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Xue Han called Zuo Zhan and said that he was going to shoot a movie in another place, which was estimated to take 2 to 3 months, and asked him to find Huo Xuan if he had something to do.

Zuo Zhan thought I didn't have anything to trouble you when you were here, so he agreed.

As soon as he hung up the phone, Yang Huai came out of the bathroom in his clothes.

This week, although Yang Huai didn't come every day, he could come for 3 out of [-] days of class, especially on Saturdays and Sundays. Zuo Zhan was thinking about whether he should put his clothes aside , when backing up.

"I said, are you a little busy here?"

"Fuck me, kick me out."

Zuo Zhan took a shower first and was wiping his hair. Hearing this, his head popped out of the towel, "No, I just thought, don't you go out to play? Spend all day at my place."

"I just don't want to stay at home. I was nagged by my parents all day long, so I went out to play every day. Now that I have found such a quiet place, of course I won't go out again."

"..."

"By the way, who called you just now?"

Zuo Zhan raised his eyebrows, but said nothing.

Yang Huai didn't get the answer and didn't hold on to the question, instead he changed the topic.

"What's for dinner, I'm a little hungry."

"I cooked." Zuo Zhan said proudly.

As a result, dinner, egg drop soup, fried ham with eggs, fried cucumber with eggs.

Yang Huai looked at the eggs on this table, and the eggs hurt.

But he still said, "Why don't you make a Mushu egg?"

"I don't like it, eat it quickly, the eggs I make are still delicious."

Yang Huai really didn't know that no matter how delicious the eggs were, they still couldn't taste the meat.

In a blink of an eye, the May Day holiday has arrived. When the students heard the good news of the five-day holiday, they received the bad news, that is, they will take the exam when they come back.

This holiday is well timed. The first day is Monday, which is equivalent to a 7-day holiday. For the post-holiday exam, those who are serious about studying must study carefully, and those who don’t like studying will naturally not take it seriously. People who study, don't want to pass the exam too badly.

Yang Huai belongs to the third type of person.

Although he didn't take his grades seriously, his parents kept telling him to study hard and not to cause trouble at school, but he caused a lot of troubles and didn't study at all.

In the past few days, Yang Huai left the house for the reason of going to a classmate's house to review his parents, and there were all kinds of troubles at Zuo Zhan's house.

He is the kind of person who can't sit still. Zuo Zhan is really bored to death by doing one thing and playing with another.

They are both on the desk, there is only so much space in total, but Yang Huai can always 'inadvertently' disturb Zuo Zhan, and Zuo Zhan ignores him, which is getting more and more excessive.

Finally, when Zuo Zhan dropped the pen on the table with a bang, he looked impatient, and he wanted to see how Yang Huai could explain the flowers.

"Are you hungry?"

Zuo Zhan exuded a low air pressure, "I remember you said you came here after breakfast."

"..."

That's right, on the early morning of May [-]st, Yang Huai packed some clothes from home, brought enough money, and came to Zuo Zhan's house for a 'vacation'. As soon as he entered the door, Zuo Zhan could smell the steamed stuffed bun on his body Yang Huai made it clear that the smell was stuck in the breakfast shop downstairs, and it has been less than an hour since he said that, and he didn't see him urinating and shitting, so why did he put it in his stomach? The buns are digested.

"Let me make you some egg fried rice."

Yang Huai nodded quickly.

On the contrary, Zuo Zhan was expressionless.

The more Yang Huai got in touch with Zuo Zhan, the more he found that this person was more and more expressionless. He obviously didn't have such a single expression outside, and his facial expressions were still very rich, but at home, that's right, once only the two of them were around, He often does this, making Yang Huai often wonder if he is too annoying.

"go a head."

Yang Huai rushed to the kitchen as if he had received an imperial edict.

Zuo Zhan had leftovers at home, and there were a lot of eggs. Zuo Zhan sat in the living room and waited for less than 5 minutes before Yang Huai called for someone.

Facing the single small bowl, Zuo Zhan wondered, "Is this for you or me?"

"I made it for you, of course you eat."

"Then what did you fart when you said you were hungry!"

Yang Huai's feelings are very subtle. It's been a long time since anyone disrespected him. It's like always shooting at him. He has hard fists and fights fiercely. Most people don't provoke them. They hang out with mixed people. He also knew who was better at fighting, and his attitude would naturally not be too bad, but Yang Huai didn't feel any anger when he was attacked verbally by Zuo Zhan one after another.

He just pushed the bowl towards Zuo Zhan, with a hasty look on his face: "Taste it quickly."

Zuo Zhan didn't eat this morning, so he was really hungry, but he just dug a spoon, and then stopped moving. Facing Yang Huai's questioning expression, he slowly said: "I can eat this bowl of rice Describe it in two words."

Yang Huai thought it was a compliment like delicious food, but Zuo Zhan said, "Dig a well."

"Why?" Could it be someone who doesn't forget to dig a well when he eats water? He is so polite.

"Dig out a spoonful of oil."

"..."

Zuo Zhan only ate the rice on the surface meaninglessly, leaving the rice soaked in oil underneath unmoved at all.

After eating, Yang Huai finally became honest, but only limited to him being honest, and his cell phone started ringing crazily again.

"Damn it, can you make a fool of yourself and hide somewhere all day long, and you won't come out on May Day!"

On the other end of the phone is Li Datian, his buddy who has played with him since he was a child. He has long since quit school and changed into society.

Yang Huai leaned lazily on the back of the chair, brushed his hair with the other hand, and there was no shape in his mouth: "Where can I hide, what are you doing, miss me?"

"Then can I miss you? It just so happens that Yoko is back, so let's go out and have a drink."

"Yoko is back?"

"Well, it's right next to me."

Zuo Zhan's face was full of black lines, he didn't want to listen to their conversation at all, but the person on the other side of the phone seemed to be a radio speaker, the loud voice, those who couldn't hear might be really deaf.

"Then I'll find you now."

"We're having dinner here at Litian, come on, and then we'll see your daughter-in-law."

Yang Huai hung up the phone and started to go out. Zuo Zhan naturally ignored him, but Yang Huai's voice was so loud that Zuo Zhan gave him a little step, "Go out?"

Yang Huai was thinking about how to get Zuo Zhan to ask him and go with him, so he nodded immediately.

"It's good to leave."

When Yang Huai arrived at Litian, he saw several of his buddies surrounding Zhao Xinmin like gangsters, no, they were not like gangsters at all, but they were gangsters at all.

Zhao Xinmin sat in the middle with a flushed face, holding a glass filled with a transparent liquid, and she could smell the smell of wine from a long distance.

It was only when they got close that they vaguely heard what they were talking about, but Yoko saw him with sharp eyes and gave the others a wink, so no one said anything.

"What are you guys doing, are you guys just taking advantage of my absence, and then come here to tease my wife?!"

While speaking, he had already sat down on the chair reserved for him, naturally wrapped Zhao Xinmin in his arms, took the cup from her hand, put it under his nose and smelled it, and then he felt relieved.

"That's Sprite, what do you really think of us for that!"

Yoko said with a smile.

Yang Huai's frown was still untied, and he asked Zhao Xinmin directly: "Why are you here?"

Zhao Xinmin is a very good student, not to mention the messy place, it is the beer shop place like Litian, which is pure drinking. She may have never heard of it, and every time he takes her out, he will avoid the comparison. A chaotic place can be regarded as a form of protection.

"Guan Ru asked me to come. When she came up, she drank two bottles of beer by herself. Then she answered the phone and said she had something to leave. I was just about to leave when I saw them, so I stayed and waited for you."

"Do you still have this friendship with Guan Ru?"

However, he just said it casually, and didn't pursue it in depth.

As soon as Yang Huai went out, Zhang Zifan called.

China's May Day is naturally not a holiday abroad, but he and Zhang Zifan really haven't been in touch for some time.

"Hey."

Zhang Zifan's lazy voice reached his ears, and it was indescribably itchy.

"I told you [-] times, don't talk to me like that, when you are your little object, my ears are itchy."

"Hey, didn't I fall asleep halfway through?"

Zuo Zhan estimated the time on his side, and it was indeed midnight.

"Call me if you can't sleep."

"You... miss you, give you a call."

"Tsk tsk tsk."

The two chatted for a while, and Zuo Zhan heard that Zhang Zifan over there started yawning and was about to hang up the phone. Before hanging up, Zhang Zifan said: "By the way, auntie called my mother and asked you to contact me more often she?"

"Exact words?"

"Of course not. My mother didn't explain the original words to me. That is to say, you live outside alone and don't contact your family. Eight out of ten of her calls to you will not be answered, so I found out My mother, ask me to talk to you often, for fear of holding you back."

"Okay, the bullshit is over, let's go to sleep."

"..." As expected of Zhang Zifan, Zhang Zifan let go of the so-called nonsense and hung up the phone.

Zuo Zhan turned the phone in his hand for a long time before opening the SMS interface and sending a message to a phone whose name was not saved.

Mom, I'm fine, don't worry.

Yang Huai drank a lot outside. Originally, he wasn't the kind of person who could drink lightly, but he couldn't hold back the good atmosphere. Friends he hadn't seen for a long time got together, and one of them accidentally drank too much. He drank from noon to the afternoon. Zhao Xinmin saw that they would definitely drink less with this momentum, so she said hello first and went home by herself.

There were five of them in total, and none of them was sober at the end of the drink. Yang Huai was considered relatively strong among them, and at least he could send them to the car after drinking.

After Yoko came out, she was cheered up by the wind. She stopped an empty car and three people got on it.

Yang Huai stopped a car and said to Yang Zi, "Let's go."

Yoko was surprised: "Aren't you going with me?"

These few people's homes are all in one place, and they can't walk for more than 5 minutes, especially Yang Huai and his family. They can't wait to hear their shouts downstairs, so why do they have to take two cars to go.

"If you don't go home today, it's fine, you can go."

After sending Yangzi away, Yang Huai stood there dazed for a while, probably because luck just turned to the person who had already boarded the bus, for a full 5 minutes, no empty car came.

He silently took out his mobile phone, rummaged through the call records, and dialed: "Zuo Zhan, come and pick me up."