Chapter 273 No One Likes Me(1/2)
When Qian Chu sat down to deal with it, he couldn't help laughing, but just smiled and tears came out by himself.
The breakup was like remembering it in her heart. She knew that the person just didn't want to make things difficult for her, didn't want to make her feel uncomfortable, and didn't want her to suffer any grievances. So he took the grievances over.
Yes, he was just taking on grievances for her, taking on all the pressures and choices.
Didn’t he always do that? He took out all the good things and shared them with bad things, and he swallowed them alone.
She sat in the car for a long time before she reached out to wipe her tears and drove out.
Qian Chu specially selected him to contact him on Monday, and transferred the money to Zhou Chongcheng's card in advance, and contacted him on WeChat: The money has been transferred to you, remember to check it.
Zhou Chongcheng replied quickly: Received.
Qian Chu looked at his WeChat, thought for a while, and replied: Are your arms better?
Zhou Chongcheng: Yes, it doesn’t hurt anymore, and I won’t bleed anymore. Today I will remove the stitches.
Qian Chu tilted his head and removed the stitches? That was quite a serious wound. It actually needed to be sutured. It must be serious.
Reply: How many stitches have you sewn?
Zhou Chongcheng: Just three injections, minor injuries.
Qian Chu replied again: I happened to be fine today, I will go over and take a look.
Zhou Chongcheng: No, a small problem, don’t run back and forth, you are very busy, don’t waste time.
Qian Chu asked: Your arm is injured and you can’t use your strength and drive inconveniently. Is it time to go to the first hospital? Are you in the company now?
Zhou Chongcheng: Yes, I went to remove the stitches at 2:30 in the afternoon.
At 1:30 in the afternoon, Qian Chu drove out directly, then went to Zhou Chongcheng's company, and sent him a text message: Come down, I'll be downstairs of your company.
Zhou Chongcheng did not reply, but soon Qian Chu saw him coming out of the building, walked to her car, knocked on the glass of the car, "You really want to send me over?"
Qian Chu nodded: "I didn't make a special trip to you. Dr. Tang introduced me to a customer, and I happened to go over and talk to the other party. Get in the car."
Zhou Chongcheng smashed his mouth and said, "My brother is so enthusiastic."
Qian Chu smiled: "Well, Dr. Tang is really good."
Zhou Chongcheng sat in the car with a calm face and spoke again: "Actually, my brother has a bad temper in private. He is not as good-tempered as he shows."
Qian Chu glanced at him: "Doctor Tang knows that you commented on him like this?"
"I'm talking about the facts, and I dare to say it when he is in front of him." Zhou Chongcheng emphasized: "When he becomes fierce, it's very scary."
"oh."
"You don't want it, I'm telling the truth," Zhou Chongcheng sat in the car. He was not the one who drove, so he could speak freely: "He has a temper not as good as me."
He said every word seriously, but he was still the kind of person who had a tense face.
While observing the road conditions, Qian Chu looked around and said, "Dr. Tang has a good temper outside, and may not be good in private. Be more impatient with people close to you."
"Yes, this is not a good thing, it means that you will not treat people close to you well, such as your wife, girlfriend, etc." Zhou Chongcheng finally put forward the key point: "It would be better to be a friend of my brother."
Qian Chu pretended not to hear it, Zhou Chongcheng looked at her and asked her: "What do you think?"
Qian Chu smiled: "I think Dr. Tang is okay overall."
This time, Zhou Chongcheng did not speak anymore, and looked ahead a little indifferently. The expression on his face was not at all fluctuating, and he looked like he was desperate.
He didn't say anything, but Qian Chu spoke: "But you have something right. Doctor Tang would be better as a friend. He is enthusiastic and has a professional advantage, and will help his elders change their hearts. But if you really want to get along with someone, you may be more suitable."
Zhou Chongcheng immediately turned his head to look at her. Qian Chu's ostentatious eyes saw him staring at him and said, "You have a good temper, a good personality, know how to cook, can make money, are caring, patient, and like small animals. Time is not as nervous as a doctor, so you are better."
Zhou Chongcheng swallowed his saliva, cleared his throat, and then said with a reserved attitude: "I am not as good as you said, but I will work very hard."
"Is it still going to go to Shanghai for a meeting?" Qian Chu asked.
"It's boring to have a meeting, and I want to sleep as I listen." Zhou Chongcheng said truthfully: "The exchange meeting is fine. They are all heads of major network companies across the country. They can learn from each other and exchange their experiences."
"I will also go to Shanghai to attend a meeting in two days, insurance festival," Qian Chu said, "I may have to ask Xiao Hei to you in those two days. I have never attended it before. The staff member said that I would attend it once, otherwise I would not attend it if the new members of the company had participated."
Zhou Chongcheng said yes, "You are better than me to raise Xiaohei. I'm afraid I'll lose weight. I'll raise it for two days first. When you come back, you'd better keep it. When I want to see it, I'll go and see it."
"Okay, as long as you don't care about the trouble," Qian Chu said: "I used to hear people that if you keep pets at home, you can't go out for a long time, such as traveling or business trips. I don't understand. Since I raised Xiao Hei, I understand. Even if I go out, I always think about it, for fear that it has no food or drink."
Zhou Chongcheng responded and asked her again: "Do you think raising Xiao Hei is hard?"
Qian Chu thought for a while, "Actually, raising Xiao Hei is not hard, it's a bit more tedious. He has to take it out for a walk every day, and the little guy can act coquettishly. Well, to be honest, I like it very much."
Zhou Chongcheng nodded: "I like it too." He also added: "This shows that we both have the same hobbies."
Qian Chu smiled again, "That's right."
When he arrived at the hospital soon, Qian Chu accompanied him to remove the thread. After his arm was wrapped up again, he contacted the customer introduced by Tang Zhiyuan.
A female doctor in the obstetrics and gynecology department picked her up for consultation on her rest day.
While Qian Chu was waiting for the female doctor at the door, Zhou Chongcheng stood beside him, "You accompany me to remove the stitches, I will accompany you for a while. Anyway, I have nothing to do. If you don't take me back, I will have to take a taxi back by myself, which is even more troublesome."
Before Qian Chu could speak, he said again: "Don't worry, I won't disturb you."
The female doctor arrived quickly and said with an apology: "I'm so sorry, I'm late."
"It's okay, it's only a few minutes," Qian Chu pointed to the tea bar opposite: "Let's go there and sit there."
After sitting down, the female doctor asked with a smile: "Are you Xiao Tang's girlfriend? I heard from the doctor in the cardiac surgery department that Xiao Tang's girlfriend is an insurance provider."
Zhou Chongcheng chose a seat alone and sat behind the female doctor. When he heard the question, he immediately turned his head and looked at Qian Chu.
Qian Chu smiled and denied: "No. I have met several of Dr. Tang's friends, and they like to make such jokes, as if they are matching me and Dr. Tang."
"Ah? No?" The female doctor was quite regretful and looked at Qian Chu: "Do you have a boyfriend? If not, you are actually good with Xiao Tang everywhere. Xiao Tang has a good character and good medical skills. He is very valued in the hospital. Many young girls' dream lovers."
Qian Chu was so amused and crying: "Sister, you really know how to say that you have the potential to be a matchmaker. However, I already have a partner, so I can't get along with Dr. Tang. I'm so sorry."
The female doctor smacked her lips: "That's it, then forget it. But Dr. Tang is really good. By the way, I came here today to consult insurance. Oh, why do you want to be a matchmaker?"
Next, Qian Chu talked to the other party about insurance, and learned about the other party’s needs, and then gave her some suggestions. The female doctor nodded frequently after hearing this, expressing her agreement.
Zhou Chongcheng was still worried about Qian Chu's words, but he couldn't ask questions now, so he felt very uncomfortable.
Do you like it or not?
Zhou Chongcheng has ten thousand likes in his heart, and he likes them to death, but what should he do? He was the one who broke up at the beginning.
On the phone, Chen Yufei asked him how many times she had asked her to retire and asked him to take the initiative and get Qian Chu back, but he didn't say anything.
In order to prove to Chen Yufei and Zhou Ce that he would not look back, he had not even contacted her for two years, intentionally isolated all his news.
He looked at this matter with a little protection attitude. He just wanted to take revenge on his parents. It was their decision that forced the two to separate.
Yes, I have to.
Qian Chu later chose to get married, which was not the real idea of her heart. He knew that he knew that she was just grieving herself, taking on all the unhappiness for her mother, her younger brother, his parents, and for him.
This is not the marriage he wants, this is not the love he wants. He has no burden to get along with them, and it will come naturally and will not be affected by anyone's words.
Zhou Chongcheng lowered his head, looked at the tea bags circled in the transparent cup in front of him, and took a deep breath. His eyes staring at the tea cup lost focus, and his mind was floating where he was floating.
Qian Chu and the female doctor were chatting enthusiastically behind him. They obviously had a good chat. Qian Chu had such ability to make everyone have a happy conversation.
I don’t know how long it took, but Zhou Chongcheng felt that he had forgotten the time. He suddenly realized that Qian Chu was sitting in front of him at some point, looking at him with a worried look: “…What’s wrong? Are you feeling uncomfortable?”
Zhou Chongcheng came back to his senses, and he looked at her, "...No, I seem to be a little distracted."
Qian Chu laughed out loud: "Are you distracted? I called you four or five times, and you were stunned and motionless."
Zhou Chongcheng moved his body and did it well, still staring at her, and then he asked tentatively: "I heard you just now, do you say you have a partner?"
Qian Chu nodded: "Well, this can save a lot of trouble. After all, the other party is very gossipy." She turned her head and asked him: "Why, is there any problem?"
Zhou Chongcheng shook his head: "No problem, I'll just ask."
Qian Chu brought the topic back to insurance: "You transfer all your money to the card that the insurance deducts. Don't fail to deduct the deduction at that time, please."
"I've transferred in." Zhou Chongcheng said: "When will you go to Shanghai and when will I go to pick up Xiao Hei?"
"Your arm is not well done yet, I'll give it to you." Qian Chu took a quilt and took a sip of water: "By the way, I went to see Uncle Zhou last week, and he was in good health and spirit. I asked the aunt, and I heard that the aunt also learned to dance square dance, and she became the leader dancer."
Zhou Chongcheng was surprised: "Oh, I didn't expect this."
He knew that Chen Yufei loved face and could not go out any longer, but he didn't expect that he would be the leader now.
He asked carefully: "My dad... didn't tell you anything, right?"
Qian Chu shook his head: "No, uncle is pretty good, his flower and fruit tea is also very delicious."
"Oh," Zhou Chongcheng couldn't say whether he was disappointed or melancholy, and he suddenly fell down again.
Qian Chu asked worriedly: "I feel uncomfortable?"
Zhou Chongcheng didn't have any hand, and looked at her for a while and said, "I just feel tired. Alas—"
"Okay, why are you sighing?" Qian Chu asked, "Is it a company's funding problem? Do you want me..."
"It's not a matter of money," Zhou Chongcheng said, "It just feels a little nervous." After a pause, he said, "I think I'm sick and I have to go see a psychologist."
Qian Chu stared at him: "Do you think you are sick? What are you saying..." She was a little amused and crying: "Uh...depression?"
Zhou Chongcheng's expression was even more melancholy, "I suspect yes." He said: "I don't sleep well at night, my mind is full of pictures, I think every day, I have insomnia every day. I don't feel happy about the weather, nor do I feel happy about the weather, and there is nothing happy about the world. The company is unhappy for losses, and the company is not happy about making money... Living is boring, and my eyes are dark. I go home every day alone, feeling empty, bored, lonely and cold..."
To be continued...