i just want to get a girlfriend

His footsteps were sloppy, and the feeling of alcohol surged up at this moment, making him feel a little shaky when he walked.He chased along the wall, and all he saw in his vision were others, not the one who bumped into him just now.

Furthermore, he didn't see the other person's appearance clearly, maybe this messy search might have passed by.

Zhong Zhiyang forced himself to calm down, and slowly walked back, and at the same time as he turned around, a figure turned from an empty corner, and it was not until the former left that this figure slowly showed his face.

Yi Hang's eyes hidden in the dim light flickered, he suppressed the expression on his face, and entered a private room with wine.He doesn't want to see Zhong Zhiyang for the time being, he is not sure if this person's mind is okay, don't accidentally kill his vest again.

As long as he promises to be secretly optimistic about Zhong Zhiyang in this month, it will be fine. Anyway, places like bars are places where Zhong Zhiyang often comes.

When he went to work the next day, Yi Hang was instantly stiff on the spot. He didn't expect that the other party would stay here. Is it really good to come to the bar so frequently?

Under Zhong Zhiyang's scrutinizing dark eyes, Yi Hang immediately recovered his proper expression, and enthusiastically said to Zhong Zhiyang: "What do you want to drink?" He looked like he had completely forgotten that he bumped someone yesterday.

Zhong Zhiyang stepped over, sat in front of him, and asked, "Name?"

Yi Hang said: "Zhang Xian, envious Xian, do you have... a question?" He acted cautiously, with a cautious look on his face, and asked back casually, "Are you a plainclothes policeman?"

Zhong Zhiyang stared at his face, which was almost similar to Zhang Xian, and was taken aback, "What?"

Seeing that he was puzzled, Yi Hang breathed a sigh of relief in a timely manner, and smiled and said: "It doesn't look like it, I was shocked. I thought I did something wrong and you pretended to go out to catch me! After all, it's really stupid to ask people's names as soon as they come up." not much."

Zhong Zhiyang was overwhelmed by his logic, and suddenly couldn't ask any questions he wanted to ask. He casually ordered a glass and drank it.

Yi Hang straightened his back and was doing his own thing, not caring about the scorching looking gaze behind him. After some time, when he remembered the person who was intentionally forgotten, there was only an empty wine glass left in that position .

Zhong Zhiyang has already left.

Yi Hang lowered his eyes and didn't look there again.

Zhong Zhiyang returned home in a hurry, wandered around, found Uncle Wang, caught him and said, "Uncle Wang! I want to ask you something!"

Uncle Wang wrinkled his face, "Please tell me."

Zhong Zhiyang said: "Zhang Xian! Does Zhang Xian have any brothers!?"

When the eldest nephew was mentioned, Uncle Wang's expression froze at first, and then became strange. After a while, he shook his head, "No."

Zhong Zhiyang said: "Really not?"

Uncle Wang said: "Really."

He looked at Zhong Zhiyang strangely, moved his lips, but walked away slowly without saying anything.

Zhong Zhiyang froze in place, for a long time, he raised his hand to cover his eyes full of pain.

The sky was so clear and the sun was shining brightly, but people's hearts were cold. At that time, did the little mute suffer as much as he does now?

Yi Hang stared at the person in front of him, his eyes drifted for a while, and the corners of his lips curled up, "Is it the same as before?"

Zhong Zhiyang hummed indifferently.However, his gaze was firmly fixed on Yi Hang,...the body shape, appearance, and even personality were all similar to the little mute.Except for one thing...

"Hey, yours!" The voice was clear and clean, like a college student who didn't know much about the world.

The little dumb can't speak...

It doesn't matter if you say you're deceiving yourself or others, or you say he committed evil, in short, he regrets it.

"..." Yi Hang looked at the drunk in front of him, his head hurt slightly, and he said to his colleagues who hadn't left yet: "What... what should I do?"

The colleague smiled slightly: "You can figure it out, you don't know him." Then he left quickly.

Seeing that there was almost no one around, Yi Hang became more courageous and pushed Zhong Zhiyang hard, "Quickly call someone to pick you up, where is your bodyguard?"

Zhong Zhiyang lowered his head, stretched out his hand and waved Yi Hang's hand away, his voice was deeply drunk and muffled, "Human? Pick me up?" He murmured, "...bodyguard? Bodyguard, he's dead... hiccup... ..."

Yi Hang stopped talking, and started to rummage through Zhong Zhiyang's pockets. Although Zhong Zhiyang was drunk, at least he wasn't unconscious. He seemed to feel something, stopped Yi Hang, and exerted force with his palm, "You...you do what?"

Yi Hang shook off that hand, and said angrily: "Find your mobile phone and call someone to take you back."

Zhong Zhiyang's reaction seemed to be a beat slow, and Yi Hang took advantage of the opportunity to get the phone, "Unlock it."

Zhong Zhiyang's smile was slightly silly, and he said to Yi Hang, "I, hiccup... I thought you were going to run, run away with your phone."

Yi Hang said disdainfully: "No matter how good a mobile phone can't unlock the screen lock, it's not as good as a brick."

Zhong Zhiyang took the mobile phone and approached Yi Hang, "Look at it, it's like this—" It's a pity that Yi Hang has subconsciously closed his eyes and missed it.

Zhong Zhiyang thought about it, and suddenly asked: "You, have you set a screen lock on your phone?"

Yi Hang didn't think too much about it, and said: "No one, no one would like me."

Zhong Zhiyang let out a groan, childishly, he handed over the mobile phone, Yi Hang frowned, he squinted at the past, what do you mean?Could it be that he still needs to call?

But he thought it was nothing, he looked at Zhong Zhiyang who was blushing and drunk in his eyes, lowered his eyes and was about to take the phone.Unexpectedly, as soon as the fingertips touched, Zhong Zhiyang withdrew his hand suddenly.

The mobile phone was stuffed back into his pocket and pressed firmly, Zhong Zhiyang stared at Yi Hang with squinted eyes, and uttered a sentence full of alcohol, "Don't let them pick it up, you send it, send it to me!"

Now Yi Hang was sure that the other party was actually making trouble out of no reason, so he didn't say a word, just glanced at Zhong Zhiyang, turned around and left.

After leaving the entrance of the bar, a gust of cold wind blew outside, making the skin tingling, Yi Hang tightened his collar and walked down the stairs.

The last bar attendant was trying to communicate with Zhong Zhiyang, trying to find out the other party's home address, people he knew, etc., but the result was like playing the piano against a cow, with no effect.Just as he was scratching his head and feeling overwhelmed, a figure reappeared at the door of the bar.

At eleven o'clock in the evening and close to twelve o'clock, the doorbell of Zhong's house was rang.

"Which one?"

A young man's voice replied: "Please come out and pick up your Second Young Master personally."

"..."

Zhong Zhiyang held his aching head, and after a long while, he slowly sat up with his body propped up.At this time, the sun was rising outside, and it was already the second day.Some intermittent pictures gradually emerged in his mind with the swelling pain, and he couldn't connect online.

Zhong Zhiang sat in the living room with his arms folded, whenever there was any movement at the stairway, he slowly raised his eyes to look over, looking serious and unhappy.

Zhong Zhiang said casually: "Who was that person who brought you back last night?"

Zhong Zhiyang's memory was not complete after one night, how could he remember what happened, "Who are you talking about?"

Zhong Zhiang repeated: "Last night, the young man who sent you home." As he spoke, his eyes suddenly became stern, "Zhong Zhiyang, did I remind you not to bring anyone home casually, Especially men! Don’t casually reveal your address to outsiders!”

Zhong Zhiyang patted his head when he heard the words, as if he had caught something but didn't, his expression froze for a moment, and his tone suddenly turned cold, "I know what you said, so you don't need to ramble all the time. And ..."

He turned around and walked towards the door, "If you feel disgusting, you can ignore it, or...do you think I told you that I like you before, which makes you feel disgusted and unbearable?" He said Casual but sharp.

"..." Zhong Zhiang's face sank to the bottom in an instant, both embarrassed and annoyed, "Zhong Zhiyang!"

The person being named kept walking, but instead smiled, revealing a hint of mockery, "You keep those principles and rules for yourself."

Staring at the direction where Zhong Zhiyang left for a while, the anger in his eyes did not dissipate, Zhong Zhiang slowly leaned his body on the soft cushion, as if discouraged, wondering how his younger brother could be such a person Man, it wasn't like this before...

Dazzling lights, swaying and dancing crowd.

Zhong Zhiyang raised his head and drank the last bit of the cup, his Adam's apple rolling.Yi Hang, who was wiping the glass, felt a chill behind him, and at the same time, a voice came, "Are you free tomorrow?"

The coolness persisted, and realizing that the man was talking to him, Yi Hang froze slightly, and then continued to wipe, "No, I have to go to work."

Zhong Zhiyang nodded and left the bar.

After 5 minutes, he came back again, and his face was slightly annoyed after being coaxed.

After a long while, he was unmoved by seeing people, without even looking at him, Zhong Zhiyang's voice was full of gnashing of teeth, "I will come to you at nine o'clock tomorrow."

After all, there was no time for anyone to refuse or agree, as if the imperial decree had been read, he turned around and walked away.

Yi Hang didn't take it seriously, he changed shift tomorrow on Saturday and he rested, Zhong Zhiyang couldn't find him even if he came.

Furthermore, he thought that Zhong Zhiyang was not familiar with this vest, even though when he asked La to pinch the character's face for a bit of bad fun, he said that he relied on Zhang Xian's appearance.He wanted to see how Zhong Zhiyang would react.

As a result, it became like this, Zhong Zhiyang ran to the bar every day, and obviously took the opportunity to talk to him, asking questions about whether he had brothers or brothers, the kind that had been separated for many years.

Yi Hang felt that trouble was coming, he had to be careful not to be stripped of his vest, otherwise how would he explain it?

In fact, if you think about it carefully, there is no need to explain, it is not necessary.

As the Chinese New Year approaches, there are lanterns and festoons everywhere, and the house is full of red, creating a happy and peaceful atmosphere.

Yi Hang let out a breath of air, rubbed his cold hands, and then stretched out his hands to catch a piece of white.

Snowing……

Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a purple figure, he turned around and left, the people behind caught up and stopped him, "Zhang Xian!"

Yi Hang didn't expect that this person would ask the boss for his address and work schedule, and even come here to intercept him.

Zhong Zhiyang didn't expect to bump into the person he was looking for so easily when he ran to the gate of the community. He confirmed and confirmed not far away before he was sure that the black figure facing him diagonally was Zhang Xian.

It's just that the other party's attitude of avoiding him as if he saw something difficult made him a little unhappy.

Pieces of snow fell and landed on his shoulders, Zhong Zhiyang turned his head and blew it away, staring at the person in front of him, "Why are you running?"

Yi Hang bypassed him and continued walking, casually said: "Master Zhong is cold, it's better to go home."

Zhong Zhiyang stepped up to keep up, "I won't return...forget it, I don't care about the account that you fooled me." Yi Hang didn't look at him because of this, as if nothing could shake him.

He had experienced this feeling from another person before. After Zhong Zhiyang was silent for a moment, the light in his eyes dimmed unconsciously, and his tone lowered slightly, "Zhang Xian."

The two stopped at the same time, Zhong Zhiyang said: "Follow me to a place."

Yi Hang twitched his eyebrows, and responded lightly: "No."

Zhong Zhiyang had never seen a second person who dared to reject him, and the gloom on his face disappeared for a moment, leaving only a faint look of sullenness, "I won't do anything to you!"

Yi Hang glanced at him, and said calmly: "Master Zhong Er, have you seen the color of your down jacket?"

Zhong Zhiyang said impatiently, "What happened to it?"

Yi Hang said nothing, but smiled slightly.

Zhong Zhiyang was puzzled, and felt that the words were weird, and the other party's smile was even weirder.

The floor was covered in silver and white, with a thin layer. Yi Hang heard the ringing of the phone behind him, so he seemed to have found an opportunity, and stumbled into the nearby supermarket.

Of course Zhong Zhiyang saw him turning into the supermarket, but he couldn't ignore the ringing phone. He looked at the caller ID and hung up.

This is the first time he hung up on that person's phone. Ever since he confusedly told that person the feelings he had hidden in his heart for many years that night, he has been in such a state of neither embarrassment nor embarrassment, except for... the little dumb Things got him that slap in the face.

The surrounding scenery is covered by a thin layer of snow. When such a scenery is placed in the cemetery, it looks a little desolate and lonely.The people who have been buried here have relatives and friends who come to visit the tomb, which is a bit early, but among the rows of tombstones, there is one that has never been asked.

The two stood one behind the other, Zhong Zhiyang didn't say a word, Yi Hang didn't know how to speak, what was he thinking before he recovered, why did he follow Zhong Zhiyang here.

But it's kind of... novel.

It's really complicated to see the tomb of my last vest.Zhong Zhiyang turned his back, unable to see the expression.

Yi Hang took a step forward and stood side by side with him, only seeing the clear black and white photo on the tombstone.

He feigned surprise.

Zhong Zhiyang squinted at him, caught his expression, and said, "Surprised, isn't it?"

Yi Hang smiled and said, "I should go back."

Zhong Zhiyang said to himself: "Your name is Zhang Xian, and his name is Zhang Xian. They are so similar. It's a pity that one of them is alive and the other is dead."

Yi Hang looked at his sad side face, knowing that the other party must have fallen into self-blame and sin again, and he couldn't help it.After all, he didn't expect to die like that at the time, maybe the level was too low... the blood bar wasn't thick enough?

He wanted to touch his chin as if thinking, when Zhong Zhiyang spoke again, he said: "I didn't mean to."

The feeling of being betrayed made him very uncomfortable, but the bodyguards he hired worked for others and monitored his every move, how ridiculous.

So... when the truth was exposed, he was so angry. How could this person be related to Zhong Zhiang?Is it that what he wants can only be in the hands of others in the end?

Yi Hang was silent, the face of the person in the photo was delicate and gentle, he was gentle, he looked like a harmless young man.It's a pity...it's a discarded vest, and Yi Hang admits that he doesn't have much fluctuation or reluctance.

So he couldn't understand Zhong Zhiyang's pain and guilt after manslaughter, but he could understand, and now, he doesn't blame him anymore.

Lifting his eyes slightly, the dark sky was reflected in his eyes, Yi Hang only hoped that this month could pass safely.