In the city center, in a bar, in a private room.
"Young Master Zhong, although you haven't been in the imperial capital for half a year, there are legends about you everywhere in the circle."
Zhong Ziang put down his wine glass and got excited: "What are you telling me?"
Well…
I'm just being polite, are you serious
"Just, your glorious deeds!"
Zhong Ziang's eyes lit up: "Tell me and listen."
"He plays basketball well, he is tall and handsome," the man racked his brains, "and he is bold and righteous, and loves to fight against injustice..."
Zhong Ziang's smile faded, he nestled back on the sofa, and said casually.
Playing basketball well is equivalent to being ignorant.
He is handsome, but he is ostentatious.
The subtext of boldness and righteousness: people are stupid and have a lot of money.
As for the love of fighting against injustices, the impulsive irritability and bad temper that cannot be escaped.
Zhong Ziang suddenly felt that such a game was quite boring.
When he was still in the imperial capital, he was used to being praised by this group of people, and he just let it go after hearing what he said, never thinking deeply about the meaning inside.
Now that I have been to Linhuai for half a year, it seems that I have opened up the two veins of Ren and Du.
He didn't find it harsh before, but now he doesn't want to bear it for a second.
Zhong Ziang stood up, his eyes were very calm, and his tone was even lighter: "Suddenly remembered that there is something else, you play slowly and go first."
"Hey! Master Zhong stays behind..."
Zhong Ziang paused and looked up at him.
Guilt and panic flashed across the man's face for a second, but it was quickly covered up by flattery and fawning: "Don't, just leave? This is just the beginning, and we haven't gotten to the point yet..."
"The topic?"
"Yeah," the man's eyes were full of veiled ridicule, and he suddenly raised his hand and clapped it like an applause.
As soon as the voice fell, the door of the private room was pushed open, and a group of young girls came in one file at a time, all of them dressed coolly.
Zhong Ziang was taken aback.
The man pretended to be familiar with him and leaned into his ear: "Young Master Zhong, these are all prepared for you, why don't you choose one?"
Zhong Ziang's face was expressionless, but if you observe carefully, you will find a cold look in his eyes.
Seeing that he didn't answer, the man thought it was because he was not satisfied with the quantity.
"Of course, if you like it, don't mention one, it's okay to pick all of them! Hehe... I just don't know if you can stand it..."
"As the saying goes, it's hardest to bear the grace of a beauty." After speaking, he laughed out loud thinking he was humorous.
Zhong Ziang didn't smile.
He suppressed the surging emotions in his eyes, turned his head, and glanced at the other party lightly: "Zhao Chengzhi, we are still students."
Every word.
"What's wrong with the students?" Zhao Chengzhi disapproved, "Which law stipulates that students can't go to bars, drink and have fun?"
Zhong Ziang looked at him and didn't speak.
The emotion in the eyes is lighter than before.
This trick was learned from Jiang Fuyue.
Sometimes, she just looks at you calmly and calmly, without raised eyebrows or hysteria, but it just makes people feel pressured inexplicably.
Then the person will become embarrassed, and finally feel guilty and ashamed, and take the initiative to lose.
It's a pity, I don't know if Zhong Ziang's skill is not enough, or Zhao Chengzhi is too thick-skinned.
The other party was neither embarrassed nor ashamed, he was still excited—
"Young Master Zhong, I didn't mean you. After staying in a small place like Linhuai for a long time, how did you lose your ambition and courage? What kind of student is not a student? You never said such nonsense before. .
"Okay," he put on Zhong Zi'ang's shoulders, looking like two good brothers, "Not much nonsense, this row is full of top products from Shanghua Yuge, they are well-organized, and there are many key tricks , you pick and choose, don’t go back tonight, hehe..." He lowered his voice, "All the upstairs rooms are ready for you."
Zhong Ziang swept across the group of girls, and suddenly, his eyes fixed on the last one.
Zhao Chengzhi followed his gaze, his eyes flickering slightly: "As expected of Mr. Zhong, she is very knowledgeable! This girl is not yet fourteen..."
Zhong Ziang shot him sharply: "Zhao Chengzhi, what do you mean?"
The other party was startled by his sudden questioning, thinking that Zhong Ziang had discovered something, and couldn't help being startled.
But after thinking about it, this is just an idiot, with a superficial appearance and an empty mind. If he had this awareness, he would not be sent to the backcountry by Zhong Yunyi.
Immediately, he calmed down, with doubts in his eyes: "Young Master Zhong, what are you doing looking at me like that?"
"She's not yet fourteen, you're breaking the law!"
"Heh," Zhao Chengzhi seemed to have heard a big joke, "things are marked with a price, I will not steal, and I will not rob, both money and goods, if others dare to sell, I dare to buy, how did I break the law? What did I do?" law?"
Zhong Ziang had no expression on his face. If he just thought such an occasion was boring before, it has become completely disgusting now.
He couldn't help but look at Zhao Chengzhi again, the man who had followed him for two years since the first year of high school.
Suddenly, I realized that I had never really seen him clearly.
"Play slowly by yourself, I'm leaving."
After finishing speaking, no matter how the other party tried to persuade him to stay, he never looked back.
Zhao Chengzhi stood where he was, watching his back as he walked away, the superficial flattery in his eyes gradually disappeared, revealing the original disdain and ridicule.
"What kind of pretense are you pretending to be? A person who molests the school belle will become a gentleman if he goes to Linhuai? Heh..."
"Brother Zhi! Why did Young Master Zhong leave?"
Zhao Chengzhi sneered: "They come out of the mud and are not stained. They are too lazy to mix with the mud in our pool. They are going to be white lotuses!"
"No... What is the mud in our pool? Did Zhong Shaozhen say that? The exact words?"
Zhao Chengzhi blushed, breathless: "Isn't that so? Do I need to lie to you?"
There was silence.
Someone complained in a low voice: "That's not kind, the world is as black as crows, how is he better than us?"
"Okay, okay, let's go as soon as he leaves, let's continue to be hilarious! That girl, it's just you, come here for the young master..."
The originally stagnant atmosphere gradually warmed up, but everyone felt more or less irritated by Zhong Ziang.
After leaving this circle for half a year, does he think he is still the center
Everyone wants to revolve around him
Zhao Zhicheng snorted and said, "Choose first, I'll pay the bill later, and go to the bathroom after drinking too much."
"Brother Zhi, you can't do it! It's only a few drinks hahaha..."
Zhao Zhicheng waved his hand with a smile, and picked up the phone.
Entering the bathroom, closing the door, locking it, all in one go.
But in the next second, the smile on Zhao Chengzhi's face disappeared, and his eyes began to show some obvious anxiety.
After hesitating again and again, he finally dialed that person's cell phone—
"What's the matter?" Hoarse and cold, you can feel the darkness coming from the other side through the phone.
Zhao Chengzhi's scalp was numb, and the back of his neck was cold: "Zhong Ziang... didn't take the bait tonight."
"waste!"
"..." The two trembled.
After a while, the other end asked, "What's going on?"
Zhao Chengzhi breathed a sigh of relief: "I don't know why, but he was about to leave after sitting for less than twenty minutes. I had no choice but to call those women in before I could get him drunk..."
"Idiot! Are you a fool with the surname Zhong?"
Zhao Chengzhi didn't think so. In his eyes, Zhong Ziang was just stupid!
The stupid kind!
Otherwise, I wouldn't have been easily calculated by him...
"Second Master, what should we do now?" As soon as Zhong Ziang left, the room and high-definition camera prepared behind him were all useless.
"Find a way to ask someone out again."
Zhao Zhicheng hesitated to speak: "I'm afraid...it's not that easy."
"how?"
"I found that Zhong Ziang seems to be... different from before." Although he was still missing something, he always felt that something was wrong.
"Oh?" The other end was slightly surprised, "What's different?"
"I can't tell, it's just the way he looked at me, as if..." I guessed something.
But it shouldn't be!
That's a fool...
Zhao Chengzhi shook his head: "Maybe I was wrong..."
"A bad job is a bad job, don't make these messy excuses!"
"… yes."
But Zhong Ziang, who had escaped the catastrophe, stepped out of the bar, and the refreshing night breeze blew on his face, and he felt refreshed.
Just at this time, a WeChat message came in.
He pulled out his phone as he walked toward the parking lot.
Lin Shumo actually sent him a message at this time
Zhong Ziang felt quite amazing, usually at this point he was either reading books, doing quizzes, watching movies, listening to music, every time he was called to play games, he would always pretend to be dead.
Three good students are not good enough for him.
Are you not afraid of being "caught strong" today
Thinking about it, Zhong Ziang casually clicked on the dialog box, a picture with no beginning and no end.
He clicked on, loading—
The next second, Young Master Zhong's eyes widened suddenly: "Fuck!"