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Chapter 42 From Your Friend

Yan Zejun was taken aback when he heard this, and asked back, "What do you think is the relationship between the two of us?"

The little cousin who was deeply poisoned by romance said without hesitation, "I don't think your relationship is just a roommate relationship!"

Hearing the voice on the other end of the phone, Yan Zejun didn't know what kind of monster his unsteady younger brother was doing, and said, "How do you see that our relationship is different?"

Cousin Yan spoke righteously: "I just vaguely feel that something is not right!"

Yan Zejun couldn't help laughing: "Then we are not just roommates?"

Cousin Yan: "!! Brother, you admit it!"

Yan Zejun thought to himself, it is useless for him to admit it or not, his roommate is still a good roommate who wants to develop a revolutionary friendship with him, so he can only stay calm for now.

During the few days he was locked up, he had nothing to do but read, sleep and think.Do these things over and over again.

It wasn't a day or two since he had a cold war with his father. Every time he encountered such a situation, he liked to close his eyes and think about some private matters that he couldn't figure out.

But this time, he closed his eyes, and the words Duan Zhinan filled his head.

Don't even think about it, Duan Zhinan will definitely have the combination of instant noodles and eggs after he leaves, but during this period of time, through his own personal infection, he may occasionally make the next noodle by himself, but he won't do too much. trouble.

When his feet don't hurt, he will secretly want to remove the splint by himself. After all, he is lively and active, and he can't sit still.

I don't know if he has received the courier for the gift that the partner said to send to him last time, and he will pay two yuan for an extra day.

Given how stingy Duan Zhinan is, if he forgot to take it, he would regret it and beat his chest.

Not only that, but when he fell asleep at night, he would still dream, and he even dreamed about Duan Zhinan once.

The color in the dream was indescribable, the inexplicable old dream of someone falling in the shower and being naked in front of him.

Then when I woke up the next morning, the appearance in the dream seemed to be particularly clear, and I was inexplicably lost, staring at the ceiling in a daze for half an hour.

He... Actually, he really misses Duan Zhinan a little bit.

Originally, what he thought was that he would contact him as soon as he got the phone.

He was still thinking about what kind of excuse he should find to explain the disappearance of these few days.

However, what Duan Zhinan told him during the phone call just now obviously used some words from his cousin, but he also expressed considerately that he didn't intend to ask more questions.

Such Duan Zhinan is extra gentle.

He thought a lot here, his face softened, but he ignored his cousin and said, "I'm dead."

Cousin: "??? No, brother, let me know, I'm curious about cancer, help me!"

"Dududu-"

Cousin: "..."

He must know today!When we have dinner together at night, he must get the secret out of his cousin's mouth!

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Duan Zhinan at this end was limping, bouncing around, checking the birthday present he had prepared for someone.

The gift he had prepared for a long time was actually a suit.

However, this suit is not a finished product that can be bought casually in the store. He asked his friend to design it according to his own ideas.

He also spent a long time designing a pattern by himself, and asked his friends to help embroider it.

Since Yan Zejun likes handwork, he did what he liked and added hand-embroidered handwriting to many small details.

This is what he thinks. The sneakers he gave last time belonged to sporting goods, and it would be a bit repetitive to give them again this time. In addition, Yan Zejun is about to come into contact with some more formal occasions here. A suit that fits better will be more suitable for his roommates. demand.

In fact, he may not know whether Yan Zejun will like it. In fact, besides the cuffs, he also has a particularly interesting design, which is the inner layer of the suit, which is the shape of the pocket that usually hides the mobile wallet. It is actually half a basketball.

His friend was taken aback when he first received this request, and said, "What kind of weird design is this, don't you think it's awkward? A suit with a basketball pattern?"

Duan Zhinan didn't feel it at all, and tried his best to say: "What's so strange! You can't see the pockets inside!"

His designer friend: …

What he said is so reasonable, I can't refute it...

He took out the finished product that he and his friends hurriedly helped him out, and took a closer look. There were no wrinkles or flaws. It was very good, and he was very satisfied.

Just like that, he waited quietly until almost evening, leaning on his crutches, carrying the wrapped gift, and limping out the door.

Yan Zejun's house is actually not very far from his hotel, only about 600 meters, but for half a cripple, this distance is still a little far for him.

He walked out of breath, and along the way, some people couldn't stand it anymore, and asked him if he wanted to help, but he refused with a smile.

Yan Zejun usually shows that his family has no worries about food and drink, but unexpectedly, this address is actually an old community.

What Duan Zhinan didn't know was that this community was actually the wedding room of Yan's parents before they divorced.

Every time Yan Zejun returned to his hometown, the three of them would get together here in a tacit understanding.

Although the old community is old, the security is still in place.

The security guard at the gate didn't turn a blind eye to Duan Zhinan because he looked like a cripple at the moment. He didn't have a key card, and refused to let him in.

Duan Zhinan actually struggled for a while.

He came here with a hot head this time, mainly because he wanted to see if his good roommate was okay. He didn't know what to think about all day long. All kinds of scenarios can come out yy.

He is very worried about Yan Zejun... and misses him very much...

However, since Yan Zejun could get his mobile phone today, it means that the confinement should be over, and his father should not restrict his personal freedom, so he has nothing to worry about.

In fact, he just wanted to take a sneak peek at Yan Zejun. After all, he flew over in such an exaggerated role as a courier boy to deliver gifts, and he couldn't explain what kind of psychology he was in.

But now people don't let them in, so he looked around and found that there was a hidden alley across the street, he could put the gift at the guard, and then let Yan Zejun come out to get it himself!

His eyes lit up, and he thought it was a good idea, so he did it, wrote down the house number, put it there, and then called Yan Zejun.

When Yan Zejun answered the phone, his cousin was making trouble with him, kept calling him brother, and asked himself in a low voice if that was his male sister-in-law.

He looked at the caller ID and made a hush gesture, and his cousin shut up knowingly.

"Hey, what's wrong?"

Duan Zhinan took a deep breath: "I told you that there is a surprise tonight! Are you at home!"

Yan Zejun looked at the busy mother and the meticulous father who was still sitting on the sofa, and said, "Yes, I will talk to you in another place."

Duan Zhinan hurriedly said: "No, no, I just want to tell you that my birthday present for you is at the gate of your guard! Come out and get it! Don't forget!"

After speaking, without waiting for anyone's reaction, he hung up the phone with a "snap", appearing particularly ruthless.

Yan Zejun, who finally wanted to talk to people for a while: ...

He stood up, Yan father gave him a dissatisfied look, and said in a deep voice: "Dinner will start, your Uncle Wang will be here soon, where are you going now? Are you so rude?"

Yan Zejun's smile faded: "I'll get a courier and I'll be back soon."

Uncle Wang is the lawyer of a private law firm that Yan's father said last time that he can go back to his hometown for an internship. He has some friendship with him and will definitely sell his face.

The purpose of inviting him to dinner is self-evident.

Cousin Yan knew that his uncle was not happy for his cousin again, so he went to get it together after making trouble along the way, trying his best to make people happy.

When he got to the doorman, the old man calmly took out a thin package and handed it to him:

"Here, number 122, right?"

"Correct."

Yan Zejun took it over, thanked him, and asked casually, "Why didn't you release Fengchao this time, and put it here for you?"

The old man smiled: "Fengchao is delivered by courier. Your friend sent it over. How can they release Fengchao?"

Yan Zejun was shocked when he heard this, and said to the guard in disbelief, "What did you say? My friend sent it here?"