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"Haha, Mr. Song, you are so funny." Jiang Xiaofan smiled and sipped his beer, "That's Zheng Yuan, he is so handsome, the first time I saw him, I knew he would definitely not like me."

"Xiaofan, let's drink one for two. I just like you talking like that." After hearing this, Zheng Yuan raised his glass to Jiang Xiaofan.

Clink glasses and drank the fourth glass of wine.Jiang Xiaofan put down his wine glass, glanced at Ouyang who was sitting beside him, and said with a smile, "Actually, I really think Zheng Yuan is pretty good."

Zheng Yuan's hairs stood on end at Jiang Xiaofan's words, and hurriedly said: "Xiaofan, don't make fun of me. Come on, I'll punish myself."

Watching Zheng Yuan drink another glass of beer, Jiang Xiaofan said: "Don't be modest."

After all, she looked at Ouyang, found that she had said something, and hurriedly made amends: "Ouyang, don't think too much. It's not that Mr. Song asked, I'll discuss the matter."

Ouyang smiled lightly and said, "How could that be?"

Hearing Ouyang's words, Jiang Xiaofan lowered his head bored, took the prawn that Ouyang picked up, and silently struggled with the prawn shell.

"Xiaofan, you really hit the spot. There are quite a few people who have their eyes on Zheng Yuan." Seeing that Jiang Xiaofan stopped talking, Song Tianhao suddenly raised this issue from the side.

Jiang Xiaofan peeled the shells of the shrimp, raised his head and asked indifferently: "I'll just say it, otherwise, if he fell in love with those girls, why would he not like any of them. It turns out he's picky."

Song Tianhao nodded and said, "Ouyang knows this matter best. Ouyang, tell Xiaofan about it when you were in college?"

Ouyang was preparing to light a cigarette at the side, put down the cigarette case in his hand after hearing this, glanced at Zheng Yuan, and asked: "University?"

"Yes, there are many girls chasing Zheng Yuan in college? Don't you know?"

Ouyang lowered his eyes, subconsciously bit his lower lip, shook his head, and said with a smile: "There are quite a few girls in our college who asked me for Zheng Yuan's phone number, there are at least three or four."

When Song Tianhao brought up the university incident in front of Ouyang and Jiang Xiaofan, Zheng Yuan was worried and angry, but he couldn't turn his back on him face to face.He couldn't find a reason.

He raised his head and looked at Ouyang, and he understood in an instant, and Ouyang felt the same way.But this is the end of the matter, and we can only act on the spot.These are also what he understood from Ouyang's eyes.

Zheng Yuan smiled and said: "It's true, I never knew, and no one confessed to me. What? People who like me are all secret lovers?"

Ouyang laughed and didn't answer when he heard this, he raised his eyebrows and stared at Zheng Yuan, and replied seriously: "I didn't give you your phone number."

"Why?" Before Zheng Yuan could speak, Song Tianhao took up the conversation.

Ouyang lowered his head, lit his cigarette, took a puff, and said, "It must be because of jealousy. So many people like Zheng Yuan."

As soon as Ouyang said that, the six pairs of eyes on the dining table all focused on him.

Jiang Xiaofan rubbed the hair on the back of his head and said, "No way, you would do this kind of thing too."

"You are young and ignorant."

Ouyang's explanation was an understatement.When Zheng Yuan went to see him again, his expression was still calm.Only in his eyes, there are some sticky things that Zheng Yuan can't understand.

Zheng Yuan felt more panic in his heart, for the sake of Ouyang, who he didn't understand more and more, and also for escape from the past in his memory.

The hot pot was gurgling and rolling again, Song Tianhao and Jiang Xiaofan were still whispering to Ouyang's tepid temper.Ouyang still urged with his impeccable smile: "Okay, don't laugh at me. Eat quickly, it's going to rain soon."

After all, he saw Zheng Yuan's red eyes, maybe he drank too much?

"That's right. Let's just drink beer here. My mother has a few bottles of good wine, Zhuyeqing, which was given by my father's former subordinate. Let's open a bottle and drink it while she is away." Zheng Yuan thought about Ouyang's eyes, fidgeting and suggested .

"I'll get it, you continue to eat." Hearing the suggestion, Ouyang got up and went to the locker in the corner of the main room to search.

Open the wooden door on the bottom floor of the locker, and there are small red or pink boxes neatly stacked in front of the wine bottles, all of which are wedding candy boxes brought back by the old lady of the Zheng family when she went to eat wedding wine.Square or heart-shaped, paper or metal, neatly stacked one by one, as safe and secure as those people's marriages.

Ouyang looked back at Zheng Yuan, who was looking this way curiously.He hastily closed the door of the cupboard, and was about to confirm with Zheng Yuan where the wine was stored, when suddenly it was pitch black.

Turning around, hearing Jiang Xiaofan's exclamation, Ouyang realized that it was a power outage.

"Zheng Yuan, the circuit in your house is not working." Finding a power outage, Song Tianhao used his mobile phone to illuminate the circuit, and went to the switch at the entrance to check the circuit.

"It's Mr. Song, your electric hot pot is too advanced, and my circuit can't bear it." Zheng Yuan admired himself for being able to joke.Then I remembered that my mother told him to remember to pay the charging fee before leaving.

Song Tianhao put away his phone, sat back at the table, and hummed "Ant, ant, no problem" in the dark.

Reluctantly, Zheng Yuan took out the battery card from the upper shelf of the cabinet: "It's all my fault that I forgot to charge the charge, please sit down for a while, and I'll come back as soon as I go."

"I'll go with you." Ouyang turned around and suggested.

But Zheng Yuan didn't want to face him alone at this moment.

When he was in a dilemma, Song Tianhao clapped his hands: "Come on, Ouyang is not an outsider, I'll go with Ouyang. You still need to come and see your house, and accompany Xiaofan by the way."

Thank you so much for the eight generations of your ancestors.Zheng Yuan sighed inwardly.

How to deal with meeting aliens?

Since childhood, Zheng Yuan has been curious, if there are really aliens in this world and they appear in front of him, should he be with him?she?it?What about talking about this?

It wasn't until the night of the power outage that Zheng Yuan faced Jiang Xiaofan and finally realized that his unfounded worries were definitely not superfluous.

"Have you eaten yet?" Zheng Yuan had nothing to say.

Well, Jiang Xiaofan responded in the dark.Maybe because she didn't want to sit face to face with him, she was fiddling with her mobile phone, and the white light source shone on her face from top to bottom, looking with a strange beauty.

"Why do you always get mixed up between me and Ouyang?" After a while, Jiang Xiaofan put away his phone, and the words he said were also so strange.

"Ok?"

"Don't pretend to be stupid. Seeing you like this, even I hate myself."

"I don't understand what you mean? What is mixing?"

Jiang Xiaofan smiled, as if he didn't drink much tonight, but he was drunk.

"Did you tell Ouyang? You met me in four seasons two days ago?"

It has nothing to do with me.Zheng Yuan could have answered, but with his current mood, he didn't want to say it.

Jiang Xiaofan came over in the dark and sat on the chair beside Zheng Yuan.

"I've always been curious, why don't you find a girlfriend? Why do you have to get in between us? It's because you don't want me to pursue Ouyang?"

In the darkness, Jiang Xiaofan's eyes were surprisingly sharp.Zheng Yuan really wanted to turn a blind eye to this.

"You think too much."

Maybe.Jiang Xiaofan whispered as if talking to himself, and slowly moved his face closer.It was a beautiful face, above the delicate curve of the bridge of the nose, was a pair of agile eyes, but at this moment it was as cold as the moonlight pouring in from the door and window.

"Looking at it this way, you are really handsome." Jiang Xiaofan put his face in front of Zheng Yuan.He leaned against the back of the chair, and would bump into her face when he got up, so he could only shrink back as much as possible.

But Jiang Xiaofan approached relentlessly.

"Are you drunk?" Zheng Yuan found that backing up was useless, so he reached out to stabilize her shoulder.

"Hey." Jiang Xiaofan's face stopped at a distance of five centimeters from Zheng Yuan, and he suggested as if reciting a spell, "Do you want to try it with me?"

"Try what?" It was enough for Zheng Yuan to be forced into this situation by this person.

"Ouyang is going to buy a wedding house, and you are so enthusiastic and busy, are you sincere?" Jiang Xiaofan put his hands on Zheng Yuan's shoulders, and asked with wide-eyed eyes.

For Jiang Xiaofan's words, Zheng Yuan always goes in one ear and out the other, but this sentence hit something that he didn't even realize.

He was busy buying a house for Ouyang, not just because of friendship and family affection, but because he was reluctant.Since he once failed Ouyang's expectations, he must do his best for him now so as not to lose the remaining feelings between them.

Originally, what he wanted was not the current "world peace", but because of his cowardice, he was helpless.

There are few pedestrians in the alley, and under the blue-white street lamps, there are flying insects flying and entangled desperately.Ouyang and Song Tianhao walked one after the other.It is not far, and the nearest 24-hour self-service bank is also a ten-minute walk from here.

"Zheng Yuan is really interesting." Song Tianhao spoke when he had nothing to say.

Ouyang took out a cigarette from his pocket and lit it.Just looking at the smoke.It was almost 500 meters before he said, "Qiao Yu also participated in the last forum."

Qiao Yu is one of the few classmates of Ouyang who has a deep friendship in college, and is also Song Tianhao's bamboo horse.It was because of Qiao Yu that Ouyang got to know Song Tianhao.

Ha ha.Hearing Ouyang's sudden words, Song Tianhao rubbed the corners of his eyes, and laughed with embarrassment in his voice.

"He has been in Lingshui this year, what happened to you?" Facing Song Tianhao's cover-up, Ouyang continued to ask.

Song Tianhao put his hands behind his back, took two steps slowly, and asked, "I made an agreement with him that I will divorce when my son is three years old. You always know that, right?"

Ouyang nodded calmly.He knew about this matter last year when he saw Qiao Yu himself for the last time.

Song Tianhao shook his hands, followed Ouyang's footsteps, and said: "At first, he said he could wait. Everything seemed to be fine. Until last year's Qingming, we went to Mount Wutai. Pray for his father."

Um.In the dark alley, the red light of the cigarette in Ouyang's hand flickered.

"Who would have thought that the car broke down. I climbed to a temple on the top of a mountain...Have you ever seen the Guanyin Bodhisattva in green clothes, holding a jade bottle, as if about to start sprinkling holy water on us ordinary people? While chanting scriptures in the scripture hall... Qiao Yu said that he didn't want to wait any longer and wanted to take refuge."

Ouyang listened, and smiled vaguely with a cigarette in his mouth.

"Fucking conversion." Recalling, Song Tianhao rarely swears.

"Fucking conversion. Heh." Ouyang repeated this sentence in a low voice.

"He went to Lingshui to accompany his father to recuperate from his illness. I went to him. Do you know what a Buddhist believer does? Be a vegetarian, chant scriptures, honor your parents... I wouldn't be surprised if someday he conjures up a wife and a group of children Yes. His old man knows that he has changed his ways, and he may live another 20 years. Their broken company that sells second-hand houses may really be able to make a [-] billion platform."

"Aren't you married too?" Ouyang recalled the year when Zheng Yuan left, and only spent time with Song Tianhao and Qiao Yu to pass the time.Before I knew it, everything changed.

"Yes. In fact, real marriages and fake marriages are all sins."

Ouyang pretended not to understand, and lit another cigarette.

"Don't play Zheng Yuan again." It was only when the second cigarette was about to burn out that he smelled the cigarette and issued a warning.

Song Tianhao shrugged his shoulders innocently, and looked at the couples of middle school students passing by the alley with great interest, his eyes swept across the brightly lit main road in front of him: "This sentence should be given to you. If you still have some feelings for him, Just don't hang around in front of his eyes with the things of getting married. Don't end up like me and Qiao Yu, who don't even have to be friends."

Hearing this, Ouyang turned his head to meet Song Tianhao's eyes, and still just smiled: "I've given up a long time ago. I don't want to drag him and let him misunderstand."