Zhou Yu (Xiaobai) is Zhao Wenyuan's colleague.We have known each other for more than a year. Like Zhao Wenyuan, he has just been married for more than a year and has no children.In life, Zhao Wenyuan is outgoing and cheerful, and has a good relationship with his colleagues and classmates.Zhao Wenyuan and Zhou Yu are not in the same department. After becoming colleagues, they soon became good friends because of their similar personalities.Zhou Yu is 36 years old, with a stubborn and straightforward personality.She doesn't smile much, always has a straight face, has a bad temper, gives people a sense of distance, is serious in work, and has strong work ability.

Early autumn turns cooler in the morning and evening, and the scorching heat that tortured people all summer becomes dying with the weather.The moment after get off work on Friday is even more refreshing.The happiness on Zhao Wenyuan's face was subtly removed.He used to be more tired at this time on Fridays, and it was easier for him to go to work than to pretend to be at home all day.But this weekend, Liu Xiaodan went back to her natal home.For him, this is the real vacation, it's just that the cells of his real happiness are so depleted that he doesn't feel happy about it.

In the unit, the young people had already packed up in a hurry and fled from their posts with high steps.Zhao Wenyuan tidied up in a calm manner, his face became more and more rigid, and all kinds of troubles flashed in his mind.Didn't realize Zhou Yu was standing next to his desk.

"What are you thinking about?" Zhou Yu asked coldly with his arms folded in front of his chest.

"Old Zhou." Zhao Wenyuan's frozen face quickly melted away.After a pause, he quickly asked in an optimistic state, "What do you mean?"

"What's up tonight?" Zhou Yu asked.

"It's okay. My daughter-in-law is back at her natal home. Come back in a few days."

"What a coincidence. My daughter-in-law has also returned to her mother's house." After speaking, Zhou Yu had a relaxed smile on his face.He's a guy who doesn't like being rejected.

In a revolutionary-themed barbecue restaurant, Zhou Yu began to tell Zhao Wenyuan about his unlucky marriage after drinking a few bottles of beer.

"Did you quarrel with your sister-in-law again?" Zhao Wenyuan asked.

"Damn it! I scolded you yesterday, and I'm going home today." Zhou Yu swallowed down his glass of wine and said.

"And why! Can't you change your temper? It's sour and sour. My sister-in-law has a very good temper. I think every quarrel is your problem."

"Men and women will never be able to understand the truth. It is difficult for her to understand you. I hate the trifles that you turn over and over again."

Zhao Wenyuan didn't answer.Pick up the phone habitually to see what someone on QQ said.

Fusheng: Eight ways.

Balu: Yes.

Fusheng: I am dating.

Balu: The goods must be mediocre.Otherwise, why don't you have time to talk to me.

Fu Sheng: It's a colleague.It's handsome, but it's a pity that it's straight.

Balu: Bend him.I believe you have this strength.good luck.

"What is your daughter-in-law doing at home now? I didn't hear you say that there is something wrong with you two. Your daughter-in-law has a really good personality, like a sensible child, and it's hard for you to lose your temper with such a daughter-in-law." Zhou Yu's Confidence is controlled by his behavior of looking at the phone.

"She's homesick, and she misses home when she has nothing to do." Zhao Wenyuan put down the phone and officially returned to drinking.

"I'm very envious of you. It seems that you have never been at odds." Zhou Yu raised his glass in disappointment and drank it down.

"She! She has a bigger heart than me. Sometimes when I just want to get angry, I forget why I am angry. I always laugh when I quarrel with me." Zhao Wenyuan said showing off.

"Fuck! I just look down on your pretentiousness. Do you think I can't see that other people can't see it?"

"I really have nothing to do with her." Zhao Wenyuan said casually.Pick up the phone again.

Balu: Drink more, anything is possible.

Balu: It's not that you drink too much, the key is him.

Balu: Remember to take pictures and send them to me.

Floating Life: Slutty.Stop chatting with you, I'm drinking.

Balu: Hehe.drink it.cheer up.

"Then why? It's about feelings?" Zhou Yu asked.

"It's ten forty. Can we have some more?" Zhao Wenyuan pawed at the table full of empty bottles, looking for leftovers.

"Don't change the subject with me, what else can't you tell me?"

"That's right!" Zhao Wenyuan's sly smile was filled with disappointment, which was enough to explain his confusing feelings.

"Is anyone there?" Zhou Yu was so focused that he wanted to put his ear to his mouth to listen.

"That's not true. It's just that there is always someone in my heart." Zhao Wenyuan said in a low voice, as if it was true.

"What's the matter? Do you still love her?"

Alcohol is so wonderful that it makes the words of a confused man as confusing as his thinking.

"Huh?" Zhao Wenyuan suddenly became vigilant. "who?"

"Who? How many? Xiaodan! Who else? Who do I know?"

"Just one. Of course I love my daughter-in-law. It's the one I was with before, the most difficult time after I graduated. It's very unforgettable, and I always miss her now."

"Is she married?"

"over."

"Don't tease yourself, live a good life, Xiaodan treats you well."

"I know what to do."

"That is. You are more rational than me. Go take a shower later. Relax, it always feels like you are half dead."

"No. Why don't you go to sleep."

"Sometimes you are a little weird. You take care of things that have nothing to do with you. It's thankless. You're free? Wu Haibo's order, you've got a penny! Can you hand over to him? It's dad, you'll change when you're done. I don't need to say too much about some things, you can do it yourself!"

"I know. Let's go back! I'm a little dizzy." Alcohol and disinterested topics revealed Zhao Wenyuan's pain.Said with a tired face.

"What are you doing back home? It's boring to be alone. I didn't drink to my heart's content." Zhou Yu was in a relaxed state on vacation, as if he had forgotten his troubles.

"Drinking can't solve your problem. Change your temper, why are you so old!" Zhao Wenyuan picked up the phone again, habitually looking at where Mu Yang might appear.

"It can't be changed, that's all."

Zhifan: I haven't seen you in the group recently.It must be very busy!

Zhifan: Pay attention to rest.

Zhifan: good night

Zhao Wenyuan numbly turned off the phone.Zhou Yu's boring topics made it hard for him not to think about his own affairs.He tried to anesthetize himself with alcohol many times, so as not to think about his troubles, but each time the result doubled the pain, and the long pain after sobering made him afraid of getting drunk.Based on his experience, Zhou Yu's simple life has been emptied of the little known things, and it is difficult to arouse his curiosity.

Finally, I hoped that Zhou Yu would be drunk.

"Let's leave the car here. I can't drive anymore. I'll take you back!" Zhao Wenyuan said.

"Go! Come to my house."

It's past morning.Zhou Yu's house is not close to Zhao Wenyuan's house, even if there is no traffic jam at night, it will take half an hour.The taxi didn't shake like they did, and stopped steadily at the gate of Zhou Yu's house.

"Can I do it by myself? I won't go down to see you off, I'll just go home." Alcohol made Zhao Wenyuan take off his disguise, fully revealing his exhaustion.His head was on his back and he didn't even want to move.

"Why? She's not at home, I'm alone. I'll stay here tonight." Zhou Yu said that he had already paid the fare.

"I won't go to your house anymore. I'm not used to it."

"What's not used to. My home is your home. Get out of the car."

Walking into the elevator, Zhao Wenyuan stood behind him, watching his back quietly, remembering that he had seen his body in the bath, his skin was very white and strong.Desire just arises.Zhou Yu looked back at him and smiled happily.Instantly interrupted the fantasy he was immersed in.

"You have never lived in my house." Zhou Yu said.

"It's great to have an elevator. Every time I drink too much to go home, I have to climb the fifth floor. If I buy a house, I must change to a higher floor."

"You can buy one in my community. It's not bad. The property and environment are good, and it's not too far to go to work."

"There's no money to change! My wife and your daughter-in-law can have a lot of fun together. We don't have to do anything else. We have to do this and that every day."

"I think it's good to let your daughter-in-law influence my family, and it can be less troublesome."

Still drunk, he staggered into the bedroom.Zhao Wenyuan went straight to the guest room, but Zhou Yu dragged him to the master bedroom to chat.Zhao Wenyuan lay directly beside the bed, with one leg still under the bed, and habitually picked up his mobile phone to check.Zhou Yu relaxed and got into bed naked as usual.This actually ignited Zhao Wenyuan's paralyzed soul, and even gave up looking for Mu Yang's clues in the phone, and Guo Yi's persistent greetings were also put aside.In the dazed play, the rationality let the desire come out along with his semen.He suddenly realized that the noise was too much.Sneaked into the guest room while Zhou Yu was taking a shower.

the next morning.Zhao Wenyuan got up at the usual time, looked through the crack of the door at Zhou Yu who was still asleep, and left quietly by himself.

On the way home with the car, the more he thought about it, the more annoyed he became, and he didn't even have a clue about confession.At this time, he would think of Xiang Ping's sarcasm, which was so vicious that it always surprised him, it was exciting but not painful.

Xiang Ping was busy packing for customers, when he saw the caller ID, he gave Xiao Cui the living finger in his hand, and went outside.Light a cigarette, and listen to Zhao Wenyuan describe the whole process vividly, half-truthfully and half-falsely.In the process of describing, Zhao Wenyuan's hypocritical laughter became weaker and weaker.

"Interesting, continue. What kind of person?" Xiang Ping looked back from time to time to see if anyone in the room was eavesdropping on his phone call.

"Very fair, with good skin, tender and tender. Five years older than me, with a little belly, looks very simple and honest. He has a violent temper with others, but he has never had a temper with me. He married me It's about the same time, we are both in front of our feet."

Between Zhao Wenyuan and Xiang Ping, they always talk about true and false topics, gaining rare short-term happiness in the process of disgusting each other.

"Stop stop! Speaking of you getting hard. Go ahead."

"Then it's over, I'm still sober. How could I have a relationship with him, and how can I meet in the future, and go to work together every day."

"Did he not touch you?"

"No."

"Is that the end?"

"It's over?"

"I'm going to meet up next time! Let's get drunk together. I can't imagine it when you say it's white and tender."

"Fuck off. Slut."

"Does he know you are 0?"

"Go away, I have something to do, hang up."

"Go away. Drive carefully."

Xiang Ping did not let his doubts be answered.During the chat with Xiangping, Zhou Yu called, but he hesitated for a while and dialed back.

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