Misrepresentation

After dinner, Zhou Yiyi closed the door and hid in the bedroom to make a video with Feng Chengan on the pretext of practicing his tongue.

"Is it my illusion? You seem to have lost weight again, did you not eat well?" Zhou Yiyi asked unhappily.

Feng Chengan didn't change his face: "It's your illusion."

Zhou Yiyi had his own way: "Okay, you don't have to admit it, and when you come back to the scale, try one or two less."

Feng Chengan was amused by him: "Yes."

——I’ll go for supper later.Feng Cheng'an, who has policies and countermeasures above, thought so.

"Then when will you come back?" Zhou Yiyi asked.

"It is expected to arrive at 05:30 tomorrow afternoon." Feng Chengan said.

"I just finished recording the show at six o'clock." Zhou Yiyi said suggestively.

Feng Chengan hesitated for a moment, and said, "Yi Yi, don't rush for a while. Give aunt and uncle some more time."

"Let's meet secretly, you hide in the toilet cubicle first, then I'll go—"

Feng Cheng'an stopped him gently: "Yi Yi."

Zhou Yiyi's face suddenly collapsed, and he muttered: "Their attitude now is a matter of time..."

"So there is no need for us to do that. I would also like to see you as soon as possible. I am sorry that I cannot be separated from you as your parents fully expected. This is my selfishness. But beyond that, We should respect them as much as possible." Feng Chengan said quietly.

Zhou Yiyi stopped talking, and lowered his head to pinch the bubble wrap inside the delivery to play.

Feng Chengan then changed the subject and talked about today's trivial matters.Not long after, Feng Chengan had some matters to deal with, and the two ended the video. Zhou Yiyi got up and went to the living room to pour water for a drink. His parents had already entered the room, but there was a cup full of steaming green tea on the dining table. —with his teacup.

The next day, Zhou Yiyi was about to go to work, but he saw his parents sitting on the sofa watching TV and eating fruit. They didn’t seem to move, so they froze for a moment: "I have to go to work today. Mom? Dad?"

His father said impatiently: "It's yours, and I didn't let you go."

"Aren't you going with me?" Zhou Yiyi asked.

"You don't know the way?" His father asked angrily.

"...Oh. Then I left?" Zhou Yiyi confirmed "flattered", "I really left?"

His father didn't bother to pay attention to him, he lowered his head and continued to peel chestnut shells.

Zhou Yiyi opened the door cautiously, looked back to see that his parents still ignored him, stepped out cautiously, still ignored him, then went out cautiously, closed the door gently, stood still for three seconds, and clattered Opening the door, he poked his head in and asked, "Are you two okay?"

His mother was always glamorous and noble looking at the TV, his father turned his head, blew his beard and stared and asked, "Is there something wrong with you? Do you have to follow me? Okay, I—"

"No! You continue to watch TV with my mother! Call me if you have something to do, I'm off to work!" Zhou Yiyi hurriedly evacuated after speaking, fearing that his parents would change their mind if it was a second late.

Zhou Yiyi rushed into the elevator and gradually came back to his senses. After thinking and thinking, he couldn't help grinning for a long time, while touching his phone to contact Feng Chengan.

Feng Chengan was waiting for the plane, and he also laughed when he heard Zhou Yiyi's happy news.

"Why don't you change your sign, don't come back, and go buy some special products first! Maybe my mother will treat you to dinner when you come back." Zhou Yiyi said.

"I bought a gift." Feng Chengan said.

Zhou Yiyi gave a thumbs up: "On the road!"

Now the attitude of the parents is very clear, and Zhou Yiyi's mood is also very clear. While talking and laughing with Feng Chengan, he went to his car - suddenly two people rushed out from a blind corner, and one pointed at the back of Zhou Yiyi's head. With a stick, the other hand quickly supported Zhou Yiyi, who was blinded and rushed forward, covered his head with his clothes, and stuffed it into the car next to him.

"Yi Yi! Yi Yi!..."

Feng Chengan's panicked cry came from the phone that fell on the ground, but as the van disguised as a pickup truck drove away, no one answered.

……

Zhou Yiyi didn't know how long he had been in a coma, nor did he know where he was.He opened his eyes, his mouth was firmly bound by duct tape, his hands and feet were tied to death, what's more, the surrounding area was dark and narrow, like... like a big box. Straighten your waist, the top of your head will soon meet resistance, and the top will not be able to push it away.

After a while, the box suddenly bumped slightly—in the car?Zhou Yiyi guessed.

But other than that, he couldn't get any other information, and it was difficult for him to hear the sounds of the outside world - after all, he was now in the compartment of a large truck, and he was packed in a cargo box, and there were many boxes piled up around him .

Zhou Yiyi comforted himself: I have been reborn once, I am the "chosen son", the protagonist of the story, so the possibility of death must be very small...

etc!What if my protagonist is not dead, but reborn?Or be sent into the fast travel world...

Zhou Yiyi's thinking became more and more divergent (or was it slack?), I don't know how long it took, he dangled in the dark and drowsy, fell asleep, and when he woke up, he felt that the car had stopped, as if Someone opened the trunk door and spoke there, but still couldn't make out the specifics.

After a while, the people outside moved away the cargo box, opened Zhou Yiyi's box, patted his head, confirmed that he was alive and awake, and said something first: "There is no one else here, it's useless if you call. Don't I'm afraid, we didn't want to hurt you, you won't lose a single hair if you're honest."

People under the eaves had to bow their heads, Zhou Yiyi nodded slowly.

That elder brother could be considered a "gentle" kidnapper, and when he tore off the tape on Zhou Yiyi's mouth, he pretended to be crying and asked a few times if it hurt.

Zhou Yiyi felt that the little fluff on his face had been torn off, not to mention the pain, he scolded in his heart, his face was very cute, and he whimpered that he could bear it.

After tearing off the tape, the eldest brother gave Zhou Yiyi water and food, and even urinated, and asked if he wanted to take a shit...

Zhou Yiyi shook his head with complicated emotions, and asked softly, "Brother, can I ask, what's going on?"

"You will know sooner or later, we only do business, don't talk too much, don't ask." The eldest brother said.

Zhou Yiyi said "Oh", and quickly locked the suspect in his mind: Qu Meng.

Apart from Qu Meng, he couldn't think of another one for such a crazy thing.

……

Feng Wenxuan was woken up by Chen Zun's phone call in the middle of the night, and scolded: "Feng Wenxuan, your uncle's dirty old man! You are shameless! I was blind and misjudged you!"

"Which matter?" Feng Wenxuan asked sleepily.

"...grass grip! How many pieces are left?!" Chen Zun was about to explode.

Only then did Feng Wenxuan come back to his senses: "Just kidding, you are really stupid. Why, what's the matter?"

"Stop pretending! I've found out that Zhou Yiyi's parents are the ones you sent!" Chen Zun asked.

"You said this, I sent it, what does it have to do with you? I'm going to seal it off." Feng Wenxuan touched the glasses and put them on, with a sly smile on his face, but his tone was still innocent enough to be artificial.

"The whole world thinks I did it! You deliberately set the blame on me! When you were young, you put me in front of you, and you sat in hiding to reap the benefits of the fisherman! You bastard!" Chen Zun scolded.

"It doesn't make sense for you to say that, and I didn't say that you sent it. If anyone else thinks about it, you can go to whom." Feng Wenxuan said.

"It doesn't matter if you don't admit it, I'm here with Feng Chengan anyway, I told him you did it, and he knows everything now." Chen Zun said while peeping resentfully at the cold face sitting across from him. Feng Chengan, whose wife's face seemed to be dead, made contact with Feng Chengan, and he quickly turned his head to pretend to look at the scenery, so as to avoid nightmares in the future.

"..."

Feng Wenxuan was stunned for a while and didn't speak for a long time.He really didn't expect Chen Zun to come up with this trick. How should I put it, it's not like what Chen Zun's IQ can achieve - although it doesn't require a high IQ.

After a long while, Feng Wenxuan was about to hang up, when he heard Feng Chengan's voice that was so cold: "Feng Wenxuan, was Zhou Yiyi kidnapped by you?"

Feng Wenxuan was stunned again: "He was kidnapped?"

He knew how Chen Zun would ask Feng Chengan to clarify it with Chen Zun's personality - if it was just a matter of telling Zhou Yiyi's parents, even if Chen Zun knew it was him who provoked him, at most he would ask him to fight in private. He will insist on not finding Feng Cheng'an to soften him.It was precisely because Feng Wenxuan understood this that he was arbitraged and admitted it just now.

As a result, now that Zhou Yiyi was kidnapped, this matter is very serious, and Chen Zun must not be able to bear the pressure of Feng Chengan at all.

Feng Wenxuan's tone became more and more serious: "Feng Cheng'an, I admit to Zhou's parents, but Zhou Yiyi's kidnapping really has nothing to do with me. I really don't want to start a criminal case. Is it because I think my life is too comfortable?"

Feng Chengan didn't say anything, and hung up after a few seconds.

Feng Wenxuan lost his doze at all, frowned and thought for a long time, first checked the Internet and found no news, then called Qu Meng: "Zhou Yiyi has been kidnapped."

"Who tied it? You tied it? How boring are you?" Qu Meng asked lazily.

Feng Wenxuan didn't find it strange that Qu Meng's attitude that this matter had nothing to do with him was strange. In his opinion, considering the shallow relationship between Qu Meng and Zhou Yiyi, Qu Meng's reaction was reasonable.

"Just Feng Cheng'an..." Feng Wenxuan quickly told the whole story.

Qu Meng smiled silently, and only said: "It's not you who did it, don't scare yourself, don't mess yourself up. But taking advantage of the good opportunity of Feng Cheng's god of peace, you and the Chen family are better off against the city. .”

"Uncle, Auntie, I'm sorry, I didn't think carefully, and this happened." Feng Chengan seriously said to Zhou Yiyi's parents, "You two take care of your health, I will definitely save Yiyi. In fact, I already have I roughly guessed, if I think so, Yiyi's life should be worry-free."

From Zhou Yiyi's accident to the present, Zhou's parents didn't think about eating and drinking, and their faces were pale. At this time, the couple leaned together, holding hands, looking at Feng Cheng'an, not knowing what to say for a while.

After a long while, Zhou Yiyi's mother pulled his father to stand up, choked up and said, "It's all up to you. As long as Yiyi is safe... I, we didn't respect you before, I hope you, you don't mind the past..."

She was very embarrassed and couldn't continue, so she had to bow deeply to Feng Chengan, which shocked Feng Chengan and her husband.Afterwards, her husband came back to his senses, followed her and bowed, asking and apologizing repeatedly.

Feng Chengan hurriedly helped them sit back on the sofa, hesitant to speak, and finally said: "Feng has no previous suspicions with you, and he has no intention of exchanging or even threatening you with this matter. You are Yiyi's parents, and it is not easy to raise him , I understand your worries. If you think about it differently, I am you, and I may not be able to accept it immediately. In the end, Yiyi and I are the first to hide from you. We are the juniors, not the first. Wait for Yiyi to be safe After returning, if the two of you are willing to give me a chance, I would like to have a long and careful talk with you and continue to work hard to get your consent. I really don’t have that mood now, please forgive me.”

His attitude was extremely sincere, his eyes were very sincere, and his words couldn't be more polite. Zhou Yiyi's parents had mixed feelings and didn't know what to say for a while.

The author has something to say:

Probably in the future, if the young couple quarreled, Zhou Yiyi's parents' first and second responses would be "it must be Zhou Yiyi, you are not sensible".

Qu Meng: Green tea is for me.