46 Why are you crying?

After returning to the old house, Wen Zihuan looked exhausted, not physically but mentally. He

had been sitting almost all day but felt very tired, so he washed up and lay down on the bed

as soon as he got home. Zhou Jingbai brought his computer to the room to work as he did in the past few days. He usually fell asleep before going to bed.

But today he should have less work, and Zhou Jingbai had already turned off the computer before he fell asleep.

Wen Zihuan closed his eyes when he saw him coming over.

[My life was already very difficult when he was normal before. Now he suddenly went crazy for some reason. Wouldn’t my life in the future be even more difficult? Can I really live safely and get my pension? 】

He couldn't help but sigh about his miserable life. He thought that the warm sunshine was coming, but it turned out to be a storm.

【Hey, hey, hey? Why do I feel like someone is taking off my clothes? 】

Wen Zihuan was sighing when he suddenly felt the buttons of his pajamas were undone.

As for who did it, there was no doubt, it couldn't be a ghost.

"Husband, what are you doing..." He quickly opened his eyes and looked at Zhou Jingbai's hand on his lower abdomen, and he was still unbuttoning his clothes, but compared to before, it was gentle enough now.

"You don't want to?"

【I asked unnecessary questions. Before, he knew to explain a few words, but now he just took action. Didn't you drink today? Don't tell me it's a side effect again, but even if I want to find someone to vent my sexual desire, this person shouldn't be me. With his status and face, he can't find anyone with a beautiful figure. 】

Although Wen Zihuan thought so in his heart, he did not dare to stop him, for he was worried that Zhou Jingbai would kill him if he was unhappy with his abnormal mental state.

His clothes were quickly taken off, and Zhou Jingbai's skillful technique was inseparable from his previous practical training.

Wen Zihuan didn't know whether it was because of fear or cold, but he couldn't help shivering, or it might be that he recalled some bad memories.

【Why is he staring at me? It feels weird that he is still dressed neatly after I have taken off all my clothes.】

Wen Zihuan's cheeks began to heat up uncontrollably, and because he didn't want to continue to be scrutinized by his gaze, he resigned himself to his fate and raised his legs and took the initiative to cling to him.

【Is this how you do it? He did this to me the last few times, why is he not moving at all? Is he unhappy that I moved first? Is it too late for me to pull it back now?】

Wen Zihuan thought as he tentatively loosened his legs a little bit. Just as their bodies were about to separate, Zhou Jingbai's big hand covered his calf, "Since you are so proactive, then you come today."

"Huh?" Before Wen Zihuan could recover from his shock, the person in front of him suddenly changed from pressing him to leaning on the bed. He was also surrounded by the mist, and when he opened his eyes again, he was sitting on his thighs with his legs apart.

【What is this posture for? I haven't learned it before. It doesn't seem to be like this before. Why is he not moving? 】

Wen Zihuan was confused all of a sudden, until something hard pressed against his tailbone, combined with Zhou Jingbai's expression at that moment and what he had just said, he finally realized what he was going to do.

【He asked me to be on top? How would I know this? I seem to have heard of it but never seen it.】

Zhou Jingbai saw that the person on his lap had not moved and was about to speak, but when he looked up, he found that Wen Zihuan was crying, with red cheeks, tears in his eyes, biting his lower lip and trying to suppress his worry to make a sound.

However, there was no sound and his head was drooping, so he didn't notice it just now.

"Why are you crying again?" Zhou Jingbai's face showed a trace of ripples, and he consciously raised his hand but stopped in mid-air.

"I really can't... Can I change it?" Wen Zihuan negotiated seriously, as if he was bargaining in the market.

In the end, the two of them ended the night without doing anything. Seeing that he was crying so sadly, Zhou Jingbai uttered a few words of comfort for the first time, but it didn't work. Wen Zihuan's tears became more and more.

Of course, this may have a lot to do with his comforting tone and the words he used.

Because from Wen Zihuan's perspective, he had a fierce expression on his face and forced him to do it. If he didn't do it, then don't even think about walking out of the room upright.

Zhou Jingbai waited until Wen Zihuan fell asleep before going to the bathroom to take a shower.

When Wen Zihuan woke up the next day, his eyes were red and swollen. He didn't drink alcohol. Of course, he remembered what happened last night, and Ye remembered how it ended.

I thought it would be impossible to sleep that night, after all, it was the same several times before. I didn’t expect Zhou Jingbai to stop crying after he started.

Of course, crying here doesn’t mean crying for a while but for a long time. In fact, he didn’t want to cry for that long, but after he started crying, he couldn’t help thinking about the grievances he had suffered over the years and his rough fate, so he couldn’t stop crying.

The seat next to him was empty for a long time and there was no temperature. It seemed that he had left for a while.

It should be so, because it was already noon. Wen Zihuan picked up his phone and realized it was so late.

When he rubbed his eyes later, he found that his eyes were not right at this moment. He found a mirror and it was true.

Just when he was wondering how to go out for dinner in this state, the door was suddenly pushed open.

The person who came in was still Zhou Jingbai, but he was not the only one who came in, he also had food in his hands.

"Come and eat when you wake up. You don't have to go out to see people if you look so ugly." Zhou Jingbai said as he put the food on the table beside the bed and left the room.

Wen Zihuan did not come out of the room for the whole day. Someone brought him ice cubes. After applying the ice, the swelling gradually began to subside after half a day.

In the evening, he was finally able to come out of the room. Unexpectedly, before he had time to go downstairs, he happened to meet Fang Xingluo who was coming down from the upstairs. Only then did he notice that he lived upstairs.

Fang Xingluo originally wanted to ignore it and just walk by, but he soon noticed that the person in front of him looked strange, and a closer look revealed that his eyes were red, as if he had been crying, and for more than a while.

He remembered the noise he heard a few days ago, and the fact that Wen Zihuan hadn't come out of the room all day, so he could guess what happened last night. Thinking of

this, he glared at Wen Zihuan fiercely and walked away, but earlier he had deliberately bumped his shoulder.

Wen Zihuan was bumped and took several steps back before he could stand firm, looking at the figure gradually going away on the stairs with a helpless expression.

Who did he offend? He was obviously trying to please both sides, but now he felt tired, wronged, and hated after all the hard work.

Fang Xingluo went out directly after going downstairs, but it was already dark outside. After getting in the car, the car drove a long way and finally stopped at a restaurant.

After entering, he followed the waiter inside to the private room on the second floor. When he pushed the door open, he saw a graceful and elegant woman.

"Mom, why did you call me out so late at night? Didn't I tell you not to contact me recently?" Fang Xingluo sat down on the chair next to him impatiently after the deadline.

"It's all because of Yuntian's matter. Didn't I analyze it with you? That Zhou Jingbai is really unreliable for you to follow. Yuntian was very satisfied with you the first time he met you, and our two families have known each other before. If you hadn't been abroad, you two would have known each other a long time ago. But it's not too late now. You are both young and can cultivate your feelings slowly."

Fang's mother was about to continue talking when she was interrupted. Fang Xingluo took a deep breath.

"I don't know what you like about Li Yuntian. The Li family couldn't even get into the Zhou family more than ten years ago. Isn't it that they have been lucky in recent years and have started to do business? Do you judge

a person by how much money he has in his pocket?" "What about Zhou Jingbai? I have asked people to find out a long time ago. He won't live for many years. Even if you follow his bills and receive them, how much inheritance can you get? The old generation of the Zhou family is still there. At most, they can give you the assets they have. How can they compare to Yuntian?"

Fang Xingluo simply stood up and left after hearing the last part, ignoring the hysterical voices in the box.

Everything was within his expectations, but it completely deviated from the original track in a short time.

Wen Zihuan was obviously the key point.

He originally thought that Zhou Jingbai didn't take him seriously at all, and even if he paid a little attention, it would not be able to shake his position. But so many people came unexpectedly. He didn't believe what Zhou Jingbai said that night, but seeing the two of them going in and out together these days, and whether there were indescribable sounds coming from the room downstairs, he had to start considering that those words might be true.

However, he didn't believe that Zhou Jingbai could really forget all the feelings between him and him in such a short time.

Wen Zihuan thought he would continue to watch the repeat movie later, but he didn't expect that he hadn't watched it since he cried that night.

Maybe it was because the group was very busy recently, and Zhou Jingbai could no longer compress all the work to the evening.

However, every time she came back from the group, she would bring him a bouquet of flowers. When Wen Zihuan received the flowers for the first time, he hesitated for a long time before accepting them, because he was really worried that they were poisoned.

A bouquet of flowers every day continued like this for a whole month, and the flowers were different every day.

When Zhou Jingbai's group was not busy, they would still go out together like before, but the itinerary was not a copy and paste.

Wen Zihuan gradually began to think about whether what he heard that night was true. He originally believed it unwaveringly. After all, Zhou Jingbai had been with him in the past and he could not see any liking for him, but his recent changes were obvious to all...

When Zhou Jingbai was still in the group, he suddenly received a call from home, and the content of the message was shocking.

Wen Zihuan and Fang Xingluo were kidnapped.