Fortunately it's you

Sitting on the stone bench at the head of Juzizhou, the two of them saw the trees lined with shade, the river breeze blowing, and the river water beating the embankment, which made people feel refreshed and happy.

On the broad river, large ships are constantly coming and going, and it is very lively.

Zhang Zhi stretched his waist and said with a smile: "This is the Xiangjiang River. □□ wrote that poem, Qinyuanchun Changsha, please read it to me."

"Didn't you read a few words to me just now, you must have done your homework in advance. Don't get nervous, I'll give you a chance to show off." Zhang Xiaowei naturally knew Zhang Zhi's temper, and smiled.

"Okay, then respect is worse than obedience." Zhang Zhi stood up, with one hand behind his back, and the other pointing at the Xiangjiang River, pacing squarely, muttering in earnest.

"Independent cold autumn, go north of the Xiangjiang River, at the head of Juzizhou, the mountains are red, the forests are all dyed, the river is clear, and hundreds of boats compete for the flow. Eagles hit the sky, fish fly in the shallow bottom, and all kinds of frosty sky compete for freedom. Feeling melancholy, Ask the vast land, who is in charge of the ups and downs? I brought hundreds of couples to travel. Recalling the past, the years are thick, just like the classmates who were young, and they were in the prime of life. The book business is vigorous, and Fang Qiu is swayed. Pointing to the country, stimulating the words, the dung was once tens of thousands of households. Zeng Ji No, hit the water in the middle of the current, and the waves hold back the flying boat."

"How is it, how is it? See if your brother Zhi is very stylish?" After Zhang Zhi finished his recitation, he turned around in a chic way, and flinched at Zhang Xiaowei.

Zhang Zhi's actions made Zhang Xiaowei laugh out loud.

Zhang Xiaowei gave him a thumbs up and said with a smile, "Not bad, not bad, like a human being."

"Fart, you're scolding me again." Zhang Zhi took two steps forward, scratching Zhang Xiaowei's armpit.

"Don't make trouble, there are people around." Zhang Xiaowei dodged away.

Seeing that Zhang Xiaowei, who had been depressed all this time, finally smiled, Zhang Zhi was also in a good mood, smiling and sitting next to Zhang Xiaowei.

"Did you say that you haven't seen the sea?" Zhang Zhi turned his head and asked.

"Well, why do you say that?" Zhang Xiaowei couldn't recover.

"When you □□ see the Xiangjiang River, you can make words and sentences that point to the country and inspire words. But this Xiangjiang River is far from the sea in our home. The sea is endless, and the Xiangjiang River is not wide. If □□ see it Dahai, maybe this poem will not be published." Zhang Zhi shook his head and said.

"One side has water and soil, the other side has people. The Xiangjiang River is the blood of Changsha. Grandpa Mao naturally has a unique feeling for this Xiangjiang River." Zhang Xiaowei said slowly.

"Then what do you think, the Xiangjiang River is better, or the sea?" Zhang Zhi looked directly into Zhang Xiaowei's eyes and asked solemnly.

Zhang Xiaowei's burning eyes ached from Zhang Zhi's fiery gaze. He turned his eyes back to the wide river and said, "The river and the sea are two different feelings, so how can they be compared. However, I have lived by the sea for a long time. , It’s quite fresh for a change of taste.”

Zhang Xiaowei's soft words, like a thunderclap, exploded in Zhang Zhi's heart, making him a little distracted.

He glanced thoughtfully at the calm Zhang Xiaowei, and muttered to himself, "Okay, I got it, I got it."

"The wind on the river is getting stronger and stronger, let's go back." Zhang Xiaowei turned around and left.

"Waiting to change the old heart, but the old heart is easy to change." The moment Zhang Xiaowei turned around, he heard Zhang Zhi gently sang these two lines of poems, he paused for a while, and walked straight forward without looking back.

Zhang Xiaowei's heart was miserable, but his face was calm.

Zhang Xiaowei may not be able to hide the changes in his expression in normal times, but every time it comes to a critical moment, his calm performance always makes him admire.It's just a slightly heavy pace, it seems that it is not as easy as it seems on the surface.

"Brother Zhi, when are you leaving?" Zhang Xiaowei said nonchalantly.

"I still want to stay in Changsha for a while, otherwise I won't feel at ease when I go back. Just next to your dormitory, I rent a small house." Zhang Zhi, who followed up quickly, said softly.

"Give up the work at home?" Zhang Xiaowei knew Zhang Zhi's temper, and he said that, he would definitely stay.

"Decoration is not easy to do, and I'm working on it now." Zhang Zhi shook his head and said.

"Then what can you do in Changsha? Have you discussed it with your aunt and uncle?" Zhang Xiaowei asked worriedly.

"Let's try doing renovations. I mentioned it to them when I came here. Anyway, I'm still young, and my family doesn't expect me to make money. It's enough that the money I make can support you." Zhang Zhi laughed.

"That's not necessary, have you forgotten that I can write manuscripts? It's more than enough to earn pocket money when I voted for a magazine in high school. Now that the Internet is so developed, I want to write manuscripts on the Internet to see if I can make money." Zhang Xiaowei also said made his own plans.

"Yes, I forgot that you have this skill. I still remember that in high school, every time you got a manuscript fee, you would always call me happily, and then plan to buy something you want." Recalling the high school, Zhang Zhi His words are also infinitely gentle.

"I have to go back at six o'clock in the evening. I have something to do at school. If you are hungry, eat by yourself."

"I'll wait for you and have dinner together. Let's live together that night. I want to talk to you." Zhang Zhi said suddenly.

"Didn't you live in the same room with Ren Jian? Why did you suddenly think of living in the same room with me?" Zhang Xiaowei was a little reluctant.

"That we can tell him, let him live in a single room, we live in a double room, there are two beds in the room, it's not that you and I sleep on the same bed. Besides, we two big men sleep on the same bed , It’s nothing.” When Zhang Zhi said the last sentence, he lacked confidence and his voice was much lower.

"Let's talk about it later." Zhang Xiaowei hesitated and said.

"No, you have to listen to me." Zhang Zhi said in an unquestionable tone.

"Isn't Ren Jian your colleague, let him hang out..."

Before Zhang Xiaowei could finish speaking, Zhang Zhi interrupted Zhang Xiaowei's words and blurted out, "Do I want to live with him?"

After finishing speaking, knowing that he had made a slip of the tongue, he turned his head to the side resentfully.

What happened to Zhang Zhi and Ren Jian, no matter how hard Zhang Xiaowei thought about it, he couldn't think of it.He just finds it a bit unbelievable that Zhang Zhi has always attached great importance to love and righteousness.But at this moment, in order to satisfy one's selfish desires, you can put your friends aside. Is this the so-called power of love?

"Okay, then you can arrange it. I just went back to the dormitory to prepare the change of clothes. Let's take a taxi. The bus may not be crowded now." Zhang Xiaowei agreed to Zhang Zhi.

Zhang Xiaowei first asked a taxi to take Zhang Zhi back to the hotel, then took the taxi to KFC by himself.

Zhang Xiaowei saw Ren Jian sitting in the corner from a long distance, with his legs crossed and a deck of poker in his hand, and he was playing skillfully by himself.

Standing at the door, Zhang Xiaowei saw Ren Jian whistling, the earrings on his ears shining with silver light, and skillfully playing with playing cards in his hands.There is an indescribably intimidating charm about that kind of sloppy ruffian.

Zhang Xiaowei thought that when he was in high school, he and he were known as "two stars in the second middle school".He is also cold, with a condescending appearance, and he has a feeling of sympathy for him. Of course, it is not ruled out that his handsome temperament is also a factor that attracts him.

That's why he has a good eye for Ren Jian, and the two of them become good friends and often eat together, although Ren Jian smokes and skips class and has some bad habits.But Zhang Xiaowei didn't care, and still regarded him as a good friend.

It's just that she didn't expect that after following him to the bar for the first time, she followed him into the hotel in a daze, and then had sex with him in a daze.

Zhang Xiaowei stood at the door, recalling the past, it was like a nightmare.

The author has something to say: Is it better to feel the sea or the Xiangjiang River?

Is it better for the old man or the new man?

This multiple choice question may be difficult to answer.

Then let's have a song, "Right and Wrong Questions" by Fan Weiqi, okay?

At nine o'clock tonight, I will update you with another chapter.

Thank you all for your support.