Too deep into the play

The door opened, and Zhang Yunlei's expression seemed to be frozen.

Zhang Yunlei saw Yang Jiulang's girlfriend, no, his wife who had obtained the certificate but hadn't married yet was sitting beside Jiulang's bed, feeding him.Hearing the sound, Jiulang and his wife turned around and saw Zhang Yunlei, who was a little embarrassed at this time.

Yang Jiulang's wife has a pretty face, and her smile is even more gentle and pleasant. When she saw Zhang Yunlei, she immediately got up and said, "Yunlei, you are here, sit down quickly."

Zhang Yunlei collected his thoughts and laughed: "Well, I didn't know you were here, when did you come?".

"I called her to ask her to come. I have been waiting for you for a long time. You are probably going to starve me to death."Yang Jiulang spoke, still drinking porridge.

"Isn't this a traffic jam? I'm already fast." Zhang Yunlei hummed the words behind him, Yang Jiulang didn't hear him at all, and he didn't hear his aggrieved tone at all.

Yang Jiulang's wife, who is knowledgeable and sensible, came over with a lunch box in her hand and said kindly: "There is still some porridge left, if you haven't eaten yet, let's go together."

"Let's go together, I guess you must have not eaten, so let your sister-in-law make some more."Yang Jiulang echoed.

"Ah, no need, I ate out just now," Zhang Yunlei lied, but he felt that what he said was justified.

"If you don't eat it, I will eat it all by myself. You really have no luck. You deserve to be hungry."Yang Jiulang's words were actually a bit offensive. Could he not tell which of Zhang Yunlei's words was true and which was false?

Yang Jiulang's wife glared at him, and then teased Yang Jiulang for speaking badly, but Yang Jiulang also teased his wife for talking to Zhang Yunlei. Taste, after all, this dog food is hard to swallow, and you have to taste it carefully drop by drop, but every drop makes Zhang Yunlei feel a nerve-stimulating pain, which is only higher than the pain in his legs. Not low.

Yang Jiulang raised his eyes to see Zhang Yunlei's expression fluctuating and frowning, and asked: "Are you tired today? If you are tired, you don't have to come and see me. You can see that I am fine. I can go back after the injection." home."

Zhang Yunlei grinned: "I know you won't die, so I'll go first, that, sister-in-law, see you later."

Zhang Yunlei turned around and fled the scene in an instant. At the moment the door closed, he heard the gentle female voice rushing into his eardrums: "There will be no announcement next time, so come and play at home."

Zhang Yunlei sped up his pace and walked out of the hospital door, but sat down on the stone steps due to the heavy burden on his legs and the pain. Zhang Yunlei pulled his hat down, hugged his swollen leg, and couldn't help cursing, how could he bring Jiulang's meal? Come out, what kind of brains do you have.

Zhang Yunlei rubbed his legs lightly, the sweat on his face rolled down his chin and dripped onto his jeans.Zhang Yunlei rolled one leg, stretched the other leg, and adjusted the position of his crotch. He just sat on the stone steps and ate the meal that was supposed to be given to Jiulang. I will also try various things, and I will feel that it is not bad. Once I meet a food that I don’t want to eat after taking a bite, I either throw it into Jiulang’s bowl, or Yang Jiulang picks it up by himself, but Yang Jiulang never takes him to eat that kind of food. for the second time.

Only this time, Zhang Yunlei felt that the meal was so unpalatable that it was not only difficult to swallow, but also seemed to be mixed with something more terrifying than fishbone, as if something inexplicable was clogged in his throat, making him unable to breathe.His eyes also began to blur, and it wasn't until Dou Da's tears fell into the lunch box that he realized that he hadn't forgotten the little things he had with Jiulang yesterday, but he didn't dare to take out the memories and think about it again, for fear that it would become empty. Yes, afraid that everything is fake, afraid of the active kiss in the bathroom, afraid that that hug will become what I imagined.

If it disappeared, it would become the scariest thing in his memory. Zhang Yunlei was contradictory, even so conflicted that his heart was twisted like a knife.

At this time Yang Jiulang took a sip of tea, looking out the window, but he couldn't tell what he was thinking about. His complexion is not good today, and his smile is not natural. His dry lips must be too busy to drink water, let alone eat. Stand His posture is also very reluctant, he must be pretending to be calm due to leg pain, it’s only been one day, and his Jiao’er is so embarrassed, thinking of this, Yang Jiulang sighed, which also contained a silent apology: “Jiao’er, sorry"!

Thinking about it, Yang Jiulang once told Zhang Yunlei before that he thought it was the coolest thing for him to tell him to turn his head to the left and back at any time, so that he would be able to see himself standing inside the table at a glance.Today, he broke his promise to his role.

But having said that, Yang Jiulang's heart is also cloudy. He doesn't want to be sure of his feelings for Zhang Yunlei. Maybe he knows it, but he pretends not to know it. He just understands that the two of them have experienced too many things along the way. There are too many emotions mixed together.Sometimes he wanted to hide, but he approached inadvertently.He also knew that neither of them liked fakes, so the two of them worked together on and off the stage, but in the end the two became a model of digging holes and lying down.I can't tell the truth from the fake and the fake from the real, and I can't afford right and wrong kindness and resentment.

Maybe it was because I was too active, which made both parties embarrassed and blindfolded, falling into the ditch, sinking deeper and deeper.

At night, when Zhang Yunlei came home, he lay directly on the sofa, staring at the ceiling, all he could think about was being stuffed with dog food today, Yang Jiulang's gentle smile, and that woman's happy expression, maybe this should have been My own, but thinking about it in a blink of an eye, I feel that I am too dark. Everything is about first come first, first come first, they have been friends for ten years, and the relationship between me and him is only a few years, so I have no chance of winning.Could it be that I still can't get into his eyes after all?

Zhang Yunlei thought of Yang Jiulang's two cold showers again, and slowly closed his eyes. After all, he still didn't have the qualifications to make Yang Jiulang abandon all rationality and go crazy on him.

Zhang Yunlei covered his face with his hands, and took a deep breath. It wasn't that he was ashamed to death, but that he felt that it was too embarrassing to post himself to Yang Jiulang. He didn't hesitate, didn't hide, and there was that sentence Waiting for the answer, "Kurang, do you like me?" is a direct hint that even a man might not be able to accept.

Yang Yunlei, Zhang Yunlei, please be quiet for a while.

In the early hours of the morning, someone knocked on Zhang Yunlei's door. Zhang Yunlei was wearing a bathrobe and opened the door cursing: "You are really talented. I called you two hours ago, and you just came now."

"Didn't I go to buy medicine for you? You asked me if you were sick. You asked me to accompany you in the middle of the night. Why didn't you bother Yang Jiulang?"The person who came was none other than the hall master Meng Hetang, Zhang Yunlei's best friend.After speaking, he handed the two bags in his hand to Zhang Yunlei.

"Okay, I'll take your medicine, I'm really sick, I'll take as much as you have." Then he opened a bottle of wine and drank most of it.This frightened Meng Hetang, so he hurried forward and snatched it down and complained: "I said, little ancestor, can you drink slowly? I will deliver wine to you in the middle of the night. If Yang Jiulang finds out, I won't let him Get closer to the blacklist."

"What blacklist?" Zhang Yunlei took a sip of wine without paying attention.

Meng Hetang was a little confused when he saw Zhang Yunlei's calm and breezy look: "I thought you knew, but you don't know anything. The secretary of the eighth team is doing such a big thing, and you, the captain, don't know?".

Zhang Yunlei was really annoyed by Meng Hetang's mouth, with a look of impatience on his face: "The point is, you all know what great things he does, but I don't.".Zhang Yunlei's expression was a little tense. He had to be serious when it came to work and business matters. Although he knew that Yang Jiulang couldn't do anything out of the ordinary, this person is a workaholic. cautious.

"Yo, let me tell you carefully, that is, the last time you performed with him, do you still remember? When you opened your mouth and sang Errenzhuan, then how did Yang Jiulang tell you, do you still remember?"

"Remember, he said that he asked me to delete the WeChat of the person who sang Errenzhuan in Deyun Club. No time, it doesn’t mean anything, either.”

"What a joke, he went to find that person after he stepped down, told him to stay away from you, and said that he was already on Yang Jiulang's blacklist. And it was rumored in private that Yang Jiulang said, In the future, anyone who has nothing to go to Zhang Yunlei for a meal and chat will thank him, but if anyone has something to go to Zhang Yunlei for a drink, then this person will be included in Yang Jiulang's small account book." Meng Hetang said seriously, as if this matter is real.

Zhang Yunlei laughed silly, he laughed that Yang Jiulang could really "do".Being able to "work" has exploded in the club, and the title of "little bully" is really not for nothing.

But think about it, what does this have to do with your own happiness?If you don't get long-term company, it will all be meaningless.