sun washed by spring rain

8. I am sunny after a heavy rain

Zhang Ke felt that he was getting more and more self-willed. For example, now...he has been lying dead at home, and he has not gone to the business for two whole days. As expected, he is comfortable being the boss, and he can take the holiday whenever he wants.Jiang Zheng and Lao Wang have long been familiar with Zhang Ke's unpredictable and changeable behavior. Besides, if Zhang Ke doesn't come to open for business, they don't have to go to work for these two days. Who wouldn't be happy if they have a holiday? Naturally, no one asked Zhang Ke to ask for trouble.

If he didn't go to the opening, Zhang Ke lived the life of an otaku. He bought a bunch of snacks and ate them when he was hungry, and slept on the sofa watching TV when he was sleepy. This is life.Although he didn't want to admit it in his heart, since he said those words to Yan Qianming that night, he was uncontrollably bored, and he stayed in the store uneasy. He didn't know when Yan Qianming would suddenly Out of nowhere, with that bitter expression.

I can't afford to provoke me, and I can't hide... Zhang Ke curled up on the sofa under a blanket and watched soap operas, and suddenly felt that such a day of doing nothing seemed good, it could last for a few more days, and it also comforted his natural toil Life.

The shutter door of this Happiness Restaurant was pulled tightly for two days, and the boss went away freely, but made some people anxious. If you say that the boss is also capricious, other shops are closed for a few days, even if you don’t notify in advance. , I will also leave a note on the door to tell the owner who is traveling, how long it will be before reopening, etc. This store is good, there is nothing, let others guess.To say that the usual business of Xingfu Restaurant is really good. Although it is located in the innermost part of this antique alley, there is still a fixed flow of customers every day. Sometimes at lunch time, there are too many diners to rank. The small restaurant that makes money when it opens the door has not opened for two consecutive days, and it is still on weekends.

The people who have been shut down for two consecutive days are not only the diners who want to come here to eat these two days, but also Yan Qianming, but only Yan Qianming's mood is particularly not beautiful.

Zhang Ke actually didn't know that Yan Qianming would come every weekend when he didn't have to go to work, and he would come all day long. Since he hadn't opened in the morning, Yan Qianming had already sat in the small coffee shop opposite the Xingfu Restaurant. Ask the shopkeeper to leave him an inconspicuous place by the window, and then he will sit here all day on Saturday and Sunday, watching everything that happens in the small restaurant opposite during the day .

When the small restaurant was busy, Zhang Ke would happily chat and laugh with the diners while delivering the dishes. When he was not busy, he would sit on the threshold and watch the passers-by passing by in a daze. At night, when I check accounts with a calculator, I will have a cigarette in my mouth.Yan Qianming just watched it happily, and then appeared when Zhang Ke was about to close the door, asking him to serve him a bowl of noodles.

Yan Qianming had to admit that he had a completely different way of life from himself.

After leaving him, Zhang Ke lived a fulfilling and happy life every day, but he himself, on the contrary... and the more time passed, the worse it became...

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He had been staying at home for two full days and hadn't left the house. If the household garbage hadn't piled up like a mountain, Zhang Ke wouldn't have wanted to go downstairs anyway.Zhang Ke didn't have the habit of looking outside the door first. He carried the packed garbage bag and swung the garbage bag out as soon as he opened the door. The bag bounced back by itself.

"Pfft..." The bounced garbage bag kicked up a puff of dust, Zhang Ke took a breath, then changed the direction and put the garbage bag at the door, only to see that there seemed to be a humanoid object where he just swung it.

"Fuck, are you a pervert? You followed me home!" Zhang Ke looked at the person sitting at the door and cursed angrily. He really felt that an disgusted person was always around him. What an objectionable thing.I finally understood how annoying I was when I was always pestering Yan Qianming.

In fact, Yan Qianming who was sitting at the door was about to stand up when he heard the sound of the door opening, but he was hit back by the flying garbage bag just as he got up.

"I...why haven't you opened the store these two days? Are you feeling unwell?" Yan Qianming patted the dust on his body and stood up quickly. Zhang Ke's restaurant has not been opened for the past two days, so Yan Qianming has been worrying whether his body has returned. It's not good, this time I saw him standing in front of me in good condition, and my heart was relieved.

"You... How many times have I told you, don't worry about my affairs so much! Why are you squatting at the door of other people's houses? How long have you been here? Are you planning to spy on me or something? Why don't you knock on the door! " Zhang Ke said a lot in one breath, he really didn't expect that Yan Qianming's crimes would come to his door.

"Let me go in and talk about it... It's not good for us to let the neighbors see it like this." Yan Qianming said in a pitiful tone, he knew that Zhang Ke just wanted to be soft and not hard.

Sure enough, Zhang Ke looked around after hearing this, then rolled his eyes and turned sideways to let Yan Qianming in.

"Say what you have to say, and let the fart go!" After closing the door, Zhang Ke put on a gesture of turning his face and ignoring others, but Yan Qianming didn't care at all, and just looked at Zhang Ke for himself, which is less than [-] square meters. Xiaojia, when he saw that there were still a few packs of unfinished snacks piled up on the coffee table in front of the sofa, his brows were slightly frowned.

"You won't just eat this these two days, but you are still a cook, don't you have any ingredients at home?"

"Let me tell you, there is no cook who wants to cook after returning home. What do you want to do? If you have nothing to do, just leave?" Zhang Ke walked to the door and opened the door to chase away customers.

"Listen to me!" Yan Qianming suddenly became serious again, and then walked over to close the door again.

"You can lose your temper with me, but you can't always make fun of your own body like this. I made an appointment with a husband... well, a very good doctor. Come and see me this weekend." Yan Qian What Ming said was very sincere, and his tone was basically pleading. What he wanted to say was that he had made an appointment with a doctor who was particularly good in obstetrics and obstetrics, but after thinking about it, he swallowed the word bitterly.

"You should go to see a doctor. I know a neurologist, should I introduce you? I'm not sick!" Zhang Ke scolded angrily. He didn't know what disease Yan Qianming wanted to take him to see, but he just Instinctively unwilling to think about it, let alone face it.

"Don't be so angry, okay! It's been two years, you can't delay any longer! Go and see with me, just for yourself, you should go and see, everything is over, why bother to torture yourself like this ..." Before Yan Qianming finished speaking, he felt a whirlwind, and he fell to the ground in a trance, and the left half of his face was so numb that he lost consciousness.

"I said no to my business! Use it! You! Don't care!" Zhang Ke clenched his fists fiercely and said every word.How long has it been since he hit anyone, maybe how long has it been since he hit Yan Qianming... I remember that time... Mingming was so sad, and he didn't shake his fist at Yan Qianming, was it because his heart died at that time?But what about this time?And why... doesn't he care...

Yan Qianming twitched the corner of his mouth and hissed. After the numbness passed, there was a sudden pain. Zhang Ke really exerted all his strength in this punch, and his mind went blank for a moment when he hit him.

"Have you vented your anger? If you haven't, you can give me two more punches! But, you have to follow me!" Yan Qianming stood up tremblingly supporting the ground. He was originally shorter than Zhang Ke, but now he was beaten again. He straightened his body, and his momentum became shorter.

"Get lost! Don't make me say it a second time." Zhang Ke didn't even look at him, but pointed to the door with his fisted hand.

"...Calm down, I'll come again." Knowing that he can't listen to anything now, and it's not suitable to persuade him, Yan Qianming watched him finish this sentence, and walked out by himself.

Zhang Ke's eyes had already turned red, but he was still holding back, and he was the only one left in the house. He slowly squatted down on the ground, maintaining this familiar and no longer familiar posture.My thoughts seem to return to the past...