Daily life of being forced to be the overlord

I don't know why, Shao Yuehua couldn't bear to see Yan Zhuo like this, but when he thought of what Yan Zhuo had done to him, he became angry again, and said, "Are you serious? What is between me and you?" It doesn't matter at all, please don't talk to me in this tone."

Yan Zhuo's eyes turned red quickly, he muttered a few times, but in the end he didn't say anything, he squatted down slowly in front of Shao Yuehua, and began to cry silently.

Both Shao Yuehua and Fushu looked at Yan Zhuo squatting on the ground sobbing in bewilderment, and said intermittently while sobbing:

"Huahua... when you were chasing me back then...you clearly...you said so...you've been relying on me for the rest of your life...you, you still said that you only treat your childhood sweetheart...it's just the feeling of an older brother taking care of a younger brother …Said that rabbits don’t eat grass by the side of the nest, if they like it, they would have been together a long time ago… You still, you still said, you are my little sweetheart in this life, and you swore that you only love me… Now that you say it will change, it will become woo-woo Woo..."

Seeing Yan Zhuo's grievance, Shao Yuehua couldn't bear it, and suddenly several pictures flashed through his mind, and they were fleeting.

It seems that there was a person in my memory who didn't swear when they quarreled with me, but kept crying and talking about the past, and they reconciled when they cried until they lost their temper.

Shao Yuehua was startled, quickly let go of Fushu's hand, looked at Yan Zhuo helplessly, and said, "You, don't cry..."

Just when Shao Yuehua was about to help Yan Zhuo get up, a pair of old hands suddenly rested on Yan Zhuo's shoulders, and an old voice rang in Yan Zhuo's ears: "Young man, why have you been crying here?"

Yan Zhuo, who was crying vigorously, wiped away his tears, I am chasing my wife!If it wasn't for the little wife's brain being broken, if it wasn't for the doctor's suggestion to do more things that would make the little wife recall the past, would I be able to cry in public with my dignified man?am i fucking easy me?

Yan Zhuo thought so sadly and angrily, but was about to speak but was stopped by the old man with silver hair: "Don't cry, when you have experienced many things, this setback in front of you is nothing. "

"That, that, Grandpa, we two have a conflict, he, he didn't think about it for a while... This, this is better for us to solve it by ourselves?" Shao Yuehua said awkwardly, he stretched out his hand halfway but only The kind-hearted old man who was able to shrink back in embarrassment did not know where he came from, but in the vast waiting room, he saw Yan Zhuo squatting on the ground and crying at a glance.

The old man looked up at Shao Yuehua and sighed, "Hey, young man, how handsome is your daughter-in-law? Why aren't you satisfied? Why are you crying? My ineffective grandson doesn't even have a wife. Wandering around all day and not having a serious job. Young people, live a good life, be soft, and don’t always have conflicts.”

Yan Zhuo was choked by the sudden instruction from the old man, and even forgot to cry, he silently closed his mouth and nodded.

Shao Yuehua also nodded with an awkward smile, "Well, yes, we will, so I won't bother you, grandpa."

While laughing awkwardly, he was still thinking: This old man is so familiar, how did he know that we must be a young couple?We are not yet!

Just as Shao Yuehua was thinking this way, the old man said to Shao Yuehua again, "Young man, did you hear that? Young man, please be gentle! Look at this 1.8-meter tall woman squatting on the ground crying Haw, he really cares about you so he can show his true feelings, otherwise who would cry like a child in public? You have to know how to cherish it!"

Shao Yuehua was a little confused, no, why does this have anything to do with me?Eh... Well, it seems that I am indeed the cause of his crying, oh, it's so difficult...

Fu Shu: ...

Fu Shu watched the whole process dumbfounded, the plot was really reversed and reversed, there were so many reversals.First Huahua grabbed him suddenly, then Yan Zhuo suddenly cried, then an old grandfather came to comfort Yan Zhuo suddenly, then the old grandfather came to educate Yan Zhuo, and then the old grandfather educated Huahua in turn, and then Is there a reversal?

Just as Fushu was thinking this way, a tall man wearing a black windbreaker suddenly appeared in front of them. The handsome man in black pulled the old man who was squatting on the ground up, "Grandpa, I found you, squatting on the ground and doing something." Well?"

Fu Shu: Ah... I, must be a prophet, go back to play and kill the werewolf.

The old man stood up and pointed to Yan Zhuo who was squatting on the ground, "He's comforting the young man."

Shao Yuehua narrowed her eyes and looked at the man in black. He looked familiar. He didn't know this man, but he must have seen it.

The man in black looked at the ground, huh?Isn't this, "Yan Zhuo?"

Fushu pushed his glasses, squinted his eyes, hey, do you know him?What a show.

The author has something to say: Fu Shu and Shao Yuehua are really just good friends, well, the vice cp also appeared.

Modified it a bit to make the logic look a little more reasonable.

In fact, my main energy is still on "The Tomb in the Game", but the longer text is too brain-intensive, especially this kind of historical one. I checked a lot of information, and then I have to revise it...

Well, so I want to say that this short story is just for me to relax my brain, and it is estimated that there will be seven or eight chapters to finish, ha~