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Yan Jianghe took Zhang Cong to a self-service barbecue restaurant.He said it was a treat, but in fact he was being served.

Zhang Cong has already shown a lot of initiative in "being enslaved". He takes care of putting the vegetables and meat on the grill, including lighting the fire and turning the skewers, all by himself in silence.Zhang Cong even remembered that after Yan Jianghe bullied Yan Meitong, he talked about grilled fish, and went to the seafood area to pick out two fresh crucian carp to grill.

Yan Jianghe didn't only have one mouth to use throughout the whole process, he stretched his arms and legs and filled two glasses of orange juice before sitting down.Then don't move your ass again.

After a meal, Yan Jianghe drove slowly for a walk.The weather is hot, and the night air smells fresh, like the smell of evaporated green leaves.It happened that he was in a good mood tonight, so Yan Jianghe simply drove the car to Azure, and took Zhang Cong to Zhong Ning's place to sit for a while.

Zhang Cong has been working in Azure for less than half a year, and he has already become familiar with the people there. As soon as he entered, the waiter in the lobby greeted him: "Hey, Zhang Cong, is your class today?"

"No." Zhang Cong replied, then said after a pause, "Come and sit with my brother."

The waiter saw Yan Jianghe next to him, greeted him, then curled his lips, it was a pity: "I still want to find time to go upstairs to ask you for a drink."

Zhang Cong didn't respond: "I'll be here the night after tomorrow."

The waiter immediately said: "That's good, I'll find you to make a drink the day after tomorrow, and I want the passion fruit one from last time."

Zhang Cong: "Oh."

Tonight, the disco on the second floor is a bit noisy.Yan Jianghe and Zhang Cong didn't stop much, and went straight to the elevator to the fourth floor.

As soon as the elevator door was closed, the surrounding voices were shut into the diaphragm and stopped quite a bit.Yan Jianghe turned his face to look at Zhang Cong, and asked with great interest, "What kind of passion fruit are you mixing?"

"..." Zhang Cong leaned his back gently on the elevator, "Special tune."

Yan Jianghe was a little surprised: "Are you tuning?"

"Yeah." Zhang Cong met Yan Jianghe's gaze, "I learned from the bartender. But that glass is a new one I've been thinking about, and I added something to it. It hasn't been on the wine list yet."

Yan Jianghe hurriedly said, "Is it delicious?"

Zhang Cong's heart beat a few times, his eyelashes fluttered up and down twice, "I'll make you a cup later."

"Okay." Yan Jianghe was satisfied.The elevator door opened with a "ding", and the two walked out one after the other.

As soon as Yan Jianghe entered the scene, he caught a glimpse of Zhong Ning.It was so conspicuous, Zhong Ning was holding a wooden guitar, and was sitting in the middle of the stage singing, an old love song he sang - Red Bean.

Yan Jianghe took a chair in front of the bar and sat down. This position was facing away from the singing stage, there was no one sitting, so Yan Jianghe was quiet.

The bartender just came over to ask questions, and saw Zhang Cong behind Yan Jianghe, and said, "Zhang Cong, you go in and make it, or should I get you something to drink?"

"I'll go in." After Zhang Cong finished speaking, he glanced at Yan Jianghe, turned and walked into the back kitchen.

After Zhong Ning sang a song, he threw the guitar and stepped off the stage. He walked to Yan Jianghe with a clear goal. He had seen Yan Jianghe just now.

Zhong Ning also dragged a chair, and sat down next to Yan Jianghe: "Why don't you tell me in advance if you want to come."

Zhong Ning looked at the bartender, tapped his fingers on the table twice, and said angrily, "Xiao Liu, serve the wine."

Xiao Liu smiled: "Boss, Zhang Cong is working on something later."

Zhong Ning nodded, then looked at Yan Jianghe: "You came with Zhang Cong."

"Yes." Yan Jiang was overjoyed, and when he was free, he deliberately defeated Zhong Ning, "Boss Zhong's singing is really good."

Zhong Ning glared at him: "Stop talking nonsense, if you have the ability, you will be the next one."

Yan Jianghe scolded with a smile: "Get out, I'll screw you if I mess with you."

Yan Jianghe: "Hey, Zhang Cong often mixes drinks at your place?"

"Not too often, he is in the back kitchen. But he can help a lot." Zhong Ning boasted, "Zhang Cong is really not an ordinary waiter, he can get started with all tasks very quickly, and Xiao Liu still wants to hire him As an apprentice. I think it's really good, his face is usually cold and calm, if he can really learn to play tricks and play with cups on the table, maybe he will become my signature."

Zhong Ning looked at Xiao Liu while talking, and Xiao Liu immediately looked over. He really wanted to teach Zhang Cong how to mix wine.

"Hurry up and stop me. Although this kid is dexterous, he will be a high school candidate when school starts again." Yan Jianghe said that he was still in a hurry, and he didn't know if he was showing off on purpose, "The final exam is sixth in the school, a top student, don't waste me This is a good young man, maybe he will emit a puff of smoke. I have to learn fancy bartending, and I will play after the college entrance examination."

Xiao Liu sighed, probably feeling a little pity.

"Hey." Zhong Ning looked at Yan Jianghe, he must have seen something rare, "Look at you, there are two more creases in the corners of your eyes."

Yan Jianghe put away his smile, and lowered his voice to Zhong Ning, "It's not like you don't know what Zhang Cong was like before. Seeing that he's a bit human now, can I be unhappy?"

Zhong Ning raised his eyebrows and joked, "You really love him."

Yan Jianghe snorted, squinted his eyes, and saw Zhang Cong coming from behind, holding a glass of bright yellow drink in his hand.Clear and bright, with a slice of fresh lemon inserted in the mouth of the glass.

Zhang Cong put down the glass, nodded to Zhong Ning, and said to Yan Jianghe: "You drive, I didn't put the wine in. Drink juice."

Yan Jiang He clicked his tongue and flicked the wall of the cup with his fingertips: "Are you fooling me?"

Zhang Cong said in a low voice: "I put honey."

Yan Jianghe glanced at Zhang Cong, raised his head to take a sip from his cup.It tastes really good.Not astringent at all, moderately sweet and sour, refreshing and fruity.

Yan Jianghe took another sip, put down his glass and suddenly asked, "When can you get your driver's license?"

"Practice more, you can get it during the summer vacation." Zhang Cong said, and sat down on the other side of Yan Jianghe at the same time.

Yan Jianghe nodded: "Take it quickly. Next time I come again, I don't need to drink."

Zhong Ning stood beside him and was stunned for a while.He has known Yan Jianghe for many years, and knows that Yan Jianghe often does not do personnel affairs, but it is still rare for him to be slapped in the face within two minutes before and after.

So Zhong Ning asked in surprise, "Has Zhang Cong learned how to drive?"

Yan Jianghe: "Yeah, didn't he tell you? Come and do some work here, and find time to learn how to drive. It's almost a semester."

"He didn't talk about learning to drive." Zhong Ning glanced at Zhang Cong, "He just said that he would adjust his working hours. I thought he was busy studying after school started."

Zhang Cong sat on the side and didn't say anything. He preferred to have fun secretly in his heart when he learned how to pick up Yan Jianghe with the bus ticket.He is very stingy, and he has a dark stomach, and he can finally take a sweet sip by himself, and no one wants to show it to him.

Zhong Ning was speechless: "I mean Jiang He, you just said that Zhang Cong is a senior high school candidate, and you don't want Xiao Liu to teach him fancy bartending. Ask him to get his driver's license during the summer vacation?"

Whose senior high school candidates are not busy in summer vacation?The holidays are all cram schools for this department, the schedule is full, and the questions are wandering in the sea.Fortunately, Zhang Cong was kicked out of the car to take the driver's license test.

Yan Jianghe's distinction between inside and outside is too shameless, Zhong Ning felt ashamed for him: "What do you think?"

"He has already been asked to take the driver's license test, and he has to learn how to drive sooner or later. What's the problem? Is this the same as fancy bartending." Yan Jianghe is authoritarian, ruthless, "Besides, his grades don't affect it."

Zhong Ning: "..."

Zhong Ning felt sorry for Zhang Cong in his heart, this child is really unlucky, he rarely came out of a hole, and turned into Yan Jianghe's ghost hole again.But Zhong Ning tilted his head to take a look, and found that there was an imperceptible smile on the corner of Zhang Cong's mouth.It's really nerve-wracking.

Zhong Ning was stunned, and Yan Jianghe stood up: "I'm going to the bathroom."

Yan Jianghe left to go to the toilet.Zhong Ning kept grabbing Zhang Cong without paying attention.He noticed that Zhang Cong's gaze was moving, so he followed it.

It doesn't matter if you look at it, Zhong Ning's heart skipped a beat when he saw it. ——Zhang Cong stared at the cup that Yan Jiang He just drank, which contained the passion fruit drink he made.

Zhang Cong's eyes were dark and gloomy, sporadically converging into the diffuse light, and digging deep into them, it seemed that he could pull out some softness and some indescribable toughness.

This kind of look Zhong Ning understands too well.In other words, when a man looks at another man with this kind of eyes, Zhong Ning is very clear about what is involved and what it means.

Zhong Ning was so frightened that Zhang Cong had a headache, he couldn't hold back and whispered: "My God..."

Zhong Ning stood up and pulled Zhang Cong's arm without thinking.Zhang Cong froze for a moment, and was about to open his mouth when Zhong Ning said, "Don't talk, come with me."

Zhang Cong's heart skipped a beat, and he probably felt something, so he closed his mouth and followed Zhong Ning.

Zhong Ning directly brought Zhang Cong into the tool room.He locked the door, a broom at his feet.Zhong Ning still couldn't get his mind back, so he said to Zhang Cong, "What's the matter with you?"

Zhang Cong settled down: "What's going on?"

"..." Zhong Ning wiped his face, suddenly feeling helpless.He was so shocked just now, he couldn't hold back the conditioned reflex, and directly pulled Zhang Cong away, and now he didn't know how to talk to Zhang Cong.He shouldn't have spoken.

The two of them stood face to face.The atmosphere began to become stiff.

Zhang Cong was silent for a while, and then smiled briefly: "You saw it."

Zhong Ning was even more shocked. Zhang Cong's words had too much meaning, and they immediately understood it. The "secret" is all gone.

Zhong Ning was so shocked that he almost picked up his broom: "You... that's Yan Jianghe! He's not..."

"I know it's Yan Jianghe." Zhang Cong quickly interrupted Zhong Ning's words, and he was afraid of breaking his heart if he continued to listen.

——It was just Yan Jianghe.Zhang Cong only does this to Yan Jianghe.

When things got to this point, Zhang Cong didn't bother to cover up.Simply tear it apart.Anyway, he definitely can't hide it from Zhong Ning now.

It's fine that Yan Jianghe didn't get this trick, Zhong Ning is the same kind of person as him.How could he hide it from Zhong Ning?It was enough for him to bury his heart.

And when Zhang Cong really spoke out, to tell the truth, he suddenly felt a knife go through his throat.After a few words, he seemed to say a mouthful of blood.

Zhong Ning didn't move on the ground, and it took him a long time to utter a few words: "Are you crazy? You... who is wrong, you just want to..."

Zhong Ning was speechless for a moment.He understands the twists and turns too well, and he can't decide who he likes.Isn't it crazy?

As for Yan Jianghe's smugness, he doesn't take in oil and salt, and he has a firm heart, just by looking at how this ungrateful and ungrateful thing treats Yun Lei, he knows this kind of thing too clearly.If Zhang Cong's unlucky thoughts were exposed, it would be like moths flying to the flame, and there would be no benefit.

"I know." Zhang Cong took out his pocket.He wanted to dig out a cigarette, but he specified that it would be empty.He had no cigarettes in his pocket for a long time, because why didn't Yan Jiang like it.In the end, Zhang Cong only grabbed a strawberry-flavored lollipop and ate it.

He has never been kind to himself, like God is to him.He is not good enough.Zhang Cong cut the throat himself again: "It's because of my bad intentions, I will repay my kindness with revenge."

The corners of Zhong Ning's eyes twitched, feeling how crooked the bastard in front of him was.But it's no wonder Zhang Cong.

Although Zhong Ning is Yan Jianghe's friend, he has no role to comment on.Let me say another thing, aside from his own empathy, his personal hobbies are all free.Zhong Ning didn't want to persuade, let alone persuade.He was so startled that he subconsciously pulled Zhang Cong over.Zhong Ning turned around and opened the door of the tool room, sighed: "Let's go."

He thought for a while and added: "You know I can't tell Yan Jianghe. There are more."

Zhong Ning turned to look at Zhang Cong: "You go to the back kitchen to make two sundaes later. I went out to answer the phone. We have never been in the tool room."

— all as if he knew nothing.People like Yan Jianghe are born with sharp knives in their hands.If he could get into trouble, he would definitely interfere voluntarily. There is no need to worry, let alone struggle, it depends on when he can grow eyes.

It's a pity that Zhang Cong...

"Yeah." Zhang Cong held the candy stick in his mouth, and the back molars cracked the candy ball.He brushed Zhong Ning's shoulder and walked out of the tool room, and went straight to the back kitchen to make a sundae.

Zhong Ning: "..."

Zhong Ning slowly swayed back, and saw Yan Jianghe sitting at the bar from afar, continuing to drink Zhang Cong's drink.

Seeing him coming, Yan Jianghe greeted him: "Xiao Liu said that you dragged Zhang Cong away and disappeared. Where did you go? Where is Zhang Cong?"

"I asked him to make two sundaes. I went to answer the phone again." Zhong Ning put a long sigh in his heart, "His sundaes are very good, try it."

Yan Jiang was so happy, his words were all clichéd: "This little bastard, his hands are too dexterous."

"..." Zhong Ning took a special look at Yan Jianghe's eyes, and deeply suspected that Yan Jianghe was too blind, and sooner or later he would be punished by heaven.

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Yan Jianghe: Don't call me blind, I don't know that Ruanmu is like this.Don't you all love me anymore?I am wronged, I feel sorry for Zhang Cong.You all go diss the author, just reward her with a few starfish after scolding, don't hold grudges. (x)