Lazy cancer late stage

Chapter 24 Gentleness

He almost forgot about his business yesterday because of his fuss.Songsang shook the person on the bed, "Where's your professional book?"

"I forgot." Lying on his back, he didn't lift his eyes.

"Did you throw it away?"

He thought for a while, "I guess so."

Songsang clenched her fists, "Mo Dan, I've convinced you."

Quickly called Yang An, "Your brother threw away his professional books."

The voice on the other end was a little tired, "Understood."

Songsang thought his reaction was strange, but didn't ask further, "What should I do then?"

"I'll check the book later and give you the list. You can buy it online."

"Oh." That's all there is to it.

After hanging up the phone, Yangan stared at the person in front of him with an ugly face, "What do you mean?"

As soon as he arrived at the entrance of the company, he met Zhou Zisu. He was carrying a red bean yuanxiao, and he looked handsome in a suit. He should be waiting for him.

Sure enough, he handed the porridge in front of him, smiled just right, "I'll eat it for you."

Looking up to the shore, he knocked off the hand he stretched out expressionlessly, "No need."

"This is from the one in front of the high school. We used to eat there often, you remember. I bought it specially today." He was still smiling, as if he was just stating the facts.

Of course Yang An remembered, he especially remembered that Zhou Zisu at that time was totally different from now.At that time, he was enthusiastic, young, like a sun, shining brightly.Smiling full of youthful flavor, can hook people's souls away.

"I don't like sweet porridge."

Zhou Zisu was slightly taken aback, "Really? You used to like sweet porridge the most."

"People change."

"Yes." He smiled and looked away.I happened to see a girl with an employee badge walking towards the gate. She looked young and immature, with a neat ponytail, like an intern who had just graduated from college.Zhou Zisu shook the porridge in his hand, "Don't forget it."

As he spoke, he strode past Yangan, blocking the girl's way.Yang An didn't know what he said, the girl blushed from initial surprise, and finally took the bag in his hand in embarrassment.After saying something, he turned his head and trotted to the company.

Zhou Zisu turned his head and waved at him with a smile on his face, then got into the car and left.

Yang An's face turned from blue to white, he squeezed his fists, turned around and entered the company's gate.

Songsang looks up the list Yangan sent him on the Internet.After searching for a long time, I finally found all the books.When viewing an order, scroll down to find some recommended items.The first row is a computer.

Songsang paused, he really hadn't touched the computer for a long time, except for watching movies on Yang Zhi's computer recently, the last time he used it in the Internet cafe before moving here.

"Yangzhi, you said that my salary will be deducted from your card, right?"

"Huh?" Yang Zhi was gnawing on a peach, "Huh."

"Then I'll buy a computer."

"it is good."

Songsang did the math, he has been taking care of him for more than two months, and he only has 8000 yuan, and he can buy one for [-] yuan.

But looking at it made him dizzy, and he felt that every one was good.Thinking about it carefully, I am really useless. Ordinary boys must know these things very well.

"Yangzhi, help me take a look." He squeezed to the side of Yangzhi, holding his mobile phone and asked him to help pick.

"This one." Yang Zhi pointed and selected a [-] Mac. Songsang almost vomited blood, "It's too expensive."

"This looks good." Yang Zhi insisted.

The appearance is indeed very good-looking, the silver-white body looks very thin when you look at the picture.

"You face control." Songsang glanced at him.

Yang Zhi refused to accept, "Its processor is very good, and it is cheap for this price."

"Okay, I'll watch it by myself." Songsang just watched movies and played games, it didn't need to be so good.He looked at it for a long time, and chose a white HP, which was exactly [-].

The computer arrived the fastest, and it was delivered the next morning. Songsang happily disassembled it. It was bigger than expected, 15 inches, and quite heavy, but he was still happy.It was his first personal computer.

When I was working in a hotel, I planned to save enough money to buy a computer first thing, but it didn't matter after that.Tsk, it was half a year ago that I thought so, the days go by so fast.At that time, I never imagined that half a year later, I would live here and know Yang Zhi.

Songsang was humming happily, staring at his dimples when he looked up, tapping his fingertips: The stars and the moon were reflected on the vast lake, and the night wind was blowing.Han Ming heard Feng Zhe's laughter, clear and delicate.He turned his head to look, and smiled recklessly, with two small dimples sunken in his cheeks, which were as white as jade under the moonlight.

Han Ming grinned, leaned in front of him, and kissed Li Dio.

"What are you writing about?" Songsang held a popsicle in her mouth, held the computer in one hand and stuffed another popsicle into Yangzhi's mouth with the other.

Yang Zhi held it in his mouth, unable to speak.

"Isn't Feng Zhe the hero?"

Yang Zhi nodded.

"Isn't Han Ming the owner of Yuhan Villa?"

Nod again.

"What's going on with them?"

The popsicle was too cold, Yang Zhi couldn't bear to take it out of his mouth, "They are together."

"Damn it?" Songsang sat down beside him, putting the computer on her lap, "Aren't they all men?"

"In this way, the problems of Fengjianyue and Xianghun are resolved." Yang Zhi continued typing without any grievances.

Songsang looked at him with flickering eyes, but said nothing, and turned on the computer to get familiar with it first.

Within a few days, his books arrived one after another. Songsang carefully selected them and did not buy any pirated copies.They all piled up in front of the bedside table, "Look at these after typing."

"Oh." Yang Zhi said perfunctorily.

Just as Songsang was about to say something, Yang Zhi's cell phone rang suddenly.It's not another sales call.Thinking so, Songsang picked it up for him, and the caller ID was: Long Neck.

What the hell is this.Pass it in front of him, "Phone."

Yang Zhi glanced at it, "You pick it up for me."

Songsang didn't think much, swiped to the right, "Hello?"

"Hey ghost, what kind of nonsense are you writing?" A male voice came from the opposite side, speaking very fast, sounding a little annoyed, "Why didn't you reply to so many text messages I sent you? Ah? Are you Are you playing the reader or me?"

"That..." Songsang interrupted him, "I'm not Yangzhi."

When I heard it over there, "Huh? I made a mistake? Are you?"

"You're right, wait a minute, I'll give him the number."

Yang Zhi frowned, Ren Songsang brought the phone to his ear, "Hello?"

"Yangzhi! What the hell are you writing! Did you see the comments below?"

Yang Zhi was rambling, "I didn't see it."

There was a roar from over there, "This is cultivation, you have written it as Danmei, do you understand?"

"Beautiful?"

"It's about the relationship between a man and a man."

"what is the relationship."

"What does it matter? Most of your readers are straight men. Who can stand men?"

Yang Zhi frowned imperceptibly, "Oh."

The editor on the opposite side took a breath and endured it, "You change it right away, or you will definitely not be on this month's list."

"to not fix."

"If you don't change it, you have to change it."

Songsang heard their conversation clearly from the side, seeing Yang Zhi's unmoving expression, she felt anxious.He whispered, "Why don't you change it?"

"trouble."

Songsang wanted to say something, but the phone had already been hung up.Obviously, Yang Zhi's attitude angered him.

"If you write like this, even if the book is finished, there will be no market and no money."

"It's okay, I still have money." Yang Zhi didn't care.

"Then...after this article is finished, I still have to write it, so no one will read it."

"But, that's what I want to write."

Songsang was silent for a while, "Have you always been so willful?"

Looking up, "Huh?"

Songsang suddenly felt that he and Yangzhi knew very little. He didn't know many things about Yangzhi, and Yangzhi didn't know about him either.

"Why did you start writing in the first place?"

"I had a dream." Yang Zhi told him without any hesitation, "I dreamed a strange story, and I wrote it out. Then I was asked to sign a contract at zero o'clock, and I signed it."

It really fits his style.

"Don't you feel tired? Every day."

"Fortunately."

"Then you should also plan to go further on this road?"

Yang Zhi thought for a while, "No plan, it doesn't matter."

Songsang was a little surprised, "Why?"

"There's no reason." Yang Zhi smirked at him.

Songsang envied him inexplicably, he had no obsession with everything, and there was no reason for what he did, just let nature take its course.

"Okay." Songsang lost her battle and was silent for a moment, biting her lower lip, "I'll ask you another question."

"Yeah." Yang Zhi looked at him.

He hesitated, his eyes dodged a little, and his words seemed to be stuck in his throat.

"Songsang?"

"You..." Songsang looked back at him, eyes flickering, "Do you like me?"

Yang Zhi nodded affirmatively, "Yes."

After get off work at 05:30 in the afternoon, Yangan looked at the materials and walked to the door, waiting for Xiaohai to pick him up.

He suddenly stopped, and the person in front had a familiar back.

Zhou Zisu put his arms around a woman and carefully protected her into the car, even covering the roof for her with his hands. Even if he didn't see the front, he knew he was smiling happily.

When did he become gentle?It seems to be two years ago, maybe it was when I was in college.

He closed the door, walked to the driver's seat, and was about to turn around.Yangan's nerves collapsed, and he turned his back reflexively, not wanting him to see him.

Hearing the sound of the engine getting farther and farther away, he turned around and sneered at the empty street.

"Hey, Xiao Hai, where are you?"

Soon, Xiao Hai stopped in front of him in a silver Buick and smiled at him, "Brother An, why are you in a hurry?"

Yang An ignored him, opened the car door and got in, "Xiao Hai, is there any bar near here. The one with a lot of beauties."