I don't know if it's because the jet lag hasn't been reversed, or because of the water and soil, Zhang Zhe feels a little uncomfortable and a little wilted after taking a bath. Zhang Zhe has not stopped taking medicine yet, and he is still doing psychological counseling, Chen Chen is worried that he is not taking medicine on time.

"Feeling bad? Did you take any medicine at night? Chen Chen touched his forehead and stared at him worriedly.

"Maybe it's not adaptable, or the jet lag hasn't come up, and I have a little headache." Zhang Zhe put his hand on the hand she put on his forehead: "Don't worry, just get some sleep." “

"Go to sleep, I have a holiday tomorrow, you should also wake up later and get a good night's sleep."

Zhang Zhe wanted to nod, but when he moved slightly, he felt like his brain was shaking in the cranial cavity. He hummed softly and went into the bedroom to pull up the quilt.

When Chen Chen cleaned up and lay down next to him, Zhang Zhe was still asleep, frowning and pressing his temples with his hands, lying on the bed without speaking.

"Isn't it uncomfortable? Don't bear it, you have to tell me if you're uncomfortable. “

"I've had a migraine, I'm sick, I'll be fine in a while."

"Why did you never tell me? I didn't even know you had migraines. Chen Chen's tone was a little reproachful, how much Zhang Zhe was hiding from her own problems.

Zhang Zhe smiled tiredly: "Because after having you, it has never had an attack." I almost forgot about it myself. Tomorrow is blaming me, okay? My head hurts. ”

Chen Chen pulled out his hand, took out a cold compress eye mask from the refrigerator and put it on Zhang Zhe's head. A chill came from his eye sockets, and he suddenly felt a lot more comfortable, Zhang Zhe stretched out his hand in the void and motioned for her to grab herself: "I'm sorry, it's rare for us to meet." Zhang Zhe felt a little guilty and came to see her once, but he was still sick and asked her to take care of her.

Of course, Chen Chen knew what he was talking about: "Always talking stupid things, I'll be worried about death if I can't see you." She grabbed Zhang Zhe's hand, put his hand on her chest like him, lay down beside Zhang Zhe sideways, and hugged him a little halfway: "You are too big, I can't even hold you in my arms." Chen Chen smiled and teased, wanting to make him more relaxed.

"That's it." Zhang Zhe rubbed into her arms. The headaches that plagued him since adolescence seem to have eased a lot.

When Zhang Zhe had his first migraine attack, Zhang Xuan's mother was still alive. The pain of tearing his head apart made him panic, and he thought he was going to die. Zhang Xuan's mother told him that migraines are generally hereditary diseases and will not be fatal, and after just enduring them, Zhang Zhe was even a little happy. He has a genetic disease in his own family, and maybe he can find his family with this in the future. When he grew up, Zhang Zhe learned that migraine is a very common disease, so common that it is as common as strangers around him. It turned out that the headache that was grateful for torturing him suddenly became Zhang Zhe's guilt.

Chen Chen didn't know this, Zhang Zhe liked to hide all his flaws and emotions. She knows it all, so she doesn't intend to blame. Zhang Zhe's arms wrapped tightly around her waist, maybe it was really not the right time for him to leave this time. She rubbed Zhang Zhe's hair, patted him gently and coaxed him to sleep: "I'm here Zhang Zhe, I'm here." As soon as you open your eyes tomorrow morning, all the pain is gone, and I will be by your side. “

Her tone was very similar to Zhang Zhe's way of comforting her every time she had menstrual cramps. Zhang Zhe is so gentle with her, he must also hope that he can be treated gently.

In his arms, his breathing slowly stabilized, Chen Chen sighed, and closed his eyes.

'Ding Dong~' Zhang Zhe's mobile phone at the bedside lit up, and Chen Chen was startled for fear of waking him up. She took her phone and muted it before turning it on to see whose message it was. There was a mess of work emails in the mailbox, most of which were sent by Zhou Ziang and Zhang Xuan, and there was a read email with Liu Xuan's name written on it.

Ex-girlfriend eh~ Chen Chen held his mouth and clicked in unhappily, with a little jealousy in his heart.

'Next week there will be a gathering of the bosses of the city's car sales industry, and you have a business in this area, will you attend?' ’

"Hmph....see I'm not at home, seduce my lover." Chen Chen muttered in a low voice and clicked on Zhang Zhe's reply

'Married, don't go'

Zhang Zhe's reply was written simply and clearly, and Chen Chen smacked his mouth: "People ask you if you are going, who asks if you are married or not" said on his lips, but Chen Chen's heart blossomed. After a moment of rejoicing, she remembered what she was going to do, and slid up to find the unread email.

The name of the email is written on Zhou Ziang, and the attached is the sales statistics of the previous month. Chen Chen clicked on it and glanced at it, it looked pretty good, I don't know how it compares to last month. She didn't bother looking for it, afraid that the light of the mobile phone would wake up Zhang Zhe, so she clicked the return button. With a swipe of my hand, I clicked on the plus sign of the new email.

The address of the nearest contact automatically popped up on the new email, and the pinyin abbreviation of Luo Yangfan's name in the email address made Chen Chen stunned. She searched for the abbreviation of the email, and Luo Yangfan's email jumped out. The attached video shows Luo Yangfan eating with her that night.

Luo Yangfan videotaped. Chen Chen suddenly became angry in his heart. Zhang Zhe's low mood that day must be because of this. She guessed that Luo Yangfan told Zhang Zhe, but she didn't guess that he actually recorded the video.

She looked down at Zhang Zhe, who was sleeping peacefully with her eyes closed in her arms, and felt distressed. He just kept silent, obviously feeling very uncomfortable, but he didn't intend to say it. Chen Chen put down his phone, touched his hair, and sighed softly.

"Isn't it uncomfortable for me to lean on you like this?" Zhang Zhe suddenly spoke, and Chen Chen was startled. He was blindfolded and did not take it off.

"No discomfort, just played with the phone. Did I wake you up? “

"No, I have a headache and I have a bit of a hard time sleeping." Zhang Zhe moved his arm, which was a little numb, and motioned for her to lean closer.

She leaned forward and rubbed Zhang Zhe's temples: "Don't talk, close your eyes if you can't sleep, maybe you'll be sleepy in a while." ”

"I love you." Zhang Zhe whispered, I don't know why he suddenly said this.

"I love you too, I'm here, sleep in peace." Chen Chen hugged his shoulders and comforted him softly.

Zhang Zhe's headache was cured the next morning. He seemed in good spirits and got up to make breakfast. thought that Zhang Zhe would leave on Sunday night, but he twisted and refused to leave, saying that he would leave the next morning. Chen Chen disagreed, and if she left on weekday mornings, she couldn't go to see Zhang Zhe off. quarreled for two days, and finally ended in Zhang Zhe's sentence 'Don't quarrel, I have a headache again'. Of course, Chen Chen knew that it was not necessarily true, but if it was true that he didn't believe it, Zhang Zhe would definitely be sad. It had to end with her admitting defeat.

On weekend nights, Zhang Zhe stood in front of the stove and made a lot of egg rolls and omelets, sealed them and frozen them in the refrigerator. Looking at the full refrigerator that was stuffed by Zhang Zhe, Chen Chen was a little angry.

"Don't pile it up like this, I can't finish eating it and it's going to be wasted." She stared at the refrigerator that couldn't even fit a bottle of water to stop Zhang Zhe.

"No, it doesn't have much moisture, it can be left for a long time." Ignoring her resistance, Zhang Zhe continued to fry the cakes one by one. Chen Chen didn't speak, hugging Zhang Zhe's waist and lying on his back.

With Zhang Zhe by her side, she is really not afraid of anything.

It wasn't until she was sent downstairs to the company that Zhang Zhe seemed to realize that he was leaving. Chen Chen pouted and stared at him pitifully. Zhang Zhe hugged her: "You must take good care of yourself, and tell me if you are wronged." I'll be back when I'm free. ”

"Hmm." Chen Chen didn't know what to say, she had very few holidays, so few that she basically couldn't leave.

The pace of people coming and going downstairs is getting faster and faster, and the time to go to work is about to come, Zhang Zhe looked at his watch and pulled her out of his arms: "It's almost late, go up." ”

Chen Chen didn't want to leave, but it was indeed getting late. She stared at Zhang Zhe, turned around and rubbed forward step by step. Zhang Zhe waved his hand and stared at her as he walked onto the elevator.

The slowly closing elevator took her away, and Zhang Zhe's heart seemed to be empty. even began to miss the time when Chen Chen had not yet been able to join the Law Fund as he wished. He let out a long sigh and turned to leave.

Luo Yangfan stood at the door and stared at Zhang Zhe, with that playful expression again.

Zhang Zhe looked back at the past, without any expression, and did not intend to speak. On the contrary, Luo Yangfan took the initiative to come over: "Mr. Zhang Zhe is going back?" Luo Yangfan glanced at the travel bag in his hand: "Can you rest assured that your newlywed wife is here alone?" ”

He looked sincere, like a good friend joking; Zhang Zhe felt disgusted in his heart.

"Yes" Zhang Zhe said lightly, not enthusiastic.

"You're so confident." Luo Yangfan looked relaxed.

"Hmm" Zhang Zhe is still very cold, and he cherishes words like gold.

No matter what Luo Yangfan wants to do, he will not get what he wants, and Zhang Zhe's attitude is obviously not cooperating with him.

"Don't delay your flight." Luo Yangfan patted Zhang Zhe's shoulder: "Goodbye" and walked towards the elevator.

Zhang Zhe didn't hide, didn't talk much, and didn't even turn around. He took out his mobile phone and sent a message to Wang Qiang, instructing him to go up to Luo Yangfan. When he was done, he walked straight out.

He looked up at the top of the building, feeling a little uncomfortable. Flagged down the car and went to the airport.

He has to go back to work, and if he wants to be able to compete with Luo Yangfan, he needs the Deep Blue Group. Zhang Zhe is not a little boy who is carried away by love, he knows where the gap between him and Luo Yangfan is.