there are wolves

The old man is a politician in this city. After more than 50 years of political career, he also mixed the real-name share system directly under the central government. Yu Fengnian and the old man met at several investment promotion meetings, and they had a relationship with each other after asking a few times. , this old friend's birthday is rare since ancient times, and Yu Fengnian and his family members came to the meeting, which can be regarded as an expression of sincerity.

A flower at the entrance of the Xishan Villa, the roadside is full of famous cars, Yu Wangran got off the car and took a look at the garden house with pavilions and courtyards, thinking that it was like the old man who lived in it, with white walls that were a little old The black tiles look a bit thick and simple, but they are showered in the sun, and they are not concealed. It is a bit like the house of Haihoumen as mentioned in an ancient poem.

Mother Yu held her husband's arm in front, and Yu Xiangrong held Yu Wangran's arm behind. The family of four posted greeting cards at the door, and a woman dressed in an exquisite suit welcomed them in.

"Of course, why didn't you tie a bow tie?"

Yu Mu was wearing a royal blue cheongsam embroidered with Shu and a cloud-like cloak over her shoulders, she turned her head and asked in a low voice.

Yu Wangran said, "Is there a bow tie? Maybe I didn't see it."

However, he threw the black bow tie on the bed on his own initiative.

Yu Fengnian glanced back at him, as if he saw through his lies without listening to him, and he didn't blame him, but said in English in a loving but not majestic way: "relax"

The back of Yu Wangran's head was tightened by his stare, as if in front of his father, the storms and waves in his mind were nothing more than the bubbles on the lake after the storm, small and simple, a small stone can penetrate.

Yu Wangran took a few deep breaths silently, and had already adjusted a proper polite smile before entering the door.

The old politician loved ancient paintings and calligraphy. He was wearing a thick white coat and trousers. He was admiring a picture of traveling in rivers and mountains sent by a guest on the long table behind a long table. Walking on the road, the old man has silver hair, hale and hearty, pale complexion but red face, the white beard on the chin is as thick as his white hair, and his eyes are sharp and bright like rounded arrowheads.

As soon as Yu Wangran entered the door, he heard the uproarious laughter in front of the bookshelf wall in the living room. He followed his father up to congratulate him and had a chat, said a few necessary words, and then quietly stepped back a few steps, without saying a word, He narrowed his eyes and watched.

In fact, he is very used to this kind of occasion. Everyone wraps themselves up like pearls in a bright and sleek way. They go round and round on the same plate and collide with each other. The sound of hitting gold and broken jade is the base tone of this kind of banquet. Since childhood, he has attended many banquets with his father, big and small. He has seen some worldly things and knows some worldly things, but he is still not so worldly. Not so smart, not so bright in the stomach, and looks like a humble and polite junior who has not been deeply involved in the world.

Yu Fengnian knew that his son would pretend to be cowardly when he came to this kind of occasion, so he quickly sent him away with an excuse, leaving the circle of love within ten meters before and after the long case.

Yu Wangran breathed a sigh of relief, and turned back to find his mother and sister. Compared with Vanity Fair, he still prefers Ruanxiang.

Yu Xiangrong is cold and indifferent, and doesn't like this kind of occasion. She sticks to her mother's side and never leaves her. Yu Wangran can't find her own place, so she picks up some snacks on the dining table several floors high, and walks to the yard. Sitting on the bench in front of the flower garden to eat, he didn't eat from morning to night, he was really hungry.

After a few mouthfuls, he couldn't eat anymore. Looking at the gorgeous and lush flowers in front of him, he swallowed the food in his mouth like a cow chewing peonies, and the pollen on the flowers fell all over the ground just after it rained. The smell of being buried in the soil after being watered is thick and greasy, and it feels fleshy. The sun in the evening is sparse and yellow, and from an angle less than [-] degrees above the horizon, it shines on the disordered rhizomes of the flowerbed, and those buzzing black Like a small bug chasing a spotlight, it bumped into things without thinking, and the greasy floral fragrance was mixed with some earthy smell, which really made him lose his appetite at all.

Yu Wangran swallowed a few mouthfuls, then smashed the cake on the plate with a fork and placed it at the entrance of an ant hole. The ants were rescuing their home after the rain. Presumably he was in desperate need of food, so he simply squatted down. He used cake foam to block the way of those ants, and felt bored, so he took out his newly bought mobile phone to check the time, only to find that Lin Shuer had sent him several messages.

Lin Shuer asked him when he would go back to live, and then asked him what he was doing.

Although he was broken in love, Yu Wangran went to school normally and left class normally. Except that his mood was obviously lower than before, there was nothing unusual. It was because Luo Xunyi had only been in school for a short time, and he didn't have many real friends. The students just treated him like a junk fast food that was eaten with snacks between classes. Although they didn't know the reason, it didn't hinder them For a short time, I found a sense of superiority from him to replenish energy, and laughed and rumored a few times, but few of them really cared, let alone cared about the follow-up development.

Because he had a relationship with Luo Xunyi, Yu Wangran was also questioned by several good people. Yu Wangran pretended to be confused, asked three questions, and said that he had lost contact for a long time, and would not be with his classmates. Gossip, when the students were gossiping about the two of them, he was concentrating on the questions, making a few emotional girls stunned. I couldn't see why he was so cold-blooded. It was almost the same as when he broke up with Liu Xueying. He seemed like an outsider. Asked indifferently, so sighed, and then dispersed.

Lin Shuer felt unfair for him, wanted to speak for him but found that there was no way to talk about it, and Yu Wangran emphatically warned her not to care about this matter, she was not allowed to ask him anything related to Luo Xunyi, and said, I No contact with him now, as much as you know.

Yu Wangran replied that she was feeding the ants, and ignored her other question. When Lin Shuer asked again, he felt something unusual and profound. After several times of knocking and asking, Lin Shuer said, Luo Xunyi came back and was waiting for him in the hut.

Yu Wangran looked at those two lines, as if he wanted to get into the gaps between the lines to find something, after a while he sighed softly, and replied, let him go back.

Lin Shuer didn't reply to his message, but called him directly.

Yu Wangran held the phone as if he was holding a gun that would explode at any moment, he couldn't hold it and wanted to throw it away, and he didn't have the courage, and even had the urge to bury it in the soil, but what's the point of hiding it? use it?Do you still expect it to take root in the ground and bloom a flower?

Yu Wangran laughed at his own foolishness, and only answered the bell when it rang for the third time.

Lin Shuer's voice was sneaky and cautious, as if she was deliberately avoiding someone: "What do you mean by driving him away? Are you really going to have nothing to do with him forever?"

Yu Wangran said, "Otherwise?"

Lin Shuer was a little angry: "You are too ruthless, you really think him crazy?!"

Yu Wangran was silent: "You are not the person involved, you don't understand"

"I don't understand the twists and turns between you, but even if it's a friend, an ordinary classmate, you have to visit him when he's sick. You're fine. You haven't shown your face since his accident. I came here to look for you, but you still sent people away, Yu Wangran, you are so unreasonable...too unreasonable!"

Yu Wangran squatted on the ground for a long time, his legs curled up so that his blood and nerves were compressed. At this time, his legs finally felt sore and tingling, as if they were pierced with needles dipped in salt water and sulfuric acid, and the needles sank into his flesh and blood. Still unwilling to take a breath, he insisted on digging into the bone marrow, his legs trembled from the pain, he almost lost consciousness from the numbness, and he listened to the phone in a daze, speechless for a while.

Lin Shuer said angrily: "Senior is sleeping on the sofa in the living room now. He is in a bad mood. He has been sleeping since he came here. If you want to come back to see him, come back. If you don't come back, forget it."

Yu Wangran hung up her phone, squatted down for a while, and called Shen Shaoyou, and Shen Shaoyou answered it with a loud voice.

"Are you looking for Luo Xunyi?"

Yu Wangran asked face to face.

Shen Shaoyou hurriedly said, "You know? Where is he?"

Yu Wangran reported the address of the hut, and then suppressed his burning anger and asked, "Didn't you say you would take care of him? Just take care of him like this? Let a patient wander around, what if something happens to him? Didn't you say you would take care of him?" !"

Shen Shaoyou: "I'm connecting him with the best doctor in the best hospital. I know how to take care of him, and I don't need you to teach me!"

In less than 10 minutes, Lin Shuer called and asked him, a group of underworld-like people came to the door, and the leader said to pick up Luo Xunyi, what's the matter?

Yu Wangran clutched his thumping temples, his voice was hoarse: "It's his friend, you open the door"

Lin Shuer suddenly started to choke up: "Yu Wangran, I beg you, don't be so cruel, okay, you come back to see the senior, I think, I think he is very pitiful, even if he is sick, his mind is not normal, he is still sober Come back and meet him, he is receiving treatment, taking medicine every day, and the back of his hand is full of pinholes..."

The bomb finally exploded, scaring Yu Wangran's body completely, and the cold object in his chest was also smashed to pieces. He stood up abruptly, and an electric current shot straight from the bottom of his feet to the Tianling Gai. There was a spark in his brain, and his eyes were blackened for a moment, and his legs, which had not been relaxed for a long time, became limp and weak. He took a step forward, and his body lost consciousness and collapsed.