After officially starting work, the time spent together was far less than that in school, especially when Zhou Jiqing completely retired from the company and became a hand-off cadre, Zhou Shixun had to take into account his brand and often had to work at home.

Yang Xiao was particularly difficult for the past few years in the Zhou family. He lost the status of the eldest son of the Yang family and relied on the Zhou family to directly parachuted into the branch as the executive president. Although they might not say anything in person for Zhou Shixun’s sake, the behind-the-spoken remarks are absolutely indispensable.

It was nine o'clock in the evening when the plane landed.

The lights in the north city illuminated the sky. Zhou Shixun rejected a bunch of people who called him to drink and sing, and wanted to go to the company to find Yang Xiao.

"No, Zhou Shixun, you have been married for many years. Are you still so sick of Yang Xiao?" Tang Fei and Zhou Shixun are of the same age as Zhou Shixun, and even Zhou Shike is engaged, he is still a bachelor.

"It's not that I'm tired of it." Zhou Shixun handed over the suitcase to his assistant and asked the assistant to send it home.

Zhou Shike is engaged tomorrow, so he can't be there alone.

He and Yang Xiao had not contacted each other for several months, and even the divorce agreement was sent by his assistant.

The security guard saw Zhou Shixun at the door, and his face was full of surprise, "Second Master, why are you here?"

"I can't come?"

"Can you come, you can come, Mr. Yang hasn't gotten off work yet." He smiled so hard that his face was full of pleats.

Zhou Shixun took the exclusive elevator up and walked through the long corridor. At the end was a huge and bright curved office. The main light was not turned on, and the wall light illuminated the office area. The man lies on the desk signed a document and rubbed his eyebrows tiredly.

Zhou Shixun came in without knocking on the door.

He reached out and closed the documents in front of Yang Xiao, and did not forget to cover them with his palm, "Yang Xiao, San'er will get engaged tomorrow."

"Is that true?" Yang Xiao seemed too lazy to even look at him, and leaned back on the backrest, "Congratulations."

Zhou Shixun was choked by his indifferent attitude. He hadn't seen him for several months, and he felt that Yang Xiao had changed a lot.

"Don't you go with me?"

"You are thirty years old, not thirteen," Yang Xiao smiled and said slowly, "Why do I have to accompany you to your brother's engagement banquet? Haven't you told your family about us yet?"

Otherwise, I wouldn't have come to him at this time.

He looked at Zhou Shixun standing opposite him. He had nothing to bother with him. Yang Xiao spoiled the Zhou family and opened his mouth and clothes to reach out. He also liked his work. Over the years, he has not grown old, and his face became more and more beautiful and seductive.

He is still the same as he wants.

"I said we had a quarrel." Zhou Shixun whispered.

Yang Xiao has never been so cold to him. He has had a fight over the years of marriage, but almost never happened to the night. Yang Xiao would sometimes run home, but he came back angrily within a few days.

It has been several months this time, and his attitude has changed. He is perfunctory and cold, which makes Zhou Shixun feel uncomfortable and painful as if he is scratched by a cat's paws.

Just bow your head.

Anyway, there is no so-called dignity or face between him and Yang Xiao. Yang Xiao knows what kind of virtue he is.

Just as he was about to speak, Zhou Shixun suddenly closed his mouth again.

Memories are pulled back a few months ago.

Xinghui took out a checklist from her bag and handed it to Zhou Shixun, "Breast cancer, advanced malignant."

"A Xun, you don't want your godmother to die, and you can't wait for your son to come home." Xinghui has indeed lost a lot of weight and looks haggard. Although she put on makeup, she still can't hide her sick look.

Zhou Shixun stared at the diagnosis for a long time, his eyes were astringent, "How are you doing now?"

Xinghui nodded slightly.

This is too sudden.

But Xinghui will get sick. In fact, it can be predicted from her personality. Xinghui is stubborn and extreme, and has a typical obsessive personality. A small thing can disturb her, which is actually a great physical harm to women.

Zhou Shixun even saw the joy in Xinghui's eyes. No matter what, she is now a patient.

In recent years, Xinghui has threatened the two of them, with many means, including but not limited to drinking sleeping pills, which are actually vitamin C tablets. If you can't get out of bed after a recurrence of an old disease, just to get Yang Xiao back.

But this time it's not fake, this time it's real.

He promised Xinghui.

So he was deliberately photographed with the young model, and deliberately said that being with Yang Xiao was boring and he could hear it. After getting married for a long time, what he feared most was that the other party changed his mind.

Originally, Zhou Shixun was plotted by Yang Xiao in various ways, so he would change his mind, which was very natural and would not arouse people's suspicion at all.

"Okay, I'll go by myself." Zhou Shixun said naughtyly.

Before Yang Xiao could speak, Zhou Shixun turned around and took every step very heavy. He and Yang Xiao had known each other for a long time. From the moment he could remember, Yang Xiao was involved in almost every important thing in his life.

He never thought that he and Yang Xiao might be separated. He accepted Yang Xiao to participate in his life, and now he wanted to cut this person out of his body.

Zhou Shixun put on the door handle and said, "I will sign the divorce agreement tomorrow and I will send it to you."

Yang Xiao did not stop him, nor did he stop him.

"Okay." The man's voice was cold and low, and he could not hear any good or bad emotions.

-

On the night when Zhou Shike got engaged, half of it was given to Zhou Shixun, and the rest was given to Fu Simian.

Zhou Shike held Zhou Shixun's wrist and said, "You are serious?"

"Fake." Zhou Shixun waved Zhou Shike's hand away and signed his name on the paper. After signing, he raised it to Zhou Shike, "My handwriting, tsk, it's so beautiful."

Zhou Shike looked at him for a while, raised his hand and pointed at his eyes, "Your eyes are red."

Zhou Shixun froze.

"You're crying." Zhou Shike made up for another moment.

Zhou Shixun silently put down the agreement, "You must expose me?"

"No," Zhou Shike lay on the table, lowered his head and browsed the contents on the agreement line by line. Yang Xiao gave almost all the items to Zhou Shixun. "What do you have to say to Yang Xiao directly, I don't recommend that you be smart."

Zhou Shike didn't believe that Zhou Shixun was a fickle person. If he were, he wouldn't cry here now, nor would he sign Yang Xiao's name.

Zhou Shixun's thoughts were immediately impressed, "Who is smart?"

"You." Zhou Shike said calmly.

While Zhou Shixun was still thinking about how to cover it up, Zhou Shike supported his chin with his hand and said slowly: "You have done this before, but Yang Xiao has never been concerned about you. Is he going to jump into the river this time or is he having trouble breathing with chest tightness?"

Zhou Shixun sat dejectedly on the ground and said deflatedly: "This time it's true, breast cancer."

Zhou Shike was stunned for a moment, "Cancer?"

Zhou Shixun was about to nod when the door was pushed open from outside, and Yang Xiao stood at the door with a cold face.

Zhou Shixun looked at Zhou Shike, Yang Xiao, and Zhou Shike. He immediately understood and rolled on the ground and climbed up, "Zhou Shike, you turn your elbow out!"

Zhou Shike shrugged and stood up, "You have been very good since you were a child, really." Even though he had smashed his car, he could still say that Zhou Shike was changing his car randomly, so that he could not show his driving skills.

"He is engaged today, what's the matter with you dragging him?" After Zhou Shike left, Yang Xiao walked in and brought him to the door.

Zhou Shixun took two steps back, "He and I are brothers, and we are close."

Yang Xiao did not stop. He walked towards Zhou Shixun, pulling off the tie with one hand and pinching it in his hand. Zhou Shixun saw that his expression was wrong, and he retreated repeatedly, finally put it in the corner, holding the sandbag, hiding behind, and looking at Yang Xiao with caution.

"Do you want to fight with me?" Zhou Shixun waved Yang Xiao's hand that came out. He didn't know Yang Xiao, anyway, his wrist was numb, "Brutal, rude."

He likes boxing but when he was in college, he has been playing less and less in recent years. At most, he runs every day so that his muscles will not fall too fast. In contrast, Yang Xiao's figure has almost not changed from when he was in college. He goes to the boxing gym several times a week. Although Zhou Shixun and Yang Xiao have not used any moves for several years, the difference in physical strength between the two people can be reflected in other aspects.

For example, Yang Xiao was still so fierce in bed, but Zhou Shixun sometimes couldn't stand it anymore.

He is just talking nonsense, how could it be boring? It has nothing to do with whether it is interesting or not. Life is lived through love, not with interesting people. He only wants Yang Xiao.

Zhou Shixun was stunned, and Yang Xiao caught him, and tied Zhou Shixun's wrists to the bed post in his hand.

"Fuck, Yang Xiao," Zhou Shixun was able to move his wrists, but he couldn't break free. He raised his legs to kick Yang Xiao. Yang Xiao seemed to have no feeling. He had never made such a fuss before, but Yang Xiao's expression would not be so cold. Zhou Shixun realized that Yang Xiao was really offended this time and immediately began to admit his mistake, "I was wrong, I shouldn't be smart, I should tell you to discuss with you, hey! Yang Xiao! Are you deaf and dumb?"

Yang Xiao took off Zhou Shixun's pants without saying a word. Although he was already an old husband and wife, he was so naked that he had only a shirt on top and nothing on his lower head. Zhou Shixun still felt embarrassed about raindrops.

Zhou Shixun tightened his legs and started screaming, "Yang Xiao, you have a fucking fart to let go! What's the matter with tied me?"

Yang Xiao didn't say anything, and reached out to hold Zhou Shixun's bottom, "If you say another word, I will uproot you." Yang Xiao's voice was chilling, and when he met his equally cold gaze, Zhou Shixun couldn't help but chill.

Root?

Pulled out?

Zhou Shixun only had these four words left in his mind, and forgot all the premises before. He stepped on the bed and shrank his body back, and there was a pain below.

"Yang Xiao, what do you want to do?" Zhou Shixun said angrily, "Aren't you just going to divorce? I have signed the letter, and we will go to get a divorce certificate tomorrow. We will break up in the future and never interact with each other. It doesn't matter if you remarry or remarry in the future, it doesn't matter to me, okay?" Zhou Shixun's voice shouted, his wrists were red by the tie, and his eyes were extremely red. He stared at Yang Xiao, wishing he could eat the other party in one bite.

Yang Xiao was stunned for a moment. After a while, he leaned over and unbuttoned the tie that tied Zhou Shixun’s wrist and smiled bitterly: “Why are you crying?”

Zhou Shixun shook his numb and sore hands and got into the quilt, revealing his head, "What can I do? Why don't your mother look for you, always look for me? I deserve to be stuck in the middle. I have been very uncomfortable for so many years. Your mother looks for me, your father looks for me, and your aunts and aunts are calling me selfish behind their backs. Ms. Luo is actually to plot against your Yang family!"

"Your mother comes back to find me. Today, this disease will be the disease tomorrow. How old is she? She is the same age as my mother. What can I do with her?"

"You think this is considered a conflict between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law?" Zhou Shixun stretched out his legs from the quilt and almost kicked Yang Xiao under the bed.

Yang Xiao looked at Zhou Shixun's eyes that were so red that they were as red as a rabbit, "I'm sorry."

Zhou Shixun didn't expect Yang Xiao to apologize so neatly. He was stunned, "I didn't say you were wrong."

"I apologize," Yang Xiao leaned over and hugged Zhou Shixun with his quilt, "Yes, I apologize too."

"Have you drunk?" Zhou Shixun smelled the smell of alcohol in his breath. Yang Xiao didn't drink often on weekdays, and no one dared to persuade him to drink, "I'm sorry..." Zhou Shixun sounded like a mosquito.
To be continued...