deliberate kiss

Chapter 382

"Maybe, it's not because he doesn't want to face it, but because he has a guilty conscience?" Zhou Jingwei looked at Zhao Han's slightly dazed expression, and spoke slowly.

Zhao Hanshen was also Zhou Jingwei's close friend, and he knew a thing or two about the old affairs of the Zhou family.

But death is like a lamp going out, what else can we not let go of?

Zhao Han looked at Zhou Jingwei deeply, frowned and said, "Are you blaming Uncle?"

Zhou Jingwei did not answer.

"Zhou Jingwei has some things that I shouldn't say, and even I don't want to say them, but I still want to tell you that if you can let go of some things, let them go."

"I know," Zhou Jingwei looked at Zhao Hanshen casually, and said, "Thank you very much."

Zhao Hanchen didn't say anything anymore.

The two stood silently for a long time, Zhao Han said in a deep voice, "I'll go and offer incense to my aunt."

It is a custom in Jingcheng that the incense burner for the dead must be handed over by the host of the funeral.

Zhou Jingwei lit the yellow smoke and handed it to Zhao Hanchen.

He was only wearing a white shirt, and the sleeves had been rolled up casually, but with this movement, the tooth marks on his arms were clearly exposed.

Zhao Hanchen felt that his eyes were stabbed by something.

He stared closely at the tooth marks on Zhou Jingwei's arm, and didn't even reach for the incense.

Until Zhou Jingwei said calmly: "Wei Yue bit it, it's nothing serious."

As a result, the sharp pain in the eyes spread to the heart all of a sudden, and a piece of flesh was scratched out.

Zhao Han's deep smile was far-fetched: "The alliance of gnawing arms?"

Zhou Jingwei said "hmm", the sunlight outside the blinds shone in, his fair face was gentle and handsome, too expensive and good-looking.

Zhao Hanshen didn't know why, but for a moment, he felt ashamed of himself.

"You and Weiyue. Are you okay?"

"we are doing well."

"Are you going to get married?"

"Well, as soon as possible."

"Zhou Jingwei..." His voice suddenly stopped, and the next moment, he whispered: "It's nothing, I'm leaving first."

"Be careful on the road."

When Zhao Hanchen left the funeral scene, he was in a daze.

In the rare fine weather in late autumn, he was blinded by the sun.

He almost galloped back to his old residence, the place where he and Cheng Weiyue spent a short time together.

There are still the slippers Cheng Weiyue used to wear in the shoe cabinet, which are very tacky and childish styles, and when he looks at them now, he bursts into tears.

That was his little moon
She and Zhou Jingwei fell in love, and if nothing else happened, she would have been his wife.

Zhao Hanshen never imagined Cheng Weiyue becoming a bride in the past.

But now, he didn't dare to think about it.

That time in Country Y, what Gu Lanshan shattered was all his hopes.

Because he discovered that the girl whose heart was always moved by his smile, now, he can't chase her back even if he dies.
Ye Cheng received a call from Zhao Hanchen half an hour ago, and happened to arrive panting at this time.

Mr. Zhao obviously went to attend the funeral, why did he come back so soon.

Ye Cheng was panting evenly, grabbed the door frame with his hands, and said, "Mr. Zhao, you are looking for me."

Only then did Zhao Hanshen calm down from his emotions.

He looked at Ye Cheng and said, "What about the things I asked you to put away?"

Ye Cheng was stunned: "What put away?"

The veins on Zhao Hanshen's forehead were throbbing.

But Cheng Weiyue regurgitated the words over and over again between her lips and teeth, but she just couldn't say it.

In the silent room, because it was too empty, there was even an echo.

"Those things I lost," he said.

Ye Cheng came to his senses and sighed in his heart.

At the time, it was only common.

But the word love, the more you know it later, the more water drips through stone.

The moment he realized it, everything had long been irreversible.

Ye Cheng whispered: "Mr. Zhao, I'll get it for you now."

Cheng Weiyue arrived at the funeral not long after Zhao Hanchen left. She brought some lax money, not much, but most of her savings.

The business of Yusheng Tobacco is very good, but so far, it is still in the stage of paying back.

It is not so easy for a store to make a profit.

When registering the name, Cheng Weiyue saw that the name in front of her was Zhao Hanchen.

Zhao Hanchen also came here, which was beyond Cheng Weiyue's expectation.

After she handed over the money, she walked towards Zhou Jingwei who was surrounded by everyone.

There were people standing beside him, layer upon layer, airtight.

Everyone is mourning, some are tearful, some have red eyes, but it is really sincere.On the contrary, it seemed that Zhou Jingwei, who was in the center of the crowd, was a little too indifferent.

"Mr. Zhou, you can't be resurrected after death, so I'm sorry."

"Yeah, it's such a pity that this happened."

"Who says it's not? Old Patriarch Zhou, who is so strong, also fell ill from grief. He is really infatuated with your mother."

"Thank you all," Zhou Jingwei smiled, the smile didn't reach his eyes, and he was completely polite and perfunctory: "My mother will be happy if she knows."

Everyone thought that Zhou Jingwei was saying that Lin Xuansu would be happy that Zhou Bingquan's love for him would last forever.

Only Cheng Weiyue knew that Zhou Jingwei's happiness was not because of this at all.

She is petite, blocked by everyone, and has a weak sense of existence.

Someone saw that the greetings were almost over, so they said to Zhou Jingwei: "Mr. Zhou, you are now [-] years old. You should start a family earlier, so your mother can rest in peace in the spring."

"That's right, there are a lot of ladies of the right age in Jingcheng now."

After getting started like this, everyone soon began to secretly introduce their daughters or girls who were close to others.

The scene was too funny.

Cheng Weiyue saw the mild irritability in Zhou Jingwei's eyes.

"Miss from the Rong family? Wouldn't it be a tall order for such a family to match the Zhou family?"

"Hey, the Rong family is Gao Pan, but your Gao family is not Gao Pan? I really think that if you have the word Gao in your name, you are really superior!"

"If you want me to say, it's better to be a girl from the Huang family, a lady from a famous family."

Everyone was discussing in a hurry, and Zhou Jingwei's patience was almost to the extreme.

He adjusted the frame of the mirror, and said in a clear and calm voice, "Thank you all, I already have a candidate for a wife."

In a word, the scene was completely dead silent.

Someone stammered and said, "Mr. Zhou, I haven't heard that you and Shuo are close in the past two years."

"I have someone who wants to marry." Zhou Jingwei revealed the ring on his right hand while speaking: "Thank you elders for your kindness, but there is no need."

"I thought I was wearing this ring for fun"

"Who said it wasn't"

The crowd sighed for a while, and left in small groups, Zhou Jingwei saw Cheng Weiyue who was swallowed up by the crowd.

(End of this chapter)