Chapter 1847 - 765: Spur-of-the-Moment Departure

Chapter 1847: Chapter 765: Spur-of-the-Moment Departure

"Brother Dog, do you think people really... *hic*... have to be this realistic?"

Yang Hao wasn’t sure if he was choked up or if the alcohol was kicking in after a drink; he started his sorrowful grumbling with Zhou Wang.

"I’m not actually a fool; I can feel Wanting’s attitude towards me changing..."

"She always says I’m not as nice to her as I was before, but I know, nothing’s really changed; it’s just that I’ve become ’poor,’ so she’s changed too..."

"Really, Brother Dog, I know you must be laughing at me inside. I actually get it; the emotional value Wanting gives me doesn’t mean she really likes me. She might be like this with others too, and maybe I just happened to meet the criteria..."

"But can you reason with matters of the heart, Brother Dog? I think my feelings for her are genuine, and that’s why I’m so troubled..."

"Even if you look down on her, she still has a good side. You just haven’t seen it. It’s nothing if a girl is a bit realistic, right? Even though we’ve been fighting a lot lately, it doesn’t mean she has no feelings for me at all..."

Zhou Wang couldn’t take it anymore when he heard this.

"Stop!"

He looked up and interrupted Yang Hao, who seemed about to start crying the next second.

Then Zhou Wang just stared straight at Yang Hao, puzzled, and asked, "I remember you bragged to me before, saying you often messed around outside, and Xiao Ma turned a blind eye. Were those things fake?"

"Uh..."

Yang Hao originally thought Zhou Wang would comfort him, but unexpectedly, he started questioning his romantic history, making Yang Hao blush awkwardly, saying, "Well, maybe I met a few girls before, but actually...actually, nothing really came of it, so..."

Zhou Wang understood immediately, so the so-called "messing around" was just you talking crap?

You had feelings, but they ignored you, and that counts as messing around?

But considering guys, they always like to show off in front of their bros, it’s understandable.

Zhou Wang rubbed his forehead and then asked a second question, "So... was that time we sang in Ming City your only time in such a setting?"

"Of course!"

Yang Hao chuckled awkwardly, "Brother Dog, you know me. I just talk big; if you hadn’t taken me that time, I wouldn’t dare go to those places alone to mess around!"

"Got it."

Then Zhou Wang fell into contemplation.

Seeing Yang Hao about to pour himself another drink, Zhou Wang reached out to stop him, "That’s enough, don’t drink anymore."

"Uh, Brother Dog, it’s still early, don’t worry, I’m still sober..."

"I know one drink won’t make you drunk, but don’t drink. Save it."

"Huh?"

Yang Hao looked up blankly.

"Don’t say I’m not a good brother; today, I’ll teach you another lesson. How much you can learn depends on you."

Zhou Wang patted Yang Hao’s shoulder, then pulled out his phone and got up to make a call.

After Yang Hao smoked a cigarette, Zhou Wang came back and motioned for Yang Hao to check his phone.

"Pay this."

Yang Hao was a bit confused, opened his WhatsApp, and found Zhou Wang sent him a link to pay for two plane tickets directly to Hang City an hour and a half later.

"Ah, this, this..."

Yang Hao was dumbfounded, "We’re going to Hang City, now?!"

"It’s 6:45 now, we’ll board at 8:30, and land in Hang City by 10, just about right, maybe even a bit early. Let’s go."

Zhou Wang glanced at his Richard Mille "smiley," then got up and called Yang Hao to get ready to leave.

"Uh, Brother Dog, but I don’t have any money on WhatsApp..."

"Use your credit card!"

"Oh."

Yang Hao nodded obediently, chose to pay with a credit card, and bought the two tickets, but then hesitated, "But Brother Dog, are we really going? But in the middle of the night, suddenly flying to Hang City, for what?"

"It’s just a flight, it takes you an hour to get to the suburbs, what kind of trip is this... don’t babble, and don’t ask why we’re going. I’m just asking if you’ll go or not. Think it over, the chance is only this once."

Zhou Wang looked at him sideways, his expression indifferent.

Due to his unconditional trust in Zhou Wang over the years and feeling some profound meaning in Zhou Wang’s calm gaze, Yang Hao quickly gritted his teeth.

"I’ll go!"

...

At 10:15 PM, an Eastern Airlines flight from Qin Island landed on time at Hang City’s Xiao Mountain Airport.

They took the shuttle to the terminal. As they passed a certain place, Yang Hao, whose alcohol had mostly worn off, tugged at the silent Zhou Wang beside him.

"Brother Dog, wait for me."

"What for?"

Since they had just used the restroom, Zhou Wang was puzzled.

"I’m going to get some cash first..."

Yang Hao pointed to an ATM nearby.

Because both of them have been in bad financial shape lately, Yang Hao figured Zhou Wang probably didn’t have much money either. Otherwise, why would he ask him to pay for thousands in flight tickets? Although he didn’t know why Zhou Wang brought him to Hang City, Yang Hao’s credit card still had a decent limit, so he felt more secure with some cash on hand.

"No need, I asked you to cover the flight because I had no other choice, but if you have to spend a cent here, I may as well quit life."

Zhou Wang chuckled lightly, threw his arm around Yang Hao’s shoulders, and continued walking.

"Uh, Brother Dog, don’t go being a martyr. Just two days ago, I paid your phone bill. If you treat this time, I’ll feel guilty."