The smile on Meng Weiyi's face was a bit unsustainable. She laughed twice and lowered her eyes pretending to be depressed: "I'm so envious to see you so sweet together, but Shi Xiao is gone. For the rest of my life, I can only be alone." People spend their time alone.”
As she spoke, she looked at Zhou Shilin with tears in her eyes.
"Ah Shi, your brother's death anniversary is coming soon, and I haven't visited him for more than a year. Can you go back with me then? You two brothers have such a good relationship, he must miss you very much."
As soon as these words were spoken.
A hint of forbearing bitterness slipped through Zhou Shilin's eyes.
Wen Qian saw it in her eyes, and she actually understood the relationship between Zhou Shilin and Zhou Shixiao very well. Her mother sacrificed herself, and her father soon remarried. For a child of a few years old, his brother became his only support.
In his heart, Zhou Shixiao's position was very important.
But such an important person died.
I'm afraid it would be difficult for her to accept it. She quietly held Zhou Shilin's hand, and then let it go. The next second, Zhou Shilin held it hard with her backhand, and his usually warm palm was now cold.
Wen Qian felt distressed.
But she didn't say anything, she just intertwined her fingers with Zhou Shilin's, very hard.
Zhou Shilin only hesitated for a few seconds and then recovered. He did not answer Meng Weiyi's words. Instead, he lowered his eyes and looked at Wen Qian with a gentle voice: "Daughter-in-law, are you willing to go back with me to see my brother?"
"Of course I do."
At this time, Wen Qian naturally wanted to be by Zhou Shilin's side. We couldn't let him rely on other women's shoulders when he was sad, right?
His eagle-like shoulders are Zhou Shilin's support.
Meng Weiyi: "..."
Inexplicably, she felt that this scene was a bit dazzling. She sniffed, glanced at Wen Qian, and hesitated: "But Uncle Zhou seems to have a big problem with Qian Qian. Last time I went to see him, he was so cruel. Speaking of which, Qianqian won’t be allowed to go home during the Chinese New Year..."
He said and smiled softly.
"However, Uncle Zhou will definitely change his mind when he sees Qianqian being so lovable. Ah Shi, when you take Qianqian home, you must have a good talk with Uncle Zhou and don't make him angry. He is not in good health right now. good……"
"knew."
Zhou Shilin interrupted Meng Weiyi's chatter.
He had always been indifferent and distant, and Meng Weiyi didn't think anything of it. On the contrary, she felt that he was very obedient to her words, and she couldn't help but feel happy. She sighed by the way: "Ah Shi has matured and is different from before."
"People should always look forward and not dwell on the past."
When he said this, Zhou Shilin's expression was calm, and his eyes were always indifferent: "Just like the name Ah Shi has long been a thing of the past, now everyone calls me Captain Zhou, or Zhou Shilin."
Meng Weiyi was stunned and said subconsciously: "But Qianqian also calls you Brother Lin."
"She's different."
There was a hint of tenderness in Zhou Shilin's plain tone: "She is not someone else."
This tone...
Meng Weiyi choked, feeling as if a lemon had been stuffed in her heart, which was so sour.
Wen Qian pressed down the upward curve of the corners of her lips and gave Zhou Shilin a nice look.
This antique-looking man was quite polite. Seeing Meng Weiyi's red eyes, she kindly asked: "Sister Meng, do you want to watch a movie with us?"
"No."
Meng Weiyi quickly regained her composure and said softly: "You young couple, go and see it. I won't be a light bulb. Qianqian, I will invite you to my place next time you have a chance. Come in quickly and don't delay the opening ceremony."
"Sister Meng, goodbye."
Meng Weiyi almost turned black when she called Sister Meng. She knew that she was not young anymore, but she didn't need to be reminded all the time. This Wen Qian...
Not as innocent as it seems.
She has a curvy appearance and graceful charm, and her overly gorgeous eyebrows and eyes are full of charm. One look at her can make people melt into their hearts. No wonder people like Zhou Shilin can't be cold in front of her.
She has to think of a way...
This way.
Wen Qian felt an inexplicable chill on her back. She turned around suddenly, but there was nothing behind her. The spot where Meng Weiyi had been standing was already empty.
She stopped thinking about it. When she saw a popcorn vendor on the roadside, she raised her hand and pulled Zhou Shilin's arm.
"Brother, I want to eat popcorn."
She said her brother with a bit of bad taste.
Who told Zhou Shilin to keep a distance from him in a serious manner, but she didn't know that her voice was already sweet and soft, and when she extended her voice and shouted like this, it almost made people's bones crisp.
For a while, the young men around him turned around frequently.
Zhou Shilin's face turned dark. He glanced at those people with a deep look. His sharp eyebrows were so powerful that he frightened those people and quickly lowered their heads. What's even more exaggerated is that there was a circle around them. circle.
Wen Qian: "..."
It turns out that aura is real.
Soon, Zhou Shilin bought popcorn and a pack of five-flavored melon seeds. Wen Qian liked to eat melon seeds, but she found it troublesome to eat melon seeds, so she only ate popcorn when watching movies.
Zhou Shilin saw it in his eyes.
After a while, he took Wen Qian's hand and put a handful of peeled melon seeds into her white hand.
"Eat."
Wen Qian's eyes were bright and she smiled sweetly: "Thank you, brother."
Zhou Shilin's back stiffened and he died.
He cleared his throat and lowered his voice: "Pay attention to the impact."
Wen Qian snorted lightly and ignored him, calling him whatever he wanted. The people on the left and right not only hugged each other, but almost kissed him. She just called him brother, which was too normal.
Zhou Shilin also discovered it.
The pair on the left, sizzle, sizzle, the pair on the right, sizzle, sizzle.
He was so embarrassed that he was caught in the middle. He could only sit upright, wishing he could plug his ears with some dough balls. Was he here to watch a movie or to make out?
But Wen Qian wasn't embarrassed at all.
She even smiled wickedly and leaned forward to tease Zhou Shilin: "Brother, how about we kiss too?"
"Don't make trouble."
Zhou Shilin was really shocked. He gave Wen Qian a serious look and his eyes stayed on her red lips for a few seconds. In just a few seconds, he had already imagined a lot of scenes inappropriate for children.
Now that the leg is healed, it’s time to fulfill the promise.
Wen Qian had no idea that she was about to be eaten dry. After the movie, she went to the cultural troupe again. After canceling her vacation, she was preparing to go to work tomorrow. When she passed a restaurant, she happened to see Fang Guodong.
At this moment, he was standing face to face with Xiaoju.
I don't know what she said, but Xiao Ju's eyes turned red instantly. She lowered her head and wiped her tears. She cried so hard that she looked so pitiful.
Not to mention that Fang Guodong is soft-hearted, most men can't handle it.
The small flames in Wen Qian's eyes popped out. She asked Zhou Shilin to wait where he was for a while, while she took out a large white mask from her pocket and put it on, and walked over in a swaggering manner.
Closer.
The conversation between the two went straight to my ears.
"Xiao Ju, please stop crying. If you lose your job, you will lose it. That crazy woman comes to make trouble every now and then. It's not appropriate for you to stay here any longer. How about this, I'll ask someone to help you find another job."
"Brother Fang."
Xiaoju's nose was red from crying. She rolled up her sleeves miserably, revealing her bruised and swollen arms, and choked with sobs: "Look at the injuries on my body. They were all caused by Sister Zhao. I'm really afraid of her. I just can't." I just said a few words to you and then I got this unreasonable disaster. I quit my job and we don’t want to see each other again!”
Fang Guodong became anxious upon hearing this.
"Xiaoju..."
Wen Qian didn't even bother to listen to the next words.
It's just an old drama about a man obsessed with a woman.
She walked back quickly, and when she walked to Zhou Shilin, she found that he was staring at Xiaoju, his eyes dark and emotionless.
