249 Zhan Yi & Feng Zhiyu: Time Knows I Love You (1)
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"Ah Yi, you're back!"
"Ah Yi, will you come back for dinner tonight? I made the dishes you like to eat......"
"Ah Yi, the moonlight tonight is so beautiful, isn't it?"
When Zhan Yi opened his eyes, it was already bright outside, and the dazzling sunlight shone in from the balcony, he subconsciously raised his arm to block it, and he didn't open his eyes for a while.
Feng Zhiyu's voice seemed to be echoing in his ears, it was obviously just a dream, but for some reason it was extremely real, so that when he woke up now, he felt as if he really heard Feng Zhiyu talking to him, but that kind of day had obviously passed so long, and he knew in his heart that there would be no more in the future
What happened last night, he doesn't remember very clearly, the memory is faintly a little fragmented, when he is vague, he only remembers that he seems to be playing in a bar with a group of fox friends and dog friends, and then someone saw a few beautiful girls at the next table, so he called to drink together, everyone drank very happily, a group of people unconsciously a little up, and then what happened after that, he couldn't remember it at all.
But since he was lying on the bed in his own house, that means that he was still conscious when he drank too much, at least he could still find his own door.
Such a muddy day has passed for a long time, and Zhan Yi will wake up in a strange place, sometimes it is a hotel, sometimes it is a friend's house, sometimes it is Zhan Zheng's house, and sometimes it is in the company's lounge.
It is now the first year that he and Feng Zhiyu divorced, and more than a year has passed since she left.
The most obvious feeling when he was hangover was a splitting headache, Zhan Yi lay on the bed with his eyes covered, and it was not until the headache was relieved that he took off his arm, pressed the tingling temples, and slowly sat up from the bed.
He was still wearing the same clothes as last night, and he often broke after waking up the next day, and now it seemed that he could only judge by the clothes on his body whether something that should not have happened the night before, or whether he had been asleep for a day or two.
Zhan Yi sat on the edge of the bed and sat in a daze for a while, probably because he had been too mixed in the past year, in Zhan Zheng's words, he spent almost his whole life in the end, and there was a strong smell of alcohol on his body every day, sometimes he went to the company for a meeting, far away, and others could smell the smell of alcohol on him - it must be because he went to buy drunk again last night.
Because he drank too much, he now feels that his memory seems to have declined a lot, and he often forgets to write and rides a donkey to find a donkey, and sometimes he explains one thing to the secretary, and just after he finishes speaking, he forgets it when he turns his head.
And he is obviously only thirty years old this year, and he says that he is thirty, but when he comes here, he always feels that he is thirty years old, and the whole person seems to be going downhill.
The health has become bad, because he drinks too much, he often has stomach pain, poor memory, forgetfulness, haggard face, and he doesn't pay as much attention to his image as he used to, and it is common to wear a set of clothes for two or three days, and even the female executives in the company who are familiar with him joke about him, saying that he is much older now and is not as attractive as before.
And this kind of thing would never have happened in the past, because at that time he had Feng Zhiyu by his side, even if he didn't think about anything, just being a hands-off shopkeeper, Feng Zhiyu would be diligent and help him take care of the details of everything meticulously.
As soon as he thought of Feng Zhiyu, Zhan Yi couldn't help but feel a little headache, raised his hand and pressed his eyebrows, and sighed irritably.
Ever since the woman left, he had often thought of her throughout the year, and had thought of her almost more in a day than he had ever married her combined.
He would always think of what she said inexplicably, and her brainless sentence "The moonlight is so beautiful tonight", although he still hasn't figured out what that sentence meant.
After Feng Zhiyu left, he still lived in their former wedding room, of course, this was not to remember that woman, but because except for a little fireworks here, almost all the apartments under his own name were never cooked, and some didn't even have gas, and the only place he could go back to was here.
After getting up and washing up briefly, Zhan Yi changed into dry clothes, stuffed the clothes that smelled of tobacco and alcohol yesterday into the washing machine, and then went to the kitchen to make breakfast.
In the past, these were all things that Feng Zhiyu did, but since she left, these have become his own affairs, and he can no longer afford to be the shopkeeper.
Probably because this house is full of Feng Zhiyu's breath, sometimes Zhan Yi will even inexplicably feel that his afterglow can always aim at Feng Zhiyu, as if she will run out of a corner at some point, and then say to him with a smile, "You're back!" β
Obviously, this is their home together, and it is normal and natural for him to come back, but whenever he comes back, she will be flattered, just like the queen who was beaten into the cold palace in ancient times, and finally able to see the emperor, as if she had been rewarded with all kinds of satisfaction.
While eating, Zhan Yi couldn't help but feel a little annoyed, why did he think of that woman inexplicably?
The time was almost up, and it was time for him to pack up and prepare to go to the company, but as soon as he opened the wardrobe, Zhan Yi was stunned.
Because he hadn't sorted out his things for so long, he had even forgotten that his clothes hadn't been sorted for so long that he had no clothes to wear now.
It was at this time that Zhan Yi deeply realized that Feng Zhiyu had unconsciously taken root in his body, and he thought that he didn't care about her, but when she left, he found that some people were like air, and they didn't feel anything special when they were there, and when she left, he found that her importance was far more serious than he thought.
is like a woman like Feng Zhiyu.
Too lazy to recall everything about that woman, Zhan Yi casually found a casual suit to change into, and was about to leave, the moment he went out, he turned his head and glanced at it, and inadvertently swept the bottle of men's perfume on the bedside table.
The bottle of men's perfume on the bedside has been used up, and the cap of the bottle has fallen dust, which Feng Zhiyu bought for him before, she knows that he is a very straight straight man, and he has always hated this kind of perfume and other angry things, so he never uses men's perfume, this bottle is still Feng Zhiyu according to his temperament and style, and he has been looking for a long time to find it.
He still remembers that when she came back with this bottle of perfume, she told him excitedly that in order to find the right perfume for him, she smelled almost all the men's perfumes from the perfume counter, and finally her sense of smell was almost out of order, and she couldn't smell it at all, so she went to the counter for a week, carefully selected, and finally bought this bottle.
At the beginning of the period, Zhan Yi laughed at her, always doing this kind of meaningless thing, and then by chance he smelled this smell, and found that it seemed to be good, so he tried to spray it twice, and it happened that there was an American in a project that he talked about, and he usually liked to study perfume, and after smelling the smell of his body, he praised him a lot, saying that he was a very tasteful man, so the project was also talked about extremely smoothly.
Since then, he has slowly started to use the perfume.
Now that the perfume was gone, he didn't know what brand it was, and he didn't bother to go to the counter to ask, so he threw the bottle at the bedside and didn't care about it.
Standing at the door and thinking about it, Zhan Yi finally walked over and picked up the empty bottle, put it in his pocket, and walked out.
Zhan Yi was originally going to go to the company, but as soon as he went out, he received a call from Zhan Qi, asking him to go to Song Yuan for dinner.
Since Xiao Qi was kidnapped and disappeared at the wedding, Zhan Rong has also been hit hard, and after returning to the army, he directly applied to go abroad for peacekeeping, and he may never come back in the future. And Zhan Zheng always can't see anyone, their brothers and sisters seem to have fallen apart, Zhan Qi probably doesn't want to lose his only brother anymore, so he always calls him to come to Song Yuan for dinner from time to time.
After agreeing, Zhan Yi happened to pass by a shopping mall, so he drove the car to the parking lot and went in to find the perfume.
Zhan Yi has never known anything like perfume, and after turning around the counter several times, even the shopping guide was a little strange, so he enthusiastically walked up and asked him which kind of perfume he wanted.
Zhan Yi took out the bottle and handed it to the shopping guide, "I want this." β
The shopping guide took a look and immediately smiled, "It turned out to be Zu Malone, wait a minute, I'll get it for you." β
In fact, Zhan Yi has always been a very nostalgic person, although he seems to be the kind of person who is very attentive and easy to mess around, in fact, these brothers, he belongs to the more persistent one, if he likes something, he will always like it, and when he goes to school, he likes to eat the braised lion head at school, and he can even eat it for a month without getting tired.
Sometimes Zhan Yi himself wonders if it is precisely because of this reason that he has always been more interested in Feng Zhiwei.
Soon the shopping guide found the bottle of perfume he wanted, handed it to him after packaging, and said casually, "It is rare for men to use this perfume, because the smell is too light, so our stock is also very small, or a lady said that she bought it for her husband, let us keep a few more bottles, we just picked up more goods, but it is very strange, after the lady took a bottle last year, she has never seen her again." β
The shopping guide couldn't help but smile helplessly, "Maybe people don't like this later, but as a result, we still keep so much, and we may have to return it in the future." β
Zhan Yi listened to her words, and inexplicably felt that something was wrong, so he asked, "Do you know what that woman's name is?" β
The shopping guide was a little strange, but he still said: "You should be able to find it, you wait a minute." β
The shopping guide turned his head and went to the computer to check the purchase record, and soon found it, and then said to him: "I found it, that lady's surname is Feng, her name is Feng Zhiyu, it's really a literary name......
What the shopping guide said later, he couldn't listen to it at all, and all he had in his mind was her sentence "That lady's surname is Feng, her name is Feng Zhiyu......"
When he came out of the mall, it was sunny outside, Zhan Yi was carrying the small handbag in his hand, and the whole person was in a trance, and when he was stabbed by the sun, he even felt that it was dark in front of him.
He no longer knew how to describe the feeling in his heart, he didn't know whether to say moved or sad, in short, this emotion was very complicated, and he couldn't speak.
Driving in a daze along the way, when Zhan Yi arrived at Song Yuan, he pushed the door and entered, but he felt that everyone's eyes were a little strange.
Zhan Yi really couldn't understand their eyes, especially Zhan Qi, who looked at him with a look of sadness and anger, as if he had done something heinous.
Frowning, Zhan Yi said with some unhappiness: "Why are you looking at me like this?" β
Zhan Qi didn't speak, just frowned, shook his head, turned his head to the side, and within a few minutes, Song Qingge walked downstairs with a child in his arms.
It was a strange child, Zhan Yi was also seeing it for the first time, smiled, and asked casually: "Sister-in-law, where did this child come from, when did you and my eldest brother have another one?" How come I don't know at all? After he finished speaking, he turned his head to look at Zhan Qi again, and said with a provocative smile: "Big brother, shouldn't it be when you raised a little love outside, this is an illegitimate child born to another woman." β¦β¦β
"You're fucking shut up by me!"
Before he finished speaking, Zhan Qi raised his voice and drank violently, this time the sound was so loud that Zhan Yi was stunned, and even Song Qingge on the side glanced at him a little helplessly and said, "Don't shout so loudly, the child is still sleeping." β
Probably because Song Qingge's words worked, Zhan Qi stopped his voice, glared at Zhan Yi resentfully, turned his head and walked to the sofa, and sat down with a cold face.
Song Qingge seemed to be used to his temper, so he didn't say anything, just hugged the child and walked towards Zhan Yi, and said with a smile: "Zhan Yi, come and hug this child." β
Zhan Yi looked down at the child in her arms, frankly speaking, he didn't know much about the child, but looking at the appearance of this child, it was not very big, maybe half a year old, and he was still asleep, his little nose was wrinkled, and he really didn't look very good.
Zhan Yi couldn't help but feel a little disgusted, and thought to himself that if he could give birth to such an ugly child, I am afraid that the child's parents must not look good.
Pouting, Zhan Yi said with a look of disgust: "Sister-in-law, where did this child come from?" Whose children? I don't want to hug. β
Song Qingge glanced at him with complicated eyes, as if he was organizing his language for a while because of how to talk to him, and said softly: "Zhan Yi, this kid ...... It's yours. β
"Huh?" Zhan Yi was stunned for a moment, and then laughed, with an inexplicable and ridiculous face, "Sister-in-law, don't talk nonsense, you can't say this kind of thing casually, I will get married in the future, you said that I have a child, which daughter dares to marry me again?" β
As soon as he finished saying this, Song Qingge's face became even more ugly, and he said a little anxiously: "Zhan Yi, don't believe it, this child is really yours, she is ......"
Before she could finish her words, a deep male voice came from upstairsβ
"She's a little girl, your daughter."
Zhan Yi was stunned for a moment, looked up and looked upstairs, only to find a man standing there who he hated and didn't want to see the most.
Ren He.
Zhan Yi really didn't have a good impression of this man, as soon as he saw him, Zhan Yi would subconsciously think of those bad things, think of how Feng Zhiyu had relied on him, and think of how he tortured and punished Feng Zhiyu because of this man - and those were the last things he wanted to think of.
couldn't help frowning, Zhan Yi looked up and down at Ren He upstairs, his voice was a little cold, "Why are you here?" β
Ren He stood upstairs, looking at him condescendingly, his eyes were also full of hostility and indifference, "You think I want to come here?" If it weren't for the fact that I was going to give you the child, I wouldn't want to see your face. β
"You!" Zhan Yi's eyes widened instantly, and he clenched the fist hanging by his side, he couldn't help but sneer, "Do you think that if you say that this child is mine, I will believe it?" Don't be funny, Feng Zhiyu and I have been divorced for more than a year, where did she go this year, what happened, how do I know, maybe this child was born to her and another man. As he spoke, he glanced at Ren He and sneered, "Or, this child was born to you and her at all, and now you don't want it, so you want to push this child to me, and just make up a reason to make me responsible for her?" Ren He, you're stupid, aren't you? I'm telling you, this kind of thing like being a father will never fall on my Zhan Yi's head! Don't even think about it! β
Ren He was still standing there, not feeling anything at all about what he had just said, as if he had expected him to say this, but there was more sarcasm and contempt in his eyes.
After Zhan Yi's words were finished, even Song Qingge next to him couldn't listen to it anymore, hugged the child and approached Zhan Yi, frowned and reproached: "Zhan Yi, how can you say that?" This child is really yours, it was born for you, do you know what happened to her in order to give birth to this child......"
Zhan Yi interrupted her impatiently, "Sister-in-law, don't talk about it, you don't know what kind of woman Feng Zhiyu is, don't be blinded by her appearance, okay?" I don't want to know what happened to that woman at all, I just know that she is a person who will do whatever it takes to achieve her goals, knowing that I don't love her, knowing that I love Feng Zhiwei, and she will do everything possible to force me to marry her, what is so good about this kind of woman? β
Ren He nodded, and finally spoke again, "So according to what you say, even if she dies, it has nothing to do with you?" β
After he finished speaking, Zhan Yi's face finally changed color suddenly, and he said angrily and angrily: "Don't talk nonsense, otherwise don't blame Lao Tzu for being polite!" β
He originally thought that he didn't care, but when he heard him say that Feng Zhiyu died, his heart still jumped suddenly.
Ren He still looked at him calmly, "What I said is true, you don't need to be so excited, if it wasn't for her death, why do you think I would give her child to you?" β
"What the fuck are you talking about......"
This time Zhan Yi was really angry, looking at him with tears in his eyes, he was almost about to rush up and punch him, but Zhan Qi next to him suddenly stood up and strode towards him, raising his hand was a hard slap.
"You're still talking here! How can I make it clear to you? Zhan Yi, why have you become so unreasonable now? Zhan Qi squinted his eyes slightly, his face was full of anger towards him, and he said sharply word by word: "Do you know that Feng Zhiyu originally had congenital heart disease, and in order to give birth to this child, she didn't even want her life, so she gave birth to her safely!" β
Zhan Qi's slap was very heavy, and after the fight, Zhan Yi only felt that his brain was a little foggy, and he didn't know if his ears were deaf by Zhan Qi, or if there was something wrong with his ears.
He understood and was familiar with every word of that sentence, but when put it together, he couldn't understand a single word.
Zhan Yi opened his mouth and looked at Zhan Qi in front of him in a daze, and after a while, he made a hoarse and distorted voice, "You...... What did you say? What ...... about her? Congenital heart disease? β
How could this be, and if she was really sick, why did she never tell him?
Not only her, why didn't her parents, her sister, anyone tell her?
His face was shocked and incredulous, Ren He looked at his expression coldly, as if he was appreciating, and said expressionlessly: "Xiaoyu has always had congenital heart disease, even the doctor said that she would not live to be twenty-five years old, she had an illness when she was 15 years old, and then she was sent abroad for surgery and recuperation, I thought I could live like this, but she met you......"
Ren He's voice trembled a little, as if he was about to lose his words, and after a while, he calmed down before continuing: "After marrying you, in fact, she has been sick more than once, but thanks to you, after you got married, most of you were not at home, so when she was sick, you almost never encountered it." The reason why she divorced you was that she originally wanted to go abroad for treatment and heart exchange surgery, but during the examination, she suddenly found out that she was pregnant, and in order to give birth to this child, she gave up the operation, so she ......"
His mouth was closed one by one, and he kept saying something, but Zhan Yi felt that he couldn't listen to a word anymore, and his eyes were spinning all the time, and he felt that his whole person was dizzy.
What Ren He said later, he didn't continue to listen, just turned his head and walked out, seeing that he was leaving, Zhan Qi chased after him and shouted, "Zhan Yi, where are you going!" β
Zhan Yi didn't answer him, just kept walking out, as if he had completely lost his perception of everything around him.
Zhan Qi and Song Qingge just stood in place and watched him walk out, until Zhan Yi walked to the door, he suddenly fell straight forward, and fell to the ground with a "bang", like a mountain that fell in an instant.
"Ah Yi, you're back!"
"Ah Yi, will you come back for dinner tonight? I made the dishes you like to eat......"
"Ah Yi, the moonlight tonight is so beautiful, isn't it?"
When Zhan Yi opened his eyes, it was already bright outside, and the dazzling sunlight shone in from the balcony, he subconsciously raised his arm to block it, and he didn't open his eyes for a while.
Feng Zhiyu's voice seemed to be echoing in his ears, it was obviously just a dream, but for some reason it was extremely real, so that when he woke up now, he felt as if he really heard Feng Zhiyu talking to him, but that kind of day had obviously passed so long, and he knew in his heart that there would be no more in the future
What happened last night, he doesn't remember very clearly, the memory is faintly a little fragmented, when he is vague, he only remembers that he seems to be playing in a bar with a group of fox friends and dog friends, and then someone saw a few beautiful girls at the next table, so he called to drink together, everyone drank very happily, a group of people unconsciously a little up, and then what happened after that, he couldn't remember it at all.
But since he was lying on the bed in his own house, that means that he was still conscious when he drank too much, at least he could still find his own door.
Such a muddy day has passed for a long time, and Zhan Yi will wake up in a strange place, sometimes it is a hotel, sometimes it is a friend's house, sometimes it is Zhan Zheng's house, and sometimes it is in the company's lounge.
It is now the first year that he and Feng Zhiyu divorced, and more than a year has passed since she left.
The most obvious feeling when he was hangover was a splitting headache, Zhan Yi lay on the bed with his eyes covered, and it was not until the headache was relieved that he took off his arm, pressed the tingling temples, and slowly sat up from the bed.
He was still wearing the same clothes as last night, and he often broke after waking up the next day, and now it seemed that he could only judge by the clothes on his body whether something that should not have happened the night before, or whether he had been asleep for a day or two.
Zhan Yi sat on the edge of the bed and sat in a daze for a while, probably because he had been too mixed in the past year, in Zhan Zheng's words, he spent almost his whole life in the end, and there was a strong smell of alcohol on his body every day, sometimes he went to the company for a meeting, far away, and others could smell the smell of alcohol on him - it must be because he went to buy drunk again last night.
Because he drank too much, he now feels that his memory seems to have declined a lot, and he often forgets to write and rides a donkey to find a donkey, and sometimes he explains one thing to the secretary, and just after he finishes speaking, he forgets it when he turns his head.
And he is obviously only thirty years old this year, and he says that he is thirty, but when he comes here, he always feels that he is thirty years old, and the whole person seems to be going downhill.
The health has become bad, because he drinks too much, he often has stomach pain, poor memory, forgetfulness, haggard face, and he doesn't pay as much attention to his image as he used to, and it is common to wear a set of clothes for two or three days, and even the female executives in the company who are familiar with him joke about him, saying that he is much older now and is not as attractive as before.
And this kind of thing would never have happened in the past, because at that time he had Feng Zhiyu by his side, even if he didn't think about anything, just being a hands-off shopkeeper, Feng Zhiyu would be diligent and help him take care of the details of everything meticulously.
As soon as he thought of Feng Zhiyu, Zhan Yi couldn't help but feel a little headache, raised his hand and pressed his eyebrows, and sighed irritably.
Ever since the woman left, he had often thought of her throughout the year, and had thought of her almost more in a day than he had ever married her combined.
He would always think of what she said inexplicably, and her brainless sentence "The moonlight is so beautiful tonight", although he still hasn't figured out what that sentence meant.
After Feng Zhiyu left, he still lived in their former wedding room, of course, this was not to remember that woman, but because except for a little fireworks here, almost all the apartments under his own name were never cooked, and some didn't even have gas, and the only place he could go back to was here.
After getting up and washing up briefly, Zhan Yi changed into dry clothes, stuffed the clothes that smelled of tobacco and alcohol yesterday into the washing machine, and then went to the kitchen to make breakfast.
In the past, these were all things that Feng Zhiyu did, but since she left, these have become his own affairs, and he can no longer afford to be the shopkeeper.
Probably because this house is full of Feng Zhiyu's breath, sometimes Zhan Yi will even inexplicably feel that his afterglow can always aim at Feng Zhiyu, as if she will run out of a corner at some point, and then say to him with a smile, "You're back!" β
Obviously, this is their home together, and it is normal and natural for him to come back, but whenever he comes back, she will be flattered, just like the queen who was beaten into the cold palace in ancient times, and finally able to see the emperor, as if she had been rewarded with all kinds of satisfaction.
While eating, Zhan Yi couldn't help but feel a little annoyed, why did he think of that woman inexplicably?
The time was almost up, and it was time for him to pack up and prepare to go to the company, but as soon as he opened the wardrobe, Zhan Yi was stunned.
Because he hadn't sorted out his things for so long, he had even forgotten that his clothes hadn't been sorted for so long that he had no clothes to wear now.
It was at this time that Zhan Yi deeply realized that Feng Zhiyu had unconsciously taken root in his body, and he thought that he didn't care about her, but when she left, he found that some people were like air, and they didn't feel anything special when they were there, and when she left, he found that her importance was far more serious than he thought.
is like a woman like Feng Zhiyu.
Too lazy to recall everything about that woman, Zhan Yi casually found a casual suit to change into, and was about to leave, the moment he went out, he turned his head and glanced at it, and inadvertently swept the bottle of men's perfume on the bedside table.
The bottle of men's perfume on the bedside has been used up, and the cap of the bottle has fallen dust, which Feng Zhiyu bought for him before, she knows that he is a very straight straight man, and he has always hated this kind of perfume and other angry things, so he never uses men's perfume, this bottle is still Feng Zhiyu according to his temperament and style, and he has been looking for a long time to find it.
He still remembers that when she came back with this bottle of perfume, she told him excitedly that in order to find the right perfume for him, she smelled almost all the men's perfumes from the perfume counter, and finally her sense of smell was almost out of order, and she couldn't smell it at all, so she went to the counter for a week, carefully selected, and finally bought this bottle.
At the beginning of the period, Zhan Yi laughed at her, always doing this kind of meaningless thing, and then by chance he smelled this smell, and found that it seemed to be good, so he tried to spray it twice, and it happened that there was an American in a project that he talked about, and he usually liked to study perfume, and after smelling the smell of his body, he praised him a lot, saying that he was a very tasteful man, so the project was also talked about extremely smoothly.
Since then, he has slowly started to use the perfume.
Now that the perfume was gone, he didn't know what brand it was, and he didn't bother to go to the counter to ask, so he threw the bottle at the bedside and didn't care about it.
Standing at the door and thinking about it, Zhan Yi finally walked over and picked up the empty bottle, put it in his pocket, and walked out.
Zhan Yi was originally going to go to the company, but as soon as he went out, he received a call from Zhan Qi, asking him to go to Song Yuan for dinner.
Since Xiao Qi was kidnapped and disappeared at the wedding, Zhan Rong has also been hit hard, and after returning to the army, he directly applied to go abroad for peacekeeping, and he may never come back in the future. And Zhan Zheng always can't see anyone, their brothers and sisters seem to have fallen apart, Zhan Qi probably doesn't want to lose his only brother anymore, so he always calls him to come to Song Yuan for dinner from time to time.
After agreeing, Zhan Yi happened to pass by a shopping mall, so he drove the car to the parking lot and went in to find the perfume.
Zhan Yi has never known anything like perfume, and after turning around the counter several times, even the shopping guide was a little strange, so he enthusiastically walked up and asked him which kind of perfume he wanted.
Zhan Yi took out the bottle and handed it to the shopping guide, "I want this." β
The shopping guide took a look and immediately smiled, "It turned out to be Zu Malone, wait a minute, I'll get it for you." β
In fact, Zhan Yi has always been a very nostalgic person, although he seems to be the kind of person who is very attentive and easy to mess around, in fact, these brothers, he belongs to the more persistent one, if he likes something, he will always like it, and when he goes to school, he likes to eat the braised lion head at school, and he can even eat it for a month without getting tired.
Sometimes Zhan Yi himself wonders if it is precisely because of this reason that he has always been more interested in Feng Zhiwei.
Soon the shopping guide found the bottle of perfume he wanted, handed it to him after packaging, and said casually, "It is rare for men to use this perfume, because the smell is too light, so our stock is also very small, or a lady said that she bought it for her husband, let us keep a few more bottles, we just picked up more goods, but it is very strange, after the lady took a bottle last year, she has never seen her again." β
The shopping guide couldn't help but smile helplessly, "Maybe people don't like this later, but as a result, we still keep so much, and we may have to return it in the future." β
Zhan Yi listened to her words, and inexplicably felt that something was wrong, so he asked, "Do you know what that woman's name is?" β
The shopping guide was a little strange, but he still said: "You should be able to find it, you wait a minute." β
The shopping guide turned his head and went to the computer to check the purchase record, and soon found it, and then said to him: "I found it, that lady's surname is Feng, her name is Feng Zhiyu, it's really a literary name......
What the shopping guide said later, he couldn't listen to it at all, and all he had in his mind was her sentence "That lady's surname is Feng, her name is Feng Zhiyu......"
When he came out of the mall, it was sunny outside, Zhan Yi was carrying the small handbag in his hand, and the whole person was in a trance, and when he was stabbed by the sun, he even felt that it was dark in front of him.
He no longer knew how to describe the feeling in his heart, he didn't know whether to say moved or sad, in short, this emotion was very complicated, and he couldn't speak.
Driving in a daze along the way, when Zhan Yi arrived at Song Yuan, he pushed the door and entered, but he felt that everyone's eyes were a little strange.
Zhan Yi really couldn't understand their eyes, especially Zhan Qi, who looked at him with a look of sadness and anger, as if he had done something heinous.
Frowning, Zhan Yi said with some unhappiness: "Why are you looking at me like this?" β
Zhan Qi didn't speak, just frowned, shook his head, turned his head to the side, and within a few minutes, Song Qingge walked downstairs with a child in his arms.
It was a strange child, Zhan Yi was also seeing it for the first time, smiled, and asked casually: "Sister-in-law, where did this child come from, when did you and my eldest brother have another one?" How come I don't know at all? After he finished speaking, he turned his head to look at Zhan Qi again, and said with a provocative smile: "Big brother, shouldn't it be when you raised a little love outside, this is an illegitimate child born to another woman." β¦β¦β
"You're fucking shut up by me!"
Before he finished speaking, Zhan Qi raised his voice and drank violently, this time the sound was so loud that Zhan Yi was stunned, and even Song Qingge on the side glanced at him a little helplessly and said, "Don't shout so loudly, the child is still sleeping." β
Probably because Song Qingge's words worked, Zhan Qi stopped his voice, glared at Zhan Yi resentfully, turned his head and walked to the sofa, and sat down with a cold face.
Song Qingge seemed to be used to his temper, so he didn't say anything, just hugged the child and walked towards Zhan Yi, and said with a smile: "Zhan Yi, come and hug this child." β
Zhan Yi looked down at the child in her arms, frankly speaking, he didn't know much about the child, but looking at the appearance of this child, it was not very big, maybe half a year old, and he was still asleep, his little nose was wrinkled, and he really didn't look very good.
Zhan Yi couldn't help but feel a little disgusted, and thought to himself that if he could give birth to such an ugly child, I am afraid that the child's parents must not look good.
Pouting, Zhan Yi said with a look of disgust: "Sister-in-law, where did this child come from?" Whose children? I don't want to hug. β
Song Qingge glanced at him with complicated eyes, as if he was organizing his language for a while because of how to talk to him, and said softly: "Zhan Yi, this kid ...... It's yours. β
"Huh?" Zhan Yi was stunned for a moment, and then laughed, with an inexplicable and ridiculous face, "Sister-in-law, don't talk nonsense, you can't say this kind of thing casually, I will get married in the future, you said that I have a child, which daughter dares to marry me again?" β
As soon as he finished saying this, Song Qingge's face became even more ugly, and he said a little anxiously: "Zhan Yi, don't believe it, this child is really yours, she is ......"
Before she could finish her words, a deep male voice came from upstairsβ
"She's a little girl, your daughter."
Zhan Yi was stunned for a moment, looked up and looked upstairs, only to find a man standing there who he hated and didn't want to see the most.
Ren He.
Zhan Yi really didn't have a good impression of this man, as soon as he saw him, Zhan Yi would subconsciously think of those bad things, think of how Feng Zhiyu had relied on him, and think of how he tortured and punished Feng Zhiyu because of this man - and those were the last things he wanted to think of.
couldn't help frowning, Zhan Yi looked up and down at Ren He upstairs, his voice was a little cold, "Why are you here?" β
Ren He stood upstairs, looking at him condescendingly, his eyes were also full of hostility and indifference, "You think I want to come here?" If it weren't for the fact that I was going to give you the child, I wouldn't want to see your face. β
"You!" Zhan Yi's eyes widened instantly, and he clenched the fist hanging by his side, he couldn't help but sneer, "Do you think that if you say that this child is mine, I will believe it?" Don't be funny, Feng Zhiyu and I have been divorced for more than a year, where did she go this year, what happened, how do I know, maybe this child was born to her and another man. As he spoke, he glanced at Ren He and sneered, "Or, this child was born to you and her at all, and now you don't want it, so you want to push this child to me, and just make up a reason to make me responsible for her?" Ren He, you're stupid, aren't you? I'm telling you, this kind of thing like being a father will never fall on my Zhan Yi's head! Don't even think about it! β
Ren He was still standing there, not feeling anything at all about what he had just said, as if he had expected him to say this, but there was more sarcasm and contempt in his eyes.
After Zhan Yi's words were finished, even Song Qingge next to him couldn't listen to it anymore, hugged the child and approached Zhan Yi, frowned and reproached: "Zhan Yi, how can you say that?" This child is really yours, it was born for you, do you know what happened to her in order to give birth to this child......"
Zhan Yi interrupted her impatiently, "Sister-in-law, don't talk about it, you don't know what kind of woman Feng Zhiyu is, don't be blinded by her appearance, okay?" I don't want to know what happened to that woman at all, I just know that she is a person who will do whatever it takes to achieve her goals, knowing that I don't love her, knowing that I love Feng Zhiwei, and she will do everything possible to force me to marry her, what is so good about this kind of woman? β
Ren He nodded, and finally spoke again, "So according to what you say, even if she dies, it has nothing to do with you?" β
After he finished speaking, Zhan Yi's face finally changed color suddenly, and he said angrily and angrily: "Don't talk nonsense, otherwise don't blame Lao Tzu for being polite!" β
He originally thought that he didn't care, but when he heard him say that Feng Zhiyu died, his heart still jumped suddenly.
Ren He still looked at him calmly, "What I said is true, you don't need to be so excited, if it wasn't for her death, why do you think I would give her child to you?" β
"What the fuck are you talking about......"
This time Zhan Yi was really angry, looking at him with tears in his eyes, he was almost about to rush up and punch him, but Zhan Qi next to him suddenly stood up and strode towards him, raising his hand was a hard slap.
"You're still talking here! How can I make it clear to you? Zhan Yi, why have you become so unreasonable now? Zhan Qi squinted his eyes slightly, his face was full of anger towards him, and he said sharply word by word: "Do you know that Feng Zhiyu originally had congenital heart disease, and in order to give birth to this child, she didn't even want her life, so she gave birth to her safely!" β
Zhan Qi's slap was very heavy, and after the fight, Zhan Yi only felt that his brain was a little foggy, and he didn't know if his ears were deaf by Zhan Qi, or if there was something wrong with his ears.
He understood and was familiar with every word of that sentence, but when put it together, he couldn't understand a single word.
Zhan Yi opened his mouth and looked at Zhan Qi in front of him in a daze, and after a while, he made a hoarse and distorted voice, "You...... What did you say? What ...... about her? Congenital heart disease? β
How could this be, and if she was really sick, why did she never tell him?
Not only her, why didn't her parents, her sister, anyone tell her?
His face was shocked and incredulous, Ren He looked at his expression coldly, as if he was appreciating, and said expressionlessly: "Xiaoyu has always had congenital heart disease, even the doctor said that she would not live to be twenty-five years old, she had an illness when she was 15 years old, and then she was sent abroad for surgery and recuperation, I thought I could live like this, but she met you......"
Ren He's voice trembled a little, as if he was about to lose his words, and after a while, he calmed down before continuing: "After marrying you, in fact, she has been sick more than once, but thanks to you, after you got married, most of you were not at home, so when she was sick, you almost never encountered it." The reason why she divorced you was that she originally wanted to go abroad for treatment and heart exchange surgery, but during the examination, she suddenly found out that she was pregnant, and in order to give birth to this child, she gave up the operation, so she ......"
His mouth was closed one by one, and he kept saying something, but Zhan Yi felt that he couldn't listen to a word anymore, and his eyes were spinning all the time, and he felt that his whole person was dizzy.
What Ren He said later, he didn't continue to listen, just turned his head and walked out, seeing that he was leaving, Zhan Qi chased after him and shouted, "Zhan Yi, where are you going!" β
Zhan Yi didn't answer him, just kept walking out, as if he had completely lost his perception of everything around him.
Zhan Qi and Song Qingge just stood in place and watched him walk out, until Zhan Yi walked to the door, he suddenly fell straight forward, and fell to the ground with a "bang", like a mountain that fell in an instant.