Let's talk about being each other's basic friends

The hot summer was spent in the crew, and soon the crew entered winter.And in this winter, the silent battle was completed before the Spring Festival. After a happy and reluctant finale, everyone went their separate ways and devoted themselves to new work.

Everyone is very busy.

After all, most occupations are probably the busiest at the end of the year.

Yang Heng also ran around with Zou Yingyang, and basically never had a good rest.He's okay with just doing little things.But Zou Yingyang is different. He only sleeps for four or five hours a day, not to mention, and all kinds of activities are strenuous and exhausting.

Occasionally participating in a variety show consumes even more energy.

The appearance after wiping off the foundation made Yang Heng feel distressed.

Of course, when Zou Yingyang offered to give him spring break, he refused.As a result, for the next few days, Zou Yingyang kept looking at him like an idiot, no matter how thick-skinned Yang Heng was, he felt uncomfortable.

Yang Heng could only roll his eyes at Zou Yingyang's behavior that was not only unmoved, but also disgusted.He thought that the other party only thought that he wanted overtime pay, ha ha.

Ha ha......

Alas, what the fuck.It's been so long, why is there no such feeling between them.

Thinking of Yang Heng's head hurts, he took the coffee cup in his hand, put it to his lips, and took a light sip.After thinking about it for a while: "Tsk, the taste is not enough." After staying with Zou Yingyang for a long time, he has gained a lot of insights into coffee.The craftsmanship of making coffee is not the same.

"Your time is running out." The system king who had been silent for a long time said suddenly.

Yang Heng frowned, feeling very harsh, and said unhappily: "Why are you so awkward, it sounds like I'm going to die."

"Almost, or, the deadline has come?" Mr. System put it another way.

"Don't talk if you can't speak, okay?" Yang Heng frowned even deeper.

Mr. System did not make a sound.

There was a sound of opening the door, and Yang Heng looked there.Today's New Year's Eve, Zou Yingyang asked Yang Heng to come back first to pack their luggage.It seems to be where to go.

Yang Heng put down his glass, got up and went to the door, took the trench coat handed over by Zou Yingyang, and asked, "Why did you come back so early?"

"Otherwise, do you think I will come back after the New Year's Eve Gala?" Zou Yingyang said disdainfully, as if laughing at Yang Heng's brain.

Yang Heng spontaneously ignored Zou Yingyang's malice.Follow him upstairs and ask naturally: "Are you going to carry your luggage now? Where are you going next?"

"Go home." Zou Yingyang said abruptly.

Yang Heng was stunned for two seconds, then said:

"Why didn't you say earlier that you were going to take me home to meet my father-in-law and mother-in-law, so that I could pack up and be more handsome. You only asked me to pack my luggage, making me think I was going on a honeymoon." Yang Heng smiled wickedly.

Zou Yingyang was speechless at Yang Heng's self-confidence, but he still said, "Aren't you contradicting yourself? You can call it a honeymoon without even seeing your parents-in-law?"

He referred to his parents as Yang Heng's parents-in-law, but Yang Heng himself said that he was going to see his parents-in-law.The two big men are deliberately entangled in their positioning, which seems a bit naive. Anyway, neither of them wants to be a woman.

"Xiao Yingyang, you don't understand now. A trip between couples can be called a honeymoon."

"Nonsense. Also, where are the couples?" Zou Yingyang ruthlessly exposed Yang Heng.

While the two were talking, they had already left the house with a suitcase in hand.

Zou Yingyang stood still.

Yang Heng pulled his arm and pulled him forward: "Why don't you move, go ahead and take a taxi to the airport."

Zou Yingyang reluctantly was dragged forward a few steps, and Yang Heng wouldn't be able to pull him if the suitcase in his hand wasn't too heavy.

Yang Heng had no choice but to look back at him, and asked, "Didn't you just talk about going home? Why don't you want to leave?"

Zou Yingyang helplessly raised his hand to cover his beautiful eyes, and said three words with actions - no eyes.He spit out a few words without any image: "You want to follow me back to my house?" With a bit of gritted teeth.

Yang Heng pulled Zou Yingyang's hand down with an inexplicable look. He was pulling Zou Yingyang's left arm before, and now he is pulling his right hand.The two just looked at each other face to face.

"Sure, you don't want to?" Yang Heng's eyes were black and bright, but at this moment he felt a little wronged.

Zou Yingyang shook his head subconsciously, and then said disgustedly, "Why are you relying on me? You don't have a home."

"Yes, there is no home." Yang Heng lowered his head when he spoke, the shadow covered his expression, and when he finished speaking, he still had his usual naughty smile on his face.

Zou Yingyang couldn't laugh, he didn't know what the basis was, but he just felt that Yang Heng was telling the truth.Moreover, looking at Yang Heng's frivolous smile, he felt an urge to beat him up.

He did the same, raising his hand and punching Yang Heng mercilessly.

Don't laugh if you can't laugh, it's ugly and ugly.

Yang Heng rubbed his cheeks and smiled indifferently.Continue to hold Zou Yingyang's wrist and walk forward.

The street lamps on the side of the street elongated the shadows of the two on the ground, and the front and back looked extremely harmonious.

Zou Yingyang was dragged into the taxi by Yang Heng silently.

"Are you homesick?" Mr. System asked Yang Heng.Yang Heng didn't speak, but with vague emotions in his eyes, he turned his head to look at the man beside him.

Zou Yingyang's facial features are perfectly proportioned, his eyes are deep, his nose bridge is high, his lips are very sexy, and his earrings shimmer even in the dark car.In terms of appearance alone, he is indeed a rare handsome man.

At this moment, Zou Yingyang also turned his head away, and the eyes of the two collided. Zou Yingyang immediately retracted his gaze uncomfortably, and his eyes dodged.

Is this sympathy for him?Yang Heng gently raised his hand, covering the smile on his lips, and continued to look out the window.

Looking at the retreating scenery outside, he seemed to have seen countless people standing on the side of the road waving to him. He knew and was familiar with these people, but felt strange at the same time.

The father, whom he hadn't seen for many years, was still full of energy, but the wrinkles on his forehead, the graying hair, and the stiff arms waving to him revealed the fact that he was about to enter old age from middle age.

The car continued to drive, and the next person waving to him gently on the side of the road was his mother, and on her finger was still the birthday present that Yang Heng had given her—a simple silver ring.She kept gesturing to Yang Heng to come to me, and the shape of her mouth was also saying-come here, come here.

The next person standing under the street lamp was Liu Jing. His big smile was different from Yang Heng's disguise. He stood there with the expression that Yang Heng had seen since he was a child, and his fingers wrapped around him. With slightly long hair, seeing Yang Heng look at him, he even winked at him.

The car continued to drive forward for a certain distance, and Yang Heng saw Song Caijue. He was holding a scroll, his eyes were downcast, and his eyelids covered his emotions.When Yang Heng passed by, he just raised his eyes and glanced at him before continuing to look at the book in his hand.Yang Heng could see many things from that glance.

Yang Heng began to look forward to the next person, although he knew it was an illusion, but...

Lin Jingyun sat cross-legged on the ground, with his left hand resting on his right shoulder, the strange red blood soaked through his white Taoist robe, staining most of his body red.He stared at Yang Heng with a pair of beautiful cat-like two-color pupils without blinking. His gaze was like a pair of invisible arms that restrained Yang Heng's breathing, making him even stop breathing.

Yang Heng fell into deep thought, his eyes became empty.

After a while, someone pushed Yang Heng's head down, and he regained consciousness in a daze.

"When are you going to be in a daze, get out of the car!" Zou Yingyang snapped at Yang Heng's head again angrily.

Yang Heng looked at his attacker unkindly, and inadvertently revealed a terrifying evil spirit, which was completely different from that Yang Heng who was laughing and joking all day long and never got angry.

"What are you staring at, do you want to fight?" Although Zou Yingyang was a little frightened by Yang Heng in his heart, his face was still as arrogant and powerful as before.

The evil spirit on Yang Heng's body disappeared because of Zou Yingyang's words. He didn't answer Zou Yingyang's vicious fight, but asked in a low voice: "Do you love me?"

Zou Yingyang didn't hear clearly for a while: "What?"

"Do you love me..."

"Why love?"

"But I want to love you."

"Why do you love me and I have to love you, disgusting or not."

The author has something to say:

I think the author of the newspaper will update the article in a frenzy recently. I am going to do something big, but I still have to finish this novel first.