyes down, "You haven't hugged me tightly enough?"

"Then can I kiss you?"

"Go away, you can't".

Zhang Yan jumped up and put on his clothes in twos and twos.Go to the kitchen to boil water, then go to wash.Only then did he realize that he was still wearing a black cuffed wool hat with a cartoon logo on the upper right corner.Tsk, this is really his taste.Not to mention the hat is pretty nice.

Wait, didn't he buy this thing for himself?Zhang Yan glanced at the bedroom with his toothbrush in his mouth, and a sense of guilt welled up in his heart belatedly.Every time I brush my teeth, I am imagining a filling solution.

Hu Bing was a little strange today, running over in his slippers in the middle of the night, those who didn't know it thought he was running around hiding from debts and had no place to go.However, his normal mind quickly figured it out. Hu Bing still didn't think it through, or he thought too much.He looks completely out of his mind today, as if possessed by a little ghost...

Most of the time this person is considered calm and steady, but I don't know if it's because the aftertaste of puberty hasn't passed yet, or if he's usually too steady, and occasionally erupts after a long backlog.In short, Hu Bing is a second-hander with unstable production, sometimes rational and sometimes emotional, very extreme, not sure when to focus on what, and don't know when it will explode.

Zhang Yan wiped his face, recalled that dream, and vaguely smelled danger.Hu Bing is a person who needs strict rules and regulations to prevent him from bumping left and right in the struggle between rationality and sensibility.This kind of rule requires most people to agree with it, and he himself must agree with it.

Zhang Yan's eyes in the mirror suddenly turned cold.

Zhang Yan's cooked noodles are obviously not as delicate as Hu Bing's. The noodles boiled in clear water, with a poached egg on top, all the aroma can only come from the noodles themselves, and no salt is added.

But both of them tasted delicious.

After eating and drinking, it was a bit embarrassing to be frozen face to face, so Zhang Yan said, "I won't go out for the next two days, why don't you go and light the stove."

So Hu Bing lit the stove by himself, and only after he finished lighting did he remember why he didn't go to work for the past two days?

"Are you on sick leave?"

"Hmm," Zhang Yancong took out the newly released CD, and flipped through the score while playing the song.

"It's almost New Year's Eve," Hu Bing said, walking over and squatting beside him.

"Ah."

"Are you still going to work during Chinese New Year?"

"There is no need for New Year's Eve and the first day of junior high school, and the second day of junior high school will start to be busy." Zhang Yan kept his eyes on the music score without even raising his head, looking very careless, as if the beauty in the air didn't affect him.

It's just that if you look closely with your eyes, it will be a little inexplicably serious and dim.

Hu Bing was wearing cotton pajamas and a big fat jacket that looked like a quilt that he wore last night, and he didn't know where he got it.He stared at Zhang Yan's face with good eyes, as if some kind of flower had bloomed on his face.

Zhang Yan didn't even change his micro expression, just let him look at it like that.It is difficult for ordinary people to ignore the long-lasting staring gaze, because this kind of gaze generally has two meanings, either I hate you, or I have a crush on you, no matter which one will make people feel uncomfortable.Zhang Yan seemed to be petrified, and there was no reaction at all.

The two of them froze like this, and they didn't know whether they were competing for concentration or fell asleep with their eyes open.

Hu Bing suddenly said with an aggrieved face, "Do you not miss me at all?"

Zhang Yan was stunned in his heart, and his face remained unchanged, inexplicably wondering if the two of them were on the same channel.

Hu Bing murmured, "Che Xiang said that after three months of separation, people will gradually calm down, and it will be easier to see whether it is a whim or a genuine liking." He looked up at Zhang Yan tentatively, and Zhang Yan still had the same expression That movement, like being tapped on an acupuncture point, remained motionless.

"I think... I really like you."

Zhang Yan made a slight movement, and the corner of his mouth trembled.

"I've thought about it for a long time, and read a lot of materials." Hu Bing was silent for a long time before continuing, "I seem to have liked you since... I met you when I was 14 years old, but I never went there Thought about..."

"Che Xiang fooled Li Ming into confiscating my phone. I was watched closely by them during this time, and I couldn't help but sneak out last night..."

For some reason, Zhang Yan felt that the story was a bit funny, and a picture unconsciously appeared in his mind... But laughing at this moment seems a bit inhumane.

"Oh", Zhang Yan moved his stiff lips with a smile, "Then what are you thinking now?"

Hu Bing murmured, "Can I stay here with you during Chinese New Year this year?"

His eyes were scorching, like two balls of fire.Zhang Yan glanced at it from the corner of his eye, and felt his face was scalded.

"If you can stay, then stay."

Zhang Yan gave him enough leeway, but it's a pity that Hu Bing didn't hear it.