Hot Kangtou

Chapter 11 The Second Cup

"I'll take a shower first." After Zhou Cong finished speaking, he left the living room and returned to the bedroom. He stood at the door with his head down, and tried his best to restrain the anger rising from the bottom of his heart.

What is so good about this woman?Didn't he leave him at his most difficult time?Why can forgive?If Yue Guang appeared in front of Zhou Cong again, Zhou Cong would have a good face, not to mention Zhou Cong restrained himself by not beating him to death.

Zhou Cong took a few deep breaths, and the irritability in his heart did not decrease with the breathing, but became more depressed.He casually picked up the glass on the table and slammed it on the ground.

There was a loud bang followed by silence.

Looking at the poor glass, Zhou Cong felt that the situation was a little familiar. He laughed at his incompetence and weakness, and only took a glass to vent.

"Zhou Cong, what's wrong with you?" Liao Han's anxious voice came from outside the door, he opened the door and went into the bedroom, saw the broken glass, asked with concern: "Did you get stuck?"

"Hand slippery." Zhou Cong let out a breath, and ran to the bathroom to wash up.

Liao Han thought that Zhou Cong was frightened by the cup, so he went outside to get a broom and said while cleaning, "Every year is safe, every year is safe."

Zhou Cong went to the bathroom and turned on the rain shower. After being drenched in the cold, he realized that he was using cold water and his whole body was completely frozen.Taking a bath in cold water in the twelfth lunar month of winter, Zhou Cong couldn't help but say to himself "death".

After adjusting the temperature, hot water flowed out quickly, but Zhou Cong's heart was cold, so he couldn't get hot no matter what.

After taking a careless shower, Zhou Cong changed into pajamas, the debris in the bedroom was gone, and Liao Han carefully placed a new glass on his bedside table.

As Liao Han said, Zhu Shasha is diligent and simple. In just a short while, she has already arranged all the things she bought, and the living room has become orderly.

Zhou Cong thought he had lost another victory, so he brushed back his wet hair casually.Zhu Shasha glanced at Zhou Cong, then lowered her head in embarrassment.Zhou Cong's pajamas only had three buttons, and a large area of ​​skin was exposed with a slight movement, so Zhu Shasha was naturally a little cramped.

Liao Han followed Zhu Shasha's eyes and looked at Zhou Cong, feeling his throat was a little dry and his heart felt like it had been electrocuted.Water droplets from Zhou Cong's hair flowed down his neck, he was thinking of something, his brows were slightly frowned, and his white skin was dangling in front of his eyes.

"What do you look like! Didn't you see anyone here? Put on your clothes." Liao Han's tone was anxious and angry. If it wasn't for Zhu Shasha being here, he wished he could immediately wrap Zhou Cong up tightly. Thinking of those people before Zhou Cong, his voice became louder for a while.

Liao Han's abnormality startled Zhu Shasha, Liao Han has always been reticent and never spoke to her in such a tone.

She hurried forward and said: "Brother Ah Han, don't be so loud, I'll leave in a while, my cousin is borrowing here, it's not suitable for me to be here."

Zhou Cong was even more furious when he yelled at him, and he was even more angry when he heard Zhu Shasha's words. I worked so hard to build the house, but I became a borrower!

"What do I look like? I can wear whatever I want, who are you? Can you control me?"

"You go and change it right away!"

"I don't!" Zhou Cong didn't understand. Is a Zhu Shasha so important?

Seeing this, Zhu Shasha hurriedly said: "Brother Ah Han, cousin, stop arguing, I'll go home first."

Zhou Cong sat down on the sofa, switched the TV to CCTV, opened a bottle of beer and drank it.Liao Han sent Zhu Shasha away, and Hei Lian came back.When he saw Zhou Cong's long legs, he couldn't help himself.

Liao Han also reflected on how strange he was just now. He obviously didn't mean that, and he wasn't the person who spoke like that. He walked up to Zhou Cong, sat down, and said softly, "I'm sorry, I was too loud just now. I didn't mean to Shout out to you, it's just that there are women here, don't dress too revealingly."

Zhou Cong was originally full of anger, but when he heard Liao Han's slightly guilty words, he was left powerless.He wanted to make this place his home, but the reality told him that it was impossible.

He waved his hand and said vaguely, "I won't leave the bedroom in my pajamas from now on."

Liao Han froze for a moment, his words of persuasion stuck in his throat, Zhou Cong agreed to him so simply, he felt something was wrong again.

Liao Han never knew that his jealousy would be stronger than that of a woman. He couldn't say that he didn't want others to see Zhou Cong's body, so he had to use Zhu Shasha as a shield.

It's just that I didn't express my meaning clearly, which instead made Zhou Cong's disappearing guard back.

In the evening, Liao Han cooked a large table of dishes in order to shorten the distance between the two of them, so much that Zhou Cong thought that Zhu Shasha would come to the big tiled house at night.

Zhou Cong asked, "Is there anyone else coming?"

Liao Han shook his head: "No, it's just the two of us."

Zhou Cong asked: "Then you do so much?"

Liao Han smirked: "It's Chinese New Year."

The two watched the Spring Festival Gala and ate the New Year's Eve dinner, and the atmosphere was quite warm.Zhou Cong was a little dazed, as if spending New Year's Eve was just this one time.In the past, there were always many people in the family. From the beginning of the twelfth lunar month to the end of the first lunar month, it was always bustling.

Zhou Cong wanted to watch the Spring Festival Gala, so he had to go to his own room, eating the dinner prepared by his aunt alone, having fun alone.Later, he simply didn't eat at home for the New Year's Eve dinner, and invited a few friends to spend the night outside, enjoying himself.

After the New Year's Eve dinner, the two of them nestled on the sofa and watched TV together. Liao Han was quite happy and laughed a few times.Zhou Cong was a little absent-minded. In this day, he would inevitably think of Zhou's father and Yi Wei.

"What's wrong with you?" Seeing that Zhou Cong was absent-minded, Liao Han asked.

"I don't know how my dad is doing." Zhou Cong said, with a look of loneliness on his face.

"Haven't you contacted Uncle Zhou?"

"No, I haven't turned on my mobile phone since it ran out of power and turned it off." Zhou Cong admitted that he was a coward, and now he was using Liao Han's elderly phone.

Liao Han persuaded: "You can turn on the machine for a while, in case something happens."

"Okay." Zhou Cong took the phone to the living room and plugged it in, waiting for the charging time and said, "I don't know where Yi Wei went..."

"Yi Wei?" Liao Han heard this name from Zhou Cong for the first time, and couldn't help asking, "Who is it?"

Zhou Cong felt that using the word "wife" was inaccurate, but he couldn't think of other words to identify Yi Wei, ex-wife?Not quite right, they haven't divorced yet, "My wife..."

Liao Han froze in place, he wondered if there was something wrong with his ears, and asked again: "Who?"

Zhou Cong raised his eyebrows and said, "Didn't I tell you that I was married?"

"No...no..." Liao Han's outlook on life was about to be subverted by Zhou Cong. Not only did Zhou Cong like men, but he also had many flirtatious friends in the past. Under such circumstances, Zhou Cong actually had a wife.

Then he, Liao Han...hasn't he become a mistress?

Liao Han's values ​​do not allow these things to appear. This is the first time that Zhou Cong has been here for so long, and Liao Han questioned Zhou Cong's character.

"Are you married? Then you still... go out..." Still with me...

"Fucking with men and women?" Zhou Cong followed Liao Han's words, and laughed at himself: "Marriage is never a guarantee of love, and it is not a thing. If you don't know who you are going to marry in advance, it will only be a pit of fire. I My wife is also unlucky to meet such a scumbag like me."

Zhou Cong described himself as a scumbag, with a smell of broken jars. Liao Han wanted to hug him and tell him that you are not such a person, but what Zhou Cong did was really too much.

Liao Han was speechless, Zhou Cong lowered his head and smiled, as if he had accidentally touched Liao Han's bottom line.

That's good too, Zhou Cong also saved some useless fantasies.

For a while, there was only the sound of the TV in the room. Zhou Cong turned on the phone, and all kinds of missed calls and text messages bombarded the phone crazily.Zhou Cong looked through it, picked Uncle Zhang's phone number and called it back.

Zhou Cong first greeted Zhang Bo with a happy new year, and asked him about Zhou's father.Uncle Zhang said that Zhou Cong's father is with Uncle Zhang now, and that Uncle Zhang sold his family's house to make up the tax money, so he got Zhou's father out.

Zhou's father is still avoiding debts, and his health is not very good.

Zhou Cong got up and went back to the bedroom, and said to Uncle Zhang, "Uncle Zhang, I have some money in my hand. Give me the card number, and I will call you. I will use it for my dad first."

"Xiao Cong, your father is hiding in hiding now. I'm afraid your little money is not enough."

"It's okay, Uncle Zhang, you can use it first, I let you bear all the responsibilities that I should bear as a son, and even asked you to sell the house..."

"What are you talking about? If it weren't for your father in the early years, I would have starved to death. If the money is gone, I can earn it again, but I can't forget this kindness."

Uncle Zhang was actually surprised when he heard Zhou Cong said that he wanted to send money. His impression of Zhou Cong was still that of a rebellious child. A blessing in disguise.

Zhou Cong exchanged pleasantries with Uncle Zhang, then hung up the phone.Back in the living room, Liao Han was no longer in the room.Zhou Cong sighed, turned off the TV, glanced at Liao Han's bedroom where the light was not turned on, and returned to the room disappointed.

Maybe Zhou Cong hasn't cultivated well yet, maybe he still has some unrealistic expectations in his heart, so he forgets how difficult it is to let others accept his past.

On the first day of the first lunar month, there is a custom in the countryside to walk the New Year. Aunt Liao just passed away, so Liao Han didn't have to go out for the New Year.It's just that Liao Han didn't go out, and all the folks from the village came to Liao Han's house, which made Liao Han busy all morning.

Zhou Cong stayed in the bedroom and did not come out, and Liao Han deliberately did not call him. Liao Han couldn't get over that hurdle, especially after knowing that Zhou Cong was still a married man.

He didn't sleep all night, thinking about Zhou Cong over and over again.

The aunt who brought the photos last time brought her 21-year-old niece directly to the big tile house.The girl was still a little unhappy at first, but after seeing the big tile house, she also had some expectations in her heart.

But the girl didn't like the dark Liao Han, so she wasn't so enthusiastic.After all, it wasn't a real blind date, so the auntie left after a while.

In just this morning, Liao Han met seven or eight girls who came to New Year's Eve under various names.

When Zhu Shasha came, Liao Han had just cleaned up the living room.Seeing Zhu Shasha on the first day of junior high school made Liao Han feel that something was wrong. Didn't his daughter only return home in the third year of junior high school in the first month?Why are you at home in the first day of junior high school, and you have children with you?

Zhu Shasha asked Xuanxuan to say hello to Liao Han. Xuanxuan kicked her short legs and hugged Uncle Liao who gave her a lot of delicious food last time, and said sweetly, "Happy New Year, Uncle, Gong Xi Fa Cai, here are the red envelopes."

The author has something to say:

Big Brother can't accept Xiao Cong's scumbag behavior.

How to do it?

Brother Xiao Cong still needs to think about it carefully.

If you marry with the purpose of tying someone,

What is the difference between marriage and imprisonment?

It's better to think about what you want and make a careful decision.