actor, he refuses to remarry

Zhan Juzhou decided to leave Xia City that night.

Lin Zesheng sighed when he saw him packing his things in the hotel without saying a word.

He really didn't expect that Su Wanfeng already had a new life after he worked so hard to find someone, and Zhan Juzhou would give up so easily.

He could see how uncomfortable Zhan Juzhou was. In the car, he had never seen Zhan Juzhou cry like that.

Lin Zesheng frowned: "I'll go talk to him."

Zhan Juzhou threw the coat in his hand, pulled him back, and frowned: "Don't go looking for him."

Lin Zesheng: "Xiaozhou..."

Zhan Juzhou smiled wryly: "Forget it, he was right. He gave me a chance, and then proved that we are not suitable at all. I can't be his safe haven."

He has hands and feet, but he can't bring warmth and hope to Su Wanfeng compared to that man in the wheelchair.

Why bother with his current life.

Lin Zesheng was annoyed: "What's not suitable? Why is it not suitable? I think you are a perfect match! Don't force me here, so I will go to see him again, and I will have a good time with him Let's talk, if he still has that attitude, forget it."

Zhan Juzhou frowned.

Lin Zesheng: "Don't worry, I have my own measure, and I respect all his decisions. If he is still unwilling, we will leave at night."

Zhan Juzhou's heart relaxed a little, he couldn't lie to himself, when Lin Zesheng said this, he still couldn't help but a tiny bit of hope ignited in his heart.

He knew that he was selfish, he couldn't be Su Wanfeng's safe haven, but he still wanted to lock him up in that strait and let him belong to him only.

But... Su Wanfeng's attitude is so firm, Lin Zesheng will probably return without success.

He took out a box from his pocket, and opened it to reveal a pair of beautiful and bright pair of rings.

Zhan Juzhou took out one of them, rubbed it gently with his fingertips, and then handed it to Lin Zesheng.

He smiled with difficulty: "If he decides, give this to him and that man. There is nothing to compensate him. I wish them happiness."

Lin Zesheng returned to the small courtyard with the ring in his hands.

As night fell, he saw a slender figure in the courtyard packing up the things left by the barbecue, "Su Wanfeng?"

he called out.

The man turned around, a little surprised: "Brother Zesheng?"

Lin Zesheng walked over, paused for two seconds, and said, "Xiaozhou and I are leaving, and I want to see you before we leave."

Of course Su Wanfeng didn't just come to see him tomorrow, so he put the bamboo stick in his hand on the shelf and smiled palely: "Brother Zesheng, if you have anything to say, just say it."

Lin Zesheng was stunned, and then smiled and said, "Wan Feng, have you decided to leave it alone with Xiaozhou? You have been entangled for more than seven years, it is not easy..."

Su Wanfeng sniffed, "It's because it's too difficult, so I didn't bother. Brother Zesheng, I'm tired, and I can't see the future when I'm with him. I'm 24 years old, and I'm not seventeen or eighteen years old anymore. I have the courage to take another gamble, I just want to live a simple life in Ansheng now, but Zhan Juzhou...he is destined to go far, and I have our own pursuits with him...Brother Zesheng, come here I know what you're trying to say here, but sorry."

Lin Zesheng was silent for a long time, full of helplessness, he nodded and said, "Okay, I understand what you mean, are you getting along well with that man?"

Su Wanfeng couldn't help but bend the corners of his lips, "Very good...Brother Wen Yu is very kind to me."

"Is he sick?"

The smile on Su Wanfeng's face disappeared again: "Well...it's bone cancer, but it's been operated on."

"You went back to Lu Yi to get the money because of the surgery fee?"

Su Wanfeng felt a little embarrassed: "I have no other choice, brother Wenyu's surgery can't be delayed any longer."

He would rather go back to find Lu Yi than Zhan Juzhou. It seems that in Su Wanfeng's heart, Zhan Juzhou is really out of the game.

Lin Zesheng nodded, and he handed the ring box to Su Wanfeng.

Su Wanfeng frowned: "This..."

Lin Zesheng smiled: "Take it, it's a gift from Xiaozhou. He probably won't come to you again in the future. He wants to wish you happiness."

Su Wanfeng gripped the box tightly, and smiled happily: "Thank him, and I wish him happiness too."

Looking at the sincere and pure smile on his face, Lin Zesheng felt a little pain in his heart, and he said, "Wan Feng, if you have any difficulties in the future, remember to come to us, Xiaozhou will definitely help you, don't support it alone."

Su Wanfeng: "Well, Brother Wenyu and I will go and play with you next time."

……

Lin Zesheng returned to the hotel, and when he opened the door, he was met with expectant and nervous eyes.

He shrugged his shoulders: "It's over. He and that Yan Wenyu are getting along very well. I wish you happiness. Yan Wenyu had bone cancer before, and he just had surgery not long ago. Do you know what it's called? If you survive a catastrophe, you will have a future." Fu, the young couple had a life-and-death farewell, and now their love is stronger than gold, you really have no chance, give up."

Zhan Juzhou had expected this ending a long time ago, he smiled palely and said, "Well, I know all about it."

The two of them left Xiacheng that night.

Lin Zesheng sent Zhan Juzhou home, "Xiaozhou, this is the end of the matter, just let it go, Su Wanfeng also hopes you have a good life."

Zhan Juzhou: "Yes, I understand."

Overnight, Zhan Juzhou seemed to really let go, and he seemed to have turned back to the admirable sniper god before. The key is that it is very normal.

He began to participate in various trainings and activities in the team, and he patiently guided every newcomer, especially the newcomer named Su Wanfeng, who was so good that Lin Zesheng even joked, "You don't want to use a substitute to play, do you?" ?”

Zhan Juzhou punched him and scolded with a smile: "I will replace you, uncle."

Zhan Juzhou will also participate in the team's dinners and games, and when Ji Yanzhi asks him out to play, he will also go.

It's just that he didn't tell anyone, including Lin Zesheng, that on the 15st and No. [-] of every month, he always drove to Xiacheng unshakably.

He wouldn't contact Su Wanfeng. Normally, he would park his car beside Su Wanfeng's small courtyard, and take a few glances at that familiar figure from a distance through the car window.

Sometimes he couldn't see Su Wanfeng at all, maybe he went out, or stayed indoors in the rain, when he could see Su Wanfeng, he would secretly take a photo and bring it back.

He set off in the evening and would be able to come back the next morning. No one knew that he had gone to Xia City.

The photos brought back by him were all put into a photo album, and Zhan Juzhou wrote words and numbers on the back of each photo.

"In 20xx, the wind of May."

"In 20xx, the wind of May."

"..."

Sometimes Zhan Juzhou feels a little guilty, he knows how shameless and perverted it is to spy on Su Wanfeng's life in private, but he can't control it, he seems to be addicted to drugs, only a sneaky glance at Su Wanfeng can make him feel better.

In September of this year, Zhan Juzhou who was in the training room suddenly received a phone call.

"Hey?"

The person on the phone didn't speak for a while, only the sound of shallow breathing.

Zhan Juzhou thought he had made a mistake at first, but suddenly, he had a strong premonition that he couldn't describe.

"Wan Feng? Is that you?"

The person on the phone finally spoke: "Zhan Juzhou..."

The long-lost voice made Zhan Juzhou stand up from the chair, his eyes were red with excitement, and his voice choked up: "Wan Feng, do you have anything to do with me?"

Su Wanfeng: "I...I..."

As soon as he said two words, his voice became a bit crying: "Zhan Juzhou, I..."

Zhan Juzhou took a deep breath, stabilized his emotions, and said softly: "Wan Feng, be good, don't cry, did something happen to you, please speak slowly, I will help you solve it, I am here."

Su Wanfeng's voice was hoarse: "I'm downstairs in your company, can we meet?"

Zhan Juzhou: "You came to my place? I'll go down right away, don't run around, wait for me obediently."

He hung up the phone and ran downstairs in a hurry.

Zhan Juzhou's mind was in a mess, and his breathing became heavier as he ran. He didn't know why Su Wanfeng contacted him at such a time, and even cried...

Was he wronged by Yan Wenyu?No, he wouldn't come looking for him because of this kind of thing, that is... What happened?

What's up with him?

Zhan Juzhou ran downstairs without daring to stop, and saw Su Wanfeng standing under a tree from a distance.

"Hold the wind."

He walked over quickly, his anxious eyes were red.

After half a year, I finally saw Su Wanfeng's face face to face again, Zhan Juzhou was like holding a treasure, cautiously and full of joy.

Su Wanfeng's eyes were also red, obviously he had just cried.

Zhan Juzhou pulled him into a nearby cafe, "What happened?"

Su Wanfeng's tears poured down again.

Zhan Juzhou took out a tissue and said softly, "It's okay, it's okay, Wanfeng, good boy, I'm here."

He ordered a glass of orange juice for Su Wanfeng, "Come, drink something and talk slowly."

Su Wanfeng held the cup, sobbed and swallowed a big gulp, then sniffed and said, "Zhan Juzhou, I know... I shouldn't look for you, but I... I really can't help it, can you lend me some money?"

Zhan Juzhou hardly hesitated, and was extremely gentle: "Yes, how much do you want? I'll give it to you right away."

Su Wanfeng was stunned for a moment: "I'm not paying off the debt, I'm just... just..."

Zhan Juzhou smiled: "It's okay, I'll borrow it from you."

He wiped away Su Wanfeng's tears: "Hey, don't cry. Look at you, you are crying like this just because of such a little thing. As for it? Isn't it just money? I have plenty, be good, don't cry." He wanted to Broken.

Su Wanfeng rubbed his eyes: "I don't need 100 million... 15 is fine, I will write you an IOU, and I will definitely pay you back."

Zhan Juzhou: "It's okay, no need. Don't worry, when you have more money, you can pay me back the same."

Su Wanfeng shook his head: "I will write the IOU."

He insisted so much, Zhan Juzhou couldn't do anything about it, Su Wanfeng lay down on the table, wrote an IOU seriously, and asked the store for ink pad, and pressed the red finger print.

Zhan Juzhou: "Are you sure 15 is enough? I won't charge you interest, it doesn't matter if you borrow more."

Su Wanfeng was sweating and shook his head: "That's enough, brother Wen Yu's cancer has relapsed, and he and I have already saved 10,000+ before, adding these, it's enough, I'm still working outside, I have income, thank you You, Zhan Juzhou, thank you very much."

Zhan Juzhou's eyes froze, it turned out...it was because of Yan Wenyu that he cried so sadly.

He smiled with difficulty, and said sincerely: "It's okay, he will get better, don't worry."

Su Wanfeng was frightened and nodded indiscriminately.

Zhan Juzhou: "Shall we eat something?"

Su Wanfeng shook his head: "I...I want to go back to accompany him..."