Chapter 1, Luo Qing'an

"How do you know where I live?" Zhuang Xiaomeng kept recalling all the chats they had had in the past three years in his mind, and he was sure that he had never told Luo Qingan his address.

Luo Qingan walked to the shoe cabinet and began to change his slippers, and after changing his slippers, he walked to the living room and sat on the sofa comfortably, and then turned on the TV with the remote control and watched his favorite news channel. Zhuang Xiaomeng looked at him and felt that Luo Qingan was the master of this family, and he was just an outsider.

Luo Qingan suddenly raised one foot and pointed to the slippers on his feet, "Hey, is this your slipper?" It's really a good fit! ”

Luo Qingan saw that Zhuang Xiaomeng looked at him directly and didn't speak, so he put his foot down, looked at the TV and smiled awkwardly, "Why is today's news not good?" ”

"You're sick!" Zhuang Xiaomeng said this sentence leisurely. In addition to saying this, he really didn't know how to pick up Luo Qingan's words.

"Do you have any medicine?" Luo Qingan frowned and smiled sheepishly.

"I heard you fell out of love yesterday?" Luo Qingan raised Erlang's legs and asked cautiously.

"Who did you listen to?" Zhuang Xiaomeng was very curious, how could Luo Qingan know about his breakup with Wu Tong, he hadn't told anyone about it, "Do you know Wu Tong?" ”

Luo Qingan couldn't catch Zhuang Xiaomeng's words, he was afraid that he would be exposed, so he hurriedly changed the topic, "I wanted to call to comfort you, but I never answered your call." ”

Once Luo Qingan felt that Zhuang Xiaomeng and Wu Tong's love was earth-shattering, and he was very envious. When he learned that Wu Tong was a scumbag, he was very angry, he wanted to tell Zhuang Xiaomeng these things more than once, but he didn't tell Zhuang Xiaomeng when he thought about it, after all, he and Zhuang Xiaomeng were only strong and networked, and they didn't have too much friendship. Later, when he learned from Luo Hanxuan that Wu Tong had done more and more outrageous and sorry for Zhuang Xiaomeng, he could no longer hold back the anger in his heart, and the hero complex in his heart immediately came to his heart, he wanted to save Zhuang Xiaomeng from the abyss, and he wanted to take revenge on Wu Tong, the scumbag. So he told Luo Hanxuan what he knew, and came to push the boat down the river, instigating Luo Hanxuan to take revenge on Wu Tong. But he didn't dare and couldn't let Zhuang Xiaomeng know about these things, he didn't dare to imagine what kind of scene Zhuang Xiaomeng would be like when he knew about it, and he didn't dare to take this risk.

Zhuang Xiaomeng looked at the call records of his mobile phone, and there were indeed a lot of missed calls, "How do you know my phone number?" It's like I never told you. ”

"When you changed your phone number before, you posted it online, so I made a note of it."

Zhuang Xiaomeng pondered for a few seconds, "Oh! ”

Luo Qingan smiled treacherously, fortunately he was witty, he didn't let Zhuang Xiaomeng find anything, and he escaped a catastrophe.

"I thought I would have come here last night, but I didn't come because I thought you would be upset if you came. You texted you this morning and you didn't reply, and I didn't answer your call, I was afraid that I would do something stupid if I couldn't figure it out, so I came to see you. Luo Qingan shrugged his shoulders and continued: "Please forgive me for being uninvited. ”

"How do you know my address?"

Luo Qingan turned his back to Zhuang Xiaomeng, slapped his mouth lightly with his hand, and then turned back again, looked at Zhuang Xiaomeng and said sincerely, "What you said to me that time." ”

"Which time?"

"That time, Wu Tong didn't know what was crazy and scolded you, you drank wine and then told me. Don't you remember? Luo Qingan was glad that he knew Zhuang Xiaomeng, otherwise he really wouldn't be able to make it up.

Zhuang Xiaomeng pondered for a few more seconds, "Okay, I really don't remember after a long time." ”

After hearing Zhuang Xiaomeng say this, Luo Qing'an's heart settled down, fortunately, Zhuang Xiaomeng's memory is not too good, and it is easy to forget some things, otherwise it will really be a goof if Zhuang Xiaomeng asks again.

Luo Qingan walked around the living room, frowned and asked puzzledly, "Are you really a thief in your house, or is it because you are in a bad mood and drop things at home because you are out of love?" ”

"How?"

"Why is there such a mess at home?"

"What do you think?"

"How do I know that I didn't come to your house yesterday!"

Zhuang Xiaomeng entered the bedroom and ignored Luo Qingan. Luo Qing'an's eyes were like an infrared scanner, scanning Zhuang Xiaomeng's living room, he suddenly saw that there was only a small half of the liquor bottle hidden under the coffee table, and then he took the bottle of liquor that only had a small half of the liquor he drank and looked at it for a while, and said to himself, "Didn't you say that you don't know how to drink?" Did you drink this liquor? ”

"Yes."

"I didn't expect you little guy to be honest at all, and you drink so well."

"I've never lied, and everything I say to you is true." Zhuang Xiaomeng stood in front of the wardrobe a little annoyed. Zhuang Xiaomeng really doesn't like to deceive people as he said, he doesn't like others to deceive him, and he doesn't like others to say that he is a liar, so when Luo Qingan said that he was dishonest, he was very unhappy.

"What do you explain about this bottle in the living room?"

"Is it okay to drink to kill your sorrows?"

"Borrowing wine to eliminate sorrow is even more sorrowful, don't you understand the truth that three-year-old children understand? Besides, drinking too much alcohol hurts the body. ”

Zhuang Xiaomeng didn't like to listen to Luo Qing'an's preaching, especially when he was in a bad mood, he felt very annoyed, just like Sun Wukong annoyed Tang Seng to recite the mantra.

"I know this, I don't need you to tell me, thank you!"

Zhuang Xiaomeng walked out of the bedroom after taking a set of clean clothes in the closet, he saw Luo Qingan sitting on the sofa with Erlang's legs crossed and watching TV seriously, still smirking from time to time and being a little angry, "You really don't think of yourself as an outsider?" ”

Zhuang Xiaomeng saw Luo Qing'an turn his head to look at him and continued to watch TV, so he continued: "Why don't you leave yet?" ”

"Hey, you little conscienceless, are you chasing customers?" Luo Qingan was not happy.

"Yes!" Zhuang Xiaomeng's answer was very simple and concise, in front of Luo Qingan, he was never polite, and he never played falsely, he said whatever he wanted, and what he was was is what he is.

"I came to accompany you tonight, and you even chased away guests, do you treat your friends like this?"

When Zhuang Xiaomeng heard Luo Qingan say the word 'friend', he was instantly silent, and the original impatience and unhappiness disappeared in an instant, for Zhuang Xiaomeng, who had lost his love, now he needs a friend, a close friend to accompany him.

In fact, Zhuang Xiaomeng followed Wu Tong to Shanghai, not only abandoning his family but also his friends, and his best friends in the past are now no longer in touch. In the past few years in Shanghai, he really has no friends to make except for a few colleagues who seem to have a good relationship but always make small moves behind his back. Sometimes he watched his colleagues call friends to go out for travel or parties, while he himself could only hide at home and look at the ceiling, the gap between the desire and the unwillingness in his heart was very large, and there was always an unspeakable pain in his heart. Whenever he confided in Wu Tong about his pain of not having friends, the reward he received was not Wu Tong's encouragement to make new friends, but Wu Tong's reprimand, because Wu Tong didn't like him to make friends. In the face of Wu Tong's tough attitude, over time, he had no choice but to compromise and didn't want to meet new friends. Sometimes he couldn't figure out why Wu Tong didn't let him make new friends.

Since Zhuang Xiaomeng and Wu Tong came to Shanghai to work and live, he always felt that he had become a forgetful person, and sometimes he felt ashamed of the friends he had made with him.

Zhuang Xiaomeng sighed, now thinking about his former self, he feels that he was really pitiful at that time, even pathetic.

"Okay, if you want to go, you can go, if you don't want to go, just sit and watch TV." After Zhuang Xiaomeng finished speaking, he took his clothes and went to the bathroom to take a bath.

Zhuang Xiaomeng stayed in the bathroom for more than an hour, and washed his clothes after taking a shower. The bathroom and balcony of Zhuang Xiaomeng's rented house are connected together, and he planned to clean up the house after drying the washed clothes on the balcony, after all, Wu Tong is also gone, and the house has been ravaged, and he is angry, he doesn't want to let himself live in a place like a pig's nest all the time, and it is only himself and not Wu Tong who are so uncomfortable. But when he came to the living room with a broom, it was already clean.

Zhuang Xiaomeng knew that Luo Qing'an cleaned it for him, and a warm current suddenly emerged in his heart and hit his wounded heart, he really didn't expect that the man he had in his impression who had never done housework also had a virtuous and heart-warming side. In the past, he thought that friends on the Internet were just chatting and would not treat you as a real friend, but now looking at all this in front of him, he really felt very relieved, and even moved, Luo Qingan really regarded him as a good friend.

Seong lost his horse and knew that he was not blessed, he lost a person who didn't love you and got a good friend who cared about you very much, and he really didn't suffer.

"Wake up, wake up!" Zhuang Xiaomeng patted Luo Qing'an's shoulder and tried to wake Luo Qing'an up. He really couldn't bear to let Luo Qing'an sleep in the sofa, because his sofa was too small, and it was very uncomfortable for a tall man like Luo Qing'an to sleep in it.

"What's wrong? Don't let me sleep? Luo Qingan turned over and squinted at Zhuang Xiaomeng, he thought that Zhuang Xiaomeng was still going to drive him away.

"You're thinking too much."

"That's good!" After Luo Qing'an finished speaking, he closed his eyes and continued to sleep.

"My living room is not big, and cleaning is not tiring, how can you fall asleep on the sofa after cleaning a little bit?" Zhuang Xiaomeng quipped.

"How is that possible! I didn't get a good night's rest last night. ”

"Why didn't you get a good night's rest last night?" Zhuang Xiaomeng dragged Luo Qingan up from the sofa, and then led Luo Qingan into the bedroom.

"I went on a date with my boyfriend!"

"Really?" When it came to dating, Zhuang Xiaomeng immediately became interested.

Zhuang Xiaomeng is very curious about Luo Qingan's relationship status, because he has talked to Luo Qingan for so many years, and Luo Qingan has never told him about his relationship status. He only knows that Luo Qingan is still unmarried and has never talked about a girlfriend, and on the topic of whether Luo Qingan has a boyfriend, Luo Qingan has always been silent and silent about him. Because Zhuang Xiaomeng's curiosity is particularly heavy, he always likes to ask Luo Qing'an sideways.

"It must be fake!" Luo Qingan patted Zhuang Xiaomeng's back softly, he was deliberately teasing Zhuang Xiaomeng, because he knew that Zhuang Xiaomeng was very interested in his feelings.

"Liar!"

"It's not because I was worried about you last night that I didn't sleep all night. Do you think I can not be sleepy? ”

Looking at Luo Qing'an, who was quickly falling asleep, Zhuang Xiaomeng's eyes could no longer stop his tears, and let his tears flow wantonly. This time the tears were not because of sadness, but because of joy.

It's nice to have someone to miss in this strange city.