Rebirth 31 days

on the side of the road.Although it is really impolite to say that, let alone the other party is his partner, Sheng Jing knocked on his car window politely: "Mr. Han, are you free?"

Didn't you hear what I said this morning?

Didn't I tell you not to bother me?

Han Shaoyang lowered the car window and pressed the car lock: "Come on, I'll take you to eat."

☆, the third day

"I'm sorry Mr. Han, I have an appointment."

Sheng Jing didn't get in the car, he just smiled and waved to Han Shaoyang, and went to the side of the road to stop another taxi.

Although it is indeed narcissistic to think so, he really does not want to accept favors from anyone.After all, I will kneel down in 31 days, and his brother is left alone. Isn't this deceiving people's feelings?

Cheating is shameful!Capitalize and bold!

Oh, no, it's not 31 days anymore, two more days have passed!

This is really a good setting! ! !

The car stopped in front of a private boxing gym, Sheng Jing opened the door, and someone led him to Fang Mingyuan's room.

He had only been to this private school once before, and it was also led by a special person, and he didn't see anyone along the way.

Fang Mingyuan said that the members of this shop cover at least 80.00% of the rich and powerful sons of C City. Shengjing doesn't know if it's true or not, but judging by the size of the person leading the way, it shouldn't be fake.

It's the kind where the whole body is full of muscles, and the pectoral muscles tremble back and forth when you exert all your strength.

He imagined that if Fang Mingyuan could also practice like this, hey, hey, then they wouldn't do it, and it would be enough for him to shake milk in front of him every day!

Thinking of the man who always kept a straight face milking him every day, Sheng Jing was so happy that when he opened the door and saw Fang Mingyuan, he was completely stunned.

It's not that he hasn't seen Fang Mingyuan training before. He was also fighting with the coach when he came here. He was wearing a black training suit, with bandages on his wrists and windy feet.

It's not that he has never seen Fang Mingyuan shirtless, they have done it no less than a hundred times over the past year, and he has seen them even naked. Fang Mingyuan is so sexy on the bed.

But he was just fascinated.

Fang Mingyuan's fine sweat flowed down his body, his six-pack muscles, and the lower lines were all hidden in the training pants, and fantasies of wanting to show off appeared frequently.His eyes were very focused, and every movement he made was full of strength. Whether it was punching or kicking, he was full of vigor. Fang Mingyuan said that you don't need to be chic in close combat. You practice it to beat people, and Possession can only be beaten.

He was slightly dazed, leaning against the door and watching the field quietly.Wei Ran always said: "You are fucking cheap, I have introduced so many men to you, you don't want to, you have to get together with such a bastard, are you cheap or not?" Sheng Jing didn't refute him, he thought he was right , I am indeed quite cheap, and I have been poisoned by this kind of poison called Fang Mingyuan.

"What, you like me so much?"

When Fang Mingyuan heard movement at the door, he took the time to take a look. When he was distracted, he was punched hard by his partner Jason on the left cheek.

"Oh shit!"

He took two steps back to ease the numbness on his left face, and waved at Jason: "Hey buddy, take a break."

Jason had no objection. Fang Mingyuan took a bottle of water and drank it while walking, and came to Shengjing. The kid had a fascinated expression from just now: "Why, want to try?"

Shengjing: "Hey? Try what?"

Fang Mingyuan didn't answer him, he asked Jason to give him another set of training clothes, and handed them to Sheng Jing: "Go, change into it."

"What? Change? For what... A Yuan, don't be kidding, I don't..."

Before Fang Mingyuan could finish speaking, he forcibly pulled him back and pushed him into the changing room.

This set of training clothes was bigger than the one he was wearing, designed in sleeveless shorts, black and not close-fitting.Because Sheng Jing has been working indoors all year round, he is generally whiter than him. Coupled with the strong contrast of black, and there are scattered hickey marks on his neck, Fang Mingyuan suddenly regrets it. He shouldn't have taken it. He came to test his endurance.

He had never had much patience with him.

Sheng Jing felt a strong force pressing himself against the locker, Fang Mingyuan lowered his head and grabbed his mouth, and drove straight in, forcefully sweeping every corner of his mouth.Shengjing "uh...", raised his hand to push him away, but he caught him with one hand and pinned it directly on top of his head.

"Don't reject me."

He scolded in a low voice, this man has always been domineering and strong, only in foreplay, he will show a little tenderness.But now he put away even that little bit of tenderness, impatiently like a rage, he eagerly took off his shorts, and reached into his crotch.

"Well, it hurts..."

Shengjing frowned slightly in pain.Fang Mingyuan didn't stop what he was doing, he lowered his head and pecked the corners of his lips, and said in a low voice, "Be good, bear with it."

Sheng Jing stopped talking, and he always complied with his request.

Fang Mingyuan only opened up a few times, and then eagerly pulled down his trousers.He wanted to rush in recklessly like this, but Shengjing's frowning brows and slightly troubled face reminded him at the right time that this would not work, and his hands were not lubricated. Fang Mingyuan thought about it for a moment, and then pressed Shengjing down.

"Hey, give me a lick."

They did it twice in the locker room that night, because it was a private trainer, so they didn't have to worry about someone coming in to disturb them.Fang Mingyuan carried him on his back, lowered his body and worked hard, opening and closing the offensive. At first, Shengjing was able to hold back the hum, but gradually, he still let out some broken moans.

Fang Mingyuan picked him up and put his hands on the back of his neck: "Don't suppress baby, call out."

"Um, ah..."

The strong stimulation made Shengjing feel dazed for a moment, he turned his head and shouted in a daze, "Ayuan..."

"Well, I'm here."

The man kissed along the side of his neck, sometimes tenderly, and occasionally biting. Sheng Jing shook his head to avoid it, but Fang Mingyuan caught him again, and he bit his earlobe hard. : "I can't escape."

After coming out of the private school, Shengjing's legs were weak, Fang Mingyuan kept holding him, "What do you want to eat?"

Shengjing muttered: "Whatever, I'm so sleepy."

Fang Mingyuan leaned over and kissed his face, and fastened his seat belt for him.

"Your physical strength is getting weaker and weaker now."

The scene shows that you are getting more and more crazy.The two finally decided to eat Cantonese cuisine, which was also close to Shengjing's house, so they could take him home soon.

Shengjing was not energetic the whole time, and Fang Mingyuan kept talking to him, which annoyed him.

"you shut up!"

Fang Mingyuan looked up at him, smiled and handed the dishes from the chopsticks to the Shengjing bowl: "Okay, be more energetic, and go back to sleep after eating."

"You are not allowed to torment me like this next time."

Fang Mingyuan said yes, but Sheng Jing knew that he was just talking, and he would still do the same next time.

Hey.

Mingyuan went downstairs to his house and asked him, "Wei Ran is still there?"

Sheng Jing said yes, "It's not like you don't know the relationship between him and Qian Xiaofeng. I'm used to having fights every three days."

But Fang Mingyuan frowned: "This is very troublesome."

This man has never shown this kind of expression before. He was a little awkward and dissatisfied. He looked straight at him. See through clearly the bad things that are being planned inside.

"Why don't we do it in the car."

He pulled Shengjing's collar and whispered seductively in his ear.The low-alcohol voice burned Sheng Jing's ears like a glass of strong wine, and made his whole body, starting from the ears, slowly ignite, unable to break free, unable to escape, and fell into this lust called Fang Mingyuan among.

It turns out that this poison is also the most eager aphrodisiac.

Sheng Jing woke up, he was tortured so hard just now, he just wiped his face hastily, closed his eyes and passed out.He knew that Fang Mingyuan was by his side all the time, but he didn't know anything about what happened during this period.He was wearing Fang Mingyuan's coat, and there was a saxophone in the carriage. Sheng Jing opened his eyes to look at him, and found that the man happened to be looking over too, with a satiated expression all over the corners of his eyes and brows. She squeezed her hand on the palm of her hand: "Did you sleep well?"

"Not at all."

Shengjing moved, and the unspeakable pain in the back made him frowned slightly, "You are too intemperate." He returned the coat to him muttering, "Obviously you promised me just now."

"I'm really sorry, I couldn't control it." Fang Mingyuan leaned over to help him tidy his clothes, and rubbed his slender, bony fingers back and forth between his neck.He seems to like this place very much, and loves to linger here every time he does it.Sheng Jing was tickled by him, and grabbed his wrist with one hand: "Stop making trouble, I'm very tired."

Fang Mingyuan "hmm", his hands were still rubbing against him back and forth.He took advantage of the dim street lamp to see the blue and purple hickey marks between the young man's collarbone, some of which he just got on, and some of which were left before.Fang Mingyuan rubbed there, and asked with a smile, "You seem to be recovering very slowly this time?"

Because I am dead.

Shengjing opened his mouth, wanting to say something but felt that what he said was in vain, this kind of thing even felt unbelievable to himself who experienced it himself, let alone others?

He was suddenly discouraged, there was no empathy in this world, what was he expecting?

He opened the carriage door, turned his head and said to Fang Mingyuan, "I'm going back first."

Fang Mingyuan pulled him back again, "Wait a minute." Seeing the young man's puzzled eyes, he asked him with a smile, "Did you forget something?"

The young man stared straight at him with large and small eyes, and some shadows in his eyes quickly dissipated. He leaned over and licked Fang Mingyuan's lips with a smile: "See you later, my master."

Fang Mingyuan also laughed. Occasionally, the young man liked to call him that when they were having fun, and occasionally he would call him "I want it, master" and "The master is great" when they got excited. He always knew that the young man He is a shy person, this should be the limit, and he suddenly feels inexplicably satisfied. There is no other person in this world who has seen such a lascivious young man.

"Hey, put on your coat and call me when you go back."

Shengjing pecked his lips again, then got out of the car and left.

Tonight's sky is a little gloomy. According to the weather forecast, it may snow in the next two days.Shengjing stood there until Fang Mingyuan's car drove away, then turned and walked into the corridor.Winter in the north is always accompanied by biting cold, he tightened his coat while shivering, and quickened his pace.

"Sheng... scene?"

An uncertain greeting came from behind, Shengjing let out a "huh" and turned around to look: "Boss Han?"

"..."

At this time, Han Shaoyang was carrying a bag of things, wearing a big scarf, and taking off his daytime suit and trousers, so he looked quite lively.

"Lively……"

Shengjing felt that his ability to describe was like a dog!How did the language pass!

But it is undeniable that Han Shaoyang is really handsome.

"Boss Han, you're so late...shopping?"

The lights in their neighborhood were dim, and Shengjing only glanced at it, and saw that the top layer of the plastic bag seemed to be a box of soap. This hobby is quite special. He secretly wondered that rich people really have a lot of ideas. Who would have thought that Han Shaoyang was more surprised than him? .

"Is it really you?"

"Ah, it's me."

Even if I come back to life after death, I am still the lively me.

Han Shaoyang's face darkened, and he glanced in the direction of the gate of the community: "The one just now, your boyfriend?"

"Well, yes."

Now that you have discovered it, then I won't hide it anymore. I've already got my name, so don't bother me anymore, okay?

So Han Shaoyang's face became even more gloomy. He stared at Shengjing for a long time and thought about it: "If I'm not mistaken, that person is Fang Mingyuan?"

"Ah."

Yes, you know, the world is so small.

"Shengjing, you are playing with fire."

The author has something to say: Similarly, in order to avoid being dealt cards, see you on the original Weibo.

@-Qinzhi

When will I be able to harvest the first Mengmeng? I'm so anxious.

☆, the third day

Han Shaoyang knew Fang Mingyuan.

People in their circle, even if they haven't actually cooperated, have basically met each other.

The young master of the Fang family played a good hand when he was young. He climbed step by step from his unfavored cousin to the main family, holding [-]% of Fang's current shares, second only to the other three members of the Fang family. elder.And it's only on the surface, I don't know how much eyeliner he has put on behind the scenes.

Han Shaoyang has always admired such a mind.

Anyone who dares to be cruel to himself will surely succeed in the end.

But he doesn't agree with this young master's behavior style.In the early years, it was rumored that he had raised many people outside, both men and women.Occasionally, he would linger in some sensual places. Of course, everyone has had occasions like this, but everyone else made a fake, only he took it seriously.

Han Shaoyang still remembered that the incident with the small bar member was quite a big mess, and he forgot who was attracted to him, anyway, he was just trying to take him away by force.

This kind of thing basically happens a few times a day, and no one will care about it. The boss can't afford to mess with it.

Only Fang Mingyuan, regardless of stabbing him, told him, "This kid is mine, get out." There was also someone with some strength over there. Afterwards, the two families quarreled for a long time, and in the end they still lost a lot of money.

Of course, if it's just that, Han Shaoyang doesn't have any objections, he's a hot-blooded man, who doesn't have a true love?

But if he remembered correctly, this little bar member called True Love had only been with Fang for less than half a year, and was immediately replaced by the next one.

Han Shaoyang looked at the scene, the young man's nose was red from the cold, and he was breathing and jumping.Obviously, it should be an irrelevant relationship, but he really couldn't figure out how he got involved with Fang Mingyuan, was it because of his bad looks?

Oh, it was possible, since he wanted to fuck him too.

Seeing that Han Shaoyang had been silent since he called to stop him, Shengjing felt very impatient.

Although he doesn't really hate this man, and people will give some preferential treatment to those who have a good impression of him, but it will take time.That old boy Fang Mingyuan didn't know what kind of evil fire he committed today, so he fucked him with all his might, which made his lower body swell, and his waist was so sore even standing like this.This old man is still here playing Shen Shen with him, please, I'm not in the mood to play with you, you know?

He jumped around for a while, seeing that Han Shaoyang still didn't speak, he took the lead in saying: "I said Mr. Han, it's also very cold today, if there's nothing else, I'll go up first."

Han Shaoyang raised his eyelids and glanced at him, with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "Go up? I thought you would at least buy me a cup of coffee."

"Now?"

Shengjing looked at his watch: "11:30 at night?"

"Oh, it's fine if you don't drink. I'll pick you up tomorrow morning."

"Don't you think it's unkind for you to make such a condition?"

"Then do you have any objections?"

"Can I?"

So Han Shaoyang laughed again, and even whistled happily.

"Then it's decided."

Shengjing really wanted to ask him what he decided, can't you see my obvious rejection?But that guy had already waved to him and left, and it was only then that he realized belatedly: Hey, we used to be in the same community?

He pushed open the door, Qibao was still pointing at him with his big butt, Weiran was still washing the sheets in the bathroom, Shengjing looked at his phone, it was indeed November 2015, 11, that's right, he didn't time travel.

"I said, why are you washing the sheets again?"

Wei Ran glanced at him shyly and timidly, feeling a little... ashamed?Qian Xiaofeng walked out of the guest room shirtless, and waved at him when he saw Shengjing: "Hehe, the birth is back."

Ha ha ha.

"So if you don't come back to your mother's house, you have to go to my house to have a roll, and you're fucking staining my bed sheets?"

Wei Ran was ashamed: "Oh, don't say that, don't you feel relieved if I get married earlier?"

"Get lost! I'm not your mother!"

He slammed the door hard, not wanting to deal with the two bastards outside.Fang Mingyuan's bastard is Teddy's upper body, his whole body hurts now, especially his lower part.Sheng Jing rolled around on the bed twice, so sleepy that he was dying, but he obviously wanted to sleep, but his mind became more and more clear, and he still couldn't help getting up to study those hickey marks again.

There is not much change from before, the color is still blue, and the new ones can't be seen for the time being, but Shengjing knows that when he wakes up tomorrow morning, they will definitely be the same as the previous ones.

Sure enough, you still have to wear a turtleneck.

He also imitated Fang Mingyuan's way of groping along the ear side, along the collarbone, and slowly groped to the chest bit by bit.I don't know when a small bruise appeared here, it was very small, if you don't look carefully, you can't find it at all.But Shengjing knew that this was the location where the glass shards pierced through in the car accident, and the blood shot out all at once, a small part splashed on his face, and some quickly stained his whole body red. clothes.

So, this is a reminder that I'm going to die again?

Sheng Jing thought it was ridiculous. He is a medical student, and he didn’t believe in demons and ghosts. If it were someone else today, he would definitely explain it to him with a dialectical and materialistic medical point of view, telling him to firmly believe in science and not Blinded by folk feudal ideology.But now, this thing happened to him firmly, it really existed, his face was slapped, and there was no room for rebuttal.

Damn really sad.

The phone rang suddenly outside, startling Shengjing, the fifth element belonged to him.But, who will call at this point?

Shengjing picked it up and saw an unfamiliar number: "Hello?"

"Well, are you home?"

"Huh, Mr. Han?"

"Yes, it's me, didn't sleep?"

Shengjing took the phone away from his ear and looked at it strangely: "Why do you have my number?"

"It's very simple, as long as I know your director's phone number."

wipe.

So it was that immoral old man who betrayed me, right?

Can people be more sincere in getting along with each other?

Sheng Jing muttered and cursed, Han Shaoyang heard it clearly, but he didn't answer.

Just ask: "What kind of stuffed buns do you like to eat, pork and celery? Shiitake mushrooms? Or zucchini?"

Shengjing looked at his watch again, at 12:30 at night: "You stayed up most of the night and called to ask me what kind of stuffed buns I like?"

"Of course not. In fact, I still want to ask you if you mind having dinner together tomorrow night."

Oh, mind you.

"Boss Han, what do you mean?"

Han Shaoyang laughed in a low voice: "Can't you see? I'm chasing you."

"..."

"Just a few buns?"

"..."

"Of course not, you didn't look at me and asked if you want to have a dinner appointment?"

"I'm sorry Mr. Han, I have a boyfriend."

Shengjing felt that chatting like this was a waste of life, even though he was dead, but it was not a waste of time casually.

Han Shaoyang said: "You are just a boyfriend with benefits at best."

Hehehe, it's not good for you to be so straightforward.

"I'm sorry, I just know it's not good to pry into other people's corners."

"No, don't tell me you're sorry, I'm helping you out of the sea of ​​suffering."

"goodbye!"

Putting down the phone, Han Shaoyang smiled again. This kid doesn't seem to be as soft as he looks, and in one aspect he is simply terribly stubborn.It took him half an hour since he came back just now to finally sort out his attitude towards Sheng Jing.Yes, he likes him, no matter from the first sight or the next time we get along, he feels that this child is very suitable for him.It's a pity that such a rare person is not pursued, he should be included in the bag.

Han Shaoyang thought of Shengjing's extremely reluctant "hum" at the end, the soft ending was accompanied by a strong nasal sound, which made his heart soft.While making coffee, he secretly rejoiced that the decision to go shopping on a whim just now was simply too right. After meeting this child, the days to come will definitely not be so boring in the future.

So Mr. Han, who was very lively tonight, called his old partner, Flender, and decided to share this joy with him.Flender picked up the phone in a daze of sleep: "Hey, Han, I hope you'd better have something important enough."

"Of course old man, I'm in love."

"Xiaojing? Xiaojing?"

Shengjing opened his eyes, his mother was calling him in the kitchen, the pointer on the bed was pointing to seven o'clock, yes, it's time to get up, and we have to go to school soon.

He got up slowly. He read the novel too late last night, and he was groggy.His mother was still calling him to eat in the kitchen, "There will be an entrance ceremony later, so don't be late."

Life is at a loss, enrolling?What enrollment, am I not in the second year of junior high school?

He was a little puzzled, packed up his things and went out.The scenery on the road changed rapidly. When I arrived at the school, I found that it was full of strange people, strange environment, strange teachers and classmates.Someone was talking in front, and someone was greeting him with a smile on the side. Then Shengjing remembered, oh, by the way, I am now a freshman in high school.

He closed his eyes and laughed at himself for being so sleepy, he could remember such things wrongly, didn't his mother just pay him the entrance fee two days ago?

He opened his eyes, saw the red light at the intersection ahead, and stopped the car slowly.

There are still two operations to be done this morning, and it will be the fucking festival in two days, so I need to find time to go back and see her.

An off-road vehicle on the opposite side suddenly accelerated and rushed towards him. The speed was so fast that Sheng Jing slammed into his car without even having time to react.The front face of the car was crashed, and the broken glass penetrated his chest cavity. He clearly saw himself lying down on the driver's seat slowly, walking down from the shattered Liberty Light, step by step, shoes stepped On the cold asphalt road, there was a "treading" sound.In this way, he came to him in a calm manner, watched him silently, a mocking smile gradually appeared on the corners of his eyes and brows, and a black pistol was twirling on his index finger. He heard his own blood pouring out continuously, converging into streams and falling on the shoe surface, tick, tick, tick...

Shengjing opened his eyes, and the surroundings were pitch black, with only a faint light coming in from behind the curtains, which was the signboard of the 24-hour convenience store downstairs.There were small human voices outside the house, and he lay down for a while with his eyes closed, suddenly feeling tight in his chest.

In the dream, the feeling of the black muzzle of the gun against his forehead was clear, cold and hard, accompanied by the man's deep and cold voice.He said: Do you know why I didn't just kill you?

Because I disdain.

☆, the fourth day

Qibao is trying to open the door of Shengjing's room.

It's hungry, and the servants dug up a lot less canned food for it today than usual. Could it be that he's about to lose his job?

Hey hey hey, you won't even be able to feed me, can you? ? ?

It has been trying, but recently because of its body shape, its movements are not as agile as before.It kept jumping up and down, barely touching the doorknob a few times, and then fell down with a "bang chi", but it didn't flinch. It's a big meal, dead slave, I'm here.

Then finally, with a click, the door let it slide open.

Sheng Jing watched helplessly as Seventh Fatty jumped onto his chest from the doorway, his movements were nimble, and he didn't have the slightest sense of self-consciousness. "Kang Dang" fell down, his butt was sitting on his chest, looking down at him, despising the perspective of all living beings: Hey, idiot, I'm hungry.

"..."

I said, young master, you will kill the servant like this.

He got up, the cat food was in the kitchen, and Qibao followed step by step.When passing by the living room, he heard movement in the guest room, Sheng Jing stopped and looked at it for a while, rolled his eyes, and the corners of his mouth curled up silently.

One step, two steps, one meter left, um, I got it...

"Hmm... ah!!"

Weiran suddenly let out a high-pitched moan, which almost didn't scare him to death, so Shengjing also calmed down his heartbeat, and kicked on the door of the guest room: "Fucking Weiran, you still have the face to criticize me, and you don't even look at me. See what time it is, you are even more disturbing!!"

When he got up in the morning, Shengjing didn't even dare to face him, so he went downstairs in despair.Last night, I don't know if Qian Xiaofeng was frightened by that, did he soften?

The big black Benz still stopped at the entrance of their building, and Han Shaoyang was still holding a newspaper to read. When he came down, he didn't lift his eyelids, but there was a determined smile on the corner of his mouth.

I'm sure I won't be able to offend you, right? !

He climbed into the car, Han Shaoyang folded the newspaper when he saw him coming up, nodded and smiled: "Good morning."

Haha, that's really polite.

Shengjing ignored him and fastened his seat belt by himself.Han Shaoyang took a bag of things from the back seat, steamed stuffed bun, soy milk, and newly baked beef pie: "Which one do you like to eat?"

???

"You really went to buy it."

"Otherwise? Don't you, a doctor, know that skipping breakfast is bad for your health?"

Oh, I know.

Sheng Jing took the bag and put it on the newspaper: "Next time, remember to buy stuffed chives. I want to take revenge on the society."

Han Shaoyang ignored him, and started the car himself with a bun in his mouth.While eating, he manipulated the steering wheel, staring straight ahead, taking advantage of the gap between changing hands, and said to Sheng Jing, "Give me the soy milk, you're so blind."

Shengjing: "..."

"I thought, for people like you who have been abroad, the breakfast must be extremely high-end. How can you be so down-to-earth?"

Han Shaoyang gave him a funny look: "That's because you don't eat much. When you really stay abroad for a few years, you will know that there is nothing better than Chinese food. Old godmother bibimbap is like Chinese New Year."

Uh……

"I also have a little sympathy for what's going on with you."

So along the way, Han Shaoyang began to talk about the black food he encountered abroad, and all kinds of embarrassing things that happened when he first went abroad. "At that time, I was really stupid and naive. I went there alone and didn't know anyone around. I went to school and went home alone every day. My landlord was an old British man. He was Flender's father. His workmanship was really bad. Hey I had mashed potatoes for a week, and I still feel nauseous at the sight of potatoes."

Sheng Jing: "Hahaha, I didn't expect Mr. Fu's father to be quite cute."

Han Shaoyang: "What?"

"Don't you think it's cute to call me that?"

"No, it's stupid."

"To shut up!"

Han Shaoyang smiled again, raised his hand and pinched his cheek: "I will take you to eat when I have a chance."

Fuck, blah, blah, blah...

Shengjing stared at him with wide eyes: "Mr. Han, I don't think we are familiar with each other."

"That's okay, you'll get used to it after doing it a few times."

"What, what are you talking about?"

"I mean by car."

"..."

It can be said that Shengjing got out of the car and slammed the door. He swore that he would ignore that old boy Han Shaoyang and go fuck with the order!

When he entered the door, he met Chen Mao who just parked his car and was coming back. Chen Mao was sure that there was something between him and Han Shaoyang, and even waved at Han Shaoyang calmly.

Shengjing asked him, "You won't keep poking at me all the time, will you?"

Chen Mao was surprised: "Am I free?"

"I think so too!"

Then the two went to the locker room to change clothes.Shengjing glanced back and forth at the calendar several times, but still couldn't remember what happened today.

After all, no one will deliberately remember an ordinary day in their life. There are too many days like this in this life, almost every day, and there is nothing to pay attention to.

and so.

Actually nothing happened today, right? ? ?

He leaned on the back of the chair and thought, but he was not sure after thinking about it. After all, from rebirth to now, part of the plot has been different from before.

So what am I doing back here? !

Anyway, send me a mission to set up a mainline!

I don't mind saving the planet, you fucking did! !

Chen Mao poked him: "Let's go, the morning meeting is over."

"Oh."

Qin Guodong read out a few points for attention according to the scriptures, which were basically mentioned during the meeting in the courtyard, and he then assigned them.Their department will strive for advanced departments this month, and strive for no one who arrives late and leaves early. "Try to arrange the rotation and so on. If you have something to ask for leave, you must plan ahead of time. Don't worry about the beginning and the end. And today is Thursday. You can start preparing for the summary, and have some snacks, don't always give me some formalism, I am more familiar with that stuff than you, and I have spent the first half of my life relying on it."

Sheng Jingxin said: You can also rely on it to live the rest of your life.But seeing Qin Guodong's face, he didn't dare to say that.

Xiao Zhang, who was sitting in the front, kept looking back at him, and was sneaky at first, knowing how to avoid suspicion.But Shengjing was thinking about other things all the time, so he didn't pay attention, the girl was not happy about it, she didn't listen to the meeting, and just stared at him.

Qin Guodong "coughed" and pretended to cough twice: "I said young people, it's okay to fall in love, but you must pay attention to the occasion, how can you ignore the time regardless of time!" He said and gave Shengjing a look, " Break up the meeting!"

Shengjing:?

I messed with you?

Then he also glanced at Xiao Zhang along his line of sight, Wucao?Really provoked.

He remembered the promise of Xiao Zhang's concert tickets before, but things are too busy recently...

Well, not too busy actually.

He just didn't want to send it to her.

Although Jacky Cheung hasn't released many albums in recent years, he still listens to every new song.

It's not like I like it much, it's more like a kind of paranoia about the past.

He remembered that he used to have tapes of tapes, Hong Kong, Wanwan, and inland. When he moved, he put them all in a black hand pocket. He changed places many times, and he was not willing to throw any of them away.

Jacky Cheung's "Kiss Goodbye" was even memorized in his songbook, and he drew the line score, and played it with the guitar when he was free, dreaming that he could pretend to be cool when he had the chance in the future.

But the songbook has long since been lost, and he hasn't touched the guitar since his mother died.His own one was sold by him in exchange for living expenses, a few hundred dollars, and he lived for several months.

Shengjing looked at the ticket in his hand and fell into memory again.The ticket was given by Fang Mingyuan. One day, after they were done, he lay on the bed and checked Weibo. After doing so, he found the news that he was going to hold a concert in City C. At that time, Shengjing was actually a little tempted. I really want to be with someone, actually with someone I like, well, Fang Mingyuan is actually going to the concert, but Fang Mingyuan is on the phone at the moment, he can't hear what is said on the other end of the phone, he only hears Fang Mingyuan replied with a heavy smile, "Yes, I see."

In the end, his eyes flickered, but he didn't say anything.

Then the matter just passed away, and Shengjing didn't take it to heart.But a few days later, when they were driving to dinner, the announcement of Tian Wang's concert came on the radio again.The host's deep and magnetic voice combined with the soft and soothing music unexpectedly touched people's hearts.As Shengjing listened, his heart suddenly beat violently, stronger than ever, like a drum beating, pounding directly on his chest, and the noise pierced through the eardrums.

He clenched his fists and calmed down for a long time before pretending to ask him casually: "It sounds interesting, do you want to see it?"

Fang Mingyuan: "Huh?" Turning his head to look at Shengjing, his piercing eyebrows decorated this probing look very solemnly.Shengjing clenched his fists tightly, inhaling and exhaling continuously to hear the gentle and violent heartbeat, but his face forced himself to be calm: "Okay?"

Fang Mingyuan smiled, and his brows stretched out so that the coldness disappeared in an instant.He didn't answer him directly, but patted the back of his hand reassuringly, and stepped on the accelerator to speed up.

Shengjing knew that he had failed.

And then another few days.

One day when he was going to work, someone called him to pick up a courier, which was delivered by the same city post, without a signature.

"what?"

The scene is strange, opened the very thin mailbag envelope, and there were two concert tickets lying flat inside, Jacky Cheung, XX, XX, VIP