Jia Zhiqing was finally found to have a mild concussion and was hospitalized for observation.
He called Gao Qin to ask for leave.
Gao Qin actually agreed without saying a word, "Alright, I won't save you from tossing back and forth."
... Isn't this a curse on people
Jia Zhiqing hung up the phone in grief and indignation, and decided to pay enough for one stay, and was not discharged until Gao Qin paid three visits to the thatched cottage.
Yan Su'ang and Feng Yalun bought drinks and came back.
Xiaobai and Jia Zhiqing each have two bottles.
Xiaobai put Jia Zhiqing's things back away and prepared to go home.
Feng Yalun offered to send Xiaobai home.
Yan Su'ang offered to invite Xiaobai to dinner.
Jia Zhiqing was watching the play with a smile on his face.
Xiaobai hesitated and said, "I want to go home and read."
Feng Yalun rubbed his hair happily, "Well, Xiaobai is indeed a hardworking and good boy."
The corners of Yan Su'ang's mouth curled up slightly.
Even last night, he was rejected twice in twenty-four hours. Not bad, really good. Opened a new record in his life.
Feng Yalun said with a smile on his face, "Do you want me to take you home by the way?"
Yan Su'ang's eyes swept over Xiaobai's face, and then settled in his eyes, "No need. I can't compliment the driving skills of the people who came out of Imat."
Jia Zhiqing thought gloomily, is this a disaster for him
Seeing that Yan Su'ang was about to leave, Xiaobai was about to say goodbye, but saw him passing by as if he was air.
Feng Yalun laughed and said, "Demeanor, demeanor."
Yan Su'ang stopped walking, and suddenly turned his head to Jia Zhiqing with a slight smile, "Take a good rest and see you next time. Goodbye."
Jia Zhiqing waved his hands blankly.
Could it be that... the Great God fell under his charm so quickly, ready to move on? But what he likes are women... He bit the quilt tangledly.
But if the other party is a great god...
He thought of those long eyelashes, bright eyes... no! No matter how good-looking the god is, it doesn't matter! He still wants to inherit the incense, and he still wants to pass on the family line...
Looking at Jia Zhiqing's expression of joy and worry, Xiaobai wondered, "What's wrong with him?"
Feng Yalun looked at him with a hopeless face, "Is it a sequela after a concussion?"
Xiao Bai asked nervously, "Ah? What kind of symptom is this?"
"anthomaniac."
On the way to send Xiaobai home, Feng Yalun asked casually: "What do you think of Yan Su'ang?"
Xiaobai said: "Good guy. He even invited me to dinner."
…
Regarding Xiaobai's method of distinguishing good people, Feng Yalun could only express his speechlessness.
"He is from Weijie."
Xiaobai turned to look at him, "Who is Weijie?"
"It's not someone, it's a brokerage company." He paused, and tried to speak in a calm tone, "The competition with Imart has been fierce these past few years."
Xiao Bai turned his head back in silence, looking down at his hands on his knees.
Street lights on both sides flickered into the car, and orange star dots flickered on the car windows.
Feng Yalun drove the car downstairs to Xiaobai's house.
Xiao Bai stretched out his hand to open the car door, and suddenly said softly, "You don't like him?"
Feng Yalun was slightly stunned, and immediately realized who he was talking about. "We are competitors."
The relationship between him and Yan Su'ang could no longer be described by liking or disliking.
The media likes to call them natural rivals, and he never denies that, even inwardly.
"But he is good to me." Xiao Bai dropped this sentence in a low voice, quickly jumped out of the car, then turned around to say goodbye to him, and gently closed the car door. The whole process was done in one go, never more than five seconds.
Looking at his brisk back, Feng Yalun felt the illusion of deja vu.
He was also so ignorant and fearless.
It's just that at some point, he had already been discarded on the old road.
Was it... the moment when he saw Gao Qin's sleeping face and couldn't help but want to kiss him
Or maybe it was... the moment when Gao Qin slapped him hard when he confessed his confession
Only those who have really embarked on this road will know how many thorns there are on the road. So he didn't want to watch Xiaobai walk in, as if if he could go back to the past, he would definitely pull himself back.
He crawled his hair, and the long-lost irritability came to his heart.
He suddenly longed for a glass of alcohol that could numb him, industrial use was fine, as long as he could get drunk.
When Xiaobai habitually opened the door in the morning to ask Jia Zhiqing to get up but only saw an empty bed, he remembered that Jia Zhiqing was currently enjoying sick leave in the hospital.
He turned to close the door when the phone rang suddenly.
Since they entered Imat, one of them was given a mobile phone, and the phone was rarely used. Jia Zhiqing has been muttering for the past two days that he might as well turn off the phone.
So Xiaobai really couldn't think of who would call at this time.
He picked up the phone, and Jia Zhiqing's voice was mixed in the noise, coming from the other end.
"noob… "
Xiao Bai heard him yelling several times at the top of his lungs.
"I heard it." Xiaobai had no choice but to roar too.
It's just a bit weird in such a quiet room.
"Something happened, something big happened!" Jia Zhiqing seemed to be running, the noise on the phone gradually died down, and his panting became heavier and heavier.
Xiao Bai listened without blinking. My heart beat faster for no reason, and a bad feeling spread in my heart.
"Xiaobai." Jia Zhiqing finally ran to a clean place, "When did you and Feng Yalun break up yesterday?"
Xiaobai thought for a while, "Seven or eight in the evening."
"Have you guys been drinking together?"
"No." Could it be that Aaron went to drink? The uneasiness in Xiaobai's heart became more and more intense.
Jia Zhiqing said in a deep voice, "He drove drunk last night and attacked the police. He has been detained now."
"Detention?" Xiaobai couldn't react for a while, "Then what should I do?"
"Gao Qin is already thinking of a way, it's okay, don't worry." Speaking of this, Jia Zhiqing couldn't help scolding his mother, "I don't know how those reporters knew that I was hospitalized, the corridor was full of people, if I didn't pretend to be the next door The bed has already been dismembered by now."
"Then what about your next bed?"
"..." The noise from the microphone suddenly became louder, and Jia Zhiqing's voice came through after a while, "He is happily accepting the interview."
"..."
"Be careful when you go out. Reporters are everywhere. Since they can find out that I was hospitalized, it is not difficult to find out where you live."
"Well. Then I'll go out in disguise."
"..." Jia Zhiqing pondered for a moment, "Don't disguise yourself as a woman."
"Why?" Although Xiaobai didn't have such an idea, Xiaobai still asked curiously.
"Because if you are caught, it will be the headline among the headlines." Knowing that Feng Yalun was detained early in the morning was already exciting enough, he didn't want to turn on the TV and see Xiaobai in women's clothing surrounded by crowds.
Xiaobai went out wearing a big straw hat and a big mask.
Sure enough, there were a few people with cameras waiting in front of the door, and when they saw him coming out, they immediately surrounded him.
"Xiaobai, do you know that Feng Yalun entered the police station?"
"I heard that you were with Feng Yalun last night. Do you know why he went to drink alone? Is it because of your relationship with him?"
"Is this matter related to Yan Su'ang? Someone saw them visiting your manager in the hospital together."
"Did Zhou Minli break up with him? Is this why he got drunk?"
"..."
Questions crackled in his ears like 8-character cannons.
Xiaobai stared blankly at the tightly blocked road, not knowing how to react for a while.
The flash of the camera flickered in front of his eyes, and the scenery in his eyes flowed between white flowers and colors.
"You..." he said suddenly, silencing the reporters who were chattering at the same time, "Is it a reporter?"
… The reporters looked at each other.
Aren't they reporters here to deliver food
"Xiaobai, were you with Feng Yalun last night? Do you know why he went to drink alone?" The reporter persisted in asking questions.
Xiaobai said honestly, "Brother Aaron sent me home last night."
"Then why did he go drinking alone?"
"Probably think of someone."
"Why don't you go with him?"
"Because he didn't call me."
"Did you have a fight?"
Xiaobai wondered, "Why are we arguing?"
The reporter said, if they knew, would they still need to ask him here
"and you… "
A hand suddenly slanted out, and a middle-aged man with a ferocious face stopped between him and the reporter, and said coldly: "Mr. Zeng has something to do, he has to leave first, please make room."
As he spoke, he grabbed Xiaobai's arm with one hand and rushed out of the reporters' siege like a surfboard.
Xiaobai followed behind him in a daze, and was stuffed into a car under the reporter's unwilling eyes.
The car drove away quickly.
The reporters who stayed in place were about to disperse, when suddenly one of them screamed, "Didn't that car belong to Weijie just now?"
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They have detailed records of several well-known brokerage companies and the license plate numbers of big-name cars.
"That person just now seems to be Lin Fa, Yan Su'ang's assistant."
There was an eerie silence all around. Then the reporters jumped into the car, jumped into the car, made phone calls, and the scene became chaotic again.
The speed is fast.
Xiaobai looked at the backward scene outside the window, and said in surprise: "This is not the way to the company."
Yan Su'ang gently rubbed the strap of his left wrist with his right hand, and said in a rambling voice: "Now that Feng Yalun is not here, you will not refuse to have breakfast with me again, will you?"
Xiao Bai frowned, "No way. I have to go to the company quickly. I don't know how Brother Aaron is doing now."
"With Gao Qin here, he..." Glancing at Xiaobai's worried expression from the corner of his eyes, Yan Su'ang swallowed the words 'I can't die', "It will be fine."
"But I still feel more at ease hearing it with my own ears."
Yan Su'ang took out the phone and opened the cover, quickly pressed a few buttons, and then handed it to him, "There is something called a phone in this world."
Gao Qin's voice quickly came from inside.
"Su Ang?"
Xiao Bai picked up the phone, "Brother Gao Qin, it's me."
"Xiaobai?" Gao Qin's voice was deep, "What's the matter?"
"I want to ask Brother Aaron..."
"He's fine. You go back to the company early." Gao Qin hung up the phone without waiting for him to answer.
Yan Su'ang took back the phone, raised his eyebrows and said, "Can we go have breakfast now?"
Xiaobai shook his head and said, "I want to go to the hospital first, Zhiqing said he was surrounded by reporters early in the morning..."
Snapped!
Yan Su'ang closed the phone expressionlessly.