Pretending to be miserable

Yan Chu put down his phone and hailed a taxi directly to the store.

He Yushan just received the news that Chi Zheng came to the store to look for him, and he should have refused, but he didn't know what happened at that moment, and he promised to go back without thinking.

At this moment, Boss Yan inevitably felt a little regretful.

He was the one who wanted to have nothing to do with them anymore, and it was he who wanted to go back to see them immediately now.Anyway, he is almost thirty, why is he so worthless?

Yan Chu looked at the sentence on the chat interface and felt a headache, "Master, you can drive slowly, I'm not in a hurry."

For some reason, he always felt that the driver was driving too fast.

This was probably his last struggle.

Who knew that the driver, instead of slowing down, went even faster, "Dude, it's impossible to be slow. I still have an order waiting to be picked up. Don't worry, I'll be anxious!"

"..." Yan Chu could only accept his fate.

Let's see it when you see it, it's not that he is shameless, anyway, he has an old face on his face, so there is nothing to be afraid of.

Such thoughts persisted until the door of the bar, but he still hesitated.

In fact, there is still time to leave now, but before the boss can make a decision, someone from behind has already reached out and pushed the door open for him.

"The plaster was removed so early?" Chi Zheng's voice sounded from behind, and the tone of his voice seemed to be full of interest.

Yan Chu's body froze subconsciously, and after a while, he still forced himself to turn around and smiled at the man, "You young people don't recover as fast, but they are not too old."

"You're not old." Chi Zheng's voice was soft and pleasant, and the light and upward curve of the corners of his lips seemed to be able to take away the soul of a person.

Boss Yan felt like his heartbeat had stopped just by looking at him like this, and he couldn't move his eyes.He rolled his Adam's apple slightly, turned around and entered the bar.

I can't read any more, the value of the face is easy to kill.

Chi Zheng followed him into the store, and after entering, he found a seat in the corner and sat down.The light just couldn't reach there, so he silently looked in the direction of the bar in the darkness, and Yan Chu was there.

"Brother Yan, he's been here for several days in a row, and every time he sits there without drinking or talking." Ding Ye, who was mixing drinks at the bar, glanced at Chi Zheng and pouted.

"How many days?" Yan Chu frowned, "You didn't tell me until today?"

I'm afraid everyone could hear the complaint in his tone, and the brothers couldn't help but look at Boss Yan one more time, wondering.

In the past, Master Ke had been squatting in the store for several days and their boss hadn't heard him say a word of apology or comfort. What's the matter today? He cares so much about a child?

Boss Yan felt a little embarrassed and coughed twice to cover it up.He stretched out his hand towards Ding Ye, "Give me the bottle with a low prescription."

After receiving the wine from Ding Ye, Yan Chu took two more glasses from the bar and turned towards the man in the corner.

He Yushan just returned to the bar to get a drink, and when he raised his eyes, he saw the boss fetching the drink to go to Chi Zheng himself, feeling somewhat uncomfortable.

But he knew that he was nothing, and it would be better to chat with other buddies about where to go for supper after get off work, so he didn't read any more, and honestly gave him the wine.

Yan Chu put the wine on the table and sat down directly opposite Chi Zheng, "What do you want me to do?"

He asked this question, poured wine into both glasses, and pushed one of them to the opposite side, "Are you an adult?"

"Do you dare to accept minors at the bar?" Chi Zheng was not polite, picked up the wine and knocked it lightly on the rim of Yan Chu's cup, and poured it down with his head raised.

Yan Chu was amused by his question, "Don't dare." He drank the wine as he spoke.

This time, Chi Zheng didn't wait for Yan Chu to pour the wine, he poured himself a glass, and said casually, "You are in a bad mood."

Yan Chu had just put the wine glass on the table, but now his hands stiffened.

He raised his eyes to look at Chi Zheng. Although there was no light shining on them, he could see through the light in the hall that the corners of the man's eyes and mouth were still slightly purple, and the chestnut hair hanging down slightly blocked his eyes, but Can't stop the sharp light in those eyes.

This kid really doesn't look like the one who was beaten now.

Gone.

Boss Yan raised his eyebrows helplessly, and asked him, "So obvious?"

"En." Chi Zheng snorted and didn't even lift his eyelids, "I almost wrote on my face with a pen."

"Hey." Yan Chu couldn't help laughing, lowered his head and drank another sip of wine, "You haven't said what you want me to do."

Chi Zheng stopped what he was doing, raised his eyes to look at him, and said very seriously: "Daily concern."

Boss Yan almost choked on the wine he had just drunk.He met the serious gaze of that person in disbelief, and found that Chi Zheng was not only serious, but also serious!

He smiled and turned his eyes away, and said in a deep voice, "Don't tease me."

This sentence is serious, he can't be teased but he can't help teasing, this matter is very rewarding.

"Success." Chi Zheng nodded, and directly reached out to take the wine glass raised by Yan Chu.

Suddenly his hand was empty, and Boss Yan was still a little confused, when he heard the man on the opposite side say in a cold voice: "Can you drink with your arm hurt?"

Yan Chu froze for a moment, really didn't know how to answer this time.

It is true that drinking is not suitable for the injury, but he drank it all, and after these two drinks, he can't get drunk again.

Thinking this way, he wanted to get the wine glass again, and he was about to have enough, but he was blocked by a hand that suddenly stretched out.

Chi Zheng's fingers were long and slender with distinct bones, and his skin was fair. At this moment, Boss Yan's hand was resting on the back of his hand, which made it darken a few degrees.

In fact, Yan Chu could be regarded as white at first. A barman who runs a bar stays around day and night all day long, and he can't go anywhere if he wants to be black.But at that moment, the words "charcoal-roasted pig's trotters" flashed through his mind, and he quickly took his hand back.

There is a lesson to be learned, it was Chi Zheng who put his hand under his hand just now, not because he wanted to take advantage of others.

This kid has really cool hands...

Yan Chu's fingertips twirled lightly, and when he raised his eyes, he bumped into Chi Zheng's eyes full of smiles.

His heart suddenly "thumped".

It takes courage to make eye contact with a handsome guy, especially a handsome guy who strikes a chord with you.

"I'll treat you to this drink. You can go back to school after drinking." Yan Chu said, stood up and left. There was no nostalgia in his back, but only he knew how fast his heart was beating at that time.

He shouldn't have come if he was dying.

Thinking of this, Yan Chu turned directly into the lounge. He sat on the sofa and took out cigarettes from his pocket, smoking one after another, but he couldn't calm down all the time.

When the bar closed, the clerks all went into the lounge to change their clothes, and when they entered the room, they were choked to death by the smell of smoke.

"Oh! Brother Yan, did you smoke a box? Kekeke——" Ding Ye couldn't keep his eyes open.

He Yushan couldn't help frowning when he came in, "Brother Yan, if we get cancer from second-hand smoke, is it considered a work-related injury?"

"That can't be counted." Yan Chu was annoyed by them, waved his hands, stood up and walked out, "Open the window to let in the wind, and it's almost time to get off work."

After everyone in the store had left, Yan Chu made the final touches and locked the door.

Today he drank again and still couldn't drive. He was thinking about coming early tomorrow to have the car cleaned first, but he caught a glimpse of a familiar figure across the road.

This kid hasn't left yet?

He couldn't help but bowed his head and smiled, and walked home at a leisurely pace.

When he arrived at the gate of the community, it happened to be in time for the guard to change shift.

The doorman changes shift almost every day at this time, and Yan Chu goes home around this time, so basically all the doormen in their community know him.

As soon as Yan Chu entered, he was stopped by the guard who was about to get off work: "Is this Mr. Yan from 602, Unit [-], Building E?"

He paused and nodded: "It's me."

The doorman pointed to an exquisitely packaged gift box on the table outside, "Someone brought it to you at nine o'clock tonight."

Yan Chu frowned and went to pick up the gift box. The box was quite heavy, and there was an obvious knocking sound when it was shaken twice.

He couldn't guess what it was, but he didn't open it in front of the guard. He just asked what the man looked like and if he had left any words.

The doorman shook his head, "I didn't say anything, just said that the things are for you. I saw that he was tightly wrapped, with a hat and sunglasses and a mask, so I didn't let him in because he was a little suspicious."

"Okay, thank you." Yan Chu smiled and nodded to the guard, and took the box into the community.

Sending something needs to be wrapped so tightly?Obviously there is a problem.

He frowned, walked quickly towards the house, and had long since left the person who followed him back out of the sky.

And the person he had forgotten was at the gate of the community at this moment.

Chi Zheng heard the conversation between Yan Chu and the guard just now, and now he couldn't help wondering.

He watched the figure of the man disappear around the corner, and then he turned around and dialed the phone.

The phone was picked up almost as soon as the call was made, Chi Zheng didn't talk nonsense, and went straight to the point: "Ziqian, check something for me."

Yan Chu entered the house and put the box on the table, then turned and went to the bathroom to take a shower.

Not to mention his neck being strangled for the past few days while he was in a plaster cast, he hasn't been able to take a good bath for a long time, so he has to take a shower today.

The water sprayed out of the shower with hot air, raising the temperature of the entire bathroom.

Warm water dripped down from the top of his head, Yan Chu could only hear the sound of rushing water, this was the best time to think about things.

He opened the box on the way, and it contained a few stones and a photo of him walking out of the community.The photos were obviously candid, and most of them were blown up so they were blurry.

The only uncomfortable thing is that there are dark red marks on the stone and the photo, which looks like blood, but it doesn't smell like blood, but more like paint.

Such a clumsy trick that is easy to see through is naturally not worth worrying about Yan Chu.On the contrary, being followed every day made him quite uncomfortable.

If the person who follows him has the looks of Chi Zheng... that may not be possible.

Yan Chu moved his arm a few times, not too much, but it was more comfortable than looking at it with plaster.

He suddenly remembered the scene when Chi Zheng smiled and said "daily concern" in the bar today, and the cold touch on the back of that person's hand...

The lower body seems a little restless.

He glanced down, his eyebrows almost twisted into the word "Chuan".

In the past few days, he often thought of Chi Zheng, most of the time when the two of them were fighting together, and occasionally when Chi Zheng came to the door and asked him coldly why he deleted him.

He thought he would be fine in a few days, but it wasn't until he met someone today that he realized that some people and things can't just be forgotten.

Yan Chu came out of the shower feeling even more complicated.

He originally planned to turn on the computer to see how the comment section exploded after he had been disconnected for so long, but he received a call from Ke Chen before the computer was turned on.

"Chu'er, I asked you. Your matter... is a bit troublesome, tsk." Master Ke's tone on the other end of the phone was serious.

It was only then that Yan Chu remembered what Ke Chen told him about the trending topic today, "How do you say it?"

"That idiot killed you for plagiarism, and said that if you have evidence, you will put it on the Internet tomorrow. Unless you admit plagiarism and announce that you have withdrawn from the circle, he will make a big fuss about it. Fuck, I have never seen such a thing. Face!" Ke Chen spat hard as he spoke.

"Then don't worry about it." Yan Chu's face darkened, and he said coldly, "Let him make trouble."

The bigger this kind of unwarranted incident is, the more doubts and problems will be exposed. He just took this opportunity to see who is going to frame him, so that he can prescribe the right medicine when the time comes. After all, he can't just watch. No, that's not his style.