After the divorce, he was entangled by the little wolf dog

Chapter 8 Tears

The corridor was not long, and he felt like he had arrived at his room within a few steps, but when he waited for Qiao Jiansheng to drag Fu Huizhou over from the elevator, he felt it took so long.

Fu Huizhou's weight is definitely not heavy, but Qiao Jiansheng is bent over like carrying a sack and struggling to walk, Qiao Zhuo can't help laughing, he is almost 50 years old, can't he recognize his physical condition?Don't take medicine and die.

He put the man down at the door, took out his room card and entered, and helped Fu Huizhou lie down on the bed.Fu Huizhou looked at him with wide eyes, as if he was very awake. Of course, ignore the words of his head shaking from side to side at [-] times the speed.

Although Qiao Zhuo had long been used to bad things about Qiao Jiansheng, this was the first time he dealt with a drunk person. He hated Qiao Jiansheng when he was drunk, and he had never taken care of his father who came home late at night, so he was a little at a loss.

So, he took off his hat and brushed his stubble, put the hat back on again, sat down by the bed, calmly,

I opened Baidu and searched: how to deal with drunks.

[-]. Keep calm; [-]. Avoid in time; [-]. Order him to leave.

Looking at these few search results, he was about to laugh out loud. This didn't seem to be the direction he was looking for. Fu Huizhou didn't belong to the category of drunks.So he planned to search for precautions after being drunk, but before he finished typing, the familiar hand stretched out again.

The brim of his hat seemed to have a unique attraction to the drunk man named Fu. Fu Huizhou knelt behind him, with one arm on his shoulder, and the other hand began to fiddle with the small metal ring on the brim of his hat.

He's not used to being too close to people, but this is a drunk man, and he can only let him manipulate him.

"Do you know who I am?"

After he asked this question, Fu Huizhou pulled his shoulders, turned him to a position opposite to his, and without warning got under the brim of his hat to look at Qiao Zhuo's face.

He was drunk, but Qiao Zhuo was so awake that he could no longer be sober. He was so close that Qiao Zhuo held his breath. Those beautiful eyes were smiling, which disturbed his breathing, and then retreated quickly. open.

"You are a good guy."

He was just trying to identify who Qiao Zhuo was.

But Qiao Zhuo felt that he couldn't stay any longer. Of course, a hundred question marks floated in his mind. Assistant Liang has such a good boyfriend, so he doesn't want it?

He took off his hat and rubbed his face vigorously, intending to leave, but his hand was in vain. He turned his head and saw that the hat was held by Fu Huizhou, with pitiful eyes.

"That... If you like it, I will give it to you."

After Qiao Zhuo finished speaking, he didn't look at the expression Fu Huizhou gave him, and walked out of the bedroom directly, intending to pour him a glass of water before leaving.When he came in again, the hat was put on Fu Huizhou's head, the brim of the hat was pressed down so low that he couldn't see his face.

If it wasn't for the fact that Fu Huizhou's trembling shoulders were not too obvious, and the tears that fell on the suit pants were too big, Qiao Zhuo would not have noticed that he was crying.

It's just a hat, how could it be worthy of Fu Huizhou's interest, he just wanted a cover too much, it's too embarrassing for someone in his twenties to cry.

In Fu Huizhou's vague impression, the brim of the hat covers the upper half of Qiao Zhuo's face, blocks the dazzling lights of the hotel, and even blocks Qiao Zhuo's sight, as if under the cover of the brim, people can use their eyes to express emotions wantonly free.

He likes this hat, as if wearing it, he can have an aura that is not close to strangers, and he can indulge his tears under the brim of the hat.

How could he not be sad, he has been with Liang Chong since he was 20 years old, from school uniform to suit, how many people used to envy him.But he is not for anything else, he is only sad for himself, he is 28 years old this year, the seven-year itch is not the reason for their end, their end is only because, Liang Chong, is a scumbag.

That's right, he finally dared to admit it, he finally didn't have to deceive himself and others, Liang Chong is a scumbag.

It’s a pity that their relationship has long been abandoned, and it’s tasteless to eat. Now looking back at their dedication and patience, it’s really ridiculous. In order to prove that I didn’t misunderstand the wrong person, to prove that I’m not that stupid, and to show others, I wronged myself for many years ,Why bother?

The black brim of the hat is like his protective umbrella, blocking the sight of outsiders and the comments of others, and the space under the cover belongs only to him.He cried louder and louder, and the more he cried, the more reckless he became. Gradually, he held the black hat in his hands, and the curved brim of the hat blocked his face.

Maybe it was because he was crying too hard, and suddenly he felt nauseated. He threw his hat on the bed, covered his mouth and got out of bed to find the bathroom.But he was top-heavy and couldn't stand steadily. If Qiao Zhuo didn't hold him back, he would kneel on the ground.

Qiao Zhuo took his arm and helped him to the bathroom.

Fu Huizhou vomited in front of the toilet, Qiao Zhuo followed him and squatted down to stabilize his figure, finally recovering, Fu Huizhou looked down at his shirt, and it was stained again, even if it was only a little.

But the blurred yellow dot looks like the milk tea stain from a few days ago.

The author says:

Talking seems to spoil the atmosphere, but I'm chattering, what should I do?

I talk a lot, bear with me and don't plan to change.

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