Qianfan

The two people were separated by a distance of tens of meters, separated by the time of being ravaged by the north wind, and the ten seconds they stared at each other seemed to be frozen. Over the years, those ten seconds seemed to have passed many years.There is a poem by the ancients: "After years of separation. Before Xiao Lifeng, I suddenly saw each other for the first time, and the love was like acquaintance."

If it was windy and windy on the way Lu Zhengfan came, then he would be somewhat nervous if he said that he was busy in the wind and rain and gave Qianfan a scarf.Qian Fan couldn't figure out what he was doing here, overturned seven or eight buckets together in his heart, and ran to the stairs to meet his dream lover.

I saw that Lu Zhengfan was holding a file bag under one arm, Qianfan's scarf was on the other arm, and he was carrying breakfast in his hand.

So, he woke up early just to give away the scarf?

"I want to have breakfast with you." The helpless Lu Zhengfan raised the breakfast bag in his hand, his expression was covered by white breath when he spoke, Qian Fan didn't see his serious eyes.

So, he got up early just to have breakfast with me?Are you okay?Qian Fan complained wildly in his heart.Both of them were tall and handsome, standing at the stairs with big eyes and small eyes was really eye-catching, Qian Fan took his bag and added after realizing it: "Morning, Brother Fan."

To say last night, Qian Fan didn't sleep well.He is "sleeping and thinking about clothes, tossing and turning", but he doesn't know which problem to think about first.His self-study has entered the second stage, and he plans to take the test, but he doesn't know which one he should study in the second stage?Is it related to Lu Zhengfan's current job or his own interest?

He prefers to do business in his heart, and he can't forget the barbecue business that brought him his first pot of gold but unfortunately died. This thought has been on his mind for many years.

I can't ask for it, so I never forget it.Qian Fan always wants to focus on his old business, but he has to make it bigger and more refined to achieve scale and reputation.

This plan that sounded both grand and simple was something he held back in his heart, because it was unrealistic and the timing was wrong; then Yu Xiaoyu jumped out, and he also resigned, but took over another career for someone.

Looking back on the past, Qianfan found that he was living for the lives of others.

Do you start a business while you learn, or start a business after learning everything?

With whom to discuss?What about funds?When Yu Xiaoyu found out, he would definitely help.If you really start a business, will you never see Lu Zhengfan again?

After going around and around, he finally came to Lu Zhengfan.

So Qian Fan looked even more haggard today.Coupled with the torment of early stomach problems, his face was full of food.

Lu Zhengfan followed behind him and looked at the thin and swaying figure. God knows Qianfan's mental activity as he walked in front: Is he looking at me?It must be, or else I wouldn't feel so heavy!Brother Fan's eyes must have weight, right?What should I do? Wouldn't it be more handsome to walk like this?Will it look that I am particularly tall and straight?

He put one hand in his trouser pocket and carried his breakfast in the other. Before going up a step, he raised his foot, bent it at [-] degrees, and then stepped down smoothly. There was a tense and cautious attitude on his back.Walking the stairs was so serious that Lu Zhengfan felt that he was completing a set of exercises very seriously.

He walked so carefully that he lost his chain when he entered the door to change his shoes, and stumbled over a cardboard box, so he couldn't give the floor a hug.Lu Zhengfan quickly grabbed his waist and took him half a step in his direction.That speed made people feel that he was paying attention to Qianfan without blinking.

Qian Fan stabilized his body, and heard the person behind him say in a slow tone: "Be careful, don't rush to eat."

He looked back and saw that the speaker had a smile on his mouth, his eyes were bent into two crescents, but there were no eye lines.His heart, which was already filled with love, tickled.

When he got closer, he realized that Qianfan's eyelashes were long and dense, and his nose was straight, which is the definition of "handsome" for most girls.But in Lu Zhengfan's eyes, the curvature of the lips, the line of the jaw, the slender eyebrows, every part is growing to suit his wishes, why didn't he notice it before?

In the past, he was attracted by Qianfan's character and temper, and felt that this kid was interesting and a good target for teasing, so he ignored the other person's appearance.When a man thinks another man is good looking, but doesn't have that idea, isn't it a more long-term emotion?

Lu Zhengfan bit his lips quietly, for a moment he wanted to hug Qian Fan in his arms, put his head on his chest, and even wanted to kiss him seriously.

Qian Fan lightly pushed and refused, then struggled out of Lu Zhengfan's arms, he said: "I just boiled water, Brother Fan, drink a cup to warm up?"

Lu Zhengfan also stepped in, with a noncommittal attitude, so Qian Fan found two cups, each poured a cup, and then he found a pillow from Yu Xiaoyu's room to hug his stomach.

The two people with their own concerns sat opposite each other, never before like today...without talking.

Qianfan blew on the hot water, and his eyelashes were a little damp from the steam.And Lu Zhengfan frowned, because he saw a bag of instant noodles and two bags of bread in the trash can at the door of Qianfan's bedroom...

"Don't you have an appointment with Yu Xiaoyu? Have an appointment to eat instant noodles?" His tone didn't sound good, even though it was flat, it made people feel that he was a little angry.

Qian Fan tried to cover it up by explaining: "Oh, he didn't come later because he had something to do. The instant noodles he ate before and didn't throw away." His lies really came out of his mouth. I don't know why when facing Lu Zhengfan, he has a kind of " I don't want the other party to be angry" instinctive thinking.Think about that old saying: "First you like someone and you lose; the more you love, you lose."

The retribution for lying came really fast, Qianfan tightened his pillow tightly, arched his back, and let out a groan...

He couldn't pretend anymore, there was obviously pain in one part of his body, but around that place as the center, the pain spread finely and densely, like countless invisible thin needles being pierced.

Lu Zhengfan couldn't sit still for a long time, went to take off his pillow, pressed his big palm on the place he was covering and asked, "Does it hurt here?"

Qian Fan wanted to laugh and say it's okay, but that smile didn't have enough stamina after it started, so he had no choice but to nod in resignation.

"You!" Lu Zhengfan frowned again, habitually trying to reprimand him a few words, seeing that his back was so painful that he couldn't straighten up, he bent down sighing, and picked up Qian Fan.

"Okay, don't move. Why are you shy? There's no one else here." Lu Zhengfan carried Qianfan to his room with the most standard princess hug, and said as he walked, "I'll take you to the hospital? But before you go out, you have to hurry up." Two pieces of clothes, if you wear them out like this, they will freeze to death."

Qian Fan grabbed Lu Zhengfan's collar, shook his head and said, "I'm not going to the hospital, I have medicine at home, I'll take it later."

Seeing how determined the other party was, Lu Zhengfan couldn't insist on sending him to the hospital. After all, the current relationship between the two of them is not good enough for him to make decisions for him.Lu Zhengfan put him on the bed, closed the wide-open windows, and left some gaps for ventilation.He asked, "Where do you put the medicine?"

He found the medicine and checked the date, but he didn't give it to Qianfan right away.Taking medicine without eating to fill the stomach, really want to lose the stomach?Lu Zhengfan filled some porridge bought in the morning for Qian Fan, fed him some, checked the time, and gave him the medicine.

"Brother Fan, hurry up and go to work. It's just that you have to work harder today and drive by yourself."

"Brat, make it sound like I can't help you if you're not here." Lu Zhengfan greeted Qianfan's head habitually while talking, and just messed up his hair as usual, but halfway through this movement, the expressions of the two They all froze, feeling a little overwhelmed.

Lu Zhengfan withdrew his hand, and his fingers were still twirling the hair that didn't exist between his fingers.But Qianfan blushed slightly and didn't know what to say.

No matter how steady and mature Lu Zhengfan is, how well he handles various situations, that is because he has experience!It was the first time he had faced his feelings for Qian Fan, and no matter how much experience he learned from Ye Song, it was also the experience of Ye Song, a playboy, not suitable for his first love mood.

So he stood up and decided to do something to calm down first, he said: "You can rest at ease, I don't have to go to work today." He walked out without giving Qian Fan a chance to refuse.

Qian Fan smiled helplessly, he couldn't figure out Lu Zhengfan's way, does Brother Fan also like me?It seems that he also has feelings for me... But why does he seem to be avoiding me?

Qian Fan nestled in the soft quilt, giggling for a while, and sighing for a while, he thought, he still feels good about himself, Brother Fan is just taking care of a younger brother.And he had already thought about it last night, when Brother Fan's driver comes back, when Yu Xiaoyu leaves his job and returns home, the two of them will change to another city, he will be his barbecue boss...

Just thinking about the future barbecue chain in this way, he fell asleep again under the comfortable quilt.

Outside, Lu Zhengfan, who drove the car early in the morning and wanted to have dinner with Qian Fan, sat alone in Qian Fan's small living room and ate a cold breakfast.

He hastily finished his breakfast and went to look at the cardboard box at the door.Moved down, very heavy.The box has already been opened, and inside are five or six professional books, related to management and marketing.

Lu Zhengfan looked at Qianfan's bedroom. He cursed "dead child", smiled distressed and helpless, and moved the box in.

Qian Fan was already asleep, breathing calmly and serenely.His eyelashes fluttered occasionally, and every tiny movement fell into Lu Zhengfan's eyes.Lu Zhengfan saw that on the table beside him, the notebook he had given to Qian Fan was carefully and carefully placed in the upper right corner by Qian Fan. It could be seen that a space was specially cleared for storage, while other places were stacked with open books and drafts randomly. Together, like stacking Arhats.

What about the handwriting notebook?Lu Zhengfan didn't see it, probably put it away?

He squatted beside Qianfan's bed and went to see the child.The back of the hand exposed outside the quilt is fair, with slender fingers, and one look at the palm shows that the child has suffered.

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Found that jj added a (subjective perspective)? ? ?so smart? =(^.^)=