Since moving out of Xiao Ren's house, Lu Chengye hasn't bathed with Zhang Hang for a long time. Every furniture in this new home is placed in the way Zhang Hang is familiar with, and the hourly workers will not move around casually. Zhang Hang can move freely without a big black command. Before each bath, as long as Lu Chengye goes into the bathroom to look around the furniture, it's nothing. Just change. Of course, he still has to rely on Zhang Hang to take a bath, but being washed and being washed together are two completely different things!
So Lu Chengye was dragged into the bathroom by Zhang Hang, and he looked up and down at Zhang Hang's figure. Although he was blind, Zhang Hang never neglected to exercise, and his figure was better than a year ago. Lu Chengye couldn't help scratching his nose with his claws.
Dogs... don't get nosebleeds, right? Probably... no.
Zhang Hang drank too much and didn't play or make trouble, he was just a little sticky. Take a shower together, and sleep together. Holding Da Hei, he is unwilling to let go, even if he does not give him a hug. Don't hug or cry, just try to reach for it, in short, you want to hug.
Lu Chengye was quite helpless. He didn't want to use this dog's body to think of Zhang Hang, but the situation was out of his control at all! Being hugged and rubbed again, Lu Chengye could only stiffen his body and let Zhang Hang hug him, scratching the pajamas next to him with his claws, and arching his neck with his mouth, the young man had a fresh and pleasant smell after bathing It made Lu Chengye a little confused. He licked Zhang Hang's fingers, and couldn't help but let out a "wang". His voice was stern. He was saying, "Hanghang put on his pajamas, or you will catch a cold."
Because of his serious voice, Zhang Hang didn't dare to rub against him too much, so he had to dawdle to find the pajamas and put them on slowly. After dressing, Zhang Hang, who was as good as SpongeBob SquarePants, smiled at Lu Chengye: "Da Hei, let's sleep together."
Lu Chengye felt as if there was liquid coming out of his nose, but when he raised his paw to touch it, there was nothing. He walked slowly to Zhang Hang's side and rubbed his head against Zhang Hang's thigh. Hanghang laughed happily, jumped onto the bed by himself, and Lu Chengye followed.
On weekdays, Zhang Hang is calm and strong. No matter what difficulties he can overcome, he will never show a fragile posture. On the other hand, Zhang Hang, who was drunk, was a little coquettish, relying on body temperature and longing for hugs.
He hugged Lu Chengye firmly in his arms, put his head on the dog's neck, and said softly, "Da Hei is so warm, it's very comfortable to hold."
It was warm, and he was dying of heat. Lu Chengye shook his tail helplessly. The north is heated in winter, the house is very warm, and his hair will thicken in winter. Now that he is hugged under the quilt, it is so hot!
However... Zhang Hang rarely acts like a spoiled child, and rarely shows his vulnerable side in front of others. It is not easy for him to show his childlike attachment to himself now.
Lu Chengye raised his hind legs and scratched his face, the hot feeling gradually subsided, leaving only pity for the child.
His Hang Hang, when he's sober, he won't act like a spoiled child. He tries to make himself strong. When he's drunk, he can only act like a spoiled dog with a dog. That being the case, then he will be his coquettish object, and in the future, no matter once or twice or countless times, he will accompany Hang Hang until his drinking level gets better.
One person and one dog slept for a whole afternoon. Zhang Hang slept very peacefully. In his dream, he seemed to return to the time when the family was happy and harmonious. Lu Chengye was miserable. He slept intermittently. When he was woken up by the heat, he wanted to move the quilt, and secretly stretched out one of his paws to touch the cold air. Who would have guessed that Zhang Hang would follow him when he moved. I really couldn't bear to wake him up, so I could only endure it by myself, and I would have heat rash on my body all afternoon!
It was the part-time worker who came to make dinner that woke Zhang Hang up. He didn't have the headache after a hangover. After all, it wasn't alcoholism, but a little taste of memory. Getting drunk is not because of poor alcohol intake, but because of the bitterness in my heart and the need for a way to vent. Now that all those who wanted to vent had come out, Zhang Hang relaxed, got off the bed, closed the door, and slowly changed his clothes.
Lu Chengye was finally liberated. He jumped off the bed, his muscles and bones felt numb, and he jumped up and down to move his body. From time to time, he glanced at Zhang Hang who was changing his clothes, secretly delighted in his heart.
This time, the drunkenness ended with Zhang Hang's coquetry and Lu Chengye's tolerance. It was a very small matter, but it made Lu Chengye know that Zhang Hang's growth still needed love. But his parents can't give it to him, so it doesn't matter, he gives it!
So Zhang Hang found that since then, Da Hei has become more attached to himself. He has always been inseparable, but now he likes physical contact. As long as he raises his hand, he will definitely be able to touch a furry body, which makes Zhang Hang in his heart. Extremely stable.
I went to my teacher’s house the next day. I didn’t forget any of the wines I remembered yesterday. Zhang Hang is still a bit talented in this area. It is unlikely that he will become an internationally renowned bartender, but he can still do it as long as he works hard to become famous in the market. arrived. After receiving the teacher's approval, Zhang Hang contacted the head teacher to apply for a major change, bought a textbook for the bartender major, and began to study hard.
The bartenders have very high requirements for English and etiquette. Fortunately, in the first half of the year, they learned the basics and did not start teaching etiquette. Zhang Hang was still able to catch up. As for English, that was Zhang Hang's forte. During a holiday, he had already mastered the professional English vocabulary used in bartending. He was a proper learner.
During the Spring Festival in 2008, the part-time worker still asked for leave to go home, and Xiao Ren was not on duty either, and went home a few years ago. This year, there are only Zhang Hang and Lu Chengye, but because Zhang Hang is still working hard to practice cooking during this time, I can finally watch it. This year, I didn’t go to the restaurant to make a New Year’s Eve dinner. Dumplings!
It is really a dumpling made by hand. The shape is a bit ordinary, but the taste is not so heavy, and it is better than the dumplings bought in the restaurant. Zhang Hang is now studying as a bartender. This industry has very high requirements on the sense of taste, and the diet must be light. This is one of the reasons why Zhang Hang prefers to explore and cook by himself this year instead of ordering food in a restaurant. In this way, Zhang Hang's diet is as light as Lu Chengye's, and the part-time worker's aunt also obeyed Zhang Hang's instructions to change all the meals to light flavors. No, he wants oil, salt, sauce and vinegar!
"It's better to eat lightly, Brother Ren," Zhang Hang said seriously at the dinner table, "your work schedule is not normal. If you don't pay attention to your diet, you will easily get sick. Eating like this now is better than eating It's okay to be hospitalized with instant noodles."
It's not as delicious as instant noodles... Xiao Ren scolded in his heart, but there was a big black staring at him under his feet to prevent him from wasting food secretly, so he could only continue to eat helplessly. Over time, I have become accustomed to this kind of light taste, and I still feel a little uncomfortable eating the food in the cafeteria. I think it is too salty!
In the spring of 2008, Zhang Qiming's new wife was pregnant. Zhang Hang didn't hear about it until the summer. At this time, Zhang Qiming had not seen him for more than half a year, not even during the Chinese New Year. Last month, the part-time worker's aunt told Zhang Hang with an embarrassed face that Zhang Qiming had not paid her a salary for a month... Zhang Hang didn't say anything, and directly transferred the salary to the part-time worker's account. From then on, the aunt's salary was his settled.
Lu Chengye's heart sank at that time, and sure enough, what they had been worried about happened. Fortunately, in the spring of 2008, Hanghang was already 18 years old, and now he has fully adapted to the life of a blind man. He will not be as helpless as when he was suddenly abandoned by Zhao Xiaolian. He was so helpless that Lu Chengye could only take him to the police station. help.
As soon as Zhang Hang's eighteenth birthday passed, Lu Chengye took Zhang Hang to a real estate agency, looking for a house close to the school for the blind and as convenient as the community where he lives now, and asked to move in with a bag. He is not short of money now, and the service of the intermediary company is also very good, and he quickly found a house. Hardcover, small high-rise, no one has ever lived in it. It is a new house. The traffic and shopping in the community are very convenient. It is only a ten-minute walk from the school for the blind, which is closer than Zhang Hang's current community.
The only disadvantage is that it is expensive. The small high-rises of more than 100 square meters cost 2 million yuan, and the housing prices at the opening of the market have also entered an era of soaring. Lu Chengye remembered that it was at this time that he smashed the pot and sold the iron and borrowed money to contract a few projects to make a lot of money and put the company on the track. Thinking of this, the imbalance in housing prices was put down. They are not short of money, even if they buy this house, they still have millions in savings. Of course, millions of people can't sit on the mountain, but neither Lu Chengye nor Zhang Hang intend to expect this money to live a lifetime. This money is used in the past few years to make Zhang Hang's life better and more comfortable, so that he will not look at it. other people's faces.
After the house was bought, Zhang Hang chose a good day to ask the moving company to move the house, without notifying Zhang Qiming. By now, even the notification was meaningless. I don't know if it was a coincidence or not, that the month when Zhang Qiming didn't pay his part-time auntie's salary, Zhang Hang just celebrated his eighteenth birthday. In other words, starting this month, Zhang Qiming will no longer ignore Zhang Hang, because he is an adult.
Zhang Hang and Lu Chengye knew it well, but there was not much sadness unexpectedly. After helping them move the house, Xiao Ren praised the new house: "Oh my god, I live in such a nice house. This decoration... This is what your dad bought? It's unlikely."
Officer Xiao was as sharp as always, Zhang Hang smiled slightly: "You won the lottery ticket, Brother Ren, don't tell anyone."
"!!" Xiao Ren rushed in front of Zhang Hang and knelt down on one knee, "Go, don't tell me it's you who won two first prizes at the opening of the market last year!"
"It's me." Zhang Hang touched Dahei, and when he saw that he didn't respond, he admitted it frankly. It has been nearly a year now, and the popularity of winning the lottery has also subsided. The money has already been obtained and the house has been bought, so there is nothing left to say. Of course, the reason why I told Xiao Ren was because Zhang Hang and Lu Chengye knew that Xiao Ren was a good and honest person, and would not be malicious because of this little money.
"It's really... Heaven has eyes!" Xiao Yiyi patted Zhang Hang's shoulder with a happy face, "God can be regarded as being kind to you!"
Look, not only is he not jealous, but he is also blessed.