The contract is not yet complete

Zhou Yi was woken up by the ringtone of his mobile phone.

It is rare for him to have a chance to sleep until he wakes up naturally. It seems that the red wine to help sleep is not a legend. On Tuesday, he struggled to open his eyes a little. He first touched the phone from under the pillow, no, this person is at the head of the bed Pulled a circle, failed.

The sunshine outside the window made Zhou Yi's eyes sore, he turned over and curled up into a ball, yawned while muttering to himself, "I remember it was placed on..."

The phone was handed over from the side.

"Thank you," Tuesday Shao took the phone and glanced at the screen: Qin Muhua, the caller also indicated that he was paying special attention, he made a face at the phone, pulled the quilt up and connected the call.

"Grandpa, um, I'm here, I..." Zhou Yi hid under the quilt, hesitated for a few seconds before answering, "I'm already up."

But the nasal sound that just woke up cannot be hidden. Grandpa Qin Muhua has been a teacher all his life, so why doesn’t he know what state the junior is in when he is lying? Zhou Yi knew that he couldn’t hide it, so he turned over and lay on a warm bed source.

"I don't know, who is it?" Zhou Yi turned his head to the side because the feeling of that place was excellent and the temperature was right. "I'll come... yes, today is Saturday, I don't go to work," he closed his eyes and subconsciously folded his arms. Going up, Zhou Yi pulled the phone closer, "I..."

He realized something was wrong.

On Tuesday, Shao got up suddenly, and Han Zhen leaned on the pillow and raised his arm.

'Good morning' the other person mouthed this.

Zhou Yi rolled out of bed.

He was very flustered, but he still didn't forget that there was someone on the other end of the phone. He held up the phone, "I'll come over, it's okay... just, something spilled... and I can't find it..."

Qin Muhua guessed that his grandson's thoughts were no longer on the phone. Before the old man had time to say anything, the other party hung up the phone in a hurry. Zhou Yi on the other end of the phone threw the phone on the bed, and he faced the mess alone.

"You don't know how to drink."

When Han Zhen got off the bed, Zhou Yi took a step back to the window. His behavior was very strange. Zhou Yi didn't choose to look for his clothes and shoes at the first time, but began to carefully check every inch of his body.

To be honest, Han Zhen couldn't help but feel slightly offended by this approach.

"You're drunk, you can't even walk, it's your request..."

"go out!"

Han Zhen stood there, watching the expression of the angry man in the house for a moment. Zhou Yi changed from the laziness when he just got up. The other party checked every inch of his body repeatedly. So flustered and uneasy, the other party raised his head and asked again defensively.

"Why are you still here?"

Han Zhen understood.

He backed away slowly, and bent over to pick up some of his clothes where Zhou Yi could see them. The shoes didn't matter. Han Zhen lived for 29 years, and it was the first time he knew what it was to be kicked out of his room early in the morning. Feel.

When he opened the hidden small door, he still couldn't hold back, "Zhou Yi," the man standing in the corner gave him a hard look, Han Shao bent down, Zhou Yi took a deep breath, the man He lifted his leather shoes with one hand.

The leather shoes dangled innocently at Han Zhen's fingertips.

"Listen, nothing happened last night, you were drunk and wanted to sleep and didn't want to go back, that's all."

After speaking, he gently closed the door, leaving Zhou Yi with a space to calm down alone.

·

After packing everything up, Han Zhen found something a little funny. He just picked it up and brought Zhou Yi's leather shoes.

That is to say, if Zhou Yi really wants to dress thoughtfully and go out tomorrow, that person will knock on the door again. Han Zhen gently helps the person leave the shoes behind the door. Yi's room.

This fat man is really good at picking his time.

"Good morning," Han Zhen pretended nothing happened and closed the door. Bao Mingzhang looked nervous and excited, Bao Xiaopang probed his head, noticed Han Zhen's gaze, and hurriedly said, "Congratulations," seeing First Young Master Han Frowning, the other party hurriedly added, "Congratulations to you two, I know he didn't sleep here last night."

Han Zhen's face darkened, and his voice was cold, "How do you know?"

"I, I didn't eavesdrop!"

Young Master Han's vicious look almost frightened Little Fatty Bao. He hurried forward and pushed Zhou Yi's big bed. When his fat arm was pushed up, the foot of the bed immediately made a weird creaking sound. Voice.

"Look!" Bao Mingzhang raised his head expectantly.

Han Zhen sighed silently in his heart, he really didn't know why Zhou Yi played so well with a character like Bao Mingzhang, but the other party always knew more than himself, Han Zhen touched his face, The wording is vague.

"But Zhou Yi didn't wake up very well this morning. He kicked me out. It looked like I did something to him."

Bao Mingzhang's joy just now disappeared without a trace.

Han Zhen discovered this.

The other party felt something was wrong, "I thought he asked you to stay with him before, just..." Fatty Bao bit his finger, he glanced at Han Zhen and then at the corner of the room, obviously thinking about something, Bao Mingzhang looked in disbelief, "That's right, I thought he had..."

"What do you think I've done?"

Zhou Yi pushed the door out from the cubicle, and Bao Mingzhang shut his mouth abruptly. Zhou Yi said sorry when he passed by Han Zhen. Zhen and Zhen separated their eyes, and Tuesday Shao turned around to stare at Han Zhen's eyes, and he raised a familiar smile.

"Sorry, my hypoglycemia was a bit severe this morning."

"It's very serious."

Han Zhen answered this sentence with a blank face.

Zhou Yi twitched the corner of his mouth, then put the wallet left by Han Zhen into the other party's hand, he nodded slightly and said something else in Han Zhen's ear, "Remember the promise made last night, I won't make trouble with you today gone."

On Tuesday, Shao Shao pretended to be chic, and when he passed by Bao Mingzhang, he didn't forget to pat him on the shoulder.

"I won't play with you these two days. I have to go back to the city. I'm going to my grandfather's place."

The back view of Zhou Yi's departure did look calm, but Han Zhen took a look at the items in his hand and understood most of it. He walked to the door and said, "Pack a name badge."

"Hey," Little Fatty Bao was still thinking about what to do with Han Zhen after Zhou Yi left, but he saw that the man stuffed a business card in his hand, and before Han Zhen left, he reminded, "Help me in my room Pack up, I'm leaving first."

After saying that, the man chased after Zhou Yi's back and rushed out.

Zhou Yi didn't realize there was someone behind him until he reached the parking lot.

Yesterday afternoon, Han Zhen was looking at where he parked the car. Before Tue Shao turned around and had no time to speak, Han Zhen pressed the door of the car, bent down and asked, "Hypoglycemia?"

"It's serious, it's just that I didn't have a good temper when I just woke up," Zhou Yi lied without changing his face and heartbeat, but Han Zhen didn't expose it, and this person didn't let go, "Then you won't be able to drive like this, eat Have you had breakfast?"

"Hold on or..."

"You gave me back my wallet," Han Zhen interrupted Zhou Yi. He was leaning on the car door, still tall, with a very solemn expression. No one could run away at such a stop, "My The room, my wallet, it doesn't make any sense for you to give it to me, it's obvious that you couldn't even remember where you stayed last night when you went out..."

Or maybe you flustered enough to cover up your gaffe in the worst possible way.

Han Zhen stared at Zhou Yi, there was no need to say the last sentence, Zhou Yi Shao pursed his lips, obviously weighing it up, and the man compromised after a long time.

"I do have severe hypoglycemia, and I'm not suitable for driving."

Han Zhen frowned, "Success, give me the key, you sit on the right and open the navigation, and I'll drive you there."

·

"Dragon City University?"

"To see my grandfather, he rarely asks to call me once."

Zhou Yi propped his cheeks and answered. He closed his eyes and thought about his current state. It has been less than two months since he signed the contract. Han Zhen has already controlled the situation as it is now. How to boil it?

Han Zhen suddenly said while driving, "I don't remember that there is anyone at your mother's side. I didn't remember you saying that when I was at your house."

Zhou Yi was stunned for a moment, and just turned his head to say something to Han Zhen, when the car turned on the turn signal, Zhou Yi quickly sat up straight and raised his head to look around, "No, it's not this way, my grandfather is in the old city. The main school on the side..."

"I know," Han Zhen found a parking place, "but seeing that the elders can't go there on an empty stomach, it's not good to lose face, so let's have a bowl of noodles first, don't be in a hurry for two minutes."

·

When I rushed to Longcheng University, I didn't expect that it was just in time for the end of get out of class.

The campus was full of people, and they parked for a long time looking for a place. After getting out of the car, the two checked the surrounding environment. Han Zhengang locked the car door, and there was a loud bang when the students shot on the basketball court. The man couldn't help but put away the key and sighed.

"Free time."

"There are still classes on Saturday, what kind of free time is this?"

Zhou Yi muttered, then hurried towards the teaching building, and within half a minute, he got mixed into the crowd. Han Zhen put his pockets in his pocket to look at the man's back, and then took another look at the field. He followed the big team pace, began to migrate on foot.

The students stopped in the middle of the hill, but Zhou Yi walked forward with ease. Han Zhen thought that the man would not wait for him, but when he stepped onto the lawn, Zhou Yi was standing in the middle of the road .

"My grandfather has a bad temper."

Zhou Yi crossed his arms and said that the tone of this sentence was a little weak. The man stopped to give himself a piece of advice, "Just take a look later, don't talk nonsense about anything else!"

Han Zhen suddenly became interested in this grandfather whom he had never met.

Zhou Yi took a few steps forward and realized that Han Zhen hadn't followed. He turned around and asked, "Are you coming or not?"

Han Shao guessed Zhou Yi's attitude for a moment, then nodded.

He strode forward and followed Zhou Yi's pace.