On the Treatment of the Leading Role of Passerby A

Zhang Ye woke up from hunger, opened his eyes, sat up and took away the arm that locked him, rubbed his eyes and looked at the time, it turned out that it was four o'clock in the afternoon.

There were two missed calls on the phone. He called Wang Mei back first, and the answer was quick: "Mom, what's the matter? I was too sleepy to hear it. I just woke up."

"Later, you go to the restaurant to pack a few dishes and soup to send to your grandparents. I have a lot of things to do here, so I can't take time off. Maybe I won't go back tonight."

Zhang Ye responded, went to the kitchen to pour himself a glass of water, and asked casually, "Then... is my dad there?"

"Your grandparents didn't want to see him at first, but the woman called him, and he left. You go there early, you have more snacks tonight, and I will ask the doctor tomorrow. If there is nothing else, you should go home Take care of yourself, and let people be at ease."

Just as Zhang Ye hung up the phone, he turned around and saw Zeng Qiao leaning against the door staring at him, his bright starry eyes were full of smiles, and he stretched out his arms to him: "Hold me?"

"roll."

Zeng Qiao rubbed his nose aggrievedly, seeing people passing by, one of them couldn't hold back, put his hands on Zhang Ye's shoulders and moved forward lazily: "The matter of your house will not be stable for a while. Come down, Zhao Rong's mother is not a good person, I guess she does nothing all day long and waits to make trouble for you. Auntie is pestered by them, so she agrees to give up the school to your dad, right? New The school doesn’t know when it will start to make a profit. How do you live? I went back and discussed with my brother. I plan to rent a place and we will pay for all investment costs. Auntie only needs to be in charge of management. What do you think? By the way, later I'll give you a big gift in a while, and I'm sure you'll like it after reading it."

Zhang Ye sat on the sofa and drank water with his eyes downcast. He pulled up the hand on his lap and kneaded it. He tried to pull it out but failed, so he finally let it go.

However, according to Zeng Qiaoyi, Zhang Ye remembered some people he had almost forgotten.

Chen Lan's hometown is a small county with a very backward development, and the family is poor and poor. Chen's mother disliked this eldest daughter who resembled her very much in appearance and personality, and drove her out to work outside to save chopsticks.

Chen Lan has always held grudges, and she has said it herself: "Your grandma only sees your uncle and aunt. If you eat too much food, you will be beaten and scolded. In this world, only the things you snatch are the best. They You are not qualified to be stable, you only know how to enjoy.”

So she rarely interacted with her natal family for so many years, and Mother Chen never mentioned her even though she knew that she was not doing well.

It seems that Zhang Tiancheng's head will be swollen to two sizes in a short time, and he won't be able to deal with these people.

The original book didn't pay much attention to these sesame-like characters. Although he was upset at the time, he still reluctantly gnawed it down.

[Chen's mother loves her younger brother, she doesn't have much talent but plays like a rich young master, she smokes, drinks, plays cards and plays with women, and she can't fall behind in everything. What if she fell in love with her man?Chen Lan didn't want to associate with people from her hometown for a long time, and one or two of them all opened their mouths to get rich, thinking beautifully, she made it impossible for them to even enter the city. 】

Although there was no mention of what Chen Lan had done, those relatives who should have come to him had no chance to show up. Chen Lan, who had become a winner in life, could do such trivial things with just a few fingers.

Thinking of the author who was caught in the explosion in the dream and kept scratching his hair, Zhang Ye narrowed his eyes slightly, curled the corners of his lips, and turned to look at Zeng Qiao who was sitting next to him. Did grandma get it here?" After thinking about it, he still suppressed it in his heart and didn't open his mouth. This is just his guess, if this is the case, Zeng Qiao's fire is really serious.

He acted as if he didn't know how to let this silly boy have more fun.

Zeng Qiao finally got a chance to show off in front of him, thinking maybe he could get some sweets, cupped Zhang Ye's face with his fair and beautiful hands, and forced him to look at him.

Zhang Ye's skin was smooth, soft, and very easy to touch. Zeng Qiao was not willing to let go at all, and secretly enjoyed the pleasure brought by this touch.

Zeng Qiao sighed, a little helpless: "Why did you react like this? I thought I could let you praise me."

Zhang Ye was amused by his angry appearance, raised his head and kissed the cherry red lips, the loud kiss made Zeng Qiao dumbfounded.

"You have helped my family a lot, thank you for your hard work. Can't you say your gift now?"

Zeng Qiao felt that this hard work was too insincere, and dissatisfied: "I can't!"

Zhang Ye looked at Zeng Qiao in front of him seriously with both eyes. He blinked his eyes when he was flustered. He was just a child who didn't grow up, and he liked himself cleanly and purely.

"If you think it's appropriate, I'll ask my brother to talk to my aunt. Don't think I'm just here to help you. I think this industry also has development prospects, in order to make money."

"She will agree. My mother looks strong. Losing the school is like losing a backer. She is actually panicked."

Zeng Qiao hugged him and changed his position, letting him sit on his body. The two of them just looked at each other. After a while, he blushed and said, "I didn't want to let you know, but you have a good nose to follow." Like a dog, I’m afraid that if I don’t make it clear that I’ve gone too far, you’ll be upset. Ono, I won’t hide anything from you.”

Both of them had just woken up, Zeng Qiao's hair was slightly disheveled, and after Zhang Ye rubbed it, it became even more messy like straw. When Zeng Qiao was about to speak, he bent down and blocked his lips.

He didn't seem like Zeng Qiao could learn by himself without a teacher, he tried clumsily, and in the end the initiative that belonged to him was taken away by Zeng Qiao, and he became the one who could only bear it, but he laughed in his heart, only when he did this kind of thing Zeng Qiao was only somewhat mature.

It turns out that kissing is addictive, and it made the blurred shadow in his heart clearer.

When love comes, it has nothing to do with age. Even if the two lifetimes combined have lived for decades, Zeng Qiao still breaks into his heart. It was not until this moment that he admitted that he had really fallen into the swamp of love words.

"Compared to complimenting... Zeng Qiao, can I let you kiss more in the future?"

Zeng Qiao was hopelessly disturbed by this seductive voice, and a word came out of his throat with difficulty: "Okay."

"Just listen to me from now on? Huh?"

"Well, just listen to you."

Zhang Ye thought that he didn't like Zeng Qiao's life and death when he first passed through, but he didn't expect to be moved by his stern pestering in the end.

Originally, he just wanted to protect his own interests, but unexpectedly, he abducted the protagonist instead, and all the plots that the scumbag author was thinking about were all turned into a pot of porridge. Let's see how she paired Zeng Qiao and Zhao Rong.

Now even the author herself has to admit that the original main line is so crooked that even she can't recognize it.

Zeng Qiao was not as able to withstand teasing as Zhang Ye, and Huo Yi naturally responded, thinking about how to take a step forward, the man had already backed away, with a smirk on his face: "I'm going to the hospital to see my grandpa, you Go home first."

"I'll go with you."

Zhang Ye pulled him to the mirror. The eyes of the person inside were blurred, his cheeks were flushed, and his face was stained with desire: "Are you sure you want to go? Find a cool place to calm down. Zeng Qiao, I have been I want to know, come as soon as you say, okay?"

Zeng Qiao pinched his neck viciously from behind: "I'll let you try it some other day and see if you guys can do it!"

After speaking harshly, Zeng Qiao couldn't hold back his laughter.

It wasn't just him, Zhang Ye didn't seem to be much better either, his lips were slightly swollen, and there was a smirk at the corner of his mouth, which was even more seductive.

When Zhang Ye arrived at the hospital, the sun had completely set, and he couldn't even see the mountain from the corner of his eye. The lights in the hospital were already on, which made people feel inexplicably dull.

He pushed open the door of the ward and went in, only to see Zhang Tiancheng sitting there with a dark face, swiping his phone, and his grandparents smiled when they saw him with tense faces.

"Are you hungry? Have you been waiting for a long time? Grandpa, let's have some porridge first, just right."

Grandpa Zhang didn't even look at the food on the table. He took the porridge Zhang Ye handed over like a child, savoring it carefully: "It's delicious, just like your grandma's. Xiaoye, the doctor said I have to Observation for one night, if there is nothing wrong, I can be discharged from the hospital tomorrow. My own body is clear and there is nothing wrong with it. I want to go home with your grandma as soon as I am discharged from the hospital. You are all busy, we can’t help you, and it will only add to the chaos. I can't tell your mother, you can tell her for me."

Zhang Ye felt very guilty. He admitted that he had his own plan to invite the second elder over here, but he didn't expect to make the elder sick, and he was so sad: "Don't go back, it's convenient to live at home."

Grandma Zhang patted her grandson on the shoulder: "We are used to living in the country. There are places where we want to eat. It's not comfortable here. If you miss us, come and live here during the holidays. There are many interesting places."

While they were talking, they didn't know where they hit Zhang Tiancheng's sore spot. He stood up irritably, and asked loudly, "What did I do to upset you? I'm not human? One or two show me face."

The doctor on duty who passed by the ward came in with a serious face: "This is a hospital, don't make loud noises to disturb the rest of the patients."

Zhang Tiancheng sat down again and put his hands in his pockets to take out a cigarette. He was warned just now and had no choice but to give up: "I can't live with Wang Mei anymore. Isn't it normal in this society to get together and part ways? Why can't you understand me?" I also want to live. Wang Mei voluntarily gave me the school, and I didn’t steal it from her. She couldn’t afford Xiaoye, and I, I am his father, and I didn’t say that I would not recognize him as a son after divorce , so what are you guys arguing about?"

Grandpa Zhang closed his eyes and said weakly: "I don't want to quarrel with you. When do you learn to be a man, come talk to me again. I have taught you for so many years and you haven't learned it. Now I don't want to bother."

"I……"

Just as Zhang Tiancheng was about to speak, the mobile phone in his pocket kept ringing, and he connected impatiently: "What's the matter? You can entertain your family yourself. What am I going to do? What? Do you want money?"

Zhang Ye laughed out loud, it really was the relatives of Chen Lan's family who came.

Zhang Tiancheng went outside to answer the phone in embarrassment...

Grandpa Zhang sighed: "Out of sight, out of mind, maybe I can live for two more years, I'm afraid I'll be pissed off here."

The author has something to say: orz, halfway through the writing, something went wrong and I deleted it, and now I have a big head.