Chapter 15: Extras
"By the way, why are you flipping through my stuff? So it's such a mess, why don't you clean it up? And why are you using my towel? ”
Zhang Junhao was walking in front, and Nan Zeming's voice came from behind him, and it was obvious that Nan Zeming was very dissatisfied with Zhang Junhao.
So Zhang Junhao sat on the sofa and quietly looked at Nan Zeming, his former best friend, the arrogant noble son, but at this time he added a bit of fireworks.
"Sorry, I'll go buy my groceries, don't worry, this is the last time".
Zhang Junhao sighed and said to Nan Zeming, Nan Zeming frowned, and said to Zhang Junhao in a cold voice: "I am not short of money, I hope you can find your relatives as soon as possible and move out to live." ”
"I don't like to share my own private space with others, thank you".
Nan Zeming stood up after speaking, Nan Zeming walked into the kitchen, Zhang Junhao was stunned when he heard Nan Zeming's words, and then muttered with a wry smile, "Do you think I am willing?" ”
Zhang Junhao returned to the room on time, lying on the bed, the sky gradually darkened at this time, Zhang Junhao closed the curtains and slowly closed his eyes.
After Nan Zeming made dinner, he saw that Zhang Junhao had returned to the room, Nan Zeming shrugged his shoulders, ate dinner, and turned to go out.
Just a bowl of ordinary noodles with a poached egg lying on it, quietly placed on the table, Minami Zeming's bar is very popular at night.
Zhang Junhao was lying on the bed, in fact, Zhang Junhao was not sleepy, just thinking about life, and gradually fell asleep.
I used to think that Akira Minamizawa was a suspicious person, and that he was qualified to be my friend, and even the enemy he would beat one day.
But I looked at the amnesiac Nan Zeming, and I suddenly felt that there might be something wrong with my judgment, but when I saw myself so embarrassed in a blink of an eye, I suddenly felt that I was actually quite embarrassed, what qualifications did I have to speak out here?
During that time, I soaked in Nan Zeming's bar almost every day, unable to find the direction of life, in fact, I was not short of money, if I wanted, I could live this life richly with trust money.
In this family of wealthy giants, who doesn't want to fight for it, who doesn't want to become the uncrowned king? With my departure, the Zhang family fell into a scuffle.
In fact, this is also predictable, I had already thought of this when I left, and the descendants of the descendants of the descendants of the family will inevitably fight for his rights.
So the contradictions that had long been hidden under the calm surface began to erupt, and the intrigue conspiracy was plotting that the brothers Ni Wall had a dark and turbulent battle on this calm surface.
Sometimes I even enjoy the process, the thrill of the heartbeat, and the joy of the victory.
My family rarely has a family like Zhang Youyi and Chi Hanyu, Cinderella marries into a wealthy family, very rarely, and no one wants to be less helped.
I used to feel a little ridiculous about Ji Hanyu's choice, until I found out that this Cinderella seems to be very powerful, and strong people should always be respected.
I drink a lot of alcohol every day, I spend all my time drinking, I have no purpose, no reason to live, and for the past 20 years, my life has been one of strife and intrigue.
Obviously, this is incompatible with this Jiangnan town, which seems to have peace and tranquility engraved in its bones.
To be honest, it's really a place to live, it's an ecologically livable city, most of it is free from the hustle and bustle of the city, and the air is better than the big city.
It's also a very backward town, and I sometimes walk around this old town and feel like I belong physically and mentally.
Because I was drinking heavily during this time, my stomach started to rebel against me, so I always had stomach aches and vomited.
When I was not feeling well, medicine appeared in time, which was a gift to me, and for people like me, it was also a mercy from God.
I once said to Arnold, "You don't know what love is. "Instead of saying to Arnold, it is better to say to myself that Arnold is not the only one who does not know love, but also myself.
Love, for me is a luxury, Zhang Junhao opened his eyes, it is now more than ten o'clock in the evening, Zhang Junhao wants to ask a lot.
Seeing a bowl of noodles on the table with a poached egg lying on it, Zhang Junhao was used to the habit of Nan Zeming always liking to cook noodles for so many years.
Akira Minami doesn't cook anything else, he just makes noodles and frying a poached egg.
Zhang Junhao suddenly felt a little tired of eating noodles, and Zhang Junhao has also been to other cities in recent years, cities with bright lights.
At night, in that kind of lively bar, dancing, singing, drinking, life is like this, day by day, just like this.
No one will think that such a Zhang Junhao is bad, and the people of the Zhang family wish that Zhang Junhao could drink and die suddenly early, so that he could lose a trust fund.
On this night, Zhang Junhao returned to the apartment he rented with Nan Zeming, it was obvious that Zhang Junhao had drunk a lot of wine, and the previous Top Gun had disappeared, in fact, Zhang Junhao could no longer find the direction and positioning of his life.
If there is a psychiatrist at this time, he must advise Zhang Junhao to do different things and then find a reason for his life.
Zhang Junhao lay on the bed and fell asleep, and suddenly his stomach began to cramp at night, Zhang Junhao didn't know what was wrong, he had never been so painful in his life.
Just like now, every day is wading on his own years, recalling his ambitions when he was young, Lingyun, and recalling those past years.
When Nan Zeming came home, he saw the luggage at the door and knew that Zhang Junhao was back, and Nan Zeming actually really hated Zhang Junhao.
In the past few years, Nan Zeming has more or less hinted to Zhang Junhao, hoping that he can be more interesting and move out quickly, but Zhang Junhao is always cheeky and does not leave.
Nan Zeming himself doesn't come back much, and Zhang Junhao always goes out to play, so the two seem to have formed a tacit understanding.
Nan Zeming frowned and dragged Zhang Junhao's luggage to Zhang Junhao's bedroom, and Nan Zeming saw Zhang Junhao's whole person curled up, and the beads of sweat fell drop by drop.
Nan Zeming ran to Zhang Junhao and asked Zhang Junhao, "What's wrong?" This is going to report to Lord Yama, and I went to the Netherworld to report early before I moved out of my house. ”
Zhang Junhao was so painful that he couldn't speak, staring at the gloating Nan Zeming, who sent Zhang Junhao to the hospital out of humanitarianism.
When Zhang Junhao woke up again, he saw Nan Zeming lying on the edge of his hospital bed, sleeping, and Zhang Junhao suddenly found that this feeling was quite good.
Nan Zeming said disgusting words, but his body guarded himself very honestly, and Zhang Junhao looked at Nan Zeming quietly like this.
After Nan Zeming woke up, he saw Zhang Junhao, Nan Zeming sighed and said to Zhang Junhao, "In the future, you have to take care of your stomach, if you don't nourish your stomach, you will get stomach cancer." ”
Zhang Junhao pulled out a good-looking smile at Nan Zeming, and then said to Nan Zeming, "Can I tell you a story?" ”
Nan Zeming poured Zhang Junhao a glass of water, sat on the edge of the bed, and motioned for Zhang Junhao to start, so Zhang Junhao slowly said to Nan Zeming: "Actually, a long time ago, I had a very good friend, he met a woman, at that time he knew a truth, very shocked, and once again accidental, he lost his memory."
"She had gone to the woman before she lost her memory, and the woman knew about my friend's current situation, so she said something to him."
"Maybe your happiness is around the corner,......" Nan Zeming saw that Zhang Junhao didn't have it, and continued, Nan Zeming asked Zhang Junhao lightly, "Are you particularly curious about what that sentence means?" ”
"Yes, I'm very curious, and I don't understand why?"
Nan Zeming heard Zhang Junhao's words, suddenly laughed, and said to Zhang Junhao, "In fact, there are many choices in life, rather than choosing to waste the years, it is better to do one thing well." ”
"This sentence, you feel like chicken soup in particular, but if you think about it carefully, there are many ...... around the corner"
Zhang Junhao didn't speak, just lying quietly on the hospital bed, no one could see what he was thinking, Zhang Junhao after he was discharged from the hospital.
started his own public welfare undertakings, began to maintain the environment of the town, and got a little salary every day, but it can be seen that Zhang Junhao still likes this job very much.
Nan Zeming still continues his bar business, and his voice is also very good, in fact, Nan Zeming and Zhang Junhao are not short of money.
Just to have a new life, it is also very convenient for two people to live together, and Zhang Junhao also began to tidy up his room and not throw his own things.
In this way, two lonely people found their place in this small town, and in this way, the two of them also occasionally went to do public welfare undertakings, and also went to poor places to be teachers.
The two of them have traveled a lot, even if Nan Zeming did not recover his memory, he always had a tacit understanding with Zhang Junhao, these are his own subconscious behaviors.
Nan Zeming thought of the story that Zhang Junhao once told him, and suddenly felt that he was also a relative of Zhang Junhao.
Nan Zeming was not nervous or panicked because of the amnesia, on the contrary, Nan Zeming was still very calm, because when Nan Zeming saw the former Zhang Junhao, he understood how confused he was.
In this way, in the fifth year of their meeting, the two got married, and there was no other reason, that is, companionship is the most affectionate confession.
Two people have experienced a lot of things and done a lot of adventures over the years, so the two always support each other to the end.
In fact, Zhang Junhao and Nan Zeming are not good husbands, but life is still long, and a good life awaits them