actor, he refuses to remarry

After dinner, Zhan Juzhou took Su Wanfeng downstairs for a walk, and when he came back, he helped Su Wanfeng pack his luggage.

When Su Wanfeng came, he brought some simple clothes, but Zhan Juzhou packed a whole box of things for him to take away.

For Yi's newly bought clothes, shoes, a few comic books that Su Wanfeng hadn't finished reading, and some commonly used medicines, Zhan Juzhou stuffed an envelope at the bottom of the box, which contained almost 5000 yuan.He didn't have any other intentions, he just thought that he and Su Wanfeng would really have a relationship in the future, and he wanted Su Wanfeng to live a more relaxed life in the future.

"Wan Feng, I've packed all your clothes for you. See what you're missing. I'll go buy them."

Su Wanfeng looked at the box that was full, and felt very embarrassed: "No need, these... are enough."

Zhan Juzhou was a little disappointed, but he laughed quickly: "Then I'll bake you some more biscuits, and eat them when you're hungry in the car tomorrow."

"……okay."

Zhan Juzhou turned around and went to the kitchen.

Su Wanfeng stood in the living room, looked up and looked around, feeling very uncomfortable.

He actually hoped that Zhan Juzhou could keep him. If Zhan Juzhou spoke up, he might not leave, and then he would give him and Zhan Juzhou a chance to start over again, get to know each other, understand each other, and accept each other , Equality, mutual respect allow each other to re-enter their feelings.

However, Zhan Juzhou didn't seem to want to keep him.

He calmly helped himself pack his luggage, and even bought the train ticket for tomorrow.

He didn't seem to have any reaction to the fact that he was going back to Yan Wenyu's side.

Are you going to let it go?

Su Wanfeng looked at Zhan Juzhou who was busy in the kitchen, and went back to the room in a daze.

Forget it, if he doesn't say it... then let's talk about it after he goes back and settles Brother Wen Yu's matter first.

After Zhan Juzhou finished baking the delicious biscuits, he brought them to Su Wanfeng to taste.

Su Wanfeng pinched a piece, took a small bite, and smiled, "It's delicious."

Three times, five times and two times stuffed the biscuit into his mouth.

Zhan Juzhou: "Eat another piece."

Su Wanfeng covered the box containing the biscuits: "Let's save it for tomorrow's journey."

He was afraid that it would be gone after eating.

Zhan Juzhou smiled: "It's okay, I've done a lot."

Su Wanfeng hugged the box: "Let's eat it tomorrow."

Zhan Juzhou didn't insist anymore, he really wanted to make him a biscuit for the rest of his life, but... I'm afraid there will be no chance in the future.

"Okay, it's getting late, we have to take the car tomorrow morning, wash up and go to sleep."

"Oh, well, good night then."

Su Wanfeng returned to the bedroom with his head down, looking at the closed door, Zhan Juzhou's eyes suddenly turned red.

……

Su Wanfeng suffered from insomnia that night.

He tossed and turned on the bed, but his sleep was restless.

At two o'clock in the morning, he woke up in a daze, and saw that the lights in the living room seemed to be still on.

Su Wanfeng stepped lightly, walked over slowly, and opened the bedroom door.

As expected, Zhan Juzhou was there.

He was wearing pajamas, squatting in front of his suitcase, counting the contents little by little, repeatedly, and on the top of the suitcase, there was a little bear doll, which he and Zhan Juzhou bought back from the amusement park that day souvenirs.

Zhan Juzhou held the little bear in his hands, stared at it silently for a long time, then sighed softly, and put it back into the box.

For a moment, Su Wanfeng felt as if he saw his long-dead mother.

During the year he left home for boarding high school, he also saw his mother repeatedly packing his bags at night.

Su Wanfeng hid behind the door, pursed his lips and smiled happily.

He thought that Zhan Juzhou must still like him.

"Zhan Juzhou."

Hearing his voice, Zhan Juzhou raised his head in panic, "Wan Feng? Why aren't you asleep yet?"

"Didn't you sleep too?"

Zhan Juzhou smiled palely.

He...how could he fall asleep, it would be good if he wished to see him more.

Zhan Juzhou endured the soreness in his heart, and said lightly: "I'm afraid you still haven't brought something, so check it."

Su Wanfeng walked up to him, "Zhan Juzhou, I'm leaving tomorrow, what are you going to do?"

Zhan Juzhou was silent.

What else can I do, either find a suitable person and make do with it, or... I can't love her, and I will die alone forever.

After all, it was a world without Su Wanfeng.

It's just that Zhan Juzhou didn't dare to tell Su Wanfeng such words.

He hoped that he would let go and find new happiness.

He wanted Su Wanfeng to live his life without any worries.

So he just smiled and said something against his will: "Probably, I just want to really find a kid I like, and then have a relationship."

Su Wanfeng's face suddenly changed: "You, say it again."

Zhan Juzhou frowned: "Just... have a relationship."

Why does he feel angry?

"What's wrong with you, did I say something wrong?" He wanted to pull Su Wanfeng's hand.

Su Wanfeng shook Zhan Juzhou's hand angrily, and said in an angry voice, "Then you go talk about it, I'm really leaving tomorrow!"

After speaking, he turned around and ran to the bedroom, slamming the door with a "bang".

Zhan Juzhou froze on the spot, his mind hadn't turned around yet.

No, what did he mean just now?

What do you mean he will really leave tomorrow...

Doesn't he plan to leave tomorrow?

No, what does he mean...

Is he going to stay...?

Zhan Juzhou's head buzzed, as if it exploded suddenly, he ran to the door of the bedroom in a few steps, stretched out his hand and pushed the door: "Su Wanfeng! What do you mean?!"

Su Wanfeng had already locked the door, and leaning his back against the door, his cheeks were burning hot.

said it...

He really spoke up.

His heart was beating so fast it almost jumped out of his chest.

Zhan Juzhou couldn't open the door, so he began to knock hard with his fist: "Su Wanfeng! Come out! What do you mean by running away in the middle of your sentence! Come out and speak clearly!"

Su Wanfeng's palms were covered with sweat, he threw himself on the bed, covered his head with a pillow, and shouted loudly: "I...I'm sleeping!"

"Don't sleep!" Zhan Juzhou was about to go crazy, he really wanted to kick the door open, drag that little bastard out, and let him make it clear!

Zhan Juzhou's eyes were shockingly red, and his breathing was heavy, "Su Wanfeng, come out and speak clearly, you...you...you said you were not joking, don't tease me..."

The bedroom was quiet and there was no sound.

I don't know how long it took before there was a light "click". Su Wanfeng hugged a pillow and stood at the door with his head drooping like a child who made a mistake.

Zhan Juzhou grabbed his arm, his voice trembling cautiously: "What do you mean? Ah? You talk."

Su Wanfeng sniffed, and muttered in a low voice: "As far as you understand it..."

"You're not leaving?"

"Um……"

"You don't go...do you forgive me?"

"I don't forgive." Su Wanfeng shook his head and said sullenly, "I'm angry."

"what?"

Su Wanfeng: "You helped me pack my luggage, help me make biscuits, and even secretly stuffed me with money... You obviously don't want me to go, and you can't sleep because of your heartache, so why don't you keep me?"

Zhan Juzhou was in a daze, thousands of words came to his mouth, his voice stumbled: "I...I don't want to keep you, I...I don't dare, I'm afraid you will find me annoying, I'm afraid you won't agree at all."

Zhan Juzhou's voice was choked with sobs: "I...keep you here, okay? Don't go."

He rubbed Su Wanfeng and the pillow into his arms, "I like you, Wanfeng, I really can't do without you, do you know? This year, I've been going to see you every month, I know I'm like this How stupid to do it, but I can't control myself, I feel like I've been poisoned..."

He let go of Su Wanfeng, turned around and ran into his bedroom, took out the photo albums under the pillow, and showed Su Wanfeng one by one.

"I live by these photos..." I can see it, but I can't touch it.

That taste is really too painful.

Su Wanfeng looked at himself in the photo and widened his eyes: "Zhan Juzhou, you are perverted..."

Zhan Juzhou hugged him again: "Don't go, stay by my side, forever, okay?"

Su Wanfeng frowned, and shook his head: "No, I'm still angry."

Zhan Juzhou was in a hurry: "Then how can you calm down? I'll slap you twice? I'll kneel down for you! Talk to me."

Su Wanfeng: "...Well, then write me a letter of guarantee."

"Guarantee."

"Well, a letter of guarantee."

Zhan Juzhou nodded nervously: "Okay, I'll write whatever you say." As long as Wan Feng is willing to stay, let alone a guarantee, he is willing to write one every day.

He dragged Su Wanfeng to the study room and laid down the pen and paper.

Su Wanfeng stood beside him, thought for a while and said, "First, from now on, we must absolutely respect Su Wanfeng."

"Well, respect." Zhan Juzhou grasped the tip of the pen and rustled the beautiful words.

"Second, don't secretly go for surgery in the future."

Zhan Juzhou's eyes were red: "Well... I will tell you everything in the future."

"Third, you can't like people I don't like. When I quarrel with others, you have to help me."

Knowing that he was still thinking about Xia Mufeng, Zhan Juzhou pursed his lips and said, "Well, I will always be on your side."

"fourth……"

Su Wanfeng scratched his hair: "Forget it, I can't think of the fourth one, let's start with this many, and I will add more later when I think of it."

Zhan Juzhou smiled and pulled him into his arms, buried his chin in his neck, and wrote while talking: "Fourth, no matter rich or poor, sick or healthy, love him, respect him, accept him , will always be faithful to him.”

Su Wanfeng was stunned for a moment, then turned around and bumped his head: "You write scribbles, these are the wedding vows!"

Zhan Juzhou smiled: "Well, if I propose to you, will you marry me?"

Su Wanfeng's eyes lit up: "I think of the fourth one, I'll marry you."

"Ok?"

Su Wanfeng: "I will marry you."

Zhan Juzhou nodded: "Okay, how much do you want to give me as a bride price? Well, according to the custom, at least it will cost hundreds of thousands. I want a one-carat diamond ring. I don't have any requirements for you or a car. But the wedding room is necessary. For someone with my wealth, at least I need a small two-story villa. According to the housing prices in the city, it would cost about 4000 to [-] million yuan if it is fully furnished. I think you will have to be tens of millions more if you marry me."

Su Wanfeng's face was pale, and he stuck out his tongue: "...this is so expensive...then...then you should marry me. I'm sorry, I don't have money, and I can't afford a wedding ring and a wedding room."