[fanxing] actor

'Bang——' the door was kicked open suddenly, followed by a commotion, and after a few gunshots, it quieted down. Zhou Youliang was dragged to the door by a big hand by his hair. Feeling cold.

Wu Yifan held the gun against his head, and bullets spewed out from the muzzle at any time.

"Master, be careful."

Zhang Yixing, who was untied, was supported by the class leader and Xiao Sier. If he hadn't been supported, his legs would really be unable to support his body.

"You bastard." Xiao Si'er kicked Zhou Youliang a lot.

Seeing Zhang Yixing being tied up and disheveled, Wu Yifan was completely outraged, and this guy in front of him made him extremely resentful.

The moment he fired the gun, he heard Zhang Yixing's obstruction.

"Wait a moment."

After signaling to Xiaosi that he was fine, Zhang Yixing limped to Wu Yifan's side, and said softly, "Let him go."

As soon as the words came out, everyone in the room was shocked, including Zhou Youliang who knew he was dying soon.

"Why?" Wu Yifan frowned, he didn't understand Zhang Yixing.

"Let him make this promise that he will not go to Lichunyuan to cause trouble, and what happened tonight will never be revealed, so let him live." Zhang Yixing put his hand on Wu Yifan's shoulder and shook his head.

He knew that Zhou Youliang was an instructor of the Kuomintang high school, so he must be taken seriously. If Wu Yifan killed Zhou Youliang, it would be like watching him being implicated. At that time, the whole Wu family and the theater troupe, young and old, would be dragged into it. kill more innocent people.

If he was allowed to sign the promise, Wu Yifan would not be dragged down, and innocent people would not be implicated. It seems that Zhou Youliang should be a very face-saving person. Such a competitive person would definitely not speak out to bring shame on himself.

It was hard to persuade Wu Yifan, and after Zhou Youliang, whose nose was bruised and face swollen by Wu Yifan's punches and kicks, wrote down all his promises, Zhang Yixing and others left with peace of mind.

As everyone knows, this deep hatred has already taken root in his heart.

In the carriage, Wu Yifan and Zhang Yixing were silent and neither of them spoke, the atmosphere was awkwardly cohesive, the two had their own thoughts.

This morning, the superior issued an order. Wu Yifan, who had a meeting all day, saw Xiao Sier sitting at the gate as soon as he got home. He dragged him away without saying a word. When he learned that Zhang Yixing had been called to a private house and did not return late at night, Wu Yifan drove He came straight, and the brothers at the bottom knew something was wrong at a glance, so they copied the guy and followed.

The moment he saw Zhang Yixing, Wu Yifan lost his mind, and the idea of ​​killing became more and more intense.

Making a fuss in the mansion but not killing the damned person, Wu Yifan was still angry at this moment, seeing Zhang Yixing's thin body, he still couldn't bear it, took off his clothes and gently put them on him, and said softly, "Go to sleep , I'll call you when I get home."

"Thank you." Zhang Yixing whispered, his lips trembling with lingering fear.

"Be polite with me, you go to sleep, I'll accompany you in the car." Wu Yifan would never have thought that such a thing would happen just because he didn't go to see Zhang Yixing for a day, he told himself secretly, no matter how big it is , he will never leave Zhang Yixing alone again.

The bumpy carriage finally arrived at Zhang Yixing's house, and Wu Yifan escorted Zhang Yixing to the room.

Zhang Yixing sat on the bed and said softly, "Go back, I still disturb you late at night, really..."

"Excuse me? Forget it..." He was so polite, Wu Yifan felt sore in his heart when he heard it, he was very uncomfortable, he hesitated to speak, "Go to sleep, I'm right outside, if you need anything, just call me. "

Zhang Yixing shook his head, "No need, you can go back, there is little Sier."

"Xiao Si'er is still a child, what use can he be!"

His sudden rage startled Zhang Yixing. He realized that he had lost his composure. He endured it for a while, and then changed his tone into a soft tone, "I'm afraid he was frightened tonight. I let him rest. The kid has grown up. , I can’t stay up late, I ordered the people below not to go back, you go to sleep, I will watch outside the door.”

Zhang Yixing wanted to say something else, but Wu Yifan pushed him on the bed, forced him to take off his robe, put away the quilt, smiled at him gently, put down the curtain, and walked out gently.

When he reached the door, he turned back and said, "I left a lamp for you and put it at the door, so that you don't have to be afraid of the dark, and you won't be able to sleep well because of the light."

The person on the bed didn't respond, thinking he was asleep, paused, and said softly.

"Go to sleep, when you wake up tomorrow morning, nothing will happen."

"good night!"

He closed the door carefully, squatted at the door, looked up at the bright moon in the sky, and sighed deeply, the word 'good night' was just learned from foreigners, I heard that good night has another meaning, It is I love you, love you.

He smiled slightly, Wu Yifan would only say good night to the person he likes.

In the room, Zhang Yixing was lying on the bed, tossing and turning, the candlelight at the door was trembling slightly, just reflecting the figure of the people outside.

Looking at the shadows reflected on the doors and windows, Zhang Yixing couldn't help but smile.

Whispered.

"Thank you, Wu Yifan."

One night, the two of them did not sleep.