Misrepresentation

"I'm not going! What do you want to do? Why don't you just knock me out and put me on the bed?! What's wrong with you?!" Sui Shi roared angrily.

"What nonsense are you talking about? I just asked you to attend Feng Cheng'an's birthday party!" Sui Shi's mother raised her head and said, "Get off the roof first, don't fall."

"I jumped from here, and if I die, I won't be gay!" Sui Shi shouted while hugging the pillar on the roof of his house.

Sui Shi's brother also persuaded him: "Don't scare mom. You're already 27—"

"I'm 27 and haven't gotten married. It's because of Feng Cheng'an!" Sui Shi broke down, "I want to marry a woman! I want to get married! I want to have a baby!"

"If you didn't have Feng Cheng'an, you wouldn't even live to be 27!" Sui Shi's father sighed, "You have to be conscientious, the car accident happened because of you, if Cheng'an didn't save you, you wouldn't—"

"I'm just standing here, and he hit me with his car! After hitting me, we'll go back to the bridge with him, okay?! Don't mess with me!" Sui Shi shouted, "If you want to say that, he was autistic when he was a child. I took him to play and helped him get out! Where is his conscience?!"

Sui Shi's father muttered: "So you said you two didn't get along, I feel strange..."

"Dad, what did you say?" Sui Shi didn't hear clearly.

"I said you come down quickly, don't fall!" His father shouted.

"I'm not going to his birthday party, I have an appointment with my friend to go to Iceland!"

"Iceland is going bankrupt! Our family is about to die!" his brother roared.

"You're finally telling the truth! You just want to send me to Feng Cheng'an for money!" Sui Shi was even angrier than his brother, "Can you guys have some backbone?! What's the difference between this and asking me to sell it?! Even if we go bankrupt, our whole family is better than anything else?!"

"I'll fuck your sister! Come down!" his brother roared.

"I won't go down to die!" Sui Shi roared, and added, "Unless you don't let me see Feng Cheng'an again."

"Okay, don't come down, even if you die. You are a dog if you come down." His brother said.

Feng Chengan actually doesn't like birthdays very much, but birthday parties are a good social occasion, so he attends on time every year.

"President Feng, isn't your birthday the day after tomorrow?"

In the gym late at night, Zhou Yi picked up the equipment and asked Feng Chengan who was exercising.

Feng Chengan let out a "hmm" without looking sideways.

"I heard that you have a party every year on your birthday." Zhou Yiyi asked with a smile, "You will also have a party this year?"

Feng Chengan gave another "hmm".

"I've never attended a rich person's birthday party. It will be the same as the show on TV. Will everyone bring a dance partner?" Zhou Yiyi asked.

It's okay not to mention this, but when "dancing partner" is mentioned, Feng Chengan is brought up to be sad.

There is no rule that you must bring a dance partner, but on this occasion, when you are old, you usually bring a partner, a spouse or Xiaoqing, or you can bring a child.

As for Feng Cheng'an, needless to say, his companion must be Sui Shi.Even if he refuses, others will try their best to give him Sui Shi.

He didn't want to be with Sui Shi at all.

Obviously Sui Shi had the same idea as him.

But Sui Shi would never listen to his explanation. Sui Shi firmly believed that everything was instigated by him, and it was really disgusting to pretend to be innocent on the surface.

If he directly threw Sui Shi down and snubbed Sui Shi, Sui Shi would say that he did it on purpose, sneer three times, and say: Do you think you are useful to me with this method?Stop dreaming!

I think the ones who have been living in the dream are you, really.

Feng Chengan's heart was very tired.

Zhou Yiyi saw that Feng Chengan didn't speak, and asked again: "Then how did you choose a partner? What are the conditions? Can I recommend myself?"

Feng Cheng thought to himself, it seems that this young man really wants to be in charge.

Alas, it is inevitable that there will be one or two scheming students among the student aid students, and academic performance does not mean everything.Moreover, Zhou Yiyi's performance regressed later.

Seeing that Feng Chengan ignored him again, Zhou Yiyi shrugged and turned back to the treadmill.

During this period of time, whenever he was free, he would come over to have "chance encounters" with the lover of his dreams. He had figured out the pattern. The lover of his dreams would talk to him, but there was a limit. He could basically answer ten sentences every night. Then began to pretend to be deaf and dumb.

How reserved, how like a flower of Gaoling, it made him dream more and more.

Zhou Yiyi was thinking silently in his heart, when he heard a voice suddenly, he hurriedly checked the time, turned off the treadmill, and went to chase Feng Chengan who had left, and was about to say good night to him, when Feng Chengan suddenly stopped and looked back at himself.

"President Feng, are you leaving?" Zhou Yiyi asked with a smile.

Feng Chengan stared at him for a while and asked, "Are you short of money?"

Zhou Yiyi was about to blurt out "No", but stopped abruptly, and asked tentatively, "What does Mr. Feng mean?"

It means that I have already seen through that you want to get close to me.

Feng Chengan said flatly: "How much do you need?"

"what?"

There was a brief, eerie silence between the two.

About ten seconds later, Feng Chengan felt that he was ill and went to the doctor in a hurry, and was about to turn around and leave as if nothing had happened, when he saw the young man in front of him looking up and asking innocently: "Do you want to take care of me?" mean?"

Feng Chengan: "."

Actually not.

I have no such idea.

I am not that kind of person.

Feng Chengan was about to deny it, but Xiaonian grabbed his hand suddenly.

He was startled, and pulled out his hand, but the young man chased after him relentlessly and grabbed it tightly!

"..."

The young man's palm was hot, like the fire burning in his eyes.

Feng Cheng thought to himself, it must be the fire of this young man's ambition for the future, so bright, it is different from a dying and lifeless person like himself.

Well, in fact, how should I put it, the young man is a bit ambitious, and it cannot be said that he is wrong.It's just that this shortcut is wrong.

He was obviously a good student with excellent grades back then, but unfortunately, he went astray.

Feng Chengan was busy expressing emotion, so he heard the object of his emotion urging him to ask: "Is it?"

Feng Chengan was about to answer "No", when the young man spoke again: "Three thousand a month is enough."

"..."

Zhou Yiyi was afraid that Feng Chengan would find it too expensive, so he wanted to lower the price himself, but thinking about it, three thousand was already very low, and if it was lowered, wouldn't Feng Chengan see that he was not out for money, but for him...

According to the usual way of thinking of rich people like them, maybe Feng Chengan would be fine seeing him trying to make money, but seeing him trying to make money would feel too much pressure, so he would not like it.

Feng Chengan looked at Zhou Yiyi suspiciously for a while, and gradually figured it out.

This young man didn't seem to be so ignorant and reckless as he appeared on the surface, but he deliberately concealed his clumsiness.

To be able to follow him, money is secondary, the main thing is resources.

Moreover, if you think about it, you will know that it is impossible for Feng Chengan to really only give three thousand.

Time passed by second by second. To Zhou Yiyi, waiting for Feng Chengan's answer seemed to have passed a century, but holding Feng Chengan's hand made him feel that time had only passed by in the blink of an eye.

The hands of the male god are icy and cool, a must-have product for cooling off in midsummer!

After an unknown amount of time, Feng Chengan said coldly: "Without my approval, don't talk nonsense about anything."

"Definitely!" Zhou Yiyi excitedly said, "I swear!"

Feng Chengan had nothing else to say for a moment: "Let go."

Only then did Zhou Yiyi reluctantly let go of him, thinking in his heart that he would not wash his hands tonight.

Feng Chengan stopped looking at him, picked up his cane, left the gym, and went to the elevator. Just as he pressed the button, the elevator arrived. He walked in, startled, and looked at Zhou Yiyi who followed naturally.

Zhou Yiyi put his hands behind his back, looked very cute, and smiled shyly at him.

"Get out." Feng Chengan said calmly.

"But we're not—"

"Then it won't be covered." Feng Chengan said.

"Don't!" Zhou Yiyi was taken aback, and quickly stepped back, waving his hands, "I'll go, you don't want to take care of it, I'll go, I'll go now. Good night, Mr. Feng! Hey wait! Mr. Feng, we still pack Did you catch it? Huh?"

Feng Chengan actually regretted it at this moment, and wanted to say no, but looking at the young man's expression, he always felt that if he said that, he might have to spend the night in the elevator with this person.

Forget it.

"Yes." Feng Chengan nodded, "Be careful on the way back."

With his assurance, Zhou Yiyi was relieved, exited the elevator with a smile, and waved to him: "Good night, Mr. Feng!"

"En." After Feng Chengan finished speaking, the elevator door closed, and he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

He didn't mean to sleep with this young man at all, he just wanted to hire someone to pretend to be a little love, so as to get rid of those around him who were obsessed with mental retardation who insisted that he was infatuated with him when he was young, and his mental retardation. Xiao Sui himself.

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Don't ask why Sui Shi is in this group.