There is a small apartment of less than 50 square meters in Minlin District. It is on the third floor. The house is quite old. The rent is 3500. The landlord is an old lady who lives alone.
It doesn't matter to Zhou Hao, as long as there is a private space for the two of them; Sun Yiwen likes it quite a bit, he took a look at the balcony of this house, and placed a row of green potted plants, with a hanging chair in the middle. There is no shelter in front of the house, and the sun is good.
The two finally made a decision and decided to rent the house. The landlord was unwilling to rent short-term, at least half a year, the two of them didn't have enough money on hand, and after a long time, the old lady reluctantly agreed and paid two months' rent first. Now, they only have a few hundred yuan left on them.
Hundreds of dollars can't save you in an emergency, you have to buy pots and pans, you have to have toothpaste, toothbrush and towels, as well as your daily meals. After a little total, my head hurts.
Zhou Hao doesn't have an internship salary yet, only the postgraduate allowance he receives every month. Sun Yiwen starts his senior year and still has one semester of courses, so he won't be able to find an internship for a while. The more he thought about it, the more he felt that life was difficult, and Zhou Hao wished he could go to a restaurant to wash the dishes at night.
As a result, within a few days, Sun Yiwen got 30,000 yuan from somewhere. When asked where the money came from, he hung his head halfway and said it was his own.
Zhou Hao was very surprised. Suddenly such a large sum of money came. He looked at Sun Yiwen from left to right. He was thin-skinned and tender. He had never experienced wind and rain at first glance. Could it be that he is still a rich second generation? Regardless of whether he is rich or not, from now on, she will be Zhou Hao's little wife.
With money, everything is easy, so they decided to have a good meal first, and then go to the supermarket to do some shopping.
Although this is a suburb, the infrastructure is very complete, including large supermarkets, high-end restaurants, hospitals, schools... everything you should have. The only disadvantage is that it is too far away from the urban area. If you go to work or school in the morning, you can't take the subway directly, and you have to change trains in the middle.
In the morning, they went out together; Sun Yiwen had no class in the afternoon, so he would go to the library to read and write, and waited for Zhou Hao to go back together after get off work in the evening.
There is not much wealth and honor in the small days, but the years are long and the world is quiet and good. Zhou Hao's mentality has changed a lot, and those strange dreams will not come to attack him anymore.
It was November in a blink of an eye, without any transition, the temperature dropped by more than ten degrees directly, and the temperature suddenly cooled down. Zhou Hao was still dressed in a T-shirt and thin jacket a few days ago, but now he can't wait to put on long johns.
It was supposed to be off work at 5:30, but it happened that their department had a temporary meeting in the evening, and the off work time was an hour later than usual. Sun Yiwen didn't know beforehand, and stood at the hospital entrance for an hour.
When Zhou Hao came out, he saw the man standing there foolishly.
Zhou Hao walked over.
"It's a meeting, I forgot to tell you. Is it cold?" Zhou Hao held the other's hand and put it in front of his heart to warm it up.
"It's not cold." Sun Yiwen shook his head shyly.
"You stupid, why don't you go in and wait?"
Sun Yiwen smiled a little queasy, "I thought you would come out soon, so I didn't go in."
"Stupid?" Zhou Hao pretended to blame. "Let's go, Comrade Xiao Sun."
The two chatted and laughed and walked towards the subway station. Suddenly, Sun Yiwen said, "By the way, Wal-Mart has an event today, and there seems to be no rice at home."
There happened to be a Walmart near the subway station, and the two pushed their shopping carts into the supermarket and went straight to the food section. They took two bags of rice and a carton of milk, and happened to see a discount on steaks, so they bought another five bags of steaks.
I continued to shop around, and there seemed to be nothing to buy. Zhou Hao pushed the cart, contemplating what was missing at home, but Sun Yiwen suddenly stopped in his tracks.
Zhou Hao followed his gaze and looked forward, it turned out to be Jiang Yuqian and Cheng Zixu. The man probably just got off work and was still in a suit. Cheng Zixu nestled beside him like a little sheep.
"What are you looking at! Let's go!"
Zhou Hao pulled up the sluggish Sun Yiwen and walked forward, staggering away from the two of them. Unexpectedly, Cheng Zixu stopped him.
Zhou Hao turned around, still in his usual high-spirited manner: "Is there something wrong?"
Cheng Zixu first looked up at the person beside him, and then said politely, "It's nothing, I haven't seen you for a long time, why don't we have a meal together."
Jiang Yuqian remained silent without expressing his position, and no one could see what he was thinking at the moment.
However, Cheng Zixu knew that if he didn't express his opinion, he was expressing his opinion.
"No need." Zhou Hao pointed to the steak in the trolley, "Let's go home and fry the steak."
"It's rare, Yuqian got off work quite early today, and he is usually still in the company at this time."
The incandescent lights in the supermarket shone down overwhelmingly, a vast expanse of whiteness, and no one's expressions and movements could escape the white magic mirror. Zhou Hao stared at Cheng Zixu in front of him, he found it extremely funny.
Eating is already funny, but Cheng Zixu is even more funny.
Sun Yiwen has always been very obedient, Zhou Hao doesn't speak, he will never make an assertion and intervene. Right now, he just looked at Zhou Hao, and then at the two people opposite him.
Cheng Zixu felt a little uncomfortable being watched by Zhou Hao, so he could only look sideways at Jiang Yuqian.
But at this moment, Jiang Yuqian could only see Zhou Hao in his eyes, and he seemed to seize the rare opportunity to greedily look at his former "lover": he lost weight and darkened, his eyes did not change, but he was still arrogant and ruthless. energy.
Time seemed to freeze, Zhou Hao looked at Cheng Zixu, Jiang Yuqian stared at Zhou Hao. In fact, only a few seconds later, Zhou Hao spoke,
"No, we both have something to do when we go back."
Jiang Yuqian's hope that suddenly popped up in his heart "boomed" was shattered, even he himself couldn't explain why he wanted to have this meal with Zhou Hao so much. For a man's urination, do domestic flowers not have the fragrance of wild flowers? Or because of something else? he does not know.
In this way, Cheng Zixu turned his eyes to Zhou Hao again, and he couldn't force it anymore.
"What are you looking at! Let's go!" Zhou Hao patted Sun Yiwen.
"It's nothing to look at, it's deadly."
Jiang Yuqian's hand on the cart had bulging veins and distinct joints, but he himself was unconscious.
When he came out of the supermarket, Zhou Hao was still thinking about how to transport the rice and milk to his home. If there was no Wal-Mart where they lived, the two of them would not have bought discounted goods so far from home.
Don't waste any money, save as much as you can.
"Where do you live, I'll see you off." The voice that suddenly came out from behind was Jiang Yuqian.
Zhou Hao was a little annoyed and tired of coping. He looked at the two bags of rice in the trolley without saying a word.
Sun Yiwen: "Min Lin District."
Jiang Yuqian glanced at Zhou Hao, but said to Sun Yiwen, "Wait for me, I'll go drive."
"No more trouble." Zhou Hao picked up a bag of rice in each of his left and right hands, "Sun Yiwen, you carry the rest, let's go!"
Zhou Hao only left Jiang Yuqian with a back view, and on the right side of that back view, there was a boy who was a dick and a dick.
If going to the supermarket is a part of daily life, he has been with that person for four years, but he hasn't had one. I just remember that every Saturday and Sunday, Zhou Hao always got up early, went to the Binjiang vegetable market to buy vegetables, and then made breakfast for him when he came back.
Thinking about it this way, the two of them have never visited a supermarket...
"Yuqian, let's go."
Cheng Zixu's words brought him back to his senses. On the way back in the car, neither of them said a word.
After returning home that night, Jiang Yuqian stayed on the balcony for a full two hours.
Zhou Hao had planted a dead gardenia tree here three months ago, and the flower pot was still there, but now there is a thriving spider plant inside. He still remembers the man squatting in front of the flowerpot, digging the soil stubbornly.
Jiang Yuqian also tried to squat down, but one flower was not the other, and he had no way of understanding Zhou Hao's state of mind at that time. What is he doing tonight? Why are you always thinking about that person.
In fact, not only tonight, but probably since he received the call on July 16, he has been restless, always feeling that there is something missing in his heart.
He waited outside for a long time that time, but Zhou Hao's call never came back. He entered the private room, and made an unexplainable anger at Tian Bin. Everyone was frightened and looked at him inexplicably. Cheng Zixu was drunk at the time and didn't know the situation.
After getting angry, he didn't feel relieved, and the phone still didn't come back after all. Perhaps this was an "opportunity" for reconciliation, which was wasted by Tian Bin in vain. He regretted it very much, why did he want to make trouble with them? Regret, why do you have to bring Cheng Zixu
He has regretted too many things in this period of time.
I can't tell what it feels like, life with Cheng Zixu is not what he imagined, going to work every day, getting off work every day, eating every day, so what's wrong
Cheng Zixu looked at the person who had been standing on the balcony for a long time, and felt like a mirror in his heart: This person's relationship with Zhou Hao will probably never be broken in this lifetime. The lotus root is broken and lingering, and it may become a fire in the near future.
"Jiang Yuqian, what are you staring at?" Cheng Zixu asked.
Jiang Yuqian turned his head suddenly, the familiar address made him feel dazed and addicted for a moment, but soon, only the sobriety after being lost remained.
The angry little lunatic really disappeared...