After hanging up the phone, Jian Chunsheng was about to turn around and go back to the restaurant. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw an old man sitting there with a bucket of jelly on the side of the road. Passers-by came and went, and occasionally someone stopped to buy a cup.

He felt inexplicably dry at the base of his tongue, so he went to buy a cup.

"Hey, do you still like to drink such unclean things?" A familiar voice sounded from behind.

Jian Chunsheng had just taken the change money from the old man, and when he heard this, he paused, before he had time to react, at this moment, the old man who bought jelly said loudly: "I sell it clean, you don't want it!" Talking nonsense!"

The old man was full of anger when he was accused of selling dirty jelly.

Jian Chunsheng looked back, that guy Gu Siyuan appeared from nowhere, standing behind him with one hand in his pocket.

It's hot weather, but wearing a suit, from top to bottom, it fits perfectly and is meticulous.

He ignored what Gu Siyuan said earlier, raised his eyelids, and asked, "Are you having dinner with your client?"

Gu Siyuan let out a sigh, and said with a smile: "Now you really have the style of an editor-in-chief."

Seeing that the two of them knew each other, the old jelly seller was no longer angry, muttered something in a low voice, and sat down.

Jian Chunsheng looked at Gu Siyuan expressionlessly.

In fact, he didn't understand it more than he hated it to a certain extent.I don't understand why Gu Siyuan insists on putting on a condescending look every time he sees him, and talks to him in a disdainful manner.Similarly, Jian Chunsheng didn't understand, since Gu Siyuan didn't like him, why did he take the initiative to come over and make fun of him every time.We are all adults, not the kind of naive elementary school students who would catch up with someone they don't like and make fun of them.

Gu Siyuan waved his hand, "But you said that you are really, you have already followed Zhou Heng, why do you want to eat such a cheap thing?"

A completely contemptuous tone.

Jian Chunsheng didn't even want to give him a sneer, "Fuck your shit."

After speaking, he strode towards the restaurant.

"Hello—" Gu Siyuan shouted from behind.

Jian Chunsheng hesitated for a moment, but finally stopped.

Gu Siyuan put his hands on his waist and said, "Do you know about Xu Bohong's engagement?"

Xu Bohong?

Jian Chunsheng paused.

The name caused ripples in his heart.

Gu Siyuan said again: "You and that Ji Qianfan should be friends, right?"

Jian Chunsheng turned to look at Gu Siyuan, "What do you want to say?"

Gu Siyuan pulled a smile from the corner of his mouth, and said: "He is not as lucky as you. He met a wimp. However, this wimp has a good relationship with Zhou Heng. Will you go to his engagement banquet?"

Jian Chunsheng stood there in silence for a long time, did not answer, turned around and went up the steps again.

----

Zhou Heng never expected that in just a few days, Jian Chunsheng got drunk again.

After receiving a call from Wei Chen, he hurried out, all the way to the place where they had dinner.

The other employees had already left, and only Wei Chen was still sitting on the chair.

On the other side, Jian Chunsheng was lying on the table, unconscious.

Seeing Zhou Heng running in hastily, Wei Chen stood up, smiled at Zhou Heng, and said, "I'm sorry, Mr. Zhou, to bother you so late. The compendium is drunk. I want to ask him where he lives, but he doesn't." Say, I have to call you."

Zhou Heng glanced at Jian Chunsheng who was lying on the table.Jian Chunsheng's handsome face was flushed red under the fermentation of alcohol, and his mouth was still whispering something.Zhou Heng frowned and asked Wei Chen, "Why did he drink so much wine?"

Wei Chen: "At the beginning, the editor didn't drink, but I heard from others that he went out to answer the phone, and started drinking after answering the phone. In fact, he didn't drink much. They said that he only had a drink... that's it. drunk."

Wei Chen's tone sounded like he didn't expect Jian Chunsheng's drinking capacity to be so bad.

But Zhou Heng's focus is different.

Telephone?

Zhou Heng nodded, "Thank you."

"Mr. Zhou is polite."

Zhou Heng walked up to Jian Chunsheng, squatted down, and yelled a few times, but Jian Chunsheng didn't respond. It seemed that he was completely drunk and passed out, and he didn't even make a fuss.

He frowned even tighter.What happened to cause you to drink so fiercely?

It took him a lot of energy to move the tall and burly Jian Chunsheng into the car.

The sanitation worker who was cleaning on the road looked at him suspiciously when he saw him, probably thinking he was that kind of human trafficker.

Zhou Heng's face turned darker, got into the car, and started the engine.

All the way home, Zhou Heng carried Jian Chunsheng into the house again, threw him on the bed, took off his clothes and shoes, helped him wipe his face, and covered him with a quilt.

Zhou Heng kept his face dark and frowning the whole time. If he put on some makeup, he could do Guan Gong on stage.

It's a pity that the only person who can appreciate his anger is drunk at the moment.

After finally cleaning up Jian Chunsheng, Zhou Heng took off his clothes and went into the bathroom to take a bath naked.

After the warm water, rinse with cold water for 3 minutes to cool down the body.

He wiped his body clean, walked out, and looked up, Jian Chunsheng was still lying quietly on the bed, with his limbs spread out in a large font.

Looks... a little silly.

Zhou Heng walked over and looked down at Jian Chunsheng.

That doubt resurfaced in his mind again.

What the hell is going on?

In the past, Zhou Heng always heard that guy Xu Bohong say that if you really like someone, if the other person is happy, you will also be happy, if the other person is sad, you will also be sad, if the other person is sad, you will also be sad...

At that time, Zhou Heng scoffed at such arguments.

Could it be that the other party is pregnant, and you are also pregnant?

But now Zhou Heng has fully felt what Xu Bohong said.

Seeing that Jian Chunsheng needed to drink to relieve his worries, Zhou Heng only felt that he was too useless.

That night, Zhou Heng didn't sleep well, and couldn't fall asleep all the time, thinking about Jian Chunsheng in his mind.

After finally falling into a dream, it felt like it was just a matter of drifting from one cloud to another. Zhou Heng only felt that the world in his dream was crumbling, as if the sky was about to collapse.

wake up.

He opened his eyes, Jian Chunsheng didn't know what was going on, sat on his body, grabbed his shoulders with both hands and shook.

Seeing this scene, Zhou Heng's heart no longer thumped, but instead he felt a sense of resignation that "it really came".

Jian Chunsheng doesn't call himself drunk if he doesn't make trouble when he's drunk.

Zhou Heng said, "Xiaobao, what's wrong?"

His voice was hoarse, as if he had a cold.

Jian Chunsheng's two spread legs were attached to his waist, and there was a burst of burning heat in his calf.

He stared at Zhou Heng with a blank expression on his face and a strange stubbornness in his eyes.

————Weibo@舟自娱520

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