This was the longest time they had gone without any communication.
From the moment the other was hospitalized, they seemed to have taken completely different paths.
Turning the wine glass in his hand, Zhang Jia looked at Zhong Xu.
This person rarely has such an expression.
——At least he hasn't seen it.
Finished, this is really heartfelt.
Zhang Jia was used to it and didn't understand this kind of feeling, but there were some things that outsiders understood best.
At least he knew that ordinary quarrels would not last as long as those between these two people.
This matter cannot be simply defined as a temper tantrum.
He looked Zhong Xu up and down, then asked:
"When was the last time you saw him?"
There was silence for a while.
The last time we met was a long time ago. He was busy, and she was busy too. We felt that we had plenty of time later, so we didn't go out of our way to meet each other.
Zhang Jia realized something after sensing his silence, and asked him in a different way:
"So what was the last time you spoke to each other? I mean before you two became like this."
Zhong Xu remembered what they said last time very clearly.
That was a long time ago, when the two of them communicated over the phone.
At that time, the rumors on the Internet that the other party was pushing others into trouble were getting louder and louder. He did not expect that the other party could actually do such a thing, so he called him to ask him what he was thinking.
The other party didn't think much of it. His tone was calm, and he didn't seem to be repentant or angry. He just said:
"You think so, too."
Then the conversation between them ended.
The other party's voice was a little hoarse, but his tone was very relaxed, so relaxed that he thought the other party had no remorse at all, nor did he think that the other party took his words to heart, and regarded this phone call as an ordinary communication.
It was precisely because of this that he was completely unaware that all his contact methods had been blocked at that time.
This was the first time the other party showed no mercy.
Zhang Jia looked at Zhong Xu, who was still well-dressed and had calm and rational eyes, and then asked:
"You've known him for so many years, have you ever apologized to him sincerely?"
…
The bar was dimly lit and alcohol was intoxicating.
In the quiet and warm room, Song Yun sat on the sofa with his back turned, holding an orange in his arms and a book in front of him.
He lowered his head and patiently explained to Orange:
"...You can see that the frequency difference is 1024 times, so we can see that A is definitely more efficient. But at the same time, there are some differences. You can't just choose based on the frequency."
He explains things in great detail and with a gentle voice, and is a great teacher that everyone praises.
——But the cat doesn’t think so.
Orange's eyes were wide open, and as he looked at the book full of words, his eyes were filled with complete shock, confusion and helplessness.
It wanted to escape, but it couldn't.
Song Yunhui held the kitten in his arms, rubbed its head and talked non-stop.
Today, one of him and Orange will have to fall first.
Orange's daily routine has quietly changed in the past few days. Originally, when they slept, the other person also slept, but now the other person has started to go to bed late and get up late, and starts parkour while they are still asleep.
——Sleeping late and getting up late means that when they sleep, it parkours, and when they wake up, the other person falls into a deep sleep.
This morning he heard Orange's movement at the door not because Orange woke up early, but because Orange had not slept all night. After waking him up, she went back to bed and fell asleep.
Song Yunhui felt that this was not feasible.
After returning home from square dancing, he saw Orange, who had just woken up from his sleep, drank some water, and looked energetic and ready for parkour tonight. He decided to stop this habit from developing no matter what.
He decided to read a book to Orange.
Books are the ladder for cats' progress. Not only can they expand their knowledge, but they may also help them fall asleep quickly.
The book was his own, and he hadn't finished the last half of it yet, so he read it himself while explaining it to Chengzi.
Orange's furry face was full of shock.
The kitten didn't know why it had to learn. It tried to play with Song Yunhui, and barked twice in a cute and coquettish way, but it was all useless.
Song Yunhui patted the little cat's head and said:
"Not interested here? Never mind, let's take a look at the comparator."
Qin Shu, who was coming out of the kitchen with a cup in his hand, heard his voice, smiled, bent down and handed him the cup.
Song Yunhui took the cup and took a sip.
It's strawberry milk, fragrant and sweet.
Qin Shu said: "Throat-moistening tea, Teacher Song has worked hard."
Teacher Song calmly took another sip, with foam on the corners of his mouth, but he still maintained his dignity as a teacher and said:
"It's not hard. It's what I should do."
Qin Shu took a tissue and handed it to him.
After wiping the white foam from the corners of his mouth, Song Yunhui continued to teach Chengzi with his head down.
Chengzi looked up at Qin Shu, with confusion and grievance in his eyes.
Others have delicious milk, but it has nothing to drink.
Qin Shu fed it yogurt.
The quantity is not much, just enough for the kitten to satisfy its craving.
After eating and drinking, Orange was carried back to the sofa.
The kitten's originally big round eyes gradually became smaller, and its eyelids kept drooping.
Only when Orange's eyes were almost narrowed into a slit did Song Yunhui slowly slow down his voice and finally gently closed the book.
The kitten began to snore.
Song Yun looked up at Qin Shu and raised his thumb to indicate that the task was accomplished.
Qin Shu also gave him a thumbs up and gave him a thumbs up from a distance.
After putting the kitten in the cat nest and covering it with a small blanket, Teacher Song, who had been busy all day, wiped off the non-existent sweat and said:
"It's getting late, go to bed."
Qin Shu nodded.
The two of them went upstairs quietly together.
It was not until he opened the door and turned on the light in the room that Song Yun looked back at the red bed and finally remembered what had happened this morning.
Later, Qin Shu saw him standing at the door of the room, so he walked up to him and asked:
"What's wrong?"
He followed Song Yunhui's line of sight.
“…”
The two of them looked at the festive bed together.
Song Yunhui rubbed his chin, thought for a moment, then pointed in the direction of the bed and said:
"There's something missing."
Qin Shu asked what was missing.
Song Yun replied: "It's missing a happy ending."
Just stick a red "図" on it and it instantly becomes perfect.
He laughed: "Does it feel like a wedding?"
Qin Shu also laughed, his eyes swept across the room and the people around him, and said:
"picture."
After briefly planning the layout of the room, Song Yunhui yawned, then walked into the room and began to look for pajamas.
Qin Shu helped to close the door.
The parkour athlete has fallen asleep, and the house is quiet tonight.
It was a very comfortable evening.
When Song Yun woke up early the next morning, he felt refreshed.
After getting up, washing up and checking the messages on his phone, he replied while holding a toothbrush in his mouth.
The closer it gets to the Chinese New Year, the busier these companies become. They are completely unable to spare any staff, and even lack staff. They are now looking for engineers everywhere, offering high prices. Contact information is given back and forth, and when I wake up in the morning, I have to apply for several more contacts.
Not intending to increase his workload at this time, he just glanced at it and declined.
It is better to reject the relationship early so that the other party can find the next one.
After washing up, he yawned and left the room.
Walking in the corridor, when passing by Qin Shu's room, there was a wind blowing from the room, which was unexpected and chilly. He turned around and saw that the door of the other room was not closed, and he could see the open window at a glance.
...and the big red bed in the middle of the room.
"Are you awake?"
A voice came from downstairs. Song Yun turned around and saw Qin Shu, who was still wearing an apron, looking at him with a spoon in his hand. He said, "It's time to eat."
Qin Shu raised his eyes and saw Song Yunhui, who was trying very hard to hold back his laughter.
The plush pajamas he wore were very warm, and the plush felt like it was shaking when he was trying not to laugh.
I don't know what tickled his funny bone, but he laughed so hard that he couldn't stop braking, and his foot hit the wall, and he was instantly hurt.
He bent down to look at his feet, hopping back and forth on one foot. From Qin Shu's perspective, all he could see was a white mass moving.
He ran upstairs and just caught Mr. Song, who was leaning forward.
He lowered his head and asked:
"Where did it hit?"
The person in his arms didn't move for a long time, only his shoulders twitched occasionally.
It looks like it must be very painful.
Qin Shu bent down to see where he had hit, but the person in his arms raised his head, and the corners of his mouth under his messy hair couldn't help but rise.
The man is still laughing.
His heartbeat calmed down a little, he led the other person to stand up slowly, and asked:
"Does it still hurt?"
Song Yunhui tried hard to suppress his laughter and shook his head.
It turns out that some people can smile happily with their mouth corners turned downward.
Qin Shu heaved a sigh of relief and couldn't help but laugh as well.
Mr. Song has a weird sense of humour and he's not much better.
Only when Song Yunhui finally completed his evolution and could walk upright did the two of them go downstairs together.
After having breakfast together, Qin Shu received a phone call.
When he came back from the call, Song Yunhui had already started playing on the sofa with Chengzi who had just woken up.
Qin Shu asked him:
"Anything tonight?"
"Um?"
Song Yunhui rubbed the little cat's head and said, "No, what's wrong?"
Qin Shu said that the call just now was from the agent, asking them to go out and play tonight, and it was the same group of people as last time.
"Some people are out of town and will be going home in two days. They want to get together again before going home."
He lowered his eyes and asked, "Are you going?"
Song Yunhui nodded, "Go."
The two Fruit brothers were still thinking about their third brother Chen Chen who was living outside, so they asked for his contact information and went to contact him.
Chen Chen was happy to join in the fun, and although he was still in the company, his mind was already elsewhere.
Today is another day of paid slacking.
The meeting place was agreed to be a KTV, and they got a private room.
After watching Chengzi finish his meal obediently and start parkour, Song Yunhui closed the door and went out with Qin Shu.
When we drove into the city, we saw a lot more lights around us than usual. There were also small colored lights hung on the trees on both sides of the road, which were flashing and looked pretty nice.
等到車在店外的停車場停好，宋雲回開門下車，被冷風撲了一臉。
秦書跟着下車，剛好伸手壓住他差點被吹飛的帽子，寬大手掌的熱度透過帽子傳到頭皮。
宋雲回擡頭看向他，眼睛像是閃了一下。
之後秦書就聽到他說：
“靈魂攝取？”
秦書按住他帽子的手再輕輕拍了下，之後放下手。
他們擡腳走進店裏。
報了負責訂包間的人的名字之後就有人帶着他們往包間走。
包間門打開，裏面已經有了不少人。
其他人比他倆要亢奮不少，早在之前就已經到了，現在裏面熱鬧一片。
包間門開得不大，他們最先看到的是秦書一個人，一愣，夠過脖子看到在他一邊的宋雲回。
宋雲回小弧度揮揮手。
裏面是一片熱烈的歡迎聲，兩人還沒坐下，手上已經一人一杯塞了杯熱水暖暖手。
他們留了他倆的位置，過去就可以坐下。
宋雲回握着手裏不斷傳着暖意的水杯，看了一眼室內，發現還缺了仨。
有人給他們解釋說：“有兩個人說是去接晨哥了。”
看起來水果三兄弟的确玩得不錯，已經開始稱兄道弟。
兩個人剛坐下，有人把點東西的平板遞過來，讓他們選。
KTV必備的小零食其他人已經點好，飲料每個人口味不一樣，得自己點。
宋雲回視線在果酒上來回打轉，沒敢沾酒，也就多看了兩眼，在往下滑之前問秦書：
“喝酒嗎？”
秦書說不喝。
他們兩個最後一人一瓶草莓牛奶。
最後和送飲料的服務員一起來的還有水果三兄弟。
站在兩人中間的陳晨很明顯是社畜打扮，手裏的公文包還沒放下，但是就狀态來說，已經完全融入了這個包間。
房間內的氛圍到位，燈光也到位，基本沒什麽亮光，只有偶爾閃過的光亮可以讓人看清楚照到的地方。
有人順手從服務員手裏拿過兩瓶草莓牛奶，之後看向包間內，問：
“這誰的……”
接着外面的光，他仔細看了一下，繼續說，“草莓牛奶。”
其他人于是看向坐在一邊的女助理。
助理剛和旁邊的女生碰完杯，杯裏的酒大口的灌，一口悶無壓力。
她注意到其他人都看了過來，眼神疑惑。
其他人：“……”
拿着草莓牛奶的人嘴角抽了抽。
最後黑暗裏伸出一個手來。
光線暗，拿牛奶的人看不清楚那是誰，也沒管，走近了把草莓牛奶遞給對方。
也正是因為走近了，他這才看清楚伸手的是誰。
粉嫩嫩的草莓牛奶之後是一張帥臉。
秦書接過草莓牛奶順帶戳開吸管遞給宋雲回。
他自己手上還留了一瓶。
燈光剛好掃過對面人的臉，宋雲回看清楚了他的表情。
他笑眯眯，說：“別誤會，是我逼他喝的。”
他說完順嘴喝了一口。
香香甜甜。
陳晨剛來，平板傳來傳去，最後到了他手上。
桌上已經堆了滿桌的酒，他喝酒就好，沒點其他。
人已經到齊，有人挨着點了歌，歌響起後就開始手忙腳亂找話筒。
水果三兄弟也上去湊熱鬧，擠在點歌臺邊研究着。
這次是私下的像是朋友一樣的小聚會，沒有那麽多講究，離得近的就先點。
三兄弟看到一半，之後回頭邀請一起坐在一邊喝草莓牛奶的兩個人。
秦書一般不參與這種活動，宋雲回也選擇跳過。
喝草莓牛奶就夠了。
其他人點的歌挨個放。
幾個大男人一起唱了一首小情歌，聲音雄渾，用一拳一個小軟妹的氣勢唱出了青春時候暗戀的心酸與無奈。
經紀人唱的是永不過時的KTV必點好漢歌。
兩個女生一起唱了一首激情四射的勵志歌。
幾個人合唱就是玩，一個人唱的時候不是丢臉就是秀。
宋雲回原本在和秦書專心讨論哪個牌子的草莓牛奶最好喝，結果後來聽到熟悉的伴奏聲。
他聽得出來，其他人也聽出來了。
“嚯！”有人驚訝道，“居然唱這首歌。”
這首歌相傳是豆漿的第一個作品，和一個不知名的歌手合作的，說潮流卻已經有一些年頭了，當時的那個歌手早已經退圈，但是這首歌卻一直有在流傳，不少人會唱。
拿着話筒的人有些羞澀地揉了下腦袋，“實不相瞞，我是豆漿死忠粉。”
宋雲回換了一個姿勢喝草莓牛奶。
前奏結束，這個人開始跟歌詞慢慢唱。
很顯然這次他不是上來丢臉的。
這首歌音有些高，他卻唱得意外的好聽，其他人在一邊聽着，後來不自覺跟着一起唱起來。
三兄弟帶着在一邊鼓掌打節拍，純純氣氛組。
宋雲回也跟着輕輕拍手，但沒開口唱，眼睛笑得微眯，睫毛卷翹。
這個人是第一批選歌的人裏面的最後一個。
直到他唱完，他們在這裏已經不知不覺玩了挺久。
宋雲回全程樂子人，兩個手就是水果塊和草莓牛奶來來回回，覺得哪個水果甜，時不時還投喂一下旁邊的秦書。
有人想開始第二波，結果被人打住，說換個刺激點的玩法。
說刺激點其實就是轉瓶子，瓶子指到的人真心話大冒險，任務由轉瓶子的人來指定，選擇唱歌或者喝酒，
第一個轉瓶子的人由猜拳決定，贏了就轉。
大概陳晨每天在公司摸的魚是錦鯉，他今天手氣好道不行，一次定輸贏，成了最後的贏家。
他在轉瓶子的時候就露出了不懷好意的笑容。
這個不懷好意倒不是針對誰，而是對着每一個人。
其他人原本覺得自己會平安無事的人看到他這個笑容後背脊一涼，無端開始緊張。
果然刺激。
緊張的氛圍瞬間就被調動起來了。
第一個被轉到的是女助理，她原本還在悄悄看着宋雲回，琢磨着怎麽才能要一份簽名，沒想到第一個竟是自己。
她選擇了喝酒。
她喝酒喝得很幹脆，一仰頭一低頭杯子裏的酒就已經幹淨。
其他人莫名發出了沒見過世面的聲音，不自覺一起鼓掌。
之後就是女生轉瓶子。
這次被轉到的人選擇唱歌。
過程确實很刺激，但是宋雲回草莓牛奶喝多了，不得不半路離場。
像是為了一個整體的氛圍，這個KTV連房間外面也是暗色的，看上去不太明亮。
從他們所在的包間去廁所要經過不少房間，一路走過去，可以聽到各色人唱歌的聲音。
即使這裏每個房間用的是隔音材料，但也實在架不住這麽吼，房間裏漏一點音很正常。
宋雲回就這麽聽着一路的鬼哭狼嚎進了洗手間。
這裏的環境對他這種人來說的确很友好，包括廁所，光線裏裏外外都很暗。
他在剛進包間的時候就已經摘掉了圍巾，現在走在走廊上也沒人注意。
上完廁所順帶洗了把臉清醒一下，他又沿着原路返回。
在靠近來時的包間的時候，他在外面聽到了和其他房間如出一轍的鬼哭狼嚎的聲音。
這個聲音還有些熟。
思考不過一秒，他迅速拿起手機打開錄像，之後開門。
在裏面唱歌的是陳晨。
他唱得很痛苦，但是聲音依然的大。
其他人的快樂就建立在他的痛苦之上，即使他的調子踩得稀爛，其他人還是很配合地在一邊拍掌打拍子。
宋雲回悄無聲息進了房間，沒往裏面走，就站在門口繼續拍。
等到陳晨終于痛苦地吼完了一首歌，他這才施施然回到自己位置上。
他坐下後順帶把視頻發給了陳晨。
對方回到座位之後同樣掏出手機看了一眼。
他幾乎是秒回。
【你等着】
宋雲回笑了一聲，之後收起手機。
作為上次被轉到的人，這次該陳晨轉瓶子。
他先是反複搓手，之後幾次觸碰酒瓶子，像是試圖安撫酒瓶情緒一樣。
他這個樣子，無論哪次都能挑起人心中的恐懼感。
他看了一眼剛才順手夾了一塊蘋果的宋雲回，之後終于動手。
他好像是有點本事在身上。
瓶子轉了幾圈，最終慢悠悠對準了宋雲回。
……旁邊的秦書。
宋雲回沒忍住，笑了一聲。
有點本事，但不多。
轉到了意料之外的人，陳晨沒想針對秦書，剛想随便說個簡單的任務就混過去，結果受到周圍一堆人的眼神暗示。
——或許這些算是明示也說不定。
他嘴角抽了抽，把原本想說的話咽下，說：
“在這個房間裏找一個人和你一起比一個心吧。”
有些保守，但也算是某種程度上的大膽。
其他人暗戳戳給他比了個贊。
在這一屋子人當中，到底該跟誰一起比心已經很明顯。
他們這就是在送機會。
秦書低頭看向宋雲回。
宋雲回再拿了一塊梨慢慢嚼，看上去沒什麽反應，純純一樂子人，還建議道：
“要不你跟咱陳哥比一個，還沒怎麽看到你們同框過。”
經濟人莫名其妙挨cue，瞬間一激靈，抱着保溫杯立馬表示自己的立場：
“已經結婚，這些不行。”
這就是已婚男人的覺悟。
宋雲回敬佩。
But if the agent says no, then there is nothing we can do.
Putting down the toothpick in his hand, he gestured slightly, thinking about whether he should use his left hand or his right hand, and finally decided on his hand.
He and Qin Shu put their fingers together and made a heart shape.
...Subjectively, if nothing unexpected happens, this should be one heart.
Objectively speaking, they were just making an enlarged version of an egg.
Even Song Yunhui realized that something was wrong. He turned his head and asked in a serious tone:
“Is this really our heart?”
Qin Shu: “…Yeah.”
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