80. Ji Wenfeng is really a pervert!
Lu Rong never got what he wanted.
When he was a child, he liked a kind of colorful Lubanta toy, which can be built into various shapes and shapes, and all the children in the class have it. He pulled Fang Qing's sleeves and told his request, Fang Qing pulled out both trouser pockets, which were empty.
Fang Qing knelt down and touched his head: "Son, I'm really sorry, mom has no money." Then she took him to the restaurant, where he was sitting in the studio, and Fang Qing was working as a waiter in front. After get off work, the mother and son begged for a small fried noodles from the chef.
From this, Lu Rong learned that money is a very important thing. If there is no money, they will starve.
From this, I also learned that he is different from other children, because he has no money, and many things he wants cannot be obtained.
Lu Rong didn't complain about others. Growing up in a difficult environment made him more mature. When his classmates were still in the second year of middle school, he already knew that life is not easy, and there are nine out of ten unhappy things.
Later, he became a school bully in the south of the city and earned his first money. When he bought a set of Lubanta from a toy store that was no longer popular, he found that he had no interest in playing. He no longer has the innocent liveliness and creativity of children, transforming the toys in his hands into imaginative appearances.
He realized that life is like this, what is missed at that point in time is missed, and what is not obtained is not obtained. No matter how rich he becomes in the future, it can't make up for some things that he didn't have in his life.
Lu Rong solemnly enshrined Lubanta on the bookshelf as another important life principle he understood, and he will not force anything from then on. Don't force what you can't get, it's useless.
When Lu Rong was hiking today, he saw those girls getting into Ji Wenfeng's car, and he felt a bit of envy in his heart.
Later, when I saw Ji Wenfeng riding a horse and leading them galloping in the racecourse, the sour envy bubbled in my heart again. There may be such a small moment, just for such a moment, he hoped that the person sitting behind Ji Wenfeng was himself.
Lu Rong is like the little boy who stood outside the window and looked at the colorful Lubanta. He wanted it so much, but he already understood a lot of truths, so he said to himself: I am not a girl, and I don’t really want to want.
Sixteen years can be said to be long or short, short enough that he hasn't grown up yet, long enough to have shaped his entire logic of behavior—Lu Rong has learned not to ask for help.
He won't say anything he wants, won't ask for it.
If it's his, he will fight for it; if it's not his, he won't even let people know that he has had a second, longing for it in his heart.
These sour little bubbles appeared in unknown corners, puffed up, and were absorbed by Lu Rong's calm sea of mind, like an inconspicuous little ripple on the ocean.
Even he himself will only remember this as a youthful regret in his future life.
…
Ji Wenfeng's hand holding the rein was suddenly burned, and then another.
Ji Wenfeng was taken aback, and looked down at Lu Rong's side face: "Why are you crying?" He stretched out his thumb and erased it for him naturally. The strength of the hand is a bit strong, but the movements are very gentle and gentle.
Lu Rong is so big, and the number of times he cried can be counted on one's fingers. This feeling is very strange to him, and he doesn't know what's wrong, but he said fiercely: "I didn't cry!"
But Ji Wenfeng found out that as much as he erased, more came out, and he was really good at blocking the eyes of the spring.
"What's wrong, this is it?" Ji Wenfeng became anxious.
Seeing that he couldn't hide it any longer, Lu Rong held back silently. When the mood calmed down, he said two words in a hoarse voice: "The foot hurts."
Ji Wenfeng laughed as soon as he heard it: "We Rong Rongjio hurts—it's okay, we're going home."
Lu Rong hummed heavily.
They went down the mountain all the way, leaning forward, Lu Rong was very nervous holding the saddle, Ji Wenfeng pressed him into his arms: "Don't be afraid."
Lu Rong stiffened for a moment, and slowly leaned against Ji Wenfeng.
Ji Wenfeng's chest is strong and soft, exuding vitality and heat in the bleak autumn wind, making it irresistible.
Ji Wenfeng felt the person in front of him relax completely, raised the corners of his lips slightly, grabbed the rein and twitched hard: "Drive!"
The two returned to the foot of the mountain all the way, passing by the police who came to rescue them. The police rushed to the foot of the mountain in full armor, and the security team had brought back the gang of naughty ghosts, so the naughty ghosts stood in two rows under the leadership of Gu Yijun to receive education from the police uncle Ai.
The horse farm peddler waited anxiously. He heard that the two grooms went up the mountain, and if they fell to their deaths, his horse farm would be shut down.
Seeing Ji Wenfeng go down the mountain, the horse farm peddler's eyes lit up, and he ran over: "Why did you ride my horse away!" He lost his temper for being two hours late. "What about the other horse?"
Ji Wenfeng: "It's still behind."
The horse farm peddler: "Then you all come down."
Ji Wenfeng glanced at Lu Rong who was listless in front of him: "How much is your horse, I bought it." Climbing up and down to death, he planned to ride a horse to take Lu Rong home.
Racecourse vendor: "Huh?"
Ji Wenfeng fell in love with this horse a long time ago: "It's too violent to keep this bloodline in your racecourse to attract customers. I will give you 200,000 yuan. I will take this horse home."
The horse farm peddler contracted the horse farm here and was losing money every day. At first he heard that it was 200,000 yuan, he immediately twisted his thigh: "Wait a minute, brother, you are just a high school student, you really can afford that much money ?"
The helicopter overhead landed slowly, and Assistant Bai jumped down with Ji's security team and ran to his side: "Master, are you all right?"
"It's all right." Ji Wenfeng introduced the racecourse peddler to Assistant Bai, "Give him 200,000, and I'll buy a horse."
Assistant Bai took out the check folder in his pocket and went forward to talk to Xiaofan Machang: "Can you make a check?"
Horse farm peddler: "..."
"Wait." Lu Rong spoke, with a strong nasal voice.
Assistant Bai and the horse farm vendor both turned their heads and looked at Lu Rong with red marks on the corners of his eyes.
Lu Rong patted Ji Wenfeng's thigh, and Ji Wenfeng stepped forward.
Lu Rong: "50% off."
Racecourse peddler: "...the price of 200,000 is also paid by you yourself."
Lu Rong: "Our boss doesn't know how to do it."
Ji Wenfeng: "..."
Okay, the little slave says I don't know how to do it, so I don't know how to do it.
Lu Rong: "Our group has a horse breeding business, and we will buy a lot of horses in the future. We can cooperate with you for a long time. You can give us a cheaper price, or we don't want it."
The racecourse peddler looked at the circle of black security guards and the helicopter blowing the wind not far away, and was shocked by the aura of this big family: "That's okay."
Assistant Bai nodded to Lu Rong in awe, and stepped forward to collect the check.
"Wait a minute." Lu Rong spoke again.
This time, before Ji Wenfeng could speak, Assistant Bai stopped what he was doing in awe.
Lu Rong: "I haven't settled the final payment, and it is directly credited to the horse fee."
The racecourse peddler had already done the calculations: "A total of 1830."
Lu Rong: "You're not lying, are you?"
The racecourse peddler presented the ledger with both hands: "How dare I lie to you..."
Lu Rong took it over and glanced at it. He thought there was no problem and returned it. He told Assistant Bai, "Open 98170, tax is not included. Let him pay the tax himself."
Horse farm peddler: "..."
Assistant Bai's hands were shaking when he wrote the check: The young master is so terrifying! What a bargain!
Ji Wenfeng waited for Lu Rong to finish negotiating the price, turned his horse's head and walked outside the zoo: "What is 1830?"
Lu Rong cried fiercely: "Don't worry about it!"
Ji Wenfeng smiled and said, "Leave me alone."
The moon and stars were sparse, and the zoo was quiet after a busy day. Many animals sleep in cages, only nocturnal animals jump up and down in cages. Ji Wenfeng rode a white horse, took Lu Rong for a leisurely stroll, and asked him, "Have you gone home?"
Lu Rong saw his beloved giant panda sleeping: "Yes."
Ji Wenfeng conjured up a panda doll and placed it on top of his head.
Lu Rong clasped his head with both hands, took it off for a look, and hugged it tightly in his arms—he has a panda!
Ji Wenfeng hugged Lu Rong, Lu Rong hugged the panda, and the two set off on their way home.
Under the dim street lights, the journey home is long, but the young man hopes that he will never get there.
The policeman on night patrol caught up: "Why are you riding a horse on the road? Are you an adult? Come with us back to the police station!"
Ji Wenfeng put his index finger on his lips and hissed lightly, and hugged Lu Rong who was asleep in his arms: "Not today."
"As far as I know, horse racing on the road has not violated any laws." He pointed to the convoy following them, "If you have other questions, please talk to my barrister team."
After finishing speaking, Shi Shiran reined in the horse and ran away quickly.
Lu Rong had a very sweet dream.
Dreamed that when he was a child, he was looking at a panda doll in the window, and he held Fang Qing's hand: "Mom, I want a giant panda—"
Fang Qing suddenly turned into Ji Wenfeng.
Ji Wenfeng said, "Buy."
When the scene changed, he was lying on the bed, and Ji Wenfeng gave him the panda doll.
Ji Wenfeng leaned down and kissed his forehead: "Good night."
Lu Rong sat up abruptly, it was already dawn outside the window. The sun was shining brightly, filling the desk in front of the window, the gauze curtain was slowly fluttering in the wind, and a paper towel was pressed on the desk with a stone paperweight.
He got out of bed, walked to the window barefoot, and picked up the unopened sheet of today's love fortune.
It says—
"I will protect you."
Lu Rong stared at the five words for a long time, then raised his eyes and looked out the window. Ji Wenfeng finished brushing the horse and took it for a walk in the yard.
A smile floated on Lu Rong's mouth, remembering the gentle goodnight kiss in his dream.
"He really didn't put me in the wall," he thought reassuringly.
He picked up the tissue and felt that his Ji Wenfeng ptsd was really cured.
"Rong Rong." Ji Wenfeng shouted from below.
"Mm." Lu Rong responded indifferently.
"Where are you going, Rong Rong? Why are you disobedient?" Ji Wenfeng pulled the white horse and stroked its mane.
Lu Rong's smile gradually disappeared.
"If you do this again, I'll sell you back to the racecourse and let you ride thousands of people across." Ji Wenfeng threatened.
Lu Rong: "..."
He went downstairs aggressively in his pajamas, and walked up to Ji Wenfeng with his arms folded: "What's your horse's name?"
Ji Wenfeng looked at him playfully: "It's called Rongrong."
Saying that, he rode on the horse triumphantly.
Lu Rong tightened his grip on today's love fortune.
Ji Wenfeng die!
Ji Wenfeng rode on horseback, galloped past him leisurely, touched his side face: "I'll give you ten minutes to wash up, and go out to sign the contract."
Lu Rong turned his face back a little in disgust: "What contract."
Ji Wenfeng: "Supermarket."
Lu Rong: "...?"
Ji Wenfeng: "I bought you a supermarket."
Lu Rong huffed arrogantly, and put his face on it again, Ji Wenfeng teased the soft flesh on his chin again, and left in a good mood.
Lu Rong thought ruthlessly: So what if Ji Wenfeng rides Rongrong? Does the matter of Rong Rong have anything to do with him, Lu Rong? !
The point is, he can own a supermarket at the age of sixteen!
A small leak will sink a great ship!