Love, Expired

Chapter 55: Crazy questioning

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Zhou Hao returned to the dormitory, the curtains were closed tightly, the room was dark, and Qian Weicheng was sleeping soundly. Zhou Hao walked over and opened the curtains, dazzling light came in, Qian Weicheng's eyes finally opened, and he muttered vaguely, "Brother Hao, pull the curtains, I want to sleep..."

Instead of listening to him, Zhou Hao dragged the kid up from the bed, "You guys played crazy last night, dare to leave me behind, whose idea is it!"

Qian Weicheng was obviously sleepy, with a sluggish expression, "Aren't I the beauty of an adult?"

Zhou Hao glared at him, then let go of his hand, Qian Weicheng collapsed on the bed, and began to sleep soundly again.

Qian Weicheng slept until noon, and when he woke up, Zhou Hao was eating lunch. I ordered beef rice noodles, tomato flavor, and the taste was quite strong, and it floated into Qian Weicheng's nose.

"Brother Hao, what are you eating?" Qian Weicheng walked over pretendingly, glanced around, but didn't see his portion, "You didn't bring me one!?"

Zhou Hao didn't even lift his head, and continued to suck the vermicelli in the paper bucket.

Qian Weicheng knew that this person was still angry with him, so he licked his face and smiled, "Brother Hao, is it okay if I'm wrong? Don't bother with me."

Zhou Hao raised his eyelids and glanced at him, as if he was still angry.

Qian Weicheng was a little unhappy. He felt that he was doing good deeds like Lei Feng, but instead of being rewarded, he was looked down upon. This made him a little unbalanced.

"Brother Hao, that's not the case. You see, he is also your ex-boyfriend after all. If the two of you clear up the previous misunderstanding, maybe you can rekindle your old relationship."

Zhou Hao put down the disposable chopsticks, turned to stare at Qian Weicheng sullenly, "Who told you he was my ex-boyfriend?"

Qian Weicheng was dumbfounded by Zhou Hao's question, "No... Didn't you say that, you also said that your big hair was also picked up by him..."

wrong! Totally wrong! How wrong!

Zhou Hao couldn't utter a word to refute him, even if he refuted, it was useless. Qian Weicheng has no heart, no lungs and no knowledge of the past. What can he understand

At this moment, Zhou Hao was surrounded by a strong sense of powerlessness, and he felt wronged for Wenwen.

The big hair in his family was obviously picked up by that kind boy; his ex-boyfriend was obviously the boy who lived with him in a small house of 50 square meters and lived with daily necessities; why did he disappear? Let Jiang Yuqian take all of his reputation

Once again, Zhou Hao took out a tea box from the net pocket of his trolley case, opened the box, and there was a neatly folded letter inside.

The letter paper accompanied him for three years, and now he followed him again, from Suchuan to City A. He has always listened to Wenwen's words and lived a good life, and his life is getting better and better day by day.

"Brother Hao," Qian Weicheng yelled behind Zhou Hao, "I... I thought it was, I'm sorry..."

Zhou Hao's eyes showed anger, he turned to yesterday's call log, and dialed the familiar number. In just a few seconds, it was connected there.

"Jiang Yuqian." The voice said without emotion.

The person on the other end of the phone was probably a little surprised, and moreover, there was a hint of unexpected joy. He suppressed his excitement and replied, "Yes."

"Where is Sun Yiwen now?"

Jiang Yuqian's joy came and went even faster, "I don't know."

"You know!" Zhou Hao suddenly yelled at the phone like crazy, "Where is he!? Let me ask you, where is Sun Yiwen!?"

Qian Weicheng in the dormitory was also taken aback by Zhou Hao's appearance. It was the first time he heard the word "Sun Yiwen" from Zhou Hao's mouth. They had known each other for three years, and Zhou Hao never mentioned it. Pass.

Smart people know: the more unwilling to mention it, the more important this person is in his heart.

As the sun shone into the room, Zhou Hao's sad, indignant and frenzied side face was illuminated extremely clearly. Many years later, Qian Weicheng clearly remembered this unusual noon. Because, that was the first time he saw an upright old man and cried.

It wasn't the red eye circles, but the tears, which had actually fallen down.

"Brother Hao, don't be too sad..." Qian Weicheng has no experience in comforting others, and he hesitated at the corner of his mouth at the moment, "The world is so big, it's not easy to find someone..."

Zhou Hao was indifferent, as if he hadn't heard it, he just pinched the letter, looked at it, and even smiled.

Qian Weicheng stood aside silently, not daring to take a breath.

"Is there any smoke?" Zhou Hao raised his head and asked with scarlet eyes.

Qian Weicheng quickly took out his cigarette, lit one and handed it over.

Zhou Hao held the cigarette between his fingers tremblingly, took a deep breath, and then he did something that Qian Weicheng couldn't imagine - he set the letter paper on fire with a burning cigarette, and the flames from the bottom of the letter paper Slowly go up...

"Brother Hao, what are you doing..."

Zhou Hao raised his eyelids and smiled feebly, "I can't find him, I can't find him..."

Qian Weicheng quickly snatched the letter paper from Zhou Hao's hand, and extinguished the fire on the letter paper. Fortunately, only a small corner was burned. Qian Weicheng glanced at it for a while, only to see two words written at the beginning of the letter, "Old Zhou". He guessed that this should be the letter that Sun Yiwen wrote to Zhou Hao.

"I'll save this letter for you. When you want it, I'll give it to you."

Even if something big happens, life still has to go on as usual. Then let's live it.

At night, Zhou Hao's anger had gradually subsided, and he became no different from usual. When the brother in the dormitory next door came to borrow a mobile phone charger, he even talked and laughed with them.

Qian Weicheng, on the other hand, was stunned. How many ups and downs have I gone through before I can be like this, crying for a while and laughing for a while.

In the evening, Qian Weicheng went out to buy food, and he saw Jiang Yuqian downstairs in the dormitory. Just before today, he still intended to match these two, but since he saw Zhou Hao's collapsed state at noon, he felt that it was necessary for him to stay away from this unsmiling man.

He pretended not to see Jiang Yuqian, and lowered his head trying to get around this man.

"I have something to ask you." Jiang Yuqian's voice came faintly from behind.

Qian Weicheng paused and turned his head in embarrassment, "It's you, I didn't pay attention just now."

Jiang Yuqian looked solemn, "Find a place to sit."

Qian Weicheng quickly waved his hand, "No, no, I'm here to buy food, brother Hao... still waiting for my meal."

"Let's talk in the car then."

Qian Weicheng knew that he couldn't evade it, so he had to bite the bullet and agree, "Okay."

In the small car, Jiang Yuqian leaned his elbow on the car window and lit a cigarette. The atmosphere was a bit oppressive. Qian Weicheng coughed twice, "What do you want from me?"

Jiang Yuqian threw away the cigarette in his hand and rolled up the car window.

"How has he been these three years?"

Qian Weicheng was actually a little puzzled. According to his thinking, probably brother Hao had another love, and his junior couldn't ask for it. But, why did Zhou Hao hate Jiang Yuqian so much? This is really unreasonable.

"It's good. When he first came to Suchuan, he didn't like to talk, and he was always polite with his colleagues."

"Su Chuan?" Jiang Yuqian turned his face away.

"You may not have heard of it. Our place is too small and not well-known."

"Go on."

"Actually, there's nothing to talk about. It's just going to and from work. Occasionally, I take Brother Hao out to play mahjong and take a sauna."

A rare tenderness appeared on Jiang Yuqian's face, and he was quite interested in it, "Play mahjong? Can he play mahjong?"

"Yes, why not? Brother Hao is good at playing cards, often one-on-three."

"Did he..." Jiang Yuqian was a little hard to say, "Did he mention me to you?"

This is really embarrassing for Qian Weicheng, of course he doesn't remember, but he can't say that. He pretended to think about it, and said it seriously, "I seem to have mentioned it, let me think about it, how can I say it... By the way, I remembered, Brother Hao said, he said you are very handsome .”

"Is there any more?"

Qian Wei deliberately said: "Oh, why is this person so dissatisfied? Hearing a compliment, he kept asking." Therefore, he replied angrily, "No more!"

Jiang Yuqian didn't ask any more questions, he took out a credit card and handed it to Qian Weicheng, "The limit is 100,000, and the password is six ones."

"I said junior, it's boring for you to do this."

"I don't mean anything else, buy him more delicious food."

Qian Weicheng didn't reach out to take it, he was obviously a little unhappy, "No wonder Zhou Hao doesn't like you, you must be very arrogant, and everything in this world can be solved with money? Is it a junior? , you are young and ignorant, you can grow up in the future."

Qian Weicheng stopped talking nonsense with him, opened the door and got out of the car.

After buying dinner, Zhou Hao was playing Match 3 on his mobile phone, the sound of "crackling" sounds quite lively.

"Brother Hao, I bought chicken drumstick rice, come over and eat." Qian Weicheng put the rice on the table.

Zhou Hao put down his phone and sat over, "Why have you been here for so long?"

"Is there? You must be very hungry. If not, I'll go there for half an hour." Qian Weicheng walked away hahaha.

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Qian Weicheng didn't have the habit of spying on people's privacy, but he still read the letter from Sun Yiwen from beginning to end while Zhou Hao was away.

The letter was written in a simple and moving way, and they were all daily exhortations.

He was full of infinite curiosity about this man Sun Yiwen, he thought, this man must be a very charismatic man, otherwise Zhou Hao wouldn't be so obsessed with the two after they separated for so long.

The more curious he was, the more he wanted to have a chance to meet this man in the future.