Sorry for pinching the wrong person

"I'm sorry, I thought you were with the lady in the car, she got into the car first..." The taxi driver apologized while taking out the luggage that Zhang Jianyang had just piled up.

When the suitcase was stuck on the hotel gate in the morning, Zhang Jianyang was prepared to be unlucky all day, so after waiting at the station for half an hour, he didn't have any complaints in his heart, he wanted to die.

The scorching sun, the scorching sun, the scorching sun... Zhang Jianyang looked at the interface of the taxi-hailing software for nothing, and was so hot that there were only a few words left in his head.

"Handsome guy, don't wait, there are not many taxis at the new station here. It's two hundred and eighty, and the package will be delivered home, how about it?"

"It's not good." Zhang Jianyang didn't care about the amount of money, but the car in front of him was obviously an illegal car, and he didn't know where the driver would take him.

Zhang Jianyang watched the people in the bus station change wave after wave, and he became more and more impatient as he watched the steaming asphalt pavement.The driver of the family happened to be at the airport to pick up his parents, but the new station didn't have a lot of traffic, few passengers, and it was far from the city, so many taxi drivers didn't want to come.

It has been more than a month since he was detained by Xing Yuan. Although he has learned the truth, he has not interacted with Zou Yan in a short time. He needs to calm down.Zou Yan undoubtedly still likes him. From his expression and actions that day, Zhang Jianyang even saw that the corners of his eyes were red.But the feeling of not being trusted is worse than the feeling of being hated. As long as Zhang Jianyang thinks that Zou Yan has tried to keep himself in the dark from the beginning to the end, and to solve it by alienating himself, Zhang Jianyang will itch his teeth.Is there anything we can't face together?He is not a weak boudoir lady who needs to be cared for.

After the matter came to an end, he took his luggage and went out to other cities by himself.It's not that he wants to refresh himself, but he really doesn't know how to face Zou Yan again.But now he has the answer, he still likes Zou Yan, he can't lie to himself, and it just so happens that Zou Yan still likes himself, so there's no need to torment each other.

The heat was unbearable, and Zhang Jianyang felt that there would be no more taxis within an hour. After struggling for a while between calling Panning and taking the bus, he still chose to take the bus.He didn't want to bring up that incident again, but now Pan Ning blamed himself very much for this incident, and would apologize to himself for half an hour every time they met.

Just when Zhang Jianyang picked up his suitcase and was about to squeeze the bus with the crowd, a voice stopped him.

"Young Master Zhang, Young Master Zhang Jianyang, this way!"

Zhang Jianyang looked up and found a luxury car parked on the road in front of him. The driver was holding the passenger seat with his hands and greeting him, looking very hard.He felt that the driver looked familiar, so he walked over suspiciously.

"Excuse me, are you calling me?" Zhang Jianyang lowered his head and asked him through the car window.

"Yes, I finally found you. I have been walking around this station for several times." The driver may have finally found someone, with a happy smile.

Zhang Jianyang thought to himself that your eyes are really not very good, I have been here for almost two hours.

"What can I do for you?" Zhang Jianyang asked politely.

"Get in the car, I'm here to pick you up." The driver opened the door, came to Zhang Jianyang's side, picked up his suitcase and stuffed it in the trunk.

"Pick me up?" He only reported it to his parents when he came back, and no one else would know. Could it be that Ms. Su, who is very powerful, expected him to wait for the bus?

"I forgot to introduce. I'm the driver of the Zou family. You can call me Lao Ren. The young master told me to come pick you up." Lao Ren closed the trunk, sat in the driver's seat, and beckoned him to get in the car, "Mr. Zhang, get in the car quickly. It's hot outside."

How did Zou Yan know that he was back?Seeing Lao Ren looking at him, Zhang Jianyang got into the car after hesitation.

Confused, Zhang Jianyang looked at the driving route and knew that old Ren was sending him home, so he said, "Uncle Ren, send me to Zou Yan."

When he rang the strange doorbell, Zhang Jianyang became nervous for no reason.When he went to Zou Yan's house before, he always went upstairs to open the door, never paying attention to the doorbell downstairs.

The intercom clicked through, and Zou Yan's voice came out from the speaker, "Xiaoyang...how could it be you." Zou Yan had obviously seen Zhang Jianyang from the display screen.

Zhang Jianyang looked at the camera on the doorbell: "I think it's time for us to talk."

Riding the familiar elevator and pressing the familiar floor, Zhang Jianyang dragged his luggage, and suddenly remembered the day he left with two suitcases, as if it had been a lifetime ago.

The moment the elevator door opened, he saw Zou Yan waiting by the door for the first time. After not seeing him for a month, he felt much haggard.

"Here we come." Zou Yan reached out to take the suitcase in Zhang Jianyang's hand, put it aside, lowered his eyes, unable to see his expression, "I thought I would never see you again."

Zhang Jianyang saw that he looked a little lonely, and forgot all he wanted to say for a while, he opened his arms and said, "I haven't seen you for a month, why don't you give me a hug?"

Zou Yan looked up at him, a little pleasantly surprised: "Is it possible?"

Zhang Jianyang didn't speak, just looked into his eyes, and then was hugged by Zou Yan.Zou Yan was so strong that his ribs hurt, but he didn't care, because he himself was lost in this long-lost embrace, and the familiar smell poured into his nostrils, and he felt something burst in his head. I can't help but have a sore nose.

I don't know who started it first, but by the time Zhang Jianyang realized, he had already kissed Zou Yan.Zou Yan pressed him against the door, pried open Zhang Jianyang's teeth eagerly with his tongue, and sucked his tongue vigorously, as if trying to swallow him alive.

Zhang Jianyang subconsciously responded to him, but pushed him away when he was getting better.

"No, let's talk first." Panting, Zhang Jianyang walked into the living room first, and sat down on the sofa, "You explain it to me first...that matter, we'll talk about other things."

Zou Yan also followed him to the living room, hesitated, and sat across from Zhang Jianyang.

"Remember my mother's birthday? I came home and found a note in my coat pocket, which has now been handed over to the police. It said..."

Zou Yan frowned, recalling that bad memory, and told the whole thing from beginning to end, interspersed with countless times of "sorry", but the content was the same as what Xing Yuan said that day.

"So, you called the police? How did you know I was there? As far as I know, it's not Xing Yuan's house, but an empty room he rented temporarily." Zhang Jianyang asked his own question.

"I'm sorry, I've been hiring someone to protect you in secret. After I received that call that day, I asked them to find your location in the shortest possible time."

"Don't be sorry, it wasn't your decision, I wouldn't be rescued so soon." Zhang Jianyang couldn't bear to see the unprecedented frustrated expression on Zou Yan's face.

Zou Yan shook his head: "It's not me, you won't be threatened at all, and you won't have those troubles and pains. Xiaoyang, I don't expect you to forgive me now, I just hope to have a chance to be forgiven, can you?"

Zhang Jianyang had forgiven him a long time ago, but Zou Yan's heart softened after a hug. He was very dissatisfied with his soft performance today, and said, "It depends on your performance."

After chatting about some unpleasant details, Zou Yan asked Zhang Jianyang to stay for dinner, and Zhang Jianyang agreed after seeing his expectant eyes.

While Zou Yan was cooking, Zhang Jianyang walked around the house, remembered those fake photos and Evan who appeared here, and walked into the bedroom by accident.

The room was filled with the smell of the aromatherapy he had bought before, the cup placed by the bedside before he left was still in that state, and even the TV remote control that he casually placed next to the pillow showed no sign of being disturbed.It seemed that no one else had been in the bedroom.

Zhang Jianyang went to the window and opened the curtains to let the sunlight seep in. When he turned around, something dazzled his eyes.Zhang Jianyang opened his eyes to look, and found that beside Zou Yan's pillow, there was a plastic thing, which almost fell to the ground.

He walked over to pick up the thing and wanted to put it away, but was stunned when he saw the contents of this piece of paper.

This is a clumsy sketch of a portrait, with the author's name - Jaye, which is Zhang Jianyang's English name - written on the bottom of the portrait.

how come?How could Zou Yan have his own sketch works?This is the portrait he drew for a Japanese boy in a Japanese park. Could it be that Zou Yan is that boy?

Zhang Jianyang was confused, his heart was pounding, and he observed the person in the painting in disbelief. Although he was very poor at the time of painting, and the structure and lines were very clumsy, the eyebrows, eyes and nose of the person in the painting really matched Zou Yan is very similar.

Although he knew it was wrong to tamper with other people's things, he couldn't care less about it now, picked up the portrait and went straight to the kitchen, interrupting Zou Yan who was cooking.

"Zou Yan, do you still remember that I told you that I painted a portrait of a Japanese boy in Japan? It's this portrait, why is it here with you? Could it be that you are..."

Zou Yan looked at the painting in Zhang Jianyang's hand and nodded: "Since you found out, I won't lie to you. That's right, it's me, Xiaoyang, I've known you for a long time."

"Why didn't you tell me?" Zhang Jianyang was puzzled, it was a good memory, and from Zou Yan's tone, it seemed that he didn't intend to tell himself.

"Because... because I did a stupid thing because of it." Zou Yan turned off the fire, and made up his mind to tell about the encounter in Japan, "Xiaoyang, I have liked you since then, and after thinking for a long time, I decided to come out , but was opposed by my father. I was very emotional at the time, and Evan happened to live in my house, so I took him as you. You may have seen that Evan looks a lot like you."

"you……"

"No, nothing happened to us. At that time, I had many ways to stay away from him, but I didn't. It was my ambiguous attitude that gave him hope and kept him in my sight. I regarded him as you, in pain Looking for a little comfort. I just... don't want you to see the dirty me."

After Zhang Jianyang heard mixed feelings, he suddenly stepped forward and hugged the man who suddenly looked humble.

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