Dead rivals overturned each other

The lipstick fell off, Zhou Liang subconsciously removed the blindfold to look for it, and stared straight at Xu Zhuo who bumped into him with wide-eyed bewildered.

Zhou Liang spun his left foot nimbly and dodged away.

Xu Zhuo passed by his chin, staggered to the side, kicked two steps, and stood firmly against the wall.

Very risky.

Xu Zhuo's heart was in his throat, and he almost kissed his mouth.

He turned around and complained, "Hey, I said you are sincere, right..."

However, Zhou Liang frowned and wiped his chin vigorously with his fingertips.

Xu Zhuo: Me?

What does this face full of disgust mean?

Not to be outdone, Xu Zhuo rubbed his lips with the back of his hand, your chin is precious, and you have a chin.

If it weren't for an accident, who would want to suffer from you.

whispering sound.

Zhou Mu stared at him for a moment, then turned and went straight through the laughing crowd, and walked out of the room.

It was just a festive scene, so they could barely pass the game.

After happily handing tea to the woman's parents, Xu Zili went downstairs steadily with his lover on his back amidst everyone's farewell blessings.

Xu Zhuo took a wet tissue, wiped the lipstick marks on his face indiscriminately, and followed him to the first floor.

Zhou Liang, who had disappeared for a while, was standing beside his car, holding a nearly burnt cigarette between his fingers, his black hair at the temples was a little wet, and the roots of his hair were drooping and not as straight as before.

Xu Zhuo sneered in his heart, how disgusted he was, and even washed his face.

Seeing him and Xiao Juan coming, Zhou Liang put out the cigarette in his hand, threw it into the trash can next to him, got into the driver's seat by the way, and started the car.

Xiao Juan consciously walked towards his car.

Xu Zhuo took two quick steps, overtook Xiao Juan, and got into the back seat of the car.

Xiao Juan rubbed the back of his head, wondering but didn't dare to ask more questions, so he could only sit in the co-pilot kindly.

Xu Zhuo patted the back of the driver's seat, "Excuse me, driver, let's drive."

After finishing speaking, he folded his arms around his chest, closed his eyes and rested his mind.

The air in the car was silent for a while before the car started with the convoy.

Three to 10 minutes later, arrive at the hotel banquet hall, where the couple will hold their wedding ceremony.

Relatives and friends of both men and women gathered here, and Xu Zhuo was so busy that he kept his feet on the ground, especially helping to greet those high school classmates.

They used to study in a private high school in City B. The students in the school were basically the descendants of the city's businessmen.

After graduating from high school, most of the classmates went abroad for further studies. Xu Zhuo took the college entrance examination step by step, and he hadn't contacted them for a long time, and talked a lot.

At the beginning, he was very popular, and his classmates also knew the social rules, so they didn't care about his recent situation to spoil the fun.

Naturally, Zhou Liang was also assigned to the table of high school classmates, and he didn't take the initiative to chat except for nodding to the people around him as a greeting when he sat down.

A few classmates whose families were linked to the entertainment industry rubbed their wine glasses and watched his direction secretly. Seeing that his expression was indifferent and did not intend to chat, they gave up wisely.

But there are always thick-skinned people, and He Chao is one of them.

His body was as thin as a monkey in high school, but now it is swollen as if he was inflated, his hairline has moved back a lot, his hair is slicked back, and his clothes are very business-like. He changed places with the classmates next to Zhou Liang. Smile familiarly:

"Student Zhou, do you still remember me? I am He Chao, and I used to be with you..."

He racked his brains and thought about it. He didn't have much dealings with Zhou Mu before, "Just sit in front of you, the one on the left in front of you."

Zhou Liang picked up the teacup, brought it to his mouth, and concealed the darkness in his eyes, "Yes."

He Chao didn't expect that he still had an impression of himself, so he was overjoyed and hurriedly handed over his business card, "I'm currently doing publicity for a juice drink company. You must have heard of our company, which is very famous. The audience is always young. I want to find you to be the image spokesperson of our brand, but unfortunately I have not been able to get in touch. The reunion today is fate, can you give me a phone number, if the cooperation fails, we can maintain the friendship between classmates, what do you think?"

"Business is always discussed by my agent."

He Chao's expression froze, but he quickly picked up a smile, "Okay, then give me your agent's contact information?"

Zhou Liang's tone was flat, "There are mailboxes on the Internet."

He Chao became embarrassed and wanted to fight again, but the students around him all looked over and Xu Zhuo also walked towards them, He Chao fell silent all of a sudden.

Xu Zhuo glanced at He Chao expressionlessly, without stopping, and continued to help the groom.

He Chao gritted his teeth, said something vaguely, put the business card in Zhou Liang's hand, got up and returned to his original seat.

Zhou Liang played with the business card playfully. In his impression, the relationship between Xu Zhuo and He Chao was okay, and they often played basketball together in high school.

But if he read correctly just now, among all the classmates, Xu Zhuo and everyone were polite, except for this He Chao, it seemed that the two of them seemed to have some festivals.

The wedding officially begins.

According to the process, the bride was supposed to enter the arena holding her father's hand, but what came out of the stereo was electronic music with a strong sense of rhythm. The door of the banquet hall opened, and the bride An Wenhua appeared in a beautiful one-piece wedding dress with a microphone in her hand. , Playfully beckoned to the guests.

Xu Zhuo was stunned for a moment, and found that Xu Zili also looked surprised, and Xiao Juan beside him covered his mouth in surprise.

The bride pulled up the skirt with one hand, put the microphone to her mouth with the other, and shook her shoulders in keeping with the background music: "Your shadow is so beautiful under the neon lights, I feel my heart is moving..."

She has always been a quiet character, never good at expressing herself, this is the bravest thing she has ever done in her life, singing rock lyrics expressing her heart, walking shyly and blushing towards the person she loves.

Xu Zili at the finish line had tears in his eyes.

Xu Zhuo and Xu Zili have been good brothers for nearly ten years, and they also watched the budding of their love. He was also touched by their marriage. He was sincerely happy, and his eyes were a little red.

Suddenly, he felt a hot gaze on his side face.

Xu Zhuo looked around, and when all the guests were looking at the two newcomers, Zhou Liang was looking at him complicatedly, with inexplicable emotions in his eyes.

In just a second, Xu Zhuo glanced away.

What he didn't want to admit was that during the best man's game just now, Zhou Liang's dodge made him a little injured.What kind of plague virus is he? He hid so fast.

Now I am still staring at myself, what to look at, and I am not allowed to look at it.

The more he thought about it, the more unwilling he became, Xu Zhuo decided to look back, and when he turned his head to look in Zhou Mu's direction, Zhou Mu didn't look at him anymore.

Xu Zhuo exhaled sullenly.

What, just watched it for a short while.

Xiao Juan didn't drink much, so Xu Zhuo became the number one person to help Xu Zili stop drinking. After drinking a glass of wine, Xu Zhuo's cheeks gradually turned red.

Table after table toasted, finally came to the table of high school classmates, Xu Zhuo subconsciously looked in a certain direction, but that seat was already empty, leaving only a business card left on the table.

Xu Zili caught his gaze and asked other students, "Where's Zhou Liang?"

"It is said that I drank two sips of wine and felt a little dizzy, so I went back to my room to rest."

The entire hotel was taken over by the Xu family for the guests to rest after the banquet. They also specially invited an orchestra from Italy to hold a concert for everyone to watch in the evening.

Xu Zili saw that Xu Zhuo was so drunk that his eyes were a little blurred, "Why don't you go to rest too, and I'll ask my cousin to replace it."

"No, I'm happy today, I'm happy."

Xu Zhuo waved his hand and continued to pour wine into his mouth.

……

two hours later.

Xiaojuan helped Xu Zhuo whose feet were trembling, and entered the elevator in the guest room, "Uncle, can you do it, the big thing will wait until you go to sleep and wake up..."

Xu Zhuo straightened his back, shook his head, "No, I want to take my suitcase, and I must take the suitcase."

When the elevator reached the 16th floor, Xiao Juan talked all the way, but Xu Zhuo, who was drunk, couldn't listen to anything.

"Can I get it for you? Take it and send it to your room."

Xu Zhuo suddenly raised his index finger and put it to his mouth, "Shhh—"

Xiao Juan then whispered, nervously, "What's wrong?"

Xu Zhuo covered his ears, his facial features wrinkled, "Too nagging."

Xiaojuan: "..."

Xu Zhuo pushed him and let him into the elevator, "I told you I'm not drunk, okay?"

Drunk to drunk, brute force is quite strong, Xiao Juan struggled for a long time, watched the elevator door close, and sent out a sentence, "Uncle Zhou is at 1604!"

Meanwhile, room 1604.

Zhou Liang, who had just taken a shower, came out of the bathroom wearing a bathrobe, picked up the landline and called the front desk:

"The exhaust fan in the bathroom is broken, please fix it, thank you."

"Good customer, maintenance workers will be here in 10 minutes."

Zhou Liang took the towel, went to the full-length mirror behind the door, and wiped his hair.Hearing footsteps outside, he thought the maintenance workers had arrived so soon, so he opened the door.

Then go to the sofa to sit down and pick up the phone.

The corridor of the hotel was covered with blankets with interlaced dark and light diamond grids. Xu Zhuo jumped up and down, only walking in the dark grid. After playing for a while, he hiccupped and remembered that he was here to pick up the suitcase.

He squinted his eyes to look for the house numbers one by one, and said in his mouth for fear that he would forget, "1604, 1604, here we are..."

Suddenly, he heard a deep male voice that was familiar to him - "Zhuo Zhuo."

Xu Zhuo took a step subconsciously, and stood at the door, but the voice that was about to agree got stuck in his throat.

Zhou Liang on the sofa was sitting lazily, looking at the phone softly, as if he was videoing with someone.

"zhuozhuo" he called out twice.

Xu Zhuo seemed to have drunk sour plum wine, his back molars were sore, Zhou Liang must be videoing Sun Xizhuo, he called her Zhuo Zhuo.

Zhuo Zhuo.

Zhou Liang was very patient: "Zhuo Zhuo, did you eat obediently?"

The tone was faintly doting, "You can't eat on the bed, Zhuo Zhuo, look at me."

Xu Zhuo smiled self-deprecatingly. If this is the only way to be considered familiar, then he and Zhou Liang are indeed not familiar.

Unable to listen anymore, fearing that he would not be able to stand hearing anything else, Xu Zhuo kicked the door of the room, "Boom—" to remind the people in the room.

Zhou Liang thought it was a maintenance person, "Please come in."

Strangely, this "maintenance man" didn't go directly to the bathroom by the door, but stood at the door.

Zhou Liang looked over in doubt, then paused unexpectedly, there was Xu Zhuo who was awkward by the door and didn't know where to put his hands.

Xu Zhuo took a deep breath, and walked in swayingly. Now that the stamina of alcohol was stronger, he tried his best to keep himself awake, "I'm just here to get the suitcase."

Zhou Liang didn't speak for two seconds, locked the phone, then pointed to the corner of the bed, "That."

Xu Zhuo walked towards his black suitcase, and every step he took, the gap in his heart grew bigger.

When talking to others in the video, you are afraid of scaring them by speaking softly, and you are so impatient when talking to yourself, for fear of saying one more word.

Son of a bitch.

I still remember that before the breakup, the relationship between the two of them was obviously very good. After so many years, do you still hate him so much?

He pulled the suitcase, who cares about you, he just wants to get out of this poor place quickly.

He thought he was walking in a straight line, but actually it was crooked. He accidentally bumped into the glass coffee table and almost knocked the ashtray full of cigarette butts to the ground.

Xu Zhuo squatted down, covered his knees and grinned.

Zhou Mu immediately stood up from the sofa and quickly walked in front of him.

The two sides were silent for two seconds.

Zhou Mu stretched out his hand, and Xu Zhuo was about to reach out to hold it, but Zhou Mu's fingertips slid across the back of his hand, and then pushed in the precarious ashtray beside the coffee table.

Then he stood aside, as if to give way to Xu Zhuo.

Xu Zhuo hugged his knees and remained in a squatting position without moving.

Zhou Liang frowned, stretched out and retracted his hand, "It hurts?"

He was startled, and found that Xu Zhuo's shoulders were shrugging.

His brows furrowed deeper in an instant, and he also squatted down, stretched out his right hand, and raised Xu Zhuo's chin, touching a few teardrops with his fingertips.

Xu Zhuo bit his lip, trying not to let himself cry, but he still burst into tears.

Zhou Liang immediately touched his knee with his hand, and asked concerned: "Speaking, did you hurt yourself?"

But he was slapped away by Xu Zhuo, and at the same time, he whimpered as if he couldn't hold it anymore.

Xu Zhuo covered his face, it was so embarrassing, he didn't want to cry at first, not at all, a man like him shouldn't cry like this, especially in front of this person.

But it was hard.

Being abandoned and framed by teammates is very wronged.

It is aggrieved to be pointed at by gossip and slander.

The good brother got married because of love, but he is being hated by the person he likes, which is very wronged.

His knee hurts, but his knee is not as important as an ashtray, which makes him feel wronged the most.

The most disappointing thing is that the concern from Zhou Mu made him feel wronged to death.

Emotions that had been suppressed for a long time suddenly exploded.

Zhou Mu squatted in front of him helplessly, realizing that he was venting something.

Her voice became hoarse, "Is that why you're so sad that Ali got married?"

Xu Zhuo looked at him in a daze, sobbing uncontrollably, what does it have to do with A Li?

Dizzy from crying and stricken by alcohol, Xu Zhuo suddenly stepped forward, held Zhou Liang's cheeks, and kissed Zhou Liang's chin forcefully.

Angrily said: "You wipe it again, you wipe it for me again!"

Under Zhou Liang's dazed gaze, Xu Zhuo felt that one kiss was not enough, "If you wipe me again, I will kiss again." He still wanted to get closer.

But the whole person was pulled up by Zhou Mu.

"You're drunk, leave quickly." Zhou Mu held his suitcase in one hand and dragged him out with the other.

Walking to the door, Xu Zhuo elbowed Zhou Liang's waist hard, and took advantage of his unpreparedness to press against the wall, and his lips fell to Zhou Liang's sharp jaw, moving down boldly, and the traces of dampness and warmth extended to Adam's apple.

Xu Zhuo sucked on the roundness.

Zhou Liang froze, closed his eyes, pushed him out of the door, "Get lost."

On the contrary, Xu Zhuo became more and more clingy, hugging his neck forcefully, tears slipping down Zhou Liang's lapel.

Zhou Liang pressed him behind the door instead, and when he opened his eyes, the fundus of his eyes was covered with bloodshot eyes, and his tone was forbearing:

"Don't provoke me again."

The soles of Xu Zhuo's feet were weak, and he leaned on him with his whole body, his eyes were lingering because of drunkenness:

"I seem to have a fever, too."

Zhou Liang's pupils trembled, and he stared at him for a long time without saying a word.

In the end, he just said: "It's annoying."

He reached out and locked the door.

There was a knock on the door, "Sir, I am from the maintenance department, here to repair the exhaust fan..."

Zhou Liang pushed Xu Zhuo, who had no strength and almost fell to the ground, against the door, covered his sobbing lips with his hand, and pressed a button on the doorknob with his other hand.

A "Do Not Disturb" sign lights up outside the door.

The author says:

The bgm sung by the bride: Mosaic Band - "Neon Sweetheart"