The lights in the living room were lit up, and Zhou Kun turned around.

The moment I turned around, I saw a bunch of people on the sofa, and my souls were scared away.

Bang!

Before I could react, I was directly baked with a piece of cake on my face.

Zhou Kun was completely confused, and his eyes were unconscious and stood there without any hope.

"Happy birthday to Kunzi." Feng Zhigang and his wife pushed a huge cake out of the room.

"Happy birthday to Brother Kun." The clerks also stood up and shouted to him.

Zhou Kun slowly reacted. He glanced at Feng Zhigang's successful face and suddenly understood all this. It turned out that this was a trap. No wonder Feng Zhigang would wait for me at the hotel door. No wonder he would go to find me in the middle of the night.

He kept saying that his wife had cheated on her, and I said, how could a woman with such a good wife do such a thing?

Unexpectedly, I didn't expect that all this was for...

Zhou Kun walked forward with a smile on his face, and came to the cake, closed his eyes and clasped his hands to make a wish.

Feng Zhigang looked at the others: "Why is this guy not reacting at all?" asked in a low voice.

"I don't know, maybe I haven't reacted yet."

Slap!

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhou Kun stuffed his hand into the cake and grabbed two pieces and shouted at Feng Zhigang and his wife's faces.

"You couple don't learn well and learn to surprise others. Do you know that he almost scared me to death just now?" While wiping, they still shouted and cursed.

"Haha, can you stop him from wasting this? This cake cost me a lot of money."

"Yao, I have to clean you up today."

"Kunzi, Kunzi, please be gentle and don't throw it around. My walls and my sofas are all over. I'm getting ripped on the TV..."

For a moment, the room was in chaos, and everyone was joking and joking, as if they forgot that it was already late at night.

Bang bang bang bang!

The neighbor downstairs couldn't stand it anymore and ran up and smashed the door.

I thought the neighbors joined in when I was about to end the fight, but Zhou Kun accidentally saw Feng Zhigang's wife's eyes when she looked at each other...

"Hey, tell me if you are idle? I wanted to miss this 27th birthday perfectly, but you insisted on letting me remember it." Zhou Kun complained while he was teasing and changing cups with him.

Feng Zhigang held the wine glass and touched him: "Don't talk nonsense, twenty-seven years old is twenty-seven years old. Do you think you won't grow up just on your birthday?"

"Gangzi, you were acting on smoking, right?"

Feng Zhigang was stunned for a moment and smiled bitterly: "Of course, otherwise you think I can really smoke. Come on, let's not talk about us drinking, drinking." He skipped the topic after a few simple answers.

Fan Xiaomei pushed open the door and walked in, slapped Zhou Kun on the face with a piece of cake.

When he was about to speak, Fan Xiaomei took the lead: "Hey, don't talk about me, this is my birthday wish to you on behalf of Sister Shihan. If you want to blame her, blame her."

"Shihan? I'm about to ask you, when will she not use her phone number?"

"It's not needed long ago."

“What is the new number?”

"She won't let me tell you."

"Who are you with in Fan Xiaomei? Tell me quickly."

Fan Xiaomei stuck out her tongue: "I used to be with you, but now... I and Sister Shihan are with me."

Zhou Kun originally wanted to come forward and argue, but Feng Zhigang pulled him down. The two of them continued to drink, and the more they drank, the more they talked.

As he was chatting, Feng Zhigang suddenly stopped and took a deep breath, stood up from the sofa and waved his hand at Zhou Kun: "Let's talk a little while?" asked.

"OK."

"Then, let's go."

Feng Zhigang took Zhou Kun to the top of the building, and the cool breeze whizzed through his neck. Zhou Kun, who had originally planned to brag well with his drunkenness, suddenly sobered up. He wrapped his coat hard: "I said we can go to a warmer place." He complained.

Feng Zhigang grinned and pulled Zhou Kun to sit on the ground.

Without waiting for him to speak, he held the bottle and touched it, and he raised his head and dripped several big mouthfuls.

Zhou Kun saw Feng Zhigang's thoughts and thought of the look he had just seen.

"Gangzi, do you have something to tell me?" Zhou Kun asked a tentative question.

Feng Zhigang turned his head and looked at Zhou Kun: "No, it's nothing, I just want to have some wine with you. You said that we have been graduating for so many years and have never really sat together and chatted hard." He replied with a quarrel.

"That's right? I'm twenty-seven years old in the blink of an eye. Alas, time is unforgivable." Zhou Kun sighed.

"By the way, what happened to you and Li Shihan? It's not a good thing for you two to be apart for a long time."

"Hey, our relationship is fine, let alone a foreign country or a foreign ball. Her affairs need to be handled by myself. I will take advantage of this time to make money."

"Hey, I hope there will be no other things, but I still want to remind you that you should recover them quickly when it is time to recover them. Maybe anything will happen over time. Now this era is no longer the era before."

Every sentence Feng Zhigang talks about emotional problems, and there are always some meanings similar to interfering. The more Zhou Kun listens, the more he feels something is wrong.

He took a sip of wine, placed the bottle beside him, stood up and walked towards the edge of the building, and opened his arms: "Gangzi, look at the sky here."

Feng Zhigang also stood up and walked over.

"I still have to remember when we first graduated, we stood on the roof of the school dormitory and pointed at the sky and said we wanted to gain a foothold here and live here, do we still remember?"

"Remember, how could I not remember."

"You have achieved it, and I have achieved it too. Let me tell you good news. I paid the down payment for a house today. Although this house is in the suburbs, it can be considered as having its own home." Zhou Kun turned his head and looked at Feng Zhigang with a smile on his face.

Feng Zhigang was stunned for a moment, then came over and punched Zhou Kun in the chest: "Yes, I've bought all the wedding houses."

"Are we the best buddies in Gangzi?"

"nonsense."

"Can that be so good that you can say anything?"

"What do you want to express?"

"Is there a problem between you and your wife?" Zhou Kun really couldn't think of any way to get around this topic, so he chose to be straightforward.

Feng Zhigang was stunned after hearing this, then let out a few unnatural laughs: "Haha, haha, how could you say nothing?" His deliberately dodging eyes and slightly trembling cheeks were enough to illustrate all this.

"Gangzi, I want to know the truth." Zhou Kun said seriously.

"What I said is true. Don't think about it. My wife and I are fine... It's impossible, there's no problem." He kept repeating the last sentence, and while saying it, he went to get the wine bottle placed on the ground.

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