At dinner time, Zhang Qian moved out of the almost completed entertainment city half-dead and looked around blankly.
"Gong Li, is the company sent to pick up my car?"
The bald and fat middle-aged man took out his cell phone and looked at it, beckoned to the assistant, handed over the drawing in his hand, and replied without looking back, "I guess it’s not there yet, Mr. Zhang, I’m eager to change the drawing. Go away, call me if you have a problem."
Zhang Qian nodded and waved at him, "Okay, see you tomorrow."
Li Gong left with his assistant.
A van stopped in front of him, and the window of the driver's seat lowered, revealing a tanned and red face, "Zhang, didn't you drive over? Would you like to give you a ride?"
"Manager Sun, you haven't left yet." Zhang Qian smiled at him, took a look at his car, and replied, "No, the company will pick up my car soon. Let's go first. It's a hard time. You guys, I invite you to dinner on the weekend."
"Then thank Mr. Zhang first." Manager Sun waved to him, raised the window, and drove away.
Ten minutes later, the staff who came for the acceptance were basically gone.
Zhang Qian touched his hungry stomach and broke his face.
Why the car hasn't come yet...
The entertainment city was basically completed a while ago, and the workers were all dispersed. After bidding farewell to the last building inspector who came with him, Zhang Qian sadly discovered that this waiting to be perfected, not yet put into use, a bit remote, big and empty, and even more terrifying at night... Only he was left alive.
After the sun went down, the temperature gradually dropped.
He turned his head, behind him is the reception building of the entertainment city to celebrate the completion. He is sideways, and next to him is the mobile board room that has not had time to be demolished. A monster who is always ready to pounce on choosing someone to eat.
"Gurulu..."
"Ahhh-"
Zhang Qian was frightened by the sudden strange sound and ran a few steps. After standing still and taking a few deep breaths, he turned his head around in shock. The building is still that building, the slab house is still that slab house, and the mountain is still that mountain, no different from before.
He bowed his head, patted his chest, and began to sweat on his forehead: "Don't scare yourself, don't scare yourself, there are no ghosts in this world, no ghosts..."
The last ray of light of the day disappeared into the sky, and the night breeze was everywhere.
"Gurulu—"
"Ahhhhh! There is a ghost!" He couldn't calm down anymore, screaming and rushing to the farther side of the road, as if an evil spirit was chasing him behind him.
After running for hundreds of meters, he accidentally tripped over a stone on the road, chirped, and fell face down on the ground.
"His—it hurts..." He squirmed a few times, and got up with his nose, tearfully, "Why am I so unlucky... Why the car hasn't come yet..."
The IQ, who was so scared to retract, finally returned a bit. He looked around, pulled the bag that fell aside, took out the phone, and pressed... It won't turn on, the battery is dead.
Tears from the pain fell on the screen of the phone. He sniffed his nose, raised his hand to touch it, and took it down to take a look. It was red—he had a nosebleed.
"Gululu—"
The strange sound came up again, his body shook, he staggered up and stared around, "I, I, I, I'm not afraid! There are no ghosts in this world, I, I, I... My man, how can I be afraid of these pediatrics? ! Well, not afraid!"
Hulala, a gust of evil wind blew by, and the light suddenly turned on in the distance. He was so scared that his pupils shrank. He lowered his head and picked up the fallen bag, and ran away, "Mummy, there is a ghost, what do you choose? A place to build an entertainment city, there are ghosts..."
Gongsunwen, who had just finished his day at work, looked at the unknown person in front of him rushing on the road, frowned, increased the accelerator, and chased him.
"Who, what are you sneaking up here, stop!"
Zhang Qian was so frightened by the sudden burst that he almost appeared behind him, he turned his head in panic, then stopped abruptly and wrinkled his face.
A face with nosebleeds that looked particularly hideous under the light appeared in front of him. Gongsunwen instinctively stepped on the brakes, looked back at the person standing on the side of the road, brows brows, opened the door and got out of the car.
Zhang Qian looked at the man stepping out of the car, his eyes stopped on the neat and clean jingfu on him, and he sniffed, as if he had found his mother's child, "Woo..."
As soon as Gongsunwen's approaching steps stopped, his brows frowned tighter, "Woo?"
"Hey..."
"Huh?"
"I… "
"What? Don't pretend to be a fool, who are you? What are you doing here? Is this bloody, committing a crime?"
"Gurulu—"
The strange sound recurred.
Zhang Qian's pupils shrank, and the words that rushed to his throat instantly swallowed. He let go of the tightly pulled bag, and pounced at Gongsunwen who was looking at him suspiciously, sticking his hands and feet together, and his voice trembled." Comrade Jingcha, help, there's a ghost! It's coming, it's coming!"
Gongsunwen instinctively raised his hand and pinched the back of his neck. Before he started, he realized that it was not the enemy who was jumping over. He hurriedly removed the strength of his hand and changed the pinch to a pull, "What are you doing? Come down, come down, come down! "
"I don't!" Zhang Qian clung to him harder, shaking and shaking, "Did you not hear? That grunting noise! It has been following me! It wants to eat me!" The voice really rang again.
Zhang Qian tightened his arms even harder.
Gongsunwen's forehead was blue, and he tore him down, "You come down here!"
"I do not!"
"Come down!"
"You are the people's umbrella! Citizens are in trouble, you have to help me!"
Gongsunwen took a deep breath, raised his hand to pinch his neck, and he twisted him off, angrily, "Weird sound! That's your stomach screaming! Isn't it following you, can it follow me!"
"Gurulu..."
Zhang Qian was so stupid by his roar, he looked down at his stomach, then looked up at the angry man in front of him and the nosebleeds on his clothes. His lips moved, his ears gradually turned red, he bowed his head and twisted his head. Twisted, "Did you hurt me?"
"What?" Gongsunwen's patience was about to run out.
"Neck..." Zhang Qian whispered, looked up at him, and then quickly lowered, "I remember you."
Gongsunwen had the urge to strangle the little dwarf in front of him, "Can you say something normal? There is a brain problem?"
"drumstick."
"Damn, what are you talking about?"
"You tried me and gave me chicken thighs."
Gongsunwen's anger disappeared, frowning. The person who has tried it by himself and has eaten chicken thighs in his bowl... He let go of his hand, and looked up and down the embarrassed person with his head drooping in front of him, holding his chest, "head, lift up."
Zhang Qian looked up at him pitifully.
The nose is red, with a nosebleed, the clothes and pants are dirty, and the hair is messy... Although the image is bad, look carefully, this looks...
Gongsunwen squinted, "It's actually you."
Zhang Qian's eyes lit up and he grinned, "Did you remember? What a coincidence, why did you appear here, that, we all meet fate, can you take me back to the city?"
Gongsunwen raised his eyebrows, "Of course."
"I knew you were a good person! Let's go!" Zhang Qian's expression quickly became bright, and he took a few steps to pick up the bag he had thrown out, smiled at Gongsunwen, and walked towards the car parked in front.
Gongsunwen looked at him, dialed the button on Jingfu, and did not stop him from getting into the car.
After returning to the city, Gongsunwen drove the car directly to Jingju.
Zhang Qian wondered, "Are you still off work?"
"It's down."
"Then what are you doing here?"
Gongsunwen got out of the car, walked around and pulled him out of the car, curled his lips, "Of course I brought you to eat chicken legs."
Zhang Qian became more and more delighted when he heard the words, "You are such a good person, I am really hungry."
"Of course I am a good person." Gongsunwen grabbed his wrist, then quickly tightened and buckled, "But you are not necessarily a good person."
Zhang Qian was stupid, struggling, "What do you mean? What are you doing with me?"
"Appearing sneakily in that kind of remote road, saying you didn't do anything bad, who believes it? Go, follow me in!"
"What? No, I'm really not a bad person! You let go!"
Struggling to no avail, Zhang Qian was turned into the interrogation room.
"Say, where are you?"
"Are there any tissues?"
"Sneaky, what did you do when you saw my car running?"
"It's starting to bleed again."
"Last time I let you run away, I see how you slipped this time!"
"My neck hurts, you pinched it."
"How did you get the blood on your face? And what's on your hand, did you kill or rob?"
"I'm hungry."
Gongsunwen took a deep breath and glared at him, "Cooperate with me! Don't be mean!"
Zhang Qian raised his eyes to look at him, raised his neck and howled, "You wronged me! You lied to me! Didn't you just eat one of your chicken drumsticks, why are you so stingy! How long ago did you remember your grudges like this?"
Gongsunwen was a headache from howling.
"Are there any tissues? A nosebleed is really coming out..."
"..."
After struggling with the tissues for a quarter of an hour, Zhang Qian won. He got the tissues and was allowed to use the phone.
Dial Liang Zhou, and shut it down.
Gongsunwen snorted coldly.
Zhang Qian turned around with the receiver, turned his back to him, and dialed Ling Chun's phone.
… Was hung up.
Gongsunwen sneered.
Zhang Qian choked, stuffed the tissues in Sai's nostrils, and called Zhao Zhi.
Zhao Zhi’s wife picked it up, saying that Zhao Zhi was taking a bath.
Gongsunwen began to knock on the table impatiently.
Zhang Qian looked back at him, thought about it, and dialed Guan Bowen's number.
The assistant said that Guan Bowen was in a hot spring and no one was allowed to disturb him.
Gongsunwen stared at Zhang Qian’s slowly falling shoulders, frowning, suddenly felt a little pitiful for him, "Hey, you..."
"I'll fight another one!" Zhang Qian looked back at him quickly, and said anxiously: "Just one, I really didn't do bad things. I have a job with a high salary. I'm not a robber, and I don't know how to kill. of."
"Hurry up!" Seeing his cautious look, Gongsun Wen suddenly became annoyed, "Don't waste time."
Zhang Qian quickly turned his head, flipped through the few remembered numbers in his mind, and chose He Long's.
The call was quickly connected, and He Long's calm voice came over.
Zhang Qian breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly explained his own situation briefly. He Long said he understood after listening and asked him to stay honestly, so he came to pick him up.
Gongsunwen stared at the corner of his puckered mouth, his mood worsened, "So happy? You have a good relationship with him?"
"This is my good brother!" Zhang Qian replied happily, putting down the phone, "I said I'm not a bad person, you don't believe me, you will be complained about doing this, so don't do this in the future."
"Just you talk a lot." Gongsunwen snorted and opened the door and went out.
He Long came quickly, everything was a misunderstanding, and Zhang Qian could leave directly.
Gongsunwen came in with a bag, stopped the two who were about to leave, and handed the bag to Zhang Qian, "Take it, don't be so sneaky next time."
He Long said with a cold face, "You arrested my friend for no reason. I reserve the right to pursue your legal responsibility."
"Whatever." Gongsunwen didn't even look at him, stuffed the bag in Zhang Qian's arms and turned away.
The little Jingcha on duty who sent them out smiled awkwardly and explained, "Well, my colleague is more anxious, sorry for causing trouble to you, bear with me, bear with me, this will never happen again."
He Long frowned and said nothing.
The bag in his hand was warm, and there was a faintly tempting fragrance. Zhang Qian lowered his head and pulled the bag open. He was stunned. He looked in the direction where Gongsunwen was leaving, touched his nose, and pulled He Long, "Forget it, all It's a misunderstanding, let's go."
Gongsunwen felt a little irritable. After returning home to take a shower, he stared at the clothes he had changed. He felt that the blood stains on it were inexplicably unpleasant-just like the kid's feeling.
He was small, courageous, and his face looked small, but his voice was loud... annoying.
He threw himself onto the bed, went through the night's events unconsciously, took the pillows to cover his ears, frowned and closed his eyes and fell asleep.
bother.
A few days later, Jingju.
Gongsunwen snapped the file and threw the file in front of Zhang Qian, hugging his chest, "It's you again. It's only been a few days since I've been honest, and said, what did you do this time?"
Zhang Qian bowed his head with a guilty conscience, "Today's company dinner."
Gongsunwen raised his eyebrows, "Then?"
"Drink some wine..."
"Drunk driving?"
Zhang Qian shook his head, "No."
"what is that?"
"fight… "
Gongsunwen's brows jumped, and he looked at him up and down. He was faintly relieved when he saw that there was nothing hurt on his body. Then he realized his abnormal thoughts and became more irritable, "Just your small body is still fighting? Have you ever been beaten? "
Zhang Qian quickly raised his head and stared at him, "You have a small body! Your whole family is a small body!"
Gongsunwen stood up silently and looked at him condescendingly.
Zhang Qian choked and bowed his head angrily, "I heard that people who grow tall are prone to brain hypoxia and are stupid."
Gongsunwen pulled out a stool and sat down opposite him. The sitting posture in a dangling posture did not fit his status as a public servant of the people. He said slowly, "Frankly explain or extract a confession by torture, choose your own."
"I'm hungry."
Gongsunwen's action of flipping through the document paused.
"Lack of energy to speak."
Gongsunwen closed the document, the corners of his mouth cocked, then he lowered his face and knocked on the table, "Is it itchy? Want to be beaten?"
"Then you beat it." Zhang Qian would not cooperate to the end, and said with his neck, "Anyway, I'm hungry."
Gongsunwen squinted at him, "Really hungry?"
"Hungry!" Zhang Qian replied full of anger.
Gongsunwen nodded, got up and left the interrogation room.
Zhang Qian stared. why did you leave? Stop fighting with yourself
Five minutes later, Gongsunwen came back with a bag—familiar packaging, familiar taste.
Zhang Qian began to secrete saliva.
Gongsunwen put the bag on the table, took out the lunch box inside, opened it, and removed the chopsticks, "It just so happened that I was also hungry. I will have a meal first, and then I will try again after I finish eating."
"You, you let me watch you eat?" Zhang Qian was shocked by his stingy.
"You can choose to close your eyes and not look."
Zhang Qian stared at him incredulously, "What about your humanity?"
"ate."
"... You're really not picky eaters."
"You are really dishonest."
"..."
When the meal is finished, the other people who fought have also finished the trial. The matter was simple. The guests at both tables drank too much. One of them bumped into the other and broke into a fight. Zhang Qian was the one who was the treat, so he was brought back together.
Before he left, Zhang Qian looked very angry.
Gongsunwen pressed down the corner of his upturned mouth, took out another bag, walked over and stuffed him in his arms, and said in a low voice: "Don't drink on an empty stomach, it will cause stomach pain." After that, he turned and left.
Zhang Qian looked at the bag stupidly, then looked back at him, his anger diminished, and he gave a cold snort and left.
Half a month later, Zhang Qian came to Jingju again, and this time he was no longer the one who committed the crime.
Gongsunwen sat down opposite him, frowned and looked at him, "Has been robbed?"
"No, I just helped someone catch the thief." Zhang Qian said vaguely, touching his swollen face.
Upon seeing this, Gongsunwen pulled his hair a little irritably, got up, "Stay honestly."
Zhang Qian glanced at him, bowed his head and stopped moving, "So fierce..."
Gongsunwen's action of opening the door stopped, looked back at him, and stepped out.
A quarter of an hour later, Gongsunwen came in with a medicine cabinet and a lunch box.
"Eat." He said the lunch box was pushed over.
Zhang Qian grinned and smiled, "Drumsticks?"
"White porridge."
"... Oh." Zhang Qian's grinning mouth closed quickly.
"Give me the food." Gongsunwen reached out and poked his forehead and opened the medicine box. "Don't be picky eaters, raise your head."
Zhang Qian cooperated and raised his head.
The two eyes met, Gongsunwen took the lead to look away, flicking his forehead, "close your eyes."
Zhang Qian closed his eyes reluctantly and hummed, "Sniff."
"Shut up."
"Sniff."
"The porridge is gone."
"Sniff."
Gongsunwen's action of applying medicine became heavy.
Zhang Qian took a deep breath and finally became honest.
When leaving, Zhang Qian said thank you, Gongsunwen couldn't hold back, raised his hand and touched his head, with a smile in his voice, "Little dwarf."
Zhang Qian returned to his old fist.
Gongsun Wen dodged neatly, turned around, waved, and left.
One month has passed, two months have passed, and three months have passed.
Zhang Qian did not visit Jingju again. Gongsunwen's temper was getting bigger day by day. On a certain autumn night, he drove the car to Rongguang Downstairs after get off work, staring at the people coming in and out, a little irritable.
The familiar figure came out from the door, looking wilting.
He got out of the car, leaned on it, grabbed his arm when people passed by, and pulled him into the car.
Zhang Qian was shocked, "Who? Ah, it's you, why are you jingguan here? There is a case?"
Gongsunwen stuffed him into the seat, closed the door, then went around to sit in the driver's seat, started the car, "fasten your seat belt, and my name is Gongsunwen."
"what?"
"Gongsunwen." He tilted his head and glanced at the slightly unpleasant little man around him, his mouth curled up, "I'm so small, how about taking you to practice?"
Zhang Qian was confused, "Huh?"
Half an hour later, a senior gym.
"Here you, wear my training suit first, buy you a new one tomorrow, warm up first, then jog for half an hour, ok?"
Zhang Qian held the training uniform, stupid, "No, jingguan, you..."
"Gongsunwen." Gongsunwen stepped forward and patted his head, "Don't you dare to practice? Little dwarf."
Zhang Qian quickly took the bait and glared, "Practice, who is afraid of anyone! You are short, and your whole family is short!"
"Waiting for the day you practice to beat me."
"You wait for me! I will beat you soon!"
The inexplicable duel exercise began.
One month, two months, three months.
Zhang Qian has never won, but it is true that his health is getting better and better. In his mind, Gongsunwen also turned from a bully and unreasonable bad guy to a good brother.
"I'll invite you to drink on the weekend, should you go?" He took off his shirt and took a change of clothes from the cabinet. "After a few months of practice, I feel that people are a few years younger. By the way, this gym is nice and the place is so hidden. How did you find it?"
"My house opened it." Gongsunwen forced himself to look away, frowning, "I have something to do today, I will leave first."
Zhang Qian turned his head to look at him suspiciously, but only saw him from behind, "What's the matter, I feel weird recently, and work pressure is heavy?"
On weekends, a nice dinner with a few empty bottles.
Zhang Qian was directly drunk.
Gongsunwen stared at his blushing face, moved the man into the car, pulled him back to his house, threw him on the bed, was silent for a long time, stepped forward, scanned his eyebrows and lips, paused, bowed his head, and kissed Went on.
The sound of the heartbeat has become louder than ever, and the inexplicable emotions that have been so long have finally found the cause.
"Damn it!" He beat the bed fiercely, an embarrassment flashed in his eyes.
Zhang Qian was awakened by the movement and opened his eyes in a daze, seeing his face hanging above him, showing a smirk, "Gongsun, why have you become two... No, it's three..."
He lowered his head and looked at his drunk eyes, his apple moved, and kissed viciously, "Damn little dwarf!"
The next day, Zhang Qian got up with a headache, a strange room and a strange bed.
He was shocked. After looking around, he saw a note on the bedside with familiar writing on it.
"It turns out to be Gongsun's house... It's really hard work to go to work so early." He mumbled, got up, smelled the smell of wine on his body, wrinkled his face, "It smells, how can Gongsun stand the smell..."
Go to the gym on time after get off work, without Gongsun. Call, shut down.
Then one day, two days... ten days... one month... I can't contact anyone, even if I go to Jingju to find or block at home, I can't find anyone.
"It's just that he was drunk all night, and he ran away. It really is a petty man!" Zhang Qian was angry, depressed and worried, and rushed to drink again impulsively.
Drunk, vaguely remembered something that shouldn't be remembered.
The next day, he jumped up from the bed and freaked out, "Asshole! A beast! If I kiss me, I will run! Nothing tall is a good thing!"
It was another month, and he was so nervous about this mess that he almost collapsed.
Everyone noticed that his fault was wrong, and Liang Zhou gave him a vacation for the first time.
Zhang Qian began to lose his soul. He felt that something was wrong with him. He was probably caught.
"Asshole Gongsun, why doesn't he show up..."
Half a month later, the long-lost call.
Zhang Qian glanced at the phone casually, then his body shook, he quickly picked it up, and yelled, "Gongsunwen, you bastard bastard! If you kiss, you will run away! Not a human! You still play and disappear! You think I will worry about you No! No! I have forgotten you! I will pay you back after eating your drumsticks! Sneaky! Bad stuff! Goodbye!"
The others in the meeting were shocked and looked at him.
Zhang Qian realized that he was still in a meeting and was stupid.
"Little dwarf." Gongsunwen's weak voice came, with a smile, "Can you come to the hospital to see me before you return the chicken legs? A secret mission has been set up in the past few months, not deliberately hiding from you. "
"Hospital?!" Zhang Qian howled again, "Why did you toss yourself into the hospital?"
Liang Zhou closed the document and got up, "The meeting was suspended and broke up."
Everyone glanced at each other, got up tacitly, and left.
Zhang Qian was flustered by the ambiguous sight they saw before they left, his worry turned into anger, and shouted, "Gongsun, you bastard! You, you wait for me!"
Click, the phone hangs up.
Gongsun looked at the phone and chuckled, "I haven't said which hospital it is... Stupid."
An hour later, Zhang Qian rushed to the hospital and saw Gongsunwen with gauze wrapped around his head and splints on his arms.
"Why are you so miserable?"
"It's okay." Gongsunwen sat up and looked at him with a smile, "Even if I break a hand, I can hold you."
Zhang Qian endured it, didn't hold it back, his eyes were red, and he rushed forward and punched him, "You bastard!"
Gongsunwen snorted and pulled him into his arms. His low voice was full of misses, "Zhang Qian, I want to retire, and I will accompany you after retirement."
Zhang Qian struggled.
"I like you."
Zhang Qian stopped, and then struggled harder.
"Little dwarf, would you like to be with me?"
Zhang Qian sniffed and shook his head, "I don't want to."
"I knew you would say that." Gongsunwen let go of him and sighed, "Feeding you so many chicken legs for nothing."
"I didn't want you to feed it! You gave it yourself!"
"Ok."
"asshole."
"do not like me?"
"A tall person is not a good person."
Gongsunwen hugged him again and smiled softly, "I think that a tall person and a short person should be together by nature."
"..."
"like me?"
"No!"
"Well, then I will chase you from today, let me chase you?"
"..."
"Just stay together, I won't bully you anymore."
"… Humph."