love conspiracy theory

The winter night is very cold, and the dim street lamps are like the afterglow of the setting sun, which will shine unrestrainedly, but they can't bring any heat to people.

Chen Yidu was picked up by Tan Zongming, he felt as if his whole body was soaked in a vinegar vat, his limbs were so weak that he couldn't respond to the current situation at all.His head felt as heavy as being stuffed into a block of iron, his eyes were so sore that he couldn't open his eyes, and even his hearing became very strange. Hearing everything was like being in water, and there was a membrane.

When Tan Zongming took a taxi and pushed Chen Yidu into the back seat, he was already powerless to resist.Tan Zongming asked several times but couldn't find out where he lived. In the end, he could only sigh and asked the driver to drive back to his home.

Along the way, Chen Yidu looked like a drunk person, so he was sober?But he couldn't answer any questions properly; said he wasn't sober?But I also know that people want him to get in the car and sit down.He subconsciously kept leaning on Tan Zongming's shoulder. Tan Zongming saw him rubbing against his shoulder, and a faint fragrance surrounded him. It wasn't cologne, but the scent of soap after taking a bath. Tan Zongming felt that It smells good, took two deep breaths.I thought to myself that everyone grabbed and hugged me just now, so I just lent my shoulders, and I can do whatever Chen Yidu likes.

When getting out of the car, Chen Yidu's consciousness was even weaker. Tan Zongming put Chen Yidu's wristband on his shoulders to support him, and lifted the belt around Chen Yidu's waist, like carrying some animal.Chen Yidu looked thin, but his height of 1.8 meters was quite heavy to hold. Tan Zongming carried him across the yard with great effort, and finally reached the door of his house by grabbing and hugging him.Panting, he pressed the password of the electronic lock, while stretching his legs against Chen Yidu, afraid that he would fall to the ground with a "bump" and hurt his face.

Gao cold and ruthless as Mr. Du, who knows that when he regains consciousness tomorrow morning and finds that his handsome face has been smashed to pieces, will he falsely accuse him of beating him?

The door opened silently, the sensor light automatically turned on, and the warm yellow soft light immediately reflected every corner of the hall.The butler, Mr. Zhang, was dressed in a neat suit, and immediately came to greet him at the door. When he saw that the boss brought back a man who seemed drunk, he was slightly surprised, but quickly put away his surprise.Lao Zhang stepped forward to help, but Tan Zongming shook his head and said, "Go and rest, I will do it myself."Tan Zongming grabbed Chen Yidu into the inner living room, holding Chen Yidu with both hands, he couldn't change his shoes, so he had to walk into the room wearing leather shoes, the sole fabric rubbed against the hard-wearing gray wood floor, making heavy noises.

After a lot of effort, he finally put Chen Yidu on the sofa in the living room. Even though it was winter, Tan Zongming was sweating a lot from such physical work.

Old people are really not suitable for this kind of job, Tan Zongming thought to himself.

The night's work made Tan Zongming addicted to cigarettes. He went out to the backyard and closed the glass door. The rollers slid on the track without making any sound.He sat down in the high chair outside the door and lit a cigarette.Smoking in the winter night wind is a bit cold, but the old smoker does this every day, and he has long been used to it.

An orange-red spark was ignited at the front of the cigarette, and the white smoke was inhaled into the lungs and reverberated around before being exhaled.Tobacco can always soothe Tan Zongming's emotions and make him calm down and think about things.

Tan Zongming always pays attention to privacy, even if he goes out to socialize and enjoy himself, he never brings others home for convenience.For him, home is home, and he doesn't like the private domain intruded by outsiders. Even if he occasionally uses the space to hold business meetings at home, he only entertains guests in the lobby or backyard.But this time, he made an exception to take Chen Yi in for the night, and he couldn't understand the reason.

Subconsciously glanced in the direction of the sofa, and asked myself why bother?Wouldn't it be nice to throw him in a hotel?But there was a voice from the bottom of my heart that replied in a subtle way: No, he needs someone to take care of him, and now only you can take care of him.

Maybe, because Chen Yidu is the representative of the cooperative manufacturer; maybe, Tan Zongming just likes to meddle; maybe, because he hates President Jin, he helps Chen Yidu.Or maybe it's because of Chen Yidu's help-seeking eyes that he couldn't let him go.

The next morning, Chen Yidu woke up feeling unwell.Perhaps because of being drugged, he slept so deeply all night that he almost didn't turn over, and when he regained consciousness a little bit, he felt sore all over his body.The strange touch on his back made alarm bells go off in his mind, Chen Yidu opened his eyes reluctantly, and saw the wooden edge beside the glass table not far in front, with vine-like patterns on it.

"Are you awake?" Someone next to him asked, his voice was low and hollow, as if it came from an additional subwoofer.

Chen Yidu raised his head abruptly, and saw Tan Zongming sitting on the side looking at him, his peach-like eyes seemed to be a little vigilant, but also caring.Chen Yidu was about to ask "Why are you here", when he opened his mouth, his throat was like a few sticks, and his voice was completely hoarse.

Tan Zong poured water for him in the morning, and handed over a glass cup with his hand, Chen Yidu sat up and took it in a hurry, and drank half of the glass with his head up.

Warm water enters the throat, and it hurts a little when swallowing, but how can it be described as refreshing when the throat is soaked?Chen Yidu drank heavily, and heard a burst of banter in his ears: "If you really don't learn well, just drink what others give you, and you will stumble one day."

Although Chen Yidu didn't know what happened last night, but now seeing himself on the sofa in a strange living room, he thought he was drunk last night and was taken in by Tan Zongming.After filling the water, he put down the glass, and the corner of his mouth curled slightly: "If you want to do something, you did it last night."

Tan Zongming raised his eyebrows, thinking that this person really didn't know that he was about to lose his virginity, so he couldn't help but remind him: "I am an upright person, and I never do anything bad, but Mr. Jin is hard to say."

Chen Yidu didn't think about Tan Zongming's words at all, when he heard Mr. Jin, his black pupils suddenly enlarged.What the hell!He endured all kinds of sacrifices to such an extent, but in the end he died without a problem!

Without further ado, Chen Yidu got up and was about to leave. Unexpectedly, the potency of the ecstasy wine had not completely subsided. As soon as he stood up, he felt that the room was spinning, and his thighs were so weak that he seemed to be stepping on a ball of cotton, unable to support the weight of his body at all.Chen Yidu was about to hit the low glass table on the spot, but fortunately Tan Zongming was quick and caught him with one hand.

Tan Zongming has always been a tactful person, but seeing that Chen Yidu didn't know how to take care of himself, he couldn't help but mutter: "I saved your handsome face to death last night, don't spoil it now, let me waste all my previous efforts."

Chen Yidu was pushed back to the sofa and sat down, suddenly looked around: "Where is my bag?"

"Don't move, don't move, I'll take it for you." Tan Zongming picked up a Louis Vuitton briefcase from the floor beside the sofa, holding on to the anxious person on the sofa.Luckily, he was smart, he thought of helping Chen Yidu get his personal belongings in the taxi last night, so he called the club attendant to pick it up from Mr. Jin's table.

I saw Chen Yidu flicking through the bag in a hurry, then seemed to think of something, narrowed his eyes, cursed: "Shit!" and immediately closed the bag.This time, although he was very anxious, but with the experience of weak legs just now, Chen Yidu cautiously supported the edge of the sofa, and slowly got up.

"Hey...I think you should take a break." Tan Zongming didn't want to call him "Hey", but it's even weirder to call him "Du Zong" in his own home. This is a private place, not a workplace. Tan Zongming couldn't switch to the public relations mode at this time because of his unique cleanliness.Fortunately, Chen Yidu doesn't seem to care much about how people call him.

This was the first time Chen Yidu looked at Tan Zongming directly since he woke up.He was in a hurry, but he didn't want to owe Tan Zongming a favor.It was rare for Chen Yidu to say thank you, although his face was always cold: "I thank you for taking me in, I will have dinner another day, you can choose the restaurant, I will buy it alone."

Tan Zongming thought he heard it wrong, it turned out that Mr. Du was so cold and ruthless, he also knew how to say thank you.He was still dazed, seeing that Chen Yidu had moved towards the door, Tan Zongming couldn't help but think about what happened at the club last night.Quickly regaining consciousness, followed by stepping forward.

"Chen...Chen Yidu," Tan Zongming decided to call him by his first name instead of worrying about addressing him, "Are you in trouble?"

Chen Yidu replied coldly: "It has nothing to do with you."

"But it has something to do with President Jin." Tan Zongming said with certainty.

Hearing this, Chen Yidu raised his eyes to look at Tan Zongming, his black pupils were like a pool of deep water, bottomless.Tan Zongming was even more sure that he had something to ask from President Jin, otherwise he would not have a sacrificial expression on his face, and insisted on socializing with President Jin.

But he couldn't figure it out, Mr. Jin only works on large-scale engineering projects, so he shouldn't have much to do with Chen Yidu.Even if there is any involvement, Chen Yidu's contacts in the industry should be enough to deal with it, so why do he have to do it himself and keep a low voice?Although Tan Zongming didn't know much about Chen Yidu, this was not like the rumored him.

Chen Yidu looked at Tan Zongming, and suddenly asked: "Are you familiar with Mr. Jin?"

"That depends on the definition of "very familiar". If it is work, I am very familiar with the knack of negotiating business with him; if it is personal friendship, it is not "very familiar". It's just friends."

"I'm going to find Boss Jin now, are you coming?"

"Ah?" Tan Zongming didn't expect Chen Yidu to ask such a question, he was very surprised, how could Chen Yidu who said "has nothing to do with you" suddenly change his mind?Tan Zongming was still thinking and didn't answer for a while.Unexpectedly, Chen Yidu was completely impatient, seeing Tan Zongming's silence, he stopped looking at him, turned his head and left.

Tan Zongming came back to his senses, stepped forward with his long legs, and said repeatedly: "Wait, I'll accompany you."

He just rescued this little white rabbit from the wolf's mouth last night, no matter what, Tan Zongming will not allow his stupid boy to be sent to the wolf's pile again.

========= I’m a nonsense divider ===========

Chen Yidu is the protagonist of "Give Up on Me, Hold on to Me". The show hasn't aired yet, so I guess I will be ooc~ Although I have watched "Ode to Joy", but Lao Tan really doesn't have many roles, so I have to ooc and private Set like a mountain~ Everyone holds back and cares too much, meow meow!

This is an insane article that satisfies my desire to write double presidents + double doctors. It mainly focuses on the relationship between Tan and Chen. Other shopping malls struggles and so on will be easily taken away.

Voice of Mystery: Really?At the beginning, "Good Night, My Sir" was written about Lou Cheng's feelings, but in the end it turned into a spy war novel...

Cough cough, isn't that the same? "The Pretender" has too much material in the main drama, but Tan Chenxian doesn't have much material~~Gah!

I still hope you all enjoy watching~ Meow Meow Meow!