After He Zhou left home.
He was angry and had nowhere to vent. Even when he went to work, he could always find the flaws in the work of his subordinates at a glance, so he began to scold everyone who reported his work to him, with a strong feeling like he had eaten gunpowder and cleaned the ground. The atmosphere in the company was tense and people were panicking.
The female secretary lowered her head, tears welling in her eyes, and choked out, "Mr. He, I'm sorry, I didn't think carefully. I'll give you a new meeting report right away."
"Go out." He Zhou said expressionlessly.
Empty office.
He Zhou sat in the office chair, and felt that the air conditioner was too hot, which made people feel hot and uncomfortable, the shirt and tie were too tight, which made it difficult to breathe, and the reports of the subordinates were too stupid, which made people even more irritable.
All of this made He Zhou unable to stay any longer. He tore off his tie, left the company, and went to the nearest bar.
He Zhou was also quite rational when he drank.
After one glass of wine, two glasses of wine, and three glasses of wine, his complexion did not change, but his mind became more and more calm.
Like never getting drunk.
Meng Qikang suddenly appeared at this time for some unknown reason.
He sat across from He Zhou.
Poured myself a glass of wine.
"How many bars has Xingwei opened in the past two years? I didn't realize that he likes these things."
Shen Xingwei is He Zhou's friend. During Meng Qikang's part-time teaching at He Zhou in college, Shen Xingwei also became familiar with him.
He Zhou didn't speak, and continued to drink wine silently.
Meng Qikang put down the glass and looked at He Zhou: "He Zhou, what happened."
He Zhou poured himself another glass of wine and said calmly, "It's nothing, I just want to drink."
Meng Qikang pressed down the wine glass in He Zhou's hand, was silent for a while, and said, "You look very rude."
He Zhou did not speak.
Meng Qikang didn't want to see He Zhou drinking like this again and hurting himself.
He turned his head and saw the Steinway vintage wooden piano not far from them.
Meng Qikang walked to the piano and sat down, tried the sound, then turned to ask He Zhou, "He Zhou, would you like to play a tune with me?"
He Zhou drank the wine from the glass and shook his head.
Meng Qikang's expression was a little lost, but he quickly recovered.
He closed his eyes, his slender fingers stroked the black and white keys, and the flowing music poured out from his beating fingertips.
His elegant posture and melodious piano sound attracted many people in the bar to look at him.
He Zhou suddenly felt that a sharp gaze had been staring at Meng Qikang. He looked at that gaze subconsciously and saw Zhang Yuxuan in the other corner.
And Qiu Yanzhi, who was staring at Meng Qikang next to Zhang Yuxuan.
He Zhou lowered his eyes to cover the rolling thoughts in his eyes. He put down the wine glass in his hand and stood up.
His figure was too superior, and he took off his coat again, wearing only a white shirt on his upper body, and his legs were long.
There were already many people watching him silently. When he stood up, it attracted more attention. He walked towards the piano, and his black leather shoes stepped on the ground step by step, but it seemed like he was stepping on someone. His heart throbbed unconsciously.
He Zhou sat beside Meng Qikang, covered the keys with both hands, and played with Meng Qikang.
These two people have outstanding looks and body, and they are all extraordinary in temperament. They sit side by side and play together, attracting almost all the attention in the bar.
Zhang Yuxuan even heard someone beside him sigh: "It's a good match..."
Zhang Yuxuan's heart tightened, he held Qiu Yanzhi's cool hand, and whispered, "...Yanyan, let's go."
After a piano piece was played, whistles and applause instantly sounded in the bar. Meng Qikang hadn't played the piano with He Zhou for a long time. After playing this song, his mood became happy. He turned his head and was about to say something to He Zhou, but He Zhou leaned into his ear and whispered. Say to him, "Let's go."
Meng Qikang was startled for a moment, then He Zhou stood up holding hands.
He Zhou walked to the position and put on his coat, and handed Meng Qikang's things to him, his movements were almost meticulous and gentle.
When he left, He Zhou took Meng Qikang's hand again. His palm was dry and warm, with some strength that could not be rejected.
Meng Qikang struggled for a while, but before he could, He Zhou held hands and left.
Meng Qikang felt a little weird in his heart. When he was about to leave the bar, he glanced behind him.
Seeing Qiu Yanzhi staring at them in the corner, his face was red, his eyes were red, and his nose was red.
out the bar door.
He Zhou released Meng Qikang's hand.
Meng Qikang lowered his head and glanced at his hand. He had just been gripped too tightly, and there were even some red and white finger indentations on his hand.
"Hezhou."
Meng Qikang looked up at He Zhou, his tone was calm, "Are you using me just now?"
He Zhou was slightly taken aback: "... what?"
Meng Qikang seemed to be trying his best to keep calm, but his chest kept heaving and heaving: "I said, you just came over to play the piano with me, came to talk to me, handed me things, took my hand and left, all for the sake of acting for Qiu Yan Do you see it? What do you think of me? As a tool to make Qiu Yanzhi jealous and angry?"
He Zhou finally realized what he had just done subconsciously, his expression was blue and white, and after a while, he whispered, "...I'm sorry."
Meng Qikang looked at He Zhou and suddenly asked, "He Zhou, do you remember when and where I gave you that bell?"
I don't know if it was because he had just drank too much, He Zhou began to feel that his head was getting a little ache. He pressed his temples and tried hard to think, but he only had a rather vague memory.
He raised his head blankly: "Brother Qi Kang... I'm sorry, I may be a little drunk... I can't remember."
Meng Qikang pursed his lips, left the sentence "I'll go first," and left.
That silver bell has been around for many years, and it has a lot of wear and tear. It can't even make a sound, and it is quite small, so He Zhou has been carrying it with him for so many years.
After Meng Qikang left, He Zhou was about to take out the bell from his pocket, but he couldn't find it anyway.
He just remembered that he hadn't seen that bell for many days.
Zhang Yuxuan watched He Zhou and Meng Qikang go out of sight. He was so angry that he couldn't breathe, and clenched his fists tightly.
When Zhang Yuxuan thought that his friend liked He Zhou so much, but He Zhou was such a ghost, he felt both worthless for Qiu Yanzhi and distressed for Qiu Yanzhi.
Thinking that Qiu Yanzhi had just seen that scene, he must be heartbroken. Zhang Yuxuan even felt that he would not dare to look into Qiu Yanzhi's eyes again, it would make him feel uncomfortable.
In the end, he turned his head to Qiu Yanzhi and said, "Yanyan, listen to me, don't stand here sad, let's go."
Qiu Yanzhi didn't react.
"Speak?"
Qiu Yanzhi turned his head and looked at Zhang Yuxuan blankly: "Baby Yu, I like that."
Zhang Yuxuan turned his head to look, only to realize that Qiu Yanzhi was referring to a small decoration hanging on the wall at the entrance of the bar.
But why is Qiu Yanzhi blushing and acting like this... something is wrong
Zhang Yuxuan looked at the table.
frowned.
Wait a minute, when did Qiu Yanzhi finish the two cocktails on the table? !
Zhang Yuxuan asked him carefully: "...Did you see him just now?"
"What?" Qiu Yanzhi asked him dully.
"I mean... have you seen He Zhou?"
Qiu Yanzhi frowned, as if thinking about it for a while, then tilted his head, looking confused: "I seem to have seen it, and then I don't remember it..."
If you don't remember it, it's good if you don't remember it.
Zhang Yuxuan said silently in his heart.
He took Qiu Yanzhi and was about to go back, but Qiu Yanzhi stood at the door and didn't leave no matter what, his eyes kept staring at the small metal crown on the head of the metal tiger hanging on the wall.
Zhang Yuxuan said that he couldn't have it.
Qiu Yanzhi flattened his mouth and said no more, but his eyes kept staring, his face full of reluctance.
Zhang Yuxuan originally thought that Qiu Yanzhi was pitiful and distressing. Seeing his appearance, he couldn't bear to make him sad again, so he discussed with the boss whether he could buy that trinket.
Fortunately, the owner of this store is Shen Xingwei. After knowing the whole story, he walked over with a bit of irony, took the little crown and handed it to Qiu Yanzhi: "Then take it, I'll give it to you."
After Qiu Yanzhi received it, he squeezed the crown tightly into his hand and said thank you with a flushed face.
Looking very happy.
Zhang Yuxuan felt a little speechless: he was so worried about Qiu Yanzhi just now, how could this child be so drunk and heartless.
As everyone knows, Qiu Yanzhi is heartless even if he is not drunk.
When Zhang Yuxuan helped Qiu Yanzhi out, he saw He Zhou.
He Zhou was standing alone not far from the entrance of the bar.
His brows were furrowed, as if he was thinking about something.
Zhang Yuxuan was a little flustered in his heart, for fear that Qiu Yanzhi would think of sad things again when he saw He Zhou, but Qiu Yanzhi slapped his hand away and walked towards He Zhou.
Zhang Yuxuan hurriedly followed.
"He Zhou!" Qiu Yanzhi walked over drunkenly and asked him with a smile, "Why are you here!"
When Qiu Yanzhi's hand was about to touch He Zhou's sleeve, He Zhou raised his hand, avoided Qiu Yanzhi, and took a step back.
He frowned, disgust all over his face.
Qiu Yanzhi fluttered in the air, staggered, and almost fell to the ground, but fortunately he was supported by Zhang Yuxuan's hand beside him.
Zhang Yuxuan looked a little angry at He Zhou's movements and expressions.
Zhang Yuxuan looked at He Zhou while supporting the soft Qiu Yanzhi in his arms, and asked, "Mr. He, Qiu Yanzhi is your legal partner anyway, why do you always treat him so harshly?!"
He Zhou sneered: "How did I treat him?"
"You ignore him, ignore him, don't care about him, don't love him, and you're cheating... cheating on him!"
He Zhou looked up at Zhang Yuxuan, with a mocking arc on the corner of his mouth: "If he is sober, I can cheat in front of him."
- He Zhou is too much!
He knew that He Zhou was angry now because Yanyan deceived him, but if he had been nice to Yanyan from the beginning, why would Yanyan risk his life to do such a game? !
But now he is not only sneering at Yanyan, but also wants to cheat in front of Yanyan. Isn't this deliberately trying to humiliate Yanyan!
Zhang Yuxuan clenched his fists. If it wasn't for Qiu Yanzhi, who was about to collapse on the ground when he let go of his arms, he would definitely punch He Zhou in the face!
Qiu Yanzhi in his arms is getting softer and weaker, he can't stand up straight, his head is down, he seems to be falling asleep, Zhang Yuxuan can't support him by himself, his movements are very difficult, but even so, standing beside him He Zhou, who was standing, didn't mean to help at all, just watched from the sidelines.
Zhang Yuxuan and Qiu Yanzhi did not drive to the bar this time, so they had to take a taxi when they left.
Zhang Yuxuan supported Qiu Yanzhi and took two steps, but he couldn't drag him, so he had to carry him on his back, walked tremblingly to the side of the road, and then panted and put Qiu Yanzhi on the ground again.
This road is not very easy to take a taxi, Zhang Yuxuan stretched his neck and looked for a long time, but did not see a taxi.
At this moment, a black car stopped in front of them, the driver stuck his head out and said hello to He Zhou.
He Zhou opened the car door and sat in.
With sharp eyes, the driver saw Qiu Yanzhi who was in a state of drunkenness who was being supported by Zhang Yuxuan. He hurriedly prepared to get out of the car to help Mrs. He up, but as soon as he unfastened his seat belt, he heard He Zhou say, "Let's go. Bar."
The driver was stunned for a moment, then glanced at Qiu Yanzhi, who was crooked, and Zhang Yuxuan, whose expression became more and more angry, and finally re-fastened his seat belt and drove away.
Zhang Yuxuan waited until his legs were numb before he got a taxi.
Seeing He Zhou's appearance, Zhang Yuxuan originally wanted to take Qiu Yanzhi back to his home to sleep, but Qiu Yanzhi woke up a little in the car and shouted to go home.
Zhang Yuxuan couldn't hold back and asked Qiu Yanzhi, "What's so good about He Zhou? Why do you have to have him?!"
Qiu Yanzhi was a little dazed, and repeated blankly, "He Zhou?"
Qiu Yanzhi stayed for a long time, and suddenly a very childish smile appeared on his face. He leaned into Zhang Yuxuan's ear and whispered, "Baby Yu, let me tell you a secret."
Zhang Yuxuan's eyes widened, he subconsciously felt that he wanted to know a big inside story, so he lowered the volume and whispered, "What's the secret?"
Qiu Yanzhi's voice became smaller and smaller, so small that it was almost inaudible: "He Zhou... looks a lot like..."
Zhang Yuxuan tried his best to stretch his ears but couldn't hear what he was saying behind him, so he asked again, "What is it like?"
Qiu Yanzhi: "I tell you, don't tell anyone else."
"I don't tell anyone, I swear..."
Qiu Yanzhi got closer again, almost touching Zhang Yuxuan's ear, and whispered in a very small tone, "Like little trash."
Zhang Yuxuan: "..."
Zhang Yuxuan sighed in disappointment: "Okay, I know he's trash."
Qiu Yanzhi shook his head and corrected himself seriously: "He's not trash, he's like a little trash..."
Zhang Yuxuan said perfunctory: "Okay, like a small garbage, like a small garbage, He Zhou is just garbage..."
Zhang Yuxuan sent Qiu Yanzhi to the door, and Qiu Yanzhi waved to Zhang Yuxuan drunkenly: "Goodbye Baby Yu!"
Zhang Yuxuan was a little worried: "...How about I take you in?"
Qiu Yanzhi shook his head and said with a smirk, "I can go by myself."
Zhang Yuxuan stood at the door and saw Qiu Yanzhi enter the password, open the door and go in, then got back into the taxi and left.
Qiu Yanzhi fell to the ground as soon as he entered the door.
He Zhou, who was sitting on the sofa, heard the movement, without raising his eyelids, he lowered his head and continued to look at his tablet and documents.
Five minutes, ten minutes.
Qiu Yanzhi was lying on the ground, with no desire to get up, and even made a sweet snoring sound.
Perhaps because he felt that the man lying on the ground was too noisy, He Zhou frowned and went to the study again with his things.
From beginning to end, Qiu Yanzhi didn't give any alms to the ground.
Qiu Yanzhi fell asleep on the cold floor, and felt so cold in the middle of the night that he shivered.
In a daze, he stood up again and walked to the room.
He stumbled and managed to walk to his own room, then dragged to his coat, put the little crown that he had been holding in his hand into the closet, and then lay down on the bed.
As a result, as soon as he lay on the bed, his whole face was wrinkled.
… the bed was so hard and cold.
He groped in a daze, only to find that his bed had no mattress or quilt, just a bare plank.
He pondered for a long time with his drunk and sleepy brain, and then he remembered that He Zhou had asked him to pack up his things, because he said he would sleep together in the future.
Qiu Yanzhi got off the bed, closed his eyes and walked out of the room, opened the door of He Zhou's bedroom, touched the bed, then lifted the quilt and lay in.
He lay on the floor in the living room for a long time, it was really cold, and vaguely felt that there was something warm in the quilt, so he involuntarily approached and hugged the hot thing.
He Zhou also drank a lot of wine today. As soon as his head touched the pillow, he fell into a deep sleep.
As a result, he suddenly had a strange dream in the middle of the night.
He dreamed that there was a cold snow ball that kept leaning on him, and he said that he wanted to hug him.
He said to Xue Tuanzi, "I hug you and you will melt."
Xue Tuanzi didn't care, he insisted on letting him hold him.
He Zhou was about to refuse again, but found that Xue Tuanzi had a Qiu Yanzhi face.
He Zhou in the dream seemed to hate Qiu Yanzhi thoroughly.
So he hugged Xue Danzi fiercely.
to melt it.
…
When He Zhou woke up the next morning, the dream was still echoing in his mind. He frowned, not understanding why he had such a sand sculpture and mental retardation dream.
The result opened his eyes.
He saw Qiu Yanzhi hugging tightly in his arms.
Qiu Yanzhi also woke up. He frowned and muttered, "...You hugged so tightly that I couldn't breathe. You love me so much."
He Zhou: "… "
He Zhou: Would you believe me if I said that I wanted to kill you by hugging you
He Zhou let go of Qiu Yanzhi's hand and said with a cold face, "Get out."
Naihe because he hugged someone for one night.
Even the words "Get out" lost a little momentum and confidence.