actor, he refuses to remarry

Su Wanfeng turned off her phone in a panic, feeling a dull pain in her heart.

Little San...

Does he count as a junior?

He suddenly remembered what he said that day in the bar in front of Zhan Juzhou's fiancee.

In the eyes of Zhan Juzhou's friends, he should be so self-indulgent and ridiculous.

That pretty little boy snuggled up to Zhan Ju Zhoudu, and didn't even give him an extra look.

It's ridiculous.

Su Wanfeng suddenly covered his head with a pillow.

What the hell is he doing?

Since he took the 200 million, the relationship between him and Zhan Juzhou...is no longer possible.

He didn't know when he fell asleep, and when he woke up again, it was already the time to go to work at night.

When several colleagues saw him awake, they all came over to greet him.

Seeing that Su Wanfeng was young, he still kindly expressed that he didn't understand, so he could come and ask them.

However, when it was time to go to work at night, Su Wanfeng was shocked by everyone.

This kid is young, but he really doesn't want to die when he drinks.

They usually have at most three glasses of 52-degree gin, but Su Wanfeng can blow it directly to his mouth.

Finally seeing off the guests, Su Wanfeng ran to the toilet, clasped his throat with his hands, and vomited out all the wine in his stomach.

The taste of vomiting is very bad. Last year, Su Wanfeng suffered from reflux gastritis due to too many times of vomiting, but he has no better choice. The wine stays in his stomach, and it hurts like burning. If he doesn't vomit, he will definitely sleep tonight no.

Su Wanfeng was staggered back to the dormitory by several colleagues. There was an older boy named Xiaohui, who poured Su Wanfeng a glass of warm milk, "Xiao Su, don't work so hard, you can earn money anytime. It’s not over, it’s a lifetime thing if the body is damaged.”

Su Wanfeng's eyes were red. Looking at the glass of milk, he had no desire to drink it. "I owe money, and I want to pay it off. After I pay it off... I won't fight anymore."

"How much do you owe?"

Su Wanfeng smiled: "200 million."

Xiaohui was startled: "That much? Then how much have you saved?"

Su Wanfeng frowned: "294 yuan."

Xiaohui: "..."

He patted Su Wanfeng on the shoulder and said cheers.

After several colleagues washed up, Su Wanfeng also went to take a shower. At noon the next day, after sleeping for three or four hours, Su Wanfeng crept up from the bed. Several colleagues were still catching up on sleep. He brushed his teeth After washing my face, I ran to another bar.

This bar is open during the day and does not need to accompany drinks. It only needs to help move some goods, and can earn 300 yuan a day.

Su Wanfeng has to go back to work there at six o'clock. He will only work for one afternoon. After discussing with the supervisor, the other party said that he can give him a basic salary of [-] days, plus tips for accompanying drinks. Earn about fifty thousand.

In case of a generous guest, one hundred thousand is possible.

In this way, it may not take a few years for him to pay off all the 200 million in Zhanjuzhou.

Su Wanfeng carried more than 50 kilograms of boxes into the warehouse with difficulty.

The supervisor looked at him and smiled: "Xiao Su, I didn't expect you to look weak and weak, you have a lot of strength."

The weight of this box is only a few catties more than Su Wanfeng's.

Su Wanfeng wiped his face, his two canine teeth gleaming: "Director, I have been very strong since I was a child."

After moving the goods all afternoon, Su Wanfeng's right shoulder was so painful that he could hardly lift it up. He didn't have time to go to the pharmacy to buy medicine, and after paying his wages, he ran to another bar...

When Zhan Juzhou found Su Wanfeng, it was already a month after Su Wanfeng came to Yangcheng.

In the hot summer, the air in Yangcheng is so hot that it is hard to breathe.

Sitting in the air-conditioned car, Zhan Juzhou looked at Su Wanfeng, who was wearing a blue T-shirt and black trousers not far away, and was carrying something on his shoulders, silently clenching his fists.

Lin Zesheng also looked at the past together, and said lightly: "I asked for you, he will come at 150 o'clock at noon every day and finish at 200 o'clock in the afternoon. The people in the bar said that he is very hardworking, people can only get [-] a day, he can get [-] .”

Zhan Juzhou frowned: "It's not for nothing."

For the 50 yuan, how much more goods would he have to move.

Lin Zesheng couldn't stand it anymore: "I really don't know why you are so awkward here. If you feel distressed, go to him. It's a hot day, and it's not easy for people and children."

Zhan Juzhou frowned even tighter. After a brief silence, he opened the car door and walked straight towards Su Wanfeng.

Su Wanfeng had just delivered a box of goods to the warehouse. It was too hot, and the bar supervisor sent them some iced watermelons to relieve them of the heat.

Su Wanfeng just grabbed his own piece and sat on the stone steps by the side of the road. Before he could take a bite, he saw Zhan Juzhou standing quietly in front of him.

He was taken aback for a moment, then jumped up with a "crack".

He turned around in a panic and wanted to run.

"Su Wanfeng."

Zhan Juzhou stopped him.

Su Wanfeng froze in place, turned around slowly, he didn't dare to look into Zhan Juzhou's eyes, just smiled awkwardly, and handed him the watermelon in his hand: "Do you want to eat?"

Zhan Juzhou got off the car for a while, and he felt extremely hot, let alone Su Wanfeng...

The clothes on his body were soaked, and he still thought about giving him the watermelon.

"I will not eat."

Su Wanfeng drooped his head and said "oh", he was really confused, how could he think that Zhan Juzhou could eat his watermelon.

He sat down again holding the watermelon, and "Baji" took a big bite.

Zhan Juzhou was left alone for a few minutes before he asked, "Why are you here?"

Su Wanfeng wiped the sweat from his forehead with his sleeve, "I'm here... to work, to move some goods."

Zhan Juzhou frowned.

Su Wanfeng: "The salary is very high, they can earn five or six thousand a month."

He caught a glimpse of Zhan Juzhou's eyes, and the light in his eyes dimmed a bit.

Money has always been a taboo between him and Zhan Juzhou.

He shouldn't have mentioned it.

Su Wanfeng lowered his head and bit a small piece of watermelon, the sweet taste slipped into his mouth, but it was a bit indescribably bitter.

"I didn't go to university, and I couldn't find any decent job, so I can only do this, which is actually pretty good..."

Zhan Juzhou: "Why don't you go to university?"

Su Wanfeng: "I used to think about going, and I signed up. Now that I think about it, it's meaningless. My mother wanted me to go to college, and she's gone. Who should I read for?"

"How did Auntie die?"

Su Wanfeng: "Jump off the building."

Zhan Juzhou's face froze.

Su Wanfeng lowered his head, his little head was almost buried in the watermelon. In the scorching summer, Zhan Juzhou suddenly felt a chill running down his back.

He has been patiently waiting for Su Wanfeng to take the initiative to speak.

Ask him why he is here, and ask him if he came to find himself.

However, Su Wanfeng never spoke again.

It wasn't until the worker over there called Su Wanfeng over that he smiled shyly at Zhan Juzhou: "I... have to go to work."

Zhan Juzhou lost his patience: "Don't you have anything to ask me?"

Su Wanfeng was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "You... are you engaged? I haven't congratulated you yet. You... are a good match, you both look so good-looking, and you're a good match."

These words made Zhan Juzhou extremely annoyed, "I'm engaged or not, don't you know how to watch it online?"

After he finished speaking, he turned around and left.

Su Wanfeng was stunned for a moment.

He stared at the background of Zhan Juzhou, saw that he opened the car door a little irritably, sat in, and then slammed the door hard, and finally he was sure that he was angry.

But why is he angry?

He has already given up, no matter how much he likes it, he can't go back to Zhan Juzhou. Back then, his father had other women outside, and he witnessed his mother's collapse and helplessness during that time.

Whether Zhan Juzhou wants to get engaged or get married in the future, it is impossible for him to entangle with Zhan Juzhou again.

He rubbed his forehead with his sleeve, turned around and continued to move the goods.

Zhan Juzhou returned to the car, feeling even more angry.

Lin Zesheng hurriedly closed the magazine and fanned him vigorously: "What's the matter? Go out for a while, is it hot?"

Zhan Juzhou waved his hand away irritably: "He didn't even ask me why I came here, he just wanted to run when he saw me."

Lin Zesheng was not surprised at all.

"Brother, you have announced to the world that you are getting engaged, yet you still expect Su Wanfeng to stalk you? This is the behavior of a mistress, you know?"

Zhan Juzhou raised his eyelids, staring at the thin figure carrying goods outside the window: "Doesn't he know that he checks the news online?"

Ever since he sent Su Wanfeng to Yangcheng, he immediately "dispelled" the "rumours" that he was going to be engaged, and waited for Su Wanfeng to come to him, but it had been a month, and he hadn't even seen Su Wanfeng's shadow.

Lin Zesheng convinced him and stopped fanning him, "You said that you are more decisive than anyone else in the competition, why do you procrastinate and feel awkward when you encounter things like feelings? feel tired."

"If you really can't say it, I'll help you to say it. I'll keep you guys reconciled today, and you can have sex in bed at night. You kid, have you bought meat for several years? Why, do you want my brother to help you?"

Lin Zesheng raised an eyebrow at Zhan Juzhou.

Zhan Juzhou glanced at him displeasedly: "Get lost."

At six o'clock in the afternoon, Su Wanfeng finally got today's salary from the supervisor.

He carefully stuffed the two banknotes into his pocket, and then pressed them with his hands. Today, the bar over there is resting, and he doesn't have to go to accompany the wine. Extremely tired, heart beating fast and heavy.

He didn't even feel hungry, he just felt that there were black spots in front of his eyes, and he just wanted to go back quickly and have a good sleep.

After walking a few steps, he saw Zhan Juzhou walking towards him again. Su Wanfeng froze in place, with a stiff posture, waiting for him to come to his side step by step.

Su Wanfeng lowered his head, not daring to look into Zhan Juzhou's eyes.

The back of his slender neck was reddened by the sun, and Zhan Juzhou's voice slowed down, "I'm here to play."

Su Wanfeng: "I wish you the championship."

Zhan Juzhou: "..."

Did he come here to hear such talk?