Qianfan

Lu Zhengfan also went back to class, so he came to visit the company when he was out of class, and helped Qian Fan do something he was good at.

For example, today he was helping to develop and design a website, and Qian Fan said that he saved a lot of website construction costs.

Lu Zhengfan smiled: "You can just exploit me, evil capitalism."

Qian Fan also laughed, and blocked him: "The money I saved is not also yours?"

"Wife! My wife is right!" Lu Zhengfan put down his notebook and wanted to kiss him.

Thinking about this moment, the young and talented Qian Fan in a suit and leather shoes was called his wife by him, Lu Zhengfan was burning with fire, and he finally restrained himself, and saw Qian Fan blushing again: "You, you, you, you, you are not allowed to be here. Talk outside!"

How can this be tolerated!

The company has expanded its enrollment again, and this is the beginning to take shape. The regulations are standardized, and Qian Fan is even busier. He starts to fly all over the country and does not stay at home for three days, but he can receive calls or text messages from Lu Zhengfan every day.

Lu Zhengfan only made one phone call, and if he didn't get through, his text messages would come in right away, always the same lines: Have you eaten, don't drink, go to bed early.

Qian Fan sometimes feels that they are in a relationship, otherwise the two of them wouldn't have so much "nonsense" to talk about.

Usually, he is very willing to talk with Lu Zhengfan on the phone, and report to him in detail what he ate today, how it tasted, who he met, what he said, how those people made him feel... with the girl he fell in love with first. Like a junior high school student, the phone gets hot when you talk about it.

Lu Zhengfan also likes to listen, he will put aside the work left by Mr. Lu and concentrate on listening to him.

But as soon as work came, Qian Fan moved his fingers and didn't even have time to reply that he "knew". He had already forgotten all the missed calls and unread messages on his phone.

In the market in Chongqing, the customer I met, Boss Ai, is a baijiu fanatic. That night, he opened a few bottles of Baba Tunnel, good guy, all of them are 42 degrees.

Qian Fan had heard long ago that he was negotiating business with Boss Ai, and they couldn't reach an agreement without drinking liquor.

Boss Ai's face was as white and tender as steamed buns, his body was round, and he looked honest and friendly, but when he drank wine, he turned into a big gray wolf.

To drink or not?

Is it okay to drink a little?The stomach has been healed, and I will eat the stomach quadruples I brought when I go back, and then cultivate my body and mind for a while... Yes, I will be fine if I don't know...

In fact, he seldom eats the stomach quadruple, he is afraid of dependence, Lu Zhengfan stuffed it in when he helped him pack his luggage, in case of emergency, he had to throw away the medicine box when he went back, and lied that he lost it, otherwise Lu Zhengfan would find out You can guess what the medicine is less.

Qian Fan sighed: I am also worried about having a boyfriend.

"Mr. Lu, do you want to drink? You're not happy!" Boss Ai patted Qian Fan's shoulder with his palm like a fan.

He tried to evade it several times like playing Taijiquan, but he still didn't escape.Qian Fan gritted his teeth: "Come on, Boss Ai, I respect you for this glass! My little brother doesn't have as much capacity as you, pour one glass, and please forgive me when this glass is over." Qian Fan closed his eyes and tilted his head up to pour the white wine.

Boss Ai was really happy when he saw that he drank, so he poured another glass for him, and started to make friends.

After not listening to a few words, Qian Fan's head began to feel dizzy, what's wrong, he's going to be drunk?

Qian Fan hurriedly winked at Xiuxiu, who was eating vegetables with her head down, and secretly gritted her teeth: Go back and deduct wages!It's no use bringing a girl out!Don't come out with me!

No matter how heartless Xiuxiu is, she has to put down her chopsticks, and use her natural ability to maneuver, and talk nonsense with Boss Ai.

Qian Fan's luck didn't favor him, and he vomited blood as soon as he arrived in the room.

His face was pale, and the dark circles under his eyes were as thick as in the painting.He turned on the faucet to flush the blood away, and he remembered the emoticon Yu Xiaoyu sent him a few days ago, a man leaning against the wall and bending over to vomit blood...

It's really a bit like myself.

Xiuxiu who received the call was frightened to death, and quickly pulled Boss Ai over who was drank too much and hadn't left the hotel yet.When Boss Ai saw the lump of blood on the ground, he woke up with fright, and quickly carried him into his car.

Xiuxiu drove the boss all the way to the hospital after drinking and vomiting blood.

That night, Lu Zhengfan took his mobile phone and wallet, and was furious all the way to Chongqing.

When Qian Fan woke up, he saw Lu Zhengfan's still angry face, he quickly turned his head away, feeling very guilty.

Lu Zhengfan didn't speak to him, completely ignoring the patient's need for warm care, and went out to call the doctor.

After that, Lu Zhengfan didn't say a word to him, his eyes were either looking at the wall or the computer, and he was even stingy with eye contact.

Qian Fan knew that Lu Zhengfan was really angry this time.

Yu Xiaoyu took over the position of general manager temporarily, and was so busy that she hopped around and scolded: "You are getting better and better, why don't you drink until you spit out your stomach? Doesn't it save trouble if you lose your stomach? It can also save medical expenses and three meals! The order is as important as the body? Huh? Let me see what you can enjoy if you lose your body!" After cursing, he turned to Gu Huan's arms and showed Gu Huan the contract and plan that he could not understand Big Boss Guidance.

Yu Xiaoyu's scolding fully expressed Lu Zhengfan's thoughts, so he was a little proud to see the guilt on Qianfan's face: Regret it?Ashamed?Should.I see who cares about you this time.

Qian Fan could still put on airs at first, he thought, what about it?Isn't it all right?The doctor asked me to pay attention to my diet for a long time. I will pay attention to it in the future and stop drinking. Why are you showing me such a face?

The more he thought about it, the more wronged he became: Am I not for our company?

Later, I found out that Lu Zhengfan hadn't said a word to him for three days, so I couldn't hold back anymore, so I went to pull Lu Zhengfan's hand flatteringly, and even softened my tone, and called "husband" with difficulty, but didn't get a word from Lu Zhengfan. answer.

In the past, when Lu Zhengfan called him "wife" on the bed, he said "husband" to Qian Fan, but Qian Fan didn't say anything, why did he ignore him now?

Boss Ai came over with a fruit basket, and after sitting for a long time, he regretted it for a long time. He had seen a lot of drinking and partying, but it was the first time in his life that he saw him vomit blood, so seeing him with lingering fears, Qian Fan used his breath like a silk The voice signed the order with him.

"Boss Ai is really righteous." Lu Zhengfan said those words inexplicably when he was seeing off Qian Fan.

Boss Ai had a big heart and didn't hear anything. He sighed remorsefully: "If it weren't for me, Mr. Lu would not have been hospitalized! Good brother, come to Chongqing again in the future, and I will drink tea with him!"

"He won't come in the future." Lu Zhengfan thought in his heart, but said: "It must be, then thank Boss Ai first."

After finishing this turbulent conversation, Lu Zhengfan continued to operate something on his notebook, his eyes were indifferent.

Before Boss Ai came home, he received a call from his mother: "You son of a bitch! Your mother didn't say a word about stealing people outside! Be careful if you understand! Xiaohui came to me and cried, and brought you and Xiaosan together Show me the photos from the trip!"

Lu Zhengfan closed his notebook, looked up at Qianfan who was enjoying the contract, and his heart softened.

Where can we earn all the money, the two of us will have enough money for the next life, what are you fighting for?Or, what do you want to prove?

Sometimes he can't understand Qianfan.In the past, he didn't have enough food and clothing, and he didn't even dare to think about his life tomorrow, so he longed to live like a human being, which everyone understood.Dignity and freedom are what everyone pursues, especially Qianfan who has experienced that, his pursuit of "living with dignity" is more than ordinary people.

But isn't it enough now?

Is it not enough for me to be with him?

Qian Fan tugged at his sleeve: "Brother."

Lu Zhengfan turned to look at him.

"Brother, don't be angry, I will listen to you from now on."

With a straight face, Lu Zhengfan lifted his palm and slapped his thigh. Although the few strokes were the same as touching him, Lu Zhengfan was really relieved after the slap.Hearing Lu Zhengfan's long sigh of resignation, Qian Fan knew that his anger had dissipated.

Lu Zhengfan put him in his arms.Lu Zhengfan has never said in his life that he has expressed his worries and concerns directly and without reservation, so he held Qianfan's shoulder, rolled his throat a few times, and then said: "...Do you know how scared I am? ?”

Qian Fan looked up at him, only seeing his trembling lips.After saying that sentence, Lu Zhengfan's expression became more fluent, he said: "You are not allowed to have a next time, brother is afraid. If something happens to you, what should I do?"

Qian Fan's eyes were glued to his face, and he couldn't tear it off, looking at him with fear.

He said he was afraid?He has never been afraid of entering the enemy's battle alone, he has never been afraid of breaking away from Ye Lao, he has never been afraid of blood relationship and social vision, but this time he said he was afraid.

"Do you know I'm dizzy with your blood?" Lu Zhengfan cursed, and bit Qianfan's earlobe, "I almost couldn't walk when I saw your blood that day."

Qian Fan smiled in his arms, both happy and sad.

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