fall in love adams

41,

Early in the morning, I received a comforting text message from Yao Lihua, firmly asking me to believe that her Brother Feng is as loyal as the Little Mermaid.

Kicked off the prelude to an unknown day.

As a result of discussing with Chen Feng yesterday, he replied to the message and agreed to meet.

But on the point of whether I should follow or not, we had a great dispute.

Chen Feng said, Young Master Xiao, your skills are not as good as those of a three-legged cat, so don't go. If a conflict breaks out, I have to take care of you.

I gritted my teeth and retorted, who is worse than a three-legged cat?

"Can you catch a cat with four legs?"

Immediately recalling the experience of playing hide-and-seek with those two little tigers in the "Le Chun Yard" one day, I couldn't help but burst into tears.

"That won't work either. If you want to play me, it won't look like it without me mentioning it by the side."

The old man's third brother is really weird, he misunderstood so inexplicably that he didn't bother to investigate.

No wonder no matter which aspect, only the old man is assigned to carry shoes.

Of course, the old man's family is very powerful, I know a general idea.

At the beginning, the old man chose the old man and lived in semi-reclusion, which seemed to make many conservative elders of that family full of resentment.

——By the way, which elders are not conservative?

Please point it out and allow the juniors to kowtow three times.

Maybe it was me who was related to my father, the old man couldn't stand up and upright, because he still had Chen Feng after all.

If it was self-defeating, and Chen Feng was surrounded by wolves, that would be a crime.

Chen Feng smiled slightly, and said in a drawn-out tone: "If you can't perform, just smash it."

Seeing that I was stunned, he couldn't help but deepen his smile: "From before to now, I have never seen a rich and powerful guy who is not afraid of death. As long as he maintains enough ignorance and calmness, the laws of nature, the law, human feelings are all on their side. "

When he said this, something I didn't quite understand flashed across Chen Feng's face.

I didn't know how to answer, and was speechless for a moment.

"Until a little hooligan with an IQ of only [-], who couldn't finish middle school, and greeted them with an iron rod, their money and laws were like parasites on Mars to that little hooligan. Scared."

He thumped my shoulder and sneered: "Idiot, this is your father's line."

I immediately realized, yes, this is the line of the gangster played by Dad in that movie.

That little rascal was the younger brother that the boss later risked his life to save.

It turned out that Chen Feng was really a fan of Papa's movie.

It has reached the point where the lines can be memorized.

What's more, with every gesture of Chen Feng's hands and feet, the corners of his brows and lips raised in disdain, he looked like his father.

Even my son thinks so, let alone others.

No wonder Sir Luo wanted to see him.

Maybe Du Yu is also out of competitive instinct, and subconsciously wants to suppress Chen Feng?

who knows.

I coughed dryly, poked my finger on Chen Feng's chest, turned into a second-rate gangster in the movie, and said viciously: "Listen well, let's go together, don't try to get rid of me."

I used a lot of strength, and after I finished speaking, my fingers hurt.

Chen Feng smiled, grabbed me and hugged me: "It's a big deal, I'll be dragged down by you."

After chatting about Aunt Ma's physical condition again, I had a good night's sleep.

The omen brought by Yao Lihua's text message was obviously not good.

Most of today's scenes have to cooperate with the "brother" who has no strengths except smiling and showing off his bright white teeth.

My role is that of a physician in the play, and I have already painstakingly dealt with the professional terms in the lines, and the actor who plays the opposite role is a person with no acting talent. explode.

On the verge of collapse, when I was about to pronounce "nitroglycerin tablets" as "want to fuck your mother very much", finally, the scene of explaining to the heroine's brother about their sister's and mother's illness was completed.

I really wanted to strangle Wu Qiang to death.

How much did he charge?Want to hold this product?

It's really not as good as the handsome young man on stage.

After sweating profusely, I did not leave the crew immediately, but followed them to the studio to shoot indoor scenes.

To die, there is this "brother".

Chen Feng and Xie Lan were obviously also feeling uncomfortable, as they looked at each other and smiled wryly when they entered the arena.

When did it become so tacit?

I stood by, watching with gusto the torment of the two protagonists.

Until I received the second text message from Yao Lihua today:

"Brother Shuihan, can Brother Feng answer the phone?"

Glancing at the venue, the answer I silently gave in my heart was no.

The pair of golden boys and jade girls are still in dire straits because of their "brothers".

I picked up the phone, went outside silently, away from all kinds of noise, and called Yao Lihua.

Yao Lihua answered quickly: "Brother Shuihan, something happened, I'm afraid Brother Feng will be the one to do it."

"Calm down, time, place, person, cause, history, simply put."

After a pause for a second, Yao Lihua spoke again with a calmer tone: "I received a call from the school teacher an hour ago, and a child did not arrive at school. Now we can't find him. Also, Aunt Ma fainted from anxiety. I want to send She's going to the hospital. Brother Shuihan, quickly call Brother Feng back."

It seems that it shouldn't be that brat who ran away from home on a whim.

After hanging up Yao Lihua's phone call, I hesitated and went back to the studio.

Silently walked to the director who was also on fire, and asked her to stop the filming on the grounds that Chen Feng's family had an accident and it was the hospital call just now.

Moving out of the hospital is also unlucky, but what can I do?

Better than a crematorium.

I pulled Chen Feng, who looked confused, and repeated Yao Lihua's words to him, and his expression changed.

But I didn't immediately bow and apologize to the people around me as I expected, and then ran away.

This is not the case.

He went straight to the "brother" whom everyone hated, and under the bewildered eyes of the young man, he stretched out his palm and patted the young man's face.

It's not beating.

With a height of 1.8 meters 1.7 and [-] meters [-], Chen Feng said condescendingly: "If you can't imagine how your mother is dying, just imagine yourself dying."

Chen Feng's voice was very soft, only "brother" and me who was beside him heard it.

Then the young man's entire face twisted.

Even I, who had just been unbearable torment, felt sympathy for him from the bottom of my heart.

Chen Feng returned to his original state, and gently raised his hand to the director: "My mother... had an accident. But my sister rushed over, so let's finish filming this scene quickly, shall we?"

Needless to say, the watery girly style, compared with the image just now, is likely to cause a heart attack.

TOEFL, after being surprised by this, the "brother" actually finished the work within half an hour as if he was assisted by God.

While everyone breathed a sigh of relief, probably no one noticed that "brother" looked at Chen Feng with more timidity in his eyes.

Of course, this is not the time to gloat.

I drove to "Lechun Courtyard" with Chen Feng.

On the way, Chen Feng called Yao Lihua and asked about the situation in more detail.

He didn't turn on the speakerphone, and after he hung up, I couldn't help but ask anxiously, "How is it? Aunt Ma and that child?"

"It's okay." Chen Feng answered briefly, "Drive well, Young Master Xiao."

What is the difference between good and bad driving?

When driving in the city, even the inner ring road will be blocked.

Faster and slower.

Chen Feng probably saw that my brows were frowning, so he said: "Auntie is fine. The child who ran away is Xiaomo, do you have any impression?"

I nodded.

"Go to the school first to understand the situation. Then go to the prison."

"Prison?" I was confused, have I been arrested for a crime?

"His father is in jail, so he usually goes there if he has to run far away." Chen Feng frowned, "It's almost time to visit, but no one will let him go. What's going on?"

I wanted to return some sarcasm, but felt it was inappropriate, so I turned to look at Chen Feng's expressionless face, and I swallowed.

Accelerator, step on, loosen, loosen, step on.

42,

There was a lot of traffic all the way.

Even a sports car with a large displacement can only do turtle steps.

Having said that, what is the point of driving a sports car in a city where traffic jams last for ten minutes and half an hour?

Chen Feng didn't know what he was thinking, and he didn't respond to my question at all.

I had no choice but to entertain myself, and after carrying forward the spirit of introspection, I began to recall Xiaomo and his events.

Except for Xiaoyang Xiaoqian, I have little contact with children over ten years old in "Lechunyuan".

Most of the people who will be there have had crippled childhoods.

Very wary.

Not to mention rejecting people thousands of miles away, there is no such thing as a small child who is easy to coddle.

Xiaomo is one of those wild cat children.

That child, he vaguely remembered that his eyes were slightly slanted, but it didn't affect the appearance very much.

He didn't speak much, and when he saw me lower my head, he passed by.

Once Yao Lihua was next to him, and he was about to do the same thing, when Yao Lihua pounced on him and caught him. Miss Tao Zi was so arrogant: "Won't you? How polite?"

Then Xiaomo muttered in a very thin voice, "Brother Shuihan."

The pronunciation is too ambiguous, and if you are not careful, you will hear it as "Sleeping Brother."

Tried to pat him on the shoulder, but was avoided.

I felt a little frustrated at the time.

When the school arrived, Chen Feng opened the car door and was about to step out.

I grabbed him in time, turned him around, reached out and messed up the hair that the hair stylist had spent an hour blowing, and specially pulled the bangs down.

"Anyway, he's also on TV, so be careful." I said.

Chen Feng sighed and laughed.

He looked for the teacher as brother Xiaomo, and I attended as brother Xiaomo's friend.

During the teacher's office work, the teacher asked us to sit down, and she turned around and poured water.

Glancing out of the window, there are students looking in intentionally or unintentionally.

The gossip spirit lasts forever, Amen.

The teacher is a woman between 35 and [-] years old. If Aunt Ma is as fat as a panda, this one is as fat as a brown bear.

The speaking voice is deep and powerful, in line with the image:

"It's really not easy to find your parents. I didn't even leave a phone number. It was the phone number given by the classmate Qian from the next class, saying that it belonged to Cheng Haimo's sister—why did he become a brother again?"

In the next 2 minutes, Chen Feng explained the family structure, of course it was made up.

But the teacher didn't intend to pursue it, she said: "It would have been nice if I had known that I could find you."

She said that the matter was like this: the prison called the school yesterday, but because they couldn't find any other contacts, they had to call the school.

"Student Cheng's father went to jail last week."

I was taken aback, but Chen Feng remained expressionless: "Did the teacher tell you directly?"

The teacher smiled wryly: "This is the student's father, so we have to talk about it. We reported the matter to the principal and discussed it over and over again. We thought it would be better to take it slow first, so we told classmate Cheng that his father had a very serious baby. Illness. The student didn’t say anything at the time, but asked how the situation was and if he could go to see it. We told him that if he was too sick to see it, he would just forget it.”

So "forget it" and go to school and home?

Chen Feng nodded and said, "I will find him. Even after Cheng Haimo returns to school, I hope the teacher will take more care."

"Naturally." Seeing Chen Feng get up, the teacher followed suit, and asked cautiously, "Mr. Cheng, do you want to call the police?"

"No need." Chen Feng smiled at the teacher.

There was nothing to be happy about, but the teacher couldn't help but also smiled.

After leaving the school, I said, "I've made it clear that I don't want to be responsible. If I really want to find you, just ask Xiaomo. There's no way I can't find it."

Chen Feng did not have my indignation, and said calmly: "The school has opened here, and it is not easy to persist until now."

I opened my mouth and wanted to argue, but I didn't think I was qualified.

The next stop is to go straight to the prison on the outskirts of the city.

It's much smoother this time around.

It's just that no matter how smooth the road to the prison is, no one will feel happy about it, right?

Prisons are much stricter than schools.

It takes all kinds of troubles to see a discipline supervisor. It is not that if you say you are a relative or friend of someone, others will believe it.

Chen Feng was prepared, and the ID he took out of his wallet didn't even look fake to me.

Finally, we saw a guard surnamed Liu. In the smoky reception room where the tea was not served, he smoked a cigarette to the back of his buttocks, threw it on the floor, and told us about Xiaomo's father.

Prisoners with reprieve in the first instance basically have a chance of survival, and Xiaomo's father also looks forward to going out to see his son decades later, and has always been honest.

Who knows who he committed.

The next day, people in his warehouse cried and howled, and the guards went in to take a look. Xiaomo's father had a sealed plastic bag locked on his head, and it was long gone.

I was startled, but Chen Feng's expression remained unchanged.

"Have you found out who it is?"

The guard smiled wryly because it was so difficult, it was so difficult, he said.

The most suspected person was handcuffed to the door and handcuffed for a day. He would rather hit the wall until his head was bleeding and unconscious, and he would not be recruited.

That posture is almost catching up with the martyrs of the revolutionary party.

Maybe it was because Chen Feng had a kind face, and his tone did not mean to be responsible, so Liu Guanjiao said a few more words unknowingly.

Chen Feng really wouldn't pursue it, he politely bid farewell and left.

Then Guanjiao Liu felt somewhat guilty: "It's just that he misses his son all the time, alas."

"Don't worry," Chen Feng said comfortingly, "We will take care of it."

Back in the car, I took a deep breath.

"Can you drive? How about I drive." Is this consolation?

I shook my head, I have even experienced the battle of clamping my teeth in a vise, what is this trivial matter?

After reversing the car and turning around, I looked back at the gloomy prison building behind me and prayed secretly that I would never fall into it in my life.

A clinker bag can kill a life, uh.

Now that the ins and outs of the matter have been investigated clearly, the rest is to find someone.

But in this vast sea of ​​people, where to start looking for a teenager?

I firmly pin my hope on Chen Feng.

Chen Feng sighed: "Children, you can't run to places you are familiar with. Go back first."

After I got there, I realized that Yao Lihua almost mobilized everyone in the territory, which can be called digging three feet.

After listening to the report of "Red and Green Hedgehog", Chen Feng frowned.

He just turned his head to me, and I already grinned: "Don't tell me to stay here again."

"When did you become a roundworm in my stomach?" Chen Feng smiled lightly, "If you want to follow me, yes, there are conditions."

It won't be as difficult as picking the stars and pulling the moon, right?

It is absolutely impossible to rely on Mount Tai to surpass the North Sea.

Thinking that Brother Feng would not be so embarrassing, his conditions are simply summarized as follows: strength training for more than one hour a day, boxing training at least four times a week, no less than two hours each time.

What the hell is this?

Chen Feng said seriously: "Young Master Xiao, you want to play with me, that's fine. But at least you have to be a little bit capable."

I really want to say that I have really practiced, but seeing Chen Feng's staring eyes, I swallowed the angry words that were about to come out.

While talking, the "Red and Green Hedgehog" came in, holding two iron chains with both hands as if paying tribute.

The iron chain was as thick as a little finger, and the surface seemed to be oiled, but it was smooth and bright, without rust.

Chen Feng took it, without saying a word, he took my hand and wrapped it around my palm.

"What is this for?" Not long after, two iron chains more than one meter long were intertwined and bound between my palms. Chen Feng broke my fingers inside and made my hands into fists.

Brother Feng calmly replied: "Go to the territory of Shorty Lao Ye and a few other guys. In case of a fight, it will increase your chances of winning."

He stared at me: "Use it more flexibly. You can also untie the chain and whip people. Of course, if you can't beat it, you have to run."

Wait... wait, can I say that this is not a scene and job I am familiar with?

Chen Feng smiled, raised his eyebrows provocatively: "Do you still want to come with me?"