Dead rivals overturned each other

There was little rain at noon.

On the spur of the moment, Zhou Liang took Xiao Jiazhen to the shopping mall near the villa, where he carefully shopped for men's clothing.

"Boss, when did you become so particular about it?" Xiao Jiazhen sat down on the stool with paper bags in his left and right hands, panting from exhaustion.

He thought that the weather would be bad today and he would be free again, but Zhou Liang suddenly said that he would wear new clothes for his birthday tomorrow, and then dragged him out.

Zhou Xing stood in front of a brown rhombic sweater vest, reached out and touched the fabric, "a sense of ritual."

Xiao Jiazhen looked at his boss several times as if he didn't know his boss, which was totally unlike what he would say.

Half of the boss's face was huddled in the black scarf, and he used the scarf as a mask, covering it as if he was not afraid of the heat. At this moment, he turned his head: "Tell me, how about this Xu Zhuochuan."

"Why don't we look good in Huo Huo?" Xiao Jiazhen opened his mouth and came.

Zhou Liang actually nodded his head twice in response, as if he was about to pay.Xiao Jiazhen leaned over to him, "Boss, isn't it your birthday? Why are you giving gifts."

Zhou Mu paused as he handed over the bank card, yes, the purpose of his trip was obviously to buy clothes for himself.Why did she turn into shopping for clothes for Xu Zhuo?

She retracted her face into the scarf again, "Of course I have to return the gift after accepting someone's scarf."

The waiter calculated the total amount of his consumption, "Guest, you have spent a total of 8350 yuan. If you spend 1 yuan in this shop, you will get a set of scented candles for men and a bouquet of dried roses that can be stored for two years. Would you consider it?"

Xiao Jiazhen thought to himself, my boss is not such a sentimental person.

Unexpectedly, in the next moment, Zhou Liang looked back at him, "Go and pick the one you like."

Is there such a good thing?

Xiao Jiazhen's waist was no longer sore and his legs were no longer hurting, and he was full of energy trying on clothes.

It was rare for Zhou Liang to have a good temper and help him evaluate whether it fits or not.

Xiao Jiazhen finally fell in love with a denim-colored casual suit with a Korean style. After putting it on, the clerk praised that it looked better than the model.

The clerk is not exaggerating, even Zhou Liang agrees with her words.

Xiao Jiazhen's hair is medium-length, most of the time it's half-tied up, his skin is fair and his facial features are delicate, he usually walks around in casual clothes and doesn't pay much attention to his image, but he doesn't attract attention. The noble son of society.

The standard of choosing clothes is also very high, and the price of this suit ranks among the top three in the store.

Xiao Jiazhen was a little embarrassed when he knew the price, and thought about forgetting it, but he didn't expect that Zhou Liang had already paid for it for him.

Xiao Jiazhen was very satisfied in his heart, thinking that his luck was really good. He met such a generous boss when he first entered the society, and he had accumulated a lot of work experience.Of course, except that sometimes his temper is a little weird.

Holding the dried flowers and aromatherapy in his hands, Zhou Liang raised the corners of his eyes slightly when he thought of something.

When he got off the escalator, he said to Xiao Jiazhen: "At night, you help me put all these things in my apartment in the city."

Xiao Jiazhen knew in seconds that he was going to have a candlelight dinner for his birthday, and he had a lot of thoughts. The boss didn't have any new personal relationships these days. Could it be that he fell in love with someone in the variety show?Who is this fun birthday night with?

Xing Xuehui?Or Zuo Yao?

Seeing his roving eyeballs, Zhou Liang knew that he was thinking nonsense again, opening his mouth to speak, Xiao Jiazhen hurriedly raised his hand in surrender, "I know, the sense of ceremony, I will definitely deliver it."

The next level of elevator is the parking lot.

As he walked, Zhou Liang suddenly found that there was a person missing by his side. When he turned around, he found Xiao Jiazhen standing in front of the glass of a dessert shop, waving at Zhou Liang.

Zhou Liang had no choice but to walk over to him, "What's the matter?"

Xiao Jiazhen said mysteriously: "Boss, look at that man wearing a peaked cap by the window, is it Mr. Xu? I look very similar."

Xu Zhuo?

Zhou Liang was stunned for a moment, and immediately looked over. With just one glance, he decided that this was Xu Zhuo, who was dressed exactly the same as the one he wore when he went out in the morning.

His eyes moved to the person sitting opposite Xu Zhuo, his pupils were slightly dilated.

Xiao Jiazhen looked gossip, "Who is the handsome guy sitting across from Mr. Xu? The two seem to have a good relationship. They seem to be outsiders."

Zhou Liang clenched the flower box in his hand, and his gaze was firmly fixed in the direction of the dessert shop.

Xu Zili seemed to say something, which made Xu Zhuo laugh embarrassedly, and quickly picked up a thumb biscuit on the table and stuffed it into Xu Zili's mouth, as if to gag him.

Xu Zili dodged and continued, Xu Zhuo covered his face with a smile, his cheeks turned red.

Xiao Jiazhen suddenly heard a low laugh from the people around him.

When he looked at Zhou Liang, the look on his face hadn't faded away, although there was a smile on his face, there was no joy on his face, and his eyes were full of mockery.

Before he could investigate further, Zhou Liang turned around and left.

He had no choice but to chase after him inexplicably. What's going on? Wasn't the boss in a good mood at first, why did he suddenly become depressed?

……

After Xu Zhuo finished his work, he checked the time on his phone, and it was already eight o'clock in the evening.

No new messages came in.

Three hours ago, he sent a message to Zhou Liang, saying that he would not go back for dinner at night.

I don't know why, in fact, I never agreed to have dinner together, but Xu Zhuo just wanted to talk to him, and it seems that he has formed a habit.

But the strange thing is that Zhou Liang never replied.

I don't know what the other party is doing.

Just as he was about to leave the mall, there was a sudden gust of wind and rain, so Xu Zhuo had to go back to the mall, planning to wait for the rain to subside before returning to the villa.

The car condition was not good even on rainy days. After Xu Zhuo drove home slowly, it was nearly ten o'clock in the evening.

The guests have all returned to their rooms.

As Xu Zhuo went upstairs, he moved his sore shoulders and back, thinking of something, his lips curved slightly into a sneaky smile.

Walking to the door at the end of the second floor, I heard a low coughing sound coming from inside.

He immediately opened the door and entered, and found that Zhou Liang was sitting at the table answering emails, and hurriedly asked, "Why are you coughing, did you froze from wearing too little clothes at the press conference yesterday?"

Xu Zhuo first reached out to touch his forehead, and then touched Zhou Liang's, but within two seconds of being hit by him, Zhou Liang dodged back, avoided his hand, and continued typing on the computer without looking at him. .

Although Zhou Zhuo's reaction made Xu Zhuo somewhat inexplicable, he was relieved, and his body temperature was still normal.

Zhou Liang smelled a sweet and greasy creamy smell from his fingertips, and the hesitation in his heart was instantly ignited, "Why did you go today?"

Xu Zhuo couldn't answer right away, and took off his coat, he hesitated and said: "Nothing."

Zhou Mu's tone was not kind, "Is there any secret that cannot be revealed?"

Xu Zhuo felt it completely. This person must be in a bad mood. Although he didn't know the reason, Xu Zhuo decided not to touch the bad head, so he ignored it.

He is a little tired today, and now he just wants to take a hot bath quickly.

He opened the closet and was about to find some clean clothes, but found that the half of the closet belonging to Zhou Xing was empty. Looking at his feet, Zhou Xing's suitcase was spread out, and all the clothes that should have been in the closet were packed at this time. In the trunk.

Xu Zhuo was a little confused, "Are you going on a business trip?"

Zhou Liang's voice was cool, "It's just a change of room."

Xu Zhuo was stunned, "Why, what's wrong with this room..."

Zhou Liang said: "There is nothing wrong with this room, the bad one is me."

From the moment he came back, Zhou Liang had been talking in a strange manner, saying some incomprehensible words, Xu Zhuo didn't want to bear it any longer, "What's wrong with you?"

Zhou Liang said coldly, "I don't dare to have anything, it's nothing more than self-knowledge. Although I get along with you day and night, I'm not very attractive. Use it, what else to do, I will change it tonight."

Xu Zhuo paused: "How do you know that I went to see Ali today?"

"It was just a coincidence."

Zhou Liang's heart was sour. If he hadn't met him, he would have been kept in the dark.

Xu Zhuo was still digesting what he said, Zhou Liang said again:

"Xu Zili is married."

When he said this, Zhou Liang had a bitter taste in his throat, how much do you like him, even if he is married, you won't give up.

Xu Zhuo suddenly became furious, "So what do you mean, do you think I am rushing to be a mistress today? To destroy other people's families?"

Zhou Mu immediately explained, "I didn't mean that."

Xu Zhuo's temper was much more explosive than Zhou Liang's, and his face was flushed with anger at this time, "Is this the fucking person in your heart?"

Zhou Liang closed the computer forcefully, "I just told the facts I saw, and it was you who kept avoiding me."

In the morning, he asked Xu Zhuo about his itinerary, but the other party did not speak directly.

Especially, as his birthday was approaching, people who had threatened to spend his birthday with him forever might have forgotten that he couldn't be insensitive.

Xu Zhuo kept looking at him until his eyes were red.

Zhou Liang stared at the wall, and the whites of his eyes were also covered with red blood.

"Don't you want to know what I did today?" Xu Zhuo suddenly said, "Okay, I'll tell you now!"

After speaking, he turned around and ran out the door.

Zhou Liang's head hurt a little, he reached out and rubbed his forehead.

I don't know why it just happened like this, what I said and what I did, why are they so unreasonable.

He hadn't planned to quarrel.

After Mingming returned home, he has been doing psychological construction, reassuring himself that it's nothing, at most Xu Zhuo just has some leftover feelings, and if he spends more time, he can always influence Xu Zhuo.

Bear with it, nothing can be more painful than those seven years of disappearance.

Soon, Xu Zhuo ran back again.

Zhou Mu was shocked when he saw the cake box in his arms.

Xu Zhuo put the cake box in front of him, his voice trembling, "Why did I avoid it? You have a birthday tomorrow, and I want to give you a surprise. According to our group photo, I personally made a birthday cake. I was going to keep it in the refrigerator forever. , planning to surprise you after twelve o'clock."

Zhou Mu stared at the cake in a daze.

On a minimalist white cream base, two little boys were drawn, both wearing school uniforms. The shorter one hooked the other's neck carelessly, stretched out a cartoon finger to poke his face, and the taller one wrote on his eyebrows. Impatient, it seems to be a copy of Zhou Liang.

They once had a Polaroid photo like this.

This stick figure is not perfect, and the strokes are crooked, but it can be seen that the other party is cautious and serious when writing.

Xu Zhuo felt so angry when he remembered how much he had toiled about this cake.

The baking teacher said that it is not suitable for beginners to draw such complicated patterns. In order to make the cake more meaningful, he insisted on drawing this. He practiced countless times on the side alone, and only after he could see a little bit did he start to make it officially.

It was too late to come back.

I am full of how happy Zhou Liang will be when he sees this cake tomorrow, but who would have thought that he would be questioned like this when he comes back.

Zhou Mu opened his mouth, but his throat was extremely hoarse.

It wasn't until this moment that he realized how confused he was.