On the second day of the wedding, the comatose husband was awakened by anger

Chapter 173 Meeting

Zhou Jinsu thought about it and agreed: "Okay, how about lotus root and pork filling?"

Ling Xu: "Okay."

After getting the answer, Zhou Jinsu went back into the house to warm up.

It's too cold outside.

About an hour and a half later, the doorbell of Zhou Jinsu's house rang.

Zhou Jinsu paused the TV, put on his shoes and went to open the door.

Looking at Ling Xu who was walking outside the door with dumplings in his hand, he made way for him and said, "Come in."

Ling Xu looked like he had tidied himself up, shaved his beard, and changed his clothes.

Looks a little more energetic.

Ling Xu placed the dumplings on the coffee table and asked apprehensively, "Can I stay and eat with us?"

Zhou Jinsu glanced at the somewhat nervous Ling Xu, but did not refuse. He went to the kitchen to get two pairs of chopsticks and prepared a dipping sauce: "Hmm."

While eating, Ling Xu wanted to find a topic to start a conversation.

But Zhou Jinsu kept watching TV.

Just ignore him.

After finishing the dumplings, Zhou Jinsu took out a tissue and wiped her mouth: "Ling Xu, there is no possibility for us anymore. Don't make it too ugly. I don't want my boyfriend to misunderstand."

Ling Xu's hand paused as he was clearing the plates.

His hands were shaking, and his voice was trembling: "Do you have a boyfriend?"

Zhou Jinsu poured himself a glass of juice: "Yeah, what's wrong? Aren't you going to bless me?"

Ling Xu: "When?"

Zhou Jinsu: "A few weeks ago, a very cute boy, I met him in another province."

It can be said that Ling Xu fled in panic.

He recalled the tenderness in Zhou Jinsu's eyes when he spoke just now, and his heart ached.

That gentle and loving look, that look from before, belonged to him.

It was he who lost the boy whose heart and eyes were filled with him.

Zhou Jinsu watched Ling Xu leave, locked the door, and continued to curl up on the sofa watching TV.

I had just watched for a while when my cell phone rang.

He answered the call: "Hello, who is this?"

The voice on the other end of the phone sounded a little unhappy: "Brother, how could you forget about me so quickly? I'm at the train station. Where is your home? I'll go find you."

Zhou Jinsu listened to the voice on the other end of the phone and sat up in surprise: "You really came."

Wu Ziwen was buying flowers at a flower shop near the train station. "Yes, hehe, brother, are you surprised? I told my parents that I came to visit my boyfriend to keep in touch with him, and they immediately sent me over. They also asked me to bring you a lot of local specialties."

Wu Ziwen is of good height, with three-dimensional and strong facial features, deep eyebrows and eyes, and a mixed-race look.

She has very fair skin, slightly bald folds of hair, and looks very youthful.

People passing by couldn't help but look at Wu Ziwen.

Wu Ziwen's father is from Xinjiang. His mother married into the region and he took her surname.

He inherited all the good qualities from both his parents and is very handsome.

Speaks Mandarin fluently.

Zhou Jinsu took the phone and went upstairs to change clothes: "Send me your location, stand still and don't move. If you feel cold, go to a store and sit down. I'll drive to pick you up."

Zhou Jinsu didn't expect that Wu Ziwen would actually come.

At that time, I just told him roughly where I was, without going into details, and we only confirmed our relationship a few days ago.

Although they had known each other a few weeks ago, at that time, he had not yet dealt with the relationship with Ling Xu and did not agree to Wu Ziwen's confession.

Wu Ziwen: "Okay brother."

Wu Ziwen asked the florist to pick up a bouquet of orange roses to give to Zhou Jinsu later.

He looked at the bouquet in his arms happily, thinking that Zhou Jinsu would definitely like it.

Half an hour later, Zhou Jinsu arrived at the door of the flower shop.

Wu Ziwen was standing on the side of the road, holding flowers in one hand and a 24-inch suitcase in the other.

"It's so cold at night, I wonder if I can find a store to stay out of the cold."

Wu Ziwen's eyes lit up when he saw Zhou Jinsu.

He gave Zhou Jinsu a big hug and said, "Brother, do you miss me? I bought you flowers. Do you like them?"

Zhou Jinsu looked at the flowers that Wu Ziwen handed to her, a little dazed.

When I was with Ling Xu, Ling Xu seldom gave me flowers. If he did, it was always after I reminded him to do so. He never took the initiative to give me flowers.

Ling Xu only has work in his eyes.

Zhou Jinsu reached out to take the flower and touched the rose petals: "Well, I like it very much. Get in the car and I'll take you to dinner first."

Wu Ziwen: "Okay."

Zhou Jinsu opened the trunk and wanted to take Wu Ziwen's suitcase and put it in the car.

Wu Ziwen dodged him: "Brother, I can do it. The suitcase is heavy."

Wu Ziwen looked somewhat excited.

After getting in the car.

Wu Ziwen took out a red envelope from his bag, which looked very thick.

He handed it to Zhou Jinsu: "Brother, this is the New Year's red envelope my parents gave you. This is my New Year's money, also for you, brother."

As he said this, he took out another red envelope and put it in Zhou Jinsu's hand.

Zhou Jinsu took the red envelope and put it away: "You gave me all your New Year's money. What should I do if you have no money?"

Wu Ziwen fastened his seat belt and answered easily: "My parents gave me money. If there is no money, I will ask my father to sell one of the cows at home, so that we can have money."

Zhou Jinsu: “…”

Zhou Jinsu handed the thermos cup he brought to Wu Ziwen: "Drink some hot water to get rid of the cold."

Wu Ziwen looked at the cup with sparkling eyes: "Is this my brother's cup?"

He knew from interviews and TV drama and movie clips that Zhou Jinsu had a cup that he often used, and it looked like this.

Zhou Jinsu glanced at Wu Ziwen's expression and knew what he was thinking.

The good thing about being young is that you can’t hide anything in your heart and it’s easy to guess what’s going on.

"No, I bought the same one specially for you."

Wu Ziwen felt a little disappointed when he heard the first half of the sentence.

But after hearing the second half of the sentence, I suddenly felt happy.

"Brother, does this count as a couple's cup?"

Zhou Jinsu was somewhat helpless: "Forget it."

Wu Ziwen opened the cup and drank the warm water in it. There was no sugar in the water, but he felt it was sweet: "Brother is so nice, brother, what shall we eat?"

Zhou Jinsu: "What does Ziwen want to eat?"

Wu Ziwen thought for a moment and said, "I want to eat hot and sour noodles."

Zhou Jinsu thought about which restaurant had the best hot and sour noodles, and then drove to a small restaurant.

It's already past eight o'clock in the evening.

There were only one or two people in the small restaurant.

Zhou Jinsu felt relieved to see that the restaurant was open today. On the way here, he was worried that the boss would go home for the New Year.

Zhou Jinsu parked the car and said, "We're here. This is the one. The hot and sour noodles here are better."

When ordering, Zhou Jinsu ordered a bowl of noodles for Wu Ziwen, and two side dishes, spicy and sour baby cabbage and mapo tofu.

"Brother, don't you want to eat?"

Wu Ziwen took out his phone to pay, but Zhou Jinsu stopped him: "Just let me eat a few bites of the food, I'll pay."

Zhou Jinsu: If I had known Wu Ziwen was coming, I wouldn’t have eaten dumplings.

While eating, it was basically Wu Ziwen who was talking all the time, talking about interesting things in school.

"Brother, I will graduate next year, and I plan to settle down here after graduation."

Zhou Jinsu took out a tissue and wiped the chili oil off the corner of Wu Ziwen's mouth: "Would you like to reconsider it?"

Wu Ziwen said seriously: "I have been thinking about it for a long time."