Yuan Zhou raised his head and shouted to the second floor, "Wuhai, come down."
His voice wasn't loud, but soon, a head appeared at the window of the second floor. He looked down and closed the window. Then, Wuhai ran downstairs straightaway.
"Why did you call me?" Wuhai stroked his small mustaches and walked to Yuan Zhou in his cotton slippers, "Treat me to a meal?"
"Ling Hong is here," Yuan Zhou said concisely.
"Oh?" Wuhai raised his eyebrows. Hearing that, Wuhai ran back upstairs as fast as lightning and put on the long-sleeved shirt he had worn at noon. Then, he walked into the restaurant with Yuan Zhou.
They walked into the restaurant. Yuan Zhou went straight to the kitchen and stood in front of Ling Hong while Wuhai sat beside Ling Hong.
Ling Hong hadn't said anything since he entered the restaurant. Only then did he raise his head and say, "As long as you live a better life than me and you are happy, that's all that matters. Which idiot said that? Happy my ass!"
Ling Hong's sudden shout startled Wuhai and Yuan Zhou. Both of them looked at Ling Hong.
"I feel bitter in my heart. I want to drink liquor." Ling Hong sighed and there was an indescribable frustration in his eyes.
"We don't provide liquor during non-business hours." Yuan Zhou didn't change his expression. However, he carried a cup of hot water out of the restaurant with a cup of daily use.
"How cruel. I don't have any liquor, either." Wuhai stroked his small mustaches and said while shaking his head.
"Sigh." Ling Hong looked at the two people and sighed.
Naturally, Ling Hong acted pitiful again. However, after crying for a while, Ling Hong didn't feel so bad anymore.
"Were you beaten out of the restaurant?" Wuhai couldn't help asking.
"No. The bride is very beautiful." Ling Hong shook his head.
"Then you must have been shocked," Yuan Zhou said with an affirmative tone.
"Yes, because the groom is average looking. He's not as handsome as me, not as rich as me, and not as tall as me." Ling Hong clenched his teeth and said, "He can't compare to me in anything."
"But you are not the groom," Yuan Zhou said to the point. This was the first cut.
"That means he treats the bride well," Wuhai said to the point. This was the second stab.
After two stabs, Ling Hong didn't know what to say for a moment. His heart was so tired.
"Boss Yuan, on account of the fact that my ex-girlfriend isn't the groom, can you not be so honest?" Ling Hong felt like his heart was riddled with holes.
"Let's put it another way. You're better than the groom, you're taller, and you're richer than the groom. It's just that you're not as pleasing to the eye as the groom, so the bride didn't choose you," Wuhai comforted.
But was this really comfort? Ling Hong really wanted to know how Wuhai had managed to survive until now. Not to mention others, it was really a miracle that he hadn't been hammered to death by Wu Lin.
"Can't you comfort me properly?" Ling Hong couldn't help rolling his eyes.
"You look rosy and oily. You must have eaten well at noon. You don't need to be comforted," Yuan Zhou looked at Ling Hong and said earnestly.
"No wonder you're a chef. Let's just look at this." Ling Hong was helpless.
"You have money and leisure time, but you flirt with girls every day. You don't need to be comforted," Wuhai said straightforwardly.
"So what are you doing here?" Ling Hong gnashed his teeth and asked.
"To listen to your story," Yuan Zhou paused for a while and then said honestly, "Although there's no liquor, we can listen to it."
Wuhai sized up Ling Hong's leg and said earnestly, "I brought a band-aid for you. If your leg is broken, you can put it on."
"Ho Ho," Ling Hong was flustered. He picked up the cup and drank a big mouthful of hot water, trying to calm himself down.
"It seems that you have calmed down. Now tell us your sad story and make us happy," Wuhai joked.
Standing at the opposite side, Yuan Zhou also looked at Ling Hong earnestly when he heard that. Apparently, he was waiting for the story.
"Get lost." Ling Hong waved his hand at Wuhai impatiently.
"Don't. If you don't tell me, you will feel so uncomfortable," Wuhai said that quite earnestly, much more seriously than when he was listening to the story.
"Just tell me," Yuan Zhou chimed in concisely.
Then, Ling Hong didn't say anything for a while and became quiet.
Yuan Zhou and Wuhai weren't in a hurry. They just waited quietly at the side and didn't urge him.
After quite a while of silence, Ling Hong said something.
"Actually, nothing happened. It should be said that nothing happened," Ling Hong said.
"They just gave each other the red packet when they entered the door and sat down at a random place. Then, before they started to eat and drink, they held a ceremony and showed the process of their love. After that, they ate and drank," Ling Hong said simply.
"Um. I heard that all marriages are like that." Wuhai nodded his head.
"But I don't feel comfortable," Ling Hong emphasized.
"You said yesterday that you were going to send your blessings," Yuan Zhou reminded him.
"F * ck off. If anyone tells me that he still wishes his ex to live a good life after breaking up, I will beat him to death," Ling Hong said ferociously.
"That's nonsense. I won't be happy to see her get married!" Ling Hong repeated again.
"Um, but she is already married," Yuan Zhou said calmly.
"Yeah, she is married. Someone has already praised her," Ling Hong said absentmindedly.
The restaurant quieted down again. Ling Hong couldn't help but think of the wedding at noon.
At the beginning, it was just like what Ling Hong said himself. They watched the ceremony and then ate and drank. After the meal, Ling Hong decided to leave.
At noon, many people left. The bride and groom stood at the entrance of the hotel to see the guests off. Basically, everyone stopped at the entrance to say hello to the couple.
Naturally, Ling Hong was no exception. When he walked to the entrance, there were many people. Moreover, there seemed to be a good friend of the bride. The two of them held each other's hands and said goodbye to each other warmly. The groom accompanied them at the side, looking very harmonious.
"Let's go. Happy marriage."
"Happy marriage."
"Happy life."
Among these blessings, Ling Hong was no exception. He just said something like "Have a son soon."
After saying goodbye, he should leave. After all, the next group of guests was leaving. He couldn't stand still and block their way. However, Ling Hong felt that he couldn't move.
He took three steps forward and then kept staring at the wedding scene, especially at the bouquet that the bride had thrown down before. He was stunned for a long time.
Then, Ling Hong unconsciously blurted out a sentence, "You are so skillful. The bracelet you made is really beautiful."
He didn't know if the bride, who was busy seeing her friends off, heard it. Anyway, from Ling Hong's point of view, the bride's expression didn't change at all. She probably didn't hear it at all. After saying this, Ling Hong didn't stay any longer and directly left.
Originally, Ling Hong's mood was quite heavy. When he said the sentence "You are so skillful. The bracelet you made is really beautiful", he burst into tears.
Ling Hong was really crying. Just like in TV, he wailed loudly. To be honest, in reality, except for the solemn parting of life and death, it was rare to see a man cry like this.
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