Fortune telling

After returning, Fan Wenzhi told Zhou Sen lightly that the matter was settled.

Zhou Sen jumped up and asked him for negatives.Fan Wenzhi patted his head and said, "I've dealt with it. From now on, you don't have to worry about someone blackmailing you with photos."

"Really? How did you solve it."

"Secret." Fan Wenzhi grabbed Zhou Sen's mischievous hand and said with a smile, "If you are moving, I don't guarantee that you will be able to hold it back tonight."

"I didn't ask you to bear it either." Zhou Sen was in a good mood, raised his head, and smiled, as if you are coming, you are coming.

Fan Wenzhi simply pounced and did it.

Zhong Haiyang took out the photo and looked at it, but he didn't expect that the two were a couple.But it's also, so good, being together every day, in itself is beyond the friendship of ordinary friends.The two matched very well, Zhong Haiyang flicked the photos, they were really a happy couple.Put the photo away so that no one can see it.In fact, he really didn't think about how to deal with these.When he saw it at Liu Ziqian, he had guessed what Liu Ziqian was going to do.He couldn't let Liu Ziqian do this.But after the photo is obtained, should it be returned directly to the person involved?Zhong Haiyang felt that it would be better to cause himself less trouble.Just find a chance to deal with it.

After packing up his things, Zhong Haiyang went to work in a nightclub.

After eating in the school cafeteria, Fan Wenzhi dragged Zhou Sen out of the school.Zhou Sen smiled and asked him, "What are you going to do?"

"Let's go to a nightclub for drinks."

"Why do you suddenly want to go to that kind of place?" Zhou Sen was puzzled. Fan Wenzhi's living habits are like that of an old man. Apart from not being active, he also likes quiet and hates noisy places, especially between bars and nightclubs. class place.

Fan Wenzhi smiled mysteriously, "Take you to see a good show."

Zhou Sen was suspicious, is Fan Wenzhi trying to trick him?Is there anything that cannot be said now.

When the two came to the nightclub, it was only after nine o'clock, and it was already full of people.Finally, under the leadership of the waiter, we went through many obstacles and finally found a seat.Zhou Sen was good at using his hand as a fan, "Damn, the business here is too good, why are there so many people. Look at the dancing over there, everyone seems to have taken ecstasy."

Fan Wenzhi turned his head and looked over, indeed, the whole thing was a live version of a group of demons dancing wildly.Fan Wenzhi let go of his mental power and searched for the boy named Zhong Haiyang.Finally found him among a group of waiters in black T-shirts.At this moment, he was carrying a tray with four bottles of beer and four cups on it, and walked to the booth.When he was holding the last cup, Fan Wenzhi made a timely move, and the cup shattered before his eyes.

The guest scolded, "What's the matter? You can't even serve a plate."

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'll get it for you right away. I'll clean up here first." Zhong Haiyang apologized hastily.The foreman noticed the commotion here and hurried over. After appeasing the guests, he dragged Zhong Haiyang to a corner and gave him a lecture.

Zhong Haiyang felt that tonight he must be a bad star. Four glasses, two beers, and a bottle of red wine were broken by his hands.

Zhou Sen kept watching, pulled Fan Wenzhi and asked, "Hey, is it your fault?"

Fan Wenzhi took a sip of plain water, but the water still cost money.Nodded, "That's right, that's why I want you to come to the show. See what it's like to have a bad luck."

"He didn't offend you, did you? Why did you punish him like this?"

Fan Wenzhi smiled without saying a word, motioning Zhou Sen to continue watching.

When Zhong Haiyang was walking towards the bar with a plate, he accidentally bumped into a drunk man.The other party started to scold immediately, and Zhong Haiyang hurriedly apologized.Unexpectedly, when the drunk man saw Zhong Haiyang's appearance, he stopped cursing and changed his hands.He stretched out his hand to hug Zhong Haiyang and kiss him, but the people around him not only didn't make a break, but instead heckled loudly.

Zhong Haiyang is good-looking, with a melancholy temperament, which is very attractive, especially to some minority people.At first Zhong Haiyang could bear it, but when the drunk man's mouth approached, Zhong Haiyang finally got impulsive and hit the drunk man on the nose with his fist.The drunk's nose bleeds immediately.There were buddies whom the drunk knew by the side, so they ran out one after another, trying to clean up Zhong Haiyang, a boy who didn't know the heights of heaven and earth.

A scuffle began, but the nightclub security did not show up for a long time. Obviously, the identities of the drunks and the gang were questionable.

Zhou Sen glared at Fan Wenzhi fiercely, as if blaming him, let's play, let's play too much now.

Fan Wenzhi smiled and looked at the brave and invincible Zhong Haiyang in the arena. He was thin and had no flesh. He did not expect to be a master in fighting.Zhou Sen's sense of justice flared up at the moment, and he felt that Zhong Haiyang's current situation was due to Fan Wenzhi, so he jumped into the battlefield decisively and helped Zhong Haiyang fight.

Fan Wenzhi smiled wryly, and he swore to God that it was definitely not his fault that Zhong Haiyang bumped into the drunk man just now, but another waiter at the side who did it secretly.

Zhou Sen is gone, Fan Wenzhi has no reason to just sit and watch and do nothing.It's just that it's not called being in a cocoon, and the beginning is calculated correctly but the result is not calculated correctly.Fan Wenzhi walked into the venue and killed one with one hand. Before all the spectators could figure out the situation, the drunks and his gang all lay down.

Zhou Sen glared at Fan Wenzhi - look, you did a good job.

Fan Wenzhi is very innocent, and I haven't done anything yet, so he put the blame on me.

At this time, the nightclub's security guards came late and invited the drunks to the back, it is said that they wanted to calculate the compensation.As for Zhong Haiyang, he looked at Zhou Sen who was very knowledgeable, surprised for a moment, nodded, thanking them for their help, and then followed the security guards to the back room.

Fan Wenzhi pulled Zhou Sen back to his seat, brought him a glass of water, and said, "If you have anything to say, wait until you drink the water."

Zhou Sen drank the water obediently, then stared at Fan Wenzhi, "You let me watch your pranks for no reason, there must be an explanation."

Fan Wenzhi spread his hands, expressing his innocence, and really had nothing to say, "What happened just now has nothing to do with me."

Zhou Sen looked at him, obviously in disbelief.Fan Wenzhi said, "I did it, and I definitely won't shirk it. You should understand me. But he bumped into someone in a trance, which is somewhat related to my previous prank. After all, he was unlucky today. Foreshadowing in front, unlucky in the future is as simple as drinking water."

"It's impossible for you to tease someone for no reason. There must be a reason. What about the reason? Can you tell me now." Fan Wenzhi put his finger on Zhou Sen's lips, "Shhh", "Now I can’t tell you yet, but you will know tomorrow at the latest.”

Zhou Sen was speechless, what Fan Wenzhi was up to.Zhou Sen used [-] kinds of torture that night, but he couldn't get a single word out of Fan Wenzhi's mouth.

The next afternoon, Zhong Haiyang suddenly found Zhou Sen, "Hi, I'm Zhong Haiyang, thank you all last night."

"Ah! You're welcome, we are all alumni."

"By the way, that friend of yours is with you every day."

"Oh, he, he has something to do now, and he will come to see me later. What's the matter with you?" Zhou Sen asked him.

Zhong Haiyang said: "In addition to thanking you, there is another thing. Find a place to sit down, I have something for you."

The two finally came to the rooftop of the library, "Few people come here, it's very quiet and safe, so just tell me if you have anything to do." Zhou Sen said after leading people to the rooftop.

Zhong Haiyang took out a file bag from his bag and handed it to Zhou Sen, "These are all your things, take a look first, they are all inside."

Suspicious, Zhou Sen opened the file bag and took out the photos inside, which were the ones that were secretly photographed, as well as the negatives and the USB flash drive. "Why are these things in your hands?" Fan Wenzhi told himself that he had already dealt with them, and where did these things come from now.

"I got this from Liu Ziqian. Liu Ziqian is the one who blackmailed you before. I grew up with him. He is actually a nice guy, but sometimes he likes to take shortcuts. If he brings trouble to you, I'm so sorry. And I hope you and your friends can stop pursuing this matter. These are all, no backup, no other photos, all here."

"So it's all in your hands." Zhou Sen understood, "You took it out because we helped you last night, right?"

Zhong Haiyang nodded simply, "You are right."

"Then what are you going to do if you don't have what happened last night? Use it for..."

"No, I won't do that." Zhong Haiyang knew what Zhou Sen meant, "If I had done that, I wouldn't have stopped Liu Ziqian in this way. My original idea was to deal with it quietly, so as not to bring trouble to myself. Come to trouble. But now it seems that if I don't hand it over, your friend will definitely not let it go."

Zhou Sen was embarrassed, "You already know what happened last night."

"What happened last night. Do you mean something your friend helped with?"

Zhou Sen nodded indiscriminately, so he didn't know about Fan Wenzhi's prank.

"I have handed over everything, can you ask your friend to be merciful and stop doing anything to Liu Ziqian?"

Zhou Sen was confused, "What do you think Wen Zhi did to Liu Ziqian?"

Zhong Haiyang sighed, it seemed that Zhou Sen had no idea what Fan Wenzhi was doing. "It's nothing, can you contact your friend now? Can I trouble you to tell him the matter, and hope he can be merciful." Seeing Liu Ziqian's pain once every morning, noon and evening, like eating, Zhong Haiyang Regret not handing over sooner.

"You don't need to call, just tell me if you have anything to say." Fan Wenzhi came out, held Zhou Sen's hand, and signaled him to stay calm.