Don't raise green tea to attack the best actor as a stand-in

"That bookstore is called Black Cat Bookstore. The original owner is Zhou Guihua, who is 65 years old now. The current owner is Song Ran..."

Lin Feiyu held the glass of milk, his little finger trembled involuntarily, and interrupted the assistant sharply: "What's his name?!"

The assistant didn't know where he said something wrong, so he said tremblingly, "He, his name is Song Ran..."

Song Ran, Song Ran... Lin Feiyu repeatedly chewed on this extremely harsh name, couldn't help but clenched his fists tightly, his chest was extremely sore, very good, very good, as expected, it's still like this, after so many years, my brother is still like this , he didn't even want his own name "Song Xiaoran", and directly changed it to the name of the living dead.

That night, he was fed a cup of warm sweet milk while he was half asleep and half awake. In the past few days, he put everything down and tried to find out the identity of that person almost nonstop.

After the initial burst of ecstasy, his thoughts became calm and clear. The first step was to compare the fingerprints on the glass with the fingerprints on his brother's old things; the second step was to check the male guests at the dinner that day one by one; According to the descriptions of several dandies, the owner of the Black Cat Bookstore was locked; the third step was to send a private detective to pretend to be a customer to the Black Cat Bookstore to obtain the owner's fingerprints.

The final result was that the fingerprints on my brother's old object, the fingerprints on the glass, and the fingerprints of the shopkeeper were exactly the same.

Therefore, the owner of the Black Cat Bookstore is my brother; therefore, when I heard his first sentence in the parking lot that day, I felt that my heartbeat almost stopped; therefore, when he was feeding himself milk, even in the Half dream half awake, also feel so relaxed, so happy.

Brother is back.

After reaching this conclusion, a great boiling ecstasy swept over him, almost drowning his whole body, he didn't know what to do, he could only pant heavily, unable to think about anything for a while , He wanted to rush into that black cat bookstore immediately, hug his brother fiercely, rub him into his own flesh and blood, never let him leave him again, never let him get hurt again.

But in the next moment, he heard the name he hated the most in his life - Song and Ran.

Song Ran, Song Ran... Lin Feiyu clenched his teeth tightly, and there was almost a faint smell of blood in his mouth, and his brain, which was burning hot with ecstasy, gradually calmed down. Yes, since my brother has been back for so long, Why don't you come to him?Because my brother didn't like him that much in the first place, and he did something wrong, so my brother has completely given up on him?

... Brother doesn't want him anymore?

By the way, that day in the parking lot and that night in the bedroom of Lin's house, my brother's attitude was very natural, and he didn't mean to avoid him at all, but he didn't recognize him either, because my brother knew he was blind, and his voice was not good. Knowing why he became a little hoarse, my brother didn't worry that he would recognize him at all, and treated himself the way he would treat a stranger.

My brother knew that he was blind, but he didn't intend to recognize him at all. It's been four years, and it's been four years. In fact, my brother came back a long time ago, and even changed his name to the name of the living dead...

Lin Feiyu tightly squeezed the glass in his hand, only to feel that his chest was cold and hot at the same time, the ecstasy of regaining the loss, the sour and vicious jealousy, and the pain of being ruthlessly abandoned, like poisonous whips with barbed thorns whipping him fiercely , almost tore him to shreds.

I don't know how long it took before he tried his best to calm down, and tried to find some weak and ridiculous reasons to comfort himself. By the way, after he was drunk, his brother made him milk, which showed that his brother still cared about him a little bit, and according to According to the results of these investigations, there should be no newcomers by my brother's side these years, and they can start over.

The assistant said cautiously: "Boss Lin?"

Lin Feiyu took a deep breath: "Song Xiao... Song Ran's younger sister, and that mother-in-law Zhou, are you not in the store tomorrow?"

The assistant looked at the investigation report: "Well, they go to the flower market every Wednesday."

Lin Feiyu whispered: "Prepare the car for me tomorrow, I'm going to the Black Cat Bookstore."

……

Lin Feiyu?

Song Ran looked suspiciously at the door of the bookstore, and there stood a man wearing a camel-colored thin cashmere coat. He was a very handsome man with a slender and vigorous body, a head of soft and thick chestnut-colored hair, and a tall nose bridge. A pair of brown sunglasses, only revealing a pointed chin and a beautiful lip like a petal, has a kind of aggressive beauty like a movie star.

Song Ran raised her eyebrows, and couldn't help but mutter to herself, could it be that her small shop is a good feng shui treasure, especially for rich people?Mr. Song just came a few days ago, and today is Chairman Lin?

Although Chairman Lin was very hateful when he was sober, he was quite pitiful and cute when he was drunk that night, and the visitor was a guest, so he should be treated well, but it is best not to mention the milk feeding, lest it seems like asking for credit like.

Thinking of this, Song Ran went up to meet her, and said with a smile, "Boss Lin, why are you free to come here today?"

Lin Feiyu shuddered violently, and opened his mouth in bewilderment, but no sound came out.

Song Ran blinked and said softly, "Mr. Lin?"

Lin Feiyu's throat moved slightly, and after a while, he said in a hoarse voice: "Song...Mr. Song, I think your bookstore is worth investing in, so come and have a look."

Song Ran wondered: "But when you were in the underground parking lot that day, didn't you..." Didn't you fucking say you weren't interested?

Lin Feiyu was silent for a while, and gently took off the pair of brown sunglasses, revealing a pair of slightly dim amber eyes: "Mr. Song, you may already know that my eyes are not very convenient, and I was not in a good mood that day, I hope you don't mind .”

Song Ran stared blankly at the other party, those amber eyes were very beautiful, the tails of the long and narrow eyes were slightly upturned, which looked extraordinarily sharp, but the pupils were dim.

He was extremely surprised that Chairman Lin, who was extremely capable and hardworking, and who had built the Song Group to a level of [-] billion in just a few years, was actually... a blind man.

While being surprised, he felt an indescribable discomfort. For a moment, he almost had a strong urge to rub the other person's hair, pull down the other person's neck, and gently peck and kiss on the thin eyelids. For a moment, hug him tightly and comfort him softly.

Song Ran was taken aback by this weird imagining. What kind of madness did he have? He actually wanted to kiss Chairman Lin's eyes?Although the other party is indeed very good-looking, and he is quite pitiful and cute when drunk, but he can't do this kind of thing that takes advantage of others' danger, right?

Not to mention, he already has a daughter-in-law.

Song Ran shook his head vigorously, and threw out the very shameless idea of ​​"kissing Lin Feiyu's eyes", not to mention the shocking "kissing eyes". A smart, proud and strong person like Lin Feiyu should even The sympathy that other people inadvertently show is very disgusting.

Thinking of this, Song Ran tried to maintain a calm and calm attitude, and stopped talking about the eyes, and only tried to hold the other's arm: "Boss Lin, let me help you in for a cup of tea."

Lin Feiyu trembled, and grabbed his wrist with a backhand.

Lin Feiyu's hands were so strong that it almost seemed to crush his wrist bones, Song Ran couldn't help but gasped slightly: "Hiss..."

As if feeling something, Lin Feiyu quickly relaxed his grip, only holding his wrist vaguely, but didn't give him any room to break free, as if what he was holding was not Song Ran's wrist, but a fragile wrist. dream, so neither dare to exert force nor relax.

Song Ran was a little dazed, and then heard the other party whisper: "Go in."

The two entered the backyard just like that, Song Ran helped Lin Feiyu sit down under the grape shelf, and made him another pot of hot Biluochun.

"You drink Biluochun instead..." Lin Feiyu whispered.

Song Ran didn't hear clearly: "What?"

"Nothing." Lin Feiyu paused, then said softly, "How long has Mr. Song been running this bookstore?"

Song Ran said: "It's been almost four years. When my sister and I came to Jiangcheng from the countryside, it happened that Granny Zhou was not in good health, so we took over this bookstore."

The two chatted about the bookstore for a while, Song Ran's attitude was very warm and calm, but for some reason, Lin Feiyu's face became more and more gloomy.

He thought blankly, his guess was right, his brother really doesn't care about him anymore, even in the face of blind him, his brother can lie so calmly, pretending to be strangers, now in his brother's heart, he may Not as important as Xiao Hei.

Lin Feiyu curled his fingers tightly, and said with a forced smile: "By the way, this bookstore is called Black Cat Bookstore. My family happens to have a black cat named Xiao Hei. It looks very cute. If Mr. Song is free, you can come to Lin Feiyu. House……"

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly heard a "meow~", and a group of fluffy things rushed into his arms.

Lin Feiyu touched the fluffy thing, tremblingly said: "You...you have another cat?"

"Another cat?" Song Ran asked suspiciously, "It's just this one, by the way, it's called Xiaobai."

noob?Oh, with Xiaobai, Xiaohei is also gone.Lin Feiyu felt as if his heart was slowly sinking into the dark and cold deep sea, and his slender fingers tightened involuntarily.

Xiaobai struggled: "Meow, meow~"

Song Ran said anxiously: "Hey, take it easy, you hurt it!"

Lin Feiyu came back to his senses, and quickly let go of his fingers. He barely endured the soreness in his chest, and while gently scratching the cat's neck, he said, "This cat seems to be a bit thin, and its hair is not very smooth. It is not well raised."

Brother, do you still remember, I can do everything, I can make cat food, make cat litter, and bathe cats.

Song Ran sighed: "I'm not very good at making cat food, I did it once last month, and I got diarrhea from eating it."

Lin Feiyu said cautiously: "I can make cat food, raw meat, freshwater fish, deep-sea fish, I can make it."

He waited nervously for his brother's answer with a little bit of hope, and then he heard his brother smiled and said softly: "My wife will do it too."

Lin Feiyu froze.

The elder brother's voice was soft and cruel, with a hint of showing off: "My daughter-in-law is very good at cooking and can cook everything. When she comes to the store in the future, she will be able to feed Xiao Bai fat."

Lin Feiyu's ears were buzzing, his mind was blank, and his blood almost felt like freezing, what kind of daughter-in-law?Brother... Married?Brother married someone else?Brother belongs to someone else?

I don't know how long it took before he heard his extremely hoarse voice: "She, what kind of person is she?"

"Oh, she is very clingy to me, she likes to act like a baby, and she is very pretty... By the way, I bought her a bracelet last week, it must look good on her."

Speaking of his delicate and virtuous little daughter-in-law, Song Ran felt soft and apologetic. It has been almost four years, and he has not recovered his memory, let alone found a daughter-in-law. Last week he accompanied Wu Xiaoyun to go shopping In a jewelry store, I saw a white gold bracelet studded with man-made black diamonds. I subconsciously felt that it was very suitable for my daughter-in-law. I couldn't help but spend a huge sum of 6000 yuan to buy it. If I have a chance, I can give it to my daughter-in-law.

Lin Feiyu listened blankly to those words, and couldn't help imagining how his brother got along with that person. That person was beautiful, very clingy to his brother, liked to act like a baby to his brother, and his brother even bought a bracelet for that person... Gradually, he felt that The frozen blood slowly melted into a pile of ice slag, cutting his internal organs into a bloody mess.

Maybe it was because his complexion was too ugly, Song Ran worried: "Boss Lin, your complexion is not very good, do you want to take a rest?"

Lin Feiyu couldn't say a word, so he nodded reluctantly.

Song Ran gently helped him up, took him into the bedroom, let him lie on the bed, and covered him with a quilt carefully.

"Boss Lin, lie down for a while, you may have low blood sugar, I'll get you something to eat." Speaking of this, Song Ran smiled sheepishly, "Uh, actually I'm not very good at making food, But it’s okay to make a glass of milk.”

Then his steps went away.

Lin Feiyu was lying on the bed, feeling that he had no strength left in his body, his hands and feet were as soft as noodles, and his calm and clear mind was even more chaotic. His brother got married, his brother had a wife, and his brother belonged to someone else... Now this little bit of gentleness, covering yourself with a quilt, making yourself milk, what are these?Is it charity?Is it poor?

In the darkness, he turned over in a daze. He had investigated the layout of the bookstore. His brother's bedroom only had a bed, a wardrobe, and a desk... He groped around, and sure enough, he found it in the desk drawer. A small box with a bracelet lying in it.

It's true, my brother really bought someone else's bracelet.

Lin Feiyu pinched the platinum bracelet tightly, the cold man-made black diamonds hurt his palms, and the turbulent and vicious hot jealousy almost burned his sanity, so he put the bracelet in his pocket.

The author has something to say: Ranran: Where is my more than 6000 bracelet? !

Granny Zhou: It's too early to live, and a thief has entered!

Xiaoyun: Report the case, report the case!