Love, Expired

On the early evening of the fall, a black Mercedes S600 stopped opposite the Fifth People's Hospital, and the young man got out of the car and walked to the entrance of the hospital.

The man wore a dark blue double-breasted woolen coat outside, and a white turtleneck sweater inside, tall and erect, exhaling breath around him.

The man's eyes searched in confusion, and finally, his sight was fixed on one of the walking men.

Jiang Yubi's eyes were very dark. The whole portrait was hidden in the thin night. He stepped closer to Zhou Hao and stood still. "I'll take you to dinner."

"Brother Hao, I'll go back first, and I also made an appointment to Xu Jianhua to go to the Internet cafe at night." Qian Weicheng turned away with interest.

Zhou Hao looked at Jiang Yuzhen in a wary manner, and the man's last night's wounds surfaced in his mind, so he obeyed Qian Weicheng's care and stepped back, "Where to eat?"

Unexpectedly, Jiang Yuxi carefully asked, "What do you want to eat?"

"I will do whatever you want."

"I made a reservation at the Tangnuo Restaurant, let's go." Jiang Yuzhen touched Zhou Hao with his hand as a guide, and then loosened again, afraid that the little lunatic could see his careful thoughts.

At the place, the waiter led them to their seats and presented the menu. Zhou Hao flipped through the menu casually and regretted the price at the back. This meal really shouldn't come. He glanced at Jiang Yushen secretly. Jiang Yusong was looking through the menu intently. After a while, he ordered about ten dishes.

"Can the two gentlemen need an aperitif?" The waiter asked politely.

"Two glasses of sparkling wine."

The waiter nodded and politely backed down.

Jiang Yuzhen raised his upper eyelids a little, squinting at the little lunatic opposite his eyes. There was an inexplicable emotion in his eyes, and he pondered again and again, "Yesterday, I'm sorry."

Zhou Hao was a little surprised. He shook his head, but his expression was very light. "It's all right, I'm not right, I shouldn't speak so rushingly."

Jiang Yu pursed his lips and lowered his head slightly.

The embarrassing silence atmosphere was difficult for the two to break, and the order was gradually getting the same. The waiter reported the name of the dish and stood respectfully and introduced each dish.

"Wish you a nice meal, two gentlemen!"

The waiter stepped back politely again. It seemed less embarrassing between the two.

"I asked Yan Ming last time." At this point, Jiang Yuzhen paused suddenly. "He said that you should return to your studies by the end of this month."

Zhou Hao lifted the spaghetti in his mouth and chewed it carefully. After swallowing into the abdomen, he choked and said, "Well, I'll be back in a few days."

Jiang Yuxi barely pulled out a shallow smile, "Really fast."

"Not fast, it's been half a year."

"Are you used to Su Chuan? How is the environment over there?"

"Very good, I bought a small house there, not far from the unit, and commute to work by bike every day."

Jiang Yuxi's smile could not be pretended any longer. He recovered his cold complexion and stared at the little lunatic in front of him.

Zhou Hao didn't dare to look at him much, just glanced a little, and he was very uncomfortable. He smiled and said, "You can come to me to play in the future."

"OK." Jiang Yuzhen agreed.

After dinner, the waiter also presented a box of chocolates. Zhou Hao, a man of one meter and seven meters, carried a small box of chocolates packed with a girly heart and left the restaurant.

Jiang Yuzhen drove Zhou Hao back, and along the way, neither of them spoke.

The car was parked downstairs in the dormitory, in a small enclosed environment, their breathing flow was extremely sensitive.

"I'm going back, bye."

Zhou Hao lowered his head on the side, preparing to release the seat belt, and Jiang Yudi's body also turned to the side, silent. When Zhou Hao straightened his body and turned his head, the two lips passed gently.

Jiang Yuzhen's face was close at hand, and he seemed to feel his spit breath clearly. He said hoarsely, "Hao Hao, go to me tonight, OK?"

Zhou Hao blinked, deliberately avoiding a distance, "I have something tomorrow, I have to go to bed early today."

"You can sleep with me and I will bring you over tomorrow morning."

Zhou Hao's hand was slightly raised. When he thought that Jiang Yuquan had spent so much money, and it would not be available at one and a half, he convinced himself to let go of his hand again.

"Ok."

After going through so many things, Zhou Hao gradually understood a truth, borrowing, repaying, and having cause and effect. Jiang Yuzheng told him differently that he had squandered Jiang Yuzheng a lot of money, this is true.

The humble self-esteem in the bones came up again, and the pressure couldn't be suppressed.

The car turned around downstairs and drove to a nearby neighborhood.

This is Zhou Hao's first visit to Jiang Yu's home. The decoration style is very warm. He put on the cotton slippers that he had prepared and entered the house.

Zhou Haozai looked around the house carefully, stood on the balcony overlooking the night view, and sat back on the sofa in the living room.

"It's much better than Binjiang One. The floor is high. Just now I was standing on the balcony and I could see half A city."

As soon as this word came out, they both froze. The corner of Jiang Yuxuan's mouth slightly raised upwards, and the amplitude was very small, which was hard to detect.

"What to drink?" Jiang Yuzheng was in a good mood and could be heard from his voice.

"Just do it." Zhou Hao's head turned around, still observing the layout of the house.

Jiang Yuzheng opened the refrigerator and glanced at a few bottles of fruit drinks. In the end, he did not take them out, but instead heated the little madman with a glass of milk.

"Ding—" The milk is heated.

Jiang Yu gave the little lunatic a dumb, "After taking a bath and going to bed early."

Zhou Hao nodded hesitantly, thinking that it was finally time to take a bath.

Jiang Yuzheng brought a set of pajamas to him and left him in the bathroom. He closed the door and locked it.

This will let Jiang Yuzhang know what he is doing, and he has to be silent. What did the little madman think of him as a beast-beast?

Zhou Hao came out of the bath, Jiang Yuzheng was playing with his mobile phone in the bedroom, raised his head and glanced at him, "Hello, I'm going to wash." Putting down the mobile phone, Jiang Yuzheng took a nightgown into the bathroom.

In order to alleviate the embarrassment, Zhou Hao turned on the TV specifically. The dubbing voice came from the TV. The quiet bedroom didn't look so strange, and his mind was slightly relaxed.

For an hour, Jiang Yuzhen didn't come out, Zhou Hao wondered, put on slippers and went into the bathroom, but saw—

Jiang Yuzhen was washing and washing clothes, which was the one he just replaced.

"What are you doing?" Zhou Hao leaned against the bathroom door.

"I washed your clothes, and after a while dehydration and drying, I can wear them tomorrow morning. You can watch TV."

They are really living like an old wife and wife. No wonder they have known each other for almost ten years. Zhou Hao's heart was full of taste, he turned and walked back to the bedroom.

After a while, Jiang Yuzhen finished his clothes and lay on the bed. At this moment, the two were lying shoulder to shoulder in a duvet.

"Is it sleepy? If it's sleepy, I'll turn off the lights." Jiang Yuyan turned his face and asked Zhou Hao.

At this time, it was only nine o'clock, and Zhou Hao had no drowsiness, but he was very grateful for Jiang Yuzheng and set him up a ladder. He climbed down the ladder with excitement. "It's a bit sleepy, I'm asleep, good night."

Jiang Yuxi stretched his arms to turn off the lights, and then he turned off the TV. Now, apart from the breathing of the two of them, the room was completely quiet.

In the darkness, Zhou Hao tossed and turned, and he couldn't sleep even if he was tossing. He looked at the phone discourageously, it was ten o'clock. Jiang Yubi's steady breathing sound was near his ear, and he twisted over, facing Jiang Yubi.

Suddenly, the sleeping man who closed his eyes opened his eyes, and the two eyes were opposite each other by the faint light coming through the window.

"Can't sleep?" The man's hoarse voice sounded.

"No ... just want to be active ..."

Jiang Yu's hand under the quilt suddenly held the hand of the lunatic with a serious and serious look. "Back to Su Chuan, would you miss me?"

"Maybe ... I don't know many people."

The wetness infiltrated Jiang Yuzhen's eyes. He let go of the little lunatic, turned his back, and experienced the sweetness and bitterness in the little lunatic's words alone.

Why did they come to where they are today, he clearly should have given this helpless little poor family ...

Yan Ming changed jobs at the end of last year, left the newspaper office, and went to a foreign company to start from scratch. Zhou Hao admires Yan Ming's courage, and he believes in Yan Ming very much. Don't look at his friend looking at Wen Wen's weak, but don't mention how strong he is, as long as he wants to do, there is nothing he can't do.

From small to large, Yan Ming has a clear goal, whether it is learning or love. Even if the goal cannot be achieved, he will be frustrated, but that is only a matter of days. After a few days, he was still stern with the iron.

The day before parting, Zhou Hao and Qian Weicheng shouted to Yan Ming. The three had a meal together, and they found a Tujia restaurant near their dormitory.

After three rounds of drinking, Qian Weicheng couldn't find the north anymore. He pointed to Yan Ming, tilted his head and said, "Xiao Ming, you must come to Su Chuan, come to see us, and Brother Hao manages rice. I keep it. "

Yan Ming was also a little fascinated, and agreed cheerfully, "Sure, I will go to see you both next month."

Zhou Hao had the worst alcohol. He had already drank at this moment, lying on the dining table, still staring in his head. Suddenly, the phone rang, and Zhou Hao faintly stuck to his ear, "Hey, who? Who are you?"

"Did you drink? Where are you?"

Zhou Hao blinked, fooling into Qian Weicheng, "this man asked me, where is it?"

With a wave of his arm, Qian Weicheng made a commanding gesture, "Just tell him, we're here, here ... Xiaoming, where are we?"

"A Flower Restaurant in Wensheng Street."

Zhou Hao shouted at the phone, "A Flower Restaurant in Wensheng Street!"

About half an hour, Jiang Yuzhen came by car. He had wanted to talk to the little madman tonight.

He first returned Yan Ming to his uncle's house before driving the two drunks in the back seat back to the dormitory.

On the way back, he dropped in to the convenience store to buy a jar of honey. Finally, in the dormitory, he soaked some honey water and fed the two of them to drink.

Zhou Hao was drunk and unconscious. Jiang Yuzhen undressed him and took off his shoes. He was unconscious, and his mouth was straight. "Xiao Ming, Xiao Ming, you want to see me ..."

Jiang Yuzhen is really crying.

This night, Jiang Yuzhen didn't go back, he and the little madman squeezed into the little wooden bed.