Break-up

    The sidewalk outside the hospital is very narrow, Tang Yi walked very slowly, walked from the sidewalk to the carriageway along the curb, and then walked across the carriageway in front of a line of speeding cars. I came to a bridge that I don't know what it was called.

    The flowing water under the bridge is very quiet, illuminated by colorful neon lights, which is quite prosperous and extravagant.

    He raised his hands and rubbed his temples. He took two more breaths slowly.

    I can't tell where the pain is, maybe it's not pain or discomfort. It's uncomfortable everywhere, and the pores are full of unwillingness and panic.

    He walked back and forth on the bridge twice, then suddenly jumped up and kicked the guardrail hard, and when the numbness of the ankle attached to the calf came, Tang Yi closed He closed his eyes and cursed, "Fuck!"

    The first time he met Gu Yanting was on the bridge, and now he broke up on the bridge, what a **** coincidence. Tang Yi leaned against the railing and sighed heavily for a long time.

    He has been making money in his spare time since elementary school. No matter how many kind-hearted neighbors there are, they are all ordinary people who live a tight life. So he took advantage of the free time after school and went to work in the orchid bean factory in the next village.

      rows of people. Everyone has arranged a small table with a set of blades on it. Tang Yi and the others took the big head exposed by the beans and slashed on the blade.

    The price of a flat knife and a cross knife are different. And what this job requires is the amount, and the wages are settled in terms of kilograms.

    Most of the people who do this work are old women in the village. They work quickly, wearing protective gloves to pick up beans and drop a sack in a short time. Tang Yi was in a hurry, for fear that he would be kicked away by the boss if he slowed down, so he also accelerated his movements, so Bai Nen's ten fingers often accidentally pressed on the blade by mistake, and **** raised a piece of flesh, which was horrible to see.

     His fingers were aching, but he had to endure it desperately for the seemingly reasonable wages.

    Have to…

    Tang Yi, who was less than ten years old at the time, thought that this was a compromise.

    However, most of the things in life are not satisfactory. He has been working hard to get rid of the fate of being enslaved, and he has repeatedly thought of various ways to make money for a penny.

    When he was a child, he cut beans, peeled garlic cloves, and pasted chef hats. When I was a little older, I was a handyman moving bricks and transporting sand. Later, when I went to high school, I started tutoring others under the introduction of my teacher, and at the same time I sold some learning materials myself.

    After he was admitted to university, he had no way to go, so he wholesaled some small items from the market and set up a stall on the Yuelao Bridge in Tcheng.

    Then, in the freshman year, in the salty sea breeze, as soon as I looked up, I saw Gu Yanting smiling and arrogant.

    Gu Yanting and a few classmates walked slowly along the Yuelao Bridge. It was no exaggeration to say that Yuelaoqiao was full of people that day, but Gu Yanting was so conspicuous, his eyebrows and eyes were profound, and he really stood out from the crowd.

    Tang Yi squinted and looked over, thinking, this person is smiling really well. Then, his eyes lightly fell on Gu Yanting's worn heels and the shirt that had been washed many times.

    A few years later, the two met in the alumni group, but Tang Yi never said it. He was actually moved by this person in his freshman year.

    He likes Gu Yanting, not because the latter is outstanding and outstanding, but in the minds of the teenagers who set up the stall, the white shirt that was washed and wrinkled was exactly the height that he could climb, and wearing white The man in the shirt also met his eyes.

    Yefeng wrapped in the slight fishy smell on the water and slowly whirled around. Tang Yi was stunned for a while, and then the feeling in all directions began to slowly recover. He rubbed his face, remembering that he was staying in Zhou Hao's suite tonight, he didn't bring his keys, his ID card and wallet were left in the hotel, and he couldn't help sighing.

    It's twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, there are not many taxis running on the road, but there are motorcycles running around, but I don't know why. Slip away.

    Tang Yi pinched his brows and looked around, thinking that it would be better to find an Internet cafe or something to spend the night all night, rather than going back and disturbing other people's sleep. When I looked up, I saw a black car parked across the road.

    The man in the driver's seat supported his head with his hands, saw him look over and waved.

    It turned out to be Zhou Hao.

    Tang Yi was stunned by the bridge for a while, then hurriedly found a zebra crossing and walked over.

    Zhou Hao waited in the car for a while, and when Tang Yi came over in a trance, he smiled and said hello, "What a coincidence."

    It's a coincidence that I can meet you here at night.

    Tang Yi's emotions were all shocked. He looked at the way he walked from the hospital. The direction seems to be the opposite of going to the hotel.

    "It's quite a coincidence," Tang Yi coughed, looking at Zhou Hao's half-smiling eyes, and finally couldn't help asking, "Or...you didn't leave?"

    Zhou Hao raised his eyebrows, and after a while, he smiled and said, "I haven't left, I've been waiting for you."

    Waiting? Why wait? How long have you waited?

    Tang Yi didn't dare to ask. He knew that he was a little emotional just now, and he wandered outside for a long time. If Zhou Hao just happened to meet and waited for a while, it would be fine, but if he didn't leave when he was in the hospital, it would have been several hours.

    A boss is so considerate to his subordinates, Tang Yi does not believe it.

    Even if I add Zhou Weiwei's affection, I can't believe it. After all, Zhou Weiwei's mother didn't seem to care about Zhou Hao.

    But what does Zhou Hao mean to him...Tang Yi can't believe it - today is the second time they meet. What's more, Zhou Hao still has children.

    Tang Yi sat in the co-pilot, hesitated for a while, but politely expressed his thanks, "Thank you, Mr. Zhou." After a while, he added another sentence, "I'm causing you trouble. ."

      did not speak.

    He didn't know what to say.

    He guessed something about Tang Yi in the hospital. Although they were far away and couldn't hear the conversation between him and the man, the two big men could be so emotional, especially because Tang Yi lost his soul after the incident, the feeling was quite deep, not ordinary.

    Although Zhou Hao has no experience in this field, it does not mean that he does not understand anything.

    Even when he realized that Tang Yi might like a man, he felt faintly excited. When he looked at the other party again, he felt that he had to control himself a little so that he would not do anything shocking.

    For example, pull Tang Yi and hug him.

    For example, kissing someone, or abducting someone from Zhou Weiwei's small bed to his own big bed...

    Tang Yi was still wearing glasses, and his face was pale when the fever just subsided during the day, leaning on the seat like a sick beauty.

      .

    He squeezed the corners of his lips, and replied calmly, "You're welcome, I'm fine anyway."

    Zhou Hao has nothing to do, this is a bit strange.

    Tang Yi smiled and didn't speak, and then the next morning, he learned that Zhou Hao had caught the early flight and left.

     "Mr. Zhou asked me to tell Manager Tang that today I will trouble Manager Tang to take care of the child." Zhou Hao's accompanying secretary respectfully stood at the door of the suite and said to Tang Yi, "He will go to Shanghai. , the return flight in the afternoon, if not delayed, is just in time for tonight's party."

    Tang Yi was still wearing pajamas and was about to call Zhou Weiwei to get up. Hearing this, he was stunned for a while, and suddenly said, "The schedule is so tight? President Zhou is too hard."

    "No, it was originally the flight last night," said the secretary, "Mr. Zhou asked me to change the booking temporarily."

    "What time was... last night?"

    "22:50."

    That's when he's on the road.

     Zhou Hao was in time, right? And to wait for him? Dry until after one o'clock in the morning?

    Tang Yi stood on the spot and frowned, silent for a while, and said calmly, "I see, thank you Secretary Zhao."

    The secretary came late, just before the end of breakfast, it was a disguised reminder to Tang Yi to have breakfast.

    Tang Yi dug Zhou Weiwei out of the bed, put him in a casual dress, and then carried him to the restaurant.

    There were a lot of people in the restaurant. Tang Yi looked around and saw that most of them were from his own company.

    ER has five branches, T city is the smallest one, although the business scope of each branch is different, but as long as everyone gets together, there will always be someone who wants to differentiate Come noble.

    Representatives of some branch companies can't wait to show their nostrils when they see colleagues in small places. Some people even asked in amazement when Tang Yi went to the meeting for the first time, Huh? City T? Which province?

    Tang Yi didn't want to eat this set, and didn't want to make enemies, so he just passed by that person who gave a fart and ignored it. So after that, someone remembered that there was a big marketing manager in City T.

    He came in late today and brought another child, and immediately someone started talking in a low voice. Tang Yi was slightly startled, and suddenly realized that most of them had never seen Zhou Weiwei.

    Zhou Weiwei hadn't woken up yet, was hugged by Tang Yi, wrapped his arms around his neck and called Dad in a daze. Tang Yi corrected him twice to no avail, so he had to put him in a visible position first and hurry up to pick up the meal.

    Soon an unfamiliar colleague came over, "Manager Tang, long time no see!"

    Tang Yi raised the plate in his hand, indicating that it was inconvenient to shake hands, "Hello."

    "Is that your child?" The person who came here really came to gossip, and asked with a smile, "Manager Tang really can't see it, getting married and having children at such a young age!"

    Tang Yi's eyes moved slightly, seeing a few people gathered together, looking here from time to time, he suddenly understood, shook his head and said, "I'm not married yet."

    "Ah...not yet!" The visitor was stunned for a moment. Seeing that Tang Yi had turned to the other side, his eyes flickered and he didn't follow, turned and walked back towards the group of people.

    Tang Yi was worried that the child was staying by himself. From a distance, he saw Zhou Weiwei's little head bumping against the table. past.

    Zhou Weiwei didn't wake up, with a sad face and pitifully not wanting to eat.

    Tang Yi patiently coaxed him, and as soon as he coaxed him to take a bite of bread, he saw someone sitting across from him, who was in the circle just now.

    "Hey, the little boy is so nice, what's your name!" The person smiled and reached out to touch Zhou Weiwei's head, but Zhou Weiwei leaned back and didn't touch it.

    Tang Yi hates these people who are constantly spying on other people's news, and then take it back and gossip. Especially the other party's unrelenting posture made him frown.

     "Little boy, why is your father here, and mother?"

    As soon as Tang Yi said he was not married, this man asked Zhou Weiwei's mother in a mocking tone. Zhou Weiwei was always brooding about the fact that his mother didn't want him, Tang Yi's face sank, and he was immediately annoyed.

    Who knew that before he could say anything, he heard Zhou Weiwei drill into his arms, and suddenly said in a milky voice, "Susu, I have a grandfather who can live a long life!"

    "Ah?" The other party was stunned for a moment, wondering if the child didn't understand his question, so he asked along, "Really?"

    "Yes!" Zhou Weiwei tilted his head, blinked and said, "You know why!"

    "Er...why?"

    "Because Grandpa never minds his own business!" Zhou Weiwei finally found his favorite outlet for getting out of bed. The child with a head and a head, there is already a shadow of Zhou Hao's cold and arrogant body.

    He pursed his little mouth, frowned and frowned and shouted at the person opposite, "Bah!"