Self-salvation of a cheap substitute

"Mr. Fu, someone is looking for you, sir." The assistant was pushed into Fu Xizhou's office.

"Get out of the way!" Wang Miao pushed the obstructive man aside with all his strength, he rushed into the office with strides, and rushed straight at Fu Xizhou.

"Xiao Miao!" Fu Xizhou stood up in surprise.

"Scared me to death." Wang Miao gave Fu Xizhou a bear hug. He listened to Fu Xizhou's strong heartbeat, and his restless mood gradually calmed down. Fortunately, it's okay, Wang Miao let out a long sigh.

"Why did you come here? Didn't you say that you would not come back to Pingcheng in your lifetime?" Fu Xizhou hugged the young man in his arms, greedily sniffing the fragrance of his body, the refreshing smell of shampoo.

"I was afraid that you would lie to me, and you refused to tell me when you were obviously injured, so the plane I got on yesterday morning is now in front of you, as long as you are fine, I can't stand the blow now, you are supporting me to live The last hope, I have bid farewell to too many people, I can no longer..." Wang Miao pushed Fu Xizhou away, looking at him with tears in his eyes.

"Okay, I'll be fine, I will live a long life." Fu Xizhou smiled, and hugged Wang Miao again.

"..." The assistant felt that he was superfluous for a moment. He silently exited the room, closed the door, and stood in front of Fu Xizhou's office to act as a security guard.

"Keep busy, I'll sleep for a while." Wang Miao took off his coat and covered his face, he said sullenly, "I'm almost exhausted, I didn't dare to close my eyes all night, it's great that you're still alive, really, really Great, I'm afraid I'm late."

"It's still thanks to you. It was the sentence you said many years ago telling me not to drive fast that saved me." Fu Xizhou smiled.

There was no answer, Fu Xizhou looked in Wang Miao's direction, the only answer was Wang Miao's slight snoring, he smiled, and tiptoed to the office door, he gently opened the door, wanting to buy some food for Wang Miao , the assistant heard the voice, turned around and asked, "What's the matter, Mr. Fu?"

Fu Xizhou quickly raised his index finger to his lips, and he whispered: "Shhh, go buy me some rice now, if you have porridge, buy porridge, if you don't have porridge, buy soup, and remember to tell the boss to eat less. Some salt and seasonings, and buy a few steamed buns, remember that they must be hot, understand, go, I will reimburse you, go early and return early."

The assistant nodded: "Okay, I understand."

Wang Miao fell into a deep sleep this time. When he woke up and opened his eyes, the lights were already on outside. Wang Miao rubbed his eyes and got up on the sofa. Apparently he hadn't returned to his senses yet, Fu Xizhou took a look and didn't disturb Wang Miao's long waking up and napping process. He turned the pen, dragged his cheeks and looked at Wang Miao with a smile, his brows and eyes were full of tenderness.

"What time is it?" Wang Miao asked.

"Pingcheng time on New Year's Day, [-]:[-] p.m.." Fu Xizhou looked at his watch and replied.

"I've been sleeping for so long, and you've been waiting for me?" Wang Miao sighed, rubbing his eyes.

"Well, I've been waiting for you." Fu Xizhou smiled.

"Thank you for your hard work, I..." Wang Miao expressed apology in front of Fu Xizhou for the first time in so many years.

"Would you like to go for a walk together?" Fu Xizhou sent out the invitation, "Oh, by the way, the assistant told me that my car is still being repaired, and this time the two of us may really go for a walk."

"Well, that's fine. Have you eaten yet? I'm a little hungry." Wang Miao patted his stomach and said shyly.

"No, let's go eat together, okay?" Fu Xizhou stood up and buttoned his suit.

"Okay, but it is said that the weather today is not very good." Wang Miao laughed.

Wang Miao and Fu Xizhou didn't talk anymore, they looked at each other and smiled, then walked out of the door one after the other, and entered the elevator, Wang Miao leaned in the corner, and Fu Xizhou stood in the middle, Ding, the elevator door opened, Fu Xizhou took the lead. Get out of the elevator and ask: "Do you have any food you want to eat, let's eat together?"

"Well, I don't know, let's go for a walk." Wang Miao said with his hands in his pockets, following behind Fu Xizhou.

The night in Pingcheng is different from Shenhai City. The night in Shenhai City is very noisy. The signs of nightclubs and bars shine brighter than each other. Men and women are holding each other's hands or hugging each other. There are many haircuts with colorfully dyed hair on the side of the road Teachers, or marketing are greeting customers. There are more than a dozen, twenty, and thirty lanes, elevated roads, and roads around the mountain are full of cars. Every car has lights on. Some of them turn on the car audio to The biggest problem is that some car owners are impatiently honking their horns and urging the car in front to move quickly.

The sound of horns, music, the sound of a car engine starting, the laughter of men and women, and the roar of planes passing by in the night sky all converge into a vortex, rushing like a torrent, engulfed in luxury and money, and carry the sensuality of a ten-mile foreign field. The dogs and horses have washed away the people living in Shenhai City beyond recognition, and their bodies have been completely shattered. Everyone smells of alcohol, cigarettes, and perfume. There is an imaginary, resplendent and brightly lit palace, but behind them is an abyss, and if they take a step back, they will fall down, and their bodies will be bruised.

This is a common problem in cities with super-high-speed development, overcrowded, and the pace of life is heinously fast, but Pingcheng is different. The precipitation of the past few decades made Pingcheng calm down.

Order in chaos, stability and peace are the best evaluations of Pingcheng in the new era. In just a few years, the former evil forces have been wiped out, and oligarchs like Gu Yi have been completely uprooted. The scale moved out in an orderly manner, and the air in Pingcheng became sweet again, and it was reborn from the ashes again. Wang Miao looked at the plaques on the left and right, and asked, "Fu Xizhou, do you still remember the restaurant where we ate noodles together?" ?”

"Remember, I went there a few years ago, but that place has been demolished, and the boss doesn't know where to go." Fu Xizhou sighed.

"Yeah, that's really a pity." Wang Miao sighed, "I don't know where the human face is going, and the peach blossoms are still smiling at the spring breeze. Now, the jigsaw puzzle about my childhood memories has become dark again."

"Well, the famous people's artist also passed away." Fu Xizhou stopped. He bought two bunches of candied haws and gave one to Wang Miao.

"Baiyuncanggou, the world is impermanent, so so sour." Wang Miao covered his cheeks, blinked his eyes and gasped.

"My bunch of sweets, you eat mine." Fu Xizhou naturally exchanged candied haws with Wang Miao, took a bite and said, "It's not very sour either."

"Oh, even if I want to eat the skewer in your hand." Wang Miao admitted his little trick frankly.

"You little guy, by the way, I've finished what you told me." This time, it was Fu Xizhou who followed behind Wang Miao.

"What's the matter?" Wang Miao looked back.

"What else can I do? About Chu Jiachen, I found Jiang Lin for you, and I also found Chu Jiachen. The effect was not bad, and Chu Jiachen asked me to tell you. He said, I'm sorry." Fu Xizhou smiled.

"I've forgotten when it happened." Wang Miao waved his hand, "It's fine if he apologizes. If he really repents, he can live a good life with Jiang Lin, then study, and strive to become an artist as soon as possible. Very good."

"Well, I hope so." Fu Xizhou bit the hawthorn and nodded.

"By the way, isn't your car still repaired?" Wang Miao found another topic.

"Yeah, it's been taken for inspection, and I don't know when it will be repaired." Fu Xizhou threw the wooden stick into the trash can.

"Ah, what's the matter?" Wang Miao asked casually.

"Hey, it's the brakes..." Fu Xizhou quickly fell silent.

"?" Wang Miao turned back and stared straight at Fu Xizhou, his eyebrows and eyes were joking, which seemed to mean to say, look, let me guess right.

"Why are you looking at me like that..." Fu Xizhou took a few steps back.

"Huh?" Wang Miao followed up a few steps, "Now you're not telling the truth, are you, what's going on?"

"It's nothing, it's just that there seems to be something wrong with the brakes, which have been in disrepair for a long time." Fu Xizhou smiled guiltyly.

"Fart." Wang Miao said disdainfully, "But for the sake of your safety, I won't argue with you. Next time if you dare to lie to me again, I will beat you to death."

"Don't dare, dare not." Fu Xizhou repeatedly begged for mercy.

"Who did it, did you find out?" Wang Miao's attention shifted to the candied haws in his hand.

"No, the person who did it is very thoughtful, and it will be very difficult for a while." Fu Xizhou gritted his teeth and scratched his head.

"It's okay, you are a kind of person with great fortune and great fortune. It's okay, just be good and be your entrepreneur honestly. Remember to be nice to your employees and don't be too harsh on others." Wang Miao looked at the noodle shop across the street. He patted Fu Xizhou on the shoulder and said, "Let's go eat the noodles at that shop. I saw that their door looks very nice, and it's probably delicious."

"..." Fu Xizhou was very helpless towards Wang Miao's childish Ai Wu Ji Wu, he smiled and agreed, "Okay, let's go eat noodles."

"Tell me, why do you worry about so many enemies? Is there something strange about your father's death?" Wang Miao asked while waiting for the traffic light.

"I don't know, but I don't think I can be so hated." Fu Xizhou was not to be outdone.

"Don't even think about it. How many people's jobs have been ruined by you suddenly showing your sharpness? Don't you see this kind of thing rarely?" Wang Miao yawned. "I'm really sleepy, let's go home and sleep after eating a bowl of noodles, okay?"

"Okay, it's all up to you." Fu Xizhou fondled Wang Miao's head, even though he was wearing a hat, "Let's go, the green light is on."

"Okay." Wang Miao replied lazily.

"What are you going to eat?" Fu Xizhou turned to look at Wang Miao.

"Fu Xizhou!" Wang Miao's eyes widened suddenly. He rushed towards Fu Xizhou and stretched out his hand to grab him. With a twist, he pushed Fu Xizhou out instantly.

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