actor, he refuses to remarry

Lying on the same bed with their backs facing each other, Su Wanfeng hardly slept all night.

There was a question in his mind that tormented his nerves repeatedly, did Zhan Juzhou dislike him?

It must be disgusting.

Otherwise, why are you unwilling to even kiss?

But if you really dislike him, why should you marry him.

Su Wanfeng really couldn't figure it out, the more he didn't understand, the more he looked like a little boy who couldn't get candy, holding back his grievances.

He couldn't sleep, and he didn't dare to ask Zhan Juzhou. That incident was like a knife wound across the hearts of the two of them. Although there was a scar, once it was torn apart, it would still reveal a bloody wound.

Su Wanfeng tossed and turned, he knew that there was a new scar between himself and Zhan Juzhou.

A scar that is more difficult to heal than the 200 million.

His heart ached so badly that he even felt suffocated despair in the darkness and silence.

After an unknown amount of time, he suddenly noticed that the person behind him turned over, and then a strong arm pressed down on the back of his head, hugging him into a warm and firm embrace.

Su Wanfeng's nose sore, "Zhan..."

Zhan Juzhou's voice was a bit helpless: "Think about something, go to bed quickly."

Su Wanfeng's eyes were hot, and the tip of his nose rubbed against Zhan Juzhou's pajamas, he let out an aggrieved "um", and quickly closed his eyes.

This hug undoubtedly gave Su Wanfeng a shot in the arm, and he soon fell asleep amidst sleepiness and anxiety.

The next morning, when Su Wanfeng woke up, Zhan Juzhou was no longer at home.

There was a note on the table.

【Breakfast is ready for you, remember to eat it yourself, I'm going to train. — Chau. 】

Su Wanfeng held the note and smiled foolishly for a long time.

Zhan Juzhou cooked a big pot of mung bean porridge, and Su Wanfeng drank several bowls until his belly was bulging and he couldn't hold it anymore, so he lay down on the table and sent Zhan Juzhou a WeChat message.

[Little Little Su: I drank four bowls of porridge! 】

The other side will return soon.

【exhibition:?Don't support it? 】

[Little Xiaoxiao Su: A bit, go downstairs for a run later. 】

[Zhan: Don't do strenuous exercise just after eating, you come to my place.I will play with you. 】

He sent a location to Su Wanfeng.

Su Wanfeng's eyes lit up, he hurriedly ran into the bedroom, changed his clothes and went out.

Zhan Juzhou was waiting for him at the entrance of the company, Su Wanfeng got off the taxi in a panic, and ran to him in a few steps.

Zhan Juzhou looked at the sweat on his forehead and frowned: "Didn't I tell you not to exercise vigorously?"

Su Wanfeng rubbed his forehead with his sleeve, and smiled: "It's hot, it's so stuffy in the taxi."

Zhan Juzhou smiled: "If you are like this, I will want to give you a car."

Su Wanfeng was embarrassed: "I don't want to give it to me, I can just buy a bicycle myself."

"Who would let his wife ride a bicycle and drive a luxury car?" Zhan Juzhou held his hand: "Let's go, I'll take you up there to have a look."

Zhan Juzhou usually trains on the seventh floor. This month, four newcomers came to the team, and Zhan Juzhou has been helping them train.

The newcomers are not very old, the youngest is only 17 years old, and he is still a freshman.

Zhan Juzhou led Su Wanfeng to a few training rooms. Xiao Sun walked over embarrassedly and said embarrassingly: "Sister-in-law, I was ignorant in the past, so I offended you. Now you are with my brother Zhan. I wish you a happy marriage for a hundred years. You can just think of me as farting for the stupid things I said before."

Su Wanfeng quickly shook his head: "No, it's okay, I... I forgot about it."

Xiao Sun was relieved.

There is a team member named Zhan Juzhou: "Brother Zhan, come and help me operate it."

After Zhan Juzhou left, Xiao Sun lost his face and said to Su Wanfeng pitifully, "Sister-in-law, are you really not angry with me?"

Su Wanfeng: "I've never been angry with you."

Xiao Sun patted his chest: "That's good, you don't even know, ever since I said those things in the bar, Brother Zhan has ignored me. I suspect that I was thrown into limbo by him! Sister-in-law, You must speak good words for me. You don’t even know how sad my life is now, and he asks me to stay for two hours of extra training every day!”

Su Wanfeng blushed and said, "He...should not be angry with you."

As he spoke, he glanced at Zhan Juzhou. He supported the newcomer's seat back, frowned, focused on the computer, and whispered something.

So handsome.

Su Wanfeng felt like his heart was about to fly out, beating wildly with "thump, bang, bang".

Zhan Juzhou was willing to bring him to meet his teammates and friends, Su Wanfeng was very happy, and walked back much more briskly.

Zhan Juzhou smiled: "Are you that happy?"

Su Wanfeng's eyes brightened: "Yes! Your friends are all very good!"

Zhan Juzhou held his hand, "When will Nu let me meet your friends?"

Su Wanfeng doesn't have many friends, and the few who have a good time are all the bartenders who work in bars, so Su Wanfeng has the nerve to introduce them to Zhan Juzhou.

"There is a chance... There is a chance." He said a few perfunctory words.

Passing by a flower shop, Zhan Juzhou stopped, "wait for me."

He entered the shop, and soon came out with a bouquet of roses.

"Happy wedding, Wan Feng."

After receiving the heavy bouquet from Zhan Juzhou, Su Wanfeng's face turned as red as rose petals.

Back home, Su Wanfeng found a vase and put roses in it.

He felt that the atmosphere tonight was much better than yesterday. After taking a shower, he got into Zhan Juzhou's quilt and touched Zhan Juzhou's body with his right hand.

Zhan Juzhou didn't move at first, but Su Wanfeng became more daring. Just as he was about to move his hand under Zhan Juzhou, Zhan Juzhou suddenly grabbed his hand.

"Go to bed early, there are things to do tomorrow."

Su Wanfeng's heart suddenly sank to the bottom.

A sharp sense of grievance and sourness rose from the tip of his nose, he turned over and sat up, his voice hoarse: "I want it, Zhan Juzhou."

Zhan Juzhou didn't look at him, turned around, turned his back to him, picked up the quilt to cover his head: "You masturbate by yourself, I'm really sleepy."

Su Wanfeng stared at his back, his eyes turned red.

Zhan Juzhou's breathing became steady, as if falling asleep.

Su Wanfeng sat in the dark for a long time, he really wanted to ask Zhan Juzhou why.

But he knew that Zhan Juzhou would never give him an answer.

That incident has become a taboo for Zhan Juzhou and cannot be brought up.

Zhan Juzhou didn't even give him a comforting hug like yesterday.

Su Wanfeng got out of bed, and left the bedroom gently. He turned on the TV in the living room, stared at the midnight soap opera, and spent almost half the night in a daze.

In the early morning of the next day, Zhan Juzhou found Su Wanfeng who was sleeping soundly on the sofa. He was covered with a thin blanket and curled up into a small ball.

Zhan Juzhou bent down and gently picked him up, and walked to the bedroom.

Su Wanfeng was half asleep and half awake, he felt that Zhan Juzhou during the day and Zhan Juzhou at night seemed to be two completely different people.

During the day, Zhan Juzhou is gentle and affectionate, and he is the perfect husband in his heart, but at night, Zhan Juzhou is thousands of miles away from him.

Su Wanfeng couldn't help but rubbed against him.

Zhan Juzhou: "Wake up, okay?"

Su Wanfeng still rubbed against him.

Zhan Juzhou's body was stiff, and his breathing became extremely short.

Men in the early morning can't stand any teasing, so he put Su Wanfeng on the bed, "Then you continue to sleep."

Su Wanfeng stared at the bottom of Zhan Juzhou with red eyes.There has been a noticeable reaction there.

He felt aggrieved and ashamed: "Do you think I... dirty?"

Zhan Juzhou: "No."

"Then why don't you want to sleep with me?"

Zhan Juzhou frowned: "Didn't you say it! I'm a little tired recently, and I don't have that kind of thought."

Su Wanfeng's eyes were red and his voice was hoarse: "Are you tired, or you just don't want to..."

Zhan Juzhou was silent for a while, then got up: "I'll make breakfast, you can sleep for a while."

He closed the bedroom door and left.

On the third day of their marriage, Zhan Juzhou started to return late.

It's not that he doesn't love Su Wanfeng, on the contrary, he loves Su Wanfeng very much, but the more he loves Su Wanfeng, the more afraid he is when the night comes.

Su Wanfeng's hurt eyes and his inability to get over his heart tortured him like torture.

He would rather stay in the training base and play games crazily than go back and face Su Wanfeng.

In the first week, Su Wanfeng would send a WeChat message asking him when he would be back.

In the second week, Su Wanfeng's wechat was less.

By the third week, Su Wanfeng would no longer leave him dinner, and every time he came home after two o'clock at night, Su Wanfeng had already fallen asleep.

Zhan Juzhou sat by the bed, stretched out his hand to caress Su Wanfeng's wrist, and sighed softly.

This Wednesday is Su Wanfeng's birthday.

Zhan Juzhou hurried home after the training in the morning. The two of them had hardly spoken a few words in the past month. He wanted to spend a good birthday with Su Wanfeng.

Who knew that Su Wanfeng was not at home.

After waiting for more than an hour, Su Wanfeng did not come back, so he called Su Wanfeng.

"you are not at home?"

Su Wanfeng was a little flustered: "I...I'm at work."

Zhan Juzhou never knew that Su Wanfeng had a job, so he was taken aback for a moment: "When did you find a job?"

Su Wanfeng stumbled: "It's been half a month, I'm home alone, I have nothing to do, I'm bored, so I went out to work."

He explained again: "It's not in a bar, but in a serious company. I found a clerical job."

"why did not you tell me?"

Su Wanfeng's voice was very soft: "You have been very busy and very tired...I don't want to disturb you."

Zhan Juzhou felt sour in his heart.

Su Wanfeng actually found a job, and worked outside for half a month, yet he didn't notice it at all!

Zhan Juzhou frowned: "Today is your birthday."

Su Wanfeng: "...I've forgotten it, but it's really nothing but a birthday."

"You can take a vacation and come back. I bought a cake. How can I miss my birthday?"

Su Wanfeng: "Then wait for me, I'll ask for leave now."

More than half an hour later, Su Wanfeng ran home panting.