Hey, your bun dropped!

Ling Xiaoxian slept very restlessly, waking up and falling asleep, hugging the pillow tightly in his arms, longing for some comfort.

It was raining outside, and the sound of the dripping rain reminded him of the warmth in Luo Zhan's arms last year when the autumn rain continued and the weather gradually cooled.

The time of separation is still too short, and the memory is so clear, it may take a long time before we will slowly forget it!

After tossing and tossing, at dawn, I fell asleep for a while.

I got up to wash my breakfast, and when I opened the door to go to work, I was taken aback by the man sticking at the door.

Before he could ask, the man fell to his knees with a "plop", grabbed Ling Xiaoxian's sleeve and began to cry bitterly:

"Xiaoxian, I was wrong, please forgive me!"

Ling Xiaoxian tugged on his clothes vigorously, and did not forget to look left and right, in case someone passed by and saw such a strange scene.

A man knelt down and cried bitterly to another man.

Moreover, the one kneeling down is still a famous singer.

"Get up, what are you doing Sun Zhihao?"

He pulled hard, but Sun Zhihao didn't move a muscle as if he was determined to kneel to death.

"Xiaoxian, it's because I don't know what to do. It's because I want to eat swan meat. I'm wrong. You must help me save me..."

Where did this come from?

Oh, yes, it was the day before yesterday.

The production of Liang Jing's album was all completed, and the song god paid out of his own pocket to reward all the brothers and sisters in the music department.

Ling Xiaoxian couldn't think about it, but Qiu Yiyang criticized him coldly.It is said that allowing him to participate in social activities properly is good for seeking creative inspiration.

So Ling Xiaoxian went with the big guys.

Sun Zhihao happened to be free that day, so he also went to join in the fun.

A group of people ate, drank, sang and danced happily.

Ling Xiaoxian was very restrained, but Sun Zhihao drank too much.

After drinking too much and coveting Ling Xiaoxian for a long time, he finally couldn't hold back, and stretched out his demon claws to Ling Xiaoxian in the bathroom.

He didn't take much advantage of it, but while he was drunk, he blocked Ling Xiaoxian in the cubicle, put his hands next to his face, and said with his tongue full of alcohol, "Ling Xiaoxian, I like you." , shall we look around?

Then, regardless of Ling Xiaoxian's refusal, she kissed her mouth and touched her hands.

In the end, before he could even touch her, he was dragged out by the collar and beaten up.

If it wasn't for Ling Xiaoxian who couldn't stand it and tried to stop it, singer Sun would have to suffer a lot.

After hearing the sound, the colleagues who rushed over asked about the situation, Ling Xiaoxian and Sun Zhihao also ignored the embarrassment between the two of them, and only said that they had encountered troublemakers.

Sun Zhihao looked very resentful at the time, and threatened to find someone to take revenge severely.

Looking at the current situation...

"Calm down!" Ling Xiaoxian raised his voice, restrained Sun Zhihao, and said, "Stand up if you have something to say, you are a public figure anyway, so what's the matter if you are photographed like this?"

The corners of Sun Zhihao's eyes slanted to one side, his eyes flickering.

Ling Xiaoxian looked warily at the corner of his eye, but found nothing.

Sun Zhihao said again: "I got up only after you promised to help me."

Ling Xiaoxian nodded: "As long as I can, I will definitely help."

Only then did Sun Zhihao stand up, wiped away the tears on his face, and said:

"Boss Luo said, as long as you can go to him and intercede for me face to face, he will forgive me."

Ling Xiaoxian gritted his teeth, thinking that it really was him.

That said, the person who beat Sun Zhihao that day looked a little familiar, and at this time he was sure that he was the bodyguard he had seen by Luo Zhan's side.

"What happened to Luo Zhan? Are you so afraid of him?" Ling Xiaoxian asked.

Sun Zhihao said with a bitter face: "It's not that you don't know the background of the Luo family. He said that I dared to touch his people. I was too courageous. So he asked someone to search out some of my past black history, and threatened to let me work in the entertainment industry." Can't get along.

You know Boss Luo's methods, even if he doesn't have those dark history, he can think of me every minute.

Xiaoxian, I really don't know the relationship between you and Mr. Luo, or I wouldn't dare to rob him if I had ten courages?

Mr. Luo said, as long as you say something nice for me in front of him, he will spare me.

Xiaoxian, it was my fault for me to touch you when I was drunk that day, I deserve to be damned!

You must promise me to help me say a good word in front of Mr. Luo, it is not easy for me to go from unknown to now, I can't just ruin it like this..."

……

Ling Xiaoxian returned to the place where he lived for the longest time after coming to this city.

Knock on the door, the door opened, and Luo Zhan inside was obviously waiting for him.

"Mr. Luo has a lot of people, hold your hand high, let Sun Zhihao go!" Ling Xiaoxian stood at the door and went straight to the point.

Luo Zhan said sourly: "Is his surname Sun so important? Do you really care about him?"

Ling Xiaoxian nodded: "Yes, is it really okay for Mr. Luo to make things difficult for the person I care about so much?"

Luo Zhan always couldn't say no to Ling Xiaoxian, and every time he was so angry that his teeth itch.

"Come in!" He ordered Ling Xiaoxian.

Ling Xiaoxian ignored him: "Didn't President Luo ask me to intercede in person? I have already begged for mercy, and President Luo can handle the rest by himself!"

After finishing speaking, Ling Xiaoxian turned his head and left.

Luo Zhan grabbed him and said, "What can I do if I come in and sit for a while? I can still eat you? I made your favorite fruit milkshake, try it before leaving."

Ling Xiaoxian's eyes widened, he couldn't believe it, the dignified Luo Zhan would make him a milkshake?Are you sure it's not mixed in?

When he was distracted, he was pulled into the door by Luo Zhan.

The decoration of the room is still the same as when Ling Xiaoxian left, still so familiar and friendly.

This used to be Ling Xiaoxian's home in his heart.

Of course, he didn't know that the coffee table, teacup and TV were smashed on the day he left, and then Luo Zhan acted like an idiot, looking for the same style and rearranging it everywhere.

Luo Zhan asked Ling Xiao to sit idle, and went to work in the kitchen by himself.

Ling Xiaoxian felt that the wind was not in the right direction today, and he couldn't sit still, so he got up to look at the tall figure in the kitchen.

Taking milk, taking ice, seems to be focused and proficient, but pauses halfway through, as if thinking about the steps.

Finally, after he had been busy quite smoothly, a cup of cold milkshake with a pink straw stuck in it was delivered to Ling Xiaoxian.

"Try it, I've practiced it several times, and I think it's passable."

Ling Xiaoxian took it irresistibly, and took a shallow mouthful.

Maybe not authentic, maybe not perfect.

But it was the most delicious that Ling Xiaoxian had ever tasted.

Luo Zhan looked at him expectantly, like a big pet waiting to be praised.

"Well, it's delicious."

Luo Zhan cracked his mouth and smiled.

"Then can the matter of Sun Zhihao be resolved now?"

Luo Zhan's joy was immediately extinguished by these unsightly words.

He took off the apron that was half hanging in front of him (it’s just a milkshake, is it necessary to wear an apron?), threw it aside, strode into the living room, and sat on the sofa with a sullen face, like an angry little girl. Like a daughter-in-law.

Ling Xiaoxian pulled up the chair by the dining table, sat down with the milkshake in his hands, and drank it slowly in small sips.

"It's been half a month, how long are you going to make a fuss?" Luo Zhan finally spoke, with complaints and grievances in his tone.

Ling Xiaoxian laughed: "Do you think I'm playing with my temper and making a fuss?"

"Otherwise, what are you doing? My people have been following you, and even your company has my eyeliner. So I know that you have nothing to do with that surnamed Sun. He wants to eat swan meat. You And the one with the surname Qiu is also nothing.

Other than these two, you hardly ever get in touch with anyone else.So, you are not leaving because you have someone.

Then tell me, why are you fighting with me?Or, what exactly do you want?You tell me clearly, can I still not promise you?

If you don't tell me, how would I know? "

Ling Xiaoxian stroked the cup in his hand, remained silent for a long enough time, finally took a deep breath, and said:

"Okay, Luo Zhan, now I will tell you why I must leave.

That's because... I'm too greedy. "

Luo Zhan looked at him, obviously not understanding.

"I didn't have anything before, so I went out to sleep with you, all I wanted was money.

Later, when I had money, I felt that I couldn’t live without you, so I wanted someone from you.

Later, you accompanied me every day, but I was still not satisfied.

What I want this time is your heart..."

Ling Xiaoxian laughed at himself: "But as you said, I am a toy bought with money, what qualifications do I have, and I demand more and more?

So, I don't want to be your laughing stock, I want to leave while I still have dignity, and cut off this endless desire.

Luo Zhan, do you understand? "