Touching Chi Xiaoxiao's smile on the phone screen with a smile, Zhang Ziche dialed the number he was most familiar with, "Xiaoxiao, where are you?" Is there something going on tonight, let's go out for dinner if it's okay, didn't you mean that ......"

Before even the name of Chi Xiaoxiao's favorite restaurant could be spoken, Chi Xiaoxiao interrupted Zhang Ziche, "Archer, let's break up." Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

"Xiaoxiao, you're kidding." Hearing Chi Xiaoxiao's estranged and helpless tone, Zhang Ziche knew that this was definitely not a joke of hers, but he didn't want to admit it, they had come through ups and downs, why did he suddenly tell him that this was the end of him and her?

"We should all be realistic, shouldn't we," Chi Xiaoxiao's voice was both familiar and unfamiliar to Zhang Ziche, "You were fired, right?" You have no financial resources, how can I talk to my parents? I don't want to burden them any more. ”

"Let's finish here." In a word, Zhang Ziche was given the final judgment.

"Yes, okay." Zhang Ziche stood in place, watching the people around him come and go, red lights and green lights flashing alternately, Zhang Ziche held the phone and tried to maintain his calmest voice, "I'm sorry Xiaoxiao, I delayed you." ”

I forgot how the phone hung up, and Zhang Zi walked in a dejected light, and the façade of the speakeasy looked depraved and hesitant under the flickering neon lights. Zhang Ziche had never been to a bar, but this time he walked in.

Maybe for all the frustrated people, if they have nothing, they are not afraid of falling deeper.

The lonely expression made several escort girls walk over to surround Zhang Ziche, Zhang Ziche knew, this was not because of his appearance, a thirty-year-old man who never paid attention to repairing himself, how handsome he could be. The reason that surrounded him was that a man like himself who exuded frustration came to the bar, and he must have come to buy drunk.

They surrounded him and poured him with wine, just to get a kickback for the money. Only then will they be able to support themselves.

Life always tells you what reality is.

Zhang Zi understood thoroughly, he smiled and took glass after glass of wine from the hands of those women, Zhang Ziche found that he had such a large amount of wine for the first time. Looking at the woman with a bewitching face who was persuading herself to drink and laughing, Zhang Ziche's head was a little unconscious. He vaguely remembered what Yang Jinse said to him in the afternoon.

The ending is like this, he thought that as long as he could keep love, but he forgot that love turned out to be a matter of two people.

"If I knew this, I might as well have made a contract." Zhang Ziche was lying on the side of the road, and when he used all his advances to pay for the wine, he sat slumped on the ground, looking at the old guiding lamp, shaking the wine bottle and smiling stupidly.

Unsatisfied, he took another sip of wine, and in a drunken state, Zhang Ziche saw a familiar figure walking towards him, "You're here to laugh at me, Yang Jinse." ”

Looking up at the person under the lamp, but her beautiful face couldn't see through the emotions under her expression, Yang Jinse walked in front of him and squatted straight down, without his usual smile, there was a trace of helplessness between his eyebrows, "Only you can make me like this." ”

When he woke up, the headache made Zhang Ziche unable to find a sense of direction, rubbing his temples vigorously, those vague scenes became clearer, and he tried to see the surrounding furnishings clearly, Zhang Ziche found that he was on the sofa on the first floor of Nianhua.

"Seeing that you were homeless last night, I will take you in without embarrassment." Yang Jinse, who was sitting at the bar, saw Zhang Ziche's surprised look, said with a smile, got up and went to the back kitchen.

"Let's come to the New Year," Yang Jinse brought a custard and a steaming milk, "Aren't you a vagrant now?" In the coming years, what are you going to take to support yourself? ”

"Of course, you don't need to make a contract with someone else, just to make a start, at least you can support yourself this way."

Zhang Zi touched his empty wallet, he didn't know how to agree, but even if a person has backbone, in the face of survival, the high head can only be lowered.

Today's guests are surprisingly few, some people order a cup of milk tea and sandwiches and hurriedly take them in the direction of the subway station, and a few girls sit in front of the window near the floor-to-ceiling window, quietly writing homework, and from time to time they will discuss the correct solution to the homework.

Zhang Ziche is also a lot more leisurely, not because he is lazy, but because he is very handy with everything here, he has been helping out in Nianhua for a while, and he knows everything here, except for the basement accident.

Noon passed quickly, Yang Jinse stroked the hero and watched the idol drama on TV. Zhang Ziche looked at Yang Jinse, who was watching the TV series with a focused expression, gritted his teeth, and walked over with determination.

"Jinse, I have something to talk to you about," Zhang Ziche met Yang Jinse's eyes, "I don't think I will sign the contract you said yesterday, whether it is true or not." ”

"Oh?" Yang Jinse looked at the man in front of her with some amusement, she had forgotten about this stubble, she knew that Zhang Ziche would never sign such a contract.

"I did hesitate, and yesterday, I regretted it."

"I lost my lover last night," Zhang Ziche smiled bitterly, "I was just poor before, and now, I don't even have a lover." ”

"But, who knows what tomorrow will look like, perhaps, tomorrow I will meet a bright girl and hold hands with me for the rest of my life."

"It would be a pity if I lost her who I had been with all my life for money." Zhang Ziche smiled and said with some sarcasm, "With money, there are naturally beautiful women around me, but yesterday I used money to buy drunk, and they finally left me on the street and slept on the road." ”

Yang Jinse also laughed, "The guests are here, let's help." Zhang Ziche understood that Yang Jinse deliberately bypassed this topic, but he didn't know that the conditions for Yang Jinse to sign a contract with him were so ridiculous because Yang Jinse firmly believed that he would never sign such a contract.

The time of the day will soon pass, and the sunshine will always sprinkle into every corner without hesitation, and it will also be dyed with orange and red like burning clouds on the horizon.

A bewitching woman pushed open the door, the heavy eye makeup could not stop the tiredness in her eyes, the exposed skin was faintly bruised, and the poor and choking perfume on the woman's body reminded people of the smell of the red light district where the women standing on the street gathered.

The moment she entered her prime, Zhang Ziche guessed the woman's profession.

Inferior quality, but with a fragrance. Dirty, yet inexpensive.