Chapter 0014: Who are you waiting for

Zhou Cheng undoubtedly was reluctant to leave Zhou Yang. He hadn't seen each other for five years. Now the two brothers have only been together for less than half an hour and are about to separate again. He can't help feeling a little sad.

In Zhou Cheng's heart, Zhou Yang seemed to be his father. Although Zhou Cheng was the young master of the Zhou family, with a rich and meticulous manner, his father Zhou Shenzhi's care for him was almost zero. In fact, Zhou Shenzhi didn't have much sincerity towards Zhao Suxin, and it was unknown why he married her into the house. His father didn't care, and his grandmother even regarded him as a thief, for fear that Zhou Cheng would take away her "Little Anu's" family business. In other words, in this way, there was only one mother who really treated him in such a big Zhou house.

Zhou Yang is the second one. No matter what others say, his brother is evil and ignorant, in Xiao Zhou Cheng's heart, his brother is a majestic hero. He can get whatever he wants. Whoever dares to bully him, his brother can always bring a group of playboys to the house to make a fuss. Zhou Yang made up for all the care he needed except maternal love.

Therefore, Zhou Cheng subtly regarded his brother who had always protected him as the most solid support. Although he knew that his mother wanted him to control the entire Zhou family, he did not have any thoughts. He repeatedly expressed his position to Zhou Shenzhi alone. What he wanted most was not the position of the head of the family, but the butler who was blessed by the head of the family.

Zhou Yang didn't know what Zhou Cheng was thinking. The reason why he was kind to Zhou Cheng since he was a child was because he really treated him as his younger brother. He never thought about the things that were there or not. It was just the simple kind of brother's care for his younger brother, but he didn't expect that Zhou Cheng would interpret so much.

After sending Zhou Cheng to the street intersection, Zhou Cheng waved his hand reluctantly to Zhou Yang and got into the yellow Lamborghini. This was given to him when Zhou Yang left Zhou’s house five years ago. This was Zhou Yang’s favorite car. But now it seems that he does not have the urge to put it back in his hands. For Zhou Yang now, the charm of Lamborghini is far less than that of a strong poison, even a cockroach.

After a while, Zhou Cheng got into the car and ran out again. As soon as he came out, he took a cell phone and handed it to Zhou Yang, saying, "Brother, this is your cell phone. In the past five years, someone has sent you a message every day."

"Hmm?" Zhou Yang frowned and was confused. He didn't know who was so bored.

Zhou Cheng thought Zhou Yang had other ideas and quickly explained: "Brother, I have never seen your information. I have never seen any of them, and I have never answered the phone. I just recharged you every month, and I know you will definitely come back, although I don't know when you will come back."

Zhou Cheng blushed and explained anxiously. Zhou Yang couldn't help but feel moved when he saw his impatient appearance. He reached out and hugged him, just like five years ago. It would be fine if he didn't hug him, but his eyes turned red when he hugged him.

In order not to let Zhou Cheng see his tears and affect his tall and comprehensive image in his heart, he quietly shook his nose and squeezed his tears back. Then he let go of his arms.

"Go back, Aunt Zhao should be worried."

"Well, brother, then I'll leave first, I'll see you if I have time." Zhou Cheng waved his hand, but was reluctant to turn around.

Seeing him like this, Zhou Yang stepped forward, kicked him, and said, "I'm shy and like a woman, straighten my chest, turn around, and go. Men are like men, don't let me look down on you."

Upon hearing this, Zhou Cheng immediately raised his chest, turned around, strode into the car, and then drove forward.

Looking at Zhou Cheng walking away, Zhou Yang turned around, rubbed his back around his eyes twice, and cursed: "Damn it, when did the wind and sand in Shanghai be so strong?"

After walking a few steps, I found a restaurant and sat down, I took out my phone while I was not serving. I found that there were 487 missed calls and 2,188 unread text messages. Zhou Yang clicked on it casually. From the beginning, the phone calls were basically called five years ago, and all of them were played well. And more than 2,000 text messages, except for 10,086, all of them were sent by a "ideas".

idea?

Zhou Yang recited the name silently and suddenly a wave of familiar and unfamiliar memories surged into his mind.

"Anu, if I said I wanted to marry you, would you marry me?"

"Stop talking, who will marry you, a man's wife?"

"Didn't that become a man-in-law just to get along with you? Don't you think I'm pretty with long hair and dresses?"

"I didn't realize it, I've never seen it."

"Then I'll wear it for you tomorrow?"

"No need. Actually... I have a fiancée."

"Then... aren't you still fiancée? If you are not together, you can marry me. Double insurance!"

"You really have to let me marry you, right? I think the bear is good, he likes you very much."

"But I just like you."

"I like this thing too much, I don't believe it unless..."

"Unless what?"

"Unless you get the proof of action."

"What kind of action is used to prove it?"

"It's up to you!"

This conversation happened the night before Zhou Shenzhi's 50th birthday. Zhou Yang and his group drove a sports car to the top of the mountain for a ride. As midnight approached, this idea, known as the eldest sister of Shanghai, bravely confessed to Zhou Yang while drunk, but was rejected by Zhou Yang.

"Idea. Haha, I don't know if I'm married now."

Zhou Yang smiled and shook his head, and opened the first text message. It read: Yeah! I guessed right, your fiancée is blind, but I am still aware of the goods. How about it, little Anu, let's get married.

"It's really a dog who can't change his shit. Even this title is still a man's wife."

Zhou Yang gently cracked the corner of his mouth and opened the second letter, which read: I heard that you left Shanghai and I am very sad, but I will wait for you to come back. I said that I will prove with my actions that I am not just talking about it.

After seeing this, Zhou Yang shook his head and thought to himself that the little girl is prone to being hot, but she comes quickly and dissipates quickly.

In the past, Zhou Yang also vaguely realized that the idea was interesting to him. Otherwise, if he had such a good family situation, why would he be crazy with a playboy? Fang Xueluo looked down on him, let alone this grandfather, who claimed to be the number one figure in Shanghai.

Subconsciously, Zhou Yang opened the third text message: Today I went to find the unopposed Fang Xueluo, with a fancy look on his face, and nine out of ten wanted to climb high. You are wise not to be with such a woman, I don’t know how many times better than her. Isn’t it just feminine? I have it too!!!!!!

Looking at the word "I'm a mother" and the row of exclamation marks that shocked the world and made ghosts and gods, Zhou Yang burst out laughing: Just your name, this exclamation mark still brings femininity?

At this time, the boss served the food and food. After his reminder, Zhou Yang realized it and pulled a pair of chopsticks casually, but did not move it to eat. Continue reading the fourth text message: Today the bear told me to go out for a racing car, but I didn't go. I don't think it's interesting if you are not here. The monkey said I have no loyalty, I have no loyalty at all. What kind of loyalty is I, a woman, what kind of loyalty is it.

After reading this passage, Zhou Yang couldn't help but shrugging his shoulders, not saying anything, but was inexplicably moved. Then he turned down. The text message below basically said what she did today, what she ate, how many times she thought about herself.

I kept looking through it until I saw more than 1,700 letters and found that the contents in it began to frequently mention blind dates. Today I met with the grandson of a founding veteran, and I would go wherever I would meet with whom tomorrow.

Seeing this, Zhou Yang felt a little sour.

Soon, I turned to the last letter, which read: If you were so good in Shanghai, I really wanted to die now. My grandfather had made a marriage for me. This time, if I objected again, they would expel me from the house.

Zhou Yang looked at the date and it turned out to be a post this morning. After reading it, he couldn't help but take a deep breath. The idea sent a text message to himself for five years. Zhou Yang was not moved, which was a scam. However, from the beginning to the end, he really never considered marrying the idea, and even dating. Now the idea is obviously in trouble. If he doesn't stand up at this time, it is likely that she will do stupid things that she will regret for the rest of her life. Her mood has obviously been wrong with these text messages recently.

Zhou Yang adjusted his breathing slightly, edited a text message and sent it: I am Zhou Yang, I am back, I want to see you.

Less than a minute after sending it, a text message came quickly: "Where are you?"
Chapter completed!