[Love and Producer] Time is long

"What's the point of confessing?" When Li Zeyan said this in such a serious tone, Tony almost spit out the cocktail in his mouth.

"Zeyan, what did you say? Say it again..." Tony actually heard it clearly, but when the word "confession" came out of the mouth of this unsmiling and precious president, there was always an inexplicable sense of joy that made him feel happy. One can't help but want to listen to it again.

"I'm serious. Why would someone care so much about confession?" Li Zeyan saw his interest and was slightly unhappy.

"..." Mr. Tony held his chin and forced a serious expression, "You asked me out for dinner just to ask me this?"

"In my social circle, you're pretty knowledgable." What did that mean... Tony didn't want to think about it.

"Well... tell me about the cause and effect, and I will analyze it for you."

"The thing is like this, that idiot accompanied me to a reception a few days ago, and he kept giggling when he received a text message on the way back..."

"What are you laughing at?" Li Zeyan glanced at the rear mirror and found that Youran was lowering his head and wiping his eyes, "Are you laughing and crying?"

"I won't tell you anymore. After I tell you, you will say that I put my mind on meaningless places."

"Tell me, there's nothing else to do anyway."

"Well...it's like this, that senior Gu Meng finally confessed to Gu Meng today."

"Is this the only thing that deserves to be so happy?" Regarding the story of Gu Meng and her senior, because the senior happened to be the deputy manager of a department of Huarui, and You Ran and Gu Meng were friends, Li Zeyan was forced to know the whole thing.However, according to Lei Ran's introduction, the two of them knew each other's intentions.

"Of course, you don't know how long Gu Meng has been troubled and sad because of this matter, because her senior has never acted."

"What action?"

"Confession."

"Is it important?"

"Of course, confession is very important to a girl... so I'm really happy for her."

"Why? Is a sentence really so important?"

"There is such a saying, all ambiguities that are not prepared to confess are hooligans..."

Tony rested his chin and listened carefully, took a sip of his whiskey, and almost spit it out again.But he immediately recovered his serious face, like a master fortune teller, and analyzed seriously: "Ze Yan, so now you suddenly realize that you are playing a hooligan?"

Li Zeyan glared at him: "If it were you, what would you do?"

"Well... If it was me..." Tony held his head, and turned his cunning eyes: "I will continue to play hooligans..."

"You..." Li Zeyan frowned, apparently not expecting this answer. "Why?"

"In terms you can understand, a relationship is like two people talking about business. The one who confesses is equal to handing over the initiative... If the other party really wants to do business with you, it will be fine. Put yourself in a passive position."

There seems to be nothing wrong with this... Li Zeyan took a sip of his wine noncommittally, but didn't say anything.

"But having said that, women are different creatures." Tony noticed Li Zeyan's expression, and changed the subject.

"What's the difference?"

"Especially young girls have some fantasies about feelings, which makes them often behave irrationally when making deals."

Li Zeyan thought of Youran's silly way of yelling Titanic lines on the cruise ship last time, indeed, emotional fantasy and irrational behavior.

"So although confession is to hand over the initiative, girls will be moved and feel safe. Sometimes confession can even influence their thoughts."

"Just keep it simple, do you want to confess?"

"Continuing to play hooligans can take the initiative, and you don't have to worry about the embarrassment of being rejected, but the risk is that the object may be taken away by another fool who is willing to confess at any time." Tony is a little complacent about his success in making Li Zeyan stunned: "So , It’s up to you to confess or not.”

"When did I say it was me..." Li Zeyan turned his face away, lowered his head and took a sip of his wine.

*******

The fool who was willing to confess soon appeared.It's just that what Li Zeyan never imagined was that his love rival would be such a person.

It was a rainy afternoon, Li Zeyan was at home, and suddenly received a call from Youran.

"Hey...what's the matter?"

"...Who are you?" A haughty child's voice came from the opposite side.

Li Zeyan felt that he had heard this voice somewhere before, but the more important question at this time was, how could Youran's mobile phone be in the hands of a kid?And obviously, this brat didn't know who he was calling.

"Who are you? Where did you get this call?" Li Zeyan asked coldly.

"Get through." The voice of the kid on the other end of the phone seemed to be far away from the microphone, as if he was talking to another person.

"Hey, Li Zeyan..."

Hearing Youran's slightly trembling voice, Li Zeyan became nervous again before letting go of his hanging heart, "Where are you? Why is the signal so bad?"

"I... I'm in Jiuxi Mountain. Today I was doing scene scouting for the show. I seem to have lost my way, and it's raining, and the river has become very fast. I can't find my way back. Fortunately, I met a child... ..." Before You Ran finished speaking, the phone was taken by the child.

"No time. At the foot of Jiuxi Mountain, you can see the North Peak at 10 o'clock, and the top of Qingshan Temple at 2 o'clock. It should be close to the northwest gate of Jiuxi Mountain Park, but the river flooded the connecting road. She I don’t dare to go into the water, but the current water level truck should be able to drive over.”

The child carefully analyzed the positions of the two, and added at the end, "Are you going to save her?"

"Two 10 minutes, take good care of her."

******

After the rain, Jiuxi Mountain was smoggy, and it took Li Zeyan nearly four or ten minutes to find Youran and the little boy under a big camphor tree.You Ran hugged the little boy on his back and fell asleep. The boy looked up at Li Zeyan, and Li Zeyan read a little provocation in his eyes: "You are late."

"Boy..."

Li Zeyan stared at the kid in front of him. He looked eleven or twelve years old, and his round face carried a deep and cold arrogance that did not belong to his age.The cheeks and arms were covered with scabbed abrasions, and a white handkerchief was tied in front of the left leg, and the long wound was slightly bright red.Li Zeyan's heart moved, who is this kid?

When Youran heard the movement, she opened her eyes, raised her head sleepily, and saw Li Zeyan frowning deeply, a reassuring smile appeared on her face immediately.Li Zeyan stretched out his hand to help her up, looked at her carefully, and it seemed that she was not injured except for her dirty face, so she breathed a sigh of relief.

"Get in the car first." Li Zeyan took off his coat and put it on Youran, opened the car door, protected her head and helped her into the car.

"That child." Youran was a little worried.Li Zeyan pressed her hand, motioned for her to sit down, then folded back, reaching out to pick up the little boy.

"No need." The little boy barely stood up on the ground, and climbed into the car with a limp.

It was already evening when we got out of the traffic jam in Jiuxi mountain area to the urban area.Along the way, that strange boy didn't talk very much. No matter how You Ran asked, he refused to say his name or where he lived, and just kept staring at the scenery outside the window.The stubborn little eyes, super analytical ability and somewhat domineering behavior made You Ran feel an inexplicable intimacy with this child.Like someone, but in miniature.

"Li Zeyan, otherwise, let's go to the hospital first. The wound on this child's leg is very long, and if he doesn't treat it, he will get infected."

"No, go back to your house first. You have to take a hot bath and change your clothes. If you are so stuffy, you will catch a cold. Then go to the hospital." Li Zeyan's voice could not be refuted.

The air pressure in the car was very low, and the two men, one big and one small, seemed to be in a bad mood.You Ran had no choice but to shut up, and at this very inappropriate moment, her nose tickled and sneezed.

"If it's cold, you have to pull up your clothes." The little boy naturally stretched out his hand to straighten the coat that You Ran was wearing, and then slowly buttoned it up, frowning slightly on his cute little face.

"I can do it by myself...haha..." Youran accepted the task of buttoning up buttons with some embarrassment, it was so weird to be taken care of by a child like this.

"Who the hell are you?" Li Zeyan's stern eyes were reflected in the rear-view mirror, his tone was cold and suspicious. "If you don't say anything, get off the car immediately!"

"Li Zeyan, don't be so cruel to children..."

"I don't care for your charity..." The boy replied not to be outdone, "But I must watch her go home safely."

"..." You Ran could almost feel the tense atmosphere between these two men. "Calm down..."

"Don't get meddled..." These two words were said together.

******

Leisurely insisted that the child take a hot bath first, and Li Zeyan was sent to buy a new set of boy's clothes.While the child was taking a bath, Youran decided to make some brown sugar ginger water for everyone to drink to drive away the cold.

Although she doesn't like the taste of ginger, You Ran put a lot of minced ginger in the brown sugar water this time.When I met that child just now, I had the feeling that he had been lingering in the mountains and forests for a long time. In his eyes was the defense and vigilance of a wounded cub.Although he doesn't talk much and his temper doesn't seem small, he seems to be a very caring and kind-hearted child... The abnormal behavior of putting more ginger in the sugar water should be regarded as motherhood...

Leisurely was boiling brown sugar water when suddenly the bathroom door opened.The little boy came out wearing a towel.The short hair was wetly attached to the face, and a bunch of dull hair stood on end, which seemed to have eased the unruly temperament on her body, and looked a little soft and cute.

Youran held back her laughter, reached out for a new towel she found just now, sat beside him, and stretched out her hand to gently dry his wet hair.

"Thank you, I can do it myself..." The little boy reached out to take the towel from Youran's hand.The towel in front of her eyes was suddenly opened, and there was a leisurely and gentle smile in front of her eyes:

"No, just stand still and don't move. Thank you so much just now, and now it's just a small repayment."

"Not required……"

There was an unnatural expression on the little boy's face, but he didn't say anything more. He just lowered his hand silently and let Youran help wipe off the water droplets on his hair, and then slowly dried it with a hair dryer.

"Why did Li Zeyan not come back after shopping for clothes for so long..." leisurely looked out the window, the rain was still falling.I suddenly remembered that brown sugar and ginger water was still boiling in my pot, and I completely forgot about it, it had been boiled dry for so long!Running to the kitchen, I saw that the pot of brown sugar and ginger water was slightly bubbling, but just started to boil. At this time, Li Zeyan also came back after shopping for clothes.

Leisurely poured three bowls of brown sugar and ginger water and brought them to the dining table, and took scissors to cut off the price tags on the new clothes.What Li Zeyan bought for his child was a Piggy George top and a pair of khaki shorts, also with a small portrait of Piggy George.You Ran was a little speechless, what kind of temperament of this child revealed that he might like Piggy George, even if Li Zeyan bought him a suit according to his body, it would probably be more suitable than this...

"Ugly." The little boy's reaction was expected.

"Would you like to wear it or not?" Li Zeyan was also dissatisfied.

Leisurely pushed and coaxed the child into the room to let him put it on.Wearing new clothes, the little boy blushed and obediently drank his ginger syrup.

While leisurely going to take a bath, Li Zeyan decided to interrogate this weird boy.

"How did you get the injury on your leg?" Li Zeyan leaned on the sofa and looked up and down at the boy across from him.

"Why should I tell you?"

"Because..." Li Zeyan pondered for a while, and pulled up the left trouser leg a little, "I have the exact same wound."

The little boy obviously didn't expect this, the arrogance in his eyes turned into vigilance, and he immediately stood up from the sofa. "What year are you... now?"

"2018."

"impossible……"

"What do you think?"

The little boy stared, but did not answer directly... "Your name is Li Zeyan?"

"Yes... from birth to now, it has never changed." Li Zeyan's face became complicated, although he was vigilant, his brows were slightly frowned, but there was a hint of worry. "Your name is Li Zeyan too..."

The boy frowned tightly, still looking at the opposite man vigilantly, and nodded reluctantly.

The author has something to say:

Someone suggested that this chapter be called "The President Wants to Confess" to increase the click-through rate... I am embarrassed rather than politely smiling... By the way, how can the president's ability to control time so much not have a cliché time-travel plot?