On the Treatment of the Leading Role of Passerby A

Zeng Qiao didn't understand why Zhang Ye suddenly had such a strong reaction, why was he so careless?Zhuang Yan was a good friend of his since he was a child. If it wasn't for moving to another school, the two of them would still be living in the same school, and they would be packed up and sent abroad by their family.

Zhang Ye is a bright light in his life, making him truly understand that fighting for his future is hard, but the taste is sweet.It's better to be positive than to play around.

He originally wanted to find a suitable opportunity to introduce his good friend to Zhang Ye, but now Zhang Ye's reluctance revealed that he was in a dilemma.

"After the college entrance examination, it's summer vacation. He came to play for two days and then went back. It won't be too long. So, can I pick you up?"

Wearing a sun hat, wearing blue short sleeves and denim shorts, a pair of white sneakers, Zhuang Yan was very cool and handsome, with narrow eyes and a gentle smile, he came over and asked: "What's wrong? What's the matter? "

Zeng Qiao said with a smile: "It's okay, I told you, my... that man, he is coming out too, let's pick him up first. Let's have dinner together, and then walk around the city to see Look at the night view. Seriously, there is nothing to see, after all, it is not a tourist city, where is the high-rise building? Xiao Ye, pack up, I will go back to pick you up soon."

Zhang Ye held his forehead and was annoyed for a while. His reaction was too big and a little embarrassing. He said he didn't care, thinking that he had paid less than Zeng Qiao, and he could get out at any time. He had changed unconsciously. look.Before he knew it, he had already plunged into it. This was clearly the emotion only a domineering and hard-talking young couple in love would have.

Scratching his hair, he got up and went to the bathroom to take a shower. He came out shortly after, without his shirt on. A drop of water still slipped down the texture of his skin. He went back to the bedroom and put on the white short sleeves he had prepared. Qiao bought it with him, and they both thought it was okay, so they bought two different patterns.After the holiday, he stayed at home most of the time and didn't go anywhere, so this was the first time he wore it.

He had just stepped out of the elevator when he saw Zeng Qiao's car stop. Zeng Qiao was wearing sunglasses, but he could still recognize him at a glance. Ordinary dress can also wear a different taste.It's just that this clingy dog-like habit needs to be changed. For example, right now when he walks down the steps, Zeng Qiao has already stretched out his hand to hook his neck.

"Are we in agreement? Otherwise, why would we wear the same clothes?"

Zhang Ye patted his arm, indicating that his friend was watching beside him.

In the original text, due to the author’s lack of penmanship, the role of Zhuang Yan seems a bit vague. He only knows that he is good-looking and has a good family background, but only when he meets a real person will he know what is gentle and elegant. It feels comfortable, but it's not easy to get close to. The cold and noble air is so overwhelming that people can't turn a blind eye.

"Zhang Ye, hello, I'm Zhuang Yan. I've heard Zeng Qiao talk about you many times. This time I finally met a real person. I'm very happy to meet you."

Zhang Ye was a little embarrassed, and greeted him, feeling that his previous brooding appearance was a bit too ugly.In fact, he was still a little skeptical, whether Zeng Qiao's eyes were crippled, and such a beautiful woman beside him... Of course, the fate of the characters in the novel is not in his own hands, so he pretended not to say it.

"Hello, I've been crazily catching up on sleep these two days. He mentioned to me earlier that a friend would come over to play. I misremembered the time, sorry."

What Zhang Ye said was nice, but it was more like appeasing his impetuousness at the beginning, and then finding a high-sounding excuse to hide the trace of jealousy and anxiety in his heart.

The three of them got into the car and planned to go to the restaurant that both Zeng Qiao and Zhang Ye liked for dinner. On the way, Zeng Qiao pursed his lips and smiled, listening to the two of them chatting, and just shrugged at the embarrassing things he did.

"This guy just sent me a message saying that he had someone he fell in love with at first sight just a day after he transferred to school. I thought it was weird at the time. It shouldn't be easy for someone as good as him to fall in love with him. Sure enough... the college bully, he How did I get such good luck, if my deskmate was replaced by a top student, I guess I would have passed the test in City B as well."

Zhang Ye smiled: "If Zeng Qiao didn't get close to me, I guess I wouldn't even have a word with him."

Zeng Qiao felt aggrieved when he heard this, and quickly complained: "I wanted to make friends with him that day, so I gave him a box of yogurt, but he exchanged leftovers with me. I was so mad."

Zhang Ye watched it several times, and there was nothing wrong with his solemn face, and his sincere smile was very contagious. Obviously, he had a very strong interest in getting along with them. Surprised, Zeng Qiao even told Zhuang Yan when they first kissed.

"I grew up with him, and he would ask me for help when he wasn't sure what to pay attention to, but I was also a layman emotionally, and I didn't give him any effective advice."

Zhang Ye twitched the corners of his mouth when he heard this, and instead of following his words, he changed the subject and asked, "Don't you think it's strange to know that he likes men? Most people would feel disgusted."

The solemn eyebrows were slightly raised, and he said indifferently: "As long as he likes it, he will support it as a friend. What others think has nothing to do with me."

If Zeng Qiao was not driving, he would have rushed to hug his friend. Thanks to the friendship cultivated by wearing open crotch pants together, he always looks towards his brother. Having this friend in this life is his greatest blessing.

In the original article, Zhuang Yan’s communication with Zeng Qiao was limited to phone calls and WeChat. He never appeared in front of Zeng Qiao because he didn’t want to make himself sad, so Zhang Ye’s worries still exist.

And he could clearly feel the obvious alienation and indifference exuding from Zhuang Yan. Does he really want more enemies?

The author has something to say: I'm sorry, the cough is really uncomfortable, and it hurts to drink water. I will go to the clinic tomorrow to get the water, and I will modify and add it later.