The entrance to the bar was bustling with entertainment, and different men and women hooked up together.

It's still early, some people have just arrived, and beautiful women with beautiful cars are the keynote that will never be missing at the entrance of the bar.

Is this love? Only these men and women know it.

"Not even one." Yang Jingxuan squatted beside the street lamp and puffed away smoke.

Zhang Mingyang rarely refused. He squatted next to Brother Ji, leaned his head towards him and asked him to light a cigarette.

Take a deep breath, and the smell of low-quality cigarettes fills your nose.

When I was in high school, this kind of cigarette was very popular because it was the only cigarette of this brand sold by the root in small shops.

"Damn it, Lao Zhang, when did you become so skilled? Do it behind my back and act like a gentleman in front of me, right?" Yang Jingxuan found that the brother's smoking posture and the way he flicked the ash did not look like he had just learned to smoke.

people.

He was also waiting for Zhang Mingyang to laugh at him when he coughed.

"Go away!" Zhang Mingyang scolded: "I've told you before, my brother is a genius, isn't it just smoking? I've learned it a long time ago when I see you smoking."

Zhang Mingyang didn’t smoke at first.

After the mature woman left, he searched frantically for several days.

When Yang Jingxuan found him, he couldn't believe that the ragged and unshaven man in front of him was his good brother Zhang Mingyang.

That night, the two of them drank until the early hours of the morning. Brother Ji said the same thing as tonight: "Have no more."

He smoked cigarettes all night and shed tears all night.

Later, whenever he thought of Xia Xingruo, he would take one, and then he seemed not to miss her so much.

"It's better to smoke less in the future." Zhang Mingyang put out the cigarette butt on the ground, stood up and threw it into the trash can.

At this moment, the drunken Jing Zeyuan and others finally walked out of the bar across the street.

The senior sister who just handed Brother Ji a small note was helping Jing Zeyuan move forward, and the two got into the same car.

Through the glass of the back seat of the car, the scene of them kissing each other was clearly visible.

"Damn it, he was too gentle. He should have stayed a little longer and drank him into the hospital before leaving!"

Zhang Mingyang saw it, and Yang Jingshuo naturally saw it too.

He didn't respond. He squatted on the ground looking for something. He opened the two remaining cigarette boxes on his body, only to find that there was nothing inside.

"Damn it, I should have known I wouldn't smoke it for you." Yang Jingxuan stood up and patted Zhang Mingyang's shoulder: "Let's go buy cigarettes."

When he went to the convenience store, Brother Ji spent a huge sum of money to get Bao Ruanzhong, and asked the boss to get two bottles of Big Green Stick.

"Happy birthday!"

Zhang Mingyang and Yang Jingshuo were sitting on the side of the road blowing the wind, holding green sticks in one hand and cigarettes in the other.

"This horse urine is really unpleasant to drink." Yang Jingxuan spat on the ground.

"Then you still buy it?"

"Classic! Come on, take one!"

It is quite classic. Ten years from now, the bottle in your hand will still be green, but it will no longer be the big green stick they always say.

At that time Brother Ji said again that the wine from before was still delicious and strong enough.

"Why don't we just break up?" After a moment of silence, Zhang Mingyang suddenly said.

There is no need for too many words between good brothers, they naturally know what the other person wants to say.

"Break up." Brother Ji muttered three words, tiptoeing on the road: "I thought, if we break up, no one will treat Wanwan as well as I do, so.

.....”

Halfway through, Brother Ji stopped talking, probably not thinking about what to say.

"I really don't know what to say about you. You are so arrogant and arrogant. Do you have to wait for someone to put a hat on you before you can wake up?"

Zhang Mingyang regretted it. He knew Yang Jingshuo's character and should have let the story develop as before and let him see the truth.

"You know, Wanwan treats me differently." Brother Ji took a sip and felt it was not enough, so he ran to the boss and asked for two more bottles.

Zhang Mingyang took the bottle: "Okay, okay, you don't need to repeat it again, I'm tired of hearing it."

The story is very simple. At that time, Chicken Brother and Cui Wan were not together. A group of people went to play in the river. Chicken Brother drowned, and Cui Wan jumped in without thinking.

"People may love you, but they don't just love you. You don't do the same, chatting about this and that on the Internet."

Yang Jingxuan opened his mouth to refute, but when he recalled everything in the past, it seemed that this was indeed the case.

"I know Wanwan loves to play. She said that loving her too much will make her breathless." Yang Jingxuan lowered his head and drew circles on the ground with his cigarette butt: "And I was just playing around. I thought Wanwan also

It should be what I think, even if you go out to play, you will come back to me when you are tired, and we still love each other."

"You two are really not the same thing! If you really don't care, why are you feeling uncomfortable tonight? Can we stop fooling ourselves?"

In the last life, Brother Ji also said something similar, to the effect that you play with yours and I play with mine, and we will still be boyfriend and girlfriend when we come back.

But Cui Wan went out to play and never wanted to come back.

If someone had scolded Cui Wan, Yang Jingxuan would have probably fought with him long ago, but the one talking now is his younger brother, his best brother.

He smiled bitterly: "Don't talk about me, let's talk about you, which one do you plan to choose, Xu Duanran or Xia Xingruo?"

Yang Jingxuan chose to escape because he didn't want to think about these problems.

For example, why Cui Wan never admits that the two are boyfriend and girlfriend, and if they didn't come tonight, would Cui Wan be the one in the car.

"It's impossible for me and Xu Duanran." Zhang Mingyang shook the bottle and shouted toward the convenience store: "Boss, add more wine!"

The boss was also understanding and brought it over directly. He also brought peanuts and spicy strips, saying they were free.

"Why is it impossible? I think she likes you very much, otherwise why would she go to Linjiang to celebrate your birthday? When we were in the bar, she didn't refuse you even touching her.

, don’t you like her too?”

Yang Jingshuo naturally couldn't understand the twists and turns in these relationships. He just felt from the bottom of his heart that no one was more suitable for Xu Duanran than Zhang Mingyang.

"Besides, Xia Xingruo and I haven't even talked about each other yet, so there's no way to choose or not." Zhang Mingyang prevaricated.

"Senior sister obviously likes you." Yang Jingxuan retorted.

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By the time Zhang Mingyang and Brother Ji finished drinking and returned to school, it was almost twelve o'clock.

He asked Yang Jingxuan to go back to the dormitory first, while he ran downstairs to the girls' dormitory with a bag of chestnuts.

"Hey, Sister Ruoruo, I'm here. Come down."

While waiting for Xia Xingruo, Zhang Mingyang peeled a chestnut for himself. It was very sweet and fragrant.

Before returning, Zhang Mingyang saw a seller selling roasted chestnuts opposite the small shop. He remembered that Xia Xingruo liked roasted chestnuts very much.

Not long after, Xia Xingruo's footsteps were heard in the dormitory building. She opened the door carefully for fear of waking up the dormitory aunt.

Just now she was typing in the dormitory, and her junior classmate suddenly sent her a message asking her if she liked eating roasted chestnuts with sugar.

She replied like it without thinking.

Then my junior classmate said to wait for me and never reply to messages again.

Not long after, Zhang Mingyang was holding a bag of chestnuts and standing at the bottom of the dormitory building, giggling.

"Why did you drink so much!" As he got closer, Xia Xingruo realized that Zhang Mingyang's body was full of the smell of alcohol and cigarette smoke.

She didn't dislike it at all, and quickly pulled Zhang Mingyang to sit on the bench opposite the dormitory building.

"Eat chestnuts!" Zhang Mingyang pushed aside the chestnuts and handed them over.

Xia Xingruo didn't take the chestnut, so she pressed Zhang Mingyang's hand and asked seriously: "What's your name?"

"Zhang Mingyang."

"who I am?"

"Sister Ruoruo!" Zhang Mingyang's voice was a little loud, and Xia Xingruo quickly reached out to cover his mouth.

"What is this?" Xia Xingruo gestured.

"Three." Zhang Mingyang whispered.

After confirming that Zhang Mingyang was conscious, Xia Xingruo magically took out a book from behind: "Happy birthday, Yangyang."

After his rebirth, Xia Xingruo called him Yangyang for the first time, and the vague figure in his memory overlapped with the person in front of him.

He stretched out his hand and hugged Xia Xingruo forcefully into his arms, as if he was afraid that she would run away.

If you do it again, I will never let you go.

"Yangyang..."

Xia Xingruo didn't know what happened, but the moment Zhang Mingyang rushed over, she saw a crystal teardrop.

She didn't struggle, she just reached out and stroked Zhang Mingyang's broken hair. She had wanted to do this from the first time they met.

"Okay, why don't you take a look at the gift I gave you?" Xia Xingruo whispered in Zhang Mingyang's ear with a soft voice.

"You are the first person in the world to receive a signed copy of "The Summer Solstice Call"."

"I am Bai Xiarujiu, you didn't expect it!"

"Come with me to the book signing, okay..."
Chapter completed!