"Light, Shadow and Flying Dust" by silentcarol
Introduction
3P Big Triangle + Brothers Orthopedics, the extra episode is falling along with the fate.
01.
The night was like ink, and the car was driving quietly on the spacious and quiet road.
Cen Fei in the car felt very uncomfortable. He had a headache and his stomach was burning hot and churning.
He tried to roll down the window, and the hot air of the summer night diffused in, making him even more anxious, making his lungs join the ranks of discomfort. He had no choice but to unbutton his tie and shirt a little, and rolled the window again helplessly.
"Boss Cen, are you feeling bad? Why don't I take you home." Xiao Liu, the assistant in the passenger seat, noticed Cen Fei's discomfort in the back seat, turned around and handed over the thermos.
"It's okay." Cen Fei took a sip of the water in his glass, "I'll give you a week off from tomorrow, just remember to arrange a car to pick me up at seven o'clock tomorrow morning."
Assistant Liu let out an "um", opened his mouth, and then closed it again.
Cen Fei closed his eyes and smiled: "What? Blame me for taking Xiao Yang and not you on this business trip? You have worked hard during this period, don't you want to take a vacation?"
"No, I didn't mean that." Assistant Liu sighed, "Mr. Cen, it may be inappropriate to say these things in my capacity. I have been with Mr. Cen for three years, and I have followed you for four years. When you start working... Mr. Cen still has to work hard. The current company is operating on the right track, and the situation in all aspects is very good, you don't have to... If you are like this, your body will collapse sooner or later. "
"I can't break it, I know it." Cen Fei replied slowly.
Assistant Liu wanted to say something more, but finally shut up obediently.
"It's been four years..." Cen Fei rubbed his forehead and murmured, "Speaking of which, you are older than me... Assistant Liu, are you thirty years old this year? So, turn around and focus on the work at hand and the little one. Yang hand over."
Assistant Liu was taken aback: "You... what do you mean? Is there something I can't do well?"
"Don't be nervous." Cen Fei said slowly, "The general manager of the N city branch is about to retire. I remember that your wife, children and parents are all in the hometown of N city? You should pay close attention to the management of the N city in the past few months. Familiarize yourself with the side business."
"Boss Cen?!"
"Shh, I haven't told the personnel yet, so keep a low profile." Cen Fei said with a smile, without opening his eyes from the beginning to the end, as if he couldn't hear the series of almost incoherent thank you from Assistant Liu afterwards.
Suddenly, with a soft "bang", the car body shook suddenly, then slowly returned to calm, and stopped in the middle of the road after sliding for a few meters.
"What's wrong?" Cen Fei opened his eyes.
"I don't know, I'll go down and have a look." The driver turned off the car, turned on the double jump lights and got out of the car.
Assistant Liu also got out of the car, and the two opened the hood of the car together. The unpleasant burning smell mixed with the hot and humid air trickled into the compartment, making Cen Fei unable to sit still because of the choking.
He got out of the back seat of the car, took off his suit jacket and held it in his hand, took off his glasses and wiped the sweat from the tip of his nose, leaned against the car body and slowly adjusted his breathing, only to feel his head hurt more and more.
"Mr. Cen, the car is broken down. The driver is waiting for roadside assistance. May I take a taxi to take you back?" Assistant Liu said.
Cen Fei looked up and looked at the surrounding environment: "I recognize this place, your house is nearby, right? It's okay, go home early and have a good rest, I can..." He noticed the pale lights on the side of the road not far away, pondered for a while, "I can take the subway."
Assistant Liu's expression showed a bit of embarrassment: "This is inappropriate, you drank so much wine just now..."
"Don't worry, I can walk by myself." Cen Fei patted Assistant Liu on the shoulder, and walked towards the subway entrance without looking back.
He really didn't want to say another word, for fear that he would vomit.
Cen Fei has a good capacity for alcohol, but today's drinking situation is a bit difficult, and he accidentally drank too much and miscellaneously.
White, yellow, and red are nothing to drink alone, but once mixed into the stomach, the energy rushes to the forehead again, which is really annoying.
It’s just that Cen Fei’s wine quality has always been good, so good that no one can tell that he is drunk, just like at this time, he is clearly drunk and has gone to another dimension. A subordinate who knows how to buy subway tickets and how to play the role of a civilized passenger... He somehow remembered that when he was a student, the last time he took the subway was probably five years ago.
Cen Fei from a well-to-do family has always used a private car to pick up and drop off his trips. He has always felt that the public transportation in this city is not friendly enough, and there are always so many people crowded together in a mess... Only that experience was special. The bodies are close to each other and snuggled up tightly in the crowded carriage, and the clean and refreshing smell of the young man can be vaguely smelled in the nose, and when he lowers his head, what comes into his eyes is the frightened and pure eyes of the man in his arms, with long eyelashes like butterflies Flapping like wings.
"You... are you listening to me?" Accompanied by the crisp voice, the shy young man awkwardly avoided his gaze, and Cen Fei felt his heart skip a beat.
"I heard you said that Dali was the greatest painter of the twentieth century."
"Well, that's not accurate. He is a very controversial artist, but I like it very much... His works are a bit weird. If you feel uncomfortable when watching the art exhibition, we can leave right away." The young man lowered his head and whispered explain.
"I don't know, but you are also good at painting art?" Cen Fei smiled lightly, reaching out to hook his fingers.
"I studied painting for a few years when I was a child, but I don't really know much about art... You, don't drag me, there are many people..." The young man withdrew his hand awkwardly, turned around and took a step back, and got into the crowd .
Cen Fei took a step forward to catch the young man, but somehow he missed it. He staggered a few steps after him, lost his direction in a daze, until he kicked a big black box.
The young man holding the piano case on the seat raised his head in surprise, and Cen Fei couldn't help but rolled his eyes again with a smile: "Why, you also have research on music?"
The young man gave him a sideways glance, and moved the piano case to the other side, obviously not wanting to talk to this strange person in front of him.
Cen Fei sat sideways on the empty seat next to the young man, and grabbed his hand again: "What is this? Cello? Double bass?"
The young man shook off Cen Fei's hand, stood up with a sullen expression, and walked towards the car door with the piano case in his arms.
Cen Fei chased after him resolutely, grabbed the young man's hand stubbornly, and embraced him: "It's okay, look..." He swept the empty carriage, "There is no one, no one saw him. , and it doesn't matter if you see it..."
"You fucking don't move your hands!" The young man holding the piano couldn't bear it anymore, and stretched out his hand to push Cen Fei's chest, pushing him half a meter away.
Cen Fei fell to the ground and looked up at the young man in a daze.
He was a little puzzled for a while, why did he suddenly become angry when he was still as ignorant and cute as a deer just now
"What are you angry about?" Cen Fei felt inexplicably upset. He sneered, stood up, stared at the young man, and approached step by step, "Why are you angry? Who left without saying goodbye?"
The young man couldn't help but rolled his eyes: "I said you're a drunk, haven't you? You admit your mistake... Ugh!"
Cen Fei stepped forward to kiss the young man without saying a word, biting and sucking his lips almost frantically, he was angry, painful, wronged, and reluctant to let go. He wanted to question him first, but he couldn't bear to let go of him for a while.
He missed the young man's kiss so much, it was shy and lingering, with a sweet and clear breath, like jasmine-flavored green tea, that kind of... no, not this feeling!
Cen Fei was shocked, and finally realized that something was wrong, but before he had time to react, he was hit to the ground by a sharp pain, and he was punched hard in the jaw, and his head, which had just woken up, was instantly numb again.
"Fuck! Let me have your guts! Dare to eat my master's tofu!" The young man wiped his mouth with his backhand in embarrassment, grabbed Cen Fei's collar with red eyes, and threw another fist.
02.
"Name, age, occupation, home address, and why did you fight?" The assistant policeman on duty glanced at the busy policemen in the distance, straightened his neck, and tried to put on a professional posture.
"Fuck it! Can't you see it! Drunkard messing around!"
"Quality, pay attention to quality." The police assistant knocked on the table with a pen, motioning the young man in front of him to sit down, "You said you look like an artist with a piano, how can you speak in such a tone? Young Man, calm down."
"Try it with you?! I'll go home in the car. This drunkard sexually harassed him as soon as he came up. He dared to fight back and spit on me again. Please calm down! Calm down!"
"Okay, okay, sit down, take out your ID cards." The assistant police said helplessly. He raised his eyes and looked at the two big men in front of him with paint on their faces, and thought that if the one on the left hadn't eaten explosives as soon as he opened his mouth, he would still be a quiet and handsome man even with a little injury; as for the one on the right This... This looks like a business elite, but unfortunately, with the broken glasses on one side and the swollen half of the face, this gentle appearance is really embarrassing.
The young man sat down angrily, took out his ID card from his trouser pocket, and patted it on the table: "Shi Ying, a student of Yinda University."
Cen Fei next to him was half sober at this time, but his head was still aching. His gaze swept across Shiying's face next to him, and he lingered for a moment, until the other side threw a vicious eye knife, and then smiled self-deprecatingly. , switched to another friendly expression that is harmless to humans and animals: "I'm sorry, it's my fault for admitting the wrong person."
"Hehe, admit the wrong person, just admit the wrong person and it's over?" Shiying sneered, pointing to the dirty corner of his clothes, "You make me vomit so disgustingly, how dare you kiss me...kiss your sister! Bah! "
"Sorry, a misunderstanding." Cen Fei