He had a crush on him for 12 years and divorced

Uncle’s house had a New Year’s Eve watch, and everyone had no rest. After receiving Tan Zheng’s video invitation, Ren Zhaoyuan went back to the room. Wen Gu saw that he hadn’t come out for a long time, and came to look for him with fried twists from home, but the door was unlocked.

Wen Gu listened to Ren Zhaoyuan's tone of voice was a little different, it didn't look like a friend, let alone a person at work.

The voice is soothing, the tone is easy-going, and the whole person is in a relaxed state.

How should I put it, others may think it is normal, but Wen Gu and Ren Zhaoyuan have not gotten along for nothing after getting along for so many years.

I couldn't hold back and listened to a corner.

Ren Zhaoyuan didn't talk too much, and the chat between the two of them didn't have any topics, it wasn't to solve something or to wish a new year, it was just chatting.

Tsk, open a video chat on New Year's Eve.

The more I listen, the more curious I am about where it is.

Is it Kang Zuo or Kang You who sat in the Bentley that I met in the design park during the summer vacation?

It can't be Zhao Yuanqing, can it?

Wen Gu knew that Zhao Yuanqing hadn't given up until now. He even came here to deliver imported seafood and skin care products years ago. His parents cared about their previous relationship, and felt that knowing their mistakes could make things better, so they didn't say anything difficult about it. Obedient, Wen Gu came out and saw that he directly lifted it down to empty the trash can in front of Zhao Yuanqing.

Just kidding, what the hell, Zhao Yuanqing turned the prince into a frog at Wen Gu's place after such a disgusting incident happened.

No, leprosy.

Lai wants to eat swan meat, making trouble.

His brother won't lose his mind in a daze, really think that stealing food can be changed, right?

Wen Gu was just listening for fun at first, but the more he thought about it, the more angry he became, especially with Ren Zhaoyuan wearing earphones, he couldn't hear the voice on the other side and had no way of knowing who it was.

Only a floor lamp was turned on in the room, and Ren Zhaoyuan half turned his back to the door.Wen Gu pushed a finger against the door to widen the gap, tiptoed in with Xiao Mahua in his arms, and went around on tiptoe to make sure that he was completely in Ren Zhaoyuan's blind spot.

In the earphones was the sound of newly lit fireworks, and Ren Zhaoyuan was still thinking about the wish that Tan Zheng made just now.

He was not surprised that the first sentence about himself was smooth and safe, but his heart trembled slightly because of the soft voice behind the sentence.

——"I hope that Tan Zheng will get what he wants."

When people make wishes, they entrust their hopes to the gods, and Tan Zheng entrusts their hopes to him.

Ren Zhaoyuan has faced many pursuits and never showed timidity.

There are countless people who are better than him in the world, but everyone has their own brilliance. Whoever likes him or what he likes is nothing to be ashamed of.

But for Tan Zheng, Ren Zhaoyuan often felt that he couldn't bear it.

"Brother Zhaoyuan."

Ren Zhaoyuan came back to his senses: "Huh?"

"Someone has entered your room."

When Ren Zhaoyuan turned his head, Wen Guzheng was tiptoeing to go out again quietly, pretending that he had never been here.

"Uh...hehe...then what, Mom asked me to deliver the little twist."

Ren Zhaoyuan raised his eyebrows: "Then you put it down."

Having been discovered, Wen Gu no longer sneaked around, especially with Ren Zhaoyuan's look of seeing through, he didn't even need to pretend for a while.

"Brother," Wen Gu came over with a hippie smile and pressed Ren Zhaoyuan's shoulders closer to the screen, "Who is this?"

"a friend."

"Oh——" Wen Gu turned eighteen corners in one word, "Friend—you, understand, understand."

His teasing was too obvious, and Tan Zheng's slight discomfort caused by Ren Zhaoyuan's intimate actions just now disappeared in an instant: "Is it my cousin?"

Ren Zhaoyuan said before that he has a cousin, which sounds like a good relationship.

Ren Zhaoyuan disconnected the earphone connection: "Yes, Wen Gu."

Tan Zheng nodded and greeted Wen Gu: "Hi, I'm Tan Zheng."

"Hello, hello," Wen Gu waved to the screen, obviously felt a little familiar when he saw it for the first time, and muttered softly, "I feel like I've heard it before..."

"Anyu Venture Capital was included in the sample of companies you researched before, and he is the president of Anyu."

"Oh——" Wen Gu immediately took out his mobile phone to search for the company name, then clicked on a photo inside and showed it to the camera, "No wonder, you are much younger than in the photo, otherwise I would definitely recognize it."

Ren Zhaoyuan leaned on the back of the chair and slowly made up his knife: "He is the same age as you."

"What?" Wen Gu threw himself in front of the computer in shock, "Are you as old as me?"

Wen Gu blocked the camera and couldn't see Ren Zhaoyuan.

Tan Zheng put down his phone: "Yes, I graduated early and started working."

Wen Gu felt that his heart had been greatly traumatized, and couldn't help struggling: "How old are you? My birthday is young, so you must be older than me."

"October."

"What number?"

"20."

"You're half a month younger than me?"

Tan Zheng actually didn't want to be younger than him.

Wen Gu has met several of Ren Zhaoyuan's friends, and they are all older than him, not to mention friends, even the people he usually knows are much older than him.

It's so fresh too.

Wen Gu's short-term injury was overwhelmed by the novelty, and he said to Tan Zheng, "Then you call my brother brother, and you should call me brother in theory. My God, President An Yu called me brother, and it must be recorded." .”

Tan Zheng was helpless, he found that there was no one around Ren Zhaoyuan who was older than him.

Tan Zheng didn't hesitate at all when Yao Qiming and Zhao Chen asked him to call him brother. Regardless of whether he was older than him or not, he just called him brother, and he called him.

But it doesn't matter what you call some, and it doesn't matter what you call it.

Tan Zheng smiled and said, "It's not appropriate."

"Why..." Wen Gu's mind immediately turned around, cooperating with this person and wanting to call him brother.

He doesn't bark.

Wen Gu turned to Ren Zhaoyuan: "Brother, can you chat for a while?"

"No," Ren Zhaoyuan moved closer to the screen and said to Tan Zheng, "It's cold outside, so go back early."

"Okay." There are still a few fireworks on Tan Zheng's side, and the crackling sound can be heard, "Wen Gu, let Brother Zhaoyuan push the business card to me later, so I can add a friend?"

Wen Gu readily agreed: "Okay."

When I added friends, I heard that Gu Zheng was peeling nuts, just looked at it casually, and then raised my phone and called Ren Zhaoyuan: "Brother, he bribed me!"

Although Wen Gu said that he was still in graduate school and was not very experienced, he was not ignorant after all.

Although Tan Zheng deliberately sent a small red envelope to avoid Wen Gu taking it seriously, but Wen Gu already knew that he was chasing Ren Zhaoyuan. , no matter how big or small, it is Ren Zhaoyuan's affection.

If Ren Zhaoyuan is unwilling, it will be somewhat difficult to do.

Of course, Wen Gu felt that this possibility was relatively small.

When the mobile phone was in front of Ren Zhaoyuan, a new message just happened to be sent under 6666's transfer.

[New Year's red envelope, a good intention for a smooth new year, don't be too little, happy new year. 】

Wen Gu shook the phone: "Should I take it or send it back?"

Ren Zhaoyuan got up to wash his hands: "Look at you."

"You can't look at me. If you don't let me, I can't accept it no matter how much I want!"

The faucet was turned on, and the sound of washing hands came from across the living room. Wen Gu leaned forward on the sofa, and heard Ren Zhaoyuan say in the sound of water: "Take it if you want."

The four gathered around the table and made enough dumplings to cook two big pots. Wen's father and mother continued to sit on the sofa and watch the cross talk sketches. Disgusted by the noisy sound of Wen Gu's game, Wen Gu was too lazy to wear headphones and simply dragged Ren Zhaoyuan back to the room.

After connecting the projector to the handle, the two of them played a few rounds of racing and fought a few monsters. Later, Wen Gu dropped the handle and brought two cans of cold beer.

Ren Zhaoyuan took it and didn't open it: "I don't have a good stomach recently, I'm not allowed to drink alcohol, drink it yourself."

It's boring to drink by yourself, Wen Gu ran to get two cans of Coke, and went to the locker to get room temperature ones.

Ren Zhaoyuan buckled the pull ring and opened it with a "chi" sound.

"Brother, that Tan Zheng, does he like you?"

Ren Zhaoyuan glanced at him with a smile: "Can't hold it anymore?"

"Well, I can't hold it anymore," Wen Gu also smiled, "But if you really don't want to talk about it, forget it, I'm just curious."

The two sat cross-legged on the carpet, leaning against the end of the bed, with two pillows in between.

Ren Zhaoyuan put the Coke on his knees and twirled it with his fingers together, and said, "It seems like it's been a long time, but I just discovered it not long ago."

"How do you feel about him?" Without waiting for Ren Zhaoyuan to reply, Wen Gu said first, "I think you like him."

Ren Zhaoyuan looked at him sideways, and Wen Gu said again: "You must like him."

"Well," Ren Zhaoyuan pressed the groove on the top of the can with his fingertips, and then moved it away, "I like it."

Wen Gu tilted his head: "There are buts behind?"

Ren Zhaoyuan smiled lightly.

"Can you imagine yourself falling in love with someone who has been in a relationship for ten years?"

"Maybe," Wen Gu said, "If you feel it, she is excellent, independent, and has a good personality. She attracts me, and I don't mind having a child."

"It's not just a word, it's okay, liking is liking, getting along is getting along."

Wen Gu didn't understand: "If you like each other, stay together, if you're together, get along, if you like each other, if you are willing to tolerate, then you can get along."

Ren Zhaoyuan didn't argue: "Imagine it, suppose you fell in love with someone, she is nearly ten years older than you, and you have been in love and married with your ex for ten years, and you are together."

"Well," Wen Gu thought for a while, then nodded, "We are together."

"You carefully and solemnly experience holding hands, hugging, kissing, and making love for the first time, all of which are the most special and freshest first time in your life, and he can't give you the same excitement and nervousness."

"Even at some point you might think that he's done these things with another person before, countless times."

"You prepared surprises for him on special festivals, and you enthusiastically asked him to make a wish, but he was no longer interested in making a wish, so he just said forget it."

"When you were in love, you said eachother to him, forever, but he couldn't help but burst into tears because of these words. He was moved but didn't believe it, because someone said similar things before, and it ended in a mess."

"You proposed to him and said that nothing will change in this life, but he is thinking that no one will never change, and no one can guarantee what will happen in the future."

Wen Gu was silent and didn't speak for a long time.

Ren Zhaoyuan put the Coke to his lips and took a sip, like drinking.

"He is very good, so good that I can't refuse many times."

"But," Ren Zhaoyuan smiled, and turned his head to look at Wen Gu, "It's because it's so good, do you understand?"

"I don't understand the previous understanding," Wen Gu said, "If you think he's not good, we don't want him. We need him if he's good. Besides, you've...been through it all, and you still like him. It’s not easy, you can’t just give up because you’re afraid of this or that.”

Ren Zhaoyuan gave a "hmm" and said softly: "Sometimes I can't help but want it, but I feel that if I'm afraid too much, it's better not to, why bother to grind his good feelings. And I'm afraid, think about it, Compared with falling again, it seems that there is nothing wrong with missing it."

Wen Gu said: "That means he didn't give you a sense of security, so you couldn't catch up."

"Don't be unreasonable," Ren Zhaoyuan said to him, "I don't need anyone to give me a sense of security. It's nothing to throw my problems on others."

Wen Gu depressedly took a bottle of New Coke and spun around, propping his knees for a while to come up with an idea: "If you can't make up your mind, why don't you give it a try? If it suits you, we'll be together. If it doesn't suit you, forget it. It's nothing to try."

Ren Zhaoyuan's cell phone lighted up, and it was a message from Tan Zheng at zero o'clock.

Still the same sentence——

[Happy New Year, a new year, smooth and safe. 】

Ren Zhaoyuan had no way to reply him that he got what he wanted.

【Happy New Year, smooth and safe】

After replying, Ren Zhaoyuan turned off the screen and buckled the phone on the carpet.

"I don't try feelings."

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