Long and short feet

When everyone in the company was happy for the upcoming New Year's Day holiday, Ran Xinyang lowered his eyes under Qi Tian's gaze. It has been three days but he still hasn't come up with a solution.

The recorder on the bedside table in the bedroom lay quietly like a dead body waiting to be disposed of. Ran Xinyang thought sadly that maybe he didn't have to make a choice at all. He was humiliated and laughed at all these years. He has long been used to it, no matter how Bai Li treats him, he doesn't need to care at all, because there is no such kind of affection between him and him, even if there is, it is just lingering, but... the heart will hurt, it will be worse than before It hurts a thousand times.

Qi Tian confidently waited for the day when Ran Xinyang threw himself into his arms, because he knew that Ran Xinyang's self-esteem could not allow Bai Li to hear that recording, or any man.Although this recording is fake, the voice in it is 100% similar. He is very glad that Ran Xinyang broke the recording pen. He was worried that Ran Xinyang would turn around and threaten him, but now it seems that he overestimated the other party. IQ.

Ran Xinyang also remembered that he could still do this after the fact, but it was too late. He thought that anyone who encountered such a thing would be destroyed immediately.

On the fourth day, Ran Xinyang dragged his tired body back home, and when he entered the door, he was startled by the brightly lit living room, and saw Ran Xinhai walking out of the bedroom: "Brother, you are back."

"Xin Hai, why are you here?" Ran Xinyang's eyes widened in surprise, and his heart was restless.

"Oh, well, let's take a few days off. I'll go back after staying here for two days." Ran Xinhai didn't dare to look into Ran Xinyang's eyes, he knew that he was not good at lying in front of his brother.

"You lied to me, why are you on holiday now? It will be New Year's Day in a few days, Xin Hai, what happened?" Ran Xinyang was a little anxious when he saw the other party's lies at a glance.

"Brother, I... I was expelled from school." Ran Xinhai gritted his teeth and said it. When he was notified by the dean, he realized that Yang Zhihong was deliberately targeting him.It was just a small fight, but the other party insisted on charging him with intentional injury. When he confronted Yang Zhihong, he found out that he and Yang Shijing never returned to school after they left.

A thunderbolt from the blue made Ran Xinyang completely flustered. He suddenly recalled the way Yang Shijing looked at him, and the blatant obscenity made him tremble.

"Brother, don't worry, I'll find someone to help." Looking at Ran Xinyang's pale face, Ran Xinhai felt a big hole in his heart, and the cold rain and snow kept pouring in.

"Who can you find?" Ran Xinyang smiled wryly.

"I...I...Brother..." The only person they know who can help is Bai Li, but this person has never regarded them as friends. For him, every time he helps is charity , needs him to be labeled as a philanthropist.

"Okay, don't worry, I will find a way."

"Brother, you don't want to go to find that surnamed Yang, do you?" Ran Xinhai's heart tightened. He had no choice but what would Ran Xinyang do.

"Don't worry about it, don't miss your homework these days, and study hard at home."

"No! Brother, I don't allow you to go find someone surnamed Yang. That person must have bad intentions for you!"

"That's enough! I don't want to talk to you about this anymore, I'm going to sleep." Ran Xinyang roared angrily, the irritability and restlessness he suppressed in his heart gave him a headache.

"······" Watching Ran Xinyang walk through him into the bedroom trembling slightly, Ran Xinhai shut his mouth in good time, he knew that he had caused a lot of trouble this time, but he still wanted to stop Ran Xinyang Go see Yang Shijing.

Ran Xinyang was not surprised when he received a call from Yang Shijing the next day.

"Yang Shijing, why did you do this?" Ran Xinyang lowered his voice, like a thunderbolt exploding on the phone.

"Hehe, Xinyang, don't be angry. Didn't you say that only those who help you can be friends with you? Last time you rejected my kindness, this time you want to help you no matter what, so this is what you did. "Yang Shijing turned the red wine glass in his hand and smiled at the phone, he really wanted to see what expression Ran Xinyang would have now.

"You...what exactly do you want?" The fingers holding the phone turned white from the force, Ran Xinyang looked at himself reflected on the glass window, his face flushed with anger, and his eyes were frightening. Light.

"Hehe, you understand. I will wait for you in room 601 of Yujiang Hotel at nine o'clock tomorrow night. I hope to see you on time." Yang Shijing hung up the phone in a hurry before waiting for a reply from the other end of the phone, picked up the photo on the table, Looking at the smile on the man's lips, Ran Xinyang, I am following your every move, Qi Tian, ​​Bai Li, what is the relationship between these two people and you?

Listening to the busy tone on the phone, Ran Xinyang was stunned for a long time before recovering, and then returned to the office area.Han Yuan, who was not far away, saw the scene just now. Although he didn't know who Ran Xinyang was calling again, it must not be a good thing to judge from Ran Xinyang's expression.

"Send some people to watch him, and tell me immediately if there is anything." Qi Tian instructed, he was also curious who Ran Xinyang would talk to on the phone.

"Yes."

Why does everyone give him two options, so he has to choose one of them.

Ran Xinyang naturally knew Yang Shijing's intentions and what it meant to go, even though he was worried, he didn't want Ran Xinhai to know.

In the evening, Ran Xinyang went to Yujiang Hotel on the excuse of working overtime. He stood at the entrance of the hotel and looked at the brightly lit windows, wondering which window he would be torn into pieces next.Every window is like a huge hole, once inside there is only bottomless darkness.

Taking a deep breath, Ran Xinyang walked towards the hotel holding the cold hard object in his pocket, limping but very firm, even with strange gazes, he was still able to take it in and out freely. After entering the elevator, he pressed the button on the sixth floor. .