Zha Gong always cries for me

Zhang Zimo couldn't help taking a deep breath, feeling a little tight in his heart.

In the past, every time Zhang Zimo would remember to take money from Luo Yuanqing, it didn't matter how much it was, even if it was just a coin.Because this is the proof of the transaction between them, so that both of them can clearly remember how unbearable their relationship is.

But he knew very well that Luo Yuanqing liked him, even though Luo Yuanqing wanted to pretend he didn't care, but most of the time, Luo Yuanqing couldn't control himself.So they are not so tense every time, and sometimes they get along as warmly as they did when they were young.Whenever these times, Luo Yuanqing would come up with some stupid fantasies and make unrealistic actions, such as giving him some gifts, or cooking for him in his apartment, and watching a movie with him old movie.

Of course, these are just short-lived illusions. Both of them will wake up the next morning. Zhang Zimo will define their relationship through transactions, and when he returns to Song Chu's side, Luo Yuanqing will also become The sharp and cold elite.

This time, before Zhang Zimo had time to mention the money, Luo Yuanqing took the initiative to give it.

Zhang Zimo had some weird feelings in his heart, and he always felt that something was wrong.But what was wrong, he couldn't tell.

But he was sure that there was something different about Luo Yuanqing, he must be thinking about something, planning something, but he didn't tell him.

After thinking for a while, Zhang Zimo felt that the money was more dazzling, which made him very irritable. He didn't know what he was going crazy, and he paced back and forth in the hotel room angrily. After a long time, he finally calmed down. As if he had a grudge against the money, he grabbed it, squeezed it in his hand, and went home full of anger.

Today is the weekend, and Song Chu didn't go to work.Zhang Zimo was very careful when he opened the door, but it still disturbed Song Chu who was sleeping lightly on the sofa.

Every time he spent the night with Luo Yuanqing, Song Chu would wait for him on the sofa, even though he knew he would not come back until the next morning.

When Song Chu heard the movement, he immediately went up to Zhang Zimo, hugged his waist gently, and said in a low voice, "You're back."

Zhang Zimo gave an "um" and looked at the smile on Song Chu's face.There was nothing impurity in that smile, as if he had just wandered around casually and hadn't done anything to apologize to him.He is always so considerate and kind, so Zhang Zimo has always been very guilty, and he feels more pity for him.

Seeing Song Chu's smiling face at this time, his heart also felt distressed, but for some reason, the image of Luo Yuanqing when he was working at the desk appeared in his mind again.

Didn't sleep all night, went to work again just after dawn, Luo Yuanqing has always been working so hard.Compared with Luo Yuanqing, Song Chu's life is actually very easy.He had a happy family since he was a child, and he was favored when he grew up, except that he was forced to share a man with others—of course, no one forced him, and he himself agreed at first.

As soon as this idea came up, Zhang Zimo couldn't help scolding himself.

How could he think so much of the innocent and kind Xiao Chu?He vowed to protect Xiao Chu all his life, and all these messy things now will pass.

Zhang Zimo gently kissed Song Chu's forehead, forcing himself not to think about Luo Yuanqing.

Luo Yuanqing entrusted his body to 999, held meetings all morning, and slept in hiding all morning, and when he got enough sleep, the work was finished.

"Did the little scumbag take the money?" Luo Yuanqing asked.

999 replied: "I took it, I went home and got bored with Song Chu."

Luo Yuanqing asked again: "Did you take it happily, or did you think about it?"

999 said: "It took me a long time to get it, and my expression has been very ferocious."

Luo Yuanqing rubbed his hands with great satisfaction: "Tsk tsk tsk, look at this man, is he cheap? I didn't give it to him before, but he chased after it. I'll give it to him. He's still struggling inside. He doesn't deserve to be punished." Do I hammer?"

999 skillfully mocked: "Heh."

Then Luo Yuanqing made appointments with Zhang Zimo several times, called Zhang Zimo to the hotel as a little secret envoy, arranged a lot of tedious work for him, and paid generously every time he left, but didn't even touch him. Let him touch it.

Every time Zhang Zimo left the hotel alone the next morning, he would be very irritable. After returning home, he tossed and turned, wishing to break apart every sentence Luo Yuanqing said for reading comprehension, wondering what Luo Yuanqing meant .

Although in private Zhang Zimo was so entangled that he was going to be schizophrenic, but he was stubborn and didn't say anything.

Luo Yuanqing knew how to give this little Wang Bashun, so the two of them hadn't quarreled once for a long time, so it can be said that they got along well.

After tossing Zhang Zimo like this for a month, the divorce lawsuit in Luo Yuanqing's hands was also finished, no surprises, a big win.

Luo Yuanqing asked Zhang Zimo out again, but this time he didn't make an appointment with a hotel, but a restaurant.

Zhang Zimo arrived at the agreed time and found out that it was a Japanese grocery store.

In order to satisfy her secret crush, Luo Yuanqing used to invite Zhang Zimo to eat in the apartment by herself. Occasionally, if she didn't have time to do it, at least she would go to a western restaurant with a good atmosphere.Luo Yuanqing has never made an appointment for Japanese food, because Zhang Zimo doesn't like seafood.

Zhang Zimo suddenly recalled that although their relationship seemed to be very bad for more than two years, in terms of details, Luo Yuanqing was really accommodating him.What he likes and what he hates, Luo Yuanqing will never forget.Every time he went to Luo Yuanqing's apartment, what was waiting for him was hot meals and warm candlelight.

Zhang Zimo didn't care about it before, but today he remembered it for no reason.

Zhang Zimo stood at the door for a while, feeling very strange, until Luo Yuanqing called, and he finally entered the door.

Luo Yuanqing was waiting for him in the box.

There is no work today, so Luo Yuanqing dressed very casually, looking much younger than usual, and even changed his glasses to black frames.Zhang Zimo took a look, and felt as if he saw Luo Yuanqing who was still studying many years ago.

"Come and sit." Luo Yuanqing ordered food in a good mood, and said to Zhang Zimo without looking back.

The strange feeling in Zhang Zimo's heart became heavier and heavier, until he couldn't breathe.His expression was not very good-looking, and he walked silently to sit opposite Luo Yuanqing, without saying a word.

After a while, the dishes were all served, and Luo Yuanqing ate directly, not caring about Zhang Zimo's emotions. Zhang Zimo didn't hold back, and said first, "What's the matter with me today?"

Luo Yuanqing looked up and smiled at Zhang Zimo, and said, "Thank you, I won this lawsuit."

Zhang Zimo was taken aback.

It seemed that he hadn't seen Luo Yuanqing smile so easily for a long time. He didn't know when they started hurting each other every time they met. He almost forgot how good Luo Yuanqing smiled.

Many years ago...they weren't like that.All these changes started from getting to know Song Chu.In fact, if you think about it carefully, many times Luo Yuanqing hates him because he first spoke ill of Luo Yuanqing.In general, Luo Yuanqing may be really indifferent to others, but to him, he is indeed very gentle and accommodating.

"You helped a lot this time, I should thank you." Luo Yuanqing said naturally.

Zhang Zimo was a little embarrassed, he hesitated and said, "No...no."

In fact, Luo Yuanqing would have won without his help.Because Luo Yuanqing was so outstanding and dazzling.

Luo Yuanqing kept smiling, then took out another wad of money and put it on the table.

Zhang Zimo's face instantly collapsed.

Luo Yuanqing pretended not to see it, so he didn't care whether Zhang Zimo liked seafood or not, he liked it anyway.So Luo Yuanqing continued to eat on his own, and sighed after his mouth was full: "Time flies so fast, in a blink of an eye, it will be three years."

Zhang Zimo was already in a bad mood because of the wad of money, but now his whole body was tense, and he lowered his voice and said, "What do you mean?"

Luo Yuanqing said calmly: "I mean, our three-year agreement is about to expire. I asked you out today because I just want to talk to you."

Zhang Zimo frowned, his young and handsome face was full of vigilance.He looked at the wad of money on the table, and what he thought about was Luo Yuanqing's weird attitude towards him these days.

The tossing and turning depression during this period of time suddenly broke out at this time, he couldn't control his temper at all, suddenly his face became cold, and he opened his mouth to hurt each other: "Three years, haven't you had enough trouble? How long do you plan to tie me up if you borrow 20 from Xiaochu this time?"

Zhang Zimo regretted it when he said it. Sometimes he didn't want to do this, but he didn't know when it started. He just couldn't talk to Luo Yuanqing properly.He was a little flustered, and when he was about to say something again, Luo Yuanqing laughed "puchi".

Zhang Zimo froze immediately, staring blankly at Luo Yuanqing with a mocking smile.

Luo Yuanqing shook his head lightly, as before, he could easily say something that drove Zhang Zimo crazy.

"You really think highly of yourself."

Zhang Zimo's face suddenly turned livid.

"I really liked you since I was very young, you can't hide this matter, you all know." Luo Yuanqing's expression gradually became indifferent, and then he said, "But people always grow up. "

Zhang Zimo felt his heart skip a beat in an instant, and there was a weird feeling growing crazily in his heart, but before he had time to think about it, Luo Yuanqing continued: "I have nothing to dare to admit, this feeling has lasted for a long time Years, it doesn’t mean that you can let go today, so I still like you now. However, the closer to the three-year agreement, the more sober I am, so I have already begun to try not to like you so much. Hmm... So far, it’s worked out pretty well.”

"So, what do you mean, are you going to let me go?" Zhang Zimo stood up uncontrollably, with his fists propped on the table, staring at Luo Yuanqing.

At this moment, Zhang Zimo's mind seemed to be bouncing a tight string. Luo Yuanqing saw that his knuckles were a little white because of his clenched hands, and the muscles on his cheeks were also beating non-stop.

He was nervous, even though he didn't know why he was so nervous.

Luo Yuanqing was very happy that he had such a reaction, so his acting skills exploded, and he pushed his glasses lightly, vividly interpreting the original owner's inhuman abstinence.

Zhang Zimo's Adam's apple rolled gently again, and his eyes flicked up and down on Luo Yuanqing.

Luo Yuanqing said to 999: "Do you think this person owes something? He didn't know how to cherish him when he liked him, but now he's turned around! If I poke the little scumbag's eyes blind, how much will I get?"

999 said: "There are no points, but you can get a pair of exclusive custom-made small silver bracelets, including food and accommodation in a small private room. The specific number of years depends on the court."

"..." Luo Yuanqing said with great disappointment: "Baby, you are my system, shouldn't you give me all kinds of golden fingers to escape legal sanctions? You should encourage me and comfort me when I am doing justice for the sky. Me, support me, help me!"

With a cold face, 999 said: "No, host, I am only responsible for mocking you, sarcasm, hitting you, and hurting you when you are undergoing legal reform."

Luo Yuanqing was severely hurt by 999, and then transferred all his anger to the little scumbag, poked his lung tube again, and said slowly: "It should be said, I let myself go."

Zhang Zimo frowned fiercely, his eyes seemed to burst into flames.