Chapter 87 Gentle Township

"Where did Master Zhou go yesterday? He didn't sleep all night. He was so energetic."

"He must be stronger than you, otherwise Miss Mu would be so devoted to him." Yue Zifeng said rudely, "Don't tell me, just look at Master Zhou's figure. If I were a woman, I would want to sleep with him."

"Fuck, you f**king gay!" Someone took out his phone and said, "Record it for him and play it for Mr. Zhou later."

"I just said it casually. I'm so straight that it's scary!"

They made a shameless noise for a while, and Zuo Zhongchong said to Yue Zifeng: "Why don't we give Tingzhou a call and ask him to sleep here. There are so many people here, and he will sleep well."

"Why don't you fight? Let me do all the hard work on the front line." Yue Zifeng said, and then he stood up and took his cell phone to make a call.

What kind of hobby is this? You can only sleep well if there are people watching you?

Shuang Xu brought the food to Fu Yun. Someone asked about Shen Yu and Lu Manman's marriage. Fu Yun sighed with regret: "Manman is a good child, but it's a pity that she has no fate with our A Yu."

After listening to a few sentences, Shuang Xu gradually became distracted.

She really had no idea what He Tingzhou was doing last night.

She was so sleepy that she vaguely remembered that He Tingzhou was still harassing her when she was asleep. She slept so deeply that when she woke up in the morning, she thought He Tingzhou had just woken up like her.

After Yue Zifeng finished the call, he turned around and found Shuang Xu standing behind him holding a piece of cake.

Shuangxu handed him the cake and said, "Brother Zifeng, I saw that you drank a lot of wine just now. Eat something, otherwise you will get drunk easily."

"My sister is really caring." Yue Zifeng took it with great emotion, "When will my evil boy be as obedient as you?"

Shuang Xu said: "Sometimes, people may need to reflect on their own problems."

"What's wrong with me?" Yue Zifeng threw the blame, "It's all your brother's fault! If he hadn't brought you out to show off every day, I wouldn't have gone astray and asked my mom for a sister."

Shuang Xu smiled, watched him eat the cake, and asked casually, "Does Tingzhou often suffer from insomnia?"

"He doesn't have insomnia, he has a juvenile syndrome. He hired more than a dozen people to create white noise for him every day."

"Why?" Shuang Xu was puzzled.

Yue Zifeng had no suspicion of her: "He can't sleep too quietly. He can't sleep well without any sound, especially at night. Darkness plus silence is a combination of both. He will definitely not be able to sleep."

“How strange.”

No wonder he can sleep in a place like a bar.

No wonder he woke her up in the middle of the night and forced her to tell a story... She thought he was teasing her on purpose.

No wonder, whenever he goes on a business trip to Lincheng for a few days, he always brings a cheongsam beauty with him.

He once mentioned that he "couldn't sleep without sound", but at that time Shuang Xu didn't expect the problem to be so serious.

"Does it have anything to do with his kidnapping as a child?"

Yue Zifeng looked around. The banquet hall was full of people toasting each other. Seeing that everyone was busy and no one was paying attention to this place, he swallowed the cake in his mouth and lowered his voice:

"He was injured at the time, his eardrum was perforated, and he was temporarily deaf. We know what happened, but think about it, that drug dealer was so crazy, what could he not do? His mother died there, and he must have suffered a lot. I guess that was the shadow that fell on him."

"Has he..." she said politely, "ever seen a psychiatrist?"

Yue Zifeng smiled: "Do you think he is mentally unhealthy? He has been seen by the most authoritative psychiatrists, and he sleeps so well in the clinic, but he is still the same when he goes home."

He Tingzhou certainly doesn't look like someone with mental problems. He looks more like someone who can cause others to have mental problems.

"What about listening to crosstalk or radio?" Shuang Xu asked, "Will it help?"

"It doesn't work very well. What he wants to hear is a human voice. It needs to let him know that there is someone next to him."

That is indeed difficult.

Do all the women he sleeps with have to tell him bedtime stories?

"I shouldn't have told you this. Just ask me quietly. Don't ask anyone else." Yue Zifeng warned, "The commander is afraid of this and doesn't allow anyone to mention it."

Shuang Xu nodded: "I understand."

"Master Zhou is here." Someone shouted.

Shuang Xu looked up following the sound and saw He Tingzhou who was late.

The black suit he was wearing was the one Xu Zhen had sent him that morning. He wore it very casually, with the buttons of his jacket unbuttoned and without even a tie around his neck.

He walked in lazily, and Shen Yu happened to come in from the other side. They greeted each other and sat down on the sofa together.

Noticing Shen Yu's eyes on him, Shuang Xu wanted to ask him what he had talked about with the Zheng family, so he walked towards them.

Yue Zifeng came back with the cake and asked Shen Yu, "Are you done talking? That old man is hard to deal with, right or wrong, he can even make the dead come alive. Every time my dad dealt with him, he never got the upper hand."

Shen Yu moved his gaze to his face, without saying a word, staring at him with a somewhat deep look.

"What are you looking at me like that?" Yue Zifeng was frightened by his gaze, "I didn't provoke you."

Shen Yu withdrew his gaze, his expression surprisingly calm.

Shuang Xu deliberately chose a seat farthest away from He Tingzhou. After sitting down, he raised his head and his eyes briefly met He Tingzhou who was sitting diagonally opposite him.

The next second, Shuang Xu looked away and called out politely, "Brother Tingzhou."

He Tingzhou leaned on the sofa with his legs crossed lazily, ignoring her.

Not far away, Zheng Zuye stood behind a pillar, staring at them secretly with a prying eye.

The two of them were so unfamiliar with each other that it seemed as if they had never spoken more than ten sentences in their entire lives.

Shen Yu took two glasses of champagne from the waiter's tray and handed one to He Tingzhou: "Why are you here so late?"

"What's wrong?" He Tingzhou took the wine, took a sip slowly, and said in a casual tone, "Someone missed me?"

"That's right." Zuo Zhong immediately revealed the secret, "Someone wants to sleep with you."

"Really?" He Tingzhou shook his wrist, and the light golden champagne swayed on the wall of the glass. "Who is it?"

"Fuck, I was just kidding!" Yue Zifeng confessed his outrageous remarks. "That was just a rhetorical device to compliment your charm. Do you understand rhetoric? I don't have any improper thoughts about you."

"It's useless even if I have it." He Tingzhou raised the corner of his lips and smiled frivolously, "Baby, you have to queue first."

Yue Zifeng: “…”

"Master Zhou seems to be in a good mood today. He must have just come back from some gentle place."

Frost Condition's back tensed up reflexively, and she lowered her head to sip her wine, not noticing He Tingzhou's eyes gently passing over her.

He said leisurely: "Guess."

This dinner should be a joyous occasion, but Shen Yu was absent-minded the whole time. He had other things on his mind, and quietly watched Yue Zifeng, who was joking around with others and grinning.

He has known Yue Zifeng the longest among these people and they are as close as brothers, but that doesn't stop him from wanting to beat him up now.