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Chapter 53 Left Forward and Rightward

When Yan Zizheng received the call from You Zhaoyu, he just got off the taxi parked near the shopping mall in the city center, and he spoke first with a little teasing, "So fast?"

"Quick fart, I went downstairs to buy things, but he shut the door out and didn't go in." You Zhaoyu's voice sounded extremely weak, "He was so cruel that he let me freeze outside."

Lin Jinglei came here by the way. He didn't know where Yan Zizheng was going to buy shoes for his sister, so he turned around and asked the direction with his eyes. After Yan Zizheng raised his finger, he took the lead and walked towards the main entrance of the mall.

On the phone, Yan Zizheng seldom laughed out loud after listening to the story narrated by Zhaoyu: "Idiot, you are a fucking idiot."

Lin Jinglei had never seen Yan Zizheng smile like this before. He had already walked up the steps and stood in the traffic flow, turning around to look at the young man who was smiling and talking on the phone.

It was because the decorative lights in front of the door were too bright, and the crowd around was too noisy, that person was so dazzling in his sight that he couldn't ignore it.He suddenly remembered sitting on the floor of the dilapidated hotel room that night, with his cold hands on Yan Zizheng's chest, that kind of warmth was not ordinary, and he was showing it to be hypocritical, but the ignited joyful mood was transformed into With an irritable tone: "Are you going to buy it or not?"

Yan Zizheng hung up the phone after saying a few more words quickly, and he caught up with Lin Jinglei: "Go to the children's clothing area on the second floor."

As soon as Lin Jinglei entered the mall, he stopped in his tracks. After listening carefully, he blurted out: "It's 1357."

Yan Zizheng was puzzled: "What?"

Lin Jinglei changed the route he and Yan Zizheng were going to take the elevator upstairs. He turned to the other side following the sound of the music, and Yan Zizheng, who followed without hesitation, squeezed into the crowd looking at the temporary stage.

Shopping malls often hold activities on weekends. Different businesses have different styles, but the basic path is to gather attention with a hot atmosphere.The four boys on the stage were passionately playing a rock song he had never heard before. Yan Zizheng saw Tang Shan shaking his body with his guitar at a glance, and understood why Lin Jinglei came over.While listening to the strong music, he looked at the other three members of the band.

The poker face who played the drums played dice together that day, the tall guy who held the mic Wangqing and sang, and the little boy who played the bass, he had seen them all at the gate of the police station.

Tang Shan and the others' performances were just small shows. After one song, they packed up their things and left quickly, leaving the stage to the male and female hosts who sang and promoted the brand.

Normally Tang Shan would tell Lin Jinglei whenever there was a performance in 1357, and Lin Jinglei understood that it was reasonable that Tang Shan didn't tell him this time.But he no longer intended to let nature take its course, he went to the side of the stage and stretched out his right arm to stop Tang Shan who was about to leave with his guitar on his back: "You are so fucking boring, you can't finish with me, right?"

Tang Shan looked at Lin Jinglei who appeared here in surprise, and put the guitar bag on his back again: "Do you regard me as a good friend?"

Lin Jinglei licked his lower lip speechlessly, lowered his arms and said, "How old are you? Can you ask some non-childish questions?"

Tang Shan gestured to the other members of the band to go first, then turned around and continued: "Okay, then I'll ask."

Da Qi saw that something was wrong, so he called back Kaka and A Lang who were about to leave, and when he came to him, he heard that he wanted bad food.

Tang Shan pointed to Yan Zizheng who was getting closer and closer, looked at Lin Jinglei and said, "Did you know that Shen Ling kissed him in the bar? Did you already know that Shen Ling was planning to hit him? We are good friends? Then Why the hell didn't you tell me that you were still so close to him? I heard that it was the bar you took him to that night. It seems that you planned to match Shen Ling with him. You know that Shen Ling is very important to me. What does it mean to still do this, should I continue to be friends with you, say it yourself!"

Tang Shan lost control of his emotions, and even trembled in the last sentence. Da Qi interjected: "Alright, Ah Shan, you may have misunderstood Leizi, so please speak up if you have something to say."

Lin Jinglei took a deep breath: "So you just want to break up with me?"

Tang Shan knocked Da Qi away, turned and left: "It's gone."

Da Qi looked at Tang Shan who did not turn his head and left, smoothed things over and said: "Leizi, I think, you need to find time to chat."

"Crap."

"Don't, if you're like this," Da Qi raised his hand and made a circle, including A Lang and Kaka behind him, "Wouldn't that make it difficult for us?"

Lin Jinglei snorted: "Don't be embarrassing, I'm not so narrow-minded, you can come and go as you please, feel free."

After saying this, he lifted his foot and walked away, looking back to make sure whether Yan Zizheng had followed.

"You really want to match me and Shen Ling?" Yan Zizheng asked as he walked.

"Fuck," Lin Jinglei scolded, "If even you fucking misunderstand me, then I'm really wronged."

The corner of Yan Zizheng's mouth curled up: "I really like that you used the word Lian."

"Ok?"

Lin Jinglei didn't wait for Yan Zizheng's response. Looking back, the man was staring blankly not far away. Looking over from the same angle, there were two fashionable girls talking and shopping with their arms crossed.He approached Yan Zizheng and asked, "Did you see the one in the knee-high boots or the one in the short white mink?"

Yan Zizheng slowly withdrew his eyes and focused on walking, and stopped until he walked out of the mall.Lin Jinglei was very puzzled and said, "Didn't you come to buy shoes for your sister?"

"Yes," Yan Zizheng turned back again, "shoes."

"You also have times when you are cowardly? If you like it, strike up a conversation. Why are you still demented? How about I help you? I am good at this."

"Can you shut up now?" Yan Zizheng said without stopping.

Lin Jinglei really shut up, and while standing behind Yan Zizheng on the escalator, he tried to find the two beauties who fascinated the people in front of him, but instead of seeing the beauties, he saw You Zhaoyu who had already called Yan Zizheng.

You Zhaoyu ran up from the empty escalator that was running downwards next to him, and while running up, he yelled at the two people on the left: "Damn it, I shouldn't have gone downstairs! "

Yan Zizheng didn't listen to what he said, and Lin Jinglei didn't understand it.After he reached the second floor with the reverse reaction force of superior motor cells, he looked at the expressionless Yan Zizheng, and asked Lin Jinglei who came up from behind: "What's wrong with him?"

Lin Jinglei said lazily as he walked, "Just now I saw two beauties on the first floor and lost my soul."

After hearing this, Yu Zhaoyu poked his head and said, "Let me see what kind of beauties can make Ah Zheng take a second look."

Yan Zizheng pulled back You Zhaoyu, who was forcibly occupying the road: "No one, I just saw Gao Gelin."

Lin Jinglei was confused by Yu Zhaoyu's nod as if he had suddenly realized, is he his crush or his ex-girlfriend?He didn't dare to speculate lightly. He misunderstood that Yan Zizheng had a special relationship with Ma Liangli before, and he was severely slapped in the face by reality. Now he understands very well that it has nothing to do with him whether Yan Zizheng likes or gets better with which woman.

But why are you so bothered.

In addition, the quarrel with Tang Shan just now became more tense. When Yan Zizheng bought shoes for his sister, he didn't participate, but sat on the chair and waited.

You Zhaoyu seemed to come here to complain, and he was always talking to Yan Zizheng about not going into the house. Lin Jinglei didn't listen carefully and didn't ask curiously. He was connected to some WIFI to make playing with his mobile phone fun.

After buying the shoes, the three of them went to the drink shop on the first floor, and they were invited by Yan Zizheng. Lin Jinglei ordered a large cup of iced tea, and brought it out before finishing the drink.After parting ways at the entrance of the mall, he and Yan Zizheng continued to walk together.

Neither of them spoke, strangely becoming a kind of silent rivalry.When Lin Jinglei was waiting for Yan Zizheng to ask him why he didn't speak, he replied happily, didn't you tell me to shut up.And Yan Zizheng didn't speak because he was thinking about seeing Gao Gelin.

These two people walked side by side with their own ghosts, one dangling the shoe box in his hand, and the other squeezed the drink glass with half a glass of ice in his hand.

Lin Jinglei planned to take another intersection. If Yan Zizheng didn't propose to take a taxi, he would do it himself.Just after crossing the dividing line at that intersection, the young man beside him spoke.

"If you want to take a taxi, go."

"how about you?"

"Go back."

Thinking of the time when this person was kissed by Shen Ling before, Lin Jinglei also walked back to Tanghe District from the big urban area, Lin Jinglei threw the drink cup in his hand into the trash can: "Damn, are you so willing to walk back?"

Yan Zizheng glanced at Lin Jinglei without saying a word, and continued to walk close to the side of the road.

"Okay, then you can go." Lin Jinglei stopped on the side of the road, stepped on the curb and leaned over to look for a taxi. His head was like a rattle drum, looking at the vehicles over there and Yan Zizheng who was still walking on the other side.

Obviously there was an empty car coming, but he suddenly lowered his arm, turned around and chased after it.

Yan Zizheng watched the shadow around him come back, and the corners of his mouth curled up: "Why don't you take a taxi?"

Lin Jinglei overtook Yan Zizheng and walked to the front: "Why are you talking so much nonsense, go fucking, you want to freeze to death."

Yan Zizheng narrowed the distance, looked at Lin Jinglei's red hands and said, "Can't you put your hands in your pockets?"

"I think so too." Lin Jinglei patted the position of the clothes pocket, "The fake pocket is for decoration, so you can't put it in."

Yan Zizheng carried the shoebox with another hand, grabbed Lin Jinglei's hand and put it into his pocket together.

As a result, Lin Jinglei was forced to stick very close to Yan Zizheng. His steps were a little swaying. It was this kind of homely warmth that Yan Zizheng gave him with his body temperature. The palm of his hand at this time was as warm as his chest at that time. He wanted to spurn him. , but do not want to leave.He comforted his flustered self, it's okay, it's just holding hands between friends.

Yan Zizheng thought that Lin Jinglei's hand was so cold because he still insisted on drinking iced drinks in winter. He held that ice-like hand and wanted to say that he deserved it, but he kept silent and squeezed that hand even tighter.

The two of them had nothing to say, after two more intersections, Lin Jinglei pulled out his hand vigorously, changed to walking backwards, forced the other hand into Yan Zizheng's pocket, and explained: "I'll change a Nuan Nuan. "

In this situation, Yan Zizheng was looking at the road, he was walking blindly, he trusted the guide, and looked at the street scene behind him without hesitation, until he stepped on a brick and almost fell, did he regain his senses.

Yan Zizheng let out a chuckle and ran away to let him know that he did it on purpose. He stabilized his body and strode after him: "Your uncle, let me catch up with you and I'll be useless!"

Yan Zizheng had the absolute advantage of starting first, looked back from time to time, and occasionally stopped for two steps to wait.

I thought I would freeze to death on the road, but I was sweating all over when I ran home.Lin Jinglei was able to reach out and touch Yan Zizheng when he arrived in the compound, but he was exhausted and didn't care about it.Before hammering open the door of the house, he said to the boy who opened the door diagonally with the key: "Knock on the window tomorrow morning and I will definitely kill you."

Yan Zizheng entered the door with a smile and said nothing, and checked the unread messages on his phone while changing his shoes, and Yu Zhaoyu asked if he had read the thing he sent to him last time.

Not to mention it's okay, with such a reminder, Yan Zizheng's mind instantly burst into videos of the two men being entangled with each other.Suspecting Yu Zhaoyu's strong intention to communicate and discuss with him in order to facilitate the actual combat, he responded with two words happily: "I didn't read it."

"He said today that I don't understand, please help me to see if there is something wrong with my understanding."

"Accidentally deleted."

"Then I'll send you two more."

Yan Zizheng held his phone and gritted his teeth, listening to the incoming news, once again helpless that his friend was an idiot.