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Zhou Xiang was stunned for a moment, thinking that he had heard it wrong.

Yan Mingxiu called out again, "Brother Dong." He didn't even know where the strength suddenly came from, so he rushed to Zhou Xiang, kissed him randomly, and muttered "Brother Dong".

Zhou Xiang's whole body was as if he was struck by lightning, and he couldn't react after kissing him a few times.

Brother Dong? Who is he calling?

Zhou Xiang's eyes were bright, and Wang Yudong's elegant and elegant look was wandering in front of him. Yan Mingxiu's eyes when he looked at Wang Yudong was obviously different from usual. Why did he not think about it at all? Just because Yan Mingxiu is Wang Yudong's brother-in-law?

Why did Yan Mingxiu be with him, why did he always like the back position when doing it, and why did he get drunk on the day Wang Yudong got engaged, everything had the answer.

Zhou Xiang felt a sharp knife inserted into his heart, and his body was covered in blood.

He never felt so painful.

He could accept that Yan Mingxiu didn’t like him, even if he didn’t like him for the rest of his life, it was not anyone’s fault, but he treated him as... a substitute?

Zhou Xiang was not only sad, but also tasted unprecedented humiliation.

He was not as good as Wang Yudong at all. He could only swallow his anger when he was pointed at the nose and mocked him. He had no other way to make a living, but he was Wang Yudong's substitute in the play, so why did he still be his substitute outside the play? What did he owe Wang Yudong? He was going to be humiliated so much!

Zhou Xiang has never been trampled on like this in his life, and he simply doesn't know what to react.

He pushed Yan Mingxiu away with force, fled in panic, and escaped from his own home.

He drove aimlessly, wandering around the cold and quiet streets, becoming more and more anxious as he turned, and he had no idea where he should go.

His eyes gradually blurred. He couldn't see clearly ahead, so he had to park the car on the side of the road. The heater in the car was very high, but he still felt very cold and tasted a little salty taste at the corner of his mouth. He hadn't shed tears for many years. His previous life was peaceful and contented, and he rarely had big ups and downs in his emotions. In the year when he met Yan Mingxiu, he tasted all kinds of anxiety, longing, suspicion, irritability, and sadness.

It's embarrassing to say that, how could he want to fall in love with a boy ten years younger than him?

He was completely fooled. No matter what effort he made, Yan Mingxiu would not like him. Yan Mingxiu's eyes were always looking at Wang Yudong through him. Zhou Xiang would not be reflected in Yan Mingxiu's eyes, nor in his heart.

He had no chance from the beginning, but he still fantasized for a year stupidly.

Zhou Xiang, you are such a fool.

He wiped away the tears from his face and looked at the dim streets at a loss. He felt so uncomfortable that he didn't know what to do.

He really likes Yan Mingxiu, but in their little lives, Yan Mingxiu treated him as someone else, and he was a person he deeply disliked. When he thought of this, his heart and lungs were about to explode.

A sports car rushed past the opposite lane, and then a sharp brake sound suddenly rang out on the open street in the late night.

Zhou Xiang thought there was a car accident, so he suddenly turned around, but saw the car turning around in violation of regulations and driving to his side.

Zhou Xiang saw Lan Xirong, who was wearing only one sweater, jumped out of the car and walked towards his car. Zhou Xiang quickly wiped his face clean and opened the car door.

Lan Xirong had hesitation on his face. When he saw Zhou Xiang, he said in surprise, "Brother Xiang, is it really you? I just drove over and thought your car looked so familiar. Why are you parked on the side of the road in the middle of the night? There are many robberies in this area at night."

Zhou Xiang got out of the car and whispered: "I drank some wine and take a break."

When Lan Xirong approached, she found that something was wrong with Zhou Xiang. Zhou Xiang was indeed a little bit of Yan Mingxiu's wine, but he didn't look drunk at all. Instead, his red and swollen eyes made Lan Xirong see his depression at a glance.

Lan Xirong frowned, stepped up a few steps, reached out and touched Zhou Xiang's eyes, and was shocked, "Brother Xiang, what's wrong with you?" What can make a man who has always been optimistic and open-minded run to the street in the middle of the night to shed tears?

Zhou Xiang lowered his head embarrassedly, "It's okay, you go to the car to put on your clothes, it's time to catch a cold."

Lan Xirong squeezed his chin and forced him to raise his head, and said angrily: "You think I am a fool, what's going on?"

Zhou Xiang waved his hand away, "Don't worry about me, I'll go back first."

Lan Xirong grabbed his shoulder and pressed him to the car, and said sternly: "Did you quarrel with your little boyfriend? So you ran out in the middle of the night? That's your family, why don't you let him get out!"

"Don't guess..."

"Hmph, I think I guessed it." There was a hint of sadness in Lan Xirong's eyes, "Brother Xiang, can you cry for him? Are you still the one brother Xiang I know?"

Zhou Xiang sighed. He didn't want to face anyone now, let alone other people's doubts. He wanted to push Lan Xirong away, "Can you stop worrying? I want to stay alone for a while, can you pretend that you didn't see me?"

Lan Xirong refused to let him go, "No, I can't pretend that I didn't see it, please follow me to my house."

"I won't go, Xirong, I'll say it again, you can let me go." Zhou Xiang felt both embarrassed and irritable, and he just wanted to hide.

"I won't let it go? Do you want to beat me?" Lan Xirong stared at Zhou Xiang without any retreat, "If you want to beat me, just beat me. I do owe you a beat."

Zhou Xiang saw that his lips were white with cold and his mouth was filled with cold air, but he still held him tightly, and he couldn't help but feel moved, but he really didn't have the time to deal with him now.

He lowered his shoulders and said sadly, "Xirong, please let me go. I really want to stay alone for a while now. Brother Xiang begs you. I feel embarrassed enough. Can you ignore me?"

Lan Xirong grabbed his hand and trembled, feeling unwilling but helpless. Looking at Zhou Xiang's distraught look, his heart also tugged.

Zhou Xiang pushed him away, turned around and closed the door, and drove away quickly.

In the rearview mirror, he could still see Lan Xirong standing in place and watching him until he turned and disappeared.

Zhou Xiang wandered all night, but he couldn't sleep or woke up. Finally, he drove the car to the company and stayed in the car for two hours. It was already dawn at that time, and after the company opened, he went to Cai Wei's office and lay on the sofa to rest.

At around nine o'clock, Cai Wei came and saw him as soon as he entered the room. He was shocked.

Zhou Xiang didn't fall asleep at all. He was very tired, but he couldn't fall asleep no matter what. He heard the movement, so he sat up, "Brother Wei."

Cai Wei looked at him in surprise, "What's wrong with you?"

He looked at Zhou Xiang's tired and lonely appearance, which was obviously not normal.

Zhou Xiang is not afraid that Cai Wei will laugh at him, "I have a fight with him, I'll come out and have a quiet moment."

Cai Wei said "Oh" and did not regard this matter as a big thing in his heart. There was no way that the two of them would not quarrel when they were together. He also teased: "I haven't seen you like this for many years. It's so new. Let's take a look, oh, I'm still crying? What a big deal. When your sister-in-law and I first got married, we had a big quarrel every three days and two days and a small quarrel. Now we're here too, just get more running-in." Cai Wei also patted Zhou Xiang's head.

These words did not comfort Zhou Xiang. He could not tell the truth to Cai Wei, saying that he had heard last night and knew something. He could guarantee that no one could bear it. He still had his head buzzing, his mind could not be concentrated, and his heart was thrusting.

Seeing his unmoving expression, Cai Wei realized that it seemed like an ordinary quarrel, so he put away his joking attitude and asked softly: "It's quite serious?"

Zhou Xiang shook his head, "Brother Wei, stop asking, can I stay with you for a while?"

"Okay, stay there." Cai Wei poured him hot water, "When you drink some water, your lips are cracked."

Zhou Xiang held the cup and looked at the floor tiles in a daze.

Seeing this attitude, Cai Wei was afraid that the two of them were breaking up, so he wanted to divert his attention. He really couldn't get used to Zhou Xiang's appearance, so he asked, "Have you contacted you these days?"

Zhou Xiang shook his head, how could he remember Mr. Wang?

Cai Wei sighed, "He said he contacted you and you didn't answer the phone. Actually, he just wanted me to speak. It was about Director Wang's movie. Mr. Wang asked me to tell you that the director is optimistic about you and let you decide for yourself."

Zhou Xiang was stunned, "What? What decides for yourself?"

"It's just that you decide whether to act or not. I guess these two kings cannot convince each other and do not want to offend each other, so you have to turn the decision on you."

Zhou Xiang was one big and two big. He drank a sip of water and barely cleared his head. "This, let me decide? I don't know..."

Cai Wei looked at him seriously, "Zhou Xiang, you can't ignore it, you have to make a decision."

Zhou Xiang smiled bitterly and said, "Brother Wei, I really don't feel like this now, and I really don't know whether to act or not. To be honest, I'm a little scared."
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