Chen Zhirang met Xu Ze'an when he was 12 years old.
They were the type in school who never seemed to make friends.
One is a good boy, a good student, who seems to have won at the starting line of life.
The one looks like a wild child and a gangster, and at first glance he is a loser at the starting line.
But when Chen Zhirang needed support the most, it was Xu Ze'an who stepped forward.
Xu Ze'an has a scar on his forehead, which was left for Chen Zhirang.
Therefore, Chen Zhirang did not regret writing a love letter to the school beauty for him, giving up studying abroad for him, and lending him money to start a business.
More than ten years later, when Xu Ze'an got married, he most wanted Chen Zhirang to be the best man.
Chen Zhirang couldn't cry at Xu Ze'an's wedding. He could only wait for the wedding to end and go to the overpass to smoke alone. He couldn't help but want to jump off.
However, within a few years, Xu Ze'an lost his job and got divorced, and finally moved into his apartment in despair, and Chen Zhirang did not dare to do anything.
I only dared to give him an extra piece of Xu Ze'an's favorite lunch meat when eating egg noodles.
——This is Chen Zhirang's love for these twenty years.
Xu Ze'an woke up from Chen Zhirang's bed and realized that he had to find a job quickly.
After all, it is natural to eat and drink from your friends, but you must not eat and drink from your wife.
[Reading tip: slow to warm up, but HE]
Concept: Even cats don't want to taste the taste of secret love.
