Chapter 4: 4th

"What's wrong?" Sun Ziyuan, who heard the movement downstairs, stood up quickly, "You quarreled with Dad again?"
"Don't ask me, I still want to ask you." Sun Zinan said with a sneer: "Day after day, but I have nothing to do with rubbing the sand in his old man's eyes? The heart is really big enough."
He said nothing at all, and regardless of whether Sun Ziyuan could understand it, he shook his hands away angrily.
Sun Qi peeled an orange and complained in a low voice: "He quarreled with grandpa, what kind of fire is blaming you? Yin and Yang are weird."
Sun Ziyuan wrinkled three vertical stripes between his eyebrows, almost staring at the closed door upstairs, and whispered: "Close your mouth, don't talk nonsense!"
Sun Qi was trained a little bit ignorantly, and he didn't know how his father suddenly blew the wind.
Sun Zinan will eat a belly fire every time he goes home to eat in recent years, and has formed a complete "ignition-fire-fire" process. He put the assistant who was not successful enough in the nearest subway station, and drove to a bar opened by a friend.
It is said that "toast is more worrying." I do n’t know what happened today. It may have been caused by a series of bastards, three glasses of cold wine, and a cold stomach mixed with burning pain. Instead of soothing his anxiety, alcohol brought new pain. Just as Sun Zinan frowned, and was about to leave at checkout, there was a curvy figure of Tingting sitting next to him, and the night of Darjeeling, with a faint smell of smoke, flew over: "Yo, Boss Sun, rare guest."
"Why do you drink something boring and have troubles?" The slender beautiful woman lifted her hair in a variety of styles and asked with a hand on the bar, "Do you want to talk? Don't charge money."
"No, I'm at a loss if you post it." Sun Zinan said, clutching his nose and urgingly, "Get up, stay away from me and smoke me to death."
He stunned when he smelled the floral fragrance. He preferred his friend to be a flower in a nightclub that likes to spray women's fragrant dresses, which led to their friendship lingering on the cliff all the year round.
"Cut, be serious." Xie Zhuo lazily extinguished the smoke, changed his voice, and said to the waiter in a low baritone, "Pour him a cup of hot water."
The "beautiful woman" with long hair and white skin and red lips turned out to be a boy. Sun Zinan and the waiter were obviously used to it, and the guests next to him showed a disillusioned look. Xie Zhuo took a sip of iced whisky and said, "Life is alive, and trouble can never be solved. Instead of holding it in my heart, it is better to vent it out, so that I wo n’t be like a fire / pot afterwards. "Boomed" and exploded. "
Sun Zinan: "What's the use of talking? If you can solve the problem by moving your lips, I've become a tuberculosis."
"The first step in solving the problem is to face the problem squarely," Xie Zhuo said. "You don't even have the courage to expose the wound. How can you expect it to heal?"
"Wound exposure will not let it heal, it will only cause infection and purulence, cause complications, and finally kick the legs and braids." Sun Zinan took the hot water from the waiter and said, "Do you have common sense?"
Xie Zhuo: "Then you hold back, stop talking. It's better to hold you back."
Sun Zinan shook his head and grunted.
In terms of attitude, he and Xie Zhuo are completely two extremes. Sun Zinan restrained himself and Xie Zhuo let himself fly, which seemed to be difficult to get together. In fact, it was barely a complementary character, and he could become a friend. He was completely randomly assigned by God. Both of them are men who have acquaintances from all walks of life and few friends. They are probably only frank and frank when they were teenagers. When they grow up, they cover their minds strictly, making it difficult to make any more intimate friends.
Xie Zhuo was a roommate when Sun Zinan went to high school and shared the same double room with him. In the first year, the two were almost nobody, and although most of the students in this school were rich or expensive, they seemed to have no consciousness of making friends and accumulating contacts. Sun Zinan wakes up early every day and has terrible self-discipline. Xie Zhuo is free and relaxed. He sleeps three times a day until the day, skipping school and skipping school is just like a regular meal, and no teacher dares to manage it.
Xie Zhuo's father was in the real estate business, catching up with the industry's most prosperous year and earning a lot of money. However, less than a year after his mother died of cancer, his dad took Xiaosan into the door as a successor. Xie Zhuo had a quarrel with his dad. His dad sent him to boarding school in a rage. From then on, he was not upset, and he gave birth to a second child sweetly with his stepmother.
Under the strong stimulation of the mother-in-law, the rebellious Xie Zhuo gradually developed a "hobby" that is different from ordinary people.
Today, Sun Zinan still remembers clearly that it was a spring afternoon. The weather was good, the wind was light and the sun was warm. The peach blossoms in the school became a splendid cloud. He finished his tennis lessons and his clothes were soaked with sweat, so he turned halfway back to the bedroom and planned to take a bath and change his clothes. Go to class.
The whole building was quiet, he swiped the door with the door card, and just pushed halfway, he heard the glass bottle crashing on the floor.
Xie Zhuo was alarmed by the sound of opening the door, and looked back in amazement. The garnet red suspender skirt just pinched his thin waist, but the cut design of the chest could not cover the flat chest. He rolled a bottle of nail polish at his feet and flooded a pool of scarlet on the light-colored floor tiles, as shocking as the silence and embarrassment at the moment.
Sun Zinan's first reaction was: Fortunately, I didn't like women.
He had never seen that expression on Xie Zhuo's face. When the young master who had made himself a waste turned out to have nervousness, his eyes were full of fear and despair, just like a white mouse to be dissected-Sun Zinan It was the man with the knife.
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"As for?" He thought inexplicably, "I won't treat you just because you wear women's clothes."
He closed the door in a blank expression, while changing clothes from his closet, and said to the stunned Xie Zhuo: "Don't be stunned, hurry and wipe the floor, it won't be easy to clean up after you dry it. By the way, open There is a wind in the window, the taste is too great. "
Xie Zhuo: "..."
There was a blank in his mind, and he lost his ability to think. He had to follow the instructions of Sun Zinan to honestly wipe the floor clean. When Sun Zinan came out of the bathroom, he saw Xie Zhuo sitting at the table with his head hanging down, and his clothes were not changed. The wind blew in from the window.
Although the temperature has risen, after all, it is early spring. Sun Zinan feared that he would freeze to death, so he walked over and closed the window: "Aren't you cold?" He looked down at the floor again and frowned: "The floor is not clean ... Forget it, let the cleaning aunt wipe it tomorrow. "
Xie Zhuo froze for a moment, and the donkey's lips were not right and asked, "Are you a Virgo?"
Sun Zinan said: "Yes."
Only their Virgo can do such a thing!
"That ..." Xie Zhuo struggled for a long time, finally finally courageously opened his mouth, and said in a huff, "If you feel ... sick, I can change the bedroom ..."
Sun Zinan organized the tabletop and thought about it for a moment, saying: "No. As long as you promise not to make nail polish and cosmetics all over the place, open the window and ventilate in time, and continue to maintain good hygiene habits, you can not change the bedroom. "
He is telling the truth. For a Virgo with a cleansing habit, a roommate like Xie Zhuo who has good hygiene habits and pursues an exquisite life, usually does not love sports, and does not move so much that she is sweating can hardly be encountered. Besides, it ’s not a crime to like to wear a small skirt. It ’s better than swaying around Tiantianguang.
"Don't you mind?" He asked in a panic. "Living with a pervert ..."
Sun Zinan frowned deeply, and Xie Zhuo felt that he saw a stern expression on his face that was comparable to the sanitary inspection.
"You really should read more books," Sun Zinan said. "Even if you dress yourself as an erhu egg, that is your freedom. If you want to be called perverted like this, there are probably no normal people that day."
"I don't have any opinion on what you wear. Your hobby has nothing to do with me. It's not my turn to comment on it. Similarly, no one has the right to force you to wear only men's clothing and not women's clothing." He took the handbag from his desk , Turned around and went out, "That's it. I'm going to class."
The heavy wooden door clicked and locked, and the sound insulation prevented him from hearing the footsteps of Sun from south. The room was silent, except for his soft sobs.
Xie Zhuo wiped his face and found that he had burst into tears sometime.
When he fell desperately to the bottom of the valley and was ready to be defeated, this roommate who was cold and unreasonable on weekdays showed surprising tolerance and even unleashed him with a kind of determination. Undoubtedly respected, he flew back to the ground lightly.
Xie Zhuo burst into tears in the soundproofed bedroom. After crying, he washed off the makeup on his face, put on a school uniform, and walked into the classroom during the evening self-study.
Of course, Sun Zinan in the classroom didn't even lift his eyelids.
After that, Xie Zhuo unilaterally announced that he would become a good friend with him, on the grounds that they had a common secret. Sun Zinan unilaterally felt that he was hypocritical, and he was able to put aside his restraint for such a small incident and make friends with a roommate who never spoke, showing that his friendship is really cheap.
But he did not refuse Xie Zhuo.
After all, he heard earth-shattering crying outside the door that day. With this kind of virtue, if he refused him himself, he would probably not be able to jump off the building.
Later, Xie Zhuo changed his past laziness and dissipated his habits, and he was angry and strong. Afterwards, he even went to a good university, and Sun Zinan and the two of them went abroad without breaking contact. On the day he returned home, Xie Zhuo insisted on picking it up personally, so Sun Zinan, who had experienced training abroad, was the most frightened in history. The high school classmate who used to be rebellious.
Today, the two of them are still good friends. Sun Zinan stepped up to become a young talent, and Xie Zhuo opened the bar with the help of his father. Fortunately, he is a character who does not lose money. He has been dealing with all kinds of customers all these years. He has learned a lot from the world, but he can put down his heart and find a way to get along with the world correctly.
So although Xie Zhuo looked not so reliable, Sun Zinan was still willing to talk to him about his troubles.
"My old man asked me to go on a blind date." He gently swayed the hot water cup, pretending to say carelessly, "man."