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The voice was not warm, even harsh.

Duan Qingzhou raised his head and saw a strange face, a fat middle-aged man with oily face, wearing a suit and leather shoes, grinning, but Duan Qingzhou saw it clearly, there was no smile inside, even with With a touch of sarcasm.

Duan Qingzhou, a famous figure in the school back then, a top student in the Department of Architecture, and the favorite student of Professor Kagarin, suddenly dropped out of school and disappeared from everyone's sight. It became a hot topic for a long time. Later, I heard that Duan Qingzhou was miserable, and his legs seemed to hurt , I no longer see the charm of the past, and while a group of people are even more embarrassed, there are many people who have fallen into trouble.

This one in front of me is typical.

Thanks to Feng Lin's good memory, Duan Qingzhou finally found his name from the depths of his memory from the clues on this man's face.

I only remember that it belonged to a society, and Feng Lin's sense of existence was very low at that time.

Yes, compared to the dazzling Duan Qingzhou, Feng Lin naturally has no sense of existence. Even when he mustered up the courage to confess his love to the goddess, all he got was a contemptuous sentence, "You can't even compare to Duan Qingzhou's finger. What pursues me?"

After years of seeing each other again, everything was gone, but the humiliation slowly fermented unknowingly. When meeting Duan Qingzhou again, a rare kind of joy emerged.

Not long after Feng Lin returned to China, he was in high spirits. The new company just went public and made a pretty good profit. When he looked at Duan Qingzhou with tinted glasses, he felt that this person was an idiot everywhere. It is the most beautiful scenery line", it is simply nonsense!

I'm afraid this outfit was picked up from a street stall, right?

If Father Yu was present, he would have to pinch the back of Feng Lin's neck to make him stare. Duan Qingzhou is all made by world-renowned designers, hand-sewn, blind? !

"What have you been doing lately?" Feng Lin said, lighting a cigarette.

Duan Qingzhou couldn't smell the smell, so he stood up avoiding Feng Lin's hand, "rest at home."

Almost as soon as he finished speaking, Feng Lin let out a sharp laugh, "I'm sorry." Feng Lin laughed more and more exaggeratedly, and finally even bent over laughing. He couldn't care anymore, a sense of pleasure of stomping Duan Qingzhou under his feet filled his chest, and he even took the time to ask: "Where's Professor Kagarin? Are you still in touch?"

Duan Qingzhou restrained his smile and stared at Feng Lin for a few seconds: "I still have something to do, so I'll take my leave first."

"Don't go!" Feng Lin pressed Duan Qingzhou's shoulder. He was fatter than when he was in college. How could Duan Qingzhou bear it when he pulled hard? Like entering the New World: "Really lame?!"

As soon as the words fell, a gust of wind passed by Duan Qingzhou's ears, carrying Song Yun'an's unique cool smell.

Feng Lin originally half-bowed to look at Duan Qingzhou's legs, but now he didn't have to get up. Song Yunan tore his hair and lifted his legs hard, almost forcing his lunch out.

"Fuck!" Feng Lin fell to the ground in an instant, cursing in pain.

"Yun'an!" Duan Qingzhou stepped forward and grabbed him.

Song Yun'an stuffed two bottles of water into his hands: "Stand back."

The security guard rushed over, and Xiao Hei who saw the situation through the glass window also rushed over.

Xiao Hei was tall and burly, with a strong "Hei Boss" aura when his face was cold, the security guards didn't dare to compete with him for a seat, and stood a little outside.

"Get this thing in the car for me." Song Yun'an pointed at Feng Lin: "Teach him how to speak human first."

"Okay, boss." Xiao Hei nodded.

"What are you doing?!" Feng Lin realized that the situation was not right, and began to play a rogue: "Do you know who I am? Duan Qingzhou! Be careful, I will make you eat and walk around, you are dying!"

Song Yun'an stepped up with a blank expression, and saw that this person completely stopped.

The bodyguard took him away, and Xiao Hei went to negotiate with the person in charge of the art exhibition in person. Duan Qingzhou stood where he was, with his head slightly lowered, his expression gloomy.

Song Yun'an said softly, "You don't have to take what this trash says to heart."

Duan Qingzhou nodded reluctantly. He just didn't expect that Mingming had no conflicts with Feng Lin in college. Even Feng Lin didn't come to the club to report several times, but he was the one who was on full attendance. Why?

There are so many people in the university who like Duan Qingzhou, but he always refuses gently and politely, so I don't know the reason.

"Let's go back." Seeing Duan Qingzhou's complexion, Song Yun'an was not at ease.

Duan Qingzhou was a little confused: "Okay."

Sitting in the car, Duan Qingzhou bowed his body, and after waiting for a few minutes, he whispered: "Sorry." Before Song Yunan could say anything, Duan Qingzhou took out the spray from his pocket, his wrist trembling slightly.

Song Yunan's pupils shrank suddenly, then he grabbed it with his hands and carefully handed it to Duan Qingzhou's mouth.

After sucking twice, Duan Qingzhou withdrew, his voice hoarse: "Okay."

Song Yun'an took out a blanket from behind to wrap him up, lowered the back of the chair, and called Mu Chen.

Duan Qingzhou didn't stop him, he really missed Mu Chen, very much.