Eight wind does not move

Zhou Hang had never found himself so easily drunk, Guan Hong's voice gradually became blurred, ethereal, annoying...

"I'll take you back, do you still live in the old place?"

In the haze, Zhou Hang barely grasped this sentence. He shook his head and pushed Guan Hong's hand that was trying to help him up: "Call this number..."

He unlocked the phone slowly, entered the password several times without entering it correctly, but thought he had entered it correctly: "Ask him to pick me up."

"Is that the person?"

Zhou Hang didn't speak anymore, he tilted his head and fell to the side.

Guan Hong was speechless, and had to help Zhou Hang up, took his mobile phone and tried to unlock it, tried a few commonly used ones and Zhou Hang's birthday, but they were all incorrect, so he had to give up.The night of the rainy season is humid and boring, and the raindrops that were not big just now are quite large now. Guan Hong was a little annoyed, and was thinking of just stuffing Zhou Hang in his home to make do for the night, but saw a tall and slender man standing in front of him. Under the light not far away.

The man was wearing a hood and was standing under the eaves smoking a cigarette. When he saw them get up, he stifled half of the cigarette in his hand.

"I'll pick him up." Jiang Yu and Guan Hong said.

Guan Hong recognized Jiang Yu at a glance, and couldn't help squinting his eyes when he thought of Zhou Hang's previous words.

The night in May was very cool, and the early blooming roses bloomed lively in the drizzle. The roses were pink and white, trembling slightly due to the drizzle and breeze.

Zhou Hang moved a bit, raised his head, and reached out his hand to Jiang Yu.

"Why are you so drunk?" Zhou Hang heard Jiang Yu say this to himself, Zhou Hang wanted to deny it, but saw the two Jiang Yu overlapping and separating, and there was a dizzy world in front of him.

"Well, a little bit." Zhou Hang nodded obediently, admitted the fact that he was drunk, and then hung on Jiang Yu like a big sloth.

Jiang Yu couldn't laugh or cry, this was the first time he saw Zhou Hang drunk, he waited for Zhou Hang to stabilize his body, and said softly: "Then let's get in the car and go home."

"Jiang Yu?" Guan Hong followed, and he opened his umbrella to cover Zhou Hang's head.

"Officer Guan." Jiang Yu nodded as a greeting, Zhou Hang was hanging on his body at this time, and the wet two stuck together: "I will take Xiao Zhou back."

"Let Xiao Zhou sit in the car first, and I'll ask you a few words."

It may be a professional issue. Jiang Yu felt that the man's tone was harsh enough, as if he was interrogating a prisoner.

Jiang Yu smiled lightly, nodded, and asked Zhou Hang to sit in the co-pilot. Zhou Hang didn't seem to want Jiang Yu to leave him. It took Jiang Yu a lot of effort to get Zhou Hang to sit obediently. In front of Hong.

Guan Hong was a tall and mighty man, and Jiang Yu had to raise his head to look up at him. He lit another cigarette, and looked coldly at Zhou Hang's senior brother through the drizzle and smoke.

Guan Hong also lit a cigarette: "Your work is really dangerous..."

"It's quite dangerous." Jiang Yu's tone was full of things to say quickly, but it didn't work for Guan Hong. The other party was not easy to be led into the rhythm, so he still asked him slowly: "Is he still used to being outside?" ?”

"Very good, very enthusiastic about the work, and the tasks can be completed effectively." Jiang Yu answered these questions calmly, and seeing Guan Hong's expression was still not satisfied.

The smoke drifted into the air, and senior brother Guan shook his head: "Zhou Hang is too strong, it seems desperate to be serious. This kind of energy will really make a difference in the future."

These words touched Jiang Yu's heart. He remembered that when he was in prison, Zhou Hang came to rescue him alone, but he didn't say a word when he was so seriously injured.

"I hope you don't delay Xiao Zhou, he has an arrangement for his future, and he shouldn't break it at will." Guan Hong frowned, and looked at Jiang Yu seriously: "You can understand what I mean. "

Jiang Yu seldom feels overwhelmed by his powerlessness, maybe he would have been like this when facing his mother a long time ago, but now he thinks that he has built a solid enough wall for himself, and he doesn't want to embarrass himself anymore .

But it's always hard.

Zhou Hang slept soundly. Jiang Yu looked at Zhou Hang who was sleeping in the co-pilot, and he didn't know why something was stuck in his heart. It might not be jealousy, but he felt a gap.

Obviously, Zhou Hang is cared by many people, his family, his friends,

It's really enviable, Jiang Yu thought so, gently pinching Zhou Hang's face in the gentle night.

His baby, Zhou Hang, is also everyone's baby.

Zhou Hang has never lacked love in his life, because there are many people who love him, probably his share is negligible.

The nights in Shanghai are also bizarre and bustling. This is Zhou Hang's home, but it's not his home after all.

himself, without a home.

It was already early morning when Jiang Yu helped Zhou Hang enter the door.

Che Zhou Hang kept frowning, Jiang Yu asked him several times if he wanted to throw up or get out of the car, Zhou Hang just shook his head, and as soon as he got home, Zhou Hang staggered towards the bathroom, couldn't bear it halfway, bent down body.

"Baby, are you deliberately planning to spit at home?" Jiang Yu squatted down and patted Zhou Hang's back, who curled up into a ball uncomfortable.

Jiang Yu was also wet. When Zhou Hang finished vomiting, he carried Zhou Hang to the bathroom. Jiang Yu filled the bathtub, looked around, and finally carried Zhou Hang to the sink.

Zhou Hang sat there obediently, looking a little ignorant. Zhou Hang like this is rare. Recently, Zhou Hang has been very indifferent, with a sense of distance in his words. Now he is submissive, and Jiang Yu is still playing with him to help him. When undressing, I stretched out my arms, but it was too clingy. Jiang Yu went to get the shower gel, and even pulled Jiang Yu's lower garment, like a child.

Jiang Yu wanted to flush Zhou Hang with water, but Zhou Hang hugged him from behind. It was very difficult to take a delirious person to take a bath. Zhou Hang seemed to be annoyed by something, and he would not let go of him, deliberately creating difficulties for Jiang Yu .

"Jiang Yu..." Zhou Hang called softly, "So sad."

"What are you sad about?"

"Brother obviously doesn't understand anything."

"He really doesn't understand anything."

"But I still think he's right."

Jiang Yu's movements were half a beat slow, and finally he nodded: "Yes, he is right."

After putting Zhou Hang on the bed and tidying up the room, Jiang Yu felt tired all over his body. This kind of tiredness had never happened before, as if his spirit had been slowly suppressed, getting tighter and tighter, and he couldn't breathe. .

He leaned against the bed and fell asleep unknowingly, very lightly, so when Zhou Hang made a sound, he immediately raised his head.

"What's the matter, still want to throw up?" Jiang Yu stretched out his arms to wrap around Zhou Hang, but found that he was just suppressing his crying, so suppressed that he was trembling all over.

"What's the matter, you're so funny when you're drunk, I should really record it for you."

Jiang Yu wanted to lift Zhou Hang up and hold him in his arms, but Zhou Hang struggled to hide.

"I've been worried...that you've disappeared like before..."

Zhou Hang spoke intermittently, then turned to look at Jiang Yu: "Jiang Yu, Jiang Yu, I think I've changed."

"I got so scared."

What are you afraid of? "

"do not know......"

Jiang Yu held Zhou Hang's head up, and pulled two tissues to help him wipe his face. With more strength, Zhou Hang frowned.

"I don't dare to imagine the future, how should I choose." Zhou Hang closed his eyes and said, "I always feel that it would be better if we didn't know each other... We can all be ourselves more freely... ..."

"Jiang Yu, I'm not good enough for you. I'm a coward who only cares about myself. I deserve everything I want but can't get."

At this time, Jiang Yu only decided that his heart was very calm, that kind of calm like stagnant water, and Zhou Hang's vague sleep words fell straight into the stagnant water without ripples.

At the beginning of this relationship, he didn't think about the future at all, or that's how he is, he never thought about the future.

Because he always felt that there was nothing to think about in his future, he felt that sooner or later he would die at gunpoint, maybe two years later, maybe tomorrow, he never doubted it.

He never thought about how long he would live, how much money he would save, and what kind of adult he would be in society in the future.

But Zhou Hang considered it all, he even considered him in his future, and then Zhou Hang came to the conclusion that they have no future.

Jiang Yu suddenly felt very powerless, all of this was very powerless, maybe many things were wrong from the very beginning.

Wrong things, why insist on it?

Everyone has a different way of life, and their entanglement may end up dragging each other.

Why did it start then?Maybe it's just that the smell of jasmine tea is too fragrant, and the wind in the wilderness becomes gentle because of the other party.

But the wind in the wilderness will not blow in Zhou Hang's life for a lifetime.

Jiang Yu helped Zhou Hang pull up the quilt. After Zhou Hang finished speaking, he became completely quiet, and probably fell asleep, but one hand held Jiang Yu's forearm tightly, making him unable to leave.

"Zhou Hang, you are not wrong, you are very powerful." Jiang Yu said softly, "I am the one who doesn't deserve it."

"Let's go, baby."

Zhou Hang didn't respond, nor did he let go.Jiang Yu had no choice but to break Zhou Hang's fingers.

When he opened Zhou Hang's fingers one by one, he suddenly felt extremely bitter in his heart for no reason.

They are together, there is no future, their future is completely two lines, Zhou Hang has a clear one, and himself, he never knows where the line winds into the chaos.

"Zhou Hang, we..."

Jiang Yu didn't know what he was thinking anymore, he stuffed the arm that Zhou Hang had just pulled back into the quilt, and murmured:

"let's break up."

"Huh?" Zhou Hang muttered suddenly, barely opening his eyes.

"Let's break up." Jiang Yu said it again, squatting in front of Zhou Hang, seeing that the other party was looking at him, but there was no reaction, he lowered his head and kissed Zhou Hang's forehead.