Seeking Wei Fei’s Roommate Chapter 40

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(Forty)

On the day of the wedding banquet, Zhou Yuan experienced firsthand what fatigue and confusion were. He was drunk a lot of wine, half of which was for Gao Hui, but he was very sober during the whole process. He knew exactly what he was doing and what he was thinking. He is very sensible, and from the outside, he is a happy groom.

Yang Haichen really didn’t come. This made the two brothers and sisters of the Gao family very anxious. Gao Jian kept saying: "He clearly told me that he would come." Gao Hui also said: "He also promised me that he would come." And Zhou Yuan said in his heart: " Why does he just love telling lies to get rid of people?"

Gao Hui was dressed very beautifully that night. Zhou Yuan had never seen such a beautiful Gao Hui. He also believes that it will be difficult for him to see such Gao Hui again in the future. Facing the dazzling Gao Hui, Zhou Yuan felt very ashamed. Gao Hui has never done anything wrong. This simple girl knows nothing. She only knows that she loves her husband and is willing to do anything for him. With such an innocent girl, can he really build a happy family with her? Zhou Yuan didn't have any confidence at all.

Gao Jian kept calling Yang Haichen, but Yang Haichen didn't turn on his phone at all. Gao Hui would ask Gao Jian how he was doing from time to time. Have you made the call? He also asked Zhou Yuan if he had been in contact with him recently. Zhou Yuan said without changing his face that he had eaten once and then said, forget it if he couldn't find him, or maybe he was not free. At that time, some relatives of Gao Hui and neighbors of Zhou Yuan were present. Someone heard their conversation and asked curiously: "What's wrong? Who are you talking about?"

Zhou Yuan thought about it. Without thinking, he answered: "Ah, it's mine..." He suddenly paused and paused for a moment, then continued: "... I used to have a roommate."

Yes. Yes, even if they have been separated for more than three years, even if they have had the most intimate contact, even if they have devoted their truest feelings to him, when facing outsiders, he is just a roommate of his, nothing else. Neither.

Zhou Yuan raised his head and took a sip of wine. When he stood up straight again, his eyes were a little red. Gao Hui glanced at him and asked in a low voice: "What's wrong?" Zhou Yuan shook his head and smiled reassuringly: "It's okay, I almost choked."

Zhou Yuan was married, but Yang Haichen was still single. He hadn't dated anyone for a long time. People in the circle said that Yang Haichen was too ambitious. Some people made fun of him behind his back for looking for love. He was an innocent and ignorant little man. Yang Haichen was very disdainful of these childish gossips, but he still felt uncomfortable being said so, and he hated this circle even more. Later, Yang Haichen also had one or two boyfriends. One he met in a bar and the other on the Internet. They didn't last long. Yang Haichen could always find some fault with them. As time went by, Yang Haichen began to doubt the opinions of people in the industry about him, maybe they were all true.

Yang Haichen occasionally meets Zhou Yuan. This was the last thing he could do to prevent it. Zhou Yuan would sometimes call him and sometimes appear downstairs in his company. Yang Haichen never took the initiative to find him, but he never refused to meet with him. They would go out to eat together, occasionally watch movies and chat, but more often they would go to rooms and have sex. Zhou Yuan rarely mentioned Gao Hui in front of Yang Haichen. Even if he did, it was in a calm tone, as if he was talking about a stranger. However, when they were together, Zhou Yuan's phone would ring frequently. Most of the time, he would answer immediately, sometimes in front of Yang Haichen, and sometimes he would avoid it. Only once, when the two of them were messing around on the carpet in the hotel room, the phone in Zhou Yuan's trouser pocket rang. Throw out the patio.

That was the only time Zhou Yuan failed to control himself.

But even so, Yang Haichen knew in his heart that Zhou Yuan and Gao Hui got along very well. The more he understood this, the more Yang Haichen wanted to get rid of it all, but he was always unable to do so.

Yang Haichen's second sister-in-law often invites Yang Haichen to have dinner at their home, and occasionally other girls will be present. Yang Haichen had had this kind of experience before, so he naturally understood the second sister-in-law's intention. Unexpectedly, Yang Haichen no longer disliked this kind of dinner. He sometimes even deliberately teased the little girls. Yang Haichen felt that he had changed a bit, and he also understood who influenced this change. He thought to himself that if he continued like this, he would get married within a few years. He used to be convinced that he would never marry, but now he feels that when a person reaches a certain age and has to face his own life, those principles, purposes and other similar things will become insignificant.

Yang Haichen continued to meet Zhou Yuan, but Zhou Yuan did not visit him as often as before. Of course Yang Haichen understood that Zhou Yuan already had his own family and had responsibilities that he could not shirk, but he still went to find him because he could not forget him. This made Yang Haichen even more unable to escape. He thought that if Zhou Yuan had been a comrade, he might have been able to walk very coolly, but it happened that this man was straight, so Yang Haichen didn't even have the chance to deceive himself. What this man wanted was clearly Real feelings. This is simply fatal to Yang Haichen.

Zhou Yuan’s birthday was on a Sunday, and he spent it with Yang Haichen. Yang Haichen didn't know how Zhou Yuan deceived Gao Hui. Anyway, he was with him that whole day. Yang Haichen gave Zhou Yuan a watch and a bottle of red wine. Zhou Yuan was very happy, and the two made love crazily in the hotel room all day long. At night, when Yang Haichen was lying on the bed, Zhou Yuan got up and got dressed and said, "I'm going back. You can go to sleep and I'll find you again."

Yang Haichen nodded and smiled considerately. Then he said: "Let's not meet again, from now on."

Zhou Yuan paused while putting on his watch and looked at Yang Haichen seriously. After a while, he took a deep breath and said, "Are you serious?"

Yang Haichen pushed down the quilt: "If you are serious, are you still playing with me?"

Zhou Yuan still stared at Yang Haichen like that , I don’t know what he was thinking. In fact, he did stop thinking at that moment. Finally, he said: "Okay, take it seriously."

Yang Haichen turned his back to him, and Zhou Yuan left without saying a word. After that, Zhou Yuan never called again, and the two stopped seeing each other.

-Epilogue-

There is a place for photos in Yang Haichen's wallet. The top one there is always a photo of him and his family when he was a child. He was held by his father. The mother held the eldest brother and the second brother, and the sun shone so brightly that they all squinted their eyes, and the mother smiled brightly. Yang Haichen didn't miss his childhood very much, but looking at this photo, a soft part of his heart always ached. He loves his family and longs for the simplicity and purity of his childhood.

In the compartment where the photos were placed, Yang Haichen also stuffed a lot of messy photos. One of them was a photo with Zhou Yuan on the beach. He still remembered that Fang Xiangting helped take the photo. The two stood very close, and Zhou Yuan put his arm around his shoulders. Yang Haichen's own hair was still messy and dripping with water. He pursed his lips and smiled. There was the dazzling sun above his head and the boundless sea behind him. Zhou Yuan raised one eye, grinned, and smiled very brightly. His expression was quite pretentious, but Yang Haichen liked it.

At that time, they had not developed that relationship. Yang Haichen could not remember what kind of feelings he had for Zhou Yuan at that time, but he still felt that this photo retained their most intimate relationship. A moment. In the photo, the two of them were standing side by side in the bright sun, facing their boyfriends, girlfriends, men, women, the elderly, and children, smiling frankly and fearlessly.

Yang Haichen cherishes this photo. Occasionally, people in the circle would look through his wallet, see Zhou Yuan in the photo, and ask him about it. Yang Haichen would smile enigmatically and say, "That was my former roommate. He was married." Yes, that's right. After all, the strongest relationship between the two of them is that of being roommates.

Summer is over, autumn is coming to an end, and winter is coming again. Yang Haichen began to associate with a girl named Xiao Xinxia.

Yang Haichen had met this girl at the second sister-in-law's house a long time ago. According to the second sister-in-law, the girl had never forgotten Yang Haichen. Although Yang Haichen would not believe such a thing, he would occasionally fantasize about starting a family with such a girl. Yang Haichen is almost twenty-seven, but he still can't be sure whether this is what he wants.

Yang Haichen and Xiao Xinxia spent Christmas. Xiao Xinxia is very young, gentle and gentle. Yang Haichen is happy, but a little lonely. He is warm, but he cannot be said to be satisfied. After sending Xiao Xinxia home, Yang Haichen walked home alone. When he reached the door of his house, Yang Haichen was a little confused. He had slight myopia, so he squinted his eyes and tried to look forward. Then he knew what he saw. In the darkness and the cold wind, he saw that figure again. Yes, half a year later, he appeared in front of him again.

Yang Haichen seemed to have returned to the summer vacation when he was a boy. Whenever he went home, he would see the boy squatting shirtless in front of his house and eating watermelon. Now he was standing in the same spot, with a scarf around his neck, smoking one cigarette after another. In the past, he was just his father's student and a strange boy to himself. Now, he is more than just a roommate to him.

Yang Haichen lowered his head, sniffed, and smiled bitterly. Let's go, don't go? Love him, don't you? Yang Haichen hated the procrastination and indecision the most, hated him to death. But he knew what he was going to do, and he thought: Well, that's what feelings are all about. There is no difference between male and female, straight or curved.

He didn’t know how long he and Zhou Yuan could last, how many times they would fight each other. He didn’t know when he would get tired of it, when Zhou Yuan would quit, and would he get married? Will Zhou Yuan get divorced? He didn't know any of this, none of it. But at this moment, he still walked straight towards the person in front of him without any hesitation.

He must seize this moment tightly. As for the future...

Who the hell will care about the future?

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