I don't want to play anymore

Yet it is impossible to do nothing.

After lying down, Zhang Ye pulled up the quilt to cover both of them.

Cheng Yang: "Aren't you hot?"

"Wait for me to lower the temperature." Zhang Ye took the remote control and pressed it a few times, then threw it away, then turned over, put his arms on Cheng Yang's pillow, looked into his eyes, and made a nasal sound Said: "I just wanted to kiss you when I saw you at the airport, don't you want to?"

It's like being coquettish.

Cheng Yang didn't speak, but raised his hand to press the back of his head, pushing him down.

When they finally parted, Zhang Ye turned over and lay flat on the pillow, then tilted his head and looked at Cheng Yang with a smile. Cheng Yang bent his legs slightly, and turned his face to meet him.

"Go to sleep."

"Yeah." Cheng Yang glanced at him again, lay back on his back, and closed his eyes.

Zhang Ye has always had trouble falling asleep, but this day he fell asleep almost instantly, and slept deeply. Cheng Yang found that he was not the kind of person who slept particularly honestly. After a while, all the quilts on his body were kicked off. It seems that he slept on the sofa that night It was not easy not to fall, no wonder he was so resentful later, thinking of this, Cheng Yang couldn't help laughing, raised his hand and touched the top of Zhang Ye's head lightly.

Cheng Yang was very tired, but he couldn't fall asleep. He pulled up the quilt and covered the pages, and turned sideways to watch him sleep.At first he thought that Zhang Ye was the kind who liked to sleep with the air conditioner on, but soon he realized that this was not the case. Zhang Ye should have been afraid of repeating the embarrassment of that night before, so he was covered up. Very considerate of others.

Children from rich families are better educated, which is too embarrassing.Cheng Yang thought, and couldn't help leaning over to kiss Zhang Ye's head.

When he woke up, the sky outside the window was already dark. Zhang Ye opened his eyes and looked beside him after a while. Cheng Yang was no longer beside him. He sat up on the mattress, and there was no one in the bedroom. He planned to get out of bed and look for him. At that moment, Cheng Yang came in with a glass of water: "Taozi is screaming, clean up and go there?"

"Well," Zhang Ye lifted the quilt, "Did you not sleep?"

"I didn't sleep as long as you." Cheng Yang said.

Zhang Ye rubbed his eyes, tugged at the wrinkled short-sleeved shirt on his body, and said in a vague voice, "I didn't bring any clothes, bring me one of yours."

Cheng Yang handed him the water, walked over to open the backpack and looked at it: "Do you want a jacket or pants?"

Zhang Ye took a look into his bag with water in his hand, Cheng Yang rolled his clothes into small rolls and stuffed them inside, looking very happy: "No need for trousers."

Cheng Yang flipped through it, picked up a white short sleeve and shook it off: "I wear this loose, so you should be able to wear it."

"Of course I can wear it. I'm not a few centimeters taller than you." Zhang Ye said, taking off the one on his body, and putting on the one handed over by Cheng Yang, and after pulling the hem, he asked, "Does it look good?"

"How old are you, you still need to be praised." Cheng Yang didn't look at him, and pulled the zipper back again.

"You are a scumbag now, do you know that?" Zhang Ye walked over and said.

Cheng Yang looked up at him speechlessly, with a smile in his eyes: "What's wrong?"

"My attitude changed just after I fell asleep. My heart is so cold now. Really, it is still in the probationary period. You are like this. When I become a full-time employee, my status will be estimated to be even lower." Zhang Ye said.

Cheng Yang couldn't help laughing: "Then don't become a regular, just keep trying."

"That won't work, I have to fight for my legal rights."

Cheng Yang looked at him and smiled for a long time before saying, "Don't let the fans know that you are like this, or your character will be ruined. Who would have thought that the legendary bully is always a little boy who chases people for candy every day?" Cute, you are really cute."

"Don't call me cute, don't laugh."

Cheng Yang forced the corners of his mouth down: "Okay, I won't laugh anymore."

Zhang Ye picked up the water glass with a depressed face, and drank it all in one gulp.

Cheng Yang was originally in an irritable mood, but after being made a fuss by him, most of the depression in his heart gradually disappeared.

Chang Jun chose the place for dinner at night. When Cheng Yang and Zhang Ye arrived, Chang Jun, Chang Chen and Taozi were already in the box.

"It's a bit of a traffic jam here, have you been waiting for a long time?" Zhang Ye said with a smile.

"We've only arrived a few minutes ago," Zhao Tao stretched carelessly, opened the chair next to him, and signaled Zhang Ye to sit down.

Zhang Ye pushed Cheng Yang over there: "I'll sit outside."

So Cheng Yang sat down on the empty seat next to Zhao Tao, and Zhang Ye sat next to Cheng Yang.

"Is Zhang Ye coming to make an announcement?" Chang Jun, who was sitting opposite, pushed her glasses and asked with a smile.

Chang Jun looked a little thinner than when she met the crew last time. She didn't have any make-up on her face, her face was tired, and her skin condition was not very good. It may be caused by staying up late to catch up with the draft. Speaking of boyfriend, I suddenly remembered what Cheng Yang said at lunch, and swallowed those three words back, "Just...passing by."

Chang Jun nodded slightly, then looked at Cheng Yang: "Xiao Chen told me that you want to find a part-time job?"

Cheng Yang nodded, and he could feel Zhang Ye's gaze fixed on his face as if in essence.

"I thought about it, and [-]% of what I can find depends on my face," Chang Jun said apologetically, "Xiao Chen said that you don't want to hang out in this circle anymore. From my personal point of view, you are so talented. , It’s a pity not to do this.”

Cheng Yang rubbed his overlapping fingers together, trying to ignore Zhang Ye's gaze: "It's nothing to be sorry about."

Chang Jun nodded: "Yes, because you don't like it, so it's a pity for you to do this. I don't know if you are interested in writing work? My studio has always been short of people..."

Cheng Yang took a look at Teacher Chang and interrupted Chang Jun: "I want to look at the part-time job again. I heard that my major is still very heavy. I will ask for leave next time and I will miss some classes. This semester I’m afraid I won’t have much free time to do other things.”

Chang Chen took his words and said to Chang Jun: "I'll just mention to you casually. In Cheng Yang's situation, you can apply for student loans in the next few years, and you can take part-time jobs during the holidays. Students still focus on their studies. Just repay the loan before graduation, now that I have just started my freshman year, there is no need to think too much about the future.”

Chang Jun sighed softly, pushed her glasses again, and pointed at Cheng Yang: "You are too strong, in fact, there is no need for you to eat some bitterness..."

Chang Chen took a look at Cheng Yang, and said in a more serious tone: "Sister!"

Chang Jun waved her hand: "I won't say anything, I just wrote a manuscript recently, and I feel emotional, I'm sorry..." She was discouraged and sat back in the chair, looking even more listless and preoccupied.

Zhang Ye looked at Chang Jun, and could tell that she should be very grateful to Cheng Yang, trying to do something to help, he went to look at Cheng Yang again, Cheng Yang's eyes were lowered, and he couldn't see what was in his eyes. Emotions just made him feel distressed.So he raised his hand and gently rubbed Cheng Yang's arm a few times.

"Shall we drink?" Zhao Tao asked.

Chang Jun said, "Drink some, I want red wine, how about you?"

Zhao Tao smiled and said, "I'm not used to foreign wine, I drink beer." He patted Cheng Yang while talking, "Mr. Chang doesn't drink, what about you and Zhang Ye?"

Cheng Yang glanced at Zhang Ye: "Let's have beer, too."

Zhang Ye nodded.

"Okay." Zhao Tao got up and brought over the tablet for ordering food, and swipe the screen awkwardly to find drinks.

After the evening dinner, Chang Chen and Chang Jun went home, Zhao Tao went to the hotel, and Cheng Yang sent Zhang Ye to the airport.

Finally, only the two of them were left. Zhang Ye put his arms around Cheng Yang's shoulders: "If I had been an actor forever, would you..."

"How?" Cheng Yang looked at him and asked.

"I think it's a waste to rely on my face to eat." Zhang Ye said.

"Then how could it be?" Cheng Yang said immediately.

Zhang Ye smiled: "That's good, I don't know anything else. I can act now, but I'm not very good at acting. If I lose my job one day, I can only go home and eat my old age..."

Cheng Yang laughed, he really didn't expect Zhang Ye to laugh at himself like this.

Zhang Ye raised his hand on his shoulder and patted his shoulder twice: "Science and technology are the primary productive forces. Now I feel more and more that this sentence makes sense, so I want to invest."

"Invest in what?"

"Invest in you, you are a top student, you have a bright future, right?" Zhang Ye said with a smile.

"The future is bright," Cheng Yang stretched out his hand, and gently held it again, "Okay, the investment is successful, and I have received your blessing."

"Gou Fugui, don't forget each other." Zhang Ye was slightly startled, and then said seriously.

"Okay, don't forget each other." Cheng Yang said.

The two looked at each other after speaking, and both laughed, even the driver driving in front laughed too.

Cheng Yang was really happy and completely relaxed. Zhang Ye’s comfort made him feel very comfortable. Zhang Ye said investing but not directly saying that he wanted to help students or lend him money, which also made him feel very natural and interesting. .He raised his hand and touched the back of Zhang Ye's hand on his shoulder. What a caring young man!

However, no matter how pleasant the journey was, there was a moment at the end. When the car arrived at the airport, Zhang Ye glanced outside with a face of refusal, and then stared at Cheng Yang with piercing eyes.

Cheng Yang smiled silently, wrapped his arms around his neck, and bit his mouth. Zhang Ye reacted and immediately kissed him back, but because the driver was there, the two didn't spend too long together.

"Just stay in the car, I'm going in." Zhang Ye looked at Cheng Yang and pointed out the window.

"Well, give me a message when you arrive." Cheng Yang said.

The driver in the front row got out of the car, and the moment the door was closed, Zhang Ye rushed over and kissed Cheng Yang again.

Cheng Yang twitched the corner of his mouth, pointed at him and said, "Your saliva is running down my face."

Zhang Ye was embarrassed, with an unbelievable expression on his face: "Is there? Don't talk nonsense."

Cheng Yang pursed his lips, and stretched out his hand to show him: "What is this? It belongs to a dog."

After such a fuss, Zhang Ye's parting sorrow was completely gone, he grabbed Cheng Yang's hand, kissed the scar on his palm, quickly took his bag and jumped out of the car.

Watching the figure disappear behind the glass door of the airport, the smile on Cheng Yang's mouth gradually faded. He took out his mobile phone from his trouser pocket and clicked on the text message.

Apart from reading verification codes, few people would use text messages nowadays, so the message he sent while sleeping in the afternoon should undoubtedly come from his aunt. Although he didn't save her number, it can still be read between the lines.

Li Hui's mother sent a message asking for money, which is much more direct than Li Hui.

——The family is short of a down payment of 10 yuan to buy a house. You can borrow it. If you have no money, you have to stop the old man’s medicine first.

Cheng Yang read the message again, and then quit the short message.

Opening the address book, he stared at a number named Cheng Ping for a while, then dialed it.

A middle-aged man's voice came from the receiver, tired and low, with surprise: "Yang Yang? You, have you started school yet?"

"Not yet, are you off work?" Cheng Yang took a deep breath, and said with difficulty to strike up a conversation.

"Well, you just came out of the factory, so you, have you gone to City A?" Cheng Ping said.

"I just arrived today, and I want you to visit grandpa." Cheng Yangwan let out a light breath.

"Look... oh, okay, it's late today, the old man should be asleep, I'll go and have a look tomorrow."

"If you meet Li Hui's mother, and he asks you to borrow money, don't give it to her." Cheng Yang said again.

"I know, I know, are your tuition and living expenses enough?"

Cheng Yang saw the driver who brought Zhang Ye in come back, he looked away from the window: "That's enough, let's do this first."

"Well, take care of yourself. I'll call you back tomorrow after I finish reading."

"Yeah." After hanging up the phone, Cheng Yang stuffed the phone back into his trouser pocket.

Grandpa has a pension, but the money can’t reach him. Cheng Yang paid for the money when he had the operation, and he also paid for the medicine and reexamination fees for the first six months after the operation. Later, his mother’s cousin, he called Auntie, tell him that this is not possible. You are a student and you still need to spend money to study. Your uncle’s house is a bottomless pit that cannot be filled. You must at least get back the money from the old man’s pension, otherwise what will you do in the future.He and the aunt talked with his uncle once. After going there, each time they buy medicine, they pay half of each other, and the pension is still controlled by the uncle and the others, because the uncle said that grandpa wants to live with them, and the living expenses Also money.

Taozi visited his grandfather once before leaving his hometown, and at night he specifically confirmed with Taozi in private that his grandfather's medicine is still enough for two months, at least during this time his aunt's threat is useless, if Two months later, his uncle and the others refused to pay, so he bought the medicine first, and the money owed to Zhao Tao was delayed for a while, and the rest of the matter would be discussed with uncle when he went back during the Spring Festival.

The driver walked around from the front of the car to the driver's side, opened the door and sat in: "Zhang Ye has already entered the station."

"En." Cheng Yang responded.

The driver said again: "He sent me your WeChat just now. I have no other work these days. If you need anything, just ask."

"Well," subconsciously responded, and went through the driver's words in his mind again, and Cheng Yang realized what he was talking about. He just went to school to register for the past two days, so he changed his words and said, "Actually No, the hotel is quite close to the subway.”

"The convenience of the subway is convenient, but I'm afraid of being recognized." The driver fastened his seat belt and started the car.

The phone vibrated in his pocket, Cheng Yang took it out, it was a WeChat message.

Chapter page: If you don't want to be surrounded by people on the first day of registration, let the driver take you to school tomorrow.

Cheng Yang exited the dialog box and passed the driver's friend verification application: "Okay, I will call you before leaving tomorrow."

The driver said in the front: "Okay."

The phone vibrated again, and Cheng Yang looked down.

Chapter page: Do you have many professional girls?

Agronomist who specializes in growing strawberries: I don’t know yet, what’s wrong?

Chapter page: Most of my fans are girls, and you should be the same. If you happen to have fans among your classmates, I'm afraid they will still be recognized.

An agronomist who specializes in growing strawberries: Not at all, with more than 100 million fans, half of the zombie accounts are deducted in a mess, and the probability of meeting classmates is very slim.

Chapter page: Where does your confidence of hundreds of thousands of zombies come from?

An agronomist who specializes in growing strawberries: I was not recognized at the airport in the morning.

The other party didn't reply for a long time, Cheng Yang thought that Zhang Ye must not be blocked by him, he should be checking in for the plane, and when he sent a message back, Zhang Ye said that he had already boarded the plane and would shut down the phone later.

When he was about to arrive at the hotel, Taozi called.

"How long will it take to come back?"

"It's downstairs." Cheng Yang said.

"That's fine, we'll talk about it when you come up."

Cheng Yang didn't think about what Zhao Tao wanted to tell him, since he happened to have something to tell Zhao Tao anyway.

He still took the staff's elevator to go upstairs. The driver escorted him to the door and left. Taozi waited for him to close the door before saying, "You are burning too much money. How much does it cost for one night to live in such a nice house?" ah."

"Chapter page please."

"It's not his land, even if he talks to you as a friend, there's no need to be so righteous." Zhao Tao wiped his face, "It's like I'm your natal family."

"This is his hotel." Cheng Yang said, "You are his brother-in-law."

"Ah? Oh," Zhao Tao laughed, "Hello, uncle." He clicked his tongue and said, "I saw that there are two bedrooms, which one do you sleep in?"

"You can live in the one with the big balcony," Cheng Yang said, "What did you want to say just now?"

"I don't need to say anything," Zhao Tao walked towards the bedroom with a large balcony, "There is a jacuzzi in this room, do you want to take a bath at night?"

"You go clubbing," Cheng Yang said, "you forgot all your time all this while? Didn't you just call to say you have something to talk about?"

"Oh, just now, I just asked when you will come back and which room you live in, yes, that's what I want to ask." Zhao Tao said with certainty.

"I'm really afraid that one day you'll forget your last name." Cheng Yang looked at him and said quietly.

Zhao Tao was stunned for a moment, then smiled nonchalantly: "No, I have my ID card in my pocket." He patted his trouser pocket as he spoke.

"I have something to tell you." Cheng Yang leaned against the door and watched him wander around the house.

"what's up?"

"I owe you the 2 yuan, and I can't pay it for the time being." Cheng Yang said.

"Li Hui really wants to stop the old man's medicine?" Zhao Tao turned around, angry and unbelievable.

"She should be able to do it, so I have to buy it myself after my grandfather has finished taking the medicine for the past two months." Cheng Yang said.

Zhao Tao waved his hand and said, "I don't need money. If you need it urgently, I will let you pay it back as soon as you have money. Why wait until now? It's okay, you can use it."

"Thank you." Cheng Yang said.

"Thank you, what are we talking about?" Zhao Tao glared at him with a stern face.

Cheng Yang waved his hands and said sincerely, "Slip of tongue."

"That's about the same. When will you go to school tomorrow?" Zhao Tao strode towards the door.

"When will you wake up?" Cheng Yang also turned and walked into the living room.

"I'm with you. I haven't seen the university campus seriously yet. I have to take a good look around and post to Moments." Zhao Tao walked past him to the refrigerator, opened the cabinet door and pulled out two bottles of Coke.

"I drink water." Cheng Yang said.

Zhao Tao put a bottle back, took another bottle of pure water and handed it to him, "Didn't you like to drink Coke before? Think about it before when we didn't transfer schools. We drank a bottle of Coke, although Poor, but happy, but now I am very happy, but happy is happy, you should not drink a bottle of Coke with me again."

"I'm afraid I won't be able to sleep at night after drinking it." Cheng Yang unscrewed the water and drank a few sips, ignoring the emotion behind him.

"You...then what...didn't you sleep this afternoon?" Zhao Tao asked hesitantly, if his face wasn't too dark, he should be able to see the redness.

"As soon as Li Hui fell asleep, his mother sent a message, so he didn't sleep anymore." Cheng Yang explained.

"Oh, does he know what happened to your uncle in that chapter?" Zhao Tao asked again.

Cheng Yang shook his head: "I don't really know." Although he hadn't talked with him, Cheng Yang never wanted to hide it, and sometimes he would mention it in a hurry. He thought that Zhang Ye should have understood and judged.

Zhao Tao picked up the remote control, thought for a while and put it back: "Since you didn't sleep in the afternoon, don't watch TV, go to bed early, then what, I haven't talked about it, I don't have much experience, and I don't know what you two are doing now. Whether you're talking or not, Li Hui's mother is pretty crazy anyway, he can do anything shameless, if you're serious, tell Zhang Ye about it, and be mentally prepared."

Cheng Yang nodded: "Yes."