Chapter 3 The Past(1/2)
After a heavy rain, the weather suddenly became much cooler.
Zhou Luoyang changed into a hooded sportswear, ran out of the community, and ran along the street through traffic lights. He saw the aunt walking the dog on the roadside and the dogs wagging their tails. He felt that it was necessary to keep a pet, which could be used to accompany Le Yao at home instead.
Sometimes dealing with animals is much happier than dealing with humans.
After running ten kilometers, Zhou Luoyang bought breakfast and went home to open the door. Suddenly, he heard his brother's laughter.
When I pushed the door open, what caught my eye was Du Jing sitting on the sofa, chatting with Zhou Leyao.
Zhou Luoyang: “…………………”
"You're back." Le Yao looked at his brother in pajamas.
Du Jing also glanced at Zhou Luoyang and said, "Have you gone for a run? When did your daily routine become so healthy?"
Zhou Luoyang put down his breakfast, and it was really beyond his expectations, and he said, "You..."
Du Jing casually said: "When I called a taxi yesterday, you gave me the address."
Le Yao looked at his brother with a smile. Zhou Luoyang didn't want to be too obvious in front of his younger brother, so he introduced: "I am my roommate who is in undergraduate studies. I met him accidentally yesterday. I didn't expect that I came here without calling him today."
Le Yao smiled and said, "He said, you are really a fate arranged by God."
Du Jing said seriously: "What does he mean to say hello? Last night, I clearly asked me to have tea."
"Who is Mingming?" Zhou Luoyang said, "I am not Mingming. Mingming invites you to go to Mingming's house."
Le Yao laughed again, and Zhou Luoyang said, "Did you wash up?"
Le Yao pushed the wheelchair to the bathroom, and Zhou Luoyang wanted to follow him, Le Yao said, "I'll do it myself."
Zhou Luoyang knew that he didn't want to show his own burden in front of outsiders, so he could do so.
For a moment, he looked at Du Jing, and the complex and subtle emotions that he had not experienced for many years surged in front of them again.
"You actually have a younger brother." Du Jing held the sunglasses in his hand, and played around, looking at his face and the scar on the bridge of his nose from the reflective curve of the sunglasses.
Zhou Luoyang's mouth curled slightly and said, "He doesn't like to meet people very much, nor does he want to make friends. He is the same as you, so I rarely mention him."
Du Jing looked at Zhou Luoyang, feeling a little guilty in his eyes, which made Zhou Luoyang suddenly feel a little distressed.
"Didn't sleep last night? Did you have insomnia again?" Zhou Luoyang looked at Du Jing and found that he was wearing the same clothes as when he met last night, and he seemed to have never changed his clothes.
Du Jing unnaturally put away his sunglasses and said, "I still know me so much."
The two were silent.
Du Jing suddenly said, "Don't get along with Yu Jianqiang, this person is a bit dangerous."
Zhou Luoyang was stunned for a moment, and was still searching for who Yu Jianqiang was in his mind. When he met one after another yesterday, he had already left behind his mind when he got home. Zhou Luoyang didn't even take it seriously for that little ridicule.
Zhou Luoyang wanted to explain a few words, but then he thought about it, but he was too lazy to say more and nodded in an understatement.
Du Jing looked at him intently, raised his eyebrows slightly as if provocatively, meaning that he would confess his confession.
Zhou Luoyang guessed that Du Jing didn't know why he went to see Yu Jianqiang, and said impatiently: "At first, I just thought about business cooperation."
Du Jing then asked: "Are you short of money? How much is it?"
"You don't need your help." Zhou Luoyang said.
Du Jing said: "I don't have money, so I can ask casually."
Zhou Luoyang took a deep breath and said, "I haven't seen each other for three years, do we have to say that?"
Du Jing's face suddenly changed and he immediately changed his words: "I'm sorry, I'm just too happy for a moment and couldn't control my emotions."
"What are you happy about?" Zhou Luoyang was upset and stabbed him, "I'm so happy to see that I'm desperate?"
Du Jing then changed his words and said, "How much do you need? I still have some on my hands."
Zhou Luoyang didn't say anything, Du Jing explained: "I'm happy to be able to meet you again."
Zhou Luoyang said: "I didn't even want to say anything to me last night, but I was happy today."
At this time, the sound of water came from the bathroom, and Zhou Luoyang wanted to beat him up.
But he has never been able to blame others, and when he saw Du Jing's familiar eyes, his heart suddenly softened again.
"Have breakfast," Zhou Luoyang said, "Have you eaten?"
Du Jing said: "You eat, don't worry about me."
Zhou Luoyang didn't expect Du Jing to come, so he only bought two breakfasts, but said, "I've eaten outside, you can eat it." As he said that, he lowered his voice and explained anxiously, "Don't say anything you shouldn't say in front of Le Yao."
Du Jing did not comment, sat at the dining table, opened the paper bag, took out the coffee and drank it. Zhou Luoyang pushed his brother's wheelchair to the dining table and went in to take a shower.
"I want to reopen your grandfather's store?" Du Jing asked again when Zhou Luoyang came out.
Zhou Luoyang frowned and glanced at his younger brother, knowing that it must be what Le Yao said.
Le Yao was just concerned about lowering his head to have breakfast, and smiled at his brother when he heard this.
"I'll accompany you to the warehouse later," Du Jing said, "I drove the car."
"No." Zhou Luoyang rubbed his hair out, his upper body was a basketball vest, his lower body was shorts, and his slippers, and he said, "There are arrangements today."
His half-naked shoulders were still fair, just like when he was in college, and it seemed to be unchanged.
"Brother, I'm just about to sleep for a while," Le Yao said, "It's too early to get up. You go, work is important."
What is the job? Zhou Luoyang really wanted to answer this way. There are not many valuable things left in the broken warehouse. Antiques are divided up by relatives. There are many books and waste paper. Except for a few calligraphy and paintings, the rest can only be sold to the waste recycling station. I don’t know where the food expenses will come from next month. I have to use my credit card to dismantle the east wall and fill in the west wall to get some money to overcome the difficulties.
There was no reply to the resume submitted.
Du Jing raised his eyebrows at Zhou Luoyang again and signaled to leave?
Zhou Luoyang finally nodded helplessly. He had a lot of words to say to Du Jing. After all, he was still very important in his heart. No, there was a time when he even felt that Du Jing was one of the most important people in his life.
If that incident didn't happen later.
"Is he your good friend?" Le Yao asked.
Before leaving, Zhou Luoyang was wearing shoes in the living room, and Du Jing had already gone downstairs to drive.
"Yes," said Zhou Luoyang, "a very good friend."
Le Yao said: "But you have never mentioned him."
Zhou Luoyang said: "Because something happened in the middle... he is a little like you, so I always don't want to think about it. If you want to know, I can..."
Le Yao said: "No, I'm not curious... just... well... nothing, you go."
"Just what?" Zhou Luoyang frowned slightly.
Le Yao smiled a little sadly and said, "He seemed a little uncomfortable when he knew you had never talked to me about him."
"Because he is a scumbag," Zhou Luoyang said seriously.
Le Yao said: "How can you say that to others?"
Zhou Luoyang said: "Some boys are not only sluts with love, but also very sluts with friends. I'll call you later." As he said that, he touched Le Yao's head.
"Where have you been there in the past few years?" Zhou Luoyang took his coat and went downstairs. He saw Audi parked at the door. Without any surprise, he opened the car door and sat in the passenger seat with a familiarity.
"I told you to treat the disease," Du Jing put on sunglasses and said, "It's not cured, I don't want to come to see you."
"Oh, Du Jing." Zhou Luoyang finally said.
Du Jing: "?"
Du Jing then turned his head and stared at Zhou Luoyang behind his sunglasses.
Immediately afterwards, Zhou Luoyang waved a heavy punch and hit Du Jing's handsome side face on the spot. The punch was accompanied by a dull sound, and it beat Du Jing's sunglasses out and hit the inner car window.
Du Jing: “…”
There was a silence in the car, and Zhou Luoyang shook his wrist and thought to himself that your bones are hard enough.
"I feel refreshed." Zhou Luoyang said happily, "Let's go?"
A little blood was beaten out of the corner of Du Jing's mouth. Zhou Luoyang took a tissue from the front of the car and said, "Print it."
Du Jingman wiped it carelessly, looked at the blood on the tissue, nodded, put down his sunglasses, turned on the steering wheel, turned around, and left the community.
"Where have you been there in the years? I asked the last time that my patience is limited."
"I won't lie to you, I'll really go to treat the disease, you..."
"how?"
"It's nothing, your punch is really fierce." Du Jing replied in the car, with a smell of blood in his mouth.
Zhou Luoyang looked at the view outside the car window, and Du Jing asked again: "How much does it cost?"
"I don't know." Zhou Luoyang replied a little confused, "Have Le Yao told you?"
Du Jing slid down the phone fixed to the steering wheel and signaled Zhou Luoyang to see that it was his bank account on it, saying, "How much is needed, you can transfer it to use it yourself."
There were more than 600,000 yuan on it. Zhou Luoyang took it, took it, transferred three thousand yuan for himself, and asked Du Jing to turn his head. Du Jing glanced at it and unlocked facial recognition.
"Take it all." Du Jing said.
Zhou Luoyang thought for a while and replied, "I will speak when I need it."
To be continued...