perfect life

On the passenger plane flying from Paris, France to Shanghai, China, a young, tall and thin Chinese man attracted the attention of many people.

Because he was wearing a pair of huge sunglasses, which covered most of his face, and a peaked cap, it was basically impossible to see what he looked like.

However, the exposed face, delicate lines and flamboyant high-quality skin have made countless women envious, and they are all guessing whether this is a star?

After getting out of the cabin, Fan Getian's handsome sword eyebrows frowned.

How can it be so hot? !

Fan Getian is afraid of the cold, trouble, and boredom, but what he fears most is heat!

Why is the sun so big, why is City C so hot...

When I got off the plane, my car was already waiting there.

Chen Shu was already waiting there. Seeing Fan Getian approaching, he bowed his head and opened the car door respectfully, "Welcome back, young master."

Fan Getian let out a "hmm" and sat in the back seat - the back seat on the right side of the car was always reserved for noble people like him.

Not long after the car left the airport, Fan Getian gave Chen Shu two orders:

First, secretly investigate the whereabouts of all the people in Chen Qiran's apartment except him; second, go through all the procedures for him to enter Incheon Middle School, and will report to Class 2, Year 8 tomorrow.

The car was moving at a very fast speed on Airport Avenue, Fan Getian rolled down the window, looked at the bright sunshine outside the window, and a wicked smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Chen Shu saw his young master's sloppy but handsome smile from the rearview mirror, thinking that he didn't know that that unlucky guy was about to suffer again.

Soon after the young master showed that smile, something weird always happened.

For example, when he was five years old, it was the first time he saw someone who could smile so well at that age. Chen Shu, who was only 20 at that time, naturally couldn't understand Fan Getian's inner world.

Three days later, when Chen Shu finished his work and returned to the mansion, he found a little girl crying in the garden.

Chen Shu ran over and found that it was the young lady of Murong's family. She just came to play at home a few days ago. Why are you crying today?

"Miss Lingzhi, what happened, why are you crying?"

"Woooooo...Fan Fan, he, he..."

"What did the young master do?"

"Rabbit... wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow..."

"Don't cry, don't cry, I'll take you in. It's too cold here."

"Don't..." said Murong Lingzhi, who was only 4 years old, his eyes were full of fear, and he even trembled a little.

"Don't be afraid, I'll take you in, the young master won't bully you."

"Ah! No, he'll kill the rabbits, he'll kill them!!"

That day when Chen Shu walked into the room, he saw a rabbit tied to the coffee table in the living room, and his young master was playing video games with Xia's young master Mingyuan, and there was a knife beside the young master...

That incident left a deep impression in Chen Shu's memory, so that every time he saw that smile on the young master's face in the future, he couldn't help but sweat for the next unlucky person.

His young master was a wolf in sheep's clothing since he was a child, and he became a wolf in wolf's clothing as he grew up.

At this time, Xia Mingyuan, who was teaching in the classroom, suddenly sneezed and got goose bumps all over his body.

"Xiao Ran."

"What?" Chen Qiran turned around, but was surprised to see Xia Mingyuan showing an indescribable expression - so lonely, yet somewhat expectant, and even slightly sad.

"He is back."

Xia Mingyuan said these words lightly, Chen Qiran didn't know how he got the news of Fan Getian's return, and when he was about to ask, Xia Mingyuan took the initiative to say: "I said that I have a good heart, do you believe it? I didn't bring my mobile phone with me. But I feel that he is back in the city. Maybe in three days, we will meet."

Regarding the entanglement between Fan Getian and Xia Mingyuan, Chen Qiran couldn't figure out what the two parties were thinking after all these years.

After Fan Getian was rejected by Xia Mingyuan, he left the country within two days. He asked himself once, but both of them avoided talking about it.

As time passed, Chen Qiran would forget why they became what they are today: Xia Mingyuan heard that Fan Getian was going to run away, family gatherings at the end of the year, summer vacation trips, as long as Fan Getian was there, Xia Mingyuan would not go even if he took a cold bath to make himself feverish .

Both of them are friends who have played since they were young, and their palms and backs are full of meat.Chen Qiran couldn't treat one more favorably than another, but he never asked what happened back then.

Two years is not too long, but it is not short either.Many things can change radically during this time.

Xia Mingyuan raised his head and looked out the window, the bright sunlight made him narrow his eyes slightly because of photophobia.

Fan Getian, can I escape this time?

Chen Qiran and He Zihan were about to go home after class when the phone rang suddenly.

Taking out the phone, Chen Qiran frowned when he saw the name on the screen.

"Wait for me, I'll answer the phone."

It was only after reaching a place where He Zihan could not hear that Chen Qiran answered the phone, "What's the matter?"

"You know I'm back?"

"Ah."

"The news is pretty fast."

"It's okay. I'm waiting to eat. What's the matter?"

"Yes. Let's have dinner together. The old place is yours or mine, you choose."

Chen Qiran almost threw the phone away with his hand holding the phone. These two people were more annoying than the other. He originally planned to talk to He Zihan about Xia Mingyuan at night so that he would not be too awkward getting along with Xia Mingyuan in the future. Now it seems that he The plan is going to be completely ruined again...

"Oh... come to my house."

"Okay, make me steamed sea bass."

"..."

Chen Qiran felt that he was really taken advantage of, looked at the phone in his hand, and really wanted to throw it as far as he could...

Although his heart was already driven mad by those two people, he still looked calm in front of He Zihan.Chen Qiran put away the phone, and quickly ran to He Zihan, "Do you still have to go to the construction site at night?"

"Ah."

"I won't go home to eat at night. I'll take you to eat delicious food, but his family doesn't have a lot of food. I'll make you a supper when you come back at night. What do you think?"

"it is good."

"Ah."

In He Zihan's opinion, Chen Qiran's attitude of reporting everything to himself is very good, at least he feels respected.

Because Chen Qiran would tell himself everything, just like just now, when his phone rang, both of them heard it, and Chen Qiran also politely explained to He Zihan.

Maybe this is Chen Qiran's upbringing, he can be so calm under any circumstances, and can handle everything well.

Just like he has a perverted and difficult boyfriend like Xia Mingyuan on the one hand, and a girlfriend who should be very nasty and difficult to deal with on the other. To put it mildly, Chen Qiran is a "blessing of all people", but to put it harshly, Probably people like him are the so-called "double-faced and three-sword".

He Zihan felt that she was becoming more and more like a woman. Every day, she could think or think about the personnel matters related to Chen Qiran many times in her mind, and every time she made herself like a resentful woman...

In fact, he and I are just sitting at the same table!

The more I think about it, the angrier I get, why should I care so much...

"He Zihan? He Zihan?"

"Ah?" He Zihan came to his senses when Chen Qiran called his name softly.

"The dishes are all ready to eat."

"Oh, okay."

"Eat this, the signature dish here, I specially asked the head chef to make it himself, you can eat it."

He Zihan took a bite and frowned: "The taste is a bit strange..."

"Strange? How come."

Speaking of which, Chen Qiran took a bite himself, no problem, the taste is very authentic.

Then why did He Zihan say something strange?Chen Qiran looked at the dishes on the table, hesitated for a moment, and asked, "What's wrong? Are you not used to it?"

"It seems...too oily..."

"Do you want someone to bring a bowl of water for you to rinse?"

"No, you can eat. I will eat vegetables."

He Zihan said that the dish that was too greasy was Northeast Pork Baorou. The fresh meat was cut into slices of moderate thickness, brushed with a layer of egg white, then wrapped in flour, and deep-fried in a frying pan.

In fact, this is not a very greasy dish. Chen Qiran remembered that He Zihan used to only eat those steamed buns, and that he ate rough food on the construction site at night. In his own house these days, he also ate light food. Suddenly eating such a dish, maybe It's really not suitable.

While Chen Qiran felt sorry for the poor food He Zihan ate before, at the same time he blamed himself for not considering that he had always had a light diet, how could he adapt to such greasy food in a short time.

Maybe I still didn't care about him enough these two days, and didn't think about him enough.

About Xia Mingyuan, Fan Getian, and his own affairs, maybe he will have to wait until the weekend to talk to He Zihan.

Chen Qiran saw that He Zihan was only eating the vegetarian dishes on the table, so he decided to go to the supermarket later to buy some ingredients, and make a soup for He Zihan to drink at night.