After getting married and running away, the scumbag begged me to get back together

Chapter 53 "So, do you mean to separate?"

Shen Zhu didn't know why Su Xingque suddenly became like this, so he followed a few steps forward, "Did something happen to you?"

Su Xingque didn't seem to hear, but his steps became faster and faster, as if he was deliberately avoiding something disgusting, and he didn't want to delay for a second.

He followed Su Xingque upstairs, "I, I'm worried about you, I can't get through to you..."

Su Xingque stopped going upstairs and turned around abruptly.

"you are annoying?"

"Ah!" Shen Zhu didn't expect Su Xingque's movement, he raised his foot in the air, and his whole body fell backward——

Fortunately, Su Xingque's eyes were quick and his hands were quick, he grabbed Shen Zhu's wrist which was thrown into the air due to inertia, and pulled him back abruptly.

Shen Zhu bumped into Su Xingque's chest, feeling the long-lost warmth.

"You are angry." Very sure tone.

"Do you think I'm annoying? Keep sending messages and calling?"

Shen Zhu didn't know why, a lot of things he wanted to say suddenly popped up in his heart, which had nothing to do with each other, and he rushed to squeeze them out of his throat.

It seems that if you don't talk about it today, you won't have a chance in the future.

"I, I'm very afraid that the food will go cold. I heard from the housekeeper that you used to hold birthday parties, and famous people from all walks of life would come. This year is not as lively as in previous years, but I still try my best to make sure you don't have any gaps in your heart."

"I heard from you later that I went to the cooking class every class and studied it very seriously. I don't know if it will be useful."

"I'll listen to you from now on."

"Can you not be angry. Can we still be like before. "

Su Xingque's hands tightened again and again, until Shen Zhu came back to his senses, he suddenly realized it.

He held Shen Zhu's wrist like that, and went downstairs to the restaurant again.

A large table of dishes has become cold, and the oil on the bottom of the plate has solidified slightly, but it still exudes a stubborn aroma. There is a cream cake in the center of the table. Judging from the method of mounting flowers, although the maker is not skilled, he is definitely devoted to it. Take it [-] percent seriously.

Happy Birthday written on the cake, no salutation.

It is enough to see how cautious and frightened Shen Zhu has been tormented by his recent impermanence.

"It's all cold." Shen Zhu said something like a sigh, and then looked at Su Xingque's side face, "Are you still eating? How about I warm it up?"

Su Xingque didn't speak, and picked up the knife next to the cake, apparently ready to cut the cake.

"Hey." Shen Zhu stopped his hand, his tone became lighter, and he turned around to search for something in the cabinet.

"I have prepared candles, I have to light them to make a wish first, wait..."

Before he finished speaking, there was a muffled sound of objects falling to the ground behind him.

Shen Zhu's back was so stiff that he couldn't move, he probably twisted himself around, looking at the cake that was obviously thrown out and made a parabolic motion in the air before falling to the distance.

"you……"

Are you not sure?

Shen Zhu really wanted to ask this question, but he knew it was impossible.

"What's wrong with you?" Shen Zhu's entire chest was in severe pain, as if all the air had been squeezed out and he couldn't breathe.

Su Xingque turned his head away, afraid that if he looked at Shen Zhu again, his heart would soften.

The words that Shen Zhu hid in his arms just now were deeply rooted in his heart. All the defenses he had built before returning home collapsed, so he thought about cutting the cake.

But the moment Shen Zhu jumped up, he woke up like a dream and realized what a cruel thing he was doing——

He shouldn't give Shen Zhu hope anymore.

He stared at the cake for a long time, wishing to engrave every detail firmly in his heart, then gritted his teeth and threw it out.

"I feel bored and boring." Su Xingque replied indifferently.

"I don't want to continue."

Shen Zhu covered his heart, Dou Da tears frantically poured out from his eyes.

"so……"

"So, do you mean to separate?"

After saying this, his throat felt like it was being scorched by a raging fire, and he couldn't make any sound.

Su Xingque remained silent, turned around and went upstairs.

Shen Zhu sat in the restaurant for most of the night, until the sky turned pale and his eyes were burning from too many tears, so he slowly got up and went into the guest room.

In fact, he should have packed up his things and left on his own initiative. Shen Zhu was lying on the bed, hearing the old house bustling with the arrival of a new day, the servants walking back and forth lightly, the housekeeper and Su Xingque went downstairs and whispered talking about something.

But he doesn't want to go.Shen Zhu's eyelids were heavy, and he fell asleep drowsily when he heard the muffled sound of the door opening and closing again.

One sleep is most of the day.

When the housekeeper came to knock on the door in the afternoon, Shen Zhu's whole body seemed to be pierced by branches and roasted on the fire for a long time, his body temperature was frighteningly high.

In the few seconds when I opened my eyes, my vision was blurred, and my ears buzzed like bees.He regained his composure and shuddered, only to realize that he wasn't even covered with a quilt.

It may be a cold, some fever.Shen Zhu thought.

"Master, are you awake?" The butler's voice barely broke through the thick layer of film on the senses due to illness.

Shen Zhu couldn't make too much noise from his throat, so he could only turn over and get out of bed, and slowly walked to the door while leaning on the wall.

"Oh, what's wrong with you, young master?" After Shen Zhu opened the door, the housekeeper saw that his lips were pale, but his cheeks were abnormally red, and he forgot what he was going to say.

Shen Zhu waved his hands, "It's nothing, just a little cold."

"Then I'll bring you some medicine later," said the housekeeper.

Actually no need.Shen Zhu smiled, but didn't speak.

His mind was dizzy, but he had a clear and profound understanding of one thing——

Su Xingque broke up with him last night, so from now on, he has no right to enjoy everything in the Su family.

"Oh, that's right." The housekeeper remembered the business, and held up the phone and handed it to Shen Zhu, "Madam just called me and said that she had contacted you several times throughout the day, but you never replied."

"Madam." Before letting Shen Zhu speak, the housekeeper paved the way for him, "The young master is sick and has been sleeping in the room before. Now that he is awake, I will let him talk to you."

The butler handed the phone to Shen Zhu, leaving room for him to talk, then turned and went downstairs.

Shen Zhu reacted for a moment, this lady should be Su Xingque's mother, Aunt Meng Jing who he met once when he was getting the certificate.

"Auntie." Shen Zhu called out.

Meng Jing has always been kind to the juniors, she has no airs, "Stupid boy, you are still called Auntie, are you confused?"

Shen Zhu squinted his mouth and worked hard for a long time before he could say "Mom" in a low voice.

Meng Jing only got to the point when he was unresponsive to illness, carefully asked about Shen Zhu's condition, and said a few words of concern, "Xiao Zhu, can I go back to my mother's place for dinner with Xing Que today?"

……

What should he say?Shen Zhu retreated back into the room and closed the door.

Meng Jing definitely didn't know that Su Xingque was going to separate from him, otherwise she wouldn't have asked him so expectantly, but he didn't have the decision-making power on whether to disclose this matter to the elders.

Shen Zhu forced his brain to work, and gave a foolproof answer, "Mom, have you asked Su Xingque yet? I have to cooperate with his time."

"Hey." Meng Jing smiled, "He dare not not come."

"He holds a birthday party every year, and makes such a memorable day linked to Vanity Fair. As a mother, I can only make way and wait until the next day to celebrate him."

"I called him in the morning and told him that if it's inconvenient to go back to the old house after get off work, just come here and I'll let the driver here pick you up."

Speaking of this, Meng Jing paused for a moment.

"But he said that there is no need to pick you up."

Both ends of the phone fell silent at the same time.

Just knew it was so.Shen Zhu half leaned on the head of the bed, pulled the quilt and spread it out, covering himself.

He couldn't help it, sniffed, and hummed.

After Meng Jing organized her words, she asked, "Xiaozhu, my mother is getting old, she might be thinking wildly, don't mind."

"Xing Que said that he doesn't need to pick you up, does that mean he will bring you with him when he goes back, or that you won't come today?"

"Looking at your reaction, do you not know that I called you back today?"

"Did you have a fight?"

Although what Meng Jing said was a question, her tone was calm, without any blame.

In fact, even without asking her, she could know that most of the reasons were due to Su Xingque.When she first got married, she could tell that her son didn't like him, and she didn't want to force anything more on purpose. She just felt that love would develop over time, no matter how bad-tempered Su Xingque was, it was impossible for Su Xingque to treat a well-behaved boy Do things that go too far.

So during this period of time, she allowed the two of them to develop together without too much interference, fearing that it would backfire.

But judging from the current situation, the two seem to have been stalemate in the strange and hostile state when they first got married.

"There was no quarrel." Shen Zhu said dryly.

Meng Jingxuan's heart in mid-air relaxed slightly, thinking that since she still couldn't get along well, it was necessary for her to play a mediating role in the middle, just taking advantage of today's opportunity to ask her son to bow his head and talk to Shen Zhuduo touch.

Meng Jing, who was still immersed in her own speculation, was particularly confident in matching the two, because Su Xingque was still very filial to his mother no matter what he did to outsiders.

"Then I'll ask the driver to pick you up later, okay?" Meng Jing's tone was gentle, and she extended an invitation to Shen Zhu.

"You don't have to be afraid of Xing Que, just come here, and mother will vent your anger for you."

The words had come to this point, there was no room for rejection, Shen Zhu agreed and began to prepare to go out.

If you want to go to Meng Jing, wouldn't it be better to talk to Su Xingque first?In this way, both of them have a mental preparation in advance, and if they want to pretend to be in love or get along with each other, they will not reveal their secrets.

Shen Zhu thought about it, took out his phone, and prepared to send a message to Su Xingque.

With a firm tone, he explained the cause and effect, deleted, deleted and corrected several times before pressing send.

However, a dazzling red exclamation mark appeared before the green dialog box.

The system automatically pops up a message to remind him that he is not the friend of the other party.