Mr. Xu Zhengyu, give up!

It's not that my ability to accept is too low, but that the world always develops too fast.

"Huh?" Zheng Yu, who had made many assumptions, still didn't expect that the other party would start the conversation in such an extremely cruel and direct way.

Sighing, Zhu Yulin said again, "Leave the past behind and look for a new love, Mr. Xu Zhengyu! Don't hesitate, the lady who always calls you is very nice, in fact, you also treat her I like it very much, oh, don’t rush to refute me, I know that the relationship of more than ten years is not easy to let go, but people have to look forward, since the two of you have a crush on each other, why don’t you give it a try? What about trying?"

"Miss Zhu Yulin!" Zheng Yu finally seized the other party's chance to interject, with a tangled expression and a bit of bitterness, "Things are not what you think."

Mr. Ferranante, how do you feel when you know that you have turned into a lady in other people's mouths?

,

"Don't talk about it anymore." Zhu Yulin waved his hand imposingly, and said in his heart, oh, it really is Mr. Xu Zhengyu, he is really a rare dedicated person, it seems that he has to make a big move!

"Ah?" Zheng Yu subconsciously looked up at her, habitually waiting for the lady to speak.

Seemingly making a very difficult decision, Zhu Yulin stood up directly from his seat, looked down at Zhengyu who was sitting, secretly swallowed his saliva to cheer himself up, and said loudly, "Don't be stubborn, it's not obvious For more than ten years, even if that person likes you a little bit, he has already discovered it, not to mention that his attitude has become more indifferent recently, it is simply a sign of impatience! If you don't give up, is it so miserable? Have a miserable life?!"

As if thinking of something, Zhu Yulin's tone lowered little by little, the expression on his face gradually became aggrieved and sad, and his voice was almost muttering to himself.

"Yes, it has been used for more than ten years, even for more than ten days. You are not a fool, can't you tell whether the other party likes you or not?"

"No, don't be stupid."

For the rest of the time, the two of them didn't speak, they just had a tacit division of labor, Zhengyu was in charge of ice cream, Zhu Yulin was in charge of desserts, and left silently after finishing what they ordered.

On the way back, the atmosphere was gloomy and terrifying.

Zhu Yulin hesitated again and again, and finally gritted his teeth when he arrived at the door of the house, and comforted him, "Mr. !"

"Ah!" Xue Gongcan, who just came out to check the situation because of fidgeting in the room, sneezed suddenly, and then saw the royal blue sports car driving over.

I saw Zhu Yulin put a hand on Zhengyu's shoulder with a pleasant smile, and Zhengyu looked at her seriously with a warm smile.

Xue Gongcan couldn't help but stepped forward and said loudly, "Why did you come back so late?"

Zhu Yulin, who was full of anger, rolled his eyes vigorously, got out of the car, and poked his dial fiercely, "Mr. Xue Gongcan, I can see clearly, it's only nine o'clock, nine o'clock!"

Xue Gongcan frowned, and said forcefully, "What's your name, huh? For a girl, nine o'clock in winter is already very late, don't you know?"

Zhu Yulin took his bag and pointed to Xu Zhengyu who was sitting quietly in the car, his neck was stalked, his eyes were rounded, and he was confident, "I went out to play with Mr. Xu Zhengyu, and my grandfather said, no, yes, door, ban! "

Xue Gongcan's gaze followed Zhu Yulin's movements unconsciously, and happened to meet Zhengyu who was also looking over, and felt uncomfortable for a while, so he turned his head away.Immediately, Xue Gongcan felt that he seemed too guilty to do so, so he said loudly, "Don't you know that kid is a playboy? Even if you go out alone, it is much safer than being with him!"

Not to mention how Zhu Yulin stared at Xue Gongcan unconvinced, Zhengyu's heart was already cold the moment Xue Gongcan moved his eyes away.

The bitterness in my heart surged up in an instant, spreading rapidly, without end.

It turns out that you are really tired of it, and you don't even want to look at me anymore?

For the first time in his life, Zheng Yu left without greeting Xue Gongcan when he was present.

After returning home, he reluctantly greeted Ms. Zhang, Zhengyu went upstairs in a daze, and then just leaned against the door in a daze, motionless.

I don't know how long it took, a burst of severe pain hit from the stomach, burning hot and scraping, with cramps that became more severe every time.

Under the supervision of Ferente and Ferranante, the stomach pain that has not been experienced for a long time, today, made a comeback with great momentum.

"Hmm~!" Cold sweat spread all over his body in an instant, and Zhengyu didn't need to look in the mirror to know that his face must be as ugly as a water ghost.

It hurts, it really hurts!

The pain that can't be breathed, wave after wave, seems to have no end at all.

"Hoo, hoo hoo!" Zheng Yu forced himself to open his mouth wide to inhale the air, and Zheng Yu, who was full of gold stars in front of his eyes, smiled wryly in his heart. He really deserved it, did he even forget that he didn't have dinner at all today?

Four guest ice cream, really, is to die for.

"Hmm~!"

Unable to even maintain a standing posture, Zheng Yu finally slid down the door softly, fell to the ground, and curled up tightly into a ball.

It hurts, it hurts so much.

Zhengyu's whole body was shaking, and sweat flowed down his forehead into his eyes, causing pain.

Obviously, the painkiller is on the cabinet three meters away, but now Zhengyu doesn't even have the strength to raise his hand to wipe his sweat, let alone take the medicine. Come.

The phone in his pocket vibrated, followed by a familiar ringtone.

Zhengyu, who was in too much pain and had a lack of oxygen in his brain, had difficulty distinguishing that it was Ferranant's call.

So, is it time for the daily call?

Zheng Yu was thinking in a daze, and at the moment when the next wave of pain came, he couldn't help biting his lip hard.

The phone rang for an unknown amount of time and how many times it rang, and when it returned to silence again, Zheng Yu finally felt that the pain seemed to leave him temporarily, and his vision gradually returned to clarity.

Turned over as if relieved, lying face up on the floor, Zhengyu couldn't care about anything, took a deep breath, closed his eyes tightly, and streams of sweat flowed down his cheeks and directly into the hair behind his head.

"Ha, haha," Zheng Yu gasped and laughed a few times, his whole body trembling, "Really, ahem, it really seems to have died once, ahem!"

"Hoohoo!"

After exhausting all his strength to cover his eyes with his arms, Zheng Yu suddenly didn't want to think about anything, and just lay there until the end of the world.

However, this wish was not fulfilled, because Ferranant called again persistently.

Trembling, he took out the phone from his pocket, and before he could press the answer button, the small black square slid down between his fingers because of the owner's loss of strength, and hit the floor with a thud.

"Really" smiled helplessly, Zhengyu simply stuck to this posture, tried to stretch his head over, and nodded with his wet chin.

"It's raining, it's raining?!" As soon as the screen turned on, Ferranant's anxious voice rang out, full of penetrating power.

The simplest movement just now almost exhausted Zhengyu's accumulated strength. He swallowed hard, and let out a sound that almost didn't want a human voice, "Hello."

Ferranant obviously paused, and then a more nervous voice sounded, "It's raining?! What's wrong with you? Where is it? What happened?"

A series of questions were thrown over like cannonballs, and Zhengyu, who could hardly move, smiled wryly, took a deep breath, tried not to sound so trembling in his voice, and pretended to be relaxed, "I, huh, I just did it. I'm done exercising, are you okay?"

"Sports?" Ferranante repeated, and then his voice became visibly colder, and through the microphone, he burst out an indescribable coolness across thousands of mountains and rivers, "Are you taking me for a fool? What kind of sports will put Your voice trembles from exhaustion? And I'm sorry, as far as I know, you don't have masochistic tendencies."

This time, Zhengyu couldn't even smile wryly, and just lay back hard again, gasping for breath one after another.

After a few seconds of silence, Ferranant's gnashing voice sounded again, with unparalleled affirmation and strongly suppressed anger, "Your stomach hurts!!"

Then there was a few minutes of silence.

Just when Zhengyu gained a little strength and wondered why the other party hadn't spoken for so long, a sound of hurried footsteps came from outside, and then Ms. Zhang rushed in in panic.

Then Ms. Zhang saw her son lying behind the door in a logical glance. In fact, she almost stepped on it.

"Ah, it's raining!"

After a period of turmoil, Zhengyu finally managed to get the treatment of not going to the hospital by taking the medicine immediately and writing a blood letter on the spot as a guarantee.

However, when the soldiers came to cover up the water and soil, Ms. Zhang immediately said that she could invite a family doctor to come. Although the equipment may not be so perfect, it is barely acceptable.

Zheng Yu could only respond with a wry smile.

He finally knew why Ferranant suddenly became silent, and he was reporting his feelings.

Zheng Yu never had time to hang up his cell phone because the situation was too urgent.

And after he finished the examination, took a simple shower according to the doctor's advice, and lay down on the bed, he found that the call was still on the screen.

In other words, Ferranante has been listening over there?

Listen in silence?

Zheng Yu, who knew clearly that he was at fault this time, suddenly felt ashamed, because he still clearly remembered the promise he made to Ferente and Ferranante in the Italian hospital last time.

And now, well, he knowingly did it again, and, worst of all, got caught!

Oh that's great, it's awesome.

Nervously licking the lip that was bitten by herself, Zheng Yu felt that he could call now to order the cemetery, and then write some epitaphs and so on.

The author has something to say: the third bomb...

Cough cough, Zheng Yu, why are you such a deadly family member...

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