The craziest time in the private room has passed, Xu Chengqian fell on the table and snorted, the beer cans were lying on the ground, the smell of alcohol, popularity and someone's snoring kept coming and going.There are small twinkling lights in the background and the singing that the jukebox plays automatically even if no one is there. As a practitioner who is close to half of literature and art, Luo Changning strangely tastes the meaning of all beings and all appearances.

Luo Changning wanted to leave this unlucky room of all beings.

But he was a little worried that Zhang Chi would say something else when he was drunk, so he bent down and patted Zhang Chi's face lightly: "Are you still awake?"

Zhang Chi was so drunk that he almost lost his mind, but just like his instinct, he quickly grabbed Luo Changning's hand with one hand, and rubbed it shamelessly.The corners of Luo Changning's eyes twitched, and Zhang Chi was about to twitch his hands. Zhang Chi acted like a large dog. At this moment, he spoke in a soft nasal voice: "I have a headache, Changning, my head hurts so much."

Luo Changning took a deep breath, and heard a little pitiful, wronged and coquettish, but so what, although he didn't want to admit it, Zhang Chi scared him.

The look in his eyes and the inherited memory, he seemed to have been stripped naked. It turned out that the chairman of Chengluo Media, Luo Changning, who had a tall image in front of people, was like that when he was a child.

Zhang Chi rubbed Luo Changning's hand twice, and at this moment he pulled his hand and put it on his forehead, his tone was terribly aggrieved: "I'm really uncomfortable, I'm dizzy, and my head is about to explode."

Luo Changning hehe: "If you can't drink it, don't drink it - wait, why do you have a fever!"

Luo Changning put his hands on Zhang Chi's forehead, it was a little hot, obviously not a normal person's body temperature, but Luo Changning wasn't too sure, it wasn't too hot.

But seeing Zhang Chi muttering aggrieved and uncomfortable, he felt inexplicably anxious, thinking about what to worry about, oh, he must be worried that Zhang Chi's illness would delay his acting.

With a reason, he bent down with peace of mind. He is a big man and has been single for 28 years. He has never taken care of anyone. He wondered how to measure his body temperature. His mind turned, and the memory of Wang Juansheng's forehead touching his forehead when he had a fever came back.

Luo Changning followed suit, his head bent even more, his forehead pressed against his forehead, and his heart really had a fever.Zhang Chi opened his eyes suddenly, the corners of his eyes were red, he didn't know if it was from burning, from drinking, or from excitement.

In short, as the flickering lights swept across, his big black eyes flashed a stream of light, he grinned happily, alarm bells rang in Luo Changning's heart, and he got up quickly to leave this sick drunk, but he didn't want to Drunkards are intoxicated, but they don't lose their skills.

Zhang Chi, this wicked person, actually attacked someone's foot, and with a sweep of his leg, Luo Changning fell unsteadily on top of him.

"Zhang Chi, are you really drunk or fake drunk! Are you kidding me!"

Luo Changning yelled out, and after the yelling, he wrapped his hands around his waist, arched his hairy head around his ear, sprayed warm breath in his ear, and repeated the confession-like words: "Changning, I will always love you Oh! I love you forever and ever and will never leave you!"

Not far away, in front of the sofa, Xu Chengqian, a fat-headed fish on the coffee table, twitched his feet a few times, turned over and yelled loudly: "Golden Rooster Award! Hundred Flowers Award! Golden Bear Award! Best Director! Fuck you!" !"

Luo Changning fell silent. After a while, he pushed Zhang Chi's hand away, stood up and stroked his forehead, and scanned the messy crowd in the box, but couldn't find a single one who was awake.

He took two steps, stepped on one hand, and quickly bent down to look, only to see Gu Changting lying under the table holding Xu Chengqian's hanging calf, happily drunk and dreaming.

Taking a quick look... I have the illusion that Gu Actor and Director Xu have a deep friendship.

Luo Changning looked back at the humming Zhang Chi lying on the sofa, walked over with a blank expression, and kicked Zhang Chi's calf: "Can you get up and walk by yourself?"

The corpse lying on the sofa didn't answer, leaving Luo Changning with a corpse like a salted fish.

When Zhang Chi regained consciousness, he felt that there was light in front of his eyes, not the darkness in the box, and his lower body was also bumpy. Just as he thought about it, there was another jolt. After a while, Zhang Chi opened his eyes in surprise and found that he was being carried on his back.

I didn't know who this person was for a while, my head hurt, and I was surprised. My first reaction was to struggle, and I leaned back to lie on a flat horse. Luo Changning reacted quickly and quickly tightened his long legs. He bent forward and shouted in a low voice: "Don't move!"

"Changning?" Zhang Chi came to his senses, and wrapped his arms around Luo Changning's neck, feeling a little taken advantage of: "Why are you carrying me behind your back?"

Luo Changning: "Can you get down and walk by yourself?"

Luo Changning got out of the box, the fifth-floor high-end club, and their luxurious bags are on the fifth floor. Right now, he just got out of the elevator and passed the first-floor lobby with Zhang Chi on his back. attention.

What Luo Changning wanted was to open a room and throw Zhang Chi in there, and then see a doctor, but he was not a member of this club, and the waiter turned down his request.

The environment in the private room is really not suitable for patients, and Luo Changning always remembers Zhang Chi's friendship in the rain to give a poncho - although Zhang Chi's single arrow, but he also feels that he owes a favor and must find an opportunity to repay it OK.

He had no choice but to carry Zhang Chi on his back without love, and prepared to take him home, and then called to wake up his personal doctor from his dream to see Zhang Chi.

Zhang Chi's voice was weak: "I should...can I?"

Luo Changning let out a snort, and had no choice but to resign himself to Zhang Chi's back: "Young man, why are you so imbecile? What are you doing, you can get a fever even after singing K?"

Zhang Chi tilted his head on Luo Changning's shoulder aggressively, and hugged Luo Changning's neck, wishing that Changning would carry him on his back every day if he had a fever, and replied in a weak voice: "I may be intolerant to alcohol. Every time I drink too much, I either get a headache or my body temperature rises. But just get some sleep, and you don't have to worry about me too much."

"I'm not worried about you." Luo Changning was carrying the person on his back, and his legs were getting heavier and heavier. After all, Zhang Chi is tall and has long legs, which is the normal weight of a grown man. He walked to the parking lot, gritted his teeth and gasped: " I was worried about what you were doing, and I didn't see you as my son."

Zhang Chi: "Hey, when you say this, it seems that I only treat you well because of Auntie. You really hurt my heart."

Hearing this, Luo Changning felt even worse. Thinking that Zhang Chi was following Wen Su Bai, this person must be gay, so he thought about it in his heart and raised a vigilant tone: "Then why are you still there?"

Zhang Chi: "..." It seems that he likes Luo Changning so much only because of the phenomenon of empathy with Aunt Juansheng, what Luo Changning said is not wrong.

The night wind is a bit cool, the rainstorm has been erratic for the past few days, and the night has been so cold recently, Luo Changning found his car and wanted to put Zhang Chi in the back seat, Zhang Chi obediently let go of his hands and sat down.

The car drove out and walked to the main road. It is reasonable to say that there should be few people and few cars on the street in the middle of the night, but the first street after leaving the clubhouse is a bar street. Colorful neon lights are shining brightly. Various states.

Luo Changning drove the car smoothly, and drove out of the bar street, the back seat was silent all the time, he was wondering if Zhang Chi had fallen asleep, when he heard the person's tone in a low voice: "You are right, there is no love without a reason in this world hatred."

Luo Changning was speechless: "When did I say that? Why don't I remember?"

Zhang Chi kept his mouth shut, and when he entered Luo Changning's house, the old house in the old street, the small two-story single-family house, turned out to be the red rose with the wrought iron fence and the slanted red roof and white walls in his memory.

Entering the courtyard, there was an old nanny, an old driver, and a little helper from the countryside. When the old driver opened the door, the creases on his face turned into a flower, and he kissed Luo Changning very dearly: "Young master, what are you doing?" Are you home at this point?"

Luo Changning got out of the car and gave the key to the driver. The uncle driver smelled alcohol and shouted to the room: "Old Li, Miss Li! The young master is back! It seems to be drunk, cook some sugar water to hangover!"

After the uncle driver finished shouting, Luo Changning waved his hand: "No need, Auntie just fell asleep at this point—"

Before Luo Changning could finish speaking, the nanny had already put on a dress and poked her head out. She was an elderly person like the driver uncle, and could afford to be an aunt.

She blinked, fixed her eyes on Luo Changning, and smiled just like the uncle: "Master! You're back, I'll make you red bean barley syrup! It's all soaked, and the old lady just drank it today." But, don't delay things!"

Luo Changning had no choice but to wave his hands again feebly: "Cook it, but do it softly, so as not to wake up grandma."

Zhang Chi sat in the back of the car, waiting for Luo Changning to help him out, but couldn't wait, so he had to get out by himself, the driver and the nanny were stunned, there was still someone here!

Zhang Chi staggered and leaned on Luo Changning's body in a flimsy manner, and weakly shouted to the nanny, "Aunt Li, put more beans in the syrup, and more sugar, otherwise it won't taste good."

Aunt Li: "Hey...hey...OK."

After turning around and entering the kitchen and starting the fire, Aunt Li felt something was wrong. How did the boy know her surname was Li?Thinking about it again, oh, Lao Wang called her Lao Li before.

Luo Changning helped Zhang Chi into the house, and after much deliberation, he had no choice but to help him into his own room. The population of the Luo family is simple, and the original guest room is now Luo Luo's exclusive room. Luo Changning would rather not leave Zhang Chi in the room, Luo Luo Know—could kill him.

Going up to the second floor, there is a large study room on the second floor, except for Luo Luo's room, there are two more rooms, one for Luo Changning and one for grandma, the two rooms face each other diagonally, Luo Changning helped Zhang Chi into his room, and people went to He threw it on the bed, hesitated for a moment, and took off Zhang Chi's shoes with a disgusted face.

Then he turned on the air conditioner and adjusted it to 26 degrees. After finishing the work, he took out the thermometer and stuffed it into Zhang Chi's mouth, and repeatedly threatened to keep it in his mouth.Zhang Chi nodded with a murmur, and wondered if Chang Ning had also swallowed the thermometer.

Seeing that he was still a good boy, Luo Changning left his room, walked to the door diagonally opposite, knocked on the door, but the door was unlocked, so he pushed the door and went in.There is only a bedside lamp turned on in the room, and a song is playing on the speaker: I just know today that I am me, and I swore to be the judge of the dead when I was born. Come with bare hands, the mountains have no edges, and go with your feet, and the heavens and the earth will unite.

Luo Changning coughed lightly: "Grandma, are you still asleep?"

In the dim yellow light, the old man with all white hair nodded his head, woke up, and turned his head in a daze: "Chang...Changning?"

Grandma Luo Changning is 89 years old. She is in good health and can walk without crutches, but her mind is blurred. She recognized Luo Changning, but she forgot that her mother just died a month ago. , and complained that you didn't go to see her, I said your mother, if your son doesn't go to see you, why don't you go to see your son, you two are so grown up, why are you both so angry!"

As he spoke, his tone shifted, criticizing from both sides, Luo Changning walked over to support his grandma, ignored the topic, and persuaded in a low voice: "Go to bed, I think you just dozed off."

"I'm going to sleep now." The grandma yawned, and Luo Changning helped her to lie down on the bed, covered the quilt obediently, Luo Changning went to turn off the speaker, and heard his grandma say, "Changning, remember, remember to go see it tomorrow Look at your mother, it's all my fault if I don't blame your mother for that—"

"Grandma!" Chang Ning emphasized, interrupting grandma's words. Grandma Luo shrank her neck, and forgot what to say when she opened her mouth again. She closed her eyes and muttered in a daze before going to bed: "Remember, remember to go see your mother." .”

The speaker is still playing: Ai Lian Sha, an old friend, a boring person can talk all kinds of things, shouting for half a lifetime and covering their heads in silence.

Luo Changning found the switch, and with a snap, the speaker went hoarse.

He turned off the light again, closed the door gently in the darkness, and stepped into the light of the corridor outside the door again.

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