Chapter 42 Mom and Dad's Lubricant
"Doctor Zhou, your passport is about to expire and needs to be renewed." The clerk of the medical department handed Zhou Cheng's file bag back.
"I need to go back to my place of residence to handle this, right?" Zhou Cheng frowned.
"Yes, it's best to do it quickly, otherwise it will delay your visa application."
After Zhou Cheng came out of the medical department, he went to ask the director for leave. The director gave him leave without hesitation and asked him to go home and finish all his work and come back to work next week.
Zhou Cheng had just returned from the New Year's Day holiday and had only just returned from work for one day, only to find himself on holiday again. He felt somewhat helpless. Su Qingyan had been very busy these past few days, appearing only at night. Today, he even told Zhou Cheng that he had an evening social engagement and couldn't have dinner with him. Su Qingyan remained silent all night, and Zhou Cheng didn't bother him.
The next morning, just as Zhou Cheng sat down on the high-speed train and was waiting to depart, Su Qingyan called.
"Zhou Cheng, where are you?" Su Qingyan said in an unhappy tone.
“On the high-speed train.”
"Why didn't you tell me? I went to the hospital looking for you, and they said you were on leave."
"I need to go home to renew my passport. Weren't you busy yesterday?" Zhou Cheng didn't understand why he suddenly got angry.
There was silence on the other end of the phone for a long time. Zhou Cheng took the phone and took a look, thinking that there was something wrong.
"Zhou Cheng," Su Qingyan said calmly, "Do you think I won't be angry?"
Zhou Cheng didn't say anything.
"Even if you have a dog, you can't go out without saying anything, right?"
Zhou Cheng tried to explain, but Su Qingyan hung up the phone. He called back, but she didn't answer. Zhou Cheng felt his heart skip a beat before he came to his senses. He stood up and tried to get off the train, but the high-speed train had already started moving. The buildings outside the window slowly moved backward, and the emotions lingering in his heart grew heavier.
Su Qingyan drove with such rage that all the surrounding cars slowed down to avoid him. His phone kept ringing on the way, and Su Qingyan, annoyed, turned it off. He rushed back to the company and walked into the building with a gloomy face. Seeing that Mr. Su looked unhappy, the receptionist in the lobby quickly spread the news, asking everyone to be more careful.
Su Qingyan had never felt so tired before. He always resisted thinking about it before, but the last straw finally came today. He finally saw clearly that he was really a joke. If Zhou Cheng was happy, he would give him a piece of candy, and if he was unhappy, he would just leave.
Really worse than a dog.
"Mr. Su." The secretary gritted his teeth and knocked on the door twice.
"Come in." After Su Qingyan finished speaking, he stood up and walked to the window to look outside.
"Mr. Su, coffee for you." The secretary placed the coffee on the table. "Mr. Su, Mr. Lu Ze just contacted us and asked you to call him back."
"Yeah." Su Qingyan still stood in front of the window without moving.
Seeing his attitude, the secretary quickly turned around and left.
Zhou Cheng couldn't contact Su Qingyan, so he decisively bought a ticket back to Mincheng with a stop at the station. After more than two hours of trouble, he returned to Mincheng, but Su Qingyan's phone was still turned off. Only then did he realize that the two of them seemed to have no intersection.
Flipping through the address book, Zhou Cheng hesitated whether to call Feng Junchi to ask, but he couldn't dial out. While he was struggling, he suddenly remembered the WeChat friend request from Lu Ze, whom he had ignored a few days ago, and quickly clicked to agree.
-～～～～～～～
Lu Ze replied immediately. Zhou Cheng looked at the series of breaking lines without time to complain, and directly clicked on the voice call.
"Eh? What's going on?" Lu Ze asked puzzledly after answering the call.
"Can you contact Su Qingyan?"
"Did you guys have a fight?" Lu Ze's tone was surprisingly happy, and he couldn't even control his laughter.
"...Where is he now?" Zhou Cheng didn't want to study Lu Ze's strange train of thought.
"Don't worry, leave it to me!" Lu Ze said eagerly.
"Just tell me where he is..."
"I really am the lubricant of my parents' relationship—"
"Okay, stop, don't say anymore." Zhou Cheng hurriedly stopped his aggressive words.
"Mr. Su, Mr. Lu is here." The secretary once again knocked on the door and entered the office.
"Let him go back." Su Qingyan sat on the desk with his back to the door. He didn't want to see anyone now.
The secretary was embarrassed and didn't know what to do. She didn't dare to stop Lu Ze.
"Come in, don't worry about him. Just give him a kiss, a hug, and a lift, and he won't be angry anymore." Lu Ze whispered in Zhou Cheng's ear, then pushed Zhou Cheng in, winked at the secretary, and closed the office door.
When Su Qingyan heard footsteps approaching, his irritability reached its peak.
"Do you want to be beaten?" Su Qingyan hugged his shoulders without looking up.
Before he could finish his words, he was hugged.
"Don't be angry." The coldness on Zhou Cheng's body had not yet dissipated, and his cold hands were clasped around Su Qingyan's waist, who was only wearing a shirt.
"You are not..." Su Qingyan never thought it was Zhou Cheng.
"Don't be angry." Zhou Cheng applied a little force with his palm.
"Take your paws away, it's cold." Su Qingyan pushed him away.
Zhou Cheng obediently let go of his hand.
"Just take it away when I told you to?" Su Qingyan punched Zhou Cheng in the chest.
"What about me?" Zhou Cheng was about to hug him again.
"You're sick..." Su Qingyan turned around and sat back in his chair.
"Since you were so busy yesterday, I didn't want to disturb you, but the passport issue couldn't be delayed, so I-" Zhou Cheng stood in front of him and began to explain.
"Stop talking, I don't want to listen." Su Qingyan interrupted him and tapped the table with her fingers in annoyance.
Zhou Cheng shut his mouth obediently again.
"Just shut up when I told you to?" Su Qingyan raised her leg again and kicked his leg with her leather shoe.
Zhou Cheng stood there at a loss, not understanding what Su Qingyan meant. Then, Lu Ze's words of kissing, hugging, and lifting up appeared in his mind. He bent down and lifted Su Qingyan up.
Su Qingyan felt his body lighten, and the feeling of weightlessness made him hug Zhou Cheng's neck tightly, and his legs were wrapped around his waist.
"What are you doing?"
"Come home with me?" Zhou Cheng held his buttocks with both hands, and the soft touch made him unable to help but pinch it a few times.
"No, I'm busy." Su Qingyan struggled to get down, still not giving Zhou Cheng a good look.
Do you have to kiss, hug and lift her up in order to not get angry?
After Su Qingyan got off Zhou Cheng, she walked to the window with a pout.
"Xiao Su..." Zhou Cheng also walked over and wanted to hug him from behind, but Su Qingyan dodged him again.
Zhou Cheng secretly clenched his fists. In fact, on the way back, he had already convinced himself that it was just a relationship and there was no need to have so many concerns.
"Xiao Su, I—"
"Oh, are you annoying?" Su Qingyan turned around and pushed him away, but she didn't control her strength well and pushed Zhou Cheng directly to the corner of the table, knocking over the ornaments on the table.
The clanging sounds made Lu Ze, who was eavesdropping at the corner of the door, gasp.
So intense?
Zhou Cheng gritted his teeth and covered his waist in pain. The impact was quite severe. Su Qingyan saw cold sweat instantly oozing out of Zhou Cheng's forehead. She was a little worried and wanted to go over to check, but she felt that he deserved it.
Lu Ze felt that the atmosphere in the office was too tense, so he pushed the door open and saw Su Qingyan standing by the window, furious, and Zhou Cheng leaning against the table, holding his waist.
It's really domestic violence...
"Dad you can't t-"
"Shut up!" Su Qingyan glared at Zhou Cheng and walked out quickly.
"Did he hit you?" After Su Qingyan left, Lu Ze quickly went to see Zhou Cheng, "Are you okay?"
"What has he been busy with recently?" Zhou Cheng looked up and asked Lu Ze.
"I don't know..." Lu Ze usually doesn't care about these things.
"Are you responsible for collecting living expenses?" Zhou Cheng tried to move his waist, then gasped in pain.
"I don't mind if you give me another one, Mom." Lu Ze said with a smile. He then went to check on Zhou Cheng's injury, but Zhou Cheng blocked him. "He kissed and hugged me and lifted me up, and he still hit you?"
"He didn't hit me." Zhou Cheng moved to Su Qingyan's chair and sat down.
"Well... you really love him." Lu Ze muttered to himself that this was really a case of both parties being willing to fight and to be beaten.
"Lu Ze!" Su Qingyan called out at the door.
Lu Ze ran over in a panic. Su Qingyan stuffed the medicine box into his arms, then turned and left.
Lu Ze felt that these two people were really sick, but he also readily carried the medicine box in.
"Do you know his ID number?" Zhou Cheng took out a pain-relieving patch from the medicine box.
"I'll ask He Zhu, he knows."
Zhou Cheng checked the high-speed rail tickets for the evening. Lu Ze came over and said that Su Qingyan only took business class, so he asked him not to book the wrong ticket. He then said that he wanted to go too, after all, he was the lubricant.
Zhou Cheng closed his eyes in pain when he heard these three words.
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