Meng Chen roared out, and a sour smell came from his pants. Zhou Bocheng's utility knife happened to be on the ground in the middle, and it was stained with liquid. He patted Meng Chen's face with the back of the knife.
"You are so cowardly? Do you want to learn from other people's unspoken rules? My...Mr. Meng."
Meng Chen's eyes flickered, and he breathed a sigh of relief. What followed was an incomparable anger in his heart. He could see that Zhou Bocheng didn't dare to touch him at all, just to scare him. After today, he would not
Zhou Bocheng was buried alive and his surname was no longer Meng.
"ah!"
The moment Meng Chen had this idea in his mind, a sharp pain shot up from his thighs. His pants were stained red immediately after donating blood. He could even feel Zhou Bocheng's breathing next to his ears.
"This is because you fined me for no reason, deducted my performance, and confiscated my bonus and medical expenses since my internship."
The voice was accompanied by calmness, but Meng Chen couldn't feel the pain in his body for a moment. When he saw Zhou Bocheng again, he only saw him smiling, and his heart began to tremble. He was afraid...
Zhou Bocheng will do it for real!
"I'll leave the rest to you. I'll be at the door for three minutes. If you don't cooperate, knock on the door." Zhou Bocheng smiled, looked at Wu Yao with her mouth wide open, put her hand in her trouser pocket, threw the utility knife on the table, and went out.
Yes. This is his biggest concession.
Otherwise, you will live up to your fate!
He has been bullied since he was a child. When he was young, people called him a wild child, beat him and scolded him and refused to play with him. When he was older, he experienced school bullying and school violence, so...
He knew very well what the victim was thinking!
He is just a small person. He swallowed his anger before because he didn't want to regret his mistakes forever. He hoped that through his own efforts and hands, he could get rid of such a fate and let his next generation live in a happy world. This was what reading meant to him.
significance!!!
But now I am going to die!
I was leaning against the wall in the corridor, smoking a cigarette, and looking at the corporate culture wall on the wall. It was very refreshing and refreshing.
In one day, he did many things that he had not dared to do for more than 20 years. He did not have any fear, but accepted it calmly.
Perhaps this is the original Zhou Bocheng. There are too many masks for adults. After realizing that he is going to die, it is better to take off the mask and live.
"Are you ready?" Zhou Bocheng pushed the door open with his hands in his pockets. Meng Chen's thigh had been bandaged with someone's clothes in the office. His face was pale, and he was trembling when he saw Zhou Bocheng.
"That's enough." Wu Yao was a little sluggish when she saw Zhou Bocheng, with a lot of thoughts in her mind, and she kept looking at him quietly.
"Get lost." Zhou Bocheng raised his chin and spoke to Meng Chen. The other man nodded and bowed and left as if he had heard an imperial edict. Zhou Bocheng didn't care at all.
He was really scared...and really had murderous intentions.
Looking at Meng Chen's leaving figure, Zhou Bocheng was about to leave. He took a step forward and was stunned for a moment because there was something under his leather shoes... It was a USB flash drive. Zhou Bocheng picked up the thing thoughtfully and looked at Meng Chen.
Wu Yao also saw this scene, but the other person's mind was buzzing and he didn't react.
"Bocheng, wait a minute." Seeing Zhou Bocheng leaving, Wu Yao immediately stopped him.
"You're welcome. I also let out a bad temper myself. Please tidy up the office. He won't dare do anything to you in the future." After saying that, he was about to leave, but Wu Yao stopped him again.
"Bocheng...I...I'm scared."
"Well, you won't be scared after you go home and take a nap. I used to do that all the time." Zhou Bocheng didn't want to stay, but Wu Yao was not happy anymore. She quickly came over and closed the door. She faced Zhou Bocheng and looked at each other. Wu Yao didn't give in at all.
No.
"You take me home."
"Okay, I'll wait for you downstairs."
Wu Yao couldn't be punished this time. What Zhou Bocheng said didn't show any sympathy for her, but what he did was full of protection for himself.
The relationship between the two is good or not, and they have reached the marriageable age. From time to time, the office will make fun of them both, and both of them smile stupidly. Zhou Bocheng never refutes anything and has a very soft temper.
But Wu Yao knew what happened today.
Zhou Bocheng is not soft! No one in the entire project department has that kind of decisiveness in doing things.
Wu Yao rented a house not far from the company. It only took more than ten minutes to walk there. On the way, Wu Yao spoke.
"Meng..."
"It's good for you not to say anything." Zhou Bocheng interrupted Wu Yao without raising his head. Wu Yao kept watching the movements of Zhou Bocheng's hands.
This was a piece of A3 paper that Zhou Bocheng took from the table when he left the office. Wu Yao had already started folding it in half when she saw him downstairs.
Zhou Bocheng was very serious about folding paper. He seemed to have used all his strength without damaging the paper. Wu Yao counted five times horizontally and six times vertically. She was a little confused as to what Zhou Bocheng was doing.
It's just that under the eye-protecting light, there was a lot of traffic and people coming and going. There were already couples out for a walk, and there were also old people strolling with their children on the street. In such an environment, Wu Yao looked at Zhou Bocheng's profile and was fascinated for a moment.
.
Zhou Bocheng didn't pay attention to these things. He had been planning in his heart how he would live the rest of his life.
365 days, twelve months. Uncle Zhou admitted that he only had 300 days. In the next two months, he would find a place to wait for death.
The origami paper in his hand is divided into thirty identical squares. Each square represents ten days in Zhou Bocheng's heart. Every ten days, Zhou Bocheng will do something he has never dared to do.
"Bocheng, are you hungry?"
"Are you hungry?" Zhou Bocheng asked.
"I'm...not hungry."
"I'm not hungry either." Zhou Bocheng's answer left Wu Yao speechless.
"Bocheng, have you never been in love?"
After hearing this, Zhou Bocheng stopped and raised his head to look at the other party, a little confused.
"How do you know?"
Wu Yao was speechless to the extreme. It can be seen from her performance in dealing with Meng Chen that Wu Yao is not the kind of shy little girl who leads the family. Instead, she speaks very generously.
"Bocheng, how about we try to talk about love?"
"Ah?" Zhou Bocheng was stunned, and he immediately shook his head.
"No." After saying that, Zhou Bocheng walked forward. In fact, he was already downstairs of Wu Yao's house.
Upon hearing this, Wu Yao stepped forward to stop Zhou Bocheng, her eyes already filled with anger, and she stared at Zhou Bocheng, word by word.
"Why? I, Wu Yao, am not worthy of you?"
"No, you misunderstood. I am in an inconvenient situation now."
Wu Yao thought Zhou Bocheng was talking about Meng Chen, her heart warmed, and she continued to speak.
"I'm talking about trying to fall in love. Why are you panicking? I'm not afraid of a little girl, why are you shy? I, Wu Yao, match you Zhou Bocheng Fufu. If everything goes well and I am satisfied, maybe you, Zhou Bocheng, will still have a chance to be with you.
I'm going to spend my whole life together. Just enjoy this secretly!"
It seemed that a certain sentence in the words stimulated Zhou Bocheng again. This time he spoke decisively without avoiding Wu Yao's gaze.
"no!"
"Zhou Bocheng! If you don't say 1.2.3 today, you won't be able to leave."
All I got in exchange was Zhou Bocheng's calm words.