Xiao Zhou's car had already parked in the garage, and Qiao Yihang went downstairs. Fortunately, he didn't meet anyone along the way, otherwise others would have laughed out by his strange posture of the same hands and feet.

The garage of the TV station is well planned.

Foreign vehicles, internal employee vehicles, and TV stations’ own vehicles are all classified and have special areas.

Qiao Yihang walked towards the outside vehicle area familiar with the way.

The garage is in the basement, and the sun is gone all year round. There are only rows of pale lights, empty and cold. No wonder many TV series and movies like to treat this place as a murderous place.

Xiao Zhou watched Qiao Yihang come over and quickly started the car. Unexpectedly, as he walked, he flew straight past her and walked towards a royal blue Audi.

beep!

She snapped the horn.

Qiao Yihang suddenly woke up and turned to look at her.

Xiao Zhou pulled down the car window and said in confusion: "Where are you going?"

Qiao Yihang seemed to be stunned and said, "Look for you."

"Look for me?" Xiao Zhou wondered, "but there is only one Audi."

Qiao Yihang turned around and got into the car, and complained first: "The parking location of your car is too inconspicuous."

...

No matter how inconspicuous it is, it is better than the one parked behind the pillar.

I don’t know if I could sense Xiao Zhou’s intimacy, the car suddenly moved.

Then, as seen in a racing movie, the car turned a corner and waved its tail gorgeously, and then drove past them like a whirlwind.

"Uh." Xiao Zhou blinked and turned to confirm to Qiao Yihang, "Is that person just now... Zhang Zhi?" Since she hadn't heard that Zhang Zhi had also participated in the show, she asked a little uncertain. Moreover, Zhang Zhi's current image was very different from her previous cognition. If she hadn't seen the artists' disguise, she wouldn't even associate them together.

Qiao Yihang's eyes were filled with haze and he said calmly: "I didn't see it."

Xiao Zhou glanced at him sensitively, then tentatively said: "Do you go home directly or find a place to have a meal?"

Qiao Yihang lowered his eyes and said, "Let's have a meal."

"What to eat?" Xiao Zhou asked tirelessly.

"Whatever." Qiao Yihang no longer had the interest in taking the opportunity to take the opportunity.

Xiao Zhou happily announced: "I want to eat spicy hot pot."

"..." Qiao Yihang had to change his mind and speak again, "Eat hot pot."

Xiao Zhou muttered: "All people who say casually are not casual in their hearts at all. People are animals that speak right from wrong!"

Qiao Yihang adjusted the seat and lay down on his back, pretending he didn't hear it.

Xiao Zhou thought she had a good memory and had a clear mind, but after she came out of the garage, she once thought that there were problems with her eyesight and memory. Otherwise, why did she always see Zhang Zhi's Audi swaying in front of her and shaking?

She looked at Qiao Yihang, who seemed to be sleeping in the rearview mirror, and decided to wait and see the change and find a hot pot restaurant to have a meal first.

The program was recorded for a long time, and the streets were already full of bright lights and wine.

Xiao Zhou came to the door of a familiar hotpot restaurant and was about to stop the car when he saw the Audi pick up from behind and blocking her car in a diagonal manner. She was so scared that she quickly stepped on the brakes.

Although the speed was already very slow before the brake was put on, the car rushed forward due to inertia.

Qiao Yihang sat up, looked at the hot pot restaurant sign on the right and said, "Here?"

Xiao Zhou was about to explain the chaos in front of him when he saw Zhang Zhi get out of the Audi car, walk straight to the nanny's door, and pat it hard.

Qiao Yihang was stunned for a moment, subconsciously trying to open the door and hesitate to hold the door handle with his hands in his hand.

Xiao Zhou guessed: "Did you owe him a lot of money?" This scene seemed like a clip that often appears in debtors and debt collectors.

...

That's right. He didn't owe him anything, so what's so nervous about?

Qiao Yihang convinced himself, then decisively opened the car door. He was about to ask Zhang Zhi what he was doing with confidence, but before he could speak, Zhang Zhi pulled his wrist and dragged it down.

Xiao Zhou screamed.

No matter how you look at this scene, it seems like you are going to fight.

Qiao Yihang was caught off guard and was staggered, but soon grabbed the car door with his other hand and said angrily: "What are you doing?"

Zhang Zhi seemed to find that he was too arbitrary, relaxed his strength in his hands, and said in a warm voice: "Go home."

Qiao Yihang's heart was hit hard by the word "Go home", and his tone couldn't help softening and said, "You go back first."

"Where are you?" Zhang Zhi thought he wanted to avoid him, and his palms were slightly pressed.

Qiao Yihang raised his hand, and used his other hand to spread his fingers a little bit, and said word by word: "I'm hungry and want to eat."

Zhang Zhi put his head into the car and said to Xiao Zhou: "Thank you, you can go back."

"..." Xiao Zhou leaned on the car window and said with difficulty, "I'm hungry too."

"There is a noodle restaurant at the corner." Zhang Zhi kindly guided her, and then pulled Qiao Yihang to the hot pot restaurant.

Qiao Yihang was speechless as he watched his wrists falling into wolf claws again.

Xiao Zhou sighed and was about to accept his fate, but found that Zhang Zhi's car was still blocking her carelessly...

"Even if you don't give it food, you can drive the car away!"

After Zhang Zhi parked the car again, Qiao Yihang was soaking cabbage alone.

Zhang Zhi spontaneously sat opposite him, put all the mutton and beef in front of him, and changed the enoki mushrooms and other vegetables to the opposite side.

Qiao Yihang raised his eyebrows.

Zhang Zhi explained: "Don't you want to lose weight when filming?"

Qiao Yihang was a little surprised. He mentioned this more than once, but Zhang Zhi had never really listened to it, and he still often stuffed things for him to eat. Unexpectedly, he actually listened to it this time.

"But the nutrition must be balanced." Zhang Zhi put a few quail eggs in, "Quail eggs do not grow meat."

Qiao Yihang couldn't say anything awkward.

It was as if the person in front of him had not only changed his appearance, but also became unfamiliar with his inner self.

Zhang Zhi stopped talking, concentrated on rinsing him with vegetables, and then kept holding onto Qiao Yihang's plate.

"Enough." Qiao Yihang waved his hand unbearably.

Zhang Zhi finally began to pay attention to the mutton in front of him, picked up a piece and put it in the pot, and then asked casually: "How are you thinking about the thing I said last time?"

Qiao Yihang's mouth was mixed, and the food was stuck in his throat. He was extremely glad that the tofu stuck in his throat was quickly slid down his esophagus.

Zhang Zhi looked up, his eyes flashing with familiar sincerity and expectation.

Qiao Yihang felt that he had been in vain this day. Time flies back, and he returns to Zhang Zhi's office. The difference is that the cake was next to them at that time, but now it is hot pot. He coughed dryly and changed the topic: "How is the cake?"

“Eat it.”

Qiao Yihang was stunned. He was not a stingy person, so the size of the cake was not small at all, at least it was not the amount that one person could finish a meal.

Approximately seeing his doubts, Zhang Zhi explained: "Last night snack, this morning's breakfast, and noon's lunch."

"So delicious?" Qiao Yihang was surprised. Because of time, he only bought it in a small cake shop. He didn't expect that he could win the lottery immediately.

Thinking of the smell of the cake, Zhang Zhi's face showed a blank for three seconds, and then said, "That was what you bought."

Qiao Yihang sighed.

If it weren't for Zhang Zhi's sudden confession, this birthday might have been more fulfilling.

Zhang Zhi suddenly said: "Do you want to eat?"

"ah?"

Before Qiao Yihang could react, Zhang Zhi had already gotten up and ran out quickly.

While waiting, Qiao Yihang sorted out his thoughts.

No matter what, after that happens, it is rare for two people to sit down and have dinner together as if nothing has happened. Moreover, from yesterday to today's experience, Qiao Yihang can feel that he does not want to lose this friend. Regardless of the reason why he does not want to lose, in short, it is not easy to get a sincere friend.

So, he decided to maintain the current relationship between the two people as much as possible and forget all the unhappiness before. As long as Zhang Zhi no longer tried to cross the line and pierce that layer of paper, he could think that things had not happened.

Although... this is unlikely.

He remembered the question Zhang Zhi had just raised, and his heart sank. His relationship with Zhang Zhi was really messy, unable to figure it out, and could not understand it. The most important thing was that he felt that he was not very clear in his heart - this originated from an instinctive fear.

Zhang Zhi came back soon, holding a small fast food box in his hand.

Qiao Yihang couldn't help but be curious when he saw him open it solemnly.

"Here. Let's eat." After Zhang Zhi opened it, he turned around the fast food box and said to him, "Share the late happiness."

Qiao Yihang looked at the lonely cake in the fast food box and said in surprise: "I haven't finished it yet?"

"I was going to keep it for dinner." Zhang Zhi handed him the fast food box.
Chapter completed!