The two looked at each other, as if they were on the wrong line, neither of them understood what the other meant.

"Aren't we going back with an umbrella?"

"Going back is not a few steps away."

"Are you going to squeeze the subway without a car?"

Yao Liang raised his eyebrows and asked Zhang Yiwen back, only then did Zhang Yiwen react.

Zhang Yiwen was wearing a three-piece suit, and after a quick glance, he knew that the suit was not expensive. The suit was ironed straight without a single wrinkle, so one could probably guess that the owner of the suit was a tidy person.

Zhang Yiwen looked hesitantly at the subway entrance not far away, and saw crowds surging at the subway entrance. In addition, on rainy days, when the people behind put away their umbrellas, the clothes of the people in front were more or less stained with rainwater. Seeing the scene, Zhang Yiwen almost had the word resistance written on his face.

Yao Liang looked at Zhang Yiwen's reaction and found it funny. He knew that what Zhang Yiwen hated the most was making himself look like a mess. If Zhang Yiwen really went to squeeze the subway with others, his face might collapse What does it look like.

"Okay, let's go."

Just when Yao Liang was about to ask Zhang Yiwen to call his assistant back, Zhang Yiwen took the long umbrella in Yao Liang's hand first, opened it and walked into the rain. Seeing that Yao Liang didn't keep up, he looked back at Yao Liang suspiciously.

"Are you stupid? If you have a car, don't take it to squeeze the subway."

"Didn't we walk with an umbrella in high school, what are we afraid of?"

Yao Liang was still standing in the shade, and there was a rain curtain between the two of them. The person standing outside the rain curtain was full of smiles, and the naughty smile with a canine tooth was called Yao Liang. Back in high school.

It's really fucking getting younger as you live.

Yao Liang walked quickly to Zhang Yiwen's side, and the two big men curled up under an umbrella. The scene looked a little funny, after all, they both looked like elites in society, so it shouldn't be like this Embarrassed.

The rainwater fell on the ground to form puddles one after another, and there was nowhere to avoid them. The two stepped left and right in those puddles. Their footsteps were surprisingly tacit, but the trousers and shoes would inevitably be soaked.

Take these three steps in one big step, and you will soon arrive at the subway entrance. Just as Zhang Yiwen put away the umbrella on this side, people from the other side flood in. The two of them seem to be in a flood, and they are about to be washed away to nowhere. Yao Liang was still thinking about how to squeeze out from the crowd, when his right hand was held by a familiar hand, and he arrived at the person's side in an instant.

In just two or three minutes, the man led him out of the crowd and into the subway.

As soon as they entered the subway, the two leaned against the opposite door. The moment their eyes met, Zhang Yiwen sneezed several times in a row. When the two looked at each other again, Zhang Yiwen's eyes and face were red.

"It's not like it was in high school."

After listening to Yao Liang's words, Zhang Yiwen was no different from the one who was blowing his nose and muttering.

"Okay, same, just as young."

Yao Liang couldn't help laughing when he saw the hard-spoken face of this person in front of him, and because he was in the subway, he didn't speak very loudly, so it sounded a bit pampering.

Zhang Yiwen looked at Yao Liang's smiling face, which he hadn't seen for a long time, and felt from the bottom of his heart that he could be exposed to as many rains as he could squeeze the subway.

There are still a lot of people in the subway, maybe the atmosphere between the two is too beautiful and natural, Yao Liang ignores the hand that the two are still holding, and only hears some whispers beside him, the protagonist seems to be himself, Subconsciously looking to the side, he saw a few middle-aged women looking at their tightly holding hands with disgust. Almost immediately, Yao Liang turned cold and wanted to break away from Zhang Yiwen's hand.

Zhang Yiwen naturally noticed what was going on. Taking advantage of the fact that the subway just stopped and everyone was unsteady, he pulled Yao Liang in front of him, separated the eyes of the gossip women, and Zhang Yiwen went They glanced at each other with warning eyes, and after a moment, the group of women looked away, and the topic returned to their own children.

"Do not care."

In one sentence, Yao Liang's emotions were completely calmed down, and the anger and grievance that could not be vented were resolved by Zhang Yiwen's three words, just like when Zhang Yiwen found out about his father back then.

This person in front of him always soothes all the uneasiness in his heart with a few words, and the sense of peace brought to Yao Liang by his words is like the most addictive drug in the world, which makes people unable to break free

As long as it is Zhang Yiwen, it doesn't matter what kind of eyes the outside world uses to examine him, because he knows that Zhang Yiwen will protect him from those vicious gazes, but only the exclusive eyes of scrutiny cannot be separated. But it's a lose-lose situation.

Clearly knowing it, but still unable to bear the desire to be together, Yao Liang felt like a thief, stealing the last two weeks for the two of them.

Yao Liang took the initiative to hold Zhang Yiwen's hand, and the familiar warmth from his palm was reassuring.

Since it was the last time, he just wanted to enjoy the time with this person in front of him, and put everything else in two weeks.

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