after scraping a customer's car

Zhou Pingan sat on the sofa with his legs crossed, holding a bucket of popcorn in his hand, watching TV, laughing happily from time to time.

At this moment, the phone rang suddenly, calling Nie Huai'an, Zhou Ping'an glanced at it and chose to ignore it.

Until the ringing of the mobile phone stopped, Zhou Ping'an thought to himself, this time it seems that this time it really annoyed that surnamed Nie.

Zhou Ping'an also regretted those two words he said impulsively, but there was no way for him to apologize to Nie Huai'an.

When the doorbell rang, Zhou Ping'an was looking for the TV station with the remote control. He wondered, his parents were out on a trip, who would come to his house at night.

Opening the door, Nie Huai'an was standing at the door, staring straight at him, that expression really wanted to eat him.

Zhou Ping'an was startled subconsciously, and made a gesture to close the door. He had the illusion that Nie Huai'an's foot was about to kick over in the next second.

Sure enough, when he was closing the door, Nie Huai'an kicked the door open.

Zhou Pingan frowned: "You will pay for the kick?" Seeing his frightening expression, he had to soften his tone: "That...you came to me?"

"Otherwise?" Nie Huai'an said coldly, and entered the room.

Zhou Ping'an's eyebrows frowned even deeper. He raised his eyes to see Nie Huai'an's livid face, thought for a while, and adhering to the principle of a man who endured the calm for a while and took a step back, apologized to Nie Huai'an.

Nie Huai'an looked at him, and said coldly, "It's fine if you want me to accept your apology, but let me slap you twice."

Zhou Ping'an instinctively covered his face: "As the saying goes, when you hit someone, you don't hit the face."

"Then I'll kick you twice."

"That's not good, my butt hurts just right."

Nie Huai'an glared at him, went to sit on the sofa, pulled his tie, and sat there with a dejected expression.

When Nie Huaian entered the door, Zhou Pingan could smell the smell of wine. He didn't mention this because he saw Nie Huaian's face was too scary just now, but seeing his expression softened a lot, he couldn't help but say, "Hey, you... Drunk driving again?"

Nie Huai'an raised his eyes and glanced at him, without answering, took out a pack of cigarettes, knocked out one, and lit it in his mouth.

Even Zhou Ping'an was a fool, and he could tell that Nie was in a bad mood today. He cleared his throat and said, "What's wrong with you?"

Nie Huai'an smoked, but remained silent.

Zhou Pingan asked: "Did those two words of mine make you so angry?"

Nie Huai'an glanced at him again, bit his cigarette and snorted, "What kind of unit are you? I don't have such a big weight in my heart."

Zhou Ping'an frowned, slightly upset: "I said that your words are too ugly, you open your mouth and shut your mouth, what kind of thing are you, what kind of unit are you, do you think you are a business genius?"

Nie Huai'an took a sharp puff on his cigarette, feeling a little irritable, and pointed at Zhou Ping'an with his finger holding the cigarette: "Can you stop standing and shaking in front of me? Either sit down, or go get me a glass of water, I'm thirsty."

Zhou Pingan sneered and said, "Why? If you want to drink, pour yourself out."

Zhou Ping'an is a hard-spoken and soft-hearted person. After saying this, he went to the kitchen to get a new water cup for Nie Huai'an, and he didn't forget to ask, "Boiled water or tea water?"

"Boiled water."

A glass of boiled water was delivered to Nie Huai'an, Zhou Pingan sat down, still brought up the matter of Nie Huai'an's drunk driving, and took the trouble to carry out ideological education.

Nie Huai'an frowned annoyedly: "Can you let me have a quiet meeting?"

Zhou Pingan retorted: "Can you stop drinking and driving? Time and time again, you have to suffer a lot to grow your memory, right?"

These words were indeed for his own good, Nie Huai'an felt he was wrong, so he didn't say anything.

Zhou Pingan added: "Mr. Nie, you appear in youth inspirational magazines at least four times a year. It can be said that you are the idol of many young people, but why can't you even change your drunk driving?"

Nie Huaian said impatiently, "Don't mention this, it's my fault for drunk driving, let's change the subject."

Zhou Pingan was speechless.

Nie Huai'an smoked a cigarette and drank a few sips of water.

Zhou Pingan hesitated and looked at him: "I said... what are you doing here in the middle of the night?"

Nie Huai'an glanced at him, didn't say anything, drank half a glass of water, and then said coldly: "You don't have to worry about me, I'll just ask for a glass of water. Sit here and smoke a cigarette."

"..." Zhou Ping'an was speechless again.

He could see that Nie Huai'an was not only in a bad mood, but also had something on his mind. Looking at him in such a bad mood, he couldn't comfort others. After being silent for a while, he tried to comfort him: "What's wrong with you? If there's something wrong with you , you can talk to me, the People’s Police.”

Nie Huai'an sneered, "People's police?" He snorted disdainfully, "You can call people's police for what you did to me?"

Zhou Pingan was at a loss for words, and retorted: "What if you don't mess with me? I'm already very gentle with you because of your harsh words and love to pick people up."

Nie Huai'an stared: "When the fuck did I provoke you? Didn't you provoke me first?"

Seeing that he was in a hurry again, Zhou Pingan gave in first this time: "It's all right, my fault, it's all my fault, right?"

Nie Huai'an exhaled, remained silent for a moment, and then spoke again, changing the subject: "When you told your parents about your sexual orientation, they didn't get angry?"

Zhou Pingan was slightly stunned, and then said: "How can it be, my dad almost killed me with a knife, and my mother chased me with such a jealous broom, and the two of them got angry."

Nie Huai'an frowned, turned to look at him, and asked, "And then?"

"Then I moved out of the Song team, and went to live in the traffic police team for a few days. Gradually, my parents accepted it." Zhou Ping'an shrugged: "I was also afraid that the two of them would not be able to bear it. After a lot of hesitation, I happened to meet you on a blind date... Cough, it was that misunderstanding that led to a showdown with my parents."

Nie Huai'an frowned slightly: "...Heh, so I still helped you."

Zhou Pingan coughed and said with a smile: "No, it's really thanks to you."

Nie Huai'an lit another cigarette, took a puff, and said, "Compared to my parents, your parents are quite open-minded."

Zhou Pingan looked at him: "I think uncles and aunts are also very enlightened."

Nie Huai'an snorted, "My parents are the kind who smile in front of people, but want to kill me when they are queens."

Zhou Pingan laughed: "Really?"

Nie Huai'an sighed, his whole body was depressed, his brows were furrowed, he gritted his teeth, and changed the subject: "My parents are urging me to marry you now."

"..." Zhou Ping'an was stunned for a moment, then hurriedly said, "You didn't make it clear to them!"

Nie Huai'an was so angry that he almost threw the cigarette in his hand at his face: "If you don't say that, can you have these things?! Now not only my mother, but even Grandpa Shen is urging me to get married! And my group of brothers, we His mother can't speak clearly even with ten mouths!"

Zhou Ping'an said very apologetically, "Then I'll go and tell them."

Nie Huai'an took two sharp puffs of his cigarette, and said angrily, "You must never look for them again."

Zhou Ping'an had a bitter face: "Is that an exaggeration? Didn't I just say a few jokes."

Nie Huai'an's eyes turned cold: "If it wasn't for the fact that I have dealt with you before, you would definitely be lying on the hospital bed again today."

Zhou Pingan nodded with a hippie smile: "Yes, yes, thank you, Mr. Nie, for your mercy."

Nie Huai'an sneered, took a puff of cigarette, and suddenly said with emotion: "You young people are good, and you have a reckless drive in everything you do and say."

Zhou Pingan smiled: "It's like how old you are."

"I'm nearly ten years older than you."

Zhou Pingan paused and looked at him: "You don't look old."

Nie Huai'an snorted, "It's not a matter of looking old or not, but of mentality. I see that your mentality is not complete. This is the biggest difference between the two of us."

Zhou Pingan almost swears, endured it, and replied: "Your mind is not going anywhere."

The two choked on each other, and Nie Huai'an asked, "Does your family have anything to eat?"

Zhou Pingan said: "No, but there are a lot of ingredients, why, are you hungry?"

Nie Huaian stubbed out the cigarette: "I haven't eaten for a day."

Zhou Pingan frowned: "Then I'll serve you a bowl of noodles." He stood up and added: "First of all, I don't know how to cook, so I can cook noodles in plain water. I have pickles at home."

Nie Huai'an didn't want to eat it as soon as he heard it, so he got up and followed Zhou Pingan into the kitchen, looked at the ingredients, and made two bowls of enoki mushroom and small rapeseed noodle soup by himself.

The taste was so good that Zhou Pingan was quite surprised.

After eating a bowl of noodles, he wiped his mouth and said, "I never thought you could cook."

Nie Huai'an glanced at him: "Don't think that your Song team is the only one who can cook."

Zhou Pingan was puzzled: "Why are you mentioning Team Song? Besides, it's not from my family, but from my sister-in-law's." He asked curiously, "My sister-in-law is so handsome, you grew up with him, how come Didn't you see my sister-in-law?"

Nie Huai'an immediately changed his face and didn't respond.

Zhou Pingan said: "I'm just asking casually, who would be so mad at my younger brother who grew up with me."

Nie Huai'an became even more angry, his face smelled bad, his thin lips were drawn into a line, and he frowned, not knowing what he was thinking.

Zhou Pingan cleaned up the dishes, and when he returned to the sofa, Nie Huai'an asked him if he had any wine.

Zhou Ping shook his head directly: "What kind of wine to drink?

Nie Huai'an looked at him with sad eyes: "I want to drink some wine right now, do you have it? If not, I'll go out and buy it."

Zhou Pingan couldn't help but asked, "Use wine to relieve your worries?"

Nie Huai'an lowered his eyes, looked decadent and tired, and paused: "Forget it, I'd better go home and drink."

"Hey," Zhou Pingan pressed him to get up: "There is wine, everything at home, white wine, beer and even red wine, I'll get it."

Nie Huai'an did not expect that one day he would sit with Zhou Pingan, talking and laughing calmly and drinking.

Zhou Pingan did not expect this.

Nie Huai'an is really in a bad mood today, Shen Ci and Song Yan are too happy, he is happy but unwilling to be happy, his parents always have a bad mood towards him, even Zhou's side is in the business field intentionally or unintentionally deal with him.

No matter how wicked he is, no matter how bastard he is, no matter how wrong he is, he is still a human being with a heart.

It hurts, you get tired, you feel uncomfortable, and you think about this person to talk to relieve your boredom.

But he couldn't find someone to drink and talk to.

I don't know why, so I found Zhou Ping'an here.

"You are still young, don't worry about love, choose someone carefully, and live with that person for the rest of your life, just like Song Yan and Xiaoci." Nie Huai'an, who was a little drunk, said earnestly: "Don't take love Just kidding, otherwise, you will suffer."

Zhou Ping'an laughed and said, "You have been a scumbag once, and you have realized the true meaning of love."

Nie Huai'an glared at him: "If you don't listen to me, I won't say anything."

Zhou Pingan hurriedly said, "Tell me, I'm listening."

Nie Huai'an poured himself another glass, took a sip, and said drunkenly, "Zhou Ping'an, you..."

Zhou Ping'an also looked drunk, his face was flushed, and he hiccupped: "What's wrong with me?"

Nie Huai'an also hiccupped: "You're actually not that annoying."

Zhou Pingan smirked: "Let me tell you, apart from you, no one really said anything bad about me, and it's not right. My parents just said me, especially my mother. You and my mother are on the same front."

Nie Huai'an drank a large cup and laughed.

Zhou Pingan also took a few sips, and said: "Actually, you are not bad, really, you belong to the kind of person who looks annoying at first, but after getting along, you are very attractive. Praise you."

Nie Huai'an snorted softly, and refilled the bottle for himself: "He praised me? Hehe..."

Zhou Pingan frowned: "You don't believe it? If you don't believe me, I can call Team Song to verify it now."

Nie Huai'an took two sips of wine and nodded cheerfully: "Believe it! It's because of his big heart that I can't do anything but retreat every step of the way."

Zhou Pingan didn't understand, and asked, "What do you mean?"

Nie Huai'an was silent, took a sip of his wine, and said, "He's that kind of person, at least, let me tell you, I used to look down on him very much, but now..." He shook his head, only drank and didn't continue talking.

Zhou Pingan said: "Of course, Team Song belongs to the kind of people who become more attractive as we get along. In fact, I think you two are somewhat similar."

Nie Huai'an frowned slightly, and sneered: "I'm similar to him? Hehe..."

At the end of the chat, Nie Huai'an was so drunk that he was tongue-tied, and Nie Huai'an murmured, "He took Xiaoci away..."

Zhou Ping'an was in a daze, didn't pay much attention, just asked: "Who? Who? What? Who robbed you?"

Nie Huai'an was also uncomfortable from drinking, his eyes were flushed, he sat there in a daze for a while, glanced at Zhou Ping'an, and saw that he had already fallen asleep on the sofa.

In the middle of the night, Nie Huai'an took a lot of effort to get Zhou Ping'an to the bed, forced him to pour a glass of warm water to feed him, and drank another glass before lying down on the bed.

The soft and comfortable big bed made him fall asleep quickly.

The next day, Zhou Pingan woke up with his butt naked, and 2 minutes later, Nie Huai'an's distraught voice came from the bedroom: "Do you fucking have to take it off to sleep?"

The voice fell to the ground, a figure swept across the bedroom door, and then Zhou Ma's voice sounded: "Ping An, is Xiao Nie there?"

Zhou Ping'an was shocked: "Huh?"

The next step is to enjoy the drama of being misunderstood.

Zhou Ping'an was really embarrassed. Two days later, he went to Nie Huai'an to apologize to him. When he got there, Nie Huai'an was very angry.

Zhou Pingan knew he was in the wrong, so he did whatever he wanted.

The snowball of misunderstanding is not small at all. When Nie Huai'an was discussing business with Shen Ci, during the break time, Shen Ci rarely asked him about his relationship, and said sincerely: "Xiao Zhou is a good kid, treat him better in the future. .”

Nie Huai'an's expression froze suddenly, he stood there in a daze, and said for a while, "Xiaoci, I'm not like him as you think."

Shen Ci smiled and said nothing.

Nie Huai'an frowned and explained, but Shen Ci didn't seem to care whether he and Zhou Ping'an were true or not, but hoped that Nie Huai'an could also have his own happiness.

That person might be Zhou Ping'an, Wang Ping'an, or another Ping'an...

Nie Huai'an actually didn't understand what happened. After finishing his official business, Shen resigned and left, he sat smoking a cigarette, his handsome face was expressionless. For the first time in so many years, he seemed to understand a little bit.