A sudden storm slowly subsided. With Zhang Kun's efforts, everyone returned to the table again and continued to eat large pieces of meat and drink in big gulps. With the mixing of fine wine, the atmosphere gradually became warmer again.

During the meal, many people went to the chief to toast everyone, and also chatted with Zhang Kun for a few words. Many people also left business cards and agreed that if Zhang Kun had time in the future, they would definitely go to their place to have fun.

After a banquet lasted for nearly three hours, more than half of the drinks were carried back to the guest room, and Zhang Kun also received fifty or sixty business cards of various colors, almost all over the country.

After eating and drinking, the rest were naturally cleaned up, and Zhang Kun was sent back to the hospital by Guo Binliang, but they were greeted by the nurse's scolding.

The patient left the hospital without authorization, did not inform anyone, and even drank alcohol...

That's right, although Zhang Kun only drank one glass from the beginning to the end, it was inevitable that he would be full of alcohol in such an occasion. Moreover, Guo Binliang had nearly a bottle of white wine, so let alone the smell of alcohol. So how can the nurse not be angry, and scolded Zhang Kun and Guo Binliang so much that he was so angry.

However, neither of them was angry, because the nurse's starting point was for Zhang Kun's goodness, so Zhang Kun repeatedly promised after scolding him, and finally finally sent away the breathless nurse.

After returning to the ward, Zhang Kun asked Guo Binliang to go back first. His movement ability was not hindered and he did not need anyone to protect him. It was more convenient for him to be alone.

After sending Guo Binliang, Zhang Kun closed the door, cleaned his body in the bathroom, changed into a dry medical gown, and then lay down on the bed.

The sunset outside the window slowly sets, and the wall clock on the wall was almost five o'clock, and the day just passed.

Zhang Kun was stunned when he suddenly remembered something, leaned up, picked up the luggage bag he brought back from the hotel from the table next to him, then found his mobile phone from the inside, and took out a separate mobile phone card from a small pocket of the luggage bag and put it in.

Pressing the boot button and watching the phone start normally, Zhang Kun showed a clear look of joy on his face.

In order to avoid Mr. Lu's possible tracking through his mobile phone GPS, Zhang Kun had not turned on his mobile phone for half a year and even broke out his mobile phone card.

Zhang Kun didn't know any high-tech, and was not sure if he had a way to track him after turning off the phone, so he simply got out his mobile phone card so that he wouldn't have any more leaks.

But now everything has been solved, so it doesn't matter. When I came back this afternoon, Zhang Kun went to the communications store to pay the phone bill again.

After the phone was turned on normally, Zhang Kun looked blankly at the screen of the phone, but what Mr. Lu had said to him sounded in his mind.

"... There is also a silly girl who used to not believe in Buddhism. In the past six months, she has almost traveled to all famous Buddhist temples across the country and prayed for one person."

Zhang Kun naturally knew who Mr. Lu was talking about.

Zhou Yaqi.

Zhou Yaqi's beautiful face suddenly flashed in Zhang Kun's mind, a white shirt, a frown and a smile, a head shake, a kick, and even a gentle corner of his mouth...

Zhang Kun recalled the time he and Zhou Yaqi were together, happy, angry, and when they had conflicts, after reconciliation, the two lived in the same room...

Zhang Kun's mouth slowly raised, and a sincere smile appeared on his face.

Zhou Yaqi, are you okay?

Zhang Kun came to his senses, then turned on the unlock button of the phone with excitement, then found Zhou Yaqi's number, and pressed the dial button.

A pleasant ringtone rang quickly on the phone, and while Zhang Kun was anxiously waiting, the phone was connected.

Zhang Kun said almost without thinking: "Zhou Yaqi..."

However, after saying three words, Zhang Kun paused because he suddenly realized that he didn't know what to say.

The phone was silent for a while, and then Zhou Yaqi's voice came from over there: "Zhang Kun, are you okay?"

Hearing Zhou Yaqi's voice, Zhang Kun's panicked heart seemed to calm down in an instant: "Well, where are you!"

"fine!"

"I beat that Japanese devil."

"I know, I heard from Grandpa Lu, how about your injury? Are you still in the hospital now?"

"In the hospital, but the injury is not very important. You will be cured after a while."

"Then, is that Mr. Liang still here?"

"I don't know. I didn't see him after I woke up. Maybe I've ascended to heaven. After all, my wish has been fulfilled."

"kindness."

...

The two of them chatted casually, their words were as plain as water. Zhang Kun did not say that he had worked hard for the past six months, and Zhou Yaqi did not say that the temples she had traveled to these days.

After half a minute, Zhou Yaqi's voice suddenly paused, and it took a long time to hear the voice again: "Zhang Kun, there is something I want to tell you."

Zhang Kun smiled and said, "You said."

"Let's break up!" Zhou Yaqi's voice was very light, but it reached Zhang Kun's ears, like thunder roaring.

The smile on Zhang Kun's face suddenly froze, and his whole body was stunned.

"Divid, break up?" Zhang Kun murmured these two words, as if he had not come back to his senses.

"Well, I have thought a lot over the days. I think we are all young, our minds are not mature, and some things are too simple, so I think, maybe we should give each other some time to think about our future."

Zhang Kun gradually came to his senses. When he heard Zhou Yaqi's words, a trace of bitterness flashed across the corner of Zhang Kun's mouth: "Why do you think so?"

Zhou Yaqi paused for a while: "Zhang Kun, we are all young, and sometimes we are really impulsive. My idea is to separate for a while and let time verify our relationship."

"I will study abroad for two years next month. During these times, we can think about it calmly. If we think we should be together in two years, we will get together again." At this point, Zhou Yaqi's voice fell silent.

Zhang Kun tasted the final faint bitterness: "What do you really think?"

"kindness!"

Zhang Kun closed his eyes, and countless Zhou Yaqi's faces flashed through his mind. When he opened his eyes again, Zhang Kun showed a smile and a bitter smile.

"Okay, I...I respect your choice!"

After two words "Thank you!", the phone hung up...

Zhang Kun still held his cell phone in his ears, and Zhou Yaqi's sweet voice seemed to be echoing in his mind.

Break up?

Zhang Kun lowered his head and looked at the white bed sheets. He felt so annoyed, so depressed, so uncomfortable...

In the Zhou family villa far away in Hong Kong Island, in Zhou Yaqi's room, Zhou Yaqi held her cell phone and hung up the phone. Her plain face finally couldn't help but lie on the desk, her shoulders trembled, and she burst into tears silently.
Chapter completed!