After He Zhou left home.

He was so angry that he had nowhere to vent. Even when he was at work, he could always find the flaws in the work of his subordinates at a glance, so he began to reprimand everyone who reported to him. The atmosphere in the company was tense and panicked.

The female secretary lowered her head, with tears in her eyes, choked up and said, "Mr. He, I'm sorry, I didn't think carefully, and I'll give you a new meeting report right away."

"Go out." He Zhou said expressionlessly.

Empty offices.

Sitting on the office chair, He Zhou felt that the temperature of the air conditioner was too high, which made people feel hot and uneasy. His shirt and tie were too tight, which made his breathing difficult.

All this was so bad that He Zhou couldn't stay any longer, he tore off his tie, left the company, and went to the nearest bar.

He Zhou drank very rationally.

After drinking one glass of wine, two glasses of wine, and three glasses of wine, his face remained unchanged, but his mind became calmer.

Like never getting drunk.

For some reason, Meng Qikang suddenly appeared at this moment.

He sat opposite He Zhou.

He poured himself a glass of wine too.

"How many bars has Xingwei opened in the past two years? It turned out that he didn't like these things."

Shen Xingwei is He Zhou's friend. During the period when Meng Qikang taught He Zhou piano part-time in college, Shen Xingwei also became acquainted with him.

He Zhou didn't speak, and continued to drink in silence.

Meng Qikang put down his wine glass and looked at He Zhou: "He Zhou, what happened."

He Zhou poured himself another glass of wine, and said calmly, "It's nothing, I just want to drink."

Meng Qikang pressed the wine glass in He Zhou's hand, fell silent for a while, and said, "You look very out of control."

He Zhou didn't speak.

Meng Qikang didn't want to see He Zhou drink like this again and ruin himself.

He turned his head and saw the vintage Steinway wooden piano not far from them.

Meng Qikang walked to the piano and sat down, tested the sound, then turned to He Zhou and asked, "He Zhou, would you like to play the first piece with me?"

He Zhou drank the wine in his glass and shook his head.

Meng Qikang's expression was slightly disappointed, but he soon recovered.

He closed his eyes, stroked the black and white keys with his slender fingers, and the flowing music poured out from his beating fingertips.

His posture is elegant, and the sound of the piano is melodious, attracting many people in the bar to look at him.

He Zhou suddenly felt a sharp gaze staring at Meng Qikang, he subconsciously looked towards that gaze, and saw Zhang Yuxuan in another corner.

And, beside Zhang Yuxuan, Qiu Yanzhi was staring at Meng Qikang.

He Zhou lowered his eyes to cover the roiling thoughts in his eyes, he put down the wine glass in his hand, and stood up.

His figure was too superior, and he took off his coat again. He was only wearing a white shirt on his upper body, and his legs were more slender.

There were quite a few people watching him silently, but after he stood up, he attracted even more attention. He walked towards the piano, and his black leather shoes stepped on the ground step by step, as if they were stepping on people. It makes people throb unconsciously.

He Zhou sat beside Meng Qikang, put his hands on the keys, and started playing along with Meng Qikang.

These two people had extraordinary appearances, figures, and temperaments. They sat side by side and played together, attracting almost all the eyes in the bar.

Zhang Yuxuan even heard someone beside him sigh: "It's a good match..."

Zhang Yuxuan's heart tightened, he held Qiu Yanzhi's slightly cold hand, and whispered, "...Yanyan, let's go."

After a piano piece was played, whistles and applause sounded in the bar instantly.Meng Qikang hadn't played the piano with He Zhou for a long time. After playing this song, his mood became more cheerful. He turned his head and was about to say something to He Zhou, but He Zhou came to his ear and whispered Said to him, "Let's go."

Meng Qikang was taken aback for a moment, then he was held by He Zhou and stood up.

He Zhou walked to his seat, put on his coat, and handed Meng Qikang's things to him, his movements were almost delicate and gentle.

When leaving, He Zhou took Meng Qikang's hand again, his palm was dry and warm, with a force that could not be refused.

Meng Qikang struggled a little, but before breaking free, He Zhou took his hand and left.

Meng Qikang felt a little weird in his heart. When he was about to leave the bar, he glanced behind him.

Seeing Qiu Yanzhi in the corner staring at them with red face, red eyes, and red nose.

out the door of the bar.

He Zhou let go of Meng Qikang's hand.

Meng Qikang looked down at his hand, he was held too tightly just now, and there were even some red and white finger marks on his hand.

"He Zhou."

Meng Qikang looked up at He Zhou, his tone was calm, "Are you just using me?"

He Zhou was slightly taken aback: "...What?"

Meng Qikang seemed to try his best to keep calm, but his chest kept heaving: "I said, you just came over to play the piano with me, whispered in my ear, handed me things, took my hand and left, all for the sake of acting for Qiu Yan. Did you see it? What do you think of me? As a tool to make Qiu Yanzhi jealous and angry?"

He Zhou finally realized what he had done subconsciously just now, his expression was green and white, and after a while, he whispered: "...I'm sorry."

Meng Qikang looked at He Zhou, and suddenly asked: "He Zhou, that bell, do you still remember when and where I gave it to you?"

I don't know if it's because he drank too much wine just now, but He Zhou began to feel his head hurt a little. He pressed his temple and tried hard to think, but he only had a vague memory.

He raised his head in a daze: "Brother Qikang...I'm sorry, I might be a little drunk...I can't remember."

Meng Qikang pursed his lips, said "I'll go first" and left.

The silver bell has been placed for many years, it is worn out, and it can't even make a sound, and it is quite small, so He Zhou has been carrying it with him for so many years.

After Meng Qikang left, He Zhou was about to take out the bell from his pocket, but he couldn't find it anyway.

Only then did he remember that he hadn't seen that bell for many days.

Zhang Yuxuan watched He Zhou and Meng Qikang go away from sight, he was so angry that he couldn't breathe well, and clenched his fists tightly.

When Zhang Yuxuan thought that his friend liked He Zhou so much, but He Zhou looked like a ghost, he felt worthless for Qiu Yanzhi, and felt very distressed for Qiu Yanzhi.

Thinking of Qiu Yanzhi seeing the scene just now, Zhang Yuxuan must be heartbroken, Zhang Yuxuan even felt that he dared not look into Qiu Yanzhi's eyes again, it would make him feel uncomfortable.

In the end, he turned his head and said to Qiu Yanzhi: "Yanyan, listen to me, don't stand here and feel sad, let's go."

Qiu Yanzhi didn't respond.

"Speak?"

Qiu Yanzhi turned his head and looked at Zhang Yuxuan in a daze: "Baby Yu, I like that."

Zhang Yuxuan turned his head to look, only to realize that Qiu Yanzhi was referring to a small decoration hanging on the wall at the entrance of the bar.

But why is Qiu Yanzhi blushing so red and acting so...wrong?

Zhang Yuxuan looked at the table.

frowned.

Wait a minute, when did Qiu Yanzhi finish the two glasses of cocktails on the table? !

Zhang Yuxuan asked him cautiously: "...Did you see him just now?"

"What?" Qiu Yanzhi asked him dully.

"I mean... have you seen He Zhou?"

Qiu Yanzhi frowned, as if he had thought about it for a long time, tilted his head, and looked very troubled: "I seem to see it, but then I don't remember it..."

It's fine if you don't remember, it's fine if you don't remember.

Zhang Yuxuan said silently in his heart.

He led Qiu Yanzhi to go back, but Qiu Yanzhi stood at the door and refused to leave no matter what, his eyes were fixed on the small metal crown on the head of the little metal tiger hanging on the wall.

Zhang Yuxuan said that he couldn't ask for that.

Qiu Yanzhi pursed his lips and said that he didn't want it, but his eyes were still fixed on him, his face full of reluctance.

Zhang Yuxuan originally felt that Qiu Yanzhi was pitiful and distressing. Seeing his appearance, he couldn't bear to make him sad anymore, so he discussed with the boss if he could buy that little ornament.

Fortunately, the owner of this store is Shen Xingwei. After knowing the whole story, he walked over with some irony, took off the little crown and handed it to Qiu Yanzhi: "Then take it away, and give it to you."

After Qiu Yanzhi received it, he squeezed the crown tightly into his hands, and said thank you with a flushed face.

Looked overjoyed.

Zhang Yuxuan felt a little speechless: Thanks to him being so worried about Qiu Yanzhi just now, why did this kid get drunk and heartless.

As everyone knows, Qiu Yanzhi is heartless even if he is not drunk.

When Zhang Yuxuan helped Qiu Yanzhi out, he saw He Zhou.

He Zhou stood alone not far from the entrance of the bar.

His brows were furrowed tightly, as if he was thinking about something.

Zhang Yuxuan was a little flustered, afraid that Qiu Yanzhi would think of sad things again when he saw He Zhou, but Qiu Yanzhi slapped his hand away, and walked towards He Zhou unsteadily.

Zhang Yuxuan hurriedly followed.

"He Zhou!" Qiu Yanzhi walked over drunk, and asked him with a smile, "Why are you here!"

When Qiu Yanzhi's hand was about to touch He Zhou's sleeve, He Zhou raised his hand, avoided Qiu Yanzhi, and took a step back.

He frowned, his face full of disgust.

Qiu Yanzhi was in vain, staggered, and almost fell to the ground, but fortunately, Zhang Yuxuan who was beside him quickly supported him.

Looking at He Zhou's movements and expressions, Zhang Yuxuan was a little angry.

Zhang Yuxuan supported Qiu Yanzhi who was limp in his arms, looked at He Zhou, and questioned: "Mr. He, Qiu Yanzhi is your legal partner after all, why do you always treat him so harshly?!"

He Zhou sneered: "How did I treat him?"

"You ignore him, ignore him, don't care about him, don't love him, and you're cheating on him behind your back!"

He Zhou looked up at Zhang Yuxuan, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth: "If he is sober, I can still cheat in front of him."

——He Zhou is really too much!

He knew that He Zhou was angry now because Yan Yan had deceived him, but if he had been nice to Yan Yan from the beginning, why would Yan Yan risk his life for such a game? !

But now he is not only cynical to Yanyan, but also wants to cheat in front of Yanyan. Isn't this intentional to humiliate Yanyan!

Zhang Yuxuan clenched his fists. If he hadn't held Qiu Yanzhi in his arms who was about to collapse on the ground as soon as he let go, he would have punched He Zhou in the face!

Qiu Yanzhi in his arms became weaker and weaker, he couldn't even stand up straight, his head was hanging down, and he seemed to be falling asleep. Zhang Yuxuan couldn't support him by himself, and the movement was very difficult, but even so, standing beside him He Zhou didn't intend to help at all, but just watched with cold eyes.

Zhang Yuxuan and Qiu Yanzhi didn't drive when they came to the bar this time, so they could only take a taxi when they left.

Zhang Yuxuan supported Qiu Yanzhi and walked two steps, but he couldn't drag him, so he had to carry him on his back, walked tremblingly to the side of the road, and panting again, put Qiu Yanzhi on the ground again.

This road is not very easy to take a taxi. Zhang Yuxuan stretched his neck and looked around for a long time, but he didn't see a taxi.

At this moment, a black car stopped in front of them, the driver poked his head out and said hello to He Zhou.

He Zhou opened the car door and got in.

The driver's eyes were sharp, and he saw Qiu Yanzhi, who was being supported by Zhang Yuxuan, who was in a mess beside him, so he hurriedly prepared to get out of the car and help Mrs. He up, but just as he unbuckled his seat belt, he heard He Zhou beside him say, "Let's go!" Bar."

The driver was taken aback for a moment, then looked at Qiu Yanzhi who was crooked, and Zhang Yuxuan whose expression became more and more angry, and finally put on his seat belt again, and drove away.

Zhang Yuxuan waited until his legs were numb before he took a taxi.

Seeing He Zhou's appearance, Zhang Yuxuan originally wanted to take Qiu Yanzhi back to his home to sleep, but Qiu Yanzhi became a little more awake in the car and shouted to go home.

Zhang Yuxuan couldn't hold back, and asked Qiu Yanzhi: "What's so good about He Zhou? Why do you insist on him?!"

Qiu Yanzhi was a little dazed, and repeated blankly: "He Zhou?"

Qiu Yanzhi stayed there for a while, and suddenly a childish smile appeared on his face. He leaned into Zhang Yuxuan's ear and whispered, "Baby Yu, let me tell you a secret."

Zhang Yuxuan opened his eyes wide. He subconsciously felt that he wanted to know a big inside story, so he also lowered his volume and said in a low voice, "What's the secret?"

Qiu Yanzhi's voice became smaller and smaller, so small that it was almost inaudible: "He Zhou... looks very similar..."

Zhang Yuxuan tried his best to stretch his ears but couldn't hear what he said behind, so he asked again: "What does it look like?"

Qiu Yanzhi: "I tell you, don't tell others."

"I won't tell anyone, I swear..."

Qiu Yanzhi moved closer again, almost touching Zhang Yuxuan's ear, and whispered in a very small tone: "Like a little trash."

Zhang Yuxuan: "..."

Zhang Yuxuan sighed in disappointment: "Okay, I know he is trash."

Qiu Yanzhi shook his head, and corrected him seriously: "He's not trash, he's like a little trash..."

Zhang Yuxuan said perfunctorily: "Okay, okay, like a little garbage, like a little garbage, He Zhou is just a piece of garbage..."

Zhang Yuxuan sent Qiu Yanzhi to the door of the house, and Qiu Yanzhi waved to Zhang Yuxuan drunkenly: "Goodbye, baby Yu!"

Zhang Yuxuan was a little worried: "...how about I take you in?"

Qiu Yanzhi shook his head, smirked and said, "I can walk by myself."

Zhang Yuxuan stood at the door and saw Qiu Yanzhi enter the password, open the door and enter, then got back into the taxi and left.

Qiu Yanzhi fell to the ground as soon as he entered the door.

He Zhou, who was sitting on the sofa, heard the movement, without raising his eyelids, he lowered his head and continued to look at his tablet and documents.

5 minutes, 10 minutes.

Qiu Yanzhi was lying on the ground, without any intention of getting up, and even snored sweetly.

Maybe because he felt that the person lying on the ground was too noisy, He Zhou frowned, and went to the study with his things.

From the beginning to the end, he didn't give alms to Qiu Yanzhi who was on the ground.

Qiu Yanzhi fell asleep on the cold floor, and felt so cold that he shivered in the middle of the night.

Confused, he stood up again and walked to the room.

He stumbled and finally walked to his own room, then dragged his coat, put the little crown he had been holding in his hand into the wardrobe, and lay down on the bed.

As a result, as soon as he lay down on the bed, his whole face was wrinkled.

...the bed was so hard and so cold.

He fumbled around in a daze, only to find that there was no mattress or quilt on his bed, it was just a bare plank bed.

He used his drunk and sleepy mind to think for a long time before he remembered that He Zhou had his things packed up because he said he would sleep together in the future.

Qiu Yanzhi got off the bed, walked out of the room with his eyes closed, opened the door of He Zhou's bedroom, touched the bed, then lifted the quilt and lay down in it.

He lay on the floor of the living room for most of the day, it was really cold, and vaguely felt that there was something warm under the quilt, so he involuntarily moved closer and hugged the warm thing.

He Zhou also drank a lot of wine today, as soon as his head touched the pillow, he fell into a deep sleep.

As a result, in the middle of the night, he suddenly had a strange dream.

He dreamed that there was a cold snowball that kept coming to him, and he said he wanted to hug him.

He said to Xue Tuanzi: "I hug you, you will melt."

Xuetuanzi didn't care and insisted on being hugged by him.

He Zhou was about to refuse again, but found that Xue Tuanzi had Qiu Yanzhi's face.

He Zhou in the dream seemed to hate Qiu Yanzhi to the core.

So he hugged Xue Tuanzi fiercely.

To dissolve it.

……

When He Zhou woke up the next morning, the dream was still echoing in his mind. He frowned, not understanding why he had such a silly and mentally retarded dream.

As a result, he opened his eyes.

He saw Qiu Yanzhi who was tightly hugged in his arms.

Qiu Yanzhi also woke up, and he frowned and muttered: "...You hug me so tightly, I can't even breathe, you just love me so much."

He Zhou: "..."

He Zhou: Would you believe me if I said that I hugged you because I wanted to kill you?

He Zhou let go of Qiu Yanzhi's hand, and said with a cold face, "Get out."

Naihe because he hugged her all night.

Even the words "Get out" lacked a bit of momentum and confidence.

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