Qinghong

Ning Hong was upset.

When packing Ning Qing's letter and handing it over to the courier, he felt a gust of drafts blowing over the back of his neck, and he murmured in his heart, Ning Qing wouldn't scold him in his dreams.

Regarding Ning Qing's letter, Ning Hong couldn't sleep after thinking about it.He has analyzed countless times why Zou Lansheng couldn't get out of the shadow of Ning Qing's death. There is only one reason. Zou Lansheng didn't get the result.

As for the result, it was in Ning Hong's hands, a stack of letters and nine pieces of paper, full of Ning Qing's deep affection.

Speaking from the bottom of his heart, Ning Hong was unwilling to hand over the letter to Zou Lansheng, which was basically severing his thoughts with his own hands.But he had no choice but to do so. First, thanks to himself, Zou Lansheng already knew the fact that Ning Qing had left a suicide note. Second, Zou Lan should get a definite result. Only in this way can he step out of Ning Qing's vicious circle.

Ning Hong's idea was to put him to death and survive.Use Ning Qing's letter to force Zou Lansheng to let go, and then attack Zou Lansheng's heart defense in one fell swoop, the premise is that Zou Lansheng has a strong enough heart.However, Ning Hong knew how good Zou Lansheng was at evading.

Zou Lansheng's life creed - to avoid shame but useful.

After the letter was sent, Ning Hong was dragged into the blacklist as a matter of course.

Even though Ning Hong had made full mental preparations, the bright red exclamation mark prefixed to the message sent by the dialog box still made him angry, Zou Lansheng is such a bastard!

Ning Hong was so angry that he couldn't resist the urge to drive into Tianjin University to catch Zou Lansheng for questioning, and boarded the international flight with his suitcase, trying to numb his nerves with work.

For three months, Ning Hong traveled all over the world in a plane, and finally calmed down, thinking about what to do next.Ning Hong did things freely, and seldom looked forward and backward. He parked his car at the gate of Tianjin and watched Zou Lansheng waving for a taxi.

Ning Hong drove up to follow, as long as Zou Lansheng stayed in Mingyue Tower, Ning Hong sat in the car for as long as possible.Emotions will not be weakened by the passage of time. Ning Hong's repressed anger reached its peak when he saw Zou Lansheng walking out with a girl with long curly hair affectionately on his arm.Ning Hong was so jealous that his mind was not clear. Ning Hong started the car and followed him. After walking for a while, Zou Lansheng got out of the car.

There was no light in Zou Lansheng's eyes, Ning Hong thought, why.

The pupils of the originally shimmering and fragmented eyes were black, like two dry wells.

Ning Hong felt sad, the pain came from his bones.

Zou Lansheng said: "I owe you a lot, what do you want?"

Ning Hong felt that he was extremely pitiful, Zou Lansheng was always like this, his mouth seemed to be poisoned, and a few words could make him as humble as dust.Ask him what he wants, as if Zou Lansheng can afford what he wants.

Zou Lansheng said: "You go, don't come looking for me."

The train derailed and crashed straight into Ning Hong. He watched Zou Lansheng go away helplessly, and the thoughtful considerations in his mind were smashed to pieces.

Can he still get away?Ning Hong asked himself, he couldn't, and neither could Zou Lansheng.

This is not the final result of him and Zou Lansheng.

"Brother! Open the door!"

Zou Haiyang banged on the door of my bedroom, and I raised my voice, "Get lost."

"No, ah, ah." Zou Haiyang screamed, "Let me in!"

I stood up and opened the door, and said angrily, "What are you doing?"

Zou Haiyang squeezed through the crack of the door and asked, "Brother, why don't you go to the living room? The third aunt was still asking how your work was just now."

"Oh." I sat down, picked up the computer and watched a movie, "No."

"What movie are you watching?" Zou Haiyang sat beside me curiously.

"Terror Cruise," I said.

"...horror movies?" Zou Haiyang's eyes dimmed for a moment. He was afraid of ghosts since he was a child, and he didn't like ghost movies or stories.

"No, science fiction movies." I said, moved to the side, let him sit over and watch together, "There are no ghosts."

"Then let me see." Zou Haiyang said.

When the movie progressed, the heroine stood at the corner covered in blood, holding an axe. Zou Haiyang reluctantly raised his hand to cover his eyes, squinting through his fingers.

I sighed and closed the computer to save him from dragging me to the bathroom in the middle of the night.

"Brother." Zou Haiyang leaned over and asked naively, "Have you found a girlfriend yet?"

"No." I said.

"Brother, you are already thirty." Zou Haiyang said.

"Are you looking for a beating?" I squinted at him.

Zou Haiyang shrunk his neck: "You are so angry when you are old."

I made a gesture to hit him, Zou Haiyang hugged his head: "Don't hit him in the face!"

"..." I put down my hands and stopped playing childish games with him, then I thought of Ning Hong.

Ning Hong was much less bluffing than Zou Haiyang.

"You have a new girlfriend?" I asked.

Zou Haiyang nodded casually: "Yeah."

I frowned: "Can you have a longer memory? I don't want to really visit your grave."

"Brother, you can't expect me to order." Zou Haiyang said, "I'm looking for a freshman girl from elementary school, innocent and cute."

"Oh." I said.

Zou Haiyang showed me the photos on his phone: "Look, how is it?"

On the screen, the half-grown girl smiled brightly, like the first ray of sunshine in the morning.

I didn't say a word and pushed his hand away.

Zou Haiyang said: "Brother, I am different from you. Your heart is very small and can only accommodate a few people. I can't wait to put the scenery of the world into my heart." He put away his phone and looked at me with a smile, "I I don’t need someone to be by my side from beginning to end, there will be countless people walking with me.”

This heresy is quite philosophical, and I said, "As you please."

My dad's voice came from the living room: "Lansheng, Haiyang, eat."

"Here we come." Zou Haiyang replied.

He and I walked out of the bedroom one after the other, and my mother half-complainingly asked: "What are you doing in the bedroom if you don't accompany Third Aunt and Auntie?"

"Watch a movie." Zou Haiyang sat down loudly, picked up his chopsticks and picked up a piece of dry-stir-fried beans.

I poured myself a glass of coconut milk and ate with a heavy head.

I stayed at home for a week, and I was about to buy a plane ticket back to Tianjin. Zou Haiyang said, "Buy me one."

"What?" I looked at him.

"Ren Zichen invited me to play." Zou Haiyang said.

"You put his sister in prison, and you two are still in touch?" I said.

Zou Haiyang said dissatisfied: "What do you mean I hurt his sister, I let her stab me?"

I raised my eyebrows, Zou Haiyang said: "We are good buddies, our relationship is strong."

I added an extra ticket and flew back to Tianjin with him.

He said that Ren Zichen invited him to play, but actually he stayed with me most of the time.

One night, just before going to sleep, I was leaning against the bed and looking at my phone, Zou Haiyang asked mysteriously, "Brother, have you ever been to gay?"

My heart tightened, and I asked without changing my face: "What?"

"Ren Zichen knows a girl with a hot body and big breasts. She must have an E cup." Zou Haiyang said, "We played truth or dare yesterday, and the girl said that if I dare to go to a gay bar for two hours, she will Ask me out to dinner."

"So?" I asked.

"...You go with me." Zou Haiyang said, "Defend my chastity."

My eyes returned to the phone screen: "No."

"Brother, you're dying." Zou Haiyang rolled around shamelessly.

"Are you dead?" I asked coldly.

"If you don't go, what if a man takes a fancy to me?" Zou Haiyang asked.

"If he forces you, call the police. The call number is 110." I said, "You'd better take a note on your phone."

"..." Zou Haiyang was so angry that he plunged into the pillow trying to suffocate himself.

I swiped my phone for a while and said, "I turned off the lights."

"Brother——" Zou Haiyang's voice was so sweet that he seemed to have eaten a whole honeycomb, "Think about it, E cup, it's an E cup!"

"Why don't you think about it, you feel a sense of crisis when you enter a gay bar, but I don't feel a sense of crisis when I enter?" I asked.

"The two of us have a support for each other." Zou Haiyang said, "Two against one, right?"

There's nothing wrong with his speech, but I don't want to compromise his vulgar reasoning.

Zou Haiyang persuaded tirelessly: "Brother, you haven't been to a gay place, just treat it as sightseeing, don't feel burdened. You don't discriminate against gays, do you?"

I subconsciously shook my head.

"So, you are here to study and increase your life experience." Zou Haiyang said one after another, "I will go anyway, and I will call you crying for help when the time comes, aren't you Still have to go in?"

I turned my head to look at him and smiled: "You said that if I beat you to death now, you don't have to be gay, do you?"

Zou Haiyang choked, and was quiet for a moment, his voice was weak: "Brother, calm down."