Author: Yuan Zier

At this time, the moon was dark and the wind was high, and the surroundings were silent. Zhou Tang was frightened by the sudden movement behind him.

She subconsciously bounced forward for several meters. When she looked back in fear, she saw that the iron gate not far away was held by Chen Yan who suddenly appeared out of nowhere, and even...

His body was also hunched over, his other hand was clutching his stomach, his head was hanging low, his whole body was shaking uncontrollably, and he looked weak and embarrassed.

"Zhou Tang, can you do me a favor?" After only a moment, he spoke quickly, but the words seemed to come out intermittently from his teeth.

Zhou Tang stared at him in astonishment, almost frightened to death by Chen Yan, and his heart was beating wildly with fear.

She calmed down for several seconds before asking in a low voice: "What's wrong with you?"

"I drank some wine and my stomach hurts." He said hoarsely.

"Where is your driver? Or where is Yang Fan?" Zhou Tang asked.

"The driver is on leave today, and Yang Fan is still socializing in the suburbs at the moment." He gave a rare explanation, his voice becoming increasingly intermittent and weak.

Zhou Tang took a deep breath, "Then I'll call an ambulance for you."

He immediately shook his head and looked up at her, "I don't want you to call an ambulance for me, and I won't go to the hospital either..."

The last note faded, and the cell phone in his pocket suddenly rang.

Chen Yan frowned, and then released the hand that was clasped on the iron door. Then he tremblingly took out his mobile phone from his pocket and handed it to Zhou Tang, "I didn't come here to ask for your help because of my stomachache, but my mother

She just called me several times, but my energy and complexion are not suitable to answer her call at the moment. I am afraid that she will see something and worry about my health. So, can you answer my mother's call for me?

?”

His voice was sporadic and tight, seeming to overflow from his throat, as if he was really fragile.

Zhou Tang's eyes fell directly on his face again, and he saw that his face was indeed pale and colorless, his eyebrows were deeply wrinkled, and his deep and depressed eyes were also stained with pain and pain that could not be concealed.

Helplessly, perhaps because of the pain in his stomach, his forehead was covered with a layer of cold sweat under the light.

"I originally planned not to answer, but my mom kept calling, so..."

Seeing that Zhou Tang remained silent, Chen Yan added another sentence.

Zhou Tang was filled with confusion and whispered: "Actually, you can call Yang Fan and ask Yang Fan to help you call your mother."

Therefore, the person who answers Wang Sufang's call does not necessarily have to be her, Zhou Tang.

Chen Yan's eyes suddenly trembled for a moment, and there seemed to be a look of self-deprecation and disappointment in them.

But at this moment, the call on his mobile phone was hung up by the system because it had not been answered for a long time. Chen Yan's eyes slowly met hers, and he said in a low voice: "Yang Fan can indeed give my mother a call."

phone number, but Yang Fan helped me hide it too many times some time ago. After it was exposed, my mother no longer believed him."

Yeah?

Zhou Tang raised his eyes slightly but said nothing.

Chen Yan put away his phone and looked away from her face. As if he knew Zhou Tang's answer, he gave up with a rare self-awareness, "Sorry to bother you."

After his voice fell, he didn't bother with anything anymore, and just turned around and left with a hunched body in a tight and difficult posture.

He walked very slowly, and his legs and feet seemed to be shaking due to stomach pain.

Zhou Tang has really rarely seen Chen Yan like this. In his memory, only the miserable Chen Yan in high school would look like this tense and trembling after being beaten by others.

There was a kind of vulnerability that couldn't be concealed all over his body.

Even at this time, Wang Sufang seemed really anxious. Before Chen Yan had even taken a few steps, his phone started to light up and vibrate again.

He didn't know whether it was because tonight's night was too quiet, or because Chen Yan looked inexplicably pitiful and helpless. Zhou Tang's ups and downs in his heart somehow relaxed a little. When the call on Chen Yan's cell phone was hung up by the system again, he didn't know.

When Chen Yan's body became more and more shaky and trembling, Zhou Tang secretly sighed, "Chen Yan."

The two short words echoed in the air.

Chen Yan stopped subconsciously, but froze, as if doubting his hearing, and as if he was cautiously waiting for something, and did not look back.

Zhou Tang continued: "I'll call Aunt Fang back for you."

The words just blurted out, and until he finished speaking, Zhou Tang was a little surprised when he realized that he didn't expect that he would really help him.

But then he thought about it, Chen Yan had actually restrained himself a lot from her recently, and was restraining and getting better. She did him a little favor, which could be regarded as guiding him to reconcile with the past.

Although she was innocent about those things in the past, Chen Yan was not innocent either. Maybe her mother really gave her Chen Yan's bank card and letter back then. Maybe she and Chen Yan had another happy ending.

.

It's a pity that things happen, and she has completely let go of that relationship and the past, but Chen Yan is just like Jiang Feng said, he is still immersed in the past relationship and has never gotten out of it.

Chen Yan remained silent for a long time before slowly turning around.

Zhou Tang glanced at his pale face, not intending to waste any more time, and took the initiative to walk towards him, then stretched out his hand in front of him, ready to answer his cell phone.

Chen Yan's eyes were filled with ups and downs of emotions, and he stared at Zhou Tang for a while before placing the phone in Zhou Tang's hand.

After Zhou Tang took the phone, he asked: "Lock screen password."

"970913."

Zhou Tang frowned slightly and said nothing. He only used these numbers to unlock Chen Yan's phone. He then opened the call history and saw that Wang Sufang had made more than twenty unanswered calls to Chen Yan within half an hour.

Come to think of it, Wang Sufang was really anxious. No wonder Chen Yan was also so anxious to get her to answer the phone.

Zhou Tang was silent for a moment, then dialed Wang Sufang's number.

The other party quickly picked up the call and called with extreme worry: "Son, what's wrong with you? Why are you picking up the phone now? Are you feeling unwell? I heard that you were drinking with Luo Wei and the others tonight...

"

Wang Sufang's voice was urgent and revealed a kind of anxiety.

Zhou Tang didn't wait for her to finish speaking before he said in a soft voice: "Aunt Fang, I am Zhou Tang."

Wang Sufang suddenly choked on her last words, as if she was shocked.

Zhou Tang continued: "Aunt Fang, Chen Yan is fine. He was indeed socializing with Mr. Luo tonight. My assistant and I were also present. Chen Yan really didn't drink tonight, and he has gone back with Yang Fan a long time ago.

But he forgot to take his cell phone with him. My assistant kept it for him and planned to return it to him tomorrow morning. But when your call came, my assistant did not dare to answer Chen Yan’s call easily because he was afraid that the call was urgent, so

The assistant just sent Chen Yan's phone number to me, and I just returned this call to you."

Wang Sufang listened carefully, her head dazed and unable to react for a while.

Zhou Tang continued: "My assistant and I live a bit far away from Chen Yan. It takes about two hours by car. If Aunt Fang is worried, I can just drive and deliver the phone to Chen Yan right now."

Wang Sufang said in a tight voice: "No, no, Tangtang, I just heard Yang Fan casually say that Chen Yan drank tonight. Although Yang Fan denied it on the spot, saying it was a slip of the tongue, I still can't worry about Chen Yan.

Yan, I just made the call. After all, he just had a stomach operation and his health is not good. The doctor told him that if he drinks again, he is afraid... But after hearing what you said, I feel relieved. Tangtang, thank you.

Please keep Chen Yan's cell phone with him first. There is no need to rush over to bring it to Chen Yan tonight. Just have a good rest. Tangtang, Chen Yan was not sensible before, and you suffered a lot of grievances. Aunt Fang, don't you?

I know how to make up for all this, but Aunt Fang really likes you and really hopes that you will be happy in the future, Tangtang..."

At this point, Wang Sufang's tone was full of regret and emotion, and her voice was slightly choked by emotion.

Zhou Tang said with complicated eyes: "Aunt Fang, you don't need to say this, and Chen Yan didn't do anything wrong. What was wrong was that he and I became farther and farther apart due to misunderstandings, and our fate was broken."

Wang Sufang became more and more sentimental and guilty, "So it's all my fault. If it weren't for me, how could Chen Yan be disliked by the Chen family since childhood? And if it weren't for me not hiding Chen Yan well, how could Chen Yan be rejected by the Chen family?"

The family is targeting me! Tangtang, it was me who failed to protect Chen Yan, causing him to be scorned and exiled since childhood. It was also my incompetence that made Chen Yan return to Chen Yan without hesitation in order to let me live a good life.

I had no choice but to separate from you at that time. Tangtang, I'm sorry, it's all my fault. I'm sorry for your feelings for Chen Yan back then, and I'm sorry for Chen Yan..."

Zhou Tang couldn't help but take a deep breath, "Aunt Fang, this is all over..."

Wang Sufang's voice was choked and she was sobbing softly. For a moment, she couldn't reply to Zhou Tang's words.

Zhou Tang's eyes were full of ups and downs, and her mood was confused by Wang Sufang's crying. Zhou Tang suppressed her emotions and tried to persuade her a few more times. When Wang Sufang's mood calmed down a little and she hung up the phone, she put away her phone and looked up at Chen Yan.

, but saw that he was currently bent over and leaning against the hollow iron railing on one side, his deep and complicated eyes staring at her so piously and seriously.

Zhou Tang handed the phone to him, "I've comforted Aunt Fang. She probably won't call you for the time being. Just call her back tomorrow morning."

"Yes." Chen Yan slowly reached out and took the phone, "Thank you."

Zhou Tang hesitated for a moment, then said again: "Why don't you change the unlock password for your phone? It can also be changed to your own birthday."

"You can change it if you want." He was a rare obedient person.

Zhou Tang frowned and hesitated to speak, but in the end he didn't say much.

That string of numbers was undoubtedly her birthday number. Although she felt uncomfortable, Chen Yan agreed to call her now, and she didn't seem to have any need to dwell on it or say anything more.

"Do you have stomach medicine at home? Or do you want to go to the hospital?" Zhou Tang raised his head again and glanced at his pale face, his eyes locked on the cold sweat on his forehead, and asked in a low voice.

He shook his head, "I've had enough of staying in the hospital some time ago, and I don't want to go to the hospital again."

"Then do you have stomach medicine at home?"

He stopped talking.

Zhou Tang stared at him for a moment and realized that he must have lost his appetite.

"Wait me a moment."

After his voice fell, Zhou Tang turned around and returned to his villa without looking at Chen Yan's reaction.
To be continued...