After marrying evil, I can't leave

Zhou Wu watched the video on his mobile phone. He watched it countless times from last night to now.

When I remembered it, it was right in front of my eyes, but I felt even more empty.

He opened the browser, but did not find the record that Bailiqi had searched.He cut himself off almost all ties with him.

In addition to surviving third party information -

"Mr. Ye, Mr. Zhou..." Yang Chen saw Zhou Wu who was sitting on a rattan bench in the corridor, watching videos repeatedly with headphones on.

Ye Tong patted him on the shoulder: "I just said, people are not that fragile."

She looked at Ye Tong: "Brother, what are you going to do? Do you want to make a move?"

Ye Shan's voice was a little helpless: "If I hadn't interfered, I would have been able to separate the relationship. As it is now, I can't help it."

Ye Shan has been able to become a teacher since he was 12 years old, and when he became an adult, he was in charge of the school alone. He has never missed a job until he is in his thirties.

Seeing Ye Shan like this, Ye Tong said: "Brother, do you know why you made a wrong judgment?"

Ye Shan looked at Ye Tong.

Ye Tong's aptitude is no worse than him, and in time he will definitely be able to surpass him: "Tell me."

"Brother, don't you plan to fall in love?" Ye Tong smiled and took a sip of tea: "The house is far away, I don't know your situation, I have stayed with you for so long, don't talk about a girlfriend, even a man I didn't find any friends, and I don't know how to spread the news that you don't taboo meat and vegetables, and your private life is chaotic."

Yang Chen had something to say, it was probably because Ye Shan opened a new business in the entertainment circle, and most people in the entertainment circle had busy schedules and usually only had time at night, and then this rumor spread.

"Brother, you also have to think about personal issues. I remember that you are not a dink bachelor."

Ye Tong talked about irrelevant topics one after another, and Ye Shan re-made a pot of tea: "What do you want to say?"

"Brother, you never thought that the reason for your misjudgment is because you have never been in love."

Hearing this, Ye Shan was stunned for a moment.

Ye Tong: "Perhaps, it's because you haven't experienced this kind of emotion, so your judgment has been wrong."

Ye Shan's gaze became deep, and he fell into his own thinking about this possibility.

Seeing that Ye Shan was willing to think about this matter, Ye Tong smiled triumphantly.

At noon, several people got together for dinner. Zhou Wu only drank a bowl of winter melon soup and swallowed two wontons, but felt unable to swallow. He forcibly ate another fish ball and felt a dull pain in his stomach.

After the meal, Ye Shan brought him medicine, but Zhou Wu looked at him and refused.

Even though Ye Shan said that there were no other additives in it, Zhou Wu still refused to drink the medicine.

Ye Shan understood.It is difficult to rebuild trust in someone who has been lied to.In the end, Ye Shan used the painting in exchange for Zhou Wu's guarantee to drink the medicine.

Ye Shan said: "You boil the medicine yourself and drink it yourself."

Zhou Wu's unresponsive face finally had a little response. After he got the painting, Zhou Wu thanked Ye Shan: "Thank you."

Ye Shan smiled: "It is my own fault, and I will be responsible for you."

This sounded a bit strange, Zhou Wu rolled his stiff eyes to express his doubts.

Their Ye family's ancestral precepts, if they intervene, they must prevent future troubles, but if something happens, they must be responsible to the end.

Zhou Wu blinked, and only after Ye Shan left did he slowly understand what he meant.

Just after the Spring Festival, people in the industry in the south began to gossip, and the Ye family in the south suddenly started to browse the Internet to collect some special materials.

Spending sky-high prices again and again to purchase precious materials,

"Ye family, who in the Ye family has made a big move."

"Jiao Jin, Hell Lotus, Yuan Mie Cao... Each one can buy a car, tsk."

Yang Chen fiddled with the abacus, frowning distressedly: "Sir, do you have to do this?"

Ye Shan glanced at the bill without frowning: "Continue."

Yang Chen curled his lips in pain.

Ye Tong smiled: "What are you worried about, I'm not short of money, anyway, I won't lose money. When have you ever seen your reality to do business at a loss?"

Ever since the Ye family started to take actions, many people with foreign surnames have entered and left the Ye family.

Zhou Wu usually stays in his own room, but he still meets outsiders inevitably.

Every time you meet, you will accept the baptism of your eyes.

Time quickly slipped through our fingers.

The Spring Festival holiday passed like this, and the empty city was soon filled with people returning to the city. When Zhou Wu was sent back from Ye Shan's house, the city returned to its usual appearance.

Yang Chen was driving, and when Zhou Wu got out of the car, he told him, "I'll pick you up when I get off work."

Zhou Wu had been expressionless just now, and there was still no reaction at this moment. He nodded, slowly opened the door and walked down.

Yang Chen felt uneasy: "Remember to eat on time."

Zhou Wu nodded, gathered his scarf, and walked slowly towards the stage.

On this day, the members of the program team found that Zhou Wu was obviously absent-minded, but facing the camera, he was still able to complete the task well.

"what happened to you?"

Facing the questioning, Zhou Wu raised his head: "It's nothing, is there a problem with that lens just now?"

Ding Cheng shook his head: "No, your state."

Zhou Wu lowered his head to look at the information again: "It doesn't matter if there is no problem."

But after a Spring Festival, Zhou Wu's indifferent expression and that silent presence made him look like a ghost.

At noon, Wu Yao and Ding Cheng caught Zhou Wu and carried him to the glass room on the top floor.

"What happened to you?"

"Lately, it's like a living dead, a walking dead."

"Lack of money? Something happened at home?"

"Is there anything you can't tell your brothers?"

"Why did you log out of your live broadcast platform? I asked the administrator to keep it for you for seven days. Did you press the wrong button?"

Zhou Wu finally reacted when he heard this sentence: "Can you get it back?"

A light flashed in his eyes, and Wu Yao immediately sent a text message to the administrator, and soon, Zhou Wu's cell phone received a message about account recovery.

"Thank you," Zhou Wu logged into his account, looked through the live replays on the platform, but was disappointed to find that the live replays were only his own.

Only the money, the money in the card is still there, he stared at the phone in a daze.

Even if gone, he left a 'legacy'.

Zhou Wu suddenly raised his head and asked, "Do you still remember the person I livestreamed on my previous account..."

"What?" Wu Yao was puzzled.

Zhou Wu shook his head.

Ding Cheng looked at Zhou Wu's face, and suddenly said: "You can't be... have a problem with your relationship?"

Wu Yao was awakened: "That's right! Are you broken in love? No, you haven't fallen in love yet."

On the balcony on the top floor at noon, small groups gathered here and there in the rest area, and the chattering sound made Zhou Wu, who seemed to disappear in the world during this time, feel a little warm.

"Well, lovelorn." He said.

Wu Yao and Ding Cheng were silent for a moment.

After a few seconds of silence, Wu Yao grabbed Zhou Wu's shoulder and shook it: "Who? Good guy, you're even hiding it from me!"

Ding Cheng rubbed his chin: "According to your personality, you shouldn't be able to hide it. Since you didn't tell us until we broke up, could it be...the other party is a big shot?"

Obviously, Ding Cheng has a personal prejudice against Zhou Wu's beauty field.

Zhou Wu looked at them and said slowly, "It's a man."

Ah this.

Wu Yao: ...

Ding Cheng: ...

Ding Cheng: "Since you are willing to tell us, it means... are you going to come out publicly?"

Wu Yao's point is: "Then why did they break up?"

Zhou Wu shook his head, expressing that he didn't want to say more.

Seeing him like this, Wu Yao couldn't help cheering him up: "Isn't it hard to find a man with two legs? Brother, you just treat him as dead, and you don't have to die for him. Hurry up and find the next one. There are a lot of handsome men." Well, our editor-in-chief Wei can do it too."

"Hey hey...why are you crying? Don't cry!"

Wu Yao was in a hurry, it was the first time he saw Zhou Wu crying, it was rare for boys to cry, let alone his brother crying.

In the public, Zhou Wu didn't want to cry at first, but the word 'death' suddenly opened up his suppressed emotions.

He didn't want to hear the word, he didn't admit it, he wanted to hide, he wanted to find a snail shell to hide-

Because he made Zhou Wu cry at noon, Wu Yao wanted to apologize, so he invited Zhou Wu to dinner after get off work, and stood at the door waiting for him, but he didn't expect a dark car to stop in front of the building.

Wu Yao watched the young man open the door for Zhou Wu, and stepped forward, thinking that Zhou Wu was going to be cheated.

By the time he recognized this young man as the closed disciple of Master Ye from last time, he had already gotten into the car and followed him to the outskirts of the city.

Wu Yao: "Anyway, I don't have anything to do tonight, so I'm not too many!"

He was still a little worried that Zhou Wu would be cheated.

On the way, Zhou Wu went back to his rental house to get some things.

Wu Yao followed Zhou Wu to live in Ye's house for one night, and only then did he know that Zhou Wu followed his advice and asked Ye Shan for help.

For Wu Yao's arrival, the Ye family had no special reaction.

The hospitality was very comprehensive.

As midnight approached, Ye Shan didn't think there would be anyone staying outside, so he called without any scruples.

He paced slowly in the hallway.

He said, "Why a little girl?"

His voice was a little impatient: "It's not a big girl either."

Even if he is as strong as Ye Shan, he will still have the trouble of being forced into marriage.

Ye Shan was tired of being urged, walked slowly, and said to the phone: "Maybe a little boy, I will consider, um, an adult."

After Ye Shan finished speaking, the world became quiet.

When he turned around a gate of the Eight Immortals and stopped, Wu Yao awkwardly stubbed out the cigarette butt, threw it into the trash can, covered his ears with both hands, and stood up: "I didn't hear anything."

After saying that, he turned around and left, like a fox.Slip back to the room.

Ye Shan: ...

He narrowed his eyes and stared at Wu Yao's back until he disappeared.

Wu Yao's heart was beating fast when he returned to the room, and the more he lay on the bed, the more he thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong. Could it be that... the little boy Ye Shan was talking about was Zhou Wu?

God, the logic makes perfect sense.

Wocaowocao, has he discovered some big secret?

Wu Yao stayed up all night, and the next day he stared at the dark circles under his eyes and went to work in Ye Shan's car with Zhou Wu, who was a little weaker.

I wanted to ask Zhou Wu several times, but I couldn't open it-

Winter goes to spring, and the heavy snow melts away after the Chinese New Year, just like the dreamy past.

Zhou Wu carried that notebook with him, flipping through it day after day.

He desperately searched for the remaining fish that had slipped through the net.Before going to bed, he would turn on the previous history program, and let it be played publicly.

This method actually made his insomnia symptoms slightly improved.

However, due to days of insomnia and nightmares, he was still getting weaker and weaker. On this day, he was called to the office by the leader of the station to talk.

The deputy director has always been very kind, but today he is relatively serious.

As a character on the screen, maintaining his image is the most basic thing, and even the widescreen TV screen can't save his thinning cheeks.

Zhou Wu raised his eyebrows and listened to the other party's opinion. After a long time, he made a decision.

resignation.

It took him a week to resign, and he asked not to disclose his personnel.

So until the day of leaving, no one knew.

In his position, countless people rushed to get up, and quickly found a replacement.

Zhou Wu slowly cleaned up the things on the work table, thinking about finding another job.

Or, he was to be a "wife" living off her husband's inheritance.

Zhou Wu's resignation was caught off guard, and everyone in the program team was shocked, but because they missed the time when Zhou Wu left, they couldn't ask him in person.

Zhou Wu blocked all information from the outside world and sank into Ye's house.

I saw Ye Shan again a week after he resigned. The moment Zhou Wu saw him, he was stunned.

Although Ye Shan's face remained the same, his head was covered with white hair.

He was surprised: "Are you...?"

Ye Shan waved his hand and said to Zhou Wu, "It will be soon."

Zhou Wu doesn't know what it means soon, but there is a faint hope in his heart-

On the day of Lichun, Zhou Wu had a dream again, and he did not forget this dream.

Zhou Wu was running on the dark main road in the mountainous area, running towards the mansion, but there were too many monsters, even the withered skin wrapped around his ankle and held him back.

Bailiqi, he wants to find Bailiqi, help me!

When Zhou Wu ran to the Zhumen of the mansion, the gate was closed tightly.

The house that was decorated with lanterns and festoons was holding a wedding, as if suddenly dilapidated, with the walls peeling off.

Gongs and drums were beating in the house, and there was a great deal of voice and joy.

"A bow to heaven and earth...!"

"Second worship high hall..."

ah ah ah ah...

Zhou Wu kept shouting and beating on the door, looking for the person he wanted to see the most, but this person never opened the door to welcome him...

He heard a high-pitched voice: "Send it to the bridal chamber!"

He wept and slid slowly to the ground, wailing.

Even in a dream, Zhou Wu couldn't see him.

Chaos opened his eyes from the darkness, and under the dim light, the thin figure on the bed touched his heart like the tip of a feather.

Because of Ye Shan's reminder, Zhou Wu fell asleep after taking a shower, and he hoped that he would use his best state to face Bailiqi.

The fair skin is almost transparent, exuding a touch of pink, the fine hair is slightly wet, and the body is immersed in a hazy haze that is not yet dry, making people want to hold them in their arms to comfort and touch them.

He walked over slowly, and the familiar breath once again filled his senses.

Fingertips trembled.

Under the thin quilt, his body was lying weakly and thin.

But the flesh was still unbelievably soft, Bailiqi followed Zhou Wu's back, the arc of the butterfly bone slowly undulated with his shallow breathing, and the pulse in the side neck was beating, so real.

Eyebrows are as light as distant mountains, and eyelashes are curled and long.Looking down like this, the lines of the nose, lips and peaks make people want to draw them with fingers.

He lay down quietly and docilely, as if he would break if touched, Bailiqi couldn't even imagine how he could make the other party so scared.

What's more, he once lost this person.

Zhou Wu, don't close your eyes, look at me.

Zhou Wu suddenly woke up from the nightmare, gasping for breath, breathing desperately like a fish caught out of the water.

He lived a perfunctory life in the past twenty years or so. After he was 22 years old, the world was opened, and the gap could no longer be closed.

He is clearly aware that his life is constantly being lost through this gap.

He slowly opened his eyes, curled up, and brushed his bangs that covered his eyes with his fingers.

Suddenly, as if he had a sudden mission, his heart beat rapidly, and he looked to the side.

In the room with insufficient light, there was nothing on the bed, but the heartbeat was getting faster and faster.

Something was right in front of his eyes.

What is it?

That familiar feeling.

Zhou Wu almost shouted the name that was about to come out of his mouth.

He couldn't speak, and he didn't dare to have too much hope, for fear of falling again.

Opened his mouth hard, his throat was dry Zhou Wu looked in one direction: "Is...you?"

His body trembled uncontrollably, and he felt a ray of cold touch his skin.

It is cold and ignites instantly, burning everything from the point of contact.

"Baili?" Zhou Wu opened his mouth and asked cautiously, "Is that you..."

no respond.

He seemed to stretch out his hand with all his strength, and stretched out his hand to reach it. The palm of his hand was in the emptiness of the air. After a few months, it seemed that through the distance of time, space and time, he was close to a certain cold hand. .

It's him, yes...!

Yes.

Bailiqi said silently.

He took his hand and rubbed it on his sunken cheek due to malnutrition, and said, "I don't obey."

The author has something to say: there will definitely be a baby asking, when will you change into a human being?

It's coming soon.