Break-up

Chapter 9: It's a coincidence, it's a coincidence

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The sidewalk outside the hospital was very narrow. Tang Yi walked very slowly, walked from the sidewalk to the carriageway along the curb, and then walked across the carriageway in front of a line of speeding cars, until he came to a place he didn't know what it was called. on the bridge.

The flowing water under the bridge is very quiet, illuminated by colorful neon lights, which is quite prosperous and extravagant.

He raised his hands and rubbed his temples on both sides. He took two more breaths slowly.

I can't tell where the pain is, maybe it's not pain, it's just uncomfortable. It's uncomfortable everywhere, and the pores are full of unwillingness and panic.

He walked back and forth on the bridge for two laps, then suddenly jumped up and kicked the guardrail fiercely. When he felt a tingling sensation in his ankle connecting his calf, Tang Yi closed his eyes and cursed. "Hold!"

The first time he met Gu Yanting was on the bridge, and now he broke up on the bridge, what a fucking coincidence. Tang Yi leaned against the railing and sighed heavily for a long time.

He has been making money in his spare time since elementary school. No matter how many kind-hearted neighbors there are, they are all ordinary people who live a tight life. So he took advantage of the free time after school and went to work in the orchid bean factory in the next village.

Children can only do the work of cutting beans. Fresh broad beans are soaked in salt water in a row of large tanks that are as high as one person. After the soaking, the boss will fish them out and distribute them to the rows of people waiting in the small house. Everyone has arranged a small table with a set of blades on it. Tang Yi and the others took the big head exposed by the beans and slashed on the blade.

The price of a cross knife and a cross knife are different. And what this job requires is the amount, and the wages are settled in terms of kilograms.

Most of the people who do this work are old women in the village. They work very quickly, wearing protective gloves to pick up beans and drop a sack in a short time. Tang Yi was in a hurry, for fear that he would be kicked away by the boss if he slowed down, so he also accelerated his movements, so Bai Nen's ten fingers often accidentally pressed on the blade by mistake, and bloody raised a piece of flesh, which was horrible to see.

There is salt on the beans, and the big tank where the beans are soaked will not be brushed once for many days. Tang Yi felt nauseous by the musty and rancid smell of the beans in the hut. He was desperately enduring for what seemed reasonable wages.

have to…

Tang Yi, who was less than ten years old at the time, thought that this was a compromise.

However, the things in life, in all likelihood, are not satisfactory. He has been working hard to get rid of the fate of being enslaved, and he has repeatedly thought of various ways to make money for a penny.

When he was a child, he cut beans, peeled garlic cloves, and pasted chef hats. When I was a little older, I was a handyman moving bricks and transporting sand. Later, when I went to high school, I started tutoring others under the introduction of my teacher, and at the same time I sold some learning materials myself.

After he was admitted to university, he had no way out for the time being, so he wholesaled some small items from the market and set up a stall on the Yuelao Bridge in Tcheng.

Then, in the freshman year, in the salty sea breeze, as soon as he looked up, he saw Gu Yanting smiling and arrogant.

At that time, Gu Yanting and a few classmates walked slowly along the Yuelao Bridge. It was no exaggeration to say that Yuelaoqiao was full of people that day, but Gu Yanting was so conspicuous, his eyebrows were profound, and he was really a handsome guy who stood out from the crowd.

Tang Yi squinted and looked over, thinking to himself, this person is smiling really well. Then, his eyes lightly fell on Gu Yanting's worn heels and the shirt that had been washed many times.

A few years later, the two met in the alumni group, but Tang Yi never said it. In fact, he was attracted to this person in his freshman year.

He likes Gu Yanting, not because the latter is outstanding and outstanding, but in the mind of the boy who set up the stall, the white shirt that was washed and wrinkled was exactly the height that he could climb, and the person wearing the white shirt was also right. own eyes.

Although now it seems that this eye is a bit sinful, it took a few years of hard work, and the two people who were tossed in the end were both exhausted and could not even live in peace.

The night wind wrapped in the slight fishy smell on the water and slowly whirled around. Tang Yi was stunned for a while, and then the feeling in all directions began to slowly recover. He rubbed his face, remembering that he was staying in Zhou Hao's suite tonight, he didn't bring his keys, his ID card and wallet were left in the hotel, and he couldn't help sighing.

It was already twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, and there were not many taxis running on the road, but there were some motorcycles running around, but I didn't know why, so I glanced at him from a distance and slipped away.

Tang Yi pinched his eyebrows and looked around, thinking that it would be better to find an Internet cafe or something to spend the night all night than to go back and disturb other people's sleep. When I looked up, I saw a black car parked across the road.

The man in the driver's seat propped his head with his hands, and when he saw him looking over, he waved.

It turned out to be Zhou Hao.

Tang Yi was stunned by the bridge for a while, then hurriedly found a zebra crossing and walked over.

Zhou Hao waited in the car for a while, and when Tang Yi came over in a trance, he smiled and said hello, "What a coincidence."

It's quite a coincidence to meet here at night, and it's a hell of a coincidence.

Tang Yi's emotions in different directions were all shocked. He looked at the way he walked from the hospital. It was quite a long way, and he also turned two corners. on the contrary.

"It's a coincidence," Tang Yi coughed, looking at Zhou Hao's half-smiling eyes, and finally couldn't help asking, "Or... you didn't leave?"

Zhou Hao raised his eyebrows, and after a while, he smiled and said, "I haven't left, I've been waiting for you."

Been waiting? Why wait? How long have you waited

Tang Yi didn't dare to ask a word. He knew that he was a little emotional just now, and he wandered outside for a long time. If Zhou Hao just happened to meet and waited for a while, it would be fine, but if he didn't leave when he was in the hospital, it would have been several hours.

Tang Yi couldn't believe that a boss was so considerate to his subordinates.

Even with Zhou Weiwei's affection, he couldn't believe it. After all, Zhou Weiwei's mother didn't seem to care about Zhou Hao.

But to say what Zhou Hao meant to him... Tang Yi couldn't believe it - they met for the second time today. What's more, Zhou Hao still has children.

Tang Yi sat in the co-pilot, hesitated for a while, but still expressed his gratitude politely, "Thank you, President Zhou." After a while, he added, "I'm causing you trouble."

Zhou Hao kept his posture of leaning his arms on the car window, and only laughed lowly when he heard Tang Yi's thanks. did not speak.

He didn't even know what to say.

He guessed something about Tang Yi's incident in the hospital. Although they were far away and couldn't hear the conversation between him and the man, the two big men could be so emotional, especially because Tang Yi lost his soul after the incident, the feeling was quite deep, not ordinary.

Although Zhou Hao has no experience in this area, it does not mean that he does not understand anything.

Even when he realized that Tang Yi might like a man, he felt that he was faintly excited. When he looked at the other party again, he felt that he had to control himself a little so that he would not do anything shocking.

For example, pull Tang Yi and hug him.

For example, kissing someone, or even turning someone from Zhou Weiwei's small bed to his own big bed...

Tang Yi was still wearing glasses, and his face was pale when the fever had just subsided during the day, leaning on the seat like a sick beauty.

Zhou Hao's gaze swept over the latter's pretty and slightly frowning eyebrows, and when he landed on the pair of phoenix eyes that seemed to be restrained but not restrained, he felt that his heart was dishonestly thumping several times.

He squeezed the corners of his raised mouth fiercely, and replied calmly, "You're welcome, I'm fine anyway."

Zhou Hao has nothing to do, which is a bit strange.

Tang Yi smiled and didn't say a word, and then the next morning, he learned that Zhou Hao had caught the early flight and left.

"Mr. Zhou asked me to tell Manager Tang that I will trouble Manager Tang to take care of the child today." Zhou Hao's accompanying secretary respectfully stood at the door of the suite, and said to Tang Yi, "He is going to Shanghai, and the return flight in the afternoon, if not The delay is just in time for the party tonight."

Tang Yi was still wearing pajamas, and was about to call Zhou Weiwei to get up. He was stunned for a moment, and suddenly said, "The schedule is so tight? President Zhou is working too hard."

"No, it was originally the flight last night," the secretary said, "Mr. Zhou asked me to change the booking temporarily."

"Last night... what time?"

"At 22:50."

That's when he's out on the road.

Zhou Hao was in time, right? And to wait for him? Dry until after one o'clock in the morning

Tang Yi stood there and frowned, silent for a while, and said calmly, "I see, thank you Secretary Zhao."

The secretary came late, and just before the end of the breakfast, it was a disguised reminder to Tang Yi to have breakfast.

Tang Yi dug Zhou Weiwei out of the quilt, put a suit on him casually, and then carried him to the restaurant.

There were a lot of people in the restaurant. Tang Yi looked around and saw that most of them were from his own company.

ER has five branches, and T city is the smallest one. Although the business scope of each branch is different, as long as everyone gets together, there will always be people who want to distinguish between high and low.

Representatives of some branch companies can't wait to show their nostrils when they see colleagues in small places. Some people even asked in amazement when Tang Yi went to the meeting for the first time, Huh? City T? Which province

Tang Yi didn't want to eat this set, and he didn't want to flatten the enemy, so he took it as a fart and passed it without reason. So after that, someone remembered that there was a big marketing manager in City T.

Today, he came in late, and brought another child, and immediately someone started talking in a low voice. Tang Yi was slightly startled, and suddenly realized that most of them had never seen Zhou Weiwei.

Zhou Weiwei hadn't woken up yet, and was hugged by Tang Yi, hugging his neck and calling daddy in a daze. Tang Yi corrected him twice to no avail, so he had to put him in a visible position first and hurry up to pick up the meal.

Soon unfamiliar colleagues came over, "Manager Tang, long time no see!"

Tang Yi raised the plate in his hand, indicating that it was inconvenient to shake hands, "Hello."

"Is that your child?" The person who came here really came to gossip, and asked with a smile, "Manager Tang really can't see it, getting married and having children at such a young age!"

Tang Yi's eyes moved slightly, and when he saw a few people gathered together, he looked here from time to time, he suddenly understood, shook his head and said, "I'm not married yet."

"Ah... not yet!" The visitor was stunned for a moment. Seeing that Tang Yi had turned to the other side, his eyes flickered and he didn't follow, turned and walked back towards the group of people.

Tang Yi was worried that the child was staying by himself. From a distance, he saw Zhou Weiwei's little head bumping against the table.

Zhou Weiwei didn't wake up, with a sad face and pitifully not wanting to eat.

Tang Yi patiently coaxed him, and as soon as he coaxed him to take a bite of bread, he saw someone sitting across from him, who was in the circle just now.

"Hey, the little boy is so nice, what's your name!" The person smiled and reached out to touch Zhou Weiwei's head, but Zhou Weiwei leaned back and didn't touch it.

Tang Yi somewhat disliked these people who spied on news from others, and then took it back to gossip. Especially the other party's unrelenting posture made him frown.

"Children, why is your father here, and mother?"

As soon as Tang Yi said he was not married, the man asked Zhou Weiwei's mother in a mocking tone. Zhou Weiwei was always brooding about the fact that his mother didn't want him, Tang Yi's face sank, and he was immediately annoyed.

Who knew that before he could say anything, he heard Zhou Weiwei drill into his arms, and suddenly said in a milky voice, "Susu, I have a grandfather who can live a long life!"

"Ah?" The other party was stunned for a moment, wondering if the child didn't understand his question, so he asked along the way, "Really?"

"Yes!" Zhou Weiwei tilted his head and said with a wink, "You know why!"

"Er... why?"

"Because Grandpa never minds his own business!" Zhou Weiwei's anger from getting up finally found his favorite outlet. The child with a head and a head, there is already a shadow of Zhou Hao's cold and arrogant body.

He pursed his little mouth, frowned and frowned and shouted at the person opposite, "Bah!"