Chapter 305: Always Laughing
This was said by Fu Yu.
Although he had no impression of Zhou Shuang, her enthusiasm and the look of surprise and familiarity just now made him feel unusually warm in his heart for no reason.
Xiao Boheng treated him very well, but the love between men, no matter how much they loved each other, always seemed to be separated by an untouchable door, and could never warm the deepest dark place.
"I don't remember you, but my uncle said you are my sister, so you are my sister."
Fu Yu took off a jade pendant from his neck and stuffed it into Zhou Shuang's hand somewhat awkwardly.
"A meeting gift, don't despise it."
Zhou Shuang was startled and refused to accept it.
"Brother Xiaoyu, this is what your daddy and mommy left for you. You wear it all the time. I can't have it."
With just one word, Fu Yu frowned and glanced at Xiao Boheng. Xiao Boheng's eyes were very indifferent. After Zhou Shuang reacted, she realized that she had actually said the wrong thing.
"Shuangshuang is right. This thing was left to you by your parents. It's my fault for not telling you."
Fu Yu took it from Zhou Shuang and was about to throw it out the window, but Zhou Shuang quickly snatched it away: "Brother Xiaoyu——"
"You really can't accept this thing, because I don't want it either."
Zhou Shuang felt a little sad. Uncle Xiao wanted Brother Xiaoyu not to be sad about the death of his parents, but wasn't it more cruel to say that his parents had abandoned him?
Xiao Boheng looked at him coldly.
"You haven't changed your temper for so many years, so you're not afraid of Shuangshuang laughing at you."
"Brother Xiaoyu——"
Zhou Shuang was immediately cut off by Fu Yu.
"Okay, we've met each other, you guys can chat slowly, I'm leaving."
Fu Yu abandoned the chain and never appeared again.
Zhou Shuang returned the pendant to Xiao Boheng: "Uncle Xiao."
Xiao Boheng put the chain away: "I know what you want to say. Now that things have come to this, there is no need to explain anything to evoke his original memory."
Xiao Boheng felt that it might not be a bad thing if Fu Yu really could not remember anything about the past in his life.
After leaving the cafe, Fu Yu turned around and went to the bar.
The bar manager recognized him and hurried over to greet him when he came.
"Master Fu, is it the same as before?"
Fu Yu said coldly: "No need for a private room, I'll go to the lobby to drink."
He wanted to drink, really wanted to.
It's not just because Zhou Shuang suddenly became a younger sister, but also because of what Xiao Boheng said about his parents.
He didn't remember, he just knew they didn't want him.
He couldn't remember anything else clearly.
The anesthesia of alcohol can make him forget many things easily.
"Give me a row of depth charges."
An expression of boredom suddenly appeared on his usually cynical face. The bartender glanced at him, mixed a drink and pushed it in front of him.
"I said a row."
Fu Yu drank it all in one gulp, and the manager hurried over.
"Do as Master Fu says."
This guy is not someone you can easily mess with. I don’t know who made him unhappy today. The manager was afraid that the bartender couldn’t handle it well, so he just did it himself.
He drank one drink after another. The manager didn't dare to ask any questions, but just kept mixing the drinks and Fu Yu kept drinking.
He has an amazing alcohol tolerance. After drinking a lot, ordinary people would be drunk and lying down, but for him, it would only make him feel slightly drunk.
The lighting on the bar's singing stage is charming, and the orange glow of the sunset light falls on the singer. The singer's voice is low and cold, accompanied by light music, and the music flowing out from the touch of his fingertips and guitar strings is beautiful and pleasant.
"Let me go, we've broken up, please stop pestering me."
There was a noise coming from the booth in the corner. A man with a cigarette in his mouth was arguing with a hot woman.
"You've spent so much of my money, it's not that easy to break up. I haven't had enough fun yet. I can break up, but you can either return every penny I spent on you, or stay with me until I'm tired of you."
The man was dressed in a greasy manner, moved in a frivolous manner, wore a floral shirt, and had an unruly expression on his face. He thought he was handsome and charming, but when he looked at women, there was a hint of viciousness in his expression.
"You voluntarily spent that money on me, why should you pay it back? You want to get something for free at your age?"
The woman didn't seem to be a good person either, but the man pulled her into his arms and forcefully kissed her. The woman swung her bag and hit the man on the back of the head: "Let me go, get out of here, don't touch me."
Men are stronger than women. No matter how women resist, they will eventually be controlled by men.
"You stinky bitch, you're playing tricks on me. Believe it or not, I'll get you in front of all these people today. Why are you pretending to be so noble? You don't deserve such a noble word as breaking up. Only when I'm tired of you can you get out—"
As they were arguing fiercely, Fu Yu smashed the wine glass in his hand directly, scaring the man so much that he let go. The woman quickly hid to the side, looking for an opportunity to leave.
"Shut up! Get out!"
A lazy and cold voice sounded faintly, and the man looked at Fu Yu: "Who are you? Stop meddling in other people's business."
Fu Yu looked at him: "Didn't your mother teach you how to talk to women?"
He held the wine glass between two fingers, the cigarette flickering in the wind between his fingers, and his pair of peach blossom eyes revealed extreme indifference.
When the woman saw someone coming to help, she quickly hid behind Fu Yu.
A faint smell of alcohol wafted from her back. It was obvious that the woman had just been forced to drink a lot of alcohol. She leaned against Fu Yu with a somewhat unstable center of gravity, and stuck her head out from behind him: "He is my current boyfriend."
The man threw his wine glass and said to Fu Yu: "Do you know who I am? How dare you pick up my girl?"
Fu Yu snorted lightly, his eyes completely devoid of warmth.
"I don't care who you are."
The man was furious: "Then today I will make you recognize it."
He signaled his men to come forward and beat Fu Yu. Fu Yu kicked the stool and rushed directly towards the man, hitting him right in the lower body. The man screamed like a pig being slaughtered, and the woman hiding behind Fu Yu clung to him even tighter.
"Do you still want me to get to know you?"
After Fu Yu finished speaking, he rushed forward with a fist, using all his strength to vent all the resentment in his heart today on the man.
The man was beaten back repeatedly, blood oozing from the corners of his lips, and his head was buzzing.
The woman behind Fu Yu had a look of surprise on her face. She had seen many men, and Fu Yu was young, handsome, and well-dressed. She was a little excited.
"Brother, as long as you beat him into the hospital today, I will be your woman."
With Fu Yu as her backer, she would not care about the ugly man in front of her.
Fu Yu reached out and pulled off the woman's long arm that was grabbing his shoulder. The woman grimaced in pain.
"I'm not interested in the toilet. I just happened to be in a bad mood when I was teaching him a lesson. Go away—"
Fu Yu responded coldly in a deep voice, and the woman shuddered in fear. The man wanted to fight back, but he realized that he was not strong enough, and after listening to Fu Yu's words, he realized that he did not want to help the woman at all.
"Master Fu——"
Fu Yu's friends knew he was in the bar and hurried over.
It just so happened that he had just finished beating someone up and his expression wasn't as gloomy anymore, so they all dared to come over.
Fu Yu took the coat and put it on his shoulders, with a smile on his lips.
"Walk--"
He walked towards the door first, and the others followed.
A woman's screams and pleas for mercy were heard from behind him. When the man saw that the woman had lost Fu Yu, he showed his vicious side.
Fu Yu didn't even glance behind him and walked straight out of the bar with the group of people.
Over there, Xiao Boheng sent Zhou Shuang and Qi Luoyan back. When they arrived at the door, Xiao Boheng apologized to Zhou Shuang on behalf of Fu Yu.
"Don't blame him for his erratic behavior. Without his previous memories, I thought he would change, but I didn't expect him to be completely unable to control his personality. Instead, he's become even more mischievous than he was in Haicheng."
Zhou Shuang shook her head: "Brother Xiaoyu hasn't contacted me in these years. I thought he didn't want to care about me anymore, but I didn't expect that he didn't remember anything."
Xiao Boheng smiled and said, "But you still met."
He looked at Zhou Shuang's face, as if he was looking at another person through her. After a few seconds of silence, Xiao Boheng still asked.
"How has your mother been doing these years?"
Zhou Shuang was slightly stunned. After all, she was young at that time and didn't understand the relationship between men and women. Since Lin Shu and Zhou Yanli divorced, she had never had any relationship with any man, not even an ambiguous one.
As far as she could remember, Lin Shu had been very busy since she had Chen Yi and Chen Xuan. She had been busy with company matters, her children's education, and her love for Zhou Shuang.
"Not bad, huh?"
The mother seemed calm and composed.
She had never even seen her mother depressed, except when she was six years old because of that bad woman named Wen.
Everything was fine after that.
"That's good."
Xiao Boheng didn't even ask Zhou Yanli. He watched him get into the car and leave. Qi Luoyan asked.
"He's my aunt's friend?"
Zhou Shuang shook her head: "No, it's Daddy's."
Qi Luoyan: "That's really strange. Shouldn't I ask how your dad is doing?"
Zhou Shuang was stunned for a moment, then smiled.
Uncle Xiao would like Lin Shu? That's unlikely.
Qi Luoyan asked this heartlessly and then started attacking Fu Yu.
"Your childhood friend is such a terrible person today. He can't compare to your uncle at all. No, not at all. He has no gentlemanly manners at all."
Zhou Shuang didn't know how to refute. Although she and Qi Luoyan were about the same age, she still treated Qi Luoyan as a child.
She was protected too well by her family and didn't think much about many things. In fact, brother Xiaoyu was so different from when he was a child that Zhou Shuang felt very sad.
She still remembered that it was Brother Xiaoyu who told her that Wen Xin was not a good person, and anyone who condones you to do bad things is not a good person.
Brother Xiaoyu also taught her a lot of lessons and was very good to her, but Fu Yu was not like that.
The Fu Yu she met was conceited and disrespectful. He did whatever he wanted and did not respect other people's opinions. He was very different from the brother Xiaoyu in her mind.
"Maybe it's because his parents are gone."
Zhou Shuang could only say this. Uncle Xiao did not make up a good story to deceive Brother Xiaoyu. Instead, he made him feel that he was an unwanted and unloved child.
"Ah, I don't know."
Qi Luoyan's face finally showed a hint of apology: "What happened to his father and mother?"
"The car accident left only Brother Xiaoyu behind."
Zhou Shuang didn't say much else. Qi Luoyan stopped attacking Fu Yu and there was a hint of sympathy on his face.
"He's quite pitiful then. He has no parents to love him, and that uncle seems so cruel."
Zhou Shuang thought of Uncle Xiao. In her memory, Uncle Xiao was actually very nice to her, and he would even compete with Uncle Gu for toy cars. Later, it was Brother Xiaoyu who helped her get the racing car model, and she still treasures it because it was Brother Xiaoyu who snatched it away and gave it to her.
"Uncle Xiao wasn't like this before."
Uncle Xiao was always very kind in front of her and her mommy, just like Daddy was in front of her.
But after all, more than ten years have passed, and everyone's psychology and life have undergone earth-shaking changes.
"I think you felt the same way when I first saw you, cold and indifferent to everything. I hardly ever saw you talk. But things have changed since you became my aunt."
Qi Luoyan tried hard to recall Zhou Shuang, that Fu Yu, and Xiao Boheng whom she had known before. They were exactly the same. No wonder they were old acquaintances. They must be the same kind to be able to play together.
Zhou Shuang touched her face childishly and said, "What's the difference?"
She doesn't think she has changed, and Qi Luoyan has the most say.
"Don't you know, or maybe the people around you haven't told you. Really, when I first started interacting with you, you were so aloof. You only replied once out of five questions, and you were very frugal with your words, just like my uncle.
But after you were with my uncle, I actually saw you smile. You would be thoughtful, but the corners of your mouth would be raised, like this."
Qi Luoyan pulled the corners of his mouth with both hands and made faces at Zhou Shuang, which made Zhou Shuang laugh.
"It's not as exaggerated as you say. Shouldn't I laugh?"
It seemed to be exactly the same as what Qi Luoyan said. It was she who caused her family to break up, caused her mom and dad to divorce, and caused her dad to become a vegetable.
If she didn't have her mommy, her great-grandfather and her aunt who loved her, and Chen Yi and Chen Xuan who were so attached to her as their elder sister, she really didn't know what the meaning of living would be.
She felt that the only thing keeping her alive was the hope of seeing her daddy wake up and reunite with her mommy one day, and that Chen Yi and Chen Xuan also had a daddy.
"Not anymore—"
Qi Luoyan and Zhou Shuang were arguing with each other until a cold but heavy voice came from the door.
"What are you talking about so happily?"
Qi Luoyan stopped immediately, and Zhou Shuang fell on Qi Luoyan. When she looked up, she saw a tall figure dragging a suitcase under the porch.
The man had a faint smile on his thin lips, and he draped his black suit over his arm. He even wore a pair of gold-rimmed glasses on his tall nose. Compared to his usual cold and stern appearance, he looked a bit more bookish and gentle, and even the lines on his face softened.
Qi Luoyan's eyes fell on Qi Huaijing, and he couldn't help but exclaimed, "Uncle, is this still you?"
Normally her uncle is so strict that she wants to hide when she sees him, but today her uncle looks very approachable.
"Why are you back?"
Zhou Shuang thought that he would not be there until evening or early morning at the earliest.
Qi Huaijing handed the suitcase and suit to the servant and walked in with steady steps.
Qi Luoyan and Zhou Shuang were playing on the sofa, and she quickly moved when Qi Huaijing came over.
"What were you talking about just now? You're so happy."
Qi Huaijing reached out and rubbed Zhou Shuang's head out of habit, while Qi Luoyan looked on with envy.
In my memory, my uncle has never doted on me so much, but he loves my aunt so much.
"Speaking of my aunt, she smiles more after marrying you. And you, my uncle, are always smiling."
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