Misrepresentation

Zhou Yiyi boarded a private jet and flew to a small tropical island.

According to Special Assistant Yu, this is Feng Cheng'an's island.

Zhou Yiyi said that he was in a calm mood, anyway, he already knew that Feng Chengan was very rich.

Special Assistant Yu gave Zhou Yiyi a brief introduction to the situation on the island, and after settling in, he rushed back to China to work.

Zhou Yiyi really admired the special assistant.

In the evening, Feng Cheng'an came.

Zhou Yiyi was lying on the beach watching the sunset, when he heard the voice, he turned his head to take a look, and quickly got up: "President Feng."

Feng Chengan nodded and said, "Sorry, I didn't tell you in advance."

"If you want to tell me in advance, I may not agree." Zhou Yiyi smiled.

Feng Chengan was about to apologize again, but Zhou Yiyi said again: "But it's okay to say it, it's not my fault."

Feng Cheng'an nodded: "It's best if you think so."

"It's okay, Mr. Feng, I trust you, you can arrange it however you want." Zhou Yiyi shrugged, "You don't need to come here to accompany me, I'm fine here, with food, drink and WiFi, The scenery is still so good, I can stay here for 50 years, haha.”

Feng Chengan said seriously: "If you think I'm bothering you, I'll leave now."

"Hey——" Zhou Yiyi hurriedly stopped him, scratched his neck embarrassingly, and twitched, "Well, if it doesn't delay your business, I'm still very happy and happy..."

"No. I also happen to be on annual leave." Feng Chengan said calmly.

Zhou Yiyi teased full of lovesickness and spring: "Really? I don't believe it."

Feng Chengan took out a neatly folded piece of A4 printing paper from his trouser pocket, and handed it to Zhou Yiyi.

Zhou Yiyi took it in puzzlement and unfolded it. It was an annual leave slip, applicant: Feng Chengan, approver: ChungAnFung.

Zhou Yiyi: "..."

Feng Chengan took back the annual leave slip, folded it, and put it back in his trouser pocket.

Then I saw Zhou Yiyi laughing together: "Hahahaha... Mr. Feng, did you sign it like this on purpose, pretending that you didn't approve it yourself? You are so humorous hahahahaha..."

Feng Cheng'an didn't speak, turned around and walked towards the house with his civilized stick.

——I was very moved and shocked in my heart: there is someone who understands this sense of humor!

That's a good feeling!

If it was Zhu Jiu and Sui Shi, they would only subtly make the atmosphere extremely awkward, making Feng Chengan feel that he was not being humorous, but that his brain was flooded.

Feng Cheng'an didn't prohibit Zhou Yiyi from following the matter online, nor did he keep his mouth shut. His attitude gave Zhou Yiyi a feeling that "it's really not a big deal", and he gradually let go of his original anxiety, and even looked for it. When talking about the topic, take the initiative to cue yourself: "I am the only client here, so don't you have nothing to interview?"

Feng Chengan glanced at him: "You're drunk."

They were sitting on the seaside terrace having dinner, the light was not dim, but it was not as good as during the day, but just like that, Feng Chengan could still clearly see Zhou Yiyi's flushed cheeks - Feng Chengan just poured a glass of the whole bottle of red wine , I haven't finished drinking until now, and all the others have entered Zhou Yiyi's stomach.

Zhou Yiyi doesn't know how to taste wine. Anyway, in his eyes, it is just a bottle of wine. The only difference is whether he likes it or not.

"It seems a little..." Zhou Yiyi raised both hands, slapped himself on the face, covered his face, and smiled at Feng Cheng'an.

Feng Cheng'an suggested gentlemanly: "Why don't I send you back to your room to rest."

Zhou Yi shook his head and refused: "I haven't eaten much food yet... Hee hee, if you cook yourself, I will definitely join in! I want to eat all of it!"

"It's a bit difficult, don't force it." Feng Chengan said looking at the dishes on the table.

He wanted to comfort Xiao Zhou, so he didn't care if it was a bit of a waste, and he made a table of dishes, just the two of them ate.

——This island has always been Feng Chengan's "hideaway". Apart from bodyguards and security guards, even the nanny is not permanent. They come here once a week for cleaning and then leave when they are done.Not to mention the chef, the chef is Feng Chengan himself.

Zhou Yiyi said with a smile: "I try my best to eat more, who knows if there will be a chance in the future."

Feng Chengan's heart moved, and he said, "I thought you kept drinking after sitting down because the food didn't suit your taste."

He likes to cook for others, but for some reason, Zhu Jiu and the others ate with fear. It seems that there are rumors that once he cooks for someone, he will have a drink to release his military power.Although he didn't explain it, but I don't know why, Zhu Jiu and the others firmly believed so, which made him question his sense of taste for a while. Could it be because the dishes he made were too unpalatable?

In short, it's boring, forget it, don't do it.

"No! Absolutely not!" Zhou Yiyi hurriedly raised his right hand and said loudly, "It's because I'm in a bad mood! I'm sorry if I don't drink some wine!"

After Zhou Yiyi yelled a few times, he was discouraged again, and sat there with his shoulders hunched in a decadent manner, looking down at the dishes on the table.

After a while, Zhou Yiyi asked, "Can I tell you something from my heart?"

"All ears."

Zhou Yiyi looked up at him with a very sad expression, as if he was about to cry: "Qu Meng...I...they said it was my problem...they said I seduced Qu Meng first, and I deserve it. But I didn't, I didn't ——I didn't know he would think that way, I also play like that with others, just classmates, friends. I'm a bit slow, but I later found out that something was wrong, so I quickly ignored him..."

Then the bullying started.

In the beginning, Zhou Yiyi didn't connect Qu Meng with his sudden bullying at all, he just thought that he had somehow offended a few bullies.But Qu Meng tried to save himself everywhere with his infatuation.At that time, everyone else in the school was slapped down by bullies, and the students didn't dare to help Zhou Yiyi, fearing that they would be hurt. Only Qu Meng was not afraid, and Zhou Yiyi was very grateful to Qu Meng.

Of course, then again, gratitude is gratitude, Zhou Yiyi is natural, he really doesn't like Qu Meng's type, or he wouldn't have waited until now, he likes the type of mature gentleman, and Qu Meng looks very special middle two.

Zhou Yiyi also made it clear to Qu Meng, for fear that Qu Meng might misunderstand something, making it look like he was taking advantage of other innocent boys' feelings.But Qu Meng looked very infatuated, saying that he knew, he did it voluntarily, and he didn't want anything in return.

Zhou Yiyi was really moved again.

Until one day he found out that the whole thing was caused by Qu Meng, so don't mention him being a fool at that time.

He had a big quarrel with Qu Meng, and then Qu Meng kidnapped him and wanted him.

Feng Cheng quietly listened to Zhou Yiyi chanting on the table, and then his voice became softer and softer, and was blown away by the sea breeze and he couldn't hear clearly, and his eyelids were fighting.

When Zhou Yiyi stopped talking completely and his eyelids were completely closed, Feng Chengan asked in a low voice, "Are you asleep?"

The only answers to him were the sound of sea wind, waves, and seabirds.

Feng Chengan originally planned to ask the bodyguard to carry Zhou Yiyi back to the room to rest, but he took a look at Zhou Yiyi's current appearance, thought for a while, put the phone back, got up and went over by himself, and patted Zhou Yiyi on the shoulder: "Little Zhou, can you get up by yourself?" ? I'll help you back to your room. Zhou Yiyi?"

It took a few seconds for Zhou Yiyi to respond. He nodded in a daze, propped himself on the table and tried to get up, but he couldn't use the strength, so he sat back halfway and stared blankly at Feng Chengan.

Feng Chengan had no choice but to hold his arm and lift him up with a little force.

Zhou Yiyi suddenly laughed in a daze: "You are so strong."

Feng Chengan ignored his words, supported him, and took his cane with the other hand, and heard Zhou Yiyi confess, "President Feng, I like you, I really like you, you are so handsome, hehe, you My ideal type is everywhere.”

"you're drunk."

"I'm drunk, but it's true." Zhou Yiyi leaned against him, looked at his face from bottom to top, and giggled, "You are so handsome from this angle of death. If you want to debut, you must Red is dead!"

"Only you say that." Feng Chengan said.

"They don't know how to appreciate...No, it's your fault that you are usually too cold. I don't dare to tell you this unless I drink a little bit. You are the flower of Gaoling. I am sorry to tell you." Zhou Yiyi smiled. He asked through his drunkenness, "Mr. Feng, are you dating?"

Feng Chengan: "..."

Zhou Yiyi finished asking himself, and then said: "If you disagree, when I wake up tomorrow, let's pretend that this didn't happen. I have planned it all, so it will save a lot of embarrassment."

Feng Chengan remained silent, just staring at him with lowered eyes.

Zhou Yiyi's face was reddened by his deep gaze, and the two looked at each other for a while, Zhou Yiyi tentatively stood on tiptoe, raised his face, closed his eyes and slowly approached Feng Cheng'an, in an obvious gesture of offering a kiss— —

"I'm ten years older than you."

When the distance between the two was almost a sheet of paper, Feng Chengan spoke. His voice was deeper than usual. If Zhou Yiyi was not drunk, he could probably hear the dissatisfaction in his voice that he tried hard to hide. It should belong to his embarrassment, uncertainty and worry—but the fact is that Zhou Yiyi is indeed drunk at this time.

Zhou Yiyi only heard what Feng Chengan said on the surface. He opened his eyes and said softly, "Ten years old is nothing."

Feng Cheng'an continued: "I have amblyopia in my left eye, and my left leg is lame. It can't be cured."

"I know, you seem to be trying to save people." Zhou Yiyi had read related reports.

"No matter what the reason is, I am also disabled." Feng Chengan said.

"I don't mind, I think you are very handsome with a cane, and your eyes are also beautiful, like stars." Zhou Yiyi said seriously, "I know you suspected that I wanted to be close to the gold master, but no, I really mean it." I really like you. When you were looking for grants, I went to an event and saw you speaking in the audience. At that time, I fell in love with you at first sight. It’s just that I didn’t dare to think about it at the time—if you want to say this, I I also feel strange for a long time, why are you still single?"

"..."

Feng Cheng'an occasionally wanted to know the answer to this question, but after much deliberation, it seemed that he couldn't avoid Sui Shi.It seems that because the people around him thought that he had a crazy and perverted love for Sui Shi, they wished to give him random assists.

Zhou Yiyi didn't dwell on that question, and continued: "If you don't believe me, don't give me any money, and we can still sign an agreement. I really don't want your money."

Feng Cheng'an didn't mind this, he was rich, not afraid of tricks, and had self-knowledge.He thought to himself that with his messy conditions, Xiao Zhou's conditions are good except for having no money, can he think of anything else for himself?Then there must be a place for Xiao Zhou to map, Xiao Zhou is not doing charity.

It's just that, if possible, if there is such a one-in-ten-thousandth possibility...he still had a faint hope that Xiao Zhou could have a little sincerity towards him, and not all for money.

Just a little bit, he is not greedy.

It was already late at night when Zhou Yiyi woke up. He scratched his head and intermittently remembered what he said when he was drunk.Feng Cheng'an's attitude was a bit like refusal or welcome...

Feng Chengan didn't sleep.He first sent Xiao Zhou back to the guest room to rest, and then went to the study to write two letters, and his heart couldn't calm down for a long time.

His heart is not grass, his body is healthy, how can he have no passion | desire.Xiao Zhou was such a living person in front of him, and he expressed his love to him passionately... It was the first time someone had expressed his love to him so sincerely, out of love, not for profit.

Xiao Zhou's aesthetics are quite special.Sealed into peace of mind.

The author has something to say:

Qu Meng: Did I appear to give you a reason to be alone on the island?

President Feng: No... (His mouth is covered by Xiao Zhou)

Xiao Zhou: Yes!Slightly slightly!