God willing?

So does God want to say that there is no good result if you persist, or does it mean that you don’t persist without good result?

Qiao Yihang is serious about himself.

After Zhang Zhi finished speaking, his expression was calm, except for his eyes scanning the right rearview mirror from time to time... the position is half a meter in size.

After Qiao Yihang was swept to a few times "inadvertently", he couldn't help but say, "Are you okay recently?"

"Um."

Qiao Yihang secretly reviewed himself. Haunted to find a topic that cannot be a topic will only make the original stalemate more cold. So this time he deleted the selection in his heart for a long time before choosing a topic that is safer and not easy to be distracted. "When will your brother and sister-in-law come back? I want to go to his gallery to take a look."

Zhang Zhi's eyes were finally fixed in the middle of the eye socket, "In a few days."

"..." He didn't know how many days they were going to go, right?

Qiao Yihang thought helplessly, if you knew it, you might as well ask EF what plans you have next... Although Zhang Zhi didn't know it, there is also a great possibility.

"My brother talked to me before leaving."

"Yes." Qiao Yihang should be a little cautious. The rumors between contacts, Zhang Shiqian talked to him before leaving probably the inheritance issue of the Zhang Group.

Zhang Zhi's hand holding the steering wheel slipped down a little without a trace. If you look closely, you can see that the wet cold sweat stuck to the position he was holding. "If I decide not to get married, he will have a baby with his sister-in-law early."

What he heard and what he thought was a thousand miles apart. Qiao Yihang was completely unprepared and blurted out, "Why not get married?"

Zhang Zhi was silent.

Qiao Yihang realized something and felt a little uncomfortable.

"He will support any decisions of mine." Zhang Zhizhi didn't know why he poured out Zhang Shiqian's promises and suggestions. He just felt that this kind of confidant was done with it. "The family rules of the Zhang family are that if you don't inherit the family business, you have to agree to family marriage. If you want to fall in love freely, you have to inherit the family business."

Qiao Yihang heard Gao Qin say this family rules and regulations, and originally thought it was quite reasonable. Now that I think about it, it is obvious that the Zhang family doesn’t want their children to starve to death.

I have inherited my family business, have fixed assets and backers, and I can’t starve to death.

I agreed to marry, and I had a wife and father-in-law and a backer, but I still couldn't starve to death.

He suddenly realized that the ancestors of the Zhang family who came up with this family rule were really good at it.

The road gradually came to an end, and a wide road lies ahead.

After Zhang Zhi drove his car onto the main road, road signs continued to emerge on the side of the road like mushrooms after a rain.

Qiao Yihang breathed a sigh of relief, "I don't know if I can find this path next time I come." He said this, purely to express his feelings about this slightly bizarre trip. But after he said it, the taste changed a little.

Zhang Zhi glanced at the left rearview mirror.

Qiao Yihang asked, "Is the road still there?"

Zhang Zhi was silent for a while before slowly saying: "I'm not here."

"Don't joke." Qiao Yihang said it, but his eyes had no intention of looking back at all.

"Really." Zhang Zhi's voice trembled slightly.

Qiao Yihang felt a chill rising from his back, and the part from head to waist was extremely stiff.

"That road seems to be covered by an overpass." Zhang Zhiru said before boarding the expressway.

Qiao Yihang: "..."

The short trip is over.

The moment Qiao Yihang appeared in front of his sight in his building, he hurriedly said: "Stop and stop."

Zhang Zhimo drove the car to his door without saying a word before stopping.

"By bye." Qiao Yihang got off the car very quickly.

But what was even faster was Zhang Zhi's speed. The moment the door was closed, the car drove out five or six meters.

Qiao Yihang looked at the rear of the car that was leaving, then looked at the empty street behind him, and went upstairs alone without saying a word.

Zhang Zhi did not go home, but drove the car to the corner and stopped, took out his cell phone and called.

The phone rang for a long time before I answered it.

The person who answered the phone was obviously running, and he was still a little panting when he spoke, "Tsk, it's too late to call Ping An?" Zhang Shiqian asked with a smile.

"How did you make up your mind to spend your whole life with your sister-in-law?" Zhang Zhi lowered the seat, leaned on the back of the chair, and was at a forty-five-degree angle to the ground.

"Ah?" Zhang Shiqian was stunned for a moment, but he didn't expect that the first question he asked was so deep and direct. "When the relationship reached a certain level, of course he would get married. You can't let her be chased away by others. Your sister-in-law is very popular."

Zhang Zhi seemed to be able to hear only what he wanted to hear, and then asked, "How can you calculate that the relationship has reached a certain level?"

"Take the body thermometer. It's more than 37 degrees and you have to get married to treat it."

“…”

"Actually, it's just a feeling. Everyone is different." Zhang Shiqian paused and tentatively said, "What's wrong with you and Da Qiao?"

Their biggest problem was that there was no problem. Zhang Zhi thought about it and then slowly said, "I will find someone in my life." He remembered that his mother once told him that Zhang Fuxun used one sentence to conquer his mother-I should have met you before getting married.

Everyone doesn’t know what the future will be like. Who can guarantee that the person in front of you is the person you love the most in your life?

He doesn't want to hurt anyone. So he is always autistic about love. Even when he is rebellious, he plays everything in fighting and racing, but he doesn't play with women. He hates Zhang Fuxun's cheating back then, so he warns himself not to repeat the same mistakes. Unless one day, he can truly confirm that the person is where his lifelong love is, otherwise he will never get involved and will never give him any hope.

But this beautiful wish is always a theory.

When practice came so quietly, he was confused.

What is certain is that he was moved by Qiao Yihang. He used to be hazy, subconsciously ignoring and escaping. When Qiao Yihang said that his lover in his dream was Zhang Jiajia, he was exposed nakedly. If he was not moved, he would never be angry. Even if he didn't want to face it, he had to admit it.

Moreover, this kind of heartbeat is different from the short-lived impulse caused by the physical reaction. Although it was the first time he felt this way, he still could not guarantee how long this kind of heartbeat would last, nor could he guarantee whether he would meet another person who was more moved in the future.

Zhang Shiqian's voice came from his phone again, and it happened a minute later.

"Sorry, your sister-in-law asked me to go there just now." Zhang Shiqian vaguely introduced the reasons for the past, and then said, "Marriage is a vow for a lifetime, of course, it can only be said to one person. As for who it is, it can be said to be fate, or feelings and habits. Although people are social creatures, they often need to have their own independent space. The most important thing is whether you can include that person in your independent space. If you can, you can live with that person for the rest of your life."

"I won't be moved by others anymore?"

Zhang Shiqian was silent for a few seconds, lowered his voice and said, "Why can't it be? It is normal for people to appreciate the beautiful ones slightly. But when you are moved, you cannot take action. After getting married, you must realize at any time that you already have a family and a sense of responsibility that you cannot lose. This is called a man."

The mysterious clouds hovering in Zhang Zhi's mind were finally blown away for a little while, "How do I know if I can include that person in my independent space?"

"This." Zhang Shiqian wanted to say that you felt it, but then he thought, after finally seeing his younger brother as his omnipotent and intimate brother, he could not destroy the good relationship he had worked hard to establish. He flashed his inspiration, "It depends on two aspects."

Zhang Zhi quickly stood up. If he had paper and pen at hand, he would definitely be ready to write quickly now.

"First, can you tell him your thoughts?"

"Tell me what I'm thinking?" Zhang Zhi remembered every bit of the time he had been with him before. He seemed to have been doing it unknowingly.

"Second, can you live under the same roof with him?"

"How do you know this?" I wonder if living in a game is considered?

Zhang Shiqian smiled and said, "It depends on you."

Zhang Zhi also felt that the questions he asked were becoming more and more like elementary school students, and was embarrassed. He hurriedly changed the topic and said, "When will you and your sister-in-law come back?"

"You are coming to pick you up?" Zhang Shiqian's eyes lit up.

"Joe Yihang wants to go to your gallery."

"The friendship between brothers is also very important." Zhang Shiqian said bitterly.

Zhang Zhi: "Do you want me to go on a honeymoon trip with you on behalf of my sister-in-law?"

"..." Zhang Shiqian felt chills when he imagined it. He quickly changed the subject and said, "At the end of the month, the gallery will reopen next month. You are welcome to bring your prospective honeymoon partner to attend."

After hanging up the phone, Zhang Zhi slowly sorted out the content of the call just now in his mind.

for a long time.

He looked at his eyes that were no longer hesitating in the rearview mirror and made a decision.

Although he wandered around for an afternoon, Qiao Yihang didn't feel tired because he had been sitting in the car. However, his increasingly strange relationship with Zhang Zhi made him put the game on the shelf again, and instead he began to think about the acting skills of Yan Suang, Feng Yalun and others. Although Zhang Zhi had answered him before to help him figure out the roles, judging from their current situation, it is safer to be self-reliant.

In fact, it is not a boring thing to think about acting skills. The scripts chosen by Yan Suang and Feng Yalun are both good, and it is really pleasant to sit on the sofa while eating salad while watching movies at night.

- It would be better if the salad is not metered.

Because he was in a good mood before going to bed, his dreams after falling asleep were also very good, and even when he was woken up by the doorbell early in the morning, he was not in a bad mood.

Until he opened the door, he saw Zhang Zhi standing outside the door innocently looking at him with two large boxes of luggage.

"Good morning." Zhang Zhi smiled brightly.
Chapter completed!