non-contractual relationship

Chapter 36

After Ankang took the umbrella, he tidied it up casually and went out, the rain was already heavy.

Holding an umbrella, Ankang was not too worried about the materials still on his back, so he could only hold the bag in his arms and walked to the agreed intersection.

At the intersection, there was a narrow shop with warm yellow lights on, and a canopy at the front of the shop. Looking around, he made sure that Zheng Feihe hadn't arrived yet. Ankang put away his umbrella and hurriedly stood up.

The shopkeeper who was tidying up inside heard the noise, looked back, and found that Ankang was drenched enough, and was taking out a tissue from his backpack to wipe his hands. Standing against the glass wall is more relaxed.

Ankang, who noticed the owner's actions, smiled gratefully at the owner, and when he looked back carefully, he found that it was still a creative stationery store.

The shop owner looked at Ankang and turned around to look at the colorful introduction on the glass of the shop, and smiled a little smugly: "The stickers my daughter put on, don't they look good?"

Facing the shopkeeper's happy expression, Ankang nodded affirmatively.

The shopkeeper was overjoyed, and moved out a tall stool and put it at the door: "Sit down. It's for the sake of your approval of my daughter's excellent ghost pictures."

Ankang sat sideways on the bench, looked at the empty intersection, touched his phone, and didn't know whether he should call and ask.

The shopkeeper finished cleaning up, and stood at the door, looking at Ankang who was like a watchman, and joked: "Wait for someone? Whether walking or driving in this weather is a bit risky, it will be later if you are safe, don't worry."

Ankang turned his head to look at the shopkeeper when he heard the sound, nodded, then quickly turned back and continued to look at the street: "En."

"Wait for your sweetheart—" Without waiting for Ankang to refute, the shop owner said, "Don't say no, I've been here for many years, and it's just you young people who don't look good when they're in a relationship. There's nothing to be ashamed about."

Ankang was stunned.

The shop owner was surprised when he saw this expression: "Well, you didn't notice your expression? Come, come, come!"

After speaking, he pulled Ankang and stood in front of the glass door of the store, reached out and turned off the light of the store: "Look at the corner of your mouth again, I'm afraid it won't be able to bear the weight of ten catties, okay? Look at your That brow, staring at the rain curtain, never let go."

Ankang looked at his slightly flying eyes and brows and the dimples on his left cheek reflected in the mirror. It was as if a big clock had been installed in his mind, and the distant and deep voice sounded from his mind to him. heart.

Seeing Ankang's suddenly enlightened appearance, the owner let go of his hand and turned on the light again: "Hey, that's right. Once you figure out what you want, express your love quickly. Time waits for no one, just like youth. Every boy Yes, if you don’t take the initiative, it will be a bit too much to wait for the girl to wipe you clean and pretend to be innocent.” Thinking about it, he seemed to remember his daughter, and while pressing the light in the shop, he slightly He muttered worriedly: "If my daughter also encounters this kind of whining, I won't be able to deal with him to death!"

Ankang, whose heart was beating wildly and still hadn't settled down, was so shocked by the reality that he couldn't speak.

The shop owner seemed to remember that the young man was still there, smiled, rubbed his hands a little embarrassed, and added: "Of course, it's definitely not about you. How old are you."

The shop is full of cultural and creative supplies.

Through the figure that faded a lot on the glass because the shop was brightened up again, Ankang's eyes fell on a red shell for the first time, and he heard his own erratic voice: "How much is this?"

"This account book?" The shopkeeper didn't expect that the young man suddenly fell in love with the simple red book that had been on the door for a long time and couldn't be sold for a long time. He waited in his mind for a while before remembering the price: "Twenty."

Ankang lowered his eyes, took out twenty from his pocket and handed it to the shopkeeper.

The shopkeeper tore several pockets from the small table at the door, tied Ankang on them layer by layer, and then handed them over, took the money and stuffed it into the small drawer of the table.

Suddenly there were a few beeps behind him.

Ankang turned around and looked over through the rain curtain. Zheng Feihe, who had opened the car window, was parked on the side of the street and yelled at him, his face covered in rain.It was just that the sound of raindrops falling on the shed was too loud for him to hear clearly.He could only catch a few words vaguely, it was Zheng Feihe who was calling him by name.

"It's past two o'clock, isn't this young master sleepy?" This question only bubbled up in Ankang's heart, and it was blown away by the sound of rain: "

How could it be possible not to be sleepy?Being sleepy is what it should be. "

The shopkeeper looked at Ankang staring at the car in a daze, and pushed Ankang: "Hey, is that person calling you?"

I feel a little strange, isn't this young man waiting for his sweetheart, how come a man?

Ankang took the package handed over by the shopkeeper without any trouble, stood at the door and quickly opened the umbrella, hugged the package and the package he had just received, ran towards Zheng Feihe, walked around to the other side of the car and pulled it away. After getting out of the car door, he urged Zheng Feihe to close the window.

"Oh oh oh oh, I'll close it right away." Zheng Feihe pressed the button of the car window after his face was washed miserably, when Ankang covered his face with the toilet paper he took out of his bag.

Zheng Feihe was still struggling: "Take it easy, take it easy." He did not refuse Ankang's offer to wipe his face.

Seeing Zheng Feihe's grinning grin from under the toilet paper, Ankang let go of his hand, took advantage of the time when the man took the paper to wipe his face, sat back and said in a low voice, "Go... go home."

These days, the reasons he made for all his compromises are vulnerable to the reflection on the glass just now—why can the self who feels embarrassed to disturb others and trouble others laugh, and why can he look forward to it so much? , and why worry?

The answer is about to come out.

Ankang covered his eyes and leaned his head sideways against the car window.

After tidying up, Zheng Feihe mixed the wet paper and Ankang that were still in his hands, squeezed it together, and threw it in front of the front windshield, allowing the car to drive smoothly.

Rainy days are especially prone to accidents.Zheng Feihe carefully observed the road conditions, and also controlled the speed of the car. Looking at the listless Ankang, he was distracted and worried: "Did you catch the rain? Have you recovered from your cold? It's been almost five or six days."

Ankang's voice was very soft, and he asked back: "Is your cold over? Why don't you care about yourself when you drive here late at night."

Today, Ankang is almost like the host of the wonderful show, always surprising Zheng Feihe.

Hearing Ankang's concern now, Young Master Zheng is no longer sleepy or tired. If you say a few more words and give some rewards, you can go out and run in the rain for a few laps, and said energetically: "I am in good health. alright."

"En." Ankang reluctantly nodded and didn't say much.Zheng Feihe is too careful, as long as he reveals a little bit of his heart, he can be completely caught by this person.

Zheng Feihe looked at the time, it was almost three o'clock, it's normal to be tired.Today, he made this matter up by himself. Seeing Ankang leaning against the window, he used his brains and just encountered a red light. He simply slowed down and stopped the car within the white line. The small quilt behind the chair turned around and threw it on Ankang's head.

Ankang was caught off guard by the cold quilt covering his head, and when he struggled to poke his head out from inside, Zheng Feihe almost grinned.

"Do you know what you look like now?" Zheng Feihe held the steering wheel with one hand and stretched out the other to help Ankang tuck the quilt down.

Ankang was still fighting with the quilt, without raising his head, he asked, "What does it look like?"

Seeing that Ankang had packed up the quilt, Zheng Feihe remembered the groundhog he saw on a trip last time, cleared his throat, and changed the subject: "You go to bed first, I'll call you when you get home."

"..." Ankang was listless, and his mind was a little dull.He was fine just now, but now, for some reason, he was wrapped in a quilt that smelled of Zheng Feihe's perfume. He had just gotten used to Yuehua's night shift, and when he saw this man smiling and driving, he began to feel sleepy.

When Zheng Feihe passed the third intersection, Ankang was already fast asleep.Ryo was wrapped around him a little messily.His sleeping face was slightly rosy, and his breathing was long and even.

It is not a good way to let Ankang fall asleep like this, Zheng Feihe is going to step on the accelerator and try to go home early.Unexpectedly, the shadow of a small animal suddenly appeared in front of him. Looking at the action, he was drenched enough, hesitating on the double yellow line and trying not to leave, maybe he was scared by the speeding car in the middle of the night.

Zheng Feihe glanced at Ankang, slowed down, and confirmed from the rearview mirror that Biaozi and his car had kept a sufficient distance behind, before lightly braking.

The dog finally crossed the road smoothly in the rain, and stopped on the opposite side where it couldn't get wet.

Zheng Feihe heaved a sigh of relief, distracted his attention and looked at Ankang, only to realize that although the sudden moment just now was not large, due to inertia, Ankang fell forward, and the quilt slipped a little. .

He finally couldn't hold back, didn't look sideways, just stretched out his hand and squeezed Ankang's face based on his feeling, he was relieved with satisfaction, and then tucked Ankang's corner of the quilt down.With this bit of enthusiasm coming from his fingertips, he drove the car all the way back to the apartment smoothly.

Ankang might be really tired. When the car drove downstairs, he had already let out a slight snoring sound. Zheng Feihe, who unbuttoned his seat belt and wanted to call someone, was taken aback for a moment, then laughed and fell on Ankang.

Ankang's snoring is so distinctive, his snoring can be described as three shallow and one deep.

Thanks to Zheng Fei and this collision, Ankang woke up instantly, opened his eyes vaguely, but felt that he was bound hands and feet.

Before he was clear-headed, Ankang struggled hard, feeling that the things binding him were soft and very strong.

Zheng Feihe adjusted the co-pilot's seat, stepped over the driver's seat, lay down in front of Ankang with difficulty, pinched Ankang's nose, and gave the man a breath of immortality: "Are you home, are you awake?"

Uncomfortably suppressed, Ankang squinted his eyes and stretched forward, and bumped into Zheng Feihe, his nose was sour, and his eyes turned red.

Zheng Feihe, who was covering his nose, still laughed.

Ankang subconsciously stretched out a hand in front of him, wanting to untie the quilt and get out of the car, but he couldn't prevent the playful Zheng Feihe from grabbing it.

Ankang glared at Zheng Feihe with a bit of annoyance.

The more people come crazy, the more Zheng Feihe is rejected, the more excited he is, just lying on Ankang's body and staring at Ankang, not letting go.Until Ankang looked away with some guilty conscience, he smiled, tilted his head to Ankang's lips, and pressed a kiss.It seems that he got a little bit of fun from Ankang's bad behavior. While Ankang was still in a state of sleep, he kissed one after another, changing several angles in succession.

Ankang was wrapped in a quilt and had difficulty moving. At first, he was struggling instinctively, but after being licked by the person in front of him several times, he became sober.

At this time, Zheng Feihe was concentrating on playing Xiaohua, licking his mouth.Ankang looked down at Zheng Feihe's enjoyment of kissing himself, his Adam's apple twitched, his eyes closed, and a gap was left between his lips, clearly letting others do things to him.

It was the first time to receive such a proactive response, Zheng Feihe couldn't bear to leave the person in front of him even for a moment, and kept the awkward posture of the two of them, stumbling over and kissing.

In this compartment, the breathing of the two became heavier, Zheng Feihe just lured Ankang's tongue over, and the car window rang.

Just in posture, Zheng Feihe, who was a little impatient, ignored the voice.

The person who knocked on the window, he must be persistent.After being ignored by Zheng Feihe, he knocked harder.

A good kiss was interrupted.Furious, Zheng Fei pressed the window of the car, and was about to see which bastard with no winks interrupted his relationship, when he saw a young man in a security uniform blushing, and saluted him embarrassingly. present.

"What's the matter!" Zheng Fei and Huo Qi hadn't finished running, they hugged Ankang and asked.

"Hello, industry owner!"

"Well, I'm fine. Is there something wrong?" Zheng Feihe's anger came up again, this is some kind of troublesome stunned young man.

"That, that, don't act like this...affecting social order."

"???" Zheng Feihe was stunned. He didn't do anything with his own car. Where did the influence come from?

The security guard blushed and stammered to explain: "That's, it's just like this in the car, it's not good."

"???" Zheng Feihe's face was numb, the hand supporting Ankang was a little sore, and he moved it up: Such a thing that the property management came up to invite?

Seeing that Zheng Feihe already had the idea of ​​getting up, the little security guard said with all his might, "The garage is still a public place after all, so don't do this again next time!"

Both Zheng Fei and his anger were blown up by this incomprehensible news. If Ankang hadn't just pressed his waist, he would have rushed out to complain to the security guard: "No, what are you talking about?"

An old security guard who looked more familiar walked quickly from a distance. Before he arrived, he stretched out his hand and pulled away the newcomer Lengtouqing: "Sorry, sir. He is new, no Sensible, I will take him to report to the manager and transfer him. Welcome home, welcome home." After finishing speaking, he nodded and bowed, dragging the little security guard who hadn't figured out the situation yet.

The little security guard's face was still red, and he had an argument with the old man: "Why are you apologizing? Didn't you say that you should monitor and pay attention to the unharmonious factors in the garage at all times, do a good job in security work, and build a harmonious home?"

"Shut up!" It was the old security guard.

"Really. If they didn't do anything, how could the car shake so much?"

"Stinky boy, stop talking!" The old security guard covered the young security guard's mouth, and bowed to Zheng Feihe while pressing down on the young security guard from a distance.

The old security guard's low voice of cursing came over. Zheng Feihe, who was lying on Ankang's body, closed the car window, and sat back in the driver's seat neatly. It was a pity in his heart, after all, the garage is really exciting... Thinking of In the middle of it, he leaned over and kissed again, froze into a piece of wood, Ankang remained motionless.

Sure enough, the color of this person's ears became darker.

Zheng Feihe felt a pity in his heart, and on the surface he reached out his hand solemnly to untie the silkworm baby's additional equipment for Ankang: "Let's go home :)"

The author has something to say: Climbing from the driver's seat to the co-pilot is a difficult action, please do not imitate it