After being dressed as cannon fodder, I just want a divorce

After finishing speaking, Zhou Zhou didn't even want to drink cappuccino, so he asked the waiter to bring him a glass of ice water.

Lower blood pressure that just soared.

"Zhou, it's fine if you're not happy when I come back, why are you still scolding me?" Wang Kunxiang pursed his mouth in displeasure, and his small resentful eyes stared at Zhou Zhou's scalp numb, "You never take the initiative to contact me when I'm abroad, I will contact you." When you are busy, you say you are busy, and you don’t tell me what you are busy with. I can understand if you don’t talk about entering the entertainment industry, or even getting married, but you concealed the news of Zhou Shuyang’s death from me. The list of air crashes published by Shanghai Airlines..."

Speaking of this heavy topic, thinking of the past, Wang Kunxiang's tears rolled down as if he didn't want money. A good man covered his face with his hands and sobbed endlessly, crying into tears.

Looking at him, Zhou Zhou couldn't help feeling sour, his eyes trembling, he tried to find the fragments that the other party said in his memory, but there was nothing about that period of torment.

"Wipe it." Zhou Zhou's throat was choked and he was very uncomfortable. He handed over tissues, and the other party wiped away tears one by one until he used up most of the pack of tissues on the table.

Crying tissue balls filled the entire trash can.

Seeing that his mood was almost stable, Zhou Zhou took a deep breath to adjust, and said softly but solemnly: "I'm sorry, I was just afraid that you were as sad as I was." Zhou Zhou's eyes slowly moved out of the window, as if he was replacing the original owner Explain to the other party.

As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Kunxiang sobbed again, and the emotions he had just controlled were disintegrated in an instant. He cried and said: "We have such a strong relationship, and you still don't let me shed some tears for my uncle and aunt, are you human! You know Did I break down when I heard the news abroad!"

Zhou Zhou was originally sitting across from him. Seeing him crying like this, he simply sat beside him and handed tissues to him one by one.

The two big men leaned on each other, Zhou Zhou felt the same, and shed a lot of tears at first.

But then it really didn't work.

Tie He tenderness, Wang Kunxiang cried in front of him for nearly 10 minutes.

In 10 minutes, Zhou Zhou's tears were dry on his face, and he tried to coax and persuade the other party to stop crying.

"Is it okay if we don't cry?" Zhou Zhou paid attention to the movements of the people around him from the corner of his eye, and as expected, they were all looking at this side.

Maybe it's a novelty, it's the first time I saw two big men leaning on each other and weeping in public.

The young couple next to them who were arguing at the beginning, now the woman is snuggled up in the man's arms and looking at this side together, successfully reconciled.

Fortunately, Wang Kunxiang finally stabilized his emotions, sniffed his nose, and sobbed, "Okay."

Zhou Zhou breathed a sigh of relief, and returned to sit opposite him.

"Zhou, this matter will be over in the future, it's okay, you will still have me in the future." Wang Kunxiang clenched his fist and knocked on his strong chest muscles. The original heroic movement was matched with the expression of twitching because he hadn't slowed down after crying. , seems a little funny.

This kind of beauty in the heart cannot be faked, Zhou Zhou smiled and said, "Success."

Wang Kunxiang's return to normal state is completely different from the crying bag just now.

"Zhou, I haven't asked you about your marriage yet." Wang Kunxiang dared to bring this up with the other party when he returned to China. Usually, the other party either hangs up the phone or disappears without replying to the message. "You and that boy Fu Hengzhi I really didn't expect to get married, that kid has always liked to pretend since he was a child."

The Zhou family and the Fu family have been friends for generations, but they are just acquaintances with the Wang family.

But the children's generation is just the opposite. Zhou Zhou and Wang Kunxiang have worn the same pair of trousers since they were young, and they are not familiar with Fu Hengzhi.

Hearing how the other party described Fu Hengzhi, Zhou Zhou laughed dryly, "I didn't expect that either."

It didn't even occur to me that same sex could marry.

Wang Kunxiang arched his arms, showing his strong brachial muscles to Zhou Zhou, "If that kid bullies you, just tell me, I'll give him some flair, and let him know that your natal family is not empty."

These words sound heart-warming, Zhou Zhouyang smiled and said, "Yes."

The two chatted about other topics and had a good conversation.

"It's good that you don't make a living in the entertainment industry. It's very chaotic there." Wang Kunxiang expressed his support for Zhou Zhou's decision to quit the industry. Update more than [-] words, don’t put too much pressure on yourself, or you will easily get obsessed.” Wang Kunxiang is the type who thinks out as soon as he thinks about it, and he talks about it when his thinking diverges, and the topic never ends.

"Mystery?" Zhou Zhou didn't quite understand.

"It's sleepwalking." Wang Kunxiang approached in a low voice, "The uncle who guards the gate of my factory sleepwalks at night and locks himself in the freezer. Frozen to death in the vault."

"Is this caused by a lot of stress?" Zhou Zhou didn't believe it. He knew that he would lose his hair during a stress meeting, but he had never heard of sleepwalking during a stress meeting.

But I remembered what happened in the morning and thought about it carefully.

Fu Hengzhi's pressure seemed to be quite heavy.

Zhou Zhou was dubious, and asked the follow-up, "So what should I do, it seems that sleepwalking cannot be cured temporarily in medicine, right?"

Wang Kunxiang shrugged, "Indeed, that uncle has been working in my factory for a long time, because of sleepwalking, my father dare not continue to use him, fearing that the factory will have problems at night. He is now drinking Chinese medicine for conditioning, and the family is also very anxious."

"Can traditional Chinese medicine be cured?"

"It is said that it is possible, coupled with reasonable rest." Wang Kunxiang looked at Zhou Zhou suspiciously. The other party leaned over half of his body and was about to climb the table. "What are you so nervous about? Is there anyone around you suffering from mystia? Who is it? Could it be Fu Hengzhi?"

Wang Kunxiang's words hit, Zhou Zhou quickly said no.

"I was an assistant when I entered the circle." Zhou Zhou opened his eyes and said nonsense, sorry for the wave of Xiao Zhao.

"Hey, it's fine if you don't have people around you. Let me tell you, this disease is dangerous." Wang Kunxiang said seriously: "People who are sleeping don't know what they will do. If they do something illegal and disciplined, it will be a big problem."

It's quite scary, then Fu Hengzhi is not a ticking time bomb when he is asleep.

Zhou Zhou was a little flustered, but he couldn't show anything under the gaze of the other party.

Changing the subject, he said, "Speaking of which, what are you planning to do when you return to China?"

"I am planning to..."

The two chatted until lunch time, and left the coffee shop to go home. Wang Kunxiang raised his eyebrows when he saw Zhou Zhou's electric car when he went out, "How can you ride this? you buy it?"

"No, no, no." Zhou Zhou quickly dispelled the other party's idea of ​​continuing to misunderstand, "I'm just a driver's license, and I haven't passed the test yet..."

"Haven't passed the exam yet?" Wang Kunxiang was surprised. Before he went abroad, the other party had been stuck in the second class for two years. "Where are you stuck? The second class?"

After getting the other party's nod to confirm, Wang Kunxiang was shocked again, "You have been stuck for three years in a second subject?!"

"Ang." Zhou Zhou didn't even know what happened to the original owner.

"Hmm..." Wang Kunxiang patted him on the shoulder, thinking that he had been stuck for three years in the second grade alone, and he might be a street killer when he got his driver's license.

Seriously exhorted: "Maybe we are the material for riding a car, and sometimes, two wheels are fine."

Zhou Zhou: "..."

After returning to the villa, it was already the first ten days of meal time, Zhou Zhou opened the door and went in, and saw that there was no one in the huge dining room, and the food was still on the table, covered with a thermal cover.

"Xiaozhou, you're back." Aunt Feng heard the movement, came out of the kitchen with the bowls and chopsticks, and lifted the heat preservation cover.

Zhou Zhou took the bowls and chopsticks with both hands, and asked, "Where's Mr. Fu?"

"The company is busy today, Hengzhi called."

Aunt Feng noticed that there was a stack of paper bags on Zhou Zhou's hand, and the bulging bags still exuded a certain fragrance.

"what is this?"

"..." Zhou Zhou looked at the drugstore passing by on the way back, couldn't hold back the things he bought, and was silent for a moment, and said truthfully, "Chinese medicine."

"Why buy traditional Chinese medicine?" Aunt Feng asked in a panic, "Is there something uncomfortable?"

"No." Seeing Aunt Feng's worried eyes and taking two steps back to take out her mobile phone to make a call, Zhou Zhou quickly explained that she was afraid that she would call Duan Yun or Fu Hengzhi.

"It's not me, it's Mr. Fu."

"Ah? What's wrong with Hengzhi?" Aunt Feng was anxious.

"He..." Zhou Zhou opened his mouth and came, but can he be said to be sleepwalking?Obviously not, he promised the other party to keep it secret.

Bite the bullet and change the language, but in fact it is almost the same, at least Zhou Zhou thinks so.

"He hasn't been in good health lately, so I gave him some traditional Chinese medicine."

Recently, at night, my health is not very good.

After all, Aunt Feng is someone who has been here before. She connected these words together and couldn't help coughing twice, but her expression on the surface remained the same.

"It should be that there are too many company affairs and too much pressure recently."

"Hmm..." Zhou Zhou nodded thoughtfully, "I think so too."

[The author has something to say]:

Xiao Zhao: "A Sleepwalking Friend of mine"

Fu Hengzhi: "I have not been in good health recently"

Zhou Zhou: Don't you sleepwalk?

Fu Hengzhi: I have been in poor health recently.

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