Slag Gong Love History

First of all, he thought he would not see Xiao Hao for at least a while, but he saw him at noon the next day.

Because of an unexpected incident—the hotel where Cheng Qi originally planned to hold the wedding called, the family who had previously planned to cancel the engagement banquet suddenly refused to do so.

Cheng Qi's girlfriend who was still in the Cold War came here in Xiao Hao's car, and Zhou Zhuchen had no idea when she had such a good relationship with Xiao Hao in private.

The little girl yelled at Cheng Qi as soon as she got out of the car: "It's all your fault for not signing those formalities sooner! I have written more than 300 invitations, and my relatives and friends have told a lot, what should I do now?!"

"But Xiaoyu, I said that day that I was going to sign a contract, but you said it's okay and let me go shopping with you?"

"Then you don't know how to go the next day! There is no place to get married now, so it's just a matter of not getting married. Does it suit your heart?"

"Princess, don't worry." Xiao Hao smiled professionally, and patted the girl on the shoulder: "There are still nearly two months left, and I will definitely find a suitable venue again."

"How can I find it! This is Beijing! There are so many people getting married, a decent venue must have been booked long ago! It's a once in a lifetime event, I don't want to get married in a small restaurant!"

"Is it a decent venue..." Xiao Hao thought for a while: "So, my family still has a vacant villa in the suburbs with good conditions. It has two floors and a floor of [-] square meters. It’s all open and very spacious.”

"Well, you give me a month, how about I help you decorate it? There is a big lawn in front of my villa, no matter what kind of setting you like, just tell me-what do you like? , I will make it for you!"

"Can you do it?"

"You don't have to worry about my work. Help you hire the best wedding company to do it, and you will be satisfied."

"Hey? Then...can I go and see that place first?"

"Well! Of course." Xiao Hao opened the car door gentlemanly: "Hey, Zhou Zhuchen and Xiao Cheng, do you want to take a look together?"

"..."

"I said Cheng Qi, don't look at me like that, okay? Let me tell you, this is the last time I will help you. After helping this time, we will be fine. From now on, I will never look for you again. Don't come to me either. Let's pretend we don't know each other from now on, okay?"

"Hey, what are you talking about?" The bride looked puzzled: "Cheng Qi, did you quarrel with Xiao Hao?"

"We don't need his help!" Cheng Qize grabbed the bride's hand: "We don't need to rely on him for our marriage!"

"Shut up." Xiao Hao narrowed his eyes condescendingly: "What can you do? What can you do alone? Can you solve the problem of the wedding venue by yourself? If you drag her away now, what can you give her in two months? A decent wedding?"

"..."

"Get in the car. If you're a man, don't leave the ink. It's the last time. Don't worry, after you finish the wedding, I will take the initiative to contact you again. I'm a dog, right?!"

……

For half a month after that, Xiao Hao went out early and returned late every day, busy designing and decorating the bungalow in the suburbs with the wedding planning team.

"You...won't you go and have a look? Do you know how much work Xiao Hao spent on it?"

Cheng Qi nestled in the dormitory, these days he was unusually silent, his brows always looked preoccupied.

A few days later, he followed Zhou Zhuchen's car to the bungalow.It just so happened that the planning company installed a whole truckload of flower stands, so Zhou Zhuchen and Cheng Qi also participated in the physical work of helping Xiao Hao move the flower stands. The sun was shining brightly that day, as if it could melt the ice in the air. He and Cheng Qi still looked at each other and smiled.

In the days that followed, Cheng Qi and Zhou Zhuchen came to the bungalow to help when they were free.Just like that, Xiao Hao and Cheng Qi maintained a friendly estrangement until the day when the arrangement was completed.

"Your Highness, are you satisfied?"

"Wow, great!"

The bride is very satisfied.So it was decided that the wedding a month later would be held in this fairytale-like villa as scheduled.

That night, Xiao Hao prepared to take Zhou Zhuchen to work in the bar as always, but just as he opened the door, he saw a figure sitting in the darkness in front of the steps.

Cheng Qi didn't know how long he sat there silently.He stood up slowly, with the low air pressure around him, even if he didn't speak, Zhou Zhuchen at the side could guess what he was here for.

Xiao Hao pretended to be relaxed and patted him: "What are you doing? Didn't you have the key to the house, but you came in?"

"I'm here... to return your key." Cheng Qi stretched out his hand: "And the key to that villa."

Zhou Zhuchen couldn't personally understand what Xiao Hao felt in his heart at that moment.

But as a bystander, he really felt like a thousand arrows pierced his heart for Xiao Hao at that moment.

……

No matter what you do, how hard you try, how you try your best.People can never fall in love with you.

He is a straight man and he likes women.

Therefore, the feelings you have given, the "hope" you imagined that you might get someday, no matter how sincerely you pray and how hard you care, are always in vain.

Xiao Hao took the key.In the darkness, his voice didn't have any inevitable waves, it didn't have the pain Zhou Zhuchen imagined, it was just as gentle as water in the night.

"Cheng Qi, wait a moment."

He grabbed Cheng Qi's wrist, this time gently and gently, with the kind of strength that could be broken away at any time.

"It's the last, so let me say a few more words."

In the dark night, only a few strands of moonlight leaked from the corridor window.Zhou Zhuchen stood at the entrance of Xiao Hao's house, everything in the corridor was pitch black, he couldn't see anything, he could only hear Xiao Hao's deep voice sounding slowly as if he was sleepwalking.

"I really... hope you will be happy."

Xiao Hao said this sentence many times in the past.

All the way to the present, when it comes to Zhou Zhuchen’s feeling that everything is about to come to an end, in this impossible story with a happy ending, Xiao Hao will finally leave the stage sadly.

Cheng Qi turned his head.

He let Xiao Hao hold his hand and listened to his final confession quietly in the dark.

The shadow of the moon moved westward, and finally shone brightly into the corridor. The hazy pale yellow covered everything with psychedelic branches, and everything that happened after that was like a dream.

"I hope you are happy, I hope you can hold the hand of your loved one and be blessed by everyone. I have always thought so sincerely."

……

"But...I now feel that it is absolutely impossible for her to give you more happiness than I can give you."

As expected, the reality would never be within the comprehension scope of ordinary people like Zhou Zhuchen—at least, he never expected the turnaround after the previous sentence "I hope you are happy".

Cheng Qi was probably also stunned, so he didn't move, like a statue, he couldn't even hear the sound of breathing.