Ye Luo Zhiqiu

Yang Yong understood a little bit. Come to think of it, Xiao Shan hated drunk driving very much.

Along the way, the two had nothing to say, and soon returned to Xiaoshan's residence.

As soon as Xiao Shan got home, he went to the study room without saying a word. Yang Yong sat on the sofa without saying a word.

'A week ago, he left! Thinking of Zheng Yuan's words, Yang Yong felt a suffocating pain.

If he had come earlier, he might have been able to see Uncle Ma for the last time...

Yang Yong thought indiscriminately, in the study, Xiao Shan's face was full of bitterness, the pen in his hand refused to drop for a long time, and the fragrance of ink filled the whole study.

Thinking of what happened to Xiaopeng, he couldn't help but clenched his hands tightly.

"Are you okay?" It seemed to be talking to himself, and some seemed to be sighing.

After a long time, with a sigh, the pen fell down, flying like dragons and phoenixes, and a few lines of large characters appeared vividly on the paper.

'Who knows when you're drunk?

Ye Luo only knew about Tianhan, still laughing at himself! '

Smile bitterly, Xiaopeng, I will never forget you! ...

Yang Yong was in a trance, until Xiao Shan came out of the study and saw Yang Yong's appearance, he said something to remind him, which woke Yang Yong up.

"Are you hungry?"

Yang Yong was taken aback for a moment, recovered, and smiled.

"good!"

Xiao Shan didn't speak, got up and went to the kitchen.

Yang Yong watched quietly as Xiao Shan put on his apron and was busy in the kitchen.

Soon, Xiao Shan came out with some dishes and put them on the table.

"Drinking?" Xiao Shan asked just as he sat down.

"Yeah!" Yang Yong nodded.

Hearing this, Xiao Shan got up and went to get the wine!

Baijiu, Xiao Shan came back with two bottles of liquor in his hand.Yang Yong was taken aback for a moment, he thought it was beer.

Xiao Shan didn't speak, just took out two cups and filled them up.Pick it up, motion to Yang Yong, raise your head, and drink it.

Then, another cup.

Yang Yong could tell that Xiao Shan was in a bad mood at the moment, so he didn't bother him, and picked up the wine glass silently, and drank it.

For a meal and two bottles of wine, Yang Yong only drank two glasses, and let Xiao Shan drink the rest alone, more than a catty.

Afterwards, Xiao Shan got drunk, cried loudly on the table, and told about the pain of the past three years. Yang Yong listened quietly.

When Xiao Shan talked about his sadness, he would raise his head and ask Yang Yong.

It was the first time Yang Yong saw Xiao Shan like this. Although the number of times the two met was very small, Xiao Shan like this was undoubtedly very fragile. is the most authentic.

He lost his lover and suppressed his emotions for three years, all of which he vented to Yang Yong.

Afterwards, Xiao Shan lay on the table, unconscious.

Yang Yong started to clean up the mess, and then helped Xiao Shan go to the bedroom.

"Xiao Peng, I seem to like Ah Yong!" Supporting Xiao Shan to lie down, Yang Yong heard Xiao Shan talking nonsense.

Hearing Xiao Shan's words, Yang Yong was taken aback for a moment, and the steps to leave stopped, he wanted to hear what to say next.

"But, I can't forget you!" Xiao Shan closed his eyes, frowned, and his voice was crying.

"You are so cruel, leave me alone!"

Yang Yong smiled wryly, Xiao Shan was too affectionate and would live in pain forever.Why not?

After Xiao Shan finished speaking, he still babbled nonsense, but it was mixed with dialect. Yang Yong couldn't understand, shook his head, and left the bedroom.

After leaving the bedroom, Yang Yong went straight to the study.

Once inside, there is a faint scent of ink, and there is a little smell of tobacco in the air.

Going directly to the desk, I saw those lines of big characters unexpectedly.

On the clean white paper, there are a few large characters flying like dragons and phoenixes.

'Who knows when you're drunk?Ye Luo only knew about Tianhan, still laughing at himself! '

It turns out that Xiao Shan is also a lonely person!

Looking fixedly at the book paper, Yang Yong was lost in thought.

After a long time, I took the piece of paper away, spread it out again, stained it with pen and ink, and left a sentence:

Brother Xiaoshan and Brother Xiaopeng have already left, don't live in longing, don't be too depressed.

Finally, Yang Yong wrote: Yang Yong stayed.

After that, he got up and left the study.

Go downstairs, leave the community, take a taxi and leave.

The phone was left in the hotel.

Soon, the driver sent Yang Yong to the door of the hotel.

Get off the car, go back to the hotel, in the room, Yang Yong looked at the mobile phone lying on the bed, picked it up, it was out of battery.

Charge the battery, turn on the computer, light a familiar song, and listen quietly.

Familiar melody, familiar tune, but now I am really alone.

empty street scene

I want to find someone to put my feelings on

make this decision

It's loneliness and my neighbor

our love

like the scenery you pass by

Keep going

But the footsteps never stop for me

The love for you has always been quiet

in exchange for your occasional care

Obviously a three-person movie

I can never have a name

you say love is like a cloud

To be beautiful is to float freely

I finally believe

The reasons for breaking up are sometimes eloquent

The love for you has always been quiet

in exchange for your occasional care

Obviously a three-person movie

I can never have a name

The love for you has always been quiet

I made up my mind from the beginning

I thought what I wanted was

But found that love must have a response.

The love for you has always been quiet

in exchange for your occasional care

Obviously a three-person movie

I can never have a name

The love for you has always been quiet

except tears on my face willful

It turns out that fate is used to explain

you suddenly don't love me

At the end of the song, Yang Yong opened his eyes, concealed the sadness in his eyes, and picked up the phone.

Soon, the call was connected.

"A Yong?" On the other end of the phone, Zheng Yuan asked, "Are you okay? Yesterday?"

"I'm fine!" Yang Yong smiled wryly.

"That's good!" On the other end of the phone, Zheng Yuan seemed to breathe a sigh of relief.

"President Zheng, I want to ask!" Yang Yong pursed his lips and said, "Where was Uncle Ma buried?"

"What nonsense are you talking about!" When Zheng Yuan heard this, his tone was slightly angry, unnatural, and serious when speaking.

"!?" Yang Yong was confused.

"Who did you hear that Ma Jun has gone?" Zheng Yuan asked suspiciously.

You said it yesterday!Yang Yong really wanted to say this, but in the end he said, "Then Uncle Ma?" There was a trembling excitement in his voice.

"He just left Yantai. As for where he went, I don't know!" Zheng Yuan said lightly, signaling the people beside him to be silent.

"Oh!" Yang Yong was a little disappointed, but he was shocked by the news that Ma Jun was not dead.Yang Yong felt his heart start beating violently.

Have you left Yantai?Uncle Ma, I will find you, the ends of the earth!

"Well, it's okay, I'll hang up, I have something to do here!" Zheng Yuan's tone was a bit bad, but Yang Yong was already immersed in the joy that Ma Jun was not dead, so he didn't hear it.

"Well, thank you Mr. Zheng!" Yang Yong solemnly thanked him.

"En!" On the other end of the phone, Zheng Yuan agreed and hung up the phone!

Yang Yong was still immersed in the joy that Ma Jun did not die. On the other end of the phone, Zheng Yuan put down the phone and gave a wry smile.

"Uncle Zheng, why are you?" Lin Yu didn't understand, why did he do this, why did he lie to Yang Yong?

Zheng Yuan sighed and smiled wryly: "That kid Ah Yong doesn't know many things, and I don't want to take advantage of others. That guy Ma Jun, I can only say that that guy is so happy!"

"But, Uncle Zheng, why don't you talk to Ah Yong?" Lin Yu didn't understand why he asked her to tell Yang Yong that he had found a friend?

Zheng Yuan didn't speak, got up and left the office!

Yang Yong was in a better mood, excited, and wished he could find Ma Jun now.

Zheng Yuan drove to the hospital, looked at the person standing by the window of the ward, and couldn't help but said, "Ah Yong knows you left!"

Hearing this, the figure turned around, it was Ma Jun, still elegant and charming, but a bit haggard.

"It's good to know!" Ma Jun seemed to be sighing, and smiled, but said nothing.

"Why didn't you see him?" Zheng Yuan was a little puzzled, and asked immediately.

"I have an agreement with Wang Jian." Ma Jun stopped talking when he said this.

"Is that the time you went to Shanxi?" Zheng Yuan raised his eyebrows.

"Yes!" Ma Jun nodded.

The two stopped talking, after a long time.

"I'm curious, what is the agreement?" Zheng Yuan asked suddenly.

Hearing this, Ma Jun smiled wryly and did not speak.

Next to him, Zheng Yuan stared straight at him!

: I was going to write two chapters today, which is 4000 words, but due to time constraints, I can only write a chapter of 3000 words, hehe!