Tailor-made president

The rapid ringtone from the mobile phone quickly awakened Ning Zigui from his false memories.He quickly picked up the phone, and heard the other party's familiar tone: "Guizai!" Ning Zigui smiled: "What's the matter, Shuzai?" Shuzai smiled heartily: "What can I do with you? It must be a good thing!"

Ning Zigui smiled helplessly.

It is said that those who study art are rich people, and Ning Zigui feels that he is holding back art students.He is a boy from a very ordinary family, it can be said that he is not even considered middle class.It is a big burden for his parents to study art, not to mention...

Ning Zigui shook his head.

On the contrary, there were a lot, a lot of wealthy second generations in the academy who had a good family background.Ning Zigui couldn't be good friends with them, which was also related to his family background.It was Shuzai, the only remaining good friend he still kept in touch with.His first job was introduced by Shu Zai.Just because of this, he felt that if Shuzai asked him out in this life, he had to go.

Shit in the sky should also go.

There was no dog shit in the sky today, it was just a heavy rain, so he should go all the more.

It seemed as if the faucet had been turned on in the sky, and it couldn't be turned off with a clatter.It's lunch time on weekdays, and it's the peak period. Coupled with the torrential rain, the traffic in the entire city center is congested.

The car has been parked at this intersection for 10 to [-] minutes, and probably moved an inch.

The old grandma can walk faster than it in rehabilitation.

Ning Zigui looked anxiously at the time displayed on the phone, and there were still 10 minutes before the agreed time.Even though the agreed restaurant was at the next intersection, it was enough to make Ning Zigui feel anxious.After all, Ning Zigui has "early obsessive-compulsive disorder".Whether it's class, work or a party, he must ensure that he arrives 10 minutes or more early.If he wasn't there 10 minutes before the appointed time, his anxiety would become overwhelming.

He touched the sweat on his forehead, remembering that Shu Zai made a special confession that there was something important.This made Ning Zigui even more anxious, and couldn't help urging: "Driver, can you drive faster?" The driver rolled his eyes at the rearview mirror: "Little boy, it's not a matter of whether you drive fast or not, it's me who drove faster." I can't drive! Do you want me to hit the car in front of you?" Ning Zigui had to admit that the driver was right, so he took out a tissue, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and glanced at the time on the phone screen. As the numbers increased, he became even more anxious. He gritted his teeth and took out banknotes from his wallet: "Thank you, I'll deposit it here."

Ning Zigui complained why he was careless when going out and left his umbrella in the company.

The rain was on his side, and he held his briefcase over his head, thinking he'd be able to keep out the madness of the rain, but it didn't help at all.His face was soon drenched, and his body was even more embarrassing, like a galloping drowned rat.

He is a little short-sighted and refuses to wear glasses. The rain made his vision even more blurred. He accidentally bumped into someone, a person with a thick back—the back was warm, dry and tight, with a With a faint fragrance of cologne - just a back, so fascinating.

The man turned slightly and his eyes fell on him.His gaze was like a burning cigarette held between the fingers of a movie hero, with fluorescent blue smoke curling up, as if it was hot and cold at the same time.Ning Zigui was stunned, bound in the smoke, his lips opened and closed, and he uttered a familiar yet unfamiliar syllable: "Brother Cheng..."

He hasn't said these two words for a long time, and these two words are like a land mine in his heart, which cannot be touched.Sure enough, after he said these two words, his whole body seemed to explode, and even his face turned red with embarrassment.

Fu Cheng also seemed surprised, hearing the familiar word "Brother Cheng", his eyes fluctuated a little.This kind of surprise and volatility was interpreted by Ning Zigui as embarrassment.He thought, Fu Cheng must think this person is shameless.The ex-boyfriends who broke up met on a narrow road, and even blurted out the nickname of the year.Ning Zigui was so ashamed and angry that he hugged the wet briefcase to his chest, curled up like a squirrel protecting food, and looked at the other party warily.

Fu Cheng was holding a black umbrella at that time, and subconsciously moved the surface of the umbrella a little towards Ning Zigui so that he would not continue to be hit by the heavy rain.This move narrowed the distance between them. Ning Zigui seemed to think that he was overreacting and looked petty and boring. He stroked the wet hair sticking to his forehead in embarrassment, and said with a dry smile, "Long time no see."

Fu Cheng tilted his head slightly, looking at Ning Zigui.It is true that they have not seen each other for a long time, it has been nearly seven years since they graduated.These years have cast their due magic on Fu Cheng. Fu Cheng has become more mature and attractive, and he seems to be taller and burlier-of course, it may be the credit of the expensive custom-made suit on his body. .

Ning Zigui, on the other hand, didn't seem to have changed at all, his tender face and round eyes seemed to drip water at any time.With such an appearance and demeanor, he still looks like a young student.

Fu Cheng's scrutinizing gaze made Ning Zigui's heart beat faster.He hated himself for not making progress. After so many years, he still couldn't resist a look from Fu Cheng.But he was hopelessly immersed in Fu Cheng's more attractive temperament, and the uncontrolled secretion of dopamine in his brain seriously affected his originally weak willpower.

Fortunately, fortunately, the phone rang in due time.Ning Zigui was woken up by the vibration in his pocket, he picked up the phone in a panic, put it on and put it to his ear: "Ah... Potato? Um... I'm coming here. Um, um, I remember, It's Shilling on Dongcheng Road, I remember. I'll be right there."

After finishing speaking, Ning Zigui hung up the phone in a hurry, and then took a deep breath. The smell of rain mixed with Fu Cheng's smell made Ning Zigui feel dizzy again, but he tried his best to maintain his composure, and pretended to be calm. At the beginning, he said to Fu Cheng, "I'm so glad to see you today. But I'm sorry, I'm in a hurry. I'll make more calls when I have time." As he spoke, Ning Zigui walked forward as if fleeing from disaster, without taking a step, He was stopped by Fu Cheng.

Fu Cheng said, "Where's your umbrella?"

It seemed to be the first sentence Fu Cheng said since the reunion.Just now he was talking endlessly by himself.Fu Cheng's voice was still so pleasant, and he still didn't like small talk, and his words were always so short.

"Yes..." Ning Zigui looked at the black clouds above his head and said, "I forgot about the company."

Fu Cheng said, "Is Shilling on Dongcheng Road?" Thinking that Fu Cheng would pay attention to the content of his phone call.Fu Cheng said lightly, "Actually, it's not far away. I'll take you there."

Ning Zigui was taken aback for a moment: "W-how is this so embarrassing? Will it be too troublesome?" Fu Cheng said: "No." Then he walked forward.Ning Zigui didn't have any chance to refuse, and in fact, he had no reason to refuse. Shilling is indeed on the next intersection, very close to here.They didn't become enemies. When they saw him without an umbrella on the road, it was normal to send him a few steps away. It was unreasonable to let him run into the rain.

But in Fu Cheng's place, it becomes a strange thing.

Because Fu Cheng seems to be a person who has never understood the ways of the world.

When he was in school, he also discovered that Fu Cheng was a person who didn't chat with others, he would never ask "Have you eaten?", "How was your day?" and so on.The phrase he asked most often was "do you want anything".Like when they broke up, Ning Zigui provoked and found fault, and Fu Cheng found out that it was wrong, that is, he asked "Can you just tell me what you want to do", which led to Ning Zigui's sentence of "I want to break up with you." ".

The first time Ning Zigui heard Fu Cheng say this question was on the school road.At that time, Ning Zigui was sitting on the bench, and Fu Cheng was on the opposite bench.At that time, Fu Cheng didn't know Ning Zigui yet, but Ning Zigui had already fallen in love with him secretly.Knowing that Fu Cheng was sketching, Ning Zigui deliberately sat there with the book in his hand, pretending to be reading.

Fu Cheng didn't realize it at all, but there was a boy who was more promising than Ning Zigui, who sat next to Fu Cheng without authorization, and began to take out tools, pretending to be sketching, and took the opportunity to talk: "Are you from this school?" ?” Fu Cheng nodded.He smiled and continued talking a lot of nonsense, Fu Cheng shook his head and remained silent.The man continued talking, and Fu Cheng asked him, "Do you want anything?"

Fu Cheng is always very direct.

The man was startled, and then smiled: "I want your phone number!" Fu Cheng didn't seem surprised, probably because he had been approached too much, so he said, "No." The man was also stunned when he was rejected so directly After a while, he smiled again: "Really? So direct? Don't think about it anymore?" At that time, Ning Zigui really envied that person. He was so frank and brave. It's nice to have a thick skin.

Fu Cheng shook his face and left.

It's that direct.

After they dated, Ning Zigui felt more and more that Fu Cheng didn't understand human feelings.I never understood the meaning of the words "meaning meaning".Sometimes, Ning Zigui teased half-jokingly: "You are really ignorant of the world!" Fu Cheng frowned slightly: "Indeed." And began to reflect deeply.Ning Zigui hurriedly smiled and said, "It doesn't matter, anyway, it doesn't bother you at all, right?" Fu Cheng nodded: "Indeed."

Fu Cheng has good looks, talent, and wealth, but he doesn't understand human feelings, so it's not a big deal.

Now Fu Cheng is holding the umbrella, and tilting the umbrella slightly towards Ning Zigui, his shoulders are still wet.Ning Zigui made clothes, so of course he knew that this high-end suit was scrapped, so he couldn't help but feel distressed, and just said: "You...you got wet here." After saying that, Ning Zigui held the umbrella handle to Fu Cheng. Pushed it aside.But Fu Cheng said, "It's okay." Ning Zigui said, "Your clothes are expensive, right? If it's broken, I can't afford it!" Fu Cheng said, "Then I can pay for something else." Ning Zigui choked up.But Fu Cheng smiled: "I'm just kidding." That Fu Cheng seldom smiled, and when he laughed, he really fascinated all beings.Ning Zigui's heartbeat slowed down by a beat: "A joke...?" Fu Cheng then said, "Isn't that what you said just now a joke?" Ning Zigui couldn't help being a little surprised, and laughed for a while: "You can still hear me?" Do you know how to joke?" Fu Cheng looked at him fixedly, and replied: "I understand the world now." His tone was a little proud, but also a little sighing.