Chapter 871 Brother Feng, are you pregnant?
After coming out of the police station, Zhou Heyu went straight back to the apartment.
He waited anxiously, and when he couldn't wait any longer, he sent a message to Feng Jing.
But Feng Jing never responded.
Fearing that Zhuo Lie might do something extreme to Feng Jing, he could no longer restrain himself, opened the door and walked out.
As soon as I walked out of the house, I saw Feng Jing coming in.
"Brother Feng!"
Zhou Heyu's eyes were fixed on Feng Jing, and there was obvious tension in his eyes.
"Why are you looking at me like that?"
Feng Jing came in and changed his shoes: "Are you afraid that Zhuo Lie and I will fight?"
Zhou Heyu did have such concerns, but he was not relieved when he saw Feng Jing's expression was normal. "Brother Feng, today's incident is my fault for being too impulsive. You told me not to conflict with him, but I still didn't do it."
"What happened today is in the past. Don't mention it again."
Feng Jing ran his finger across the corner of Zhou Heyu's lips: "Why didn't you treat the wound?"
"Some minor injuries, nothing serious."
Zhou Heyu has had good physical fitness since he was a child, so he didn't take this injury seriously at all.
"Brother Feng, will today's incident cause you any trouble?"
"What kind of trouble could it be?" Feng Jing raised his eyelids. "If I can't even handle this little thing, wouldn't all these years in Kyoto be in vain?"
He didn't take Zhuo Lie's tricks seriously.
But on Grandpa's side...
Feng Jing had a headache.
How should he start talking about the relationship between him and Zhou Heyu?
Now it is not even clear whether they are a couple.
He was clear about his thoughts and knew that he liked Zhou Heyu.
What about Zhou Heyu?
What do you think of him?
"Brother Feng, what are you thinking about?"
Noticing Feng Jing's distraction, Zhou Heyu asked cautiously, "Is there something bothering you?"
Feng Jing's gaze fell on him, met his dark eyes, and he saw his own figure in his eyes.
Feng Jing's heart moved, and he couldn't suppress the urge to explore: "You..."
All the courage in my heart was used in the first word, but I couldn't say the rest.
"What's wrong?"
Zhou Heyu looked at him intently, waiting for what to say next.
"Have you eaten?" Feng Jing looked away, avoiding Zhou Heyu's eyes for the first time. "That's what I wanted to ask you just now. Have you had dinner?"
"Not yet! Brother Feng, are you hungry? I'll go cook now."
Zhou Heyu walked into the kitchen and took out the ingredients prepared at home.
Feng Jing stood by and watched him busying around, his mood becoming complicated.
Zhou Heyu is very gentle and considerate. He will consider him in all aspects and put his needs first.
But is this really love?
Or is it the duty of a lover?
Feng Jing couldn't figure it out.
Only then did he realize that emotions were really complicated.
Zhou Heyu turned around inadvertently, saw Feng Jing and said, "Brother Feng, the kitchen is full of smoke, why don't you go to the bedroom first!"
"Have you ever thought about the future?"
The sudden question caught Zhou Heyu off guard.
He looked at Feng Jing blankly and helplessly, moved his lips and said, "What do you mean by the future?"
"Future plans... do you want to develop your career, focus on your family, or is there anything else you'd like to do?"
Feng Jing's words made Zhou Heyu's heart tremble violently.
He lowered his eyelashes and whispered, "I..."
Feng Jing saw that he was hesitant to speak, "If you don't want to tell me, just pretend I never asked."
"There's nothing to be said, actually."
Zhou Heyu handed Feng Jing a cup of hot milk. "I used to want to go to university, and if I had the ability, I would continue my studies there... and then get a job after I finished my studies. It was a very ordinary idea, not as ambitious as others."
For Zhou Heyu, not going to college is his biggest regret.
Feng Jing: "Have you ever thought about getting married?"
Zhou Heyu's heart trembled again, and his mood became very complicated.
He had never thought about getting married before, but after meeting Feng Jing, he thought about it.
He wanted desperately to have a home, a home with Feng Jing.
Today, Zhuo Lie gave him a wake-up call, making him realize how unrealistic his ideas were.
Feng Jing was like the moon in the sky to him; he could see it but could never get it.
"Brother Feng, I haven't thought about getting married."
Zhou Heyu turned around and blinked hard, feeling as if there was sand in his eyes, which was painful and sore.
"For me, some things are too far away, I dare not think about them."
Feng Jing tightly gripped the milk cup in his hand.
At that moment, I felt my heart was empty.
"I see!"
Zhou Heyu prepared three dishes and one soup.
The food smelled delicious, but Feng Jing had no appetite at all.
He reluctantly took a few bites and stopped eating.
Zhou Heyu asked, "Is today's food not to your taste?"
"I've been having stomach problems lately. I feel nauseous and uncomfortable when I eat too much."
Feng Jing felt that he should go for another thorough check-up tomorrow. Although he had been taking medicine properly, the symptoms of indigestion had not improved at all.
"Brother Feng..." Zhou Heyu hesitated, "You...you are..."
Feng Jing saw him hesitating, "What do you want to say?"
"Are you pregnant?"
"Cough!" Feng Jing was drinking water when a mouthful of water got stuck in his throat and he started coughing. "Cough cough! What are you thinking, you little bastard?"
Zhou Heyu's cheeks flushed red, and he said embarrassedly, "I... I saw that you were feeling sick and uncomfortable, so I thought..."
"Think of shit!"
Feng Jing glanced at him and asked, "Are you really planning on having me bear your child?"
"I……"
Zhou Heyu had this idea, but didn't dare to say it out loud.
He was afraid that his unreasonable thoughts would arouse Feng Jing's disgust.
The obvious hesitation in Zhou Heyu's eyes made Feng Jingxin feel disappointed.
There are no plans for marriage, no desire to have children... I really have never thought about having any future with him.
Too!
He is eight years older than Zhou Heyu, and in Zhou Heyu's eyes he is already an old man.
Apart from the fact that it's a bit pricey, I can't really find any advantages.
If it wasn't for pleading for Zhou Hexi, Zhou Heyu probably wouldn't have even looked at him.
He still clearly remembers what Zhou Heyu said, "I don't like men."
But he is a man, an old man at that.
Feng Jing felt a nausea and vomiting in his stomach, and felt extremely uncomfortable.
He forced himself to stand up from the chair: "Remember to apply medicine to the wound. I'm going back first."
"Brother Feng..."
Zhou Heyu chased out and grabbed Feng Jing's arm: "Aren't you staying here tonight?"
"It's up to me whether I live here or not."
Feng Jing grabbed Zhou Heyu's wrist and pulled his hand away.
The indifference in his eyes made Zhou Heyu feel like he was falling into an ice cellar.
There was an electric heater on in the room, but why did he feel so cold?
Long after Feng Jing left,
Zhou Heyu has not yet recovered from his loss.
He thought he had gotten closer to Feng Jing, but in fact it was all wishful thinking on his part.
In Feng Jing's eyes, he was just a lover.
A lover should fulfill his or her duties and not expect too much.
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The wound on Zhou Heyu's lip corner hadn't healed. Tao Rui noticed it and asked, "Your lip corner looks pretty serious. Have you been to the hospital?"
"The wound will heal in a few days."
Zhou Heyu took out a mask and put it on to cover the wound at the corner of his mouth.
Tao Rui knew that Zhuo Lie came to the coffee shop to cause trouble yesterday.
"Have you resolved yesterday's issue?"
"It's solved."
Zhou Heyu's expression did not show the relief of solving the problem, but rather looked very melancholy.
"Don't take what that bastard said yesterday to heart."
Tao Rui snorted: "Some people's mouths are just so smelly."
Zhuo Lie's words were very unpleasant to hear.
Every word and sentence mocks Zhou Heyu for being a gigolo.
"He's telling the truth."
Zhou Heyu knew the gap between himself and Feng Jing: "I'm really not worthy of Mr. Feng."
"How can you think like that? If you don't have any merits, why would Mr. Feng be with you?"
Tao Rui felt that Zhou Heyu was too pessimistic: "With Mr. Feng at such a high level, you don't really think he can't find a lover, do you?"
"Mr. Feng is a good person. He doesn't have promiscuous relationships."
"I'll kick you out after playing for a while, how can that be considered promiscuity!"
Tao Rui spoke directly: "You are just imagining things. If you really want to know what he thinks, why can't you just ask him directly?"
Zhou Heyu lowered his eyes: "I don't want to be rejected by him."
"Are you going to run away from the problem just because you're afraid? Some things can't be solved even if you're afraid."
Tao Rui said: "If he really wants to dump you, there's no point in you being afraid."
"I'm not looking for results, I just want to stay with him for a while longer."
"The worst outcome is separation. Nothing could be worse than that. So why don't you fight for yourself once? His feelings for you are deeper than you think."
Tao Rui's confident tone made Zhou Heyu very confused: "From what you said, it seems like you know him very well."
"I don't know him, but he talked about your relationship in front of me."
Tao Rui leaned close to Zhou Heyu's ear and said, "He said he and you sleep in the same bed every day."
Zhou Heyu's face turned red visibly.
He turned his face away in embarrassment.
He didn't even know when Feng Jing had said such a thing.
"You two have been together for quite a while, right?" Tao Rui sneered. "I asked you what your relationship was, and what did you say then? I considered you a friend, but you hid something from me."
"The relationship between him and me is quite complicated and cannot be explained in a few words."
"Then take your time. I have plenty of time."
“…” Zhou Heyu was speechless.
"Why don't you say anything?" Tao Rui squinted at him and said, "I'm still waiting to hear what you have to say next!"
Zhou Heyu lowered his eyes and thought: "If I confess my feelings to him, will he accept me?"
“You won’t know if you’ll accept it until you try it.”
Tao Rui patted his shoulder and encouraged him: "Be brave and give it a try. If it doesn't work out, it will just be a broken heart. Who hasn't had a few failed relationships these days? I'll accompany you to drink away your sorrows and listen to your tears until dawn. Don't worry! I won't post it on WeChat Moments."
"I haven't confessed, so I should do this?"
Zhou Heyu knew that Tao Rui had a lot of ideas, so he wanted him to help make a decision: "Would it be too old-fashioned to send flowers to a restaurant for dinner?"
"Although it's old-fashioned, it's practical. You have to know that this way of confessing has been popular for so many years, and there's a reason for that."
Tao Rui encouraged: "Just do it, we must take him down."
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