I Won’t Get Drunk With My Nemesis Again

Jiang Zhao felt a little guilty. In fact, the boss’s assistant reminded him just now, but he was excited, he forgot his helmet.

He suddenly smelled something and wrinkled his nose: “You smoked?”

“Don’t like it?” Xiao Siye looked at him.

Jiang Zhao’s attention was not on this: “It’s fine. I’ll go run two laps first.” The

The engine made a loud noise, and Jiang Zhao rushed into the track full of dust and grass in the blink of an eye, like a black lightning bolt.

The wind blows on the helmet, bringing endless resistance, but the motorcycle breaks it without hesitation, accelerating on the track.

Until all the sounds in his ears could not be heard, only the engine and the wind, and even the body seemed to fly out with the motorcycle under him, leaping over all barriers, piercing all the things that are imprisoned and forbidden in the world.

Jiang Zhao felt like he had turned into an eagle, soaring over the wasteland without restraint.

He ran on the track for nearly 20 minutes before slowing down and returning to the previous starting point. At some point, Xiao Siye was sitting on a silver motorcycle and was wearing gloves with his head down.

Jiang Zhao straightened up, lifted his helmet, and raised his eyebrows at him: “Hey, let’s have a game?”

Xiao Si also hooked his lips: “Okay.”

Next to each other, it turned into a streamer of silver and black, entangled with each other, almost inseparable. The sound of the engine reverberated in the arena, and occasionally Jiang Zhao’s laughter and shouts could be heard, as well as Xiao Siye’s response with a smile.

The sand and dust of the arena flew into the sky, scattered under the pitch-black sky, like broken stars.

After a long time, he doesn’t know who stopped first, and this chase finally came to an end.

Jiang Zhao hung his helmet on the handle of the motorcycle. He ignored his aching shoulders and arms, and simply lay down on the lawn next to him: “It’s cool!”

Xiao Siye lay down beside him, with his hands behind his head, looking at the night sky above his head: “Are you in a better mood now?”

Jiang Zhao’s mood is so good that he talked to him without hostility: “Yeah, how did you find this place?”

Xiao Siye said: “It was brought by a friend at first, and then when I was upset, I liked to come here for a few laps, and slowly I got used to it. ”

The two were just lying on the lawn, chatting one after another. The night wind blew lightly, and the smell of green grass all around followed. Jiang Zhao’s nose moved, and he wondered, “How come you don’t smell like smoke anymore?

Xiao Siye: “It doesn’t smell great, I just went to the staff room to take a shower.”

Jiang Zhao: “…You have a cleanliness addiction?”

Xiao Siye smiled: “Occasionally.”

After lying down for a while, the intense excitement brought by racing gradually faded away, Jiang Zhao’s brain also cooled down, and he finally remembered something: “Xiao Siye.”

Xiao Siyelooked at him: “Huh?”

Jiang Zhao turned his head to the side and met his eyes:

” Last time about Xu Qingqing, why did you help me?”

Xiao Siye paused then sighed with emotion: “So you know. I forgot Sister Zhao’s character, she can never keep secrets. ”

It’s a really different feeling to hear it from someone else and hear it from the person himself. Jiang Zhao’s mood became a little more complicated, and he murmured, “It’s really you.”

“So,” Xiao Siye asked back, “what do you think of me?”

He didn’t know what to answer for a while, so he stared at him for a long time.

A few seconds later, Jiang Zhao suddenly asked:

“You…is it to find your new home?.”

Xiao Siye: “?”

Jiang Zhao’s brain started to spin rapidly as soon as this idea was born.

As a young master with tens of billions of assets in his family, there have been many people around him who wanted to stick to him and ask him to support him since he was a child. According to Xiao Siye’s attitude towards him recently, he helped him solve the public opinion turmoil, and he took him out to play, and when he met Han Tingfeng, he helped him out of the siege.

This picture caters to his appearance everywhere as if there is something wrong with him.

It just so happened that he learned from Zhao Yue that she was already Xiao Siye’s former gold owner. Looking at it this way, Xiao Siye really seemed to be looking for a new home.

Before the two of them, they had slept by accident.

…So Xiao Siye’s ultimate goal is actually him?!

Jiang Zhao sat up abruptly from the lawn, his mind went blank at this conclusion.

Xiao Siye got up and asked tentatively, “What do you mean just now?”

“Wait a minute,” Jiang Zhao’s face changed back and forth between red, orange, yellow, green, blue and purple, “give me some time to think.”

Xiao Siye said, “…Okay.”

Jiang Zhao made a quick calculation in his heart. In this way, it was because Xiao Siye lost the former gold owner and had another night with him, so he ignored the previous suspicion and directly made him the next target of the strategy.

The absurd idea that he accidentally came up with that day turned out to be a reality – Xiao Siye really wanted to be wrapped up by him!

In all fairness, although Jiang Zhao has seen this kind of thing a lot, he has never really gotten started. What steps should be taken for foster care? Give pocket money every month? Also, give resources? Is it necessary to arrange a car and a house, so how much is appropriate?

After a brainstorm, Jiang Zhao’s face turned even worse.

He suddenly realized that he was really thinking about the possibility of supporting Xiao Siye just now.

…Fuck!

How did he and the bastard get to where they are today? “Om—”

Jiang Zhao’s cell phone in his pocket suddenly began to vibrate. He stood up as if he had been amnesty, and walked two steps away: “I’ll answer the phone first.”

His mind was in a mess at this time, and he put it in his ear without seeing the call prompt: “Hello?”

“Xiao Zhao.”

Jiang Zhao paused, his eyes immediately turned cold: “How do you have my phone number?”

“I asked for it myself. I contact Aunt Xu, sorry for getting it without your permission, Xiao Zhao.”

Han Tingfeng’s tone sounded apologetic, but what he did make Jiang Zhao really disagree.

“Xiao Zhao, don’t hang up first,” Han Tingfeng seemed to have pinpointed the time when Jiang Zhao was about to press the hang up button and added, “I made an appointment with uncle and aunt to come visit this weekend. Nine years ago, when I went abroad temporarily, I didn’t say hello to my uncles and aunts, but now that I think about it, it’s really inappropriate.”

Jiang Zhao almost laughed at him: “Say hello? Say hello?!”

Han Tingfeng sighed: “Xiao Zhao, the past can’t be traced back, but I hope to see you on the weekend, okay?”

“You idiot,” Jiang Zhao sneered, “go to your Spring and Autumn Dream.”

He hangs up the phone, block and delete in one go, and prepare to shut down his phone directly.

Just before the shutdown, another phone call came in, and the two characters “Queen Mother” were displayed on the screen.

Jiang Zhao took a deep breath and could only connect: “Mom.”

“Son,” Mrs. Xu’s voice was very happy, “Has Xiao Han contacted you? It’s your good friend back then, Han Tingfeng! Oh, I’ve been thinking about it all the time. As for this child, I was afraid that he would be bullied when he went abroad, but now he is healed, and he is finally back!”

“I haven’t seen him for so many years, and as soon as he come back, he will visit your father and me at our house. He is so sensible. This weekend, I asked Xiao Qiu in advance and he said that you don’t have any schedule, remember to come early, so you and Xiao Han can catch up.”

Jiang Zhao’s smile took on a bit of bitterness: “Mom, I… “…”

“Oops, mom, go home on weekends, remember!”

There was no room for negotiation in Mrs. Xu’s words, and she hung up after talking to him. Hearing the busy line in his ear, Jiang Zhao fell silent for a while.

Xiao Siye walked up to him. He could probably guess what happened from just a few words, and asked in a low voice, “You and Han Tingfeng broke up, haven’t you told your uncle and aunt?”

Jiang Zhao took a deep breath: “No. It’s hard to explain what happened… I can’t tell them.”

Han Tingfeng didn’t hesitate to go abroad back then, he really thought that the other party would never come back, so he never confessed to his parents about it.

Who knows that things are still going in the worst direction.

Xiao Siye wanted to say something, but Jiang Zhao suddenly patted him on the shoulder, his eyes were full of tension, embarrassment, entanglement, and other mixed emotions, and finally, it was transformed into a sentence:

“About you… let me first think about it for two days and let you know.”

Translator’s Note:
Aiyayayaya another misunderstanding between the two of them.