The Weather Comes Late

[Interior Designer×Elite Lawyer]｜Male Secret Love｜Business-oriented Female Protagonist｜ In the third year of their flash marriage, Cheng Shuyu's marriage came to an end. The other party took her to court with a complaint and wanted to take away half of her property. Zhou Zhanqing, a friend he hadn't seen for three years, came over from other places after learning about it. He blocked her in the night, and promised her deeply with his eyes: "As long as I'm here, I won't let you lose!" I have known Zhou Zhanqing for ten years. From the time we met in college to starting a business, we have always adhered to the rules and acted as both teachers and friends. Until three years ago, on the day she received the certificate, Zhou Zhanqing, who had always been self-restrained and respectful, came to find her, and they had an inexplicable quarrel. Since then, they have not seen each other again for three years in the same city. On the day the divorce lawsuit came to an end, Zhou Zhanqing asked a little awkwardly: "This time, can you not be so eager to start a new relationship?" Three years of no contact. Shuyu has seen many cases of Zhou Zhanqing. He is decisive and perseverant in handling cases. This is the first time she has seen him be so cautious. Zhou Lu was taciturn as usual, but he remembered all the things she liked. He is like the evergreen tree at the door of the house, which is like spring all year round and never changes. After the divorce lawsuit ended, Zhou Zhanqing would organize another party every two days. Everything seems to have returned to three years ago, but it seems that something has begun to change quietly. Cheng Shuyu's eyes would unconsciously fall on the corners of Zhou Zhanqing's mouth that occasionally raised, and occasionally her heartbeat would quietly mess up as they looked at each other. It was a feeling I had never felt before, numb, excited, thirsty... Until one time when she was drunk, she seemed to hear Zhou Zhanqing touching the tip of her nose, his voice trembling. "Cheng Shuyu, can you look at me..." After sobering up, Cheng Shuyu's heart felt sour as she looked at Zhou Zhanqing's restrained and affectionate eyebrows on the surveillance camera. She was always resolute but became an emotional coward. Later, she knocked on Zhou Zhanqing's door. When the door opened, the meticulous man turned into a slovenly uncle smelling of alcohol. The moment their eyes met, Cheng Shuyu was hugged tightly by his arms that smelled strongly of alcohol. "Let me hug you... Just one hug is enough..." The man's voice was hoarse, and the big tears hit Cheng Shuyu's white neck, making Cheng Shuyu's heart feel sour and astringent. Cheng Shuyu held up the man's tear-stained face, rubbed his hot forehead, and said softly: "Zhou Zhanqing, let's try it!" **** Zhou Zhanqing's life in the first twenty years was dull and boring. He lived in an orderly manner and adhered to the time limit for everything, never delaying. But he was five minutes late on the day he met Cheng Shuyu. The smiley woman took root in his heart, but it couldn't sprout after seeing her interact intimately with another man. Zhou Zhanqing realized that the only time he was late was that he had missed it for the rest of his life. In front of others, he was a senior and a friend who abided by the rules. He pretended to be generous and watched them flirt. As a queen, he is forbearing and restrained, and loves deeply. On the day he received her wedding invitation, he stayed drunk at home for three days and three nights. It was only on the first day of the wedding that he discovered that the groom had changed. He was one step too late. The first time he plucked up the courage to look for her, he wanted to ask, if anyone could do it, could it be him. But when he met her innocent eyes, everything turned into anger that he couldn't love. "Cheng Shuyu, can you take some responsibility for your life!" That was the first time he spoke loudly to Cheng Shuyu, so he was ashamed for three years. Three years later, after learning that she was divorced, he lost all sense of self-control... Later, he got what he wanted, holding the person in the palm of his hand and kissing her over and over again. He took everything he wanted, unable to restrain himself. Cheng Shuyu was exhausted and wanted to escape, but was grabbed by the ankle and dragged back hard. Zhou Zhanqing bit her small ear and grinded it hard, making a hoarse voice. "Cheng Shuyu, I haven't tried this in my world. The moment you step into the house, whether you are kidnapped or imprisoned, you can only be mine." Intention: You might as well wait a little longer, maybe what you missed will come back to you