Same Bed Different Dreams

Zhou Jingci didn't mention yesterday's embarrassment and embarrassment again.

It was as if he had installed a valve for his emotions and pain, shutting all those embarrassing humiliations to yesterday.

Of course he can't forget every word Wei Xiao said, and he can't forgive this cold and cruel humiliation.But he still loves Wei Xiao, so he can only choose to seal up these pains.

Wei Xiao regretted it.

From the first time he saw the disappointed expression on Zhou Jingci's face, he regretted it.

He shouldn't say those bastard words, and he shouldn't crush others' sincerity on the ground.But the aching guilt was stuck in his throat, but he still didn't know how to say it.

What's more, if Zhou Jingci didn't mention it, how could he have the courage to take the initiative to talk about it?

The two of them pretended to be Haiyan and Heqing deliberately, as if nothing had happened, but there were too many untouchable undercurrents under the calmness.

Compared to Wei Xiao's madness, Zhou Jingci obviously knows this well. The blandness on his face seems like he really doesn't care at all, and these excessive blandness aroused Wei Xiao's fear and remorse even more.

He couldn't see through the turbulent emotions hidden under Zhou Jingci's quiet body.

It's like he couldn't figure out how much of Zhou Jingci's affectionate attitude was true and what was false.

In the evening, Zhou Jingci even had a meal with Wei Xiao as usual, and it was not until eight o'clock that he changed into a suit and prepared to go out.

Seeing that he was leaving, Wei Xiao suddenly panicked, stood up from the sofa, licked the corner of his mouth, and asked, "Where are you going?"

Zhou Jingci frowned, but quickly returned to his usual gentle appearance, and said softly, "Go to the company and deal with something."

Wei Xiao rubbed his hands uneasily, but he couldn't even talk about keeping him.

Zhou Jingci drove his A8 straight to Wu Yi's residence.

When he arrived downstairs in the community, the lights in the house were still dimmed. Zhou Jingci checked the access control and took the elevator to the floor where Wu Yi lived. He didn't open the door and just waited quietly outside the house.

Wu Yi felt that the work in the restaurant was hard work, and he had to stand all the time, serving food or pouring water. A few days ago, he had a conflict with the proprietress, and now he is no longer working there.

According to someone's introduction, he changed his job in a KTV, and every day he took customers into private rooms, or delivered some drinks and fruits to the customers, and he also took a break and a rest. The salary was rich and it was very relaxing.

Zhou Jingci naturally didn't know this, he just thought that Wu Yi was working in the restaurant, so he stood in front of the door and waited from nine o'clock to twelve o'clock, but he still didn't see Wu Yi coming home.

He refused to give up, and there were too many things in his heart, he would rather wait here than go home and face Wei Xiao's indifference and cruelty.

At six o'clock in the morning, Wu Yi walked out of the elevator while yawning. When he saw Zhou Jingci, he jumped up like a spring on his foot, and shouted vigilantly, "You come here!" What are you doing?"

After saying this, Wu Yi realized that this was Zhou Jingci's house. Thinking of this incident, he became even more vigilant, looked Zhou Jingci up and down, "What do you want to do?"

The current Wu Yi is no longer the ignorant young man who just arrived from the countryside a few weeks ago, especially since he met many friends in KTV, he not only knows how to dress up, but also has a wild heart, and even has a lot of courage.

Now, he is not afraid of Zhou Jingci.

As soon as Zhou Jingci met Wu Yi, Wei Xiao's humiliating phone call from yesterday appeared in his mind.

His heart was dark, and he forced a smile, "I'm here to discuss a business with you."

Wei Xiao didn't respect Zhou Jingci, so Wu Yi naturally looked down on him too.

Wu Yi stared contemptuously at this serious and rigid man, and even savored every wrinkle on his face and every white hair on his head. After a while, he pursed his lips, "I have something with you." What's there to talk about?"

Zhou Jing resigned his glasses and looked at Wu Yi carefully.

This is undoubtedly a young child.Seventeen or eighteen years old is the most enthusiastic and energetic age, and it is natural to be likable.

He smiled and said, "Leave Wei Xiao."

Wu Yi seemed to have heard some joke, he burst into laughter, "What did you say?"

Zhou Jingci said word by word, "Leave Wei Xiao."

Wu Yi hooked the corner of his mouth, and said "tsk tsk" twice, as if he didn't believe that a social elite like Zhou Jingci would say such ridiculous words, "You let me leave, why? He doesn't remember you anymore. Now, who knows whether your nonsense is true or not? Who knows what you are thinking?"

Zhou Jingci took two deep breaths and lowered his posture, "I love Wei Xiao very much. So I am very grateful to you and your grandpa, really. No matter what difficulties you may have in life in the future, as long as I can help you Busy, I can't say no to it."

Wu Yi let out two hums from his nose, "You love him? But he doesn't love you, he loves me."

Zhou Jingci was stunned for a moment, showing a confused expression. After a while, he said slowly, "You are still young...you don't understand..."

Wu Yi turned around irritably, and when Zhou Jingci said this, he jumped directly in front of him, "I understand! I like him! He likes me too! We are very happy together!"

Zhou Jingci didn't want to hear this from Wu Yi anymore, he frowned, showing a hint of boredom in his expression.He unhurriedly took out a bearer check, "This is a check for 200 million. Within ten days, you can go to the bank to withdraw the money and transfer it yourself, or you can transfer it to someone else directly."

"Take the money, leave Beijing, and don't come back."

Wu Yi's eyes changed several times.Suddenly he thought of many things.

These days, Wu Yi certainly did not sit idle and wait for death.

He checked a lot of information about Zhou Jingci, Wei Xiao, and Tesco, and found many interesting stories from Weibo Douban Tianya.

He knew that the relationship between Zhou Jingci and Wei Xiao was definitely not as clean and pure as Zhou Jingci showed, and there must be more secrets hidden in this past.

Whether it was the edited TV interview or Zhou Jingci's later affection for Wei Xiao, it was Zhou Jingci's "family statement" after all.How Wei Xiao viewed this relationship back then, no one can guess now, including Wei Xiao himself.

But this is exactly 200 million.

The rich second-generation and second-generation officials in KTV spend a lot of money, spending tens of thousands of dollars a night, but what does he have?All he has is his youth and strength.Even if he worked hard in Beijing for the rest of his life, he might not be able to earn 200 million...

This number was beyond his imagination when he lived in a small village before.

"Take this money, go to your provincial capital to buy a house, and save the rest of the money to live a good life. Isn't it better than staying in Beijing?"

Wu Yi's eyebrows trembled twice, and he rubbed the corner of his clothes unnaturally.

Zhou Jingci proceeded step by step, "I heard that your grandfather is already 70 years old, and the old man's health is not very good. He has worked hard all his life, and you don't want him to be sick and have no money for treatment."

Zhou Jingci's words hit Wu Yi's heart.

Grandpa Wu is not young anymore, and his body is not too strong. Sooner or later, he will be admitted to the hospital.The two of them, the grandpa and grandson, have neglected farming these years, and the family relies entirely on a small shop to make a living, leaving little savings.

Thinking of this, his mood was even more shaken.

"I'm soft-hearted, I'll give you this number." Zhou Jingci made a gesture of two, "But Wei Xiao's heart is hard-hearted, I think you can see it too." When he said this, Zhou Jingci frowned unnaturally, "If one day, it is Wei Xiao himself who told you about this deal, you can get it at a [-]% discount."

Wu Yi bit his lip, sweat dripped from his forehead.He leaned against the wall and bent slightly.

Zhou Jingci was grateful for the life-saving grace of Wu Yi and his grandson to Wei Xiao, and had no intention of forcing him.He saw Wu Yi's hesitation, and put the check in Wu Yi's hand, "Take it, and leave as soon as possible after transferring the money. Live a good life in the future."

Wu Yi accepted the check silently. He watched Zhou Jingci stride away. The moment the elevator door slowly closed, Wu Yi collapsed on the ground with a "plop".

What Zhou Jingci said is true.

Wei Xiao is hard-hearted and indifferent, even though he is kind to him and has a love for fish and water, if Wei Xiao really wants to give up on him one day, what he can give will definitely not be this astronomical figure.

But will Wei Xiao really give up on himself?

Now Wei Xiao has no feelings for Zhou Jingci, but he still has affection for himself. What if Wei Xiao is willing to choose himself?

Wu Yi couldn't be reconciled.

They are clearly lovers, and they are clearly in love, why did Zhou Jingci want to intervene sideways.

He pondered over and over again, in a flash, Wu Yi suddenly thought of many things.

It is true that Wei Xiao and Zhou Jingci used to be lovers, but the gossip on Weibo is convincing, so before Wei Xiao lost his memory, were they really still lovers?

It's true that Wei Zhao is Wei Xiao's younger sister, but the brothers have existed since ancient times, and there is a kinship relationship, so must they be trustworthy?

What if Wei Zhao and Zhou Jingci simply worked together?

Is Zhou Jingci really in love with Wei Xiao, or is it all a trap from beginning to end?

Wu Yi repeatedly watched Zhou Jingci's original TV interview, and the veins on his forehead stood out.

The battle flag in his heart was waved again, and every beat of his "pounding" heart was as strong and powerful as the beating of a drum.

He knew that in this war without gunpowder, love was never the only prize.