Here's the thing.
When ZERO's company encountered a financial crisis, the boss had a crooked idea. Compared with other people, Feng Fan, who had just turned sixteen and was ignorant, was obviously the best one to take care of. He tricked Feng Fan to go to a liquor store.
"Damn it, this is pimping!" I thumped the table angrily.
Feng Fan pinched his nose: "I was young at the time, so I didn't think about it so much. The boss said to bring me resources, so I went."
The society is too sinister. In such a horizontal comparison, the boss I was paralyzed on the sofa and learned to bark is really a good boss.
It was only after Feng Fan went there that he realized that something was wrong. Several investors were doing something to him. On the pretext of going to the bathroom, he sent Song Pianran a distress message. When he came back, the group of people held him to drink alcohol. Later, he found out, There was something added to the wine.
Seeing me stunned, Feng Fan quickly explained: "It's all right, Brother Lianran arrived just in time and nothing happened, but he took a bottle of wine and opened a few people's scoops."
I looked at Song Pianran, he was tired and fell asleep with Guan Yin hand in hand, a small snoring sound came from his nose.
The events that followed were clearly linked, Song Pianran sent Feng Fan back to the hotel room and watched over him for one night. Afterwards, Feng Fan was affected by drugs and his state was extremely unstable, which led to frequent accidents in the last few performances before the group disbanded. Song Pianran contacted a private high school abroad through family connections, and Feng Fan went abroad to receive withdrawal treatment while continuing his studies.
"Brother Lianran didn't tell anyone about this, Guan Yin probably misunderstood something."
Feng Fan pressed his forehead and smiled helplessly.
I drank a whole bottle of Wanglaoji and shook my head.
The mood at the moment can be said to be very complicated and complicated.
Why is Song Pianran so manly? It's so handsome! I ordered Song Pianran to perform for me a hundred times!
How could Feng Fan be so miserable? He was almost killed by a poisonous hand. The entertainment industry was terrifying when he was sixteen years old.
Guan Yin, this pink rabbit is really a thief and cunning. He deliberately misled me on purpose. His motives are very suspicious!
How can I be so stupid to be confused by the traitor Guan Yin, thinking that there is a circle-and-fork relationship between Song Pianran and Feng Fan!
Really with the heart of a small fish, the belly of a shark.
Regret, so damn remorse, I must make up for my ignorance and superficiality immediately.
I rang the bell to call the waiter, took the menu and pulled out more than a dozen dishes, Feng Fan was dumbfounded: "Brother Yu, are you still full?"
I sat next to him and hooked his shoulders: "You are Song Pianran's younger brother, that is my younger brother. Of course, my younger brother has to eat more when he returns to China! Open his arms to eat!"
Feng Fan was moved, blinked his eyes and held my hand: "Brother Yu, you are so kind..."
I also burst into tears, what a good brother, how could I have misunderstood him!
"You must be on good terms with Brother Lianran."
"I have something to confess to you, brother." I frowned, hooked my hand at him, and motioned for him to come closer.
Feng Fan was very kind, leaned his ears, and I whispered, "Actually, Song Pianran is your sister-in-law..."
"What?!" Feng Fan exclaimed, his eyes almost jumping into the pot.
I quickly covered his mouth, glanced in Song Pianran's direction, and said, "Song Pianran loves face, you just need to know it in your heart, and don't make any noise."
Feng Fan covered his mouth with his hands, still a little unbelievable.
I rolled up my sleeves to expose my wrists, which had a tattoo sticker I put on before going out to embolden myself, a big, ferocious shark.
"Man, there is still some tolerance for this."
I turned my wrists on purpose to show my mighty social presence and masculinity in all directions.
Feng Fan finally believed it, and glanced at him with a heavy expression.
It happened that Song Pianran turned over, muttering in his mouth, scratching his butt with his hand.
I have never been so happy, my life is complete.
"Brother, I can't, can't eat any more... hiccup! I can't eat any more..."
Feng Fan covered his throat and swallowed a toothpick with difficulty.
I fished out a piece of beef that was fat and thin, with a strong aroma, and put it in his bowl: "After eating this piece of meat, friendship is better than Tianshou!"
Feng Fan gritted his teeth and gnawed.
I gave him a fish ball: "If you swallow this pill, your friendship will not die!"
Feng Fan squeezed his fists and chewed.
I took another custard bag for him: "Another bag, friendship is higher than the building!"
Feng Fan rolled his eyes, rushed to the bathroom, and vomited.
"Are you alright?" I quickly poured him a glass of cold water, he patted his chest, rinsed his mouth, and shook his head: "It's alright, I feel the warmth of the motherland."
I took his shoulder: "It's fine, then let's have another pot!"
Feng Fan's face turned pale, and he jumped away quickly: "It's getting late, I'll get Guan Yin back first, let's meet me next time for a treat!"
Me: "that..."
Feng Fan: "Brother Yu, spare your life and don't need to send it! Say goodbye to my sister-in-law and Lianran!"
As a result, Feng Fan, who was vomiting on the toilet just now, suddenly became extremely powerful. He wrapped his arms around Guan Yin's waist and dragged him away halfway.
Leaving me and the drunk Song Pianran looking at each other.
I found a chauffeur to drive.
I was afraid that Song Pianran would be recognized and took off his coat to cover his head. He was very well behaved all the way, sleeping peacefully and motionless.
When he got home, he didn't know which switch was turned on in his body, and he started drinking crazy.
First, he threw his coat in the yard and insisted on playing bullfighting with Ran Shuai, but Ran Shuai was so excited by him that he kept screaming, and Alaska, who was opposite the door, heard the sound and began to cry.
I finally managed to appease him so handsome, signed him back into the nest, and threw a molar stick to let him play by himself. When I turned around, I saw Song Pianran squatting on the lawn and pulling weeds.
Headache.
"Boss, stop playing, it's time to wash..."
He raised his head and smiled at me. His eyes were bright, and the corners of his eyes were a little red due to the drinking.
Wrinkling his nose, as if a little shy, he stretched out his hand, holding a bunch of plucked grass in his hand: "Here you are."
I froze for a moment, my nose a little sore.
Is this the shooting scene of a youth campus idol drama? My old man can't play this kind of routine!
Seeing that I didn't respond, he grabbed my hand, shoved the bunch of grass into my hand, and then firmly grasped my five fingers.
"Here!" he repeated.
"I know it well, thank you Lianran, I like it very much." I put the grass in my breast pocket and held him back, "Would you like to go upstairs?"
He squinted stupidly.
When he got to the room, he started tossing again, rummaging through the boxes and looking for small circles.
The room seemed to be swept away by a hurricane, and the furnishings on the table were scattered all over the place. He got into the closet and left his butt to dangle outside.
The great educator Mr. Qi Yu said that you should be calm when you are in trouble, and you should beat the arrogant child, but the arrogant child who can pay you should be coaxed.
Me: "What is the small circle?"
He: "It's just a small circle."
Me: "What does the small circle look like?"
Him: "Round and small."
Me: "How small is it?"
He laughed twice: "It's as small as Xiaoyu's chrysanthemum."
I:"… "
calm! Peace of mind! love education! Don't kick his ass!
I took a deep breath. The first rule of thumb in the workplace is not to hit the boss.
He came out of the closet with a sock on his head and shook his head in disappointment: "Not here."
"Will you find me tomorrow?" I coaxed him.
He: "No, I have to find it!" Then he went to the bedside table.
The bottom drawer of the bedside table was locked. He couldn't figure out where to put the key, so he just smashed the keyhole and violently opened the cabinet.
I sat on the edge of the bed, exhausted, forget it, what should I do if the child is drunk? - Let him go!
Opened a bottle of orange juice in a can, drinking it and thinking about what to replace in the room tomorrow.
He pulled out the drawer all the way, turned it over and shook it twice. The messy contract documents were scattered all over the floor, and a small box rolled out and stopped at my feet.
I probably know what Song Pianran's little circle is.
I picked up the box and opened it. Inside were two men's rings. They were very simple in style, with no patterns on the surface. They were slightly different in size. The inside was engraved with my initials and his initials.
Song Pianran is such an earthy person, no matter the age, he still plays with his name engraved in the ring.
Really good no atmosphere, a delirious drunk, no roses, violin, candlelight dinner, not romantic at all.
But my heart is still pounding, so happy.
"Found it! Small circle!"
His eyes lit up, he jumped over with joy, then grabbed the tab of the soda can I just opened, held it in his hand and looked at it again and again.
I didn't know whether to laugh or cry, he knelt down on one knee, grabbed my hand, put the can pull ring on my pinky finger, and kissed the back of my hand like, "Catch the little fish, catch the little fish!"
His eyes were sparkling, and his big white teeth were dazzling.
Too stupid.
The fool almost killed Xiaoyu.
I took out the two rings, took his hand, and put the larger one on his ring finger.
He tilted his head and looked at it, as if he had just reacted. He picked up another ring as I did and put it on my hand.
"Okay, I'll catch you too!"
I knelt down and faced him.
He grabbed my hand, clasped my fingers tightly against my forehead.
"Catch the little fish, catch it."
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