actor, he refuses to remarry

Chapter 222 Deadline

Being suddenly overwhelmed, Su Wanfeng was taken aback, his face flushed red.

"Let go... let go of me."

We agreed to get along as friends this week, how can there be such an oppressive and ambiguous friend.

Su Wanfeng is a very shy person. When he is embarrassed, his skin will turn light pink, which looks very cute.

Zhan Juzhou pressed his wrist, and seriously defended himself: "Su Wanfeng, my side is not affected, do you hear me?"

Su Wanfeng blinked and nodded, "Oh."

Zhan Juzhou gritted his teeth: "What kind of expression is that on your face?! You don't fucking believe it?"

Su Wanfeng: "I believe, I believe..."

The voice became weaker and weaker: "Well, I know... It hurt your self-esteem, so I won't talk about it in the future."

Zhan Juzhou: "..." Fuck, after all, this mother still doesn't believe him.

Zhan Juzhou's chest hurts, and he really wants to take off his pants now and let Su Wanfeng feel it.

But he was not dizzy with anger or lost his mind, he slowly let go of his hand and helped Su Wanfeng up from the sofa.

He thought that no matter how bad he was, he would be better than that sick Yan Wenyu, sitting in a wheelchair all the time, whether he could do that was still a question.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help thinking wildly, wondering whether Yan Wenyu and Su Wanfeng had sex, whether they had ever kissed...

He's not angry, and he doesn't mind that much, he's just... a little jealous.

Well, not a little bit, very jealous.

His heart was so sour that it was as if a ball of fire had been stuffed in his heart. He was scratching his heart and liver, wishing he could gnaw his teeth into pieces.

He knew that he was deceiving himself and others, that after seven days, Su Wanfeng would always return to Yan Wenyu's side, they would go hand in hand, and he would become a supporting role in their love story that was destined to be forgotten.

But he was still extremely grateful to Su Wanfeng for giving him the last seven days, every minute and every second, he made him cry with joy.

"Zhan Juzhou, are you really not playing games?"

Su Wanfeng's voice brought his thoughts back to reality.

Zhan Juzhou looked at his hands subconsciously, and said with a smile, "Can I fight with you?"

"what?"

Zhan Juzhou dragged him to the training room at home, threw all the debris on the table on the sofa, arranged the keyboard and mouse, and turned on the computer.

He hasn't logged into the game for a long time, and the WeChat on his mobile phone started to "tick-tock" just after logging in.

It's all text messages from fox friends and dog friends.

[Brother Zhan!Let's play a game, I'll pull you! 】

[Fuck, Zhan Juzhou, are you playing games again?Come, come, four rows. 】

[I knew you would come back sooner or later, no one would take me away once you left. 】

[Join the team, Zhan Juzhou, I'm pulling you! 】

【…】

Zhan Juzhou stared at the phone, quickly tapped his finger——

[No row, there are people. 】

The fox friends and dog friends wailed one after another.

[Fuck, who is it?girl?Zhan Juzhou, you also started to take care of girls? 】

[Seeing the dog of sex and forgetting friends, don't even think about playing games with us in the future. 】

The corner of Zhan Juzhou's lips ticked, he turned off the phone, and threw it aside.

He registered a new game account for Su Wanfeng, and pushed him on the chair.

Su Wanfeng hadn't played a game for a long time, and felt a little awkwardly touching the beautiful keyboard.

"Zhan Juzhou, I don't know how to play..."

Zhan Juzhou went around behind him and put on the earphones for him, "It's okay, it's just a game, if you see someone, just hide, I'll kill him for you."

Su Wanfeng: "Okay."

There is no boy who doesn't like playing games. After the tension in the early stage, Su Wanfeng relaxed and immersed himself in the game wholeheartedly.

His eyes were staring at the computer screen with sparkling eyes, and the tip of his upturned nose was dotted with a fine layer of sweat, like a child who was extremely happy to get a toy.

"Zhanjuzhou!!! Someone is there!!! Come here!"

"Ah! Someone hit me! Zhan Juzhou, help me kill him!"

"I was beaten to death, Zhan Juzhou, come and save me..."

"..."

While manipulating the mouse, Zhan Juzhou looked at Su Wanfeng, feeling a deep sense of sourness and relief in his heart.

He finally saw such a hot and bright smile on Su Wanfeng's face again.

And it was revealed when he was with him.

If it weren't for seven days, it would be great if it was a lifetime...

After leading Su Wanfeng to win seven or eight rounds in a row, Su Wanfeng lay down on the table, blinked, and said with emotion: "Zhan Juzhou, you are so amazing."

Zhan Juzhou hooked his lips: "That is, how can I say that I am a professional e-sports player, and I am still the number one in the world. Do I still play?"

Su Wanfeng shook his head: "I'm not playing anymore, I'm a little tired, my shoulders are so sore."

Zhan Juzhou got up, walked behind him, stretched out his hand to pinch his shoulder and pressed down: "Let me relax."

Su Wanfeng cried out in pain: "It hurts..."

"If it doesn't hurt, it won't work." Zhan Juzhou laughed.

Su Wanfeng turned around and stared at him: "Then let me pinch it."

Zhan Juzhou: "Okay, you come."

"I don't pinch, I have a handicap."

What he said was calm and breezy, but Zhan Juzhou's face turned pale when he heard it, and his heart felt a sharp pain.

He looked down, Su Wanfeng's left hand missing a little finger was slender and fair, if it was intact, it must be more beautiful.

Seeing him looking at his hand with scarlet eyes, the smile in Su Wanfeng's eyes gradually faded, he hid his left hand in his sleeve embarrassingly, and said in embarrassment: "Don't look, it's quite... quite ugly. "

Zhan Juzhou grabbed his wrist, put that thin hand in his palm, stared at it for a long time, and said hoarsely, "It's not ugly, it's beautiful."

Su Wanfeng smiled embarrassingly: "Forget it, you know how to comfort me. I was looking for a job before, but they didn't want me."

Zhan Juzhou remained silent for a long time, and said, "In two days, I'll take you to make a prosthesis, and you won't be able to see it when you put it on."

He bent his finger and flicked Su Wanfeng's forehead: "You idiot, you think you're ugly and you hit yourself so hard, now you know you regret it?"

Su Wanfeng frowned, looked down at his fingers, and whispered: "I was so tired at the time. Those people made me so noisy that I couldn't sleep. I tried my best to make money, but I couldn't fill that bottomless pit. Give them a finger." They'd just let me go, so I'm just... crazy."

Zhan Juzhou grabbed his hand, his voice hoarse: "Fool, does it hurt?"

Su Wanfeng shook his head: "I don't remember, I seemed to be sick at that time, and my mind was muddled, I can't remember anything."

Zhan Juzhou turned Su Wanfeng's chair around, hugged him into his arms, and sighed deeply: "Don't do such stupid things in the future, your body is the most important thing, you are still so young, what will you do if you get sick. "

"Then what about you?" Su Wanfeng pushed him away: "Why...you want to hurt your own body and donate a kidney to...to..."

Zhan Juzhou was stunned, and after a moment of silence, he chuckled and said, "I was saving people, we are different."

"Can……"

Zhan Juzhou interrupted him: "We agreed not to talk about him."

Su Wanfeng smiled unnaturally, then nodded: "Well, I won't talk about it."

……

They made an appointment to go to the amusement park the next day, so both of them rested very early at night.

Su Wanfeng slept in the guest room. He was exhausted from traveling and traveling early in the morning. As soon as his head touched the pillow, he fell asleep.

After he fell asleep, Zhan Juzhou walked in lightly. He carefully covered him with the quilt that Su Wanfeng had kicked off, then sat by the bed, and looked at him gently sleeping by the night light. s face.

Sitting for more than three hours, it was not until Zhan Juzhou was so sleepy that he couldn't hold on anymore that he reluctantly went back to his bedroom.

The next morning, Zhan Juzhou woke up and went to the house to wake Su Wanfeng up.

As soon as the curtains were opened, the dazzling bright sunlight came in.

"Wan Feng, wake up."

Su Wanfeng opened his eyes in a daze, the eyelids were fighting up and down, and then closed again, like a whining kitten, his head was buried under the quilt.

Zhan Juzhou's heart was about to melt, he walked over and fished the soft Su Wanfeng out of the quilt, "What's the matter, don't you want to go to the amusement park? Today is Saturday, so there are fewer people and there is no queue for the roller coaster."

Su Wanfeng lay on Zhan Juzhou's shoulder, frowning and half-opening his eyes: "I'm sleepy..."

"You still sleepy after going to bed so early last night, slob."

Su Wanfeng rubbed his head against Zhan Juzhou's neck, and said in a dazed voice: "Mmm..."

Seeing him like this, Zhan Juzhou couldn't bear to let him get up again, and sighed: "Then don't go to the amusement park today, okay? You can sleep for a while."

Su Wanfeng kicked his legs, and protested in a low voice dissatisfied: "No, no, I'm going..."

Zhan Juzhou was helpless, "Going to the amusement park and refusing to get up, what do you really want?"

Su Wanfeng: "You hug me up, you're so stupid."

Zhan Juzhou's Adam's apple rolled twice, and his eyes turned red: "Hold you...do you know what kind of relationship we have to be in order for me to lift you up?"

Su Wanfeng: "Friend."

Zhan Juzhou supported Su Wanfeng's buttocks, picked him up, turned around in a circle, and walked to the bathroom: "...not friends, idiot."

There is no such friend.

Zhan Juzhou carried Su Wanfeng to the bathroom, stuffed a toothbrush into his hand, and after he washed Su Wanfeng clean, he almost woke up.

The two of them changed their clothes, had a simple breakfast, and then drove to the amusement park.

There were already quite a few people in this amusement park, most of them were parents with their children. Su Wanfeng and Zhan Juzhou walked through the hustle and bustle of people, feeling extremely relaxed.

When passing the roller coaster, Zhan Juzhou said, "I'm going to buy a ticket."

Su Wanfeng: "...I, I don't ride roller coasters."

Zhan Juzhou narrowed his eyes: "Didn't you say yesterday that you are very courageous?"

Su Wanfeng looked at the towering roller coaster, felt apprehensive, and retorted in a low voice in embarrassment: "I, I just don't want to ride all of a sudden, so I'm not timid."

Zhan Juzhou suppressed a smile: "Yeah, we are not timid to hold the wind."

Su Wanfeng was annoyed: "Zhan Juzhou!"

Zhan Juzhou held his hand: "Our Wanfeng is best suited for a carousel, let's go."

"You're the one to play on the merry-go-round!"

The two of them were fighting all the way in the amusement park, and they came out around noon. Looking at Su Wanfeng's flushed face, Zhan Juzhou felt very uncomfortable.

"Are you happy today? Wanfeng."

"Ok!"

Zhan Juzhou couldn't help laughing.

His Wan Feng is obviously such an easily satisfied person, why doesn't he know how to cherish it.

……

In the next few days, Zhan Juzhou accompanied Su Wanfeng to visit all the interesting places in the city.

On the eve of the seventh day, he took Su Wanfeng to make a prosthesis for his little finger. Su Wanfeng looked at his hand, which was no different from a normal person, and his eyes turned red with surprise.

In the blink of an eye, seven days have arrived.

This was Su Wanfeng's last night staying with him.

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