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"Hao Ming, have you met Lin Zhile?" Zhou Xun directly turned on the external voice on his phone, put it on the bedside, and lay down with his eyelids closed, scratching the bed sheet with his nails.

"Xun Xun Xun, brother Xun... I have met Zhile, but brother Xun and Yun Qing have told me about the car dispute that you guys handled that day. Don't worry, I will definitely stand by your side By the way, what's the matter, I'm also on Yunqing's side." Han Haoming expressed his opinion in a hurry.

"I didn't ask you this, which one do you like, I'll ask you, did you tell Lin Zhile that I'm not feeling well these days and I've caught a cold?"

"Brother Xun, that's me. I just mentioned that when I accidentally talked about you with him." Han Haoming didn't know why, and was flustered. In Ye Yunqing's heart, Zhou Xun held a very important position, just like his own brother. If he did something wrong, Ye Yunqing could kill him later.

He then carefully asked: "Brother Xun, did I say something wrong?"

"Okay, it's okay, I get it, hang up..."

Zhou Xun hung up the phone, found Lin Zhile's number again, and sent him a message: You bloody brat, what on earth do you want?

Zhou Xun didn't expect to receive a reply. This number was used by Lin Zhile before he left. It was turned off five years ago, and it has never been turned on again. He has called this number countless times at night, over and over again.

Only a mechanical female voice responded to him.There is no more sound of brother Xun.

Zhou Xun kicked the air after sending the text message, cursing: "Fuck you, you're already a fucking young man, and you still fucking deliver food to me, I sent you that meal..."

After venting, Zhou Xun turned off the phone, turned off the lights and went to sleep.

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Han Haoming frowned and looked at Lin Zhile who was sitting opposite him, "Brother Xun's phone call, asking me if I told you about his cold these days. Have you gone to see Brother Xun?"

Lin Zhile was sitting on the sofa. Ever since Han Haoming picked up the phone, the collar of his shirt, which was normally flat, had been ripped into crumpled by him, "No, I just ordered takeaway for him for a few days."

"Zhile, I can't figure it out. If you want to care about brother Xun, why don't you go by yourself? You've been away for so many years and cut off the contact with everyone around you. Brother Xun is going crazy looking for you. Our friends can see it." Han Haoming spread his hands and said, "Those who are not familiar with Brother Xun secretly laugh at him, saying that he made himself like this for a man, but our friends are very distressed. Brother Xun."

"You were so good at the beginning, why did you suddenly break up?"

Lin Zhile just kept stirring the cold coffee with a spoon, "I'm with him, he will be in pain, it will be worse."

"What happened?" Han Haoming asked.

Lin Zhile didn't respond.

"I won't talk too much about asking you why," Han Haoming said, "I'll just ask you, Brother Buxun, how are you?"

"As long as he's fine."

"Hey... It's such a simple thing, why make it so complicated, think of him well, give him well, how simple, isn't that good?" Han Haoming couldn't figure it out.

Lin Zhile took off the glasses on the bridge of her nose, and her originally black eyes became darker and deeper now, "Did you introduce someone to Brother Xun?"

Han Haoming was stunned for a moment, then looked at Lin Zhile's livid face, reacted, and cursed: "Fuck, Lin Zhile, just mess around, if you can't let go, you're going to chase after her. Do something behind your back. , I think you are a big fool!"

"Sooner or later, you will regret it one day!"

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Zhou Xun woke up at dawn the next day. He didn't have the habit of sleeping in late. When repairing cars, he had to get up at six o'clock in the morning to start work.Later, he worked alone, and Zhou Xun also got used to getting up early.

But he has never been able to cook. In addition to eating takeout, he usually cooks a bowl of noodles at home, boils the water, sprinkles the noodles in, and then cracks an egg.

In the past, some people were used to it and didn't need him to do it. Later, he didn't want to do it from the bottom of his heart. He always felt that the person who cooked for him would come back.

"I'm fucking self-torturing..." Zhou Xun spat out the noodles that were choking to death in his mouth, picked up his coat and went downstairs.

Although the community is old, but because there are many schools around, the transportation and life are very convenient, and there are also a lot of small shops. Just for the early morning shops, a street has opened. In the past, they chose to rent a house here for the convenience of Lin Zhile to go to school.

Zhou Xun walked into a small shop with a small door. There were only two words "early" on the sign. Lin Zhile used to make breakfast for him. Later, Zhou Xun came out to eat here. An early shop has been approved.

"Xiao Zhou, I haven't looked at you for a few days? What have you been up to lately?" The owner of the earlier shop is an uncle in his forties, surnamed Zhang, who has been here with his wife for more than [-] years. At first they called him Xiao Zhang, and later they called him Lao Zhang.

"I'm lazy recently, and the cat doesn't want to move." Zhou Xun propped his arms on the counter, looking at the menu that never changed, and he could recite it backwards.

"You are lazy. If you are lazy, there will be no hardworking people. Anyone who knows you will know that you are a desperate worker. Why? Desperate to make money to marry a wife?" Lao Zhang said.

Zhou Xun smiled, "Daughter-in-law, it's not like you don't know me."

Lao Zhang smiled, but didn't answer, "Live your own life, happiness is the most important thing, or the third one?"

"Third one, here are two beef vermicelli buns, a bowl of Hu spicy soup, and an egg." Zhou Xun didn't even change his seat every time, he always sat in the corner by the window, because every time he came It's all early, so that seat is always empty.

This habit has not been changed for many years.

What a fucking axis, Zhou Xun thought.

The breakfast he ordered was served quickly, and it was still steaming. The buns were thin and big, and the hot and spicy soup was also spicy and smooth.

Maybe it was caused by the bowl of noodles with too much salt. He ate steamed stuffed buns and drank Hu spicy soup. The taste was obviously the same as before. Zhou Xun just felt salty, so he drank two bottles of mineral water after eating. .

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When he got home again, he saw an unexpected person downstairs.

Lin Zhile's mother, Fang Hua, the last time Zhou saw her was five years ago.

A woman in her fifties is well-maintained, without even a single wrinkle on her face. If it wasn't for excessive beauty, Fang Hua in her natural state would be at least [-]% like Lin Zhile.

Now that she is wearing a pair of sunglasses, Zhou Xun can only see her own reflection in the wide lenses, and cannot find the slightest resemblance between Fang Hua's face and Lin Zhile's.

Excessively tossing the facial features, the skin was pulled flat, maintaining the firmness and smoothness that would not be seen at this age, and it looked very stiff.

Although it looks expensive, it is a bit more bitter and mean.

"Zhou Xun, I want to talk to you about my son, Lin Zhile." Fang Hua's speech gave people a very "high" feeling, as if standing on top of other people's heads, aloof.

The word "my son" is extremely heavy, and he announced his family name, first explaining his position, Lin Zhile is hers, her son.

Five years ago, Lin Zhile was unwilling to follow Fang Hua into the Fang Group. At that time, Fang Hua tried all means, even condescending, and humbled herself, but Lin Zhile was still unwilling to join her company.

Now, Lin Zhile has taken over her shift, so it is naturally different.

But Zhou Xun didn't think he and Fang Hua had anything to talk about, "I have nothing to talk to you, and besides, Lin Zhile and I have separated a long time ago."

"Really?" Fang Hua smiled sarcastically, "I heard that you have been looking for him for five years without skin or face."

This is a fact, and Zhou Xun has no way to refute it, but it is not something that others can use to make fun of him, "I have been looking for him for five years, that's right, so, what are you trying to say today?"

Fang Hua took off his sunglasses, finally revealing the disdain in his eyes, "My son will not be with you, the future spouse of Fang's heir will not be someone who will not help him, nor will he If you can't get involved with you again, I advise you to stay away from him and stop pestering him."

Zhou Xun found it ridiculous. When Hua came to him five years ago, he said almost the same thing. He really didn't want to say anything more to Fang Hua. As if he couldn't hear or see, he passed her and prepared to go upstairs.

But Fang Hua was determined to let him make a statement, trotting all the way on stiletto heels, and followed behind him.

Zhou Xun had no choice but to stand still, "Ms. Fang Hua, what exactly do you want to do?"

"I want you to stay away from my son, you will destroy him."

"As far as I know, in the second year after you left the village, you founded the Fang family in Faji, Shenzhen. You are rich and capable. I want to ask where you were at that time. Lin Zhile was 3 years old at that time. Every day under the hands of a lunatic father, life is in dire straits. Where were you when Lin Zhile was wearing ragged clothes in winter and had chilblains all over his body? Lin Zhile couldn't eat enough, so he picked up garbage in the village and went to the mountains to pick Where were you when the wild fruit was wrapped around your stomach? In the next twenty years, you had the opportunity to take Lin Zhile away so many times. At those times, Ms. Fang Hua, where were you?"

"These are my family affairs, and I don't need you, an outsider, to intervene." Xu Shi was poked at a sore spot, Fang Hua's facial features were a little distorted, and a few wrinkles were cracked on his smooth face.

"Lin Zhile was 24 at that time, and you came to find your son suddenly. When you met him for the first time, you didn't ask him how he was doing all these years, whether he had worked hard, but first judged him with a superior attitude. My son's words and deeds, get rid of people around him who are "stumbling blocks" for people like you."

As for Zhou Xun, the first one was classified as a "stumbling block" by Fang Hua.

Zhou Xun pressed, "Also, five years ago, you kept saying that you would not let Lin Zhile hang out with a man, so why do you let him be with the crown prince of the He family now? You don't care?" Whether your son is gay or not, you just want your son to find someone who will help Fang's development."

How could Zhou Xun not care about Lin Zhile's new love? Since he knew He You's name, he searched it online, and the Baidu entry clearly introduced it.

Zhou Xun paused every word, and continued: "What you need is an obedient successor, not a son."

After all, Fang Hua was born in the shopping mall, and everyone has seen it before. She quickly adjusted her anger, "You all broke up. I didn't expect you to be so infatuated and defend him like this."

Zhou Xun felt sad in his heart, and it was sad for Lin Zhile to have such a mother, "It's true that we broke up, but he also grew up with me, and he even called me brother Xun, no matter what I mean to him. What is your identity?"

Zhou Xun paused, and then said: "I, Zhou Xun, will always protect him!"

"And you, don't deserve to be a mother."

"That's enough," Fang Hua said angrily, the thick makeup could no longer cover the trembling muscles on his face, "Why do you accuse me, Zhile is because of you, he even..."

"What's up with him?"

Fang Hua cleaned up his expression, "It's nothing, I just came here today to warn you, don't appear by Zhile's side again."

After Fang Hua finished speaking, he put on the sunglasses again, leaving only the lower half of his face gnashing his teeth.